NTR: Choice Based System

Chapter 58 - 58: I want to feel your soft hands wrapped around my dragon

As the intimate scene continued to unfold before his ancient eyes, Ye Yang's hands instinctively found their way to his own arousal, his fingers wrapping around his dragon as he began to stroke it slowly, his movements mirroring the passion he witnessed.

As Ye Yang continued to observe, Hell's form subtly yet steadily expanded, his size incrementing with each passing moment. Within a mere minute, he had surpassed his previous size, now larger than when Ye Yang first encountered him.

However, by the time First Elder Eva Angel noticed the transformation, it was too late; Hell's growth had already reached a critical point, and she was caught off guard.

Unbeknownst to First Elder Eva Angel, Hell's body was undergoing a rapid yet gradual transformation, his size increasing with each passing second. Before she could even register the change, a mere minute had elapsed, and Hell had already grown beyond his initial stature, surpassing the size Ye Yang had initially witnessed.

By the time she realized what was happening, the situation had already spiralled beyond her control.

As Hell's transformation became apparent, First Elder Eva Angel's instincts screamed warning, and she regarded him with suspicion, her mind branding him an evil beast. With a swift reflex, she unleashed her powers to establish a protective barrier, striving to keep him at bay. But Hell's augmented strength and size eclipsed her abilities, immobilizing her.

Despite her desperate attempts to move, to create even a sliver of space between them, she found herself helplessly pinned, her powers unable to counter his dominant force.

"Who are you?" First Elder Eva Angel asked, her voice firm but wary, as her mind sprinted through various scenarios, frantically seeking an escape route. With each passing moment, she scrutinized Hell's towering form, desperate to find a vulnerability, a glimmer of hope to exploit and break free from his overwhelming grasp.

"Why so alert, I won't harm you," Hell murmured, his voice husky and soothing, as his tongue darted out, tracing a delicate circle around her nipple, the warm, wet touch sending a tremor through her, despite her initial fear.

First Elder Eva Angel's voice trembled slightly as she asked again, "What do you want?" Her eyes locked onto Hell's,

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