The next morning, opening her eyes from a hazy slumber, a pair of large eyes that hadn't yet shaken off their sleepiness looked blankly at the embrace close at hand. Realizing what had happened last night, the corners of Zeri's mouth couldn't help but curve up slightly into a beautiful smile.
Moving slightly, feeling the swollen pain coming from that little mouth down below, Zeri couldn't help but tremble slightly, and an involuntary low moan escaped her throat.
Moving again, a hard, burning satisfaction came from her rear entrance. Looking down, upon discovering that the two were still joined as one, a hint of surprise appeared in the girl's gaze.
"Awake?" At this time, Faen had also woken up. He then moved his body and unfastened the fixing bolts. During the process, Zeri couldn't hold back a moving whimper. Accompanied by a "pop", the hard rod was pulled out. And lacking the plug of the hard rod, that rear entrance that had been fixed open all night immediately flowed with milky white, fresh liquid resembling milk. This made Zeri exclaim immediately, and she hurriedly used her hand to block it, preventing the nutrients inside from flowing out.
Zeri's petite and delicate body, after a night of relentless pounding, looked as if it had been completely broken. She covered her red, swollen, and out-turned tender pussy hole with trembling fingers, yet she still couldn't stop the thick, white turbid semen from spilling through the gaps between her fingers. The muddy, lewd traces on her inner thighs all declared Faen's tireless and furious thrusting from last night.
Infiltrated by the "joy factor," Zeri not only didn't feel weak, but instead felt waves of tingling itchiness and emptiness coming from her private parts. Deep inside the vaginal canal that had been repeatedly fucked, it seemed to still be greedily sucking and reminiscing about the extreme pleasure of that scalding giant object stretching her cervix open. She couldn't help but clamp her legs tightly, but it only caused more semen mixed with love juices to squeeze out with a "squelch", wetting the already messy bedsheets.
"Ngh... so weird..." An unnatural flush appeared on Zeri's cheeks. That pair of doves that had become plump due to lust and oxytocin quivered slightly, and her tender pink nipples were already as hard as beans. Her finger involuntarily flicked gently over her muddy clitoris. Just this slight friction made her whole body spasm as if electrocuted, stirring up a few fine green electric arcs on the tips of her hair.
Just then, the broad and warm male body behind her pressed up against her. Faen's already awakened, iron-hard, thick meat stick pressed directly against Zeri's muddy cleavage of her buttocks, flesh to flesh. Even without truly inserting it, that terrifying size and the astonishing heat radiating from it made Zeri gasp. Her pussy, which was still leaking semen, seemingly gained consciousness, opening and closing uncontrollably, trying to cater to the lethal weapon hanging right outside its door.
And feeling the milk that was still fresh even after a night, the newly awakened Zeri's mind was still groggy. Especially as her movements caused the little mouth in front to leak sideways, Zeri subconsciously reached out a finger to gently touch it. Bringing it back to her face, looking at the vigorous life flowing on her fingertips, the girl instinctively raised her finger and put it into her mouth. After tasting the flavor, she suddenly remembered something. While blanking out, her body temperature also rose. Her silly, half-awake appearance looked incredibly cute.
"What are you doing?" Faen asked with a smile.
Hearing Faen's words, Zeri was slightly startled. But remembering that they were already the most intimate lovers in this world, she quickly relaxed. Instead, she glared at Faen angrily: "Who do you think made me like this? Bad Faen, stinky Faen!"
As she spoke, Zeri looked down at the steaming, freshly baked baguette. Her cheeks reddened slightly. Then, clamping her swollen and painful flower house shut, she leaned over, tucked her neon-green, medium-short hair behind her ears, and opened her mouth to nibble on it, saying, "I'm having breakfast now!"
Seeing this, Faen was in no rush. He just leaned against the bed, thinking about today's itinerary while enjoying Zeri's breakfast service. A large hand swept back and forth, stroking the girl's head. The joy factor enhanced healing, but the revitalized flesh also brought a strange sensation during the healing process. What was originally swelling and pain gradually turned into a deep itch as it healed.
In the end, every back-and-forth stroke of the broad palm would make the girl's body tremble slightly, and the haziness in her wet eyes would deepen even further.
After a moment, he felt the sensation building up, but Faen wasn't anxious. Instead, he first patted the girl's back. Perhaps because they had crossed the final line? This time, Zeri quickly realized what Faen wanted to convey. She immediately stopped eating, shifted into an obedient duck-sit on the bed, tilted her small face upwards, and opened her mouth. She spread her hands on both sides of her cheeks to prevent splashing and leaking, looking like a docile cum receptacle.
Standing up, Faen let Zeri taste even fresher milk. After eating it bit by bit and scraping the residue on her cheeks into her mouth, Zeri, feeling her body getting hotter and hotter, cast her gaze towards Faen on the side. Faen smiled gently, picked Zeri up, and threw her onto the bed.
And what about Zeri?
Zeri couldn't even be bothered to resist anymore. She just lay on the bed, using her fingers to pry open the entrance to her flower house. Her eyes were half helpless and half yearning. Although her expression was somewhat helpless, that little mouth down below was much more honest, opening and closing as if calling for Faen to come inside quickly and bring her bliss.
A beauty had made a request, and Faen naturally wouldn't refuse. That petite flower house was immediately plugged up again. The poor girl only symbolically endured for a couple of thrusts before her eyes turned sultry, completely surrendering to the ultimate pleasure flooding through the nerves all over her body like a tidal wave.
It was an hour later when Zeri and Faen finally walked out of the bedroom. However, to cover up the traces on her little belly, Zeri put on a slightly oversized jacket to hide it.
After all, previously it was the deeper stomach and intestinal areas that were stretched out and bulging, but this time, the bulge was in the much more obvious lower abdomen.
"No matter how many times it is, I really want to complain. Are you some kind of super stud animal? I read in books that an ordinary person only produces a few milliliters, right? Why does it feel like you are pumping kilos and kilos into me!"
Hearing Zeri's complaints and grumbles, Faen shrugged: "Because I am a semi-spirit realm creature, the replenishment speed of such depletion is much faster than an ordinary person's. Especially since we naturally produce a massive amount of joy when we are intimate; this emotion also directly enhances my recovery and endurance."
Saying this, Faen also said helplessly: "Besides, where did you get kilos and kilos? It's at most a few hundred milliliters at a time, it's just that I recover fast so there are many rounds."
"That's still ridiculous..." Zeri muttered. She then fell into a brief silence. Next, with a slight blush on her cheeks, she toyed with her fingers and said, "Say... with so much, should we start considering having a baby?"
Faen: "That might have to wait for a while."
"Eh? Why?" Zeri didn't understand. Why don't you look at your volume? With so much, the baby room is going to be thoroughly marinated; it should be very easy to conceive a little life, right?
To this, Faen continued to explain helplessly: "Because I am a semi-spirit realm life form, although there's no issue of dystocia or reproductive isolation... your body is too weak. You probably couldn't bear the energy consumption of nurturing such a semi-spirit realm life."
Saying this, Faen rubbed Zeri's little belly, explaining under the girl's slightly nervous gaze: "But you don't need to worry either, because the life essence within it will also slowly strengthen your body and internal organs."
"Oh, oh! I see!" Hearing this, Zeri relaxed a bit. Then, as if suddenly enlightened, she said, "I was wondering why, after being so intense last night, I don't feel anything bad now, and even have an endless supply of energy all over my body. So this is why... does that mean the stuff inside here is actually being slowly absorbed by me?"
"Yes," Faen nodded and said. "An all-around enhancement from mental power to the physical body... Hmm, rather than enhancement, it's more like regrowth? Anyway, wait until your life level is elevated to a standard not much different from mine, and it will be fine."
"That's fine then." Zeri wasn't interested in whether it was enhancement or regrowth. She just felt relieved and rubbed her little belly again, wanting it to absorb faster: "It's just as well, I don't even know how to be a mother yet anyway, and we still have a lot of things to busy ourselves with."
Relaxing, Zeri quickly cheered up again. Looking at Faen with a face full of sunny vitality, she said, "Then we have to hurry up and change Zaun! I don't want our little baby to grow up in this kind of harsh environment!"
"Of course~" Faen nodded in agreement. He then patted Zeri's small head and said, "It looks like Zeri will definitely become a great mother."
"Hmph, did you even need to say that?!" Zeri shook her head, shaking off Faen's large hand, and immediately clenched her little fists: "Of course I will be the best mother! I'll protect my baby perfectly, just like my mom did!"
After breakfast, the two rested for a while. There wasn't much to deal with—Faen didn't have much desire for power, so the vast majority of matters were handed over to Soona to handle. Things like the structure of organization members, Faen would usually just take a brief glance at. As long as he confirmed that the person's character had no major flaws, or rather, was relatively normal in the reflection of the spirit realm, he wouldn't impose too many restrictions.
There was also no need to worry about parasites appearing within the organization—although the vision of the spirit realm couldn't allow Faen to directly perceive people's thoughts, he could determine the other party's general tendencies through their individual reflections. And those harboring malice, or individuals who had already committed evil deeds, would attract the attention of many evil spirits in the reflection of the spirit realm. By simply making basic deductions based on this point, Faen could ensure the purity of the organization at all times.
This was also the benefit of a supernatural world. Faen could directly infer whether a person was reliable from the soul and spirit level. Furthermore, even if the organization truly deviated, Faen had enough confidence to destroy it and then rebuild.
After a rough inspection, he informed Soona that a few individuals with hidden malicious intents had sneaked into the organization. Soona replied that she would launch an investigation and keep a close eye on them, and Faen left it at that—Soona's character was extremely reliable. Just like Zeri, in a place like Zaun where almost everyone was a scoundrel, the reflection of her spirit realm was like a flame radiating warm light and heat, making her a highly trustworthy person.
Well, being able to raise a good girl like Zeri, who was sunny, positive, cheerful, and eager to help others, how could the mother be too bad?
The most important matter for the organization right now was demanding that the Chem-Barons provide guarantees regarding minimum hourly wages, working hours, and occupational safety. The detailed contents were still being verified, and it was estimated that they would be delivered to the Chem-Barons' desks in a couple of days. The reason for waiting another two days, apart from confirming accurate data, was to wait for news from Silco's side.
With the King of the Chem-Barons selling out intelligence on the Chem-Barons' side, Faen also began to consider whether he could use swifter and more explosive methods to eradicate everything... The Chem-Barons had immense power, and their entanglement of interests connected unknown tens of thousands of people across the upper and lower cities. A centipede dies but never falls down. Faen didn't plan to play their game of political struggle, which was time-consuming and their area of expertise—once the organizational structure was almost complete and could smoothly take over Zaun, he would ask Silco to pull up a list.
When that time came, they would understand what the fuck is meant by a fucking philosopher king coming to kill your whole family.
And after confirming that the organization as a whole was still moving in a sunny and upward direction, Faen took Zeri back to the bedroom to engage in acts of debauchery akin to a pool of wine and a forest of meat.
Although Faen upheld the basic requirement of mutual consent, to be honest, having lived with this little girl Zeri for so long, Faen himself had to suppress his gun quite a lot, telling himself not to cross the line. Now that Zeri had actively taken the final step, Faen no longer restrained himself. At the very beginning, Zeri was still enjoying it, but by the end, even with the enhancement of the joy factor, Zeri still couldn't take it and begged for mercy continuously.
It got to the point where Faen had to take some time to heal her swollen, red labia and chafed legs.
Approaching evening, the concert was about to begin, and Zeri barely managed to get herself ready.
After resting for a while, the massive amount of energy provided by the joy factor also allowed Zeri to quickly perk up. But even so, touching her little belly, Zeri still glanced at Faen beside her speechlessly.
"You really are a brute, I feel like I'm going to turn into a puddle of mud..." Saying this, Zeri also sat on Faen's lap. Feeling the divine majesty between his thighs right behind her, she wasn't too nervous, but just hummed: "No more, we need to head out to attend the concert!"
"There, there, I know."
While speaking, Faen placed his hand on Zeri's lower abdomen. Along with the activation of the joy factor and his water control abilities, Zeri's metabolic rate gradually accelerated under the effect of the joy factor. Even the concentrated milk infused with the joy factor inside her body began to continuously activate. The excess nutrients were suddenly absorbed rapidly, and the redness and swelling also quickly subsided within a few minutes.
Although this rapid digestion ability allowed Zeri to quickly absorb the joy factor, due to diminishing marginal returns, its strengthening effect would gradually weaken as she absorbed more and more.
To be honest, it was a bit of a waste. But there was no helping it; holding it in for so long and only skimming the surface every time was just too torturous. Having finally gotten the chance, Faen naturally chose to fuck to his heart's content.
It was just hard on Zeri; she was half-dead from exhaustion, and in the end, Faen was only slightly relieved.
Once the swelling from the excess nutrients had basically subsided, Faen stopped continuing the activation and said: "There's still some left inside, just let the rest absorb slowly. That way, it can also act as an emergency energy source if you encounter a battle."
"Doesn't that mean I have to hold your dirty stuff inside me for every battle? You really are a bad guy." Sticking her tongue out at Faen, Zeri didn't mind too much. Because she actually quite liked this feeling—that sensation of being hot all over even if soaked in cold water, feeling like she had an endless supply of energy.
The only problem was that she would become even more sensitive towards Faen, to the point where she couldn't refuse Faen's propositions and demands, ending up foolishly agreeing to Faen's shameful sex games...
But thinking carefully, Zeri felt this seemed like nothing much. After all, Faen's appearance had truly helped her a lot.
Thinking this, Zeri lowered her head to poke the tip of the baguette and then gave it a light bite. Feeling the vigorous heat inside, she said with a face full of helplessness: "You guy, your energy is like it's never-ending. It sometimes makes me doubt if my charm is even working at all."
"It's alright, anyway today a large part of it has been relieved, I can't force it," Faen said while putting on his clothes.
Hearing Faen's words, Zeri blinked from the side. She didn't say much more, just staring at Faen's still unsatisfied massive bulge map, wondering what she was thinking.
After packing their things, the two took the elevator heading to the top level of Zaun and the bottom level of Piltover, the 'Mid-Level Plaza'.
And by the time they arrived, the Mid-Level Plaza was already packed with people.