Long-desired jade feet

The raging fire, like a roaring beast, ferociously devoured the life in the forest. A woman, perhaps twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, was seen staggering along a stream beside the forest, dragging a long trail of blood. From the woods behind her came the sounds of hacking and screams. She tightened her grip on the basket she held, from which the cries of an infant could be heard. "Mother will definitely keep you alive!" A resolute glint flashed in the woman's cloudy eyes as she slowly lowered the basket into the river. The basket drifted further and further away with the current, slowly disappearing into the distance…

"Ah—" Chang Lin suddenly woke up from his bed. The young man, already twenty years old, was handsome, even somewhat effeminate. "That dream again…" Chang Lin clutched his forehead in pain; he had had this dream countless times since childhood. But for him, raised by the Nine Phoenix Sect from a young age, this dream might be the only clue to unlocking the mystery of his origins.

"Now is not the time to overthink... I still need to go with Senior Sister Chu Huang to investigate the strange phenomena in the Demon-Suppressing Forest today

." Chang Lin hurriedly rolled off the bed and packed his things. "There shouldn't be any problems. If I'm even a little late, given Senior Sister Chu Huang's temper..." Thinking of this, Chang Lin rushed towards the meeting point at the mountain gate.

Chang Lin jogged along, and in the distance, he saw six young men and women standing at the Nine Phoenix Sect's mountain gate. The tall woman in the lead appeared to be about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, dressed in a red outfit and wearing red over-the-knee boots embroidered with phoenixes, which made her already slender legs even more breathtaking.

Her eyes were bright and piercing, her nose was delicate and her eyebrows were arched, and her skin was as white as snow. She was truly beautiful beyond compare. Who else could it be but Chu Huang? Chang Lin had a bad feeling and sped up his run, finally arriving at the mountain gate, panting heavily.

Chu Huang parted her red lips slightly and said, "A mere lowly disciple dares to arrive last? If you delay things and come back, I'll teach you a lesson!" Her heavenly voice sent a chill down Chang Lin's spine, and he could only bow and smile obsequiously, not daring to straighten his back.

"Hmph, no time to lose, let's go!" With Chu Huang's order, everyone followed closely behind, except for Chang Lin and another disciple who pulled a cart full of luggage, acting as laborers.

"Sigh..." Chang Lin sighed bitterly. Orphans like them, adopted by the sect, usually served as lowly disciples doing menial tasks unless they had extraordinary talent, specializing in all sorts of hard and tiring work.

Two hours later, the group finally arrived at the Demon-Suppressing Forest.

A young girl in white couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister Chu Huang, what exactly is the strange phenomenon we're investigating this time?" Chu Huang glanced at her indifferently and said casually, "The sect has discovered a previously unexplored ruin of the Gara clan in the Demon-Suppressing Forest."

The female disciple exclaimed in realization, "It's the Gara clan that was suppressed by the combined forces of the martial world twenty years ago! They're truly persistent!" At this moment, a simple-minded male disciple chimed in, "This clan consisted entirely of women, and their offspring with others were also women. They were born with exceptional skills in seduction and eye techniques, and their abilities were far too treacherous, which is why they were suppressed by the combined forces of the martial world. We must be extra careful this time."

"The Gara clan is long dead. Besides, with my strength as the third-ranked member of the Nine Phoenix Ranking, even if I were to encounter someone from the Gara clan, I could kill her within ten breaths!" Chu Huang said contemptuously, her arrogance undisguised.

"That's right! That's right! With Senior Sister Chu Huang here, there will definitely be no problem!" The people around her flattered her.

While the five people ahead were chatting happily, Chang Lin and another servant were struggling to pull the cart seven or eight meters behind. The journey was incredibly boring, their only amusement being the occasional glance at Senior Sister Chu Huang's jade-like legs clad in over-the-knee boots.

"If I could slowly peel off Chu Huang's boots and freely play with those lovely jade feet, it would be worth dying for..." Chang Lin was lost in his fantasies when he was suddenly patted lightly by the person next to him, startling him from his reverie.

Looking up, Chang Lin saw it was the servant disciple who had been pulling the cart with him. This man was honest-looking and chubby, with a sly glint in his small eyes, looking at him with a half-smile.

"I saw you staring at Senior Sister Chu Huang the whole way. Do you know she's the third-ranked expert on this year's Nine Phoenix Ranking? She could kick ten of you flying with one kick! Don't try anything funny!" the chubby boy said righteously.

"I...I didn't!" Chang Lin reluctantly withdrew his gaze, hurriedly denying it. Thinking that Chu Huang could rank among the top three female warriors under the age of twenty-five in the martial arts world, he couldn't help but sigh, realizing that he could only fulfill his wish in his dreams...

After walking for about an hour, Chang Lin noticed that the five people ahead of him had suddenly stopped, as if they had discovered something. He quickly pulled the cart forward and saw that there was a steep slope ahead, and not far below the slope stood a magnificent ancient temple, like a giant beast crouching on the ground. The walls of the ancient temple were covered with incomprehensible carvings, exuding an aura of ancient times. Chang Lin stared blankly at the ancient temple, as if attracted by something.

"You two stay and watch the cart, the rest of you come with me to explore." Chu Huang's clear voice pulled Chang Lin back to reality. He had also felt that the ancient temple was a bit eerie and was thinking about how to escape.

"Senior Sister Chu Huang, one person is enough to watch the carriage. Why don't we take a servant in to scout ahead? This ancient temple has never been explored before, just in case..."

Before the male disciple behind him could finish speaking, Chu Huang interrupted, "Bringing someone with such low martial arts skills in would be a burden! If you want to take someone, you can take them!" With that, she leaped down the slope with a powerful push of her jade-like foot and headed towards the ancient temple.

"Hey—Senior Sister, you, you're the one! Come in with us!" Seeing Chu Huang's decisive action, everyone hurriedly followed, not forgetting to take the unlucky Chang Lin with them.

Chang Lin was on the verge of tears, "Aren't you all usually the most obedient to Chu Huang? Why are you so scared now!" But he could only mutter a few words to himself.

The five of them entered the ancient temple, with Chang Lin trembling at the front. After passing through a narrow passage, they entered a spacious hall. The walls were covered with various murals, most of which had long since weathered away, making it impossible to see what they depicted.

In the center of the hall stood a massive yet simple stone coffin, a full ten feet tall and twenty feet long. Chu Huang, who had arrived earlier, was already meticulously examining it. "Senior Sister, have you found anything?" the crowd cautiously approached.

Chu Huang lightly placed one hand on the coffin and said, "I've checked the surroundings. There are no mechanisms or hidden doors. This is all there is."

"Can we go back now?" the woman in white asked tentatively.

"Go back? Let's see what's inside this coffin!" Chu Huang replied.

"We probably can't open the lid of such a large coffin..." someone questioned.

"Then let's make a hole in it!" Chu Huang said, her hands clenched into fists at her waist, her feet straddling a stance. A faint red aura rose from her body, and the air around her seemed to scorch. "

It's Senior Sister Chu Huang's cultivation technique—the Heavenly Meteor Record!" a female disciple exclaimed.

A male disciple nearby added, "It's rumored that this cultivation method, besides being inherently powerful, can also transform internal energy into terrifyingly high temperatures. Combined with Senior Sister Chu Huang's formidable martial arts skills, breaking this stone coffin shouldn't be difficult." Chu Huang narrowed her phoenix eyes, preparing to make a move, when a woman's eerie voice suddenly echoed in the hall, "No one has been here for a very, very long time..."

This startled everyone, and Chang Lin's legs went weak, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"Who's playing tricks! Come out!" Chu Huang shouted.

"Hehehe, what a pretty little girl..." Accompanied by a series of light laughs, a faint white ghostly fire flickered on the stone coffin, appearing exceptionally eerie.

"No matter what you are, let's see if you can withstand my Falling Feather Kick!" With a stomp of her jade foot, Chu Huang flew towards the ghostly fire; her pride wouldn't tolerate being mocked!

"Hehehe, such a rash temper won't do. Let me teach you a lesson." The white will-o'-the-wisp grew even brighter, suddenly unleashing a visible ring-shaped shockwave that slammed into Chu Huang and the others. They were instantly sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground. Chu Huang felt as if something had exploded in her mind, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted. Chang Lin was also mercilessly struck by the shockwave. At that moment, a thought flashed through his mind: "Am I going to die? I…" Before he could think any further, he lost consciousness.

The will-o'-the-wisp spun triumphantly in the air a few times before suddenly stopping. It murmured, "This is…" After a long while, Chang Lin felt something pressing on his chest. He grabbed it and felt a soft touch. Chang Lin opened his eyes and saw a small foot wearing red boots twitching in his hand…

Feeling the jade foot he had longed for, Chang Lin was stunned and at a loss. Following those long legs, Chang Lin saw Chu Huang's full chest rising and falling slightly, her beautiful eyes closed, her small mouth slightly open, appearing somewhat weak and helpless—a far cry from her previous majestic and arrogant demeanor. Chang Lin, seeing this, felt a surge of blood rush to his head, his lower body already burning with a hard erection. Just as he was about to unleash his beastly desires, a white ghostly fire suddenly appeared before him, startling him greatly.

"You…you…don't come any closer!" Chang Lin pointed at the ghostly fire with one hand, while still tightly gripping Chu Huang's jade-like foot with the other.

The ghostly fire was somewhat amused and slowly said, "Little one, don't be nervous. Do you know why you were able to wake up so quickly?"

Chang Lin was also stunned. It seemed that apart from a slight dizziness, he was fine; he had just thought he was going to die! Seeing Chang Lin standing there stunned, Ghost Fire continued, "I sensed the bloodline of my Gara clan within you, which explains your naturally strong three souls and seven spirits. It's truly strange, you're clearly a boy..." Ghost Fire's words struck Chang Lin like a hammer blow, sending shockwaves through his heart.

"But...aren't the descendants of the Gara clan always female? How could I..." Feeling the erection beneath him, Chang Lin asked in confusion.

"I'm also puzzled...but you do indeed have the blood of my Gara clan flowing through your veins. As the first patriarch of the Gara clan, this sense is infallible." Ghost Fire revealed his identity.

"The first patriarch of the Gara clan..." The series of shocks left Chang Lin somewhat dazed.

The will-o'-the-wisp continued, "I am now only a remnant soul, otherwise you would all be dead long ago. Although you are a member of the Gara clan, your bloodline is still dormant. It is fate that you have come here. Let me awaken your bloodline for you." The will-o'-the-wisp separated a flame and flew directly into Chang Lin's brow.

As the flame entered his body, Chang Lin felt a warmth on his forehead, which slowly spread throughout his body. Every cell seemed to be cheering, and Chang Lin closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation.

Various cultivation methods for eye techniques and seductive arts flooded his mind. When he opened his eyes again, they seemed to shimmer with light. Chang Lin excitedly exclaimed, "Can I use these eye techniques to do whatever I want now?!" The will-o'-the-wisp clearly scoffed at this. "Cultivation is not that easy. With your current eye power, you probably can't even make someone lose their senses briefly… Alright, I'm tired…" With that, the will-o'-the-wisp slowly disappeared… "Clan Chief! Clan Chief!" Chang Lin hurriedly called out twice, but only his own voice echoed in the hall. At this moment, Chang Lin remembered Chu Huang, who was still lying beside him, and his heart warmed. Looking back, he saw that Chu Huang was indeed still asleep. Chang Lin eagerly picked up one of Chu Huang's feet and slowly massaged it. Even through the boot, he could feel how soft her small foot was.

"If it were any other time, my senior sister would probably have kicked me to death by now," Chang Lin thought to himself with secret delight.

After playing with it for a while, Chang Lin slowly removed one of Chu Huang's boots. The moment the boot left her foot, a fragrant scent of foot sweat filled Chang Lin's nose, and he couldn't help but widen his nostrils and sniff the inside of the boot several times.

Tossing the boot aside, Chang Lin carefully examined the small foot encased in silk stockings in his hands. The jade-like foot was slender enough to be held in one hand, with a crescent-shaped arch, delicate ankles, and toes like pearls—truly irresistible.

"This is a rare treasure!" With that, Chang Lin stuck out his tongue and passionately licked the foot through the silk stockings.

After a few rounds, Chang Lin simply put the tip of Chu Huang's foot in his mouth and bit her toes, causing Chu Huang to show a pained expression.

Startled, Chang Lin quickly spat out Chu Huang's foot, only relieved when he saw her brow relax.

"Looks like Senior Sister and the others will wake up soon," Chang Lin thought as he removed Chu Huang's stockings and ran his index finger back and forth across the sole of her foot. As Chang Lin ran his finger, Chu Huang's toes curled up, looking quite adorable.

"Losing her virginity is unlikely; Senior Sister will definitely suspect something when she wakes up. So, I'll use her little feet to quell my lust." Chang Lin quickly removed Chu Huang's other boot and stockings.

Then he pulled down his pants, revealing his already erect member. Chang Lin triumphantly grasped her two soft feet, squeezing his penis between the soles. The soft touch of the indentations almost made him ejaculate instantly.

The thought of the usually arrogant and highly skilled Chu Huang being subjected to his foot fetish filled Chang Lin with an intense sense of conquest and immense pleasure!

The snow-white soles of her feet began to turn pink with constant rubbing. Chang Lin's body trembled, and a large amount of thick semen sprayed onto Chu Huang's feet. Panting heavily, Chang Lin evenly smeared the semen on Chu Huang's feet. He scraped some from Chu Huang's left foot and smeared it on her face, then scraped some from her right foot and stuffed it into her slightly open mouth.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful you are, you still have to drink my thick soup!" After doing this, Chang Lin put Chu Huang's boots and socks back on and lay down to continue pretending to be unconscious…

After a while, Chu Huang slowly woke up, rubbing her forehead, feeling a warm, damp sensation in her boots. Her head was spinning, and she couldn't remember what had just happened. Soon, everyone gradually regained consciousness. No one remembered the will-o'-the-wisp; they all assumed that Chu Huang had triggered a mechanism when attacking the stone coffin, stunning everyone. After a careful search yielded nothing, Chu Huang had no choice but to lead everyone away…

Once everyone had left, a barely audible muttering echoed in the hall, “When I was awakening the little guy’s bloodline just now, I vaguely sensed… that… inside him…” On the way back, Chu Huang was naturally sullen. Not only had she gained nothing, but she had also triggered a mechanism and lost face. The damp heat on her feet also made her feel strangely nauseous; she didn’t usually sweat that much… As for Chang Lin, needless to say, not only had he awakened the Gara bloodline, but he had also played with the jade feet he had longed for day and night. The smile on his face was impossible to shake, and he was already thinking about how to properly cultivate the Gara secret manual when they got back! The chubby boy pulling the cart beside him looked at the smug Chang Lin with a thoughtful expression…

[The End]

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