Boundless Joy - ☆、Life and Death (H)

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That night, red candles burned brightly in the separate room.
Dugu held the porcelain bottle in his hand, overwhelmed with mixed emotions.
Ever since he learned that Ye Shengyun possessed a spiritual spring capable of curing all poisons, he had anticipated this day of parting, but he never expected it to come so soon.
He wished the poison in his body would never be cured, since she couldn't love anyone else anyway, so it would be better to keep her by his side forever. But in the end, it wouldn't work!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
It was A-Qiu who came in.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" he asked, somewhat surprised.
A Qiu hesitated for a moment: "Young master, may I take your pulse now?"
He laughed—over the years, it seemed that every time she tried to take his pulse, something "accident" would happen, making her a little anxious now.
"Come here."
A-Qiu sat down and carefully took the pulse, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, full of doubt.
"My master is a very skilled doctor; my internal injuries have long since healed."
"You went mad a year and a half ago. If he could heal your internal injuries, why wait a year?"
Dugu remained silent.
Suddenly, A Qiu felt a dull pain in her chest. An unfamiliar emotion made her breathing erratic. She gasped for breath and got up to leave.
"Ah Qiu!" Dugu called out to her, "I injured my meridians when I went astray during my cultivation. Even my master couldn't cure me, so my progress in cultivation has been very slow. Moreover, I am prone to internal injuries whenever I get emotional."
"Did he go mad because of...me?" A Qiu recalled the first time she told him about "life and death" and how he fed on the root of love, and how he lost control.
"Yes." After losing his internal energy, he had to start cultivating again. Trying to speed things up was inherently risky, and the sudden, intense stimulation caused him to suffer a qi deviation. Although he recovered quickly with his master's help, his meridians were damaged, making cultivation even more difficult.
"How did you recover?" He wasn't fully recovered when we fought those Imperial Guards in the palace last time. How did he recover in just a few months?
"Last time I was in the palace, I suffered severe internal injuries."
A-Qiu stared at him in disbelief—she hadn't realized this before, being so grief-stricken over her father's death!
"So when I got back, my master simply shattered all my meridians and then reconnected them using a secret method... I was lucky and recovered quickly, even my master said it was a miracle."
So, the whole "traveling to the Northwest" thing was just a lie to her.
She couldn't imagine how painful it would be to have all her meridians shattered and then reconnected. "Why didn't you tell me?"
“I dare not,” he gazed at her, “I’m afraid you’ll worry and be sad, and even more afraid you won’t worry or be sad… No matter what I do, the first thing I think about is how A-Qiu will see it, what A-Qiu will think. But I also know that in your heart, none of this has much to do with you…”
Her heart clenched suddenly. "Young Master," A Qiu interrupted him abruptly, "Can you please not like me?"
"No." The answer was still simple and firm, as always.
"..." A Qiu opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that her throat was blocked, and her surging emotions could only turn into tears that slid down from the corners of her eyes.
"Ah Qiu..." Dugu was somewhat surprised and came over to wipe away her tears. "Don't cry..."
"Qiu Lan said that liking someone is very hard... I know that you like me, and it's harder for you than for others, which scares me..." Qiu Lan clenched her hands tightly. "Am I a bad person? Why does my existence cause you so much pain?"
“You are not,” Dugu kissed her wet cheeks, licking away each of her tears, “You are the best gift God has given me. Even though you have always wanted to leave me, I am still grateful that it allowed me to have you…”
He pulled her into his arms, not noticing the changing shapes of her hands. "Ah Qiu, if you want to leave, then go. No matter what, I'll be waiting for you. Ah Qiu, I love you."
Her hand trembled slightly when he said "I love you," then she closed her eyes, hooked her index finger together, and completed the final hand knot.
Her sudden collapse startled him, and he quickly caught her as she slid down, asking, "What's wrong?"
"I killed it."
"……who?"
Ah Qiu spoke slowly and deliberately, “Life and death are intertwined.”
She killed Si Sheng Qi Kuo?! It was so easy, so simple, that he couldn't believe it for a moment.
Noticing her flushed face and unusual complexion, he quickly carried her to the bed: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing..." A Qiu lowered her head and breathed slightly. After Si Sheng Qi Kuo died, the love essence it had consumed poured out instantly, and she could not bear it for a while, both emotionally and physically.
"Let me get you a glass of water." Dugu was about to turn around when she was pulled back. Turning back, a kiss, still carrying a faint fragrance, covered her face.
The kiss was devoid of any skill, merely a simple touch, yet it sent shivers down his spine.
"So this is what it feels like to like someone..." A-Qiu smiled softly, holding his hand to her heart. "I'm so happy I could jump out of my chest..." The intense impact brought with it an indescribable pain. So, liking someone really does hurt, but it's a sweet kind of pain. "Young Master, I think I like you."
"Ah Qiu..." The long wait had finally come to an end. Overjoyed, Dugu was momentarily overwhelmed and could only sigh before lowering his head to kiss her.
Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu, you'll never understand how much I love you.
...
A red candle illuminates the snow, and the fragrance of plum blossoms wafts faintly in the tranquil night.
Clothes were removed and piled up messily under the bed. A figure was vaguely visible behind the white gauze, and ambiguous breathing could be heard from inside from time to time.
For the first time, A Qiu felt an intense desire within her body, as if a fire was burning within her, which could only be slightly relieved by constantly pressing against his hard skin. And every place his magical hand touched sent shivers down her spine. She reached out and stroked his flat, firm chest, the touch as smooth as the finest silk making her unable to tear herself away.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, and when his rough, large hands moved from her back to her buttocks, and then from her buttocks to her thighs, finally returning to her empty breasts, the heat of his palms made her tremble all over. She couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction, close her eyes, and let out a soft moan. She unconsciously arched her back, allowing him to move his kisses down to her fair, slender neck.
The warm, moist sucking generated currents that surged through the lower abdomen and concentrated at a point below. The pounding heartbeat seemed to shift its focus, pounding against the constantly opening and closing acupoint.
When he gently suckled her nipple, she gasped in surprise, her body tensing before collapsing limply onto the bed, "Young Master..."
He was satisfied with her reaction, smiling as he played with the small, soft bead with his tongue, gently biting it with his teeth, teasing it until it grew harder and harder. Her whole body trembled, her soft moans alluring and sweet, further stimulating his desire. His slowly awakening beast pressed against her soft crevice, trembling slightly.
"Ah..." Her left breast was being sucked and played with by a wet, hot tongue, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, swollen and numb, while her sensitive private parts were being pressed and trembled. The two attacks made her feel swollen, painful, uncomfortable, yet also pleasurable, which further highlighted the emptiness and loneliness of her right breast. She couldn't help but hug his head, helplessly twisting her delicate body and moaning sadly.
"What's wrong?" He released the hardened nipple from his mouth, grabbed her right breast that he had been ignoring, and began to twist and knead it.
Her emptiness was satisfied, and she involuntarily opened her legs to wrap around his strong waist, her full, swollen petals slightly parted to accommodate his enormous beast into her moist core. The hot, hard glans rubbed against her delicate, sensitive clitoris, teasing her sensitive clitoris, quickly drawing out even more heat.
This was the first time he'd been so proactive in taking her pleasure; his sensitive glans pressed against her hardened clitoris, and he couldn't help but gasp slightly. "Ah Qiu..."
He reached out and touched her genitals. The wetness on his hand made him raise an eyebrow and chuckle: "So sensitive..." Her body was already sensitive, but he didn't expect that after arousing her, the secretion of fluids would be even more exaggerated. In just a short while, it had already started to slide down, and even her anus was wet.
He held her slender waist, first teasing her a few times with his large penis, eliciting her charming moans, then suddenly withdrew. Amid her dissatisfied coquettishness, he covered her flower cave with his large hand, his thick, long fingers gently teasing her most delicate clitoris, sliding over her tender petals, and pressing on the entrance of her flower cave that was flowing with passionate love fluid.
"Uh..." She gripped the blankets beneath her with her other hand, arching her lower body to meet his advances, completely overwhelmed by his skillful teasing.
He gazed at her alluring and passionate expression, not missing a single detail. A peach-pink hue bloomed on her fair face, and her once dull eyes were now tinged with desire, hazy like the autumn mist in the deep mountains. She was so beautiful and enchanting that he longed to press her beneath him, to cherish and pamper her, and to let her writhe beneath him, radiating her most captivating brilliance.
He smiled and quickened the pace of kneading her sensitive clitoris. Then, with one thumb, he pressed down on her still trembling clitoris and slowly twisted it. With the other hand, he extended his long, thick middle finger and tentatively pressed it against her twitching, wet vulva, slowly invading it with the help of abundant love fluid.
Even though it wasn't the first time, she still couldn't help but cry out. Following his movements, she straightened her back and unconsciously pressed her itchy breasts against his hard chest.
He freed one hand to catch her, chuckling softly, "Do you like it?"
"Hmm..." A Qiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she involuntarily moved up and down while clinging to his shoulders, coordinating with the movements of his fingers as he repeatedly entered and exited her tight passage. Her erect nipples rubbed against his firm chest, bringing a series of tingling pleasure.
The thick middle finger went deeper, hooking it out after it was fully inserted, scraping against her sensitive soft flesh.
"Ah... there..." She tensed up abruptly.
"Don't rush..." he murmured, then suddenly added another finger, scraping her sensitive flesh even harder.
"Ah...no..." Her lower body convulsed repeatedly, a familiar pleasure washing over her, causing her body to tense up. She pressed against his fingers, convulsing violently, letting out a soft cry, and collapsing limply into his arms, "Young Master..."

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