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Yeli, on the side, crossed her arms, her hips under the red skirt giving a light sway as she mocked: "Sister Loxi really cherishes them? It's just a few pairs of stockings, isn't it? Couldn't you just have Master send you a few more?" She licked her fangs, speaking as if teasing on purpose.
Hearing this, Loxi puffed out her cheeks and leaned into my embrace, saying sweetly: "The meaning is different! Those are gifts with very special meaning from Brother... I won't ever forget the scene at that time!" As she spoke, her face pressed against my chest, a flash of sweetness in her eyes.
I laughed out loud, and caught Loxi's waist. My other hand slid to her buttocks, rubbing the flesh through her skirt, and I whispered: "Little pregnant lady, of course you should cherish the gifts I give. However, tonight I'll have to let you 'cherish' something else." My breath blew into her ear, teasing her until her body gave a jolt and her honey-hole involuntarily moistened.
Seeing this, Shasha giggled, stood up, and walked over slowly. Her slender hands wrapped around my neck, and her red lips pressed close to my ear as she said seductively: "Darling, Sister Loxi is already pregnant and you're still bullying her like this? Why not... come bully me instead~" Her mounds of flesh pressed against my chest, emitting a dense milky fragrance. Yeli, not to be outdone, pounced up to bite my neck, her fangs piercing the skin to greedily suck blood, groaning: "Master, there's not enough blood; let me have another sip!" I feigned helplessness, patted Yeli's buttocks, and whispered: "You group of little vixens, each one is greedier than the last."
Meanwhile, in the jungle not far away, several dark shadows crouched behind bushes, using the cover of night to spy on the camp. The leading Demon Soldier looked through binoculars, his gaze moving back and forth over the three women. Looking at those lovely bodies, he swallowed hard and whispered: "The Demon King's wives are truly fucking beautiful... those tits, that ass, I really want to rush out right now and fuck them senseless!"
The young soldier next to him heard this, panic flashing in his eyes, and whispered: "Senior! Lord Demon King is right there; if you say stuff like that... if he hears, wouldn't we be chopped into meat paste?!" His voice carried a tremor; he was clearly a recruit, still harboring a sense of awe and fear toward my majesty.
The lead soldier laughed out loud, patted the young soldier on the shoulder, and mocked: "Newbie, what do you know?! Ever since Lord Renault took power, who doesn't know about his wife-sharing fetish? Except for Miss Loxi's status as his main wife being untouched, which of the other ladies haven't been sent out by him to be fucked by others?" He paused, a lecherous glint in his eyes, "Lady Shasha's dual-hole pincer attack, Miss Yeli's vampire deep-throat, and that breast-job Lady Dreamy gave before—just thinking about it is fucking great! And for this mission, maybe we can even fuck Miss Loxi; it's a total steal!"
The young soldier's eyes widened, and he stuttered: "Mi-Miss Loxi? Even the main wife can...?" His voice carried shock as the image of Loxi being pressed beneath him surfaced in his mind; the giant object in his crotch involuntarily hardened. Seeing this, the other soldiers mocked: "Oh, the recruit is even shy? Rest assured, Lord Demon King personally gave the order; for this mission, we can completely let ourselves go!"
The lead soldier pulled a pair of white panties from his coat and said proudly: "Look, these are Miss Loxi's panties! When I was on guard duty, Lord Demon King handed them over personally; her scent is still on them!" He brought the panties to his nose and took a deep sniff, his eyes full of infatuation. The other soldiers crowded around, competing to smell that faint erotic fragrance; the wet stains on the panties had long since dried, yet they still emitted Loxi's body scent. The young soldier couldn't help but take the panties and sniff; the giant object in his crotch instantly became painfully hard. He muttered: "This smell... there's actually a scent of jasmine..."
The lead soldier patted the young soldier on the back and laughed wickedly: "Lord Demon King said to wait for his signal. I have to say you're lucky, getting such a mission right after arriving. You should know there are still many people back in the Demon Realm who haven't had a turn yet." He paused, his gaze sweeping over the camp, and whispered: "But, be careful. The Hero is a Rank 6—he's not someone to mess with. We have to wait for Lord Demon King's secret signal; when the time comes, we go in!"
The young soldier swallowed hard, excitement and tension flashing in his eyes. He whispered: "Then... when does the mission start?" His hand instinctively tightened around the panties, as if he had been completely ignited by Loxi's scent.
The lead soldier narrowed his eyes and said low: "Don't be in a hurry; Lord Demon King said there would be a signal tonight. It could be firelight, it could be a magic fluctuation—in any case, keep a watch!" He paused, his gaze locking onto Loxi's white-stockinged legs, and smiled lecherously: "But, for now, you can start imagining—holding Lady Shasha's breasts in your mouth with milk spraying everywhere. Seeing the contrast shown by the always-arrogant Miss Yeli. And of course, the main event is Miss Loxi..."
The night wind howled. Shasha leaned lazily against the Hero's side, her slender hand holding a piece of golden-brown roasted rabbit meat. Her red lips parted slightly as she said with a seductive smile, "Hero-sama, come—open up, I'll feed you~"
Loxi, sitting opposite them, watched the scene and began to imitate Shasha. She picked up a piece of bread and said in a dainty voice, "Big Brother Hero, I'll feed you too~" Her movements carried a bit of clumsiness, her pretty face was slightly red, yet her eyes were full of sweetness.
Yeli crossed her arms, her hips under the red skirt giving a light sway as she mocked: "Tsk, two women competing to feed him; Lord Hero really is lucky with women~" She deliberately glanced sideways at Nami, her tone carrying a hint of provocation, "Sister Nami, aren't you going to do something? If you don't show off, you're going to be outdone~"
Nami sat on the other side of the bonfire. Hearing this, she waved her hand and said playfully: "Sister Yeli, I won't get involved~" Her tone was relaxed, but her eyes quietly glanced at me, as if confirming my reaction.
While chewing the rabbit meat fed to him by Shasha, the Hero secretly looked at Nami, his eyes holding complex emotions. He tried to hide his inner disappointment and said low: "Nami, are you... really okay? Your sudden return is a bit..." Before he could finish, Nami smiled playfully and interrupted: "Oh, you're thinking too much! I'm perfectly fine; I've long forgotten about the past."