Part Two of Desire

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Chapter 11: The Secret of the Inner Demon and the Illusionary Demon Wine
Inner demons are ever-changing, and no one knows their source, not even gods. They cannot escape their inner demons. Whether cultivators, demon cultivators, or evil cultivators, anyone who cultivates against the heavens, regardless of their cultivation level, will turn pale at the mere mention of the word "inner demon." This is because the higher the realm, the more powerful the inner demon. As the saying goes, "The higher the path, the greater the demon," and no one can escape it. To try and avoid inner demons, one can only seek out auxiliary materials and tools to awaken a sliver of clarity in the critical moment of being devoured by them. Whether one can overcome this depends entirely on the individual.
Throughout history, everyone has known the power of inner demons. They can lead one down the path of evil or grant instant enlightenment. Naturally, countless powerful individuals have attempted to control their inner demons, only to be devoured by them in the end…
However, nothing is absolute. In ancient times, there was an unparalleled powerhouse known as the Lord of Inner Demons. Exceptionally intelligent, he entered the Dao through inner demons and even achieved enlightenment, becoming the first and only person in reality to truly control them. However, he had to remain constantly vigilant against the potential backlash from his inner demons. His control over them made him incredibly powerful; he could trigger their outbursts when his enemies were off guard. With each battle, he grew even stronger
… He became the strongest on his continent, attempting to break through to the God Realm. However, his inner demon led him to the Demon Realm instead. In the cruel Demon Realm, he relied on the control of his inner demon to defeat his enemies time and time again, eventually becoming the strongest Demon God, the Holy Lord of the Inner Demon...
Never having failed, he developed an arrogant, conceited, and self-centered personality. At that time, he wanted to see the God Realm. After entering the God Realm, he fell in love with it because he had only entered the Dao through his inner demon, not through demonic means. He didn't have the same aversion to the sacred aura of the God Realm as other Demon Gods. After entering, he planned to stay there for a long time, to see the main god of the God Realm, and prepare to defeat them, become the Holy Lord of the God Realm, and henceforth revere him.
On his way, he encountered Ji Ruxue, the most beautiful woman in the divine realm, holy and noble, indescribably beautiful, and sacred and inviolable Goddess of Light. He fell deeply in love with her at that moment and forcefully demanded she be his wife. When she refused, he was enraged and immediately attacked to teach her a lesson for her ignorance…
During the fight, the Flame God, who had just gained Ji Ruxue's approval and become her lover, saw this and was instantly enraged, launching an attack. Despite the combined attack of the Goddess of Light and the Flame God, the Demon Lord not only did not retreat but, after a fierce battle, even killed the Flame God on the spot, leaving the Goddess of Light, who was deeply entangled in her inner demons, in a desperate struggle.
He abducted Ji Ruxue and took her back to the Demon Realm. Once there, he couldn't wait to strip her naked. He suppressed her inner demons, who were struggling against him. Ji Ruxue was indescribably beautiful, sacred and inviolable, holy and noble, the goddess of light. He didn't just force a kiss on her red lips; he caressed her full breasts and sucked on her nipples. Finally, his penis broke through the barrier and completely entered her virginity, taking her body. At that moment, Ji Ruxue, who was struggling against him, felt like she was dying. Her mind was unstable, and she was devoured by her inner demons, becoming his slave.
The Goddess of Light, Ji Ruxue, who had become his slave, obeyed his orders with unparalleled enthusiasm and eagerness, emitting wanton moans. For a whole day and night, he, who had been frantically and relentlessly demanding more, finally found temporary satisfaction. Seeing Ji Ruxue covered in blood, her flesh and blood blurred, her face pale, yet still obeying his orders to continue demanding more, he stopped...
A few days later, the divine realm learned of the fall of the Flame God and the abduction of the Goddess of Light. The divine realm was immediately enraged and launched an attack on the demon realm. He sneered and also launched an attack on the divine realm. Thus, the war between gods and demons began.
He led the demon gods in several fierce battles against the divine realm's chief god. Because of him, the chief god was defeated each time. Seeing the countless dead and the incredibly tragic battlefield, the chief god finally reached a peace agreement with him…
The war between gods and demons ended, and the Demon Lord finally had time to indulge in passionate lovemaking with his servant, Ji Ruxue. As time passed, although Ji Ruxue had become his servant and would obey his every command, he didn't see her as a tool to vent his desires. Instead, he loved her more and more. Finally, he couldn't bear to see the woman he loved be subservient to him because she was enslaved. He wanted to possess Ji Ruxue's true body and soul, so he released her from the demonic enslavement…
Ji Ruxue returned to normal, although she had been enslaved and unable to resist before… She was fully aware of everything the Demon Lord had done to her, and she saw the deep affection he held for her. Initially, she found it hard to accept, but thanks to the Demon Lord's efforts, and also because they had been intimate countless times and were intimately familiar with each other's bodies, she eventually accepted him and became his wife. On their wedding night, the Demon Lord finally obtained the Goddess of Light, Ji Ruxue. Not under the control of the demon, but in a conscious state, she willingly lay naked on the bed, her face flushed with shyness, her delicate hands tightly embracing his body, her red lips responding to his kisses. She didn't stop him from caressing her breasts and sucking her nipples, spreading her legs to actively welcome his thrusts into her secret place, emitting seductive moans of pleasure. That night, he was incredibly excited, thrilled, and blissfully ecstatic. And so, as time passed, in another... After a period of intense and passionate lovemaking, the Goddess of Light, Ji Ruxue, finally became completely devoted to the Demon Lord. Their love deepened, and their bond grew stronger until no one could separate them…
However, this blissful period was short-lived. Because the Demon Lord cultivated his Dao through inner demons, he had to be constantly vigilant against their backlash. Therefore, he had to periodically go into seclusion to fully control or eliminate the suppressed inner demons, lest they become too powerful and erupt uncontrollably. This time, however, he was struggling to control them. He had found someone he cared for and loved—Ji Ruxue. Inner demons often manifest through the most profound people in one's heart, such as lovers or enemies. Trapped in the illusions of his inner demons, he witnessed Ji Ruxue's tragic deaths countless times, his heart breaking with unbearable pain. Just as he was about to be overwhelmed by his inner demons… During the backlash, he forcibly broke through the illusion of his inner demons, even at the cost of severe injury…
This time, the Lord of Inner Demons did indeed overcome his inner demons, but he was also severely injured as a result. However, there was a demon god who had been watching him closely. This demon god was none other than the strongest demon god he had previously defeated. He had been watching him constantly, wanting to reclaim his glory as the strongest. When he sensed that
the Lord of Inner Demons was severely injured, he actually dared to despicably challenge him… The Lord of Inner Demons was furious, but being proud, he was unwilling to back down because of his severe injuries. That day, despite his severe injuries, he managed to severely injure the demon god and make him escape. However, his injuries were even more severe, and he was almost about to perish. But just when some demon gods were about to make their move with ill intentions, his wife, the Goddess of Light, released powerful divine power, intimidating those demon gods and letting them know that he was not alone.
After helping the Demon Lord back to his room, Ji Ruxue immediately ordered everyone to go on high alert, forbidding anyone from entering. That very night, she healed her beloved husband. Fortunately, he cultivated divine power, not demonic power, but his injury to his very essence was dangerous. Seeing her husband unconscious and on the verge of death, Ji Ruxue didn't hesitate, using her own source power to restore his injured essence…
When Ji Ruxue emerged, she was no longer the fearsome supreme god, but a god of ordinary strength. The Demon Lord's essence had recovered, and he would fully recover in time…
However, what the Demon Lord and Ji Ruxue couldn't have imagined was that the most powerful demon, the Demon Lord's right-hand man, had long been colluding with other demon lords. That day, the demon had sent a message to a certain demon god, who responded that he should carefully observe the Demon Lord for a period of time to confirm that he was not… "If it's a plan, then act..."
A few days later, the demon carefully confirmed the situation of the Heart Demon Saint Lord, knowing he was about to perish. Remembering his wife, Ji Ruxue, the most beautiful woman in the divine realm, sacred and inviolable, and now no longer a main god with weakened power, the demon, who had coveted her for countless years, finally couldn't resist...
That night, Ji Ruxue was healing in her room when the door was suddenly flung open. Before she could even shout at the demon, he appeared before her, sealing her divine power without a word. With her divine power sealed, Ji Ruxue instantly became an ordinary person...
The demon casually created a soundproof barrier, leering as he pushed the terrified Ji Ruxue down, tearing her clothes apart. Ji Ruxue struggled in terror, but with her divine power sealed and reduced to an ordinary person, how could she possibly resist a demon who could so easily destroy an entire plane...?
In Ji Ruxue's terror and fear, her clothes were torn to shreds, leaving her completely naked. She was pinned down by the demon, who forcefully kissed her lips, fondled her breasts, and sucked her nipples. Not only that, the demon, feeling she wasn't acting proactively, used his divine sense to control her body, yet made her fully aware of everything that was happening. As Ji Ruxue endured what felt like death, tears streaming down her face, she couldn't control herself; her legs spread wide, and her delicate hands grasped the demon's penis, inserting it into her secret place.
In the room, Ji Ruxue, filled with despair and a living hell, looked at her own body. Her delicate arms clung tightly to the demon's body, her jade legs crossed and entwined around his waist. Her chest thrust forward, she eagerly and willingly responded to his fierce thrusts. What made it even more unbearable was that the demon used his magic to make her body abnormally sensitive, and after feeding her an aphrodisiac whose effects even gods couldn't eliminate, he no longer controlled her…
Once the most beautiful woman in the divine realm, admired by countless people, indescribably beautiful, sacred and inviolable, and the most powerful being among gods and demons, the Heart Demon Saint Lord, and the goddess of light to his wife, Ji Ruxue, had been consumed by desire and lost her reason under the demon's shameless actions. On her bed in her room, she frantically kissed the demon's lips, her delicate arms wrapped around his body, her jade legs crossed and entwined around his waist, her chest thrust forward, her head tilted back, her private parts flowing with love fluid, tightly enveloping the demon. The violent thrusting of the penis emitted extremely alluring moans…
Ji Ruxue didn't know how much she had done; she only knew that she climaxed and wanted to entwine the demon again and again, until she was exhausted and unable to move. Then the demon used his magic to restore her strength and energy. After she recovered, because the aphrodisiac in her body seemed to have endless power, she was always in a daze. Following her instincts, she kept entwining the demon and demanding more. Day after day passed, and the demon on the bed seemed to have endless energy. Not only did he frequently restore the exhausted Ji Ruxue, but he also sucked her swollen, red, and bleeding lips until they bled profusely. He rubbed her purplish breasts and thrust into her swollen, bloodied private parts until they would occasionally return to their original state. Then he would start thrusting into her private parts again, rubbing her breasts, and sucking her cherries.
A month passed in the blink of an eye. For the demon who was always at his peak, a month of non-stop lovemaking was nothing, and even a year was no problem, it just depended on whether he wanted to or not. During this month, the demon kept Ji Ruxue in her most beautiful and energetic state, and had already given her a second aphrodisiac. For a whole month, his penis had never left her private parts. The two of them were always in the most intimate state, which made her private parts the most suitable state for the demon's penis.
Lost in a state of self-forgetfulness, the demon, immersed in desire, was unaware that the Demon Lord had recovered so quickly—in just one month, he had already recovered seventy or eighty percent. Knowing that Ji Ruxue had used all her primordial power to heal him, he was frantic with worry and, disregarding his own recovery, rushed out of seclusion to visit his beloved wife…
But the moment he pushed open the door to the room, he went mad. His beloved wife, Ji Ruxue, was like a harlot starved for countless years, her delicate hands constantly entwining with the demon's, passionately kissing him, her chest thrusting forward to allow him to rub her breasts, her jade legs crossed and wrapped around the demon's waist, her private parts welcoming the violent thrusts of his penis. The sheets on the bed were covered with countless dried semen stains.
The enraged and crazed Demon Lord, under the terrified gaze of the demon, had his five fingers inserted into the demon's head for a soul search. Having obtained the whole truth, he extracted the demon's soul and tortured it in the most agonizing way possible until it would be exhausted and disappear within a million years. Afterwards, he released Ji Ruxue's sealed divine power. Once the power returned, Ji Ruxue forced out the medicinal effects from her body, begging him to kill her in a state of unbearable agony. But how could the Demon Lord bring himself to do it? If it weren't for him, his beloved wife wouldn't have suffered such torment.
At that time, he told Ji Ruxue that they would start over and forget everything. That night, he and Ji Ruxue were passionately entwined for three whole days before stopping. However, on the fourth day, while he was asleep, Ji Ruxue left him a letter saying she was sorry and that she was no longer worthy of him. She also said that after a month of being controlled by desire and engaging in relentless, passionate lovemaking with the demon, she had become pregnant with the demon's child. Moreover, after the demon had modified her body, she found that he could no longer satisfy her during those three days of lovemaking. Not only that, but she couldn't control the images of her lovemaking with the demon and the endless pleasure she received. She really couldn't accept such a cruel reality. She didn't want to be controlled by desire again and betray him again. She asked him to forgive her selfishness. This letter lay in her arms. She silently committed suicide, channeling her divine power...
At the very moment Ji Ruxue took her own life, the Demon Lord sensed it and awoke. Sadly, his beloved wife was beyond saving. Holding her cold, delicate body, the Demon Lord wept bitterly, his spirit shattered. The inner demon that had been attempting to retaliate erupted instantly, though he resisted internally, allowing it to consume him...
At that time, the Demon Realm suffered its most devastating massacre. The Demon Lord, consumed by his inner demon, used the supreme Demonic Art to control countless demons, launching an indiscriminate attack on all the demon gods. The Demon Lord, devoured by his inner demon, was even more powerful than at his peak. Even the combined might of all the demon gods could not resist him. Finally, they had no choice but to seek help from the God Realm. Upon learning this, all the main gods of the God Realm discussed the matter and decided that the destruction of the Demon Realm would bring disaster to the God Realm, so they agreed.
That year, the Demon God and the God Realm's chief gods joined forces to attack the Demon Lord, who had fallen into demonic possession. That year, the Demon Lord perished. That year, half of the chief gods and demon gods of both the Demon and God Realms fell. That year, all cultivators who attempted to cultivate through demonic possession were devoured by it. That year, regardless of their cultivation level, all cultivators who attempted to overcome the demonic tribulation, whether actively or passively, were devoured. After that year, no one could control their demonic possession again. It was as if the demonic possession, having devoured the Demon Lord, gained unparalleled power, and became even more bizarre, increasing the difficulty for cultivators to overcome the tribulation. The probability of death increased from one in a hundred to one in a thousand, and this was only the probability for each cultivation level. Because of this, the demonic possession became even more terrifying, causing everyone to turn pale at the mere mention of it…
However, although the demonic possession was terrifying, each time one overcame it, one gained certain benefits. Some experienced an improvement in their mental state, others an enhancement of their divine sense, and so on. It was for this reason… Ambitious cultivators, of course, knew the serious consequences of triggering inner demons. They were certainly not foolish enough to trigger inner demons corresponding to themselves. So, after countless attempts and experiments, finally, a powerful cultivator who was addicted to wine and extremely intelligent added an ingredient called "Illusionary Demon Flower" to his winemaking. The "Illusionary Demon Flower" itself did not have the effect of triggering inner demons; it was just that the beautiful flowers emitted an incomparably fragrant aroma and could slightly dazzle animals with low spiritual awareness. It was generally only used for visualization...
On that occasion, he only brewed a bottle of fragrant flower wine for a confidante he could never have, a confidante he could only admire and secretly love forever. After brewing it, he did not taste it or unseal it before giving it to his confidante. However, what he did not expect was that half a month later, his confidante, because she found the flower wine fragrant, delicious and not strong, unknowingly drank it all. That day, she came to find him, wanting him to brew a few more bottles, but he left without leaving a letter.
After returning home and reading his confidante's letter, he went to inquire about the amount of wine she wanted to brew. Arriving at her home, before he could even speak, she suddenly burst into tears and hugged him tightly. He was puzzled, wondering what had happened, but she covered his lips with her delicate hand, preventing him from asking, saying she had been waiting for him for a long time, and then kissed him passionately…
He was stunned, but feeling the passionate kiss of his long-admired confidante, he went mad, not caring what was happening. Their kiss grew increasingly frenzied, and in her room, he undressed her, pressed himself against her body, caressed her breasts, sucked on her nipples, and kissed her lips passionately. Finally, as his penis entered her, he finally possessed her. That night, his confidante… They were both incredibly passionate and frenzied. The next day, seeing the virgin's blood on the bed, he felt immense happiness…
He thought he could be happy forever, but a month later, one night, after he had made love with his beloved confidante, she, who had been happily chatting with him just moments before, suddenly let out a scream worse than death. When he asked what was wrong, he finally learned that in her eyes, he was a different person all these days. She had thought that the confidante, who had been making love with her beloved, had seriously considered the problem with the flower wine he had brewed and believed that he had done it on purpose. Moreover, having already lost her virginity, she was heartbroken and contemplated suicide, but he stopped her. That day, he confessed all the love he had held for her over the years and swore that he had no idea that the flower wine was problematic and that it was not his doing…
After hearing this, her confidante recalled his character. He had risked his life to save her several times before, and once, when they were trapped in an illusion, she mistakenly believed he was her beloved. However, he knew it was an illusion and didn't take advantage of her. Instead, he knocked her unconscious. When she awoke, she admired his integrity and, because of that incident, trusted him and even developed feelings for him. However, she was deeply in love with that other person, so she forcefully suppressed those feelings. Therefore, after receiving his solemn explanation and oath, she believed he wasn't that kind of person, though she still couldn't accept it. But she no longer had suicidal thoughts…
Later, he sincerely and diligently pursued her … After numerous intimate encounters and having already consummated their marriage, his confidante finally agreed to become his wife. After their marriage, he brewed that flower wine again. This time, after tasting it, he suddenly felt his inner demons flare up. He was shocked and fought back with all his might, but then he was surprised to find that the flaring inner demons weren't powerful, not the kind of powerful inner demons corresponding to his cultivation level. The next second, he knew it was the flower wine's fault. Not entirely sure, he invited a large group of friends to try it, and sure enough, it could trigger inner demons, and not very powerful ones at that. He was incredibly excited…
For a period afterward, he devoted himself entirely to brewing "Illusion Demon Wine," when the people of the continent… The news that a wine could trigger a mild inner demon shocked the entire continent, leading to a frenzy. Because the "Illusionary Demon Flower" was extremely rare and in high demand, "Illusionary Demon Wine" was always incredibly expensive. This was because, depending on an individual's cultivation level and constitution, each time they overcame an inner demon, they received significant benefits. Those closest to a breakthrough in their cultivation level who drank "Illusionary Demon Wine" beforehand had a greater chance of overcoming a less severe inner demon – essentially, it was a realistic simulation of the immense benefits of facing an inner demon corresponding to their cultivation level. With so many examples of this, "Illusionary Demon Wine" became increasingly rare…
However, everything has its pros and cons… Due to individual differences in constitution, some people experience a delayed onset of inner demons after drinking the "Illusionary Demon Wine," while others experience an immediate onset. This has led to a problem: soon after, some people on the mainland experienced delayed onsets of their inner demons, becoming blinded and mistaking relatives, friends, wives, husbands, and children for enemies, killing them without a word. Upon regaining consciousness, they were filled with unbearable pain. Others were also blinded, with strangers transforming into loved ones or family members. Some upright individuals would warn them, while others, with impure intentions or temporarily controlled by desire, would deliberately fail to warn them or try to cover it up later, taking the opportunity to engage in passionate and sensual relationships with the blinded individuals.
However, under the immense benefits of the "Illusionary Demon Wine," everyone forgot the negative aspects, only believing that those people lacked resolve and vigilance. This changed when Situ Xue, renowned throughout the continent for her beauty and power, known as the "Beauty Queen," an elder of a major sect, felt she was about to break through her cultivation level. She drank the "Illusionary Demon Wine," overcame her inner demons, drank it again, and overcame them again, feeling she could successfully overcome them. Then, as she began her breakthrough, the inner demons corresponding to that level erupted. Whether it was due to drinking too much "Illusionary Demon Wine" or some other reason, she couldn't overcome her inner demons. After going mad with demonic possession, she went on a rampage, slaughtering disciples within her sect. After being killed, she fled. When she reappeared, she was pregnant and heavily inflicted with a husband, an ugly, short-statured demon. The people of the continent were shocked, initially assuming it was due to her demonic possession. More than a year later, one day, carrying her infant child, she attended an auction with the demon. Suddenly, she snapped out of her demonic daze, looked at the demon and the child in her arms, let out a bloodcurdling scream, and went mad. She killed the child in her arms and... She even killed a demon. As she self-destructed, she warned people that "Illusionary Demon Wine" should not be consumed in excess, or the consequences would be unimaginable, before she exploded...
This event shocked the continent. Afterwards, many dared not drink much of it, and because it became increasingly rare, its price skyrocketed, making it unaffordable for ordinary people. So, after the initial shock, everyone became even more vigilant and took "Illusionary Demon Wine" seriously. However, its benefits were still irresistible, and countless people continued to pursue it...
As for the creator of "Illusionary Demon Wine," who was originally enjoying immense fame, he suddenly retired and disappeared without a trace ten years after its creation. "Illusionary Demon Wine" also vanished... He sold it again, until a hundred years later, when someone discovered his secluded place. However, by then he was dead, a skeleton, leaving only a book containing the brewing method of "Illusionary Demon Wine" and the reason for his seclusion…
It turned out that after the "Illusionary Demon Wine" was released, it received countless accolades and praise, and he devoted himself even more to its brewing. At that time, he was truly at the height of his fame, becoming his wife's confidante. As they spent more time together, their love and happiness deepened. In the third year, the man she deeply loved came to find her, to propose marriage. But by then, her body and soul were already with him. So he refused, which made him even happier and allowed him to devote himself to brewing with greater peace of mind...
Five years passed, and by then, the couple was even more loving, truly a perfect match. Whatever he said, his confidante fully supported him; their relationship was now inseparable. Because of "Phantom Demon Wine," many people came to become his apprentices, including many exceptionally talented individuals. He couldn't resist taking on three disciples. In the past five years, his disciples have graduated and become outstanding brewing masters. However, people are selfish; "Phantom Demon Wine" is his life's glory, his masterpiece, and it's only just beginning to take shape. His fame and fortune would grow ever greater, so he wasn't in a hurry to pass on the "Illusionary Demon Wine" recipe to his three disciples…
He told his eldest and second disciples to start their own businesses, promising to return in ten years to teach them the recipe. They accepted and left. As for his third disciple, he considered him the most talented and his favorite, but also narrow-minded. He planned to keep him around for a few more years, intending to teach him the recipe ahead of time as compensation. However, one day he discovered his third disciple had entered his room searching for the "Illusionary Demon Wine" recipe. Enraged, he expelled him from the sect
… After his anger subsided, he felt some regret. However, he didn't know where his third apprentice had gone, and considering that his apprentice already possessed considerable skills, it would be good for him to start his own business sooner. Having come to this conclusion, he continued to dedicate himself to brewing. Half a year passed like this. Then, he received a huge order, the largest he had received in years. He excitedly discussed it with his wife, accepted it the next day, and hired a large group of people to brew the wine ahead of schedule. He planned to spend a couple of nights with his wife before returning the next day. However, because the people he hired knew nothing, they almost ruined the entire batch of wine after several days of brewing. Unable to rest easy, he stayed there, intending to brew the wine before returning to make amends to his beloved wife…
However, to his surprise, a month after he moved in, his third apprentice suddenly returned, ostensibly as a supervisor. It turned out that the order had been taken by his third apprentice without his consent, who had asked someone to deliver it to him, undoubtedly securing a substantial profit. Upon returning, he learned that he was preparing to brew the wine before coming back. The narrow-minded third apprentice, seeking revenge for being chased out of the sect, and also because of his wife's stunning beauty and alluring charm, had long coveted her, though he had always suppressed it because of his master's wife.
That evening, she brought a bottle of mixed "illusionary wine," along with fine wine laced with hallucinogens and aphrodisiacs, to apologize to her confidante. The confidante was already acquainted with the third disciple, and as his wife, the two had always had a good relationship. That night, the third disciple apologized for his mentorship and said he had missed them greatly. The confidante listened and comforted him, drinking his toast without suspicion… Unaware of the consequences, she drank several cups, becoming dizzy and feverish. When the third disciple pretended to leave and reappeared after an incense stick's time, her inner demons flared up. The third disciple before her transformed into him, and she mistook the aphrodisiac for a drug-induced reaction. The moment the third disciple entered, she couldn't resist… He embraced his third apprentice and kissed him passionately…
That night, his confidante, under the influence of aphrodisiacs, became unusually wild, responding to his third apprentice with extraordinary enthusiasm. The third apprentice, equally frenzied, pressed down on his long-desired mistress, thrusting into her private parts, kneading her breasts, and sucking her nipples. After the frenzy, the third apprentice desired his confidante even more, so he lied and took her out for a trip…
Completely unaware of this, he was preoccupied with brewing wine until six months later, when the wine was almost finished. He had some free time and missed his wife terribly. That night, after settling everything and washing himself, he rushed home only to find his wife gone. After inquiring, he finally learned that his third apprentice had come and taken her away…
He was shocked and furious, and felt extremely uneasy. He spared no expense and spent a lot of money to find his confidante. Finally, a month later, someone found her. When he arrived at her temporary residence, he discovered that she was several months pregnant with his third apprentice's child. Looking at her swollen belly, he was devastated.
When his third disciple was gone, his appearance caused his confidante, who was deeply troubled by her inner demons, to be even more heartbroken. After he explained the situation and helped her overcome her inner demons, she was completely unable to accept this cruel reality. Thinking back on all these days, when he had been by her side every day, laughing and talking, and almost every night they had been intimate and passionate in bed, kissing each other passionately and actively responding to each thrust, she felt joy and happiness. But now, seeing the person who had been fondling her breasts and sucking her nipples was not her beloved but her third disciple, she was even more heartbroken than the first time she had been blinded by her inner demons and lost her virginity to him. Because although she had lost her virginity to him before, at least she was innocent with the person she originally loved and had some feelings for him.
But this time, this person was his apprentice, which meant he was her apprentice as well. Although it wasn't voluntary, but rather a setup, she still lost her virginity to his third apprentice. This was incest, unacceptable to the world. Furthermore, she had already given him her entire being after marriage, forgetting even the person she once deeply loved. She had no feelings for her third apprentice, so she couldn't accept such a devastating blow.
Before he could react, his confidante committed suicide by hitting her head against a wall. Even in death, he was filled with regret, realizing he shouldn't have told his beloved wife. Even if he later married his third apprentice, at least she was still alive. When his third apprentice returned and discovered him, he ran away without a second thought. The next day, he left with his wife's ashes and came here. According to locals, he was seen acting erratically, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying. His fleeing apprentice, fearing he would find him, hid everywhere. After several years, feeling at least temporarily safe, he got drunk one night... He recalled the days and nights he spent with his stunningly beautiful master's wife, listening to her moans, caressing her breasts, sucking her nipples, and penetrating her secret place. Every part of her was so alluring, making him unable to resist. Moreover, her passionate and proactive responses were even more unforgettable. More importantly, she was pregnant with his child. It was his child. As for why he was so sure, it was because one night after their lovemaking, his master's wife suddenly told him that her cultivation technique had finally reached perfection. She could use the technique to ensure that if she conceived, the child would be born regardless of which parent she was born to. His face was that of an extraordinary being...
That night, he finally understood why his master's wife hadn't had a child for so long—it was because she had been cultivating her martial arts. That night, he was incredibly excited, thinking of his master's wife bearing him a child. Having just been satisfied, he rolled over and pressed down on his master's wife, demanding more. His master's wife, blinded by her inner demons, let out a soft moan, initially shyly saying no. However, once his penis entered her secret place, she responded to him wildly. After that night, he used the excuse of getting pregnant as soon as possible to frequently drag his master's wife to the room for intimate moments after lunch, partly to release his sexual desire, and partly... He also wanted to conceive as soon as possible, and his master's wife was persuaded by him, or perhaps she had long desired a child, and she complied with him, responding to him with exceptional enthusiasm each time. Eventually, she became pregnant. Seeing his master's wife's growing belly, he was incredibly happy. Even in the first three months of her pregnancy, he still wouldn't let her go. His master's wife, upon learning of the pregnancy, was also incredibly happy, not only inwardly resisting him but also fully cooperating with him, responding to his advances. The drunken third disciple, the more he thought about it, the more he felt sorry for his beloved master's wife and their unborn child. Finally, he went to the riverbank, overwhelmed with grief. He wept bitterly and jumped into the river to commit suicide…
This pitiful creator was none other than the Wine Immortal Lan Chen. It could be said that "Illusionary Demon Wine" both made and destroyed him. He unintentionally created "Illusionary Demon Wine" and first gained the body of the stunningly beautiful woman he had long admired and secretly loved for many years—a woman whose beauty was then considered on par with the Azure Lotus Fairy and the Enchanting Beauty. Later, through sincere efforts, he finally married her. As time passed, he gained both her body and soul, and also received honor. However, because of "Illusionary Demon Wine," he was not only betrayed by his cunning third disciple, but also exploited by his wife's trust… This caused her to be blinded by her inner demons once again, leading her to mistakenly believe he was her wife. He deceived her and took her away, forcing her to drink "illusionary wine" daily to prevent her from escaping her inner demons and regaining her senses. She continued to deceive him, believing he was her, and indulged in daily acts of sexual assault against his seemingly compliant wife. Eventually, she became pregnant. Overwhelmed with grief and unable to accept the cruel reality, his wife committed suicide, leaving him. Devastated by the loss of his beloved wife, he went mad and died quietly and alone, unnoticed by anyone…
Xu Liang held in his hand … He put down the tattered book, recalling the intensely intimate scene with Master Bai Lin's wife last night, and murmured to himself, "So that's how it is. No wonder Master's wife treated me like her master; she had unknowingly been blinded by her inner demons. I never imagined that the inner demons and the Illusionary Demon Wine had such secrets. Speaking of which, who wrote this book? Is it true or false? If it's true, how could someone have such great abilities to know such detailed things about the Inner Demon Lord, even knowing so clearly about the rape of the Goddess of Light? I think it might not be true. Hmm, never mind, it's none of my business anyway." Regarding the matter of the Illusionary Demon Wine, as far as I know, that's about it. If it's as written in the book, and my master's wife drinks it again, wouldn't I become my master again? But it's also possible I'd become her enemy. Hmm, anyway, I have to try. Master, I hope you won't blame your disciple. I really love my master's wife..."
A moment later, Xu Liang, his face full of joy, hurriedly left through the gates of the Holy Gate's library. He then checked the spirit stones in his spatial ring, pondered for a moment with a pained expression, and finally gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with determination, and left the Holy Gate for the market!
Chapter 12: The First Mission, Exploring the Ruins
Time passed day by day, and before they knew it, Long Ming and Feng Yingying had been in the Holy Gate for over half a year. During this time, their respective masters had personally taught them various martial arts and secret techniques, from basic martial arts to powerful attack, defense, and escape skills. They received such excellent treatment upon entering the sect, undoubtedly due to their parents being elders of the Holy Gate and friends of their masters…
As top experts on the continent, Long Yan and his companions naturally inherited their skills as their children. As for why they weren't personally taught, firstly, because they were their own children, and seeing them suffer during cultivation, they feared that Long Ming and Feng Yingying might lose heart and delay their optimal cultivation years, ultimately harming them and turning them into mediocre individuals. Secondly, while their masters were powerful, that didn't necessarily make them good teachers. They used to be solitary figures, learning on their own, and weren't very good at teaching disciples. Therefore, they hadn't taken on any apprentices yet. Thirdly, as elders of the Holy Gate, and with Long Ming as their son, naturally he was also part of the Holy Gate, and its members were mostly their close friends with whom they had shared life-and-death experiences. This way, they trusted their friends to teach Long Ming and the others. Passing on their unique skills to Long Ming and having their friends teach him not only allowed him to learn more but also saved them trouble—a win-win situation…
As for Long Ming and Feng Yingying, not only was the man handsome and dashing, and the woman stunningly beautiful, but they were also exceptionally talented and intelligent. They quickly mastered and learned the various unique skills, martial arts, and secret techniques passed down by their master and parents, and even developed unique insights. Their master often praised them to their friends, their parents, and others, saying they had raised a son and a daughter…
However, in reality, Long Ming and Feng Yingying inherited the skills of Lin Tian and Shi Lingling at a young age. They began cultivating then, and while they outwardly learned and mastered the martial arts techniques of their master and parents, Long Yan, their greatest strength lay in the skills inherited from Lin Tian and Shi Lingling. Therefore, they benefited from several advantages: firstly, the support of a powerful family that provided them with abundant cultivation resources; secondly, the presence of top experts on the continent, including their parents Long Yan, their master, and the skills inherited from Lin Tian and Shi Lingling, allowing them to master various powerful techniques. In terms of defense, attack, and stealth, few on the continent could rival them; and thirdly, they were exceptionally intelligent and talented, having begun cultivating from a young age, making them among the earliest learners of their generation compared to their peers. This group of people, therefore, combined with everything mentioned above, are much stronger than their peers. Basically, no one can fight them. Not only that, they can also fight people of higher levels and even kill them. However, they don't know how much higher their level is, because they haven't tried it yet. Their masters only told them when they tested their strength. But they didn't show their full strength. They didn't use Lin Tian and Shi Lingling's special techniques. Of course, they didn't know how to answer when they did. After all, if they used them fully, they would be much more powerful than the special techniques taught by their masters and parents, Long Yan. It would be obvious that they had practiced for a long time and had mastered them to a high level. So they didn't know how powerful they really were.
Another point is that they are naturally averse to fighting. Long Ming is easygoing, low-key, and rather lazy. He finds many things troublesome and is unwilling to do them, so he doesn't like to show off to avoid a lot of trouble later. Unfortunately, he is handsome and powerful. Originally, he wanted to keep a low profile and not reveal his strength, just to get by with a mid-to-high level. However, with his master and parents watching, he finally won first place in the semi-annual competition. This first place was, of course, for a newly joined sect, which was lucky. If he were to compete against the younger generation of the Holy Sect, he might not be first, but he would definitely be in the top ten. At that time, he would have only been in the Holy Sect for half a year, and he would be able to compete with the top ten of the younger generation under twenty years old. Even sleeping is disturbed; he can't even live a peaceful life now. Every day, a large group of junior and senior sisters surround him, their screams echoing with every move he makes. Bold girls confess their love to him daily, which is incredibly annoying. So, he reluctantly forces himself to cultivate with them. Thankfully, Master Ling Yao told him that as long as his strength is sufficient, he doesn't need to stay in the Holy Sect; he can take on missions. Knowing this, he cultivates even harder, hoping to leave the Holy Sect as soon as possible so he can live a peaceful life with Feng Yingying, no longer bothered by the constant chatter of his junior and senior sisters. Of course, he also wants to see the various places on this continent…
Feng Yingying, with her gentle and kind nature… Tie, innocent, lively, cheerful, and active, possesses an unparalleled beauty, a noble and pure temperament, and a graceful and alluring figure. Every word and smile is endlessly seductive, making her a natural enemy of women and a natural beauty in the eyes of men. Because of this, she has very few female friends. Walking next to her would only highlight her beauty and make one's own ugliness stand out. So far, she only has three female friends, each of whom is stunningly beautiful. Although no one speaks ill of her to the outside, many of her senior and junior sisters are secretly extremely jealous of her. They often use vicious words to belittle her in their hearts, even wishing her dead, disfigured, or stripped of her cultivation and sold into prostitution to be abused by countless lowly people. Her appearance was ugly and disgusting, and she was raped by mortals, forced to feign pleasure, spreading her legs to actively cater to their penises. She went from a pampered princess to a despised prostitute. However, the naive girl knew nothing of this; she only heard it from a good friend. She didn't care, as she wasn't so idle and too lazy to guess what those people were thinking. Although many women envied her, most men admired, secretly loved, and adored her. Every day, a large group of senior and junior disciples fawned over her, and many confessed their love. Many tried every means to gain her attention, even her heart. Many of these men were future heirs of their families, and even young elders of the Holy Sect. If it weren't for her... Her parents were among the strongest on the continent. If it weren't for the Phoenix Clan being a powerful family, she would have been kidnapped the day she appeared. And on that very day, she wouldn't just have been raped; she might already be pregnant. She hadn't considered any of this. She smiled and rejected all the men's confessions and advances, because her heart already belonged to Long Ming. Firstly, she and Long Ming were betrothed since childhood; secondly, cultivating Shi Lingling's inheritance meant she couldn't cultivate with other men to prevent her cultivation level from dropping; and thirdly, she truly loved Long Ming. As she cultivated Shi Lingling's techniques, she found Long Ming's attraction growing stronger. Years of subtle influence had made it impossible for her to love other men. She and Long Ming had already shared a passionate kiss, and he had seen and touched every inch of her body. His private parts had been touched, and not just once. Furthermore, his upper body had been kissed and licked countless times. Now, only one final step remained: she would belong to Long Ming. If it weren't for Shi Lingling's cultivation method forbidding dual cultivation before the age of sixteen, she would have already been Long Ming's woman. If that were the case, they might already be married. Therefore, her heart and soul belonged only to Long Ming; no one else could win her heart, no matter what they did. Also, her strength was second only to Long Ming; she had won second place in the competition. Many people considered her and Long Ming a perfect couple, a match made in heaven. If things continued like this, she would definitely surpass him in the future. Their parents' beloved daughters…
At this moment, in the spacious square, disciples dressed in white robes of the Holy Sect stood straight and solemn, motionless, looking at the Holy Sect Leader on the platform, waiting to hear what he had to say…
The Holy Sect Leader, Zhou Tianzi, surveyed the disciples who had joined the sect less than a year ago. Seeing that each of them was extraordinary, he nodded in approval. Finally, he looked at the ten disciples standing at the very front of all the disciples. They were even more extraordinary. Upon closer inspection, he was even more astonished. The men in front were either handsome or dashing, and the women were all stunning beauties. The most outstanding pair was a handsome man and a breathtakingly beautiful woman—truly an enviable couple. The emperor's beloved daughters—but he was no ordinary person. With just a breath, he knew who they were. A smile spread across his face, and he nodded with satisfaction, saying, "You've been in the Holy Gate for over half a year now. The small competition has taken place, and the rankings are out. Today, we'll be awarding prizes to the top ten according to their rankings. First, in order: first place, Long Ming; then second place, Feng Yingying; one
by one, come up!" As Long Ming and the other ten ascended the platform, the previously serious disciples below began to lose their composure. When the Zhou Emperor handed the prizes to Long Ming, all the women below looked at him with admiration, causing a stir. Then, someone started screaming: "Ah... Ah... Senior Brother Long Ming, you're so handsome! Ah..."
"Ah... Junior Brother Long Ming, you're so amazing! Ah..."
"Ah... Senior Brother Long Ming, you're so handsome, so amazing... I love you! Ah..."
"Senior Brother Long Ming (Junior Brother), I love you, Junior Brother Long Ming (Senior Brother), I love you..."
Long Ming, standing on the stage, felt a surge of annoyance. He cursed inwardly, "Stop arguing, it's so annoying!" However, his expression remained impassive. He really wanted to tell them to shut up, but he dared not speak. Before, he had been in a bad mood, and a girl had confessed her love to him. In his annoyance, he told her to leave him alone. But instead of crying, the girl excitedly shouted, "Ah, ah, Senior Brother Long Ming is scolding me! Ah, ah, I'm so happy!" With just that, a large group of girls rushed over to confess their love, some even excitedly saying, "Senior Brother Long Ming (Junior Brother), I love you! Scold me! Scold me!" I'm so happy... He escaped with great difficulty that day, and afterwards he didn't dare to speak casually. Of course, with so many women surrounding him, it wasn't that he wasn't lustful; on the contrary, he had cultivated Lin Tian's techniques, making him exceptionally attracted to women. However, although those women were nice, none of them could move his heart, so he ignored them. But if there was one who could move his heart, he wouldn't ignore her at all; in fact, he would actively pursue her, get her into bed as quickly as possible, and completely conquer her body and soul with his superb skills. After that, he could cultivate with her every day without having to suppress his desires. Suddenly, he sensed something strange beside him. He turned his head and saw Feng Yingying smiling at him. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shrug and smile helplessly...
The women's screams fueled the men's intense jealousy of Long Ming, but they could only be jealous; there was nothing they could do. When Zhou Tianzi handed the reward to Feng Yingying, the men were no longer calm. Their eyes were filled with admiration and fervor, and some with weaker constitutions even showed lewd glints in their eyes. Someone started a commotion...
"Junior Sister Feng, I love you! You are a celestial fairy! Please accept me, give me a chance..."
"Senior Sister Feng, please don't listen to him! As the future patriarch of my clan, I was captivated by your stunning beauty from the first moment I saw you. Senior Sister Feng, please give me a chance! All the resources and treasures are yours to use..."
"Junior Sister Feng, I'm not as handsome as Junior Brother Long Ming, but I am still exceptionally handsome, and I am also the future patriarch of my clan. My clan has a deep foundation. Junior Sister Feng, believe me, as long as you become my wife, all the clan's resources are yours to use. Even if we don't have them, just ask, and I will immediately order people to find them for you..."
"Junior Sister Feng, don't pay them any attention. My family..." "Senior Sister Feng, my father is an elder of the Holy Sect, and also a good friend of your father. I..."
The women listened as the men beside them stated their conditions one by one, and turned to look. Their faces flushed crimson. They saw small tents bulging in the trousers of these men, which they knew were caused by their erect penises pressing against their pants. Looking up at the stunningly beautiful, noble, and pure Feng Yingying, they felt immense jealousy, wishing she were disfigured, wishing she were killed. However, they then looked at the men who had boldly confessed their feelings and revealed their trump cards with strange eyes... A strange feeling arose, various thoughts swirling in his mind…
After a moment, Zhou Tianzi handed the rewards to Long Ming and the others, then turned to look at the restless disciples below. He coughed lightly, and the next second, silence fell. He then spoke, “Alright, the rewards have been awarded. Next, I have something else to say. According to the rules of the Holy Sect, the top ten in the minor competition must complete the sect's lowest-level task within the next six months. We recently discovered a ruin where the space is unusually unstable. Initially, we considered sending a powerful elder to explore it, but we were afraid of conflict with other sects…” The spatial collapse of the ruins led to the dispatch of outstanding disciples from various sects. They discovered a rule within that suppressed their strength to the Spirit Cultivation Realm, the level of the top five. After discussions with other sects, we decided to make the exploration of these ruins the first mission for our newest disciples. Therefore, one month from now, the top ten disciples from the competition will travel to the ruins, joining disciples from other sects. Their subsequent rewards will be determined by what they find there. So, this month, please prepare whatever you need as soon as possible. Okay, that's all I wanted to say. You... "Disperse, everyone..." After saying that, his body became blurry, and then he disappeared in the next second...
In the blink of an eye, another half month passed. Since the reward of that small competition, the younger generation of disciples, both male and female, had undergone subtle changes. The male disciple who was originally good-looking and of average strength, after boldly confessing to Feng Yingying that he was the future patriarch of the family, suddenly became enthusiastic after the beautiful senior and junior sisters who had always ignored him became enthusiastic. Even the senior and junior brothers often sought him out and tried to build a good relationship with him. At this moment, in a room of an inn in a city not far from the Holy Gate.
The room was filled with an alluring atmosphere. A pile of clothes lay carelessly on the floor in front of the bed. On the bed, Bai Jian, who was quite attractive and completely naked, was filled with excitement. Looking at his charming and beautiful senior sister beneath him, he couldn't help but recall how he had boldly confessed to Feng Yingying that he was the future patriarch of the clan. Before that, his senior sister had ignored him like a stranger. However, after that, she became warm towards him and often cared for him. At the same time, he had fallen in love with this charming and beautiful senior sister at first sight. He had actually taken the initiative to pursue her before, but she was indifferent to him. Finally, when he saw Feng Yingying, he gave up and stopped pursuing her.
Seeing how much his senior sister cared for him, Bai Jian knew she had heard his previous confession and was interested in his potential status as the future patriarch of the clan. However, he didn't tell her that he was just one of the candidates, and it was uncertain whether he would ultimately be chosen. He certainly wouldn't explain, and he knew that there was practically no chance between him and Feng Yingying. He had only wanted to attract her attention to increase his chances…
Just recently, his senior sister finally agreed to be his Daoist partner. Looking at his naked, shy, and beautiful senior sister beneath him, he couldn't resist. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips, his large hands covering her large breasts… He kneaded, rubbed, and squeezed...
Bai Jian's senior sister, feeling her red lips being kissed and her breasts being kneaded, stiffened involuntarily, feeling a strong urge to push him away. However, she then remembered that she was just one of the less outstanding women in the family, with average talent. The family wouldn't cultivate her, and she knew that she would be arranged to marry someone by the family in the future. So, after hearing Bai Jian's confession to Feng Yingying, she felt that Bai Jian had improper thoughts about her. She had an idea in her heart: since the family wouldn't cultivate her, and she would have to sacrifice herself for the family and marry someone unknown in the future, she might as well seize the opportunity now. At least there was still hope. As long as she became Bai Jian's wife, she... She'll have resources for cultivation from now on, but she might not achieve much. However, she'll be the wife of a clan leader, with prestige and a much longer lifespan…
Actually, when she made her decision, she already knew this day would come. She admired Long Ming, but she also knew there was no possibility between them. Although she was good-looking, she was only of average appearance. She had no feelings for Bai Jian. It wasn't that she didn't want to find handsome, dashing men who were future clan leaders, but she was self-aware. Therefore, she chose Bai Jian, who had previously pursued her and harbored inappropriate feelings for her; this way, her chances of success were the highest. At this moment, she suppressed the urge to push Bai Jian away, sighed inwardly, raised her delicate hands to encircle the back of Bai Jian's neck, closed her eyes resigned to her fate, and imagined Long Ming's appearance in her mind. Her red lips awkwardly responded to his kiss...
Inside the room, Bai Jian pressed down on his senior sister, who had long harbored improper thoughts, and kissed her frantically. His large hands forcefully kneaded her breasts. After a while, he kissed his senior sister's neck, collarbone, and breasts, sucking on her pink cherries. Finally, he grabbed her tightly closed jade legs and opened them. Looking at her pink private parts, he swallowed hard, then, holding his hard penis, he thrust it forcefully into her private parts. Instantly, the room echoed with his senior sister's scream...
"Ah, it hurts, ah... Bai Jian, don't move, ah, it hurts, ah... ah," but as Bai Jian watched the penis being thrust in and out, its entire body covered in blood, with drops of virginity dripping onto the bed, and feeling the wonderful sensation of his penis being tightly enveloped, how could he resist? His eyes immediately turned red, and he lay on his senior sister's delicate body, opening his mouth to eat one of her firm nipples, sucking on it with abandon, his large hands covering her soft breasts and kneading them vigorously. Then, his penis began to thrust in and out rapidly...
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact, "squeak, squeak," "glug, glug" sounds of sucking and swallowing.
"Ahhh, it hurts so much, ahhh. Bai Jian, please don't move, ahhh, it really hurts. Waaah, please wait a moment, waaah... ahhh," the senior sister's screams and moans echoed in the room...
"Ah. Ah... um, ahhh... ah ha... ah ha. Suck gently, ah ha, don't bite. It hurts. ah ha..." The senior sister didn't know how much time had passed. The tearing pain in her private parts suddenly turned into waves of pain, numbness, and itchiness. A wonderfully fulfilling feeling, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan...
"Ah ha, ah ha, ah ah ah, ah ha, ah..." After an unknown amount of time, under Bai Jian's fierce thrusting, her mind became hazy. Her eyes were tightly closed, tears silently streaming from the corners of her eyes. Her cherry lips were swollen and half-open, her head tilted back, her hair disheveled, her face flushed, her brows slightly furrowed, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat. Her delicate hands gripped the sheets tightly, her jade legs spread wide, her breasts being sucked and kneaded, sending waves of pain and numbness through her. A strong tingling and itching sensation came from her private parts. The next second, her body convulsed uncontrollably, her mind went blank, and then an indescribable, irresistible pleasure surged from her private parts. Then she felt... As streams of fluid gushed out, she finally understood what an orgasm was. She also understood why even the most noble cultivators, who fought against the heavens, sought Daoist partners—because this unforgettable, intoxicating pleasure of an orgasm was something they longed to experience constantly. At the same time, Bai Jian clearly felt his penis being tightly gripped by her secret place, as if it were about to snap off, yet it brought an incredibly comfortable and wonderful pleasure. Warm fluid sprayed onto his penis. He knew then that his senior sister had reached orgasm, and he himself was almost at his limit. Stimulated like this, he immediately began thrusting even more violently…
"Ahhh, ahhh. Ahhh, no, ahhh, ahhh. Ahhh, um... Ah... so hot, ah..."
Inside the room, Bai Jian lay on top of his senior sister's delicate body, drenched in sweat, breathing rapidly and heavily, experiencing the exquisite pleasure of orgasm. His senior sister, on the other hand, was completely powerless, her body limp, her red lips slightly parted, breathing rapidly and heavily, panting incessantly. After a full half-incense stick's time, the room was once again filled with the sounds of "slap slap slap" from the impact.
The night passed just like that. Around noon, the senior sister opened her eyes to find herself completely naked, lying on her side, being held in someone's arms. She was startled at first, but then she remembered what had happened the night before, and her face immediately flushed. She looked up and saw the ordinary-looking Bai Jian. Although she was somewhat disappointed, because she had cultivated with him the night before, she had orgasmed three times, and Bai Jian had also orgasmed and ejaculated inside her three times. Looking at Bai Jian, who had taken her virginity and shown her the wonder of cultivation orgasms, her heart, which had previously been indifferent to him, suddenly stirred. The image of Long Ming in her mind was replaced by that of Bai Jian. After all, the Bai Jian beside her was her true man. Suddenly, Bai Jian opened his eyes. She met his gaze, her face turning completely red, and she shyly lowered her head, not daring to look at him...
Bai Jian saw ... Upon smelling her fragrance and recalling the passion of the previous night, he felt his penis harden. He then asked gently, "Senior Sister, I love you, is that alright?"
Senior Sister blushed deeply, but she felt a sharp pain in her private parts. Although she was a cultivator and her body was different from ordinary people, it still hurt a lot. She wanted to refuse, but she remembered that before they were married, she should try her best to satisfy Bai Jian. Besides, she also liked dual cultivation. So, she nodded and softly hummed in agreement.
Bai Jian was excited and immediately rolled over and pinned Senior Sister down, lowering his head to kiss her red lips. He rubbed her breasts with one hand and caressed her private parts with the other. As for Senior Sister, she responded actively, kissing him passionately and opening her tightly closed legs.
"Ah, it hurts! Ahh, wait a minute! Ahh... Ah... Ah ha, ah ha... Bai Jian, I'm yours now, you... Ah ha, ah ha... You have to take responsibility for me, ah ha, ah ha..."
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I'm not an ungrateful person. Since you're mine, I will definitely take responsibility."
"Ah ha, ah ha, with those words from you, junior brother, I'm relieved, ah ha. Ah ha, so comfortable. Ah ha... ah ha... ah, don't bite, it hurts, ah ha." Chapter 13
of the Relics Romance
: The Unfortunate One
Bai Jian's encounter was fortunate, but where there is fortune, there is misfortune. Just as Bai Jian was enjoying himself, sucking on the pink cherry, kneading the soft breasts, and thrusting into the wet and tight secret place, passionately making love with his senior sister, at the same time, in another inn in the town, in one of the rooms, a beautiful young girl sat on the bed, burying her head in the chest of the man next to her, whose appearance was not handsome but had distinct features and a resolute and pleasing look, and cried bitterly...
"Waaaaah... Why did he do this to me? Waaaaah... Senior Brother Wu, what should I do? Waaaaah... How can I still have the face to live? Waaaaah..." Listening to his junior sister Fan Sisi, whom he had fallen in love with at first sight and had admired for a long time, Wu Yidao felt heartbroken, but he didn't know how to comfort her.
Not long ago, while wandering alone in town, he noticed that the stunningly beautiful Fan Sisi was sitting like a corpse, her eyes empty and dull. He saw her being dragged into an alley by a burly, bearded man. He didn't know what had happened to Fan Sisi, but he could see the lewdness in the man's eyes. He couldn't understand why Fan Sisi didn't resist. The man was just an ordinary person; Fan Sisi, as a cultivator, could kill him with a single blow. But he couldn't bear to see his beloved junior sister being violated by such a man, so he immediately followed...
Because of the distance, when he found Fan Sisi in the deserted alley, he saw her pinned against the wall by the man, her clothes undone, her body exposed. The man was kneading her full breasts with one hand and caressing her private parts with the other, while sucking on her nipples. Fan Sisi's eyes were empty and dull, her stunningly beautiful face haggard. She didn't resist, letting the burly man do as he pleased. He was furious when he saw this; his beloved junior sister was having her nipples sucked, her breasts rubbed, and her private parts touched by a strange man—he hadn't even touched her hand! He roared and killed the man with a single blow… Fan Sisi, seeing him, suddenly burst into tears without warning…
He rushed over and gently asked his junior sister what was wrong, but she suddenly hugged him tightly and buried her face in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably. He felt it would be bad if they were discovered, so he carried Fan Sisi and easily jumped into the wall of the inn he was renting, without being seen by anyone else…
Afterwards, Fan Sisi cried and explained the reason: during the competition, her handsome senior brother, who had been pursuing her, had also loudly confessed his love to Feng Yingying that day. She had learned that her handsome senior brother was actually the future patriarch of his family, and that his family had a deep and powerful foundation. She, originally proud, naturally… Her stunning beauty and exceptional talent gave her ample reason to be arrogant. However, her family was relatively new and lacked a strong foundation. Furthermore, the family had a man with even greater talent than her, already designated as the future clan leader and receiving focused training. As a woman, she was destined for marriage and wouldn't contribute much to the family, so resources were limited for her development. When she learned that her senior brother was her trump card, she knew her opportunity had arrived. Many of her fellow disciples had pursued her, but she was discerning and farsighted. She wanted to find a man who could nurture her and become her wife, someone who was, of course, a worthy match in every way. She also had feelings for this handsome senior brother who had been pursuing her—handsome and talented. However, she hadn't known his true abilities and feared that following him would only lead to disappointment. But after that day, she decided to accept him…
Originally intending to protect… She held back, waiting for her handsome senior brother to pursue her for a while before agreeing to become his Daoist partner. However, after learning his true colors that day, she decided to accept him sooner. In the following days, the handsome senior brother pursued Feng Yingying all day long. But perhaps knowing why he couldn't win her over, he returned to pursue her. After the senior brother's third pursuit, she agreed... The very next day, after strolling around with her senior brother all day, that night in a room at one of the inns in town, under the senior brother's sweet words and various promises, she was stripped naked by him, pushed onto the bed, pinned down by him, kissed on the lips, rubbed her breasts, sucked her nipples, and caressed her private parts. Finally, when passion reached its peak, she also became sexually aroused and responded to him passionately and awkwardly. Finally, after a tearing pain in her private parts, she became her senior brother's woman. That night, under the senior brother's vigorous thrusting, she experienced the wonderful taste of lovemaking, an unforgettable, overwhelming climax.
That night they made love for a long time. She climaxed several times, and her handsome senior brother also climaxed and ejaculated inside her several times. In the days that followed, she and her senior brother made love for a long time every day. However, not long ago, she discovered that her senior brother had other women. It turned out that with his handsome looks, he had already won over several women, and after that incident where his secret was exposed, it became even easier for him to pursue female seniors and juniors. She was just one of them. She was proud and couldn't accept this reality. She confronted her senior brother, offering him a chance and demanding that he stop seeing other women. But he was unmoved, saying who she was, that women were just for satisfying his desires, and that she shouldn't think too highly of herself. He even said he would consider taking her as a concubine if she obediently satisfied him. She was furious and raised her hand to slap him, but he caught her and slapped her back, calling her a slut, pretending to be proud but actually a whore… Before leaving… He cruelly hurt her, saying he was tired of her and told her not to dream of capturing him to gain resources and support him...
After a long time, she still couldn't accept reality. She wandered aimlessly through the streets, her mind filled with images of her senior brother pursuing her, making promises, and their lovemaking. Then she recalled the heartless scene from earlier. As she walked, the burly man saw her and, perhaps noticing her strange behavior, was aroused by her stunning beauty. He approached her, but when she didn't respond, he secretly touched her hand and, finding no reaction, boldly grabbed it and pulled her away. She felt increasingly desperate; she had lost her innocence and gained nothing, only to be severely humiliated. Although she knew the man had grabbed her hand, she didn't resist. She knew what he wanted to do to her, but she didn't resist because she thought that perhaps her handsome senior brother would feel guilty and change his mind after being raped by a stranger.
Next, the burly man dragged her into the alley. Perhaps she was too desperate at the time, allowing him to fondle her breasts through her clothes and kiss her neck passionately without resistance. The man was impatient, partly because she was so beautiful—a stunningly beautiful face and a curvaceous figure. After a few kisses, he hastily undressed her, then began to fondle her breasts with one hand and caress her private parts with the other, while simultaneously sucking on her nipples forcefully. She felt waves of pain from the forceful sucking, but in her despair and with no one to rely on, she let him suckle without resistance. It wasn't until she saw Wu Yidao kill the burly man in a fit of rage that she realized her ridiculous idea was wrong. She wasn't stupid; on the contrary, she was quite clever. Continuing down this path would only lead to the worst possible outcome. Ultimately, she herself suffered unbearable harm. At that moment, the grief in her heart poured out without reservation, and she burst into tears…
Of course, the above is all Wu Yidao's imagination based on his beloved Fan Sisi's simple recounting of the situation. She glossed over many details, but his guess was pretty much correct… Watching and listening to his junior sister's incredibly sorrowful and miserable cries, his heart ached as if it were being torn apart. He was filled with immense rage, and finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed his junior sister's shoulders with both hands, pushed her away from his chest, and looked at her tear-streaked face, swollen eyes, pitiful and helpless appearance. He growled in a heart-wrenching voice, "Junior sister, don't cry. It hurts my heart so much. Don't worry, I'm going to kill that bastard right now. Wait here for a moment, I'll be back soon, and I'll take you away to a place where no one knows us." "Just living a peaceful life..." He finished speaking and was about to get up to go to the Holy Gate...
Upon hearing this, Fan Sisi felt even more heartbroken and sorrowful. She felt she had been too realistic; she knew she had misjudged him. The resolute-looking Senior Brother Wu was willing to kill the unfaithful man for her. The intelligent girl knew that the consequence would be endless pursuit in her life until the moment of her death, with no peace. She knew that Senior Brother Wu was the one who would sacrifice everything for her. Her pride had vanished the moment she was abandoned. Now, her despair was replaced by gratitude. She tightly hugged Wu Yidao's body, crying, "No, sob... please don't go. Sob..." Upon
hearing this, Wu Yidao felt even more heartbroken, sorrowful, and furious, roaring, "Why? Haven't you seen that bastard's true colors yet?" "Sex? Let go, I'll avenge you..."
Fan Sisi shook her head violently and cried, "Waaah, no, waaah... I've seen through his true nature, waaah, the reason I stopped you was because I didn't want to see you, for my sake, waaah... the day you'll be hunted down to your death, waaah... You're a genius with extraordinary talent, your fifth-place ranking just now, waaah, you're just getting started, I don't want you to die, waaah... Please, don't go... waaah... as long as you don't kill him, I'll do anything you want, waaah..."
Wu Yidao heard this, his body trembled, and his mind instantly cleared. He had never imagined that his beloved junior sister would think of him so much. He was deeply moved. He hugged her tightly and said unwillingly, "But, do you want me to just watch you suffer... just let that bastard go like this?" "Egg..."
Fan Sisi raised her head, her face streaked with tears, her eyes red and swollen, and looked at him with teary eyes
, asking, "Senior Brother Wu, do you still love me? Do you still love this Fan Sisi who has already lost her virginity..." Wu Yidao didn't know why his junior sister asked such a sudden question, but he didn't think about it. He looked at her firmly and answered, "Love... I was deeply attracted to you the first time I saw you. After spending these days together, I have fallen deeply in love with you. Actually, the day after you and that bastard became Daoist partners, I accidentally saw you walking out of the inn with him in your arms. Seeing your happy smile, I knew that you and he had already practiced dual cultivation. At that time, my heart ached so much. I knew that I would never have a chance with you, but seeing your happy appearance, I will silently bless you, even if you are not my wife, even if you are not a virgin." "Your body is beautiful, but my love for you has not changed in the slightest..."
Upon hearing this, Fan Sisi trembled, her heart filled with immense emotion and sorrow. She deeply regretted not seeing through the heartless man's true nature earlier. Her arrogance and pragmatism had not only led her to choose the wrong person, but she had also failed to recognize the one who loved her most... She tightly embraced Wu Yidao, weeping bitterly, "Waaah... Senior brother, waaah... I'm sorry. If I had realized it sooner, I wouldn't have... waaah... Senior brother, if you still love me, then please, please don't go... waaah... If you don't go, I'm willing to marry you and become your wife... waaah... I know I'm just someone who's been played with and discarded... waaah... I don't ask that you only have me as your wife, but... waaah... I hope to be your wife..." "Senior brother, will you marry me? Waaah..."
Wu Yidao was stunned at first, then his face filled with excitement, but then he said painfully, "Sisi, I do, I even swear I will only have you as my wife, but I have no family, I am just a poor man who has worked hard without any resources, I am not worthy of you. Hmm..."
Fan Sisi didn't let Wu Yidao finish speaking, because she knew what he wanted to say. Because her body was tightly embraced, she sealed his lips with her red lips to stop him from speaking. After feeling that he stopped speaking, she pulled her red lips away from his lips a little and choked out, "Waaah... No, it's not that, waaah, it's me who is not worthy of you. I was too realistic before, waaah, after this incident, I finally know that a partner cannot be replaced by resources, waaah... Now I just want to find someone I love, and who loves me in return." "That person is you. I don't care about your background, I just want to be your wife, sob sob. And you've achieved so much just by working hard. I believe you'll definitely be one of the most outstanding people at the top in the future, sob sob. So I know I'm the one who's unworthy, um, um..."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yidao felt moved, excited, and thrilled. He didn't wait for Fan Sisi to finish speaking, because as she spoke, her red lips kept touching her own. He, who deeply loved her, couldn't hold back any longer when he received her approval. He immediately stopped him from continuing, lowered his head to kiss her red lips, tightly embraced her delicate body, and fell onto the bed...
Inside the room, the stunningly beautiful Fan Sisi lay on the bed, pinned down by Wu Yidao. The two looked at each other with adoration, their lips rubbing together wildly, their tongues passionately intertwining... Saliva mingling and vying for...
Fan Sisi wrapped her delicate arms around Wu Yidao's neck and passionately kissed him. While kissing her, Wu Yidao gently kneaded her full, soft breasts, the source of his longing. Since her clothes were already undone, he could clearly feel their softness and smoothness…
As their kiss deepened, their emotions grew stronger, and they began to undress each other, clothes carelessly tossing to the ground. Soon, Fan Sisi, completely naked with snow-white skin, was pinned down by Wu Yidao, whose skin was tanned…
“Mmm…mmm…huff…Senior brother, take me, mmm…mmm…” As Fan Sisi's eyes became watery, her face flushed, her gaze hazy with adoration, and she made her own request, Wu Yidao could no longer resist…
The next second, Fan Sisi willingly spread her long, slender legs wide. Wu Yidao, kneeling between her legs, his hard, slightly aching penis, slowly thrust into her pink, secret place amidst the thick pubic hair…
"Mmm, mmm... Senior brother, mmm... Ah... It's in, mmm... Senior brother, love me, ah... Ah..." Fan Sisi's face was flushed with shyness, her eyes were misty and adoring, her face was streaked with tears, her eyes were watery, her appearance was stunningly beautiful and charming, captivating and alluring, her breasts were full and firm, her nipples were erect and pink, incredibly tempting, her slightly swollen cherry lips were parted, and she made seductive moans...
Wu Yidao lay on top of the beautiful body of the beloved Fan Sisi, kissing her neck wildly while kneading her full breasts with both hands, and thrusting rapidly. However, he felt that his penis went in smoothly without any resistance, and he could clearly feel that it was a little wet inside. He couldn't help but feel extremely unwilling, but he really loved her, so even if he was unwilling, he felt it was worth it. At least he could become husband and wife with her...
"Slap slap slap", "Slap slap slap" "Ah ah... Ah ha... Senior brother, ah ha, ah ah..."
"Squeak, squeak," "Gurgle gurgle," "Ah...ah...suck gently, ah, ah, it hurts, don't bite, ah...Senior brother, ah...so comfortable, ah, just like that, ah..." "
Senior brother, you're so amazing, ah, ah...where are you sucking so comfortably, ah, ah...ah. It's so numb, don't bite. Ah..."
At this moment, Fan Sisi finally understood the different feelings brought by dual cultivation between someone who deeply loved her and someone who only sought release. That heartless man always did what he wanted during their lovemaking, never caring about her feelings. He sucked her nipples and rubbed her breasts very forcefully, and his thrusts into her private parts were also exceptionally vigorous. But Wu Yidao was very gentle, taking care of her feelings throughout. Therefore, she felt incredibly moved and happy, so she also abandoned her shame and let out a heartfelt moan. Before, with... The unfaithful man had never uttered such lewd moans during their lovemaking. However, she clearly felt that Wu Yidao's penis was about the same size as the unfaithful man's, but not as big as the man's not long ago...
Perhaps because she was also satisfied emotionally, coupled with the various wonderful pleasures coming from her body, Fan Sisi quickly flushed her face and her body convulsed as she reached orgasm...
As for Wu Yidao, he was not much better off. After all, it was his first time, and it was with his beloved junior sister. He then thrust his penis in forcefully and shot streams of semen deep into her secret place...
However, soon the room was filled with obscene sounds of impact and moans again.
...
Meanwhile, in the room a few rooms away, clothes were scattered all over the floor. On the bed, a handsome man was on top of a beautiful and dignified woman. The two were passionately kissing. The man's large hands kneaded and squeezed the woman's full, soft breasts, occasionally playing with her firm, pink nipples. After a few breaths, the beautiful and dignified woman, her eyes watery and gazing with adoration, tilted her head back, thrust her chest forward, parted her red lips, and deliberately spread her long, beautiful legs wide. The next second, she let out a soft moan of pleasure, and then the man lay on top of her again, and the two kissed passionately once more...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap," "Ugh, ugh..." Lin Tian looked at the cold and beautiful Ling Yao before him, feeling both heartache and anger. He knew, of course, that it was his inner demon acting up. The Ling Yao before him was his wife, whom he had only married a few days earlier, transformed into him. However, he was still very excited. Not long ago, he was shopping with his wife, Zhang Hong, when suddenly, in the blink of an eye, she turned into Ling Yao. He was stunned at the time, but then he knew that the inner demon wine had taken effect. At that moment, he took the docile Zhang Hong to an inn and booked a room...
"Ah... Ah ha... Husband, ah ha, so strong. Ah ha. So amazing. Ah ha..." Zhang Hong didn't know why Lin Tian was acting this way today, but she was naturally docile and, being married, obeyed him in everything. At this moment, she noticed Lin Tian was gentler than usual, but she didn't think much of it. The exquisite pleasure emanating from her private parts, breasts, and nipples was incredibly pleasurable, and her mind was blank as she ecstatically enjoyed the sensation...
Meanwhile, in the servant's room within the Holy Gate... A handsome man lay on the bed, eyes closed, his mind replaying an unforgettable event from not long ago...
It happened not long ago. As a servant, he followed his handsome master, watching one charming woman after another go to an inn with him. He waited outside, listening to the faint, alluring moans of the women, and he felt... He was jealous of his master, but being of lowly status, he could only be jealous... Just today, after his master had finished his tryst with a pure and charming junior sister, on their way back to the Holy Gate, a stunningly beautiful young woman suddenly appeared, her face filled with anger as she glared at his master and his junior sister. He knew the woman was named Fan Sisi, also his master's junior sister. Earlier, he had vaguely heard her alluring moans outside the room. Now, he understood why Fan Sisi was so angry. As her attendant, he had witnessed his master deceiving them one by one, and sometimes his master even taught him how to woo women...
At that time, his master had told him and his junior sister to wait in the inn, then took the furious Fan Sisi back to the room they had just been in. However, not long after, his master came downstairs with a cold smile, told him to go back first, and then left with his junior sister...
At that moment, he was puzzled as to why Fan Sisi hadn't come down. Such a short time shouldn't be enough for dual cultivation and lovemaking, and his master's expression just now made him even more perplexed. Since he no longer needed to follow his master, he was free to act as he pleased, and out of curiosity, he went up to the room to check...
The door wasn't closed, and when he went in, he saw that Fan Sisi had a handprint on one side of her face, indicating she had been slapped. She was sitting on the floor, silently weeping, her eyes filled with despair and gloom, her whole being devoid of spirit. He guessed that she had been abandoned by his master, because he had personally witnessed a woman being abandoned in the same way before. He had often followed his master and watched him pursue Fan Sisi, and he knew she was very proud. This blow to her seemed incredibly huge, completely shattering her spirit. When he saw her pitiful appearance then, he felt sympathy for her plight and went in to tell her that his master actually had many women, urging her to forget them as soon as possible. He couldn't say anything more than tell her to stop having any illusions...
He didn't know whether he should help her up, but after closing the door, afraid of being seen, he kindly went over to help her up and sit on the bed. Looking at her eyes, which were filled with despair and lifelessness, as if she had lost her soul, and at her stunningly beautiful face, kissing her alluring fragrance, he was overcome with lust. He gently pushed her onto the bed and found that she indeed offered no resistance...
He knew that this blow was far greater than he could imagine for Fan Sisi. He couldn't understand why being abandoned was so serious, but he didn't bother to think about it. Looking at Fan Sisi lying on the bed, he swallowed hard. After all, she could easily kill him. Reason told him he couldn't continue, but when desire took over, he couldn't control himself. Even if he was killed afterward, it would be a romantic encounter.
He confessed to Fan Sisi how beautiful she was and how much he admired her. Seeing that she showed no expression or movement, he couldn't resist and kissed her red lips. Just as he had guessed, Fan Sisi neither resisted nor reciprocated. But that was even better. He kissed her red lips, afraid to use too much force, afraid of hurting her and causing her to kill herself without warning... And so, he kissed her red lips, and after kissing her neck, he couldn't wait to start undressing her...
He was terrified while undressing her, but thankfully Fan Sisi offered no resistance or struggle. She seemed utterly devoid of spirit, only her body remaining. Once naked, looking at Fan Sisi's snow-white skin, he could no longer restrain himself. He immediately grabbed her tightly closed legs and opened them, then, holding his erect, hard, and grotesque penis, he thrust it into her dry, tight opening…
As his penis entered, he was even more cautious, suppressing the urge to thrust all the way in, slowly pushing into her dry, tight vagina. Thankfully, she and her master had already… After several attempts, otherwise he thought he really couldn't penetrate...
Just as Fan Sisi instinctively let out a "Mmm," his penis was fully inserted into her secret place, and the two became one. Afterwards, seeing her flushed face, her eyes dim and desperate, silently enduring as if she had lost her soul, he felt his penis being tightly enveloped by her secret place, and he no longer held back... He
lay on her delicate body again, took a bite of her soft, pink nipple, and began to slowly thrust in and out with one hand kneading her full breasts...
As the thrusting became faster and faster, he heard Fan Sisi make "Mmm, mmm. Mmm" sounds. He let out a muffled groan, but soon he couldn't hold back his climax. Fan Sisi was not only stunningly beautiful, but also had a fantastic figure—curvaceous, with a tight, firm vagina, full, firm breasts, and alluring pink nipples. Her entire body exuded an irresistible fragrance; every suckle carried a sweet, alluring scent mixed with a faint milky aroma…
After one round, just as he was about to continue, his master sent a message ordering him to immediately buy some things and return. Looking at the teleportation talisman on his wrist, he felt a surge of hatred for his master for the first time. He dared not delay, but he was still unwilling to leave just like that. So he immediately began thrusting violently, and soon after, he couldn't help but climax and ejaculate inside her again. However, he also felt that Fan Sisi had climaxed. Finally, he hurriedly dressed and reluctantly left...
Thinking about this incident, the attendant felt it was unbelievable. He never expected that he would have such a bizarre reason to engage in dual cultivation with the stunningly beautiful Fan Sisi. However, he then sighed inwardly with a heavy heart, because he knew that there was absolutely no possibility between him and Fan Sisi. This was just a fleeting romantic encounter...
Chapter 14: The First Night of the Two
Whether it was Wu Yidao and Fan Sisi Whether Si Si, Lin Tian, or Zhang Hong are lucky or unlucky, it won't affect anyone else, let alone time...
Wu Yidao and the others are just passersby. After he won Fan Sisi's heart and soul, the next day, he took her to see his parents. That very night, they became husband and wife. Fan Sisi was overjoyed inside, but shyly agreed on the surface because she could see and feel his love. After all, she had just experienced a pain she would never forget the day before. She had asked that heartless man before, but he always had various reasons to refuse. This time, without her having to ask, Wu Yidao took the initiative to marry her... Their wedding was not grand, very simple, just Wu Yidao, her, and his parents. No one else was invited...
It turned out that Wu Yidao's father used to be the patriarch of a small family. Later, he was framed by those who disliked him. Not only did he lose his position as patriarch, but he was also seriously injured, his cultivation was destroyed, and he became an ordinary person. He was also expelled. When Fan Sisi first arrived at Wu Yidao's house, she was shocked because his house was just an ordinary person's house, not large and simple inside. If she had known... Wu Yidao was a newcomer to the Holy Sect, ranking fifth upon entering. Putting aside everything else, just based on his current performance and potential, many powerful families would surely recruit him, offering him a large house. Yet, he lived in such a humble dwelling…
Fan Sisi had asked him about it that very night, and he replied with unwavering determination that those things weren't what he sought. He pursued supreme power and also wanted to avenge his father. After receiving Wu Yidao's answer, Fan Sisi firmly believed that barring any unforeseen circumstances, he would undoubtedly become the strongest in the future. While feeling overjoyed, she also felt… She was afraid of panicking because she had only gone with him after being abandoned. Not only had her body been played with by that heartless man, but on the day she was abandoned, she couldn't bear the blow and was also raped by his lowly servant. She knew at the time that the servant was lustful, but the blow she suffered that day was too great, so great that she had strong suicidal thoughts. At that time, the image of the heartless man abandoning her and insulting her kept replaying in her mind. She ignored the servant's every move and did not stop him. Just like that lowly servant, whom she could kill with a single slap, raped her.
That night, reflecting on the events, Fan Sisi felt strange. Perhaps she was too focused on recalling being abandoned and insulted, because she didn't feel much during the rape by the servant. She only felt her private parts being filled with a penis that was thicker and longer than Wu Yidao's and that unfaithful man's. When she came to her senses, she realized she was completely naked, her private parts were covered in semen, and she immediately realized she had been raped. However, by then, she was already in despair and grief, so she didn't think much of it. She dressed and left, until Wu Yidao killed the big man and rescued her. Only then did she fully come to her senses. She had indeed been raped by the lowly
servant, and her private parts had been touched, her breasts rubbed, and her nipples sucked by a strange, disgusting, ugly big man. Therefore, she couldn't control herself and cried out in agony, feeling like she was dying... On their wedding night, Fan Sisi thought about how Wu Yidao would become the strongest man and that she was just an unclean woman who had been abandoned, and that he would abandon her without hesitation. She cried out in agony. Wu Yidao was stunned and hurriedly asked her what happened. Upon hearing her answer, he immediately swore a solemn oath to love only her for life and never marry another woman, provided she would not betray him… Receiving such a firm answer from Wu Yidao, Fan Sisi was incredibly proactive that night, passionately and frantically entwining herself with him. One climax followed by another, and they spent an incredibly wild night together…
After their marriage, Wu Yidao and Fan Sisi were deeply in love. Fan Sisi originally wanted to introduce him to her parents, but he said that once he achieved something, he would propose to her parents and marry her in a grand ceremony. She was deeply moved and agreed. Afterwards, they were inseparable. Because Wu Yidao would soon be exploring the ruins, and it was unknown how long he would be gone, they indulged in passionate lovemaking every night. Sometimes, even at midday when Wu Yidao wanted it, she would satisfy him… Days passed, and before they knew it, there were only five days left until the exploration of the ruins…
On this day, a pair of elegantly dressed, beautiful… An ordinary man and woman arrived at the best inn in town… The man, quite naturally, looked at the innkeeper and said, “Boss, we’d like the best room…”
The somewhat overweight innkeeper glanced at the man in white, then at the woman in green. He noticed that the woman was plain-looking, her face flushed, her head bowed, her face furrowed, and she kept glancing left and right furtively, as if afraid of being discovered. He inwardly scoffed: “This woman is obviously a virgin. But even if you’re shy, why are you looking around like that? Does she think she’s some kind of celestial being, the most beautiful fairy in ten thousand years, Feng Yingying? She has no self-awareness at all…”
However, the innkeeper smiled warmly and replied, “Alright, sir. How long do you want to stay? If it’s a long stay, I suggest a monthly or yearly pass, which will be much more affordable…”
The man thought for a moment, then glanced at the woman with her head down, and looked up at the innkeeper. He said, "I want to rent for five days..."
Upon hearing this, the woman let out a soft "Ah!" in surprise, her face instantly turning bright red. She glanced up at the man, then lowered her head even further, her chin almost touching her full breasts...
At such close range, the innkeeper naturally heard her. He glanced at the woman with indignation, but then his contempt vanished. Instead, he felt a surge of heat within him. He had only focused on the woman's appearance and overlooked her figure. Now, he realized she was not only tall and slender, but also possessed a noble air—clearly the air of a wealthy family's daughter. However, remembering her appearance, he couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. But he only wanted her; outwardly, he smiled and said, "Alright, sir. My best room costs ten taels a day, so five days would be fifty taels..." He then smiled at the man, observing whether he truly intended to rent, as fifty taels was enough for an ordinary person's expenses for half a year. If the man didn't rent, he would immediately introduce him to a cheaper room...
However, judging from their attire, the shopkeeper clearly believed they were young masters and ladies from wealthy families, and were likely able to afford the money. The man approached without a word and handed over fifty taels of silver. The shopkeeper's smile widened, and after taking the money, he stepped out from behind the counter, saying with a smile, "Sir, please follow me..."
Soon, the shopkeeper led the man and woman to their room, gave the key to the man, and left. As he passed the woman, her face flushed and head bowed, an incredibly alluring fragrance wafted into his nose. He had actually smelled it before, but from a distance, he had only caught a faint, delicate scent. In that instant, his entire body felt incredibly hot, his penis uncontrollably hard and erect, and he felt an overwhelming urge to immediately push the woman down, pin her beneath him, and ravage her to his heart's content.
However, he wasn't an ordinary person. With his penis pressing against his pants, he quickly quickened his pace and left. Once he was a considerable distance away, he couldn't look back, though his forehead was beaded with sweat. Having seen many things, he knew from the woman's fragrance and the noble air she exuded, along with the man's demeanor and subtle air of superiority, that they were no ordinary people. Luckily, he had walked quickly, otherwise he might have been unable to resist lunging at the woman…
The innkeeper, who had initially felt contempt, then regret, and now reverence for the woman, knew that the man and woman were definitely not their original appearances. However, he knew what he should and shouldn't say, and even if he knew, he should pretend not to, otherwise he could lose his life at any moment… The
man and woman who entered the room were unaware that the innkeeper already knew they weren't their original appearances. Both breathed a sigh of relief, and the man and woman exchanged a glance. The woman knew what was about to happen; her face flushed crimson, and she lowered her head shyly, unable to look at the man. Finally, the man said gently, "Yingying, let's restore our appearances. I can't stand you looking like that..."
It turned out that the couple was Long Ming and Feng Yingying. Feng Yingying responded softly with an "Mmm," and the next second, Long Ming regained his handsome appearance, and Feng Yingying regained her stunning beauty...
Looking at Feng Yingying, her face flushed, shy, head bowed, her delicate hands fiddling with the hem of her clothes, incredibly nervous yet exceptionally alluring, Long Ming couldn't help but smile happily. He remembered that his previous efforts hadn't been in vain...
It turned out that Long Ming and Feng Yingying were already sixteen years old back when they competed in the early stages of the competition, reaching ... Having met the requirements of Lin Tian and Shi Lingling's cultivation techniques, they could now engage in dual cultivation. Since entering the Holy Sect, Long Ming and Feng Yingying couldn't meet frequently. Therefore, each time they secretly met, they poured out their longing for each other. However, generally speaking, Feng Yingying's longing was more intense than Long Ming's. Due to the influence of the cultivation techniques, every time they met, Long Ming's allure was stronger than the last. After each meeting, his image often appeared in her mind. Therefore, each time they met, they would passionately kiss. Of course, Long Ming wouldn't let Feng Yingying off so easily. After the passionate kiss, because their meetings were secret and the meeting place secluded, he would always undress Feng Yingying, kissing and licking her upper body, then kneading her breasts and sucking her nipples. As for Feng Yingying, she was always incredibly shy, her face flushed as she struggled slightly, saying things like, "No, if someone finds out, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone." However, she ultimately couldn't resist Long Ming, whom she deeply loved, and half-heartedly gave in to his advances. Long Ming only reluctantly stopped when she was almost at his climax…
After the competition, Long Ming finally had some free time. He originally planned to take Feng Yingying to a hotel the day after awarding her the prize. However, Feng Yingying, who had always wanted to be intimate with him, hesitated when the opportunity arose. After questioning her, he finally learned that Feng Yingying was afraid. She said that she had been prepared to be intimate with him at any time, but one day she suddenly dreamed of receiving Shi Lingling's inheritance and seeing Shi Lingling's painful expression when she was being raped by Lin Tian. Upon waking, she… He was both excited and afraid…
Long Ming didn't want to force his beloved Feng Yingying, so he comforted her. Then, because they had already achieved the ability to change their appearance at will, they often changed their forms and went out to play together. During those days, Long Ming tried his best to make Feng Yingying happy, his goal being to help her forget her fear. Sure enough, heaven rewards the diligent. Today, as he was about to explore the ruins, knowing that a woman's first time engaging in dual cultivation would be very painful, he needed to allow Feng Yingying some time to recover. Therefore, not long ago, when he asked Feng Yingying if it was alright, she thought for a long time, and finally shyly lowered her head and agreed…
Long Ming looked at his beloved Feng Yingying, whose face was stunningly beautiful, noble and pure, tall and graceful, and smiled happily as he approached her, gently… He gently held her delicate body, inhaling her alluring fragrance. After a moment of stiffness, he said tenderly and affectionately, "Yingying, my beloved wife, don't be nervous, don't be afraid. I'll take it slowly. You know I won't let you suffer, trust me, okay?!"
Feng Yingying blushed, raised her head, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes filled with admiration and a dreamy look. Her body relaxed involuntarily, her delicate arms embracing her beloved Long Ming, looking at him and nodding softly. Seeing this,
Long Ming knew it was time. He pulled Feng Yingying to the bed, gazing lovingly at her stunning beauty, noble and pure, and said gently, "Yingying, you are so beautiful. You are simply a fairy from heaven. No, no, a fairy is even more beautiful. In my heart, you are the most beautiful. I love you..." Then... He kissed her red lips…
Listening to Long Ming's praise and seeing his handsome appearance, Feng Yingying felt he was even more attractive than before. While she was incredibly happy and excited, she was also a little afraid. However, those fears were suppressed to a minimum by her admiration and love. As he drew closer, her eyes were hazy with adoration, her gaze full of spring-like allure. She didn't flinch; instead, she moved forward to meet his lips…
After all, this wasn't their first passionate kiss. She had only hesitated to take the final step because of some fear. Before, she wasn't afraid at all, and even accepted it with great pleasure…
Inside the closed room, the handsome Long Ming and the stunningly beautiful, noble, and pure Feng Yingying embraced each other, their eyes filled with love and deep affection… Lips pressed together, passionately rubbing against each other, their tongues… Their tongues intertwined passionately, their saliva mingling and being swallowed in a frenzied, passionate kiss as they sat on the bed...
The more they kissed, the stronger their desire grew. They kissed for an unknown amount of time before Long Ming, holding Feng Yingying who was also holding him, fell onto the bed. As he pressed down on her, Long Ming withdrew his arms from her body and began to undress her. Feng Yingying, her desire now fully aroused, felt a hazy, indistinct sensation in her mind, her fear vanishing without a trace. In the heat of passion, and because they had already been incredibly intimate, having seen each other's bodies, including Long Ming's penis, she felt little shyness. She kissed him passionately while simultaneously undressing him...
"Mmm... mmm..." They kissed passionately and removed each other's clothes. As Long Ming casually tossed Feng Yingying's green dress off the bed, Feng Yingying casually tossed his white coat off as well... Then, one by one, clothes, pants, underwear, and underpants were carelessly thrown off the bed.
In a short while, the two on the bed were completely naked. The muscular Long Ming, with his fair skin, pressed down on her, her skin as white and translucent as jade, like a rare gem. Her long neck, full and soft breasts, delicate pink nipples, flat stomach without a trace of fat, slender waist, delicate hands, long and sexy legs, thick and dark pubic hair, and a mysterious, pink, plump secret place—every part was meticulously sculpted, beautiful and alluring. There wasn't a single part that wasn't beautiful. Even the dark pubic hair, growing on such a snow-white body, didn't detract from the allure; instead, it added an indescribable attraction…
"Beautiful, so beautiful, simply a natural beauty!" Long Ming, kneeling on the bed, was seeing Feng Yingying's body so completely for the first time. His eyes widened, completely stunned by the infinitely seductive scene before him, and he naturally thought to himself…
"Ah, Brother Ming, don't look, it's so embarrassing..." Feng Yingying saw her beloved Long Ming staring wide-eyed at her naked body, stunned. She felt a mixture of joy and shyness, immediately covering her breasts with one hand and her private parts with the other. Her eyes were watery and dreamy, filled with spring-like desire as she looked at him. Her face was flushed, her cherry lips slightly swollen, and she said shyly...
"Yingying, I'm sorry, you're just too beautiful, I was stunned for a moment..." Long Ming snapped out of his daze, his eyes burning as he gazed at the stunningly beautiful, noble, and pure-looking Feng Yingying, whose face was flushed with shyness, her eyes watery and dreamy with spring-like allure, making
her even more captivating. His breathing quickened, and he spoke gently... "Brother Ming, take me..." Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying felt even more joyful and shy. However, she deeply loved Long Ming. Seeing his burning gaze and his ugly, grotesque, already hard and erect penis, she felt an uncontrollable surge of heat flowing from deep within her, a sudden, intense emptiness and tingling sensation. She felt uncomfortable, and coupled with her anticipation of dual cultivation, being stared at like this made her feel unbearably shy. Therefore, she suppressed her shame and looked... Looking at him, she raised her legs, opened them together, and said shyly... Upon
hearing this, Long Ming was immediately filled with excitement and joy. He knelt between Feng Yingying's long, sexy legs, glanced at the pink, plump secret place hidden among the dark grass, dripping with drops of clear love fluid, and then looked at his own hideous, ugly, hard, and unusually thick and long penis. He immediately became smug. He clearly remembered seeing Lin Tian's penis when he received the inheritance, and he also knew from the inheritance that the normal penis was about... His penis was twice as thick and long as an average person's. The inheritance also revealed that the thicker and longer a man's penis, the more pleasure a woman would experience during dual cultivation. Only when a woman's vagina adapts to the size of his penis will she experience less pleasure with shorter or thicker penises, eventually succumbing to his power…
Long Ming, his face full of pride, held his hard, erect, and grotesque penis against the entrance of her plump, pink vagina, dripping with love juice. However, when the… When his penis touched her private parts, he clearly saw and felt her body stiffen. He didn't continue, but instead looked up, his eyes burning with passion and affection, at Feng Yingying, whose face was flushed, filled with fear, her eyes closed, her delicate hands tightly gripping the sheets, her whole body stiff. He gently asked, "Yingying, what's wrong..."
Feng Yingying felt that the penis touching her private parts hadn't penetrated, and hearing Long Ming's gentle question, she couldn't help but open her eyes, looking at him with teary eyes, and said fearfully, "Brother Ming, I'm so scared, I'm afraid of the pain..."
"Yingying, don't be afraid, I'll take it slowly. If it really hurts too much, we won't continue, okay? Trust me, I received my master's inheritance, there's a way to alleviate your pain," Long Ming comforted her gently.
"Brother Ming, is what you said true? Ah, I remember Master has a way to alleviate the pain, but I'm still scared. But I believe you, Brother Ming, please have pity on me..." Feng Yingying's eyes were watery, her gaze fearful and pitiful, her face flushed as she spoke in a soft, sweet voice...
"Yingying, don't worry, I'll take it slowly. Now relax, and then use the method you mentioned. I'm coming now..." Long Ming assured her again, then lowered his head, looking at his penis, slowly controlling his body. Then, his thick, long penis, pressed against the entrance of her secret place, forcefully opened her plump, pink, and dripping secret place, and thrust in...
"Mmm, mmm... It hurts, Brother Ming. Wait a minute, I haven't used the method to alleviate the pain yet, mmm, okay, you can continue... mmm..." When the penis had penetrated a third of the way in, Feng Yingying felt a strange sensation in her secret place, followed by a sharp pain. She immediately cried out in pain to stop. When she felt the penis stop, she immediately used the method, and after asking Long Ming to continue, she really felt that her secret place was not too painful...
"Mmm...mmm...Brother Ming, mmm, is it done yet? I feel the pain starting again, mmm, mmm...but it feels so good...mmm, mmm...ah, it hurts, don't move...ah..." As the penis pressed against her hymen, Feng Yingying felt pain again. She immediately frowned, her face flushed, and cried out in pain to stop...
"Yingying, how are you feeling? Is it very painful? But I feel like it's not fully inside yet. It might hurt a little more, Yingying. Do you want to continue? If you don't want to, then I'll pull out now. I absolutely won't let you suffer..." Long Ming saw Feng Yingying's pained expression and said with a pained expression...
Feng Yingying was deeply moved. She felt a fullness from the part of the penis that had entered, and a emptiness and tingling sensation in the part behind her hymen. These two different sensations made her extremely uncomfortable, and she loved Long Ming so deeply, knowing... Sooner or later that day would come. And with the wonderful feeling of fullness she was experiencing in her private parts right now, even though she knew it might hurt afterwards, she almost didn't think twice. Looking at Long Ming with teary eyes, she replied, "Brother Ming, don't back down. I want it. I want to truly become yours. Come on, I can endure it..."
Long Ming was moved but also reluctant. However, he knew this day would come sooner or later, so in the end, he lay on Feng Yingying's delicate body, kissing her red lips and holding her tightly. Feng Yingying responded passionately to his kiss, and they kissed for a moment.
Suddenly, without warning, Feng Yingying felt the phallus, which had been motionless in her private parts, abruptly pull back slightly, then thrust forward forcefully. She clearly felt the phallus pierce through the membrane inside her private parts, then press against her clitoris. Immediately afterward, a sharp tearing pain shot through her brain. Her face instantly turned pale, and her delicate hands, which had been tightly clutching Long Ming's back, instinctively turned into claws, the nails digging into the flesh of his back. Her long, sexy legs, raised high, instinctively crossed and tightly wrapped around Long Ming's waist. Her eyes were filled with pain, and her eyes were brimming with tears… She opened her red lips wide, but because they were sealed by her lips, she could only let out a miserable "Ugh… Ugh…" sound…
"Ah… It hurts so much… Waaah… Brother Ming, it hurts so much down there, waaah… I feel like I'm torn down there, waaah…" When Long Ming saw Feng Yingying's pained expression and pulled away from her red lips, she immediately turned pale, her face contorted with pain, her eyes brimming with tears, and looked at him, sobbing…
"I'm sorry, Yingying, I'll use my technique right away to ease your pain..." Long Ming was heartbroken to see Feng Yingying in such a state, but the feeling of his penis being tightly enveloped by her private parts was incredibly pleasurable. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately used his technique...
"Mmm...mmm...so hot...mmm, Brother Ming, it's so hot there, mmm, so swollen...mmm...so comfortable...mmm...Brother Ming, mmm, give it to me...mmm..." Feng Yingying suddenly felt the penis inside her private parts become extremely hot, and the pain suddenly lessened. She clearly felt her private parts completely filled by the thick, long penis, which was pressing against her clitoris. A wonderful feeling of fullness and swelling washed over her. Simultaneously, because her technique had been converted to Long Ming's, it automatically activated, and the pain in her private parts almost completely disappeared. A strong itching sensation spread through her private parts, and her love juices flowed uncontrollably. Her mind went blank, her whole body felt incredibly uncomfortable, as if being bitten by countless ants. The itching in her private parts was indescribable. She immediately... Unable to bear it any longer, she moaned and begged for pleasure…
Long Ming saw that Feng Yingying, who had been pale, her face contorted in pain, her eyes filled with agony, her alluring eyes brimming with tears, looking pitiful, stunningly beautiful, noble and holy, and worthy of love, suddenly regained her color. Her pale face quickly flushed, returning to a deep rosy hue in the blink of an eye. Then, the pain disappeared, replaced by discomfort. Her alluring eyes remained teary, filled with pain and pleading. Her delicate hands, which had been claws, returned to their original form, and she hugged him even tighter. Her long, sexy legs wrapped even more tightly around his waist. She clearly felt his penis, a cool sensation emanating from her private parts, like a gentle breeze. His already heated penis felt even more comfortable… Long Ming didn't respond further, but instead began thrusting according to the techniques passed down through generations of female masters…
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap," "Slap slap..."
"Oh, oh... Brother Ming... Oh oh... So comfortable, oh oh..."
"Slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap," "Slap slap" "Oh oh... So beautiful, so comfortable, oh oh, is this dual cultivation? Oh oh, I like it so much, oh oh... Brother Ming... Oh oh..." "
Slap slap slap," "Slap," "Slap," "Slap slap slap slap" "Oh, oh oh oh oh... Brother Ming, I want it every day from now on, oh oh oh... You have to do it with me every day from now on, oh oh... I can't take it anymore, oh oh... Ah... I'm going to pee... Ah..."
Inside the room, a pile of clothes lay in front of the large bed, some green, some white, some pink underwear, some white panties, all carelessly thrown away and piled together.
On the bed, completely naked, with a fair and strong body and handsome features, Long Ming, his face flushed, lay on top of her, his skin white and translucent like a rare gem, his face exquisitely beautiful, noble and pure. At this moment, his face was flushed, his hair slightly disheveled, his eyes half-closed, watery, gazing with a dreamy, intoxicated look, his face filled with pleasure and enjoyment, alluring and captivating. His body convulsed, his delicate hands tightly embracing him, his legs wrapped around his waist…
Long Ming hadn't expected Feng Yingying to climax so quickly; only half an incense stick's time had passed since he began thrusting. However, this… What made him even more smug was that just as he was wondering whether to continue immediately, Feng Yingying's eyes were watery and filled with adoring longing. Looking at him, she opened her swollen, red lips and moaned, "Ah, ah, Brother Ming, you're so amazing! Ah, it feels so good, so beautiful! Ah... Brother Ming, I want more, give me... ah..."
Upon hearing this, Long Ming's eyes burned even hotter. Because he hadn't yet reached climax, he immediately began thrusting violently, one hand kneading and rubbing her full, soft breasts, while the other was being sucked on, her firm, pink nipples...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap," "Oh...oh oh...Brother Ming, oh oh...suck harder, oh oh, push and rub harder, ah, yes, that's it, oh oh, my breasts feel so good now. Oh oh..." Feng Yingying's delicate hands pressed against the hands covering her breasts, controlling her large hands to rub even harder. She tilted her head back, her eyes glazed over, enjoying the sensation, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, watery, feeling waves of pleasure—fullness, swelling, tingling, itching, emptiness—emanating from her secret place. A tingling pleasure came from her nipples, and she opened her swollen cherry lips, emitting extremely alluring moans...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Squeak," "Squeak squeak," "Gurgle, gurgle"
"Oh oh...Brother Ming, oh oh oh, I love you, oh oh, I can't take it anymore, it's coming...oh oh...ah..."
"Slap slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Oh, oh, no, oh, it hurts so much, oh, oh, wait a minute, oh. Ah... what is this? Ah, it's so hot... ah..." Feng Yingying's face was flushed, her eyes were half-closed and watery, her gaze was hazy and unfocused, her entire snow-white body turned pink... her delicate hands gripped the sheets tightly, her body trembled, her slender legs spread wide apart, raised and suspended in the air, her head tilted back. Feeling the penis inside her secret place, spurting out streams of warm liquid, she opened her red lips wide and let out a pleasurable moan…
Chapter 15: Exploration. Entering
the luxuriously furnished room of the ruins, on the large bed, the stunningly beautiful, noble and pure Feng Yingying lay with her face flushed, extremely charming and alluring, her eyes half-closed, watery, and dazed, lost in enjoyment. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, her face full of intoxication. She lay naked on the bed, her full breasts pressed against her body. The handsome Long Ming covered and rubbed her breasts with his large hands, sometimes kneading her firm and pink nipples. Peach, while he sucked on her cherry-like flesh, had another hand seemingly haphazardly caressing her delicate body. She was utterly powerless, her arms clinging weakly to his body. Her long, sexy legs were spread wide, her private parts instinctively enveloping his motionless, thick, long penis, which reached her waist. Her long, black, smooth, fragrant hair was disheveled, and her swollen, red lips were slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids, emitting seductive moans: "Ah, ah, Brother Ming, ah, my breasts feel so good, ah, my lower body is so swollen, so beautiful, ah, ah, um, ah..."
Who would have thought that her usual words and actions... The elegant, graceful, stunningly beautiful, noble, and pure Feng Yingying actually uttered such lewd and seductive moans, tempting men to commit crimes. However, this didn't ruin her image in men's eyes; instead, it made them even more enamored. At this moment, she resembled a high and mighty, holy fairy, completely conquered, filling men's hearts with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment…
Long Ming caressed Feng Yingying's delicate body with his large hands, kneading her full, soft breasts while sucking on her firm, pink nipples, all the while experiencing the exquisite sensation of his penis being instinctively enveloped by her secret place. He was now… He had already reached his second climax, and Feng Yingying had even reached her fourth. At this moment, he had no intention of continuing their pleasure. After all, it was Feng Yingying's first time, and he felt sorry for her, so he stopped. Actually, he estimated he needed two more climaxes to be satisfied, but he could see that Feng Yingying couldn't take it anymore, so he stopped out of pity…
At this point, Long Ming was not yet satisfied and wanted to continue enjoying the body of his beloved Feng Yingying. Secondly, he had been too excited and focused solely on pleasure and taking, neglecting to find Feng Yingying's sensitive spots. Now, having released his pent-up desires, he was using his techniques to find those sensitive areas on her body…
"Squeak, squeak, gurgle, gurgle," Long Ming, using his techniques, sucked with varying intensity—sometimes forceful, sometimes gentle, sometimes lightly biting—on the firm, pink cherries, greedily swallowing every mouthful of the alluring fragrance and faint milky scent of saliva. Simultaneously, he used subtle techniques to knead the full, soft breasts, sometimes rubbing, sometimes kneading, sometimes gently pinching, sometimes playing with the cherries… His large hands caressed and explored the delicate, smooth body, exuding an alluring fragrance—the slender waist, the pert buttocks, the back, the beautiful legs—leaving no part untouched…
"Ah…so numb, so comfortable, ah…no, ah ah, Brother Ming, don't touch there, ah…ah…" Suddenly, Feng Yingying's moans grew louder, emitting soft, lewd cries…
"Haha, found it! So, it's here!!" Long Ming massaged the left side of Feng Yingying's slender neck with his large hand, his heart filled with excitement. At the same time, he was also somewhat surprised. Although he knew from his inheritance that a woman's delicate body must have at least one sensitive spot, and that it could be anywhere on the entire body—he remembered that his mother's sensitive spot was her earlobe—Feng Yingying's was even stranger, as it was so obviously exposed on her neck. If an enemy knew this, it would be easy to seize this weakness. For example, if she was attacked during a fight, she would suddenly lose her strength for a second, which would be dangerous...
"Ah...no, ahh...it's so numb, ahh...Brother Ming, ahh...give it to me, ah, I want it...ah..." Feng Yingying felt her neck being massaged, sending waves of intense, tingling pleasure through her body. All her strength seemed to vanish instantly. Not only that, but as her sensitive spots were massaged, she clearly felt an unpleasant tingling in her private parts, and her love juices flowed uncontrollably. Her body, already utterly satisfied, suddenly felt an intense urge again, and her previously calmed sexual desire surged. In just a few breaths, she felt incredibly uncomfortable. Having experienced the pleasure of dual cultivation, she felt that only dual cultivation could solve this problem; otherwise, she couldn't think of any other solution. Moreover, she finally understood what Shi Lingling had told her: that her sensitive areas would become even more sensitive in the future. She was told to protect it and not let anyone else know, otherwise the consequences would be good or bad. But at this moment, it was clearly a good outcome, because her beloved Long Ming knew. Feeling her secret place being filled with a thick, long penis, swollen and full, incredibly comfortable, she immediately cried out, half-crying and half-scolding, emitting incredibly seductive moans of pleasure...
Upon hearing this, Long Ming released the tender, red, wet cherry he had been sucking, looked up at her, her face flushed, her eyes watery and full of spring, her gaze expectant and pleading. Her stunningly beautiful face was full of pleading, alluring and captivating, arousing endless desire in people's hearts. Long Ming was completely shocked by what he saw, then his eyes burned with passion, his face flushed with excitement. Without answering, he began to thrust violently, then lowered his head and frantically kissed her swollen cherry lips...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap slap slap," "Mmm...mmm..." Feng Yingying felt her secret place being violently thrust into, sending waves of pleasure through her that she couldn't control, a pleasure she was willing to forever succumb to. A wonderful blend of tingling, itching, soreness, fullness, swelling, and emptiness, constantly shifting and changing. Her delicate hands weakly clung to Long Yan's back, her long, slender, sexy legs instinctively spread wide, and her swollen, red lips frantically responded to and welcomed Long Ming's kisses. ...
The room was filled with an alluring, sensual atmosphere. Whether male or female, anyone witnessing the two passionately making love on the bed would feel their blood boil, their faces flush, and their bodies burning with desire. This was because Long Ming, on the bed, was handsome and dashing, with a fair and strong physique; every muscle in his body was exceptionally firm and hard, possessing immense strength. Feng Yingying, on the other hand, was not only stunningly beautiful and noble, but also possessed an incredibly seductive figure. Her breasts were full and soft, her cherry-pink nipples alluring, her hands were translucent, her legs were long and sexy, and her skin was as white as jade. However, what truly made one's blood boil was the space between her parted legs... In the dark, dense thicket of fragrant grass, a tender, plump secret place was being violently thrust into by the enormous, thick, and ferocious phallus of the Dragon-Dragon-Netherworld creature. Each thrust brought out a mixture of red and white semen, dripping onto the damp sheets stained with the blood...
Time passed, and the blazing sun that had hung high outside had vanished, replaced by the bright moon... The cool moonlight streamed through the window into the dark room. Just then, a low, strange "plop" sound suddenly rang out from the room, filled only with rapid breathing and deep moans.
At the same time, a woman let out a seductive moan, "Ah..." Fortunately, although the room was dark, the scene on the bed could still be vaguely seen in the moonlight.
At this moment, the handsome Long Ming, standing upright, knelt between the legs of the stunningly beautiful and noble Feng Yingying. His head was bowed, his brow beaded with sweat, his eyes burning with desire and happiness as he gazed at her once plump and pink vulva, now swollen and gaping open. Drops of clear or reddish-white fluid clung to the dark, moist pubic hair near the opening, the engorged opening overflowing with a mixture of semen and rouge—a sight both incredibly obscene and irresistibly alluring…
“Huff… Ah. Brother Ming, don’t look… Huff… It’s so embarrassing, ah…” Feng Yingying, seeing Long Ming staring blankly at her vulva, blushed deeply, overwhelmed with shyness. She immediately covered her vulva with her delicate hands, her eyes brimming with a mixture of desire and embarrassment…
"Little lady, what did you call me just now? Say it again, but I must remind you, if you say it wrong, you'll be punished, hehe..." Long Ming knew that Feng Yingying would be shy looking at him like this, so he didn't continue in his mind. Instead, he lay down next to her, and the two of them couldn't wait to embrace each other. Then, he looked down at Feng Yingying, whose face was full of shyness and whose eyes were filled with happiness and love as she looked at him, and said with a wicked smile,
"Hmm... You're so bad, you just know how to bully me. Who is your little lady? You have no shame!"
"Slap..."
"Who are you? Little lady, you should explain yourself clearly..."
"Ah... Why did you slap my butt... Hmm, don't touch me, it's so itchy... Ah... I'll tell you, okay... Ah... Husband, no, ah... Hmm..."
"Little lady, what did you say? Speak louder, say it again..."
"Ah...no, um...I'll call you husband, okay? Waaah...you just bully me, um, I'm ignoring you...um...no. It feels so good, um...husband, no, if you keep doing this, I want it, mmm..."
Suddenly, the two who were chatting suddenly, without warning, hugged each other tightly, as if trying to merge the other into their own bodies, becoming one, and kissed passionately and deeply...
The next day, early in the morning, Long Ming and Feng Yingying left the inn to go sightseeing. It wasn't until evening that the two returned to their room hand in hand, very affectionately. Afterwards, they washed themselves clean. Because cultivators have exceptionally strong recovery abilities, even though it was their first time last night, and they had been having a wild time from noon until evening, resulting in abnormal redness and swelling in their private parts and lips, they had completely recovered by the time they woke up. Not only was there no pain in their private parts, but because they had experienced pleasure, they couldn't forget the unforgettable, intoxicating feeling. All day long, Feng Yingying felt shy and looked forward to the evening...
Therefore, when the two lay down... In bed, Long Ming, who had been eagerly anticipating this moment, rolled over and pinned Feng Yingying down, gazing at her tenderly. He uttered only "I love you" before lowering his head to kiss her red lips. Feng Yingying, initially blushing, allowed him to kiss her passionately for a few moments before wrapping her arms around the back of his neck, awkwardly responding to his kiss...
Naturally and smoothly, the two became one again. However, after Feng Yingying's first orgasm, she used her inherited lovemaking techniques. At that moment, Long Ming clearly felt the secret place that had been tightly enveloping his penis suddenly... Her vagina gripped his penis tightly, sometimes clenching hard, sometimes relaxing, as if her vagina could control the tightness and looseness like a hand. Being a novice at the time, he couldn't bear such a pleasurable sensation. After a few vigorous thrusts, he couldn't help but push hard, ejaculating streams of semen deep inside her, reaching orgasm…
However, the blissful time passed quickly. Five days flew by. Having engaged in nightly lovemaking for five consecutive days, the two were already inseparable. Even after half an incense stick's time, if they still couldn't see each other… Upon seeing each other, their images would naturally appear in their minds, and their hearts would fill with anxiety and intense longing… Fortunately, both of them had the opportunity to enter the ruins this time; otherwise, they truly couldn't imagine how they would have endured being separated for at least a month…
This morning, early in the morning, disciples stood in the vast square of the Holy Gate. They were all newcomers who had entered the Holy Gate less than ten years ago. At this moment, they all looked up at the dozen or so people on the platform… Just then, Zhou Tianzi, the Holy Gate's leader, with his ethereal and otherworldly demeanor, looked at the new disciples below the platform and said, “I think everyone knows that today is the day to enter the ruins. I won't say anything more. Well, the time has come. Let's open the ruins…”
After Zhou Tianzi finished speaking, he turned and nodded to several Holy Gate elders not far in front of him. The elders nodded in response, exchanged glances, and then simultaneously formed incredibly complex and mystical hand seals. After a few breaths, they stopped at the same time, then pointed their fingers into sword fingers in the same direction into the void. Instantly, the elders' sword fingers emitted a… The soft white light converged, forming a sphere of energy radiating a gentle glow. As the elders continuously channeled their magical power, the sphere grew larger and larger. After a few breaths, it stopped expanding when it reached a width and height of two zhang (
approximately 6.6 meters). Upon seeing this, Zhou Tianzi immediately formed a profound hand seal. Then, a strange mark resembling both writing and a symbol entered the energy sphere. The next second, the energy sphere, which had been radiating a soft white light, suddenly emitted multicolored light. Not only that, but the energy sphere also emitted spatial power, causing a slight distortion in the space around its edges.
After seeing this, Zhou Tianzi turned to Long Ming and the others and said, "The ruins space has been opened. You should go in immediately. However, I must say one last thing: be careful. The teleportation talismans I gave you can be used to immediately teleport you back here if your lives are in danger. Remember, you are the future of the Holy Gate. Your lives are more precious than anything else in the ruins. Therefore, you are the most valuable asset of the Holy Gate. Alright, go into the ruins now..."
"Yes..." After hearing Zhou Tianzi's words, not only they but also the disciples in the square were deeply moved. They answered in unison, and then, led by Long Ming, they entered the energy sphere. A moment later, the elder maintaining the energy sphere was covered in sweat. Seeing everyone enter, he immediately stopped transmitting mana...
Zhou Tianzi watched the energy sphere disappear, his eyes showing a strange expression. He muttered to himself, "That little girl Xiao Lin'er actually went into the ruins. I really can't understand what she's thinking. But oh well, although her cultivation is suppressed inside the ruins, with her strength, she shouldn't have any major problems..."
Chapter 16: Within the ruins
, in a dense forest, the void suddenly distorted, and then a handsome young man appeared eerily. Moreover, throughout the vast ruins, spanning tens of thousands of miles, countless young men and women appeared in different locations at that moment…
Long Ming snapped out of his daze and realized he was alone in the dense forest. The image of Feng Yingying flashed through his mind, and a wave of anxiety washed over him. However, he was no ordinary person. He took a deep breath and, after calming down, muttered to himself, “It seems that entering the ruins randomly teleports you to different locations. Now, I must first find Yingying, and then I can search for the other members of the Holy Sect…”
The stunningly beautiful and noble Feng Yingying stood atop a hundred-zhang-high mountain peak, her eyes filled with fear, her heart with unease, and her face with anxiety. The image of Long Ming flashed through her mind as she murmured to herself in a sweet voice, "Brother Ming, where are you? I'm so scared, I miss you so much..." Meanwhile, in a forest strewn with the corpses of spirit beasts and reeking of blood, a beautiful, tall, and curvaceous woman held a sword in her delicate hand. She closed her eyes, sensing her body and the surrounding environment. After a moment, she opened her clear, bright eyes and murmured to herself, "As expected, my cultivation level is suppressed." Then, expressionless, she continued walking forward...
In a plain within the ruins, a man dressed in black and wearing a ferocious mask looked at the boy he had just killed on the ground and coldly muttered to himself, "He overestimated his abilities. However, these disciples of the Illusion Sword Sect are indeed quite strong. It seems this mission won't be as smooth as I imagined..."
In a beautiful setting, surrounded by many unknown creatures, a tall tree bloomed with vibrant flowers... Within the secluded valley of trees, on a lake spanning a hundred feet, a beautiful young woman, dressed in black, with a captivating figure and stunning beauty, stood barefoot on the water. Looking down at the fish swimming in the clear water, she smiled and uttered in a melodious voice, "I never imagined there would be such a beautiful valley within the ruins..."
On the other side, another stunningly beautiful young woman, dressed in white, with a graceful figure and a pair of fluffy ears, squatted down, stroking a spirit fox, and said with a gentle smile, "Be good, follow me, I'll take you away." The fox nodded in a human-like manner...
Previously, these different situations had occurred in different parts of the ruins. Meanwhile, Long Ming was carefully walking in one direction. He didn't know Feng Yingying's location, only vaguely sensing that she was in this direction through telepathy. He walked for about an hour when suddenly he heard the sounds of fighting ahead. He thought for a moment, then used the concealment techniques he had learned to approach cautiously…
When Long Ming was less than thirty meters away from the fight, he concealed himself and carefully observed the situation ahead. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Not far away, a woman dressed in a red dress, daringly exposed, with delicate hands on her shoulders, collarbone, a small part of her soft breasts, and cleavage fully revealed, had a hot, tall, and sexy figure. Her face was stunningly beautiful and charming, her eyes were watery but cold. She held a sword in her delicate hand, looking at the two men in black surrounding her…
At this moment, Situ Ling'er looked at the two lewd men in black with lewd smiles and burning eyes in front of her. She was extremely uneasy and anxious because she knew that she was no match for the two men in front of her. However, she knew that they would not let her leave easily, so she suppressed her anxiety, remained calm and composed on the surface, and smiled as she spoke in a soft, coquettish voice: “I wonder what it would take for you two brothers to let me leave?” One of the lewd men looked at her with a lewd smile and burning eyes and said: “Hehe, it’s very simple. As long as you serve us well, we will…” "Then we'll let you leave..."
Upon hearing this, Situ Ling'er's face flushed with shame and anger. She shouted, "Shameless! Do you know who I am? I am the disciple of the sect leader of the Pleasure Sect! How dare you insult me! You..."
Before she could finish, another lewd man interrupted her, grinning lewdly. He laughed loudly, "Hahaha, of course we know you are Situ Ling'er of the Pleasure Sect. We also know you are the most beautiful female disciple in the Pleasure Sect's ten thousand years of history, and we know you are naturally alluring. Haha, but if you think you can threaten us, you're wrong. We'll tell you, our mission is to kill talented disciples like you. Tsk tsk, so you think we'll let you leave? However, I've heard that all the men and women of the Pleasure Sect are skilled in lovemaking, especially the women. Every one of them is a master in bed, easily captivating men. Today we'll test if they're really that good. Hahaha..."
After the man finished speaking, his companions joined him, brandishing knives and attacking Situ Ling'er, wanting to defeat her as soon as possible and then ravage her...
"Clang, clang..." The sound of clashing swords echoed in the dense forest.
"Damn it..." Situ Ling'er was surrounded and could only defend, and even that was only a temporary reprieve, let alone a counterattack. She was at a loss for words, her heart filled with anxiety and unease. She thought to herself: Am I really going to be violated by these two today...? No, I don't want to lose my innocence. If necessary, I can crush the jade talisman and leave, but unfortunately, I'm leaving as soon as I entered, without even a chance to explore. ...
Seeing Situ Ling'er's disheveled defense but still undeterred, one of the lewd men uttered a shockingly lewd laugh: "Tsk tsk... Situ Ling'er, are you thinking that at most you won't be able to get away with leaving the ruins? Tsk tsk... Well, let me tell you now, since our mission is to kill you, do you think we don't know you all have transfer jade talismans? Tsk tsk, we already have a way to disable the talismans. Although it won't last long, it'll be enough for us to take you down..." After saying that, the two men attacked even more fiercely...
"What..." Situ Ling'er was terrified upon hearing this, her face turning deathly pale. She felt she was about to be overwhelmed, but she still didn't believe their words. However, she had no choice but to leave. She quickly took out a jade talisman and squeezed it hard. The talisman shattered instantly. Then, she felt the surrounding space distort. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly saw the man who had spoken earlier take out a black stone and crush it as well. Immediately afterward, she felt the distorted space around her suddenly return to normal. Then, before she could react, the man who had attacked her struck her left chest with a palm. She was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and crashed to the ground, severely injured. Wounded, she clearly saw the space, which had calmed down, begin to distort again as she flew away from where she had been. Just as she spat out blood, the distorted space returned to normal, and the sword she had dropped on the ground disappeared, clearly teleported back… At that moment, she was filled with terror, never expecting that what the man had said was true…
Long Ming, who was hiding to the side, was also shocked. He hadn’t expected that he could actually interfere with spatial teleportation. When he came to his senses, he found that the two lewd men were now squatting next to Situ Ling’er with lewd smiles on their faces. One of them had grabbed her delicate hands, while the other had grabbed her clothes with his large hand. With a lewd grin and burning eyes, he forcefully tore at her clothes…
“Tear…”
"Ah...no...help me..." Situ Ling'er had only just come to her senses when she saw two lewd men squatting beside her. She felt her delicate hands being held captive, unable to struggle, and watched helplessly as her clothes were torn apart. She felt a chill run down her spine and saw her body completely exposed. Her face turned pale with terror, and she screamed and cried for help...
However, her screams and cries for help only aroused the two men further. The man holding her hands lowered his head, his face filled with lust, his eyes burning with desire as he looked at the stunningly beautiful and alluring Situ Ling'er, blood trickling from her lips, her face pale with terror, watching her red clothes being torn apart, revealing her snow-white skin. Her full breasts and pink, peanut-sized nipples were fully exposed, exuding an extremely alluring fragrance. He took a deep breath, swallowed hard, and urged, "Damn, she's top-notch. Hurry up if you want to, or I'll want to too. I've really lost out this time; I shouldn't have rushed that woman..."
The man tearing her clothes, startled by this urging, immediately snapped out of his shock. He grabbed her skirt with both hands and ripped it open, inhaling her fragrance and swallowing hard, his face flushed. He replied lewdly, "Hehe, I don't care about that. Don't worry, I won't kill her. You wait and see how I fuck her..."
"Tear..."
"No...no...Uncle, please let me go...Help! Someone save me..." Situ Ling'er watched as the lewd man tore her skirt, unable to resist. She could only kick her legs wildly, filled with fear and despair. Her face was pale with terror as she screamed and begged for mercy... "
Tsk tsk, scream all you want. The more you scream, the more excited I get!" the man said, quickly pulling down his pants...
"Ah...no. Please, let me go. Ah. No..." The next second, Long Ming, not far away, saw the man impatiently kneel on the ground, grabbing Situ Ling'er's long, beautiful legs with both hands and forcefully spreading them apart. At the same time, Situ Ling'er screamed and begged for mercy in terror...
"No... Ah... It hurts... Ah..." A woman's scream rang out...
Chapter 17: Rescue
"No... Don't... Ah... It hurts... Ah..." The woman's scream echoed in a grove of trees within the ruins...
It turned out that Situ Ling'er wasn't the only one experiencing this kind of romantic encounter. At the same time, in a grove a thousand miles away, a girl in a yellow dress, with a pure and charming appearance, was also being attacked by two men in black. She also tried to leave the secret realm, but encountered the same situation as Situ Ling'er. The teleportation suddenly failed, and she was then knocked away by one of the men, suffering serious injuries...
At this moment, the girl's face was full of pain, her eyes filled with despair, tears streaming down her face, her delicate hand was grabbed by a man, her clothes and skirt were torn, and she lay on the ground, her slender legs were grabbed and spread open by a large hand, her private parts instinctively enveloped by the invading penis...
The next second, the man bent down, opened his mouth and ate a pink cherry, while starting to thrust rapidly, while the man who grabbed her hand also lowered his head and ate the other cherry...
"Ahhh, waahh. No, it hurts so much, ahhh... waahh, please let me go, ahhh..." The woman's pitiful pleas for mercy echoed through the woods...
On the other side, Situ Ling'er stared wide-eyed at the man before her, momentarily speechless. Just moments ago, she had felt the lewd man's penis pressed against her private parts, and as despair filled her heart, suddenly, the man who had grabbed her delicate hand let out a muffled groan. Then she saw a sword thrust out from the chest of the man before her, near his heart. Immediately afterward, the man fell to the ground, and a handsome man in white came into view...
"Girl, are you alright..."
The man's gentle inquiry finally brought Situ Ling'er to her senses. But the next second, she saw her clothes were torn, her body completely exposed. Her long legs, still wide open from her momentary daze, were completely exposed. Her private parts were utterly exposed. Her face flushed crimson, and she wished she could disappear into a hole. She instinctively let out a scream...
Seeing Situ Ling'er's flushed face and scream, without closing her legs or taking out her clothes to cover herself, Long Ming was speechless. However, he didn't look away, because Situ Ling'er and Feng Yingying were both beauties of the same caliber, natural beauties. Not only was her face alluring and stunning, but her figure was even slightly better than Feng Yingying's...
Situ Ling'er screamed for a moment, finally regaining some composure. Zhi hurriedly took out a set of clothes from her spatial ring to cover her exposed body. Her face was flushed, and she looked at Long Ming shyly. Her voice was soft as she whispered her thanks, "Thank you for saving me, young master..."
Long Ming smiled and replied, "It's nothing, young lady, there's no need for that... This place is not safe, young lady, you should put on some clothes first..."
Situ Ling'er looked at the handsome Long Ming and remembered that he had seen her naked earlier. She couldn't help but feel shy and thought: Ah, who is he? Why is he so handsome? Does he have a cultivation partner? He saw my naked body earlier, will he take responsibility for me? Ah, so shy, I wonder if I can become his wife, cultivate with him, and serve him... On the surface, she was even more shy, her face flushed, and she lowered her head and murmured "Mmm," not daring to meet Long Ming's eyes.
This time, Long Ming was quite self-aware, turning his back to Situ Ling'er. Seeing this, Situ Ling'er looked up at Long Ming's back, her eyes filled with shyness. She grabbed her clothes, preparing to get up and put them on, but as soon as she moved, a sharp pain shot through her body, and she cried out in pain…
Long Ming turned around abruptly and saw Situ Ling'er, her face pale and contorted in pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was immediately alarmed and rushed to her side, kneeling down and asking with concern, "Miss, what's wrong…?"
Situ Ling'er felt a sharp pain inside her body … When she felt a sharp pain, she immediately examined her body and found that all her internal organs were injured. Hearing Long Ming's question, she gave a bitter smile and replied, "Thank you for your concern, young master, but my injuries are very serious, and I might not make it through the night..."
Long Ming was startled again and immediately said, "Then why don't you return to your sect immediately, young lady..."
Situ Ling'er gave another bitter smile and replied, "I've used up my jade talisman, and I have none left. I can't go back. I can only hope to find a disciple of my sect who might be able to take me back, but..." "The ruins are so vast, the chances of encountering a disciple of my sect are truly slim."
Upon hearing this, Long Ming felt a headache coming on. He didn't want the beauty he had just rescued to die like this, but he also didn't have any sacred medicine to heal such severe injuries. At that moment, he felt a surge of frustration and resentment, and asked anxiously, "Isn't there any way? Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that the jade talisman had to be used by the person in question, I would take you back to my sect right now..."
Looking at the handsome Long Ming's anxious face, Situ Ling'er was deeply moved, and her eyes immediately filled with tears. After thinking for a moment... Suddenly, she asked, "Why are you so concerned about me, young master..."
Without much thought, Long Ming immediately replied, "Such a beautiful young lady, wouldn't it be a pity to die like this..."
Upon hearing this, Situ Ling'er's face flushed slightly, her eyes welled up with tears, and she looked at Long Ming shyly, whispering, "Actually, it's not that there's no way, it's just that I need your help, young master..."
Upon hearing this, Long Ming was immediately overjoyed and quickly asked, "Really? That's wonderful! I wonder what you need me to do? As long as I can help you, I will do my best, no matter how dangerous it may be..."
Upon hearing this, Situ Ling'er was deeply moved. Looking at Long Ming's resolute eyes, she cast aside all her shame. However, she didn't answer immediately but suddenly said, "Young Master, this matter is actually very simple, but I wonder if you could find a secluded place first..."
Long Ming thought it made sense, so he immediately nodded and said, "Miss is right, then let's find a place first. I wonder if you can get up now?"
Situ Ling'er shook her head, looking at Long Ming shyly, and said, "I'm sorry, I might have to trouble you later..."
Seeing this, Long Ming smiled and said, "Hehe, no trouble at all!"
Afterwards, Long Ming picked up Situ Ling'er and searched in one direction. As darkness fell, Long Ming, who had been searching all day, finally found a cave. After asking Situ Ling'er's opinion and getting her consent, he carried her into the cave...
The environment inside the cave was relatively good. Although there were some small animals and some animal bones, after Long Ming used his magic power to control the flames and circulate them throughout the cave, it became not only dry, but the small animals and their remains also turned to ashes...
The cave wasn't very large. The room was only two or three zhang wide and high. Long Ming took out a bed from his storage space, which just barely fit. After gently laying Situ Ling'er down on the bed, he was also quite tired from searching all day, so he sat down on the bed to rest...
Situ Ling'er was surprised and speechless when she saw Long Ming take out a bed. Generally, storage spaces were for valuable items, but Long Ming had put a bed there. However, although she was a little speechless, she thought it was the best thing that could happen, considering what was to come. She was a bit of a germaphobe and had originally thought she would be healing on the ground, so she was preparing to take out the clothes from her storage space. She didn't expect that she could do it on the bed under these circumstances...
Long Ming was unaware of Situ Ling'er's thoughts. After resting for a few breaths, he turned to look at her lying on the bed and asked, "Miss Situ, are you alright now? It's getting late, and your injuries are so serious. We can't waste any more time. If it gets dark, I'm afraid we won't be able to find our way back. I wonder how I can help Miss Situ? In any case, please tell me..."
Situ Ling'er wasn't surprised by Long Ming's address, because they had already exchanged names and backgrounds while searching for the cave. She was deeply moved, and when Long Ming rescued her, his handsome appearance had already stirred feelings of affection within her. Now, seeing his genuinely caring and earnest expression, she knew she had truly fallen in love with him and would likely never forget him. However, the next second, thinking of what was to come, her face flushed crimson, and she stammered, unsure how to speak. After a moment, she calmed down somewhat. She knew this wasn't a matter of embarrassment; she now had only two paths: one was to preserve her chastity and die here, provided Long Ming didn't harm her; the other was to abandon her chastity and preserve her life... Needless to say, she would also choose the second path. Firstly, she already loved Long Ming, and she was happy to engage in dual cultivation. Secondly, even if it weren't Long Ming, but even if it were her enemy, she would have no choice but to passively accept it and couldn't resist. So, at this moment, she felt moved, ashamed, and fortunate all at once…
Her face flushed red with shyness, she looked at the handsome Long Ming, and Situ Ling'er struggled to raise her delicate hand and grasp Long Ming's large hand. Her eyes were watery and she said shyly, "I said before that this matter is very simple. As long as you help me, it will be fine. Brother Long, you already know that I am from the Desire Pleasure Sect. Everyone in my sect, regardless of gender, is proficient in dual cultivation. Actually, the method I'm talking about is to engage in dual cultivation with you, and then I will use a secret technique to completely stabilize my injuries…"
In fact, when Long Ming heard that Situ Ling'er was from the Desire Pleasure Sect, he had roughly guessed that dual cultivation was the way to heal her injuries. His purpose was the same, but when he actually heard Situ Ling'er say it, he couldn't help but be surprised. The image of Feng Yingying naturally flashed into his mind, and his burning heart calmed down. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. Should he agree? He felt he would be letting Feng Yingying down. Should he refuse? Was he going to watch her die? Thinking this, he really didn't know how to answer, stammering, "Miss Situ, this..."
Seeing Long Ming's troubled expression, Situ Ling'er felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if it had been cut by a knife. However, she immediately remembered the sect's reputation on the continent and anxiously said, "Brother Long, I know what you're thinking. Actually, my sect's conduct is indeed not good. However, I swear, although I am a disciple of the Desire Pleasure Sect, I have always been chaste and virtuous, and I am still a virgin... Young Master, please believe me." "This humble servant!!"
Upon hearing this, Long Ming was first taken aback, then he remembered that the Delightful Delight Sect, regardless of gender, from elders to disciples, often required dual cultivation due to their cultivation methods. During dual cultivation, they could absorb each other's magical power to improve their own cultivation and lower the other's. This was fine for women, but some men, after winning over a woman and completing dual cultivation, would leave without hesitation once they had achieved their goal, as their strength had increased while the woman's cultivation had decreased. Of course, there were many other negative aspects as well. Therefore, the Delightful Delight Sect was both loved and hated on the continent, simply because they were all masters of dual cultivation. Anyone who had dual cultivation with a member of the Delightful Delight Sect once would never forget it... However, he didn't expect that Situ Ling'er would misunderstand his thoughts. But he didn't want to explain, and seeing that Situ Ling'er had already said this much, he felt he should be honest. Seeing Situ Ling'er's anxious face, he shook his head and said, "Miss Situ, you misunderstand. Actually, there's a reason why I didn't agree immediately. Alas, I already have a Daoist partner..."
Upon hearing this, Situ Ling'er was stunned at first, then inwardly cursed herself for being stupid. With Long Ming's handsome appearance and powerful strength, how could he not have a Daoist partner? He probably had more than one. How could she have overlooked such an important matter? At this moment, she felt very lost and sad, feeling that Long Ming, who originally belonged to her, had been taken away by another woman. However, she was a smart person and immediately realized why Long Ming had told her this. Did he not want to cultivate with her? Did he despise her? At that moment, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she looked at Long Ming and asked sadly, "Brother Long, I know that with your conditions, you must have a Daoist partner, but why did you tell me this? Could it be that..." "You despise me, you don't want to cultivate with me. I know I'm not worthy of you, Brother Long, but why did you rescue me? Why are you so kind to me? You might as well not have rescued me at all... Let them humiliate me, sob sob," she finally broke down in tears.
Long Ming remained calm, as this was largely within his expectations. Although Lin Tian's inheritance mentioned that as long as one deceived a woman and obtained her body, she would easily yield regardless of whether he had other women, he possessed both looks and strength. Moreover, he was inherently proud and would never resort to such despicable means. He had confessed first to see if Situ Ling'er could accept it. If not, he would let it go, at most helping her find a man. However, seeing her so heartbroken, the clever... He knew Situ Ling'er harbored feelings for him, so he immediately took her delicate hand in his own and said earnestly and gently, "Miss Situ, how could I possibly dislike you? The reason I told you this is because I didn't want to deceive you. To be honest, I admit I'm not a gentleman. The reason I saved you was because I was attracted to you. My purpose was simply to possess you. Now that you know what kind of person I am, I want to ask you again, do you still want to cultivate with me? If not, I can help you find someone else..." After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt very sorry for Feng Yingying. However, after cultivating with Feng Yingying, he knew that Feng Yingying alone would never be enough for him in the future. Therefore, now that he had found such a beauty as Situ Ling'er, of course he had to accept her... Upon hearing this,
Situ Ling'er felt both shy and moved, and also happy and blissful. At that moment, she was unwilling... She intended to cultivate with other men. Although Long Ming had a Daoist partner, he didn't hide anything and told her frankly. This wasn't deceiving her, but also a sign of respect. After all, she knew that if she found out later, there would be nothing she could do. But knowing in advance made all the difference. She didn't answer, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with love and affection. She looked at Long Ming and nodded.
Seeing this, Long Ming didn't say anything more. He lowered his head and kissed Situ Ling'er's cherry lips. Situ Ling'er's body trembled at first, then she raised her delicate hands and wrapped them around the back of Long Ming's neck, awkwardly responding to his kiss...
Chapter 18: Dual Cultivation for Healing
. In the dimly lit cave, the handsome Long Ming pressed down on the stunningly beautiful Situ Ling'er, his lips gently kissing her soft red lips, his hands caressing and exploring her graceful body through her clothes...
"Chirp, um, chirp, um..." Situ Ling'er wrapped her arms around the back of Long Ming's neck, actively and passionately responding to his kiss. Listening to the lewd kissing sounds, feeling the softness on her lips during the passionate kiss, suddenly, her eyes widened, her gaze hazy as she looked at the clear eyes so close to hers. Her delicate body trembled again, and then her hands involuntarily increased their pressure, her breathing becoming more and more panting. Inexperienced, she passively opened her mouth, feeling her tongue intertwined with a wet, slippery tongue, her saliva being sucked, bringing a strange yet wonderful feeling...
After a few breaths, the passive Situ Ling'er responded passionately, her tongue intertwining with his in her mouth, their mixed saliva being swallowed, her red lips rubbing against each other.
"Mmm...mmm...sucking, mmm..."...
"Glug, glug," Situ Ling'er realized at this moment that a passionate kiss was so wonderful, so comfortable. She knew she was addicted to this feeling. Due to the lack of light in the cave and the growing darkness, she could only see a pair of bright, clear eyes; everything else was pitch black. Perhaps because of this, she didn't feel very shy, and the more she kissed, the more she felt a strange sensation coming from her private parts...
"Mmm...mmm...sucking, mmm..." The next second, Situ Ling'er felt an itch in her private parts, and then clearly felt a warm flow flowing from deep within. She had never experienced anything like this before, but as a disciple of the Desire Pleasure Sect, she naturally knew this knowledge. She knew she was aroused at this moment, a complete arousal of body and mind, not just a physical instinct. She knew that the warm flow flowing from her private parts was called "love fluid," but she knew that this was just the term used by so-called refined people; in fact, in the Desire Pleasure Sect, it was called "lust fluid"...
Situ Ling'er felt a mixture of shame, joy, and satisfaction upon feeling the release of her own fluids. It was fluids she was releasing for Long Ming, whom she loved. While this was common among female disciples of other sects, it was rare in the Desire Pleasure Sect. For example, her master's virginity had been taken by an elder of the sect. As far as she knew, within the Desire Pleasure Sect, all disciples, regardless of gender, could engage in unconditional dual cultivation if they caught the eye of an elder, though the use of secret techniques that could harm a disciple's cultivation was forbidden. At the time, her master, being one of the most beautiful young women, naturally attracted the attention of many male elders. Ultimately, after much competition, the oldest and most prestigious elder won the prize…
Her master was taken away by an elderly, wrinkled elder, whom she naturally refused to accept and pleaded with the sect leader… Unfortunately, because the old elder's seniority was too high, there was no way to avoid it unless her master's cultivation level qualified her to become an elder. In the end, her master still went into the old elder's room that night. However, according to her master, the elder did not make things difficult for her. That night, after the elder gave her a pill, she became dizzy. When she regained consciousness, she found herself completely naked, having lost her virginity to that elder. However, her cultivation level had increased by a whole realm...
As the most beautiful female disciple of the Desire Pleasure Sect in a thousand years, Situ Ling'er was indeed the object of all the elders' attention. Originally, she had already lost her virginity to those elders, but because her master's cultivation level was comparable to the sect leader's, he protected her, which is why she was still a virgin until now. Otherwise, she dared not imagine what would have happened. So, at this moment, she was truly happy and satisfied to be able to shed her first fluids for the Long Ming she loved...
"Mmm...slurp, mmm, mmm..." Strange sounds echoed from the dark cave...
Suddenly, a soft "rustling" sound came from inside the cave, followed by a shadow falling to the ground. At that moment, Situ Ling'er's soft, shy voice rang out: "Ah...Brother Long, no, mmm... mmm..." Inside the cave
, Situ Ling'er's red lips were sealed by Long Ming's lips, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes hazy and half-closed, incredibly alluring. She didn't turn away to break free from Long Ming's kiss, but instead responded actively. However, her delicate hand was gripping the large hand that wanted to continue undressing her, and her body was trembling slightly, clearly very nervous.
But the next second, Long Ming's eyes flashed, and he suddenly used his superb kissing skills. Situ Ling'er's body stiffened instantly, her face filled with intoxication. At that moment, she felt as if the tongue that had been entwined with hers and the lips that had been kissing her red lips possessed an infinite magic, a wonderful feeling that aroused her inner desire came over her. Instantly, her delicate hands, which had been unable to hold his large hands, slowly released them, and then she raised her delicate hands to hug the back of his neck again, becoming unusually proactive and passionate in kissing him...
The next moment, shadows fell to the ground, and after a few breaths, no more shadows fell...
"Mmm...mmm...Brother Long, mmm..." Inside the dark cave, Situ Ling'er was completely naked, pressed down by Long Ming, who was also completely naked. At this moment, Long Ming was kissing Situ Ling'er's delicate neck wildly, while his large hands grasped and kneaded her smooth, full breasts. He knelt between Situ Ling'er's legs, using techniques of seduction, his hard penis pressed against her pink and moist secret place, gently rubbing it incessantly...
Situ Ling'er tilted her head back, her eyes half-closed and watery, her gaze hazy and expectant, her legs instinctively moving slightly. Her body was erect and spread apart, and she could clearly feel the itching sensation on her neck and the tingling sensation in her breasts. Especially in her private parts, she felt an uncontrollable flow of heat from deep within, accompanied by intense itching and emptiness. At the same time, she felt the hot penis rubbing against the entrance of her private parts, sending waves of pleasurable sensations, causing her inner sexual desire to become increasingly uncontrollable...
At this moment, Situ Ling'er's mind was filled with thoughts of Long Ming quickly inserting his penis into her private parts to fill the unbearable emptiness. She desperately longed for the pleasure of dual cultivation, even though she knew that a woman's first time... It would hurt a lot, but afterwards came an indescribable pleasure…
However, Long Ming wasn't in a hurry at all. He was very patient, a habit he had developed since childhood from inheriting the art of controlling women. It had many benefits, such as bringing a woman's desire to its peak, causing her to abandon her shame and beg for his pleasure when she could no longer resist. Also, even normally reserved or cold women, even if they actively sought pleasure, would become exceptionally cooperative and accommodating when they were united…
Although the cave was pitch black, with Long Ming's level of cultivation and the secret techniques of his art of controlling women, he could already see in the dark. Therefore, he had always clearly seen Situ Ling'er's appearance. Looking at her naked body, how alluring and captivating she was! He glanced at her snow-white, jade-like, tender, full breasts, and her firm, pink nipples the size of peanuts. He took a deep breath, and an incredibly tempting fragrance filled his mind. Without hesitation, he lowered his head, opened his mouth, and began to suck on a nipple…
"Ah... Brother Long... no, ah... ah..." Situ Ling'er's cultivation level hadn't yet reached the point where she could see in complete darkness. Looking at the pitch blackness before her, she suddenly felt a warm, moist place enter one of her nipples. Then, a sucking force, sucking on her nipple, sent waves of tingling sensations through her. She cried out in surprise, raising her delicate hands to cover her head against her chest, trying to tell Long Ming to stop, but the incredibly pleasurable tingling sensation made it impossible for her to speak. Suddenly, all her strength vanished, and she let out a soft moan...
Long Ming clearly felt the cherry in his mouth emitting an incredibly alluring fragrance and a faint milky aroma. His mouth was filled with this fragrance, every drop of saliva carrying a sweet, milky taste. Hearing Situ Ling'er's soft moans, he had to admit that Feng Yingying was inferior to her in this aspect. While Feng Yingying's moans were tempting, Situ Ling'er's moans could ignite a desire deep within one's heart... At the same time, he knew it was time, and then his body moved...
"Ah... it hurts... ah..." Situ Ling'er's scream rang out...
"Ah, it hurts so much, Brother Long, ah..." Situ Ling'er felt a pain coming from her private parts, but it wasn't the tearing pain she had imagined. Perhaps it was because it was too sudden. After all, one second she was enjoying the soft pleasure, and the next second it was pain. Her mind couldn't react for a moment. Maybe she had already gotten through the tearing pain. At this moment, she tightly hugged Long Ming's head with her delicate hands, her legs instinctively stood up and spread wide apart, her head tilted back and her eyes wide open, her eyes filled with tears, her red lips parted, her face pale, her face full of pain, her brows furrowed, her eyes painful yet happy. She instinctively felt her private parts being enveloped by the invading hot penis, feeling the pain from her private parts, as well as an unusual fullness and swelling. "...
Ah. It hurts. Brother Long, don't move. Ah..." Situ Ling'er felt the penis slowly thrusting in and out of her private parts, and a sharp pain shot through her,
causing her to cry out in pain... "Ling'er, believe me, you won't feel pain anymore soon..." Long Ming spat out the cherry in his mouth, looked up at her face full of pain, and said gently...
"Hmm... But Brother Long, you have to be gentle, it really hurts... Ah, ah..."
"Hmm, I can't bear to see you suffer. By the way, Ling'er, how should I help you heal..."
"Um... Brother Long, you don't actually need to do anything, you just need to keep going..."
"Oh, I understand, Ling'er, then I'll begin..."
"Mmm...ah...it hurts...oh...oh...Brother Long, oh...be gentle, it hurts, oh, oh," Situ Ling'er couldn't see Long Ming in the darkness. She only felt her body being pressed down by his strong frame, her breasts being covered and kneaded by his warm hands, sending waves of tingling sensations through her. Her private parts felt incredibly full and swollen. With each thrust of his penis, waves of pain, tingling, and itching came, an indescribable, wonderful pleasure. Instinctively, she tilted her head back, her eyes brimming with tears, half-closed, silently shedding tears that were a mixture of happiness and pain. Her delicate hands gripped the sheets tightly beneath her, her legs spread wide, her red lips parted, emitting soft moans...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Oh, oh...oh oh, Brother Long, oh, slower, oh oh..." The crisp, lewd sounds of impact and moans echoed in the dark cave...
Long Ming lay on Situ Ling'er's alluringly fragrant body, one hand kneading her full, soft breasts, the other sucking on her firm nipples, while simultaneously controlling his penis to thrust rapidly in and out of her tight, moist secret place. He felt his penis being tightly enveloped by her, the pleasure of each thrust driving him to ecstasy. His reason was gradually consumed by boundless lust…
Finally, his previously rapid thrusting suddenly became violent. Situ Ling'er, who had been barely able to endure it, suddenly couldn't take it anymore. Her delicate hands gripped the sheets beneath her tightly, her legs, spread wide and erect, instinctively lifted and floated, her chest thrust out, her head tilted back, swaying from side to side, her eyes wide with desire, tears welling up, her face flushed, her expression pained. She opened her red lips wide, emitting soft moans, pleading, "Oh…no, oh, Brother Long, no, oh, please slow down, oh…too fast, I…oh…can't take it anymore, ah…"
Situ Ling'er felt an incredibly intense… A tingling, itchy sensation followed, then her body instinctively spasmed. Her mind went blank, her eyes glazed over, and finally, she felt streams of fluid gushing from deep within her. She felt as if she were ascending to heaven, experiencing intense, indescribable, unforgettable ecstasy. She felt incredibly satisfied and happy; she had finally tasted the pleasure of orgasm…
But the next second, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, she was awakened by an extremely intense tingling, itching, and soreness from her private parts. Waves of wonderful, comfortable, yet indescribably uncomfortable pleasure washed over her. She couldn't bear the feeling of both joy and pain. She released the sheet and tried to lift it to stop Long Ming, but the next second she found herself completely powerless, limp and unable to exert any strength. Startled, she immediately begged, “Oh…no, oh…it hurts so much, oh, Brother Long, please, no, mmm… mmm…” But… Before she could finish speaking, Long Ming kissed her red lips, preventing her from continuing...
After an unknown amount of time, Situ Ling'er collapsed onto the bed, unwilling to move. Her face was flushed, her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her hair was disheveled, her red lips were half-open, and she was breathing heavily. Her legs were spread wide open, and her private parts were bloody and mangled, with red and white fluid flowing from her vulva. Long Ming, lying on his side on the bed, was kneading her soft and full breasts while sucking on her tender clitoris...
As the sun rose, the dark cave was invaded by the dazzling sunlight, and the situation inside the cave was fully revealed.
At this very moment, on the large bed inside the cave, the stunningly beautiful and alluring Situ Ling'er lay naked, her skin as white as jade, her figure fiery and sexy, beneath the handsome Long Ming… Her delicate hands encircled the back of Long Ming's neck, her sexy legs spread wide, her red lips passionately responding to his kisses…
“Slap slap slap,” “Slap slap slap…”
“Mmm, mmm. Mmm mmm…” Situ Ling'er, her eyes watery and glazed with pleasure, thrust her chest forward while passionately kissing him, actively enjoying the sensation of her breasts being rubbed and kneaded, the wonderful tingling sensation coming from them. She spread her legs wide, making it easier for Long Ming to thrust in and out, feeling the tingling, itching, fullness, swelling, emptiness, and itching sensations coming from her private parts, a wonderful and irresistible pleasure…
"Mmm...mmm..." Not long after, Situ Ling'er, still enjoying herself, felt an intense itch in her private parts. Then, the next second, her mind went blank, her face flushed, her watery, alluring eyes glazed over, and she involuntarily clung tightly to Long Ming's body. Her long legs spread wide, her buttocks slightly raised, her chest thrust forward, her red lips, still half-open from the passionate kiss, convulsed as she reached her climax...
"Oh...Brother Long, no. Oh...please wait a little longer, oh..."
"Oh...Brother Long. Don't...oh...I...oh, I'm coming again...ah..."
"Oh...Brother Long, I don't want to anymore. Oh...I really feel so bad, oh, please stop, oh...I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die, oh..."
"Oh...it's so hot, oh..."
An hour later, Situ Ling'er's face was flushed, her snow-white body turned pink, extremely alluring. Her breasts were full and soft, her cherry-like nipples pink and firm, her long legs were spread apart vertically, and her tender private parts were flowing with a mixture of red and white semen. Her eyes were watery and hazy, her cherry lips slightly swollen and parted, and she was panting heavily. She was limp on the bed...
But the next second, Situ Ling'er closed her eyes, activated her secret technique, and the red and white semen that was about to drip from her private parts suddenly... She was drawn back into her secret place as if being pulled back, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. After a few more breaths, her face flushed crimson, her body convulsed, and her legs involuntarily rose and straightened. Her delicate hands gripped the sheets tightly, her buttocks slightly raised, and her still-healing secret place, which had opened up like a hole, suddenly and without warning gushed out a large amount of clear, lustful fluid…
Just then, Situ Ling'er opened her eyes, her alluring eyes watery and full of spring, her gaze filled with longing and struggle. The next second, the struggle in her eyes was swallowed by desire, and then she rolled over and pressed down on the dragon… Without a word, she grasped his hard, monstrous penis and shoved it into her secret place…
Long Ming was startled and asked, “Ling’er, what are you doing…”
But the answer was that after feeling her secret place filled with his penis, Situ Ling’er straightened her body, sat on Long Ming, and immediately began to demand him in a woman-on-top position. At the same time, she grabbed Long Ming’s large hand and pressed it onto her full breasts, tilted her head back, her face flushed, her eyes full of spring-like desire, her gaze… Filled with desire, she pleaded, her voice soft and seductive, moaning, "Oh... Brother Long, I don't know why this is happening. Oh, but... oh... give it to me, oh, please give it to me. Oh..."
Long Ming, hearing this, felt both strange and excited. He had only just climaxed and wasn't fully satisfied, but he had forced himself to endure it because Situ Ling'er couldn't bear it. Now that she was actively seeking pleasure, it suited his desire perfectly. Without a word, he flipped her over, pinned her down, adjusted his body, and began thrusting violently...
“Oh...so good, oh...Brother Long. Harder, oh..."
“Oh, Brother Long, my breasts are so itchy. Oh...please suck my breasts, oh...so beautiful. Oh..."
“Oh...so good, oh, I can’t take it anymore...I’m coming...oh..."
“Oh, Brother Long, don’t stop, please keep fucking me, oh..."
Long Ming thrust violently while sucking on her tender cherry, feeling both surprised and excited. He didn’t know what had happened to Situ Ling’er, but she, who had been incredibly shy when she woke up and only reluctantly agreed to make love after his sweet words, had suddenly become so lewd, like a harlot who had been starving for a long time. Her delicate hands tightly hugged his body, her legs crossed and wrapped around his waist, responding enthusiastically and demanding, making lewd moans of pleasure... However, he felt extremely excited, so he thrust violently without any restraint...
The obscene sounds of thrusting and pounding, "slap slap slap slap," continued for an unknown amount of time before finally ceasing, leaving only the rapid breathing of the two men…
Suddenly, a startled cry of "Ah…" echoed through the cave. Situ Ling'er's face was flushed, her eyes brimming with tears of pleasure and shame. She clung tightly to Long Ming's body, burying her face in his chest, sobbing softly…
After Long Ming's gentle and caring inquiry, he learned that after Situ Ling'er absorbed his semen to heal her wounds, she suddenly experienced an intense emptiness and itching in her private parts. Her mind became hazy, and she only wanted to achieve satisfaction through dual cultivation. When she regained her senses afterward, the lewd images from before flashed through her mind. Unable to accept it, she cried out in shock. Then, fearing that Long Ming would misunderstand her as a promiscuous woman and despise her, she couldn't help but cry…
Neither Situ Ling'er nor Long Ming knew that this was because Long Ming possessed the bloodline of the Dragon God, and during his coming-of-age ceremony, he absorbed the golden core of a dragon. Both dragons and dragons are promiscuous creatures, so his saliva and semen actually contained aphrodisiac properties. His saliva wasn't very potent, but his semen had a strong aphrodisiac effect. Situ Ling'er absorbing his semen was equivalent to taking a powerful aphrodisiac, which is why she lost her senses. Even worse, because she absorbed it through her private parts, the aphrodisiac effect acted directly on her private parts, making it even more potent than an aphrodisiac affecting her entire body. Situ Ling'er almost instantly lost her mind, turning into a starving harlot...
Long Ming finally managed to calm her down by reassuring and comforting her. Half an hour later, Situ Ling'er, fully dressed, tightly embraced Long Ming's waist, her face flushed with shyness, her eyes filled with happiness. She buried her head in his chest, feeling a tingling sensation in her private parts, and leaned weakly against her lover, standing at the cave entrance, ready to leave...
Meanwhile, on the other side, the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying, her face flushed, her body drenched in sweat, her face full of anger, glared at the black-clad assassins surrounding her with shame and fury.
A gentle breeze blew by, and she felt a cool sensation in some parts of her body. Looking down, she found that her clothes were torn in many places, revealing her snow-white skin. The most serious damage was to her chest area, where a large piece of clothing was missing, exposing half of her tender breasts, and even a hint of pink areolas.
Seeing this, Feng Yingying was both ashamed and shocked, her heart filled with unease and panic. She secretly prayed that Long Ming would appear quickly. Just as she raised her delicate hand to cover her exposed chest, the assassins around her, their faces filled with lewdness, launched another attack...
Chapter 19: Timely Rescue
"Clang clang" The sound of clashing swords rang out in the dense forest, growing faster and faster. Suddenly, the clashing stopped without warning...
Inside the forest, the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying, her hair slightly disheveled, her face flushed, her body drenched in sweat, breathing rapidly and panting, her clothes tattered, her face full of anxiety, looked at the unknown assassins around her with lewd and mocking expressions. Her bright and alluring eyes were filled with shame, anger, and fear.
A memory flashed through her mind: not long ago, she was alone, searching for her beloved Long Ming in a certain direction. Suddenly, a stunningly beautiful woman, no less beautiful than herself, flew rapidly towards her. As the woman passed by, she paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Hehe, little sister, you're so beautiful, but be careful. I hope you can escape the clutches of those who are following you, hehe..." With that, she sped away...
At that moment, she hadn't recovered from her shock. When she sensed something was wrong, she looked back and saw several men in black flying towards her. She immediately knew these men were chasing the stunningly beautiful woman, but she didn't know why. However, remembering the woman's words, she immediately realized that the woman wanted to transfer these men to her.
However, it was too late when she tried to escape. She was surrounded by several men in black. Before she could say anything, the men looked at her with amazement, then with lewd expressions. The leader of the group leered, "Brothers, although that woman is gone, this one is just as good. Let's quickly capture her so we can have some fun..." Then, the other men laughed loudly and attacked her together...
Hearing the men's words, she was filled with shame and anger. Confident in her strength, she took the initiative to attack the men who rushed at her. However, as soon as they clashed, she found that although these men were individually slightly weaker than her, the difference wasn't significant. Moreover, because they outnumbered her and knew how to coordinate, she was at a disadvantage. However, she was no ordinary person. With her agility and secret techniques, although she wasn't injured, her clothes were torn by their swords...
After a fierce battle, the men in black realized that she wasn't so easy to capture. So they changed their strategy, focusing on slowly wearing her down. After several more fierce battles, her spiritual energy was severely depleted. Moreover, because she had always been conserving her energy and had never experienced such a large-scale battle before, she now only had 30% of her spiritual energy left, and her body was extremely tired...
Feng Yingying glanced at the black-clad men surrounding her and noticed that their eyes were all bloodshot and lewd, and their breathing was heavy. She also felt that her body was even cooler than before. She couldn't help but look down and saw that her clothes were tattered. Other parts were okay, with only a few tears revealing a bit of skin. However, her chest area was completely exposed; one side of her clothes was missing, revealing her full, snow-white breast and soft, pink nipple. She couldn't help but scream "Ah..." and quickly raised her hand to cover her exposed breast...
Hearing this, the black-clad men surrounding her were further aroused, and they all let out wolf-like howls as they attacked her again.
This attack from the multiple men in black was far more powerful than before. For a moment, she couldn't care less about exposing her sacred peak and fought back with all her might. However, prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. In addition, her spiritual power was less than 10% and her body was exhausted. The leader of the men in black seized the opportunity and slashed the sword out of her hand...
Just as she felt the sword slip from her hand, she knew she was in trouble. Unfortunately, before she could make any move, one of the men in black behind her immediately threw away his knife, his eyes bloodshot with lust, and quickly approached her from behind, forcefully embracing her delicate body.
Feng Yingying felt herself being embraced, both shocked and ashamed. Just as she was about to use her spiritual power to force the person behind her away, the surrounding men in black suddenly threw down their weapons and swarmed forward. Instantly, her delicate hands and legs were grabbed. Not only that, but the men in black, their eyes bloodshot and lewd, grinned savagely and began to tear off her clothes…
In just two breaths, she was completely naked. The man holding her tightly from behind now grasped and kneaded her full breasts, and kissed her neck wildly. Feng Yingying's face was flushed, filled with terror, fear, shame, and anger. She felt the pain and numbness from the forceful kneading of her breasts, and the intense numbness from the wild kisses on her neck, a sensitive area. She no longer had the strength to struggle. Her heart was filled with immense fear, knowing that she might be raped by these men in black today. Despair and utter grief overwhelmed her. But a sliver of hope remained in her mind, a hope that Long Ming would appear in time…
The man in black behind her, smelling the alluring fragrance emanating from Feng Yingying, feeling the full, soft breasts in his hands, his lips passionately kissing and licking her tender neck, was immediately overwhelmed by desire. His hard, erect penis, pressed tightly against her plump buttocks through his pants, began to thrust up and down…
Feng Yingying felt a hard, foreign object pressing against her buttocks and thrusting up and down, and immediately screamed, “Ah… no…”
But what responded to her was the further actions of all the men in black. Feng Yingying watched and felt her body fall to the ground, pressing down on the men behind her. The two men in black who had grabbed her delicate hands unzipped their pants and took them off, using her delicate hands to stroke their hard penises, while the two men in black who had grabbed her legs began to kiss and lick them passionately.
The remaining black-clad leader pulled down his pants, one hand manipulating his hard penis, the other covering her thick, fragrant pubic hair, stroking it as he lewdly chuckled, "Tsk tsk, I didn't expect your pubic hair to be so thick and alluring, tsk tsk, so delicate, I never thought I could have sex with such a stunning beauty, tsk tsk, don't worry, I'll cherish you, hmm, you're no longer a virgin, but that's alright, then I won't be afraid of killing you with one stroke..."
Feng Yingying felt her delicate hands grasping two hot, hard penises, clearly sensing their thickness and length. At that moment, she couldn't help but think of Long Ming's thick and long penis, noticing that Long Ming's penis was twice as thick and long as the one in her hand. Before she could think further, she suddenly felt her legs being wildly kissed and licked, then felt her private parts being caressed, and then heard the black-clad leader's words. As he spoke, he inserted his fingers into her private parts, and after he finished speaking, he began to thrust in and out...
Feng Yingying instinctively felt her private parts enveloped by fingers, enduring the rapid thrusting and rubbing. She felt her breasts being vigorously kneaded and squeezed, her extremely sensitive neck being wildly kissed and licked, and her legs being wildly kissed and licked as well. Waves of tingling, numb, and aching sensations washed over her. However, having just experienced such things for the first time, she couldn't bear the feeling of being teased by so many people. Although she was being forced, she still couldn't take it. When she felt a warm flow flowing from deep within her private parts, her alluring eyes instantly filled with tears. Tears streamed down her face, which was flushed red with fear and despair. Yes, she was in despair. She finally couldn't help but cry out and beg for mercy: "Waaah, no, please don't, waaah, please let me go... waaah... Brother Ming, save me. Waaah..."
But all that responded to her was the lewd laughter of all the men in black. The leader looked at Feng Yingying's stunningly beautiful face, which was flushed red with fear and despair, her bright, alluring eyes filled with tears. Her neck was being kissed and licked wildly, her full, firm breasts were being kneaded, her delicate hands were forced to grasp and stroke his penis, her legs were being kissed wildly, and her toes were being sucked. Every scene was so tempting and lewd. When he felt the warm flow flowing from her secret place, his eyes shone with lust, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Hahaha, this is truly exquisite. She's already flowing with lustful fluid after just a few strokes. Don't worry, my beauty, I will cherish you..."
After saying that, the leader withdrew his finger, glanced at the finger covered in lustful fluid, and put it directly into his mouth to suck, saying with intoxication: "So fragrant, so delicious..."
The next second, the leader grasped his hard, erect, and ferocious penis and slowly pushed it towards Feng Yingying's pink and plump secret place. When his penis was pressed against the entrance of her secret place, he controlled his penis to rub up and down her secret place.
When Feng Yingying felt the penis pressing against her private parts, rubbing up and down, and experiencing a strange sensation, she truly despaired. Tears streaming down her face, she closed her eyes and sobbed, "Waaah, Brother Ming, I'm sorry, waaah..."
The head, seeing a trace of precum on the head of the penis, finally couldn't resist. Its eyes filled with lust, and its face twisted into a lewd grin, it said, "Tsk tsk, it's time. Beauty, remember, my name is Zhang Hu." With that, it pressed its penis against the entrance of her private parts, took a deep breath, and prepared to thrust inside.
Suddenly, several hundred meters away, a stunningly beautiful woman in purple, her face icy cold and eyes blazing with murderous intent, took out several silver needles from her spatial ring and hurled them at them with her spiritual energy…
The leader grabbed Feng Yingying's slender waist with both hands, feeling the head of his penis enveloped by her private parts. He let out a low growl, his face filled with excitement, and prepared to thrust his penis forcefully. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his head, and before he knew what was happening, everything went black, and he collapsed onto Feng Yingying…
At the same time, all the other men in black also fell to the ground, while Feng Yingying screamed in utter despair, “No… no… Brother Ming, save me…”
Feng Yingying felt the… The head of the penis was wrapped around her, her heart filled with despair, a living hell, as she let out a heart-wrenching scream. Just as she thought the penis would reach her secret place, her body was pressed down, and she found the penis motionless, her hands, legs, and the man behind her all suddenly stopped moving…
She didn’t know what was happening. She opened her despairing eyes and found that all the men in black were dead. She was stunned at first, then her face lit up with joy. Just as she was about to get up, the leader lying on top of her suddenly moved, his face full of resentment. He raised his hand to cover the full breasts and said, “You are mine,” then opened his mouth wide and took the soft cherry, sucking hard, and with a movement of his body, he controlled the penis to rise…
"Ah...it hurts, no..." Feng Yingying hadn't expected the leader to still be alive. While she was terrified, he sucked hard on her nipple a few times, then his penis, which had been inside her, suddenly thrust in, penetrating halfway before finally remaining still...
The woman in purple sensed that the men who had humiliated Feng Yingying were all dead. As she prepared to go to her, she noticed several more men in black in the distance, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they chased after them...
When Feng Yingying realized the men on her body were truly dead, she cried out in pain. She lifted the leader's head with her delicate hand, only to find his lips holding her nipple. When she lifted her head, the nipple lifted with her. Having no other choice, she channeled the remaining, pitiful spiritual energy into the nipple, instantly making it erect, protected by a soft light. Only then could she forcefully lift her head from her chest.
"Ah..." Although the cherry was protected from harm by spiritual power, when it was forcibly removed from her mouth, it rubbed against her teeth, sending a strong tingling sensation through her. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
Feng Yingying felt incredibly ashamed upon hearing her own moan, but the next second she was overwhelmed with grief. Tears streaming down her face, she used her delicate hands to support herself on the ground, straightened her body, and sat up. The man who had been lying on top of her fell backward. The next second, Feng Yingying again involuntarily let out a soft moan, "Ah..." It turned out that when the man fell, half of his penis, which was inserted into her private parts, pushed upward, causing a strange sensation, which caused her to involuntarily let out a moan...
Feng Yingying saw that half of the man's penis was still inside her... Upon entering her secret place, she felt the man's penis enveloping her, and she felt an unbearable pain, overwhelmed with grief and despair. She wept bitterly and quickly retreated. With a soft "plop," the penis detached from her secret place. Feng Yingying saw that the half of the penis that had invaded her secret place was covered in semen, moist and shiny. She also saw that the opening of her secret place was not yet healed, with drops of semen flowing from the stretched opening. Seeing this, she wished she could die, but remembering that the man who had violated her was already dead, she couldn't bear to let Long Ming commit suicide.
Half an incense stick later, Feng Yingying, dressed neatly and with unparalleled beauty, her eyes red and swollen, tears streaming down her face, watched as all the black-clad men who had violated her were burned to ashes.
The next moment, only a pile of ashes remained on the ground, with no one else in sight. At this time, Feng Yingying returned to the cave from the previous night. Without using any concealment magic, she was vigorously washing her body in a large wooden tub filled with warm water. Tears streamed down her face as she scrubbed her body, especially her neck, breasts, and private parts, even inserting her fingers to clean them…
Deep in the forest, a woman dressed in black, with an exquisitely beautiful and alluring face, looked at the several men in black surrounding her, a smirk on her face, and said, “Hehe, what sect are you from? Why are you always targeting me? I don’t remember offending anyone…”
If Feng Yingying were there, she would definitely recognize the woman as the one from not long ago. At this moment, the leader of the men in black surrounding her, his eyes lewdly roaming over her body, chuckled, “Tsk tsk, the new generation witch of the Holy Demon Sect, Zi Xinyao, is indeed a top-tier beauty as the intelligence said. You don’t need to know who we are.” "You just need to know we're here to take your life. Tsk tsk, but if you serve us well, we might let you go. How about it..."
Zi Xinyao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but the next second, she covered her mouth and giggled, "Hehe, so you want to kill me? I'm so pitiful, I don't even know why I died. Now you beasts are lusting after me, trying to force me to submit. But it's not impossible, I prefer strong men. You can have a contest and see who wins. I'll serve him for one night. What do you say? Hehe..." After saying that, she deliberately puffed out her chest, teasing the leader. Seeing the flickering eyes of his fellow disciples, clearly tempted, the leader's face darkened, and he laughed loudly and lewdly, "Hahaha, since you're unwilling, that's fine too. Once we capture you, we can enjoy you. Brothers, let's go, capture her..." After saying that, he grabbed his weapon and rushed towards her.
Seeing the lecherous faces of the men in black, Zi Xinyao's heart sank. She immediately drew her weapon and fought them, all the while thinking about how to escape.
Chapter 20:
Five Days on the Run. Long Ming, thousands of miles away, was completely unaware of what had happened to Feng Yingying. He was currently leading Situ Ling'er towards her. Along the way, they were ambushed by several men in black. He managed to dodge in time, but Situ Ling'er, weaker than him, was struck by a palm and seriously injured again. Long Ming, using his strength to overcome those of a higher level, then killed the men in black who had attacked them…
Now, Long Ming held the pale-faced, tearful Situ Ling'er, searching for a secluded place to heal. Fortunately, he didn't have to search long before finding a cave. The cave was quite obvious, but he went inside anyway…
After entering, he unknowingly set up a hidden magic array, then brought out a large bed. Soon after, the stunningly beautiful and charming Situ Ling'er, completely naked, her pale face flushed with shyness, lay on the bed, her delicate hands nervously gripping the sheets. She peeked at Long Ming as he undressed, her eyes filled with shy anticipation and happiness.
A moment later, Situ Ling'er's eyes became hazy and dreamy, half-closed, her delicate hands encircling the back of Long Ming's neck, her face flushed with shyness, her red lips hesitant, responding, her legs tightly clamping the large hand that caressed her private parts…
Half an incense stick later, Situ Ling'er's eyes were filled with spring water, her gaze hazy and yearning, her red lips passionately kissing Long Ming. Her delicate hands still encircled the back of his neck, but her legs, which had been tightly clamping his large hand, slowly loosened, then rose up, spreading wider and wider.
After a few breaths, Long Ming lay on top of Situ Ling'er's delicate body, burying his face in her firm, tender nipples, kneading her full, soft breasts, and rubbing his hard, erect penis against her moist vulva.
The next moment, Situ Ling'er suddenly threw her head back, her eyes wide and watery, her gaze hazy and intoxicated, her face flushed with pleasure. She clutched her head tightly to her chest, her legs spread wide, her red lips parted, and she breathed softly, letting out a soft, pleasurable moan: "Oh, Brother Long. Oh, it's in. Oh..."
Immediately afterward, the sounds of thrusting echoed in the cave. This time, Long Ming didn't use any secret techniques, nor did he deliberately try to hold back his climax. Soon, after Situ Ling'er climaxed, he thrust violently a few more times and also climaxed.
Afterwards, when Situ Ling'er absorbed his semen to heal her wounds, just as she expected, she was once again overcome by desire. She rolled over and pinned him down, begging for pleasure. Long Ming was immediately overjoyed, his face filled with excitement. He had anticipated that Situ Ling'er would become like this, which was why he hadn't used any techniques to control her. He didn't know why she had become like this, but the fact that she, who was originally shy, had suddenly become so wanton was very stimulating to him. At that moment, he rolled over and pinned Situ Ling'er down, using techniques to control her…
Situ Ling'er, consumed by desire, was incredibly passionate and wild. Her long, sexy legs lifted and hovered, her delicate hands grasping Long Ming's penis, inserting it into her secret place. Her face was flushed, her eyes were full of spring-like desire, her gaze was glazed and hazy, and she opened her red lips, begging for pleasure: "Mmm, Brother Long, give it to me, mmm, Ling'er's lower part is so itchy, mmm…"
"Oh, so comfortable. So full, oh oh, Brother Long, oh oh… faster, oh oh, yes, oh oh, so beautiful, oh oh…"
"Oh, Brother Long, suck harder, ah... oh... my breasts feel so good, oh..." Situ Ling'er, having absorbed Long Ming's semen, was once again consumed by desire, transforming into a wanton figure. She tilted her head back, thrusting her chest forward, her delicate hands tightly embracing the head that was sucking her cherry-like penis. Her legs were crossed and wrapped around Long Ming's waist, actively and passionately welcoming the vigorous thrusts of his penis. Her face was flushed, her eyes half-closed, watery, filled with desire, gazing, dazed, and intoxicated. She opened her red lips, emitting wanton moans...
"Oh, I can't take it anymore, oh... it's coming. Oh..." Situ Ling'er's face was flushed, her body convulsing as she reached another climax. "Ah, I... how did I become like that again? Waaah, I don't want to live anymore, waaah..." After regaining her senses, Situ Ling'er remembered her wanton behavior and felt immense shame, bursting into tears...
“Ling’er, don’t cry. Didn’t I tell you? You’re even more attractive that way, even more irresistible to me.” Long Ming hugged Situ Ling’er’s delicate body tightly, comforting her…
“Waaah, but… waaah… but it’s so lewd, I… waaah, I don’t want to become like that, I don’t want to be that kind of shameless woman, waaah…” Situ Ling’er felt ashamed when she thought of her incredibly lewd image, and hugged Ling Zhan tightly, crying…
“Since that’s the case, then if I want you to become that kind of woman, would you be willing to become that kind of woman for me, Ling’er…” Long Ming had no choice but to say this…
“Brother Long, what are you saying? You really want me to become that kind of woman, waaah…” Situ Ling’er raised her head, her face covered in tears, her alluring eyes watery, her face full of disbelief…
“Yes, then, Ling’er, are you willing…” Long Ming said seriously…
“I… waaah, I… am willing, waaah, for Brother Long, I am willing to become that kind of woman you’re talking about. Waaah…” Situ Ling’er thought for a moment, and finally, said seriously…
“Thank you, Ling’er. However, you don’t need to dress up as that kind of woman. I ask you, just like in this situation.” Long Ming thought for a moment and said…
“Okay, I understand,” Situ Ling’er felt her injuries healing rapidly and buried her head in Long Ming’s chest again…
Four more days passed. Long Ming led Situ Ling’er on their journey, but strangely, they didn’t encounter any disciples from other sects. This made them extremely vigilant, and they became even more cautious. However, compared to Long Ming’s caution, these few days were the happiest and most joyful days for Situ Ling’er. Since that dual cultivation healing, she had already considered herself Long Ming’s woman. Moreover, Long Ming was full of energy, and with such a beautiful woman by his side, he wouldn’t have let her go.
So every night, after showering Situ Ling'er with sweet words of praise, Long Ming would get down to business, hoping to make love to her. Initially, Situ Ling'er maintained her composure, requiring Long Ming to beg her for a long time before agreeing. However, after her serious injury and subsequent healing through dual cultivation, she became less reserved. From then on, every night, she agreed whenever Long Ming wanted to make love, and was even very proactive and enthusiastic. Long Ming was naturally pleased with this outcome, as he no longer had to waste so much foreplay. Thus, for the time being, Situ Ling'er... She became the woman Long Ming had the longest affair with. His relationship with Feng Yingying lasted only five days. However, a day later, they encountered a sect—it happened to be Situ Ling'er's sect…
This immediately caused a stir within the Desire Pleasure Sect. Not only was Situ Ling'er the sect's most beautiful woman, but Long Ming's handsome appearance also aroused jealousy and admiration from all the men and women of the sect. Moreover, everyone in the Desire Pleasure Sect could tell that Situ Ling'er was no longer a virgin, and the deep affection in her eyes as she looked at Long Ming revealed their relationship.
Although all the men in the Desire Pleasure Sect were jealous of Long Ming and didn't want him in the group, all the female disciples insisted on having him. The male disciples were no match for them and had to shut up. However, when Long Ming learned that a group of people from an unknown sect were killing disciples of various sects within the ruins, his heart skipped a beat. He naturally thought of Feng Yingying. After learning the details, he immediately bid farewell to Situ Ling'er.
Situ Ling'er knew that Long Ming had been searching for Feng Yingying. She didn't stop him from leaving, but wanted to go with him. However, Long Ming refused, explaining that he could search faster on his own, and given the current situation, he needed to find Feng Yingying as soon as possible. ...
Finally, after Long Ming repeatedly assured her that he would contact her immediately upon leaving the illusion, Situ Ling'er's eyes reddened as she watched him leave with reluctance.
...
On the third day, as Long Ming searched for Feng Yingying alone again, night fell. The ruins were pitch black; there was no moon, no stars, and nothing could be seen...
However, several dark figures ran wildly through the woods, their features obscured. Only a man's voice could be heard: "Zi Xinyao, you escaped last time, but you won't this time. Don't think you can see in the dark; we can too. I advise you to obediently agree to my demands, otherwise, if you are captured, you will not only be killed, but you will also suffer the consequences..."
Zi Xinyao's face was icy, her eyes filled with murderous intent and pain, yet she laughed mockingly, "Hehe, is that so? We'll see if you have the ability." With that, she clutched her right chest, where a strange sensation filled her with shame and anger, making her want to kill the man who spoke and tear him to pieces...
"Haha, really? Zi Xinyao, have you forgotten? Just now, I had the chance to kill you, but I didn't. I just touched your breasts. I did this to tell you that we can kill you at any time, but I don't want to be ruthless. Mmm, so fragrant. My hands still smell of your body. Tsk tsk, your breasts are really big and soft. Once I capture you, I'm going to touch them to my heart's content, hahaha," the man said deliberately, sniffing his large hand.
“Hahaha, that’s right, I want to touch it all I want too. Hahaha…”
“Hahaha, um, I not only want to touch it all I want, but I also want to eat it all I want. Hahaha,” the other men in black lewdly echoed…
“Hehe, is that so? Then I’ll wait for you to touch my breasts and eat them. But I hope you don’t fall into my hands, or you’ll be sorry. Humph…” Zi Xinyao knew, of course, that the man was deliberately trying to provoke her. Actually, it was because the entire ruins had suddenly turned pitch black, and she hadn’t adjusted yet. At that moment, the man took the opportunity to try to injure her, but she sensed it and dodged it. However, he still touched her right breast. The man seemed to know that his attack had missed, so he gave up and changed his palm into a claw, grabbing her breast directly. But in an instant, she slapped it away with her delicate hand. Hearing their words, she was still so angry she wanted to fight them. However, she wasn't stupid and wouldn't fall
for their tricks. She had already decided he was someone she had to kill, and her mind was racing with thoughts of how to torture him once he was in her hands, to atone for touching her innocent body… However, the Dark Ruins were dangerous, teeming with ferocious beasts. After an hour of fleeing, in her panicked state, a dark shadow suddenly flashed through the woods with incredible speed. Then, one of the men in black disappeared, followed by a scream from the forest.
This time, not only Zi Xinyao was terrified, but the men in black were also frightened. They stopped instinctively, on guard. The next second, without warning, the shadow flashed again. Zi Xinyao and the men in black saw—no, they couldn't keep up with—the speed, and then another man in black disappeared.
Now they dared not move again, and they all drew their protective weapons. When they remained still, the shadow didn't reappear, but they still dared not move, holding their breath and watching their surroundings.
After an incense stick's time, the leader of the men in black figured that as long as he was careful and moved quietly, he shouldn't alert the shadowy figure. So he cautiously approached Zi Xinyao's location. Sure enough, the shadowy figure didn't appear. However, Zi Xinyao's attention was mainly focused on the shadowy figure, and the leader, being cautious, didn't notice his approach for a moment...
After another incense stick's time, the leader was less than twenty feet away from Zi Xinyao. At this moment, Zi Xinyao finally noticed him. The leader's expression changed, and he immediately shouted, "The shadowy figure should be gone, attack..." After saying that, he grabbed his weapon and rushed towards her...
Zi Xinyao was startled, but she... These were no ordinary people; they immediately refused to engage in a direct confrontation and turned to flee. Just then, several dark figures flashed through the woods. In an instant, all the men in black, who were determined to capture Zi Xinyao and ravage her, except for their leader who was still wary of the surroundings, vanished. Then, a series of screams rang out…
Zi Xinyao and the leader also encountered attacks from the dark figures. However, they remained vigilant, and when the dark figures attacked, they used their defensive magic weapons to protect themselves. However, they did not expect that the dark figures possessed extraordinary strength. At that moment, both of them were knocked away and instantly severely injured.
Zi Xinyao crashed into a thick tree trunk, instantly collapsing from severe injuries. The leader fared no better, also unconscious from serious injuries…
After an unknown amount of time, the leader opened his tightly closed eyes, assessed his condition, and gave a bitter smile. Given his injuries, he had no choice but to leave the secret realm prematurely. Just as he was about to crush the jade talisman, he noticed Zi Xinyao lying unconscious on the ground not far away. The next second, he put away the talisman, a lewd grin spreading across his face as he prepared to approach her. However, the next second, he remembered the dark figure that had attacked him and hesitated. Half an incense stick later, looking at Zi Xinyao's stunning face and sexy, fiery figure, he finally made up his mind, cautiously crawling forward…
The leader carefully crawled towards Zi Xinyao, intending to crush the jade talisman and leave the ruins at the slightest sign of trouble. However, to his surprise, he reached Zi Xinyao's side with surprising ease…
because he could see in the dark, even though the ruins were now… It was pitch black, but he could still clearly see Zi Xinyao. He gazed at the stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao, her eyes tightly closed, her face pale, a streak of blood at the corner of her mouth. She wore a black, form-fitting dress, which couldn't conceal her curvaceous figure. Her breasts were full and prominent, her waist slender and delicate. Just a few glances were enough to make him gasp for breath. Without hesitation, his eyes gleamed with lust as he climbed onto Zi Xinyao's body. Looking at her closed eyes and pale, alluring face, he lewdly chuckled, "Tsk tsk, I told you, after I capture you, I'll touch your breasts, touch them to my heart's content. Now I'm not only going to touch your breasts, I'm going to suck them! Tsk tsk, I'm going to fuck you too... um, even though my injuries are bad, I can still fuck you hard!" With that, he covered her full breasts with his large hands, kneading them forcefully through her clothes. He also buried his face in her neck, kissing and licking her passionately…
"So fragrant. So tender, such big, soft breasts. I never thought I'd get to sleep with such a stunning beauty before I leave. Don't worry, I won't kill my woman, tsk tsk," the leader kissed and licked Zi Xinyao's neck wildly, his large hands kneading her full breasts for a moment before he couldn't hold back any longer. He breathed heavily, inhaling her alluring fragrance, and exclaimed in admiration...
The next second, the leader grabbed Zi Xinyao's black clothes and tore them apart forcefully. The clothes split in the middle, and then he pulled up her long skirt and ripped her panties. At this moment, Zi Xinyao's clothes were parted, revealing her snow-white, full, and firm breasts, her soft, pink nipples, her slender waist, and her long, sexy legs, all exposed. All of this was completely unknown to her, who was still unconscious...
Chapter 21: Long Ming is deeply entangled in the allure of magic.
The night was pitch black, without a single ray of light. Even if there were people or teams using lighting magic items, they would use them inside the cave and dare not expose a single ray of light. This was because there were ferocious beasts roaming the ruins at night, and any light would attract them. Moreover, those who could enter the ruins were all the best of the younger generation from various sects, so they would not be so foolish as to do such a despicable thing...
At this moment, in the dark forest, the leader of one of the pairs of men in black was almost unable to breathe. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the extremely tempting scene below him, completely shocked and forgetting to breathe.
At this moment, the stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao lay on the ground, her eyes tightly closed. Her black clothes were torn apart, revealing her snow-white skin, her full and firm breasts, her soft and pink nipples, her slender waist, and her long skirt pulled up, her long and sexy legs spread wide, revealing her thick, dark pubic hair and the pink and plump secret place within. Of course, all of this was seen by the leader, who could see in the dark...
When the leader came to his senses, his breathing was rapid and heavy, his eyes filled with lust and shock. Smelling the even more alluring fragrance than before, he couldn't help but say, "Beautiful, so incredibly beautiful, so tempting." With her delicate body and alluring beauty, Zi Xinyao was undoubtedly a natural beauty. The next second, he suddenly burst into excited laughter: "Haha, that's right, Zi Xinyao, you are a natural beauty, but so what? You still benefit me. Haha," the leader laughed to himself, then covered the left breast with his large hand, kneading and rubbing it, while pressing his nose against the soft, pink cherry, taking a few deep breaths, and saying with a face full of intoxication: "So fragrant!!" Then he opened his mouth and ate the fragrant, soft, pink cherry, sucking on it, while his large hand covered the plump, pink secret place and caressed it...
"Chirp, chirp," "glug, glug," the sounds of sucking and greedy swallowing rang out in the dead silence of the forest, and suddenly, the originally terrifying forest became somewhat strange.
A moment later, Zi Xinyao, who had been unconscious with her eyes closed, was awakened by the strange sensations and pain emanating from her body. Opening her blurry eyes, she found herself surrounded by trees. Then, the next second, she clearly felt her breasts being rubbed and her nipples being sucked. Her private parts instinctively enveloped and thrust with a foreign object. A chill ran through her. Looking down, she saw her clothes were torn, one breast was being covered and rubbed by a large hand, and on the other breast was a head—the leader. He was currently sucking on her nipple, sending waves of strange pain through her. Her body was pressed down by him, her long skirt pulled up, his lower body kneeling between her legs. At this moment, she felt the foreign object instinctively enveloping her private parts thrusting rapidly. In that instant, she knew she had been violated by the leader. She let out a shrill, unbearable scream: "No!" Unable to accept such a cruel reality, and already severely injured, she immediately fainted…
The leader was startled by Zi Xinyao's scream. Looking up, he saw she had fainted again. He then inserted his fingers into her private parts, feeling a slight dampness. Unable to resist any longer, he grabbed her long legs, straightened his body, and grinned lewdly, his eyes filled with lust. "Tsk tsk, Zi Xinyao. Remember, I, Feng Tianyi, am your first man." With that, he thrust his hard, foreign object into her pink opening…
"Tight, narrow," the leader's penis head entered her secret place, tightly enveloped. He was extremely excited, took a deep breath, and prepared to break through and completely merge into one. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in the woods...
Zi Xinyao's eyes widened. Lying in the woods, she looked at the leader, who grabbed her legs with his large hands, a lewd grin on his face, holding his hard penis. She struggled, pounding on the leader's fists, but to no avail. The next second, his penis thrust forcefully into her untouched secret place, and then he lay on top of her body, kneading her full breasts with one hand, sucking on her pink clitoris, and thrusting violently. She cried out in pain as she accepted the leader's violent thrusting.
The next moment, Zi Xinyao, who had her eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them and screamed, "No, I don't want to..." After screaming, she realized that she was not in the woods, but in a cave.
She was startled again and sat up abruptly, only to find herself lying on a bed. Right in front of the bed stood a handsome man, staring at her in astonishment.
Zi Xinyao was bewildered by her surroundings; she should have been in the woods. Before she could ask, the handsome man smiled gently and said, "Miss, did you have a nightmare? Don't worry, you're safe now. I know you might not know why you're here. Actually, I found you unconscious in the woods, covered by a headless corpse. Since I found you alive, I brought you to the cave where I'm resting."
Zi Xinyao understood immediately, only then realizing her face was wet with tears—she had cried from a nightmare. But the next second, recalling the man's words, she knew it wasn't a nightmare, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of grief. Jue burst into tears, sobbing, "Waaah, waaaah..." Long Ming, completely bewildered, immediately inquired with concern, "Miss, are you feeling unwell? Ah, yes, Miss, I noticed your pale face and examined you. I found you are seriously injured. I advise you to return to the sect immediately for treatment, otherwise, delaying treatment could have lasting effects and affect your future cultivation..."
Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao remembered her serious injuries. She wasn't a pessimistic person; since it had already happened, she could only accept this cruel reality. When she looked down, crying, she saw that her clothes were still the same tattered garment, revealing her ample breasts. She immediately exclaimed, "Ah!!" followed by a face full of... Shyly looking up at Long Ming, she immediately noticed his eyes were fixed on her breasts…
Long Ming was startled by the scream, and saw that Zi Xinyao's face was flushed, her eyes were filled with lustful tears, and she was looking at him with shame and anger. He was immediately embarrassed and coughed lightly to explain, “Ahem, please calm down, young lady. This is how you were when I rescued you. I actually covered you with a blanket…”
Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao looked down and saw that she was still covered with a blanket. She immediately believed Long Ming and grabbed the blanket to cover her body. However, she still looked at Long Ming with shame and anger and asked, “Didn’t you do anything to me after you rescued me?”
Upon hearing this, Long Ming frowned, disliking her question, and said coldly, “ Although I am not exactly a gentleman, I believe I would never take advantage of someone in distress and do such a despicable thing. Besides, my fiancée is no less than you, so, young lady, you can rest assured. I swear I absolutely did not touch you. Alright. I don't care whether you believe me or not, just put on your clothes, crush the jade talisman, and go back…” After saying this, he turned around, his back to her…
Zi Xinyao felt extremely wronged upon hearing this, but upon reflection, she realized that with Long Ming's handsome appearance, he was indeed no less attractive than any woman. Although she believed that few women could compare to him, she then remembered being violated by the ordinary-looking leader. She felt that even if Long Ming took advantage of her in her vulnerable state, she would not care.
Zi Xinyao felt extremely unwilling to return to the sect, because she had already lost her virginity. She had to gain something from the ruins.
In fact, as a disciple of the Holy Demon Sect, she had long anticipated losing her virginity, but it was not what she had imagined. Now she had completely accepted reality, and now she thought about how to heal her wounds.
Zi Xinyao watched Long Ming's retreating figure, gritted her teeth, and with a determined look in her eyes, got out of bed and asked, "Thank you for saving me, young master. I was wrong just now. How could someone as handsome as you do such a despicable thing? Please forgive me, young master. My surname is Zi, and my given name is Xinyao. May I ask your name, young master...?"
Upon hearing this, Long Ming's heart skipped a beat. He immediately knew that this woman was the witch of the evil cult, the Holy Demon Sect. His expression changed immediately, and he turned to look at Zi Xinyao, who was already standing behind him, and couldn't help but ask, "You are the witch of the Holy Demon Sect, Zi Xinyao?" Zi Xinyao readily admitted, "That's right. May I ask who you are, young master...?"
Long Ming snorted coldly, "Hmph, I am a disciple of the Holy Sect, Long Ming. I never thought I would save a witch from an opposing evil cult. How laughable..."
Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao's face immediately turned pale. A sudden change occurred. Looking at the handsome Long Ming before her, her heart pounded wildly. She hadn't looked closely before because of her grief, but now, observing him closely, she discovered he was tall, handsome, and possessed an extraordinary aura—far more striking than any handsome man she had imagined. She fell for him instantly. At the same time, she was shocked; she hadn't expected Long Ming to be a disciple of the Holy Sect, the enemy of the Holy Demon Sect. Now she was somewhat at a loss. Firstly, she feared Long Ming might harm her; secondly, she was truly smitten with him at first sight and hoped to develop a deeper relationship with him. However, she was no ordinary person. Her mind raced, and she secretly activated her charm technique, her eyes shimmering with allure, sending him flirtatious glances. Her voice was exceptionally gentle and soft as she said, "Ah, Young Master Long Ming, I feel so unwell, ah, my head is so dizzy..." She then lightly pressed her head with her delicate hand, her body swaying
... Suddenly, Long Ming felt an irresistible allure from Zi Xinyao before him. His eyes involuntarily lingered on her exposed, full breasts, and he asked, "Miss, how are you? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Zi Xinyao saw that Long Ming's eyes were glazed over, clearly under a spell. Seeing him staring at her exposed breasts, she blushed deeply. However, she had already decided to stay in the ruins, and Long Ming was the object of her affections. Besides, she was no longer a virgin, so she decided to use a secret cultivation technique with Long Ming to heal her injuries. She approached Long Ming shyly, taking his large hand and placing it on her full breasts. Looking up, her eyes were watery and full of spring-like desire, her gaze hazy, her face flushed with shyness. Her voice was gentle and soft as she said, "Young Master Long Ming, give yourself to me. I want you. If we just cultivate together, I can use the secret technique to heal my injuries. Please..." "Please, help me..."
Long Ming's eyes were hazy as he replied, "Okay. I will do my best to help my girl..." After saying that, he hugged Zi Xinyao tightly, lowered his head to kiss her red lips, and kneaded her full breasts with his large hands...
Zi Xinyao's body trembled, feeling a special magic in the large hands on her chest. She felt her breasts being kneaded by his large hands, each kneading feeling incredibly comfortable and arousing her inner desire. She wrapped her delicate hands around the back of Long Ming's neck, her eyes hazy and half-closed, her red lips awkwardly responding to his kiss...
The two kissed and took off each other's clothes, then fell onto the bed. Under Long Ming's skillful manipulation, Zi Xinyao's sexual desire was completely aroused...
Zi Xinyao's face was flushed, her eyes were watery and full of spring, her gaze hazy and pleading. Her awkward passion was met with a passionate kiss from Long Ming, her long, sexy legs spread apart.
Under the spell's influence, Long Ming found Zi Xinyao incredibly alluring. Sensing her wetness, he raised his hard, erect, thick, and menacing penis, pressed it against her entrance, and thrust forcefully…
“Ah…it hurts…ah…” Zi Xinyao felt a tearing pain in her private parts, her eyes widening instantly, tears welling in her eyes, her face turning pale, and she cried out in pain…
At that very moment, Zi Xinyao, who had been consumed by lust and overwhelmed by desire, felt a tearing pain in her private parts. Her heart trembled, and she exclaimed in surprise, "So, I'm still a virgin! I haven't been defiled by him, haven't lost my virginity!"
However, as she felt the penis begin to thrust in and out of her private parts, she felt both shy and helpless, yet also somewhat fortunate. She thought to herself, "I never thought I was no longer a virgin. I used my charm to bewitch Young Master Long, and now I've truly lost my virginity. But why am I not sad? Instead, I feel happy and excited. Yes, I've truly fallen for him, that's why I feel this way. So be it. Rather than giving my virginity to someone I don't love, I'd rather give it to the one I love. Even if we can't be together, I'm willing..."
"Ah, Young Master Long, be gentle, it hurts. Ah, oh, so good, oh, Long Ming, oh, you must remember, I am your woman, oh, I will be your woman for life, oh, no other man, no matter who he is, except you, I will never let them touch me, oh, because I belong to you. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..." Zi Xinyao felt a tearing pain in her private parts. After a cry of pain, under Long Ming's skillful manipulation, she suddenly felt the pain in her private parts subside to a minimum. Then, a strong sense of fullness, swelling, numbness, and itching, an indescribable wonderful feeling, filled her mind. At the same time, all her wavering thoughts were abandoned, replaced by a firm belief in her unwavering devotion to Long Ming. Therefore, she no longer worried or thought too much. Looking at the handsome Long Ming, she said with unwavering love, and then took the initiative to kiss his lips...
The sounds of "slap slap slap," "slap slap slap slap," grew increasingly violent and obscene...
While enduring Long Ming's thrusts, Zi Xinyao passionately kissed his lips, simultaneously circulating her dual cultivation technique. Instantly, her spiritual energy merged with Long Ming's, rapidly flowing through their bodies. It traveled from Long Ming's tongue to hers, then through her body before penetrating his penis, then through Long Ming's body again, and then through his tongue into hers, in a continuous cycle.
However, before half an incense stick had burned out, Zi Xinyao's face flushed, her body convulsed, her hands tightly embracing Ling Zhan's body, her legs spread wide, her buttocks slightly raised, her eyes watery and glazed, reaching her first orgasm...
an indescribable, unforgettable, irresistible, and willingly surrendering climax that allowed Zi Xinyao to experience the joy of dual cultivation.
Next, the two became even more frenzied. After experiencing her climax, Zi Xinyao's previously weak sexual desire instantly swelled, completely occupying her mind. She thought about that indescribable beauty every moment. However, unlike other women who had just lost their virginity, Zi Xinyao was not tearful and in pain. Instead, she was incredibly proactive and passionate. Of course, the main reason was that Long Ming's skills in controlling women were too good. Her eyes were watery and hazy, her face was flushed, and her beautiful and charming face was even more captivating than described at this moment. ...
After an incense stick, Long Ming, who was deeply under the spell, could not hold back any longer. His penis began to thrust even more violently. Instantly, Zi Xinyao's delicate body moved violently up and down on the bed, her secret place wrapped around his penis. With the violent in and out of his penis, a mixture of red and white fluid and vaginal fluid was brought out, splashing around their lower bodies and dripping drops of red and white fluid onto the bed.
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap slap slap," the powerful, loud, and violent sounds of thrusting filled the entire cave...
"Oh oh, oh oh, Young Master Long, oh oh, it's too intense, oh oh, I'm coming again, oh, oh oh oh oh, ah..." Zi Xinyao's delicate hands pressed against Long Ming's buttocks, pushing his thrusts harder. Her legs crossed and wrapped around her waist, her head tilted back, her alluring eyes half-closed and watery, her gaze hazy, intoxicated, and lost in thought. Her swollen cherry lips were half-open, and she breathed out extremely lewd moans...
"Ah ah, I can't take it anymore either... ah," Long Ming felt that Zi Xinyao beneath him was so beautiful that he couldn't control himself, radiating endless attraction. He thrust and took with all his might, until finally he felt an unbearable tingling and itching in his penis. He immediately let out a low growl, and finally, with a forceful thrust of his lower body, his penis pressed hard against the flower's core in her secret place...
"Ah, what is this? Ah, it's so hot! Ah!" Zi Xinyao's body convulsed, her mind completely blank. She felt as if her soul had left her body, incredibly relaxed and comfortable, experiencing waves of indescribable, blissful climax that made her willing to forever succumb. But the next second, she clearly felt the thick, long penis enveloping her secret place, pressing against her clitoris, and ejaculating streams of hot liquid. The already blissful sensation became even more exquisite…
"Huff, huff…" Long Ming lay on top of Zi Xinyao's body, covered in sweat, feeling his penis tightly enveloped by her secret place, as if it wanted to devour her, yet it felt incredibly comfortable. He was enjoying the bliss of the climax, breathing heavily. Meanwhile, Zi Xinyao was completely limp, her eyes glazed over, lost in thought, her body covered in fragrant sweat, her red lips parted as she breathed heavily, panting…
Just as the two were enjoying the blissful climax, the alluring Zi Xin… Yao, her special cultivation technique activated automatically, her secret flower opening to absorb all of Long Ming's semen, then returning the pure yin essence through his penis into Long Ming's body...
The next second, Long Ming, deeply engrossed in the enchantment, regained his clarity, while Zi Xin Yao, who had cast the enchantment, suddenly had a chaotic look in her alluring eyes. Then, her snow-white body quickly turned pink, her face flushed, her breath coming in gasps, her face full of admiration, her brows brimming with spring-like joy, her eyes burning with desire.
After regaining consciousness, Long Ming immediately realized that Zi Xinyao had used a charm on him. He was furious because he wasn't a casual person. He was confident that regardless of looks, strength, or family background, obtaining women would be easy for him. Therefore, even if Zi Xinyao was stunningly beautiful and alluring, he wouldn't take her if she begged him…
Just as Long Ming looked up to angrily berate Zi Xinyao, she grabbed his face with her delicate hands and frantically kissed his lips. He was stunned, but he didn't comply. He grabbed her hands and pressed them onto the bed, but Zi Xinyao, as if possessed, shook off his hands, hugged him tightly, rolled over, and pressed down on him…
then forcefully intertwined her fingers with his. Afterwards, she sat up abruptly and eagerly began dual cultivation in a woman-on-top position. Her face was filled with adoration, her eyes burning with desire as she stared at Long Ming. Her face was flushed, her body pink, and she opened her red lips to let out extremely lewd moans: "Oh, so big, so thick, oh, Young Master Long, oh, please don't go, oh, I love you, oh, please let me make love with you, oh, just let me make love with you. Oh, I'm willing to pay any price, oh, oh..."
Long Ming, furious at Zi Xinyao's appearance, sensed something was wrong and frowned immediately. However, he didn't investigate why she had become like this, knowing that she wouldn't listen to anything he said now, and besides, he had originally intended to save her... Zi Xinyao only wanted to have sex with him, and now that he had achieved his goal, he certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to refuse. Of course, he wasn't completely averse to Zi Xinyao...
Chapter 22: Feng Yingying's Suicide.
Zi Xinyao's eyes were watery and fiery, her gaze intense, her face flushed, and she was filled with excitement. Her stunningly beautiful face was indescribably alluring. She forcefully intertwined her fingers with Long Ming's, sitting on his lower body. As she quickly sat up and down, her penis rapidly entered and exited her secret place. Seeing that Long Ming wasn't going to leave, she was overjoyed and immediately stopped intertwining her fingers, her body pressing down on Long Ming's body...
Zi Xinyao controlled her body as she descended, while her delicate hand grasped one of her full, soft breasts, glancing at the firm, grape-like... A few pink cherries, her face flushed with excitement, her delicate hands grasped the breasts, and she shoved the cherry towards Long Ming's lips, letting out wanton moans: "Oh, Young Master Long, oh, please suck my breasts, oh, I want you to suck them, I want you to touch them, oh, my breasts are so itchy, please, help me, oh..."
Long Ming's eyes widened. He hadn't expected that the stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao before him would be even more wanton than the crazed, irrational Situ Ling'er. He felt the cherry pressing against his lips, a wave of alluring fragrance and a faint scent of milk filling his nostrils. He felt his penis being enveloped and thrust into her secret place, sending waves of ecstatic pleasure through him. His reason was quickly consumed by desire.
Long Ming only managed two breaths before losing his senses. He opened his mouth and took the firm, pink cherry from his lips, sucking hard. He raised his large hand and pressed it against the full, soft breasts, kneading and rubbing them...
"Oh, so comfortable, oh, Young Master Long, suck harder, oh, my breasts feel so good, oh!" Zi Xinyao lay on Long Ming's body, quickly sitting up and down, her delicate hands tightly holding Long Ming's head, as if she wanted to merge his head into his full breasts. Her face was full of excitement and arousal, her eyes were intoxicated, happy and dreamy, and her face began to flush again...
"Oh, oh, it's coming... Oh, ah," only a short while had passed since Zi Xinyao began to pin Long Ming down, and she had already climaxed again, much faster than when Long Ming had been thrusting into her before...
Half an hour later, on the large bed, the stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao was completely exhausted, limp and unable to move. Her snow-white body had turned pink, her long, sexy legs were spread wide apart, her thick, dark pubic hair was wet and covered in red and white semen, her private parts were bloody and mangled, and her vulva was open, dripping red and white semen onto the bed. Her face was flushed, and her delicate hands were weak... She pinched her full breasts, making it easier for Long Ming beside her to suckle them. After he finished, her firm, pink nipples were wet with desire, her eyes filled with happiness, intoxication, and pleasure. Her red lips were half-open, and she breathed heavily, her hair disheveled as she moaned lasciviously, "Ah, ah, ah, Young Master Long, you're so amazing, ah, my breasts feel so good being sucked by you, ah, ah." When they were both satisfied, Long Ming lay on the bed, and Zi Xinyao hugged him tightly, looking up at him with admiration and happiness. The more she looked at Long Ming, the more attracted she became. She didn't know why she felt this way; she hadn't felt this way during her first orgasm, but during the second, it changed. Now that things had come to this, she couldn't leave Long Ming anymore. She knew she couldn't love another man, but far from being unhappy, she felt both happy and joyful…
Long Ming felt extremely uncomfortable under her gaze, and remembering how he had been bewitched by her earlier spell, he looked down at her and scolded, “Xin Yao, why did you use your spell on me just now? Do you know how disgusted I am by it? I don't want it to happen again. Also, we were originally enemies, but we've had physical intimacy and consummated our marriage. I'm not the kind of person who's irresponsible. I can marry you, but I must tell you, I already have a fiancée, and more than one.” "And I want you to leave the Holy Demon Sect, otherwise this is the end of us. From now on, you are you, and I am me, do you understand?!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao's expression changed. Hearing Long Ming's scolding, she was both heartbroken and panicked, a feeling she had never experienced before. She immediately replied anxiously, "No, no... I promise you, please don't leave me. As long as you don't leave me, I'll agree to any condition..."
Long Ming nodded in satisfaction. He hadn't expected to be able to win over two stunning beauties in such a short time. Then he felt a little tired, after all, he had been doing it for so long. He turned over and held Zi Xinyao as they fell asleep.
Although Zi Xinyao was exhausted, she didn't fall asleep immediately. She wondered why she had suddenly become like this, why she could do such lewd things to Long Ming, and why she was so afraid of losing him. Before, it was always the men who were afraid of her ignoring them. Moreover, with her innate allure and the special cultivation method she practiced, every word and smile of hers could drive men wild. Why was she now so infatuated with Long Ming? Just now, every word and smile of his held endless attraction for her. When he scolded her, she felt wronged, heartbroken, and panicked…
Zi Xinyao thought for a long time and finally understood the answer. She finally remembered what her master had said when he taught her cultivation on the first day. Her master had told her, "Xinyao, you have an innate allure and the cultivation method you practice is special. Once you successfully cultivate the method…" Afterwards, your every word and smile will have a fatal attraction for men. Of course, women will also be affected, but the effect will be much less. It will also be effective for other intelligent races, but not for those with low intelligence. Next, you must remember that if you ever engage in dual cultivation with a man, your technique will automatically activate and absorb his first essence. At that time, you must activate the dual cultivation secret technique I taught you. Then, this man will always listen to you, always be infatuated with you, and will never betray you. He will do whatever you say. However, if you don't use it, because of the technique and your innate charm, you will be unable to leave that man. The result will be reversed; you will be controlled by him. If that man dies, you will also voluntarily commit suicide to follow him. This is actually the innate charm. "The advantages and disadvantages of bones, of course the disadvantages are controllable..."
Zi Xinyao recalled, and a jolt of shock ran through her. No wonder she felt so uncomfortable all over, only wanting pleasure. But at that time, she had lost her reason, only desire remained. How could she remember using that dual cultivation technique? Just as her master had said, she truly couldn't lose Long Ming. However, she was puzzled because her master hadn't mentioned the possibility of losing reason and only having desire, and hadn't warned her to be careful. Zi Xinyao thought for a moment, looking at the sleeping Long Ming. The more she looked, the more she admired and became infatuated. Finally, she realized that what had happened was already done and couldn't be changed, so she stopped thinking about it. Long Ming was exactly her type, and besides, his dual cultivation technique was incredibly advanced. Even without that reason, she felt she couldn't lose Long Ming anymore. Finally, with a blissful expression, she embraced her lover, closed her eyes, and fell asleep…
The next day, Long Ming was awakened by a strange sensation. Upon opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was Zi Xinyao kneeling between his legs, head bowed, licking his penis with her tongue. He was stunned. However, having received Lin Tian's inheritance of female-controlling techniques, he naturally possessed various lovemaking positions, including this one where men and women lick or suck each other's genitals. He was originally embarrassed to ask his woman to do this, after all, the genitals are for relieving oneself, so dirty, and besides, all women are so shy and reserved; how could they accept such a shameful thing?
Seeing Zi Xinyao do this, he was initially startled, but then immediately became excited. He told her to turn her back to him and lie on top of him. Zi Xinyao, upon hearing this, blushed deeply. While doing this before Long Ming was asleep and hadn't seen her, she hadn't felt too embarrassed. But now, doing it in front of her awake lover, especially showing him her private parts, letting him smell them, and having him play with them, made her extremely ashamed. She wished she could disappear into nowhere and refused on the spot. However, seeing Long Ming's somewhat reluctant... At that moment, her heart began to race with panic. She loved Long Ming so much that she was willing to risk her life for him. So, in the end, she shyly complied...
Inside the cave, on the large bed, Zi Xinyao lay on top of Long Ming. Her face was flushed, her eyes were watery and filled with happiness, emotion, and excitement. Looking at the hard, grotesque, and thick penis in her delicate hand, her eyes sparkled with desire. After licking it once with her tongue, she opened her mouth and took it in, controlling her head to thrust up and down repeatedly.
Just then, Zi Xinyao's body trembled. Beneath her, Long Ming's large hand kneaded her buttocks, his lips covering her private parts, beginning to suckle…
The first time, both felt an intense stimulation, and soon they couldn't help but climax. Because Zi Xinyao felt that Long Ming didn't mind the fluids flowing from her private parts, swallowing them all, she also didn't mind the semen he ejaculated, even though the taste was strange…
After a few breaths, Zi Xinyao felt uncomfortable all over, her private parts itchy, her inner lust erupting, her reason quickly overwhelmed. She was startled, not knowing why this strange thing was happening. She didn't even consider the semen she had swallowed, because she had never heard of a man's semen having… The intense aphrodisiac was applied, and she felt as if she had taken a potent aphrodisiac. She tried to suppress it, but found that while she could, the effect was minimal. She then tried to force it out, but found that her blood was mixed with the aphrodisiac's energy, making it difficult to expel. Most importantly, her private parts were incredibly itchy, causing her immense discomfort and making it impossible to concentrate. At the same time, her inner lust rapidly overwhelmed her reason, giving her an intense craving for pleasure and that blissful climax. Instinctively, she tried to stop herself from suppressing or forcing it out…
but in reality, Zi Xinyao couldn't endure it for long. She lost her reason, stood up, knelt down beneath Long Ming, and then, with her delicate hands, grasped his erect, thick penis and inserted it into her private parts.
The next moment, Long Ming flipped Zi Xinyao over, thrusting violently while his large hands kneaded her full breasts, and they passionately kissed…
“Slap slap slap,” “Slap slap slap slap…”
“Mmm, mmm…”
“Oh, Brother Long… Oh, my husband, oh, so good, oh, you’re so amazing… oh, oh…” “Oh, my husband, hurry up, oh, I… oh, I can’t take it anymore, ah…”
“Ah, ah… Husband, no. Ah ah… It’s too intense, wait a minute, oh. Oh, oh. Mmm, my husband is sucking my breasts, oh, ha, so good. Oh, oh…”
“Ah, Xinyao, I’m coming…”
"Oh, oh, oh, husband, husband, oh, oh, oh, I, oh, oh, oh, oh, ah...it's coming again, ah," "Xinyao, I, ah..."
On the bed, Long Ming lay on top of Zi Xinyao's delicate body, his head resting on her full, soft breasts, panting heavily. His lower body kept thrusting forward, his large hands holding her slender waist. Zi Xinyao's head was tilted back, her hair disheveled, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed and watery, her gaze hazy and lost, intoxicated. Her slightly swollen cherry lips parted slightly as she panted heavily, her delicate hands tightly gripping the sheets, her legs raised and spread wide, her buttocks slightly raised, feeling the tip of his penis. The intense heat of his penis gushing from her flower core, combined with the ecstatic pleasure of orgasm, plunged her into a state
of blissful ecstasy, leaving her unable to extricate herself… Meanwhile, the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying had been spending her days in the cave, lost in thought, her mind filled with the happy days she spent with Long Ming. Recalling the blissful moments of their dual cultivation, she couldn't help but smile. But the next second, when the scene from that day in the forest uncontrollably flashed into her mind, her face filled with unbearable grief, her body trembling, her delicate hands tightly clutching her body, she wept bitterly…
This weeping lasted for a whole day and night… These past few days, she's been crying almost constantly. Between sobs, she keeps recalling the day those men in black pinned her to the ground, her breasts being fondled, her delicate hands forced to grasp and manipulate a penis, her legs forcibly spread apart by large hands, her private parts violently penetrated by fingers, instinctively leaking vaginal fluid. Finally, she sees the leader of the men in black, his face contorted with a lewd grin, holding his hard penis and thrusting it into her private parts. She remembers clearly feeling the head of his penis enveloping her private parts, remembering thinking the leader was dead, only to find he was still alive. She was terrified and didn't know how to resist. When she came to her senses, she clearly felt her nipples being forcefully sucked, and at the same time… She clearly felt the head of his penis entering her secret place, then suddenly thrusting in rapidly, until it was halfway in. The memory of her nipples being forcibly pulled from the leader's mouth that day, seeing them glistening with saliva, and the image of his penis leaving her secret place, filled Feng Yingying with unbearable pain and despair. She cried until her voice was hoarse, her body trembling. She thought of Long Ming, of wanting to hold him tightly and confide in him, but at the same time, she was terrified that if Long Ming found out, he would find it disgusting and abandon her, ending their relationship forever. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy, panicked, and fearful she became, and the more she cried, the more miserable and helpless she felt…
She cried all day. Feng Yingying's eyes were red and swollen, her face streaked with tears. She cried until she had no more tears left, and instead of finding release, she felt an increasing sense of impending loss of Long Ming. For the past few days, she had been struggling to hold on, trying to prevent herself from committing suicide, telling herself the man in black was dead. However, today she could no longer bear the pain of losing her virginity. Although the leader's penis had only penetrated halfway, she, who valued her purity, was subjected to the man in black's fondling of her breasts, her delicate hands grasping a stranger's penis, her sensitive neck being wildly kissed and licked, and her private parts being penetrated by fingers. What she found most unbearable was that, because of the kiss on her sensitive spot and the penetration of her private parts, the strange sensation caused her to uncontrollably produce vaginal fluid. For Feng Yingying, who valued her purity and only allowed Long Ming to touch her, her body was no longer clean, and her innocence had been defiled…
Feng Yingying picked up the sword and pointed it at her heart, her face streaked with tears, her eyes red and swollen, filled with grief and despair. She cried out, “Waaah, Brother Ming, I…waaah, I’ve been defiled, waaah, I’m no longer worthy of you, waaah, I really love you, I’m so afraid of losing you, waaah, I don’t want to see you go.” "The scene... Waaah, at least now I'm still your beloved Yingying, waaah, I so want to be your wife, to bear many children that belong to you and me. But, waaah, but I no longer have the right, waaah, Brother Ming, I'm sorry, forgive my willfulness, waaah, if there is a next life, I hope to be with you for eternity, never to be separated, waaah, goodbye, Brother Ming, goodbye, Father and Mother, goodbye to those who care about me," Feng Yingying muttered to herself, closed her eyes, and with a forceful thrust of her delicate hand, plunged the sword into her heart. Just then, Long Ming's familiar voice rang out, filled with terror. "No, Yingying, no..."
Having finally found Long Ming using the sensing talisman, her initial joy was instantly replaced by terror at the sight before her. Her eyes widened in horror, her gaze filled with fear, and she frantically cried out to stop him...
Hearing this, Feng Yingying opened her eyes and saw Long Ming at the cave entrance, still some distance away. He was too late to rescue her unless his cultivation level broke through to a higher realm. She couldn't stop now, nor did she want to. Finally, she smiled through her tears and said, "Goodbye, Brother Ming..."
"No!" Long Ming's heart-wrenching scream filled the entire cave.
"Pfft!" Blood splattered on the ground, an unusually poignant scene. Blood dripped from the tip of the sword. At the same time, Feng Yingying looked ahead, smiling, frozen in place, motionless...
Chapter 23: Long Ming's Fury.
At the cave entrance, Long Ming, finally sensing his lover Feng Yingying's location through the proximity talisman, was initially filled with excitement. He told the beautiful and alluring Zi Xinyao, who had almost fully recovered from her injuries through dual cultivation, and then rushed to Feng Yingying's location with all his might. However, what he saw before him was Feng Yingying holding a sword to her chest, her alluring eyes tightly closed and swollen, her face covered in tears, wanting to commit suicide. At that moment, he was filled with panic and fear. He... Knowing why Feng Yingying wanted to commit suicide, but with no time to dwell on it, he immediately cried out anxiously, "No, Yingying, don't..."
Just as Long Ming tried to stop her, Feng Yingying simultaneously stabbed herself in the heart, opening her tightly closed, swollen, alluring eyes. She smiled at him and said, "Goodbye, Brother Ming..."
At that moment, Long Ming's mind went blank, his eyes turning bloodshot, and he cried out in utter terror, "No..."
Then, he disregarded everything else, stopped thinking, and immediately circulated all the spiritual power within his body, using every secret technique to increase his speed. He knew that with his strength when he entered the ruins, he couldn't cover this distance. The only way to stop her was to break through his current cultivation level and enter the Golden Core Realm. Therefore, disregarding the consequences, he activated a secret technique to unleash his potential and instantly enhance his strength…
The moment the technique activated, Long Ming coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he ignored it. His eyes widened, turning bloodshot, and he desperately rushed towards Feng Yingying…
Long Ming felt as if he had teleported, instantly arriving beside Feng Yingying. Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed the sword that was less than a finger's width from her full breasts. The next second, a sharp pain shot through his hand, but he gripped the sword even tighter with all his might. Grasping the sword, he even forgot to use his spiritual power to protect his large hand from too much damage. His mind was filled with the thought, "I must stop Yingying, I absolutely cannot let her get hurt..." His strong will caused his previously aching hand to suddenly feel no pain...
Meanwhile, Feng Yingying, with her swollen, red eyes, tear-streaked face, and smiling expression, stared blankly at the spot where Long Ming had just been at the cave entrance. Long Ming's speed was so fast that it was no longer visible to the naked eye. Of course, if Feng Yingying's cultivation had reached the Golden Core realm, and her body had been further enhanced, then she would have been able to see Long Ming's speed.
After a breath, Feng Yingying saw Long Ming at the cave entrance transform into a black shadow, arriving beside her with indescribable speed and grabbing the sword that was about to pierce her chest. Her mind went blank; she couldn't think straight, her face filled with disbelief. She looked up, her eyes wide with disbelief, staring blankly at her beloved Long Ming. Two more breaths passed, and Feng Yingying smelled a faint scent of blood, finally snapping back to reality. Only then did she see clearly that Long Ming's eyes were wide and bloodshot as he stared at her. She saw him gripping the sword tightly, blood dripping from the tip onto his clothes. At that moment, she felt both heartache and panic. She immediately released her grip on the sword, her voice hoarse with anxiety, crying out, "Ah, Brother Ming, you're bleeding…!"
Before Feng Yingying could finish speaking, Long Ming, seeing her release her grip, immediately threw down his sword, grabbed her tightly, and roared, interrupting her, "Feng Yingying, what are you doing? Are you trying to scare me to death?" Feng Yingying was stunned for a moment, then clung tightly to Long Ming, weeping bitterly, "Waaah, Brother Ming, waaah... I'm sorry, waaah..."
Hearing Feng Yingying's heart-wrenching cries, Long Ming felt both pain and rage, his killing intent surging. He and Feng Yingying... Having grown up together, he had never seen her cry so heartbreakingly. He knew she was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside; even when she was unhappy, she rarely cried, only when she couldn't hold back anymore. He couldn't imagine what kind of agonizing experience would drive her to such despair. At that moment, he vowed to tear everyone involved to pieces…
Hearing his beloved Feng Yingying cry so desperately, Long Xiang remembered how he had almost lost her forever. His heart ached with pain and fear, and he held her tightly, tears streaming down his face. However, he held back his tears, trying to control his tone, and gently commanded, "Yingying, tell me what happened. Brother Ming will help you get revenge. Yingying, you must tell me everything, otherwise I'll really be angry, and I'll never talk to you again, understand..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying sensed Long Ming's determination. She knew that if she didn't tell him, Long Ming would truly be angry and ignore her. Terrified, she immediately hugged Long Ming tightly, crying and nodding vigorously, "Waaah, no, waaah..." Brother Ming, please don't ignore me, sob sob... I'll tell you everything... sob sob... Actually, this is what happened... sob sob, after entering the ruins, I realized I was separated from you, sob sob, so I started looking for you. Originally, sob sob, originally nothing happened, sob sob, until a few days ago, sob sob, that day I went out to look for you as usual, sob sob, just then a woman dressed in black, being chased by several men in black, flew towards me, sob sob, I didn't know what was happening at the time, sob sob... until the woman flew past me and away, sob sob, originally... Those men in black who were chasing her actually turned on me. "Waaah..." Upon hearing this, Long Mingran immediately realized that the men in black Feng Yingying was referring to were assassins from the mysterious organization that had entered the ruins to hunt down all the sect disciples. He was shocked and extremely uneasy, involuntarily exclaiming, "What? Yingying, you said you were surrounded by those people? Were you injured? And who exactly is that woman? I must kill her..."
Hearing this, Feng Yingying felt a surge of security and happiness, but then, remembering what had happened that day, she cried even more bitterly. Chu, hysterical, sobbed, "Waaaaah... That day, waaaah... before I even asked who they were, they were so rude and tried to take advantage of me! And then they attacked me all at once! I fought them, waaaah... but they outnumbered me, I couldn't fight them all by myself! And then they captured me! Waaaah... waaaah..."
Long Ming thought to himself, "It's over. Feng Yingying is so beautiful and stunning; to be captured by them, unless she's not a man, she's definitely been violated." At this moment, Long Ming was enraged, heartbroken, and filled with murderous intent. He didn't want to ask, didn't want to hear the truth he couldn't accept. He wept bitterly, holding Feng Yingying's delicate body tightly with all his might. Thinking back to when he was still indulging in passionate love with Situ Ling'er day and night, and when he deliberately searched for Feng Yingying slowly, he couldn't help but think to himself: Is this retribution? If it is retribution, it should be on me. Don't hurt Yingying, you damned God...
Long Ming choked up and apologized in a trembling voice, saying, "Yingying, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." "Waaah..." Finally, she couldn't help but cry...
When Feng Yingying heard Long Ming crying, she cried even harder, coughing, and continued, "Waaah... cough cough... waaah... after they captured me, waaah... they... waaah... cough cough... waaah... they tore my clothes, waaah... one of them hugged me from behind, put his hands in front of me, waaah, touched my breasts, and kissed and licked my neck, waaah... two of them grabbed my hands, waaah... and held their genitals, waaah... two of them grabbed my legs..." "Kissing and licking, wuwuwu, and another one, wuwuwuwu, cough cough, and another one, his hand touched my lower body and even inserted it inside, wuwu... Brother Ming, I didn't want this, wuwu," Long Ming heard that Feng Yingying had already been violated by their group. Thinking of his beloved being pinned to the ground by a group of men, each one of them lying on top of her delicate body, wantonly kneading her breasts, sucking her nipples, thrusting into her private parts, and finally ejaculating inside her, Long Ming's body trembled uncontrollably, filled with immense pain, and he immediately interrupted, "Wuwu, don't say it, Yingying..." "Ying, please stop talking. I know you don't want to, sob... It's all my fault. I didn't hurry to find you, sob... I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you were..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying immediately realized that Long Ming had misunderstood too much, and immediately cried as she explained, "Sob, Brother Ming, you don't mean it like that, sob, the leader of the men in black was using so much force, inserting his fingers into me so quickly, sob, I couldn't control myself, I felt something, sob, just when he felt I was wet, sob, he tried to rape me, sob, I..." At the time, I thought I had been violated by them, sob sob. Just as he was inserting his penis a little into me, sob sob sob... Suddenly, someone fired a hidden weapon from afar, killing them, sob sob sob... I thought I had escaped a terrible fate, sob sob, but who knew, the leader of the black-clad men, sob sob, who should have been dead, sob sob, was still alive! He suddenly moved, I was terrified, sob sob, he was biting me, sob sob, sucking my breasts hard, sob sob, and his penis was inside me, sob sob, half inside me, sob sob sob, and finally he died, sob sob sob, I'm sorry. "Waaah, Brother Ming, I'm no longer pure, waaah, I'm not good enough for you anymore, waaah, but I can't lose you, waaah, that's why I... waaah..."
Long Ming originally thought his beloved Feng Yingying had been raped by a group of men, but he never expected that the ending would be like this, and that those men were also dead. He was overjoyed. Although Feng Yingying's private parts had indeed been penetrated by other men's penises, he could still barely accept that. If she had really been raped by a group of men, he really couldn't accept it. He immediately exclaimed with joy, "Yingying, you..." " Is everything you said true? You really weren't violated by those people...?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, because she could hear the joy in Long Ming's voice, clearly indicating that he could accept this result. She immediately affirmed, "Waaah... Yes... Waaah, Brother Ming, I really wasn't violated by them, waaah, but... but I can't say I wasn't, waaah... because his lower body... waaah, it went in halfway, waaah, Brother Ming, will you despise me, waaah..."
Long Ming used one of the secret techniques passed down through generations of female masters to examine Feng Yingying. This secret method can detect whether Feng Yingying has been violated. If she has, the scent of a stranger will remain when she is penetrated. Even if she isn't penetrated, her scent will mix with his during penetration, albeit much less. This mixed scent is impossible to eliminate. According to Lin Tian, he used this method specifically to check if his Daoist partner had betrayed him. He had been betrayed by his partner before, and only found out much later, remaining in the dark until one day he caught them in bed together and discovered it was his own brother. At that moment, he was furious and killed... He had witnessed the adulterous couple's affair, and afterwards, not wanting to be betrayed himself, or even if he were, to know immediately, he created this secret method…
After investigating, Long Ming discovered that Feng Yingying truly had no other person's aura, only her own pure aura. He knew that if the leader had actually thrust a few times, his aura would have mixed in, but the leader's penis was only half inside, so even thrusting was useless; leaving any trace of his aura was impossible…
Knowing that Feng Yingying hadn't lied and hadn't been violated, Long Ming was overjoyed. He had been heartbroken and filled with self-blame, believing his beloved Yingying was no longer virgins, because it was largely his fault. If he had searched more diligently, this wouldn't have happened. So, at this moment, he was overjoyed yet relieved, tightly embracing her soft body and promising, "Yingying, I swear you're the love of my life, and I will never despise you. After this incident, we must cherish each other even more. Yingying, promise me you won't do that again. Remember, I will be there for you through the greatest difficulties…"
Feng Yingying was truly relieved now. Although she was still unable to accept the reality, she was so willing to end her life after receiving Long Ming's vow. She cried and replied, "Waaah... I know, Brother Ming, waaah... I won't do anything foolish again, waaah..."
Just then, Zi Xinyao, who had been chasing after Long Ming, finally arrived. Her breathing was a little rapid, and she wanted to see Long Ming's fiancée as soon as possible, the one who might become her sister. When she reached the cave entrance, before she could even see her clearly, she asked, "Long Ming, have you found your sister yet...?"
Upon hearing this, both Long Ming and Feng Yingying tacitly separated. Feng Yingying was somewhat taken aback, while Long Ming felt embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.
But the next second, something unexpected happened to Long Ming. Zi Xinyao and Feng Yingying exchanged a glance and exclaimed in unison, "It's you!!"
Then Feng Yingying pointed at Zi Xinyao, her face contorted with rage, and said to Long Ming, "Brother Ming, it's her! She's the one who lured those men in black here that day..."
Long Ming, upon hearing this, was filled with disbelief and exclaimed, "What?! It's her!!"
Feng Yingying wondered why Long Ming was so surprised, but she didn't think much of it. Seeing Zi Xinyao filled her with hatred; if it weren't for her, that incident wouldn't have happened. So, she glared at Zi Xinyao with hatred and said to Long Ming: "That's right. It's her, Brother Ming. Help me kill her..."
Zi Xinyao, standing at the cave entrance, knew something was wrong when she saw that Long Ming's fiancée was the woman who had shocked her that day. She felt extremely uneasy, never expecting that what happened that day would leave her with such a difficult problem. Seeing Feng Yingying's hateful and murderous gaze, and hearing her words, she immediately explained, "Sister, it's not like that. I just didn't know you that day, that's why I acted that way. Please forgive me!"
Feng Yingying looked at her with hatred, gritting her teeth, "Forgive you? I was violated by those people, and you want me to forgive you...?"

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