[Little Dragon Girl] 2

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Not far from the temple, in a private house, a man and a woman were making love passionately on the second floor.
The woman was in her prime, with a full figure and a seductive appearance. Her starry eyes were half-closed, and her lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Her long, dyed golden hair was draped over her shoulders. She was sitting on the man and shaking wildly. Her two big, bulging breasts were swinging up and down and left and right. Her nipples were swollen like purple grapes, and milk was even seeping out.
"Ah! Good man... good brother... brother... use... use more... um... oh... oh... good... push... push harder... ah... good brother is so good at fucking... fucking sister so... oh... comfortable... ah!"
The young woman supported herself on the man with one hand and lifted her breasts with the other hand. She lowered her head and began to lick them, while constantly moaning lewdly. Her name was Hongxing. Her husband had been away on business for several months and had not returned. In the prime of her life, she could not resist having an affair. Tonight, she had seduced a young man who was passing by.
The man was already completely captivated by her alluring beauty. They quickly went upstairs to the bed, kissing passionately, and stripped naked before beginning their lovemaking. Hongxing's vagina was plump, tight, and incredibly wet; the layers of her vaginal walls rubbed against the man's thick, short penis, sending him into a frenzy of pleasure. He thrust forcefully dozens of times before ejaculating. But Hongxing, long craving, wasn't satisfied with just one ejaculation. She opened her mouth and gave him oral sex until he was hard again, then mounted him, twisting her plump buttocks and grinding and spinning, moaning lasciviously. The man thrust two or three hundred more times, his climax returning, and he cried out in pleasure, ejaculating inside her once more.
Hongxing clung tightly to the man beneath her, her sexy red lips offering another kiss. The man opened his mouth and they engaged in a passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined, making smacking sounds as they tasted each other's saliva, before finally separating.
The man's limp penis slid out of Hongxing's soaking wet vagina, the thick semen inside rolling out and soaking a large patch of the sheets. She had been ejaculated on twice, finally satisfied, feeling completely relaxed, and collapsed weakly onto the man.
The man, who was resting with his eyes closed, still thinking about regaining his virility and fucking this slut again, suddenly felt something drip onto his face—wet, slippery, and icy. Looking up, he saw a grayish object hanging from the roof beam, but it was hidden in the shadows and couldn't be seen clearly. He looked up and saw clearly that it was a small boy dressed in a wide Taoist robe, hanging there like a gecko. He wore a tall Taoist hat, a yellow talisman pasted on his forehead, had a pointed mouth and monkey-like cheeks, powdered cheeks, and unusually large eyes that were completely white without pupils. His mouth was wide open, and a bright red tongue several times longer than a normal person's protruded like a lizard, with saliva dripping down in a line. The scene was truly bizarre and frightening.
Hongxing lazily sat up and weakly patted the man, "Dead man, what's wrong?" But she found that the man's face was pale and his finger was pointing to the ceiling. Out of curiosity, she looked up and was terrified. "Ah!" she screamed, falling off the bed in fright. Ignoring the pain, she crawled naked towards the door, still shouting incoherently.
The eerie boy leaped down from the roof with incredible speed, darting onto Hongxing's back and then, in a flash, clinging to her chest like a little monkey. He opened his mouth wide and bit down on her snow-white breast, sucking it with a smacking sound.
"Ah! Ah! Go...go away...ah...um...ah..." Hongxing flailed her arms in fright, but the boy held her tightly, his tongue sucking, licking, and drawing milk from her nipples, which surprisingly gave her a faint pleasure. Her nipples swelled even more, and he even sucked out white milk. She stopped struggling and leaned against the wall, breathing softly.
"Mi-mi, milk-milk, mi-mi, suck-suck!" The boy nuzzled against her chest, his body only the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, yet his voice was hoarse and unclear, only able to utter short, incoherent syllables. One of his tongues, however, was extremely agile, his licking technique skillful, as if he were a seasoned lover who specialized in seducing amorous young women.
Soon, Hongxing's face flushed, her body twitched slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and saliva flowed silently. Her lower body was overflowing with lust, as he had brought her to orgasm.
"What a lecherous king! Even with an incomplete body, you are already so powerful. It was worth searching for you for so long."
Suddenly, a clear yet cold voice rang out, seemingly coming from afar, yet clearly audible.
The boy lifted his head from Hongxing's ample breasts, sticking out his long red tongue to lick the white milk from his lips. This voice made him feel a sense of danger, but he couldn't bear to remove his hands from her full breasts.
The next moment, a tall and beautiful woman appeared in the doorway, wearing a long trench coat. Her upper body was obscured by shadows, while her lower body wore leather shorts and a pair of extremely sexy, snow-white, slender legs. With
a flick of her wrist, the woman took off her trench coat and threw it over the head of the man sitting dumbfounded to the side. With a swaying waist and graceful steps, she exuded charm and allure with a casual stance, a captivating allure that no man could resist. It was now clear that she was a woman with short purple hair, her eyes beautiful and seductive, yet carrying a hint of coldness. She wore only a leather vest with a low neckline, revealing a small but firm and perky bust. She gently beckoned to the boy still clinging to the young woman, saying, "Little rascal, come here, come to your sister!" Her red lips parted slightly, revealing a clearly visible beauty mark at the corner of her mouth.
Her voice seemed to carry a bewitching spell as she unzipped her leather shorts. Her slender, snow-white fingers parted her private parts, revealing her vulva clearly. Pubic hair, the same color as her hair, formed an inverted triangle on her mons pubis. Her labia minora protruded beyond the cleft, the flesh a vibrant color, layers of folds swirling like petals about to bloom—it was, after all, one of the legendary treasures—the exquisite lotus flower, glistening with dewdrops, utterly alluring!
"Mi-mi! Pu-pu!" The boy's eyes lit up instantly. He released his grip on her large breasts, lunged at the purple-haired woman, and in a flash, grabbed her thigh, his long red tongue licking them greedily.
The young woman, finally free from the boy's clutches, collapsed to the ground, her eyelids rolled back, and she was spitting out saliva.
The boy's tongue, like a snake, slithered upwards, sucking at the purple-haired woman's vulva. His tongue tip touched her erect clitoris, and his two small, claw-like hands clung tightly to her snow-white, supple thighs. He uttered soft moans, "Mimi, Tiantian."
The purple-haired woman spread her legs, letting the boy's tongue lick deep into her vulva. She couldn't help but let out soft moans, secretly marveling, "No wonder he's the reincarnation of the Lustful Demon King! His saliva alone is a hundred times more potent than any aphrodisiac! Ah...it feels so good!...Mmm!" Despite her high cultivation, she couldn't help but let out a soft, pleasurable moan. One hand grasped her breast, gently caressing it, while the other hand spread her labia even wider.
The little boy's mouth pressed against her vulva, his tongue licking deeper and deeper, his small body writhing excitedly. Just as he was enjoying himself, the purple-haired woman's labia suddenly parted, transforming into a vibrant, enormous lotus flower. With each opening and closing of the petals, it swallowed his body whole, then retreated back into her lower body.
The purple-haired woman had "swallowed" a person inside her, her lower abdomen slightly bulging like a woman two or three months pregnant, her belly constantly rising and falling, indicating the little boy's struggles within. Her face flushed, her vulva was wet, and sticky, lustful fluid flowed down her thighs, pooling on the ground.
"You brat, still not giving up?" The purple-haired woman bit her red lips, beads of sweat constantly appearing on her forehead, showing her extreme effort. She reached to her waist, and a crystal sphere appeared in her hand. With a forceful squeeze, the sphere burst forth with a large cloud of purple mist. As it churned, she continuously inhaled the purple mist through her nostrils and the opening of her vulva.
Soon, the purple mist was completely absorbed. Her whole body trembled slightly, and spiderweb-like purple patterns appeared on her face. The crystal sphere, which had become much thinner, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, rolling to one side. She reached out and pressed several acupoints on her body, then sat cross-legged, wisps of smoke rising from the top of her head.
The room fell silent again, but no one noticed that a faint, ethereal figure passed through the wall, floated onto the unconscious Hongxing's body, hovered a few times, and then entered her through her brow. The naked, sexy young woman's body trembled violently, her limbs shaking wildly. Her eyes opened again, now filled with a deep-seated ferocity and murderous intent, a strange smile flashing across her lips.
About ten minutes later, the purple-haired woman exhaled a breath of cold mist, slowly rose, her swollen belly returned to normal, and her vaginal opening reopened, revealing a vibrant red lotus flower. With a "pop," she spat the child back onto the ground, only to find him completely naked, curled up in a ball, unconscious, his body covered in a slippery, sticky fluid.
The purple-haired woman herself was in no better shape, drenched in sweat, her face as pale as paper. She struggled to steady herself, about to bend down to check the child's breathing, when a sudden alarm struck. A quick glance revealed that the young woman who had been slumped on the ground was gone.
A chilling, crescent-shaped blade of energy slashed down from mid-air with incredible speed. The purple-haired woman, a member of the dragon clan and skilled in magic, remained calm under attack, maneuvering nimbly. However, she had exhausted herself in the previous attack, and although she escaped being torn apart, her shoulder was still grazed by the blade, causing blood to splatter everywhere. Her gaze shifted, and she recognized the other woman as none other than the adulterous young woman from before—Hongxing. Now, however, Hongxing was brimming with rage, her eyes blazing with murderous intent, yet strangely, there was a strange sense of familiarity in those hate-filled eyes.
"Ziwei, my dear sister, we've finally met again!" A deep, magnetic young male voice, filled with suppressed hatred, emanated from the alluring young woman before her. And this voice was...?!
The purple-haired woman named Ziwei trembled, her eyes filled with disbelief and astonishment. "You?... You are, you are Ya Hu?!"
"Yes! Sister Ziwei, you must be surprised!"
Time seemed to rewind in an instant, and Ziwei felt as if she had returned to the days when she wandered the martial world, meeting the two demon siblings—Ya Yu and Ya Hu. Although she was born into the dragon clan and belonged to two opposing camps, they still formed a deep friendship. Back then, Ya Hu was a cute little boy with a silly smile on his face...
The memories in her mind shattered like glass, and all that was reflected before her eyes was a distorted body of a soul that did not belong to him.
The young woman's originally golden hair had turned a deep blue, and her whole body exuded an icy chill. Her high breasts and lower body were covered with a thin layer of silver ice armor. Her two small arms transformed into an icy blue liquid, then solidified again into curved, sharp longswords, flashing with a dazzling cold light. Taking advantage of Ziwei's slight hesitation, she lunged forward, her hands clashing as she unleashed two intersecting sword beams.
As the incantation was chanted, dozens of black vines burst forth from the ground, serpentinely coiling around "Ya Hu," covering her entire body in moments.
"Ya Hu" swung her blade back, unleashing a torrent of icy energy that instantly froze the vines into chunks, only to be shattered by her own blade.
Facing the regrouping icy blade light, Zi Wei clasped her hands together, condensing a ball of black mist that transformed into a gigantic skull, emitting a piercing scream.
"Ha, the Dragon Clan claims to be righteous, how come they also know such demonic tricks?" A male voice, completely incongruous with her appearance, uttered as "Ya Hu"
joined her hands together, her blade flashing, meeting the attack head-on.
With a deafening crash, the true energy within the small house surged, the floorboards crumbling, and the skull formed from the black mist let out a mournful howl before being cleaved in two by the ice blade, dissipating into a wisp of mist.
The black mist dissipated, revealing a dark tinge to Ziwei's face, with blood seeping from the corner of her mouth. A cold shadow flashed before her eyes, and "Yahu" pounced forward, her hands reforming into palms, striking her hard in the chest and abdomen.
Ziwei screamed and was thrown backward, spitting out blood as her body crashed against the wall behind her, then slowly slid down.
"Yahu" flicked her fingers, condensing cold energy into four ice needles, each about an inch long, which shot towards her, embedding themselves in Ziwei's hands and feet, pinning her to the wall in a spread-eagle position.
Blood gushed from the wounds on Ziwei's shoulders and abdomen, staining most of her body red. Her brows furrowed in agony, but her mind remained clear. "Soul Transfer Technique, and the Frozen Soul Sealing Technique, Yahu... cough, cough... you actually mastered them all..." Despite her severe injuries, Ziwei's voice remained calm and cold as ever.
The Soul Transfer Technique is a secret art of the demon race, capable of transferring one's soul into the body of another creature. Due to its extreme malevolence, only powerful sorcerers among the demon race have been able to successfully cultivate it since ancient times. The Ice-Sealing Frost Soul Technique, however, is a cultivation method of the dragon race, one that she herself taught to the other back then.
"Yes...do you know how much sacrifice I made for this cultivation? And all of this, was so I could kill you with my own hands, to avenge my sister—Ya Yu!"
"Ya Yu...is that so? Indeed! Although I didn't mean to, but...she did die because of me..." Ziwei murmured softly, a bitter smile on her lips.
"But don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly. At least, I'll let you taste the pain your sister suffered before her death...haha!" Possessing the body of the young woman Hongxing and manipulating her soul, Ya Hu let out bursts of shrill laughter, her beautiful face twisted in a terrifying and eerie way.
With a swift movement, she (or he) grabbed the man who had fainted on the bed, pried open his mouth, and poured a small black worm into it.
"Roll!" The man's eyes widened instantly, his body thrashing violently. Countless blood vessels spread from his throat throughout his body, converging between his thighs. Moments later, his muscles atrophied, his hair turned completely gray, and he was nothing but skin and bones. His once short and thick penis swelled repeatedly, transforming into a gigantic, purplish-black pillar covered with thick, gnarled blood vessels.
"Ha, this Blood-Inducing Worm from the Witch Clan isn't something everyone is qualified to enjoy. Given your dragon race's lewd nature, you probably won't be easily killed by it. So, Sister Ziwei, you should have a good taste!" With a malicious smile, Ya Hu slapped the head of the man who had swallowed the Blood-Inducing Worm. He opened his murky eyes, hissed, and thrust his terrifyingly large weapon into Ziwei's wide-open genitals...

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