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【Love Amidst Storms】Episode 4~Chapter 24 

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Chapter Twenty-Four: Obsession in His Heart
This wasn't the first time Lin Fengyu had seen Yi Luoluo's jade-white breasts. On the cliff of Motian, where he stood alone at the top, Yi Luoluo
had once danced a "Free and Unfettered Demon Dance" for him. That elegant and alluring dance had always lingered in his mind, unforgettable to this day.
But today, with the jade-like woman's naked upper body so close before him, it was a different feeling.
Two full mounds of flesh rolled down like snowflakes, yet were held aloft by her slender yet strong shoulders
, proudly standing in mid-air. Though not as large as Liu Ruoyu's, they were still too large to be grasped in one hand. The pink areolas, the size of copper coins ,
hung at their tips, adding a captivating brightness to the snow-white expanse. The pinkish-red nipples, like jade pillars, were full, firm,
and upturned. The entire breast resembled a ripe, honey-scented peach, exuding an enticing sweet
fragrance. These two gifts from heaven pulsated with Yi Luoluo's heavy, rapid breathing, revealing
their astonishing elasticity, as if they were brimming with sweet juice, ready to overflow at any moment. They were so full
that the central cleavage, apart from its deep, dark depths, was almost imperceptible...
Lin Fengyu buried his face in the center of the deep cleavage, his long breaths deeply inhaling the intoxicating milky fragrance into his mind. The
firmness and strength were just as he had imagined, and the fragrance was even more intense. He lingered for a long time, reluctant to leave this warm
ocean, and muttered, "It's so hard to only eat and not do anything else." Yi Luoluo's bright almond-shaped
eyes narrowed, knowing her lover was being mischievous. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, pulled him close to her chest, and said coquettishly,
"Just eat it... hurry up! I usually don't even dare to touch it myself. Big brother, Luoluo really wants to know
what it feels like." Lin Fengyu felt a pang of sadness. Yi Luoluo was younger than Xu Ling'er and Ning Nan, and even
for cultivators, this was the prime of her life. However, born into a chaotic world, this beautiful and intelligent woman could not
fully enjoy the passion and tenderness of her lover, spending her days fighting on the battlefield of life and death,
enduring trials of blood and fire. A beautiful marriage was also wasted due to the machinations of her enemies. A young woman in the prime of her life,
she didn't even know the wonderful taste of mutual affection. Years ago, at the betrothal at Motian Cliff, her free-spirited dance
revealed the fiery passion beneath her elegant exterior. Later, burdened by the responsibilities of her sect, she revealed
the extreme resilience and strength hidden beneath her cool demeanor. Lin Fengyu felt deeply indebted and was speechless.
Yi Luoluo's fair skin flushed a rosy hue from nervousness and anticipation, and
tiny, delicate bumps appeared on her deep cleavage, exposed to her lover's hot breath. A virgin, inexperienced in love, is
most sensitive and easily agitated. Lin Fengyu kissed and inhaled deeply, moving his lips meticulously, not
wanting to miss a single detail, as if appraising a priceless treasure.
His movements gradually intensified; he now licked and stroked the cleavage,
moving it left and right around its center. His lips forcefully sucked a small, incredibly elastic piece of flesh into his mouth, his rough tongue
becoming increasingly aggressive, gently biting it with his teeth each time he released it. When both breasts had been
thoroughly tasted, the smooth, jade-like nipples were covered with shallow teeth marks. Far from detracting from their
beauty, these marks added an irresistible allure—a perfect display of mutual affection and tenderness
, both bold and loving. Yi Luoluo
tightly embraced her lover's head, her cheek rubbing against his scalp. Her breathing was rapid and passionate; her chest
arched as if passionately demanding love, pressing her breasts even closer to her lover, and when her chest sank in, it was as if playfully
flirting, making her lover chase her pride. His nimble tongue traced her breasts, the soul-stirring sensation making her heart
pound like a drum in her chest, causing her breasts to tremble. This feeling was so different,
more wonderful than imagined, more satisfying than anticipated. When her body was being adored and tasted by her lover, a sweet pride seeped into her very soul
, making every pore breathe joyfully…
Only the two most sensitive jade beads on her upper body, stimulated by desire, were already swollen high, like fleshy
buds, like new stamens, like small berries, their vibrant color hazy yet always empty. The burning lips and agile tongue
couldn't even touch them; every approach was deliberately avoided, leaving the beauty always just a little short of satisfaction. But
in this process, the two jade beads became more and more beautiful, more and more sensitive, more and more thirsty. Yi Luoluo felt them getting
hotter and hotter, swelling more and more, almost bursting open.
Lin Fengyu kissed them passionately, licking from the base of her breasts towards the peaks. This time, he finally didn't avoid them, but
instead sucked them deeply into his mouth, his tongue pressing against the jade beads and thrusting hard into the depths of her breast flesh.
"Ah... um..." Yi Luoluo suddenly convulsed, her heavy breathing choking as if cut off.
Lin Fengyu's large hands smoothly lifted her skirt, cupping and kneading her two jade-like buttocks, leaving her two stunningly long legs
completely naked. At this moment, Yi Luoluo was convulsing with all her might, the muscles on her two long legs taut,
like a female leopard. It possessed both the gentleness of a woman and the beauty of strength. It made one involuntarily imagine
how intoxicating it would be to have those two firm, rounded thighs clamped around one's waist.
Lin Fengyu indulged his oral desires, taking half of her jade breast into his mouth, biting and sucking. One hand kneaded her pert buttocks, the other
tightly pinched the base of her breast, making the beautiful flesh protrude further forward and squeeze into his mouth, while his tongue only teased the bud, occasionally
thrusting it deeper into the breast flesh. Yi Luoluo bit her red lips tightly with her silver teeth, her beautifully curved nostrils flaring up and down, as if
otherwise, the breathtaking beauty would drag her into an abyss from which she could never escape. What made her feel ashamed
was that a fire seemed to be burning in her lower abdomen, and warm liquid was gushing from deep within her thighs, flowing down her trembling flesh
and soaking the winding, tight passage.
The abundant nectar dripped into her palm, feeling as sticky and smooth as thin honey, carrying a slightly sweet and slightly fishy honey
scent. Lin Fengyu casually scooped up a handful and smeared it on her breasts, cupping her beautiful flesh with both hands and pressing it towards the center, the two jade beads
almost touching, only half an inch apart.
Her lover took her two red berries into his mouth, and Yi Luoluo let out a series of muffled groans, her hands tightly clutching her head and burying it against his chest.
She swayed her head back and forth, her long, silky hair flying in the wind, her heavy humming and moaning filled
with unbearable pleasure. She only wished that her lover would nurse a little longer, leaving her two white and fragrant breasts covered in red
marks.
Lin Fengyu looked up and kissed Yi Luoluo's cherry lips, his tongue prying open her teeth for another wet kiss, his words muffled:
"I almost suffocated from Luoluo's kiss, how does it feel..." Yi Luoluo
responded with her tongue, their tongues entwining and chasing each other, her breath coming in short, deep breaths and releasing sweet fragrance: "Good... really good... does Big Brother like it?"
Lin Fengyu savored the softness of her tongue and the fragrance of her breath, saying: "So fragrant and soft, I love it to the core!" This earned him
a shower of sweet kisses from Yi Luoluo.
The two exchanged kisses for a while, their soft, whimpering sounds showing that they were both savoring the moment. After a long while,
their lips parted, and Yi Luoluo, her beautiful face as radiant as the morning sun, said shyly, "Since you like it, why... not eat a little longer?"
Lin Fengyu gave a wry smile and said, "If I eat any more... I'm afraid I won't be able to resist taking you right now." Not only was
Yi Luoluo's heart filled with desire, but his own penis had already created a high tent in his pants, and both of them were unable to restrain themselves.
Yi Luoluo said shyly, "If it weren't for Ambassador Lin's wickedness, insisting that Luoluo only offer herself in the side story, Luoluo
would have given her little mouth and that wonderful place behind her to Big Brother right now." Lin Fengyu: "Huh? What do you mean?" Yi Luoluo
said slyly, "Sorry for the spoiler, let's start over. Please ignore the above random interruptions." Yi Luoluo was also bitter in her heart, and said sadly,
"It's all Luoluo's fault, Big Brother." Lin Fengyu affectionately touched the jade-like girl's forehead: "Silly girl." She picked
Yi Luoluo up and said seriously, "Surrounded by powerful enemies, with a nine-out-of-ten chance of death. In front of others, I always
appear nonchalant. In fact, Big Brother is inevitably uneasy and hesitant. And what can support me to keep going and persevere,
besides Sister Bing and the others, is Luoluo, and even the most important one." Yi Luoluo's heart was overjoyed. She
knew that the Lin family had a harmonious and respectful relationship, but Lin Fengyu's words still made her happy.
Lin Fengyu continued, "Back then, when the Heavenly Demon Sect suffered a great calamity, Luo Luo single-handedly turned the tide. Your strength
still inspires me. To have won Luo Luo's favor is my pride, how could I possibly fail?" Praised by her beloved, Yi Luo Luo's
heart was intoxicated, her emotions running high. Even lying down, her breasts remained proudly erect,
blooming beautifully in the night breeze: "On the night I marry into the Lin family, I want you to fill my entire body with your semen, not a single inch can be missed..."
"...I'll definitely not let you off the hook on your wedding night, I'll make Luo Luo beg for mercy!" Lin Fengyu, head bowed , was
captivated by the dazzling light, his throat tightening as if choked. He quickly shifted his focus, saying, "Just now Yue Ling revealed that
the wedding gift she gave us was called the 'Heart-to-Heart Pearl.' I wonder if Luo Luo has any clues?" Yi Luo Luo's eyes dimmed, "So that's how it is...
Actually, I guessed it when Father's inner demons were rampant. Father had a junior sister, and they were deeply in love, having promised to
ascend together. However, his aunt's talent was slightly inferior, and she remained stuck at the late Nascent Soul stage, unable to break through. She had no choice but to leave the Heavenly Demon Sect
to seek her own opportunities. But this separation..." Cheng Yongbie disappeared without a trace, and this matter became my father's inner demon.
After the battle on Demon Island, I asked my father why he was lured out of his inner demon, and he said that he saw
the shadow of my aunt in the eyes of the Blood Red Demon. In fact, from that time on, my father began to make arrangements for his affairs, and I suppose my aunt fell into the hands of the Xihua Demon Sect
. There were two Heart-Connecting Beads in total. My father left one for my aunt when she left, and this bead was connected to her mind. Yue Ling
sent it back, which means that my aunt had met with misfortune, which is why my father's mind was completely devoured by his inner demon... "Hatred
blinds the heart, implicating the innocent! This world should not be like this." Lin Fengyu said hatefully.
In the camp of the allied forces of the two demon clans, black mist swirled on one side, and corpse mist rose and fell on the other. The ground below the camp seemed to
have been dyed with thick ink, pitch black.
"How is Second Brother's injury?" Yu Mang was temporarily recalled from the attack on Kunlun Mountain, and he was full of anger.
Wei Wuyai, the Black-and-White Gentleman, had his eyes closed in rest. Upon hearing this, he opened them and said, "I'm afraid it won't be that quick." Yu Mang angrily said,
"So many experts couldn't defeat the Biyun Sect, forcing me to give up halfway. It's truly hateful. If Second Brother doesn't come out of seclusion, are we
just going to wait here?" Wei Wuyai smiled slightly and said to Luo Qianqian, "I wonder what the Heavenly Ghost King thinks?"
The pale-skinned beauty pondered, "If we can't resolve the Heavenly Map, it's unlikely we'll win if we go out to fight again."
Yu Mang's face darkened. "You're so cowardly about just one Heavenly Map?" Then, a lewd look appeared on his face as he said, "I heard
that the Heavenly Ghost King didn't even make a move on the day of the decisive battle at the Biyun Sect, until..." Was she afraid of that little dog, or was she attracted to
its delicate skin and handsome face? Luo Qianqian opened her right hand, her fingers as tender as spring onions. She stared at her palm without
any emotion and said, "I dare not act rashly. If the Protector is eager to die, I will not stop you. However,
if you are to be sent to your death in vain, it would be better to get past me first. What does the Protector think?" "You…"
Yu Mang suppressed his anger and said sinisterly, "The Heavenly Ghost King has quite the airs. I wonder if your arrival in the Divine Continent is to challenge my Demonic
Sect…" "Is he here to avenge his family, or to show off his power to us?" The Mighty Ghost King's face darkened. "Seventh Protector,
don't go too far. The Heavenly Ghost King came to assist in the battle on his master's orders, and he himself is burdened with a deep-seated blood feud. Your
sarcastic remarks and veiled provocations show that you don't respect your master." Luo Qianqian smiled slightly and said, "
While some hypocrites in Shenzhou are indeed shameless, what good person is the Seventh Protector? In the past,
haven't you committed enough acts of raping women, murdering for money, and killing? You're nothing but a dog biting its prey." "It's just a dog's whiskers." Wei Wuyai waved his hand to interrupt Yu Mang,
then bowed to Luo Qianqian and said, "Seventh Protector is in a bad mood and impatient. I apologize to the Heavenly Ghost King on his behalf.
Now that a great enemy is at hand, our two armies must work together. Please don't take offense at our words. However,
the Heavenly Ghost King carries a deep-seated blood feud, and I am quite interested in knowing a thing or two. I would appreciate it if the Heavenly Ghost King could enlighten me." He
looked like he was burning with gossip, but his calm and wise eyes concealed a deep excitement.
Luo Qianqian's gaze was deep, her mind seemingly immersed in that unbearable past...
There are two major towns in western Sichuan, Chengdu, known as the Land of Abundance, and Ba County, which is
a prosperous place due to the confluence of two rivers and its important waterway transportation.
Old Man Luo's original name was Luo Jiasheng. His grandfather was a farmer, and his father was also a farmer. He was the only son in the family. It is said that his ancestors had produced
high-ranking officials, but their influence did not reach his branch of the family. When he was born, a fortune teller predicted his fate.
The fortune teller burned talismans to determine his yin and yang, and sighed, "His five yin meridians are severely weakened by malevolent energy; this is not a good sign." Looking at
the honest and law-abiding family, he dared not utter the words, "I may bring misfortune upon my family, and I myself will not have a peaceful end." He simply
placed several talismans in the corners around this kind family, where the yin energy was heavy, and then coughed up blood and passed away.
Luo Jiasheng grew up and married his childhood sweetheart, the girl next door. Life at home was simple;
they worked from sunrise to sunset. His parents were both alive, and his daughter-in-law was filial, so life was harmonious. Unfortunately, his wife hadn't
conceived for many years, a source of regret for Luo Jiasheng.
When he was thirty-seven, a sudden torrential rainstorm struck Sichuan. The dikes collapsed, and flash floods swept through the mountains. Luo's old house was
destroyed in the flood. When the floodwaters receded, the ancestral home was a scene of utter devastation. Left with no other choice, Luo moved his family
to the east of the city. The whole family built a new house with their own hard work. It was simply a wooden structure with a thatched roof, but it was
enough to shelter them from the wind and rain. However, away from the old house, the family's fortunes declined day by day.
After the disaster, an epidemic broke out. Luo Jiasheng's parents contracted the plague, and the family had no money for treatment; both elders
died one after the other. Having just buried his parents, Luo Jiasheng discovered that his wife, whose belly had remained celibate for years, was suddenly pregnant
. Overwhelmed with mixed emotions of sorrow and joy, he was filled with a profound sense of loss. The two had been each other's only support, but now, unexpectedly, a child had appeared , allowing
the family to enjoy the joys of family life once more.
Old Man Luo showered his wife with even more love and care, hoping for a son or daughter to carry on the family line.
The ten months of pregnancy were filled with both hardship and joy. On the day of delivery, Old Man Luo waited anxiously outside the delivery room, hearing
the constant footsteps and calls from inside, his heart pounding with unease. Finally, the midwife
rushed out, announcing, "Congratulations! The Luo family has a daughter!" Although Luo Jiasheng had longed for a son
to carry on the family line, the arrival of a daughter in middle age still filled him with joy.
The midwife wrapped the baby girl in a cotton-padded coat, and Luo Jiasheng, seeing her beautiful features, was even more delighted. He was holding
his daughter in his arms, tenderly cuddling her, when suddenly he heard chaos in the delivery room. After a flurry of movement, a midwife
rushed out and called a doctor in. Luo Jiasheng was filled with apprehension when the midwife came out and said, "Your wife is bleeding heavily
; she probably can't be saved."
This devastating news nearly made the old man faint on the spot. Great sorrow followed by great joy, and then great sorrow again.
Holding his newborn daughter in his arms, his tearful eyes looked at his beloved wife lying on the bed,
her hands growing cold. His body felt like it was in an ice cellar; only his daughter in his arms brought warmth to his heart.
After burying his wife, Luo Jiasheng rallied after his grief. Now, his daughter was everything to him.
His wife had left him this only treasure, and he was determined to raise her to adulthood. The house and furniture were still there, but everything
had changed. His daughter had come, but his wife was gone. In the open space in front of the house, the flowers and plants were thriving. His daughter would be named Luo
Qianqian. He hoped that in this life, she would flourish like the flowers and grass in front of the door, living a simple and happy life.
Sixteen years passed, and Old Man Luo became both father and mother. Qianqian gradually grew up, while he himself grew old. His daughter was intelligent
and clever, blossoming into a beautiful flower. His education of her from childhood had not been in vain; even without money for school, she
was sensible and filial, managing the household affairs clearly. The life of father and daughter was both difficult and happy.
Families around them came one after another to propose marriage, but Luo Jiasheng always refused. It wasn't that he was greedy or snobbish; he was used to poverty and
hardship and didn't care about anything else. It was just that his beautiful daughter couldn't bear to
suffer like him for the rest of her life. "I don't ask Qianqian to marry into a wealthy family and enjoy riches and glory. I only hope for a family with a modest means, someone who can love
Qianqian, provide her with three meals a day, and warm clothes in winter. That would put my mind at ease."
One day, a wealthy family from the city came to propose marriage. Everyone knew of their high social standing; their ancestor was an
immortal, one of the most prestigious families in Xichuan. Old Man Luo was truly tempted. Seeing the visitor's earnestness and
the family's excellent reputation—not the kind to bully the good—he thought that even as a concubine, she could live
a life of luxury, far better than enduring hardship with him again. Strangely, the visitor only briefly inquired about Qianqian
, but repeatedly questioned Old Man Luo, demanding detailed information about his birth chart before leaving satisfied.
On the day Luo Qianqian married into the wealthy family, the ancestor himself descended to the mortal realm to offer his congratulations. That evening, after the banquet, Old
Man Luo sat in a guest room of the Yuan residence, holding his wife's memorial tablet. He thought to himself, "Qianqian, I've finally raised her to adulthood. Today
is her wedding day. You, her mother, can finally rest easy, right? She married into a wealthy family. The eldest
son is a bit formidable, but he's usually humble and polite, not a bad person. Qianqian is honest and hardworking. We only care about making a
living; we won't compete with her for anything. We should get along well. Having Qianqian here is much better than her living
a hard life with this wretched old man like me." Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred. The patriarch burst through the door, dragging Luo Qianqian, terrifying the honest Old
Man Luo. He saw Luo Qianqian, her eyes wide with terror, being slammed to the ground, screaming in agony. Without a word, the patriarch
severed Luo Qianqian's left arm with a single stroke…
Old Man Luo cried out in anguish, trying to rush forward, but he couldn't move a single hair. He could only watch helplessly as
his daughter's limbs were severed, her eyes gouged out, her ear gouged out
, and her tongue pulled out. Luo Qianqian was maimed and in unbearable agony, yet her mind remained perfectly clear, screaming in agony. But with her tongue severed, she could only utter hoarse, beast-like howls. Old Man Luo
nearly fainted, yet his mind remained sharp. His emotions shifted from fear to rage, from rage to resentment, his pent-up anger nearly bursting his body
. Just then, the family member used a magic incantation to extract Old Man Luo's soul, then took out a cauldron to refine it. When
the fire in the cauldron gradually died down, he opened it, took out a cyan pill shrouded in yin energy, sniffed it, and was clearly very satisfied.
Luo Qianqian was left lying on the ground, ignored by everyone. Just as her blood was about to drain away, a strange voice suddenly rang in her mind
: "Your father's soul has been extracted and refined into a pill, beyond redemption. If you wish to avenge this deep-seated hatred, you can use my method
to dissolve your physical body. There may be hope in the future." Without hesitation, Luo Qianqian immediately followed the instructions and began the dissolution technique

Most members of the Xihua Demon Sect had experienced hellish life tragedies, but hearing Luo Qianqian's melodious voice recounting the events,
they all felt a chill run down their spines! Wei Wuyai sighed, "This is the method for refining the Resentment Yin Pill! It is most suitable for men with the Five Yin Body. I
wonder which sect the Heavenly Ghost King's enemy belongs to?" "A famous sect in Xichuan, Xing Wuyu, the master of the Desireless Heavenly Palace!"…
After everyone left, the black and white paint on Wei Wuyai's face faded, revealing a handsome face that couldn't hide his excitement. He muttered
to himself, "A foundation for ten thousand generations… Boy, do you have the ability to take it…?"

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