Rape and murder of female cultivator surnamed Ye

Since returning to the Spirit Realm from the Demon Realm, Han Li felt increasingly desolate. He wondered if Wan'er and the others were alive or dead after over 1000 years, whether they had ascended to immortality or not.

He couldn't help but recall the day he raped and murdered the Ye family patriarch in the Demon Realm…

the day Han Li, the Long family patriarch, the Thousand Autumn Saintess, and the others gathered together again. They had almost found the Cleansing Spirit Pool, but then the Treasure Tree Saint Ancestor descended into the void, causing a sudden fluctuation. Countless pink petals appeared, condensing into a gigantic hand over a hundred feet long, which fiercely pressed down on Han Li and the others. In an instant, the fragrance of flowers overwhelmed them, as if the entire sky had collapsed, leaving them no escape!

"Not good! The Demon Realm Saint Ancestor must have discovered our whereabouts!" Han Li exclaimed

, turning around and summoning his Wind and Thunder Wings, shouting: "Fairy Ye, come quickly, I'll take you away!"

The female cultivator surnamed Ye was overjoyed and quickly used her supernatural powers to reach Han Li's side. Han Li carried her away, not even glancing at the Long family patriarch and his group. They vanished in an instant.

The Long family patriarch and the others also scattered, but how could the Holy Ancestor of the Precious Tree let them escape? A pink phantom of a flowering tree flickered, and in an instant, the Long family patriarch, the Thousand Autumns Saintess, and their group were all knocked unconscious.

Han Li had been carrying the female cultivator surnamed Ye for more than half a year, thinking that the Demon Realm Holy Ancestor should not be able to catch him. Looking at the delicate body in his arms, a thought arose.

Before the female cultivator surnamed Ye could react, he used his supernatural powers to seal her entire body.

The female cultivator surnamed Ye reacted and shouted, "Fellow Daoist Han, what are you doing?"

Han Li replied, "Nothing much, I just want to taste Fellow Daoist Ye's ten-thousand-year-old virginity." Haha...haha...

Han Li slowly turned his face and looked at the female cultivator surnamed Ye, saying, "Take off your clothes and let me have some fun here."
The female cultivator surnamed Ye weighed her options briefly and resolutely unbuttoned her clothes. She knew that once she angered him, no one knew what this beast would do

.

In the midst of the blooming flowers, the female cultivator surnamed Ye removed her last undergarment, revealing her beautiful body to the sunlight.

Han Li remained silent, only coldly watching her.

The two stood frozen for a moment, then the female cultivator surnamed Ye leaned obediently against the pavilion's chair, her jade legs slightly parted, actively peeling back her petals to reveal her moist, tender entrance, waiting for his entry.

"Turn over."

The female cultivator surnamed Ye obediently got up, hesitated slightly, then chose an upright position, bent over and pressed against the railing, gently raising her pink, snowy buttocks.

"Spread them apart."

A delicate, boneless hand reached down to her abdomen, opening her private parts.

"The top."

The woman surnamed Ye was startled.

"The asshole I want."

All the blood rushed to her head, and she froze. Rong Long's expression was calm, but his unquestionable tone left no room for negotiation.

His fingers froze for a moment, then began to move slowly again. The smooth flesh of her buttocks slid open like silk from his fingertips, revealing a small, pink anus.

Outside the pavilion, the sun blazed fiercely, while the skin beneath him was cool and smooth. Han Li was very satisfied with Ye Xianzi's submissiveness. He glanced at his silent mother, raised his hand and patted Ye Xianzi's buttocks, his penis erect, pressing against her anus.
"Han Li..." Ye Xianzi called softly.

"What is it?"

"...Nothing..." Although she said this, Ye Xianzi's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her shy yet painful demeanor stirred Han Li's pity. He knew his manhood was incredibly powerful, and although Fairy Ye possessed a wondrous nature, each act of intercourse was arduous. Knowing the excruciating pain of her anus being deflowered, she still obeyed his commands…

The female cultivator surnamed Ye bit her red lips, remaining silent, her face gradually flushing. After her anus was completely torn, her anal muscles became even more sensitive. Not only could she reach orgasm during simple anal intercourse, but each discharge brought intense pleasure. She didn't know it was because Han Li had given her aphrodisiacs powerful enough to turn a barren woman into a wanton one; she thought it was because she herself had become lewd.

Just as she was wondering, the female cultivator surnamed Ye flipped her slender hand, grasped his penis, and whispered, "Come on." Her voice was resolute, yet trembled uncontrollably.

Han Li had never hesitated to have sex with women, but this time, facing Fairy Ye's incredibly tender anus, he hesitated. He caressed the girl's buttocks for a long time, then probed with his middle finger, the tip slowly inserting into her anus. The small anus contracted, swallowing the fingertip; the soft, warm anal flesh was tight and dense, breathtakingly beautiful.

The finger entered the pink, nascent anus segment by segment, then slowly began to thrust. The female cultivator surnamed Ye arched her back and raised her buttocks, humiliated as her enemy played with her most private parts. She felt extreme shame and indignation, yet dared not show a trace of hatred on her face.

Han Li had been thrusting for a while, his penis already throbbing painfully. As the

tender flesh gradually relaxed, he no longer cared whether Fairy Ye would be injured, and thrust his hips against her anus. The beautiful woman's body tensed instantly; the female cultivator surnamed Ye was so nervous she almost burst into tears. She had always been most afraid of pain, having shed countless tears when her body was deflowered, let alone the pain of anal penetration, which would far surpass that.

The delicate, fine lines of her anus bloomed beneath the glans, finally leaving only a narrow pink ring. But the glans had only just entered.

Han Li took a breath, thrusting forward. Several thin, transparent cracks immediately appeared in her anus, filling with blood in the blink of an eye. The female cultivator surnamed Ye cried out.

Han Li slightly withdrew his waist, and once his glans was stained with blood, he immediately entered again. With a "squeak," his glans slid into her anus. Blood flowed freely between her glistening thighs, causing the female cultivator surnamed Ye excruciating pain. Her vision blurred, and she nearly fainted.
Han Li embraced Ye's swaying waist, his lower body moving gently in and out, using only his glans to slowly penetrate her blood-splattered anus. The newly opened anus was slightly clumsy; her rear passage was tight, but lacked the soft, smooth texture of Han Li. He then threw himself onto the female cultivator surnamed Ye, wildly thrusting and ravaging her.

Under the relentless ravaging, the pain of losing her virginity was nothing compared to the numbing, tingling sensation that followed. This indescribable feeling, a mixture of soreness and numbness, tormented the fragile nerves of the woman surnamed Ye with each thrust of Han Li, spreading from the depths of her body to her limbs, causing her to moan softly and gasp gently.

In one of the most violent impacts, the woman surnamed Ye felt her fragile body finally pierced by that merciless penis. The accumulated soreness and numbness burst forth, like urination, a sensation she couldn't discern as either bitter or pleasurable.
"She peed...she peed!" Han Li stopped moving, his penis deep inside her tight jade passage, savoring the wonderful spasms emanating from within. He excitedly exclaimed, "Beauty, wasn't your first orgasm amazing?"
Han Li suddenly let out a long howl, then began to thrust wildly and violently, before collapsing onto the female cultivator surnamed Ye, panting heavily. A stream of hot liquid shot deep into her body at the same time; Han Li had finally released his lust.

The young and beautiful female cultivator surnamed Ye, lying on the ground, had exquisite features, but now she was barely breathing, her mouth open, panting incessantly, as if she couldn't even make a sound. She was completely naked, and Han Li, lying on her delicate body, was thrusting wildly. Each time he pulled his penis out, it brought out filthy stains, mixed with a few drops of scarlet blood, a shocking sight.

The virginity of the female cultivator surnamed Ye was ultimately taken by Old Demon Han. The excruciating pain of losing her virginity is still vivid in her memory, but the emotional wound is even more painful. Her destiny to become an immortal is gone. Without her virginity, how can she still cultivate immortality?

It seems she needs to be properly trained…

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