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Good heavens! There were so many different kinds of gems here, all large, beautiful, and of such high quality. Even Yan Liu and the others were stunned.
Each one is meticulously polished, and there are many gemstones that are almost identical.
"Qin He... you might as well let us kill this jade dragon and then give us the gems!"
Xiao Yanliu was unaware of Qin He's scheme and still thought these were genuine gems.
Little did anyone know... Qin He, having lived as a native of Earth, immediately began preparations for today after Zhuang Daihua gained control of Helaheim, a 100% safe shopping channel on Earth—
In exchange for real gold and silver were man-made products with prices far lower than what the dragons recognized, and an average quality far superior to the real thing—a large quantity of synthetic gems!
Chapter 464 Duchess Shepard's Passionate Service
If Zhuang Daihua had known that synthetic gems could still be used as treasures in another world, and even to bribe and hire dragons, she would have already gone on a buying spree.
"Silly girl, why buy synthetic gems? Buy the equipment and make them yourself! With raw materials and workers, you'll never have to worry about not having gems again!"
However, Qin He only asked her to purchase equipment and, by virtue of her authority in Heraheim, to acquire some necessary raw materials within the demiplane.
Select trusted assassins controlled by dragon blood to carry out the manufacturing operation.
Now, tons of synthetic gemstones can be stably produced within the demiplane.
The moment these synthetic compounds come into existence, they absorb magical energy and become spellcasting materials that can be consumed by mages.
Others would feel a pang of pain at the cost of gems costing thousands of gold coins. Even if the technology to synthesize gems were immediately mastered by the world, they would still retain their basic value as spellcasting materials.
In other words, synthetic gems are perfectly feasible to use in this other world.
Huang Yulong trembled with excitement, his eyes gleaming with a captivating red light, almost like a dragon's madness. However, it wasn't murderous intent; it was simply pure, unadulterated greed.
He wants to take on Qin He and this group of little dragons alone and take all the gems? Please, Huang Yulong is just blinded by the gems, not possessed by the White Dragon.
If it were to actually confront Qin He and show even the slightest thought of snatching something, it would be like a fat elf entering a green dragon's lair and being fed fatty liver—it'd be asking for trouble.
The green dragons of today no longer imprison elves, fattening them up to extract their livers for sauce. They certainly wouldn't do anything so suicidal.
Crystal-clear saliva dripped from Huang Yulong's mouthful of gleaming jade-like sharp teeth. Ignoring Yan Liu's murderous intent, it readily accepted the mission.
“Tell me, my friend, where is Musika? I will take her head right now, preserve her body in the finest acid, and send it to you!”
“I could tell right away that you had ancient blood and must be a powerful dragon.”
Even someone like Huang Yulong, who came to kill the Bronze Dragon that had returned to its ancestral origins, would consider turning hostility into friendship after seeing these mountains of gems.
The praise that was almost never heard from this foul-mouthed dragon was poured out to Qin He, who was busy working on the other side.
Qin He shook his head and said:
“I do have an ancient bloodline, but I don’t eat human flesh. You just need to bring her here, whether she lives or dies. My little dragons will come with you, so you’d better get along well.”
"I'll give you another 10% after it's done."
From Qin He's perspective, Huang Yulong clearly understood the disparity in strength between the two sides. He also knew from their previous cooperation on Secret Dragon Island that Qin He was a man of his word.
"Alright, let's do it! As long as your little bronze dragon doesn't ride on my head, I can worship her."
With so many gems, let alone taking these dragon cubs with their various colored scales to kill people.
Even if she were to act as a nanny to look after the newborn bronze dragon, Huang Yulong would have to resist the urge to crush the dragon and become a wet nurse.
Huang Yulong and the dragons joined forces. After seeing Qin He's majestic projection, the Naga Queen also wanted to bring her people to participate and capture the Black-Clad Lord together.
After finishing their business here, the rioters in Shattered Moon City were basically suppressed.
As the sun rose higher, Qin He knew... it was time for him to welcome Xue Po from the Northern Region and receive Miria's unconditional love.
Good morning, Your Highness Qin He.
Looking at the legendary battlefield where Qin He fought the ancestral silver dragon last night, and the way he carefully cleaned it up with magic, the elegant Duchess Shepard couldn't help but giggle.
Beneath the black veil that always covered her eyes, a pair of bright golden eyes inadvertently glanced at the location of Qin Hechen's erect tent.
The menacing thing swelled up so much that it almost burst through the pants.
Miria's icy, snow-white face flushed slightly with a delicate blush. She had first met Qin He at the opening ceremony of the Young Dragon Battle.
From that moment on, Miria felt as if something within her soul had been awakened.
It was as if... the youthful vitality that should have belonged to a snow elf woman had returned to her a hundred years later.
The intense heat that makes your heart flutter has a passion that is different from the Blood Moon Calamity.
If the blood moon is an outburst of desire, driving people to madness and unleashing their murderous instincts.
When she was with Qin He, she could taste the happiness built on desire.
Even Mira, having already tasted the sweetness of success, would occasionally raid Qin He's palace at night, seeking even greater pleasure. How much more so for Miria, who, having held the title of Duchess for so long, was now more mature and alluring, accumulating even greater desires?
Last night's battle was so intense. She could only imagine the sheets, soaked through and stained with white fluid, from Mira's description.
But seeing it with her own eyes, Miria realized just how much joy and blessing this creature, called male, had brought to the world.
Listen to Mira's vivid and lewd descriptions as she shares her sexual encounters with Qin He. Mira, initially eager to learn and do what she can for Qin He, gradually becomes emotionally involved.
If it weren't for him, the future Duchess Shepard would likely have met her end in Mithril City.
Mithril City and its surrounding area have already grown to the size of a small country.
Miria's military power gave her the authority to command over 100,000 Rysnow Crusaders. But even that wasn't enough to hold off the Orc King.
Just when he was about to be overwhelmed, Qin He returned with Mira. He was the one who rescued his only remaining family member in the world, and he became someone the residents of Mithril City could rely on.
Unbeknownst to her, Miria had already clenched her legs together under some kind of instinct. Her mons pubis, slightly adorned with a small clump of icy blue grass, reached its climax amidst the enchanting sounds of the night.
The climax, the first time she experienced this feeling, was brought to her by Qin He. Her innermost space, a truly private spring, was like a water source discovered by an adventurer, allowing him to drink and savor it freely.
What's even more deadly is that Miria has fallen in love with the feeling of orgasm.
Although she never actually touched that sensitive area, just thinking about Qin He while tightly closing her legs brought her to orgasm all night.
Having postponed important official business and tossed and turned all night without sleep, Miria felt a tingling sensation in her lower body. Only her increasingly burning desire for Qin He swelled within her—
What should have been an extremely important first night turned into an orgasm that prevented her from even wearing the thinnest silk underwear.
The moment the fabric touched her skin, she felt an urge to succumb to desire. She moaned softly, quietly savoring the weariness that followed her climax.
You see, she's been trying to find out what Mira was talking about regarding sex these past few days.
She had heard Mira describe the pleasures involved in this way quite thoroughly. But to experience it firsthand, her interactions with Qin He were insufficient to satisfy the mature and beautiful woman's physical needs.
When she couldn't hold back any longer, she would think of Qin He and squeeze her legs together to relieve her desire.
"Auntie~ His Highness Qin He's long, hot, and exceptionally firm penis... will first slowly push open the wet and tight flesh walls."
"Once you get used to it, he'll go straight for your heart every time. If there aren't other girls around, he can pamper you for several nights in a row!"
Even though she was right next to Qin He, Miria couldn't help but recall Mira's vivid and seductive descriptions, and her waist felt even weaker.
"He will plow you until you die, from your snow-white little hole to the red from being penetrated, even your nectar will be mashed into fine white foam—soaking the sheets."
"My body smells so good, my aunt must smell good too~ He loves the scent of the woman beneath him filling the whole room."
For example, right now, the room still has the faint, aphrodisiac scent of the ancestral silver dragon breath liquid.
Even after multiple purification spells were cast, the lingering scent still enveloped Qin He and Miria, so strong it could make them intoxicated.
Unlike Mira, who went straight for Qin He's penis, she didn't go so far as to touch it directly. Instead, she sat down on the tidy sofa next to her.
Her soft, round buttocks sank into the equally soft sofa...
Last night, Qin He must have been holding that silver dragon lady in his arms, indulging in unrestrained pleasure on the bed, sofa, window, and even table, right?
"Miria...can you call me husband like Mira does?"
Even with Miria's long, beautiful legs, she still had to stand on her tiptoes slightly to embrace and kiss Qin He.
Feeling the mature and delicate body suddenly spring up from its sitting position, Qin He was surprised and immediately hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tightly.
His request immediately melted away any remaining reserve she might have felt.
Feeling the snow maiden's smooth, snow-white skin and mature beauty in his arms, Qin He couldn't help but swallow hard.
Miria gracefully raised her snow-white neck, her pearly white face exuding a mature and graceful charm honed by time.
The graceful duchess possessed both the mature charm of a woman and the youthful allure of a girl. She even exuded a subtle, almost imperceptible, youthful vitality.
Just like the exquisite, snow-white body beneath the clothes, with its undulating curves and pink cleavage...
Beneath the black veil, Miria's gaze towards him gradually gained a passionate and alluring quality.
Her tongue mimicked the pre-prepared movement, and she slightly curled the corner of her lips before slowly opening her smooth, snow-white legs towards Qin He.
Between her two snow-white, plump thighs, brimming with exquisite flesh, were already glistening with passionate moisture, her full, snowy mounds eager to bloom.
"Husband...treat me like you treat Mira, right? Use your...use your penis to bully me~ Today, Duchess Shepard's jewels belong to you."
Chapter 465
Inside Qin He's room, the breath of the ancestral silver dragon was as fragrant and rich as orchids and musk. Its intoxicating, sensual scent was so potent that even purification magic couldn't erase it quickly.
Seeing that Miria was not in a good state, Qin He knew that it was because Yuehuang's paralyzing breath had triggered the lust hidden in Miria's body, making her start to feel aroused towards him as if she had personally experienced a blood moon.
Since Qin He came into this world, he has been intimate with many women.
The only ones who can compare to Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling are Seresi, Lucia, Tiamat, and Miria in front of them.
Celesti is a perfect supreme goddess, and Lucia is also known as the most beautiful woman on the continent of Jotun.
Tiamat is the progenitor of dragons and the embodiment of desire. Miria, the most beautiful snow elf, also truly deserves the title.
Perhaps only Mira in the future will be able to compete with her for this title.
Qin He didn't want a woman like Miria to be affected by external factors. He wanted to first get her to orgasm a few times, so she could recover from the aphrodisiac effects of the Silver Dragon's Breath.
Once the decision was made, Qin He immediately took action, his nimble tongue darting out to lick and suck the beautiful mound of flesh beneath Miria, which resembled a ripe peach.
Two smooth, creamy lobes, like a beautiful abalone clinging to a rock. As soon as it catches a nearby creature, it clings tightly to it.
Even for Qin He, teasing this tender, snowy vulva with his tongue was no easy task.
Having tasted it before, with gentle yet firm peeling and picking, the thick and cool honey syrup immediately enters the mouth.
Sweet and smooth, with a cool sensation that almost numbs the taste buds. It's different from the aphrodisiac honey that's piled up like Yuehuang.
It wasn't just a physical thing; his lust for Miria was being aroused.
Originally intended to help her calm down, Qin He now only felt a burning heat all over his body. The honey-like nectar overflowing from Xuewo Valley was so potent that he could drink as much as he wanted without getting tired of it, and his crotch was so hard it felt like it was about to explode.
"Waaah...husband..."
Miria blushed with gratitude at this moment, and a strange feeling drove her to clench her soft thighs together.
He pressed Qin He between his legs, greedily savoring the pleasure he received. It was like...
It was as if I was in control of him.
Her beautiful eyes carefully examined the head drinking the nectar between her two fair, bare legs, the sucking and licking sounds like a wolf drinking water, and the strange pleasure of her honey hole being licked and sucked at will.
With both factors combined, Miria felt that the signal of pleasure—orgasm—was about to arrive.
"what……!"
Miria tightened her legs, clamping Qin He's head firmly between them. Qin He felt her two peach-shaped mounds suddenly open, and the opening seemed to come alive, throbbing violently as if it were breathing.
A cool, smooth, sweet, and nectar-like liquid suddenly gushed out, carrying with it the scent of the tender pink flesh deep within the Snow Fairy's vaginal cavity.
Qin He gulped down the full, snowy mounds, but even so, he couldn't keep up with the speed at which Miria was gushing from below.
The rich, sweet-smelling honey even rushed into his nose instantly, causing Qin He to cough repeatedly.
The first time he was choked like this was when he was a child, under Zhong Xiling, gently sucking on her exquisite white tiger's seductive slit.
I was young then and didn't know what to do. But now, things are a little different.
Between the pink and tender sides of Miria's exposed vulva, two layers of snow-white fleshy teeth gradually emerged. Shaped like scallop legs, they gripped his tongue as he tried to pull away.
Those two inexplicably appearing, snow-white, fleshy lobes seemed to possess inexhaustible strength. They clamped down on Qin He's tongue, immediately subduing him.
In addition, Miria's squirting was extremely long and prolonged, with a volume of water far exceeding what ordinary people could imagine.
Mira's kind of spray that can hit your face from a distance can be called a water gun.
Miria, however, was able to ejaculate to a height of at least two stories, similar to Zhong Liuxiu.
Especially during climax, Miria's vagina felt as if it were gripping and constricting like the most ferocious octopus's flesh. Wave after wave of squeezing and rhythmic contractions—
Using the psychic abilities he had learned from Sadievo a few days ago, Qin He observed and even discovered that the delicate and alluring clitoris at the entrance of Miria's cervix consciously sucked and writhed during her orgasm.