[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - Part 2

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Chapter 013 Life Should Be Lived to the Fullest

The night was late, but Yu Jiao's heart

was still uneasy. Yu Jiao's expression was complex, her heart a turbulent sea. She didn't want this, but this was the only chance, the only chance given to her by that devilish young man. If she couldn't seize it, she would lose everything. Her life, her daughter's life.

Yu Jiao wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of facing death with her daughter. Her daughter, Yu Han, was only sixteen years old, such a beautiful age. How could she bear to let her die like this? She might lose her body, but at least she could save her life. With life, there was hope. Besides, giving her first time to this handsome young man behind her wasn't necessarily a bad thing, especially in this situation where there was no other choice.

As Yu Jiao caught her daughter's clothes, she thought to herself: Daughter, don't blame your mother. I'm only trying to save your life. When I was your age, I faced something similar.

Twenty years have passed. Back then, Duan Xiong abducted her from a family and raised her into a rare beauty. Yu Jiao knew nothing of this. She didn't even know what beauty was. She didn't know that her appearance, her body, could drive all men mad. She only saw a nauseating expression in Duan Xiong's eyes when he looked at her. When she was twenty, on a stormy night, Duan Xiong roughly took her, robbing her of her virginity. Later, Yu Jiao gave birth to Yu Han.

For over a decade, Duan Xiong had never let her leave the house. She remembered once sneaking out while he was away, wandering around the village of Zhe Xian, and inexplicably becoming the second most beautiful woman in the village. Deep down

, Yu Jiao hated her husband, Duan Xiong. She found him filthy and shameless, so much so that when she heard the young man say he killed her husband, she felt a pang of pleasure deep inside.

She was free.

But now, she and her daughter were in the hands of this young man again. Compared to Duan Xiong, she found this young man so handsome and dashing, with a hint of sadness occasionally surfacing in his eyes that could draw one in completely.

Besides, his member was truly enormous. Yu Jiao would never forget the wonderful feeling of Long Yinxuan's beast spinning on her vulva. She simply couldn't understand how a man's member could spin. What surprised her even more was that he had taken her for a full four hours; didn't he know he was going to kill her? Thinking of her ex-husband, who would climb on her body and leave in less than ten minutes.

Yu Jiao had already removed her daughter Yu Han's sky-blue dress. Yu Han's breasts were full and round, so full that it was hard to believe they belonged to a sixteen-year-old girl. Although she was shy and tightly bound her chest with a bra, her youthful firmness was still undeniable.

"Alright, Madam Duan, I'll do it myself. You're too slow." Long Yinxuan, watching from the side, couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that it was getting late, he needed to finish quickly so he could sneak back before nightfall. Otherwise, if his aunt found out he wasn't there, it would be troublesome.

Long Yinxuan released the pressure points that had been pressed on Yuhan's body. The little girl tried to struggle, but Long Yinxuan pressed the pressure points again, grinning wickedly, "Little beauty Yuhan, if you dare struggle again, I'll kill your mother."

Hearing this, Yuhan stubbornly held back her tears and nodded gently.

Seeing this, Long Yinxuan released the pressure points again. At the same time, his demonic hands slowly reached towards her chest.

Long Yinxuan slowly used his fingers to lift a slit in Yuhan's collar, his hand expertly slipping inside… Yuhan shuddered as if electrocuted, realizing Long Yinxuan was violating her sacred maidenhood. She instinctively tried to scream, but Long Yinxuan kissed her, a muffled groan escaping her lips. She then desperately pushed him away, but quickly realized her mistake—a fatal one. She froze.

Long Yinxuan gently pinched his mother's chin. The meaning was crystal clear.

Looking at Yuhan's hair casually draped over her shoulders, at her moist, full red lips from the passionate kiss, at her

exquisite face, at her stubborn expression, and at the snow-white skin revealed through his torn collar, the outline of her breasts, and her chest rising and falling with excitement, he felt an unprecedented desire to conquer. He gave a wicked snort and pressed closer again. Yu Han repeatedly told herself to hold back, for her mother's sake, she had to endure it no matter what, she couldn't act impulsively, she had to go along with him…

Long Yinxuan stepped forward and put his arm around Yu Han's shoulders again, tightening his grip to prevent her from struggling. Suddenly, he realized that Yu Han wasn't struggling; although her body was stiff, she wasn't resisting. So, he leered and released his grip, his hands beginning to untie her belt. Yu Han slowly closed her face, tilted her head back, gritted her teeth, and submitted to Long Yinxuan's manipulation. Long Yinxuan cruelly and slowly, very slowly, untied Yu Han's belt.

A man should be wild and brutal at this moment!

Long Yinxuan slowly ran his hands along her smooth skin to the straps of her undergarment. This was the most unbearable thing for Yu Han, a feeling longer than death, so long that it was unbearable to wait.

Yu Han felt her clothes being completely undone, a chill on her chest. She knew that her breasts were now completely exposed. She heard Long Yinxuan's heavy breathing, and his cool, beautiful hand unabashedly grasped her left breast. Yu Han's entire body trembled, a bittersweet feeling washing over her, a feeling that alternated between excitement and sorrow. Long Yinxuan's eyes were already bloodshot. He had never seen such perfect breasts—full, round, and firm, curves that would arouse any man's lust. The skin was so white and smooth, the breasts so soft, warm, and firm. These were the breasts of a virgin, the breasts of a woman, breasts that could drive even a man like Long Yinxuan mad… Two beautiful, erect red nipples stood proudly, rising and falling with Long Yinxuan's caresses.

Long Yinxuan was consumed by a burning lust. The internal energy he had gained from cultivating the *Chaos Supreme Scripture* began to boil within him. His breathing quickened, and his hands moved from touching to grasping, finally kneading… The woman's most sensitive spot was being roughly squeezed and kneaded by Long Yinxuan. Yu Han bit her red lips tightly with her silver teeth. She never imagined that

she, who was willing to risk her life, would be unable to endure this feeling. It was like an endless abyss, a bottomless abyss, and she could only silently endure it, silently suffering the torment.

Long Yinxuan stopped. He felt that the foreplay was sufficient and it was time to get down to business. The beast was exposed before Yu Han.

Although Yu Han had witnessed Long Yinxuan's enormous size before, the sudden sight of it filled her with panic. A woman's instinct made her cover her already torn bosom with both hands. She felt a surge of fear and wanted to beg for mercy. Most women would beg for mercy at this moment, but she didn't. Although she wanted to, her stubborn instincts prevented her from yielding, and there was also the safety of her mother...

Long Yinxuan roared like a lion, his erect penis eight feet long. Looking at the lamb before him, this stubborn lamb who wanted to resist but couldn't, his lust burned within him. He climbed onto the table and roughly removed Yuhan's hands that were protecting her chest, pulling her clothes behind her back and over her shoulders. Her round, fragrant shoulders and slightly sunken shoulder hollows burned him like a flame. He panted and pressed his body against hers. Yu Han knew that resistance was futile. She could only turn her face to the side, close her eyes tightly, and submit to Long Yinxuan's manipulation, enduring his ravaging...

Long Yinxuan greedily used his large mouth to nuzzle Yu Han's high breasts, sucking on her rosy nipples like a baby nursing, constantly moving between her breasts, alternating between them. Yu Han endured the unbearable humiliation and pleasure, biting her red lips tightly, closing her eyes and suffering... Gradually, Long Yinxuan's movements slowed down and then stopped. He straightened up, licked his lips, which were still covered in Yu Han's milky scent, and his hand began to slide towards Yu Han's abdomen, touching her panties. He pulled them down with practiced ease, surprising even Yu Han herself. She could feel that Long Yinxuan's hand was more skilled than she usually was at undressing herself. She only felt a chill on her thighs; she knew that she was now completely naked, just like when she took a bath.

Long Yinxuan's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the stunning beauty lying before him. She exuded youthful energy, her thighs rounded and firm, her waist slender, her calves long and graceful, her skin snow-white, emanating a delicate fragrance, her curves impeccable, her face captivating. Truly, like mother, like daughter.

Long Yinxuan slowly caressed Yu Han's entire body, as if admiring a rare treasure. When his hand slid from Yu Han's lower abdomen down between her legs, Yu Han's previously stiff body trembled slightly. It was a feeling she had never experienced before. Yu Han's sixteen years of virginity were now being caressed by a stranger, yet somewhat alluring man. How she longed to preserve this body! This beauty, born of sixteen years of heaven and earth, was not for her beloved, but to be brought to this calamity.

She instinctively tightened her legs, but when Long Yinxuan glared at her with lustful, bloodshot eyes, she thought of her mother and could only close her eyes and release her legs.

Long Yinxuan mischievously parted her legs with his hands, revealing the girl's vulva, a veritable paradise, with glossy pubic hair and tender red labia. Long Yinxuan could no longer resist; his penis stood erect, his breathing rapid. He roughly fondled it, applying the girl's vaginal fluid to his large penis. Instantly, his already long penis grew much thicker and harder, the glans glistening smoothly. Waves of heat surged from his lower body to his throat. His eyes were bloodshot, like a beast in heat, as he pounced on Yuhan…

His penis, experienced as ever, found the peach blossom cave. Due to the vaginal fluid, the smooth shaft was not obstructed, and the glans easily slipped inside. He felt … Yu Han's body stiffened, and she let out a soft moan as the glans of his penis was squeezed in. Although Yu Han was strong and stubborn, she could no longer endure this torment and pain. The violation of her sacred sanctuary caused her to scream in pain, tears streaming down her pink cheeks. She had never imagined that Long Yinxuan would treat her like this, trying to insert such a large thing into her delicate body. She had never known that doing that would be so painful, so unbearably painful. The instinct of a young girl and the pain caused her abdominal muscles to

contract , but the contraction only made things a little better; the contraction made Yu Han break out in a cold sweat. She freed her hands and tried to push Long Yinxuan away with all her might. She forgot about saving people and sacrificing herself. An instinctive protectiveness gave her unprecedented strength, and her lower body subconsciously contracted tightly.

Long Yinxuan was already burning with lust. He grabbed Yu Han's hand and was about to thrust his penis in a little more. Yu Han struggled and screamed, but no one could hear her. She could only tightly clamp her legs together, her body twisting stubbornly. But her struggles only fueled Long Yinxuan's lust. He used his strength to forcefully pry open Yuhan's thighs.

Long Yinxuan pressed himself against Yuhan, thrusting relentlessly, his mouth greedily kissing her firm, high, yet soft and elastic breasts brimming with youthful vitality, kissing her sweet, warm, and sensual lips, kissing every inch of her skin. His rough tongue forced open Yuhan's lips, plunging into her mouth, swirling wildly. His lower body, aroused by all this, thrust wildly. He inhaled Yuhan's fragrance, looked at her beautiful face now streaked with tears and sweat, like a pear blossom in the rain, feeling the warm, stimulating, and incredibly pleasurable sensation within her body, especially the involuntary throbbing from his lower body. The movement, like a small mouth enveloping the glans, relentlessly sucking, stimulated Long Yinxuan to thrust wildly, the impact so intense that Yu Han could almost hear her pubic bone shattering…

Two more hours passed, and finally, Long Yinxuan's penis became increasingly uncontrollable. This sensation made it grow thicker and harder, and the semen that had been barely contained flowed slowly down his penis towards the glans as his strength waned. He felt as if his penis was about to explode, and Yu Han felt his penis thrusting faster, more powerfully, and harder, and she subconsciously twisted her waist to meet his thrusts.

Seeing Yu Han's cooperation, Long Yinxuan was greatly excited. His massive member was now fully inserted, causing Yu Han's eyes to roll back—it was simply too big.

The virgin's vagina rubbed tightly against his penis, the folds of his glans rubbing back and forth against the inner walls of the girl's vagina, bringing wave after wave of pleasure. As Long Yinxuan thrust back and forth, he felt the penetration becoming increasingly smooth. Yu Han's little hole below was like a small mouth, growing hotter and wetter, occasionally contracting as if sucking on his penis. Long Yinxuan grew increasingly excited, feeling his own penis harden, and his thrusting speed increased until it became uncontrollable, involuntarily moving in and out of the little hole. Suddenly, Long Yinxuan felt an electric current travel from his glans through his spine to his brain, and a urge to urinate arose. Before he could even think about what was happening, a thick stream of semen gushed out.

He didn't know how long it was before Long Yinxuan finished ejaculating and stopped convulsing, about fifteen minutes later. Yu Han, however, had already fainted, barely breathing, her cheeks flushed. Indeed, for a delicate woman like her, a virgin, to be penetrated by a man for several hours for the first time, especially with such a large penis, it was understandable that she would faint.

Long Yinxuan remained motionless on Yu Han's body, absorbing the primordial yin energy emanating from their point of union. That primordial yin energy was as vast as a surging river. He finally understood why the *Chaos Supreme Scripture* emphasized the use of virgin yin energy. This primordial yin energy propelled him to the peak of the second level of the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*. He was only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the third level.

Long Yinxuan sighed contentedly, "Life should be this carefree! Kill the man, seize his wife and daughter as a furnace, and achieve unparalleled divine power! "

Chapter 014 The Man-Controlling Talisman

This early autumn night was destined to belong to someone.

This night belonged to Long Yinxuan. This night, he had taken a mother and daughter as a furnace, and with their primordial yin energy, he had broken through to the peak of the second level of the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*.

But now, Long Yinxuan was troubled. He was conflicted.

While playing with the breasts of the girl Yu Han in his arms, Long Yinxuan savored the many wonderful moments of the night. The girl in his arms was also an exceptionally beautiful woman. Like her mother, she possessed a rare and exquisite vagina, known as the "Ape Vagina."

Women with this type of vagina have very narrow vulvas, a shallow clitoris, and a vaginal canal that is winding and narrow, resembling the forelimbs of a gibbon—hence the name "Ape Vagina." Therefore, its structure is quite unique. The first time a man makes love with a woman possessing this vagina, he often struggles to penetrate, left anxious and sweating profusely. However, once the clitoris is touched, a sudden rhythmic contraction occurs, and the woman will continuously sway her serpentine waist, emitting dreamlike moans and gasps, writhing and undulating. At this point, the man often loses control, being led into an indescribable state of bliss.

Long Yinxuan wondered why his luck was so good; he had impulsively acquired a pair of "cauldrons," both of whom possessed a vagina that was extremely rare. This deepened the turmoil in Long Yinxuan's heart.

Turning to look at Yu Jiao, who sat blankly on the ground, Long Yinxuan saw him looking at her and shyly turned her back to him. Long Yinxuan gazed at Yu Jiao's naked body, which shone brightly in the dim candlelight. He released Yu Han and gently turned Yu Jiao's shoulders. Yu Jiao struggled slightly but allowed him to turn her around, so that they were naked facing each other. Yu Jiao's face remained lowered in embarrassment. Long Yinxuan scrutinized her fair, pearl-like skin, her full, large breasts, and her smooth, supple abdomen, radiating a captivating charm unique to young women.

Under the lamplight, Yu Jiao's body shimmered, her curves clearly defined, constantly emitting a delicate fragrance that made one lose their senses and become completely captivated. At this moment, Yu Jiao, with her oval face shimmering with rosy hues, raised her almond-shaped eyes, which shone with a captivating, mesmerizing light. Her small, delicate nostrils twitched slightly, and her two crimson lips, like ripe lychees, tempted one to take a bite. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she breathed softly. Her two rows of white teeth resembled jade shells on the seashore, and her two round dimples, like small pools of water, rippled with alluring charm. The faint fragrance of perfume wafted into Long Yinxuan's nostrils, stirring his heart, which had just calmed down.

Long Yinxuan gazed intently, savoring the voluptuous and supple body, and said softly, "Madam Duan, do you know how alluring you are? You've put me in a difficult position. After what has happened, tell me, should I keep you and your daughter alive or make you disappear?"

His calm tone carried a chilling coldness. Yu Jiao's pretty face turned pale.

This was precisely what troubled Long Yinxuan. He had killed Duan Xiong, and he had even taken his wife and daughter as his cultivation partners. But all of this was fraught with instability. If he spared the lives of this mother and daughter, and they later exposed these things to the world, then Long Yinxuan might have to flee with his sister and aunt.

As someone who considered himself a devil and a rogue, how could Long Yinxuan allow such instability to exist? Perhaps this would make him seem cruel and cold-blooded, but to survive long in this world where people's hearts are untrustworthy, one must suppress the kindness in one's heart.

When you are not ruling the entire continent, then please suppress the compassion and pity in your heart. At this moment, evil and ruthlessness are the best weapons.

Yu Jiao said in a hoarse voice, "You're worried that my daughter and I will tell everyone what happened tonight, aren't you? That's true, anyone would have done the same."

Long Yinxuan smiled slightly, "Madam Duan is a smart woman. She understands immediately. The more you act like this, the more I feel sorry for her."

Yu Jiao shook her head with a bitter smile, "What's the use of a woman being smart? A woman is ultimately just an appendage of a man. Like my daughter and me, our purity has been defiled by you, and in the end, we might not even be able to save our lives. If a woman doesn't have a strong man to protect her, then her beauty is destined to be a tragedy."

Long Yinxuan looked at Yu Jiao in surprise, not expecting this stunning young woman to have such awareness. He said with a wicked smile, "Madam Duan, you have another choice, which is to become my bodyguard."

The third law of the devil: Life is complex, and if you want to simplify a complex life, there is only one way: violence.

Long Yinxuan wanted to control this mother and daughter through some violent means. He believed that this would be a good outcome for both of them.

Yu Jiao lowered her head and pondered for a while, then raised her head, her eyes calm. "How?" she asked.

Long Yinxuan walked up to her and said calmly, "Close your eyes, calm your mind, and don't resist." As he spoke, Long Yinxuan gently pressed his massive member against Yu Jiao's forehead, his lips slightly moving as he softly chanted an incantation. Instantly, a drop of semen entered Yu Jiao's forehead, transforming into a rune shaped like a plum blossom.

This rune was the "Woman Control Rune" attached to the second level of the "Chaos Supreme Scripture." The "Chaos Supreme Scripture" recorded that a woman implanted with this rune would completely submit to the person who implanted it, body and soul.

However, the fact that this rune used his own semen was absurd to Long Yinxuan. He wondered which genius had invented this woman control rune.

After the rune appeared on Yu Jiao's forehead, her gaze towards Long Yinxuan became extremely docile. Yu Jiao knew perfectly well that this young man had killed her husband. But for some reason, she secretly rejoiced, and whenever she looked at the young man before her, her heart was always filled with deep affection.

Long Yinxuan noticed the change in Yu Jiao's eyes, knowing that the woman-controlling talisman had taken effect. He turned and walked towards Yu Han, and soon, a similar talisman appeared on Yu Han's forehead.

After doing this, Long Yinxuan instructed Yu Jiao and her daughter to get dressed. Looking at the two gentle women now, Long Yinxuan murmured to himself: Forgive me for doing this. In the future, I will let you discover that being my woman is happiness. I will use my body to create a peaceful haven for you. And you, just be my women peacefully. Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter.

Chapter 015 The Beautiful Concubine and the Alluring Concubine

Long Yinxuan gently pushed open the door, looked up at the sky, which was still pure black. The difference was that in this boundless darkness, a sliver of dawn had appeared in the east.

"It's almost dawn. Tonight I've had a very fruitful night. I broke through to the Grandmaster level and even gained two stunningly beautiful concubines with renowned weapons," Long Yinxuan thought to himself, standing at the door. "But this is far from enough. With this little strength, I won't be able to reclaim what belongs to me when I return to the capital, let alone rescue my mother."

Long Yinxuan shook his head and said leisurely to Yu Jiao, "From today onwards, your name is Beautiful Concubine." He then looked at Yu Han, "Your name is Alluring Concubine."

"Yes, Master," Yu Jiao and Yu Han, mother and daughter, nodded obediently.

Long Yinxuan stepped outside, then suddenly stopped. "Carefully sense the flow of your primordial yang energy. From now on, you can cultivate your true qi along this path every day. During our intimate moments, I have already fed back a portion of the primordial yin energy I absorbed from you through primordial yang energy. Now you two have reached the Master level. I will also come to cultivate with you from time to time."

"Understood, Master." Yu Jiao and Yu Han were somewhat surprised, finding it hard to believe that they had gone from being ignorant of cultivation to possessing Master level strength overnight. They excitedly and carefully sensed the changes within their bodies.

Long Yinxuan looked at the two of them, smiled wickedly, and thought to himself: This is just the beginning. You will discover many more surprises waiting for you in the future.

"Your lives will continue as usual. If anyone asks about Duan Xiong, just say he went to the capital to visit relatives." After giving these instructions, Long Yinxuan gracefully walked out of the courtyard. After leaving, he quickly disappeared into the darkness with a few leaps.

It was still before sunrise, the sky just beginning to lighten; a beautiful, hazy moment. A few stars were scattered across the deep, pale sky. The ground was pitch black, the sky pure white, the wild grass trembled slightly, and everything was shrouded in a mysterious twilight. A lark, as if joined with the stars, sang high in the sky, and the vast firmament seemed to hold its breath, listening to this small life's hymn to the boundless universe. In the east, the mountain valleys reflected the bronze-colored horizon, revealing their dark shadows; the dazzling Venus hung atop the hill, like a soul flying out of the dark mountains.

Slowly, the sun rose from the east. The once silent Immortal Village, silent in the night, came alive again.

Sunlight streamed through the window, falling on Long Yinxuan's clean, handsome face, making him slightly twitch his eyelids.

Long Yinxuan felt a tickle in his nostrils and touched it. The tickle disappeared.

But soon, the feeling returned.

Long Yinxuan realized someone was playing tricks. He opened his eyes and saw his younger sister's stunningly beautiful face. His sister, Long Kui, was holding a blade of grass, playfully tickling her nose.

No wonder it itched; this little rascal was causing trouble. He pulled Long Kui into his arms, pressed her against his lap, and gave her pert bottom a few hard slaps. Long Kui begged for mercy. Seeing tears welling up in her eyes, Long Yinxuan released her, pinched her nose, and laughed, "See if you dare disturb my peaceful sleep again."

Long Kui pouted angrily, "Brother is bad, he bullied Long Kui! Long Kui is going to tell Auntie!"

"No need for you to tell me, I already know," Chen Yusi's ethereal voice rang out just as Long Kui finished speaking. She had entered the room at that very moment.

Chen Yusi glared at Long Yinxuan, "Such a grown man, still bullying your sister!"

Long Yinxuan chuckled awkwardly, scratching the back of his head with his right hand.

Chen Yusi stared at Long Yinxuan, and just as he felt uncomfortable under her gaze, she spoke again, "Yinxuan, what did you do last night? Tell the truth, if you dare to lie to your aunt, she will never speak to you again."

Long Yinxuan paused for a moment, looking at his aunt's serious expression. He lowered his head, a cold glint in his eyes, and said, "Duan Xiong got drunk last night and was killed by me on his way home!" Long Yinxuan raised his head, his gaze fixed on Chen Yusi, "I will not allow anyone to disrespect my aunt, not even a single word."

"Ah!" Chen Yusi and Long Kui covered their mouths with their hands, trying not to make a sound; the news was too shocking.

Chen Yusi gazed at the handsome young man bathed in sunlight, remaining silent. "When did the little boy in my heart become so enraged that he killed? So be it! A prince of my Longyao Dynasty should be as decisive and ruthless as this!"

But deep within Chen Yusi's heart, a touch of emotion stirred. This young man was doing this for her! How many people in the world would point a sword at those who had defiled the woman they loved?

She didn't want to know how many people would do this, but this handsome young man before her was doing it for her! That was enough!

Chen Yusi stepped forward and patted Long Yinxuan's head. "Yinxuan, Auntie knows you did this for Auntie. Auntie won't blame you for it. A man must kill sooner or later, as long as you kill those who deserve it. Auntie was worried you'd suffer when you returned to the capital, but now it seems Auntie was overthinking it." She paused for a moment. "Auntie is planning to send you to Haomiao Peak to learn martial arts. When you return, we'll go to the capital to rescue my sister." "

Long Yinxuan pondered for a moment, then said, "Auntie, I think I don't need to go to Haomiao Peak anymore. I'm already cultivating."

"What?" Compared to the previous news, this shocked Chen Yusi even more. "Who taught you? Which master did you take as your teacher?" Chen Yusi asked in surprise.

Long Kui, who was standing beside her, also stared at her brother with her mouth agape. They had grown up together since childhood, and she only learned today that her brother was cultivating.

Long Yinxuan shook his head. "No one taught me, Auntie. I've always wanted to tell you that, ever since I can remember, a strange cultivation technique has inexplicably appeared in my mind. This is the technique I'm cultivating."

Long Yinxuan didn't want to go to Haomiao Peak. With the "Chaos Supreme Scripture" in his hands, why would he need to take a master? So he took this opportunity to tell his aunt that he was cultivating. Of course, he didn't tell her the real truth.

"This..." Chen Yusi found it somewhat unbelievable and murmured softly, "Could it be that golden light from twelve years ago?" Yes, only in this way would a strange cultivation technique appear in Yin Xuan's mind. "Consort Shu, do you see? Even Heaven is on our side. Sister, Yin Xuan will come to rescue you soon!"

Twelve years had passed, and Chen Yusi finally saw hope at this moment—the hope of returning to the capital.

Long Yin Xuan quietly watched his aunt's joyful expression, feeling very satisfied. He thought to himself, "Aunt, if Yin Xuan had known you would be so happy about this news, he would have told you sooner. These past twelve years must have been very bitter for you, haven't they? Don't worry, from now on, Yin Xuan will bear all the hatred."

Chapter 016 A Beauty Arrives from the North Late

summer, early autumn, afternoon, a gentle southerly breeze, warm air.

Not far from the Immortal's Village, on a solitary ridge. The ridge remained as desolate as ever. The wind still blew, the white clouds still danced.

But amidst the mountain wind and white clouds, there was a captivatingly beautiful figure. It was a young girl, dressed in white, her hands as soft as tender shoots, her skin as smooth as jade, her neck as delicate as a cicada's, her teeth as sharp as rhinoceros horn. Her smile was enchanting, her eyes bright and captivating. Her beauty could be said to surpass all ages, even the lotus would blush with shame.

The girl murmured: She hadn't appeared on the continent for five hundred years. She wondered how the experts on this continent compared to her master's era. Her master was already at the peak of the Saint Rank, just one step away from ascending to immortality. But she had been stuck at the final level of the *Jade Maiden Heart Sutra* for the past five hundred years, unable to break through. She decided to stop thinking about that. She hoped this trip to the continent would allow her to break through to the Saint Rank.

Suddenly, the girl gently stroked her long black hair, drew her long sword, and with a flash of clear light in her eyes, spoke to the empty air: "Qingyan, you've followed me all this way! Show yourself!"

A mountain breeze stirred, causing the girl's long, flowing black hair to billow behind her, making her appear like a fairy descended to earth. As

soon as she finished speaking, a stunningly beautiful young woman appeared five feet behind her in the air. Clad in red, her long, jade-like neck revealed a bosom as smooth as white jade, half-concealed, half-revealed. Her waist was slender and barely encircling, and her long, shapely legs were bare. Even her beautiful lotus feet exuded a silent allure, issuing a seductive invitation. The woman's attire was undoubtedly extremely alluring. However, this allure seemed to pale in comparison to her demeanor. Her large eyes... Her eyes held a smile, a captivating allure, veiled in mist, radiating a seductive charm. A slight upturn at the corners of her small mouth, her red lips parted slightly, beckoning one to kiss her. This was a woman whose allure emanated from her very bones. She seemed to be constantly seducing others, drawing their attention.

This young woman was the Qingyan the girl had spoken of. Qingyan carried a flower basket in her right hand, her hands scattering petals like snowflakes. They fluttered down, carrying a faint fragrance.

Qingyan covered her mouth and chuckled softly, saying, "Mei'ai, you are truly a great beauty, but why do you give off such a cold feeling? The 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra' of the Heartless Palace is truly harmful. A perfectly beautiful woman practicing this skill has turned her into an ethereal maiden, devoid of worldly desires, love, and emotion. Your Heartless Palace is truly ruthless." "..."

The girl named Mei Ai, hearing the young woman's words, wasn't annoyed, and chuckled lightly, "Unlike your Hundred Flowers Sect, where everyone cultivates the 'Phoenix Chanting Technique,' turning into vixens like you."

Qing Yan said, "Oh, I didn't realize such a pure-looking girl like you had such a sharp tongue. I think a beauty like you should join my Hundred Flowers Sect, what do you say? If you join, I'll gladly relinquish my position as sect leader. It's better than you being a lonely palace master in the Heartless Palace!"

"The Heartless Palace, one person is enough," Mei Ai looked at Qing Yan and said softly, "Sister, what's your purpose in following me all this way? I heard from my master that when she was born and trained five hundred years ago, your master also clung to her like you. Do all the leaders of your Hundred Flowers Sect like to be like these lapdogs?"

Qing Yan waved her hand, "Your tongue is sharper than mine. What do you mean by 'clung to you'?" "When your successors from the Heartless Palace were born for training, it was also the time when the leaders of my Hundred Flowers Sect were born. Their meeting was merely a coincidence," Qingyan said, pausing for a moment. "However, my Hundred Flowers Sect truly dislikes the self-righteous attitude of your Heartless Palace. Each of you is a natural beauty, yet you insist on being some kind of 'pure maiden.' I don't want you to end up like your master, a gossipy old woman."

"I see that every member of the Hundred Flowers Sect is as beautiful as a flower, with a foxy allure, but I haven't seen any young talent win the hearts of any of the beauties of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Do you members of the Hundred Flowers Sect also want to be the gossipy old women you're talking about?" Mei Ai retorted sarcastically.

Qingyan was taken aback. "From the leader down, everyone in my Hundred Flowers Sect has their own mission. You don't understand, you don't understand," she murmured, falling into deep thought. After a long while, she raised her head. "Hehe, I can't argue with you. Let me see how strong this successor of the Heartless Palace is!" "

After saying that, Qingyan took out the only bouquet of flowers from the flower basket. It turned out to be the 'Lotus Halberd,' the weapon of the successive leaders of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Qingyan spun around, and the Lotus Halberd in her hand gracefully thrust towards Meiai. The beautiful Lotus Halberd exuded a cold killing intent.

Meiai had already grasped her longsword in her hand. At this moment, she smiled slightly and said, 'Since elder sister is willing to spar, younger sister will have to play along for a couple of moves.' With a flick of her wrist, she lightly swung her longsword, without any sharpness or the ostentatious display of skill that other swordsmen on the continent would show off with speed.

Meiai's sword was not hasty! Not fast! Not wild! It was only gentle and mild.

She simply swung it lightly.

Qingyan's Lotus Halberd trembled, and in an instant, seven shimmering lotus flowers filled the air. Each lotus flower, carrying a silver light, floated towards Meiai.

Mei Ai shifted her feet slightly, her casually swung sword, and Qing Yan's lotus halberd, a streak of blue light and a lotus flower, each traversed a half-circle. Qing Yan suddenly let out a clear whistle and leaped into the air.

A lotus flower rose with it, and Mei Ai took a step back, her sword tip flicking upwards.

Qing Yan's body twisted in mid-air, her gleaming lotus halberd piercing through the void, striking downwards with lightning speed. Like a crane soaring through the air, it used

its sharp beak to catch its prey on the ground. Mei Ai's heart stirred; she shifted her feet, slashing upwards with her sword.

A streak of blue light blocked the lotus halberd's path. Qing Yan flicked her wrist, and the lotus halberd lightly touched the tip of her sword. With a "clang," she used the momentum to leap up again.

Mei Ai suddenly let out a clear whistle, taking seven quick steps. A refreshing mountain breeze swept over her, filling her with renewed vitality. With these seven strides, she was now outside the range of the lotus halberd's power.

Mei Ai's gaze sharpened; she didn't retaliate, waiting for Qing Yan's body to fall.

But Qing Yan's slightly bent legs kicked backward, her outstretched arms flashing out like a soaring eagle swooping down. A streak of white light flashed through the air.

Mei Ai moved, suddenly taking six more steps. She was as still as a mountain, yet as swift as lightning. These few steps were as if each one was a single stride. The longsword in her hand flashed with a blue light, as fast as the flying lotus halberd.

Qing Yan's attack missed again, and her flying body finally landed on the ground. If Mei Ai were to meet the sword head-on now, she might not win, but she would certainly gain the upper hand. However, she simply stood still, sword in hand. As Qingyan gracefully landed, her lithe figure instantly solidified, only the lotus halberd in her hand still trembled uncontrollably.

A ray of sunlight suddenly fell on the trembling halberd, refracting into a rainbow of colors.

Chapter 017: A Hundred Years of Self-Preservation, Just to Wait for You. When you

like someone, you can't help but think of them; when you like a place, you can't help but visit it often.

This applies to those who are nostalgic. It also applies to Long Yinxuan.

Long Yinxuan came to this solitary ridge again today. He felt that whenever he came to this solitary ridge, his whole being would become ethereal. He liked this feeling of emptiness; it made his mind exceptionally clear. In this state, he could feel every corner of his body, the flow of blood, the beating of his heart, even the trembling of the hairs on his body. Long Yinxuan often thought that if he were in this ethereal state when fighting an enemy, he would definitely be invincible.

At this moment, Long Yinxuan stood atop an ancient tree, its branches and leaves so lush that they completely obscured his view. Only his wise eyes remained visible as Long Yinxuan gazed thoughtfully at the two stunning beauties perched on the lonely ridge.

He had been watching for a long time. Earlier, when he approached the ridge, he had discovered these two unknown beauties locked in a fierce battle, so he leaped from a tree to observe. The more he watched, the more astonished he became. He realized that both of these peerless beauties possessed the terrifying strength of peak Emperor-level experts. He thought to himself: "When did Emperor-level experts become so cheap on the continent? I just casually went out for a walk, and I ran into two."

Qingyan and Meiai stared

at each other, neither moving. To be precise, neither of them wanted to fight again. Their brief exchange had clearly shown them each other's strength.

Both were peak Emperor-level!

Neither could gain the upper hand!

Meiai, with her unparalleled beauty, gracefully approached Qingyan. Every gesture exuded elegance and refinement. A cold smile appeared on Qingyan's face as she said, "Sister, why did you stop? I remember you just said you wanted to see the strength of the current successor of my Heartless Palace. I wonder if my strength is worthy of your attention?"

Qingyan smiled charmingly, "Sister, you jest. We both know our own strength now, and you should know that neither of us can defeat the other. There's no point in continuing the fight. So I'm not fighting anymore. Besides, I have things to do." As she spoke, Qingyan's gaze subtly drifted towards the ancient tree where Long Yinxuan was.

"In that case, I'll take my leave. We'll meet again someday." Mei Ai felt a surge of joy. From Qingyan's words, it seemed she didn't intend to follow her anymore. After all, no one wants someone constantly following them. It's very annoying.

After saying this, Mei Ai didn't wait for Qingyan's reply before sheathing her sword and floating into the void, drifting away gracefully.

After watching Mei Ai's graceful figure disappear from her sight, Qingyan elegantly turned around and leisurely said to the place where Long Yinxuan was hiding, "Why don't you show yourself, young master?"

Long Yinxuan, standing atop the ancient tree, touched his nose and shook his head helplessly. He was a little puzzled as to how she had discovered him. He thought to himself: Since she's discovered me, there's no need to hide anymore.

Long Yinxuan lightly leaped down from the ancient tree and walked slowly towards Qingyan.

Qingyan looked at the young man who appeared before her. He possessed a face that seemed exquisitely sculpted, with a handsome, delicate nose and lips the color of cherry blossoms. The curve of his lips was perfect, as if he were always smiling. This smile seemed to instantly pierce through the clouds, letting in sunlight, gentle and serene. He was tall and elegant, dressed in a well-fitting beige robe, a glittering silver ring on his hand displaying extraordinary nobility; his entire being exuded an aura of innate nobility.

This young man possessed a beauty that lay between man and woman, dangerous and wicked.

As the young man drew closer, Qingyan felt her inner energy surging more and more violently, growing increasingly restless, almost bursting forth and leaning towards the approaching youth.

In fact, when Long Yinxuan hid under that ancient tree, Qingyan had already sensed a faint, almost imperceptible, attraction emanating from it. This was also why she had sent Mei Ai away.

Qingyan murmured softly, "Master, I have finally found the person recorded in the preface of our sect's *Singing Phoenix Technique*. The moment I met him, my inner energy was strongly drawn to him. Is this the person our sect's founder divined at the moment of his death, the one destined to lead our Hundred Flowers Sect avert a catastrophe on the continent ten thousand years later? Our founder also wrote in the *Singing Phoenix Technique* that this young man is our hope for breaking through to the Immortal Rank and even the Divine Rank through cultivating the *Singing Phoenix Technique*. I never imagined it would all be true. Generations of Hundred Flowers Sect members have searched so desperately for this destined person, and I have unexpectedly encountered him by chance."

For some reason, Long Yinxuan felt the true energy he gained from cultivating the *Chaos Supreme Scripture* was deeply attracted to the woman before him. The closer he got to her, the stronger this attraction became.

Yes, Long Yinxuan felt as if the true energy within him was telling him to take this young woman.

Gazing at the woman who exuded an alluring aura at all times, coupled with the abnormal surge of true energy within him, Long Yinxuan felt a stirring within his lower abdomen. But he struggled to suppress the urge to pounce, wanting to understand what was going on.

Qingyan, at this moment, came to her senses and looked at Long Yinxuan's disheveled appearance. She smiled charmingly; she knew from the *Phoenix Chanting Technique* that cultivating the *Phoenix Chanting Technique* also had a great allure for this chosen one.

Qingyan waved her hand, her sleeves fluttering towards Long Yinxuan, pulling him close, and said leisurely, "Young man, there's no need to suppress yourself. Qingyan has remained chaste for a hundred years, waiting only for you. Today, Qingyan is entirely yours."

Chapter 018 Because of You, I Believe in Fate

For some, the relationship between two people is determined at their first meeting. For others, the relationship is already destined before their first encounter.

At least, Qingyan believes so. Her relationship with the young man before her was already destined ten thousand years ago.

Qingyan believes in the founding patriarch of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Ten thousand years ago, the patriarch was a top expert on the Misty Continent. She is the only peak Immortal-rank expert in the Hundred Flowers Sect's ten thousand years of history. The sliver of heavenly secret she stole with her life's power when she passed away has now been confirmed.

So this young man before her was the man of her life, Qingyan. She, Qingyan, belonged only to this young man.

After Qingyan swept her sleeves around Long Yinxuan, her full, voluptuous body nestled into his arms. Qingyan felt the strange attraction emanating from Long Yinxuan intensify. Suddenly, her heart burned with desire, her delicate heart trembled, and her already alluring face flushed crimson. Qingyan thought to herself: He is truly the one destined for me. Qingyan has absolutely no resistance to you.

With these thoughts racing, Qingyan's soft lips gently kissed Long Yinxuan's cherry blossom-colored lips. Her delicate tongue, like a lilac snake, fiercely parted Long Yinxuan's teeth, hooking, teasing, sucking, sliding, and entwining in his mouth, employing every one of the thirteen techniques of tongue kissing—sometimes gentle, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy—in turn.

Although Qingyan was a virgin, every member of the Hundred Flowers Sect was proficient in bedroom arts. While Qingyan hadn't truly experienced sexual relations, her skills were in no way inferior to those of experienced women.

Under her skillful teasing, desire burned within her like molten steel. Long Yinxuan's eight-foot-long member rapidly swelled, pressing against the woman's flat stomach and navel, trembling excitedly, eager to move.

Although Long Yinxuan was filled with doubts, as a rogue and a devil, he naturally wanted to take advantage of the beautiful woman's offer. Long Yinxuan's tongue, like a mischievous child, sometimes darted around, sometimes greedily entwined with Qingyan's delicate tongue, pulling it out and holding it in his lips, gently licking the sweet saliva on its tip!

Qingyan let out a muffled "mmm," her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her cheeks flushed and burning. Her tongue actively entwined with Yin Xuan's, gently licking and teasing him. Her breathing grew heavier, her heart pounding wildly. Her snow-white arms held Yin Xuan tightly, her entire body pressed against his. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly

, rubbing against Yin Xuan's chest as her hot body writhed restlessly.

The kiss escalated from light pecks and sucks to a passionate, wet kiss. They held each other tightly, as if trying to merge into one another. Only when they felt their lips ache and their tongues go numb did they reluctantly end the long, deep kiss.

Qingyan's breathing remained rapid, her full, round breasts heaving, her cherry-like lips panting, her delicate cheeks flushed crimson, as if painted with rouge, as beautiful as peach blossoms! Her heart pounded, her captivating phoenix eyes, like autumn waters, fixed on Long Yinxuan's handsome face, and she said in a coquettish voice, "You bad boy! You bit me so hard! Humph!"

Long Yinxuan stared at the beauty in his arms, his eyes meeting a woman's infinitely beautiful yet slightly melancholic face. The woman was stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly so, with a charming and alluring aura, possessing a devilishly perfect figure and face as beautiful and vibrant as a young girl, her curvaceous and voluptuous body and the allure between her brows exuding an incomparably mature and captivating charm. Long Yinxuan smiled wickedly, "My beauty, you've done this to me the moment we met. I, Long Yinxuan, don't let myself be taken advantage of so easily. Tell me, what is your purpose? Your strength far surpasses mine; you don't need such tricks." Qingyan

smiled charmingly, "I, Qingyan, am the current leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect. Ten thousand years ago, I was destined to be your woman. Rest assured, you are the person I would never harm in this life."

Long Yinxuan looked puzzled, asking, "The Hundred Flowers Sect? Ten thousand years ago?"

Qingyan stroked her hair, "This is a long story. Let me share my memories with you." Her slender, delicate hand gently touched Long Yinxuan's forehead, and suddenly, many images flashed through his mind. The images jumped rapidly.

Golden sunlight poured down, falling on the two beautiful women in the room, adding some color to the otherwise monotonous and calm Lone Ridge.

After a long while, Long Yinxuan turned around. From those images, he learned about the Hundred Flowers Sect, the Palace of Heartless Love, and many other things about this Misty Continent. Most importantly, he learned about the divination made by the founder of the Hundred Flowers Sect ten thousand years ago when he passed away. The divination and the Hundred Flowers Sect's "Phoenix Chant" both indicated that he, ten thousand years later, was destined to have an inextricable connection with the Hundred Flowers Sect. Even more absurdly, the divination also indicated that he would be the chosen one to save the world during a cataclysmic event.

Long Yinxuan sneered inwardly, "What does a cataclysmic event have to do with me? What if all living beings are suffering? I only hope that those I love and those who love me are happy! I, Long Yinxuan, am just a complete rogue, a demon, and have absolutely nothing to do with being the chosen one. Besides, with my current strength, talking about saving the world? Nonsense."

Staring blankly at Qingyan, he said leisurely, "Qingyan, do you believe in fate?" "

Qingyan chuckled softly, "Qingyan believes. From the moment I saw you, I began to believe in fate. If it weren't for destiny, how could I have met you in this life? I'm so grateful to Heaven for sending you to my side."

Long Yinxuan's heart softened upon hearing this, and he hugged the beautiful woman in his arms tighter. "But I don't believe in fate. My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens." He gently flicked Qingyan's nose. "You silly girl, just because of that vague divination, you've decided I'm your destined man? Aren't you afraid I'm a demon from hell?"

Qingyan twitched her nose. "Even if you are a demon, I'll accept it. At most, I'll accompany you to overturn the world and be a carefree, happy demon wife."

Long Yinxuan felt Qingyan's voluptuous and mature body. He wrapped one arm around her slender waist, while gently pressing her head against his chest with the other. He tenderly stroked the slightly disheveled hair at her temples and softly said, "Qingyan, how about I let you be my carefree and joyful devilish wife now?" As

he spoke, Long Yinxuan rubbed his massive member against Qingyan's lower abdomen. Waves of heat flowed through her body.

"Mmm!"

Qingyan nodded obediently in his arms, her arms wrapped around his neck again, and whispered, "Qingyan can't wait to be your devilish wife." "

As she spoke, her almond-shaped eyes blazed with passion, her cheeks flushed like blooming peach blossoms, and her heart felt an overwhelming sweetness. At the same time, one of her slightly cool, soft hands slid down Long Yinxuan's chest to the depths of his trousers, lingering near the massive beast for a moment before suddenly grasping it and stroking it from front to back.

Chapter 019 The Beauty Qingyan

Qingyan's hands were cool and soft. The smooth and comfortable feeling made Long Yinxuan's body tremble involuntarily.

Long Yinxuan always remembered a saying: when making love, one should always be the king. Take the initiative, take the rhythm, and control the woman.

Long Yinxuan lifted the flushed Qingyan with both hands and walked to the ancient tree where he had previously hidden. With a light leap, the two of them arrived at the top of the tree, between the branches. He placed Qingyan on a branch, holding her arms with only one hand, and lifted her body slightly. Her

fiery red dress, along with... " Qingyan raised her arms high and then pulled them back, her two smooth, slender legs casually draped over a tree branch, her alluring breasts trembling beneath her thin clothing. The ancient tree, thousands of years old, seemed to have gained warmth today; the temperature around it seemed to rise by one or two degrees. Qingyan collapsed weakly onto the branch, completely at the mercy of her beloved, panting as she looked at Long Yinxuan.

A wicked smile played on Long Yinxuan's lips as his free hand grasped Qingyan's slender, smooth ankles. Qingyan was already barefoot, and now her beautiful feet were at Long Yinxuan's mercy, played with in his hands.

Qingyan's feet were like works of art; each toe was exquisitely shaped, perfectly aligned, and the skin was as smooth as soft jade. Her snow-white insteps were flawless, with only faint, delicate blue veins visible beneath the skin. Long Yinxuan, who was playing with a woman's feet for the first time, had never imagined that a woman's feet could be so beautiful.

"Qingyan, how can your feet be so beautiful?" Long Yinxuan said, admiringly as he played with them.

A woman's feet are a sensitive area. As Long Yinxuan fondled her beautiful feet, Qingyan felt a stirring deep within her. Her eyes shimmered with allure, and she murmured, her face flushed, "Good man, please don't torture Qingyan anymore. Qingyan wants it."

Long Yinxuan reluctantly released Qingyan's feet. The close proximity between them, and the faint fragrance of her body, continued to disturb his senses, making his breathing heavy. Since she said she wanted it, how could he refuse? He reached behind her, fumbling for the drawstring of her skirt, and clumsily pulled it down.

Grabbing Qingyan's arms, he forcefully pulled her into his embrace, tugging the drawstring all the way down. Qingyan let out a shy moan, her long, slender legs pressed together, her back exposed, revealing her smooth, shapely back.

"Little beauty, I like things a little rougher," Long Yinxuan said with a wicked smile.

"Mm," Qingyan nodded gently.

Long Yinxuan roughly tore her pitiful thin dress with his large hands. In no time, Qingyan's radiant and beautiful snow-white body was completely naked in Long Yinxuan's eyes, with only a light pink lace-trimmed panty barely covering the last line of defense of her body.

When Long Yinxuan removed her clothes, Qingyan did not struggle much. Only because of her sense of shame, she gave a weak resistance. As the clothes were roughly removed from her body, Qingyan kept panting. Qingyan was the kind of charming woman, and every reaction of hers made Long Yinxuan's lower body even more aroused.

"Qingyan... I'm going to take off your... panties." In order to arouse the beauty in his arms, Long Yinxuan mischievously announced his next move.

Qingyan's body trembled slightly, her eyes tightly closed, her long, trembling eyelashes shimmering. Hearing her beloved say this, Qingyan assumed Long Yinxuan wanted her to cooperate, and surprisingly, she lifted her buttocks off the ground to make it easier for him to do so. This sudden, wanton posture made Long Yinxuan hold his breath, greatly aroused.

Long Yinxuan's slender, beautiful hands grasped the sexy lace hem of her panties, slowly pulling them down along Qingyan's beautiful, smooth thighs. Qingyan bit her lips so hard they almost bled, her tightly closed eyes occasionally opening, hoping her beloved would hurry. Because this was just too shameful.

The ancient tree was so quiet that only Long Yinxuan's panting could be heard. Long Yinxuan swallowed as he helped Qingyan remove the last layer of clothing from her body.

Beneath her snow-white, shapely belly, a small tuft of carefully trimmed black pubic hair gradually appeared.

Qingyan had been trying to suppress her shame, but Long Yinxuan's deliberately slowed movements pushed her to the limit. Finally,

she reached out and grabbed the hem of her panties, pleading weakly with unbearable shame, "My dear, hurry up. It's so shameful."

Upon hearing this, Long Yinxuan grabbed Qingyan's delicate hand and roughly ripped down her pitiful underpants.

The tattered and deformed lace panties were caught on her fair thighs, torn into a thin line by Long Yinxuan. The only thing that could still cover Qingyan's most private parts was snatched away. She subconsciously struggled and resisted, her full, soft, white breasts heaving and trembling during the resistance, making Long Yinxuan's eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

"So beautiful!..."

"I've never seen such a beauty with such fair skin and such a perfect figure."

Long Yinxuan stared intently at Qingyan, his hungry gaze wandering over every inch of her bare skin. In just a few seconds, that beautiful body had been scanned more than a hundred times! He was panting, unable to take his eyes off Qingyan's alluring body, especially her plump, jade-like breasts and her tempting crotch.

Qingyan's private parts were less than ten centimeters from his sight. He stood there like a wooden statue, his eyes fixed on the center of Qingyan's snow-white thighs. Rather than a woman's genitals, it was more like a beautiful fleshy rose, its open petals glistening with dew, the deep, secret opening at its center faintly squeezing out transparent nectar—

a place every man in the world longed to enter.

"Ugh... good brother, don't look there..." Qingyan's wrists were gripped by Long Yinxuan. Unable to resist, she could only turn her head to the side, pleading as if crying. The unbearable shame made her two snow-white legs involuntarily tense, and the taut lines of her thighs appeared from the force. Long Yinxuan

lowered his head, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Qingyan's large breasts. His breathing became more rapid. He extended his slightly trembling tongue, touching the center of Qingyan's sensitive nipple with the tip. Qingyan's delicate body trembled, almost letting out a moan. She gasped for breath, her voice weak, "Good brother. No, no. Oh... no... there."

Long Yinxuan felt a sweet and salty aroma travel from his taste buds to his brain, causing his erect penis, pressed tightly between Qingyan's legs, to tremble uncontrollably.

Long Yinxuan's tongue teased and nibbled at Qingyan's nipples dozens of times, making her body weak and uncomfortable. Her fiery white body, with her arms raised high, sat on Long Yinxuan's lap, arching her back and swaying. Her once

flowing, lustrous hair was now disheveled, strands clinging to her sweat-drenched shoulders and back. Sweat droplets gathered into streams, sliding down her elegant, smooth spine. The sounds she had been holding back earlier could no longer be controlled by the ignited, chaotic desire. Her small mouth emitted intermittent, shameful, and seductive moans and gasps.

"Hmm... good brother... no... I can't use it anymore... if I go any further... I'll..." Yunrou loosened her tightly clenched lips, her eyebrows furrowed, her breathing ragged as she groaned.

"Little beauty, is this uncomfortable?" Long Yinxuan looked up, his eyes bloodshot, and leered at the alluring Qingyan.

"Comfortable, oh. But Qingyan wants yours here," Qingyan said, grabbing Long Yinxuan's large member between his legs.

Long Yinxuan tasted Qingyan's engorged and hard nipples with his tongue, even sucking and biting them. Sitting on his lap, Qingyan gripped Long Yinxuan's large member with both hands, her snow-white flesh dripping with fragrant juices as if it had just emerged from water, and suddenly a strong tremor

ran through her. Qingyan let out a passionate moan, and between her spread legs, straddling Long Yinxuan's thighs, a clear, viscous love fluid slowly dripped down, a ten-centimeter-long, lewd stream swaying below her vulva.

At this moment, Long Yinxuan also reached his limit of endurance. "Little beauty Qingyan, can you help me hold it in place? I'm so hard down there." "I'm shamelessly talking," Long Yinxuan said, stripping down to only a pair of wide red underwear. His enormous penis, about a foot in size, peeked out from the crotch of his trousers where he usually urinated. The hot, hard glans rubbed against the entrance of her wet vagina, hesitant to penetrate.

Although it was ready to break through the final barrier at any moment, he wasn't in a hurry to possess Qingyan's body. Seeing such a beautiful woman, so alluring yet so utterly ashamed, was more exciting than ejaculation itself.

Qingyan moved her body, her face flushed, her small hands trembling as she guided Long Yinxuan's massive penis towards her opening.

Long Yinxuan let out a low growl, and the glans slowly pushed forward, the tip sinking into her moist vaginal opening, tightly enveloped by the soft, hot flesh.

A third of Long Yinxuan's penis was already inside her. She arched her head back, her taut body radiating sensuality.

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan felt the thin membrane of her virginity. With a determined heart, he thrust his entire member in, the head pressing against her clitoris amidst Qingyan's cry of pain!

Yunrou bit her lip, shaking her head violently, clinging tightly to Long Yinxuan. Knowing it was her first time, Long Yinxuan remained still, gently stroking her furrowed brow. Slowly, Qingyan's body reacted involuntarily, her tight little hole gripping the hot, hard penis, convulsing as if the flesh there had become one with Long Yinxuan.

"Can I move? Little beauty..." Long Yinxuan asked, slightly twisting his hips, letting the head rub against her clitoris. Qingyan

replied breathlessly, "You bad man, you're already moving, why are you asking me?"

Long Yinxuan said, "I mean, can I thrust inside Qingyan's body?"

"Don't ask me... I don't know... I don't know... Waaah..."

Long Yinxuan grabbed one of her slender legs, lifting it high in the air, and began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Ah... ooh..." Qingyan sometimes bit her lip, sometimes parted her lips, her alluring little mouth emitting waves of seductive moans. Her one shapely, beautiful leg, held straight up in the air, had her foot arched into a beautiful curve, her five delicate toes tightly pressed together.

Long Yinxuan thrust his wet, glistening, erect member forward; compared to his lean, muscular body, that strong, fleshy rod seemed particularly intimidating.

He placed Qingyan's two long, beautiful legs high on his shoulders, and Long Yinxuan's enormous member suddenly rotated and teased Qingyan's clitoris. Qingyan couldn't withstand such stimulation. Her well-proportioned body trembled violently, and the long-awaited climax arrived without warning. It was as if the blood in her brain had been instantly drained; the overwhelming pleasure, so intense that she couldn't think straight, made her eyes roll back.

Long Yinxuan felt his burning hot penis being gripped by the spasming mucous membrane, the intense sucking almost squeezing out the thick semen from his testicles. The scalding fluid secreted from deep within Qingyan's body further aggravated the burning sensation, making his glans numb and sending chills down his spine. However, Long Yinxuan's prowess in this area was extraordinary, and he didn't ejaculate immediately. He continued thrusting vigorously.

After several seconds, Qingyan slowly recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm, her body limp. She helplessly allowed Long Yinxuan to ride her.

Qingyan felt she didn't even have the strength to speak. Her pure and beautiful face was flushed, her long eyelashes were clumped together with sweat, her soft, alluring lips were bloodless, and her once-glossy, fragrant hair was now disheveled. She looked pitiful, as if she had just been ravaged, which only fueled the man's primal lust to abuse her.

At this moment, Long Yinxuan's beast, buried deep within her, began to move even more wildly.

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