Chapter 170: The Battle of Desires

The most beautiful and shapely buttocks in the entire heavenly realm stood high and round, resembling a pile of clouds. Although they appeared excessively large by conventional standards, on the lustful fox spirit’s body, they were nothing short of a perfect match.

Her eyes narrowed. Tonight, the second daughter of the fox family, Hu Eryang, seemed a bit different. With a warm breath, she rapidly delivered several heavy palm strikes in succession.

“Second sister, what are you doing? Be careful not to hurt Mother!” Hu Yi Niang was quite displeased with her younger sister’s rough behavior.

“Ha, ha… Sister, this is nothing. Why don’t you try it too?” Hu Erniang indeed went crazy, and actually gave Sister a pinch on her ample breast.

Hu Yi Niang was about to get angry when the fox queen stopped her with a panting voice, saying, “Ah… Yi Niang, let Er Niang continue! Mm… This feeling is really wonderful; it’s been so long since someone hit me like this. Er Niang, come on, hit me hard, just like a real man would, hit me with all your strength!”

“Great!” Hu Erniang excitedly agreed, her smooth, silken buttocks instantly rippling like turbulent waves. The intricate network of handprints, glowing crimson against the alluring flesh, created a dazzling contrast. Groans filled the air, intensifying the atmosphere of decadent allure.

Second Consort’s finger accidentally slipped into the Empress’s buttock crevice. The two mounds of flesh seemed to come alive, clamping down tightly and trapping her finger. Immediately afterward, a strange suction force emerged, pulling her finger forward uncontrollably.

“Oh!” The fox queen’s lush yet never bulky spirit body trembled, her beautiful hips instinctively lifting upward. “Daughter, you’ve reached your mother’s back courtyard!”

The suction of the hibiscus rear chamber twisted and turned, tighter than imaginable, causing the fox girl’s finger bones to ache faintly. “Ah, how could it be like this?”

Hu Erniang tried to pull it out but couldn’t succeed, and a cry of alarm involuntarily escaped her lips!

“Ha, ha… Second Sister, Her Majesty’s rear courtyard is indeed a masterpiece – ‘Rain of Pear Blossoms in a Storm’. You forgot? Last time, when Thirteenth Sister used an iron pestle, Her Majesty snapped it right in two!”

A sharp intake of cold air, Hu Erniang forced a smile, her other hand reached down to the Empress’s muddy little hole, her fingers swiftly plunging in; at the same time, the hand that was trapped didn’t remain idle either, as the remaining four fingers curled slightly, gently stroking and wandering over the tiny wrinkled opening of the “Bao Yu Li Hua,” alternating between light and heavy touches.

“Second daughter, you really know how to play!” Hu Erniang’s outstanding performance excited the fox queen, making her entire body flush with red. She tightly embraced her mother, and the two of them kissed passionately, mouth to mouth, breast to breast.

Fox Erniang, having received praise, felt a surge of excitement. Her fingers continued to play with her beautiful buttocks, her expression suddenly turned serious, and she immediately engulfed the young fox’s small hole in her mouth, her tongue wildly swirling and stabbing, clearly enjoying herself immensely.

“Oh… my dear daughter, it’s itchy… it’s starting to itch! Quick, quick, stop the itching for your mother!”

The frenzied fox queen reached out, shoved the strapon into Hu Erniang’s hands, then arched her jade-like body upward, her beautiful buttocks raised high, swaying slowly, filled with passionate anticipation.

Hu Erniang’s eyes widened, gazing at the connected honeyed passage and the “Bao Yu Li Hua”; her gaze seemed to burn like fire.

Second wife first smeared some of the fox queen’s nectar around her foxhole, then moved her wet fingers to the folds of her anus. After several rounds like this, the fox queen’s juices had made Second wife’s own back passage wet and inviting!

“Hmm… Mother Two, stop it, quickly, quickly use the penis to insert… Ah… Insert it in!”

Hu Erniang stole a glance and saw the queen was engrossed in wild play with Da Hu, a strange smile flickering on her lips; the fox girl flung away the strapon, arched her waist, and a huge, thick pole bursting with red light shot forth—it turned out to be Qiao San in disguise as Hu Erniang!

Majestic desire replaced the counterfeit, swiftly piercing into the crevice of the buttocks.

“Uh!” As soon as the meat pole slipped into the crevice of the buttocks, it was immediately gripped tightly. The sensation was uniquely scorching, uniquely rigid, and uniquely massive, instantly triggering an unprecedented reaction.

Although the confusion had already become difficult to contain, the fox queen still sensed something amiss. She twisted her beautiful hips, turned her head, and cried out in shock: “Bold San, why is it you?! Quickly, scram—ah…”

The voluptuous body of the seasoned vixen was on the verge of explosion, the itch in her core had penetrated to the very marrow of her bones. In this moment of unbearable torment, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was caving in, the vixen queen still managed to resist. Truly, she was no ordinary demoness!

To avoid trouble, Qiao San directly froze Hu Yi Niang in place, leaving her standing there helplessly, watching the battle between the queen and her brother-in-law.

“Hey, hey… Mother-in-law, it’s your humble son-in-law taking care of you. Weren’t you just enjoying yourself a moment ago?”

“Bold San, you dare——”

Both of the Fox Queen’s front and rear holes were already congested and blooming, yet her roar of anger grew even louder. Although she couldn’t escape the oppressive weight of her wicked son-in-law, the Queen of Foxes had her own unique abilities.

“Oh!” he couldn’t help exclaiming aloud. Qiao San was initially delighted, thinking that the fox queen had finally surrendered in the battle between the sexes. However, he soon realized he was mistaken—badly mistaken.

The towering, voluptuous buttocks tightly gripped the shaft, and the rogue thrust forward with all his might, but it wouldn’t budge. Attempting to pull back, he found himself equally immobilized.

“This…” A bitter smile rippled in Qiao San’s heart. He had always considered himself invincible in the world of flesh, but today he had truly met his strongest opponent.

“Bold San, today I will make you understand the price of offending this queen!” she said in such a serious tone, forcing her face into an icy and alluring expression, yet her vengeful actions as the fox queen were so captivating and soul-stealing.

A shrill scream burst from Qiao San’s mouth. The Fox Queen’s punishment was indeed deadly—especially lethal for men, making them willingly sacrifice their lives!

The two mounds of her buttocks pressed tightly together, the soft, supple flesh seeming almost alive as they shifted, clamping and twisting around Qiao San’s thick shaft with a sensual grip.

“Ugh—” the power capable of crushing an iron rod was so immense that Qiao San felt as if his flesh had plunged into a hurricane. The tearing force seemed to shred his very soul into pieces. In that instant, the man’s entire body tingled, and pleasure spread like wildfire, rapidly engulfing his heart and mind.

“This is the path you’ve chosen for yourself; don’t blame this queen for being ruthless!” The fox queen’s brow gleamed, and the Blood Seal instantly emitted a crimson glow of blood oath.

A sinister thought arose in the fox spirit’s heart. The overly smooth progress of events had ignited her greed. While recruiting the Ten-Yang Body was a good idea, how could it possibly compare to transforming the bold San into a loyal slave? Hehe…

Almost in the same instant that the fox queen’s greed began to stir, Qiao San heard the book spirit’s warning ringing in his mind, adding an indelible sense of dread to his desire-ridden heart.

The rogue already knew that this was a different kind of war—a battle without bloodshed, yet a thousand times more perilous than any clash of swords or glint of blades. When the desires of the two entangled, the war became unstoppable and irreversible; the loser would inevitably lose their self, their dignity, and for eternity become the loyal slave of their opponent.