Chapter 90

Zhan Yi was originally brimming with fighting spirit, but when he saw Xiao Lan, drenched in sweat and utterly exhausted, he couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart and immediately stopped, silently blaming himself for his lack of consideration. He knew Xiao Lan was a novice in such matters, yet he had been so impulsive.

At the same time, he noticed that since absorbing the energy of the chaotic dragon, the silver quality within his body had grown stronger, and the energy inside him seemed to be merging with this silver quality, making him involuntarily attracted whenever he came into contact with beautiful women.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a sense of guilt, and he couldn't help but say softly, "Xiao Lan, are you okay?"

Xiao Lan half-closed her large eyes, her body still trembling slightly from the afterglow of their pleasure. Hearing Zhan Yi's words, her face turned a deep shade of red. "You... were too rough, you almost killed me."

Zhan Yi, seeing that Xiao Lan wasn't too upset, couldn't help but lean down and kiss her forehead, grinning mischievously. "Hehe... I won't, Xiao Lan. You've been saying that since the beginning, but you're still fine, aren't you?"

Xiao Lan's face turned even redder, and she bit her lip lightly. "You... are so bad. I really can't do it anymore. Go to the young lady!"

Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Zhan Yi felt a surge of emotion. This girl was truly considerate. However, he said with some anticipation, "Xiao Lan, will you go to Mai's room later? We can sleep together."

Xiao Lan immediately shook her head in panic. "I... don't want to. I really can't do it anymore. I want to sleep."

"Ha ha... Xiao Lan, you don't need to be so afraid. I won't force you. But how about a big battle tomorrow night?" Zhan Yi couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at Xiao Lan.

"Um... you should go quickly," Xiao Lan said, lowering her head.

Zhan Yi reached out to cover Xiao Lan with the blanket, then held her and gently patted her for a while. Soon, Xiao Lan let out a soft snore.

After Xiao Lan fell asleep, Zhan Yi lovingly kissed her lips and then left her room, quietly making his way to Mai's room.

Mai had been waiting impatiently all this time. Since Zhan Yi entered Xiao Lan's room, she had been listening to the sounds from that room. As Xiao Lan's cries grew louder and more passionate, her initial resentment turned into a surge of desire. Her body became increasingly soft, her heart racing, and she even wanted to rush into Xiao Lan's room to take her place and be conquered by Zhan Yi. However, she ultimately held back. Now, hearing Zhan Yi enter the room, she felt both resentment and longing, but didn't know what to say.

"Beautiful lady, are you lonely, hehe..." Zhan Yi said with a mischievous grin as he saw Mai pretending to sleep.

Mai's body moved slightly, but she didn't speak. Seeing no response, Zhan Yi didn't hesitate to lift the blanket, crawl into Mai's bed, and wrap his arms around her from behind.

Mai couldn't keep up the pretense anymore and struggled lightly. "What... are you doing?"

"I'm here to comfort you, my little darling," Zhan Yi said, feeling the warmth of Mai's body and knowing she had been thinking about it.

"Hmph... I don't need your comfort. Go comfort your Ling sister," Mai said with a pout.

"Mai, are you angry? I actually wanted to come to you first, but I thought it would be unfair to you if I did," Zhan Yi said with a serious expression as he looked at Mai's angry face.

"Why?" Mai was puzzled.

"Think about it. In the past, we always performed, and Xiao Lan led Wan'er to listen. It's only fair that you get to listen this time, and don't you find it exciting to listen?" Zhan Yi explained matter-of-factly.

Mai's face turned red, and she glared at Zhan Yi. "You... who said I wanted to listen? It's so uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable? Is it here?" Zhan Yi pretended to be confused and placed his hand on Mai's chest, gently rubbing it.

"Ah... no, it's not." Mai realized Zhan Yi was feigning ignorance, but the touch made her lose her composure, her eyes filled with a tender, watery look.

"Hehe... if it's not here, I already know where it is. My little beauty, you must have a cold and need a shot. Come, I'll give it to you right away," Zhan Yi said with a wicked smile, then flipped over and pressed himself on top of Mai.

"Ah, no...," Mai lost the strength to resist as Zhan Yi pressed down on her. She was already very uncomfortable, having endured the emptiness for so long. For a girl who had just tasted the sweetness, it was incredibly difficult. So, even though she said no, her arms were already wrapped around Zhan Yi's neck.

Zhan Yi didn't hesitate and quickly entered her, the intense sensation making Mai unable to resist writhing. Her body entwined with Zhan Yi's, enduring the fierce conquest.

Zhan Yi, having just been with Xiao Lan, found the experience with Mai even more stimulating. The two of them were like dry wood and raging fire, unable to stop.

Again and again, Mai's body made Zhan Yi feel incredibly intoxicated, and he couldn't stop. Although it wasn't Mai's first time, she couldn't keep up with Zhan Yi's relentless assault and began to beg for mercy. But Zhan Yi only stopped when she had no strength left to beg.

Seeing Mai's satisfied face, Zhan Yi couldn't help but grin wickedly. "Hehe... my little beauty, are you still uncomfortable? Do you want me to comfort you again?"

"You... you really want to kill me," Mai said, her face flushed.

"I was afraid you wouldn't be satisfied," Zhan Yi said with a look of innocence.

"Go to hell. Go to Wan'er, but remember to be gentle. When I heard Xiao Lan's cries, I was worried about her," Mai rolled her eyes and said softly.

"Mai, I understand. But I think I'll wait until you fall asleep before I go," Zhan Yi nodded slightly, then helped Mai cover herself with the blanket and held her, soothing her. Soon, Mai fell into a sweet sleep.

Thinking of another beauty waiting to be comforted, Zhan Yi didn't hesitate and quickly left the room, heading to Wan'er's room.

However, what puzzled him was that even before he entered the room, he heard faint moans coming from inside. Pressing his ear to the door, he heard Wan'er repeatedly calling his name, a mix of longing and pain in her voice.