Crimson Fairy

Li Mochou snatched the baby and dashed forward, disappearing into a cave at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Guo, unsure of her purpose in taking the baby and fearing she might harm it, rushed inside.

Because the Dharma King was outside the cave, the two were greatly wary, so they hurried deeper into the cave. Yang Guo kept a close watch on his back while closely following
Li Mochou , worried she might harm the baby.

Reaching the depths of the cave, the light from outside had completely disappeared, and the ground was slippery due to seepage from the mountain walls.

Yang Guo, who could see in the dark, found it easy.

Suddenly, Li Mochou slipped: "Ouch!..." She was about to fall, holding the baby in her arms, unsure how to react.

Yang Guo instinctively caught her, feeling in the darkness that he was holding an exceptionally soft and slender waist.

"Uncle-Master Li, are you alright?"

The damp, cool air inside the cave made Li Mochou's senses extremely sensitive as she leaned against Yang Guo's firm, warm chest. The large male hands gripping her waist
made her tremble uncontrollably.

She, who had always remained chaste, had never been so close, even during her passionate affair with Lu Zhanyuan. Now, leaning against Yang Guo, her heart
trembled , her strength vanished, and she stumbled.

"Uncle-Master, be careful!" Yang Guo, alarmed, reached under her armpits and turned her body to support her as she weakened.

Now, besides embracing the baby's breasts, their lower bodies inevitably touched, Yang Guo's warm breath brushing against Li Mochou's ear.

"…Ugh…you…" she whimpered, her voice broken.

Yang Guo had never experienced such close contact between a man and a woman before. His mind went blank, only his senses remained functioning, and a captivating
fragrance .

"You... smell so good," he murmured, drawing closer to inhale the scent.

"You... you... how dare you!" Li Mochou's coquettish rebuke lacked any real persuasiveness.

"Ah!" Yang Guo exclaimed in surprise, pulling away from her. "I'm sorry, Martial Aunt."

Li Mochou's legs were still weak, and she could only lean against Yang Guo's body.

Yang Guo quickly thought of something, then swept her up in his arms and walked swiftly.

"Martial Aunt, I was being presumptuous. I don't know if the Dharma King has followed us into the cave. I can see in the dark, so this way we can get here faster."

Li Mochou gave a soft hum, indicating her agreement.

In his arms, the rhythm of her steps irresistibly drew her closer to him, her hands involuntarily pressing against his chest, slowly
sliding down his chest, her heart overflowing with desire she was experiencing for the first time.

Yang Guo, who had been focused on following the faint sound of flowing water deeper into the cave, suddenly felt a thrilling pleasure surge through his chest.

Looking down, he saw Li Mochou's jade-like hand caressing his chest. He saw her face, as red as a peach blossom, her pearly teeth biting her full lower lip, as if
she were enduring something. He assumed she was unwell and dared not stop, continuing his hurried pace.

"Uncle-Master, open your eyes. Let's rest here for a while, shall we? Are you feeling unwell?" He placed her on a large rock, noticing her unusual
complexion, and asked anxiously.

Li Mochou slowly opened her eyes, and the handsome, clear face of Yang Guo came into view. This was the first time she had looked at this young man so closely, and her heart
fluttered instantly.

"Uncle-Master... Uncle-Master... are you alright?!" Yang Guo placed the sleeping baby on a large rock beside him, anxiously checking Li Mochou
for injuries. The Dharma King's martial arts were formidable; she might be seriously injured.

Li Mochou glanced around. It was truly a hidden paradise. They were beside a clear pool of water, with a thin waterfall at the other end.
A faint sulfurous smell emanated from the pool, and wisps of steam rose from its surface. It was clearly a hot spring.

Just then, she felt a pair of large hands touching her.

"What...what are you doing?"

"Uncle-Master...how are you feeling? Were you injured by the Dharma King just now?"

Seeing him anxiously and intently checking her body for injuries, Li Mochou chuckled.

"Silly boy, I'm not injured!"

Yang Guo stared blankly at her smiling face. She was inherently a beautiful woman, but usually her face carried a fierce aura that made people overlook her
beauty. Smiling so sweetly, she looked as natural as any other girl. Yang Guo could only hear the rapid pounding of his own heart.

Li Mochou raised her slender white hand, covering his eyes.

"Don't look..." she said coquettishly, feeling extremely embarrassed by being stared at like that by this handsome young man.

Yang Guo grasped her hands, smelling the fragrance he had just caught from her sleeve.

He inhaled deeply, his breath stirring her heart.

"Uncle-Master..."

Her brow furrowed slightly; she hated hearing him call her that. She pulled his head down and sealed his mouth with hers.

Two inexperienced lovers, driven by their first stirrings of desire, eagerly sought to experience the irresistible world of passion. Their hot lips
met , Yang Guo unable to resist sucking on hers. Li Mochou also extended her tongue, tracing the corner of his mouth. He took her playful tongue into his mouth, his own
responding, their tongues touching the most intimate parts of each other's mouths.

Ending their long, breathless kiss, they breathed deeply, gazing at each other with affection, smiling at one another. Li Mochou's alluring eyes
sent a surge of heat through Yang Guo's lower abdomen, his breathing becoming heavy.

He kissed her captivating eyes, cheeks, and chin, then gently sucked on her delicate white earlobe, teasing the back of her ear with his tongue. He discovered how sensitive that area was,
as she involuntarily trembled slightly.

As his mouth moved to her fair neck, both their hands became restless.

Her hands slipped inside Yang Guo's clothes, feeling his strong muscles, discovering that even her touch could elicit a groan from him. She searched for his
sensitive , enjoying his reactions, and chuckled softly.

"You're so naughty."

Not to be outdone, he loosened her sash, parted the Taoist robe covering her alluring body, and Li Mochou was left only in a gray bodice.
He helped her sit up, taking a step back to see her completely.

Her hands braced against the ground; the bodice couldn't conceal her fair arms and shapely long legs. A bright red dot of virginity mark on her arm caught his gaze, and he
bent down to kiss it.

"Guo'er, this...I...I...give it to you..." To hide her shyness, she buried her face in his chest.

Such a beauty throwing herself into his arms—only someone made of iron could remain unmoved. Yang Guo showered her fragrant shoulders with countless delicate and moving kisses, his large hands caressing her
exposed skin.

"Mo Chou...you're so beautiful..."

"Guo'er..." She wiped the sweat from his forehead, beads of sweat from passion.

At this moment, they were simply a man and woman drawn to each other; all the grudges and conflicts of the martial world held no sway over them. Yang Guo removed the only covering from her body,
revealing her perfect figure, and exclaimed in admiration. Li Mochou was at the peak of her beauty, her curvaceous figure maintained through martial arts training,
the purity of her virginity combined with the vibrant beauty of her prime—a harmonious and wondrous coexistence.

Yang Guo's erect penis pressed against his trousers. He pulled her close, kissing her deeply, his bare upper body pressed against hers, pressing her lower body against him,
wanting her to feel the excitement he felt because of her.

"Mmm... Guo'er..." Li Mochou wriggled, wanting more contact.

"Don't move...you little vixen..."

Her pert breasts were driving him almost mad. She whispered softly in his ear.

"Guo'er, take me, I love..." Before she could finish, he kissed her lips.

He helped her lie down, his hands kneading her full breasts, lowering his head to take her tender nipples into his mouth, loving both of her alluring beauties equally. His hands moved to her virgin
territory, covering the full mounds, his fingers probing into the crevice, already wet from the previous teasing.

"You little vixen, you're so wet!" he said, his fingers playfully roaming between her labia minora. His other hand caressed and rubbed her
breasts affection.

"Ah...ah..." Li Mochou could only hold his arm, moaning incessantly. For the first time, she had experienced such passion. Yang Guo's fingers
further teased her breasts and the pearl-like nipples

within. She trembled violently, about to reach her first climax. He kissed her, swallowing her cries of orgasm, waiting for her arched, stiff body to relax.

Yang Guo moved between her legs. Her alluring vulva shimmered with engorged blood. He brought his lips to her vulva, licking the swollen clitoris, which seemed to be waiting for tender caresses. Li Mochou, still reeling from the peak of her orgasm, cried out again.

"Ah...no...don't kiss...there...there...ah..." she stammered, almost incoherently.

"Where? Where is it? Tell me, hmm?" Yang Guo looked up.

"Hmm, no, you're bad..." she twisted her waist, resisting.

Seeing her alluring state, his blood surged, and he could no longer restrain himself. He tore off his last remaining clothes, covered her body with his erect penis, and pressed it
against her thighs. Their lips and tongues intertwined, their saliva mingling.

"This is your taste, how is it..." he asked inappropriately.

Li Mochou was too shy to answer, only holding him tightly, enjoying the pleasure of their physical contact.

He parted her legs, his hands supporting her snow-white buttocks, his penis teasing her entrance intimately, making Li Mochou unbearably itchy. She opened her previously
closed, seductive eyes, slightly propping herself up, and looked at Yang Guo, this rascal, only to see a sexy smile playing on his lips.

"Mo Chou, look carefully, I'm going in."

His red, throbbing glans pressed against her entrance, slowly pushing in. Her heart pounded as she watched, feeling an indescribable pleasure and slight
pain within her vagina. His penis slid through her hymen with a soft "plop," penetrating deeply into her vagina. They both cried out softly.

Li Mo Chou's vagina was incredibly tight. Yang Guo felt himself almost reaching orgasm with just a thrust. He slowly withdrew, then forcefully re-entered that enchanting orifice,
gradually increasing the speed. The copious amounts of her vaginal fluid made his thrusts deeper and faster. He couldn't control his strength, each thrust hitting her deepest point,
each time pushing himself in to the very root.

He pressed his glans against her clitoris, using only his waist to grind against her. She almost screamed and groaned.

"Ah...no...no...ah...Guo'er...ah...brother...it's too deep, don't...don't go in any further, ah..." She climaxed again.

Yang Guo began, thrusting forcefully into her. Besides the panting, moans, and the "slap slap"

sounds of flesh colliding, he enjoyed the wonderful sensation of her vagina rubbing against his penis. He lay down, assuming Li Mochou was on top.

This deeper position gave them both greater pleasure. Yang Guo held Li Mochou's waist, guiding her up and down rhythmically. She pressed against his chest, her face
flushed, slowly swaying her slender waist.

Looking at her beauty, Yang Guo's hands grasped her breasts, thrusting into her even more forcefully in the opposite direction. As he felt his climax approaching,
he pressed her down again, lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and frantically thrust his penis, recklessly ejaculating his hot semen deep into her.

"Mo Chou...I...I came...Ah!"

"...Ah...I...me too..." As he ejaculated, she also cried out, reaching her climax.

Yang Guo opened his eyes first. Both of them, exhausted after their climax, had fallen asleep. His penis was still deeply buried in her beautiful opening. He kissed her red lips,
his erection hardening again, gently throbbing. Li Mo Chou, half-asleep, received another wave of his possession.

In this beautiful paradise, their desire fermented intensely, becoming uncontrollable.

The Crimson Fairy Part Two: The baby's cries awakened Yang Guo. Yang Guo quietly rose and covered the still-sleeping beauty with his robe. She must be
exhausted. He brushed away the stray strands of black hair from yesterday's passionate lovemaking. Deprived of his embrace, she whimpered, curled up, and slept even deeper.
Her adorable appearance made Yang Guo smile with tenderness.

A louder cry reminded him that the little girl hadn't eaten all day. Oh no! Where would he find food in this cave? Luckily, the Dharma King hadn't come after them,
otherwise, he certainly wouldn't have been able to stop him.

A thought struck him. He took out the jade bee honey he always carried, mixed it with water, and used a cloth to soak up the honey for her to suck on. The little girl stopped crying and busily
sucked. Soon, she was full and fell asleep again.

A sigh came from behind her; she had woken up. Li Mochou tried to sit up, but her whole body ached. She let out a soft moan, and Yang Guo quickly supported her back, pulling her
close to his chest.

"I'm sorry, I was too excited last night. I've exhausted you. Does it hurt?" he said with concern, gently massaging her smooth, jade-like back. The slippery
touch aroused him again.

"Just now…you…you were thinking about my junior sister, weren't you! I…I…" Her voice choked with emotion.

Her fate was truly tragic. Neither man loved her. Yang Guo now filled her heart, but he and her junior sister, Xiaolongnu, even had a child.
So…where should she stand? Tears welled in her alluring eyes.

Yang Guo kissed away her tears. "Silly Mochou, I was thinking of you, your scent, your lips, your moans…you…" Her slender, white fingers quickly
stopped his increasingly explicit words.

"You! Aren't you ashamed..." She lightly punched his chest, her face as red as the most beautiful flower in spring, her
lips

parted as if she wanted to speak, which made Yang Guo unable to resist leaning down to capture her sweet lips. Their deep and lingering kiss ignited their passion like a raging fire. Li Mochou, her forehead pressed against his, breathed heavily.

"Guo'er... wait, we shouldn't... we shouldn't... Junior Sister, what should we do? You, you love her, you two, you even have a child, I..."
Nourished by love, her heart softened like that of a young girl, thinking of how she always lost in love, and as she spoke, she felt like crying again.

Yang Guo held her face, looking intently into her eyes, and said sincerely, "I love you! Believe me, I have great respect and love for my aunt, but for
you, I've fallen in love. As for the child... that's Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo's. As for me..." He smiled slightly, leaning close to her ear and whispering softly,

"Last night, you took my virginity, my dear wife, and you took me so many times, you've exhausted me!" He then kissed her
alluring white earlobe.

Li Mochou was both happy and shy, laughing and crying at the same time, playfully teasing him.

Yang Guo picked up her tired body and carried her to the steaming hot spring until the comfortably warm water surrounded them. Li Mochou
was a little afraid of water, so she clung to his shoulders, her lotus feet unable to touch the ground, and could only wrap around Yang Guo's waist. Yang Guo playfully pretended to release his large hands that were supporting her slender waist and
full buttocks .

Sure enough, she was startled and clung to him even tighter, the two embracing almost inseparable. Yang Guo's smug laughter provoked a soft, reproachful scolding from her. Only then did he let her sit on a large rock in the pool, the water just reaching
below Li Mochou's breasts, her two breathtaking breasts almost suffocating Yang Guo. He swallowed with difficulty, dutifully washing her.

He scooped up water and washed her shoulders, thinking that was the safest place, but unexpectedly, her full, glistening shoulders made his lower body ache with an erection, his
manhood surfacing openly.

She giggled, pointing at the head of his penis with her finger, and saw that his little brother was so excited that even the veins were bulging. She grew bolder, wrapping her arms around the
engorged member that had driven her mad, and slowly caressed it.

Yang Guo stopped what he was doing, tilted his head back slightly, and let out a series of moans. Seeing her lover lost in passion, Li Mochou wanted him to experience even more pleasure.
The astonishing pleasure she felt last night when he kissed her private parts was like fireworks exploding all over her body.

She brought her cherry lips to his, taking only the head of his penis into her mouth. Her small mouth filled with his, her nimble tongue teasing and sucking. Yang Guo felt
the pleasure building up, yet he cherished her, suppressing the urge to thrust within her intoxicating lips.

Suddenly, a slippery rock caused Li Mochou to slide into the pool.

"Gulp...uh...Guo'er..." she choked on water in her panic.

Yang Guo quickly pulled her out of the water, patting her as she coughed.

After a moment of panic, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly. He carried her ashore, laid her on his clothes, and
loosened hair, making her appear even more delicate and alluring.

He kissed her passionately again.

"Chou'er, my beauty, you are mine, my most beloved beauty."

She pressed against Yang Guo's hips, moving closer to him, gazing at him tenderly. Without foreplay, he thrust deeply into her. She was already wet
, and they joined together with all their might, savoring the friction, the impact, the moist slipperiness. He turned her body, making her kneel, allowing him to
penetrate her even deeper and more intensely.

His movements were almost frantic, her juices flowing, welcoming each powerful thrust. Even in this state, Yang Guo remained caring and gentle, afraid her
knees would hurt themselves, lifting her hips so she was suspended in the air, pressed against him.

At the moment of climax, their bodies and souls cried out as they joined in their most intimate union.

The next day, Yang Guo secretly returned the baby girl to Guo Jing and eloped with Li Mochou to a secluded and beautiful mountain forest, living a life like that of immortals,
oblivious to worldly affairs. [The End]

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