The Witch Hunter System - Chapter 802

Chapter 802 The Unfortunate Seventh Dream

Seventh Dream's smugness instantly disappeared as Eniwse's sweet moan turned her heart and mind into a jittery mess. Her chaste body subconsciously produced carnal heat as impure thoughts filled her mind.

She didn't expect the sound of Sir Vaan and Lady Eniwse's dual cultivation to be more stimulating than she imagined.

At that moment, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry about her situation. Winning a petty battle against Ninth Dream wasn't necessarily a good thing.

'What should I do? Should I cast a noise-isolation magic for them? But if I do, they will immediately know it's me and suspect I'm secretly watching them... It'll be hard to face them in the future then,' Seventh Dream thought with concern.

"Ahn~! That's the spot, Vaan~!" Eniwse's charming voice sounded again.

A petrifying shock immediately ran through Seventh Dream, sapping away at her strength. She dropped to the ground after her knees felt weak.

'Ah... Why did I fight Ninth Dream over this? Is this what humans normally do every day? I heard their fertility rate is extremely poor, but... this is too much. Mistress, you've certainly given us a difficult task,' Seventh Dream lamented.

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Meanwhile, within the new rock chamber, Vaan and Eniwse's bare bodies were intertwined and seemingly inseparable in a spooning position.

As Vaan's lower body movement injected waves of pleasure into Eniwse's delicate flower cave, his hands juggled with her huge melons. At the same time, the occasional teasing with his twirling and soft pinching motions quickly caused the twin peaks to erect from the poor hiding spots.

"Mmm... I don't get why you like such big bundles of inconveniences. They only get in the way and burden me," Eniwse commented as she melted in ecstasy under Vaan's tender care. Reêad latest novels at noov/e/l/bin(.)com

"Since they belong to you and you belong to me, why wouldn't I like them? How can I dislike what belongs to me?" Vaan casually replied as he continued to drill her from behind.

"However, you do have a point, Eniwse. Their sizes are abnormally unhealthy for your back and neck. It would help if you reduced them with magic. That way, they won't hinder your daily work."

"I won't always be around to alleviate the stress from your burdened body," Vaan added.

Eniwse's body shook in that instant as she had a bad premonition.

Rumble...!

Vaan rocked Eniwse's body along with the chamber as his sudden surge of rigorous movements created wave after wave of tremors.

"Ah~! Ahhh~~! Ahh~~!"

Eniwse's uncontrolled moans sounded as Vaan's sudden assault took her by surprise. But even after several minutes, she couldn't hold back her stimulating voice as the flood of pleasure continued to batter her body and mind.

Her body was like a high-quality musical instrument for Vaan to play – How he pressed or thrust it would produce different melodious sounds out of her.

She quickly lost count of how many times she climaxed in a short time, but it was the least of her worries.

With her blissful cries resounding throughout the subterranean space for others to hear like an encore, her face couldn't help but flush with a deep tint of shame and embarrassment.

She shouldn't have played with fire.

Because she said to let others hear them, Vaan precisely did precisely just that. Even so, amid Eniwse's quick-rising feelings of anxiety and fear were thrills and excitement as they heightened her sense of pleasure.

Vaan stripped her of the capacity to worry. He didn't seem to show consideration to anyone else, as his only purpose was to give Eniwse complete satisfaction.

Furthermore, they had chosen quite a secluded location. Thus, not many people could hear Eniwse even though she was loud. Even if they did listen to her, it wouldn't affect them much.

Only the Dreamcatchers who had little exposure to the carnal depravity of humans would be impacted the most.

Unfortunately for Seventh Dream, she had personally secured a front-row seat to the experience and became its biggest victim. The stimulation proved too much for her as two jets of blood sprayed from her nostrils.

'What did I get myself into?' was Seventh Dream's last thought as her head spun dizzily from the accumulated carnal heat within her.