Looking down was enough to burn the sight permanently into her mind — his lips latched obscenely on her breast, his hand slapping and kneading her ass, while her own hand pumped his massive cock harder and faster, precum dripping down onto the sheets.

Yu Xiang's violet eyes narrowed as she watched Tianlong's face contort with pleasure beneath her touch, his breath coming in ragged gasps against her breast.

A slow gasping with blurred eyes looking at him as the realization crashed over her like a tidal wave.

'I can... control him,' she thought, her grip tightening around his throbbing cock as she watched his composure completely shatter. 'This powerful man... he's trembling because of me.'

It was vulgar, disgustingly so.

The wet sounds of her hand sliding up and down his shaft, the obscene way his precum coated her fingers, the way he groaned against her nipple like an animal in heat - everything about this moment should have filled her with revulsion.

But instead, she felt... intoxicated.

For the first time after meeting him, she held true power over someone like him who was stronger than herself.

Not through manipulation or careful words, but through pure, raw desire.

The Great Vehicle Realm Emperor was reduced to putty in her hands, literally trembling with need as she worked his cock with increasing confidence.

Her ambitious nature, that calculating part of her mind that never stopped scheming, whispered dangerous thoughts.

It was spontaneous thoughts surfacing like habit.

'What if I monopolized him completely?'

The thought flickered through her consciousness like lightning, dangerous and thrilling.

She could see it - binding him to her through pleasure, making herself indispensable, becoming the only woman who could reduce him to this desperate, needy state.

But the fantasy crumbled almost instantly as reality crashed back over her.

Her hand slowed its movements as memories surfaced.

She remembered how his eyes softened when he spoke of his wives, the genuine love and devotion he showed them. His heart was already divided among women far superior to her.

He loved them. All of them. Genuinely, completely, in ways that Yu Xiang had never experienced or understood.

She wasn't special.

She was just another woman caught in his web, thinking she was the spider when she was clearly the fly.

"Haah... haah..." She breathed heavily, her ambitious fantasies dissolving into bitter acceptance as she continued to stroke him mechanically, her violet eyes growing distant and melancholy.

'There's no future for me here,' the thought struck her with devastating clarity.

Even if she stayed, even if she managed to secure a place in his harem, what then?

She would age and wither while he remained young and powerful.

She would watch him ascend to higher realms while she remained trapped in the lower cultivation levels, unable to follow.

Her physique, that cursed Pure Yin Celestial Body, made her fundamentally different from his wives.

They could grow stronger through his methods, advancing their cultivation through dual cultivation and vitality transfers.

But her? Her constitution was designed to give, not receive.

She was meant to be a battery, a cultivation resource for someone else's advancement.

The irony was bitter - the very thing that made her valuable also made her fundamentally incompatible with him.

Yu Xiang's hand trembled as she realized the futility of it all.

This moment, this intimacy, this brief taste of power - it was all temporary.

A fleeting memory that would stick with her long after he moved on to greater things.

When he ascended to the upper realm, she would be left behind. Alone. Forgotten.

The weight of that realization pressed down on her chest like a stone.

She closed her eyes, her face falling forward to rest against the top of his head as he continued to worship her breasts with desperate hunger.

She felt like crying.

On the other hand, Tianlong was lost in his own world of sensation and system notifications.

[DING!]

[Intimate Contact - Breast Worship Detected]

[Target: Yu Xiang - Confirmed Heroine Status]

[Reward: +450 Harem Points]

[Continuous Stimulation Bonus: +200 Harem Points]

[Manual Release Achievement: +300 Harem Points]

[DING!]

[Special Achievement Unlocked: "Heroine's Willing Service"]

[First time heroine has initiated intimate contact]

[Massive Reward: +2,500 Harem Points]

[Favorability Increase: 85% > 84.8%]

[Warning: Target emotional state detected as conflicted]

'!'

'What the?'

He murmured against her skin, the vibrations making her gasp and arch into him despite her melancholy thoughts.

The system was practically showering him with rewards, but also told him she was in doubt and enough to influence her favorability for him?

And surprisingly he knew exactly what thing could make this woman doubt herself.

'Time to fix that,' he thought, pulling back from her breast with a wet pop.

[ Dual Cultivation = Vitality Transfer ]

'!?!'

Before Yu Xiang could react, she felt a sudden surge of energy flooding her body.

Her eyes flew open in shock as vitality - pure, concentrated life force - poured into her meridians like liquid fire.

"Ahhn~!" She cried out, her back arching involuntarily as every cell in her body seemed to sing with power.

Her cultivation base, which had been at Peak Core Formation for years, suddenly felt filled with vitality.

Not a breakthrough but a strength to her foundation which she could use to stabilize herself more.

Her spiritual energy reserves expanded, her physical strength increased, and most shocking of all, she could feel her lifespan extending by decades.

"W-what's happening to me?" she gasped, her violet eyes wide with shock and wonder as she stared down at him.

Tianlong released her other nipple with a satisfied smirk, his hands moving to cup both her breasts as he squeezed them possessively.

"Didn't I tell you I just need to touch you?" he said, his crimson-gold eyes dancing with amusement. "Though I cannot boost your power to enter higher realms like this..."

His right hand released her breast and moved lower, tracing down her stomach until his finger found the hem of her robe.

With deliberate slowness, he slipped his hand beneath the silk, his finger tracing along the outline of her pussy through her thin undergarments.

"Ahh~!" Yu Xiang's entire body jolted at the intimate contact, her hips bucking involuntarily as his finger traced the line of her vulva with vulgar precision.

"I need to enter this place," he continued conversationally, as if he wasn't currently making her writhe with pleasure, "But until then, I can boost some of your strength by helping you cultivate normally. Can I not?"

Both his hands moved back to her breasts, pinching her now-hardened nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he punctuated his words with little tugs that made her cry out.

The implications hit her like a thunderbolt. Her eyes widened with sudden hope as the pieces clicked together.

"So... You are going to be with me?" she whispered, her voice trembling with barely contained emotion as she thought naturally once he fulfilled his kinks given her inefficiency to become strong, he would leave her.

Technically, she would have done that if in his place.

He chuckled at the adorable expression of hope and desperate longing on her face. After all her scheming and manipulation, here she was - vulnerable and honest, showing him exactly what she truly wanted.

"You ambitious woman," he said fondly, his voice warm with genuine affection. "Now you're showing your true motive."

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