Her voice carried resignation mixed with hurt, trying to push him away while simultaneously giving him permission.

Hearing that, he took a seat beside her on the bed, his voice becoming remarkably gentle.

"I know I might sound cruel, but I cannot do anything except take revenge on my brother. Yet, somehow seeing you hurt makes me feel strange."

As he spoke, he leaned forward to press a soft kiss to her forehead, his lips warm against her skin causing her eyes to flutter, closing before slowly opening.

Her eyes looked toward him, blinking in surprise at the unexpected tenderness as he continued.

"Will you want to start anew?"

"What?" she asked, confusion evident in her voice.

"Will you want to start everything as if we are lovers rather than being bound by those memories you have?" he elaborated, his voice carrying what seemed like genuine emotion.

She blinked, processing his words before responding, "Do you want me to forget you, my prince?"

He shook his head, slowly placing his hand on her belly where their child was growing, using the life he had created inside her as emotional leverage.

He was already a trash to use other's women for himself. So what it even matters when he can use his own child?

"No, what I want..." he began, his hand rubbing the soft skin of her stomach in gentle circles, "I just want you to be happy like any woman who deserves it, especially it will be healthy for our baby."

Her skin was incredibly soft beneath his touch, so smooth he could rub it forever without tiring.

She blinked, her eyes becoming teary as she trembled under his touch, overwhelmed by conflicting emotions as she heard that he was caring about the life inside her belly, something she did not seem to understand but just feel care about.

"You don't know anything," she said, her voice breaking slightly.

He continued feeding her, blowing on the spoon to cool the food before offering it to her with surprising care.

"Yeah, I don't know anything," he admitted with a soft chuckle, "but will you tell me?"

She glared at him while eating, gulping the food down before responding, "Why would I? You don't even have any kindness like my prince had."

He tilted his head, his eyes showing a vulnerability that was completely different from the beast who had fucked her so brutally earlier.

"I know I can never replace the one within your memories," he said softly, "but I can be better than him, right?"

The words pierced through her defenses like arrows, making tears fall freely down her cheeks.

He took her into a gentle hug, his strong arms wrapping around her trembling form as he gave a small peck on her neck.

Slowly sucking and nibbling at the sensitive skin, he murmured against her throat, "Though I must say, I am a pretty vulgar guy. You might have to become my cock sleeve forever."

'!'

Thump thump

Her massive breasts pressed against his chest as she trembled, her heartbeat racing wildly at his crude words.

"How can you be so vulgar?" she asked, her voice breathless with conflicted arousal.

He retreated slightly, meeting her gaze with those soft eyes that seemed to pierce straight through her heart.

"Can I not?" he asked, his voice so gentle it made her chest ache.

She looked at him for a long moment before nodding slowly, "You can be."

Hearing her permission, he turned his attention to Xiang, crooking his finger to call her closer.

She had been standing frozen, completely absorbed by witnessing his tender side after seeing his brutal dominance—And surprisingly she was not shocked at all. He was just like that. Confusing. Not following a pattern like normal man should.

She approached hesitantly, coming to stand directly in front of him, her naked body trembling with fear and anticipation As secretant made her eyes meet him, especially how inferior she felt in front of those two monsters. It was as if she was standing as some kind of maid in front of emperor and empress.

And as if confirming her belief even more. Her body trembled as she heard something she did not believe. No, not just her, both women in the room couldn't believe at all.

He turned toward Akane, looking at her with calculating eyes before asking, "How do you want me to fuck her?"

He slowly rose to his feet, his massive frame towering over the two women like a predator claiming his territory, that thick cock still half-hard and swinging between his legs, slick from earlier fucks.

Akane's voice cracked with disbelief, "What are you saying?"

Even Yu Xiang stumbled back a step, her naked body trembling as she stared at him, feeling like nothing more than a cheap slave on display—her heart pounding in her chest, tears blurring her vision from the humiliation of being treated like some fucktoy to be paraded.

'H-he... treating me like I'm an object,' Yu Xiang thought, her cheeks burning hot, but damn if her pussy didn't clench at the raw dominance in his eyes, that confusing mix of pain and unwanted heat building in her core.

He closed the distance in two strides, his rough hand cupping her soft cheek, thumb rubbing circles that made her flinch—skin on skin, warm and possessive, sending shivers down her spine like an electric current straight to her nipples, which hardened despite herself.

He was too unpredictable, a storm of a man who could switch from tender to brutal in a heartbeat, and right now, the way he smiled at her made her gut twist with pity for how he objectified her, yet her body betrayed her, thighs pressing together to hide the growing wetness. 'What is wrong with me...?'

But Tianlong's mind was racing inward given due to awakening new rewards, he was able to manifest his pleasure palace one portion here too, given initially he could not separate the pleasure palace from ten miles away, now given its size increasing he manifested a room here.

Not just a room, but this room was attached like a dimensional pocket to others. So without using his Void Essence ability that consumed vitality, he can travel just by passing through the walls and arrive in the capital city, within his pleasure palace where his other wives were present.

Although he had already instructed Liora to not tell other of his wives about it as they can also come here until he or Liora allows it.

For starters he needed to break Yu Xiang's ambitious streak, teach her to separate her ego from the harem games.

Though he appreciated to have harem competition among his wives, but it should be directed towards who would milk his cock most rather than this women being ambitious and monopolizing him.

He moved without warning, his strong arm hooking under her thigh, lifting it high like she weighed nothing—her leg muscles straining, the pull in her hamstring burning just like a real yoga stretch gone wrong, exposing her ass and that sealed-tight pussy to the cool air, making her gasp as goosebumps erupted across her skin.

Her eyes widened in shock, "W-wait, Emperor—!?" she whimpered, voice shaky, as he yanked off his apron with his free hand, the fabric ripping slightly, leaving him completely bare—then she felt it, his thick, veiny cock clamping right between her ass cheeks, hot skin against hot skin, every pulsing vein pressing into her crack like a brand, making her tremble so hard her knees nearly buckled.

He groped her boob from behind, his big hand wrapping around the soft, pillowy mound, squeezing hard enough to make her wince—the flesh spilling between his fingers, nipple scraping against his palm yet not coming out from their cave, sending jolts of sharp pleasure-pain straight to her body.

Using his own thigh to prop her up, he kept her balanced precariously, her weight shifting onto that one leg while his fingers slid down, two of them parting her tight pussy lips—slow, deliberate, the stretch burning a little as her puffy vulva gave way, revealing that pinkish clit hiding like a shy pearl, throbbing visibly under his touch, the air hitting it cool and making it twitch.

It was painful for her, that first intrusive prod, like fingers forcing into a too-tight space, muffling her whimpers as he looked right at Akane and said, "Come on, tell me wife, how do you want me to..."

His fingers held her open, displaying that glistening slit like a trophy, the inner walls clenching around nothing, slick with her arousal despite the ache. "Don't you remember I told you I will ask permission of yours always for touching any women in the future?"

Akane blinked, her golden eyes flickering between his face and Yu Xiang's exposed cunt.

He was too vulgar.

His finger pressed right into the middle, rubbing that sensitive clit even as it hurt her, making Yu Xiang cry out muffled against his shoulder, her body jerking like she'd been shocked, tears streaming now from the overwhelming mix of pain and building heat.

"...Speak before I let myself pounce on your wife sister and do same as I did to you..." Tianlong stared at his eyes, noticing Akane's widened golden ones looking at him as if he was most drowsy man she had ever seen, which was reality. After all, women do fall for dresses.

But he needed to make sure that there is unity between his wives. And by arousing her empathy, he was targeting her to start caring for his harem members.

"Y-you... how could you." Akane couldn't believe her eyes, what she was seeing. This man was too corrupted, holding a woman like she was an object, like a sex slave.

But seeing those teary eyes of that woman looking at her, she bit her lip before letting her sympathy overwhelm and said," Stop! do whatever beastly you want to do with me. Don't hurt that woman!"

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