[Hetu][Heavenly Demon][Episode 8 Chapter 6]

Chapter Six: Deflowering, Chrysanthemum Explosion
"Ah...ah...Master, this servant is in so much pain...no, no...it hurts so much, please be gentle, go

slower ..."
Under Yang Cun's relentless, mechanical piston-like assault, Li Caiyu's moans became fragmented.

The slippery, viscous fluid acted as an aphrodisiac, and the massive penetration, accompanied by the "plop plop" sounds,

created the most lewd melody. The last vestiges of fear in Li Caiyu's heart vanished into her hazy consciousness.
Of course, Yang Cun remained unaware and oblivious to the fact that Li Caiyu's first scream was from the

pain of having her hymen broken, and the second, the one that suddenly caused her to lose control, was because Yang Cun's eyes had

suddenly turned golden, without pupils, appearing eerily strange in the candlelight. However,

this didn't last long; it was only for the time Yang Cun himself felt something was wrong.
With each powerful thrust from Yang Cun, Li Caiyu,

panting and breathless. Pink rashes covered her fair skin, and her uterus began to spasm. She arched her back,

clenching her teeth and convulsing, crying out, "Master, Master, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die..."
At the same time, her vaginal muscles contracted powerfully, gripping Yang Cun's penis tightly, making entry and exit difficult. Li Caiyu

cried out in surprise, climaxing.
How could it be so fast? He hadn't even come yet. The vaginal fluid gushing from her uterus sprayed onto his glans.

Normally, Yang Cun would have ejaculated, or at least desperately held back. But now, at this moment, he felt the stimulation

wasn't enough; he wanted more and more... His penis blocked the flow of the vaginal fluid. Once Li Caiyu's body went limp

, Yang Cun continued, releasing himself. Li Caiyu, utterly powerless, moved her lips as if to say something, but

no sound came out. Her face contorted in a painful yet ecstatic expression, she seemed unable to articulate anything.

The strange, almost unbearable feeling of ecstasy following her orgasm left her utterly powerless, as if her bones had been ripped out.
"Caiyu, Caiyu, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Li Caiyu was showing signs of losing consciousness, Yang Cun reached out and patted her cheek.
Li Caiyu awoke with a start, sobbing in a tearful voice, "Master, I feel so bloated, it hurts so much..."
Being able to speak meant she was alright. Yang Cun deliberately shifted his body, pressing the tip of his penis tightly against

a soft, tender spot deep inside the passage, kneading and grinding it gently. He wiped the sweat from his brow

and chuckled , "Where's it swollen? Hmm?"
Unable to get up because she was pinned down, and lacking the strength, Li Caiyu lay there screaming repeatedly,

pleading , "Master, Master, please spare me! I really can't take it anymore..."
Her disheveled hair, damp with sweat, clung to her face. Her otherwise unremarkable face, after experiencing one

orgasm, was now tinged with an alluring sheen. Her exposed skin, her pitiful appearance—this scene possessed a fatal

allure. It wasn't that Yang Cun couldn't stop, but rather that his manhood was enveloped by the hot, moist flesh, refusing to let go.
So even after Li Caiyu had climaxed, after one orgasm, Yang Cun couldn't control himself and continued

his movements. However, the frequency slowed considerably, waiting for Li Caiyu to recover.
Unlike men, women don't need time to recover after ejaculating once. After

a short while , Yang Cun sensed Li Caiyu aroused again. Fortunately, the strange feeling from before had subsided, and this

time the movements were rhythmic, eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep ones.
Under Yang Cun's gentle yet rough thrusting, Li Caiyu's body was aroused once more, her slippery fluids seeping out,

enveloping his penis, making a series of lewd "plop plop" sounds with each insertion and withdrawal. Looking at

her small hands stroking his chest and her pleading eyes, Yang Cun decided to let her body calm down before the storm

to come .
As his penis withdrew, until it "hissed" out of Li Caiyu's vagina, the fluids that had been blocked finally

flowed out, mixing with the diluted, pale red virgin blood and soaking a large area of the sheets. Because of the previous

vigorous movements, her once pink and alluring slit could no longer return to its original state, leaving a

small, mysterious cave. Inside, streams of vaginal fluid flowed through her perineum, watering her anus.
Li Caiyu lay helplessly on the bed, her appearance lewd and alluring. Yang Cun unceremoniously fondled the woman's beautiful

breasts , bending down to meet the trembling, swollen nipples, which were more than twice their normal size, and sucked and bit them hard.
"Mmm..."
Indistinct moans escaped from Li Caiyu's throat, and Yang Cun's penis began to throb again.
The crimson glans and the veined shaft presented a raging posture, ugly but full of absolute aggression,

throbbing unhappily. Yang Cun looked with satisfaction at Li Caiyu's face, which had turned

pale , sat up, pulled Li Caiyu close, and brought his penis close to her face, saying in a hoarse voice, "Caiyu,

come here, be good, kiss it."
Although the blocked vaginal fluid made her very uncomfortable, Li Caiyu

still . A kind of emptiness, like ants embedded in her bones, tormented her to the point of madness

. She sobbed, "Master...Master..."
The hard, rounded glans gleamed with lust, its musky masculine scent wafting towards her.

The enormous thing filled Li Caiyu with fear. Was this the one that had just wreaked havoc inside her? The one that brought her that pain-like,

trembling sensation, that uncontrollable pleasure that made her muscles and spirit tremble? It was so big! No wonder

it hurt so much at first.
Li Caiyu's fearful expression naturally caught Yang Cun's eye. He closed his eyes and regulated his breathing for a moment before tentatively coaxing her:

"Come on, be a good girl, stick out your tongue."
Li Caiyu shook her head, her delicate brows furrowed, looking like she was about to cry. That face, wanting to refuse yet not daring to,

greatly satisfied Yang Cun.
This was the process of conquest. He grasped his penis, rubbing the glans against Li Caiyu's smooth face,

leaving the remaining fluids and traces of virgin blood. Yang Cun thrust his hips forward, pressing his lips against Li Caiyu's

cherry lips , his voice slightly raised: "Caiyu?"
Li Caiyu dared not resist, nor look at Yang Cun's face. She could only let her face flush red, trembling as

she reached out to grasp the threat at her lips. She slightly opened her mouth, extending her delicate tongue to gently lick the tip of his penis

.
"Hiss..."
Yang Cun gasped, his desire instantly surging under the dual stimulation of Li Caiyu's small hand and tongue.

A large hand pressed down on the back of Li Caiyu's head, holding it in place, and coldly commanded, "Open your mouth..."
Li Caiyu trembled slightly, but obediently opened her mouth. Yang Cun seized the opportunity to shove his entire penis into her

mouth, all the way to her throat, feeling the pleasure of his glans being enveloped by the soft flesh of her throat, his eyes

turning red with excitement.
This feeling was truly intoxicating.
"Ugh... Ugh..."
Completely inexperienced in oral sex, Li Caiyu couldn't bear having her mouth suddenly filled in this way.

The unfamiliar masculine scent and the stimulation to her throat made her instinctively want to vomit, but unfortunately, her

mouth was blocked , and Yang Cun's large hand was holding her head in place, so it was impossible for her to escape, let alone turn her head.
For someone just beginning to experience sexual awakening, this was a kind of torture. She looked up at Yang Cun with teary eyes, wanting to beg him, but

found that Yang Cun's pupils had turned golden again.
He couldn't see anything, his mind was filled with unbridled pleasure. When the demonic woman was performing oral

sex , Yang Cun still had some reservations, and his movements weren't as unrestrained. He hadn't expected the throat to be

such a particularly sensual spot; it was a pity he hadn't tried it last time. He wondered

which was more maddening, the stunningly beautiful woman who could produce heavenly sounds or the woman before him, Li Caiyu? He held Li Caiyu's head down and slowly withdrew his penis,

only to thrust it in again halfway. A piercing groan escaped from deep within Li Caiyu's throat.
This was undoubtedly at odds with Li Caiyu's outdated beliefs. Such things were supposed

to be done by courtesans, right? But now, the enormous penis that had almost killed her was in her mouth, pushing straight into her throat. Half-lying down, completely naked and exposed to the air, the modesty and shame

a girl should possess made her feel humiliated. 　　Although she was a servant, she was still a girl. Even if she didn't dare to ask for anything, this obscene act filled Li Caiyu with immense shame, and tears streamed down her face. The rough pubic hair rubbed painfully against her tender lips, but she dared not resist, nor could she. Her mouth was occupied, making breathing difficult; she could only forcefully move her nostrils, letting the tears fall into her throat and then into her mouth. 　　When it came to oral sex, Li Caiyu wasn't inexperienced; she was completely clueless. So, while enjoying the intoxicating pleasure, Yang Cun also felt pain—Li Caiyu's teeth had accidentally scraped his penis. So, no matter how wonderful the sight of his penis glistening with saliva as he moved in and out of Li Caiyu's cherry lips, or the sensation of his glans being enveloped by the tender flesh of her throat, after seeing the tearful woman, Yang Cun decided to return to the right path and enter the cave that was meant for him. 　　Of course, this was also related to his increasingly intense lust. Oral sex was best enjoyed slowly and gently; what he needed now was intense indulgence. 　　As he withdrew his penis, a large amount of saliva, foamy and mixed with the milky white of the vaginal fluid that had accidentally leaked out, was released, covering her alluring lips, and some splashed onto Li Caiyu's face and Yang Cun's body. The saliva evaporated in the air, leaving a wonderful sensation on her skin that sent shivers down his spine. Yang Cun, consumed by lust, paid no heed to this sensation. He grabbed Li Caiyu's body, flipped her over to face the bed, arched her back , and thrust her buttocks forward, assuming a rear-entry position. 　　Her recently touched vulva came into view. Her long, beautiful legs, soft buttocks, throbbing anus, and overflowing vaginal fluid all fueled Yang Cun's bloodlust, accelerating his raging desire. This was a silent invitation. During the oral sex, that irresistible slit had closed, showing slight redness and swelling after being deflowered, yet still incredibly alluring. Yang Cun's mouth was dry, his eyes almost bleeding. He lifted his body and pressed down on Li Caiyu's pert buttocks, giving them a hard squeeze. He savored the amazing elasticity and smooth, soft touch then pressed his still-erect, pent-up member against her most alluring spot. With a sudden thrust, he entered her beautiful body, which he had just opened, leaving only the dense black forest swaying slightly outside. 　　"Ah... hah..." 　　Two consecutive moans escaped Li Caiyu's lips. The first was because Yang Cun had hurt her, the second a seductive invitation, both satisfying and stimulating. After the humiliating ordeal before, this action was barely acceptable to . The enormous member suddenly invaded, filling the emptiness of her lower body without warning, causing her to involuntarily buckle and collapse. 　　How could Yang Cun let her have her way? He wrapped his arms around Li Caiyu's waist, his voice softening, "Caiyu, be good , I like to pamper you like this, cooperate with me." 　　"Master..." 　　Li Caiyu's face flushed red, fine beads of sweat seeping from her smooth back. She suppressed the trembling excitement in her body, turning one hand to grasp the rough hand holding hers, saying, "Master, please be gentle with me ..." 　　Having experienced such pleasure for the first time, she was already exhausted, but her master was clearly not yet satisfied, so she could only force herself to endure . 　　"Hmm, don't worry, I will definitely pamper you." 　　While offering words of comfort, Yang Cun's actions beneath her were entirely different, his thrusts like a storm, fast and fierce, piercing her core, consuming his suddenly surging energy. This caused Li Caiyu's moans to break into fragments , leaving her breathless. 　　"Ah...ah...Master, you're too rough, I...I can't take it..." 　　The ecstatic moans and the tightness of his grip on her member caused Yang Cun to let out a low growl, "Ah ..." 　　He excitedly gripped Li Caiyu's buttocks tightly, looking at the red marks he had left, feeling her trembling body swaying from his caresses, experiencing the ecstatic pleasure he was giving her. Yang Cun leaned down, his hands reaching around to her nipples, pulling and twisting them repeatedly, a sweet torment. 　　"Haa...ah...Master, please spare me, it hurts...it hurts so much..." 　　Because her hands were restrained, Li Caiyu couldn't push away Yang Cun's ravaging hands, and could only plead through sobs. 　　"Baby, how can it hurt? Master...I'm just being affectionate..." 　　The repeated thrusts, the hot bodies joined together, their fluids mingling, creating a sticky, sticky sensation. Yang Cun lost all reason; his breathing became heavy, his eyes were red, and he let out low growls.

The increasingly violent movements were almost hysterical, as if the intense thrusts wanted to penetrate the woman completely.
Li Caiyu passively endured it, her beautiful body swaying under Yang Cun's onslaught.

She cried out amidst the surging sounds, experiencing a mixture of unbearable pleasure and excruciating pain. The enormous penis felt like a

knife stabbing inside her, from initial pain to numbness, and now to a state of ecstasy.

Li Caiyu's mind went blank; she felt as if she were floating on clouds, her vision obscured only by Yang Cun's reddened eyes.
This man was terrifying.
"Ahhh...ah...Master, Master, I can't take it..."
Before Li Caiyu could finish her cry, her second orgasm arrived. Li Caiyu involuntarily

stiffened, her uterus throbbing with pleasure, her vaginal canal contracting rhythmically. Almost instinctively, she clenched her legs,

pushing Yang Cun to the brink of despair.
The contracting vaginal walls gripped Yang Cun's penis again, blocking his impending ejaculation. Combined with Li Caiyu's tightly clenched

legs, he was momentarily immobilized. The torment made Yang Cun want to curse. Every

cell trembled violently, every nerve stiffened. When Li Caiyu's love juice once more irrigated his glans, Yang Cun

experienced an extreme pleasure.
But it wasn't enough. Li Caiyu ejaculated, her body went limp, and then his penis "hissed" away from her tender opening

, its head held high. A few drops of clear fluid seeped from the tip of his penis, eventually forming a

crystal-clear bead, while the shaft was covered in milky-white semen, its veins bulging.
Was that all? That wouldn't do. He might as well just take a knife and give her a quick death. A faint tingling sensation ran through

Yang Cun's tailbone; he knew he was close to climaxing. But at this crucial moment, Li Caiyu was about to give in. The abrupt end to her

pleasure drove him completely mad. A terrifying, primal light flashed

in his eyes. Without thinking, he scooped up the still-climaxing Li Caiyu again, maintaining the rear-entry position. With a sudden thrust, her anus was revealed.
The fine folds were evenly distributed, and the uncontrollable vaginal fluid from before dripped down, wetting this area as well,

rising and falling with Li Caiyu's breath. Yang Cun's mind was buzzing; he couldn't think of anything. Driven by

instinct , he pressed his stiff penis against her soft anus, circling it twice.

After wetting it with the remaining fluid at the tip of his penis, he couldn't suppress the overwhelming desire any longer. He gripped Li Caiyu tightly and thrust inside.
"Oh…"
So comfortable! Surrounded by warmth again, the feeling was indescribably wonderful.
Especially after the intrusion of the foreign object, her anus contracted violently, squeezing her penis until it throbbed with pain. It was not only painful but also ecstatic;

Yang Cun almost couldn't help but let out a long howl.
"Ah..."
What greeted Li Caiyu was the real, tearing pain once again. Her exhausted body trembled again, and Li Caiyu,

her voice hoarse, screamed again, almost fainting. She struggled to escape, but Yang Cun's large hand

held her waist, preventing her from moving. Moreover, her twisting of her hips angered Yang Cun, causing him to suddenly

stand up , her feet off the ground, leaving her powerless and without support.
Tonight, her fortress had been completely breached; both her front and back orifices had been explored, causing unbearable pain. Even with her good stamina, she

was exhausted and on the verge of death.
Compared to her vagina, Li Caiyu's anus was incredibly tight, making Yang Cun's penis ache from the pressure. With the slow

withdrawal , blood also came out.
Li Caiyu was injured.
A vivid red light pierced his eyes, stirring every active cell in Yang Cun's body. A faint voice

kept saying in his ear, "Master, kill...kill...kill..."
Who was speaking was no longer clear to Yang Cun; he only knew that he had been bewitched, his mind filled with the single

word "kill." And the woman before him was undoubtedly his captive.
"Kill..."
he murmured involuntarily, embracing the woman he had pulled up, and

began thrusting into her alluring buttocks. The blood was undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac, clamoring and dominating everything, a

vivid red everywhere. Yang Cun continued his movements like a madman, Li Caiyu's life or death no longer

within his consciousness.
The sounds of their impact were louder than before. Losing control, Yang Cun felt only a cathartic release

, no longer hearing Li Caiyu's ecstatic cries of pain…
Even Yang Cun himself didn't know how long this frenzy lasted, until a familiar

tingling sensation , his brain suddenly paused, his body convulsed uncontrollably, accompanied by an extremely wonderful and pleasurable

pleasure, as streams of hot semen shot into Li Caiyu's body, only then did he feel himself return to normal.
"Ah…"
It took a full half-incense stick's time to squeeze out the last drop of semen. Yang Cun's legs went weak, and he sat down

on the bed beneath him. His hand loosened, and Li Caiyu collapsed beside him. Panting, Yang Cun looked over, his heart skipping a

beat He didn't know when, but Li Caiyu had fainted, her black hair disheveled, her pale face streaked with tears. Because of his vigorous movements and the enormous penis, the small, round opening in her anus

remained open,

from which streams of milky white semen, mixed with streaks of blood, flowed down her buttocks and onto the sheets, creating a scene of utter depravity.
Her anus, along with her vulva, was swollen and red, as vibrant as a peach blossom, opening and closing weakly,

mixing the filthy semen with the lubricating vaginal secretions, filling

the room , along with sweat. However, all of this

faded gradually after Yang Cun had released himself in Li Caiyu's anus.
This…was this his handiwork? Looking at Li Caiyu's current state of utter misery, Yang Cun was horrified. He had always

been someone who cherished women, especially virgins experiencing their first sexual encounter. He absolutely refused to believe that

he had committed such a brutal act. The air was thick with the lingering scent of passion. It took Yang Cun a long while to

fully recover. Checking on the barely breathing Li Caiyu, he was

relieved a chill ran down his spine.
For a few seconds, everything in his field of vision was golden—golden tables, golden

beds. Even the candlelight, and the unconscious Li Caiyu herself, had turned golden, metallic. It was like…yes,

it was exactly like the scene in the Vajra Seal world, a despairing yellow. And then there were the words that echoed in his ears during that most frenzied

moment : "Kill the sugar daddy?"
"Damn it, my strange behavior today is definitely related to that damn Vajra Seal."
Spitting out a mouthful of saliva, Yang Cun cursed fiercely. They were practically brothers, so why didn't Lin Guan

tell him about these aftereffects of leaving the Vajra Seal world? Since Lin Guan helped him last time, he

certainly wouldn't harm him. So who else in that world would cause him trouble? That mysterious

old man with independent thought? Or… had Lin Guan's consciousness been completely enslaved by the Vajra Seal? Never mind, he'd

go in and check it out once he recovered his strength. Such a dangerous thing couldn't happen again; one wrong move and someone could die.
Looking at Li Caiyu's deathly pale face with pity, Yang Cun reached out to transfer some internal energy to her to help her regulate her breathing.

However, when he activated his inner core, he discovered that it had changed without warning.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Yang Cun exclaimed in surprise.
Four inner cores swirled in his dantian—yes, four. One of them, a golden one, was

a gift from Lin Guan in the Vajra Seal world and had remained with him ever since. While it hadn't caused any problems, there was a lingering

repulsion. But now, these four inner cores were behaving like a loving family—this was utterly illogical.
And then there was the color of the inner cores.
Yang Cun's own three inner cores had always been pure white, possessing a crystal-clear purity. Except for one in the Vajra Seal

world had become a murky, half-gold, half-black color, now another one had turned red—a blood-red, dazzlingly

bright, inexplicably unsettling.
A powerful aura swirled around him, endlessly circulating. A faint, intense light emanated from him, vastly different from before,

much stronger than his last burst of energy, showing a strong tendency to break through the three cores and advance to the four. What was going on this time?
How could he be advancing so quickly? And he could clearly feel Lin Guan's inner core submitting to him—

what did this mean?
The four cores! Damn it, he could finally advance again. After greeting the forest ranger, he returned and felt perfectly justified

in keeping it for himself. What could he do when this thing seemed so perfect for him? Yang Cun chuckled slyly. The saying

"a person who doesn't act when there's something good" certainly didn't apply to Yang Cun. So, without even taking a break, he glanced at the still-sleeping

Li Caiyu, replenished her energy with his qi, and then got dressed and went out.
Despite all this commotion, he showed no signs of fatigue and was still full of energy.

Standing in the darkness, he whistled to signal those hiding to be on high alert, ensuring no one would try

to break in and tear him to pieces. Then, Yang Cun found another room and resumed his study of the Vajra Seal.
Since his body couldn't penetrate it, he could only try his mental power. He remembered his master saying that when a person's mental

power was strong enough, it could materialize. Of course, that referred to top-tier experts, at least those at the seventh

level , capable of instantaneous teleportation. This time, he'd just try his luck. Last time, leaving his soul behind was out of necessity;

this time, he willingly offered himself up, hoping the Vajra Seal would remember his presence and at least not mistake him for

someone deliberately provoking him, only to be shattered to pieces by a single beam of light.
It was worth the trip; he always felt there were too many unsolved mysteries in his heart, but at least he should find out if his unusual behavior after his encounter with

Li was related to the Vajra Seal on him. This was a real threat; otherwise, he would

n't bother with all this trouble.
Yang Cun sat cross-legged, focusing his energy in his dantian, concentrating intently. The moment he closed his eyes, four dantian simultaneously emerged from his body,

slowly rotating around Yang Cun's flesh, emitting a faint light that intertwined to form a soft halo, trapping him

within and creating a solid protective layer. At the same time, the mysterious runes

from his previous , though not as powerful as before, just faint,

appearing on his face, neck, and hands. A mysterious, crimson cinnabar mark snaked upwards, as if it had grown out of itself.
If Yang Shu were present at this moment, he would probably be astonished.
Yang Cun harbored too many secrets, which seemed illogical, contradictory, yet so

naturally present.
Yang Cun was now a physical body, a real physical body. Inside the protective layer, on his forehead, the golden Vajra

Seal floated, a wisp of pale white mist absorbed into it, eerily so. That was Yang Cun's

soul . He had originally intended to test it, but as soon as he sat down and entered the meditative state, his soul was actually absorbed out of his body and swallowed by

the Vajra Seal—"Damn it, I'm going to die here. If I go in like this and don't come back, I'll really be dead

,"
Yang Cun thought.
Extreme yellow, earthy yellow, grayish yellow, golden yellow, even the sky was that ethereal yellow, a yellow that made one feel nauseous

and hopeless . This was the world of the Vajra Seal, nothing but silence, a silence that sent chills down one's spine.
Standing in this yellow sand, even a spirit could clearly feel the texture of the fine golden sand beneath his feet. Yang Cun

felt something was off compared to last time, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It wasn't until he walked towards

the main hall he suddenly realized what was wrong.
He knew what was wrong: those golden-armored soldiers and the strange army that appeared later hadn't

come out ! He was utterly alone in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, without even a large tree or boulder, a boundless expanse with no end in sight.
Stepping on the soft sand, Yang Cun saw no living or inanimate objects as far as the eye could see.
"Damn it, if I stayed in a place like this for a year, even with food and drink and no one chasing me, I'd probably go crazy

."
Loneliness is the hardest thing for a person to bear; it's more terrifying than death. Yang Cun cursed as he walked, while also sensing the emotions of

the Vajra Seal itself.
The forest guard's inner core was very effective; everything here was under his control. Unlike its previous frenzy,

the Vajra Seal was now quiet and obedient, seemingly oblivious to his presence.
It was too eerie. The yellow sand stretched endlessly, and he couldn't discern any direction. Those scenes of clashing swords and

galloping horses seemed like a dream. Continuing on like this endlessly wasn't a good idea; he might as well call out to the forest ranger

. If he was there, he would surely hear him. Having acquired the inner core, he felt confident and prepared to

roar .

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