Daily News: My 3D Zone Goddess Conquest Log

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Upon hearing this, the Western hot mom, White Queen, showed no anger on her cold and languid mature face. Instead, a fierce yet beautiful smile slowly spread across her face, like a ferocious female beast that had smelled blood!

Her jade-like feet, tightly encased in black stockings and high heels, suddenly exerted force—not by retracting, but by swinging and kicking to the side in an even more wicked manner!

"Ugh!" Helena was caught off guard, her plump thighs were kicked open, and the intense tingling and numbness made her legs instantly lose control.

She was pulled downwards by this tricky force, and her legs were forced into an extremely shameful, almost split position!

The fabric of her bikini bottoms seemed insufficient as her plump legs spread apart.

Indistinctly, the outline that had been forced to open was already clearly visible: a delicate pink butterfly, startled and spreading its wings in a golden forest, trembled helplessly in the cold air.

At this moment, Helena was only able to maintain her precarious and extremely shameful balance thanks to the White Queen's hand gripping her hair tightly and the cold barrel of the gun pressed against her temple.

"I'm giving you one last chance!" The White Queen pushed the revolver forward again, the muzzle pressing tightly against Helena's temple.

This is the Colt revolver she gave to Lippe.

"Tell me! Where is my baby?!"

Chun-Li watched coldly, her arms crossed over her chest, her full curves undulating in the shadows.

Meanwhile, in the holographic projection, Marika had already impatiently curled her lip. Emma's style of doing things was ultimately too "weak"—she had secretly instructed Eve to prepare for vigilante justice. If she still couldn't get the results, she wouldn't mind using a more direct method to pry open the stubborn mouth of the French woman.

And Chun-Li and Emma, ​​those two sassy women who dared to challenge him for the position of mother! They'll be tortured too!

As for Black Lily, a member of the "Witch's Guild" on leave here, she was also given orders by Marika, based on the advice of the calmly analyzing android Eve, and was sent to assist in the rescue as a secret weapon.

For Chun-Li and the White Queen, the night was far worse than that.

After two voluptuous, beautiful mature women frantically searched their suite naked, their large, white buttocks swaying, without finding their precious son, they discovered another distressing matter.

Alice has disappeared too!

On Alice's bed, a cluster of pure white wild lilies had sprouted at some unknown time, their petals unfurling and trembling eerily in the cold moonlight—but the girl had long since vanished.

The three little ones in the family disappeared right under the noses of the two "mothers".

However, both "mothers" were surprisingly biased.

Tifa is gone, Alice has disappeared—these are certainly worrying, but at this moment, all that lingers in their minds is the face of that handsome young man!

Little Pu has been found!

As long as I can hold my child in my arms again, feel his warmth on my full breasts, and deeply inhale his unique scent with the tip of my nose... everything else, even if the sky falls and the earth cracks, is insignificant!

Meanwhile, the "madwoman" Marika, projected far away, had an even more extreme view—she only recognized the young boy as her sole heir, and anyone who stood in her way of finding the "crown prince" should be completely eliminated.

A maternal instinct, almost like that of a wild animal guarding its food, burned fiercely in the chest and lower abdomen, driving the three mothers to focus all their attention on this one and only target.

But Helena, with a gun pointed at her, couldn't understand this twisted obsession at all.

In her opinion, the three hysterical "elderly landmine women" in front of her were simply incomprehensible!

Even if you kill me, I will never show you the surveillance footage!

Upon hearing this, Chunli stood up with a cold face, her heavy breasts swaying slightly with the movement.

She pushed the trembling Mary Rose in her arms to Eve and sneered, "Can't we watch without you?"

"Use this, the Witch's Guild agent's decryption card, trust me." Black Lily's languid, mature voice came from outside the door.

She leaned against the door frame, her long legs, encased in a classic purple-black latex suit, crossed over each other, and slowly took an ID card from her two snow-white breasts.

The White Queen and Chun-Li immediately clicked their tongues. It was that purple-skinned slut who got aroused as soon as she saw Little Pu!

Upon seeing Marika's projection, Black Lily nodded slightly in acknowledgment, then tossed the ID card toward the White Queen.

Although she was very annoyed by this purple-skinned slut, her passionate reaction to seeing Little Pu was undeniable.

As women themselves, they understood that feeling. She would never harm Xiao Pu, especially since the cushion she had sat on that afternoon was still wet...

Upon receiving the card, the two voluptuous women completely ignored Black Lily, who was swaying her hips as she approached, and roughly pulled the terminal off Helena's desk.

The screen lit up, and the layers of permissions of the [Golden Beach] monitoring system were quickly cracked.

"No! You can't—!" Helena's struggle suddenly intensified, her legs kicking helplessly on the table, but she could only watch as the surveillance footage of the underground mining area suddenly popped up!

"An underground mining area? So there's such a place hidden underground!"

But by sheer coincidence, Chunli's fingertip paused, and she happened to click on the live video feed of the mine's backup medical equipment room.

At this time, in the half-drawn curtained consultation room, Li Pu was standing on the medical bed receiving a "physical examination" from the guardian angel.

The external camera's perspective, captured from a different angle, projects the image of the guardian angel bending over and busy on the curtain.

And so, the three mature women, along with a female spider who considered Li Pu her mate, witnessed a farcical puppet show of the boy being "eaten and taken" by the guardian angel...

"..."

"……this!"

After a brief silence.

All the trucks instantly lost their composure, their expressions contorted with rage!

"What is this bitch doing to my child?!"

In the surveillance footage, the silhouettes on the curtain became increasingly intimate, and the three mothers' rationality completely collapsed with the fluctuating rhythm.

What kind of betting scheme is this?! What kind of prize is this?! Those kids are all being eaten by some bastards!

Helena was suddenly pulled up by the hysterical women at the same time!

"Take us down!!!"

Chapter 198 Two Female Strategists: Why Can't We Break Their Move? (Part 2)

"Yes, just like this in a moment... turn up the corners of your mouth, press your body down, and squeeze those two mounds of flesh in front of you together, and push harder."

Deep within the underground mine, in a dimly lit female slave shed, Tifa bit her lower lip, listening to the commands of her "strategist," Black Tifa.

After the initial frenzy of waking up, she and Li Pu separated and sat at opposite ends of their straw mats.

The two, experiencing their first stirrings of love, fell into an awkward silence...

Tifa, unsure of what to do, could only continue to consult her "strategist."

She was awkwardly preparing to follow the "strategist's" instructions, but inwardly she was filled with doubt:

"It's already not small enough, if it gets any bigger it'll really pop out..."

"What are you afraid of?" The phantom of the strategist Black Tifa sneered. "When you were sixteen, you thought they were too big and heavy. They were a burden to you when you were working, so you secretly tried to pull them off at night, but you still couldn't. Now you know how to be ashamed?"

Tifa's ears burned, and she retorted inwardly, "You, you shut up!"

It's really annoying to have a phantom that knows all your secrets constantly chattering in your ear.

Heidi Bahamut grinned mischievously again.

From the dream she just had until now, she suddenly realized that teasing this simple and honest version of herself was actually quite fun.

This is much more fun than directly scolding someone for being hopeless.

“That was so good…” Black Tifa’s eyes suddenly glazed over for a moment, “Back then, I wasn’t a vile woman yet…”

It was as if she could see through the person in front of her the kind village girl from a distant time who would blush at a joke, and who was full of hope and energy.

However, that's all. This time, she's determined to get the 'Former Dragon's Remains'!

At this moment, I'm just using myself to play around with that little newbie on the other side.

"What are you muttering about?" Tifa frowned warily.

Hetifa immediately resumed her playful expression, tapping the other's chest with her fingertip: "I was thinking—" she drawled, "if we hadn't been releasing our pent-up energy like kneading dough every night back then, would these two lumps of flesh on our bodies have grown into such heavy melons now?"

Tifa glared at her, embarrassed and annoyed, and instinctively hugged her arms, her two snow-white breasts becoming even more prominent due to the sudden pressure.

"Relax, little country bumpkin~" Black Tifa leaned lazily against the void, "It's one thing to hide it normally, but when it comes to the boy you like..."

She suddenly grabbed Tifa's wrists and pulled them apart. "They have to be put to good use, don't they?"

Tifa couldn't help but tremble slightly as the rough fabric of her white lab coat rubbed against the erect nipples inside her swimsuit.

Black Tifa chuckled softly:

"If these two cumbersome lumps of flesh can't even keep the boy they like, wouldn't all the hard work we've put in over the years be for nothing?"

Don't you think you're getting the short end of the stick?

She understood this money-grubbing village girl's weakness all too well—she might be clueless about relationships, but talking about losing money would definitely hit her sore spot.

Sure enough, Tifa's eyelashes began to tremble violently.

“You do the math,” Hetifa Bahamut pressed, “how much fabric has been wasted over the years to support these two groups? And how many hours of work have been lost because of their backaches and pains? If we can’t break even…”

She paused deliberately, watching the other person unconsciously clutch their chest, "It would have been better to have just broken it up cleanly in the first place."

Tifa suddenly opened her collar, and a greedy glint flashed in her wine-red eyes, typical of Taurus women.

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while!

If you don't use this to keep that little pervert in check when you should be using it, then you've wasted those two lumps of fat!

But then something suddenly occurred to her.

"Wait, where did you learn about these crooked ways? Could it be... you were a prostitute?"

Just when she thought she had finally enlightened the other party, Heidifa's pretty face darkened upon hearing this. "Be a prostitute? I've reincarnated hundreds or thousands of times, and I've cleaned up more messes than you've eaten salt!"

"My only pastime in this cycle of reincarnation is reading romance novels from Eagle City—I've read every single one of them."

Tifa was taken aback. So he really loved reading…

I never expected this alluring witch to have such a hobby.

However, it's almost certain that she's just a theoretical master who talks the talk but doesn't walk the walk...

Despite her thoughts, Tifa couldn't suppress her curiosity and blurted out, "Is it...pretty?"

The air suddenly solidified.

Black Tifa's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. "As expected of another me," she thought, a smile playing on her lips as if she'd found a kindred spirit.

"Eight or nine out of ten are toilet paper, but the works of 'palace novelist' Ai no Tengu are worth careful appreciation - I gain new insights every time I reread them."

"In one of my lifetimes, I waited until she finished writing before killing those otherworldly shrewish women."

Tifa raised an eyebrow at Black Tifa, who seemed to know everything about the place: "The palace novelist? Isn't that Little Yellow..."

After countless reincarnations, this old bookworm's final destination turned out to be erotic novels?

"When love is at its peak, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, how can the male and female protagonists not do something?" Black Tifa's fingertips ignited with ghostly flames, conjuring up the phantom of a gilded book cover. "Want to see it? Trade me your hidden stash of money."

Tifa was a little envious, but she couldn't bear to part with her secret stash of money...

But then Black Tifa's eyes suddenly shifted:

"Judging by the time, her first novel should be published in a few days..."

Before the words were finished, the female celestial dog, who was giving instructions to Li Pu at the other end of the straw mat, suddenly sneezed three times in a row, and several black feathers fell out.

She rubbed her nose suspiciously and muttered, "It must be that vixen strategist over there who looks like the Coal Ball Girl, gossiping..." Suddenly, she looked around warily, "Strange, could she not see me?"

"Besides, I couldn't hear what she was saying to that little black girl..."

After a moment of doubt, the female tengu stopped worrying about it. It was best if she couldn't see or hear anything!

A true gentleman observes a game without speaking; the opponent is being discerning!

This is a true battle of strategists!

She was so enthusiastic that she continued to forcefully teach the young boy dating skills.

"You stupid little dog, listen carefully!"

"This little black girl is most confused when she just woke up. Just pretend you don't know that she hugged you tightly just now, and lean down to her and ask her if she is warm and cozy."

As she spoke, she demonstrated by bending down, her wooden clogs clicking loudly:

"Make sure your breath gently brushes against her neck, so that she can feel your presence at all times!"

"When bending over, it's even more important to be mindful of the angle. People are least wary of those looking down at them; this is the essence of psychology!"

The female tengu was completely absorbed in teaching the techniques and didn't even realize how dangerous her current posture was.

In the eyes of young Li Pu: