What Would You Do If An Ugly Woman Asked You To Dual Cultivate?-Chapter 29: A Breeding Creature

After accidentally killing the Devil's Pet, Lan Huoyan disappeared. She didn't want to deal with people.

For everyone who had been saved by Lan Huoyan, her identity remained a mystery. Even the Four Generals knew something was off—this wasn't something they could handle. So, they all decided to leave.

If that mysterious woman hadn't appeared, they would all be dead. It was better to return, report what happened, and never set foot in this place again. Yang Zhouka, shaken by the events, made the decision to move his Yang Clan away.

Although he had wanted to revive the West Province, he simply didn't have the strength to do so.

With that, the Yang Clan and everyone who had come to investigate agreed to head back.

Before leaving, Lan Huoyan instructed Yang Hao, Mo Yanyu, and Han Tianxue to return while she stayed behind to investigate the origins of the monster.

The three nodded in agreement and quietly slipped back. By keeping their departure a secret, no one would realize they hadn't been present the entire day.

By the next morning, everyone was ready to move out.

The Four Generals ordered their men to cut off a portion of the monster's flesh to take back for testing. Transporting the entire creature was impossible, as it had been agreed that it would be divided among six clans. Instead, they took small samples for research. Before leaving, they froze the remaining body to prevent it from rotting.

As they prepared to depart, Yang Hao asked to Yu Ruyi.

"Sister Ruyi, is this meat valuable?" he asked.

"Yes," Yu Ruyi replied, "but if you eat even the slightest bit without the right strength, your body will explode. The meat can enhance physical strength, but only a True Elemental can safely consume 100 grams. The stronger you are, the more you can handle."

Yang Hao nodded thoughtfully as they made their way toward the Central Province.

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Queen Shu Bingyan sat on the edge of her large bed in her private room. A tall window let in soft moonlight, and heavy curtains hung on either side. Her bed had a canopy with green drapes, and the sheets were white and soft. She wore a long purple dress with a tight bodice and a flowing skirt, her brown hair tied up in a bun. She was 32 years old, with pale skin, blue eyes, and a slim but curvy body.

She was alone at first, waiting for her husband, King Shu Yuheng, to join her after his meeting with the guards. But then the door creaked open, and it wasn't Shu Yuheng who walked in. It was something she'd never seen.

He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. His skin was dark, almost black, and completely smooth—no hair anywhere on his body. His arms and legs were thin, like sticks, but his chest and head looked human, normal-sized and strong. His eyes were bright pink, glowing in the dim light. Between his legs, his cock stood out, different from a human's. It was long, thick at the base, and covered in small, bumpy ridges that shimmered faintly. The tip was pointed, not rounded, and slick with something wet.

Shu Bingyan froze. She couldn't understand what this creature was, who he was. She just felt confused, dazed, and couldn't move.

The creature walked closer, his pink eyes locked on her. "You'll want this," he said, his voice deep and calm. "You won't be able to stop."

"No," Shu Bingyan said, standing up. She felt guilt twisting in her stomach. She felt a strong desire in her heart, a desire to mate with this creature. She didn't understand why, but she felt it. He reached her and grabbed her arms with his thin, strong hands.

He pushed her back onto the bed. He climbed over her, pinning her down. He pulled up her dress, shoving the skirt to her waist. Her legs were bare now, and she felt the cool air on her skin. He spread her thighs apart with his knees, and before she could scream, he pushed his cock inside her. It wasn't like anything she'd ever felt. The ridges rubbed against her in a strange way, and the pointed tip went deep. Pain hit her first, sharp and sudden, but then it changed. A wave of pleasure rolled through her, so strong it made her gasp.

"No," she whispered, shaking her head. "This is wrong. I shouldn't—" Her words cut off as he moved, thrusting into her hard. The pleasure came again, bigger this time, spreading from between her legs to her whole body. She felt good—too good—and she couldn't stop the moan that slipped out.

The creature grinned, his pink eyes watching her face. "See?" he said. "You like it."

She didn't answer. The creature kept going, his hips slamming against hers, and the pleasure built up more. Her moans got louder, and she couldn't hold them back.

He grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. Her dress was slipping down her shoulders now, the bodice loose, showing the tops of her breasts. She squirmed under him, her body shaking, her thighs trembling as he fucked her faster.

The ridges on his cock rubbed every spot inside her, and the pointed tip hit something deep that made her cry out. "Oh!" she shouted, her voice echoing in the room. Her hips started moving on their own, lifting to meet his thrusts.

The pleasure was too much, building into something huge. She felt it coming, a release she couldn't stop. Her legs tightened around him, and she screamed as it hit her—a hard, shattering orgasm that left her gasping for air.

The creature didn't stop. He kept fucking her, drawing out the feeling until she was whimpering under him. He thrust harder, deeper, and she screamed again, another wave crashing through her. Her dress was a mess now, torn at the seams, bunched around her waist. Her hair had come loose, spilling over the pillows. She looked nothing like a queen anymore—just a woman lost to this horrible, wonderful thing.

The door opened again. Shu Bingyan turned her head, her heart sinking. It was Shu Yuheng. He stood there, naked, his body pale and trembling. Blood dripped from between his legs where his cock used to be, staining the floor. His brown eyes were wide with shock and pain as he stared at them.

The creature didn't even pause. He kept moving inside her, making her moan even as she looked at her husband. "No," she whispered, reaching a hand toward Shu Yuheng. "I'm sorry. I didn't want this."

Shu Yuheng didn't speak. He just stood there, clutching his bleeding wound, his face pale. The creature laughed, a low, ugly sound. "King," he said, still fucking Shu Bingyan. "You're going to make a festival. Call every person in the kingdom. Tell them to gather together. I give you a month time. Also being all your woman in the room after I don't with this."

Shu Yuheng nodded, slow and shaky. He didn't argue, didn't fight. He just turned and stumbled out of the room, leaving a trail of blood behind him. Shu Bingyan cried harder, her sobs mixing with her moans. "Why?" she asked the unknown creature. "Why are you doing this?"

"Because I can," he said. He thrust into her one last time, hard enough to make her scream again, and then he finished. She felt it—hot and strange inside her—and her body shook with another unwanted orgasm. He pulled out, leaving her empty and aching, and stood up.

Then Shu Bingyan's stomach began to grow. It started small, a slight bulge under her torn dress, but it got bigger fast. She stared down in horror, her hands pressing against it. "What's happening?" she gasped. The creature watched, his pink eyes glowing, saying nothing.

In one minute, her belly swelled like she was three months pregnant. By two minutes, it looked like six months. The growth kept speeding up, stretching her skin tight. She groaned, the pressure building inside her. Her dress ripped more as her stomach pushed against it. Three minutes, four minutes—her belly was huge now, like she was nine months along. She panted, sweat dripping down her face, her hands clutching the sheets.

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At five minutes, she felt something move inside her. "No," she whimpered, shaking her head. "This can't be real." Six minutes, seven minutes—the movement got stronger, kicking against her ribs. Eight minutes, and she screamed as pain shot through her, sharp and deep. Nine minutes, and her body tensed, her legs spreading on their own.

At ten minutes, it happened. She pushed, crying out, and a creature slid out of her onto the bed. It looked just like the one that had fucked her—dark skin, no hair, thin arms and legs, pink eyes blinking up at her. It was small, the size of a newborn, however after few minutes, he grew up.