[H] Transmigration | How to Survive in a H Harem Game - Chapter 9

After starting school, Zhao Cen only occasionally encountered the Holy Son, scraping up impression points and a slight favorability.

The reason why the Holy Son could be conquered by the protagonist was mainly because they had to wait until the day the demons attacked the academy, where the Holy Son, poisoned by demonic energy, would be thoroughly ravaged by the protagonist and turned into a lustful creature unable to part from his manhood.

But without the demonic energy, the Holy Son was not easily moved by lust… At that time, the protagonist and the Holy Son accidentally fell into the Orc Forest, and only after surviving the crisis and various positions were they fully conquered.

Before that, Zhao Cen’s task was originally to brush up Prince Iris’s favorability, but he had long since maxed it out, and even completed the favorability of his master and senior brother.

Today, in the fighting spirit training class, the teacher took them to the big forest behind the academy, wanting them to have a field training.

“Please bring back a prey of level 25 or above for each team!” the teacher said, “A team can have up to 3 people.”

Now, most students are around level 20, they quickly formed teams, and naturally, Zhao Cen was in a group with Iris.

The level 30 protagonist and level 35 prince quickly defeated their monsters, and the prince, embracing his waist, expertly aroused him and led him deeper into the woods, seemingly wanting to have a field encounter right there.

At that moment, a dialogue box popped up:

“Dear Hero, because of his love for the prince and jealousy of you, the Martial Saint’s sole grandson is spying on you nearby. What do you choose:

A. Drag him out [May trigger the route of conquering the Martial Saint’s sole grandson]

B. Ignore him, let him watch as you make the prince scream obscenities [Certain chance of triggering a darkened ending]

C. Move somewhere else to do it, cast a spell so he can’t see.”

Of course, he chose A!

But seeing option B, already stirred up, Zhao Cen’s head was dizzy, wondering, if he chose B, would the prince really be controlled by the game to be ravaged by him?

Then he hesitated and chose B… After all, it’s not a loss with one more bottom, and with the conditions of semen treating diseases, what’s there to fear?

Then, he was embraced by the prince, his flower cave hastily played with by fingers before the prince’s desire thrust in directly, utilizing the standing position to penetrate him thoroughly under gravity!

His legs tightly wrapped around the prince’s waist, hands clasping his neck, continuously thrusting his hips to meet Iris’s assault.

“Ah ah ah ah! Reached the core…ah ah ah…Ami…ah ah ah…so good…” Zhao Cen’s body, empty all morning, was finally filled, he fondled his own nipples, kissing Iris, “Deeper…ah ah ah…ah…Ami…I want…ah ah ah ah ah!”

“Huh…slut…yelling so loud…ha…do you want everyone to see?” The prince angrily grasped his waist, his lower body like a pile driver wildly ravaging!

“Ah ah ah!…so deep…no more…ah ah ah…don’t…ah…don’t let others…ah ah ah…others see…ah ah ah…”

Thinking that someone nearby was spying, Zhao Cen excitedly tightened his flower cave, eliciting a more vigorous ravaging from the prince, his womb already ground soft, thirstily awaiting the prince’s semen.

“I see you’re quite excited…ha…let’s go!”

The prince suddenly headed towards the crowd, ravaging him while walking, one thrust per step, pleasuring Zhao Cen to tears.

“No…ah ah ah…don’t…ah…” Zhao Cen twisted his waist wanting the manhood to penetrate deeper, pleading, “Ah ah ah…ah…don’t go there…ah ah ah…don’t let them see…ah ah ah…”

The prince grunted, suddenly turned him around, Zhao Cen being spun around so the friction made him moan incessantly, the prince made him kneel on the ground, ravaging him fiercely like a beast!

“Ah ah ah!…It’s coming!…Ah ah ah…so good…ah…give it to me…ah ah ah ah ah!!!” Zhao Cen couldn’t withstand such impact anymore, released himself, and his flower cave squirted out a stream of lewd fluid, nearly making the prince climax.

The prince angrily spanked him, even more ruthlessly ravaging, pressing down on the womb: “Slut, so eager for semen?!”

“Ah ah ah ah! Slut wants to eat…ah ah ah…semen…ah ah ah…” Zhao Cen finally cried out, feeling his soul being ravaged out, his body flushed, his legs completely out of strength, only relying on the prince’s vigorous waist to penetrate deeply, “Husband…ah ah ah…master…ah ah ah…give it to your dirty slave…ah ah ah ah ah!!!”

The prince, fueled by his obscene cries, became even more frenzied, almost bursting the womb!

“Ah ah ah…don’t…it’s going to burst…ah ah ah…going to be ravaged to bits…ah ah ah ah…no more…ah ah ah…no more…”

Finally, after ravaging a hundred or so times, the prince deeply ejaculated scalding semen deep in the womb, stimulating Zhao Cen to lasciviously twist his waist: “So hot…so good…ah…ah…going to get pregnant…”

His mouth agape, scalded till his eyes rolled back, drool flowing out, tenderly kissed by the prince.

“Wife,” the prince pleasingly massaged his chest, the comfortable Zhao Cen moaning, his lower body once again overflowing with lewd fluid, “Will you bear me a child? I still need an heir.”

Zhao Cen glared at him, but on his face full of lust, it seemed more like coquettish anger, making Iris’s heart flutter, his manhood stiffening: “That depends on your capability.”

The protagonist’s remarkably thick and long manhood was the only thing that could make the prince pregnant after countless ravages, remembering that once because the protagonist was too vigorous, he almost caused the pregnant prince to miscarry…

Thinking of this, Zhao Cen’s flower cave itched again. After a month of classes, he had been ravaged by his master, senior brother, and Iris to the point his physical condition improved, able to endure long periods of ravaging while continuing to be lustful, his desire also growing.

At that moment, a few coughs suddenly came from not far away.

It was the Martial Saint’s sole grandson!

A sick beauty in a wheelchair came forward, his bulging lower body indicating his manhood was not small either.

[Ding! Congratulations to the protagonist for triggering Conquest Ending One — The Dark Room Ending!]