Starting from primitive world, building the strongest divine kingdom - Chapter 250

Chapter 250: Chapter250:Passion With Daphne
In Daphne’s room.

“Why?” Enzo grabbed Daphne’s little hand and asked in confusion.

Daphne withdrew her hand and continued to caress the hot penis, casually responding, “Why? Do we need any more reasons to do this kind of thing?”

Enzo asked coldly again, ‘Why are you doing this?’

Upon hearing these words, Daphne hesitated for a moment before looking up at Enzo and saying with a smile, “Can’t it be that I like you and want to dedicate everything I have to you?”

This reason obviously cannot convince Enzo.

At this moment, Daphne’s small hand reached directly into Enzo’s legs and grasped the hot penis. Feeling the size of the penis, Daphne was surprised and even more scared when she thought that the penis would enter her body.

Daphne, You can do that.

Daphne comforted herself in her heart, and at that moment, she suddenly felt herself being picked up.

It was Enzo!

At this moment, faced with Daphne’s deliberate deception, a trace of anger surged in Enzo’s heart.

In addition, Daphne’s seductive body and active teasing aroused Enzo’s sexual desire, especially when he hugged Daphne, the soft body and the fragrance emanating from his long hair made Enzo’s body tremble.

He picked up Daphne and threw her onto the big bed in the bedroom.

Then, he pressed down and leaned his lips towards Daphne’s delicate face.

“Uh huh…”

Daphne struggled to make a sound.

Enzo’s strong body pressed down on her, making her unable to move. She forcefully pried open her tightly clenched teeth with her tongue and sucked on the saliva in her mouth, making it difficult for Daphne to speak. His hands fell on Daphne’s chest, constantly kneading her soft breasts.

Daphne seemed to have never experienced such a situation before, and she was momentarily at a loss.

“Um… no… no…”

Daphne could only passively make some blood pumping sounds.

After a moment, Enzo released Daphne.

Daphne gasped heavily, her face turning red.

Her long hair fell apart in struggle, and her long dress was even more disheveled. However, her expression was full of desire, yet also appeared holy, which did not seem out of place, but instead gave people an extremely comfortable feeling.

Enzo spoke up, “Whatever you want to do, since you took the initiative to deliver it to your door, don’t regret it.”

Daphne was about to speak when she heard a piercing sound.

Her long dress was roughly torn apart by Enzo, and without the restraint of her clothes, her huge breasts immediately jumped out, with a few finger prints remaining on them, which was pleasing to the eye.

Enzo kept playing with it and lowered his head to taste the pink and tender nipples.

Daphne’s breathing became increasingly rapid, and her sexual desire kept rising. She shouted, “Enzo, I want more… give me…”

Seeing Daphne completely immersed in lust, Enzo did not show any mercy.

He flipped Daphne’s body over and made her kneel on the bed, lifting the hem of her long skirt to Daphne’s waist. Then, he slightly parted the wet cave with his hand and stepped forward to pierce her penis.

“Ah!”

Daphne let out a loud scream.

She felt intense pain, as well as extreme pleasure.

Especially after the penis was inserted, Enzo quickly began thrusting, making it difficult for Daphne to resist this feeling, and her moans became even more tempting.

This made Enzo’s desire even more intense.

Like a wild beast, he tore Daphne’s body violently, and then injected the essence of life into Daphne’s body in a burst of pleasure. Time after time, Enzo stopped until the special effect of “fruit wine” disappeared.

At the entrance, it was already a mess.

Daphne was lying in bed, without even the strength to move.

Her snow-white skin was marked with many red pinch marks, and her tempting lips and moist nest were filled with a murky white liquid. There are still some overflows at this moment.

Her eyes dimmed, once reminiscent of a starry sky now veiled in dust.

Seeing this, Enzo felt a pang of compassion .

Despite Enzo knew it was Daphne’s own doing, such torment was not something everyone could endure.

With a sigh, he summoned life energy in his palm and gently brushed it across Daphne’s skin, dispelling her fatigue and pain, while also cleansing her of the grime that clung to her.

Before long, Daphne regained her senses.

She looked up at Enzo, her gaze a tapestry of emotions—fear, intrigue, desire—yet devoid of resentment, a glance that puzzled him.

He inquired once more, “Why have you chosen to do this?”

Daphne did not reply. Instead, she wrapped her arms around Enzo’s head, resting it against her soft bosom, softly murmuring, “Isn’t this nice? You seemed to enjoy it just a moment ago.”

Enzo insisted, “I require a reason.”

Daphne, maintaining her resolute demeanor, responded, “There is no reason. I simply like you.”

“Utterly unreasonable!” Enzo cursed under his breath.

He sensed that Daphne was concealing the truth.

At his words, Daphne did not bristle with anger. She sat up, a gentle smile gracing her lips. As Enzo rose to leave, she did not try to retain him but instead cheerfully said, “Should you ever need anything, feel free to seek me out. I shall always welcome your presence.”

Madwoman!

Enzo thought to himself.

Yet, as he prepared to exit the room, he turned back and said, “Regardless of your reasons, if you encounter any difficulties, do not hesitate to share them with me.”

Daphne felt warmth swell within her at his words.

Still, she merely smiled, offering no further insistence.

Until Enzo departed, she leisurely donned her garments, enduring the pain between her legs as she made her way to the palace courtyard.

It was already night, and the palace courtyard appeared somewhat dim.

However, by the stone table that Daphne often used to meet with guests, a figure was seated. Daphne approached, respectfully reporting, “Lord Melokuhle, I have fulfilled your command and engaged in that act with Enzo.”

Awaiting her in the courtyard was none other than Profaner Melokuhle.

Upon hearing Daphne’s report, Melokuhle sighed and addressed her, “Daphne, well done. And do not feel aggrieved. This shall prove to be the wisest decision you have ever made. The offspring you and Enzo conceive will become an immortal deity! Moreover, due to your choice today, your elven kin will emerge as a powerful race amidst the Starry Sky!”

As Daphne listened, her heart was no longer as fervent as at the outset.

She gently caressed her abdomen, where remnants of Enzo lingered, now nurturing a budding life. Logically speaking, given the prowess of both Enzo and Daphne, conceiving a child would ordinarily be exceedingly challenging. Yet, that “fruit wine” was extraordinary, personally bestowed by Melokuhle, capable of igniting one’s innermost desires and significantly enhancing the likelihood of conception.

However, it could be employed only once.

Furthermore, the greater cost was that Daphne could bear but a single heir.

For Daphne, this was a worthy sacrifice. She had received Melokuhle’s promise that the difficulties besetting the elven clan would be entirely resolved, and upon the birth of her child, she would inherit the legacy of Boyega, the immortal deity.

For Melokuhle, this was merely the fulfillment of his design.

However, he did not exhibit any signs of joy. Instead, he silently murmured to himself, “Enzo, I am truly sorry. To prevent Lord Boyega’s inheritance from vanishing, I can only act in this manner.”

“Your lineage, the blood of the elven royal family, combined with BoyegaLord’s inheritance, will forge an even more formidable immortal deity!”

“This is a mark of honor!”

“In the future, you will also reap the benefits through your descendants!”

Such thoughts lingered in Melokuhle’s mind as he promptly opened a spatial portal to depart from the Elven Homeland.

Meanwhile, Enzo also made his exit from the Elven Homeland.

…

In the Dark Night Forest.

Enzo retrieved Eve from the small realm, while Carol, being of the Protoss lineage and possessing a special status, remained in the small realm to avoid potential complications.

Upon emerging, Eve immediately sensed something amiss with Enzo’s demeanor.

With concern, she inquired, “Enzo, what’s wrong?”

Enzo shook his head slightly and replied, “It’s nothing.”

He had already perceived Daphne’s unusual behavior, yet he found no cause for concern from any perspective.

Thus Enzo chose not to dwell on it.

Before long, Enzo and Eve returned to Crimson Lake.

As the guards spotted them, they erupted in joyful exclamations, “Lord Enzo!”

The guards then called out to others, “Lord Enzo has returned!”

This announcement sent waves of excitement throughout Crimson Lake, prompting everyone still present to rush out, gathering around Enzo, cheering fervently. In the midst of the celebration, many inquired curiously about the trial space, despite the increased number of slots in this supernatural trial. Not everyone could gain entry.

After briefly sharing his experiences, Enzo dispersed the crowd.

He intended to seek out Xavior to learn about the recent developments concerning Crimson Lake but soon sensed that something was amiss.

In the heart of Crimson Lake, a vast spatial conduit materialized, not a mere temporary portal, but one solidified through the use of Spatial Stone.

Moreover, the other end of this conduit was familiar to Enzo—

The Crimson Star Tribe!

What could this mean?

A sense of bewilderment filled Enzo as he wished to summon Xavior, only to be informed by Erdos, “Lord Enzo, Xavior is currently in the Barren Peninsula and is unlikely to return soon. This spatial conduit was constructed by Lady Norma. She came back in haste, seemingly seeking you, but by then, you had already embarked on the supernatural trial.”