【Ordinary People's Beauty】(03)

Chapter Three: Falling Back into the Abyss

He slowly approached the fairy who lay prostrate on the ground, trembling. He couldn't help but secretly admire her; Nangong Wan truly deserved to be called one

of the top beauties of the human race. Even though she was lying on the ground, her body still appeared exquisitely curvaceous and shapely

. Thinking of the wonderful experiences of ravaging this woman for hundreds of years eight thousand years ago, he couldn't help but get an erection.

He lewdly turned Nangong Wan's delicate body around, stroking her trembling, perfect buttocks, and cursed, "

You slut , didn't I tell you not to wear lower garments in the palace?"

With that, he slapped Nangong Wan's trembling buttocks. Although Nangong Wan didn't feel much pain, she screamed in

fright and hurriedly said, "Ah… Master, please forgive me! Master hasn't come for so long, Wan'er… Wan'er didn't know Master would come,

so I wore lower garments." The dark -

faced old man showed no mercy, ripping up Nangong Wan's palace dress, tearing her belt, and pulling down her trousers

and underpants, exposing the noble and holy fairy's most shameful and secret place of chastity to the air.

He clearly felt that when he tore off Nangong Wan's belt, her delicate body tensed up instantly, as if she

had given up resisting and was about to launch an attack at any moment. But at this moment, he had no way to retreat.

If the slightest weakness, the beautiful Mahayana cultivator in front of him, with her buttocks raised in submission, would immediately attack and

kill him on the spot.

In a great shock, the dark-faced old man did the bravest thing in his life. Instead of turning around and running away, he

desperately increased his mental pressure to the extreme. Two streams of blood spurted from his nostrils, and his eyes were also cracked with blood.

The sudden increase in mental pressure made the fairy prostrate on the ground pause slightly. Her instinctive resistance was

slightly suppressed by her psychological fear.

The dark-faced old man dared not linger, hastily pulling down Nangong Wan's trousers,

exposing .

The sudden contact of her jade-like legs with the cold air brought back a flood of unbearable memories for Nangong Wan.

For over a hundred years, under the old man's tyranny, Nangong Wan was forced to wear palace attire in her bedchamber, dressed

in noble and holy attire, while her lower body was exposed so that the old man could seize her private parts at any time, extracting

her love juices and humiliating her.

The terrifying memories caused the fairy's taut body to tremble again; her instinctive resistance

weakened further under the weight of her fear.

Then, that cold, large hand touched the fairy's slender waist, grabbed the Mahayana female cultivator's underpants, and

ripped them off. Instantly, Nangong Wan's virgin-like pink private parts were once again exposed to a man other than her husband

.

The exposure of her private parts caused all of Nangong Wan's resistance to crumble completely. The stunningly beautiful and noble woman

sighed and resignedly gave up.

Although Nangong Wan's private parts were beautiful and alluring, the dark-faced old man was not infatuated. Over the past few

thousand years, he had bought and played with many beautiful female cultivators on the Thunder Continent, including even a female elder from the Thirteen Clans of Tianyun

. In terms of looks alone, Nangong Wan was no better than that Crystal Clan female cultivator named Cai Liuying, so he could still maintain

his composure.

The dark-faced old man carefully observed Nangong Wan's body. He sensitively noticed that as soon as her underpants were pulled down

, Nangong Wan

's delicate body, with her exposed private parts, stopped trembling, but it was not tense either; rather, it seemed to have suddenly relaxed. What reassured him even more was that Nangong Wan's pink and delicate private parts trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly, and a slight sheen of moisture appeared on her alluring

pink thin labia.

The old man finally felt relieved. He lewdly stroked Nangong Wan's most private and shameful spot

, repeatedly teasing her delicate, powerless labia. In no time, her lips were glistening with

moisture .

He channeled his power, easily overcoming the weak resistance of Nangong Wan's lips and smoothly sliding

into her already soaked vulva.

The familiar, strange sensation in her lower body made Nangong Wan dizzy. The insertion of his fingers caused her to

tremble violently; she already knew what lay below. The mature woman, who had already completely given up resistance, became even

wetter. She couldn't help but anticipate the madness that lay below.

The dark-faced old man's fingers trembled wildly inside Nangong Wan's vagina. His once-cold fingers now radiated

intense heat, making Nangong Wan moan softly.

The rapid trembling, the violent stirring, the scorching heat caused Nangong Wan, prostrate on the ground, to

gasp and moan violently, her jade-like snow-white buttocks trembling faster and faster. Under this man's fingers, she had lost count of

how many times she had climaxed. Soon, after eight thousand years, she would climax again under this man's fingers. This

wondrous cycle, the stimulating pleasure, caused the noble and holy fairy to abandon all self-respect and restraint, twisting her

snow-white, pink buttocks, screaming as she gushed forth.

Warm, moist things clung to her delicate lotus petals; a soft object probed into Nangong Wan's secret place.

The woman's most sensitive private parts felt sucked and softly caressed. The sweet, mellow vaginal fluid that had just been released was

sucked away without a trace. This long-lost sensation made the holy and noble fairy tremble and twist her buttocks uncontrollably. Her damp, muddy

peach blossom secret cave convulsed, as if… it was about to come again.

The married woman knew that her master, seeing her climax, was using his lips

to suckle her vaginal opening to avoid wasting her precious yin essence, and even using his tongue to lick her private parts. Oh God, she was so happy!

Her master was actually licking her with his gentle tongue and lips, instead of whipping her with that terrifying penis—

completely losing her self-respect, Nangong Wan thought wildly. Her sensitive, delicate body, as always,

trembled again under the licking of the dark-faced old man, about to reach its climax.

The teasing and playing after eight thousand years, the continuous climax after eight thousand years, the licking and sucking after eight thousand years,

made Nangong Wan, who was dizzy from the stimulation of the climax, unable to help but scream, "Master... ah... Master... sucking

so comfortably... Wan'er... Wan'er... ah... so comfortable... ah... ah...

Wan'er is going to cum again... Master is so amazing... ah... ah... ah... Wan'er...

Wan'er... I'm going to die... woo... woo... I'm going to die... ah... ah... ah...

"

Inside the Vermilion Bird Hall of Qingyuan Palace, the noble and holy female palace master, dressed in a magnificent palace dress, prostrated on the ground, her head raised high.

Her snow-white buttocks, accompanied by her clear, melodious voice, uttered incoherent, obscene words.

A lewd and ugly old man with a dark face held the snow-white buttocks of the Mahayana-level married woman, his filthy mouth completely engulfing the fairy's exquisite

private parts, frantically sucking and licking, driving Nangong Wan into a state of ecstasy and incoherent speech.

After a long while, the old man with the dark face licked every drop of Nangong Wan's vaginal fluids clean,

the vaginal fluids of Nangong Wan being even more delicious than nectar, filling the old man with boundless satisfaction and endless praise.

More than seven thousand years ago, the old man with the dark face reached a bottleneck in his cultivation and could not make any further progress, so he focused his energy on women.

However, although he had acquired several beautiful Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation female cultivators to play with, he could never find

the feeling of vigorous power he had felt with Nangong Wan, and those lower-level female cultivators were too weak to withstand his frenzied play,

soon perishing one after another.

Although he was already a peak Integration Realm expert, his actual combat experience was almost zero. The only

time directly fought someone was when he used an array to trap Nangong Wan. Back in the Thunder Continent, he wouldn't even dare

to fight against other Integration Realm cultivators, let alone Void Refinement Realm cultivators. Only when he encountered Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation

Realm female did he dare to openly and aggressively abduct them.

The consequences of this were obvious. With the help of Nangong Wan's bodily fluids, he had already advanced to the peak Integration Realm in

just over . However, in the following thousand years, he only managed

to abduct a few dozen Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation Realm female cultivators for his own sexual abuse. These delicate mid-level female cultivators left him

speechless . Every time he had intercourse with these women, he had to suppress his rage, and any one of them

would be on the verge of death after only a short while, requiring him to quickly replace them with another.

Six thousand years ago, when the Horned Chi Clan and the Thirteen Clans of Tianyun were at war, he fled to a large city of the Horned Chi Clan and

attended he bought a Crystal Clan female cultivator, Cai Liuying, who was in the early stages of the Integration Realm.

Cai Liuying's unparalleled beauty, noble temperament, slender and graceful body, and the powerful self-healing ability of a Integration Realm cultivator

rekindled the feeling he had when he was with Nangong Wan.

However, Cai Liuying was a member of the Crystal Clan, and the Crystal Clan possessed many strange abilities. He tormented and abused Cai Liuying for over

a thousand years , yet he could not make her completely submit. He keenly observed that although Cai Liuying appeared completely submissive to him,

she harbored a deep-seated resistance. Even when she cried out in pain as he fucked her, even when he teased and played with her until she climaxed

dozens of times , she still maintained her guard.

He knew Cai Liuying harbored a death wish, and he almost believed he was destined to lose this

Crystal Clan beauty he so deeply cherished—if Cai Liuying didn't strive to overcome her tribulation, she would surely perish under the heavenly tribulation.

However, despite having several backup plans for Nangong Wan, he truly didn't believe he would have another

chance win her favor. Cai Liuying, on the other hand, was already his most desired female cultivator, and he truly couldn't bear

to abandon her.

In this state of mind, he searched everywhere for a solution, and finally found a secret technique that could bind his and

Cai Liuying's primordial spirits together. This way, when Cai Liuying faced her heavenly tribulation, he could intervene and help her overcome it

. Of course, this good fortune wasn't without its limitations. The biggest limitation was that each time he helped Cai Liuying overcome her tribulation, the intensity of the tribulation he

had to endure was one and a half times the combined intensity of their tribulations.

Cai Liuying was only in the early stages of the Integration Realm, so the intensity of her tribulation was limited. He had amassed

a considerable possessing numerous magical artifacts and pills for tribulation relief, making dealing with his own tribulation a piece of cake.

However, multiplying the combined intensity of Cai Liuying's and his own tribulation by one and a half times made him somewhat apprehensive.

Finally, his infatuation with Cai Liuying outweighed his stinginess, and he purchased a large number of one-time-use tribulation-relief artifacts to

help Cai Liuying overcome her tribulation. Unexpectedly, this act of righteous devotion nearly cost him his life.

He had assumed Cai Liuying wouldn't exert herself during the tribulation, so he simply sealed her power completely,

desperately resisting the combined tribulation of two people. Unexpectedly, Cai Liuying used a strange secret technique to break free of his

seal, her nascent soul leaving her body to launch a fierce attack.

He was terrified, but had nowhere to escape; this kind of tribulation relief would relentlessly pursue

him . Left with no other choice, relying on his thorough prior preparations, he fought valiantly against the attack from both sides. Fortunately, Cai Liuying 's

strength was greatly reduced after her nascent soul separated from her body, but she was still equivalent to a master in the early stage of the Void Refinement realm, which allowed him to barely hold on.

What angered him even more was yet to come. Cai

Liuying 's 　　nascent soul, realizing it couldn't break through his defenses, abandoned its attack and instead rushed directly at the tribulation lightning—given the weakness of Cai Liuying's nascent soul, even the weakest tribulation lightning

could obliterate her soul. He, who had already paid a heavy price for Cai Liuying's tribulation, had miserably done everything in his power to protect her nascent soul. In the end, he saved Cai Liuying's nascent soul, but he himself was severely injured. 　　After successfully passing the tribulation, he released Cai Liuying's restrictions and frantically tortured and ravaged this noble and beautiful Crystal Clan female cultivator. And just as he had predicted, Cai Liuying quickly submitted, wailing and begging for mercy, promising to obediently listen to him from now on—he believed that Cai Liuying was a fool. 　　Regardless, Cai Liuying's successful tribulation meant he could still enjoy the company of beautiful women for the next three thousand years. Although her yin essence wasn't as potent as Nangong Wan's, the presence of such a beautiful and noble high-level female cultivator still made his life quite comfortable. 　　Good times never last, and three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. Cai Liuying's next tribulation was approaching, and although he couldn't sense any resistance from her, he dared not help her through it again. He had narrowly escaped death last time; he might not be so lucky this time. 　　In desperation, he used a rare treasure from the Netherworld, acquired at a high price, to completely freeze Cai Liuying. While this prevented her from perishing in the tribulation, he could no longer enjoy her exquisite body. 　　Over the next two thousand years, he bought several more female cultivators, even a peak-stage Void Refinement cultivator from the Horned Clan, but he could never recapture the feeling he had with Cai Liuying and Nangong Wan. 　　This is why he immediately set off for the Fengyuan Continent upon hearing of Han Li's ascension. 　　To be honest, while Nangong Wan's appearance and demeanor were not inferior to Cai Liuying's, they might not have been superior. However, Nangong Wan was human, a human without any racial special abilities, making her much easier to control than Cai Liuying, who possessed countless strange and unusual racial abilities.

Of course, the sweet yin essence and fragrant love fluid that Nangong Wan possessed, which enabled him to advance to the Mahayana stage, were also a

major reason for his anxiety. He still harbored a lingering hope that after advancing to the Mahayana stage, he could use Nangong Wan's power

to help Cai Liuying overcome her tribulation, and then completely possess this female cultivator whose beauty and charm were no less than Nangong Wan's.

At this moment, the black-faced old man was unaware of the immense wealth Han Li had left for Nangong Wan and the other women before his ascension . It wouldn't

be a problem to help a mere Cai Liuying overcome her tribulation a few times, but dozens of times.

And Han Li, who had ascended to the Immortal Realm, could never have imagined that the tribulation-crossing treasures he left for his beloved wife and confidantes would only

prolong his cuckoldry.

The black-faced old man held Nangong Wan's snowy buttocks, greedily licking and sucking them. As Nangong Wan's yin essence and love fluid

entered his stomach , the injuries he had sustained from expending his divine consciousness to unleash his spiritual pressure gradually healed.

He dared not wait for a full recovery, for Nangong Wan had just experienced two consecutive orgasms and was at her weakest.

He to seize this opportunity to imprint more spiritual imprints into Nangong Wan's subconscious to ensure he could continue to

control this stunningly beautiful married woman.

Nangong Wan lay weakly on the ground, her snow-white buttocks raised high, trembling with her soft panting.

The two consecutive orgasms were too stimulating; she needed to rest quickly, otherwise… Oh… Master's

fingers were indeed inside again… So hot… So fast… Ugh… No… Too fast…

I can't take it… Ugh… Ugh… It's burning hot… Beg Master for mercy… So

shameful … But Master won't let me go… Master will only let Wan'er fly…

I can't control myself… It's burning hot… It's killing me.

The stunningly beautiful married woman, her snow-white, pink buttocks raised, was still lost

in thought, her mind wandering, not yet fully recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm. The dark-faced old man's fingers were teasing her private parts, his skillful manipulation causing the noble

and holy palace mistress to moan uncontrollably, too ashamed to beg for mercy, only whimpering

softly.

Finally, the increasingly intense pleasure became unbearable for Nangong Wan, who pleaded desperately, "

Master...it's so hot...please spare Wan'er...it's burning me...slower...slower...gentler...

you've hit that spot...I can't take it anymore...Master is so amazing...so amazing...

Wan'er going to...come again...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Nangong Wan's snow-white buttocks writhed wildly, pleading, futilely trying to escape the old man's fingers.

Finally, the beautiful fairy screamed again, her alluring, soft vagina contracting as it tried to clamp down on the man's fingers,

her twitching chaste flesh spurting out a stream of sweet, pungent vaginal fluid once more.

This time, the dark-faced old man didn't lick and suck the sweet, pungent fluid as Nangong Wan had hoped.

Instead, he swiftly produced a blue jade bottle, channeled his energy, and absorbed every last drop of the precious fluid into

the bottle.

A hundred years was enough time for the dark-faced old man to extract a massive amount of Nangong Wan's bodily fluids. Back on the Thunder Continent,

the old man had diligently studied the various uses of Nangong Wan's bodily fluids. He discovered that

the vaginal fluid was the most useful, capable of helping any strong individual break through bottlenecks and increase their cultivation, with effects that didn't diminish with repeated use;

the love fluid secreted by Nangong Wan's vagina could restore and slightly increase one's spiritual consciousness; Nangong Wan's blood was practically a holy elixir

for healing; and the effects of Nangong Wan's urine surpassed even those of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

The old man with the dark face regretted most that he hadn't collected much of Nangong Wan's tears and saliva during those hundred years.

He had only found that absorbing her saliva during countless kisses made him

feel refreshed , but later he discovered that mixing it with her tears would temporarily

double his spiritual power; and mixing it with her urine would temporarily double his overall strength.

He certainly wouldn't repeat that mistake. Although Nangong Wan, as a high-level female cultivator, no longer needed to urinate,

he had still managed to extract a considerable amount of

urine from her by forcing her to drink large amounts of water. As for tears, that was even simpler; he only needed to expose his penis to make this Mahayana female cultivator scream

and cry , producing as many tears as he wanted.

Collecting saliva was rather troublesome, but the dark-faced old man, recalling Nangong Wan's performance during her sexual encounters, was prepared.

He placed a soft, magical cloth in front of Nangong Wan; although it wasn't useful yet,

a couple more times would likely grant his wish.

The old man's millennia of research had revealed that while saliva had

incredible , the purer the other fluids, the better. Therefore, he certainly wouldn't allow Nangong Wan

's precious, sweet vaginal fluid to mix with her love juices and diminish its effectiveness.

In fact, while teasing and playing with Nangong Wan with his fingers, he had been manipulating a magical jade bottle to continuously

absorb the love juices she produced.

This third orgasm in a short time completely drained the Mahayana female cultivator's strength. The noble and holy palace mistress

lay helplessly on the ground, even her high-raised snow-white buttocks slumped limply.

But how could the dark-faced old man let her go? He roughly grabbed Nangong Wan's slender waist,

lifting the beautiful fairy's buttocks again. Seeing that Nangong Wan was already dizzy from three consecutive orgasms, he was even more pleased and

placed the fairy's head on the soft magical cloth. His wicked fingers once again inserted into that wet and tender peach blossom secret cave.

The female cultivator screamed in fright as her private parts were penetrated again, "Master, no! Wan'er can't take it anymore!"

"Wan'er really can't... Oh... Oh... Gently... Ah... Slower... Slower... It's too hot...

Too fast... Oh... Oh... Spare Wan'er, let Wan'er rest... Oh... Oh... Slower...

Too fast ... Gently... Please, Master..."

Amidst screams, the stunningly beautiful Mahayana-level married woman struggled, twisting her hips, trying to avoid the inevitable fourth

climax. However, the dark-faced old man, who knew her extremely well, held her snow-white buttocks firmly, his fingers

radiating astonishing heat, trembling and stirring inside the beautiful fairy's vagina at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Gradually, Nangong Wan's screams subsided, her futile struggles grew weaker, her

snow-white buttocks no longer twisted wildly, only her pink and alluring petals twitched, secreting love fluid, drop by drop.

She was sucked into the jade bottle suspended in mid-air. Her screams and pleas for mercy gradually turned into melodious moans: "Oh...

oh...so hot...good...good...oh...oh...oh...oh...Wan'er...

ee...ee...ee...want...ee...no...ah...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...ah...ah...

ah..."

The fairy's exquisite petals convulsed violently once more, and another stream of sweet yin essence was

sucked away by the blue jade bottle.

The beautiful Mahayana female cultivator, panting softly, had resigned herself to her fate and stopped futilely twisting her hips. She

knew ... ugh... it's in again... I'm going to die... ugh... so be it...

ugh... dying like this... ugh... at least it's more comfortable than being struck by lightning... ugh... but I...

ugh... really... can't take it anymore... it's so hot... why is it so hot down there... am I going to die

?

Nangong Wan finally lost all willpower, her buttocks sticking out, enduring the black-faced old man's fingers playing with her most shameful part as a woman

. The fairy's head was too weak to lift, lying limply on the magical cloth,

streams of saliva flowing uncontrollably, strangely sucked in by the magical artifact.

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