[H] Transmigration | How to Survive in a H Harem Game - Chapter 4
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After his climax, Zhao Cen lay weakly in the prince’s arms, enduring one deep thrust after another from Iris, his womb pounded soft, his tender flesh thoroughly ravished.
“Ah… Ah… So good… You’ve hit the womb… Ahhh… Iris… It’s so intense…”
His voice was nearly gone from shouting.
“Hmm… Wait until I get it in… Huh… I’ll fuck you pregnant!”
The prince’s member swelled again after nearly an hour of furious thrusting, stimulated by the idea of “pregnancy.” Zhao Cen couldn’t help but tighten around him, allowing the prince to fiercely break through the cervix and release a torrent of scalding semen.
Zhao Cen opened his mouth wide from the impact, drooling as his body twisted weakly, toes curling tightly before he slumped into Iris’s embrace.
Iris pulled out, the fluffy ring now soaked with desire. He reverted to his gentle demeanor, ignoring his disheveled clothes and the reddened Zhao Cen in his arms, still seeming noble and gentle.
Seeing that Zhao Cen could no longer withstand it, he tenderly kissed him and carried him to the bed.
“No… No more…” Zhao Cen, clinging to his neck, whispered crying into his ear, breathlessly pressed into the bed, weakened by the scare of pregnancy. However, he could only feel a leg slowly being raised due to his debility.
Iris kissed his eyes and licked away his tears, gently comforting, “It’s okay, don’t be afraid…”
Despite saying this, he firmly pushed his swollen desire back into Zhao Cen’s flower. At the same time, the iron rod at the back entrance moved in tandem.
This time, he was incredibly gentle, grinding into the womb until Zhao Cen was too weak to speak, his legs limply wrapping around the prince’s waist, only able to breathe and cry as Iris tenderly kissed him.
“Mmm… It’s too intense… No more… Mmm… Ah…” Not knowing how long he had been fucked, Zhao Cen weakly pinched the corner of Iris’s clothing, his hoarse voice whimpering pathetically through tear-blurred eyes. This endeared him even more to the prince, whose member hardened again and couldn’t resist thrusting forcefully once more.
“…No, don’t… Ahhh… Ahhh…”
“I’m giving it all to you… Huh… You little slut… All for you…” Finally, he thrust fiercely directly into the womb, locking onto the cervix as a wave of hot semen burst forth!
“Ahhh!!!” Zhao Cen’s powerless struggle was firmly restrained by Iris, drooling as he endured the scorching stimulus from his womb.
By this time, the effects of the drug had nearly worn off—a plot twist, as Zhao Cen had only pretended to endure being fucked by the prince for three days and nights. Indeed, as he was about to fall into a drowsy sleep, a dialogue box appeared.
“Dear player, now that the drug’s effects are almost gone, please choose:
A) Continue fucking for three days and three nights until Iris can’t leave you. [This game actually thinks you’re still the one doing the fucking.]
B) Stop and use tender moves to conquer Iris’s heart.
C) Ask for the peeping brother.”
Originally option C was [Fuck Avery into unconsciousness, then fuck Iris when he wakes], but since Avery was sent away, it naturally became… the peeping brother?!
Zhao Cen shuddered and immediately chose C.
Brother, come rescue me!!!
Hidden in Iris’s embrace, Zhao Cen trembled, which Iris noticed.
The prince held him tightly, gently furrowing his beautiful brows, “What’s wrong… Are the effects of the drug not gone yet?”
Zhao Cen, smelling the warm scent in his embrace, blushed and freed himself from the hold, “No, it’s gone—”
“Really no way,” the prince pretended not to hear, inserting a finger directly into his swollen flower, which was now very sensitive. Zhao Cen moaned softly, discovering that Iris was hard again.
“Stop!” Suddenly, the brother’s voice came, halting the prince’s actions.
They saw the brother walk in, his appearance and bearing resembling Zhao Cen by about sixty percent, a tall figure with the abilities of a level 35 warrior.
Without considering why his brother had been peeping without appearing, Zhao Cen lay in Iris’s embrace feeling his fingers play, moaned softly, and couldn’t help but coo at his brother in a hoarse voice, “Brother, brother.”
“What? Still not satisfied? I didn’t expect my little brother to be so lascivious.” Shocked by his brother’s sudden declaration, Zhao Cen stared dumbfounded as his brother walked over and pulled down his pants, revealing a member no less grand than the prince’s, shockingly adorned with hard stones!
The brother walked over, removed the iron tool from the back entrance, and with a soft “pop” as it came out, Zhao Cen shyly buried his head in the prince’s chest.
Thus, he didn’t see how the usually icy brother panted, looking at him with a terrifying gaze, and then directly thrust into the back entrance.
Iris watched coldly as the brother, also unwilling to lose, fiercely thrust his member into the flower, going all the way in!
Author’s note: Hehe, got stuck on the meaty part again
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