The Carefree Little Immortal, Episode 2: Springtime on a Lonely Island, Chapter 10: Ecstasy at the Banana Pavilion

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The night sky was clear and blue, the moonlight like water, and a few wisps of thin clouds floated quietly on the horizon, giving rise to a sense of loneliness.

Cui Xiaoxuan leaned against the stone railing of the pavilion, staring blankly at the dense forest on the opposite bank. In the hazy shadows, countless ferocious and evil eyes seemed to be hiding, coldly watching them.

He finally couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Why haven't they attacked yet?"

"I don't know."

Feiluo leaned against the railing, her face nestled against one of her pink shoulders, languidly reclining on the stone chair.

"What are they waiting for... Ah! Could it be that those demons are afraid of this island?"

Xiaoxuan suddenly recalled the inexplicable awe he had felt in the main hall.

Feiluo's answer was still, "I don't know."

"Uncle-Master..."

Xiaoxuan was very dissatisfied with her attitude.

Fei Luo hadn't slept all night and had been busy all day. Her dark eyes were half-closed, and her voice was weak and feeble: "Rest well, the demonic energy is getting stronger, they'll definitely come."

Xiao Xuan sat down irritably, crossed his arms, and looked around listlessly.

The pavilion was surrounded by lush greenery, one side being the most verdant, with thick green banana leaves growing haphazardly, almost blocking the entire stone corridor to the south of the building.

"Shui Ruo is over there..."

Xiao Xuan thought for a moment, then said, "Uncle-Master, there are too many banana trees here, blocking the view. Should I remove some?"

The pavilion was quiet and no one answered. Xiao Xuan turned his head and saw Fei Luo's jade-like body leaning against her arms, having fallen asleep against the railing.

The bright moonlight streamed into the pavilion, like a thin silver veil draped over her, making her skin appear as smooth as milk and cream, her whole body radiating a dreamlike jade-colored halo, making one wonder if she were Tai Zhen returning from the Moon Palace.

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then recalled Shui Ruolai who had fallen asleep with her head on his lap that night, and then thought of the absurdity and ecstasy of another night, and couldn't help but feel his mouth go dry.

"Uncle's sleeping posture is quite different from Shui Ruolai's..."

After a while, he suddenly shook his head violently, forcibly turning his attention away, and ran out of the pavilion, venting his anger by forcefully breaking off the banana branches and leaves that blocked the south stone corridor.

Half an incense stick later, Xiao Xuan returned to the pavilion, still not daring to glance at Fei Luo. He took out the contents of his Ruyi Pouch and sorted them out. After arranging them for a while, he discovered that he had only collected two sets of blood skeletons. He was very dissatisfied: "I encountered so many strange and bizarre monsters, but I only got this little bit of loot..."

Then he thought: "If those ungrateful skeletons really come to kill me, I must remember to collect a lot this time!"

"Little demons, don't blame this holy master for being ruthless then!"

He chuckled smugly, put the two sets of skeletons back into his pouch, and unexpectedly his fingertips touched something smooth. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the object. It was a celadon bottle given to him by the Jade Peach Goddess, with a single, delicate, pink peach bud inserted in it.

“There’s a very pretty girl inside…”

Xiao Xuan was feeling bored and immediately thought of summoning Yao Yao: “Call her out, maybe she can keep me company. Oh, she can’t speak very well yet… Then I’ll teach her to speak, that would be quite interesting.”

Just as he was about to recite the summoning incantation, he caught a glimpse of Fei Luo beside him and hesitated: “Yao Yao is a spirit after all. If my master sees her, who knows what might happen…” After

thinking for a long time, he finally dared not, so he placed the bottle on the stone table in the center of the pavilion, leaned over the peach branch and whispered: “My master is here, so don’t come out. Just stay here and get some fresh air.”

He was just saying it casually, but he saw the peach buds on the branch tremble slightly, as if nodding in agreement.

Xiao Xuan was delighted: "Could it be that she can hear me even without summoning her?"

He leaned over the table and whispered to the bottle, "So you can hear me like this? Then I'll teach you how to speak, okay? Hmm, let's start with how to greet people..."

He spoke idly for a long time, but no one responded, and he gradually grew bored. The other side remained silent, and his anxiety returned. He couldn't help but get up and pace, passing Fei Luo, his gaze immediately falling on her.

"Uncle's figure is really strange, so different from Shui Ruo and the others. Only her waist is similar..."

Xiao Xuan had seen many of his senior sisters and unconsciously made comparisons.

Fei Luo's waist was also slender, but the graceful lines extended upwards and downwards, suddenly expanding dramatically at both ends, outlining a full, melon-like chest and round, pert buttocks.

Just then, a night breeze entered the pavilion, causing the beauty's thin dress to flutter, revealing several breathtakingly beautiful areas.

Xiao Xuan swallowed hard, his gaze fixed on her as if drawn by a magnet. The night was deep and the air was cool, yet he felt a surge of heat throughout his body.

"Honestly, she's just asleep like that. I wonder if she's cold?"

Xiao Xuan muttered, taking off his outer robe and tiptoeing over. Just as he was about to cover Fei Luo with it, he saw her head tilt to the side, her face sliding off her arm. He quickly reached out to catch her, gently straightening her body and covering her with the robe. Just as he was about to reach her breasts, he froze, speechless.

The stone bench with its railing was narrow and circular, forcing Fei Luo's delicate body to bend, revealing her curves. Her round, firm breasts pushed her soft bosom high, and the half-open collar exposed her inner beauty to the man's eyes.

Xiao Xuan almost forgot to breathe, his eyes fixed on the beauty's embroidered bodice. Two plump, smooth, white breasts, as white as snow, stood proudly, their flesh spilling out from the tightly bound ribbons, exuding an irresistible elasticity.

It was still that vibrant purple silk bodice, but from this angle, it was even more alluring than the fleeting glimpse he'd seen during the day. Although the two protruding points were covered, the two alluring pink areolas beside them were faintly visible. Xiao Xuan strained his eyes, as if his soul had been stolen by the tender, silken blush.

"Ugh..."

he groaned inwardly, a sudden, uncontrollable desire surging within him: "What lies beneath that bodice?"

As if under a spell, Xiao Xuan slowly lowered his head, his face almost touching the beauty's soft belly, but the purple silk bodice, so tightly bound, relentlessly concealed those two tempting, mysterious peaks.

"I can't see... Oh God... This is terrible... Can I... Can I open it... To peek... To peek?"

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he was terrified, inwardly wailing, "Uncle-Master, please wake up! Otherwise... Otherwise I'll... I'm doomed!"

But the beauty remained fast asleep, her slender arm, its sleeve torn off, hanging gracefully and unknowingly, continuing to tempt the man before her.

"Just a peek... No... No! If I get caught, I'm finished... But... Uncle-Master seems quite nice to me, it's just that if he finds out, he might... He might kill me... Just... Just a moment..."

His heart pounded wildly, and after only a moment's struggle, reason was completely overwhelmed by desire.

Xiao Xuan was covered in sweat. He reached out like a thief, his hand trembling as he reached out. Finally, his fingertips shakily touched the beauty's delicate bodice. He took a deep breath, then gently hooked it. In an instant, her snowy breasts shimmered, and a pair of exquisitely beautiful breasts sprang out, two incredibly alluring purple grapes finally coming into clear view.

"Heavens...it's...too beautiful...it's outrageous..."

Xiao Xuan almost had a nosebleed, when he suddenly heard a soft gasp. Looking up, he saw Fei Luo with her eyes open, and his soul nearly left his body.

Fei Luo's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't move, only biting her red lips and staring at the man in front of her.

"I...I..."

Xiao Xuan couldn't speak for a long time, then suddenly remembered his claws and hurriedly withdrew them, but his fingertips caught on the tightly bound chest, instantly pulling the beauty towards him.

Fei Luo let out a soft "oh," and softly fell onto him, accompanied by a captivating fragrance.

"Heavens, what am I doing!"

Xiao Xuan felt only a soft, warm fragrance in his arms, his mind blank.

"You little rascal!"

The beauty seemed to scold him, pushing against his chest to prop up her delicate body, her face flushed with a breathtaking shyness and charm, her eyes brimming with tears.

Xiao Xuan never expected her to be like this, and for a moment, his soul was completely captivated.

Fei Luo continued to stare at him, her fingers hooking onto her bra, which had been pulled down below her breasts, and slowly pulling it up. The thin purple silk pierced her snowy breasts, the two complementing each other, making her look exceptionally alluring.

Xiao Xuan's heart seemed to explode, feeling that her movements were indescribably beautiful and incredibly seductive. He suddenly lunged forward, pressing the beauty tightly against the railing, his hands roaming wildly, stroking her plump, soft flesh.

Fei Luo let out a soft moan, her beautiful eyes narrowing, her hands neither pushing nor resisting.

Xiao Xuan panted heavily, his burning hands simultaneously climbing onto her breasts, which seemed to be filled with thick, creamy milk, trembling as he kneaded and squeezed them, his palms going numb in an instant.

"You little lecher!"

Fei Luo struggled, uttering another word that sounded like a scolding, but it only added fuel to the fire, making the man even more infatuated and frenzied.

Xiao Xuan felt that his hands were slippery and could only exert more force, his fingers constantly kneading and releasing, greedily and wantonly enjoying the amazing elasticity of her breasts.

“Oh…you little…you little lecher, how dare you…how dare you flirt with your martial uncle…”

Fei Luo’s lips parted, her breath trembling as she exhaled sweet, hot breath. Drops of purple jade, dripping from her purple braid, swayed on her forehead.

Another “little lecher”! Since she called him that so readily, what was there to hold back? Besides, Xiao Xuan’s teasing of Xiao Wan at the pool that afternoon had already aroused him, so he decided to go all out and began to strip her clothes, tearing off her outer robe.

“Aren’t you afraid I…I’ll tell your master?”

Fei Luo gasped, seemingly afraid of being pushed off the narrow stone chair, her soft, fleshy arms hooking around the man’s neck.

Xiao Xuan then lifted her silver-embroidered snow-white undergarment, his face arrogant.

“This expression…how come it seems…seems…”

Fei Luo stared blankly at the man, her heart suddenly fluttering, her body going weak.

Without a word, Xiao Xuan continued his assault, pulling the silk robe and inner garment down to the waist where the ribbon was still tied. The upper body of the beautiful woman was almost naked, her snowy skin dazzling to the eye.

His veins were boiling, and after only two glances, he could no longer control himself. He pounced on her, cupping Fei Luo's breasts and kissing them fiercely like burning flames...

"Mmm..."

Fei Luo's body went limp, her heart filled with doubt and surprise: "Not only do they look alike, but their expressions are similar, and even this...this way is similar...oh...how can there be so many coincidences?"

Xiao Xuan alternated between left and right, sucking and licking the two snow-like breasts, his tongue still wantonly teasing and licking in his mouth, arousing the two tempting purple grapes to stand erect, occasionally revealing their glistening moisture.

Fei Luo, dazed and confused, glanced down at her chest and was suddenly overcome with lust. She pressed her body tightly against the man, her delicate hand trembling as she reached down to pull at Xiao Xuan's belt, but in her haste, she couldn't untie it.

Xiao Xuan noticed and quickly helped her untie the belt, feeling utterly ecstatic: "Even my martial uncle is fooling around with me..."

Suddenly, he felt a tender arm slide under his clothes against his stomach, followed by a sudden warmth in his crotch. A smooth, soft hand rested on his already rock-hard erection.

He groaned and sucked on the cherry-like nipple with even greater fervor.

"So big..."

Fei Luo's heart skipped a beat, becoming even more confused. Her delicate hand grasped his penis and gently stroked it.

Xiao Xuan, aroused to the point of madness, even gently nibbled at the woman's nipple with his teeth.

"Ah! Mmm... Mmm... Ah..."

Fei Luo suddenly cried out, and then her soft moans continued.

"Uncle-Master seems to like this..."

Xiao Xuan mused, then put his cleverness to use in various ways.

Fei Luo struggled helplessly, her soft hands inside the man's crotch involuntarily tightening, but she couldn't close her fingers completely. She could only use her soft tiger's mouth to encircle the glans of the penis, retaliating by pulling faster and faster.

"Uncle-Master..."

Xiao Xuan seemed to wail, but his face showed an expression of ecstasy.

"Hmm?"

Fei Luo looked up at him, her eyebrows and eyes full of seductive charm, a smug smile playing on her lips. Her jade hands below intensified their efforts, occasionally using her fingertips to rub the tip of the penis.

"Uncle-Master! I...I want...I want..."

Xiao Xuan's voice suddenly rose, his hands gripping the beauty's pink shoulders tightly, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Fei Luo, thinking he wanted her, blushed with desire, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered in a soft, seductive voice, "Come on then."

But no sooner had she spoken than she felt the massive member gripping her throbbing violently, followed by drops of hot fluid shooting onto her hand. Slightly startled, she understood, quickly stroking it with her fingers, her index finger grasping the frenulum of his penis, rhythmically kneading and pressing it.

Xiao Xuan groaned softly, pulling the beauty close and pressing her tightly against his chest.

Fei Luo nestled against him like a little bird, gazing up at him from his embrace, her hands still stroking him, though gradually slowing their pace.

Xiao Xuan trembled uncontrollably, his eyes glazed over her alluring face, until he was completely exhausted and weak.

Finally, the wind and rain stopped. Fei Luo pulled her hand out of the man's crotch and looked at it. She saw a mess of white silk threads tangled together. A mischievous impulse arose within her, and she grinned, spreading her fingers and pulling out long, thin, unbroken strands—clearly very thick.

Xiao Xuan, feeling completely relaxed, looked at her with immense gratitude, feeling an instant intimacy.

"So fast..."

Fei Luo murmured softly, glancing at the man with her beautiful eyes, then suddenly giggled.

As the excitement wore off, Xiao Xuan began to feel uneasy, asking hastily, "What's fast?"

"Nothing."

Fei Luo shook her head, biting her lip to suppress her laughter. She slipped out of his arms, pulling out a small, purple floral handkerchief from somewhere, carefully wiping her fingers and palms.

"You're clearly laughing at me, so why are you saying you're not?"

Xiao Xuan wondered to himself, looking bewildered.

Fei Luo glanced at his expression, then burst into laughter again, this time even more heartily.

Seeing her laughing so wildly, exuding an indescribable allure, Xiao Xuan was captivated. His courage swelled, and he lunged forward, pinning the beauty against the railing once more, shouting, "What are you laughing at?" "

Nothing, nothing,"

Fei Luo stammered, though she was laughing uncontrollably.

Xiao Xuan's eyes darted around, and his hands suddenly darted down, grabbing the beauty's waist… this was the same hand he'd used to defeat Shui Ruo and Xiao Wan on the mountain.

"Ouch! You… you still dare… still dare to torment me…"

Fei Luo struggled as if struck by lightning, her high, snow-white breasts swaying in waves of alluring curves.

"Will you confess or not?"

Xiao Xuan continued, taking the opportunity to feast his eyes.

"Stop… stop! I'll confess! I'll confess!"

Fei Luo's body tensed, the itching almost bringing tears to her eyes.

"Speak quickly!"

Xiao Xuan loosened his grip slightly, looking at her timid appearance, his heart couldn't help but flutter: "Such a powerful martial uncle, and now he's like this..."

"Someone looks fierce on the outside, but inside he's... a silver-plated spearhead!"

Fei Luo said breathlessly, unable to help but giggle again.

"A silver-plated spearhead?"

Xiao Xuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized something, his handsome face flushing red: "Could it be... that being too fast is a shameful thing?"

Suddenly embarrassed and angry, he forced the beauty to stay still, becoming unrestrained again.

"Ah, you... you cheat... didn't I already say..."

Fei Luo began to struggle again.

Xiao Xuan's hands went all over her body, attacking everywhere, and he said domineeringly: "You dare to laugh at me!"

"That's exactly how it is, I... did I lie?"

Fei Luo laughed even harder at this.

Xiao Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly thrust his hand into her waist, penetrating her underpants, skimming over a soft patch of grass, and kneading a plump mound like a steamed bun.

Fei Luo's body trembled, and her lower body recoiled.

Xiao Xuan wouldn't let her escape, continuing his pursuit, his fingertips suddenly darting into a tender crevice.

"Ah..."

Fei Luo let out a soft moan, surprisingly stopping her laughter, her lotus-like arms wrapping around his neck.

This was unexpected, and Xiao Xuan's heart leaped, as if he had discovered a paradise. He tightly embraced the beauty's slender waist, focusing intently on exploring its secrets. His fingertips touched the smooth, warm, sticky flesh, instantly wetting several fingers.

Fei Luo breathed softly, her face flushed, her abdomen contracting like a drunken shrimp, weakly leaning against his shoulder.

Xiao Xuan was both ecstatic and triumphant, his fingers continuing to gently probe and explore, suddenly kneading out a round, peanut-sized piece of flesh from the soft mound. Though tender, it was soft yet firm, wriggling and sliding with delightful pleasure.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Fei Luo moaned softly, her soft hands caressing the man's slender body. The passion that had been abruptly interrupted was like embers burning in a furnace, reignited with the slightest nudge.

Xiao Xuan suddenly felt the beauty's legs tighten, her fingers and palms wet with a thick, sticky fluid. He recalled a similar situation when he teased Shui Ruo, and a strange excitement welled up inside him. Fei

Luo couldn't resist. Her jade hand secretly reached down to Xiao Xuan's lower body, catching his erect penis, which was now rising again. Overjoyed, she released his neck, leaned back against the railing, her legs parted alluringly, her eyes brimming with anticipation.

Little did she know that Xiao Xuan was oblivious to her charms. He glanced at her exquisite breasts and began to play with them, his wild desire growing. He leaned closer and touched her penis, finding it incredibly exquisite.

Fei Luo felt as if she were burning with desire, yet she couldn't speak. She could only stare at him with a mixture of reproach and resentment, letting his enormous, throbbing member wreak havoc on her breasts.

Xiao Xuan, holding his erect member, initially only lightly teased the beauty's snowy breasts, but soon lost control, thrusting, rubbing, kneading, and whipping with abandon.

Driven to madness, he suddenly pushed too hard, slipping between her breasts. The base of his member plowed against her sternum through her tender skin, feeling a soft yet firm sensation, an intense pleasure that made her grimace and gasp for breath.

Fei Luo let out a soft moan, quickly supporting her breasts with her hands, clamping the man's burning member between them.

Xiao Xuan trembled with pleasure, unable to resist thrusting in and out of her deep cleavage. The glistening, red head of his member appeared and disappeared between her snow-white breasts, causing the two erect, glistening nipples to sway and bounce.

Fei Luo, enduring unbearable thirst, cupped her breasts and struggled to receive him, hoping only that the little lecher on top of her would soon tire of her.

Xiao Xuan thrust faster and faster, moving swiftly between her breasts, his hard, iron-like penis feeling the plump, smooth flesh on both sides, appreciating the ruggedness at the base, and suddenly felt a surge of urge to ejaculate.

Fei Luo's body was covered in a fine layer of fragrant sweat, now repeatedly stirred by the penis covered in white semen, her two plump breasts had become shiny and moist as if soaked in honey, sticky and slippery, incredibly tempting, and the two purple grapes on the peaks were made even more luscious.

Xiao Xuan suddenly noticed a faint blue vein showing through the snow-white skin below her right nipple, faintly visible like a winding worm, and his heart was instantly filled with ecstasy, his essence surged rapidly, and his penis seemed to grow even larger, the veins bulging like a dragon coiled around a pillar.

Fei Luo's face flushed and her heart pounded. Finally, she couldn't help but stammer, "So...so hot...Aren't you...enough yet?"

But Xiao Xuan continued his relentless thrusting, his intent clear and swift. His massive, menacing member moved in and out of her valley, until, at its climax, the erect head almost touched the beauty's snow-white chin, a sight so lewd it was intoxicating.

"You...how...how did you bully Shui Ruo that night..."

Fei Luo gritted her teeth in hatred, and in desperation, she could only offer gentle persuasion. "Hmm?"

Xiao Xuan was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he didn't understand the beauty's meaning.

"You bad boy! It's already so...so hard..."

Fei Luo's beautiful face burned with a coquettish anger, her eyes filled with desire and anticipation, her weak hands barely able to support her large breasts.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a long, eerie sound echoed through the air, making the entire pavilion tremble. It was the same sound she had heard outside the ancient military camp that night.

"Ah? They're attacking!"

Xiao Xuan exclaimed in surprise, looking up to see an enormous, blurry black shadow looming over the lake to his right, wading towards him with unsteady steps.

Fei Luo, dazed, shook her head frantically, her voice trembling as if she were crying, "Don't worry about it! Quickly...quickly...take me..."

At that moment, the night sky suddenly brightened, and dozens of eerie, emerald-green flames shot up, revealing the terrifying face of the blurry figure. It turned out to be a giant skeleton, as tall as a tower, with three skeleton sorcerers wielding magical artifacts in each of its eye sockets. Its body was covered with countless skeleton warriors of all shapes and sizes, all clad in heavy armor, each one ferocious and poised to pounce.

"What...what is this?"

Xiao Xuan stared in disbelief. He was already ready to unleash his power, his mind reeling, and his yang essence suddenly surged forth like a bursting river.

Caught off guard, Fei Luo was instantly covered in semen, her face and hair a mess except for her breasts.

"How come...again..."

The beauty froze in astonishment, her face, covered in semen, flushed a stunningly beautiful red, her watery eyes filled with reproach, breathtakingly alluring.

Xiao Xuan was in a sorry state, only able to grip his huge penis tightly against a mound of snowy breasts as he ejaculated. His engorged head was almost completely sunk into the plump, tender flesh, with only strands of thick, white semen squeezing out from the blocked gaps, quickly overflowing the indentation and meandering down the breasts that had been kneaded and deformed.

At this moment, the giant skeleton, like a towering tower, had reached the shore of the island. With a bent knee, it easily leaped onto the platform more than four zhang high, instantly creating a deafening explosion. Where its foot landed, the ground cracked and rocks shattered, and the entire island trembled slightly.

Almost simultaneously, nearly a hundred skeletons clinging to it jumped down, brandishing various weapons and roaring as they frantically charged towards the pavilion in the center of the island.

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Episode 2: The End)

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