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"Ugh... Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh!"

When the sash was pulled out, the hunter dared not speak in front of Qin He again.

“I could tell from the start that you had murderous intent toward Eileen. Explain what happened, or this barbecue will be your last.”

Chapter 311 The Drow Elf's White Tiger is a Black Tiger

From the moment the hunter appeared, Qin He stopped enjoying Zhong Liuxiu's plump, smooth buttocks. He quickly straightened his clothes and prepared to deal with the matter at hand.

"Huff... Huff... Qin He? Your Highness Qin He, spare my life... I am—!"

As if she had undergone some extremely terrifying interrogation, the burly female hunter recounted the whole story at the fastest pace she had ever spoken, trying her best to remain detached from any personal emotions.

"...In other words, you were killed by the snake people before you could get the amulet. Eileen saved you, but you think anyone can save someone—the amulet is more important to you than a passerby saving your life."

"So, you chased after me intending to take it back. Whether you snatched it or stole it, you just didn't want to give up... right?"

By sifting through the hunter's hurried and almost indistinct words in her panic, Qin He understood the situation and also revealed the mercenary's true thoughts.

"Heh, even if there wasn't a kind person like Eileen to save you... you could wait for the people from the Resurrection House. But the readily available amulet is gone, and that thing is worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins."

How clever the drow elves were! After Qin He cut the ropes, they crept closer stealthily.

Trying to guess Qin He's thoughts, if Qin He wanted to kill this hunter... Zhuo Er's hunting knife would soon leave a pool of blood and mud.

They did not shy away from letting their veils be stained with blood at the bonfire dance.

Some members of the Black Snow Mercenary Group are still underage elves under a hundred years old. But their ferocity is in no way inferior to that of evil dragons.

"Hunter, you don't consider dying on the second floor to be true death. So when Eileen saved your life, you saw it as meddling in other people's business..."

The hunter wanted to argue further, but he swallowed his words.

"She took the amulet from the treasure chest. From this moment on, your savior is no longer important to you. It's just a matter of whether a resurrection costs a few hundred gold coins or tens of thousands."

Qin He quickly figured out what would be the greatest punishment for the female hunter.

Seeing some young Zhuo'er girls put down their beer and run to fiddle with the wine stored in the safe house's cellar in the barrels, Qin He decided to deal with it immediately.

"Therefore, I will not kill you completely. I will continue to travel until I reach the deepest known dungeon level."

The underground city has eighteen levels, and Qin He wants this hunter to die on the eighteenth level.

"So? You think the life-saving grace on the second floor is only worth a few hundred gold coins? I'm curious! After throwing you into the eighteenth floor... will you be scared? Will you wish someone would take pity on you and save you?"

It was chilling, unlike the piercing despair one feels when facing a drow elf.

The hunter felt himself becoming increasingly small and powerless in front of Qin He.

"Take him away and put him in solitary confinement cell number ten."

Qin He decided that he would kill the female hunter and throw her into the eighteenth level. This was also a show for the drow elves. Once the female hunter was taken down, he put on the expression befitting someone celebrating by a campfire.

"Alright, that's enough of the little incident. Everyone can enjoy the dance now."

At Qin He's command, the drow girls who had just intended to dismember the hunter immediately abandoned their murderous intent and began to enjoy the wine and food.

From Qin He's eyes, Trisna saw his hesitation. She then addressed the drow elves:

"Kids under a hundred years old are only allowed to drink beer; red wine is for adults. If you get drunk in front of His Highness Qin He, you'll be in big trouble!"

Upon hearing this, some of the Drow girls who had been excited just moments before immediately became sullen.

"Qin He... I thought you would kill that hunter immediately. Although dying in the first few floors of the dungeon is nothing, Eileen saved them out of kindness."

In Zhong Liuxiu's view, neither side was really at fault. Of course, if the hunter really found an opportunity, Eileen would be in grave danger.

"Yes, so I'll throw that person into the eighteenth floor. If some kind soul comes to save her, she'll be lucky. If not... then she's dead."

Putting aside the matter of the hunter, Qin He was originally prepared to quietly watch the drow elves dance, but a unique and beautiful figure suddenly appeared beside him.

It's Zoffy, who possesses the heritage of a night elf, and has a sexy, hot complexion like toffee. Among the drow elves, she stands out as particularly unique.

A thin veil, resembling a curtain around her chest, made Zoffy, dressed only in this veil, appear somewhat reserved. After all, she had been raised by night elves, and this was her first time participating in a drow elf sacrificial ball like this.

"Qin He... tomorrow, can you take me with you? Let's go on an adventure on the fifth floor together? I have something I want to tell you... something I want to say to you."

She secretly sent a telepathic message to Qin He, wanting to discuss important matters with him the next day.

Compared to the open-minded drow elves of the Black Snow Mercenary Group, Zoffy was quite conservative. While helping to build a campfire and prepare ingredients, she overheard the drow elves whispering among themselves.

Tonight, quite a few drow elves learned about Qin He's abilities from Trist. They were already very interested in Qin He, and tonight they had the opportunity to meet him in person.

The bold and unrestrained Drow girls are ready to ride the dragon staff.

If nothing unexpected happens, after tonight's dance, the drow elves will engage in one after another of their ultimate orgy with Qin He.

Qin He was no fool; he immediately responded to Zoffy's almost explicit whisper.

"Okay, I'll definitely be there tomorrow!"

There wasn't much official business to attend to, and it would take at least a day or two for Walper to fly across the desert with Qin Xinru and the others.

Yanliu and Chidian are also doing very well with their young dragons. The treasure map they obtained from the Thunder Marrow Golden Rat King is now being explored by the increasingly powerful young dragons.

Even the Heavenly Comet Dragon, who had come from the outside world, was now asleep under Qin He's care. The Silver Dragon Moon Radiance had specially constructed a cloud platform on the cloud top for her to rest on.

Conquering the dungeon and obtaining the Dragon Abyss Divine Kingdom isn't urgent. Even if it means spending more time with Zoffy, Qin He is willing.

Upon receiving Qin He's affirmative reply, Zoffy immediately jumped for joy. She quickly gathered around the campfire and asked the drow elves for dance lessons.

……

"Hehe~ Qin He, how was it? I didn't waste my time working in the wine cellar these past few days, did I?"

Although she disliked the evil of the drow elves, it didn't hinder Mira's love for Qin He. If Qin He liked these drow elves, Mira wouldn't deliberately distance herself from them or show any disgust towards them.

Now, those huge barrels of premium wine are made by Mira. Even the "underage" drow elves who are not yet a hundred years old can drink the ice-cold beer provided by Mira.

“Hmm… Mira, you did a great job. Entrusting the management of the wine cellar to you was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made.”

It respected the ritual traditions of the drow elves, but not completely.

Although Mira was dressed in the same light gauze, dancing beside Qin He bathed in moonlight, she was wrapped in black gauze, and her protruding, pink nipples were vaguely visible, shimmering in the light of the campfire and the black gauze.

Nestled contentedly beside Qin He, Mira now clung to him like a giant doll.

"Hehe~ Snow Elf Sister, your brewing skills are really good... Why don't you come back with us and offer our mistress some fine wine in the Underdark?"

A mischievous drow girl tried to get closer to Mira through small talk. She was just over eighty years old, still a child to elves.

She tried to persuade Mira to allow her to drink wine. This adorable, wine-loving snow sprite was clearly Qin He's favorite... and even managed the wine cellar.

If we can successfully persuade her, we can drink as much good wine as we want tonight.

"Impossible—unless your mistress is willing to follow Qin He. Also… you're not even a hundred years old yet, are you? Don't drink any other kind of alcohol!"

Mira pretended to scold him in a sweet, older sisterly voice.

However, due to magic, Mira's growth rate is completely different from that of other elves. She looks like a mature elven girl, but in reality, she is the same age as Inanna and the others, only eighteen years old.

Seeing that her plan had been exposed, the petite drow elf pounced on Qin He, snuggling close and speaking in a childlike, coquettish tone:

"Your Highness Qin He~ I'm already eighty years old! Your Highness Xiu Xiu is still an eighteen-year-old maiden, old enough to drink wine. Please let me have a taste~"

In the eyes of this adorable little scout, Qin He and Zhong Liuxiu, both being long-lived beings, were much younger than him. In some dragon clans that were more indulgent towards their offspring, they would be raised like babies.

Yinlong Yuehuang treated Qin He like a cute little child.

But he continued to drink as usual, and the two large barrels of fine wine were soon emptied.

Although she was somewhat petite, the sight of the adorable, pert breasts of the loli drow elf pressed against his side still sent a shiver down Qin He's spine.

"Hmm?"

Realizing that her pleas were effective, the adorable little drow elf tried various methods to get Qin He to allow her to drink alcohol.

Like a child clamoring for soda during Chinese New Year, whether they drink it or not doesn't really make a difference.

After a brief exchange of voice transmission, the loli elves, all under a hundred years old, immediately surrounded him. One of them, a high-ranking drow girl who served as a priestess, proactively climbed onto Qin He's shoulder.

"Your Highness Qin He, we are not children. If we cannot drink wine, could you please let us try something else... that would be fine too?"

Despite her petite stature, the priestess girl possesses a pair of remarkably voluptuous and large breasts.

As a heavy, soft weight pressed down on his head, the extremely soft and tender flesh wrapped under the light gauze curtain of breasts enveloped Qin He's head.

Qin He was no pushover either. He let the dragon tail grow from his back and wrapped it around the priestess girl's slender waist, which was covered in large breasts.

Incidentally, Qin He also reached out and lifted up the pair of large, lustrous breasts on his head.

"You can try them all. But let's do it after the sacrificial dance."

Holding the priestess in his arms, Qin He took out several bottles of fine wine that were quite old. They varied in price, some even costing hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

The drow elves' eyes lit up quickly. Could this collectible item be drunk?

Looking at these mischievous little drow elves, Zhong Liuxiu also stretched out her dragon tail and pulled over the little priestess who had just groped Qin He's chest, transmitting her voice to him:

"Priestess~ Actually... Qin He's place can produce liquids with all sorts of flavors."

Qin He gained the ability to alter the taste of semen through the World Tree. However, Zhong Liuxiu preferred its original flavor, so this ability was rarely used.

But if these little fairies like it, Qin He might satisfy their cravings.

At that time, the hundred or so beautiful drow elves might give Qin He the opportunity to enter the state of continuous ejaculation he had been in before.

Upon hearing this, the priestess girl immediately lost interest in the other wines. All she could think about was how to get Qin He to fill her mouth with wine.

The drow elves quickly accepted their initial understanding of male-female sexual relations. Qin He not only had the ability to provide them with a life on the ground, but also the ability to give them wonderful happiness.

"Xiuxiu... what are you up to now?"

With a tender embrace, Qin He, having dealt with the female hunter, immediately wanted to continue enjoying the friction between Zhong Liuxiu's plump and smooth thighs.

But because of these quirky girls, Qin He hadn't even had time to warm up.

The erect penis quickly returned to its original position, filling Zhong Liuxiu's full crotch with the heat of a man once again.

Originally intending to prepare for a dance, the priestess girl pulled back the little elf from before:

"Hehe... Let's do this first... then this. Princess Xiuxiu said we can hold it in our mouths~"

Immediately, Qin He felt a nimble, fragrant tongue capture him as he penetrated and reached the very end of the warm, moist acupoint between his thighs.

Realizing that the cute, busty loli priestess was indeed following her earlier instructions and attacking Qin He's glans that was inserted between her legs, Zhong Liuxiu gave him a sly, seductive smile.

"Sleeves...you really are..."

Zhong Liuxiu had specifically instructed her that she did not want the priestess's lips and tongue to touch her crotch. Therefore, Qin He's penis was only captured by the priestess's fragrant tongue and soft lips after it had emerged from between her legs.

Meanwhile, the scout girl, whose rank was considerably lower, attacked Qin He from behind. Although she stuck out her tongue, she was actually licking Qin He's heavy testicles, which were swollen with thick semen.

The testicles nestled within her scrotum were almost large enough to fill the drow's tiny, elven mouth. She forced her lips together, sucking on every inch of the folds from behind.

"Hehe~ Your Highness Qin He, does Your Highness Xiu Xiu's thigh feel very comfortable? But... my crotch feels warm too!"

"How about... we fuck this fallen elf's loli pussy hard? By the way... I'm Trisna Evie. The youngest, but biggest-breasted, daughter of the mistress, you know?"

Unexpectedly, this big-breasted, plump loli girl was actually Trisna and Trist's younger sister, but Qin He didn't ask her for details.

Her figure, even more petite than Zhong Liuxiu's, certainly made her appear larger. Looking at proportions alone, Cuisina's bust-to-hip ratio was even more exaggerated than Zhong Liuxiu's.

Wow...that's really amazing.

From Trisna and Trist's accounts, we learned details of Qin He's sexual encounters with other girls, as well as some lewd whispers between men and women.

These Drow girls quickly learned and applied what they learned, mastering how to seduce.

Of course, Qin He wouldn't show favoritism. He rubbed the petite loli behind him, who was greedily licking and attacking his testicles, and the scout girl immediately raised her head.

"Trisna... Very good, so~ what's your name?"

The petite, elf-like girl said:

“Dia…Dia Opland.”

Qin He nodded in satisfaction, but Zhong Liuxiu suddenly stretched out her dragon tail and clung to Qin He's shoulder. She quickly used the leverage to escape between the two adorable little girls.

Now, Trisna can swallow Qin He's entire penis without any hindrance. If Qin He wanted, they could even have a three-in-one rice bowl right now.

Qin He used his mental power to shake, and the slippery, moist marks belonging to Zhong Liuxiu on his lower body disappeared without a trace.

Trisna's eyes sparkled as she gazed up at Qin He with innocent eyes while tightly hugging his strong waist and hips.

"Gurgle? ~ Puff gurgle—!"

In terms of lust, drow elves are definitely a "licentious" race that can rival dragons and other elven subspecies.