[Born from the Ashes] 5

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I hate this world.
I hate my father who toyed with my entire life.
I hate my mother who abandoned me. I hate
everyone who betrayed me.
But I hate myself even more. I've told myself never to trust anyone again.
I've made a vow, yet I can't keep it. I hate myself more than anyone else.
I know a huge trap awaits me; happiness will never come, betrayal will inevitably follow.
My instincts warn me of danger, but I can't control myself.
Why do I have such feelings?
...
To the accompaniment of beautiful, soft music, two stunningly beautiful girls, clad in sheer gauze, nestled together on the stage, their
snow-white flesh intertwined, creating a breathtaking spectacle. It was the Golden Theater of Seraman, with the finest
wines and the most beautiful prostitutes, surrounded by flowing gardens, where wealthy men enjoyed various
erotic scenes.
However, everyone's attention was now focused on the two beautiful girls on the stage; even in all of Seraman,
there were no beauties like them. One was a gentle girl, with long, golden
hair, as delicate and endearing as a kitten; the other was a fiery girl, with long, bright red
hair and a pair of stubborn eyes.
Xi tackled Lin, looking at the girl on top of her. She was startled and frightened; from any
angle, Lin seemed fragile to the core. But Xi knew that this girl had saved
her life, feeding her with her own milk and silently caring for her when she was on the verge of death. It
was also Lin who ultimately found Roberts, allowing Lin to be released from the wooden horse and escape danger.
What a clever and strong girl.
Xi looked at Lin's delicate face, at her eyes, which had changed color with sadness—eyes that should have been
clear as a lake. Xi reached out and ran her hand down the golden strands of the girl's hair—
the most beautiful hair she had ever seen. Then, she stroked the girl's smooth face. Lin's lips trembled slightly, exhaling a sweet
breath.
She really was as adorable as a porcelain doll.
Only then did Xi realize that the doll she loved most as a child was modeled after a
Western princess, and that princess was right before her eyes. And her demeanor was exactly like the princess in her favorite fairy tale
. The little princess of love and beauty, Ailing—clear as water, gentle as honey, kinder
and smarter than anyone else, just like the girl before her.
Her name was Lin, from the Western Alliance of Nations, the third princess of Aseria, Lindis. Saint White.
Aseria? The thought of that name brought a pang of heartache to Xi. Why Aseria of all places? Why
was she the sapphire of the Western Alliance of Nations?
The Western Alliance and the Empire are the two largest nations in human history, their wars spanning millennia. They are filled
with hatred yet intertwined, their history marked by countless battles, each side experiencing
victories and defeats, until the present day. From a young age, Xi knew that in the distant Western kingdoms lived a beautiful
sapphire, the embodiment of love and beauty, a princess among princesses, and Xi's eternal rival.
From childhood, Xi always saw this Western princess as her imaginary enemy; whatever she did,
she had to surpass her, to shine brighter than her—this was her destiny, her goal.
But now, Xi realizes she truly doesn't understand who the Sapphire Princess is, what
kind of person she is, or what she's thinking.
It turns out that when she held the doll modeled after Lindis, their fates became inextricably linked
.
And destined, she would hurt that girl. Two years ago, during the Battle of Herame Valley, as
the leader of the Stag Kingdom's dragon riders, she made a crucial contribution to the Empire. She pierced a knight
's chest with her dragon spear; it was that knight's defeat that triggered the Western Alliance's retreat.
Xi forbade herself to think further; it was a trap, her instincts warned her.
However, looking at Lin's doll-like face, she relented. Lin was truly beautiful, not only
adorable but also fragrant and soft. Xi rode on Lin's back, and the latter did not resist, whether out of fear
or unwillingness, she didn't know. This was a brothel in Seraman, a pornographic performance, and she and Lin were the protagonists,
though they were originally slaves.
It was a trap, but Xi banished the thought from her mind, even feeling ashamed of her actions.
Lin's skin was not only fair but also exuded a lemon scent; she was said to love lemon cake
. Her breasts were full and firm, particularly appealing to her lovely face. Under stimulation, her nipples
would leak milk, perhaps a result of alteration, but it was these breasts that saved her life.
Xi bit her lip, gently playing with Lin's breasts. She grasped one with her hand, watching the nipple
stand erect with shame, small and healthy, tempting one to bite it. This was on stage, everyone
watching their erotic performance, but Xi decided to ignore it. She slightly opened her mouth and
bit Lin's nipple, immediately tasting sweet milk.
Lin let out a soft moan but didn't resist.
The surrounding people murmured their praises; even the wealthy genuinely appreciated true beauty. Compared to
their usual lewd remarks, everyone held their breath, watching the erotic scene before them.
Xi sat on Lin's lap, her fingers sliding towards Lin's genitals. Lin instinctively tried to block with her hands,
but Xi easily pushed them away. The girl tensed, daring not to resist;
this poor girl was used to being abused.
The poor girl, Xi began to caress Lin's genitals, her fingers tracing the smooth skin, flaunting to the audience
how beautiful the girl before her was. Her legs were long and white, her skin incredibly supple. Not pale...
The white flowers weren't her skin, but rather healthy skin that had undergone some exercise.
Xi slowly slid down Lin's legs from her buttocks, following the curve between her thighs, and then began to part Lin's legs. Lin
let out a soft cry, her expression shy, but she didn't resist. So Xi parted Lin's legs
, looking at her pink vulva, which, despite being violated by countless men, still looked so clean.
It was said that she was the daughter of water, her body like water, capable of natural healing.
Xi, on the other hand, was the daughter of fire; water and fire were destined to be incompatible.
...
"Lin, can you tell me? Why are you so good to me? Why are you helping me like this?"
"Because you saved me before, do you remember? On that cold night, I was so cold, being bullied
, it was Xi who hugged me and gave me warmth. I've always remembered it."
Actually, Xi couldn't remember the incident at all. She vaguely remembered seeing something that looked like her
favorite doll from childhood, and she just wanted to hug that doll.
Xi tried hard to think, but since arriving in Seraman, her memory had been deteriorating.
She spent her days in a daze, consumed by drugs and humiliation, each day's memories so faint.
The magic of the dragon language... she'd heard dragons possessed powerful self-healing abilities, stemming from a type of dragon magic, but this
powerful self-healing came at a price: their memories.
Perhaps this was the price that had kept her body from collapsing in Seraman for so long.
And that foolish girl, she remembered so vividly
…
The memory returned to reality. Lin was beneath her, her legs spread apart, and shouts erupted from the audience. These people
wanted to see her and Lin engage in sexual intercourse on stage. Xi wasn't a lesbian; she'd never
understood why anyone would have such a fetish before, but when she looked at the girl before her, Lin's cuteness transcended
all of that.
"Sit up, Lin," Xi called softly.
Lin nodded, supporting herself as she sat on the ground. At that moment, Xi suddenly embraced her, their skin touching
, feeling each other's warmth. Lin had said she liked her warmth, and the girl's expression was comfortable, which put
Xi at ease. At the same time, Xi also enjoyed Lin's fragrance.
Next, it was time for flirting. Xi, taking the lead, cupped her breasts and pressed them
against Lin's, squeezing the nipples with both hands. Lin quickly understood, and the blonde girl also
cupped her breasts, the two round nipples pressed tightly together.
Then, Xi began to sway her body up and down, causing her nipples to sway as well. This breast swaying also
teased Lin's nipples.
"Lin?" Xi didn't say much; she knew the girl would understand.
Sure enough, Lin imitated Xi, and the two girls, nipples pressed together, swayed up and down,
beginning a breast-fighting contest. Their movements were coordinated and graceful, swaying gently to the music, looking exceptionally beautiful.
"It's surprisingly beautiful," said the slave owner, Roberts, a guest who
watched everything on stage as a VIP.
"Indeed, those two are like a match made in heaven. What a pity." Chairman Balman stood
before Roberts. Although they served different masters in private, they remained
partners on the social stage of Seraman.
"If Lindis hadn't suddenly come to me for help, we might not have seen this scene. Look,
all the wealthy people in Seraman are marveling at their beauty." Roberts toasted his opponent.
"To the sapphires of the West, and the rubies of the Empire," Balman politely returned the toast.
On stage, the two women, teasing each other's breasts, grew increasingly aroused. Their four breasts intertwined,
pressed tightly together, squeezing each other until they flattened into round shapes. Then suddenly, Xi opened her arms, embraced Lindis,
and kissed her fragrant lips.
Let them see, let them see! Isn't this what they want to see?
These people in the audience loved perversion and passion, loved everything new and exciting. They were the cancer of society
, like rotten tree roots, deeply embedded in the foundation of Seraman.
However, this had nothing to do with her.
Lin's lips were sweet, and her breath was fresh. Xi kissed her gently, initially hesitant to use too much force, but
Lin didn't resist. This silly girl was indeed a bit slow to react in some situations; she seemed unsure of
what to do, just letting Xi kiss her blankly.
After admiring Lin's sweet lips, Xi extended her tongue, slowly parting Lin's lips and penetrating
deep into the girl's mouth, then touching Lin's fragrant tongue. Suddenly, Lin seemed startled and pulled back, and the whole room fell silent
.
Sure enough, these people only wanted to see me and Lin having same-sex intercourse; a bunch of perverts.
Xi turned Lin's face towards her, looking into Lin's eyes. There was a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. Lin
, like her, wasn't a lesbian, but ultimately, they accepted each other. Lin nodded, and
Xi, taking the initiative, kissed her again, this time deeper and more intensely.
Lin responded in kind, extending her tongue as well. The two stunning beauties knelt on the stage, embracing
and sharing a sweet French kiss. They also held each other tightly, their full breasts pressing against each other,
creating waves of boobs dancing with each rise and fall of their bodies.
...
"Lindis seems very gentle with her companion?" Balman commented while drinking.
"Oh? That's hard to say," Roberts smiled, eating grapes. "Let's put it this way, Lindis is a
gentle girl, and such girls are actually quite hateful, because she's gentle to everyone, and then there are always self-righteous
people who think she's only gentle to them, and then they hurt her out of resentment?"
"Oh, whose story is this?" Balman asked.
"It's certainly not mine," Roberts laughed heartily. "I'm just reminding you, gentle girls
have hateful aspects they themselves are unaware of, which is why they're so hated."
"It's all just due to other people's jealousy," Balman said, forking a piece of apple. "What are you trying to say
?"
"Well, it's nothing, just saying."
Xi wasn't that she didn't trust anyone, but rather that she had stopped trusting anyone altogether—a fundamental
difference. Those who don't trust anyone have no emotions and therefore can't be hurt. But those who stop
trusting anyone actually yearn for someone worthy of trust, and this yearning, when
it encounters the right person, cannot be suppressed. Xi was like that; she knew she shouldn't trust anyone anymore
, yet she still couldn't resist wanting to approach Lindis.
That's why she hated herself so much.
Laubers glanced at the bandaged man standing in the corner. This man had been watching the stage, and
a fierce hatred was clearly visible in his eyes. What role would he play in the upcoming events
?
Laubers put a grape in his mouth; he didn't care. Nothing was more comfortable than being a spectator.
And Balman? It seemed he was just like him
…
The sensual intercourse on stage had reached its climax; after breast play and kissing, came
the process of mutual teasing, which was what people loved most. This time, Xi once again pushed Lin down to the floor, then stood up, placing her own
vulva against Lin's.
Lin's emotions seemed to begin to drift, moving like a puppet to Xi's rhythm. This wasn't her first
time engaging in same-sex intercourse. However, in the past, her partners were always obese noblewomen, being
pressed down by their bloated bodies, or played with like puppets.
But Xi's actions were different. Her eyes were constantly focused on Lin's eyes, which reflected
her feelings. If Lin showed the slightest discomfort, Xi would stop and correct her movements. But soon
, the two found a tacit understanding. To the accompaniment of the music, their graceful female bodies intertwined,
rubbing against each other's vaginas.
"Lin..." Xi, in the superior position, gazed at the girl before her, so beautiful, so
lovely, like a princess from a fairy tale. The princess of her dreams was now
standing right before her, even more beautiful than she had imagined. This overwhelming emotion overwhelmed Xi.
She possessed the blood of a dragon, and dragons were born invaders, impulsive and passionate—that was her true nature.
A burning passion drove her to violate the girl before her.
Lin, pitifully vulnerable, was straddled by her, responding to her movements
.
The surrounding music quickened and intensified, as if foreshadowing the impending passion. "
What kind of person am I in her heart?"
Xi wondered, quickening her pace. Her body moved faster, her desire reaching its peak. Drawn by the music
, she was completely lost in the moment, one hand caressing her breasts, the other grasping Lin's hand, pulling
her to press against her body. Lin, in turn, responded to Xi's movements, increasing the intensity of their friction. Both
girls began to accelerate.
Sweat poured from Xi's body; she was now drenched in a fragrant sweat, which, under the lamplight, presented
a greasy beauty. Lin, in comparison, sweated less, but her desire was still aroused.
The two girls rubbed and teased each other, until finally, Xi suddenly leaned down and
gently kissed Lin's pretty face. Then, the music abruptly stopped. Xi tilted her head back, arching her body backward,
her long red hair flying in the air. With passionate cries, both girls reached orgasm simultaneously. Semen
gushed from their genitals, especially Lin's, which sprayed out like a gushing stream
.
She was a daughter of water, and her flow was even greater.
During the sustained climax, the cheers reached their peak; nothing was
more perfect and passionate than two stunning beauties reaching climax together.
Xi looked at Lin beneath her, her heart filled with a myriad of emotions, which she herself couldn't distinguish.
She liked Lin, yet feared contact with her, knowing she was already trapped, a
huge snare.
Yazan was definitely planning something, she was certain.
She couldn't let Lin become her weakness, yet she couldn't stop herself from doing so.
Xi turned her head, looking at the distant fire. Since her dragon bloodline was awakened, besides dragon language magic
, Xi discovered she had gained another ability: when looking at the flames, blurry
images would occasionally appear within them. Though blurry and illusory, they seemed like prophecies, as if foreshadowing the future.
She saw a girl standing in the flames, her long hair flying wildly, with crumbling city walls behind her.
Revenge and destruction.

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