[Fantasy] The Lewd Immortal (Complete) - 4-6

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Chapter 22 Pushing Down the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (8)

In the deep night, moonlight half-penetrated the room, illuminating the naked man and woman on the bed. The woman was panting, her cheeks flushed and alluring after her orgasm, her slightly damp eyes pressed against Long Ling's heart. "Is it comfortable, my beauty?" "Mmm..." The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers curled up in Long Ling's warm, fiery embrace, too comfortable to utter a single word, letting Long Ling's penis penetrate her.

"Do you want more, my little slut?" "You've already defiled me, what else can I say?" The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers buried her fiery red face in Long Ling's chest after her unbridled pleasure, "Do whatever you want, do whatever you want to me. What can a withered flower like me do to you?

"Don't be angry, my dear sister. Let me make it up to you, okay?" "What can you make it up to?" Fairy Baihua raised her pretty face, which was covered with tears and blushed with shyness. "You've taken everything from me. Chastity is the most important thing for a girl. What am I going to do now?"

"I'll come every night from now on, so that you can be happy every night, okay?" "You're so annoying..." "One more time?" "No, please?"

Fairy Baihua sighed and let Long Ling pull out his penis. Blood and vaginal fluid overflowed as Long Ling was pulled out, staining the bed. "You hurt me so much just now. You were so fierce the first time. What am I going to do now? I'm afraid to sleep."

“The first time will always hurt, but it will be much better afterward.” While wiping the mess and grime from her lower body, Long Ling gently patted the Fairy of Flowers' bare back, comforting her. “Sister, you were very happy just now, weren't you? It's much better than what I did before!” “Mmm…” the woman, her eyes half-closed, responded softly, feeling shy and unsure how to answer. “But I can't let him think I can do it all by myself, can I? What if he doesn't come again?”

“I promise, I'll make you feel just as much pleasure every time you come, otherwise…” The Fairy of Flowers was busy with her hands, so she could only use her delicate, luscious lips to seal Long Ling's mouth, letting him caress her for a while. After a long, tender moment, she finally spoke, “Sister believes you, don't make such a vow. I'm just afraid…”

"I'm afraid if I can't come, my nights will be unbearable." "You naughty boy..." Fairy Baihua pouted, "It's all your fault that I can't resist. You have to come, or I'll suffer terribly." "With such a captivating beauty as my sister, it would be hard for me not to come." "I've entrusted my life to you, don't let me down." "Hmm... You're a young woman in the prime of your life, it's hard for you to bear the loneliness of spring."

Shedding all her cold and arrogant exterior, Fairy Baihua was now just a gentle and alluring woman in bed. She embraced Long Ling's chest, her charming eyes gazing at her lover's face, "Just keep me company! You probably won't have as much time to spend with me in the future, at least let me have some fun tonight."

"Let me satisfy you properly... my little slut..." "It's all your fault, making me hopelessly in love with you, even disregarding clan rules. I've given you everything, so you'd better treat me well from now on!"

Soon, the weak and powerless Hundred Flower Fairy was reignited by Long Ling's teasing, her body regaining its strength, and she accepted Long Ling's challenge. She slowly straightened up, twisting her hips, tightly embracing her lover with both hands, offering her red lips, and actively extending her fragrant tongue to passionately kiss her lover.

Seeing the holy and beautiful fairy become wanton again, arousing Long Ling's enthusiasm, he parted her two tender labia, grasped his thick penis with his right hand, aimed at her moist and plump cave, and thrust his hips forward suddenly, "whoosh," his huge penis was completely inside her. Long Ling buried his head and worked hard, thrusting and pumping forcefully, gradually making the fairy... The woman cried out in wanton pleasure, "Oh...so good..."

Long Ling began his vigorous exploration, each thrust sending shivers through her body. Especially the thick, hard, hot, ridged flesh of his large glans, which, with each thrust, acted like a grinding wheel, fiercely rubbing and scraping against the delicate, slightly wrinkled vaginal walls, giving the Fairy of a pleasure she had never experienced before.

A woman tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, she experienced the intense pleasure of sexual intercourse and the blissful sensation of ejaculation. At this moment, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers had tasted the sweetness, savored the flavor. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls was filled to bursting by the thick penis, and with each thrust, the large groove on the glans scraped against her, causing an intense, itchy sensation. Moreover, the large glans had penetrated deeply into her honeypot. Each powerful thrust touched her sensitive clitoris, sending shivers of pleasure through her, a complex and indescribable sensation.

The overwhelming pleasure, like a raging storm, combined with an overwhelming fullness, created a swelling, almost unbearable pain, all converging within her. It felt as if the Hundred Flower Fairy was bathed in a raging fire, a passionate, intoxicating, and exquisitely beautiful experience.

Now, the Hundred Flower Fairy was even more wanton than when she had just ejaculated. She thrust her hips up and down forcefully, twisting and turning them violently, concentrating all her strength in her buttocks, swaying left and right, thrusting back and forth, to match Long Ling's fierce fucking. The

usually elegant and graceful Hundred Flower Fairy was unexpectedly so wanton when penetrating, sending waves of pleasure through Long Ling's body, fueling his vigorous attack . The thrusting was forceful. She then parted her pink legs and raised them, placing them on her shoulders. Her pink, peach-like spring cave was covered in lustful fluid, opening and closing as if she hadn't eaten in a long time, drooling with eager anticipation.

The purple jade flute, which had been thrusting into the Hundred Flower Fairy's cave, paused briefly before resuming its rhythmic thrusting. The woman twisted her supple waist, matching the man's rhythm.

The woman's snow-white feet, resting on Long Ling's shoulders, swayed, even the tips of her toes glistening with an intoxicating pink.

Because it was so captivating, Long Ling couldn't help but stroke the smooth, slender skin of her calves with his palms. At the same time, the Hundred Flower Fairy's hands unconsciously pressed against her high, firm breasts, kneading them. Through the gaps between her fingers, which were pressed and deformed against her snow-white pectoral muscles, one could see the hard nipples pinched between her slender fingers.

"Is it comfortable, Mom?" The multiple stimulations made the beautiful Fairy of a Hundred Flowers look dazed, and she closed her eyes weakly. "So...so happy..." Her hoarse voice fully expressed the woman's feelings. At this moment, pearl-like tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and slid onto the sheets, which were quickly soaked.

"Please...please love me...let me burn freely...my good man..." the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers said in a trembling voice.

It wasn't entirely a plea to herself—in that instant, Long Ling suddenly felt that way, yet he still made the promise, "I will make you happy...Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, sister..." His thrusts became faster and more forceful, like a ferocious beast rampaging through the woman's body, while the woman gently and tenaciously embraced the beast's ravages.

The large penis pounded on the woman's flower bud like raindrops, and the lust reached its peak, its extreme. His blood was boiling and burning, sending the Hundred Flower Fairy into a frenzy of pleasure, a climax of intense attack and fervent lust, as she surged through wave after wave of blissful ecstasy, reaching the pinnacle of happiness.

Looking down at his own penis inside the Hundred Flower Fairy's vagina, his large, juicy labia opening and closing with each thrust of his massive member,

and seeing the Hundred Flower Fairy's flushed face and burning eyes, her seductive and wanton appearance truly captivated him, utterly mesmerizing. He thrust his penis in and out forcefully, his thick member moving freely within the Hundred Flower Fairy's already wet and lustful vagina.

"Oh...darling...it feels so good...thrust harder...hmm...it's wonderful...mmm..." The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers narrowed her alluring eyes, excitedly arching her snow-white neck back, frequently letting out sweet and seductive moans from her small mouth. Her long-empty little hole was being fiercely thrust into by the thick, long purple jade flute, and she cried out in pleasure, having completely forgotten about the matter of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' chastity, her mind filled only with the joy of sexual intercourse.

Long Ling felt incredibly comfortable being gripped by the tight, narrow opening. He changed to a grinding motion, twisting his hips to make the jade flute swirl inside her flower-like opening. "Oh..." The Hundred Flower Fairy felt incredibly comfortable being rubbed by his hot, hard, thick, and long jade stem, revealing her lewd nature. Forgetting all shame, she moaned and cried out in pleasure.

The woman excitedly hugged Long Ling tightly with both hands, her raised legs hooking tightly around his waist. Her plump buttocks twisted and thrust up and down desperately to meet the grinding of his penis. The young and strong Long Ling intoxicated her, so comfortable that she forgot she was being raped and regarded Long Ling as her intimate lover. The sounds of moaning filled the air, and the bed was filled with the colors of spring. Her opening was deeply wrapped around his penis, and the tight grinding was a pleasure she had never experienced before.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, panting heavily from the penetration, was drenched in fragrant sweat, her eyes half-closed, her beautiful pink face displaying the joy of sexual satisfaction. "Ah...so good...you little devil...you're really something...oh...I can't take it...ouch...your thing is too...too big..." wanton, lewd moans escaped from the woman's sexy, alluring red lips, her wet, lustful fluids overflowing and soaking the sheets. The two were lost in their carnal passion.

"Beautiful Fairy of a Hundred Flowers...what do you mean by too big..." Long Ling deliberately teased, pressing her for an answer. "You...you're bullying me...you know perfectly well...um...it's so embarrassing...it's your cock...your cock is too big..." Although the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was blushing deeply, even her ears were glowing red, she still managed to utter shameful, lewd words.

"My beloved Fairy of a Hundred Flowers...are you satisfied...are you enjoying yourself?" Long Ling's lips curled into a lewd grin. "Mmm...so good...so comfortable...oh..." The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was aroused, her heart pounding, her blood rushing, her body burning with desire, and her juices flowing freely. She trembled uncontrollably, moaning incessantly.

Long Ling deliberately wanted the dignified and virtuous Fairy of a Hundred Flowers to utter lewd and vulgar terms about sexual organs, to encourage her to abandon her shame and fully enjoy the pleasure of intercourse. "Hehe...where does it feel good, little sister..." "

I'm so ashamed...you...you're just teasing me...um...it feels good down there..." The beautiful Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, overcome with shyness, closed her alluring eyes and whispered softly. She had never uttered such lewd words to Long Ling before, which made the mature woman's breath quicken and her heart flutter.

The woman's breath quickened, but Long Ling pretended not to understand. "What feels good down there...tell me...otherwise your dear brother won't know where to make your dear sister feel good..." "It's...it's my little hole down there...so good, so comfortable..." The woman was both ashamed and anxious, moaning with a blush. Long Ling, however, pressed his advantage, "Tell me... what are you doing now, Fairy of a Hundred Flowers..."

"Oh... how embarrassing..." The union of their genitals deepened, his swollen glans exploring and thrusting within her vagina. The glans touching her clitoris produced even stronger pleasure. Fairy of a Hundred Flowers blushed, twisting her plump buttocks, "Sister is... is having sex with brother... oh... it feels so good to be penetrated... Fairy of a Hundred Flowers is a lewd and lustful woman... I love your big cock, brother... ah..."

Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was so comfortable that she was incoherent, practically a wanton woman in the throes of lust. She no longer held back, wantonly welcoming Long Ling's thrusts. The lewd words uttered by the refined and elegant Fairy of a Hundred Flowers showed that she had already submitted to Long Ling.

Long Ling freely played with and caressed the fairy's two full and soft breasts, making Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' peaks even firmer. He sucked and gently pulled them with his lips, stimulating her tender nipples until they stood erect like beans. Enjoying Long Ling's relentless teasing, the Hundred Flower Fairy moaned incessantly, her wanton cries echoing, her body trembling, and her juices flowing freely. Her beautiful face radiated with passionate desire, her slightly open eyes displaying unparalleled allure. "Oh...so good...please...hold me tight...mmm..." her lewd cries revealed boundless love; the Hundred Flower Fairy had unconditionally offered her virginity to her beloved.

Knowing that the beautiful fairy was at the peak of sexual hunger, especially with her mature yet untouched body, if he didn't thrust fiercely now, playing with her until she was exhausted, letting her experience the wonders of sexual intercourse and satisfying her, he feared he would never be able to enjoy her body at will again. Long Ling then rolled off the bed, pulling the fairy's delicate body to the side. Her alluring eyes slightly opened, and she caught sight of the purplish-red jade flute between Long Ling's legs. The fairy's heart skipped a beat.

He placed a pillow under the smooth, round, plump buttocks of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, making her mons pubis, covered with a tuft of glossy black pubic hair, appear prominent and erect. Long Ling stood by the bed, parted her long, fair legs, and lifted her calves onto his shoulders. Holding his hard penis, he first used the large glans to rub and tease her delicate, moist vulva.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt an unbearable itch all over her body, a mixture of soreness, numbness, and tingling—a feeling that was both pleasurable and uncomfortable, especially the hollow feeling within her vaginal canal. She could only thrust her plump buttocks upwards repeatedly, her labia opening and closing like a carp's mouth, seemingly eager to find food. "Oh...please...stop teasing me...good brother...I want...please hurry up and put it in..."

Hearing the Hundred Flower Fairy's seductive moans, Long Ling thrust his buttocks forward with force, inserting his entire length, and unleashing the "old man pushing a cart" technique that brought women immense pleasure. He thrust back and forth frantically, his large penis filling her vagina completely, each thrust reaching the very bottom, making the Hundred Flower Fairy feel numb and incredibly comfortable all over. "Thump...thump..." The sounds of male and female genitalia colliding were incessant.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was completely entranced, so comfortable that she raised her plump buttocks high, swaying back and forth to meet Long Ling's fierce and forceful thrusts. She was lost in a wanton passion, experiencing boundless pleasure and joy. "Oh...good man...so good...hmm...so wonderful...oh...do whatever you want...however you want to fuck me...oh...it feels so good..."

she moaned in a dazed, seductive voice, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, her hair flying, and her body drenched in sweat. The flames of desire ignited within her, causing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers to display a wanton and lewd demeanor. She had lost all sense of self-awareness as the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers; she was now completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, her body and mind utterly conquered by Long Ling.

Overjoyed, intoxicated, and crying out in rapid, seductive cries, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was wildly wanton, her former dignified and virtuous demeanor gone. At this moment, she was as wanton as a bitch in heat. Long Ling, pleased with himself, thrust his penis in and out even faster.

With unparalleled patience, Long Ling employed his techniques of seduction within the Hundred Flower Fairy's tender little hole, bringing her comfort and pleasure. The ecstasy she experienced was unlike anything she had ever tasted, and her moans and groans were incessant. Her lover's strong physique, large size, and skillful technique satisfied her, and he vigorously pounded into her little hole, giving her unparalleled pleasure.

Finally, she tasted unforgettable comfort, her whole body at ease, her soul scattering. The Hundred Flower Fairy eagerly reciprocated his attacks, cooperating seamlessly. Long Ling also felt an indescribable pleasure. After a series of light, slow movements, he suddenly thrust and pumped violently, using all his strength to writhe and churn within that narrow, wet hole. The Hundred Flower Fairy was in a state of blissful ecstasy, her moans rising and falling, intoxicated, intoxicated, joyful, and ecstatic. Long Ling pressed against her small opening, embracing her tightly. He suckled her breasts, gently kneading the tender flesh beside her clitoris, rotating and grinding to enhance her pleasure, allowing her to savor the ultimate bliss.

The woman, weak and exhausted, half-closed her alluring eyes, quietly enjoying the pleasure. The storm-like satisfaction, combined with the delicate and tender manipulation, left her somewhat intoxicated.

Reaching the peak of pleasure, the sweetness of love, the release of desire, she was lost in ecstasy. This tender comfort

caused her newly opened clitoris to flow with more lustful fluid. The Hundred Flower Fairy's wantonness was arguably even greater than the most wanton harlot in the world. The abundant flow and excessive satisfaction had left her exhausted, but the burning desire within her made her wanton again. Under his kneading and swirling, she clung tightly, swaying her thick, drooping buttocks with twisting, welcoming, swaying, clamping, and gentle movements, becoming wanton once more.

Long Ling discovered that the Hundred Flower Fairy's body was as hot as fire, exuding irresistible charm, especially when she thrust, her movements incredibly gentle and compliant, perfectly coordinated. Long Ling embraced her delicate, full body, savoring the intoxicating sensation, greedily continuing to linger with this beautiful woman. He caressed and swirled her until her body trembled, her juices flowing freely like the spring river, her whole body tingling, intoxicated, floating in a blissful trance.

Sensing the woman's movement, Long Ling pressed his glans against her vulva, holding it firmly. He caressed her breasts, kissing her delicate face with tenderness and affection. "Oh...it feels so good...I'm going to...I'm going to come..." the Hundred Flower Fairy murmured, her brows furrowed, the extreme pleasure making her lose her senses. A gush of hot, thick fluid gushed from her vagina.

Even as her vagina released the fluid, it remained tightly gripping his thick, hard penis, the vaginal walls contracting and squeezing the shaft. Her vulva sucked hard on the glans, and Long Ling almost lost control and ejaculated. To completely win the Hundred Flower Fairy's heart, he desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate.

After picking up the now-climaxed Hundred Flower Fairy, he turned her over, making her kneel on the bed. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers obediently raised her large, round, porcelain-like buttocks high, revealing a narrow, delicate cleft beneath. The wetness of her vulva made her crimson labia glisten. The fairy glanced back, her captivating eyes alluring as she gazed at Long Ling. "Little devil…you…what do you want…"

Long Ling ignored her, his finger slid down her full labia into her tight vagina, digging and thrusting with abandon. Waves of pleasure washed over the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, her tender vulva overflowing with slippery love juice. Her limbs went weak, and she could only bend over, her hands gripping the headboard.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' vulva was being teased, an unprecedented pleasure coursing through her veins, replaced by waves of wanton moans and wanton groans. Long Ling straightened up, his thick, hard penis sliding into the crevice between her legs, pressing against her private parts. He bent forward, wrapping his arms around her body, grasping her full, firm, white breasts, and kneading and caressing them.

As Long Ling grasped, kneaded, and played with her breasts, the stimulation caused the Hundred Flower Fairy's fragrant orifice to release gushing streams of lustful fluid. Waves of pleasure from being raped washed over her. The Hundred Flower Fairy abandoned her former chaste image, revealing her wanton womanly nature, allowing Long Ling to freely play with her entire body, occasionally turning her head to offer a sweet kiss.

Chapter 23 Pushing Down the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (9)

Kneeling behind the fairy, Long Ling gently stroked her plump buttocks with both hands, “What beautiful round buttocks…” “Oh…” With a soft moan, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers frowned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. It turned out that Long Ling had placed his hands on her plump buttocks and thrust his lower body forward, his hard, purple jade flute penetrating her sexy cleft from behind. His

thick, long penis filled the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers’ tender hole, making it feel full and uncomfortable. Her two red labia tightly enveloped his hard penis, causing her vulva to swell. Long Ling thrust his hips, riding her snow-white… Physically, his thick penis repeatedly pierced the flower's core, the fleshy ridges of the glans scraping back and forth against the itchy, moist flesh of her vagina.

This caused the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers to moan and groan, her cries of pleasure intensifying Long Ling's arousal. His penis thrust in and out of her wetness, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid; the honey-like secretions from her vaginal walls dripped in threads from their point of contact, running down her thighs and onto the bed.

Long Ling's entire body was pressed against the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers's snow-white back as he thrust his penis in and out. This position reminded the Fairy of dogs mating in the street! Young Long Ling not only had a large, proud penis... Humans, and their sexual techniques were incredibly diverse. This "dog-doggy style" of lovemaking gave the Hundred Flower Fairy a unique experience, igniting her burning desire.

The Hundred Flower Fairy swayed her plump hips back and forth in a wanton, sensual manner, her body bobbing up and down, causing her large, full breasts to sway dramatically—a truly spectacular sight. Long Ling reached forward with his left hand, kneading the fairy's swaying breasts, while his right hand caressed her fair, delicate, soft, and fleshy buttocks.

Long Ling thrust forward forcefully, while the woman twisted and swayed back to meet him. The mature and beautiful Hundred Flower Fairy, experiencing dog-doggy-style intercourse for the first time, was thrilled... Her limbs throbbed with desire, igniting her passion and causing her to gush with lust. His large penis thrust against her plump buttocks, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her. Her cherry-red lips emitted cries that would drive even the most powerful dragons wild. The rhythmic "plop plop" of his penis filled her with a clear, resonant sound, their bodies intertwined like glue.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers knelt on the bed, letting Long Ling penetrate her tender vulva from behind her pink buttocks. Her juices soaked her white thighs, and her obscene moans fueled Long Ling's focus on thrusting, relentlessly pumping his dragon penis until her vulva felt like it was in heaven.

"Oh...so good..." Fairy Baihua gasped in ecstasy, "I can't take it anymore...such a powerful cock...ah...it's so wonderful...it's coming again..." She cried out excitedly, oblivious to whether her lewd voices would carry outside the room. Her smooth, snow-white body swayed wildly back and forth, covered in glistening beads of sweat.

Long Ling, extremely pleased with himself, wouldn't allow the fairy to beg for mercy. His massive cock thrust even harder, the stimulation pushing Fairy Baihua's lust to the peak of climax wave after wave. Her fragrant sweat poured out, her body exuding a unique feminine fragrance that bewitched Long Ling, making him thrust harder and harder.

Fairy Baihua felt numb all over, experiencing a blissful ecstasy. Her delicate labia flipped in and out with each thrust of his cock, her whole body spasming with pleasure. At this moment, Fairy Baihua was covered in sweat and trembling constantly. Her hands gripped the pillow tightly, her head swaying back and forth, her whole body twisting violently, her legs flying through the air. With her eyes half-open and half-closed, her face flushed and alluring, she cried out lasciviously, "Oh... good brother... you're killing me... harder... harder... oh... you're killing me... I... really don't want to live anymore... I'm so embarrassed..." Her

beautiful posture, her long hair flowing like clouds, and a large amount of hot, lustful fluid gushing from her vagina, scalding Long Ling's glans with a tingling sensation. The Hundred Flower Fairy's starry eyes slightly opened, glancing back at Long Ling, a smile playing on her lips... A smile spread across

his face. The Hundred Flower Fairy's vigorous twisting and turning, her lewd moans and seductive expressions, stimulated his entire body, almost to the point of collapse. He thrust again, penetrating to the very end, his large glans pressing against her honeypot. This caused the Hundred Flower Fairy to tremble all over, her vagina suddenly tightening, and a gush of fluid involuntarily gushed out.

She felt his penis being tightly enveloped, her honeypot gripping and sucking at his glans, a surge of hot fluid shooting out... As his glans emerged, he felt an intense pleasure and was on the verge of ejaculation. To make his beloved even more satisfied, he thrust relentlessly, pumping in and out rapidly, each stroke penetrating to the hilt, each one hitting her flesh. Finally, he could no longer hold back and cried out in pleasure, "Beautiful fairy... oh... so good... your pussy feels so good... faster... ah... good fairy of a hundred flowers... shake your hips faster... hold me tighter..."

Long Ling's relentless assault brought the woman unparalleled pleasure, her waist and hips twisting... Exhausted and weak from all the movements, upon hearing his shout, she hastily mustered her remaining strength to tightly entwine herself around Long Ling with her arms and legs, raising her plump, white buttocks high in the air, swaying and thrusting wildly to match his vigorous and forceful play.

The beautiful fairy, drenched in fragrant sweat and panting heavily, her snow-white, tender buttocks shaking and swaying desperately, welcoming the insertion of his penis. Each time Long Ling thrust forcefully, the woman shuddered, reaching a state of heightened excitement and ecstasy, her breath escaping incessantly... She cried out loudly, "Ah...so good...wow...it's coming out again..." She convulsed and trembled, a gush of fluid flowing from her flower core, her vaginal secretions gushing out.

Long Ling knew he was about to reach his limit too, so he quickly pulled his penis out of her jade-like opening, turned the Hundred Flower Fairy over so she lay on the bed, lifted her slender legs onto his shoulders, aimed his glans at her opening and closing, dripping wet vulva, and thrust it in with a "plop," his hands wildly kneading and fondling her. He played with her firm, tender breasts, his lower body thrusting fiercely into her full, alluring vulva, raping her body with utter madness.

Approaching his limit, "Ah...", both of them could only unconsciously emit monotonous gasps. He felt the Hundred Flower Fairy's flower heart opening and closing faster, biting and sucking his glans tighter and more intensely. Long Ling was close to climaxing, his hands tightly kneading her nipples, his buttocks thrusting and pumping relentlessly. After a rapid onslaught, his glans felt a tingling sensation, his back ached and went numb, and Long Ling roared.

As the Hundred Flower Fairy reached her climax, she desperately arched her plump buttocks to meet Long Ling's final thrusts, and her female flood erupted. Another thick, powerful stream of vaginal fluid slammed into Long Ling's glans, causing him, who was at the peak of pleasure, to completely break down. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, his seminal vesicles loosening, and he ejaculated streams of thick, hard, and hot male semen, all of it spraying into the Hundred Flower Fairy's uterus, striking the very core of her honeypot. She

was already experiencing ecstasy, her soul drifting away, "Ah...so hot..." For the first time in her life, the Hundred Flower Fairy tasted the scalding hot semen shooting into her honeypot, realizing how wonderful, how magical, and how comfortable intercourse could be! A sweet feeling filled her heart, and a smile spread across her face.

The tip of his penis emitted a large amount of hot fluid, hitting the rapidly expanding garden deep within. In the instant of pleasure, Long Ling felt a surge of release, his gates widening, and scalding semen gushed forth, filling her vagina. The fairy's vagina deeply felt this powerful heat.

The beautiful Hundred Flower Fairy, having just released her yin essence, was struck by wave after wave of powerful yang essence, making her even more comfortable until she fainted. The two powerless bodies lay intertwined, quietly awaiting the calm after the storm.

"Mmm..." the Hundred Flower Fairy breathed ecstatically, lying face down on the bed, while Long Ling collapsed onto her jade-like body. Deep within her vagina, it felt as if parched land had been suddenly irrigated. After their passionate and wanton union, the two, covered in sweat, embraced each other contentedly and fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers slowly awoke to find Long Ling pressed tightly against her. Both were naked, and Long Ling's large penis was still inside her, though limp, it still filled her vagina completely. A mixture of shame and satisfaction welled up within her.

The bedsheets were still damp. Recalling the passionate lovemaking of the previous night, the thick, hard penis penetrating her vagina had been incredibly pleasurable and unforgettable, a sweet sensation she could never forget. She couldn't believe Long Ling's skill in bed, his endless tricks. If he hadn't been so audacious, taking advantage of her dazed state to rape and possess her, allowing her to experience such passionate and wanton sex, she might have lived a desolate and empty life.

The fairy tenderly embraced Long Ling, pressing her slightly damp lips to his, kissing him passionately, and burying her voluptuous and sexy body against him. Long Ling was awakened by the fairy's kisses and caresses. He found himself being embraced by a beautiful body as smooth as jade and mutton fat. He reached out and put his hand around her slender waist. The touch was delicate and smooth. He pushed her towards him with his other hand, and now he was holding her in his arms, surrounded by her fragrant and warm body. Long Ling passionately returned the kisses to the fairy's pink cheeks and fragrant lips, his hands frequently caressing and kneading her smooth, naked body, making her itch unbearably. She clung to him like a snake, and a fragrance like a delicate orchid filled his nostrils. "Fairy sister... does it feel good... are you satisfied..."

the fairy whispered shyly. "Mmm... brother... you're really amazing... I'm going to be played to death by you... sigh... I've been played by you... how am I going to explain this to my people..." "Oh... just don't let my people know... don't worry, fairy... I will love you well... oh... weren't you just completely infatuated..." Long Ling chuckled, his starry eyes scanning the fairy's pretty face from head to toe.

A wave of shyness washed over the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, her cheeks flushing crimson. Though she closed her alluring eyes, avoiding eye contact with Long Ling, her body pressed against his, her cheek against his. "Hmph... shameless... shameless... you... you really know how to embarrass me... I... I couldn't stand you... hmph... you're so bad... whatever... from now on, it's up to your conscience..." she whined, her body twisting playfully, her large, fleshy breasts rubbing against his chest, her furry private parts rubbing against his manhood. After a

shy, coquettish, and charmingly coquettish exchange, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers tightly embraced Long Ling with her two round, pink arms, offering him another passionate, fiery kiss. Instantly, Long Ling was enveloped in her warm fragrance, especially the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' body scent, a delicate fragrance like musk and orchid, which filled his nostrils, giving him a sudden, intense urge to hold her tightly.

The fragrance alone had already made Long Ling's jade flute erect, and the Flower Fairy's kiss made it as hard as iron, like an angry lion awakened from its slumber.

Long Ling embraced the beauty, his hands restlessly moving to her buttocks, pressing down hard.

"Mmm..." The Flower Fairy's private parts pressed against his genitals, her whole body burning, a hot, uncomfortable feeling, a soft, coquettish voice, "You're so naughty..." Her large, full breasts pressed tightly against Long Ling's strong chest, her voluptuous body rubbing against him, her lower body throbbing and rubbing against his large penis, her cherry-like mouth uttering moans of "Mmm...uh..."

Long Ling was already an expert on this kind of thing with women. "I love you so much...I want you so much...you're so beautiful...so alluring...you're mesmerizing..." he murmured dreamily, holding the Flower Fairy even tighter.

"Mmm..." This is the kind of thing a woman can't resist. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was aroused by Long Ling, her lust raging. She really couldn't take it, especially since his large penis was pressing against her peach blossom cave, and he was so handsome.

With a soft "Mmm," Long Ling pressed his lips to hers. The pretty Fairy of a Hundred Flowers immediately offered her wet, fragrant lips to Long Ling's mouth. Everything was so natural, so passionate, so sweetly intoxicating. The two kissed passionately, clinging tightly to each other, desperately trying to press their bodies together, as if trying to merge into one.

Her heart pounded even faster, a sudden surge of desire ignited within her, burning her entire body, causing her delicate frame to tremble involuntarily, and so did he.

Long Ling was already burning with desire, so he moved one hand to her thigh. Such delicate skin, smooth and silky to the touch, slippery and silky.

The demonic hand, like a snake, slithered towards the Peach Blossom Spring Cave. "Mmm... Brother..." Amidst the fairy's delicate cries, Long Ling had already reached his hand to the entrance, touching the protruding mons pubis. The Hundred Flower Fairy's heart pounded wildly, her entire body burning with desire. Her slender hand, disregarding propriety, slid into Long Ling's crotch, grasping the purple jade flute. It was hot and hard to the touch. "Ah..." the woman cried out in surprise, her body convulsing as desire spread throughout her body. Such a large member of her body was both terrifying and adorable. The

Hundred Flower Fairy, long deprived of love, was already overflowing with passion and desire. She narrowed her beautiful eyes, a hint of spring in her lips, allowing her lover to caress and tease her. Long Ling was quite experienced in this area, teasing her relentlessly, which fueled the Hundred Flower Fairy's passion and desire. Her delicate body trembled, writhing like a snake, every cell in her body vibrating and throbbing. A strong urge surged within her, her vagina already wet, desperately needing Long Ling's large penis to thrust into her to release her burning desire.

The voluptuous, mature, beautiful, and alluring woman, her passion burning like fire, stretched out her arms, one hand grasping the fiery hard penis and guiding it towards her already overflowing paradise. Long Ling, skilled as ever, thrust his hips forward, and with a "plop," he entered her completely, the entire length submerged.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers blushed with pain, her delicate brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but tremble as she cried out, "Ah...it's so swollen...it hurts so much..." Long Ling felt extremely comfortable, finding her vagina warm and tight, the tender flesh of her vagina gripping his penis tightly. It felt so good, so pleasurable. Seeing her pained expression, he couldn't bear it and could only gently comfort her.

He held her delicate body tightly, his large glans deeply pressed against her flower core, first kneading and rotating it for a while. Then, he slowly and deliberately thrust in and out, penetrating deeply and shallowly. It was like drinking a sip of ice water in the sweltering heat, so comfortable that it made his bones feel so soft and numb. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt a sensation and pleasure she had never experienced before, especially the fleshy grooves on the glans, which, with each thrust, sculpted the tender flesh around her vaginal walls, creating an indescribable sensation.

While caressing her nipples, Long Ling kissed her cherry lips and sucked on her fragrant tongue. His large glans, inserted into the Hundred Flower Fairy's vagina, felt the increasing amount of vaginal fluid before launching a full-scale attack. He thrust hard, and with a "whoosh," his large penis was fully inserted, tightly enveloped by her vagina, the glans pressing against something, sucking and licking.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers gritted her teeth in pain, feeling the large glans touch the core of her flower deep within her honeypot. An unprecedented pleasure and ecstasy spread from her vulva throughout her body, as if she were floating on clouds. Pain, numbness, swelling, itching, sourness, and sweetness—a complex mix of sensations. The feeling was truly indescribable. The woman was led into a state she had never experienced before by Long Ling. She felt the large penis like a red-hot iron rod inserted into her vagina, hot and hard, the glans angular, filling her vagina completely.

Her eyes were languid, like a hungry and thirsty kitten, her limbs like snakes, tightly wrapped around Long Ling. Her plump buttocks thrust upwards to meet him, her pink face flushed with spring, her starry eyes half-open and half-closed, her soft breaths and moans echoing, "Oh...so beautiful...brother...faster...move faster..." She twisted her waist and swayed her hips, thrusting upwards towards the fleshy ridges of the large glans.

Seeing the alluring and seductive appearance of the Hundred Flower Fairy, so captivating and enchanting, Long Ling's heart pounded. Adding to this, his large penis was enveloped by her tight, warm vagina. So, he thrust his hips, pumping vigorously, fast as a galloping horse, rising and falling dramatically, relentlessly plunging in and out, each time pulling all the way in, then twisting his hips to rotate and rub the head of his penis against her vulva, while her lips attracted his nipples.

"Ah...so beautiful...so beautiful...faster...faster..." the Hundred Flower Fairy moaned dreamily, nearing her climax.

Long Ling then attacked even more frantically, thrusting and pounding, rising and falling, each stroke more intense than the last, the sounds of her juices splashing and splattering.

In the tense and stimulating action, the woman couldn't help but tremble, reaching her climax and collapsing. Exhausted, she slumped onto the bed, moaning weakly like a dead snake, a sign of extreme pleasure. The hot, lustful fluid scalded his glans, bringing him unparalleled pleasure, especially as the entrance to his vagina gripped it tightly, sucking and licking it – the sensation was exquisite. His thick penis, far from limp, remained erect, pressing against her clitoris, eager to move.

Long Ling, however, lay quietly on top of the beautiful woman, temporarily ceasing his assault to allow her rest. He wanted to conquer her again, to be intimate with her once more, to make her utterly devoted and love him wholeheartedly. After a moment's rest, the woman opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at Long Ling with a seductive, spring-like look. "You little lecher… how are you so amazing… I almost died from your fucking just now…"

"My slutty fairy… you've already had your pleasure once… I haven't…" he said, as Long Ling vigorously rubbed the erect nipples on the Hundred Flower Fairy's breasts, causing her body to writhe. Ignoring whether the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers wanted it or not, he pulled out his thick, long penis, held it in his hand, aimed it at the small hole under the thick pubic hair, and forcefully thrust it all the way in.

He was extremely excited, so he thrust and pumped wildly, a burst of excited thrusting, the dragon's crown touched the most sensitive spot at the bottom of the vulva, the flower core trembled violently, and the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers couldn't help but wrap her two pink arms like two snakes tightly around Long Ling's back, her two pink legs also tightly wrapped around his waist, moaning like in a dream, desperately raising her buttocks, making her lower body press even closer to Long Ling, "Ah...so comfortable..."

Chapter 024 Pushing Down the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (10)

Long Ling heard the fairy's lewd moans, saw an indescribable expression of pleasure on her beautiful face, and he was also overjoyed, his lust burning even more intensely, and he felt his penis grow even larger, thrusting even more violently.

After thrusting for a while, Long Ling wanted to change positions, so he helped the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers up, told her to lie face down on the edge of the bed, raise her buttocks, and... A lump rose from behind. Long Ling stretched out his hands and gently caressed her breasts. His left hand slid slowly and gently down her spine, reaching the entrance of her wet vulva. He first gently rotated his palm on her labia, and her delicate body began to twist with his rotation and friction. He

parted the Fairy of Flowers' long, slender pink legs with both hands, carefully savoring the scenery of her lower body. He saw that her plump mons pubis was covered with a thick patch of fine pubic hair. Two thick, hairy labia majora enveloped two pink labia minora, and the red clitoris protruded outwards.

Then, Long Ling used his index finger to move up and down in that narrow crevice, sometimes gently digging at the bright red clitoris, and even using his lips and tongue to lick and tease her anus. Each time he licked and teased her, the Flower Fairy would let out a trembling moan, "Ouch..."

As his fingers gently inserted and slowly thrust in and out, the sensation was extraordinary. The Flower Fairy's face showed desire and need, and her body twisted even more violently, her juices flowing slowly from her flower cave with each thrust of his fingers. She seemed unable to bear the teasing, "Good brother... ah... it's so itchy... please help me stop the itch..."

Long Ling ignored her, first kneading her clitoris with his hand, then licking and sucking it with his tongue. "Ouch... good husband... it hurts so much..." The Flower Fairy trembled all over from the licking and biting, her soul adrift, panting heavily, her juices flowing freely like a burst dam, "Oh..." "...Dear brother...you're really killing me...ah...I can't take it anymore...quick...quickly stop...stop the itch...I want your big...big..." She trailed off, too shy to finish.

Seeing the Flower Fairy's seductive and wanton appearance, Long Ling deliberately teased her, "Flower Fairy...what do you want from my big...why don't you finish...?" As he spoke, he grasped his penis and rubbed it between her labia.

The sensitive flesh trembled from the friction of the glans, her hips swaying violently, her body shaking, her cheeks flushing red. She raised her fist, turned back and lightly punched Long Ling twice, feigning anger, "Oh...you're so naughty...you little devil...you bad guy...you're embarrassing me...bullying me, aren't you..."

“Good sister…don’t be angry…how could your little brother dare to shame you…bully you…I just love hearing the lewd sounds from your beautiful little mouth…I will love you even more…I will cherish you even more…say it quickly…” Long Ling said as he kneaded Baihua Fairy’s breasts with his hands, rubbing the nipples with his fingers, and then pressing his penis against her vulva.

This made Baihua Fairy tremble all over, and she quickly turned her head and parted her cherry lips, “Hmm…don’t tease me anymore…I can’t take it anymore…quickly…kiss me…put it in…please…I don’t care anymore…I want your big cock…mmm…put it in my little hole…fuck me.” "...Hurry...fuck me...mmm..." she said, her face flushed red with shyness.

Gazing at her shy appearance, he felt a deep, irresistible urge to devour her whole. So, Long Ling lifted the Hundred Flower Fairy's face and kissed her cherry lips.

The Hundred Flower Fairy responded passionately, offering her fragrant tongue to Long Ling's mouth, and the two sucked and licked.

When their lips parted, Long Ling looked down and saw that her juices had flowed everywhere. He then aimed his large penis at the entrance and slowly inserted it, the head of his penis already inside her. After a few thrusts, he thrust again, and his thick penis was completely inside, leaving no gap. But at this moment, he stopped thrusting and used... His lower abdomen rubbed against her labia, while his hips swayed, his large glans pressing tightly against her clitoris, grinding and rotating forcefully.

The newly deflowered Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' entrance was incredibly narrow; his penis filled it completely, making it feel incredibly tight and full. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt extremely comfortable, her moans becoming incessant. Long Ling's right hand grasped the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' breast, his index finger rubbing and playing with her nipple, while his left hand reached down to pinch and knead her clitoris, which was

driving him wild. Then, he thrust his lower abdomen forward, rapidly pumping in and out. Under this three-pronged attack, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt that Long Ling had only thrust a few times before she went completely mad, pushing her hips back as far as possible while twisting her ample breasts... Her hips heaved, panting heavily, "Oh...good lover...thrust harder...mmm...I can't take it...oh..." The point of their union made a "squeaking" sound, dripping with lustful fluids, while fragrant sweat flowed from her body.

Then, Long Ling raised Hundred Flower Fairy's legs, making her buttocks protrude even higher, and without a word, he thrust in and out with vigor, making her tremble all over. Turning her head, her watery eyes gazed at Long Ling with overflowing love. She felt an unparalleled pleasure in her vagina; Hundred Flower Fairy had never experienced such wonderful sensations in her life. Her whole body felt tingly, as if floating in the sky, and her mouth uttered continuous lewd moans.

Hearing her soft moans and groans was like adding fuel to the fire, igniting a burning desire within Long Ling. He bent down and took her purple nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while thrusting wildly. In his frenzied pumping, he moved like a galloping horse, swift as lightning, each thrust hitting the very depths of her flesh, creating a continuous "slap, slap" sound.

At this moment, the woman's body was completely consumed by lust, desperately twisting her large buttocks, arching upwards to match the rhythm of Long Ling's thrusts. The Hundred Flower Fairy's moans and groans, her seductive and wanton appearance, made Long Ling thrust even more fiercely, each stroke stronger and heavier than the last… as if he wanted to pierce through her little plump hole before he was satisfied. The silent space was suddenly filled with soft moans, heavy breathing, and the squelching sounds of her juices, creating a beautiful and captivating symphony.

The rapid, forceful thrusting caused her juices to gush out like a waterfall, flowing down her buttocks and soaking the sheets. The Hundred Flower Fairy was driven to the brink of ecstasy, shivering uncontrollably. "Oh...I'm going to die...It's over...Ah...I'm going to cum..." Suddenly, her body convulsed, gripping the sheets tightly as she released a torrent of fluid. Her vulva tightened around his glans, contracting and sucking like a baby nursing.

Long Ling felt the warm, wet fluid wash over his glans, knowing she had ejaculated again. The Hundred Flower Fairy trembled violently, her limbs going limp like a dead snake. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, seemingly unable to open, her lips parted slightly, only able to gasp softly.

He helped the languid, weak beauty to her feet, and the two embraced, continuing to savor the sweetness. "Darling... I'll carry you to take a bath..."

"Mmm..." The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers wrapped her arms around Long Ling's neck, nestling in his arms like a little lamb, his erect penis pressing against the cleft of her plump buttocks.

"Ah... you little devil... you still... mmm... I can't take it anymore... I surrender... I really can't take it anymore..." the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers cried out in a trembling voice. "Is that so... your juices are still flowing... hahaha..." Long Ling chuckled wickedly, his lips close to her pink earlobe as he spoke words that would make any woman blush.

"You little devil... you're getting more and more outrageous... you're so bad... you just know how to bully me..." the fairy said shyly, her face flushed, her alluring eyes making Long Ling extremely proud. "Get up... I want to take a bath..." he said, turning over to get out of bed.

But Long Ling held her tightly, rubbing his cheek against the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' two peaks. "Next time we play... I hope you'll shed the dignity, reserve, and shyness of being the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers... be like a lover, a wanton woman... passionate, seductive, wanton... that way we'll both enjoy it more, more comfortably... okay?"

This obscene flirting made the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' body hot, and the lustful fluid in her vagina almost flowed out again. "My dear husband... my little darling... you're truly my destined nemesis... I'll agree to anything you say... alright... sweetheart... go take a bath..." "Ah... I'm so happy... my beauty... come... I'll carry you to the bathroom..." After saying that, he rolled off the bed, and Long Ling picked up the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' delicate body and carried her to the bathroom.

Upon entering the bathroom, he placed Fairy Baihua on the edge of the bathtub, turned on the hot water, and stood before her. Her curvaceous, full-figured, mature, sexy, and alluring body, as white as jade and as white as frost, was laid bare before him. She was truly beautiful, like a blooming flower, dazzling and radiant.

Her beautiful, slightly wanton face radiated spring, her fair and smooth skin, her plump and full breasts, and her bright red areolas with pink, captivating peaks like vibrant strawberries. Her flat abdomen, deep navel, and mons pubis, covered with a thick, dark patch of pubic hair, resembled a primeval forest, concealing a secluded valley that captivated the soul. That small area of a woman's body, the most enchanting place for Long Ling, was only faintly visible, a pinkish glimmer revealing nothing of its depths.

Long Ling thought to himself that a beautiful and noble woman like the Hundred Flower Fairy, and more importantly, the purest flower fairy in Heaven, was now naked and exposed to him for his enjoyment and amusement. He was truly blessed.

He couldn't help but squat down, gently caressing the beautiful woman's body. The water level in the bath gradually rose. Long Ling picked up a basin, filled it with water, spread the Hundred Flower Fairy's legs, and squatted down to place the basin between her legs, intending to clean her "fairy cave."

Seeing the situation was not good, the Hundred Flower Fairy quickly closed her legs, her face flushed with embarrassment. "My dear... what are you doing?" "I'm going to help you clean your little hole," Long Ling said, reaching out to pull her thighs apart. "No... um... don't... it's so embarrassing... I can wash myself..." The Hundred Flower Fairy blushed, her delicate hands blocking Long Ling's advances.

“Good fairy…didn’t I just tell you to get rid of your shyness…and relax?” Long Ling took the opportunity to grasp the fairy’s small hand and stroke it. Fairy Baihua wanted to pull her hand back, but she was afraid that he would take the opportunity to spread her legs apart. “But…I’ve never let anyone else wash me…and I’ve never opened my legs like this to let Long Ling see me there…”

“Darling…I’m your husband…besides, I’ve already fucked your little hole…I’ve already touched it in bed…I’ve already seen it…what are you still shy about?” Long Ling grinned lewdly.

“Ah…in bed…um…okay…whatever you want…” Unable to resist, Fairy Baihua gave up the idea of struggling. So her legs parted with Long Ling’s strength, and they parted very wide, completely exposing her mysterious private parts to his eyes.

Long Ling brought his face close to Fairy Baihua’s legs and gently parted the two petals under the thick pubic hair with both hands. The small petals and flower passage inside the slit were bright red. At this close range, allowing Long Ling to admire her mature and beautiful vulva, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt both somewhat shy and inexplicably excited. Seeing the expression on Long Ling's face, she knew he shared her excitement. He was breathing heavily, his hot breath constantly spraying onto her mons pubis. He

not only parted the petals but also continuously stroked it and the thick pubic hair. Long Ling slowly washed the woman's private parts and the surrounding pubic hair with water and soap. After washing the vulva, he inserted his fingers into the vagina to clean the alluring little fleshy opening.

"Ah..." the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers trembled, "My good son... my dear husband... your fingers are touching my clitoris... it's so itchy..." she said, her hands on Long Ling's shoulders, panting softly. Long Ling looked down carefully and saw a small, pink, shiny fleshy bud, about the size of a peanut, above the closed labia minora. He touched it with his finger, and the fairy's body trembled.

The Fairy Cave had been cleaned. Long Ling lifted the Hundred Flower Fairy and placed her in the bath. They sat facing each other, their greedy eyes gazing at each other's beautiful features. Long Ling saw more clearly; her full breasts, though not supported by a strapless bra, still appeared so firm and showed no signs of sagging.

The two large mounds of flesh floating and swaying in the bath's blue waves were even more alluring. Long Ling couldn't resist reaching out and grasping one in each hand, kneading them. They were soft and incredibly elastic to the touch, and he couldn't help but admire them. The Hundred Flower Fairy's face flushed and her heart pounded as Long Ling kneaded her; her two pink nipples hardened and stood erect.

Long Ling's hand moved to her flat and elastic abdomen, first caressing her deeply sunken navel, then moving down to the thick, lush pubic hair. When his fingers probed the sensitive spot in the crevice, the Fire Flower Fairy shuddered, collapsing limply into Long Ling's arms, moaning softly, "Oh..." Her voice was strange, trembling yet full of sensuality, truly like a female cat in heat, breathtakingly beautiful. ( Chapter 25

, 11-22

, Pushing Down the Fire Flower Fairy)

After washing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' front, Long Ling sat behind her, using a towel and soap to scrub her smooth, jade-like back. After drying her upper body, he helped her stand in the bath to wash her buttocks. He greedily gazed at the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' back—her snow-white skin, her beautifully curved back, her slender waist contrasting with her plump, white buttocks—utterly alluring. His hands touched her plump buttocks; the skin was white, tender, and smooth, making him unable to tear himself away.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt a ticklish sensation on her buttocks from Long Ling's touch. She turned around, letting him soak her entire body in soapy water and scrub her. Starting from her upper body, her jade-like hands slowly slid down, her legs gradually bending into a squat, finally reaching Long Ling's genitals. She gently rubbed his still-erect penis with the soapy water, and before she knew it, he was swollen. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers quickly withdrew her hands and scooped water to rinse his body.

Standing naked before her, Long Ling's thick, long, and enormous penis seemed about to explode, its glans the size of a purplish-red, glistening veins clearly visible. The entire shaft was erect and held high. The

unusually thick and long penis caused the woman to gasp involuntarily, her chest heaving, her eyes brimming with lust: "So magnificent, so hard, so thick, so huge! It stands straight before me, truly a spectacular sight. No wonder he's young; firm, strong, and upright, it possesses the imposing presence and spirit of a man who can hold off ten thousand." This was the very thing she had dreamed of, the treasure she had longed for. Seeing this, the Hundred Flower Fairy was overjoyed, her excitement and desire rising. She unconsciously reached out her slender, jade-like hand, her soft fingertips gently grasping his swollen penis.

So thick, so hard, so hot, like a red-hot iron rod; her small hand could barely hold it. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' heart was pounding in her chest. Her eyes were glued to his erect, magnificent penis, so impressive that her heart fluttered. She draped a towel over her shoulder and began to caress it with both hands.

Her bright eyes were fixed on the erect jade flute, and she slightly parted her cute little mouth, running her delicate fingers along its surface, rhythmically rubbing and thrusting.

The stiff penis was at the mercy of her skillful hands; the grooves and barbs on the flesh were thick and hard, like a large mushroom atop it. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was truly captivated. She knelt down, brought her pretty face close, and rubbed it against her cheek, finding that the dragon feather's penis was even more erect, high, and hard, as if it might burst at any moment. The Fairy of a Hundred

Flowers rubbed her cheek against the jade flute, affectionately caressing it. With her alluring eyes narrowed and a hungry expression on her face, her slender hands began to wash Long Ling's penis. The contact with that part of Long Ling's penis amplified her excitement; simply looking and touching it was no longer enough, no longer stimulating enough.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, somewhat shy, knelt before Long Ling's shaft, gently holding it with a mixture of love and tenderness. Her pink tongue trembled slightly as she lightly licked the glans. The awkward movement only added to the novelty, bringing indescribable pleasure, and Long Ling couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

As if encouraged, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers licked from the glans to the base, then without hesitation lowered her head and took the jade flute into her cherry-like mouth. Such a large object, even with her lips stretched wide, couldn't be fully contained; her lips slid to about half of the shaft before stopping. But the sight of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers swallowing the penis already excited Long Ling immensely.

As she held the large glans in her mouth and moved her head back and forth, the shame of being seen by Long Ling mixed with a sense of recklessness, creating a kind of excitement. Moreover, the sensation of the jade flute moving in and out of her mouth caused Baihua Fairy

to feel a ticklish sensation. Long Ling's blood was further aroused by the kisses and sucking, and the pleasure was something that could not be experienced without firsthand. Although Baihua Fairy didn't know much about playing the flute, her warm mouth made him yearn for it.

She intentionally returned the favor, grasping his penis and pushing it as far into her mouth as possible, licking it incessantly with her fragrant tongue, occasionally gently biting the sensitive area, making him almost jump with tension. Her tongue licked back and forth at the urethral opening, her left hand gently caressing his scrotum, while her right hand went deep into her mons pubis, slowly rubbing it, and occasionally inserting her index finger into her vagina to probe and tease.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers took Long Ling's purple jade flute deep into her mouth, then gently stirred, sucked, and licked his large glans with her tongue, in and out, swallowing and spitting out his penis. A strange, intense urge and stimulation made the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers lick and swallow his penis continuously, without getting tired, and with great interest. The

Fairy of a Hundred Flowers gripped Long Ling's buttocks tightly with both hands, opened her small mouth as wide as possible to swallow the glans, tears welling in her eyes, swallowing the penis until the glans touched the entrance of her throat and could not go any further. The young erection entered the fairy's mouth, and she could clearly feel the glans rubbing against her throat. She slowly raised her head with a "chuchu" sound, sucking the saliva that was about to overflow, and then concentrated all her strength on sucking the glans.

The young penis thus pulsated with happiness in the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' mouth. "I really want to eat this thing..." the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers thought, clamping the glans with her throat until she could not breathe before slowly spitting it out.

"Ah... Sister... You're washing my cock with your mouth... So good... So comfortable... Oh..." Long Ling cried out happily as he savored the taste of the Hundred Flower Fairy's oral sex. His large glans became slippery in the Hundred Flower Fairy's mouth, and some secretions seeped out. The Hundred Flower Fairy sucked and licked it tirelessly. Long

Ling bent down, his arms wrapping around her jade-like back and fragrant buttocks, his fingers caressing the Hundred Flower Fairy's wet petals and pubic hair. The woman continued to swallow Long Ling's thing without restraint, constantly squeezing her thighs and twisting, continuing to suck and lick it. However, what she longed for even more was to insert it into her flower chamber as soon as possible, to fill it and satisfy it.

In the fairy's eyes, there was a yearning for her lover's passionate comfort, an extreme display of her thirst. Long Ling quickly lifted her up with both hands, embraced her, and lowered his head to passionately kiss her lips. He thrust his tongue into the fairy's cherry-like mouth, swirling, licking, and biting her fragrant tongue incessantly.

The fairy responded passionately; she felt that in her lover's arms, all restraint and dignity were unnecessary. She wanted to completely shed her fairy identity, let go of all inhibitions, and fully enjoy the psychological and physical pleasure and satisfaction. She willingly offered her fragrant tongue to Long Ling's mouth, their two warm, moist tongues intertwining.

The woman moaned with pleasure, constantly licking and sucking his lips and tongue, her body writhing incessantly. She felt her breasts suddenly swell as Long Ling kneaded them, while his hands caressed and kneaded her groin, causing a tingling, itchy sensation that made her feel incredibly uncomfortable. Overwhelmed with desire, she reached her small hands to Long Ling's crotch, playing with it and rubbing it back and forth.

After a long while, their lips finally parted. Long Ling didn't speak, but continued his passionate kisses, one hand constantly kneading the inside of Baihua Fairy's thigh. The stimulation of that sensitive area brought a different, indescribable sensation. Unexpectedly, Long Ling's lips moved swiftly, approaching her mysterious forbidden zone, kissing the sensitive opening. "Ah..." she cried out, her legs suddenly contracting and expanding, opening wide for him.

With a fierce and passionate assault, Long Ling licked, sucked, and bit, occasionally plunging his tongue deep into her vagina, stirring it around. "Ah..." This was when she felt an intense desire, unable to suppress or control it any longer. The pleasure she achieved through self-pleasure with her fingers couldn't compare, especially when he gently bit her clitoris with his teeth, making it unbearably itchy. Baihua Fairy's buttocks, however, desperately rose and thrust towards Long Ling's mouth, yearning for his tongue to penetrate deeper, to stimulate her more. This caused her to tremble all over, a blissful, blissful sensation that made her completely lose herself. Waves of passionate pleasure nourished her long-parched flower chamber.

From the tip of Long Ling's tongue, waves of pleasure washed over the Flower Fairy, quickly engulfing her. The petals, never before touched by a man, overflowed with lustful fluids like a raging torrent, unstoppable. At this moment, the Flower Fairy was solely focused on the waves of pleasure, the exquisite excitement, completely intoxicated by the exhilarating passion, almost to the point of madness.

The tongue, that deadly tongue, that lovely tongue, that awful tongue, that tongue that could kill with beauty, yet also kill with it, was ceaselessly swirling and sucking. "Oh..." the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers groaned and cried out almost hysterically, her entire body aching and tingling with a sensation that felt like it was about to fall apart.

Long Ling continued his actions that were driving her crazy. "Ah... little darling... I really can't take it anymore..." the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt her blood rush to her head, her desperately thirsty and interested opening contracting and closing, feeling as if it were about to explode.

Long Ling, of course, understood her current reaction and need; he secretly rejoiced, and his activity intensified. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt like she was about to faint, and felt her whole body floating, as if riding on clouds, her soul soaring to the highest heavens.

As if to delve deeper into the secrets of a woman, Long Ling's tongue was frantically licking, swirling deeper and deeper. The raging fire of desire within the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers burned even more fiercely. To extinguish this intense passion, a vast amount of water was needed. The trickling stream in the secluded valley was utterly useless against such a blazing inferno.

"Oh...you little devil...you're really going to...you're going to kill me..." The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt her entire body burning hot, the scorching flames almost scorching her, like a traveler lost in the desert, deprived of water. If she didn't receive water to quench her thirst, she would surely die of thirst.

She cried out in a daze, like a forgotten astronaut, unable to maintain her own weight, suspended in mid-air, neither grasping at the sky nor touching the ground, truly suffering terribly. "Hurry...hurry...if you don't come and fuck me soon...I'm going to die...you hateful little thing..." She could no longer bear it and suddenly gripped his shoulder with her jade-like hand.

In truth, Long Ling was forcing himself to endure, but everyone's patience has its limits. Moreover, he was a young man full of energy and passion. Beholding the captivating body of a beautiful and sexy woman, and witnessing her burning desire and intense arousal, maintaining composure and indifference was indeed a difficult and impossible task. Seeing the

Hundred Flower Fairy's expression and wanton demeanor, Long Ling's blood boiled, and his penis swelled. He knew the woman's desire had been aroused, and if he didn't properly satisfy her, she would hate him. Taking advantage of her current state of unbearable thirst and pain, he needed to quickly provide her with his own sustenance to extinguish her burning fire. Long

Ling lay down in the bath, gesturing for the Hundred Flower Fairy to sit on top of him. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt a tingling, numb, sore, and itchy sensation in her vagina, a feeling of both comfort and pleasure, yet also an emptiness that desperately needed a large penis to fill the void. So she quickly rolled over, pressing the dragon feather between her legs, aligning her peach blossom cave with the erect, throbbing shaft. Her jade hands grasped her beloved treasure, her small hands guiding the penis as she guided it into her vagina.

A squeezing sensation filled her peach blossom cave, and an indescribable pleasure emanated from both sides of her vaginal walls. Her fragrant buttocks sank lower and lower as the purple jade flute continued to penetrate.

But the dragon's feather was simply too thick and large. It took several thrusts to fully enclose the entire treasure, filling the Hundred Flower Fairy completely, leaving no room for anything. Only then did she let out a long sigh, "Ah...so big...so full..."

The treasure she had longed for was now her wish fulfilled, and the Hundred Flower Fairy cried out joyfully, spreading her two snow-white, plump thighs as wide as possible, opening everything to her beloved.

She moaned softly, her plump, pink buttocks thrusting up and down, "Ah..." The Hundred Flower Fairy cried out in wanton moans, thrusting as if possessed, her movements becoming faster and faster, occasionally rotating her plump buttocks, causing the stamens deep within her honeypot to rub against the dragon's large glans.

Her writhing body caused her large, full breasts to bounce up and down, especially her two purplish-red nipples, which swayed so violently they were almost blinding. Long Ling stretched out his hands and grasped each nipple, kneading and rubbing them.

His demonic hands kneaded her nipples until they hardened, the ticklish sensation making the woman tremble uncontrollably, her movements becoming faster and more frenzied. The two embraced, locked in a passionate embrace, the woman moving frantically while Long Ling thrust upwards, their movements perfectly synchronized, a scene of exquisite pleasure and boundless ecstasy.

At this moment, the thirsty and lustful Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt a wave of weakness wash over her, unable to maintain her seated position any longer. She bent over, taking the initiative to straddle Long Ling, wildly embracing him, pressing her body against his, deforming her breasts under the weight. But she was still not satisfied, and continued to press her buttocks down, then twisted her waist, her plump pink buttocks shaking incessantly, striving for the pleasure of a tighter union.

Long Ling thrust his lower body, penetrating deeply and shallowly, while rotating his penis, the fleshy ridges beside the glans constantly scraping against the tight, tender vaginal walls of the Hundred Flower Fairy. Waves of pleasure kept coming, and the Hundred Flower Fairy gradually felt a fullness and discomfort in her vagina, an unprecedented feeling of fullness that made her heart pound, and she moaned softly, her wanton cries of pleasure seductive and alluring, her round, plump buttocks constantly turning, welcoming the insertion of the penis, her vagina constantly contracting and sucking the penis.

Lifting his head to suckle the woman's aroused nipple, while kneading her other tender breast, Long Ling continued to thrust his hips into Baihua Fairy's beautiful orifice, causing her to moan incessantly. Her jade legs dangled high, and her violated orifice continuously gushed clear, lustful fluid, making her tender orifice rosy and beautiful.

His penis rose and fell with great force, each thrust hitting the flesh, each time stimulating her clitoris, arousing Baihua Fairy's lustful tide. Her beautiful legs half-knelt on the bed, supporting her entire jade body to welcome the insertion of his penis. Her body fragrance filled the air, and a joyful expression appeared on her blushing face, revealing the pleasure of being violated.

Baihua Fairy could be said to be extremely seductive, naturally wanton. Long Ling's thick, long, and huge penis made her lustful fluid flow freely. Her eyes opened and her eyebrows relaxed, her hips swayed, her clitoris opened and closed, and she breathed heavily. Long Ling was brave and skilled in battle, employing techniques with lightning speed. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers could no longer resist. Seeing her delicate panting, still fighting bravely despite her exhaustion, he was aroused and continued his relentless thrusting.

"Little darling... Mommy can't take it anymore... I'm going to die," the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers climaxed again, her full body pressed against Long Ling, unable to move, only her rapid breathing and moans audible. Long Ling was feeling immense pleasure in his glans, and her sudden cessation of movement was unbearable. He quickly grabbed her body, flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, grasped her large breasts, and began to thrust his massive penis in and out.

"Oh... I really can't take it anymore..." The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, having climaxed several times, was now paralyzed in the bathtub. Only her head, resting on the steps along the edge of the tub, swayed wildly, her beautiful hair flying in the wind. She was panting heavily, only able to defend herself, powerless to retaliate, completely at the mercy of Long Ling's

relentless assault. Feeling her strength returning somewhat, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers wrapped her arms around Long Ling like snakes, her plump, pink buttocks twisting incessantly, matching his thrusts. She felt Long Ling's large penis, like a burning fireball, inserted into her vagina. Although it still ached a little, it was also numb, itchy, sore, and tingling—it felt incredibly good. Especially the pleasure emanating from her vagina, spreading throughout her entire body. The comfort and pleasure were something she had never experienced before.

As the Hundred Flower Fairy's vagina was rapidly and powerfully thrust in and out, her juices flowed abundantly, her moans and gasps growing louder. The dragon feather thrust harder and deeper, the sounds of her juices gushing out filling the air. The Hundred Flower

Fairy's legs flared and writhed, her pink buttocks twisting and arching, her eyes glazed, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily. She felt as if every bone in her body was melting away, an overwhelming pleasure washing over her, and she cried out loudly, "Oh... tingling... itchy... so beautiful... so comfortable..."

The wanton moans, coupled with the stimulating sensation of hot, lustful fluids gushing against the large glans, unleashed Long Ling's wildness, causing him to thrust and pound fiercely and rapidly. Chi Xia clung tightly to Long Ling, moaning dreamily. The intense pleasure made her feel as if her whole body was burning in flames. She only knew to desperately raise her plump buttocks, pressing her vulva and the large penis together more tightly, for that felt even more comfortable and pleasurable.

The deep, penetrating glans touched the nectar of the Hundred Flower Fairy's flower bud with each thrust, causing her most sensitive spot deep within her flower chamber to tremble violently with every touch, possessing an indescribable beauty that drove her almost to madness. Her legs kicked wildly, her plump buttocks twisted erratically, her delicate body trembled incessantly, and her flower bud spasmed repeatedly, opening and closing fiercely, sucking and licking Long Ling's penis. Her vulva was held high, and she cried out, "Good husband... um... you're killing me... my little darling who's killing me... ah..."

Long Ling's penis felt extremely comfortable being sucked by her tightly contracted flower bud, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. To be able to play with such a lewd, charming, beautiful, voluptuous, and mature beauty was truly a great blessing. No wonder Long Ling became more and more vigorous and enthusiastic with each thrust. The Hundred Flower Fairy, experiencing ecstasy, had released her semen again and again. She was exhausted, panting heavily, her limbs weak and powerless, almost paralyzed, and only able to be beaten.

At this moment, Long Ling's wildness had been aroused, and his penis was hard and throbbing. He had to completely expel the semen inside to feel satisfied. Especially inside the Hundred Flower Fairy's jade cave, it felt like a fleshy ring tightly enveloping his entire penis; the sensation was incredibly wonderful and comfortable. He was about to reach his climax, like a wild horse galloping across the plains, thrusting and pounding relentlessly, concentrating all his strength in his lower body, recklessly pounding and pounding.

The Hundred Flower Fairy felt the male body inside her vagina begin to swell to its maximum limit; she knew this was a sign that Long Ling was about to ejaculate. She could only reluctantly muster her strength again, twisting her plump buttocks, her vagina opening and closing, sucking at the large glans embedded in her soft flesh.

The semen began to spray into the woman's jade palace. Long Ling felt as if his entire body had exploded in that instant, shattered into pieces, drifting away to who knows where. The Hundred Flower Fairy also enjoyed the wonderful and comfortable sensation of being suddenly thrust into the depths of her honeypot by the thick, hot, and powerful yang essence.

Both had reached the pinnacle of passion and the peak of desire, tightly embracing each other, limbs intertwined, lips kissing, genitals joined, trembling and panting, before finally ending this first round of fierce battle.

Chapter 026 Confronting the Queen Mother

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. During these three days, when Long Ling had nothing to do during the day, he would go and chat with the fairy sisters about love and romance. After nightfall, Long Ling would secretly sneak into the Hundred Flower Garden to have a passionate lovemaking session with the Flower Fairy, living a very happy life.

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"Ling'er, it's so late, why aren't you up yet! Your master has sent your senior sister, Dragon Girl, to pick you up and take you to the Purple Bamboo Forest." In the early morning, Long Ling, who was fast asleep in bed, was awakened by a gentle voice. Beside Guanyin Bodhisattva were a boy and a girl; the boy was named Sudhana, and the girl was named Dragon Girl. Dragon Girl was originally the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of the East Sea. She was beautiful, intelligent, and deeply loved by the Dragon King. Later, she was expelled from the Dragon Palace for violating its rules and was taken in by Guanyin.

"Mother, let me sleep a little longer!" Long Ling stretched, rubbed his eyes, and said softly to his beautiful mother.

"No! If you don't get up, your father will be angry! He and all the celestial ministers are waiting to see you off!" Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother quickly pretended to be angry. She knew that Long Ling was spoiled rotten, and her words posed no threat to him. She had no choice but to invoke the Jade Emperor's name to threaten him. However, this method, which had always worked before, had no effect on Long Ling today.

Hearing the Queen Mother's words, Long Ling chuckled lightly, then said disdainfully, "That old codger? You think I'm really afraid of him?"

"You unfilial son, what nonsense are you spouting! He is your father!" As soon as Long Ling finished speaking, the Queen Mother immediately pointed at him angrily, then glanced cautiously at the door with a worried look, as if afraid that outsiders would overhear Long Ling's words.

"Mother, do you think he really is my father?" Long Ling sneered, looking at the Queen Mother with a hint of mockery.

"You...how could you think such a thing!" Hearing Long Ling's fierce words, the Queen Mother knew there was no smoke without fire. Long Ling's words meant he knew something, hence the change in her tone.

Long Ling smiled wickedly, then walked to the Queen Mother's side, forcefully pulling her into his arms, and kissing her delicate, sexy lips fiercely.

The Queen Mother was stunned; she hadn't expected her son, who usually played around with her, to be so audacious. For a moment, she forgot to struggle, letting Long Ling's tongue frantically suckle in her mouth. Long Ling's wicked hands also slipped inside her collar, grasping her two prominent breasts and kneading them forcefully.

"Ahhh!" Only then did the Queen Mother realize that Long Ling's demonic hands were kneading her breasts. She screamed and quickly broke free from his embrace. Then, looking at Long Ling angrily, she accused him, "I'm your biological mother! How could you treat me like this?"

"Biological mother? You could say that! After all, I was reborn through your body! So, you could be considered my biological mother!" Long Ling said to the Queen Mother with a somewhat noncommittal expression.

"What did you say? Who are you?" Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother's face immediately changed. She stared directly at Long Ling, speaking angrily.

"Do you really want to know who I am?" Long Ling, with a wicked smile, walked step by step towards the Queen Mother. Seeing Long Ling slowly approaching, a hint of worry and fear flashed in the Queen Mother's eyes, and she subtly took a step back.

"Actually, I'm the one who caused havoc in Heaven back then, the lecherous immortal you all call him!" Long Ling walked to the Queen Mother's side and whispered in her ear.

"What? It really is you?" Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother no longer avoided Long Ling and looked at him in shock, saying, "Then why...?"

"Well, back then, I was trying to cultivate a certain technique and encountered a bottleneck. I needed to break through it to reach my limit, so I took advantage of that opportunity and used your body to be reborn." Recalling those days, Long Ling said with some emotion.

"So all those sweet words you said to me before were lies?" After Long Ling finished speaking, the Queen Mother's eyes grew increasingly disappointed, and her expression became increasingly bitter. She stared at Long Ling coldly and said.

"I...!" Long Ling stammered, realizing that everything he had said to the Queen Mother was a lie, part of his carefully planned scheme. However, after so many years together, he had fallen in love with his reborn, beautiful mother. "But will the Queen Mother believe me if I say this?" Thinking this, Long Ling felt helpless and frustrated.

"Get out of here! I never want to see you again! Get out of here!" Seeing Long Ling standing there motionless, the Queen Mother grew increasingly disheartened, pointing at him and shouting sadly.

"I...!" Long Ling tried to explain, but the Queen Mother interrupted him, "Get out of here! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!"

Seeing the Queen Mother's current state, Long Ling knew that no matter what he said, she wouldn't listen. Seeing the Queen Mother crying, a sudden idea flashed in Long Ling's mind. He walked to her side and pulled her into his arms.

At first, the Queen Mother struggled desperately, shouting loudly. Seeing this, Long Ling, afraid of being heard, kissed her to silence her. Sure enough, after a while, seeing that she couldn't break free, the Queen Mother gradually quieted down, letting Long Ling "do as he pleased."

Chapter 027 Heading to the Purple Bamboo Forest

"Queen Mother, what's wrong! Hasn't Ling'er gotten up yet?" Just as Long Ling and the Queen Mother were deeply kissing, the Jade Emperor's majestic voice suddenly came from outside the door.

This voice immediately startled the mother and son from their deep embrace. The Queen Mother immediately nudged Long Ling, then looked at him, her face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, and said, "Hmph! You big bad guy, get up now!"

"This old geezer always ruins our good time." Hearing the Jade Emperor's voice outside the door, Long Ling glanced helplessly at the Queen Mother, then muttered angrily to himself.

"Hmph! Go on! Your senior sister is still waiting for you!" The Queen Mother, seemingly suddenly remembering something, looked at Long Ling with some displeasure.

"Hahaha! Is my precious Yao'er jealous?" Looking at the Queen Mother's petulant, childlike demeanor, Long Ling said with a mischievous grin.

"I...I'm not! You big bad guy, go on!" With that, the Queen Mother grabbed Long Ling's hand and led him out of the room.

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Senior

Sister!" When Long Ling arrived at the back garden of the Yaochi Immortal Palace with the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, she saw a woman in white chatting with her seventh sister, the Purple-Clad Fairy. Long Ling called out to the woman in white.

Upon hearing Long Ling's voice, the woman in white slowly turned around. Countless beautiful flowers under the blue sky suddenly seemed to laugh together, highlighting her peerless beauty and blooming proudly! In the sea of flowers, she was the most radiant and elegant color.

With a heart as pure as the moon, she moved gracefully in white, like a lotus emerging from the water or a snow lotus; she possessed a heavenly beauty surpassing that of immortals, with unparalleled elegance and captivating charm; she was ethereal and otherworldly, like a gentle breeze; she smiled sweetly, like flowing water soothing wounds; she possessed a generous temperament, seeing through the vastness of life. Her delicate eyebrows possessed an ethereal elegance that even the finest ink and pine resin could not replicate; her eyes, like autumn waters, exuded a refined and otherworldly beauty, the kind only found in icy lakes amidst towering mountains; her graceful demeanor, both pitiful and chillingly cold, left everyone speechless.

"Ling'er, why are you only arriving now! You've kept me waiting here for so long!" But when the woman in white saw Long Ling, she couldn't maintain her icy, holy expression. She gazed at Long Ling with deep affection.

"Long'er, what's wrong?" At this moment, the purple-clad fairy beside Long Nu noticed her unusual behavior, looking at Long Nu with a hint of jealousy. "Ah~~! Nothing!" Upon hearing the purple-clad fairy's words, Long Nu immediately snapped back to reality, regaining her holy composure.

At this moment, Long Ling and the others arrived at their side. The Dragon Girl then said to the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, now that Ling'er is here, I'll take him back!"

"Hmm! Take care on your journey!" Although the Queen Mother was reluctant to part with him, she knew that Long Ling must have his reasons for making this choice, and since she couldn't help him much, she could only stay here and silently support him.

"Father, Mother, and Sister Zi'er, then I'll go with my senior sister first!" Looking at the expectant eyes of the Queen Mother and the Purple-Clad Fairy, Long Ling was also somewhat reluctant, but for his goal of seducing the entire Heavenly Court, he had to harden his heart and make the decision.

"Mother, when do you think my little brother Ling'er will return?" Watching Long Ling and the Dragon Girl's departing figures, the Purple-Clad Fairy asked the Queen Mother, her eyes slightly red.

"Didn't Ling'er just say he'd be back soon? Let's wait for him here!" The Queen Mother, watching Long Ling and the others' figures gradually disappear, finally came to her senses and comforted the Purple-Clad Fairy.

Chapter 28: The Dragon Girl

. On the way back to the Purple Bamboo Forest with the Dragon Girl, Long Ling had fallen asleep without realizing it. When she awoke, she found herself in a blinding white light, unable to see anything for a moment. She could only hear the clear chirping of birds, the rustling of leaves in the wind, butterflies fluttering among the flowers, and a bird turning in the gust of wind… A cool breeze brushed her face, filling her nostrils with a sweet fragrance. Gentle and comfortable, serene and tranquil—in an instant, the world seemed completely different.

Long Ling was confused, bewildered, yet felt a surge of joy. Suddenly, he thought, "Have I arrived already? Am I actually in the Purple Bamboo Forest? But where is Senior Sister Long Nu?" A sharp pain shot through his neck, a chill running down his spine. He heard a sweet, seductive voice say hatefully, "You heartless, treacherous little thief, I'll tear you to pieces!"

Long Ling was jolted awake. He turned around and saw a blur of white light. He could vaguely make out a stunningly beautiful woman, a white, flowing dress barely covering her exquisite figure. The fine fabric clung to her slender, alluring body like skin, proudly displaying her curvaceous figure. The neckline was slightly open, revealing a section of her snow-white neck. Any normal man at that moment would inevitably be filled with endless erotic fantasies.

Long Ling's gaze swept over the captivating face of the beautiful woman, and what he saw caused him to tremble uncontrollably. His mind went completely blank. Even if he had witnessed the clash of swords, he wouldn't have been so shocked. The woman's beauty was breathtaking, comparable to the bright moon in a clear sky. Her hair was as black as ink, her skin as white as snow, her eyebrows like painted willows, and her eyes held a hint of reproach.

Her long, flowing hair, tied with a ribbon, cascaded down her back like a stream, as soft as the finest silk brocade. Her delicate, moon-like skin was even more dazzlingly smooth under her dark silk dress. Most captivating of all were the two most dazzling deep-sea gems adorning her flawless face—it was none other than his senior sister, Long Nu.

Overjoyed and astonished, Long Ling almost exploded with excitement. Forgetting the strange events of the past, he stammered, "My dear senior sister, I've missed you so much!" Tears welled in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his arms to embrace her. A sudden, sharp pain shot through her neck, as if a sharp knife had pierced it. A groan escaped her lips as she glanced

down and realized a dagger was pressed against her throat. The Dragon Girl cried out, pulling her hand back. She frowned, biting her lip, staring at Wang Yijun with a mixture of shock and uncertainty. Her eyes reddened, a mixture of bitterness and joy welling up, and suddenly tears streamed down her face. Long Ling felt a pang of pain in her heart, completely forgetting her neck injury.

She urgently asked, "Good sister, what's wrong? Who bullied you?" With a crisp "clang," the dagger fell from the Dragon Girl's hand. She stamped her foot and cried, "Besides you, you heartless little thief, who else would dare bully me! Go find her yourself, why bother trying to sweet-talk me?" Long Ling was startled: "Does she know about my affair with the Hundred Flower Fairy?" A wave of guilt and shame washed over her, and she was speechless.

Seeing his silence, the Dragon Girl was even more heartbroken and cried, "What am I to you? When you're happy, you sweet-talk and deceive me, treating me with frivolous indifference; when you're unhappy, you disappear for years on end. People thought you were busy with something, praying to heaven and earth day and night, only to find out... that you were actually mingling with that fairy in Heaven! You heartless little devil, I disregarded everything to be with you, disregarded the ridicule of the world, only hoping that you would treat me sincerely, is that not enough?" As she spoke of her sorrow, her body trembled, her shoulders heaving with sobs, her delicate face streaked with tears, her pink cheeks glistening as if transparent.

Long Ling sighed softly and reached out to pull her into his arms. The dragon girl suddenly broke free, blushing and spitting out, "What do you want? Do you think I'm some monster you've tamed? Summoned at will, dismissed at will?" Though tears still streamed down her face, her tone softened considerably. Her eyes, though pouting, added to her irresistible charm.

Long Ling's heart fluttered, and he whispered, "Good sister, from now on, I am your tamed monster. I will only obey your commands, summoned at will, dismissed at will." The dragon girl spat, "Trying to fool me again? No one would believe you!" Her pretty face flushed red with joy, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter through her tears. Her beautiful face was like a spring breeze thawing a frozen river, blossoming into a charming and captivating smile, as delicate as a newly opened lily, as radiant as a peony blooming on a vast snowfield, dazzling and radiant.

Chapter 29 Dragon Girl's Arousal (1)

The Dragon Girl laughed so hard her breasts trembled, shaking beneath her thin clothes. Long Ling's heart surged. He stared at her mature and firm chest; those gently trembling, rounded breasts attracted his attention more than ever. He had a fleeting fantasy, as if he could see those two clearly defined nipples, yearning to break free.

The girl's soft body was filled with the fragrance of virginity, and the blood in Long Ling's veins suddenly surged... A surge of desire welled up within him, and suddenly, unexpectedly, he took two steps forward. With a scream from her, he swiftly wrapped his arms around the beautiful woman's slender waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace.

Her burning body gave him unparalleled pleasure in every inch of her skin. Long Ling rubbed his strong chest against her delicate form, feeling the amazing elasticity of her breasts and abdomen. He lowered his head, carefully admiring this exceptionally beautiful woman. At this moment, the two were so close, so very close... He could clearly see the smooth, jade-like skin on her pretty face, and was so close he could almost smell her fragrant breath, like orchids and musk.

Her soft hair danced in the wind, highlighting her pink lips, which aroused Long Ling's lust. His burning gaze naturally fell on the Dragon Girl's exquisitely beautiful red lips; their perfect contours intensified his desire.

The young girl, just beginning to experience love, clearly sensed his illicit intentions. Although she tried to maintain her composure, her voice trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed... A look of panic crossed her face. The strong masculine scent filled her nostrils, making her heart pound like a deer's, her legs so weak she could barely stand, as if she might collapse into his arms at any moment.

The dragon maiden blushed crimson, instinctively bracing her soft hands against the dragon feather's broad, sturdy shoulders, trying to keep him away. But her whole body was limp, devoid of any strength. This was the first time she had been so intimate with a man, and the one was none other than her beloved; the man's scent made her dizzy.

She murmured a soft "Mmm," her delicate body leaning helplessly against Long Ling's chest, her breath quickening, her cheeks flushed like blooming camellias. The dragon maiden's passionate reaction immediately infected Long Ling; he felt the heat and fragrance emanating from her body, causing his blood to surge and a strange change to occur in his lower body.

She felt the thing pressed against her lower abdomen growing harder, her cheeks instantly burning like the evening glow. She tried to struggle free from his embrace, but her limbs were weak and powerless.

Long Ling's keen intuition had already discerned the thoughts of the beauty before him; even if she truly refused, he couldn't control the desire surging within him, especially since he knew this was merely her feigned resistance. Action. Long Ling held the girl tightly in his arms, reaching out to kiss her cherry lips, slowly... slowly approaching...

The beauty was both shy and sweet, suppressing the wild beating of her heart. She slightly raised her round, alluring chin, gently closing her phoenix eyes, quietly experiencing the man's fingers moving around her waist. Deep within her heart, there was an uncontrollable joy, pleasure, and shyness, half-heartedly allowing her beloved to seize her red lips.

Finally, he touched her lips, softer than anything else. An indescribable feeling rushed from the point of contact between their lips to the depths of the beautiful girl's brain, overwhelming her, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Long Ling became even more audacious, invading her with his tongue, forcefully entering her mouth.

"Mmm... Hmph..." The delicate beauty could only manage a few weak protests through her nose, her pretty face burning hot. All she could do was grit her teeth, refusing to let him succeed so easily. The young girl, just beginning to experience love, was captivated and blushed with shyness as Long Ling's masculine body embraced her.

His hands kneaded her tender body, roaming over her body, focusing on her most sensitive spots. The young girl, just awakening to spring's passion, trembled slightly under Long Ling's aphrodisiac hands. Her face was already flushed red like an apple, her ears blushing with embarrassment, yet she eagerly welcomed his wicked clutches. His mischievous hand slipped inside her thin underwear, wantonly kneading her soft breasts. The girl's high, firm breasts were completely in his grasp, soft yet firm, incredibly comfortable to touch. The little girl trembled under Long Ling's hands, savoring the feeling of a chaste beauty writhing and yielding beneath him, letting her beautiful, exquisite body moan softly beneath his touch. Long Ling greedily searched for the jade-like beauty's red... Suddenly, a wicked smile crept across his cherry lips as he tightened his grip, forcefully seizing her firm breasts.

Unable to resist his powerful assault any longer, the beautiful woman completely crumbled. With a louder, more alluring moan, the formidable barrier of her teeth was finally breached by Long Ling's mischievous tongue. Her soft, wet tongue, hidden deep within his mouth, frantically tried to escape, but ultimately couldn't get away and was sucked in as well. The girl could only obediently part her lips slightly, letting this light, wanton... He savored his kiss with abandon.

The young woman, her body soft and hot, stretched out her arms, lazily wrapping them around his neck, trembling slightly under his greedy and eager kisses, melting like spring water. "Mmm...uh..." she parted her fragrant lips slightly, responding gently, offering him her sweet, passionate kiss. The restraint he had painstakingly maintained vanished instantly, and uncontrollable moans escaped his throat.

The young woman's tongue, tender and sweet, tipped over the dragon... Her tongue moved rhythmically in Ling's mouth, exploring and teasing. When the man slipped his tongue into her mouth, he immediately began to suckle, causing the Fairy Chiyu to tremble all over. She exhaled, her breath sweet as orchids, and kissed Long Ling's tongue passionately, each kiss more forceful than the last. Her face flushed crimson, and she trembled slightly, her poetic murmurs coming in broken murmurs… A continuous

stream of nectar flowed between their intertwined tongues, the intense pleasure that could melt a person escalating. Long Ling continued to suckle… Those fragrant, moist lips kissed the beauty until she gasped softly, a blush spreading across her beautiful face, and her starry eyes shimmering with an alluring light.

For a long, long time, the two gently parted. Her tears had stopped flowing, but two tear tracks still clung to her pretty face. Her fair cheeks, like flower petals washed by rain, possessed a delicate freshness amidst their vibrant beauty, a touch of elegance within their vividness, making her appear even more beautiful and exquisitely lovely. Long Ling was

overwhelmed with emotion, feeling as if in a dream, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Tears welled in his eyes as he slowly cupped her rosy cheeks, brazenly bringing his lips to her delicate earlobe. He gently nibbled on her soft, rounded earlobe, whispering, "Good sister, from now on I will never let you shed another tear."

The dragon girl trembled, struggling to resist the increasingly intense tingling pleasure on her earlobe. Her cheeks flushed crimson, as if drunk, and suddenly she chuckled, a sound like spring returning to the earth. She reached out and pinched his ear, speaking softly in a melodious, ethereal voice, "Little devil, you said you'd be my monster alone, summoned at my beck and call, dismissed at my whim?" "No cheating allowed!"

After a long silence, Long Nu couldn't help but look up. She saw Long Ling staring lecherously at her ample breasts. Long Nu blushed and spat, "You little devil, where are you looking?" With a flick of her wrist, a dark light flowed smoothly around Long Ling's neck. She said sweetly, "If you don't behave, I won't talk to you anymore." With that, Long Nu pretended to leave. Seeing this, Long Ling immediately grabbed Long Nu's delicate hand.

It was a slender, jade-like hand, its five fingers, like spring onions, held together in a beautiful curve with the palm. The skin was exceptionally white and tender, almost translucent, with the faint blue veins on the back of the hand visible. The entire hand unfolded before her eyes like a newly blossoming orchid. The early summer sunlight shone on that soft hand, as if carved from beautiful jade, making it appear even more exquisitely white and delicate. Long Ling gripped it tightly in her hand, feeling its incredibly smooth texture, yet also its boneless softness—an indescribable comfort.

As the man held her hand firmly, a slight pain was accompanied by an indescribable sensation that instantly spread throughout her body. The girl's heart pounded like a deer's, and her face flushed instantly, her beautiful face turning as red as the magnificent sunset. She glanced at Long Ling out of the corner of her eye, biting her lip, and finally could

n't help but cry out in pain, "Mmm... you silly boy... be gentle..." Seeing the beauty cry out in pain, Long Ling secretly blamed himself for his rashness and quickly stopped using force, only holding her gently. When he raised his head slightly, a beautiful face appeared before him. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly with nervousness, her nose was delicate and upturned, her lips parted slightly, revealing pearly white teeth, and her flawless face was now flushed with embarrassment. Her jet-black hair was piled on top of her head, and with her slender figure, sloping shoulders, and a waist that could be encircled with one hand, she seemed like Wang Zhaojun reborn, Diao Chan reincarnated, truly a beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, and the moon hide its face and flowers blush.

Even though the Dragon Girl was used to men's gazes, Long Ling's audacity possessed a wicked charm that still made her heart race involuntarily. She felt an overwhelming sweetness in her heart, yet uttered a soft, coquettish voice, "How can you look at someone like that? It's so embarrassing!" ( Chapter 30,

11-22 , Dragon Girl's Arousal (2) ) Long Ling smiled as he looked the beauty up and down, his gaze roaming freely over her shapely figure. Her alluring curves were clearly displayed, her hair loosely cascading between her two firm breasts. Coupled with her current shy expression, she was so captivating, inspiring an irresistible urge to commit a crime. Staring intently into her eyes, which were like pools of autumn water, with eyes that could drive one mad, Long Ling whispered slowly, "My darling… shall we continue?" Her face flushed instantly, and she turned away, avoiding his burning gaze that could melt anything, seemingly wanting to… She tried desperately to steady her breathing, but somehow, her pretty face grew increasingly flushed. Her full breasts heaved like surging waves beneath her clothes, and warm breaths escaped from her slightly parted lips, the sounds of her passionate panting clearly audible. The Dragon Girl's long eyelashes trembled, her expression utterly endearing. Just as she was about to firmly refuse, Long Ling unexpectedly kissed her soft hand. Instantly, the Dragon Girl's body went limp, her face, redder than fire, becoming even more exquisitely beautiful. With a gentle pull, her soft body crashed into the man's arms. Long Ling embraced her delicate frame, inhaling her scent... Her hair, styled in a bun, exuded a delicate, virginal fragrance, stirring a restless heart. The Dragon Girl let out a soft moan, her heart filled with boundless joy. Like a kitten, she leaned softly against his chest, her delicate nose twitching slightly as she inhaled the masculine scent emanating from him. Her heart pounded like a deer's. The beauty's embrace was like a floodgate of desire being opened within her, her pretty face burning hot and red. She lazily turned her head, her beautiful eyes, brimming with autumn water, gazing intently at her lover, her eyes radiating tender affection. Her cherry lips were fresh and moist, slightly glistening in the moonlight. Her breasts, soft and full, pressed against Long Ling's broad chest, rubbing against him. Her warm breath sprayed onto his firm muscles, carrying a fresh and intoxicating scent. Her beautiful, unadorned face held a tender gaze, her luscious lips exuding fragrance. The exquisite, supple touch of her body sent ripples through Long Ling's heart. He opened his arms and wrapped them around her slender waist, pulling her close in a tight embrace. Her soft, fragrant body pressed tightly against his. He moved his lips to her smooth, white face, showering her cheeks with passionate kisses, both wanton and tender. "Mmm...uh..." The dragon girl's lips trembled slightly unconsciously, her beautiful eyes radiating a hazy yet wild light. Her arms wrapped around Long Ling's head, tightly gripping his neck, as if afraid he might suddenly rise and leave, causing this fluttering feeling and boiling desire to vanish without a trace. Long Ling, of course, knew what kind of invitation those moving red lips represented. Unable to restrain himself, he lowered his head and suddenly cupped her pretty face, lightly touching her alluring red lips like a dragonfly skimming the water. He felt an extraordinary softness to the touch, yet it was also smooth and warm. Just as she was reacting passionately, he deliberately turned his head away, moving his mouth to her delicate earlobe and gently biting it with his teeth. "You...you...you little rascal..." The Dragon Girl was so distressed she could barely speak. The sensation on her earlobe was so intoxicating, it only fueled the desire in her young body. Her waist swayed, her body responding, and soft moans escaped her lips. A long-dormant desire made the Dragon Girl tremble uncontrollably. She began to breathe heavily, her cheeks flushed as if drunk, her long, slender legs unconsciously twisting together. Her eyes and brows radiated a seductive allure, oblivious to the irresistible temptation she posed. The beauty nestled in his arms, shy and bashful, her exquisite body filling his nostrils with fragrance, her dew-kissed face crystalline and dreamlike. The image of her delicate, jade-like curves and the blooming red of her breasts lingered in his mind, and the fire in his heart gradually rose, impossible to extinguish. At this moment, the exposed skin... Both were a pale pink, adding a touch of vibrancy. The dragon girl, leaning against the man's chest, exuded a delicate fragility. She didn't notice that the man's hands had long since ceased their proper conduct; his left hand caressed her back, while his right hand gripped her slightly upturned buttocks, kneading and rubbing their genitals together. His reaction was obvious; he pressed against the entrance of her vagina, waiting for the barrier between their skirts to loosen. The man's lips were lightly touching her rosy ear, watching it flush crimson, as he murmured words he himself didn't understand. Just as the dragon girl trembled with anxiety, the despicable man finally lifted her face, watching him, with a wicked grin, slowly approach her lips. A wave of shame washed over her, and she involuntarily closed her eyes. She tried to escape his attack, but it was too late. The man's heart raced. He lowered his head, showering her beautiful, fair cheeks with kisses. Then, with a sharp "smack," Long Ling sealed her half-open, cherry-like lips with his, teasing her with thirst and longing. A moment later, the dragon girl's already fragile defenses finally crumbled. She let him savor the sweet fragrance on her lips, sweeter than rouge, and she herself was already lost in this intoxicating passion. Long Ling extended his tongue to lightly lick the beauty's pearly teeth, but her jaw remained clenched, and he couldn't penetrate her. A soft moan escaped her throat. She closed her alluring phoenix eyes slightly, her jade arms encircling Long Ling's neck. The dragon girl involuntarily twisted a few times, pressing herself even closer to the man. Sensing the man's efforts to explore, the intelligent and shrewd dragon girl shyly parted her teeth. Long Ling's tongue... With a thrust of his head forward, he effortlessly slipped into her warm, fragrant mouth, moving with the ease of a fish in water, teasing and nibbling like a nimble snake within her lips. He licked her palate, stirred her tongue, and even explored the tender flesh behind her pearly teeth, filling her mouth with a sweet fragrance. He entwined his tongue with hers, sucking it out and savoring it slowly, sipping her sweet saliva, while his hands roamed over her body. The dragon girl, experiencing this exquisite sensation for the first time, felt a sweet, numbing sensation spread from her mouth and tongue throughout her entire body. Her breathing became heavy and hot, her body burning, as if a thousand ants were crawling on her, both numb and itchy, causing her to writhe restlessly. She gasped, opening her tightly closed teeth, letting his tongue roam freely in her mouth, indulging in the saliva of her tongue. Her weak protests, mingled with her alluring moans, only served to fuel her passion.

"Mmm...it's so hot..." she couldn't help but moan, her slender waist twisting freely. Her mind was blank; she only felt the domineering and powerful kisses from his lips and tongue, which made her gasp repeatedly, her whole body burning hot, almost fainting in his arms.

With Long Ling's gentle pecks, the dragon girl responded passionately but awkwardly, mimicking his gesture by extending her own delicate tongue to intertwine with his, letting her lover draw out her virgin tongue and suckle it freely. The beautiful fairy slowly closed her eyes, letting Long Ling fully enjoy the fruits of their love.

The two of them sucked hard on each other's sweet saliva, both intoxicated by this enchanting kiss.

In an instant, the Dragon Girl's body went limp, panting, trembling, and dizzy in his demonic hands, deeply intoxicated by the passionate kiss. She felt as if the whole world had vanished, leaving only the man who had forcefully taken her lips and tongue, continuously pouring unparalleled pleasure and happiness into her burning body. Her

alluring, slightly upturned lips were instantly possessed by Long Ling. His tongue slipped between her slightly parted teeth, teasing her relentlessly, then sucking her soft tongue into his mouth, further arousing the beautiful saintess.

The Dragon Girl's starry eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed red, her lips slightly parted, her breath sweet as orchids, and she let out soft moans, her hair disheveled, her skirt half-undone, her alluring body writhing uncontrollably, clearly overwhelmed by passion. The slightly breathless girl gently pulled away from Long Ling's embrace, her chest heaving rapidly, her face flushed.

Holding the beauty's slender waist, which could be easily encircled, Long Ling lowered his head to her ear, inhaling deeply the delicate fragrance of her virginity, and uttered in a dreamlike voice, "Sister, are you very hot...? Perhaps you should take off your robe...?" His hand, which had been on the dragon maiden's waist, stealthily moved upwards, gliding like a fish, approaching her chest.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly. She opened her mouth, but after a long while, she could finally speak, "Ugh... so hot... so uncomfortable... I..." Her body seemed to writhe restlessly, her long, bare legs alternately bending and straightening. His demonic hand easily slipped inside, and his palm immediately felt the warm, smooth, and delicate skin, as tender as a fresh lotus root.

The dragon maiden trembled violently, feeling those fiery hands wantonly caressing her body. Her desire grew increasingly unbearable, and she was filled with both fear and shame. Her flower-like face instantly turned crimson, and she cried out softly, "No...don't...um...don't do this..." Her eyes were half-closed, and she symbolically flinched away before obediently letting those demonic hands ravage her.

Long Ling didn't allow her to say anything more. He reached his right hand behind her back, skillfully and gently untying the ties of her bodice. With a swift pull, he pulled the pale blue bodice out of her clothes, inhaled deeply, and exclaimed, "So fragrant..." The dragon maiden was deeply ashamed. She opened her bright, sparkling eyes and stared at Long Ling, a burning flame in them. She clenched her fists and rained blows on Long Ling's back.

The woman's most intimate undergarments were stripped away, and through the thin outer garment, one could clearly feel the elasticity of her soft breasts, and it was certain.

At this moment, her hair was disheveled, her clothes barely covering her body, and the neckline of her upper body was half-open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white breast skin. Her full, perky breasts stood high, almost bursting out of her clothes, and the two small nipples, no longer protected by the bodice, directly pressed their alluring outlines against the fabric, making one want to bite them willingly.

Casually tossing aside the bodice, Long Ling's lips landed on the fairy's hand, slowly, up her arm, up her now bare, round, smooth, and boneless shoulder, and then he buried his face in her chest, gently kissing the full, rounded mounds through the thin silk. The dragon maiden, her heart pounding with desire, watched him with slight nervousness. Her left hand stroked his shoulder and hair, making soft "mmm" sounds. She gently pressed his head against her flushed breasts, her slightly parted lips trembling uncontrollably.

Long Ling's fingertips lightly traced her abdomen, causing ripples of heat. The dragon maiden instinctively gripped his restless hand tightly. Her lower abdomen, beneath her undergarments, tightened and relaxed intermittently, her heavy breathing clearly audible. He gently freed himself from her grasp, his hand roaming over her waist.

When he looked up at the beautiful fairy, he saw her flushed face, filled with a warm smile. Her fists were clenched, her brows furrowed, her eyes tightly closed, and her pearly teeth biting her lower lip. The girlish shyness made Long Ling's heart itch, and his lust surged.

He boldly and unabashedly admired the scenery of the beauty's chest. Her breasts stood proudly erect, not the color of white jade, but possessing a unique charm. The high, rounded breasts rose like two smooth, undulating mounds, naturally forming a deep cleavage at their meeting point. Two rosy nipples adorned the delicate breasts, unconsciously swollen and erect, making his heart itch with desire.

The girl's heart pounded, and a blush rose on her skin, whether from passion or shyness, it was unclear. Finally, Long Ling placed his hands on her fragrant shoulders, naturally sliding down her curves, caressing her smooth skin. He slipped his hand inside Chi Yu's loosened robes, tracing its way down her warm, smooth breasts. He didn't directly caress her firm, beautiful breasts, but instead gently circled them at the base. Simultaneously, he used his other hand to gently tease her pink back with his fingertips.

Although not her most sensitive area, Long Ling's gentle, soothing, and highly experienced caresses aroused the dragon maiden, her breathing quickening. She clearly and with alarm discovered that not only her upper body was reacting, but her lower body was reacting in the same way.

Long Ling was fully aware of her reactions. His hand, no longer lingering at the base of her breasts, slid down her smooth skin, his palm enveloping her breasts, which trembled with her rapid breathing. She hummed softly, the beauty lost in his skilled and powerful touch, her body gradually heating up, allowing him to freely caress her warm, fiery form.

The beautiful girl's blush deepened, and she gave Long Ling a shy, charming smile that contained so much tenderness, shyness, and allure. Long Ling hurriedly reached out and pulled her open collar aside, revealing a pair of perfectly round and beautiful breasts that could be grasped in one hand. They were truly alluring, yet still somewhat immature.

Chapter 31 The Dragon Girl's Arousal (3)

The Dragon Girl let out a soft moan, covering her flushed face with her hands, her elbows concealing her half-naked breasts. Long Ling embraced her tenderly, gently kissing her cherry lips, then softly parted her elbows and sought her erect breasts. Upon first touching the fairy's buds, a slight tingling sensation coursed through her body, like a brief electric shock, leaving her dizzy and trembling. The Dragon Girl arched her chest to meet Long Ling's gaze, countless tiny goosebumps rising on her trembling skin. He

gently breathed on the flower buds at their peaks, then let his lips and fingertips, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, caress the beautiful fruit and flower of life. Amidst the dragon girl's trembling, rapid breathing, Long Ling desperately controlled his explosive excitement, feeling an intense joy at any pleasure he could bring to the tearful girl. The fairy began to make muffled sounds, her body struggling and twisting, occasionally tugging at Long Ling's hair and clothes.

He grasped her adorable, dove-like breasts in each hand. This virgin's breasts, though not large, were remarkably full and firm. The cherry-like nipples at the peaks were delicate and sensitive, instantly hardening at the slightest pinch of Long Ling's fingers.

"Mmm...don't touch there...mmm...you bad boy..." The dragon girl murmured softly, her pretty face leaning close to his, her warm, wet lips kissing his cheek. Her beautiful legs, unable to contain their desire, lightly touched his knees, as if expressing the burning desire that was growing stronger in her heart.

Long Ling kneaded the girl's ample breasts, sometimes squeezing, sometimes gently stroking them, and the beauty's body temperature rose with his movements. His hands caressed her mature yet youthful body, his fingers roaming rapidly over her curves, sometimes climbing up her firm, elastic breasts, sometimes grasping her pert, firm buttocks, and finally, his palms boldly slid down her buttocks towards the depths.

The dragon maiden's delicate body trembled violently, murmuring, "No...no..." Her beautiful legs instinctively pressed together, and the muscles of her buttocks tensed tightly, yet her body was gradually heating up, and her soft breasts had become firm, pressing tightly against the man's strong, masculine body.

"No what? Do you mean no touching, or no stopping?" Long Ling teased softly, nibbling at her delicate earlobe, his fingertips pushing forward, easily parting her buttocks and pressing against her mound of flesh through her skirt. The dragon girl's legs went weak, and she slumped languidly into his arms, her starry eyes misting over with a bewildered tenderness. She whispered through her cherry lips, "No...don't stop, okay? Mmm...please..."

At this moment, Long Ling withdrew his right hand and began to caress her full yet slender waist, then her white and supple abdomen, gently stroking her navel. He then moved towards her crotch, lifting her skirt to reveal a pair of long, glistening, snow-white legs. His hands moved upwards along her shapely thighs. She let out a soft "Mmm," squeezing her legs together, then slowly relaxing them, slightly raising her body.

The fairy's instinctive resistance only spurred Long Ling's actions further. He loosened the ribbons of her skirt, pulling them down slightly, his hands caressing her firm, long thighs. When his fiery lips landed on her smooth, bare abdomen, her body trembled slightly. Long Ling looked up at the Dragon Girl and smiled gently.

She let out a soft moan, her hands quickly covering her flushed face. Long Ling pressed his face against the girl's abdomen, gently breathing warm air on her as he caressed her cheeks and lips. The beautiful girl trembled and cried out softly. Long Ling could no longer resist; his hand darted inside her skirt, his fingers directly touching her small underpants covering her increasingly warm and intimate area.

The Dragon Girl breathed heavily, her face flushed, and reached out to grab the man's hand. Long Ling gently pulled away, his hand moving towards the girl's side where her legs met. The unfamiliar intruder made the girl clamp her legs together tightly. Long Ling shifted his body, letting his fingertips rest on the inner edge of the fairy's knee, on her soft, jade-like skin, swirling and rising.

The experienced dragon feather gently stroked the dragon maiden's navel, but always stopped just short of reaching her private parts. After a series of tremors, the dragon feather finally let out a few soft moans and slightly parted its legs. The dragon feather, suppressing the painful swelling of its genitals, brazenly and skillfully caressed her under her gauze skirt, rubbing against her inner thighs for a while. The beautiful woman, panting, twisted and turned, spreading her legs even wider.

The dragon maiden felt a burning hand on her two plump thighs, wantonly caressing her delicate virgin skin. Each kneading brought waves of unbearable pleasure, arousing a tremor in her. She felt waves of heat throughout her body, and the trembling began to emanate from her private parts.

The gentle hand lasciviously moved towards the sensitive inner thighs, approaching the girl's secret garden, caressing it through the thin fabric. The girl's most precious place was being touched in that way, and Chi Yu instinctively resisted, her body twisting and turning. But this only fueled the fire, making Long Ling, who was holding her, even more aroused.

Beautiful and possessing the purity of a young girl, the dragon maiden was now shy yet filled with the longing of first love. Although there was a hint of rejection and fear in her eyes, she lay flat without resistance as Long Ling gently stroked her full thighs. Her skin was slightly damp with fragrant sweat, and one could feel the beauty trembling slightly. She was truly a rare and beautiful virgin, making one's blood boil.

Long Ling gently parted the covering fabric, his fingers caressing the slightly raised mound of life, playing with the faintly glistening, curly hair. The dragon maiden twisted and turned with the varying pressure of his fingertips, involuntarily emitting soft moans. Long Ling joyfully admired the dragon maiden's budding, fragrant, and soft paradise, guiding the delicate petals and stamens, gradually becoming moist and burning.

These seemingly casual, yet unremarkable, caresses surprisingly felt incredibly comfortable to the Dragon Girl. A warm, soothing sensation spread throughout her body, and she even felt a strange anticipation for Long Ling's intrusion, as if she couldn't bear to let those wondrous hands leave; a strong, intense itching sensation surged from her very bones.

The Dragon Girl's delicate body trembled, feeling a strange sensation on her buttocks, sometimes as comfortable as soaking in warm water, sometimes as painfully itchy as if thousands of ants were crawling on her. She frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her leg muscles tensed, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan mixed with pain and excitement.

"You bad boy... what... what do you want to do?" She suddenly realized that several fingers were maliciously spreading her buttocks, leisurely exploring her sensitive cleft. She was terrified and helpless, wanting to squeeze her thighs together to stop the other's further invasion of her virgin territory, but she couldn't muster any strength and could only lie in his arms, panting softly.

The sweet pleasure grew stronger and stronger, like waves crashing against her mind. Her heart fluttered, and a tingling sensation spread through her lower body, almost causing her to release warm nectar. Although she managed to hold back, her pretty face was as red as a ripe apple.

At this moment, the Dragon Girl's already sensitive and voluptuous body, aroused by Long Ling's aphrodisiac techniques, felt itchy all over, burning inside. An unprecedentedly strong desire spread from her heart, and her previously half-closed starry eyes were now filled with a hazy luster. Her fair face was completely red, and her breathing gradually became rapid and erratic.

Between her legs, a magical hand gently brushed aside the pubic hair peeking out from her panties, her fingers touching up and down there, while her left hand continued to rub the Saintess's breasts. At this point, the Dragon Girl's breathing was completely disordered, her whole body was weak, and she let Long Ling ravage her pure and fair body without any struggle.

The Dragon Girl felt a lustful hand slide across her pubic hair, caressing her labia, against her warm vulva. A surge of pleasure coursed through her body from her already moist and tender vulva, causing her beautiful body to tremble involuntarily. A blush she had never felt before spread across her flushed face. A finger boldly touched her delicate vulva, then slipped inside her slightly parted petals, gently caressing her.

She felt incredibly shy, her blush deepening. An intense pleasure surged from her caressed vulva, causing her delicate body to tremble. Her alluring red lips, like a red rose, parted slightly, and a soft moan escaped from her pearly teeth.

However, her virgin instincts compelled the saintess to push away the demonic hand caressing her purest, most private parts. Yet, she knew in her heart that this was precisely the caress she needed most. She longed for the fingers to penetrate deeper, and even her already firm breasts yearned for the same pleasurable touch.

The virgin's resistance was futile, and the demonic hand left her genitals. Suddenly, the dragon maiden felt a hand tug at a tuft of pubic hair, a sharp pain shooting through her as her pubic hair was roughly pulled. She let out a soft cry, strangely not from pain, but a pleasurable groan.

She couldn't help but open her eyes, which she had closed in embarrassment, and saw Long Ling's burning gaze fixed on her. Her voluptuous and beautiful body was exposed before him, so delicate and exquisite. Especially her two full, high breasts, white and firm, with pink nipples standing erect, their skin smooth and supple, like two tender white steamed buns, trembling and heaving excitedly.

Looking down, she saw his slender, full waist. Her own gauze skirt had been lifted to her waist, revealing her two snow-white, full thighs and her hidden, alluring, and tender vulva, exposed without any concealment to his fiery gaze. His infatuated eyes captivated her.

At this moment, Long Ling gently caressed her thighs, one hand sometimes gently, sometimes roughly playing with her breasts, and he began passionately kissing her fiery red cheeks and lips. The bold caresses made Long Nu feel extremely comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out another wanton moan. Now, Long Nu was slightly sweaty, her face flushed, displaying her alluring virginity. Her lips parted as if to say something, but Long Ling's tongue slipped inside, swirling in her mouth. She felt very shy, yet her lover continued his passionate kisses on her red lips, so she began to actively cooperate with his kisses, extending her tongue to let Long Ling suckle her fragrant tongue.

Soon, the beautiful woman's lower body was completely exposed. Her panties were pulled down to her tender calves, revealing her two snow-white, plump thighs, usually hidden from view, and her virgin vulva covered with soft, dark pubic hair.

The man's wandering hand moved slowly upwards from the girl's beautiful calves, kneading her skin. His hot lips kissed and nibbled at her fiery lips, while his other hand caressed her full, high breasts, vigorously grasping and stroking her incredibly alluring peaks.

Chapter 32 Dragon Girl's Arousal (4)

The feeling in her body intensified, and her voluptuous body began to writhe alluringly. She instinctively felt a very hot, hard object pressing against her sensitive buttocks. The thick penis penetrated her voluptuous buttocks, and the alluring touch of the girl's skin surged through her. Dragon Feather felt himself becoming increasingly hot and hard.

He intensified his caresses on her extremely sensitive and tender inner thighs, and kneaded her full breasts with greater force, alluringly teasing the virgin's erect nipples. The beauty instantly went limp, Dragon Girl She felt a jolt, like an electric current, emanating from her breasts and inner thighs. Her whole body went limp, her heart pounding wildly. She wanted to resist but couldn't muster the strength. Her beautiful body twisted like a snake, her two tender, lotus-root-like arms embracing the man's neck.

Seeing this virgin's weak, helpless, and shy appearance, any man would be aroused by such girlish charm. Long Ling pressed the beauty tightly against him, rubbing his chest against her high, firm breasts, while his demonic hands vigorously kneaded her genitals and between her two snow-white, full thighs. " Get up.

" Suddenly, the Dragon Girl felt an uncontrollable sensation spread throughout her body. Her delicate body convulsed, and she felt her soft labia part, releasing a gush of fluid. A sensation she had never experienced before washed over her. The virgin was completely melted by the man. Her jade arms naturally and willingly embraced Long Ling, rubbing her voluptuous body against him.

Long Ling couldn't help but laugh joyfully. A shy, resistant virgin had finally been transformed into a beautiful woman overflowing with love juice. His hand slipped between the virgin's two snow-white, full thighs, smearing the spilled love juice... He stroked the girl's entire vulva, his thumb teasing her most sensitive clitoris; or he reached down and roughly grasped her firm, soft buttocks, his arms also caressing her inner thighs and vulva.

Her fair, delicate body rubbed against him, the virgin's purity and tenderness arousing Long Ling's lust, making him lose his senses. His long, erect penis grew increasingly hard, the sensation of it rubbing against her soft vulva was simply wonderful. He sealed her tender red lips with his own, greedily sucking on her vulva. Sweet juices licked the girl's pearly teeth, her hands feeling the tender, elastic fullness of her breasts, still kneading and caressing them with abandon.

Her sensitive breasts had never been so thoroughly played with, and waves of tingling sensations made the Dragon Girl cry out, "Ah ah!" At this moment, she passionately wrapped her two delicate, lotus-root-like arms tightly around the Dragon Feather, actively rubbing her incredibly beautiful body against her lover's warm, strong body, while her hands couldn't help but gently caress his back.

Her jade rabbit had already risen high... The soft moonlight illuminated their passionate desire, making the fairy's face even more radiant. Her beautiful body was glistening with fragrant sweat, her skin supple and moist, accentuating the alluring curves of her fair skin. Her virgin face was flushed, but her most innocent and secret parts were pressed tightly against the man's body. At this moment, all clothing was futile, and Long Ling, while savoring the fairy's sweet cherry lips, conquered her last bastion.

The passionate kiss continued, and the dragon girl, dazed, accepted the man's demands, acting both willingly and clumsily. She responded. A hot, burning hand reached out, tearing open her thin silk robe. She gasped, trembling involuntarily, biting her lip to suppress a moan from his caresses, but the sensations were too intense, causing her to gasp for breath.

When the warm hand cupped her full breasts, rubbing her rosy nipples with its fingertips, she shuddered violently. "I want you..." Long Ling's heavy breathing echoed in the woman's ears, his burning body temperature enveloping her. She felt as if all her senses were possessed by him, with nowhere to escape. "No..." "No..." the Dragon Girl moaned hysterically, her legs involuntarily clamping together. Even though her lower body was still fully clothed, she could clearly feel the honey-like fluid flowing from her flower path beneath her panties, yearning for his touch. Her

body was burning hot; every place touched felt like it was being rolled in scorching fire. Sharp pleasure surged through her, and the Dragon Girl let out a low moan, the volume rising and falling with the man's strength. She was held tightly by the man, and apart from her underwear, she was practically naked, with nowhere to escape, left to his complete domination.

"Ah..." An electric-like pleasure relentlessly pierced the dragon girl's body. She involuntarily arched her back, her panties already soaked with desire. Too much pleasure stirred an unfulfilled emptiness. Instinctively, the dragon girl clung to Long Ling's strong body, her legs wrapped around him, wanting to be closer, rubbing against him repeatedly, like a cat yearning for its master's touch. The warm, moist air from her private parts even seeped through her panties, burning against his strong thighs. The

massive male body pressed between her legs, spreading them apart. Although she was still wearing panties, her juices flowed freely, leaving damp patches on the thin silk fabric. "Ugh..." Chi Yu twisted erratically in the man's arms. The torment of pleasure was too terrible; she didn't know whether to escape or endure it.

Hot breath sprayed on her white skin. Long Ling's hand landed on the girl's slender waist, slowly removing her... Silk skirt. When the skirt was pulled off, leaving only blue panties, the Dragon Girl trembled, her eyes tightly closed, dazedly accepting his audacity, letting him tear off her undergarments.

Finally, nothing superfluous could be found on her alabaster-white body, leaving only a breathtaking masterpiece of nature. In the midst of their continuous kiss, after Long Ling's hands skillfully removed all her clothing, two naked bodies, steaming hot, were exposed, intertwining and writhing freely on the grass.

His fiery body pressed against hers, her cherry lips already sealed with a kiss, her delicate tongue already entwined. Long Ling embraced her slender waist, his fingers gently caressing her buttocks, his left hand parting the girl's long hair, exploring her breasts. All her sensitive areas were suddenly invaded, and the Dragon Girl felt her body go from icy fear to... The coldness instantly transformed into a burning excitement. Unconsciously, she embraced her lover's broad back, heavy breathing escaping her nose.

Almost suffocating, she gasped for air as Long Ling's kisses moved from her warm, red lips, creeping up her pink face and jade-like neck, bringing an unbearable tingling sensation. The beauty couldn't help but let out soft, dreamlike moans. Her nipples, already swollen and protruding in the demon's hands, exuded the unique fragrance of a virgin.

The man greedily sucked on her rosy nipples, his hand crawling down her buttocks, touching the thick pubic hair, wetting the nectar-covered soft pubic hair. "Ah..." the fairy exclaimed, her fingers parting the damp pubic hair and sinking into her flower lips. The nectar from the petals surged forth, completely soaking the uninvited guest. Her flower lips closed tightly, clamping the invading fingers, but this did not hinder the fingers from stirring wantonly in the overflowing stream.

When the long kiss finally ended, when Long Ling... As she left the woman's fragrant, slightly parted lips, the Dragon Maiden reluctantly opened her beautiful eyes. Suddenly, she realized she was completely naked, her snow-white body exposed. The autumn wind gently caressed her, and the soft starlight bathed her jade-like skin, making her curvaceous, flawless body appear even more alluring and tragically beautiful. Feeling the

cool night dew on her bare skin, the Dragon Maiden regained her senses. Seeing herself completely naked before her beloved, she instinctively cried out, "Ah…" Even though she knew this moment would come, she still blushed crimson. One of her delicate arms quickly crossed over her chest, while the other hand hurriedly covered her private parts, shielding herself from the man's eager gaze. Her beautiful face was flushed crimson, as if it were about to bleed. "Oh… I'm so embarrassed… No… don't look…"

Long Ling watched the fairy's flustered and embarrassed state with a smug smile. Suddenly, an undisguised spring-like glint appeared in the dragon girl's beautiful eyes. Her fresh, fruit-like lips parted slightly, and her usually noble and aloof face was now filled with alluring charm, her desire overflowing. Long Ling's gaze swept over the girl's bare, snow-white, rounded shoulders and the large expanse of dazzling white chest muscle below her neck. He gently grasped her slender wrist and pulled her down with a tender yet firm motion.

The last barrier was finally removed from her body, and her crystal-clear, jade-like skin was exposed to the air, delicate, smooth, and flawless, so beautiful it seemed to drip with moisture. Her body was full of youthful vitality and had fully matured. Her rosy face was charming and alluring, her expression a mixture of shyness and fear, quite adorable. Her two large, watery eyes looked at Long Ling, trying to maintain her composure.

A pair of fair, perky, full breasts, like little doves, suddenly sprang out, trembling proudly against the night sky. Their full, alluring peaks, glistening like jade, were firm and full, appearing even more alluring in the flickering moonlight. A cool night breeze gently caressed her snow-white, full breasts, revealing a deep, white cleavage. Her two pearl-like, plump, luscious pink nipples, already hardened and erect under the burning gaze, trembled and writhed at their peaks.

The Dragon Girl's beautiful eyes gleamed with desire, her face flushed crimson as if about to bleed, her entire body on the verge of collapse. Instinctively, she squeezed her round, plump legs together, attempting to preserve her last shred of dignity. Unexpectedly, this clamping motion touched the most sensitive area between her thighs. Instantly, a warm stream of love fluid gushed out uncontrollably. Her remaining will to resist also surged from her body, as unstoppable as the Yellow River bursting its banks. The tingling and empty sensation emanating from the deep flower path immediately erupted, completely shattering her usual noble appearance.

Chapter 33 Dragon Girl's Passion (5)

Before him lay a jade-like body. The girl's developing breasts, though not particularly erect, were symmetrical and tender. Her pure and flawless body was like a fertile field, waiting to be developed, to make his soul succumb. Chi Yu's breasts were clearly just beginning to mature. They didn't look very large, but they were undoubtedly very firm.

Two firm, tender, bamboo shoot-shaped breasts stood upright, full of symmetrical beauty, crystal clear like jade, so white they seemed almost transparent. In the two small pink areolas at the top, the pale pink nipples were slightly upturned, small and cute, standing proudly under the intense gaze, as if they were waiting for the lips and tongue to taste them.

Long Ling's face was full of satisfaction, his eyes... He finally managed to pull away from her slender waist and full breasts, only to brazenly let his gaze wander down her flat stomach. The dragon girl was slender, with curvaceous figures; her snow-white abdomen was adorned with a captivating navel, and her long, beautiful legs, desperately pressed together, along with her firm, pert buttocks, all magnetically drew his attention.

Pulling his other hand away from her cover, in an instant, the naked body that countless men longed to see was fully revealed before Long Ling's eyes. The fairy's figure was indeed something to be proud of; her skin was smooth and lustrous, her abdomen white and flat, and her long, beautiful legs, capable of driving almost any man mad, were now languidly curled and intertwined, peeking through the slightly... Through the parted legs, a glimpse of fine, dark pubic hair could be vaguely seen, shyly peeking out and concealing the alluring beauty of the peach blossom cave.

The translucent skin was revealed, and the most mysterious part of the vulva was exposed. The dense pubic hair clung tightly to the skin, without the slightest disorder, appearing exceptionally glossy, as if still glistening with a few drops of water. His heart nearly leaped out of his chest, but Long Ling didn't immediately pounce on this exquisite body to ravage it. Instead, his eyes gleamed, intently scanning the naked jade-like form.

He stared unblinkingly at this flawless, voluptuous body. His gaze was bold and direct, mixed with a multitude of complex emotions, including surprise... Joy, admiration, appreciation, and a strong desire to possess and conquer. Under the man's unbridled gaze, the Dragon Girl swayed her hips shyly, her beautiful and noble face flushed, showing both excitement and unease.

It was the first time she had exposed her body to a man, and although his lewd gaze filled her with shame and indignation, Long Ling's gaze made her feel secretly happy, even a sense of pleasure emanating from her soul. Strangely enough, although she wasn't touched, when his gaze swept over her body, the beauty seemed to feel several hands caressing her simultaneously, the burning and tingling sensations on her skin making her feel even more aroused.

At this moment, the Dragon Girl was gently embraced by Long Ling, completely... The naked body hanging there was enjoying the man's gentle, all-encompassing caresses, soothing the beauty's fluctuating heart. Her already large, firm breasts swelled slightly under the influence of waves of desire, and her nipples, caressed by the night breeze, hardened, their red and tender tips incredibly endearing. Even the smooth skin of her buttocks, chilled by the cool night air, warmed under his intermittent caresses. The pleasure made Chi Yu involuntarily close her eyes, tighten her neck, and raise her face in the heat, letting out a soft moan. Her

two firm, white breasts, adorned with two rosy nipples, were exposed to the air without reservation, dazzlingly beautiful. He lovingly kneaded these two high, firm, and elastic mounds. "This soft flesh feels so good..." Long Ling sighed inwardly, intensifying his caresses and kneading of the woman's flushed, naked body, letting her succumb to the pleasure of carnal desire.

When the man's hands covered her breasts, the young girl's face flushed crimson, her soft body stiffened, and her entire being was filled with tense excitement. She murmured unconsciously, her boneless hands gripping Long Ling's neck tightly as if grasping at a lifeline. Stimulated, her fair breasts became even fuller and firmer, trembling and smooth in his hands, the feeling of comfort was truly intoxicating and breathtaking.

He greedily inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her neck. Fragrant, burning lips traced a path down her snow-white arms and elbows, finally settling on her soft, full breasts. The Dragon Girl tilted her head back and closed her eyes, managing to squeeze out a few syllables, "Mmm...oh..." She suddenly realized her crotch was slightly wet, her shameful love juice seeping from her sensitive labia, and a warm sensation spreading through her snow-white thighs.

Dragon Feather greedily licked his lips, his hands gently covering her breasts, kneading her white, glistening peaks like dough. The impact of this mature, smooth flesh was unparalleled; an electric-like pleasure instantly spread throughout his body. He increased the pressure of his fingers and palms, pressing the full, firm... A firm, elastic mound of flesh burst forth from between his fingers. Long Ling squeezed her robust breasts forcefully, enjoying the way her breasts twisted and deformed under his ravaging. Her elastic peaks, pushed and squeezed by his large hands, changed into various shapes. But his palms remained slightly suspended in the air, deliberately avoiding touching those two tempting, grape-like nipples.

The dragon girl's delicate body writhed like a water snake, her pretty face flushed, as if painted with the brightest rouge, her brows and eyes radiating a deep spring-like allure. However, no matter how hard she tried to thrust forward, she could not achieve complete satisfaction. Her hardened nipples itched unbearably, and the unbearable emptiness caused her to abandon all restraint.

"Hey...you big bad guy...why...why aren't you here yet..." The dragon girl bit Long Ling's shoulder angrily, a weak look suddenly appearing on her beautiful face as she pleaded in a low voice, "I...please, please? Hurry...hurry up..." Seeing her adorable anxious look, Long Ling chuckled inwardly, wanting to tease her, "Hurry up what? How am I supposed to know if you don't explain yourself clearly?"

Chi Yu almost kicked him, feeling both ashamed and angry, "You...you clearly know...yet you still...still teasing me..." "Tell me...what do you want me to do? Tell me and I'll do whatever you wish for right away..." Long Ling stared intently at the beautiful fairy, his eyes radiating the powerful confidence that only a conqueror possesses.

The Dragon Girl could no longer resist the intoxicating, bone-chilling sensation. Her eyes, watery and filled with barely concealed lust, darted towards him, her body writhing seductively. She bit her red lips, her face flushed crimson, and cried out with all her might, "I want... I want you to hold me tight... kiss my chest... you... you little bastard... do you understand...?"

Hearing her actually resort to such vulgar insults, Long Ling almost burst out laughing. He lovingly kneaded the girl's breasts, gently arousing her desire. After catching his breath, he said seriously, "Understood... Your humble servant obeys..."

Before he finished speaking, his fingertips had already traced the perfect curves of the Holy Maiden's Peak, reaching the towering summit. Beyond the two alluring rosy areolas, he gently pinched and caressed the two delicate pink nipples, tugging and pulling them wantonly. Her sensitive nipples hardened and erected rapidly, the originally pale areolas turning an alluringly lovely color.

"Ah..." the Dragon Girl groaned, lowering her pretty face in shame, silently allowing her lover to indulge his desires. Her exquisitely beautiful body, like white jade, writhed violently as if electrocuted, turning a slight pink. Her brows furrowed slightly, unable to contain her passion, her face, more beautiful than a lotus emerging from water, filled with a myriad of irresistible charms, her expression utterly seductive.

A pair of perfectly developed jade peaks were right beside her mouth. They weren't too large, but slightly upturned, like ripe peaches perched on her chest. The areolas and nipples were pink, as light as the color of breasts. If one didn't look closely, the two snow-white mounds would appear like two mounds of white jade, perfectly round and flawless, with the areolas and nipples completely invisible—truly a masterpiece of God.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Long Ling didn't hold back. He couldn't help but bury his face between her firm, jade-like breasts, arching his head against her high mounds. With an almost worshipful feeling, he lightly licked the spreading areola with his tongue. He originally intended to stop after a brief taste, but with the soft moans that accompanied her, his blood immediately boiled.

His hot breath brushed against the girl's skin, reaching her breasts. Before Long Nu could react, he gently grasped one of her adorable breasts with one hand, opened his mouth, and took the pink nipple into his mouth, licking it repeatedly. It was so tender and delicate, so fragile, that Long Ling dared not suck or rub it too hard.

He gently kissed the breast in his mouth, lightly sweeping the slightly protruding nipples with the tip of his tongue, and gently rubbing the smooth, creamy breast with his hands. It was full of elasticity and vitality, firm as two small mounds of flesh. Long Ling also felt a hard, budding nipple in her breast, rolling within the ball of flesh as he rubbed it. It seemed not yet fully developed, but it was already so full and firm; if it were fully developed, it would truly be a man's treasure.

The Dragon Girl began to moan. She saw her snow-white breasts being lovingly suckled by her lover, and naturally, she stuffed her soft breasts into Long Ling's mouth. The flattened breasts forced his nose to be buried in the flesh, inhaling the sweet fragrance of the young girl's milk.

His burning lips ravaged her breasts, gently nibbling with his teeth until the rosy nipples bloomed even more brightly. "Aww..." Long Ling let out an excited hiss, greedily and thirstily sucking on those firm, tender buds, wetting her nipples with saliva, teasing her with his lips and tongue. He wanted to use his most skilled techniques to ignite the fire of desire within this beautiful young woman.

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