The Fragrance of Jianghu: Chapter 5 - The Female Nun Leader & Chapter 6 - The Snow Maiden Assassin

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Inside the Dixin Hall, the sacred site of the Emei Sect, the conscious Ziwei Sect Leader lay naked beside Bai An'er. An'er, seizing every opportunity for intimacy, whispered in Ziwei's jade-like ear, "Sect Leader Ziwei, you promised to listen to me. Let's try it this time." Hearing this, Ziwei opened her dazed eyes in confusion.

An'er took Ziwei's hand and moved it to her own. Ziwei felt her hand suddenly touch something hot, thick, and hard, and was instantly struck as if by lightning. Her face flushed red, displaying a shy yet reluctant demeanor that excited An'er immensely. Normally, asking her to do such a shameful thing would be impossible, but now, after being repeatedly exposed to An'er's golden light, Ziwei was already dominated by desire.

An'er pressed her lips to Ziwei Sect Leader's cherry lips, showering her with a series of soft, tender kisses. She felt a soft, jade-like hand grasp hers, a warm and smooth touch that stimulated her to throb with pleasure. It was indescribably comfortable, and she couldn't help but slip her hand inside Ziwei Sect Leader's secret place and gently begin to move. Although Ziwei Sect Leader was filled with shame, the pleasure of An'er's fingers teasing her stirred her heart, and her slender hand began to slowly move inside her. Her clumsy movements only highlighted Ziwei's purity.

Pressing the bald head of the Ziwei Sect Leader down to her, An'er gestured for her to proceed. Ziwei had already completely submitted to An'er, and her innate sense of shame only aroused her more. Slowly, she opened her cherry lips and took An'er's into her mouth. Seeing that the virtuous "Cihang Nun" was willing to do this for her, An'er couldn't help but feel extremely proud. She gently pressed her head down, making her move up and down, and excitedly said, "Don't just use your mouth, move your tongue too, just like that. Sect Leader, you are so smart, you were born to be this good."

At the same time, one hand slid down to the Ziwei Sect Leader's silky back and gently caressed it, occasionally scratching her spine with her nails. The other hand gently rubbed and kneaded her chest, while also teasing the glistening pink bud, gently combing the purple bud moistened with honey. This immediately made the Ziwei Sect Leader gasp for breath, and the flirtatious praise only fueled her desire.

Unable to withstand such skillful seduction, Ziwei straightened her back, gripped An'er's thighs tightly with both hands, spat out what she had been holding in her mouth, and cried out, "Benefactor, it feels so good! Ziwei can't leave you anymore! So empty, so itchy! This shameless Ziwei doesn't deserve to be the Emei Sect Leader anymore! Here we go again! Ziwei wants to leave the monastic life and stay by Benefactor's side forever, so that Benefactor's penis can penetrate deep into my body at any time. I want to hold Benefactor tightly and never let go..."

Her juices gushed out again, and after a violent tremor, Ziwei... Sect Leader Wei collapsed, slumped against An'er, and could only gasp for breath. An'er, though pleased that Ziwei had reached her climax so easily, knew the gravity of her words and said solemnly, "Ziwei, you bear the heavy responsibility of Emei. How can you so easily shirk it? You've only tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, that's why you're controlled by desire, feeling like a prostitute craving a man's ravaging."

An'er lifted Sect Leader Ziwei's pink buttocks, arranging her in a half-kneeling position, pressing one hand against her high, full buttocks. With her other hand, she grasped it and gently stroked it across the head of the Ziwei Sect. Feeling manipulated, a strong sense of shame welled up within her. The occasional gentle thrusts only intensified her embarrassment. Yet, an unbearable, tingling emptiness slowly crept over her, and the head of the Ziwei Sect could no longer hold back, sobbing, "Don't comfort me, benefactor. Ziwei knows she's truly wanton. Please, satisfy me quickly!"

Hearing this, An'er smiled and said, "Ziwei, don't rush, I'll help you." "Restore your former chastity." After saying this, she pressed against the wet secret place, grabbed the swaying pink buttocks of the Ziwei Sect Leader with both hands, and thrust into the moist secret place. A strong sense of fullness made her feel infinitely satisfied, but what followed was not wave after wave of stronger. An'er's rhythm was actually in sync with the chanting of the Amitabha Sutra, injecting the sacred "Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique" true energy into Ziwei's body. She responded to An'er's movements and entered a state of meditation, feeling that her heart was quiet and peaceful, more clear and bright than before.

By noon the following day, the Ziwei Sect Leader had regained her former ethereal beauty, though her eyes held an unyielding affection as she gazed intently at An'er. The other Emei nuns were also reluctant to see their first man leave, as An'er had volunteered to protest to the martial arts alliance on behalf of Emei. At An'er's suggestion, the Emei Sect relocated to Xianju Valley, where, with the protection of Bai Lingsu, the "Saintess of a Hundred Flowers," and Hei Yuerong, the "Witch of Bliss," they should be safe. This would also make it easier for An'er to "comfort" them later.

An'er traveled through the night, missing her usual lodging town, and had to sleep in a dilapidated temple. While asleep, she suddenly sensed a faint killing intent. Without mastering the highest levels of both the Saint and Demonic schools of martial arts, it would be impossible to detect it beforehand. She turned over, and a three-foot-deep hole appeared where she had been sleeping. Before her stood a graceful woman in the middle of the dilapidated temple, holding a long, transparent, blue sword.

Bathed in the light of the blue sword itself, the stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a tight-fitting blue outfit with fine silver trim, exuded an innate pride. Her eyes were like two unfathomable pools of clear water, her beauty breathtaking and unfathomable. Her nose was straight and prominent, with a high bridge, displaying unparalleled elegance and revealing her strong will and personality. From the unique blue blade, one could tell that it was the legendary "Blue Blade," formed from the primordial spirit of the "Ice Soul Fairy."

Its owner is Lan Xiaodie, the "Ice Soul Snow Maiden" from the "Seven-Colored Beauty Unparalleled" series. She is an elusive assassin and a guardian of the chastity of virtuous women, thus becoming the object of lustful desires for all men. Her mother is Lan Liang'an, the female knight-errant who was mistakenly poisoned by "Phoenix Saliva Incense" twenty years ago and ravaged by a hundred men. After regaining consciousness, Lan Liang'an couldn't bear the shock and wanted to commit suicide, but unexpectedly became pregnant. For the sake of her innocent child, she had no choice but to endure the humiliation and live. Afterwards, she trained Lan Xiaodie, vowing to use the "Snowflake Sword Technique" to kill all the thieves in the world.

Lan Xiaodie coldly said, "Bai An'er, you, 'Medicine Master Jade Maiden' Lü Qianqian, have also humiliated 'Cihang Nun' Ziwei and defiled the 'Emei Sect.' I will rid the world of this scourge for women." With a "Blue Blade," she thrust out nine sword flowers, and the killing move of the "Snowflake Sword Technique," "Heavenly Ice Nine Floats," imprinted itself on An'er's body.

An'er knew Lan Xiaodie had misunderstood and couldn't bear to be violent towards the beautiful woman. She simply dodged and said in surprise, "What are you saying, miss? Qianqian, Ziwei, and I are truly in love. Don't believe other people's slander." Although An'er's internal strength and moves were superior to Lan Xiaodie's, her experience in changing tactics couldn't compare to Lan Xiaodie's years of actual combat. Especially since she only defended and didn't attack, she was accidentally pierced by the unique cold sword energy of "Blue Blade." Her Sacred Heart and Ecstasy were unable to dissipate, and the flow of energy was frozen and blocked, leaving An'er paralyzed and unable to move.

After tearing An'er's clothes, Lan Xiaodie sheathed her sword and said, "Don't say I'm framing you. I'll give you a chance to prove you're not a thief. As long as you don't get excited under my seduction, I'll let you go." She wasn't someone who would kill innocent people indiscriminately based on one side's story, so she would always use her most beautiful body to confirm the character of her captives. In particular, An'er was naturally righteous and didn't have any murderous intent during the battle, which made Lan Xiaodie's heart waver.

In the past, she only needed to utter a few coquettish words to make men unable to resist getting an erection, and Lan Xiaodie would take the opportunity to cut off the root and then slowly kill him. However, in front of An'er, Lan Xiaodie surprisingly removed her outer clothes, exposing most of her snow-white skin to the man for the first time. She was only wearing a particularly sexy and annoying blue embroidered underpants, and a translucent blue lotus-patterned bodice in front of her chest, making the pink breasts even more vivid under the thin gauze.

"I think you will be excited even without taking off your bodice and underpants. You probably think that women will be fascinated by your handsome face, but you only deserve to be trampled under my feet." Hearing Lan Xiaodie, who was only wearing two pieces of cloth to cover her body, say this, An'er felt angry. Since her debut, she had always been like a darling of heaven, but she never expected to be slandered as a thief. However, when she saw the "Ice Soul Snow Maiden's" fair back, round and plump buttocks, and long and beautiful legs forming a beautiful curve, her anticipation had already driven away her anger.

Lan Xiaodie placed her right foot on An'er's face, instantly flattening An'er's high nose. However, he wasn't about to let go of this opportunity to flirt with the beauty, and took the chance to stick out his tongue and lick Lan Xiaodie's heel. Because of the ticklish feeling, Lan Xiaodie couldn't help but loosen the pressure on her foot. An'er immediately mocked, "You can't even handle a lick? Looks like you're the one who can't resist." Hearing this, Lan Xiaodie stomped on his face harder, while An'er continued to lick her toes. In that instant, Lan Xiaodie felt a chill run down her back.

Just as she was about to experience pleasure, Lan Xiaodie saw that An'er's penis was already erect in her crotch. She suddenly woke up with a start, realizing that she had come to punish the pervert, so how could she feel excited after being teased? In shame and anger

, she cursed, "You really are a highly skilled thief, I almost fell for your trick." She kicked An'er in the stomach, and An'er's protective energy was blocked, causing her to curl up in pain. Lan Xiaodie, who never hesitated to kill, unusually felt that she had gone a little too far. However, since the other party was a thief, there was no need to show mercy. She was very angry that she had just experienced pleasure, and a desire for revenge and humiliation arose. As if deliberately showing off, she straddled the face of the pained An'er. An'er's gaze went down to her crotch, and the lace trim of her panties could be faintly seen through her virginity and the surrounding blue.

This position, which would normally be embarrassing, didn't bother Lan Xiaodie with shame when she thought An'er would die soon. She stomped on An'er's cheek and said fiercely, "You lecherous bastard, I won't let you die so easily!" Without hesitation, she pressed her right foot against An'er's crotch. Lan Xiaodie felt the hard lump under her foot quickly grow larger and harder. When she pulled An'er down with her big toe, the erect penis was fully exposed, pulsating incessantly.

Unconsciously, Lan Xiaodie was infected by the decadent atmosphere and retaliated, "I need to pee, I'll use your face as a basin." Sitting on An'er's face, she pulled her blue underpants down to her knees and slowly squatted down. An'er's eyes were fixed on what was getting closer and closer. The blue pubic hair wasn't very dark, and her previously tightly closed mouth was now slightly open, revealing a pale red vulva and a luscious pink clitoris.

As she squatted down, Lan Xiaodie's curled petals parted to the left and right, revealing the bright red labia minora. With a lovely, flowing sound, the fluid, like sweet dew, descended upon An'er's face. The physical liberation and the guilt of being with someone else caused her a dizzying excitement. An'er couldn't resist licking the wetness with her mouth. Lan Xiaodie spread her legs wider, her secret valley pressing against An'er's face, the blue pubic hair obscuring An'er's nose.

Lan Xiaodie wanted to seduce An'er until she was burning with desire but unable to satisfy it, leaving her with a sense of regret. She skillfully pulled down her panties from her left leg and straddled An'er's face. An'er's tongue twisted in the secret crevice, the inner membranes and petals constantly being played with by her tongue, the nectar flowing into her mouth. Lan Xiaodie's sensuality grew stronger and stronger. Seeking a stronger, more powerful contact, she skillfully twisted in coordination with An'er's tongue movements, pushing open her bodice with both hands, and playing with her own breasts from below.

Seeing Lan Xiaodie's reaction, An'er's tongue curled up to find the most sensitive spot, constantly smearing the honey from her mouth onto it. The almost melting pleasure in her lower abdomen made Lan Xiaodie fall into intoxication, constantly moaning. When she shook her head, her beautiful black hair flew wildly. An'er wanted to further violate Lan Xiaodie's desire, so she actually merged the "Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique" and the "Extreme Blissful Soul Technique" together, producing golden "Heavenly Crystal Sword Qi", which broke through the sword qi seal of "Blue Blade".

An'er, buried in Lan Xiaodie's tongue, was listening to her rapid breathing. She saw Lan Xiaodie's perfectly round, egg-like buttocks, full and high, swaying like a snake, on her taut thighs brimming with youthful vitality. Her slender waist was responding to her caresses. Her round, straight legs struggled like fish out of water, opening and closing, seemingly unable to bear the torment of desire. Her watery eyes were filled with endless spring, and her pink clitoris was exposed. After a long period of teasing caresses, "Ice Soul Snow Maiden" finally sank into the abyss of desire.

An'er slowly turned over and sat down next to Lan Xiaodie, gently rubbing her high, firm breasts. She asked, "Miss Lan, have you realized I'm not a thief? Otherwise, why do you accept my caresses so readily, and seem to enjoy them so wantonly?" Lan Xiaodie, burning with desire, felt a tingling pleasure surge through her as her breasts were attacked, causing her to writhe even more violently.

Although her desires were aroused, Lan Xiaodie was, after all, a pure and innocent virgin. She had never been with a man before, let alone been defiled like this. Initially, she was in control and therefore unafraid, but now, realizing An'er had untied her, a strong sense of shame welled up inside her. She hurriedly said, "No, let go of my hands... don't do this..." Her hands, imbued with sharp true energy, slashed at An'er's neck, but An'er swiftly sealed her four vital points.

An'er made Lan Xiaodie kneel before her, holding his penis but not rushing to put it into her mouth. Instead, he rubbed the purplish-red penis between her mouth and nose before stuffing the golden light into her cherry-like mouth. Although Lan Xiaodie had witnessed many acts of abuse while punishing lecherous men, she never imagined it would happen to her. She tried to push the intruder out with her tongue, but An'er pressed down on her head, causing it to slide back in all the way to the back of her throat, almost making her cough. Helplessly, she followed An'er's movements and began to swallow and spit it out.

Seeing Lan Xiaodie, who had once tried to kill her, kneeling naked at her feet, carefully licking his cleft with her tongue, sucking on it with smacking sounds, An'er's moans joined in, and she began to thrust. Lan Xiaodie instinctively sensed this and slowly slid her lips, allowing it to penetrate deeper. When she reached her limit of difficulty breathing, she spat it out while rubbing it with her tongue.

An'er grabbed her hair and forcefully shoved it into her mouth, starting to work harder. Lan Xiaodie could only try her best to open her mouth, letting her head move up and down a few times, gradually understanding the key points. The segmented movements became smoother and smoother, and at this time, she herself was also stimulating herself, feeling the sensation of her own growth. Therefore, she kept moistening her mouth, carefully sucking while moving her head forward to go deeper. She was constantly being pushed by a warm and smooth tongue, which excited An'er, who gently stroked down her smooth jade back.

When she reached the cleft between her buttocks, she gently scraped and rubbed the anus with her fingertips. Suddenly, her fingers suddenly inserted into the secret place, gently thrusting in and out. A pleasant feeling of fullness flowed into Lan Xiaodie's mind like an electric current. In addition to the filth, she didn't know when she had added a feeling of pleasure, which then turned into a strong stimulation and pleasure. She was caught in a vortex of unusual excitement and finally abandoned all self-esteem. Under An'er's instructions, she began to lick and suck diligently, even taking the entire scrotum into her mouth and rotating the two nipples inside with her tongue.

Lan Xiaodie held the penis in her mouth. Although her movements were slightly stiffer than those of the Ziwei Sect Leader, the comfort of being tightly enveloped by the warm, moist mouth still excited An'er. She slowly licked from bottom to top, leaving the hard tip of the penis in her mouth. Watching Lan Xiaodie gradually lick herself automatically, An'er also reached out and kept kneading her nipples. Lan Xiaodie felt An'er's hands grasping her two nipples. Waves of tingling, full pleasure made her immediately tighten her lips and lick the edge with the tip of her tongue, completely engulfing it in her mouth. At the same time, her head moved up and down with the movement.

Stimulated by this self-degrading act, An'er almost lost control. She hurriedly pushed Lan Xiaodie's head away. Her luscious red lips, connected by a sticky thread, had been moving in and out of Lan Xiaodie's mouth for a while. The tip, moistened by saliva, glistened. Lan Xiaodie looked at the sticky thread in front of her and felt extremely ashamed. She thought about how she usually valued her purity and self-respect. Who would have thought that she would be like this for a strange man? A string of crystal tears quietly welled up in her eyes. She was no longer the radiant woman she usually was.

An'er made Lan Xiaodie sit naked on the ground. Lan Xiaodie's legs were spread wide apart, forced into an indecent posture, and she felt extremely ashamed. An'er, however, was admiring a work of art. She lay between Lan Xiaodie's legs, gazing at her with great pleasure and leaning forward. Then she touched Lan Xiaodie's private parts with her fingers, secretly praising Lan Xiaodie's tenderness. At the same time, she kept teasing the blue pubic hair with her fingers. When her fingers flipped the two petals, a light red spot appeared before her eyes.

"No...don't look." Lan Xiaodie's weak legs struggled slightly, and An'er's fingers intensified their caresses on the wet entrance of the water curtain cave. The unbearable urge grew stronger and stronger, gradually knocking open the door of desire in her mind. Her originally fair skin was now tinged with a light pink, and under the uncontrollable excitement, her slightly parted cherry lips let out a whimpering moan. A stuffy and congested feeling in her chest caused her two petals to stretch out to the left and right like wings, revealing the entrance to the cave. A stream of clear spring water slowly flowed from the peach blossom spring. Lan Xiaodie, still a virgin, felt inexplicably panicked, and her delicate body twisted involuntarily.

"Your color is so beautiful, let me thoroughly examine your entire body!" An'er began to explore Lan Xiaodie's body with both hands and mouth. Wherever her hands or tongue touched, Lan Xiaodie felt weak and powerless, and this feeling was spreading throughout her body. No matter how much she suppressed herself, when a giant hand just surrounded her whole body and gently rubbed her, she felt weak all over. Especially when her earlobe was touched, her breathing became rapid.

Following her kiss down her snow-white neck, An'er's eyes fell upon her towering breasts. Her focus shifted to her nipples, and as the sounds of sucking rose and fell, the previously barely visible pale pink buds became engorged with blood. She extended her tongue and licked the pink nipples rapidly, occasionally gently biting the small buds with her teeth. The tingling pleasure from her breasts, her fingers that had roamed her entire body, returned to the woman's secret sanctuary and slowly... Lan Xiaodie's snow-white body began to sway and twist from side to side, her mucous membranes covered with An'er's fingers. Despite feeling extremely ashamed and indignant inside, she let out alluring moans and soft groans.

Lan Xiaodie felt an indescribable comfort and couldn't help but sway her slender waist slowly, responding to An'er's caresses. As her slender waist swayed from side to side, her whole body trembled continuously, as if she were being burned by fire. Gradually, she felt waves of pleasure spreading throughout her lower body and rushing straight to her brain. An'er watched Lan Xiaodie's reaction with satisfaction, her hands slowly caressing the alluring body before her. Seeing Lan Xiaodie panting softly under her teasing, occasionally sticking out her small, fragrant tongue to lick her slightly parted cherry lips, as if she were extremely thirsty.

This exquisitely beautiful sight made An'er stand erect. She kissed and sucked Lan Xiaodie's slightly parted cherry lips passionately. She felt the soft, tender touch and the fragrance of orchids and musk wafting into her nose. Her breasts protruded proudly forward, and from the front, they looked like inverted bowls. From the side, her rounded center was decorated with dazzling pink. Her fingers slowly moved, and a tingling, full feeling instantly filled the emptiness in Lan Xiaodie's heart. All morality and reason had quietly disappeared, leaving only the pursuit of desire. This was an excitement she had never felt in her dreams.

While passionately kissing Lan Xiaodie's cherry-like mouth and fragrant tongue, An'er kneaded her firm yet tender flesh. Her fingers were tightly wrapped by the warm, moist, and tight layers of her flesh, and the pleasurable sensation excited An'er even more. Her fingers, buried deep inside, began to probe and dig, feeling as if they were layers upon layers of doors and windows, wrapping around her fingers as she moved in and out. Her movements quickened involuntarily, causing Lan Xiaodie to moan and cry out wildly. Her pink buttocks and jade thighs swayed up and down incessantly, responding to An'er's thrusts, causing a surge of intense pleasure to erupt, putting every organ in her body in a state of excitement.

Lan Xiaodie's body writhed violently, her cries growing louder and louder as she sucked on An'er's invading fingers, her mouth opening and closing. Even when An'er slowly withdrew her fingers, she lifted her pink buttocks as if reluctant to let him go. Her whole body felt as if struck by lightning, becoming hot and wet. Her legs, which had been sealed and powerless, slowly opened outward like flower petals. Due to the unprecedentedly intense stimulation, she erupted with unparalleled passion. At this moment, Lan Xiaodie entered a state of complete self-forgetfulness. This was her first sexual experience, a time when she had completely suppressed her rationality.

An'er lifted Lan Xiaodie's slender, jade-like legs high and pressed them against her chest. The woman's vulva began to protrude, and the opening between the sides widened, thus completely exposing her vulva to An'er's eyes. Positioned in such a shameful posture, her private parts were completely exposed to An'er, making Lan Xiaodie blush with embarrassment. An'er examined Lan Xiaodie's vulva, which slowly opened and closed with each twist, as if anticipating something. An'er placed the golden tip at Lan Xiaodie's secret entrance, preparing to complete the final procedure.

He rubbed incessantly against that glistening pink bud, the intense, unbearable tingling sensation causing Lan Xiaodie to tremble violently. Yet, from deep within, an unbearable emptiness arose, causing Lan Xiaodie to panic. Under An'er's stimulation, despite her mental efforts to resist, her delicate body was completely out of control, instinctively swaying with An'er's teasing movements, seemingly eagerly anticipating An'er's entry into her body. Upon closer inspection

, Lan Xiaodie couldn't help but sigh softly, seemingly lamenting the impending loss of her virginity, or perhaps as if a long-awaited desire had finally been fulfilled. An'er felt an unusual tightness within, and although there was a large amount of lubrication, it was still difficult, especially with the layers of inner membranes tightly wrapped around the tip, further increasing the difficulty of entry, but also adding endless pleasure.

The thick, large penis slowly penetrated deeper, squeezing and rubbing against Lan Xiaodie's tight entrance before being inserted. As it continued to advance, the membrane inside Lan Xiaodie stretched continuously. Although it still stubbornly guarded the sacred peach blossom garden, it could only let An'er abuse it at will. As if hearing a tearing sound, a sharp pain, like a piercing stab, violently attacked. Lan Xiaodie's defenses finally gave way, and with a scream, An'er's penis plunged deep into her with unstoppable force, reaching the very spot. She felt layers of warmth tightly surrounding her, bringing An'er an indescribable feeling of comfort and pleasure.

At the end of Lan Xiaodie's pink legs, besides the blue, wet triangular pubic hair, there was a high, prominent vulva. The two petals seemed to be swallowing a thick, large rod, and the juices kept flowing down to the man's thighs. The more forcefully the golden rod thrust, the more intense Lan Xiaodie's reaction became. An'er's thrusts became more ferocious, and with each in-and-out movement, a wet, sizzling friction sound was heard.

Each thrust felt like it was hitting Lan Xiaodie's internal organs, causing her to clench her teeth and make a clicking sound. While moaning, her whole body exuded a pitiful yet shy expression, proving that she was fully aware of everything. In addition to feeling the constant spasms of her internal organs, she also felt a slow tremor inside her. The lustful Lan Xiaodie could no longer suppress her emotions and burst out with her suppressed instincts.

As Lan Xiaodie cried out in a mixture of excitement and sorrow, An'er slowly and deliberately kneaded her two high and firm breasts, thrusting in and out rhythmically. Lan Xiaodie's starry eyes were slightly closed, her face flushed, and her uncontrollable lust caused her to lose control. Her back arched backward, and she moaned softly, her slender waist swaying gently to meet An'er's rhythm. The fluid that slowly flowed from her body was mixed with patches of blood, adding a touch of poignant beauty, which made An'er even more excited and her mouth water.

The "Blue Blade," which had fallen to the side, was splattered with the scattered virgin blood, and its unique blue radiance dimmed, as if echoing its owner's loss of virginity. Lan Xiaodie, who was intoxicated by An'er's body, suddenly felt An'er leave her body. An unbearable emptiness and loss surged into her heart. She hurriedly opened her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly, "Ah...no...ah...don't stop..." As she spoke, she twisted her charming body, adding a touch of decadent beauty. There was no sense of chastity or morality in her heart, only the pursuit of carnal pleasure.

Seeing Lan Xiaodie's alluring and seductive state, An'er couldn't resist entering her soft, delicate body again. Lan Xiaodie suddenly felt waves of pleasurable sensations, especially as her secret place was pressed tightly against by a hot, steaming object, so comfortably soothing. Her jade arms draped around An'er's neck, and one of her alluring, long, slender legs wrapped tightly around An'er's waist and hips. Her slender waist and pink buttocks swayed upwards, constantly rubbing against An'er's golden light. Under the intense movement and blood circulation, Lan Xiaodie's sealed passage had been released.

With Lan Xiaodie's willing writhing, An'er felt the wrapped around her contracting and tightening, her inner core tightly enveloping the tip, as if sucking it. It was indescribably comfortable, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Lan, you writhe so well... Yes, just like that, so good..."

"You're really smart." She was not only beautiful, but also possessed a fiery allure. Lan Xiaodie seemed to be resisting the stimulation, constantly rubbing and twisting her legs, which only made it easier for her tongue to penetrate the warm, wet, tight, and narrow secret place.

An'er suddenly picked Lan Xiaodie up and placed her on her waist. The angle changed with the change in position, and the pressure from her was like a pulsating heartbeat, pressing directly towards the center of her waist. Lan Xiaodie clearly felt small sensations constantly arising in the center of her waist. Now, all she knew was to pursue greater pleasure. Centering her own body, she involuntarily began to rotate.

At this moment, Lan Xiaodie felt an intense, continuous surge of pleasure coursing through her entire body, on the verge of climax. A blush rose to her face, her breath grew heavy, and the point where the two were joined was already slick with nectar, extending to the edge of her pubic hair, fully revealing her joyful vulva. She couldn't help but let out a moan of impending arrival, her whole body began to convulse, her slender waist arched high, her back arched backward, her naked upper body arched back, her round and large breasts swaying up and down.

This was no dream, but it was also hard to imagine as reality. How could the "Ice Soul Snow Maiden," who always despised men, expose her soft body naked in front of a man, and moan from time to time, connected with An'er? An'er's arms were wrapped around Lan Xiaodie's slender waist, supporting her on her waist, and swaying her up and down. Her shapely figure, her fair and rosy skin, and her chaotic state of mind made her seem like a completely different person compared to the usually calm Lan Xiaodie.

An'er's hands roamed over Lan Xiaodie's round, perky pink buttocks and firm, tender thighs, her eyes fixed on the slowly swaying, snow-white buttocks. Lan Xiaodie wasn't tall, but she possessed an unexpectedly voluptuous figure, without an ounce of excess fat. Her beautiful, flawless body featured a slender waist, round and high buttocks, and long, shapely legs—features not usually apparent from her appearance.

A shy, tingling sensation, like a giant hammer, utterly shattered Lan Xiaodie's reason. An'er lifted her body, and when she withdrew halfway, she released her hands, letting Lan Xiaodie fall downwards. Then, she thrust deep inside, penetrating her completely. Lan Xiaodie closed her eyes, furrowed her brows, and let out a series of moans, her body moving nimbly and incessantly. With each thrust, the inner thighs of Lan Xiaodie's snow-white thighs rippled and trembled.

The thick, golden penis relentlessly and violently pounded between Lan Xiaodie's legs, as if imbued with life. Lan Xiaodie's breathing became erratic, her throat jerked back, her black hair danced beautifully in the air. She felt free to move, as if every corner of her body was being rubbed, stimulating her feminine instincts and driving her almost mad. Tears streamed down her face, and she shook her head like a child, letting out the most seductive cries. Then, Lan Xiaodie's body trembled as if struck by lightning.

Knowing she was being driven forward, Lan Xiaodie began to spasm violently, naturally rubbing against her body. As if devoid of strength, Lan Xiaodie unconsciously uttered, "No... please let me go... I'm about to be taken!" Although she said no, her body made no move to resist, only silently enduring An'er's onslaught with furrowed brows. At this moment, Lan Xiaodie revealed an expression of pain as if she were about to cry, her brows deeply furrowed, her half-open lips trembling incessantly.

As the sensuality reached its peak, Lan Xiaodie wrapped her arms around An'er's neck and asked for a kiss. Taking advantage of this opportunity, An'er lifted Lan Xiaodie's right leg high and thrust his iron-hard member straight into the deepest part of her secret place. He also placed his hands on Lan Xiaodie's wasp waist, as if to lift her up. Lan Xiaodie's head swayed from side to side, her nails digging into An'er's back. Her breasts, which were as round as white peaches, kept swallowing An'er's. She felt as if she were inside a wooden stick. The spasms had now spread from her waist to her whole body, making her unable to think normally.

Lan Xiaodie, her brows furrowed, suddenly let out a moan of extreme pleasure. An'er held Lan Xiaodie's head tightly with both hands. The woman's body tightly gripped the man's, her round, irritating buttocks, and the tight embrace of his burning hot member, making An'er almost ecstatic. As he slowly withdrew his penis, the pink ring that had formed when it was pulled out, along with the honey-like fluid squeezed out by the pump, flowed down. Waves of tingling pleasure kept assaulting Lan Xiaodie's mind. In pursuit of deeper contact, Lan Xiaodie also actively twisted, and the strong upward surge from her body produced a contraction feeling as if her entire flesh was turning outward.

Lan Xiaodie held An'er tightly, a feeling of shame mixed with pleasurable sensation. Her whole body felt incredibly itchy, as if insects were crawling all over her. She unconsciously wanted to twist her body, her wild moans mingling with seductive and alluring cries. She was completely in a frenzy, her hips rising and falling incessantly, covered in sticky fluid, and making obscene noises. In the instant after the golden light deepened and paused, Lan Xiaodie reacted even more strongly. An'er seemed to realize that Lan Xiaodie was approaching a certain state, so she launched a frenzied sprint, unleashing a torrent of force.

Suddenly, a hot liquid shot out from the tip of Lan Xiaodie's body. As the milky white liquid overflowed from Lan Xiaodie's body, amidst the ecstatic spasms of pleasure that felt as if her bones and flesh were about to fall apart, and the exquisitely beautiful climax, Lan Xiaodie was finally sent to the peak of pleasure. Her vision was filled with throbbing illusions, and the honey gushed out again. She was intoxicated by the comfortable feeling in the afterglow, which slowly traveled through her body. Her starry eyes slightly opened, and she let out a soft "hmm" with a spring-like smile on her lips. Her tone was full of infinite satisfaction and coquettishness. Her cloud-like hair was spread on the ground, and the fine beads of sweat made her skin appear even more crystal clear and jade-like. She drifted into a dream.

When Lan Xiaodie regained consciousness, she couldn't remember when she had fainted, nor how she ended up naked in the dilapidated temple or why her body was burning hot and weak. But as she tried to stand up, she noticed a red and white liquid with a floral scent flowing from her body. The things she couldn't remember came flooding back. Weeping, she told herself, "I was just raped..."

Lan Xiaodie picked up the "Blue Blade" to commit suicide, but the now-dull "Blue Blade" could only leave a red mark on her snow-white neck, completely losing the sharpness a divine weapon should possess. An'er spoke up at this moment, "Miss Lan, you were too impulsive. If I hadn't already checked the 'Blue Blade,' how could I have let you commit suicide? Who told you I was a thief?" Lan

Xiaodie looked at the thief who had taken her virginity and said fiercely, "It's Nangong Fei from the Nangong family. Would a dignified lord like him defile you?"

An'er suddenly realized and said with a bitter smile, "So it was the real thief. Miss Lan, you don't know this, but Qianqian was drugged with 'Phoenix Saliva Incense' by him. That's why we had no choice but to have sex without proper marriage. If you don't believe me, you can go to 'Immortal Abode Valley' and ask Qianqian herself to verify it." Lan

Xiaodie was particularly sensitive to the "Phoenix Saliva Incense" that had harmed her mother. Upon hearing this, she was shocked and grabbed her clothes and the "Blue Blade," intending to go to the "Jade Maiden Pharmacist" Lü Qianqian for confirmation. However, An'er blocked her way. Lan Xiaodie covered her exposed breasts and lower abdomen with her clothes and exclaimed, "What else do you want to do?"

An'er said sincerely, "Miss Lan, no matter what happened, we have already consummated our marriage. Our bodies have belonged to each other, and I have ejaculated inside you. What if you get pregnant? Let me take responsibility for your future."

Looking into An'er's sincere eyes and recalling the pleasure of their first time, Lan Xiaodie blushed and lowered her head, saying, "If I find out you are not a thief... I will naturally remain chaste for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the "Blue Blade" emitted an even more brilliant blue light than before. An'er smiled and said, "It seems that purity is not only about virginity, but also about remaining chaste for the man you love. Even the divine power lost by the 'Blue Blade' can be restored."

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