Starting from primitive world, building the strongest divine kingdom

Chapter 113: Passionate night

Unknown forests, caves.

Enzo hugged Freya, his hands restlessly caressing her smooth and white back while constantly sucking and savoring her alluring red lips.

Freya also responded warmly.

Her eyes were hazy, and one hand had already reached between Enzo's legs, grabbing the scorching giant penis.

After a long time, their lips parted.

Freya looked affectionately at Enzo and spoke softly,"I want..."

This sentence was incredibly tempting.

Enzo gently placed Freya on the ground covered in animal skin, with her back to him, then pressed her on and asked in Freya's ear, "Freya, I'm going into your little hole ."

Freya nodded slightly, but her body trembled slightly.

She could feel the deep burning of Enzo's penis, pressing tightly against her legs.

Enzo comforted, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Freya responded.

After finding the correct position, Enzo slowly inserted.

The extreme sense of tightness brought unparalleled enjoyment.Freya was both painful and happy. She was said to have strong strength and excellent physical fitness, but at this moment, she still could not help but feel the pain of tearing. But soon, a sense of fulfillment enveloped her, especially as Enzo delved deeper, that feeling became even more intoxicating.

Freya moaned softly, "Hmm~"

And in this moan, the sound of physical collisions kept echoing.

Enzo supported Freya's slender waist, slightly separating Freya's legs to allow his penis to enter better, while Freya rested her hands on the wall, her golden hair scattered.

In the cave, there was a scent of lust.

As Enzo charged fiercely time and time again, Freya's body kept shaking. However she gradually became familiar with this rhythm. As Enzo charged, she actively raised her plump buttocks to welcome impact of Enzo's penis.

"Hmm~Enzo, it's so comfortable"

Freya couldn't help but shout.

She felt as if her body was being transported by an electric current, tingling uncontrollably. Every part of her skin and every pore was stretching, bringing an unprecedented sense of wonder.

Freya closed her eyes and catered to Enzo to her heart's content.

Her moans became increasingly enchanting, while the moist and warm little hole remained tight, providing Enzo with an ultimate experience. As a result, Enzo's impact force increased, and with each impact, he entered the deepest part.

"Hmm~"

Freya shouted, completely indulging her desires.

She completely abandoned her identity and only wanted to remember this unparalleled experience.

After a long time, with Enzo's powerful impact once again, Freya trembled all over, gasped for breath, and lay on the ground weakly, saying, "Enzo, I can't do it anymore..."

Enzo helped Freya up and smiled, saying, "But I haven't really enjoyed it yet..."

Freya rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to Enzo at this moment.

But in the next moment, she was completely lifted up by Enzo.

The two faced each other, with Freya's slender legs resting on Enzo's waist and her hands wrapped around Enzo's neck. Thinking about being tortured again, Freya could only plead, "Then be gentle."

Enzo smiled and said, "I can do it."

It has been proven that Enzo did not intend to be any lighter.

He held up Freya's plump buttocks, and the upright penis smoothly slid into the warm nest, followed by a storm like thrusting, and Freya kept shouting for death.

And this time, a rush of pleasure appeared simultaneously in both of them.

Freya pressed tightly against Enzo, feeling the scorching liquid pouring into her body.

She weakly said, "Enzo, I'm tired..."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Enzo noticed Freya's breathing becoming faint and drawn out. He gently lowered Freya to sit down slowly and then lay down on the animal hide beside her.

As time passed slowly, both of them fell into a deep sleep.

...

Meanwhile.

At the Crimson Star Tribe's camp.

After handling numerous tribal affairs, Amy stretched lazily and walked outside the camp.

Outside, the tall trees had been felled, their roots dug out, and the once dense jungle transformed into vast flat farmland, with a broad road left clear through it.

On the road, Christina, Douglas, and their group were busy counting goods.

Spotting Amy's approach, Christina walked over.

Amy expressed her concern, saying, "Ms. Christina, be careful on your journey to the Gold Oak Tribe. Vanguard squad sent word that the Gold Oak Tribe is currently unsettled."

Christina nodded reassuringly, "Don't worry, I'll be cautious."

Amy continued, "And about Lord Enzo's matters, I will delegate more people to assist."

During the long winter, despite the challenges posed by heavy snow, trading with nearby tribes and organizations had been relatively smooth. The Crimson Star Tribe's goods, known for their quality and reasonable prices, became highly sought after in the region.

This attracted the covetous attention of some tribes.

However, after effortlessly sweeping through the Thorn Bush Tribe and eliminating two tribes in the Rivaille Forest, any thoughts of aggression against the Crimson Star Tribe were quickly abandoned.

This further elevated the Crimson Star Tribe's reputation.

Even in distant lands, people came to know about the tribe and its remarkable products such as paper, glass, and feather pens...

Similarly known was the Adventurer's Association's squad of adventurers.

When spring arrived, Gene and his squad departed from the camp to hunt supernatural creatures in more remote regions.

Their presence was noted by many tribes.

That spread the title of "adventurer" far and wide.

Shortly after bidding farewell to Christina and the others, Amy prepared to return to the camp but suddenly halted.

Before her stood an elderly man with red hair.

Amy felt alert, but in the next moment, the red-haired elder disappeared.

"Could it have been my imagination?"

Amy wondered, quickening her pace back towards the tribe's camp.

On the other side, the red-haired elder hovered in mid-air, looking puzzled. Speaking to himself, he said, "Strange, she has the aura of the Snow Mountain Royal Clan, yet she's clearly of the Fox Clan. Oh well, never mind that now. I must find Curtis first, or things will get really troublesome!"

With that, the red-haired elder vanished.

...

On the other side.

After experiencing that passionate night, Freya seemed to relish it. Upon waking up, she once again engaged in intense physical intimacy with Enzo.

She didn't stop until she was exhausted again.

Afterwards, after cleaning up, Enzo spoke up, "Freya, we should leave."

Freya nodded, leaning against Enzo's chest.

After a moment, they gathered some ripened fruits and headed towards the edge of the forest.

Luckily, not long after Enzo and Freya left the forest, they encountered a large group of people on the road. These individuals were transporting a large quantity of goods, emerging from another path. Many of them emitted a supernatural aura, but Enzo sensed they were only at Level 1.

The leader among them, carrying a large iron sword, was at Level 2.

"They're traveling merchants."

Freya said to Enzo.

After exchanging a glance, they approached the middle-aged man with the sword on his back.

The middle-aged man introduced himself as Gary. Seeing Enzo and Freya approaching, he became cautious and asked, "Who are you?"

Enzo replied directly, "We were caught in a snowstorm and lost our way, ending up in this unfamiliar place. Could you tell us where we are? How far is it to Plata Plain in the barren mountain region?"

"The barren mountain region, Plata Plain? I haven't heard of it."

Gary shook his head. After scrutinizing Freya and Enzo for a moment, he continued, "There are other traveling merchants from different regions at the Servolk market nearby. You might find information there. By the way, I'm Gary, captain of this traveling merchant team. We're transporting goods to the Servolk market. If you plan to travel with us, you're welcome to join us on our way there."

"Captain, these two strangers have an unknown origin. How can we allow them to follow us?"

A voice of dissent rose from within the caravan.

Gary's expression turned grim as he confronted the dissenter, "What's this? I'm the captain, are you questioning my orders?"

After asserting his authority, Gary turned to apologize to Enzo and Freya.

However, this display did not sit well with others in the caravan, who began to show open hostility towards the two newcomers.

Enzo paid little attention to their animosity.

He was more curious about Gary's unusually warm demeanor.

Nevertheless, Gary's mention of the Servolk market piqued Enzo's curiosity, prompting him to ask, "Captain Gary, you mentioned transporting goods to the Servolk market. Can you tell me which region the Servolk market belongs to?"

Gary pondered for a moment before shaking his head, "Sorry, I'm not sure."

He explained further, "I only trade with nearby tribes and haven't ventured too far. Besides, which region it belongs to isn't something many people here worry about."

Gary's words rang true.

Most tribe members had little concept of different regions, often spending their entire lives in a small area and remaining unaware of changes beyond.

Failing to gather more information, Enzo decided to head to the Servolk market.

If there was a market, there had to be enough information available.

Freya agreed with this plan.

Two days later, Enzo and Freya arrived at the Servolk market with Gary's caravan.

What they saw there left them greatly surprised.