[Desire Tribulation] [Part Three]

Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao's expression changed drastically, her heart filled with shock. She immediately knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation between them. However, she still couldn't quite believe it and asked, "You were really violated by them? Then why are you still here? If it were true, you definitely wouldn't have survived. They were hunting us..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying immediately stood up, glaring at her with hatred and murderous intent, saying, "I survived because someone rescued me in time, but they still groped me naked, and... Ah, it's all your fault! I'll kill you..." After saying this, she couldn't hold back any longer, circulating her spiritual power and charging towards her with her sword...
Seeing this, Zi Xinyao's expression changed drastically. However, she was also proud and had never been so humble before. Now, being chased, she finally couldn't hold back anymore and drew her sword to meet Feng Yingying...
"Stop! Don't fight..." Long Ming, who was standing to the side, listened to their insults but couldn't get involved. Helping them would only make things worse. Now that they were fighting, he was anxious and panicked, not knowing what to do. He could only stand aside and tell them to stop...
The clanging of swords grew faster and faster as the two stunning beauties, Zi Xinyao and Feng Yingying, fought fiercely. Feng Yingying's eyes were bloodshot; she was determined to kill Zi Xinyao to ease her own pain, so she was attacking with her life on the line…
Zi Xinyao frowned, her alluring eyes filled with anger. Feeling Feng Yingying's deadly attacks, she was furious. If it weren't for her concern for Long Ming, and if Feng Yingying weren't Long Ming's fiancée, she wouldn't be able to dominate her like this…
With a clang, one hesitated, the other attacked with all her might. Finally, Zi Xinyao could no longer bear it. Seeing her clothes torn on her arm, she realized she had almost been injured. She let out a furious "Ah!" and unleashed all her power...
The next second, Feng Yingying, who had been pressing Zi Xinyao, was now being overwhelmed by the unleashed power of Zi Xinyao. It was immediately clear that Zi Xinyao's strength was far superior to Feng Yingying's. Feng Yingying was shocked, completely powerless to fight back, and could only passively defend...
But prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat. Zi Xinyao deflected Feng Yingying's sword, and at this moment, she also wanted to kill Feng Yingying. The sword was about to plunge into Feng Yingying's heart...
Feng Yingying was terrified because she sensed Zi Xinyao's killing intent. At that moment, Long Ming, who was standing nearby, was also shocked... Crying out, "Xin Yao, no..."
Zi Xin Yao's alluring eyes flickered, but in the end, wanting to be the only one to possess Long Ming, she ignored him and thrust even faster...
Feng Ying Ying, her face filled with terror, immediately pulled out her life-saving shield. With a "bang," the shield shattered, and Feng Ying Ying coughed up blood, flying and falling to the ground. However, she was at least spared from being pierced by the sword... Just
as Zi Xin Yao was about to deliver another blow, Long Ming, with incredible speed, squatted down beside Feng Ying Ying, picked her up, and embraced her. Then he turned around, his face contorted with rage, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and roared furiously, "Zi Xin Yao, get out of here! I don't want to see you again! I'll pay for this!" "Sound! You're still here! I'll kill you...!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao's face changed drastically, turning deathly pale. Her heart was filled with panic, grievance, and grief. Her alluring eyes instantly filled with tears as she frantically pleaded, "Long Ming, no! I know I was wrong! I apologize! Please don't send me away..."
Long Ming was now utterly enraged. Originally, because Zi Xinyao was already his woman, even knowing she was the culprit, he had let it go. But now, she was ignoring his words and trying to kill Feng Yingying. This truly enraged him. Feng Yingying had grown up with him, and the two were truly in love; they couldn't bear to lose each other. Zi Xinyao, however, had no feelings for him beyond their physical relationship. He had already... The fact that he was now trying to kill Zi Xinyao, after all the trouble he had caused his beloved Feng Yingying, filled him with uncontrollable rage. He truly wanted to kill Zi Xinyao, but ultimately, remembering that she was already his woman, he gave her one last chance, roaring, "Zi Xinyao, I'll say it one more time. If you're still here after I count to three, I'll kill you myself. Two…"
Zi Xinyao was now truly terrified, tears streaming down her face, pleading, "Waaah, no… Long Ming, no… please don't send me away! As long as you don't send me away, I'm willing to accept any punishment, waaah…" Long Ming ignored her, his eyes growing even colder with killing intent, coldly saying, "Three…" With that, his murderous intent surged towards Zi Xinyao…
"No, Long Ming, you can't do this to me! I'm your woman! Please, don't do this..." Zi Xinyao felt Long Ming's killing intent, her whole body turned ice-cold, sensing the threat of death. Her heart pounded with fear, grief, and panic, and she screamed...
"My woman? Haha, I, Long Ming, am not worthy of such a vicious woman! Zi Xinyao, let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you're still my woman, I would have killed you just now! And I don't want to see you again! Get out of here..." Long Ming glared at Zi Xinyao with a furious expression, his killing intent chilling to the extreme, and roared...
"Long Ming, you... Waaah..." Zi Xinyao felt the real killing intent from Long Ming. She believed that if she stayed here, Long Ming would really kill her. So, with tears streaming down her face and her face pale, she turned and left the cave in sorrow...
"Waaaaah, why did this happen? Waaaaah, what did I do wrong? Waaaaah, Long Ming, you're so cruel! Waaaaah!" Zi Xinyao left the cave and flew away in one direction, crying sadly as she flew...
Inside the cave, after seeing Zi Xinyao leave, Long Ming immediately turned to look at Feng Yingying. However, he found her eyes wide open, her gaze filled with pain and disbelief as she stared at him. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, knowing that he had no choice but to confess...
A moment later, on a large, luxurious bed in the cave, Long Ming lay on the bed, tightly embracing Feng Yingying, who was waiting for his explanation and was crying. Long Ming apologized and confessed, "Yingying, I'm sorry. As Zi Xinyao said, she is my woman, but it wasn't me who pursued her. Actually, this is what happened. That day, I was looking for you when I suddenly saw her lying on the ground, unconscious. Her clothes were torn, and she was being pressed down by a headless corpse, covered in blood. I thought she was dead and felt sorry for her, so I planned to bury her." She, who knew that she was still alive when we got close, so I saved her. After she woke up, I learned that she was actually the witch Zi Xinyao from the Holy Demon Sect. I had checked her and found her seriously injured, so I wasn't on guard. Little did I know that she would use her charm on me. By the time I came to my senses, I had already slept with her. Afterwards, since it had already happened, and I saw that she was innocent, and I wasn't the kind of person to be irresponsible, I promised her that if I left the Holy Demon Sect, I would marry her. She agreed, so she came with me. Yingying, I swear, everything I said is true. And I didn't know at the time that she was the culprit, otherwise I would have killed her immediately. Yingying, will you forgive me?
Feng Yingying was furious and couldn't help but curse, "Zi Xinyao, you shameless slut! Not only did you harm me, but you also used your charm on my Ming brother and took the opportunity to humiliate him! You are utterly despicable..." This made Long Ming blush with shame.
After cursing, Feng Yingying hugged Long Ming tightly, feeling a deep ache in her heart. Her beloved Long Ming, who had belonged only to her, had been intimate with another woman. However, she then remembered that she was no longer pure, so she had no reason to be dissatisfied. She even thought Long Ming didn't want her anymore, so she continued to sob, "Waaah, Brother Ming, I know this has nothing to do with you, waaah, but you said you'd marry her, what about me? Waaah, don't you want me anymore? Waaah..."
Long Ming immediately promised, "When did I say I didn't want you? Yingying, although we're not married yet, I've already considered you my wife. I promise, as soon as we leave the ruins, I'll immediately tell my father and mother to propose to your family. We'll get married as soon as we leave, okay..."
Hearing this, Feng Yingying was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Really? Brother Ming, you really will marry me as soon as we leave...?"
Long Ming reaffirmed, "I promise, I'll marry Yingying as soon as I leave, and we'll have many children together, Yingying, is that okay?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying was both shy and overjoyed. She hugged Long Ming tightly, looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, her face streaked with them, her gaze hazy, radiant with spring-like passion, her cheeks flushed, and said shyly, "Well, but I've heard that childbirth is very painful. I don't want to have too many children. Brother Ming, do you think it's okay..."
Long Ming looked down at his beloved Feng Yingying, his face full of love and tenderness, and said, "Yes, of course. How could I bear to see you suffer? If it's too painful, we can just have one. Actually, it doesn't matter whether we have children or not, as long as I can be with you forever, that's enough..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying was incredibly moved and happy, tears of happiness streaming down her face. She gently stroked Long Ming's handsome face with her delicate hand and said affectionately, "Brother Ming, you're so good to me. Promise me, we'll never be apart, for all eternity." "Shall we be together..."
Upon hearing this, Long Ming rolled over and pinned Feng Yingying down, promising passionately, "Okay, I promise you, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we will be together and never separate. Yingying, I love you..."
Feng Yingying gently stroked Long Ming's face, her alluring eyes brimming with spring-like passion, filled with happiness, emotion, and hazy adoration. Tears of happiness streamed down her face as she answered passionately, "Brother Ming, I love you, give me..." Then, she took the initiative and kissed his lips with fervent passion...
Chapter 24: Crisis at the
Ruins In the cave, on the spacious and luxurious bed, Long Ming pressed down on the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying. The two shared a passionate and deep kiss, their lips rubbing together, their tongues intertwining, their saliva mixing and being greedily swallowed...
The soft, passionate kissing sounds were exceptionally clear in the cave. After a few breaths, their kiss grew increasingly fervent, and they began to undress each other…
White clothes, white skirts, pink undershirts—pieces were tossed one by one to the foot of the bed, until finally, the last pair of underwear was discarded. The two on the bed were now completely naked, embracing each other, kissing passionately and rubbing their bodies together.
Feng Yingying's face was flushed, her eyes watery and hazy, pleading. While passionately kissing him, her delicate hands encircled the back of Long Ming's neck, her body swaying slightly from side to side, rubbing against his. Her long legs involuntarily parted…
While passionately kissing him, Long Ming placed one hand on his full, soft breasts, kneading them, while the other hand directly covered and caressed his private parts…
"Mmm, mmm," Feng Yingying felt her sacred peak being rubbed by her lover Long Ming, her private parts being caressed by him, sending forth an incomparably comfortable and wonderful feeling. She felt joy, happiness, and desire, and clearly felt the heat flowing from her private parts. Her passionate kisses deepened...
Long Ming, feeling the wetness of her private parts, immediately withdrew his large hands, then grabbed Feng Yingying's legs and lifted them. Feng Yingying responded unusually actively, feeling her legs being lifted, she reached down and grasped his hard, erect, thick, and hot penis, aiming it at her wet private parts...
Long Ming and Feng Yingying tacitly refrained from a passionate kiss at this moment, gazing deeply into each other's eyes at close range. Long Ming, holding Feng Yingying's legs, felt his penis against her private parts, and immediately guided it into her...
"Ah, ah... Brother Ming, ah ah... mmm, ah ah, ah, it's in, it's all in, oh, Brother Ming, yours is so big, so thick, oh, my lower body is so swollen, oh, but it feels so good. Oh..." Feng Yingying's eyes were watery and hazy, she gazed deeply into Long Ming's eyes, and as his penis thrust in, she involuntarily tilted her head back, her eyes becoming increasingly hazy, and she couldn't help but let out a moan. When his penis suddenly thrust hard, she jerked her head back, her eyes glazed, her delicate hands tightly embracing Long Ming's body, letting out a comfortable moan...
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact rang out after Feng Yingying finished speaking.
"Oh, oh, oh, Brother Ming, oh, oh, oh..." Feng Yingying proactively raised her legs, spreading them wide, her delicate hands tightly embracing Long Ming's body, her chest thrusting out to meet the kneading of his large hands. Her face was flushed, her beauty exquisite and alluring, her eyes watery and half-closed, her gaze hazy and intoxicated. She tilted her head back, making it easier for Long Ming to kiss her.
A mixture of different wonderful sensations—tingling, numbness, itching, a burning sensation, fullness, emptiness—were simultaneously experienced by Feng Yingying, making her feel as if she were in a world of bliss.
Having experienced much pleasure with women recently, Long Ming had developed a comparative mindset. At this moment, he felt that his pleasure with Feng Yingying was the most comfortable and wonderful. This might be partly because Feng Yingying's cultivation method was designed to complement his yin and yang, but more importantly, Feng Yingying was actually pregnant with one of the top-grade secret organs mentioned in the inheritance of the art of controlling women. Previously, without comparison or experience, he hadn't known this, but now he clearly felt that with each thrust of his penis, the tender flesh inside the secret organ was writhing, causing each thrust to feel like a massage. Compared to thrusting into Situ Ling'er and Zi Xinyao's secret organs, it was far more comfortable and wonderful, with wave after wave of pleasure…
According to the inheritance, women born with such secret organs, no matter how ruthless and cold-blooded they might be, instantly become lambs to the slaughter when penetrated, completely unable to resist. Moreover, they are more sensitive than ordinary women and more prone to orgasm…
Knowing this, Long Ming became extremely excited, thrusting even more violently, his lips teasing Feng Yingying's sensitive spots and neck even more frantically.
At that moment, Feng Yingying couldn't bear the intense, continuous pleasure and cried out, "Oh, no, oh, Brother Ming, oh, it's too much, I can't take it, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, oh, it's coming, oh..." After saying that, her body convulsed, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over, and she tilted her head back, her delicate hands tightly embracing Long Ming, and she climaxed...
Just as Long Ming and Feng Yingying were lost in their passionate lovemaking, Zi Xinyao, who had flown away for half an hour, was no longer aware of where she was going. Her initial hatred for Long Ming's cruelty was slowly being consumed by longing, and finally she couldn't help but fly back. Still some distance from the cave entrance, she muttered to herself, determined, "I can't give up like this. Long Ming is mine, I must have him..."
After thinking for a moment, she secretly came to the cave entrance to peek inside and see what was going on. But what she saw was an extremely obscene scene.
At this moment, Long Ming was pressing down on Feng Yingying, their backs to her. Zi Xinyao could see Long Ming's buttocks and Feng Yingying's long, beautiful legs, which were raised and spread wide apart. However, she couldn't see their front. Since she could see in the dark, she could easily see everything clearly. She saw Long Ming kneeling, his buttocks moving violently back and forth. She saw his penis withdraw from her private parts and then plunge back in, bringing with it drops of white liquid that dripped onto the bed. Feng Yingying's floating legs swayed erratically...
"Slap slap slap." "Slap slap slap slap." "Oh, Brother Ming, wait a minute, oh, be gentle, oh, so good, oh, oh," Hearing the sounds of thrusting and the seductive moans of Feng Yingying, Zi Xinyao felt both jealous and envious. Remembering the blissful moments she experienced with Long Ming, she became even more determined to possess him. Her face flushed crimson, and she tried to control herself from looking, but she was irresistibly drawn in. Her eyes widened as she peeked, her breathing becoming increasingly labored. One hand involuntarily grasped and kneaded her full breasts, while the other reached down to caress her private parts…
"Oh, Brother Ming. Oh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, oh, I'm coming again… oh…"
"Yingying can't hold back either… I'm coming…"
"Oh, Ming-gege, no, oh, oh, oh... It's too intense, oh, oh, oh, I can't take it, oh, oh... Ah, ah... Ugh, so hot, ah..." Long Ming lay on Feng Yingying's delicate body, panting heavily with sweat all over his body, while Feng Yingying lay limp on the bed, her head tilted back, also panting heavily with sweat all over her body.
"Mmm," Zi Xinyao bit her lower lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound, but a slight groan still escaped her lips. Looking at the scene inside, she recalled the scenes of making love with Long Ming while masturbating. Finally, watching them climax, she couldn't help herself either. Her mind went blank, and a large amount of lustful fluid gushed from her private parts, soaking her skirt.
A moment later, her face flushed crimson, and she fled in embarrassment, stammering, "Ah... I, a so-called witch of the Holy Demon Sect, would do such a shameless thing! I really... Ah, Long Ming, it's all your fault! If you were with me, I wouldn't have... Ah... You're mine! I swear I will have you!"
...
Outside, inside the Holy Sect, in one of the elders' rooms, a pile of men's and women's clothes lay on the floor in front of the bed. On the bed, a bulging quilt was heaving violently, revealing a pair of delicate, crystalline hands gripping the sheets tightly. At the foot of the bed, a pair of jade-carved legs were exposed, extending to the calves. The legs were spread wide, the delicate toes tightly joined, repeatedly rising and falling weakly back onto the bed.
The sounds of thrusting and slapping echoed from under the covers, mingled with the soft moans of a woman's lips being sealed shut.
The bed creaked slightly as a warning, but the person on it ignored it and continued their vigorous thrusting.
After a few breaths, a head suddenly emerged from the heaving blanket. Upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be the stunningly beautiful and alluring Phoenix Dance Fairy. Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled, her eyes tightly closed, her breathing rapid, and her slightly swollen lips parted as she gasped for breath, emitting seductive moans: "Ah. Ah ha, ah ha, um, no, ah ha... ah ha..."
But before she could finish her moans, the blanket suddenly shifted up, covering her again. The blanket then emitted soft moans, and her exposed, delicate hands gripped the sheets even tighter, while her exposed legs kicked weakly and erratically.
The sounds of impact from inside the blanket grew faster and more violent with each thrust, "slap slap slap," the sounds growing increasingly intense.
After about a hundred violent thrusts, her exposed, vertical legs suddenly straightened and spread even wider, her exposed delicate hands turning into claws, tearing at the sheets…
"Ugh, ugh… ugh…" The moans emanating from Feng Wu, her lips sealed by the blanket, grew faster and faster. After the last moan, the violently heaving blanket suddenly stopped, and the heavy breathing of the two men came from inside…
A few breaths later, Feng Wu's head emerged from under the blanket again. Her face was flushed, alluring and captivating, her hair disheveled, her eyes tightly closed, her cherry lips swollen and parted, breathing heavily, panting heavily.
Two breaths later, the blankets began to rise and fall again. Feng Wu opened her tightly closed eyes, her eyes brimming with tears, vacant and hazy. Then, she couldn't help but tilt her head back, letting out a seductive moan: "Ah ha... Ah ha... Ah ha..."
A short while later, the blankets on the bed tilted to one side due to the violent rise and fall. Feng Wu's long, beautiful legs were now spread wide apart, and between them knelt a firm buttock, controlling a penis to violently thrust into her secret place. With each thrust, drops of white fluid were drawn out, dripping down her secret place onto the bed...
"Slap slap slap slap," the violent thrusting continued for a full half-incense stick's time. Suddenly, the firm buttocks thrust forward forcefully. Then, Feng Wu, her face flushed, her eyes vacant, closed them, her breathing rapid and panting. Involuntarily, she raised her delicate hand from under the sheets and gripped the pillow tightly.
The next second, Feng Wu couldn't help but moan softly, "Ugh, so hot... Ugh..."
After a long while, the room was empty, except for a large wet patch on the bed sheet and a clump of white semen. The room was filled with a strange smell...
Inside the ruins, the sky was filled with violent spiritual energy fluctuations, cracks appeared everywhere, as if the heavens and earth were about to collapse. Many teams within the ruins were being attacked by large groups of men in black. Some were being attacked by multiple men, while others were being attacked by groups of men in black in pairs or threes...
Long Ming was fleeing quickly with Feng Yingying, pursued relentlessly by a large group of men in black. "She," Long Ming glanced back, his eyes flickering uncertainly. He exchanged a look with Feng Yingying and quickened his pace...
Deep within the ruins, Xiao Lin'er, dressed in purple and possessing an exquisite and alluring beauty, stared intently at the old man in black not far ahead. Without hesitation, she unleashed her full power. Instantly, the ruins could not withstand such violent spiritual energy, and cracks appeared all around Xiao Lin'er. She coldly asked, "Who exactly are you? Why did you kill all the disciples of the sects? What is your purpose?"
The old man in black's face was gloomy as he sensed Xiao Lin'er's spiritual energy. He unconsciously channeled his spiritual power, which was comparable to hers, and replied evasively, "I didn't expect the Holy Sect to send such a master to secretly protect its disciples. However, it doesn't matter. As long as we kill you, our plan will be completely unaffected, and we can complete the mission smoothly..." With that, he drew his black broadsword and charged towards Xiao Lin'er... Seeing this,
Xiao Lin'er also drew her exquisite spiritual sword and shouted as she met the old man's attack...
Meanwhile, outside, the high-ranking members of many sects on the continent were discussing how to enter the ruins and wipe out the mysterious organization inside...
That night, Long Yan pressed down on Feng Wu... With passionate thrusting, Feng Wu actively and enthusiastically responded. Finally, when both were satisfied, Feng Wu, without tears in her eyes, tightly hugged Long Yan and worriedly said, "Husband, do you think Ming'er will be alright? I heard that the mysterious organization sent many people into the ruins. Husband, I'm so worried about Ming'er's safety..."
Long Yan, while kneading Feng Wu's full breasts, comforted her, "Wife, don't worry. Ming'er isn't as easy to deal with as you think. Besides, Ming'er has a teleportation talisman. It'll be alright. As long as the secret realm is torn apart, I'll be in there immediately..."
...?
On the other side, Lin Tian looked at the three black-clad men before him, who were not much weaker than himself, his face grim. He said
in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" One of the black-clad men replied expressionlessly, "Elder Lin Tian of the Holy Gate, you will soon find out who we are. We are here at the request of our leader to invite you to join our organization..."
Lin Tian frowned upon hearing this, then laughed loudly, "Haha, joining your organization is not impossible, but I don't know what the benefits are. What will you do if I don't join?"
The man replied, "Our leader said that as long as you join our organization, any wish can be fulfilled. We can help you reach the Saint Realm and also let you obtain Elder Ling Yao of the Holy Gate. If you don't join, you will only die here today..." Upon hearing this, Lin Tian was greatly alarmed. Who exactly was this leader the man spoke of? How did he know that he wanted Ling Yao? After thinking for a moment, he realized that if he didn't join, being surrounded by these three 　　men
might really lead to his death. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "I want to see your leader..."
Still expressionless, he said, "Okay, come with us..." He then led the way, flying out. The other two kept a close eye on him, ready to kill him at the slightest move...
Lin Tian, seeing this, had no choice but to bite
the bullet and follow... Meanwhile, inside the ruins, Long Ming glanced at the group of black-clad men lying dead on the ground, then turned to Feng Yingying, whose face was pale and filled with fear from the bloody scene. He embraced her delicate body, and Feng Yingying hugged Long Ming tightly, burying her face in his chest, unable to bear looking at the bloody corpses on the ground. He glanced at the violent spiritual energy emanating from the horizon, his brows furrowed, and his face darkened. "I didn't expect this mysterious organization to send such a powerful expert to hunt us down. Luckily, some sect also sent experts in, otherwise we would truly be doomed this time. Damn it, I don't know what that organization did, the teleportation jade talisman is unusable. If it weren't for that, we wouldn't be facing this situation of being hunted down. Sigh, there's no use saying all this now. Yingying, let's get out of here quickly. The commotion here was so loud just now, it must have been sensed by someone..."
Feng Yingying had long wanted to leave. Although she hadn't seen anything, the pungent smell of blood made her nauseous. She immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Ming, let's go quickly. I've wanted to leave for a long time..."
Then Long Ming led Feng Yingying away quickly in one direction. An incense stick later, the men in black arrived. Seeing the corpses all over the ground, they were both shocked and furious. The leader of the men in black snorted coldly and said, "Chase them..." After sensing the area, he led his men to chase after the direction Long Ming had left...
In another direction within the ruins, Situ Ling'er and the disciples of the Desire Pleasure Sect were fighting a group of men in black. Fortunately, the disciples of the Desire Pleasure Sect were all outstanding disciples selected by the sect, so they had the upper hand and killed several men in black. Not long after, two more men in black died, and the leader knew that he could not take down the Desire Pleasure Sect, so he ordered them to leave.
The disciples of the Desire Joy Sect wanted to press their advantage, but Situ Ling'er stopped them, fearing an ambush by the men in black. Instead of pursuing, they quickly left.
As Situ Ling'er followed the group away, she missed Long Ming terribly, longing for the days they had spent together. She longed to embrace him; burying her face in his chest made her feel safe and secure. She couldn't help but think, "Long Ming, where are you? I miss you so much! Please come find me soon..."
Meanwhile, deep within the ruins, Xiao Lin'er and the old man in black were locked in a fierce battle that shook the heavens and earth. The already unstable space of the ruins cracked under their intense fighting, the sky filled with fissures. Seeing that she couldn't break through his defenses, Xiao Lin'er knew that ordinary methods were no longer effective. She had just killed the old man who was her equal, and the next second, she suddenly flew backward, shaking off the old man. After sheathing her sword, she immediately circulated her spiritual power to the fullest extent, her delicate hands rapidly forming mysterious hand seals…
The old man in black saw the hazy, soft light emanating from Xiao Lin'er's delicate hands, but he also felt a terrifying sense of danger. He knew Xiao Lin'er was about to use a powerful method. He gritted his teeth, thinking of the consequences of failure, and he had enough confidence in his own strength. He immediately made a firm decision, sheathed his sword, and quickly… With swift and exquisite hand seals, he roared, "Let's see who laughs last!!"
Xiao Lin'er hadn't expected the old man to actually fight her to the death, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She had only intended to scare him, but she hadn't expected to force him to fight so desperately. However, there was no use thinking about it now. She concentrated on preparing to meet the attack...
Two breaths later, Xiao Lin'er and the old man almost simultaneously stopped their hand seals. Instantly, the spiritual energy around Xiao Lin'er surged, condensing into a purple five-clawed golden dragon, charging fiercely towards... Towards the old man, whose surrounding spiritual energy surged and condensed into a jet-black demonic phoenix, which met the charging purple-golden dragon...
The next second, the unstable space finally succumbed to the violent impact of the spiritual energy, and the space itself shattered. Spatial blades ravaged the surroundings as they broke apart. Xiao Lin'er and the old man were terrified at the sight. They were currently powerless to resist the spatial blades. However, before they could escape, the golden dragon and the demonic phoenix, gruesomely cut by the spatial blades, exploded simultaneously because they could no longer maintain the stability of their spiritual energy...
"Boom..." A deafening explosion ripped through the air. Xiao Lin'er and the old man, who were directly hit, were instantly and severely injured. This was only after they used their life-saving magic items to protect themselves. Xiao Lin'er fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Before she could think further, she heard a terrified scream from the other side: "No..."
Xiao Lin'er immediately looked up and saw the old man lying on the ground, staring in horror at the dark, shattered space. The next second, Xiao Lin'er saw a black spatial blade sweep past the old man at an unavoidable speed. Then, the old man's head rolled to the ground in terror, his headless corpse gushing blood...
Xiao Lin'er was horrified by what she saw, not only because of the bloody scene, but also because she knew that being swept by the spatial blade would have the same result. Ignoring her injuries, she forcefully used her spiritual power to escape...
That night, almost everyone in the ruins, including the man in black, couldn't sleep because of the earth-shattering explosion at noon. The explosion made them feel extremely uneasy...
Of course, not everyone felt this way. At this moment, in a hidden cave within the dark ruins, a man in black threw a woman in black to the ground. Looking at the unconscious, stunningly beautiful woman in black, the man in black grinned lewdly. He immediately straddled her and forcefully tore her clothes apart...
The man in black was very impatient. After a few breaths of wildly kissing and groping the woman's body, he couldn't resist any longer. After taking off his pants, he held his hard, erect penis and aimed it at the woman's dry vulva, intending to forcefully thrust it in...
Just when the man was most excited, thinking that the woman was unconscious and had little defense, suddenly, the woman, whose eyes were tightly closed, opened them abruptly. Before the man could react, she slapped him on the head. Instantly, blood flowed from the man's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. His eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, and he fell to the ground dead.
Two breaths later, a dark figure rushed out of the cave and fled in one direction. A few breaths after the figure left, two men in black entered the cave. Upon entering, they found their companion dead and roared in anger. They were about to go out to look for the woman, but as soon as they came out, they saw several dark figures flashing back and forth in the woods outside the cave. The two were terrified and had no choice but to return to the cave. One of the men in black saw his half-naked, dead companion on the ground and cursed, "Damn it! I told you not to wait for us to come back! Now look what happened! Not only are you dead, but we have no woman left either. You deserve to die, good riddance..."
The other man in black was also helpless, but he remained relatively calm and sighed, "Ah, you can't blame him. Zi Xinyao of the Holy Demon Sect is incredibly beautiful and charming. Who wouldn't want to be the first to enjoy her? To be honest, if it were me, I would have done the same. I just didn't expect that Zi Xinyao would pretend to be unconscious and seize the opportunity to escape." ..."
Upon hearing this, the man's anger intensified, and he roared, "Damn it! Our entire team was wiped out trying to capture that little bitch Zi Xinyao, leaving only the three of us. If we hadn't gone back to bury our dead teammates, that little bitch Zi Xinyao would never have escaped. Damn it, we should have killed her then and there, at least we could have avenged them, and we could have still raped her. Even if it's her corpse, at least it's useless now. Damn it..."
Another man in black, upon hearing this, was also filled with regret. He glanced at his dead companion on the ground, sighed, and didn't reply...
Chapter 25: Organization Self-Preservation
The ruins at night are dangerous everywhere. During the day, there are many ferocious beasts in the ruins, which are dangerous, but most can be avoided. However, at night, the ferocious beasts that were there during the day don't even dare to make a sound, returning to their caves to hide early, because a kind of ferocious beast that even they fear appears in the ruins at night.
They were as fast as lightning, impossible to match, and their attacks were incredibly powerful. Often, a black shadow would flash by before a life was claimed. No one had ever seen their faces, only their bright red eyes. Strangely, they were nowhere to be seen during the day, never appearing or being seen by anyone. They were extremely mysterious…
At this moment, a delicate figure cautiously moved forward in one direction through the forest. Along the way, the figure sensed black shadows approaching at a speed too fast for the naked eye to see. The figure was so frightened that she dared not move, and even held her breath. Only after the black shadows left did the figure continue forward with even greater caution…
Finally, she arrived at her destination. The figure immediately entered the cave and quickly set up a concealment array. The next second, the pitch-black cave was filled with light.
After setting down the oil lamp, Zi Xinyao wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, her heart still pounding with lingering fear as she recalled the harrowing return. Having finally recovered, she immediately felt a cool sensation wash over her body. Looking down, she discovered her clothes were torn, the fabric split open, revealing her snow-white, jade-like skin. The tattered skirt exposed her long, sexy legs.
Upon seeing this, Zi Xinyao's eyes reddened, but she fought back tears. From her spatial ring, she took out an exquisite bathing artifact, placed it inside, and channeled her spiritual energy…
After receiving the spiritual energy, the bathing artifact was immediately put to use. The next second, it filled with clear, warm water and emitted a pleasant fragrance.
Zi Xinyao removed her tattered clothes and stepped into the bathing artifact. She felt enveloped in the warm water, experiencing waves of comfort. However, unlike before, she didn't enjoy the bathing experience as much. Instead, she frantically wiped her body with her delicate hands, her eyes red and teary…
Finally, after wiping herself clean, Zi Xinyao looked down at the pink hickeys on her breasts and could no longer hold back her sobs. Her mind replayed the events of not long ago. As night approached, she had tried to find a cave to rest, but unexpectedly encountered a group of people in black. She knew she was in trouble, her face changed drastically, and she turned to flee. Unfortunately, she was caught… Left with no other choice, she had to fight.
After a fierce battle, relying on her strength, which surpassed her own cultivation level… She managed to kill several members of the black-clad group, but by then her spiritual energy was almost depleted. With three men remaining, she knew she was certain to be captured. Just as she was trying to figure out how to escape, the three attacked her again. She was both anxious and terrified, and had no choice but to fight back. After exchanging a high-five with one of the black-clad men, she was already almost out of spiritual energy. She was knocked away and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and losing consciousness...
When she woke up, she felt several hands groping her body. She knew they were the hands of the three black-clad men. She was immediately filled with shame, anger, and panic. She tried to open her eyes and struggle, but then she remembered that she didn't have the spiritual energy to escape. So she decided to continue pretending to be unconscious and take the opportunity to escape.
Three men in black groped her for a few moments, then said they would take her back to the cave to enjoy her slowly. She was extremely anxious and panicked, not knowing what to do. Just then, she heard one of the men in black say that they needed to go back to bury their companion. The other two men agreed, and one of them took her back…
As soon as they returned to the cave, she felt herself being thrown to the ground, a sharp pain shooting through her. Before she could even react, she felt someone sitting on her, and her clothes were being torn. She was terrified, but she didn't move rashly, continuing to feign unconsciousness, because she knew she only had one chance. If she lost it, she would face being raped by three strange men, and possibly even murder. She had no choice but to endure it, feeling intense shame and anger as her clothes were torn in two, her skirt ripped to shreds…
Suddenly, she felt the man leave her body, but the next second, she clearly felt her body being… She was being pressed down, and in the next second, she felt her breasts being rubbed and her nipples being sucked. She felt ashamed, angry, and fearful, unsure whether to resist. So she secretly opened her eyes a crack and immediately saw the man rubbing her breasts and sucking her nipples, occasionally glancing up at her...
She knew the man was still wary, so she could only suppress her nausea and grief, pretending to remain unconscious and enduring the man's rubbing and sucking...
Fortunately, the man was impatient and didn't rub or suck for long before he couldn't hold back anymore. She secretly saw him quickly take off his pants, spread his legs, kneel between them, and hold his hard, erect penis against her vulva. At that moment, she saw the man's face full of excitement, his head down. She felt his penis rubbing against her vulva, sending waves of strange sensations through her, but she felt incredibly disgusted and humiliated. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and fought desperately. To her surprise, she succeeded.
She froze for a moment, but then she didn't think much of it, because she knew two more men in black would be coming back. She didn't even bother changing her clothes before hurriedly leaving…
The more Zi Xinyao thought about it, the sadder she became. Seeing the hickeys on her breasts, her mind vividly recalled that time: her nipples were in the man's mouth, being sucked greedily, sending waves of pain and a strange, tingling sensation through her. She felt disgusted and in pain; she almost cried out in agony, but her resolute will allowed her to silently endure it, her delicate hands clenched tightly. This ultimately saved her; otherwise, she couldn't even imagine being raped by those three men in black…
"Waaah, waaah... Long Ming, do you know I was almost violated too? Waaah, will you love me like you loved me? Waaah..." Zi Xinyao covered her face with her hands and cried sadly...
On the other side, the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying lay naked on the bed, her face flushed and shy. She looked up at Long Ming, who was kneeling between her legs, his hands holding her legs apart, naked and handsome, his eyes watery with a mixture of shyness, happiness, and excited anticipation...
The next second, Feng Yingying suddenly threw her head back, her delicate hands gripping the sheets tightly, her body stiffening, her face filled with intoxication, her eyes hazy, her red lips parted, and she couldn't help but let out a seductive moan: "Oh, it's in, oh... so full, so comfortable. Oh..."
Immediately afterwards, the cave was filled with obscene sounds of lovemaking. Under the light of the oil lamp, the shadows of the two people on the bed separated, overlapped, and swayed uncertainly.
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," the loud, crisp sounds of impact...
"Plop plop," the low, obscene sounds of a penis entering and exiting a secret place...
"Oh, Ming-gege. Oh, oh, be gentle, oh, oh... too rough, oh, I can't take it. Oh, oh..." Feng Yingying's seductive moans, along with the two's rapid breathing, blended into an extremely lewd melody...
"Slap slap slap..." "Slap, slap slap slap..."
"Oh, Brother Ming. Oh, wait a minute, oh," Feng Yingying's face was flushed, her expression seemingly both intoxicated and distressed. Kneeling on the bed, head bowed, her hair disheveled, she felt an intensely sensitive, tingling, itchy sensation in her private parts. Looking at her full breasts, which swayed dramatically back and forth as she was being penetrated, she couldn't help but moan and beg for mercy, having just climaxed…
Half an hour later, Feng Yingying's snow-white body turned pink. Kneeling on the bed, her long, sexy legs spread wide, her buttocks raised, her delicate hands gripping the sheets for support, head bowed, hair disheveled, face flushed, expression distressed, her red lips parted, drool dripping, her alluring eyes watery, unfocused, her full breasts hanging low, cherry-red and firm, her movements rapid… Her soft moans continued...
The next second, Long Ming, who had his hands gripping her slender waist from behind, panted heavily as he leaned back. With a soft "pop," his hard, erect, and monstrous penis withdrew from her secret place. Immediately, a large amount of white, mixed semen flowed from the opening of her vagina, which hadn't yet healed, dripping onto the bed. Long Ming looked down and saw a clear trail of semen on both of Feng Yingying's thighs...
Half an incense stick later, Long Ming lay on the bed. Feng Yingying's face was flushed, her stunningly beautiful face exceptionally alluring. She lay on her side, her head resting on Long Ming's arm, her delicate hands holding him, her face full of happiness. She closed her eyes and fell asleep. Long Ming smiled slightly, pulled the blanket over their naked bodies, and also closed his eyes and fell asleep... ? ? ? ? ...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Those outside, having learned of the further changes at the ruins, prepared to gather personnel to enter the ruins the next day. However, upon attempting to forcefully open them, they discovered that the space within was much harder than before. They then increased their manpower to try and open it further, but as they exerted force, the space began to crack, frightening everyone into stopping and refusing to move...
Therefore, the sect's leadership immediately convened a meeting to discuss the situation. Having exhausted all other options, they decided to adopt a safer approach: first, they would set up a magic array to weaken the spatial walls before attempting to open it again...
However, the elite disciples of various sects within the ruins... Many of them were children of sect elders or disciples of elders. They were anxious and didn't know what to do. Finally, Zhou Tianzi of the Holy Sect happened to receive a message from the Divine Calculator who happened to be passing by. To calm the anxious crowd, he asked the Divine Calculator to perform a divination...
The Divine Calculator agreed, and after everyone waited for a long time, he said, "This is a calamity for the continent. Success or failure, we can only accept it and not interfere. If we succeed, the continent will return to its former glory; if we fail, the continent will face many troubles and may even become the possession of others. Remember, do not force it, otherwise, you will only increase the risk of failure..." After saying that, he ignored everyone and left...
Zhou Tianzi and the others hadn't expected things to get so much worse than before, nor had they anticipated such a serious situation. While they didn't completely trust the fortune teller's words, they knew he rarely made mistakes in divination, practically never failing, so they were already 90% convinced…
The sect's higher-ups exchanged glances, ultimately deciding to believe the fortune teller. They could only hope that those inside the ruins would be safe. Originally planning to enter today, they hesitated and consulted the fortune teller again. This time, the fortune teller divined once more, telling them that they could enter when the spatial barrier of the ruins shattered…
This time, even the magic array weakening the spatial barrier was withdrawn, awaiting the moment the barrier automatically shattered… …? …? …? …?
However, the ruins became increasingly dangerous over the past three days. Since Xiao Lin'er's fierce battle with the old man in black, both were severely injured. The old man was unfortunately killed by a spatial blade, while Xiao Lin'er escaped with serious injuries. The next day, the men in black learned of the old man's demise, but also of Xiao Lin'er's serious injury and disappearance. Knowing that Xiao Lin'er was a variable, they mobilized all their forces this time, regardless of the cost. This time, unlike before, they didn't try to take advantage of the situation by killing female disciples and then raping
them. This time, the men in black were ruthless, showing no mercy. However, this made it easier for them to succeed, as they severely injured the female disciples, crippled their cultivation, sealed them, and then took them back to their resting place. They would then slowly rape and enjoy them at night…
Over these past few days, Long Ming, Feng Yingying, Situ Ling'er, Zi Xinyao, and Xiao Lin'er all survived without serious harm. Because of the men in black's fierce attacks, many sect teams were completely unable to cope, so they had to organize even stronger teams.
Just today, Long Ming, accompanied by Feng Yingying, encountered the Holy Gate's forces. After learning that two members of the Holy Gate had also died, they were helpless, as they were all struggling to survive. After joining the Holy Gate's forces, they unexpectedly encountered powerful groups from the Desire Pleasure Sect, the Sword Sect, and the Demon Sect at dusk…
Everyone was overjoyed; the Holy Gate's addition made the group stronger and everyone felt more secure. However, the most overjoyed was Situ Ling'er.
Upon seeing Long Ming, Situ Ling'er was filled with mixed emotions of joy and excitement, and immediately wanted to rush towards him. However, when she saw Long Ming dressed as the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying, she was both shocked and heartbroken. Although she already knew of Feng Yingying's existence from Long Ming, she had been very confident in her appearance, believing no one could compare to her. But at this moment, she realized how ridiculous she had been. Feng Yingying was breathtakingly beautiful, pure and noble, more beautiful than herself, and more worthy of men's admiration. Finally,
night fell. Because of the large number of people, they set up a large concealment array. Each person took out a magical artifact they could use to live in; those without either shared with others or simply sat in the open to rest…
Late at night, Long Ming carefully placed Feng Yingying, who was fast asleep with her head on his arm, out of his pavilion-like magical artifact. After closing the door and setting up a protective barrier, he quickly left after checking that no one had noticed…
However, only a short while after he left, a man dressed in black—not the mysterious figure who had stopped him—glanced in the direction Long Ming had left. Then, with an excited and lewd look in his eyes, he secretly tried to open the tightly closed door. Unfortunately, the next second, his face darkened, because he discovered he couldn't open it. Of course, he could force it open, but that would be discovered. After trying several methods without success, he left in frustration.
Meanwhile, inside the room of the pavilion, Feng Yingying lay asleep with her eyes closed and her breathing steady. Her delicate hand unconsciously pulled back the covers, revealing her snow-white, full, and soft breasts, and her pink, tender nipples—an extremely alluring sight. If a man were to actually penetrate her, it was unimaginable how tragic it would be if, through some special means, the stunningly beautiful Feng Yingying lost her reason, consumed by desire, or fell into a coma, thus being wantonly violated by a stranger…
On the other side, in a beautiful two-story pavilion, Situ Ling'er was unusually passionate and actively embracing Long Ming, demanding a kiss. Long Ming responded passionately to her…
Half an incense stick later, clothes from Long Ming and Situ Ling'er were scattered in front of the bed. The two were naked, embracing and kissing passionately, their bodies rubbing against each other…
"Mmm, mmm..." Situ Ling'er wrapped her delicate arms around the back of Long Ming's neck, her long, beautiful legs spread wide apart, her red lips actively seeking a kiss, her tongue passionately intertwining with his, her chest thrusting forward to meet the caresses of his large hands, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, watery, and dreamy, filled with blissful adoration as she looked at Long Ming, her gaze fixed on him, feeling the waves of tingling, itching, fullness, and indescribable pleasure from the caresses of her breasts and the thrusts into her secret place...
"Mmm, Young Master Long Ming, oh, I can't take it anymore, oh oh, it's coming, ah, mmm, mmm..."
"Oh, Young Master Long Ming, wait a moment, oh, let me rest a bit, oh oh, mmm, mmm..."
"Oh, oh oh, no, Long Ming, please wait a moment, oh oh, I, it hurts so much, oh oh, ah, I can't take it anymore, it's coming again, oh oh, this is the third time, oh oh, ah..."
"Ah, it's so hot, ah..." Situ Ling'er collapsed onto the bed, too weak to move a finger. Her face was flushed, her body drenched in sweat, her delicate body convulsing. Her arms weakly clung to Long Ming, who was lying on top of her, her legs limply hanging down. Her face was full of satisfaction, her eyes unfocused and dreamy...
After a moment, Situ Ling'er finally recovered. She hugged Long Ming's body and asked shyly, "Long Ming, you, you always ejaculate inside me. If I, if I have your child, will you marry me...?"
Long Ming smiled and said, "Hehe, don't worry. You probably don't know, but because I possess the blood of the Dragon God, having a child isn't so easy. Besides, we've already ..." "Alright, I'll marry you even without you saying so. But after you marry me, you must leave the Desire Sect, otherwise my parents and family won't allow me to marry you..." Upon hearing this
, Situ Ling'er immediately exclaimed with delight, "Really? Long Ming, you really will marry me? That's wonderful! I'm so happy..."
However, the next second, Situ Ling'er hesitated, saying sullenly, "However, leaving the Desire Sect isn't a big deal, but my master has been incredibly kind to me. I can't just leave like that. Long Ming, give me some time, I need to go back and discuss it with my master, okay?" Upon
hearing this, Long Ming replied matter-of-factly, "Of course, such an important matter..." "Of course we need to discuss it. Besides, we have plenty of time. There's no rush. Give me your answer after you've discussed it, and then we can make a plan..."
Upon hearing this, Situ Ling'er's eyes flickered, sometimes happy, sometimes hesitant. She nodded and replied with an "Mmm"...
An hour later, Long Ming returned to his pavilion. The moment he opened the door, his brow furrowed, his face darkening, and his eyes blazing with murderous intent. However, he quickly regained his composure, took out a communication talisman, and told Situ Ling'er to be careful, informing her that someone had tried to open the pavilion...
A moment later, Long Ming, completely naked, carefully returned to the bed, turned to his side, and tightly embraced the naked, sleeping Feng Yingying. His eyes were icy, filled with murderous intent. He was filled with anger and shock, still shaken. His mind raced with the thought that if he hadn't been careful enough in activating the pavilion's protective barrier, someone might have broken into his room while his beloved Yingying slept soundly, falling victim to an unknown stranger's trick and losing her virginity. He would be utterly deserving of death, unable to face her again…
After this thought, Long Ming wondered if he should tell Feng Yingying to be more vigilant in her sleep, not to sleep too soundly. But then he smiled, knowing his beloved Yingying would surely say: "Why should I be careful not to sleep too soundly or be more vigilant when you're right here? And you? I don't want that…"
Long Ming glanced down at his sleeping lover, kissed her forehead, then closed his eyes and fell asleep himself…
Just as Long Ming had predicted, in front of one of the female disciples' private pavilions, the man in black, after searching carefully, realized that all the female disciples were very cautious. He dared not act rashly, so he searched each pavilion one by one until he finally opened the door easily…
The man cautiously entered, glanced at the sleeping, quite attractive, and scantily clad female disciple, and his face lit up with excitement, his eyes gleaming with lust. He took out a bottle, uncorked it, and a puff of pink, odorless smoke drifted out. The man enveloped the smoke in his spiritual energy and brought it to the female disciple's nose. The next second, the female disciple unconsciously and instinctively began to breathe…
The man was overjoyed, but waited a while before acting. He first gently nudged the female disciple, and finding she hadn't noticed, he… The intensity gradually increased until even forceful pushes failed to elicit a response, at which point he began his actual actions…
Moments later, a large pile of clothes—both the man's and the female disciple's—was piled up in front of the bed. The man didn't rush to play with the female disciple; he first checked if she was a virgin. Only after confirming she wasn't did he begin to play with her with peace of mind…
The man then took out a green bottle and wafted the fragrant green smoke into the female disciple's nose. She unconsciously inhaled it, and after only five breaths, her previously dry vulva began to secrete fluid. After ten breaths, drops of fluid were flowing from her dry vulva, making it exceptionally wet…
Without hesitation, the man lifted the female disciple's legs onto his shoulders, raised his hard, erect penis, and thrust it forcefully into her wet vulva…
“Slap slap slap,” “Slap slap slap slap,” the sounds of violent impact followed.
“Squeak, squeak,” “Gulp, gulp,” the sounds of sucking and greedy swallowing followed…
"Hmph," the female disciple's eyes were tightly closed, and she instinctively let out soft moans from time to time...
The man thrust violently, kneading the female disciple's large breasts while sucking on her pink nipples, completely lost in the pleasure of her body...
He didn't know how much time had passed when the female disciple's face suddenly flushed, her red lips parted slightly, and she let out an unconscious "hmm" moan. She had actually reached orgasm in her sleep. The man sensed her orgasm, but he ignored it and continued thrusting violently. Finally, after countless thrusts, the man could no longer hold back... After a dozen or so vigorous thrusts, his penis forcefully pushed deep into her secret place, then ejaculated a large amount of semen into her...
An hour later, the man, now fully dressed, helped the female disciple get dressed as well. He then took out a small jade bottle and let the female disciple smell the invigorating smoke inside. He then swaggered out of the pavilion. Looking up at the pavilion one last time, he knew that in two more hours, the effects of the drug on the female disciple's body would dissipate. Whether she would realize she had been raped in the morning was up to her; however, even if she did, she wouldn't be able to find out who did it.
Springtime, Encounters, Crisis
Chapter 26: A Life-Saving Rescue
The next day, the female disciple woke up, feeling that her clothes were slightly disheveled but otherwise unharmed. After washing up, she had just stepped out of the pavilion when several male disciples, eager to please her, asked if she had eaten breakfast, saying they had prepared it for her and hoped she would do them the honor of sharing.
The female disciple glanced at the male disciples who didn't appeal to her, then raised her head high. With a rather handsome face, she thought for a moment, then reluctantly chose the best male disciple among them to accompany her to breakfast. Inwardly, she thought, "Hmph, you think you can have a night with me? You'll have to wait until your next life!" Just after the female disciple left, one of the male disciples, the most ordinary-looking but not the worst, came over to fawn over her. Watching the female disciple's departing figure, he muttered to himself with a cold snort, "Hmph, judging people by their looks." "You'd better lock your door tonight, or don't blame me for coming to visit again, hehe. I wonder what her expression will be like when she's pregnant with my child, but doesn't know whose child it is... It's a pity I won't be able to see it then, after all, we're not from the same sect..."
Around noon, the Holy Demon Sect's team, whether by coincidence or intentional searching, arrived here. After some discussion, they decided to temporarily put aside their sectarian differences and work together to overcome the difficulties. Surprisingly, Zi Xinyao was among them...
Zi Xinyao saw... Upon seeing Long Ming, she beamed with joy and immediately gave him a charming smile. All the male disciples who witnessed this were stunned, their faces filled with infatuation, their eyes burning with desire. Only Long Ming's expression wasn't too pleasant, because Feng Yingying beside him and Situ Ling'er not far away were giving him unfriendly looks, making his scalp tingle…
Fortunately, Zi Xinyao didn't deliberately cause trouble and remained relatively well-behaved. At dusk, a guarding male disciple informed Long Ming and the others that a fight had broken out a hundred miles away, involving a woman in a purple dress being attacked by a large group of… The men in black attacked...
Long Ming and his companions were greatly surprised. One man against a large group, reportedly at least thirty. They discussed who the woman was, and Long Ming quickly learned that she was a female disciple of the Holy Sect named Xiao Lin'er. When she entered, she was the only one wearing a purple dress, and she was stunningly beautiful, dignified, and graceful, with a slender and charming figure. It was hard not to remember her...
Long Ming and his companions decided to rescue her, but when they arrived, there was no one left, only the corpses of twenty men in black.
Long Ming and the others were immediately shocked to see this. They had been surrounded and killed, and Xiao Lin'er's strength was astonishing. However, while the others were still in shock, Long Ming recalled the massive explosion deep within the ruins a few days earlier, and after seeing the corpses on the ground, he suspected that Xiao Lin'er was a powerful figure helping them…
Long Ming thought for a moment and then spoke up. Feng Yingying and the others were initially stunned, but after thinking about it, they agreed. Now, they had no choice but to go and rescue Xiao Lin'er, but they didn't know where she was. They finally decided to split into ten teams of three to search, and to send a signal immediately if they found her…
Needless to say, Long Ming and… Feng Yingying was in one group, and before they could even ask who else would join, Zi Xinyao volunteered. Everyone looked at Zi Xinyao, Long Ming, and Feng Yingying, wondering if there was something between them…
Feng Yingying raised an eyebrow and surprisingly agreed. Long Ming, standing to the side, didn't know what Feng Yingying was planning, but he knew it wasn't anything good…
After the groups were divided, they began to move. Long Ming and the others chose a direction and headed off. Sure enough, not long after, Feng Yingying, seeing Zi Xinyao staring at Long Ming all day, couldn't help but say, "Hey, witch. Haven't you stared enough?"
Zi Xinyao, upon hearing this, immediately giggled… "Hehe, I wasn't looking at you, who are you calling a jerk..."
Feng Yingying said, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger, "Brother Ming is my man, it's not right for you to look at him..."
Zi Xinyao raised an eyebrow and retorted without backing down, "I'm Long Ming's woman, I like looking at my man, it's none of your business..."
Feng Yingying, upon hearing this, didn't know how to refute, pointed at Zi Xinyao, and said angrily, "You..."
Seeing this, Long Ming finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak up, "Alright, alright, can you two be quiet? We're going to find someone, not to find a place for you to argue..."
Seeing this, Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao exchanged a glance and turned their heads away. They each let out a cold snort...
The rest of the journey was quiet, but the atmosphere was strange. Long Ming saw Feng Yingying puffing up her cheeks, glaring at him, clearly protesting his earlier lack of support. Long Ming felt a headache coming on, but was also helpless. He raised his hand and grabbed her delicate hand. Feng Yingying immediately blushed with embarrassment because there were people around. However, when she saw Zi Xinyao looking over, she actually gripped Long Ming's large hand tightly, raised it, and showed a smug, defiant look to Zi Xinyao...
Zi Xinyao immediately raised an eyebrow, but then smiled gently, took the initiative to come to Long Ming's side, wrapped her arms around his arm, and pressed her delicate body against his...
After sensing this, Long Ming turned to look at Zi Xinyao and saw her pitiful expression, clearly indicating that he hadn't taken her hand. Long Ming felt too embarrassed to pull away from Zi Xinyao at that moment, and besides, he didn't really want to kill her like he had that day; he had just been blinded by rage...
Just then, Feng Yingying, seeing this, was furious and, not to be outdone by Zi Xinyao, tightly clung to Long Ming's arm, pressing her body against his...
Long Ming was extremely helpless; he couldn't help either side. In the end, he didn't take sides and simply... They accelerated forward...
Afterwards, seeing Long Ming's gloomy face, Zi Xinyao and Feng Yingying knew he was very dissatisfied with them, so they dared not continue their sulking...
Time passed unnoticed, never stopping, and soon night had fallen over the ruins. The dark ruins were dangerous at every turn. Seeing this, Long Ming frowned, and finally, for safety's sake, he reluctantly stopped and returned the way they came...
On the way back, they were faster. It was only just nightfall, so it was relatively safe. In another half hour, they would have to be careful, because... As those mysterious shadowy figures began to appear...
Unfortunately, Long Ming and his group fell into an ambush set by the men in black. It turned out they had discovered them long ago and laid an ambush...
Long Ming and his companions' expressions changed, their hearts pounding with shock. However, they were no ordinary people; they quickly recovered. Realizing they couldn't escape, they had no choice but to fight back, creating an opportunity to flee...
The twenty-odd men in black hadn't expected Long Ming and his group to attack so aggressively. Seeing this, their leader roared, "Kill the men! Don't kill the women if possible. Cripple them in the end, and even if you kill them, make sure it's a fatal blow. They're all stunning beauties. Tonight, we'll either enjoy living beauties or cold, dead beauties, but either way, it's worth it! Brothers, kill!"
Hearing this, the twenty-odd men in black grinned lewdly, their eyes burning with lust as they looked at Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao. They were simply too beautiful. As their leader had said, even defiling corpses was far more worthwhile than defiling other living women. They roared in unison, "Kill..."
The clanging of swords clashing echoed through the darkness...
Although it was night, everyone could see in the dark, so the black-clad figures posed no threat to them, and the fight grew increasingly fierce...
In the woods, Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao were surrounded by three and five men in black, respectively, while Long Ming was attacked by more than ten men. However, his strength surpassed that of everyone present, so the men in black grew increasingly alarmed, their attacks becoming even more ferocious, eager to kill him as quickly as possible...
As Long Ming fought, his brow furrowed. He glanced at Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao, finding them alright, and pondered whether to use a secret technique to temporarily unleash his potential and break free of the encirclement. But he feared that if he couldn't break through, his situation would become even more dangerous...
Just as Long Ming was contemplating, the leader noticed an opening and secretly used a secret technique. Long Ming, unaware that his sword clashed with the leader's, immediately paled, staggered back several steps, and felt his large hand go numb. Unable to exert force for a moment…
In fact, the leader's hand was also numb, because this move was both self-destructive and offensive, but its advantage lay in its surprise. This move was his ultimate counterattack, and many experts had died from the follow-up moves after this one…
Knowing that the hand holding the knife was temporarily unable to exert force, the leader's follow-up move was to use his other hand with a familiar and powerful secret technique, his face contorted with rage, and strike at the still-unresponsive Long Ming…
The leader was overjoyed, because it was too close, Long Ming had no way to dodge, and now he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. Just then, Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao, who had been watching him closely, cried out in horror, "Ah… no…"
However, when the leader's palm struck the body, he found that it was Zi Xinyao's back that had suddenly appeared. He was immediately stunned, and when he turned around, he saw a phantom image of Zi Xinyao in her place, while his subordinates who were attacking her watched in astonishment as the phantom image of Zi Xinyao dissipated…
With a "pfft," Zi Xinyao blocked the leader's fatal blow with her back, flying towards Long Ming. She immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, splattering it onto Long Ming's handsome face...
Long Ming had already regained his senses. He grabbed the heavily injured Zi Xinyao, who had risked her life to save him, and stumbled back several steps, his face filled with anxious concern. "Xinyao, how are you?!"
Seeing that Long Ming was alright, Zi Xinyao hadn't even spoken when she spat out another mouthful of blood. However, she quickly smiled and said, "Long Ming, it's so good you're alright. Don't worry, I'm fine..." After saying that, she couldn't hold on any longer and fainted...
Looking at the pale-faced woman in his arms, blood trickling from her mouth... With her eyes tightly closed, Zi Xinyao looked exceptionally beautiful and tragic. Long Ming examined her and found her injuries to be severe; she was on the verge of death, even worse than the injuries he had sustained while rescuing her…
After gently laying Zi Xinyao down on the ground, Long Ming's face contorted with rage, his eyes burning with murderous intent, bloodshot as he glared ferociously at the leader, growling, “You will all die…” With that, he unhesitatingly activated a secret technique to unleash his potential…
In an instant, Long Ming's strength became incomparably formidable. The leader sensed this and his expression changed drastically. He felt that the aura Long Ming was currently emanating was not much weaker than that of the deceased black-clad elder. He knew things were bad and immediately shouted, “Stop! Retreat immediately…” He then abandoned his men and fled in panic…
"Do you think you still have a chance to escape?!" Long Ming roared furiously from behind. The leader was terrified and turned around to find Long Ming right behind him. Before he could do anything or say anything, he felt a chill on his neck, then saw a headless corpse, and then everything went black...
The next second, screams erupted, but after a few breaths, the screams stopped. Feng Yingying stared at Long Ming in shock. Only then did she realize how powerful Long Ming was. Just now, Long Ming had chased down the fleeing man in black at a speed that was barely perceptible to the naked eye...
When she came to her senses, she found that Long Ming had come to Zi Xinyao's side, squatted down, and hugged her tightly in his arms...
Feng Yingying's nose tingled at the sight. Of course, she had seen Zi Xinyao's life-risking rescue. At this moment, she not only forgave what Zi Xinyao had done to her before, but was also very grateful to her for saving her beloved Long Ming.
Feng Yingying approached Long Ming and found him pale and pained. Concerned, she asked, "Brother Ming, how are you...?"
Long Ming replied in a low voice, "I'm fine, I'll be alright in a while..." He felt no aftereffects of the secret technique's backlash; his mind was filled with memories of Zi Xinyao, especially the scene of her risking her life to save him...
Hearing Long Ming say he was alright, Feng Yingying felt relieved. Looking at the unconscious Zi Xinyao, she clearly felt her deep love for Long Ming, a love so profound she would risk her life for him. Moved, tears welled in her eyes, and she choked out, "Brother Ming. How is she...?"
Long Ming, even more distressed, replied with tenderness and self-reproach, "Her injuries are severe, even worse than when I rescued her. She could die at any moment..." …
Feng Yingying was also terrified by the result, her face turning pale. She cried out in panic and anxiety, “What? It’s so serious! Brother Ming, what can we do to save her…”
Long Ming was in a state of turmoil, unable to think of any solution. He shook his head in anguish, “I don’t know, I really don’t know how to save Xin Yao…”
Feng Yingying was very anxious. After thinking for a moment, she couldn’t come up with a solution, but then she remembered what Long Ming had told her about Zi Xin Yao. She immediately said, “Brother Ming, didn’t you cultivate with her to heal your injuries? Now, if you cultivate with her to heal your injuries, can you save her?!”
Long Ming’s eyes lit up with surprise, but then he shook his head in even more anguish and resentment, “No, she’s too badly injured now. Unless there’s a holy healing medicine, plus cultivation, there’s no possibility of saving her…”
Seeing her beloved Long Ming in such pain and sorrow, Feng Yingying thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and took out a sacred healing medicine, saying, "Brother Ming, take this. Mother gave it to me to save my life. Now, take it to save her..."
Long Ming was surprised that Feng Yingying possessed such a healing medicine, and his face lit up with joy. However, seeing Feng Yingying's forced expression of grief, he hesitated and asked, "Yingying, you..."
Before Long Ming could finish his question, Feng Yingying interrupted him, choking back tears, "Brother Ming, I know what you want to ask. To be honest, I'm also conflicted. But I know that if she really dies, you will be very sad and feel guilty. I don't want you to be sad. Take it. The moment she risked her life to save you, I already forgave what she did to me..." …
This time, Long Ming didn't hesitate. He took the sacred medicine, crushed it, and fed it to Zi Xinyao with his spiritual power. His face was full of gratitude as he said affectionately, “Yingying, thank you. I really don't know what to say, but I know you've always been the kind and loving Yingying I deeply love, and that hasn't changed…”
Hearing this, Feng Yingying finally couldn't help but cry, “Waaah, Brother Ming… Waaah, I really love you. I… Waaah, I can't lose you. Waaah, promise me, no matter what happens, you won't abandon me again. Waaah, okay… Waaah…”
Long Ming picked up Zi Xinyao and came to Feng Yingying, saying affectionately, “Silly girl, I promise I won't leave, because you are the woman I love most.” Then he lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips…
“Mmm,” Feng Yingying tilted her head back, meeting her lover's passionate kiss, tears streaming down her face, responding to him passionately…??????
A moment later, Long Ming, carrying the unconscious Zi Xinyao, led Feng Yingying to a cave. After killing the weaker beasts inside, he used his spiritual power to cleanse the cave's messy environment before entering, setting up a magic array, and occupying the cave. Long Ming then took out a large bed, gently laid Zi Xinyao on it, and used a communication talisman to tell Situ Ling'er that they wouldn't be organizing anything that night, and that they shouldn't worry…
Half an incense stick later, a pile of clothes lay on the bed. Zi Xinyao lay naked, eyes closed, unconscious, beside her, along with a naked Long Ming and a naked Feng Yingying…
Feng Yingying's face was flushed with embarrassment. Looking at the naked Zi Xinyao, she imagined the scene that was about to unfold and felt so ashamed that she wanted to leave. However, at Long Ming's pleading, she finally agreed. Next...
Chapter 27: One Dragon and Two Winds
Inside the rather spacious cave, a seductive scene unfolded. On a magnificent bed, the stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao lay naked, eyes closed, face pale, unconscious. Beside her, the breathtakingly beautiful and noble Feng Yingying sat naked, her face flushed with shyness. Her delicate hands embraced the back of the handsome Long Ming's neck, passionately responding to his kisses...
As Long Ming kissed her, he kneaded her full breasts, secretly employing his superb techniques to control her. Instantly, Feng Yingying... Her body trembled slightly as she kissed Long Ming with even greater passion…
After a moment, Long Ming felt that Feng Yingying's private parts were already wet. He pulled away from Feng Yingying's cherry lips, looked at her closely, and said, "Yingying, are you ready? It's about to begin…"
Upon hearing this, Feng Yingying blushed deeply, lowered her head, and nodded shyly, saying, "Mmm…"
Seeing this, Long Ming's face lit up with joy, and he reminded her again, "Yingying, remember, when Xin Yao and I cultivate together later, you use your technique, according to the secret method I taught you, to control your spiritual power and circulate it within Xin Yao's body until it's over. Even if she wakes up during the process…" "You must continue to run it, you know? Because your technique and mine complement each other, which will help Xin Yao recover from her injuries even faster..."
Feng Yingying nodded shyly again and replied, "Yes, I understand..."
The next second, Long Ming grabbed Zi Xin Yao's sexy legs, which were vertically joined together, and opened them. He first used the secret technique of controlling women, placing his large hands on Zi Xin Yao's flat abdomen and gently stroking it for a moment. When he saw Zi Xin Yao, who was unconscious with her eyes closed and her face pale, her complexion rosy and unconsciously making a soft "hmm" sound, Long Ming's face lit up with joy.
Feng Yingying, her face flushed, held Zi Xinyao's delicate hand, watching shyly as Long Ming stroked Zi Xinyao's lower abdomen for a moment, then covered her private parts with his large hand, caressing them a few times before lifting it. In the lamplight, Feng Yingying saw that Long Ming's raised hand was wet, glistening with clear, lustful fluid. She was both curious and ashamed, wondering what method Long Ming had used to make the unconscious Zi Xinyao leak fluid…
The next moment, Feng Yingying became even more embarrassed. She saw Long Ming lift Zi Xinyao's legs with both hands, holding his hard, erect, and monstrous penis, and slowly thrust it into her wet private parts…
"Mmm..." The unconscious Zi Xinyao let out a soft moan. Feng Yingying saw that Long Ming's thick, long penis was almost completely inside her. She knew that Long Ming's penis was so thick and long that even though it was already at the clitoris, there was still some part of it left. This was something she had personally witnessed when she made love with Long Ming...
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact slowly rang out...
Feng Yingying was no longer as shy as before. Now, her eyes were wide, her face full of curiosity, and her blood was boiling. She was deeply attracted by the lewd scene before her. She watched as Long Ming's thick, long penis slowly withdrew from Zi Xinyao's vagina. With each thrust, she saw the tender flesh inside the vagina being pulled out and turned inside out. Just as the head of the penis was still inside, the penis quickly thrust completely inside again. At this moment, the unconscious Zi Xinyao instinctively moved her body forward, tilted her head back slightly, and unconsciously let out a "Mmm" before returning to her original position...
"Yingying, you can use your spiritual power now!!" Long Ming turned his head and saw Feng Yingying staring wide-eyed at the point where he and Zi Xinyao were joined. She was extremely shy for a moment, so he reminded her.
"Ah... Oh... I know." Feng Yingying was startled by Long Ming's words. She was so shy that she couldn't describe it. She quickly circulated her spiritual power through Zi Xinyao's delicate hand, into her body, and followed the method Long Ming had taught her to flow within her body...
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact became faster and faster.
"Mmm... Mmm..." The unconscious Zi Xinyao occasionally let out unconscious moans...
Feng Yingying, who was using her spiritual power to watch, saw Long Ming lying on top of Zi Xinyao's delicate body, sucking on her pink cherry while kneading her full breasts with his large hands. Watching Zi Xinyao's full, white, soft breasts change shape under Long Ming's kneading, she could clearly see that the originally soft cherry slowly stood up and became firm, finally like rare cherries hanging on her breasts, extremely tempting and cute. Watching Long Ming thrust faster and faster, with drops of lustful fluid coming out with each thrust of his penis into her secret place, Feng Yingying was filled with shyness, her blood boiling, and at the same time, she was extremely eager and expectant.
After a stick of incense had burned, Zi Xinyao, who had been unconscious, opened her eyes. Instantly, her private parts were being penetrated, her nipples sucked, and her breasts kneaded. She experienced a clear, tingling, itchy, full, and swollen sensation—an indescribable, blissful pleasure. At that moment, she didn't realize what was happening; instinct drove her to involuntarily open her red lips and let out a soft, wanton moan: "Oh, oh...so good. Oh oh..." However, the next second she knew something was wrong. She realized she was being violated, and her heart pounded with shock. Before even looking at the person on top of her, she screamed in terror: "Ah...no, stop! Oh, no...oh oh..."
Just as Zi Xinyao was in despair, Long Ming, hearing that she had woken up, immediately spat out the cherry in his mouth, looked up at her, and exclaimed with delight, "Xinyao, it's me! You're finally awake! That's wonderful..."
Zi Xinyao was stunned at first. Her original grief was immediately replaced by joy and happiness, because she knew that she was not being violated by a stranger, but was making love with her lover Long Ming. She immediately raised her delicate hand to hug Long Ming, but the next second, she felt a heavy hand. She turned her head and found that it was Feng Yingying. Moreover, she was completely naked, her face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily. She was looking at her.
The two stared at each other for a second, then exclaimed in unison, "Ah..."
However, Feng Yingying did not let go, continuing to circulate her spiritual energy. Zi Xinyao, unaware of this, immediately cried out, her face flushed red with embarrassment, and tried to pull her hand back forcefully, saying, "Ah... What are you doing? Let go. Oh, oh, no... oh..."
However, at this moment she felt weak all over, turning her head to look at Long Ming, her eyes brimming with tears, feeling extremely humiliated, believing that they had taken advantage of her unconsciousness to humiliate her, making her suffer in front of Feng Yingying. Long Ming understood Zi Xinyao's meaning and immediately explained, "Xinyao, it's not what you think. Actually, you took that blow for me, and you were seriously injured and unconscious. After I killed those people, I..." "The examination revealed your injuries were too severe; you could die at any moment. Fortunately, Yingying possessed a miraculous healing elixir. Since you were unconscious and unable to use dual cultivation for healing, and Yingying's cultivation method complements mine, I asked Yingying to use her spiritual power to heal us during our dual cultivation. That's why you saw Yingying beside you. Also, to prevent you from misunderstanding when you wake up, I had Yingying undress..." Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao, tears streaming down her face, looked utterly pitiful. She could indeed feel Feng Yingying's spiritual power circulating within her, and she believed it almost entirely. However, she still cried and asked, "Waaah, oh, oh, is what you're saying true? Oh, waaah..." Long Ming reaffirmed, "I swear, what I said is true..." "If I tell even half a lie, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death. Xinyao, please believe us..."
Seeing this, Zi Xinyao truly believed it completely, nodding and crying, "Waaah, um... Oh... I believe you, oh, waaah..."
Then, with Feng Yingying watching, the way she was being penetrated by Long Ming was too shameful, and she couldn't help but moan, "Oh, no, oh... Long Ming, don't continue, oh, it's too shameful, oh, oh..." Long Ming immediately refused, "No, your injuries are too severe. If it weren't for the complementary techniques of Yingying and me, even with holy medicine, it might not have healed your injuries. Now, you don't need to think about anything, understand..."
Hearing this, Zi Xinyao was so ashamed she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Her face flushed crimson with embarrassment, she continued to plead, "Oh, no. Please, Long Ming, oh, please. Don't continue like this, oh, I really, uh, uh..." But before she could finish, Long Ming sealed her lips with his, kissing her passionately...
Zi Xinyao knew she couldn't resist, so she closed her eyes, shyly enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated and caressed, her breasts being kneaded. Her lips parted, her tongue actively entwining with Long Ming's, her lips responding warmly, rubbing against their pressed lips...
A moment later, under Feng Yingying's shy gaze, Zi Xinyao's body convulsed, her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, one hand gripping the sheet, the other holding her hand tightly, and she climaxed during the passionate kiss...
"Mmm, mmm..." Just then, Long Ming's thrusting speed increased, and Zi Xinyao, passionately kissing him, let out rapid moans...
Two breaths later, Long Ming's penis thrust forcefully, then remained motionless, simultaneously leaving Zi Xinyao's red lips. His breathing was rapid and heavy. Looking closely at Zi Xinyao, who was panting heavily and whose face was flushed, he quickly said, "Xinyao, immediately circulate the secret technique to absorb it. Yingying, prepare to refine it..."
Upon hearing this, Zi Xinyao's mind went blank. Following Long Ming's instructions, she used the dual cultivation secret technique to absorb the yang essence that had been ejaculated into her by his penis. Then, Feng Yingying, her face flushed and her breathing heavy, circulated her spiritual power to refine the absorbed yang essence...
Just as the yang essence was being refined, and the essence absorbed by Zi Xinyao fused with her own yin essence, producing a strange spiritual power, coupled with the medicinal power of the holy medicine within her body, rapidly repairing her injuries, Zi Xinyao, who had originally shyly closed her eyes, suddenly... Her face flushed crimson, her breath coming in short gasps, her snow-white body turning pink. She trembled, her brows furrowed, but the next second, her brows relaxed, a spring-like allure radiating from her. She opened her eyes, her gaze seductive and watery, her eyes yearning and hazy. In the next breath, to Feng Yingying's astonishment, Zi Xinyao abruptly broke free from her grasp. Then, her delicate hands tightly embraced Long Ming's neck, her legs crossed and wrapped around his waist, uttering with extreme lewdness, "Mmm, Long Ming, give it to me, I want it, mmm, my lower body is so itchy, mmm, please fuck me, mmm..."
Long Ming frowned, wondering why it had turned out like this again. Every time they cultivated together, it would turn out like this. However, he quickly stopped thinking about it, because this Zi Xinyao was unusually wild, completely different from before, which greatly excited him. Without hesitation, he immediately began to thrust violently, his mouth frantically kissing her neck...
"Oh, so good, oh, harder, oh, so beautiful, oh, Long Ming, I love you to death, oh, ah, don't look, oh, oh." Consumed by desire, Zi Xinyao completely lost her sense of shame, tilting her head back and uttering lewd moans. When she saw Feng Yingying staring at her in disbelief, she felt no shame whatsoever, simply telling her not to look...
"Slap slap slap slap," the sounds of impact were loud and intense. "Oh, harder, ah, oh, so good, oh, Long Ming, your penis is so big, so thick, oh, it feels so good to fuck me, oh, Long Ming, suck my breasts, oh, my breasts are so itchy, oh, ah, so good, oh, suck harder, oh..."
Feng Yingying stared blankly at the lewd and frenzied Zi Xinyao before her. She doubted that this was the real Zi Xinyao, but then, the intense lewdness before her made her blood boil. Her juices flowed uncontrollably, and finally, her lust erupted. Her eyes were watery and hazy, and she glared at him. One hand kneaded her full breasts, while the other caressed her wet vulva…
This time, it didn't last long. Lost in her frenzy, Zi Xinyao's face flushed, and she tightly embraced Long Ming, sucking on his nipples. Her legs clamped tightly around his waist, and she tilted her head back, her eyes watery and full of spring, her gaze hazy, joyful, and blissful. She moaned wantonly, “Oh, I can't take it anymore, oh, I'm coming, ah…”
"Mmm, Brother Ming, give it to me, mmm, I want it too, mmm..." Just as Long Ming was about to continue his vigorous thrusting, he heard Feng Yingying's soft moans and spat out the tender cherry in his mouth. Turning his head, he saw that Feng Yingying was actually lying on the bed masturbating, her face flushed, her eyes half-closed, watery, and alluring...
Long Ming became even more excited. He pulled away from Zi Xinyao, who was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, and immediately pounced on Feng Yingying after withdrawing his penis. Seeing this, Feng Yingying withdrew her hands and opened them wide. The next second, feeling Long Ming pressing down on her, she passionately and proactively kissed Long Ming's lips and proactively raised her long, slender legs and opened them wide...
Long Ming's large hand touched Feng Yingying's private parts and found them unusually wet. Immediately, while still passionately kissing her, he lifted his penis and thrust it hard into her wet private parts...
"Mmm..." Feng Yingying, caught in the heat of the kiss, stiffened instantly. Her delicate hands gripped Long Ming's neck tightly, her mind went blank, and then she felt an intense, swelling fullness in her private parts. She kissed Long Ming even more passionately...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," the sounds of their impact echoed rapidly through the cave...
Meanwhile, in a cave not far from Long Ming, the stunningly beautiful and dignified Xiao Lin'er sat cross-legged, her purple dress tattered, the front of her clothes torn, revealing a clear five-finger handprint on one side of her full, white breasts. However, she ignored it, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her face pale, her breathing steady as she healed her wounds...
On the other side, in the opposite direction from Long Ming and his group, another team, which hadn't returned, was in a cave that could hold more than ten people. The beautiful and pure-looking Feng Xiaoxiao lay pale-faced, blood trickling from her lips, her eyes half-open, on a large, ordinary bed. Two men stood before her, their eyes flickering as they looked at her. One of the men, a handsome man, said, "She's really badly injured. She can't use a teleportation talisman to leave, and she doesn't have any healing elixirs. It seems the only way to heal her is through dual cultivation..."
The other man, a man of other appearance... The ordinary-looking man nodded in agreement, saying, "Brother Jianzhong is right. How about this, Brother Jianzhong is the strongest in both looks and strength, so why don't you do it..."
Jianzhong's eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly suppressed his wicked thoughts and shook his head, saying, "I'm afraid that's not possible, because I already have a fiancée, and I don't know any dual cultivation techniques. Let Brother Shifeng do it..."
Shifeng's eyes flickered, suppressing his excitement, and he couldn't help but say, "But, like this..."
Before he could finish, Jianzhong interrupted... Duan said, "Alright, in this situation, how can we just stand by and watch someone die? It's not that I don't want to, but I don't know how. As for what to do, you can discuss it with Junior Sister Feng Xiaoxiao . I'm going to rest in that nearby cave. I'll go back tomorrow." With that, he left the cave…
Seeing this, Shi Feng's face lit up with excitement, his eyes lewd as he looked at Feng Xiaoxiao and said, "Junior Sister Feng Xiaoxiao, you heard that too, what do you think…"
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Shi Feng's lewd grin, her eyes filled with fear. She wanted to get up and escape, but her injuries were too severe; she couldn't even stand up. She cried out anxiously and in a panic, "No, I don't want dual cultivation! Go away! I'd rather die than cultivate with you!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Feng's face darkened, but then he grinned lewdly and said menacingly, "Oh, really? Fine then. Since you're not afraid of death, I'll kill you after I'm done with you. It's the same thing."
After saying this, Shi Feng went to the bed and directly undressed Feng Xiaoxiao. Under Feng Xiaoxiao's terrified gaze, he stripped her naked...
and took out a bottle, opening it. Feng Xiaoxiao, unaware, inhaled the pink, odorless smoke.
The next second, Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned bright red, her whole body felt hot, and her private parts were unbearably itchy and uncomfortable.
Seeing the copious flow of vaginal fluid, Shi Feng grinned lewdly, stripped off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and straddled Feng Xiaoxiao's delicate body, kissing and groping her indiscriminately. At first, Feng Xiaoxiao tried to resist, screaming things like, "No, don't touch me, get away!"
Unfortunately, it wasn't long before she blushed, her eyes glazed over, and she lost control...
Unsurprisingly, Feng Xiaoxiao, too badly injured to struggle, was overcome by desire. She opened her red lips and begged for mercy with seductive moans: "Mmm, mmm, give it to me, I want it, mmm." Hearing this, Shi Feng couldn't resist. He spread Feng Xiaoxiao's legs, lifted his hard, erect penis, and thrust it forcefully into her untouched, pink vulva...
"Ah...it hurts, ah, no...ah..." The intense pain briefly brought Feng Xiaoxiao back to her senses, but it was too late...
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact, initially slow, then quickening...
"Ah, ah, it hurts, no, waah, ah ah, no, waah...ah..."
"No, ah, please, stop, waah...ah, ah...mmm, ah. Ah ha, ah ha..."
"Ah ha, ah ha, faster, ah ha, ah ha, harder, ah ha... ah ah."
"Ah ha, I can't take it anymore. Ah ha. Ah ah, it's coming. Ah..."
Feng Xiaoxiao went from begging for mercy in despair to being completely overwhelmed by desire, enjoying the pleasure of the encounter, and finally to actively seeking pleasure...
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. [Chapter 28: Reconciliation]
Time passed by, and soon it was late at night. Inside the cave, the pure and beautiful Feng Xiaoxiao, her face flushed, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze empty and dim, was lying on the bed, feeling her private parts being violently penetrated, her breasts being rubbed, her nipples being sucked, being forced to feel waves of wonderful pleasure she had never felt before, and also feeling the injuries in her body being rapidly repaired, but she could not accept it...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," the sound of impact was violent.
"Ah, woo, ah, ah, no, woo, ah, please don't move anymore, ah, woo...
" This night was like living in hell for Feng Xiaoxiao. Just a short while ago, after achieving satisfaction, she regained her senses and immediately realized everything she had done while losing her mind—begging for pleasure, moaning lewdly. And at that moment, she had passionately kissed Shi Feng. In that instant, she truly wanted to tear Shi Feng to pieces. Unfortunately, under Shi Feng's thrusting and manipulation, she tasted a beauty she had never experienced before. The more time passed, the more she succumbed to it...
"Ah... ah, no, ah, it's coming again. Ah...
" This was Feng Xiaoxiao's first climax while fully conscious. Her body convulsed, her face flushed, tears streaming down her face, her eyes glazed over, her mind blank, as if she were in heaven. She felt incredibly comfortable, unable to extricate herself, willing to sink into it...
"Ah, ah, uh, this is... no, ah, so hot, ah..."
"The next second, Feng Xiaoxiao felt a large amount of hot liquid gushing from the penis in her private parts. She was stunned at first, then, realizing what it was, she cried out in anguish, her voice filled with pain…
“What are you still standing there for? Quickly activate your secret technique, absorb the yang essence, and fuse it with your yin essence to heal your wounds!” Shi Feng, seeing Feng Xiaoxiao only crying, couldn't help but shout angrily…
“Waaah, I don't need your help! Go away! Waaah, I don't know any dual cultivation techniques at all! You all took it upon yourselves to do this! Waaah, go away! Waaah…
” Feng Xiaoxiao cried even more miserably upon hearing this…
“What? You don't know the secret technique of dual cultivation for healing? It's alright, fortunately, I know both male and female dual cultivation techniques. I'll teach you now.” Shi Feng, upon hearing this, immediately understood the reason and replied…
“Waaah, I don't want to! Waaah, go away! I don't want to see you… Waaah…” Feng Xiaoxiao cried bitterly upon hearing this…
"Why? Are you like those despicable people, looking down on others? While my looks may be average, my strength is no less than theirs. Besides, in dual cultivation, I'm far superior to ordinary men. Take that swordsman, for example. Aside from his looks, I guarantee he couldn't last an incense stick's time with you. He's nowhere near as good as me. If you don't believe me, I can call him over and let you try...
" Shi Feng roared, truly enraged...
"Waaah, no, please stop humiliating me! Waaah, I didn't say you were bad, waaah, I just don't want to have a relationship with a man I have no feelings for, waaah..." Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao felt both ashamed and shocked, and couldn't help but reveal the real reason...
"So that's how it is. Although we don't have feelings for each other yet, we can cultivate them slowly in the future. Besides, we've already had a relationship. Even if you die, you won't be a virgin anymore. Moreover, we cultivators defy the heavens; we value life and seek immortality. Are you really willing to die so young? Junior Sister Xiaoxiao, give me a chance, okay?" After understanding the reason, Shi Feng immediately and gently persuaded Feng Xiaoxiao...
"Waaah, um, waaah, but after this, waaah, you're not allowed to lay a hand on me without my permission, waaah," Feng Xiaoxiao thought it made sense and was unwilling to die like this, so she agreed to Shi Feng's request. The main reason was that the two had already had sex, and because he was her first man, she had experienced that intoxicating pleasure. Therefore, although he was ordinary-looking, she didn't find him repulsive anymore, so she agreed...
"Don't worry, I promise I'll listen to you from now on..."
"Shi Feng was immediately overjoyed. Looking at the pure and beautiful Feng Xiaoxiao beneath him, he recalled the women he had secretly raped in the past. They were truly on a different level. Even the female disciple from the Desire Sect last night was only a foil in front of Feng Xiaoxiao. He had originally planned to go again next time, but now that he had Feng Xiaoxiao, why would he need to look for other women? He could just wholeheartedly please her from now on. With his confidence in his dual cultivation abilities, he believed that Feng Xiaoxiao would soon be unable to leave him and would be completely obedient to him...
A moment later, Feng Xiaoxiao's face was flushed, and she opened her tightly closed eyes. Shi Feng hurriedly asked with concern... " He asked, "Xiaoxiao, how are you? How's your injury healing?"
Feng Xiaoxiao replied shyly, "My injury is much better, but it's still far from healed. My strength is less than half of what it was at its peak..."
Upon hearing this, Shi Feng couldn't help but exclaim with delight, "Ah, is that so? Then we should continue our dual cultivation! Xiaoxiao, don't you think we should continue?"
Feng Xiaoxiao blushed deeply at the question, covered her face with her hands, and said shyly, "I... I don't know, don't ask me..."
Seeing this, Shi Feng knew that Feng Xiaoxiao had tacitly agreed, and since he hadn't pulled his penis out, he began thrusting again.
"Ah, it hurts! Ah, no... ahh...
" Feng Xiaoxiao felt the penis thrusting in her secret place again, and immediately felt a sharp pain. She immediately pulled her hands away and cried out in pain...
"Xiaoxiao, bear with it, it will stop hurting soon." Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's face full of pain, Shi Feng couldn't help but use his "woman-controlling technique" and said with pity.
"Ah, ah, ah, slower, ah...
" Feng Xiaoxiao heard this, and before she could say that it still hurt, it suddenly didn't hurt as much anymore. Instead, she felt a wonderful, tingling, and itchy sensation, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan...
"Ah, ah, Shi Feng, slow down, ah, so fast, I can't take it, ah, ah." Feng Xiaoxiao felt the intense thrusting of the penis into her private parts, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. Because she had orgasmed several times, her private parts were extremely sensitive, causing her some discomfort. She couldn't help but beg for mercy again, moaning softly…
On the other side, Feng Yingying lay limp on the bed, her legs spread wide, her private parts oozing mixed semen. Her face was flushed, and she looked shyly at Long Ming and Zi Xinyao beside her, lost in their passionate lovemaking. Thinking about how she had made love with Long Ming under Zi Xinyao's gaze, uttering lewd moans, she was too ashamed to describe it…
At this moment, Zi Xinyao was also too ashamed to describe it, yet also incredibly aroused. When she regained her senses, she saw Feng Yingying beside her, under Long Ming's thrusting, revealing an exceptionally lewd… Because of this, she became even more uninhibited. After Feng Yingying was satisfied, she took the initiative to seek pleasure...
At this moment, Zi Xinyao's legs were draped over Long Ming's shoulders, enduring intense thrusting. Suddenly, Long Ming looked at Zi Xinyao and said affectionately, "Xinyao, I'm sorry for how I treated you before..."
Zi Xinyao listened, shook her head, her face flushed, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze filled with happiness and affection. She shook her head and moaned
softly, "Oh, no, it was my fault, oh, I don't blame you, oh, oh." Long Ming listened, lay on Zi Xinyao's delicate body, and said gently, "Xinyao, you are so good, thank you for saving me..."
Zi Xinyao said affectionately, "I am actually willing, because I really love you, I can't lose you... oh, oh," Long Ming didn't speak, but kissed her red lips passionately, and Zi Xin... Yao Jiao wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and responded to his kiss passionately...
After a long while, Long Ming lay flat on the bed, embracing both of them, each a stunning beauty. After what had happened that night, Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao had both revealed their most shameful and lewd sides to each other. Therefore, instead of the initial dislike they had shown each other, their feelings for each other deepened inexplicably. They both knew that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, they would both become Long Ming's wives. Feng Yingying rested her head on Long Ming's arm, her delicate body turned to the side, looking at Zi Xinyao opposite her. Suddenly, she raised her delicate hand and took Zi Xinyao's hand, saying, "Xinyao, thank you for saving Brother Ming just now..."
Zi Xinyao was taken aback, then smiled and took Feng Yingying's hand in return, apologizing, "Not at all, I should be the one apologizing. If it weren't for me, Yingying, you wouldn't have been violated by those people." "I'm sorry,"
Feng Yingying explained. "Actually, although those people tore my clothes and touched me, I wasn't completely violated. I was rescued..."
Hearing this, Zi Xinyao felt much more at ease and smiled, "That's great! That way I don't feel so guilty. Now that we've forgiven each other, let's call each other sisters from now on. You and Long Ming grew up together, and you're a few months older than me, so I'll call you Sister Feng from now on..."
Feng Yingying, overjoyed, replied, "Okay, then I'll call you Sister Zi from now on."
Just as the two were smiling at each other, two sharp "slaps" rang out, and they both gasped in surprise, looking at the smiling Long Ming with shame and anger. Feeling a strange sensation on their buttocks, they exclaimed in unison, "Pervert! Big pervert!"
...
The next morning, Jian Zhong left the cave. He hadn't slept at all; he'd left briefly the previous night, but felt it was inappropriate. Besides, he also liked Feng Xiaoxiao, so he went back to discuss it further. However, upon arriving at the cave, he heard Feng Xiaoxiao's alluring moans. He realized he was too late and went back...
Just then, Shi Feng emerged, carrying the somewhat erratic Feng Xiaoxiao. Having just experienced intimacy, Feng Xiaoxiao's already pure and beautiful face was now flushed and exceptionally charming. As they walked, Shi Feng looked down at her with tender concern, asking, "Xiaoxiao, how are you? Are you alright?"
Feng Xiaoxiao blushed and lowered her head, saying, "It's all your fault... last night..." "You clearly said no, but you insisted on waiting until I was fully recovered. You took it so many times, and this is my first time! I haven't fully recovered yet; it will take at least until the next day. You're such a lecherous bastard…"
Upon hearing this, Jian Zhong felt a mix of jealousy and regret. If it had been him last night, he would be the one so intimate with Feng Xiaoxiao right now. However, he didn't show it, saying expressionlessly, "Ahem, since you're alright, let's go back now…"
Feng Xiaoxiao blushed shyly, glancing at Jian Zhong with complicated emotions, and lowered her head, letting out a soft "Mmm…"
Shi Feng, however, said with a smile, "Okay, Brother Jian, let's go back now…"
Seeing this, Jian Zhong nodded and led the way away...
Outside, Lin Tian sat at a table with the men in black who had surrounded him. Each raised their glass, and one of the men said, "Come, let's celebrate Brother Lin Tian joining our organization and becoming our leader..."
Lin Tian's eyes gleamed, and he laughed, "Haha, not at all. From now on, we're all brothers. After this drink, we'll share both good times and bad. Let's all look out for each other and have a pleasant working relationship... Cheers..."
"Cheers!" The others also raised their glasses, clinked them together, and drank them down in one gulp...
An hour later, everyone except Lin Tian had left. He slowly sipped his wine, muttering to himself, "Long Yan, I will definitely take Ling Yao back from you. Ling Yao belongs to me..." On the other side, the stunningly beautiful and aloof Ling Yao lay naked on the bed, her delicate hands encircling the back of Long Yan's neck, passionately kissing his lips. Her long legs were raised, suspended, her chest thrusting out to meet his large hands' kneading and his penis's vigorous thrusting...
After a moment, Long Yan lay motionless on top of Ling Yao. Ling Yao's face was flushed, her delicate hands tightly embracing Long Yan's body, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. A few breaths later, the sound of impact echoed in the room again.
“Ah ha, ah ha, Brother Yan. Ah ha, slower, ah ha, ah ha,” “Ah ha, ah ha, ah ah ah, too intense, ah ah. Ah ha, ah, it’s coming again. Ah…”
“Yao’er. I can’t take it anymore.”
Long Yan pulled out his penis, and a stream of white semen immediately flowed from his private parts, dripping onto the bed. Half an incense stick later, Ling Yao’s face was full of happiness, her face flushed, and she stroked Long Yan’s head with her delicate hands, feeling her nipples being sucked, enjoying the tingling sensation. Suddenly, her face became even redder, her body trembled, and she moaned: “Ah, no, ah ah, Brother Yan, don’t bite, it’s so sore, ah…”
…
In Feng Wu’s room at the Holy Gate, there were clothes all around the bed. Feng Wu lay on her side on the bed, her face flushed, her eyes closed, her head tilted back, moaning: “Ah, ah ha… ah ha…
” Her body was covered by the quilt, and the quilt behind Feng Wu was constantly rising and falling.
It was obvious that Feng Wu was being penetrated from behind. After an unknown amount of time, the blanket suddenly rose high, and Feng Wu lay flat on her back. She opened her eyes, her alluring eyes half-closed, her gaze empty and hazy. She raised her delicate hands to hug the person under the blanket, pulling him down onto her body.
The next second, the blanket at the foot of the bed was kicked aside by her beautiful legs. Her legs were grabbed by large hands and placed on her shoulders, exposing her genitals. The man under the blanket held his hard, erect penis in one hand and thrust it forcefully into her secret place, which was dripping with white fluid…
At that moment, Feng Wu jerked her head back and let out a soft moan, “Ah…” 　　Then, the room echoed with the sounds of vigorous thrusting, “slap slap slap,” “slap slap slap.
” 　　"Ah, ah, ha. Ah... 　　" Feng Wu's seductive moans echoed... 　　"Junior Sister Feng, you are mine, I will take you back." Suddenly, a man's low growl came from under the covers, followed by even more violent thrusting... 　　"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap," followed by even more violent thrusting sounds... 　　"Ah, ah, ha, ah, no, don't do this, ah, please don't do this to me, uh, uh... 　　" Feng Wu, her eyes vacant, suddenly changed color, her face turning bright red, her alluring anxiety making her moan. Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, the covers were suddenly pulled over her head, followed by the sound of being forcibly kissed... 　　Now, only the area below their waists was exposed on the bed. Their long, slender, and sexy legs were spread wide open, and a man knelt between them, his penis thrusting violently. The pink secret place hidden by thick, dark hair was exposed, and with each thrust, drops of lustful fluid dripped onto the bed, an exceptionally lewd scene... 　　"Slap slap slap," the man's thrusts grew increasingly violent, finally reaching their limit... 　　"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh... 　　" A soft moan escaped from under the covers, Feng Wu's red lips sealed shut. Suddenly, her delicate hand emerged from beneath the covers, first gripping the sheets tightly, but after two breaths, it lifted, pulling the covers close to the man's body. At the same time, her erect, sexy legs involuntarily rose, hovering, making it easier for the man to thrust... 　　An hour passed, and Feng Wu's stunningly beautiful face emerged from under the covers again. Her face was flushed, her hair disheveled, her cherry lips swollen, her eyes half-closed and watery, her gaze hazy, strange, and complex. Her breathing was soft and labored. Just then, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes lost in a daze, her delicate hands weakly embracing the man's body, her long legs tightly crossed around his waist, her head tilted back, half her red... Her lips parted, her breath sweet as orchids, and she murmured, "Ahhh, I can't take it anymore, ahhh, it's coming again, ah..." After a moment, her beautiful legs, which had been wrapped around her waist, loosened weakly and she lay vertically on the bed. The man's lower body thrust forward forcefully without moving, and the man's rapid, heavy breathing came from under the covers. Feng Wu's face was flushed, her eyes filled with pain, and she cried out with her head tilted back, "No, ah, it's so hot, ah..." 　　A short while later, Feng Wu's face was still flushed, and her delicate hands touched the head covered by the blanket, which was sucking on her nipple. Her hair was disheveled, her alluring eyes were watery, and her gaze was filled with pain, complexity, and strangeness. Looking at the ceiling, she pleaded, "Ugh, please, don't tell my husband, ugh, as long as you don't tell him, you can do whatever you want to me, ugh..." 　　"You really love him that much... 　　" a man's voice came from inside... 　　"Yes, I really love him. If I lose him, I'd rather die... 　　" Feng Wu replied without hesitation... 　　"Alright, I promise you, I won't tell him, but I want you to come to my room every day." The man hesitated, then thought for a moment before finally saying... 　　"You... fine, but I can only promise you that when I leave here, I will keep my promise. However, after I leave, if you continue to entangle with me, then I will kill you even if it means my own death... 　　" Feng Wu was filled with shame and anger upon hearing this, but she gritted her teeth and agreed, leaving no room for negotiation... 　　"Alright, I agree, but you mustn't suggest leaving first. Wait for Long Yan to suggest it." The man reluctantly agreed after hearing this… 　　A short while later, the room door opened and closed. Feng Wu lay naked on the bed. After the man left, she sat up, looking down at her still unhealed private parts, where mixed white semen was still flowing out. Her eyes widened in pain. Using her spiritual power, a large amount of semen gushed out. After cleaning herself up, Feng Wu dressed and left the room, disappearing without a trace… 　　Three more days passed in the blink of an eye. The men in black within the ruins grew increasingly anxious, gathering all their forces to surround and kill Long Ming and his group. However, in the past few days, disciples from other sects had learned of their organization's arrival and were also rushing there. Furthermore, Xiao Lin'er had returned. Therefore, Long Ming and his group's strength was no longer something the men in black could easily overcome. 　　Even so, some of Long Ming's group were killed, and the men in black fared even worse. Since most of Long Ming's group were stronger than the men in black, if it weren't for the fact that the men in black outnumbered them, Long Ming's group would have already launched a counterattack, instead of being so passively defensive… 　　Chapter 29: The Fox Spirit's Surprise Attack 　　That night, everyone in Long Ming's group discussed their next move. All of them, including Long Ming, looked at Xiao Lin'er, a woman in a purple dress, with a slender, tall, and sexy figure, elegant demeanor, and stunningly beautiful appearance, waiting for her to speak. Because she was the strongest among them, she was implicitly considered their leader. 　　Xiao Lin'er glanced around with alluring eyes, inwardly marveling. All the new generation disciples from various sects here were truly outstanding, far surpassing her own generation. Several were exceptionally talented, and their appearances were even more striking—truly worthy of being described as celestial maidens. Among them, Long Ming, Feng Yingying, and Feng Xiaoxiao from the Holy Sect; Zi Xinyao and Yan Ru from the Holy Demon Sect; Shangguan Yun and Zeng Yifei from the Sword Sect; Situ Ling'er from the Desire Sect; and Hu Mei from the Demon Sect were the most outstanding. The men were handsome and dashing, the women breathtakingly beautiful. Even her own confident beauty could only be compared to theirs at this moment.

However, despite her astonishment, Xiao Lin'er, as an elder of the Holy Gate, could only sigh briefly. She considered the current situation and then said seriously, "As everyone knows, that mysterious organization's goal is very clear: to kill us all. I fought their leader before, and we were both severely injured. If he hadn't been killed by the spatial blade, the outcome would have been uncertain. But now I'm alive. A few days ago, I was chased by a large group of men in black, and I almost died at their hands. Now, those men in black are attacking so fiercely; they probably don't want me to recover from my injuries, because..." They knew that would mean certain death or mission failure. All we could do now was defend. If we could hold out for three days, my injuries and strength would be mostly recovered. By then, the men in black would have no chance. Besides, I believed the outside world already knew we were in grave danger and would try to rescue us. I would break through the spatial barrier of the ruins, and the outside world would sense it. That would be the time for us to leave the ruins. What do you think? If you have any objections, please feel free to voice them…”
Long Ming and the others exchanged glances, then pondered for a moment. Long Ming was the first to speak: “I agree. I think Elder Xiao’s method…” "The safest option is... However, we must be extra careful tonight. Now, at this crucial moment, I think we should split into two groups. That way, even if anything happens, we'll have enough manpower to resist, and we'll be able to get back to them immediately..."
The stunningly beautiful and aloof Sword Sect member, Shangguan Yun, whose every word and smile instinctively exuded a captivating charm that drew men, glanced at Long Ming with cold eyes and an expressionless face. Noticing his gaze shift slightly when he looked at her, she turned to Xiao Lin'er, her face flushed, and quickly said, "I agree. I also think Senior Brother Long Ming's words make a lot of sense...
" The alluring and captivating fox spirit glanced at Shangguan Yun, then turned to Long Ming, her eyes sparkling with seductive charm. Her voice was soft and sweet as she coquettishly said, "Senior Brother Long Ming is so handsome! He's the most handsome man I've ever seen. No wonder even the so-called Ice Fairy Shangguan Yun couldn't resist him! Hehe, I've also fallen for Senior Brother Long Ming at first sight. Come to my room sometime so we can get to know each other better. What do you think, Senior Brother? Hehe..."
Shangguan Yun blushed deeply upon hearing this, but she was no ordinary person. Turning to the fox spirit, her eyes were icy cold, filled with murderous intent, and she said in a chilling voice, "Fox spirit, do you want to be frozen by me?!"
"Hehe, the Ice Fairy is shy, hehe, interesting, interesting, hehe!!" Seeing this, the fox spirit giggled even more happily…
"Ah, I'll kill you…
" Shangguan Yun, repeatedly ridiculed, finally couldn't bear it any longer. His killing intent surged, and he coldly stared at the fox spirit, stood up, and gripped his sword hilt, ready to draw it…
At this point, Xiao Lin'er finally couldn't help but shout: "Enough! What time is it now? If you want to play, do it in private. We're discussing a matter of life and death, and you still have the mood for petty squabbles? Hmph, I'm telling you, if you don't want to listen, you can leave. If you sit here and continue like this, don't blame me…"
After saying this, she glanced at Shangguan Yun, then looked at Hu Mei…
Shangguan Yun knew what was important and that this wasn't the time to throw a tantrum, but she really couldn't stand being ridiculed for no reason. For someone as serious as her, this was unforgivable. However, being threatened and scolded by Xiao Lin'er at this moment made her feel wronged. Why was she being scolded when it wasn't her fault? The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. Suddenly, her innate weakness and strength, which she couldn't change, came to the fore. No matter how she tried to control it, her eyes quickly welled up with tears…
Just then, Long Ming, who had been watching Shangguan Yun, stood up and said gently, “Miss Shangguan, you don't need to pay attention to Hu Mei. As the saying goes, the innocent are innocent. Everyone knows this isn't your fault; you're also a victim. Miss Shangguan, please sit down. Let's discuss arranging patrols first…”
Looking at Long Ming's handsome face and listening to his comforting words, Shangguan Yun's grievances dissipated considerably. Her heart suddenly raced, and her face flushed. She quickly lowered her head, hummed in agreement, and sat down…
"Hmph." The fox spirit standing to the side felt inexplicably unhappy upon seeing this. Men always fawned over her, and this was the first time a man had insulted her. However, this man was extremely handsome, and she had actually fallen for him. Therefore, she felt very unhappy and couldn't help but let out a cold snort…
As for Feng Yingying, Zi Xinyao, and Situ Ling'er, their eyes flickered as they looked at Long Ming and the other two…
Finally, an hour later, a plan was finalized. Just as almost everyone had left, Shangguan Yun, her face slightly flushed, approached Long Ming, who was standing up to leave, and said sweetly, "Young Master Long Ming, thank you for helping me out of that situation…"
Long Ming smiled and replied, "Miss Shangguan, you're too kind. I was merely stating the facts…"
"Brother Ming, let's go…
" Feng Yingying and Zi Xinyao noticed that Shangguan Yun clearly had feelings for Long Ming. Their eyes flickered, and after exchanging a glance, they nodded slightly in tacit agreement. Then, Feng Yingying took Long Ming's arm, seemingly affectionate but actually glaring at him, and said meaningfully in a sweet voice…
"Well, let's go back then, Miss Shangguan. We'll take our leave now..."
Seeing this, Long Ming immediately knew that Feng Yingying was jealous. He replied immediately, then said goodbye to Shangguan Yun before turning around and leaving with Feng Yingying. Zi Xinyao followed behind...
Shangguan Yun watched Feng Yingying's back as she hugged Long Ming, then sighed in disappointment and left as well. At this moment, not far away, two people were staring at Long Ming's back. One was Situ Ling'er, who glanced at Feng Yingying with jealousy, then looked at Long Ming's back with longing and affection. The other was Hu Mei, whose alluring eyes flickered as she watched Long Ming's retreating figure. Finally, she smiled silently with slightly upturned red lips and turned to leave...
As soon as they returned to the pavilion, Feng Yingying looked unhappy and sat on the bed. Seeing this, Long Ming sighed helplessly and quickly sat on Feng Yingying's body, embracing her and coaxing her with sweet words...
After a few words, Feng Yingying's face lit up with joy. She hugged Long Ming back, looked up at him, and closed her eyes.
Long Ming knew she wanted him to kiss her, so he lowered his head and kissed her red lips…
Moments later, a pile of clothes lay scattered in front of the bed. Feng Yingying lay naked on the bed, her legs raised and spread wide, her face flushed, her delicate hands tightly embracing Long Ming, her eyes watery and adoring, her gaze dreamy and languid. Her red lips passionately kissed him, feeling the exquisite pleasure of his penetration and the kneading of her breasts…
“Slap slap slap,” the violent sounds of their thrusting echoed in the room…
“Mmm… mmm…
” Feng Yingying tightly embraced Long Ming's body, her face flushed, her eyes dreamy and intoxicated, her body convulsing as she reached her climax…
Half an hour later, Feng Yingying left the pavilion alone to patrol. Along the way, both men and women stared at her in amazement. Her already stunning and pure beauty was now even more captivating and alluring with her flushed face. Everyone already knew that she and Long Ming were lovers, and seeing her like this, they all knew that she and Long Ming had just made love.
The men were filled with envy and jealousy that Long Ming possessed such a stunning beauty as Feng Yingying, but remembering his handsome face, they could only accept it helplessly. The women secretly cursed Feng Yingying for being lewd and shameless, yet they were also extremely jealous of her being able to engage in dual cultivation with the handsome Long Ming…
Meanwhile, some bolder men pretended to go in the same direction, following behind Feng Yingying, inhaling her alluring fragrance while their eyes lewdly and passionately stared at her back, especially her shapely buttocks. However, Feng Yingying had already noticed, feeling both ashamed and angry, but she endured it, because she had no evidence. After all, it was his eyes; he could look as he pleased. Besides, he wasn't harassing her; he was just following behind. And she was actually used to it; every time she went out, men would follow her, which annoyed her to no end. Finally, she helplessly stopped paying attention…
An hour later, Long Ming left the pavilion and went to Situ Ling'er's room. As soon as he entered, Situ Ling'er rushed towards him, hugging him tightly and saying how much she missed him…
After an incense stick's time, the room echoed with the sounds of impact…
An hour later, Situ Ling'er lay limp on the bed, her face flushed, her red lips slightly swollen and parted, drool dripping from them. Her eyes were half-closed and watery, her gaze hazy and unfocused. Her long legs were spread wide, her private parts dripping with a large amount of mixed semen. Her snow-white body was stained pink, her breasts full and firm, her nipples pink and erect, being covered and kneaded by large hands…
As night fell, Long Ming patrolled his assigned area alone. Due to various reasons, the strongest guards were on night duty to prevent… Ambushed by men in black, he was killed without even a cry for help…
Soon it was late at night. Long Ming remained on high alert when suddenly he caught a faint, alluring fragrance. Turning around, he saw Fox Charm approaching him…
When Fox Charm's eyes met his, Long Ming's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but ask, “Fox Charm, why aren't you resting so late? I remember you're not on night duty, are you? May I ask what brings you here?”
Fox Charm looked at the handsome Long Ming and giggled, “Hehe, Young Master Long, is it not even allowed for me to visit you?”
Long Ming frowned slightly, looking at the stunningly beautiful Fox Charm before him. He had to admit she possessed the qualities to rival Feng Yingying, but he had seen many beautiful women, and now he was with Feng Yingying… Having enjoyed the pleasures of dual cultivation with three stunning beauties, he was now more resistant to women. He smiled and continued, "Fox Spirit, please stop teasing me. I don't have time for idle chatter. If you have nothing else, please leave..."
The Fox Spirit, unperturbed, brightened her eyes, her gaze even more appreciative of Long Ming. She smiled and revealed her purpose: "Hehe, since Young Master Long says so, then I'll be frank. I want you to be my man. I wonder if Young Master Long Ming would be willing..."
Long Ming was taken aback at first, then directly refused: "Thank you for your appreciation, Fox Spirit, but I cannot be your man..."
The Fox Spirit was stunned. She hadn't expected to be rejected after her confession. Who was she? She was a member of the Demon Sect... Recognized as the most beautiful female disciple of ten thousand years, she had countless suitors, even high-ranking members of the demon sect and renowned powerhouses of the continent desired to win her heart and marry her. Yet now she had been rejected. Completely unable to accept this outcome, she immediately cried out anxiously, "Why? Am I not beautiful? Only if you become my man will I allow you to do as you please. I'm not joking. I can cultivate with you and enjoy pleasure, and I'm even willing to become your wife..."
Long Ming frowned again. Seeing the fox spirit's expression, he felt she was speaking sincerely, but it made him uncomfortable. He couldn't help but say, "Because I have someone I love, and she is my fiancée. We will marry immediately after leaving the ruins, so I'm sorry, I cannot become your man, Miss Fox Spirit..."
"Actually, he felt that although Fox Charm was stunningly beautiful, he didn't like her personality, and now that he had Feng Yingying and the other two, he felt that was enough...
" Fox Charm chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Heh, so I was just being presumptuous, arrogantly thinking that any man would agree without hesitation if I asked. Now I know I'm nothing special. The so-called most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect for ten thousand years, I still got rejected. Heh..."
The next second, her face was full of resentment as she looked at Long Ming. Originally, she only wanted to snatch Long Ming and show off to Feng Yingying and the others, because she found that Feng Yingying and the others were no less attractive than her, so she had the idea of comparing them to see who was the most charming. As for Long Ming, she would just kick him aside when she got tired of him. At this moment, her self-centered personality made her very dissatisfied with Long Ming, thinking that he had no taste. On the other hand, after being rejected, she was greatly hurt and felt that she was not as good as Feng Yingying, so she wanted Long Ming even more, wanted him to be devoted to her, and then kick him away.
A glint of madness flashed in the fox spirit's eyes as she looked at Long Ming with resentment, saying, "I don't believe you have no feelings for me. I know you only stayed with Feng Yingying because you cultivated with her. Only when we cultivate together will you be able to make a better choice. That's right, only then will you be able to make a choice...
" Before Long Ming could react, she immediately used her charm magic, her eyes turning pink and alluring...
Long Ming met the fox spirit's gaze, instantly becoming infatuated, staring blankly at her, finding her radiating irresistible charm, deeply attracted and unable to extricate himself...
Seeing Long Ming's infatuated state, the fox spirit knew he was under her spell, and a surge of smugness rose within her. Then, regaining her confidence, she giggled, "Hehe, you're nothing special. You speak sweetly, but you've already had feelings for me. Otherwise, how could you have fallen for my charm? Fine, seeing how handsome you are, tonight you'll have your way..."
"As she finished speaking, her face flushed, becoming exceptionally charming...
Fox Spirit took out a spirit rat from her spirit beast pouch and said to it, 'You stay here and keep watch. If you spot any men in black, notify me immediately...
' After seeing the spirit rat nod human-like, she released it onto the ground.
Then, Fox Spirit took out an exquisite bronze mirror, channeled her spiritual power into it, and the mirror emitted a soft light. Suddenly, Fox Spirit and Long Ming were drawn into the mirror, which then shrank to the size of a grain of rice. The spirit rat, seeing this, caught it in its hand, its bright eyes wary...
Anyone who recognized the bronze mirror would know that it was the famous 'Haotian Bronze Mirror,' a magical treasure of the continent." This mirror contains a self-contained space spanning a hundred miles, containing rare magical treasures that can collect living beings. Although cave-heaven magical treasures also have their own spaces, many cannot collect living beings, only inanimate ones. Only a very small number can collect living beings, making these kinds of cave-heaven magical treasures exceptionally rare, practically priceless treasures of this continent…
Chapter 30: Backlash and Slavery
After entering the space within the “Haotian Bronze Mirror,” the fox spirit, her face full of pride, giggled, “Hehe, luckily, when we entered the ruins, I pestered my father until I got this bronze mirror. I originally thought I could use it to fight the enemy, but I didn’t expect such a change in events. Now I don’t even dare to take it out to use it, afraid of being targeted by the men in black. But if it were stolen, I would be dead. I originally thought it was useless, but I didn’t expect to use it for something like this…” As she finished speaking, thinking about what was about to happen, the fox spirit’s face became even redder, and she looked shyly at Long Ming, who was gazing at her with infatuation.
Once a fox spirit makes a decision, she never regrets it, and even if she does, it's only afterward. Given the limited time and her fear of unforeseen circumstances, she didn't hesitate. Looking shyly at Long Ming, she said, "Let's not delay, let's begin...
" With that, she took out an exquisitely crafted magical pavilion from her spatial ring...
The palm-sized pavilion instantly expanded under the infusion of spiritual energy, transforming into a two-story pavilion in the blink of an eye...
Seeing this, the fox spirit blushed and took Long Ming's hand, leading him into the pavilion. Upon reaching the room and the bedside, the fox spirit was somewhat at a loss, unsure how to begin. She looked at Long Ming shyly and said coquettishly, "What are you waiting for? Be more proactive, I don't know what to do..."
Long Ming, captivated, took the fox spirit's hand. Immediately, the fox spirit gasped, pressing herself against Long Ming's body. Just as she blushed deeply and shyly tried to stand up, Long Ming lowered his head and kissed her red lips...
"Mmm, mmm," the fox spirit's eyes widened, her face flushed red, and she froze, staring blankly at the infatuated eyes so close to hers. The next second, she placed her delicate hand on Long Ming's body, trying to push him away, but Long Ming's large hand immediately grabbed her delicate hand, kissing her even more passionately...
"Mmm," the fox spirit felt her red lips being rubbed by his lips, and Long Ming's tongue invading her mouth, entwining with her delicate tongue. Instantly, waves of strange yet comfortable, wonderful sensations she had never experienced before flooded her mind. She felt incredibly shy and wanted to struggle, but found her whole body weak and her delicate hands were grabbed. So she tried to back away, but Long Ming's body immediately moved forward. The next second, Long Ming's body pressed down on her delicate body and fell onto the bed...
"Mmm...no, Long Ming, stop...don't do this...mmm...mmm..." After falling onto the bed, Fox Charm turned her head to escape Long Ming's kiss, her face flushed with embarrassment as she said shyly. However, Long Ming ignored her, kissing and licking her neck...
Deeply under the spell of Long Ming, he naturally used his superb skills in controlling women. Moreover, he was originally full of energy, and his suppressed lust, which he had been controlling rationally, suddenly erupted under the spell...
Under Long Ming's superb skills in controlling women, Fox Charm could not resist. Just being kissed on the neck was enough to arouse her inner lust. "Mmm..." Fox Charm's face was flushed, her eyes were hazy and watery, her gaze filled with struggle, desire, and anticipation. Feeling the exceptionally comfortable and wonderful pleasure coming from the touch, she felt weak all over, and she could clearly feel the warm flow flowing from her private parts...
The next second, Fox Charm was kissed on the red lips by Long Ming again. At that moment, Fox Charm's mind went blank. A blank space, the suppressed lust suddenly erupted, the struggle in her eyes was swallowed by desire and anticipation. Long Ming felt the fox spirit's awkward response to him. As they kissed passionately, he released her delicate hands, his large hands roaming over her clothes, caressing her body...
Her body was being caressed, and more wonderful sensations she had never felt before came over her. The fox spirit's eyes were hazy and watery, her gaze filled with desire and anticipation, her face flushed, her breathing becoming more rapid. Her delicate hands involuntarily rose up and wrapped around the back of Long Ming's neck, awkwardly responding to his passionate kiss...
The fox spirit, whose mind was blank, suddenly trembled and came to her senses. She immediately realized that she was wrapped around the back of Long Ming's neck, actively and passionately responding to his kiss, and then felt a cool sensation all over her body. Her heart was immediately startled. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her clothes scattered on the ground not far away, and felt her breasts being covered and kneaded by large hands, her private parts being covered and caressed by large hands, coming through waves of indescribable comfort, wonderful, tingling, and itchy pleasure that made her unable to extricate herself.
The fox spirit's period of lucidity was short; in just a few breaths, her reason was once again consumed by desire under Long Ming's superb techniques…
“Mmm, mmm… Ah… Ah… Give it to me… I want it… Ah… Please, give it to me… Ah… Ah,” the fox spirit, her mind clouded and her lust fully unleashed, her face flushed, her alluring eyes brimming with desire, half-closed and watery, her gaze intensely yearning. Her delicate hands clutched her chest, feeling her nipples being sucked and her private parts being penetrated by fingers, sending waves of tingling, itchy, and tingling sensations through her, emitting soft moans of pleading…
Long Ming, his face filled with infatuation, responded, spitting out the peanut-sized, erect nipples that had been sucked until they were red, and then thrusting his fingers into her private parts before straightening his body.
Driven by instinctive desire, the fox spirit quickly raised her long, sexy legs and spread them wide, her face filled with yearning, her eyes expectantly fixed on Long Ming.
"Ugh, Long Ming, give it to me, ugh, please give it to me quickly, ugh, don't tease me like this anymore, I feel so uncomfortable, ugh... ah, ah, it's so big, ah..." The fox spirit watched as Long Ming held his hard, erect, and menacingly thick penis against her private parts, rubbing it up and down, sending waves of increasingly pleasurable sensations through her. She couldn't help but beg again. Just as she finished speaking, she felt a hot, foreign object invading her private parts. As the penis pushed deeper, an intense, tingling sensation washed over her, a feeling of ever-increasing fullness washing over her. She felt so good she almost lost control...
But the next moment, the intense tingling sensation was suddenly replaced by a tearing pain as the penis thrust deeper into her private parts. At that moment, she regained consciousness, her body stiffening. She jerked her head back, her eyes wide, her face pale, her face contorted in pain, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze incredulous. Her slightly swollen red lips parted, her delicate hands gripping the sheets with all her might, and she cried out in pain. "Ah, it hurts, ah..."
Feeling the tearing pain, the fullness, the swelling from her secret place, tears welled in the fox spirit's alluring eyes. Her gaze held pain, loss, and happiness—a complex mix of emotions. She looked up at the handsome, infatuated Long Ming, his body erect. Her delicate hand involuntarily loosened its grip on the blanket, lifting it to stroke Long Ming's face. Tears streaming down her face, she murmured, "You really are my man now, I... sob..." She didn't know what else to say, unwilling to accept losing her virginity, especially since the object of her affections was Long Ming. They had no feelings for each other, yet they had already been intimate. Her heart was filled with conflicting emotions—regret, happiness, helplessness…
But Long Ming was completely unaware of all this. He lay on top of the fox spirit's body, instinctively kissing her red lips passionately, his large hands covering and kneading her full, firm breasts, which he couldn't grasp with one hand. At the same time, he controlled his lower body, beginning a slow, thrusting motion…
"Ugh...ugh..." The fox spirit's face was pale with pain as she felt the penetration in her private parts, sending waves of pain and strange sensations through her. Her breasts were being rubbed, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her, and her lips were being kissed passionately, sending waves of pleasurable sensations through her. She couldn't help but tightly embrace Long Ming's body, thinking to herself: Long Ming, you are my first man, and perhaps my only one. I will never forget you in this lifetime... Then, she passionately responded to Long Ming's kiss...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap...
" The sounds of impact grew faster and faster.
"Ugh...
" The fox spirit's face was flushed, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze hazy. She tightly embraced Long Ming's body, passionately kissing him. The pain in her private parts was weakening, replaced by a tingling, itchy, and intoxicating pleasure that grew stronger and stronger. Reason was once again consumed by desire...
"Slap slap slap," "Slap slap slap slap..." The sounds of impact were loud and intense.
"Oh, oh, oh... be gentle, oh, I... oh, I can't take it anymore. Ah...
" The fox spirit tilted her head back, her face flushed, filled with enjoyment. Her eyes were half-closed, teary, and glazed over. Her body convulsed, her delicate hands tightly gripping Long Ming's body. Her legs involuntarily lifted and floated, her chest thrust out, her swollen lips parted slightly. She felt as if she were in heaven, incredibly comfortable and relaxed, letting out joyful moans...
"Oh, no, oh, oh... Long Ming, wait a minute, oh, oh..." Long Ming didn't stop; instead, he thrust even more violently. Instantly, the fox spirit felt an extreme tingling, numb, uncomfortable yet pleasurable sensation. She couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy.
"Oh, no more, oh, it hurts so much, oh, please, Long Ming, no more, oh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, it's coming again, oh, ah...
" The fox spirit, inexperienced in such matters, couldn't bear such intensely pleasurable yet unbearable pleasure. In just a few thrusts, she climaxed again...
"Oh, no, please, oh, ah, what is this? It's so hot, ah...
" After two consecutive climaxes, the fox spirit lay limp on the bed, letting Long Ming continue thrusting. She had no strength to resist, only able to pant heavily, passively enduring the increasingly unbearable pleasure. Just when she thought she was going to be fucked to death by Long Ming, she felt his penis thrust forcefully into her secret place. Then, Long Ming remained motionless, and then his penis spurted out a large amount of hot liquid, shooting onto her clitoris. At that moment, she didn't know what it was, and immediately exclaimed...
After exclaiming, the fox spirit realized that Long Ming had climaxed. She immediately activated her secret technique, her eyes turning pink... Her face flushed red, she pressed Long Ming's head against hers, forcing him to look into her eyes, and couldn't help but excitedly say, "Long Ming, you're mine. As long as I plant the seed of love, you'll never leave me or betray me. Don't worry, I've decided. You're my only man. After we get out, I'll marry you, and then we can cultivate together every day." Having tasted the joy of dual cultivation and the ecstatic pleasure of orgasm, the fox spirit could no longer endure a life without a man. Therefore, she decided to marry Long Ming, so that she could enjoy that ecstatic pleasure anytime...
Just as the fox spirit's seed of love was about to take shape and implant in Long Ming's mind, Long Ming's inherited technique for controlling women automatically activated. His eyes, which had turned pink when he looked at the fox spirit, suddenly turned gold. Immediately afterward, the seed of love in his mind shattered and dissipated…
The fox spirit's expression changed drastically upon sensing the sudden disappearance of the seed of love; she was shocked. Before she could react, her mind exploded with a loud "boom," leaving her blank and her eyes glazed over. The next second, her eyes turned gold, and a golden seed appeared in her blank mind. At that moment, Long Ming regained his senses, although… He knew what he was doing, but he was so alluring and captivated by the fox spirit that he completely lost control. After reaching climax, he broke free from the spell, but before he could fully escape, the fox spirit tried to use more force to completely control him. His face darkened instantly; this was the second time he'd been bewitched, and he'd almost been given a love potion. If it weren't for the passive counter-effect of his inherited female-controlling skills, he would never have been able to use the fox spirit as a tool for her gratification. This feeling of being manipulated filled him with rage, and he immediately pulled out his penis.
"Ah..."
"No longer meeting Long Ming's gaze, Fox Charm regained consciousness. Feeling the strange sensation in her private parts, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Long Ming looked down and found his penis covered in red and white fluid, a large pool of blood staining the sheets. Her pink private parts were now a bloody mess, with a mixture of red and white semen flowing from her vulva. However, he couldn't feel any excitement; his face was grim. He got out of bed, put on his clothes, and coldly looked at Fox Charm lying on the bed, her face flushed, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, her body limp, turning her head to look at him, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze hazy and lost in thought. Her beauty was breathtaking, captivating and alluring. He coldly said, 'Fox Charm, I never expected you to be so despicable, using your charm on me and even trying to plant a seed of love in me. Let me tell you, I hate women like you the most. Although we've had sex, you can forget about becoming my woman. Let me out…'
Fox Charm, upon hearing this, was completely... " Waking up, seeing Long Ming's gloomy and ugly face, she felt an overwhelming sense of panic and anxiety. Despite the pain and numbness in her private parts, and her weak, sore body, she couldn't get out of bed. She clung tightly to Long Ming's body, crying out in distress, "Waaah, Master! No, please don't do this to me! Waaah, I know I was wrong! Please give me a chance! Please, please don't abandon me! Waaah..."
Long Ming, however, showed no pity or sympathy. He was too furious at the moment, and coldly snapped, "Get away!" "Waaah... No, I won't let go! Waaah, please give me a chance! Waaah, just let me stay by your side! Waaah, I'm willing to be your slave! Waaah, I'm even willing to be your maid! Waaah, please don't leave me! Waaah..." The fox spirit, terrified and anxious, clung to Long Ming with all her might, crying pitifully.
"You, you let me go!" Long Ming was stunned, not expecting the fox spirit to say such a thing. He was unaware that he had actually planted a seed of love in her. Hearing her so pitiful cries, his anger subsided somewhat, but he still couldn't accept what she had done to him. He grabbed her shoulder, trying to push her away, but found her clinging tightly to him. He roared again.
"Waaah... No! Waaah... Master, I know I was wrong, waaah, please don't abandon me, waaah...
" The fox spirit cried, her eyes red and swollen, her face streaked with tears, utterly miserable, as if she loved Long Ming with indescribable depth, a sorrow that truly moved anyone who heard it to tears...
"You, that's enough, stop crying, it's giving me a headache...
" Long Ming couldn't stand women crying, and hearing the fox spirit's increasingly sorrowful sobs, his anger was replaced by helplessness, so he grabbed the large hand beside his shoulder, and it drooped limply...
"Waaah, Master, you haven't agreed to my request yet, waaah..." Hearing this, the fox spirit knew that Long Ming was no longer angry, and quickly seized the opportunity to cry...
"Don't call me Master, I'll agree to your request, please stop crying...
" Hearing the fox spirit call him Master, Long Ming felt strange, finding it hard to accept, and couldn't help but command...
"Oh, it's Master, thank you Master. I, the fox spirit, will never dare to anger you again." The fox spirit choked with joy upon hearing this…
Then, she released her delicate hand, looking closely at the handsome Long Ming. An invisible light emanated from her mind—no, from her very soul. The fox spirit felt Long Ming lingering in her mind, his allure growing stronger with each glance. Her affection transformed into infatuation, and her inner desires swelled endlessly. In just a few glances, she felt a surge of heat coursing through her secret place. Unable to resist, she wrapped her delicate hands around the back of Long Ming's neck, her red lips kissing his, passionately demanding a kiss…
Long Ming hadn't expected the fox spirit to be so proactive and passionate. He tried to push her away but found her tightly embracing his neck, passively accepting… After a few breaths of forceful kisses, he stopped resisting. The fox spirit was undeniably alluring; her figure and looks were in no way inferior to Feng Yingying's—a stunning beauty. Her seductive fragrance was irresistible, making him want to pin her down and ravage her. So, he embraced her tightly, responding to her kisses passionately…
The next moment, they were back on the bed. Soon, the fox spirit stripped Long Ming naked. She seemed to transform into a starving harlot, her eyes watery and burning with desire. Her legs were spread wide, one arm around the back of Long Ming's neck, the other reaching down to grasp his penis and shove it into her wet, bloodied opening…
“Mmm…
” the fox spirit moaned, her delicate hands gripping Long Ming's buttocks, her long legs wrapped around his waist. Before Long Ming could even thrust, her body began to writhe…
“Slap slap slap,” the sounds of impact rang out.
"Mmm, mmm mmm..." The fox spirit's face was flushed, her eyes burning with ecstasy and a dazed look. Her delicate hands gripped Long Ming's buttocks, thrusting back and forth, each thrust becoming more forceful...
On the other side, the pure and beautiful Feng Xiaoxiao lay naked on the bed, Shi Feng kneeling between her legs, frantically thrusting into her secret place. At the same time, he lay on top of her body, kneading her breasts and sucking on her nipples. "
Slap slap slap..." The violent impacts echoed...
"Ah ah, ah ha, ah ha, don't be so rough, ah ha. ah ha, slower. ah ha. ah ha..."
"Feng Yingying's hair was disheveled, her face flushed, her delicate hands clutching her chest, her legs draped over Shi Feng's shoulders, her eyes glazed and dreamy, a complex mix of emotions as she savored an indescribable pleasure. Her head was tilted back, her swollen lips parted slightly, emitting alluring moans…
Outside, disciples from several sects gazed at Feng Yingying's pavilion with envy. One disciple said jealously, 'What right does that guy Shi Feng have to win Junior Sister Feng's heart? I really can't accept it…'
The disciple next to him echoed, his face full of jealousy, 'Exactly, with Shi Feng's shabby appearance…'" With his bottom-tier strength, there's no way Junior Sister Feng could like him. Why? Why was he able to get into Junior Sister Feng's room? And I even vaguely heard Junior Sister Feng moaning... No, my Junior Sister Feng, why would you accept someone like Shi Feng? Why can't you accept me? I'm so much better than him in every way..."
Just as the group of disciples were discussing this with envy, Jian Zhong happened to pass by and overheard their conversation. He looked up at the pavilion and listened carefully. Sure enough, he faintly heard a woman's alluring moans coming from the pavilion: "Ah ha, ah ha... Gently, ah ha..."
Jian Zhong's eyes flashed with complex emotions, filled with deep regret. If he hadn't pretended to be a gentleman that day, Junior Sister Feng Xiaoxiao would be his woman, and he would be the man in the pavilion now, able to indulge in pleasure with her and savor her body. However, he then thought of his fiancée, whose looks were inferior to Feng Xiaoxiao's, and felt a pang of jealousy. He then turned and said, "You don't need to overthink it. Shi Feng saved Junior Sister Feng's life, and he did it through dual cultivation. You should forget about Junior Sister Feng. She's not the kind of woman who would do anything casually. Since Shi Feng took her virginity, I don't think she'll easily accept another man. Besides, I've heard that Shi Feng's dual cultivation skills are exceptionally good. I've even heard that a beautiful woman once begged him not to abandon her. It's clear that Shi Feng has a way with women. I advise you to give up on your dreams..."
"After saying that, he left...
The group of male disciples, hearing this, were truly heartbroken. They glanced at the pavilion with jealousy, and finally left with broken hearts, unable to accept it. Just then, from inside the pavilion, Feng Xiaoxiao's alluring moans could be faintly heard: 'Ah ha, ah ha, ah ah ah, I can't take it anymore, ah ah, it's coming, ah...'
...
Meanwhile, in a room of an inn outside, a pile of clothes lay scattered in front of the bed, which was creaking slightly as a warning...
On the bed lay a burly man with a scar on his face, looking exceptionally fierce, with yellow skin and a strong build. He was completely naked, reeking of alcohol, and had a beautiful and dignified naked woman on top of him. His large hands covered the woman's full breasts, kneading and squeezing them forcefully. He knelt between the woman's legs, violently thrusting into her private parts, and drunkenly said: 'Brother Lin, really, having such a beautiful wife and not...'" "Take it out and let the brothers enjoy it. If it weren't for me, Scarface, informing him of the mission, we wouldn't have known he was hiding a beautiful wife..."
It turned out the woman was Lin Tian's wife, Zhang Hong. At this moment, Zhang Hong was completely powerless, glaring at Scarface with hatred, her face flushed, filled with unbearable grief, her eyes filled with a look of utter despair. Tears streaming down her face, she struggled to say, "Ah, you beast, you'll die a horrible death! Ah, my husband will find out and tear you to pieces! Ah, no, stop!" Scarface, hearing this, laughed loudly, "Beauty, you don't need to worry about that. Your husband won't do anything to me." "Let me tell you, the person your husband wants most right now is Ling Yao from the Holy Gate. As for you, hehe, you're just a woman who'll be played with and used by your brothers sooner or later. Alright, now that it's such a beautiful time, let's not waste this time with these unpleasant words. Take this antidote, and the 'soft bone powder' will be neutralized. Then take this 'slut needle,' and we'll enjoy ourselves to the fullest... Hahaha!" Without waiting for Zhao Hong to speak, he forcefully shoved two bullets into her mouth...
After two breaths, Zhang Hong felt she could use her strength. She immediately circulated all her spiritual power and struck Scarface with her palm, but Scarface... He easily grabbed her hand and pressed her onto the bed, saying smugly, "Haha, you want to kill me? You don't have the strength. Hmm, it's time to unleash your power..."
As soon as Scarface finished speaking, Zhang Hong, already feeling worse than death, paled. She felt an unbearable itch in her private parts, even as he was being penetrated. Her breasts felt the same way, and her whole body felt intensely hot and uncomfortable. Her face flushed red, her eyes struggled, and tears streamed down her
face as she struggled to say, "You despicable man, you'll die a horrible death..." The next second, Zhang Hong, already feeling worse than death, was overwhelmed by indescribable discomfort and endless desire, which consumed her reason. Her eyes were bloodshot, her delicate hands tightly embracing Scarface's body, her head tilted back, her eyes glazed and hazy, as she moaned, "Ah, harder, ah, please hurry, ah... my breasts are so itchy, ah, please suck my breasts, ah..."
Scarface grinned lewdly at her, his large hands forcefully kneading her full breasts, his mouth taking one breast into his mouth and sucking hard, his penis thrusting violently into her private parts.
"Ah, ah, so good, ah, harder, ah, my breasts are still so itchy, ah, suck harder, ah...
" Zhang Hong's seductive moans echoed in the room...
The next day, in the evening, Lin Tian, slightly tired after completing his mission, returned to the inn. Opening the door, he was stunned. Then, he roared in grief, tears streaming down his face, and rushed to the bedside, crying out, "Waaah, who? Who did this? Waaah, my wife, my wife, waaah... Who is it? I'll kill him! Waaah, my wife, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you. Waaah... Ah..."
Lin Tian's heartbroken roar startled everyone in the inn. After calming him down, the innkeeper, his face filled with anger, came to... When Lin Tian entered the room, his face changed drastically, filled with horror…
On the bed lay Zhang Hong, who had previously been beautiful and dignified, completely naked, covered in purple hickeys and bleeding teeth marks. She lay there, her lips swollen and purple, her delicate hands gripping the sheets tightly. Her full breasts were a deep purple-red, covered in hickeys and teeth marks, the bright red of her nipples stained with blood. Her legs were spread wide, her private parts a bloody mess, the sheets beneath her stained crimson. Her face was contorted in pain, her eyes wide open, bleeding, filled with hatred and resentment, her face contorted in agony, dying with unresolved grievances.
The innkeeper had never seen such a horrific death before; he screamed "Ah!" and fainted.
Half an hour later, the inn burst into flames, but the inn was littered with corpses. Lin Tian, covered in blood and standing in front of the inn, looked on with a ferocious expression and tears streaming down his face as he watched the inn burn to the ground…
Meanwhile, back in his room at the organization's headquarters, Scarface lay on the bed, a lewd grin on his face. He was excited by the events of the previous night, and the scene of Zhang Hong losing her mind and clinging to him, demanding pleasure, kept flashing through his mind. He had orgasmed five times but couldn't take it anymore, so he took a Yangchun Pill, which made him energetic and vigorous again…
And so the two of them frantically made love, relying on their instincts, until the morning when the effects of the drug wore off. Only then did he realize that Zhang Hong was dead. He panicked and quickly used a secret technique to erase her presence, leaving silently and without a trace. Because he had sneaked in unnoticed, he was confident that no one knew it was him…
Last night, he had even penetrated Zhang Hong's anus, and Zhang Hong, in her madness, had begged him to thrust harder and faster.
Just recalling it, Scarface's penis, still painful from excessive pleasure, hardened again. He immediately felt pain, quickly suppressing the memories, then closed his eyes and fell asleep with a satisfied expression…
Chapter 31: Shock
Outside, a large group of powerful figures exuding immense aura sat in their respective seats in the conference room, discussing the matter of the ruins…
The Demon Sect Leader was in a terrible mood. So many days had passed, and the ruins hadn't shown any signs of life. If it weren't for the astonishing result the Divine Calculator had predicted that day, he would have already forcibly broken through the spatial barrier and rushed in to rescue his beloved daughter, Fox Spirit. At this moment, he looked at Zhou Tianzi of the Holy Sect and his group of opponents who insisted on waiting for the ruins to shatter automatically, pointing at them angrily and saying: "It's already…" "So many days have passed, and there's still no movement from the ruins. Are we really going to completely heed the fortune teller's words and wait for the spatial barrier of the ruins to automatically shatter before entering? There's a mysterious organization sending people into the ruins to hunt down elite disciples from all the sects. I know you have no descendants or children inside, but my daughter, Fox Spirit, is inside! I don't care, I must forcefully break through the spatial barrier to rescue my daughter this time!"
The tall, strong, bearded, and rugged-looking Demon Sect leader had barely finished speaking when the elders inside the ruins, who either had descendants or were among them, immediately echoed, "Yes, so many days have passed already. We can't wait any longer. We support the Demon Sect leader's proposal..."
Zhou Tianzi glanced at the agitated crowd, his face expressionless and calm, and said, "Everyone, calm down and listen to me. First, I know that the elders and leaders of various sects think that since we have no descendants among us, we are not in a hurry. I'm telling you now, two of my disciples who have entered the Holy Sect have aptitudes comparable to those of the ascension predecessors from ten thousand years ago. Second, I think everyone knows about the Divine Calculator's achievements in divination. I think everyone remembers what he said when he said that this matter is no longer just a matter for sects or even individuals, but concerns the entire continent, and all of us on the continent." "As long as the disciples within the ruins overcome this crisis, the continent will return to its glorious state of ten thousand years ago. This means that someone from our continent can ascend to the Immortal Realm again, and all of us here can break through again and advance to the Saintly Realm…"
At this point, Zhou Tianzi paused, looking at the previously thoughtful crowd. Seeing the excitement and awe on their faces when they heard about the possibility of advancing to the Saintly Realm, he nodded. Looking at the Demon Sect Leader's uncertain expression, he continued with a smile: "Thirdly, actually, one of our Holy Sect's elders went into the ruins with us, so I don't think the situation inside is as bad as everyone thinks…" "
What?! The Holy Sect actually has an elder who went into the ruins? That's wonderful…"
"Yes, I didn't expect the Holy Sect to have an elder inside. Now I don't have to worry too much…"
"That's wonderful! My son will definitely be alright this time..."
Everyone present, except for the sect leader, was overjoyed.
Just as many were filled with mixed emotions of joy and surprise, the Sword Sect Master, a woman in a white and blue palace dress, with her hair styled in an updo, fair skin, tall and curvaceous, with a dignified and beautiful face, yet exuding a cold and aloof aura, coldly questioned Zhou Tianzi: "Sect Leader Zhou, what is the purpose of your Holy Sect having elders enter the ruins?"
After the Sword Sect Master finished speaking, everyone who had been overjoyed suddenly froze, and all of them couldn't help but look at Zhou... The Emperor, and the Zhou Emperor, were also stunned. Then, he looked meaningfully at the Sword Sect Master and smiled, "Hehe, that's for you to guess, Sect Master, because I don't know which elder wanted to enter..."
The Sword Sect Master, upon hearing this, raised an eyebrow, staring intently at the smiling Zhou Emperor, and finally said, "Very well, regardless, with such a change occurring in the ruins, your Holy Sect has an elder inside. Perhaps this will actually help my disciples overcome this crisis. We'll decide based on the situation then!!!"
The Zhou Emperor, upon hearing this, couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe, the Sword Sect Master is indeed very righteous..."
"Hmph..."
The Sword Sect Master gave a soft snort and turned away from Zhou Tianzi…
Sitting beside Zhou Tianzi, Long Yan noticed many elders whispering and discussing amongst themselves, creating an awkward atmosphere. He spoke up, “Everyone, please hear me out. I know you all believe my Holy Sect has ulterior motives, but we truly don’t know why any elder entered the ruins. However, regardless, my Holy Sect will never endanger the safety of the continent. Currently, other organizations have invaded the ruins and are attempting to kill elite disciples from various sects. In fact, my son is also inside the ruins, and I am very worried. Originally, I also advocated for a forceful attack…” "Breaking the spatial barrier, but now I've changed my mind. I've remembered what the Divine Calculator said, and I feel this might truly concern the future of the continent. Think about it, all the disciples who went into the ruins this time are exceptionally talented, and several are even comparable to ancient ancestors. Everyone knows what's inside the ruins—just some relatively precious magical treasures. But that organization is willing to spend a huge price to send a large group of people in to hunt down our disciples..."
Long Yan swallowed and continued, "So the question is, why is that organization so determined to kill the still-developing elites in these ruins?" "The disciples of Ying, in fact, we wouldn't have known of their existence if they hadn't appeared. They had plenty of time to prepare for the hunt, didn't they? Now I roughly understand. The organization's main target was actually those disciples whose talent rivaled that of the ancient ancestors. Their goal was to prevent them from growing, because once they grew, they would pose a fatal threat to them. Now, everyone, recall what the Divine Calculator said. He said this was a crisis for the continent. If they survived, the continent would return to its former glory; if they failed, the continent would become someone else's spoils." After Long Yan finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened in shock. The Demon Sect Master swallowed hard and said in disbelief: "Brother Long, do you mean that the mysterious organization might be formed by powerful figures from other continents, and they want to refine our continent..."
The Sword Sect Master's cold face was also filled with shock, but after hearing the Demon Sect Master's words, he recovered and pondered for a moment before saying with a grim expression, "That's not quite right. If it were powerful figures from other continents, we could fight them. I'm afraid the person Brother Long is talking about might be from the God Realm. I wonder if what I'm saying is correct." After speaking, he looked up at Long Yan...
Long Yan looked at the Sword Sect Master and replied in a deep voice, "That's right. I suspect that we, no, our continent, might be being targeted by powerful figures from the God Realm."
"What?! We've been targeted by a powerful being from the God Realm?! Then what about us...?"
"Impossible! Our continent's spiritual energy is far thinner than other continents. We're at the bottom of the Great Thousand Worlds. How could the God Realm possibly care about our continent?! Impossible! I don't believe it..."
"But if it's true, then aren't we destined to become slaves? No, I don't want to be slaves! What should we do...?"
After Long Yan voiced his conjecture, the hall erupted in chaos. Almost everyone cried out in alarm, completely losing their usual composure and demeanor as elders and experts...
Seeing the crowd losing control, Long Yan shouted, "Everyone, calm down! Listen to me! What I said was just a guess. And even if it's true, we still have hope. Because that powerful being from the God Realm calculated that someone within the ruins could disrupt his plans. Moreover, the cost for a powerful being from the God Realm to descend is absolutely enormous; otherwise, he wouldn't have taken these pointless actions. He could have just descended and refined the continent directly. Who could stop him...?"
"Yes, Brother Long is right! We still have a chance! We must break through the spatial barrier of the ruins and rescue them immediately!" Wen Ran, the Demon Sect Master, immediately stood up and roared...
"The Demon Sect Master is right, we should break through the spatial barrier immediately...
" Elder Wen Ran, who had almost given up hope, echoed.
Seeing this, Long Yan frowned and immediately shouted to stop them: "Wait, everyone, don't be impulsive! We can't break through the spatial barrier now. We can only go in to rescue them after it breaks automatically. The Divine Calculator said that taking the initiative might increase the risk of failure; we can't act recklessly!" The Demon Sect Master glared at Long Yan and roared: "Long Yan, do you know what you're saying? We've been targeted by powerful beings from the Divine Realm, and you're telling us to sit and wait to die? Do you want the continent to be refined and everyone enslaved?"
Long Yan, fearless, met the Demon Sect Master's gaze and explained: "Yes, our situation is indeed very dangerous, but there's a way out. Our Holy Sect's elders are inside the ruins; isn't that a path to survival?" The Demon Sect Master continued angrily: "Long Yan, where does your confidence come from? You..." "Aren't you afraid that your Holy Sect elder will be defeated and die?"
Long Yan replied, "Because her strength is no less than mine. She is only one step away from becoming a Saint. Besides, if she really dies, then all the disciples inside will have perished by now..."
Upon hearing this, the Sword Sect Master's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Long Yan, could it be that the 'she' you're talking about is Zi Xian Xiao Lin'er...?"
Long Yan nodded and said, "That's right, it's Elder Xiao Lin'er..."
After a moment, the hall returned to silence. Hearing that it was the unfathomably powerful Zi Xian Xiao Lin'er in the ruins, everyone present was speechless. Moreover, as Long Yan said, if Xiao Lin'er had also perished, after so many days, the elite disciples inside would definitely not have survived. Therefore, they calmed down and listened to Long Yan explain the next plan.
Long Yan stood up and said seriously, "Now we need to make several preparations. First, of course, we will send people to keep a close watch on the spatial barrier at all times. We must also be ready at any time. If a crack appears in the spatial barrier, we will immediately go in to rescue them. Second, after the rescue, all our sects must use their most precious spiritual treasures to nurture those disciples who are crucial to the safety of everyone on the continent... Third, I've thought that once they advance to the Soul Shaping stage, we should arrange some dangerous missions for them, because without experiencing life and death, they cannot unleash their potential and advance to the Saint stage in a short time. What do you all think...?"
The Demon Sect Master pondered for a moment, his eyes struggling, but finally felt it made sense and said helplessly, "I agree with Brother Long's statement..."
The Sword Sect Master pondered for a moment and also agreed, "I have no objection..."
"I agree..."
"Me too..."
"That's right. Without experiencing life and death, and with an unwavering will, one simply cannot overcome the tribulation of inner demons. I strongly agree with and support Brother Long Yan's approach..."
An hour later, most of the people in the council hall had left. Long Yan hadn't expected things to go so smoothly this time; it could be said that everything went smoothly. Although there were some disagreements at the beginning, almost no one objected in the end, so the discussion was completed in just half a day...
Just then, Feng Wu gracefully came to Long Yan's side. In fact, she had been by Long Yan's side during the discussion. She silently watched her beloved husband take control of the situation and gain everyone's support. She was very gratified and lucky to have such an outstanding man as Long Yan. Looking at her beloved husband, Feng Wu said gently, "Husband, let's go back..."
Long Yan looked at his beloved, stunningly beautiful and charming wife, Feng Wu, his eyes flickered, and he turned his head slightly, not daring to meet her gaze. Looking at her delicate, glistening ears, his eyes were full of affection, and he said gently, "Wife, I remembered there's still one..." "There are some things I forgot to tell the sect leader, why don't you go back first..."
Seeing Long Yan like this and hearing his words, Feng Wu's expression changed immediately, her eyes filled with sorrow. Just as she was about to blurt out her true feelings, Qing Songzi suddenly laughed loudly from not far away: "Haha, Brother Long was truly awe-inspiring just now, worthy of our respect! Come, let's go have a drink..."
Hearing this, Long Yan seemed to have found an excuse and quickly turned around, laughing: "Hehe, Brother Qing Song, please don't tease me. Yes, I have some things to attend to now, I'll come back to have a good drink with you later. Please help me take my wife back..."
Hearing this, Qing Songzi's smile became even more cheerful, laughing: "Haha, no trouble at all. Anyway, I have to go back to the Holy Sect, so it's settled then, we'll have a good drink tonight..." Hearing this,
Long Yan also nodded happily, "Haha, okay, tonight we won't leave until we're drunk!"
Then, without turning his head, he said: "Wife, you go back first, I'll be back in a bit..."
"After saying that, he quickly left the meeting hall, as if he really had something urgent to attend to...
After a moment, only Qing Songzi and Feng Wu remained in the hall. Qing Songzi, with a smile on his face and eyes burning with admiration, looked at Feng Wu, whose face was full of sorrow, her eyes misty with tears, her eyes filled with sadness, pitiful and charming, her beauty so alluring that one wanted to embrace her and comfort her gently.
He said tenderly, "Junior Sister Feng, let's go. Your husband is going to be intimate with Ling Yao now..." Upon hearing this, Feng Wu glared at Qing Songzi and said angrily, "Shut up! Don't slander my husband. He really has something important to do..."
Upon hearing this, Qing Songzi was not angry at all, looking at Feng Wu with infatuation and smiling. He said, "Hehe, even now, do you still believe your good husband's words? How about this, let's go and verify. If your husband isn't with Junior Sister Ling Yao, my agreement with you is immediately terminated. If he is with Junior Sister Ling Yao, we'll return to the Holy Sect, how about that?"
Feng Wu thought for a moment, feeling that she wouldn't lose anything, and she still believed that Long Yan wouldn't lie to her, so she immediately nodded and said, "Okay. I promise you..."
After saying that, she walked past Qing Songzi towards the door. Qing Songzi took a deep breath, intoxicated by Feng Wu's lingering, alluring fragrance, and exclaimed, "So fragrant..."
"Feeling a stirring in her lower body, she immediately suppressed her wicked thoughts to avoid being seen and embarrassed...
Half an hour later, Feng Wu and Qing Songzi stood silently outside the most expensive room in an inn. Feng Wu's face was filled with sorrow, her eyes brimming with tears, her expression one of despair and pain. She covered her lips with her delicate hand, silently weeping. The next second, unable to hold back any longer, she turned and left. Qing Songzi, seeing this, glanced coldly at the door and quickly turned to chase after her...
"Ah, ah ha, ah ha, Brother Yan, ah ha, I love you, ah ha," "Ling Yao, I love you too," The voices of Long Yan and Ling Yao could be faintly heard from inside the room.
Inside the room, the stunningly beautiful Ling Yao, completely naked, knelt on the bed, head bowed, her delicate hands gripping her handkerchief tightly, legs spread wide, face flushed, her expression one of pure enjoyment, her eyes watery and blissfully hazy, her red lips slightly parted, emitting seductive moans…
Meanwhile, Long Yan, also completely naked, knelt behind Ling Yao's shapely buttocks, his large hands grasping her slender waist, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her wet, secret place, his face filled with excited pleasure.
The sounds of their thrusting grew louder and more intense, echoing throughout the room, and even faintly audible from outside…?
A stick of incense burned out, and in the largest inn in a town separated from Longyan, the most expensive room was suddenly opened. Qing Songzi pulled Feng Wu, her face filled with sorrow and silently weeping, into the room without even closing the door. Qing Songzi, heartbroken and resentful, dragged Feng Wu to the bedside and tightly embraced her body, kissing her red lips passionately…
Feng Wu offered no resistance, letting Qing Songzi take what he wanted, just as he had suddenly dragged her to the inn without a word. She simply wept silently, offering no resistance…
Qing Songzi sensed that Feng Wu neither resisted nor yielded, her alluring eyes filled with tears, her gaze empty and sorrowful. Seeing this, his heart ached terribly, filled with resentment and resentment. He wished he could kill Longyan, the murderer who had caused the beloved Feng Wu to weep, but he knew he had no right to do so. At this moment, he could only… Unable to vent his anger, Qing Songzi vented it on Feng Wu…
While passionately kissing her, he quickly undressed her…
Chapter 32: Feng Wu Loses Her Virginity at the Inn
A red dress, white clothes, pink undergarments, white panties—Qing Songzi kissed her wildly as he stripped off Feng Wu's clothes and pants, tossing them carelessly on the ground. He then pushed her onto the bed…
Feng Wu offered no resistance, lying naked on the bed. Her eyes were empty and sorrowful, her alluring eyes filled with tears, silently weeping. Her cherry lips were slightly swollen from the kisses, her beautiful face flushed and streaked with tears…
Seeing this, Qing Songzi grew increasingly furious. He quickly stripped off his own clothes, climbed onto the bed, and straddled Feng Wu's body. One large hand covered her full breasts, kneading them forcefully, while the other reached down to caress her private parts. His lips again kissed her red lips passionately.
Although Feng Wu was heartbroken and in unbearable pain, completely unable to accept that her beloved Long Yan had deceived her time and time again, engaging in dual cultivation with her best friend Ling Yao, she felt unworthy of Long Yan and unworthy to continue being his wife ever since she was violated by Qing Songzi while drunk. When Qing Songzi told her that Long Yan was secretly having an affair with Ling Yao, she didn't believe it at all. However, when Qing Songzi once took her to catch them in the act, she didn't go inside, but she recognized Long Yan and Ling Yao's voices, and she saw them coming out happily from a place they hadn't noticed. At that moment, she knew it was true. But her sadness was only temporary because she had been violated by Qing Songzi, and because of her guilt, she could accept Long Yan marrying Ling Yao. What saddened her now was that Long Yan, who had always been honest with her and never lied, had deceived her time and time again to have an affair with Ling Yao. She felt heartbroken, sad, lost, and panicked, as if Long Yan was about to leave her...
Feng Wu neither struggled nor yielded, letting Qing Songzi take what he wanted, groping and kissing her indiscriminately. After all, she had been threatened by Qing Songzi to tell Long Yan that she was afraid of losing her beloved and had been forced to accept this arrangement. They had also agreed to cultivate together every day before she left. Although Feng Wu's mind was filled with Long Yan and she was heartbroken, she couldn't control the strange sensations she was experiencing; her body reacted instinctively.
Qing Songzi felt the soft cherry in his hand slowly harden and become erect. His fingers, which had been thrusting into her dry secret place, felt a flow of lustful fluid wetting his fingers… The next second, Qing Songzi withdrew his hands. He was filled with resentment and anger. He didn't want to continue toying with the Feng Wu he admired; he wanted to possess her immediately, to become one with her. So, he grabbed her long, sexy legs, lifted them apart, adjusted his body, and thrust his hard, erect penis towards her slightly moist entrance…
"Mmm..." Feng Wu, her face flushed and streaked with tears, suddenly tilted her head back, her face instantly turning crimson. Her alluring eyes were filled with tears, vacant and sorrowful. Her swollen cherry lips parted slightly, and she involuntarily let out a muffled groan. Then, she clearly felt her empty secret passage being filled by a penis, incredibly full...
Qing Songzi felt his penis tightly enveloped by her secret passage, a comfortable sensation spreading through him. Although he felt a surge of excitement, he was still unwilling and angry, because he wanted to completely possess Feng Wu's body and soul. Now, although he had her body, he was no longer satisfied because they had already been pleasured so many times; he wanted to possess Feng Wu completely.
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact slowly began, growing faster and faster.
"Mmm... Mmm..."
Feng Wu closed her tear-filled eyes, tears streaming down her face. She bit her lower lip, unwilling to moan for Qing Songzi, but couldn't help letting out muffled groans. She felt her private parts being penetrated by his penis, her breasts being rubbed, her nipples being sucked, sending waves of tingling, itchy, and wonderful pleasure through her. Her delicate hands involuntarily gripped the sheets, desperately trying to suppress any moans…
Qing Songzi sensed Feng Wu's intention, so he spat out the sweet cherry in his mouth, buried his face in Feng Wu's neck, and began to suck on her earlobe. "Ah, no, ah ha, ah ah, ah ha… no, please don't, ah ha…" At that moment, Feng Wu's delicate body trembled, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, but she couldn't help herself. Her earlobes were her sensitive spot, and at that moment, an intense tingling and itching sensation made her mind go blank, and she couldn't help but moan softly...
Just as Qing Songzi was trying to win Feng Wu's heart through pleasure, enjoying himself while trying his best, and Feng Wu was forced to moan softly, helplessly enjoying herself, she didn't know that someone was secretly watching this blood-boiling scene through the open door...
An incense stick later, Qing Songzi thrust violently a few times, his penis forcefully pushing deep into her secret place, lying on Feng Wu's delicate body, breathing heavily, his face flushed. "Enjoy it...
" At the same time, Feng Wu tilted her head back, closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. Her swollen, cherry-red lips parted slightly, and her delicate hands turned into claws, tearing at the sheets as she moaned, "Ahhh, no, uh, ah..."
After a few breaths, Qing Songzi had temporarily released his pent-up emotions, but he felt increasingly resentful. He looked up and saw that Feng Wu kept her eyes closed, refusing to look at him. At that moment, his face contorted with rage. He straightened his body, pulled out his penis, and saw that Feng Wu remained unmoved. He didn't say a word, got out of bed, grabbed his clothes, put them on, went to the window, opened it, and glanced back at Feng Wu, whose eyes were still tightly closed. Without a word, he jumped out of the window and flew back...
A few breaths later, a man dressed in a magnificent golden robe entered the room. He was overweight, with a large belly, a ruddy face, a fat head and big ears, and a receding hairline. Strangely, his appearance wasn't unattractive. He was about forty years old, and one could tell at a glance that he was either rich or noble. At this moment, the overweight man's eyes were bloodshot and burning, his face full of lewdness. His thick lips were half-open, drooling as he swallowed with difficulty. He stared at Feng Wu, who was lying naked and motionless on the bed, and carefully walked in, gently closing the door behind him.
If Feng Wu had opened her eyes at this moment, she would have discovered that the overweight man was none other than Jin Hua, the owner of this grand inn. Although the door closed very quietly, with her cultivation level, she certainly heard it. She still didn't open her eyes; she had no idea that Qing Songzi had left. Her mind was only on her beloved Long Yan, completely oblivious to everything else...
Jin Hua carefully approached the bed, immediately panting heavily, his eyes wide, his penis throbbing with hardness. At this moment, he saw an unforgettable and shocking scene. On the bed lay Feng Wu, her skin as white as snow, radiating an alluring glow, like the finest mutton fat. Her delicate, translucent hands were full and firm, her breasts covered with delicate pink finger marks, pink and firm, her large, moist nipples gleaming with an alluring luster. Her beauty was indescribable. Her flat stomach, her slender waist, her long, sexy, vertically parted legs, her dark, thick pubic hair, her pink secret place stained with white semen, her face flushed, her face streaked with tears, her face exquisitely beautiful and charming.
Jin Hua's mind went blank. The Feng Wu before him was as beautiful as a celestial being, her naked body exuding endless allure. At the same time, the scene was so lewd, incredibly stimulating, making his blood boil and causing him to lose his reason. In an instant, Jin Hua compared Feng Wu to his fifth beloved wife, a young and beautiful woman praised by those talented men as a beauty that could rival even the most beautiful women. Suddenly, his beloved wife became an ordinary woman who didn't even deserve to be compared to Feng Wu…
Jin Hua's eyes widened, bloodshot and lewd, his gaze burning, his face flushed and drooling. The next second, even his body… Even a seasoned warrior couldn't withstand it; his nose bled, and the pain from his hardened penis was excruciating. He swallowed hard, thinking of his power and wealth here. Even if he were to be held accountable later, he felt he could solve it with money, perhaps even buy the stunning beauty before him who had captivated him. Moreover, if he missed this opportunity, even if his wealth doubled, he probably wouldn't find such a beauty again. As the saying goes, "To die under a peony is to die a romantic death," so he didn't hesitate and quickly took off his clothes...
Meanwhile, Feng Wu, lying flat on the bed, had her eyes tightly closed, completely oblivious to everything else. Her mind was only filled with the happy days she had spent with her beloved Long Yan. She heard heavy breathing, but she assumed it was Qing Songzi. She didn't want to see his face, and because of their agreement that she would satisfy Qing Songzi's needs during this period, and because Qing Songzi had previously tried to release himself like this and leave, only to return and continue, she hadn't gotten up and left after Qing Songzi's release...
The next second, Feng Wu felt her legs being grabbed and lifted apart by a large hand, her inner... Her heart sank, thinking, "Just as I expected." She didn't struggle, only sadly enduring the ravaging that followed...
Completely naked, Jin Hua grabbed her legs and lifted them wide, kneeling between them. Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman with her eyes closed and tears streaming down her face, she glanced down at the pink, secret place still dripping with a trace of white semen. Her face flushed red, filled with excitement and agitation, her eyes wide and bloodshot, burning with lust. After swallowing hard, she took a deep breath, and an alluring fragrance and odor wafted over. She couldn't help but exclaim inwardly, "So fragrant..."
"Then, she felt the penis hurt even more...
The next second, Jin Hua put Feng Wu's long and sexy legs on his shoulders, lowered his head and grasped the hard and struggling penis with one hand, pointing it at the entrance of her secret place, which was dripping with a trace of white semen. Then he pressed it against the entrance of her secret place and rubbed it up and down...
"Ah...
" Feng Wu felt the penis pressing and rubbing against her secret place, knowing that the penis was about to be inserted into her secret place. She gripped the bed sheet tightly with her delicate hands in advance, trying not to let out a soft moan. But when the penis suddenly thrust hard, she jerked her head back and then couldn't help but open her eyes, her face flushed red, incredulous, her eyes dazed. She opened her swollen cherry lips and couldn't control a soft moan. She could clearly feel that the penis inside her secret place was thicker than before, but shorter in length."
"Ah... Who are you? What are you doing? Get away!" After a moment of distraction, Feng Wu immediately sensed something was wrong. She felt the presence of a stranger and looked down, only to discover that the person beneath her was not the hated Qing Songzi, but a plump middle-aged man. She panicked and screamed in terror...
Jin Hua was startled and immediately pressed himself against Feng Wu's body, anxiously and excitedly saying, "Beauty, don't be afraid. My family is incredibly wealthy, and I will definitely marry you afterward. To show my sincerity, I swear I will divorce all the women in my family, and you will be my only wife..."
"Ah, no, you beast, die!" Feng Wu, struggling to breathe under his weight, was heartbroken and filled with shame and anger upon hearing Jin Hua's words. She screamed and tried to raise her hand to kill him...
Just then, Jin Hua tightly embraced Feng Wu's body with both hands, looking at her stunningly beautiful face, and said excitedly, "Beauty, you're so tight. Although you were just fucked, you're still as tight as a virgin. Don't worry, beauty, my skills in bed are excellent. I'll definitely make you feel like you're in heaven. Then you won't want to leave me. Beauty, here I come!"
After saying this, Jin Hua began to thrust rapidly, and the sounds of "slap slap slap" echoed.
"Ah...no, ahh, stop, ahh, help, um...
" Feng Wu felt like she was dying. She tried to pull her delicate hand away, but he held her tightly and she couldn't. So she tried to use her spiritual power to shake him off, but because her private parts were being penetrated, she felt a more comfortable, tingling, and itchy pleasure than when Qing Songzi had penetrated her before. The spiritual power she had just gathered dissipated, and she immediately screamed for help. Unfortunately, as soon as she cried out, Jin Hua's thick lips sealed her mouth with a frantic kiss...
"Mmm, mmm..." Feng Wu's eyes widened as she looked into the stranger's burning, excited eyes. She felt a tingling, itchy pleasure from the rapid thrusting into her private parts, a pleasure far more pleasurable than the lovemaking between Long Yan and Qing Songzi. Tears streamed down her face; she felt like she was dying, unable to struggle, forced to passively endure the stranger's wanton violation. She never imagined that with her strength, she would be so easily violated by an ordinary person due to her grief and lack of awareness...
Meanwhile, on the other side, Qing Songzi, his face contorted with rage, arrived at Ling Yao's door. Without a word, he roughly kicked open the door and entered, finding the room empty. He considered searching for Long Yan, but then thought that if this happened, he and Feng Wu might never have another chance to cultivate together. After a moment's thought, he made his decision, leaving the room and flying off in one direction.
…
“Ugh, ugh, ugh,” Feng Wu’s eyes widened, tears streaming down her face, feeling like she was dying. The extreme pleasure emanating from her private parts left her powerless, unable to struggle at all, and she could only passively endure it all. She shook her head from side to side, trying to get rid of Jin Hua’s frantic kisses, but unfortunately Jin Hua’s head also swayed, and after a few moments he even managed to suck on her delicate tongue. “Slap slap slap,” “Slap slap slap slap,” the sounds of thrusting and colliding quickly turned from rapid to violent in just a few breaths.
Jin Hua's eyes were bloodshot, his gaze burning with excitement. He was practically insanely happy, clearly feeling his penis tightly enveloped by the exquisite beauty's secret place beneath him. Her tight, narrow passage was as virginal as a maiden's. He could feel the copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing out to lubricate his penis with each thrust. He tasted the beauty's tender, fragrant lips, swallowing the sweet saliva. This seasoned veteran was now like a novice, utterly unable to resist the allure of Feng Wu's body. *Slap slap slap*, *Slap slap slap slap*, *Slap slap*. "
Ugh, ugh, ugh, oh...
" Feng Wu felt the penis thrusting into her secret place suddenly stop, then thrust forcefully. She immediately knew what was happening and desperately tried to struggle, but she was too weak. Finally, she despaired, because she clearly felt the penis inside her spurting out a large amount of hot liquid...
In just two breaths, Jin Hua, still climaxing, began thrusting rapidly again...
*Slap slap slap*. The sounds of "slap slap slap slap" rang out again...
"Ugh, ooh, ugh," Feng Wu cried out in despair, tears of unbearable agony streaming down her face. Her red lips were sealed, her body tightly embraced, and she could only passively endure the pleasure that made her wish she were dead...
"Slap slap slap," "slap slap slap slap,"
after half an incense stick's time, Feng Wu's face flushed, her eyes filled with a look of unbearable agony and utter despair. Finally managing to break free from Jin Hua's lips, she screamed in agony, "Ahhh, no, stop, ahhh, please don't, ahhh, no, ahhh, I don't want to, ahhh...
" But before she could utter a few words, her body began to convulse uncontrollably, her mind went blank, and she felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure throughout her body...
"Ah, beauty, you're so tight, so comfortable, oh," Jin Hua felt her secret place suddenly tighten around his penis, contracting rapidly, then spurting out a warm liquid that sprayed onto his penis, causing him to involuntarily let out a comfortable moan...
After Feng Wu's orgasm, she seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes dim and empty, tears streaming from her alluring eyes. She gave up struggling, her face flushed, expressionless, and opened her swollen lips, letting out an alluring moan: "Ah ah, ah ha ah ha... ah ha, ah ah."
After a while, Jin Hua felt that Feng Wu had truly given up struggling, so he became even more excited and released her body. His large hand had just pressed against her full breasts when, before he could even sigh, Qing Songzi's angry roar suddenly echoed in the room: "Ah, I'm going to kill you..."
Qing Songzi quickly came to the bedside and raised his hand to slap Jin Hua to death. Just as Jin Hua was filled with fear, thinking he was about to die, a delicate, crystal-clear hand slapped away Qing Songzi's large hand.
Qing Songzi, utterly incredulous, turned his head and saw the stunningly beautiful Feng Wu, her face flushed, streaked with tears, expressionless, her eyes brimming with a dull, empty gaze, staring at him with hatred. He couldn't help but growl, "Why?!"
Feng Wu glared at him hatefully and said fiercely, "There's no why. Because he's stronger than you. Get out of here and don't get in our way...
" She screamed at the end.
Qing Songzi was completely unable to accept it and roared, "No, I don't believe you're that kind of woman...
" Then he turned his head again, raised his hand, and roared, "You lecherous thief, die!"
With a "slap," Feng Wu stopped his hand again, but Qing Songzi continued to strike, determined to kill Jin Hua.
"Slap," "Slap," "Slap!" After blocking three blows in a row, Feng Wu said angrily, "Qing Songzi, let me tell you, if you kill him, I will die in front of you..."
Upon hearing this, Qing Songzi was furious and turned to look at her, roaring, "Feng Wu, you...
" But before he could finish speaking, Feng Wu quickly pressed his pressure points, immobilizing him so that he could neither move nor speak.
Feng Wu glared at him with hatred and said fiercely, "This is all your fault! You threatened me, you just wanted to have me
, didn't you? Now I'll let you see me make love with other men, let's see if you still want me..." After saying that, Feng Wu looked at Jin Hua, whose face was full of fear, and said in a coquettish voice, "What are you still standing there for? Weren't you working so hard just now? Keep going..."
Jin Hua was already terrified. He never expected that the beauty under his crotch was actually a peerless master. Hearing Feng Wu say this, he was even more terrified and cried, "Heroine, spare me! I'll give you everything, please let me go..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wu frowned, and her dull, empty eyes turned pink. The next second, the terrified Jin Hua immediately looked at Feng Wu with infatuation, his breathing rapid, and let out a beast-like roar: "Ah, beauty, I want you, beauty, you are mine, ah."
After saying that, Jin Hua lay on Feng Wu's body, buried his head in her neck and kissed her wildly, his large hands kneading her full breasts, and his penis thrusting in and out rapidly.
Feng Wu glared hatefully at Qing Songzi, whose face was contorted with rage and who was unable to move. She wrapped her delicate arms around Jin Hua's body, her face flushed, her expression one of pure enjoyment and allure. She opened her red lips and let out a seductive moan: "Ahhh, ahhh, so comfortable, ahhh...
" The sounds of impact grew faster and louder.
Qing Songzi watched Feng Wu with immense inner turmoil, unable to move and forced to passively watch and listen…
“Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh… Ah. So hot, ahhh…” Bewitched by the spell, Jin Hua climaxed after only a hundred or so thrusts…
Then, Jin Hua, now recovered from the spell, saw that Qing Songzi was still unable to move, and because of him, and because he was the woman's man, he felt extremely aroused. He realized that since things were already like this, stopping wouldn't change anything, so he disregarded the consequences… He
looked up at the stunningly beautiful Feng Wu, his large hands kneading her full, soft breasts, excitedly saying, “Beauty, your breasts are so big and soft!” Then he lowered his head, opened his mouth to eat one of her breasts, sucked on it a few times, spat it out, and exclaimed, “Not only that, beauty, your breasts are so fragrant and smooth, truly irresistible!” With that, he began thrusting again…
"Ah ah," Feng Wu let out two soft moans, glancing hatefully at Qing Songzi before turning to Jin Hua. She thrust out her chest, her nipples pressed against his thick lips, her face flushed, and seductively cried out, "Ah ah... my... my breasts are so itchy, suck them for me, ah ah..."
Jin Hua, upon hearing this, became incredibly excited, opening his mouth wide and sucking and nibbling at Feng Wu's nipples. Feng Wu frowned slightly, but after glancing at Qing Songzi, she wrapped her delicate arms around his chest and cried out, "Ah ha, ah ha, suck gently, ah ah... don't bite, ah, it hurts, ah, ah ah ha..."
"Chirp chirp chirp," "Gurgle gurgle..."
"Ah, ah... faster, ah... so good. Ah..."
Jin Hua heard the moans of the beauty beneath him and couldn't help but spit out the nipple he had been sucking until it was red. Looking up at her stunningly beautiful face, he said smugly, "Beauty, is it comfortable? Is my penis big? Do you like it?"
Feng Wu was extremely ashamed and angry. Originally, she had forced herself to be intimate with Qing Songzi, enduring her disgust and grief, just to provoke him. Now he was even showing off with such pride. She wanted to tear him to pieces. Her face was flushed, and she glared at Jin Hua with shame and anger...
Seeing this, Jin Hua's expression changed. A thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately whispered in Feng Wu's ear, "Beauty, I'm helping you. I'm a man, I know. If a man hears his woman praising another man's penis, he will be very sad and ashamed. He might even be too ashamed to appear in front of you again. And beauty..." "If you're not fully engaged, you can't get rid of him. Only when he sees you truly enjoying it will he believe it..."
Feng Wu, upon hearing this, was filled with shame and anger. However, she quickly realized it made sense, and given the current situation, if she could get rid of Qing Songzi this time, it would be worth it. So, suppressing her overwhelming grief, she tightly gripped the sheets, tears streaming down her face, her cheeks flushed, and closed her eyes, moaning softly, "Ah... ah ha, ah ha... So comfortable, ah ha... Your penis is so big, so thick, ah ha, I love it, ah ha..." Jin Hua, upon hearing this, was instantly excited. He looked up at the stunningly beautiful Feng Wu up close, his large hands kneading her full breasts, his thrusts becoming even more intense, his eyes burning with passion and infatuation. He exclaimed excitedly, "My beauty, my beauty, you're so tight, so comfortable..." After saying this, he lowered his head and kissed her swollen lips, demanding a kiss.
"Slap slap slap," the sounds of impact were loud and violent...
"Ugh ugh ugh," Feng Wu opened her eyes, looking into the stranger's burning gaze, feeling her private parts being violently penetrated by his penis, a tingling, itchy sensation spreading through her. Her delicate hands involuntarily gripped the sheets tightly, her mind blank, unable to think...
She didn't know how many thrusts had been made, her mind blank, tears streaming down her face, her eyes glazed and empty. Her delicate hands, still gripping the sheets, involuntarily lifted to embrace Jin Hua's body, her cherry lips, which had been kissed, suddenly responded passionately to him. With a "boom," Jin Hua felt Feng Wu's response, as if a loud bang had occurred in his mind, his entire being going blank. Then, he lost his reason, tightly embracing Feng Wu's delicate body, instinctively taking what he wanted.
Lost in endless pleasure, Feng Wu, in a daze of passion, forgot everything and embraced Jin Hua tightly, responding to him passionately. Their cherry lips rubbed together, their tongues intertwined, saliva being eagerly sucked. "Ah, ah, faster, ah, faster, ah, harder, ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, ah, ah..."
Qing Songzi was unable to move, watching helplessly as the Feng Wu he admired, to avenge him, indulged in pleasure with a chubby, balding middle-aged man. He watched Jin Hua's large hands kneading her full, soft breasts, watching his large hands... He pinched and kneaded, his fingers sinking into her flesh, shaping her breasts into various forms. He watched as she greedily sucked on the cherry, making "squeak" sounds and "glug" sounds as she swallowed. He watched her long, sexy legs draped over Jin Hua's shoulders, swaying with each thrust. He watched as his penis fully penetrated her secret place, bringing out a mixture of white semen with each vigorous thrust. He watched her beautiful face flush, her expression one of enjoyment, tears streaming down her face. He watched her body convulse instinctively. His heart felt like it was being torn apart. He was in so much pain, so much sorrow.
After her climax, Feng Wu quickly recovered, immediately overwhelmed with shame and grief. She had even briefly lost her mind, indulging in passionate lovemaking with a stranger—a truly agonizing experience. She glared at Qing Songzi with hatred, only to find him with tears streaming down his face, his eyes filled with heartache as he looked at her with sorrow. She froze, her mind replaying past events. Before she even married Long Yan, Qing Songzi had confessed his feelings to her, though she had rejected him. Even so, Qing Songzi knew she was with Long Yan. Back then, while they were adventuring on the continent, he had risked his life to protect her several times, even once sustaining minor injuries. But she nearly perished, a near-death experience. And Qing Songzi wasn't without women; she knew he couldn't forget her, or loved her too deeply, thus rejecting many women and remaining single…
Feng Wu recalled how she clearly felt his deep love every time she was coerced into being with him, but because it wasn't voluntary, she felt disgusted. Looking into Qing Songzi's eyes now, Feng Wu sensed he was in even greater pain and sorrow than she was. She knew how childish her actions had been; not only had she been hurt, but the person who had always loved her had suffered unimaginable pain.
The next second, the hatred in Feng Wu's eyes vanished, replaced by overwhelming grief and unbearable pain. An invisible spiritual force shot towards Qing Songzi, and he was able to move again.
Tears streaming down his face, Qing Songzi came to the bed and grabbed Jin Hua's head, who was still sucking on his nipple. Jin Hua cried out in pain. Qing Songzi pulled his head up and slapped him, sending him staggering backward. His penis slipped away with a soft "plop."...
Qing Songzi gripped Jin Hua's neck, tears streaming down his face, expressionless, his eyes cold, filled with self-reproach and pain. Jin Hua felt a sharp pain in his neck and had difficulty breathing. Pale and terrified, he begged for mercy, "Cough cough, sir, spare me, cough cough, I..." Before he could finish, Qing Songzi threw him towards the door. Just as he was about to hit the ground, a loud "bang" echoed as Jin Hua exploded, leaving behind a mass of flesh and blood...
After finishing, Qing Songzi turned and saw a large amount of semen on the sheets beneath Feng Wu's private parts. Hearing that she had forced out the semen from her body, his face filled with heartache, tears streaming down his face, he sat on the bed, embracing Feng Wu's delicate body, apologizing and crying, "Waaah, I'm sorry... Waaah, Feng Wu, I'm sorry, I'll never force you again, waaah..." Feng Wu tightly hugged Qing Songzi's body, burying her face in his chest, her delicate body trembling, crying miserably, "Waaah, waaah, Senior Brother Qing, I want to die, waaah, take me away from here, waaah... I don't want to stay here, waaah..."
Hearing this, Qing Songzi nodded with tears in his eyes, "Okay, Senior Brother, I'll take you away." A few breaths later, Qing Songzi and Feng Wu were no longer in the room. Except for the large bed, the entire room was covered in blood and bits of flesh. A large wet sheet was left on the bed, with a large pool of semen in the damp spot...
Chapter 33: Contradictory Madness
Inside the ruins, it was nearing dusk, the sky darkening. A large group of men in black stood in a circle, looking at their leader with serious expressions. The leader surveyed the crowd and said, "Brothers, you all know the current situation. I'm telling you clearly, we're in a very dangerous situation. All the disciples from the continent have gathered inside the ruins, making it extremely difficult for us to break through. We're not without a chance, but Xiao Lin'er of the Holy Sect is constantly healing and recovering. Once she recovers enough strength, she will break through the spatial barrier, but then the sects outside will send in a large number of experts. At that time, our chances of survival will be slim. So we only have one chance now, tonight. We will launch a full-scale attack. Our main objective is to kill Xiao Lin'er. Only then will we have enough time to hunt them down. Do you all understand?"
"Understood...
" all the men in black shouted.
"Very good, everyone take a rest now, prepare for the upcoming battle. One last thing, brothers, this is our only chance. You should know the consequences of failure. Even if you don't think of yourself, think of your families. We can die in battle, but we cannot fail...
" His voice was initially low, then excited, and finally filled with murderous intent...
"Kill..."
"All the men in black exclaimed menacingly...
At this moment, in the pavilion where Feng Yingying was, a pile of clothes lay haphazardly in front of the bed, the large bed swaying slightly...
On the bed, a snow-white, delicate, naked body lay, her long, sexy legs spread wide apart, between which knelt a strong, fair-skinned body, straddling her, his hard, erect, and monstrous penis violently thrusting into her pink secret place. With each thrust, drops of a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid dripped onto the bedsheets, which were now soaked...
The owner of the body had an exquisitely beautiful and charming face, bright and clear eyes, half-closed and watery, filled with happiness and adoration. Her delicate hands embraced the man on top of her, her cherry lips passionately kissing him, emitting soft moans of 'Mmm, mmm...'"
The obscene sounds of "slap slap slap," the "slap slap slap," grew faster and more intense...
While passionately kissing her, the man's large hands pressed against her full, soft breasts, kneading and playing with them. Her pink, firm nipples were pinched between his fingers, swaying with the movement of his hands...
The stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao, her face flushed, was extremely alluring and captivating. Her seductive eyes were watery and half-closed, her gaze filled with happiness and deep love as she looked at her beloved Long Ming. She felt the tingling sensation from her breasts being rubbed, and the penetration of his penis into her secret place. With each thrust, she clearly felt the penis's hardness, heat, and thickness. With each thrust, she clearly felt the penis pressing against her clitoris, sending waves of tingling, itching, fullness, swelling, comfort, and wonderful pleasure through her.
"Slap
slap slap..." The sounds of impact were loud, clear, and intense. "Oh, so good, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore... Oh, it's coming again, ah..." Zi Xinyao's face was flushed, her head tilted back, her hair disheveled, her eyes watery and unfocused. Her delicate hands tightly embraced Long Ming's body, her legs involuntarily lifted and suspended, her chest thrust out, her cherry lips slightly swollen and parted, her face full of intoxication, her body convulsing, her mind blank, her whole body incredibly comfortable, emitting alluring moans...
"Oh, oh, oh, Long Ming, oh, oh, oh... I can't take it anymore, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore, it's coming again. Oh, oh... Ah... I'm going to die, ah..."
"Oh, Long Ming, oh, I love you, oh, shoot it all inside, oh, ah,...so hot...ah..."
After an unknown amount of time, Zi Xinyao's face was full of satisfaction, her cheeks flushed, her eyes watery and blissfully glazed. Her delicate hands stroked the head on her chest, feeling her secret place filled by the motionless, thick, hard penis, feeling her nipples being sucked. She moaned comfortably, "Ah, Long Ming, you're so amazing, ah, my breasts feel so good being sucked by you, ah, ah..."
Half an incense stick later, Long Ming... Lying on the bed, Zi Xinyao nestled on his chest, embracing him tightly. Her delicate hand rested on Long Ming's large hand kneading her breasts. Looking up, her face filled with happiness, her eyes filled with deep affection, she asked, "Long Ming, when will you marry me..." Long
Ming, feeling the comfort of one of her full breasts pressing against his body, looked down at her and replied, "After we leave the ruins, I'll discuss it with my parents. At most, your family can propose within three months. The question is, when will you leave the Holy Demon Sect..."
“Long Ming, don’t worry, I’ll tell Master as soon as I leave the ruins, and I’ll let you know then,” Zi Xinyao replied without hesitation this time.
“Hmm, that’s good,” Long Ming said happily.
“Ah!” Zi Xinyao suddenly exclaimed, as Long Ming had rolled over and was pinning her down…
Long Ming looked at the stunningly beautiful Zi Xinyao, his face full of smiles, his eyes burning with desire, and praised, “Xinyao, you’re so beautiful. I can’t control myself, I want it again, is that alright…”
Zi Xinyao blushed deeply, her eyes brimming with pleasure and happiness, and said shyly, “Long Ming, you want it again? I’ve already climaxed three times already, and you still want more? You’ll kill me…”
"Although she said that, her legs were already erect and spread apart, her delicate hands encircling the back of Long Ming's neck...
Just as Long Ming was about to penetrate her secret place, Feng Yingying's exclamation rang out in the room: 'Ah... Brother Ming, you...'
Half an incense stick later, Feng Yingying lay naked on the bed, pinned down by Long Ming. Zi Xinyao, standing to the side, stared curiously at their lower bodies, watching Long Ming rub his penis against her wet secret place. Her face flushed red, she was incredibly shy, her eyes brimming with lustful tears, and she said shyly and dreamily: 'Ah, Xinyao. Don't look, ah... Brother Ming, no, it's so embarrassing, ah, please, don't do this to me...'
'Ah, Brother Ming, no, oh... it's so swollen...
' Long Ming ignored her and thrust his penis in forcefully. At that moment, Feng Yingying couldn't help but tilt her head back, her face flushed with pleasure, and she breathed out a soft moan from her half-open red lips..."
"Oh, you bad guys, oh, you just bully me, oh, you and Xinyao bullied me as soon as I got back, oh, I'm not talking to you anymore, oh, oh, Ming-gege, slow down, it's too rough, oh, oh." Feng Yingying's face was flushed, her eyes were brimming with tears, her gaze shy and hazy. Her delicate hands weakly pounded on Long Ming's arm, feeling the rapid thrusting of his penis into her private parts, sending waves of wonderful pleasure through her. She was extremely shy and moaned softly.
“Yingying, I love you,” Long Ming said tenderly, looking at his beloved Feng Yingying, before lowering his head to kiss her red lips, his thrusts becoming even faster…
“Mmm…” Feng Yingying looked at her beloved Long Ming, her delicate hands encircling the back of his neck, passionately kissing him…
“Sister, you were so captivating just now, I was mesmerized by you too. And your skin is so white, tender, and smooth, no matter how many times I’ve seen it or touched it, it’s still irresistible,” Zi Xinyao said, stroking Feng Yingying’s thigh as she watched the stunningly beautiful woman, her face flushed, passionately kissing Long Ming. Even the confident Zi Xinyao, who had seen it many times, couldn’t help but feel a little jealous and couldn’t help but admire her…
“Mmm…
” Feng Yingying, hearing this, became even more shy, but also incredibly excited, and she kissed Long Ming even more passionately…
"Hehe, sister's breasts are so big and white, I can't resist either," Zi Xinyao said, watching Long Ming's large hands knead and shape her breasts. She couldn't help but grab Long Ming's hand and praise them. Then she lowered her head and began to suckle the firm, pink nipples...
"Mmm, mmm..."
"Feng Yingying heard this, and then felt her cherry being sucked. She was instantly overcome with indescribable shyness, yet also incredibly stimulated. She felt weak all over, her face flushed, her body convulsed, her eyes brimming with tears, her gaze hazy and shy, reaching a climax…???…???…???
Meanwhile, in Qing Songzi's room outside the Holy Gate, Feng Wu buried her face in Qing Songzi's chest, weeping bitterly. Qing Songzi held the adoring Feng Wu tightly, recalling the scene at the inn earlier—Feng Wu being penetrated to climax by the middle-aged, overweight man Jin Hua, and then having her ejaculated inside him. He was filled with immense pain and sorrow, his face filled with grief and self-reproach as he silently wept…
"Waaah, will my husband still want me? Waaah, I'm so scared, waaah, so scared my husband won't want me anymore, waaah…"
"Feng Wu buried her head and cried miserably.
Upon hearing this, Qing Songzi felt even more pained and unwilling. He hugged Feng Wu tightly, tears streaming down his face, and said unwillingly, "Junior sister, don't be like this. Long Yan has betrayed you. He is no longer worthy of you. Only I am sincere to you. I swear I will never betray you. Junior sister, please forget about Long Yan." Upon hearing this, Feng
Wu pushed Qing Songzi away, her face streaked with tears, her eyes red and swollen. Her beautiful eyes were wet with tears, her gaze filled with unbearable grief. She raised her hand and slapped him, crying and resentfully, "Waaah, it's all because of you! Waaah! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been raped today! Waaah! I'm telling you, I will always love only my husband! Waaah! Even if you have my body, you can't have my heart! Waaah…!" Qing Songzi felt the pain on his face, but the pain in his heart was even greater. Hearing this, his inner resentment finally erupted. He grabbed Feng Wu's shoulders, pressed her onto the bed, and pinned her down, his face contorted with resentment and rage. He lowered his head and forcefully kissed her red lips…
"Mmm…no, mmm…" Feng Wu's eyes widened, she turned her head left and right, her delicate hands weakly pounding Qing Songzi...
"Why? Why can't I? Don't you know how much I love you? Because of love for you, I reject all other women, including Junior Sister Ling Yao, because my heart only loves you!" Qing Songzi pulled away from her red lips, raised her head to look closely at the adoring Feng Wu, her face full of resentment, her eyes red and tearful, her gaze crazed, and she uttered shocking words...
"What? Junior Sister Ling Yao really...
" Feng Wu asked in disbelief, tears streaming down her face...
"That's right. It was shortly after you and Long Yan got married. I was so resentful that I went back to the Holy Gate and drank every day, always ending up drunk and asleep. One day, Junior Sister Ling Yao passed by and told me not to drink too much. I always knew that Junior Sister Ling Yao loved Long Yan, so I invited her to drink and chat. That night, we drank and poured out our love for each other, feeling increasingly resentful. So we drank more and more, until we were both completely drunk. Junior Sister Ling Yao told me that we were both pitiful people and that we could try to get along," Qing Songzi said, recalling that night.
He swallowed and continued, "Since that day, we've tried to forget you. We drank every night, getting completely drunk, but unfortunately..." We still couldn't do it. That day, we got drunk again. I helped Junior Sister Lingyao back to her room, and she suddenly said that maybe it was because we hadn't done anything that she couldn't forget us. Then she kissed me. I thought so too at the time. That night, our kisses became more and more passionate. Just as we were about to go further, I sobered up. I knew we were wrong, so I stopped in time and didn't continue. Afterwards, Junior Sister Lingyao was probably too drunk to remember. After that, I stopped using alcohol to drown my sorrows, and my relationship with Junior Sister Lingyao returned to what it was before..."
After saying that, seeing Feng Wu's incredulous, half-open red lips, Qing Songzi couldn't help himself. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips again, his tongue invading her mouth and entwining with hers...
"Mmm, mmm," Feng Wu came to her senses, her delicate hands pounding Qing Songzi again, feeling his tongue being sucked on. For a moment, the tears she had forgotten flowed again. After
a few breaths, Feng Wu gave up struggling, because Qing Songzi had already forced her to have sex several times. Her eyes began to glaze over again. Seeing this, Qing Songzi pulled away from her lips, his face full of resentment and roaring: "Why? What's so good about Long Yan that makes you so devoted, while I love you so deeply but can't? Why? Fine, I admit I lost. Don't worry, Junior Sister Feng, I will never tell anyone about our affair. Go. I don't want to use such despicable means to get your soulless body again. To put your mind at ease, this is the last time we'll meet. Tomorrow I will leave the Holy Gate and find a place where no one will find me. We will never meet again, so you won't have to fear Long Yan anymore…!!" The empty
, lifeless eyes regained their liveliness. Feng Wu watched as Qing Songzi prepared to rise, his face filled with resentment, sorrow, and tears streaming down his face, looking lost and forlorn. Listening to his words, she clearly felt the depth of his love for her. He had given up everything he possessed just to put her at ease. He could have continued to coerce her to achieve his ultimate goal: to cultivate together in blissful harmony. But because he loved her so much, he was unwilling to accept a soulless body. Qing Songzi's words and actions flashed through her mind…
Feng Wu clearly felt Qing Songzi's love. Watching him about to rise, she suddenly felt an emptiness in her heart, a sense of impending doom. Having lost someone important, having been raped by Jin Hua, and then, due to her naiveté, having fallen in love with him, she was heartbroken and felt like she was living a life worse than death. At this moment, she longed for her beloved Long Yan, but he was in her best friend Ling Yao's bed. Seeing Qing Songzi, who loved her most and with whom she had shared many times, about to leave her, she felt even more unbearable pain…
Feng Wu, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with sorrow and fear, quickly raised her delicate hands to embrace the back of Qing Songzi's neck, and lifted her head to passionately kiss his lips…
Qing Songzi's eyes widened. This was the first time Feng Wu had ever kissed him so passionately. Seeing her sorrowful eyes, his heart ached, and he tightly embraced her body, responding with passionate lips…
"Mmm, mmm... mmm," their lips rubbed together, growing more intense and frantic, their tongues intertwining, their saliva mingling and being swallowed. During this time, Feng Wu cried and let out soft moans...
As the passionate kiss grew more intense, Feng Wu and Qing Songzi began to undress each other. Qing Songzi grabbed Feng Wu's white belt and pulled it off, tossing it to the floor. Then he grabbed her white clothes, pulled them off, and threw them to the floor. One by one, clothes, pants, underwear, and undergarments were thrown to the floor...
After a few breaths, Qing Songzi, completely naked, pressed down on the completely naked Feng Wu. They kissed passionately, embracing each other. Feng Wu's long, slender legs were spread apart...
driving them both wildly... When their passionate kiss reached a point of breathlessness, they tacitly pulled away from each other's lips. Qing Songzi looked at Feng Wu, whose face was streaked with tears, her eyes red and swollen, filled with fear and sadness, her cherry lips swollen, her complexion flushed, her beauty breathtaking and alluring, captivating and enchanting. He gently wiped away the tears from her flawless face, his eyes filled with deep affection and tenderness as he said, "Junior Sister, is it alright…?"
Feng Wu looked at Qing Songzi, whose lips were red and swollen, whose eyes were filled with deep affection and tenderness, and whose appearance was dignified. Her heart was filled with complex contradictions; she didn't want to do this, yet she was afraid of losing him, and at the same time, she felt guilty towards Long Yan. She nodded, letting out a soft "Mmm," and then proactively reached down to grasp Qing Songzi's hot, hard penis, guiding it towards her moist secret place, wet from their passionate kiss…
"Junior Sister, I'm coming…
" Qing Songzi, feeling the initiative of the woman he admired, was immediately filled with excitement, his eyes brimming with emotion, and he gently said…
"Mmm… Mmm… Senior Brother, ah… It's in…" "Ah...
" Feng Wu felt the penis slowly thrusting in, and couldn't help but open her red lips and moan softly...
"Ah, Junior Sister, it feels so good down there, I love you..." Qing Songzi felt the penis being tightly enveloped by her secret place, and couldn't help but groan...
Then came the sounds of "slap slap slap," "slap slap slap."
"Ah ah, ah ha, Senior Brother, ah ha... ah ha... ah ah..."
Feng Wu's face was flushed, her head tilted back, her delicate hands embracing Qing Songzi's body. Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, sadness, and silent tears. She felt the penetration of her private parts and the passionate kisses on her neck, waves of wonderful pleasure washing over her. Her swollen cherry lips parted slightly, and she let out alluring moans...
"Ah, junior sister, you are mine, you will always be mine..."
"Ah ha, ah ha, senior brother, ah ha, ah ha ah ah... ah ha..."
"Ah, junior sister...
" "Ah ha, ah ha, senior brother, ah, ah ha, ah ha..."
"Ah ha, ah ha, ah... Senior brother, not there, ah, ah, ah," Feng Wu cried out in surprise as her sensitive earlobe was sucked. Her delicate hands involuntarily tightened around Qing Songzi's body, her beautiful legs raised and suspended in mid-air.
"Ah ha, ah ha, senior brother, ah ha... Don't do this, ah ha... Ah ah, senior brother, faster, ah ah, harder, ah ah, oh..." "So good, ahh, ahha. Ahha," Feng Wu's face was flushed, her delicate hands tightly hugging Qing Songzi, her legs crossed and wrapped around his waist, her eyes glazed over, enjoying herself, her red lips parted to let out an alluring moan...
"Ahhh, senior brother, ahhh, I can't take it anymore, ahhh, it's coming,... ah...
" After a hundred or so vigorous thrusts, and because her sensitive areas were being sucked, Feng Wu couldn't hold back any longer, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over, her body convulsing, reaching orgasm...
"Ahhh, junior sister, I'm coming, ah..." "Qing Songzi thrust violently a dozen times, his penis slamming in, and a large amount of semen shot into her secret place, causing her to climax as well.
After a long while, Feng Wu lay on the bed, her face flushed, her eyes filled with a complex and strange expression. Her delicate hand stroked the head on her chest, feeling her nipples being sucked, her secret place almost completely filled by the half-erect penis. She whispered, 'Senior brother, please don't leave me. Let's keep this relationship like this, okay…'
Qing Songzi spat out the fragrant, firm cherry in his mouth, looking at the adoring Feng Wu, knowing she still…" She deeply loved Long Yan, but now he had only won her heart. Although he was still unwilling, at least he had won his beloved Feng Wu. He nodded and said, "Junior Sister, don't worry, I will never leave you..."
Late at night, Long Yan, reeking of alcohol, came to Feng Wu's room. After entering, he took off his clothes and went to bed. Feng Wu, who couldn't sleep, knew as soon as Long Yan entered.
A few breaths later, the room was filled with obscene sounds of "slap slap slap," "slap slap slap."
Feng Wu silently wept . Tears welled in her eyes, her gaze filled with sorrow and fear. Her delicate hands clung tightly to Long Yan's body, her legs crossed and wrapped around his waist. She felt the penetration of her private parts and the sucking of her nipples. Heartbroken, she thought, "Husband, if you knew what had happened to me, would you still want me? Would you still be so infatuated with my body? "
After a long while, Long Yan lay flat on the bed and fell asleep. Feng Wu lay on her side, holding him, silently shedding tears. Looking at him, her mind wandered...
Meanwhile, inside the ruins, a large group of men in black quietly watched the patrolling disciples not far away, whispering, "You will be under my command. Get ready now; success or failure depends on this..."
In another direction, Long Ming felt a headache coming on. Looking at the fox spirit before him, he couldn't help but say, "Fox spirit, I'm not a stranger. Isn't this the time for dual cultivation? Why are you doing this..."
The fox spirit, looking at Long Ming, who seemed endlessly attractive, making her unable to resist, blushed and said shyly, "Master, I know this isn't the time for that kind of thing." "But I can't control myself. I can't sleep, and I can't concentrate on my cultivation. I don't know why this is happening. I really want to cultivate with my master, and for some reason, my lower body is so itchy. If I can't cultivate with my master, I can't concentrate on my cultivation anymore..."
Upon hearing this, Long Ming felt helpless. He couldn't help but recall the information about the "Love Seed" in the inheritance of female cultivation. Any woman who has been implanted with the Love Seed must consume the yang essence of the man who implanted it. Afterward, she must consume the yang essence once a month. Otherwise, her lower body will itch, and she will find it difficult to concentrate. If she finds this troublesome, she can use the yang essence of other men instead. If a woman cultivates with more than three men, the Love Seed will automatically dissipate. For each man she cultivates with, half of the Love Seed's effect will be distributed to her. She wouldn't be devoted to any one lover, so the dosage of yang essence could be increased to once every three months…
Long Ming was immediately dumbfounded. This meant the fox spirit could never leave him, because he couldn't possibly let the stunningly beautiful fox spirit enjoy the pleasure of another man. However, at this point, he could only take it one step at a time.
A moment later, under a large tree, Long Ming stood. The fox spirit, her face flushed, shyly knelt before him. Long Ming, full of anticipation, unzipped his pants, took out his semi-erect penis, grabbed it with one hand, and thrust it towards the fox spirit's red lips…
The fox spirit smelled the faint odor of urine emanating from the penis. She was extremely shy, her face flushed, and she looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, her expression aggrieved, her voice soft and shy: “Master, can we not use this method? Can we use dual cultivation instead…?” Long Ming smiled, his eyes expectant: “Fox spirit, this is your punishment for using charm on me and trying to enslave me. Do you understand?” Upon hearing this, the fox
spirit's expression changed, and she panicked, fearing that Long Ming would abandon her. Her alluring eyes flickered a few times, and finally, her face turned completely red with shyness. She looked up at the expectant Long Ming and opened her red lips...
Seeing this, Long Ming was overjoyed and immediately thrust his penis into the fox spirit's mouth...
"Mmm..." "It stinks!" Fox Spirit's eyes widened as she clearly felt Long Ming's penis enter her mouth. A wave of urine stench filled her mouth, and she immediately pulled back, spitting as she complained.
Long Ming's face darkened, and he coldly snorted, "Hmph, if that's how it is, then so be it. There are other ways. Go find other men to make love to, and consume their semen if you want. Go now, and don't bother me again." Fox Spirit's face paled, her eyes filled with panic. She hurriedly got up, rushed to Long Ming, and hugged him tightly, pleading, "No, no, Master, I know I was wrong. Please give me another chance, don't abandon me..."
Long Ming hadn't expected Fox Spirit's reaction to be so strong. He secretly praised her for her passionate nature. Thinking it over, he realized that Fox Spirit's first time was indeed difficult to accept, and comforted her, "Fox Spirit, I know you're in pain, but if you truly love someone, you'll never find any part of them dirty. How about this, I'll go first, then maybe you can accept it..."
"Ah, Master, you mean... no, it's so dirty! How can you ask Master to use his mouth? That's absolutely unacceptable!" Upon hearing this, the fox spirit was both ashamed and shocked, and quickly tried to stop her...
"I said it's okay, and that's it. I just said that if you're sincere, the other person won't find it dirty. Although our feelings aren't that deep, I'm not a heartless person. Since you're already my woman, I will love everything about you. Alright, no matter how many words you say or how sweet they sound, it's useless. Only actions speak louder than words." “Long Ming gazed intently at the fox spirit, speaking earnestly.
After finishing, Long Ming took out a hidden magic array, familiarized himself with its arrangement, and then brought out a large bed. He pulled the fox spirit onto the bed, gently saying, ‘Come, fox spirit, lie down on the bed…’
Hearing Long Ming’s words, the fox spirit was deeply moved and happy. Her eyes welled up with tears of happiness as she nodded and choked out, ‘Mmm…’
After the fox spirit lay down on the bed, Long Ming followed. Seeing this, the fox spirit blushed deeply, shy and moved, her eyes filled with happiness. She proactively spread her legs wide…
Long Ming knelt between her legs, lifted her long black skirt, glanced at her long, fair, and sexy legs, and then grabbed her pink panties and pulled them off. He glanced at the extremely shy fox spirit, then looked down at her dark and thick pubic hair, where her pink and plump secret place was visible. He couldn’t help but praise, ‘Fox spirit, your lower body is so beautiful, so alluring…
’ Then he adjusted his body and lowered his head, covering her pink secret place with his lips…”
"Ah, Master, ah..." Hearing Long Ming's praise, the fox spirit was both shy and joyful. When she felt her secret place truly covered by his lips, she gasped, her eyes widening, tears streaming uncontrollably down her cheeks. Her eyes were filled with emotion and happiness. Her delicate hands clenched tightly, and she thought to herself, "Master, I swear, for all eternity, I belong to you. No matter what becomes of you, unless you abandon me, I will stay with you forever, even if it means my death...
" "Ah, Master, ah, his tongue is in, ah, Master, that's enough, ah... I... oh, so good... oh... Master, oh..." The fox spirit, tears streaming down her face, looked up at Long Ming, who was buried in her secret place. Her eyes were filled with emotion and happiness. She wanted to stop him, but under his masterful control, her face flushed crimson, and she couldn't help but enjoy it...
"Oh, Master, don't lick, ah, so beautiful, ah ah... Master, don't suck. Ah ah, Master, ah ah ah, Master, I can't take it anymore, ah ah, ah...
" The novice fox spirit couldn't withstand Long Ming's superb skills in controlling women. Coupled with her inner feelings of emotion, happiness, and admiration, she quickly became flushed, her body convulsing, her buttocks slightly raised, her chest thrust out, her eyes glazed over, reaching a blissful climax...
As Long Ming's mouth left her secret place, a large amount of clear, lustful fluid gushed out, soaking a large area of the bedsheets...
Chapter 34: Burning with Lust, Fox Spirit Begs for Pleasure
With Long Ming, as her master, personally demonstrating, the fox spirit experienced a different kind of pleasure than dual cultivation, but more importantly, she gained spiritual satisfaction, happiness, and emotion.
A moment later, Long Ming put away the large bed and stood on the ground. Fox Spirit's face was flushed red. She looked at Long Ming with admiration, then unbuttoned his pants and took off his underwear. Without hesitation, she gently stroked his half-soft, half-hard penis. When his penis suddenly swelled, became hot, hard, and erect, she couldn't help but
exclaim, "Ah..." Her eyes were strange and curious. She felt that her hand was only able to grasp such a thick penis, and its length was half the length of her arm. She felt both ashamed and curious, thinking to herself: "Master's penis is so thick and long. I really can't imagine that my lower body can accommodate such a huge thing. I've heard that the thicker and longer a man's penis is, the more wonderful the pleasure a woman gets from dual cultivation with him. Ah, what am I thinking? Besides... I don't know the penises of other men. How can I know if Master is more wonderful when dual cultivation is with other men?" Ah, what am I thinking again? No matter what my master does, in this life, no, for all eternity, I only allow my master to touch me. No other man can even think about it…
Fox Charm blushed, shyly glancing at Long Ming's expectant face. She opened her red lips and took the thick, long penis into her mouth. Her eyes widened as she felt the penis reaching her throat, yet there was still a quarter of it left. Suddenly, she had a new understanding of the length of a penis.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/187965.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=187965&aspx=1

Previous Page : A warm winter with my sister

Next Page : 【The Life of Desire】(Part 3) The Goddess's Surrender

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Desire Tribulation] [Part Three]

comment Open a new window to view comments