Fragrant Drink

Chapter One: The Demon Father's Allure
A thick demonic aura swirled within the demon palace, yet in one corner shrouded in black,
a faint demonic presence emanated.
A fragrant mist swirled, a wisp of incense accompanying a jade-like body.
A beautiful woman's figure appeared and disappeared, her light yet eerie laughter echoing through the air. It seemed to
guide lost travelers to the misty place, to devour them whole.
But here, they couldn't lure the lost travelers. Why would demons fall for
the tricks of these little devils? 　　"Oh dear…you're so restless…" she chuckled, picking up
. "The dumbest father in the world…" 　　"He is…" He emerged from the water, sitting beside her. "They touched this place for so long last time, and it swelled up. The feeling was so strange…" He reached for her mysterious garden, covering the long, soft thing. 　　"What an ignorant father... How could he give birth ?" She rubbed his cheek with her fingers, finding it adorably pink. 　　"They weren't born from me..." he muttered softly, "They've called me that ever since I became conscious..." 　　"Hehe..." she laughed, "You really are the most confused devil in the world... You don't even realize you've been taken advantage of by a bunch of little devils..." She rubbed his cheek again, "But, it's good this way... You can be my father too..." She moved closer to him, brushing her nose across his face, "Having a father like you is truly blissful..." 　　"Really?" He turned his head and moved closer to her. 　　"Hehe... Perhaps... you should still be a baby, just like them..." She laughed again, "From now on, you'll be called Bao..." 　　Finally, she pecked him on the lips, "My precious father..." 　　A rich pink atmosphere enveloped the hot spring pool. 　　"So, will you call me Bao or Daddy?" He lightly licked his lips, still carrying the sweet taste of her wine. 　　"What do you want me to call you?" Her hands slid up his waist. 　　"I like... when you hold me, you call me Daddy..." He looked into her eyes and answered without hesitation, "It feels so good when they hold me and call me Daddy... I think..." 　　"Hahaha..." She threw her head back and laughed loudly, "I really don't know if you're innocent or just naturally lewd ? To be able to say such erotic things with such innocent eyes... Daddy... Yun'er really likes you so much..." With that, she wrapped her arms around him, her forehead against his, her nose against his, their lips only millimeters apart. 　　"Mmm..." His Adam's apple bobbed violently. He felt that strange heat return , and this time, his soft member swelled up even without being touched, pressing against her garden. "What... is this...?" He couldn't help but reach out to touch his erect member, finding the sensation of touching himself in the water incredibly pleasurable. 　　"Relax... I'll tell you what's going on..." She kissed his lips, her hand tracing his smooth skin to the swollen area. "Hehe... so hard..." She grasped the hot, hard member. "Daddy's really hard..." she whispered in his ear. 　　He trembled slightly, feeling the sensation growing increasingly pleasurable. 　　"Mmm...?" Meanwhile, the baby water sprites were perched on the rocks, carefully observing their every move . "Daddy looks so comfortable..." 　　"Mmm..." they all nodded in agreement. 　　"Mmm..." He buried his face in her chest, feeling his lower body becoming increasingly comfortable from her touch, as if his bones were melting. "Yun...so comfortable..." The feeling of being nestled in her arms was exceptionally pleasurable, especially her soft breasts, which made him want to stay in her embrace forever. "Why is it hard here too ?" He noticed that her nipples were flushed red and erect. 　　His fingers instantly pinched one of the tempting red nipples and instinctively rubbed it. 　　"Mmm..." A seductive sound escaped from her throat, "Daddy really is born with this kind of lewd skill... " She frowned slightly and leaned against the rock. 　　"Ah..." Drops of liquid suddenly fell from above. 　　Looking up, the babies had their mouths wide open, their eyes slightly glazed, staring intently at the two of them, drool dripping down their faces. 　　"Ah... Daddy looks so tempting... the babies are drooling!" She laughed , picking up a baby and closing his little mouth. 　　The baby looked up at her, blinked, and finally reached out his hand, asking for a hug... " 　　Hehe..." She hugged him and rubbed his soft, tender flesh. 　　"Hug..." The other babies stretched out their hands and rushed into her arms. 　　"Ouch!" He, who had been teased and was now fully aroused, was pushed to the side by the group of babies. 　　"Hehe... what a bunch of cuties... call me sister..." She teased the group of babies, letting them take advantage of her. "Sister..." The babies were unusually well-behaved. 　　"Yun..." He looked at her with a wronged expression, feeling restless all over. 　　"Ah... Daddy's going to cry, babies, why don't you go and comfort Daddy?" The smile suddenly changed, becoming somewhat wicked. 　　"Daddy...Daddy..." The water sprite babies immediately pounced into his arms, clinging tightly to him both on his body and beneath him in the water. 　　"Ah, ahh..." Even his burning, hard member was pulled back by the babies. 　　"Daddy...the feeling of being held is truly the best, isn't it?" She moved closer, embracing him and the babies together. 　　Instantly, the babies transformed into water, secretly hiding themselves. 　　"Hold me...Daddy here...I want to be held..." Floating slightly on the water, they held onto his erect...

The place swelled up, revealing itself to her. "Oh..." A glistening tear slid down her lip. Being held in her
arms, the feeling of being caressed was wonderful.
The second time, a ladle of weak water, who would drink it?
Warmth, since when did the surrounding rocks begin to describe him in this way ? 　　Gentleness, since when did the surrounding rocks
begin to describe him in this way ? Warmth, since when did the surrounding rocks begin to feel him in this way? 　　Hot spring, since when did the surrounding rocks tell him that he was that pool of hot spring water? 　　He didn't remember, he couldn't figure it out. Since gaining consciousness and the ability to communicate, he had lived a confused life in this warm place. 　　He remembered that there had always been a little girl who would come here and soak in the steaming warm water. 　　And since she came, he had grown stronger and more lucid each day. 　　It seemed to be a starry night when he had soft, long hair, a fair body, and slightly cloudy eyes. He could climb the warm rocks, quietly leave the pool, and secretly peek at the outside world. But in the end, he would instinctively return to his own hot spring. 　　The little girl seemed unaware of his presence. He simply gazed at her silently, wondering why her body was different from his. Gradually, more and more demons like him appeared in the pool… He didn't know what he was. 　　The rock told him he was a demon, that he had grown up bathed in the demonic aura of the Demon Emperor. 　　Unbeknownst to him, more and more demons like him appeared in the pool. They were all originally the warm spring water. 　　However, they were both similar to him and different from him. The same appearance, flat chests, slender waists, and a thing between their legs for an unknown purpose. But they all seemed much smaller than him, as if they were his children. 　　The rock told them a word—Father. 　　From then on, all the demons called him that. Many years later, he learned that this was what his father meant. 　　And these so-called children would cling to him all day, wanting him to play with them. He only wanted to lie lazily on the rock, letting the wind caress his body and the mist kiss his face. But the children wouldn't let him have his way, always trying to bother him. 　　"Don't do this to me, go play by yourselves..." He pushed one away, but another immediately clung to him. His long, wet hair clung to his body, sliding down his alluring figure, landing between his legs , and disappearing into his cleft. Everything about him was incredibly tempting. 　　"Daddy...Daddy..." And now, the children only knew this one word, always calling him that as . 　　"Mmm..." When did he start to let out a soft moan when they touched him? 　　Those tender little hands would always accidentally touch his nipples, his tender armpits, and the allure between his legs, each unintentional touch sending shivers down his spine. 　　"Daddy...Daddy...Hungry..." And then, one day, the children learned a new word —hungry. 　　"Hungry...?" He didn't know how to respond. "Ah..." But before he could reply, the red fruit on his chest was sucked by a tender little mouth. "Why are you licking me... Ah..." The other red fruit was also sucked by another child, wrapped in a tender little tongue. "Mmm... Don't, don't suck..." 　　"Daddy... Daddy... Hungry..." More children rushed over. 　　"Mmm... Don't do this... Even if you do that, you can't suck anything out... Mmm... Ah..." 　　Unconsciously, waves of tingling sensations spread throughout his body, finally reaching his two swollen nipples, as if they had been sucked out by the children. 　　"Waaah... Daddy... Hungry..." The child who had been sucking for a long time without getting anything out let go, pouting and about to cry. 　　"Ah!!! This is terrible!!! What am I going to do to make it up to her?!" At this moment, a sudden roar attracted the attention of all the little demons. 　　The girl returned to the hot spring, undressing, kicking her shoes, and scratching her head. 　　"I have to give her something she'll definitely like!" she thought dejectedly as she rushed into the hot spring, but froze at the sight before her. 　　On the central rock, a man was surrounded by a group of children, one of whom was calling out to the dogwood on his chest. He was flushed, his chest heaving. 　　"I've got it..." the girl sighed softly, looking at him, "The gift...I've got it..." 　　"Hmm?" he asked, puzzled. 　　"Hungry..." a baby swam to the girl's side, tugged at her hand, and 　　pointed to her slightly protruding breasts. 　　"No milk here!!" the girl cried out after a few seconds, clutching her breasts, which resembled fried eggs. 　　He looked at the enraged girl, never imagining that he, and his pool, would one day . 　　"Ah..." all the babies lay on the outermost rock, watching the drifting white clouds. 　　"Don't fall in..." He was too busy watching over the mischievous little devils. 　　"Daddy... Daddy..." The babies waved to him whenever they saw something new or interesting. 　　When the pool began to descend, everyone was so frightened that they turned into the pool of weak water again. 　　"Sister Ziyun, this is a small token of my appreciation, please accept it..." The girl's voice came. 　　He secretly hid behind the large rock and watched. He saw the girl dressed in a golden dress talking to another woman much taller than her. The woman wore a black robe, and her pair of snow-white breasts were much larger than the girl's. 　　"Wow..." At this moment, the babies seemed to notice this as well. 　　"Give me a pool of hot springs? What are you up to now, you little devil?" The woman called Sister Ziyun looked over. 　　They were frightened and hid again. 　　"Hehe..." A laugh was heard, "Well, I'll reluctantly accept this gift for now ..."

The words were laced with endless mockery.
"Sister, you're so magnanimous, let bygones be bygones!" came the girl's voice again.
"Then let's see... whether this gift suits my taste..." The woman's words were full of
domineering power .
"It will definitely be delicious!" the girl finally replied before fleeing.
This drop of water lured her to drink.
"Mmm..." From the misty pool, seductive moans could be heard from time to time.
Her alluring body was so tempting that it made one's bones melt and one's flesh go numb.
"Why do you still have to suck mine... yours is bigger... ugh..." He
covered his mouth and nose with his arm, feeling like he was about to die, to die in the midst of lust.
"But Daddy tastes better..." She licked her lips, biting his
swollen , teasing the crevice with her tongue.
"Mmm... it's going to break... don't bite anymore... there's nothing left to eat..." He looked at her pitifully,
his whole body going limp against the rock.
"Here..." Her hand slid to his private parts, "It seems there's something to eat..." She
looked at him closely, pressing her soft breasts against his swollen, red nipples, her hand gripping his
erect penis.
"Ah..." he groaned softly, finding the feeling of being held too wonderful. "
What kind of ?"
"Hehe..." she chuckled softly, looking at him. "Father will know in a moment..." With her other
hand, she tucked his hair behind his ear and kissed his alluring lips.
Third Time, Each Other's Food
How pure must a soul be to make a body so tempting?
What kind of experiences must one have to create such a bewitching enchantress?
She possessed a face that could kill, a body that could kill. Those hazy eyes were like flowing water, that
expression flowing into one's heart. Gray, those light gray pupils were the source of that temptation.
"Let's do that happy thing together, my father..."
Driven by instinct, he fell into the source of pleasure with her, trapped in the vortex of desire.
"Will this stop your hunger?"
He explored instinctively.
"Yes..." she whispered in his ear, "Never... never has there been such
delicious ..."
"Am I... the delicious food?" He didn't know that he was the tempting food.
"Hehe... father... let's eat each other together..."
"Eat... each other?"
His body had unknowingly grown hotter and hotter under her influence, and they had
unknowingly become intertwined.
"We... are each other's food..." She lured him step by step onto her.
"Food...?"
His lower body, being rubbed by her, now wanted to move more vigorously.
"Essence... I give Father endless essence..." she whispered in his ear, "Father
can help me consume the excess essence..."
"Essence..." It seemed to be something incredibly delicious, making him involuntarily swallow.
"Father... is the pillar of this hot spring. As long as Father is full, no one will be hungry..." Her
fingers traced his sensitive waist, sliding down his upturned buttocks into the water.
"Father..." The babies' soft calls reminded him that everyone was still hungry.
"Essence, how do we consume it?" He blinked slowly, tiny dewdrops still clinging to his eyelashes.
"Hehe..." She chuckled, pressing her lips to his neck, her soft tongue tracing the
alluring lines of his penis. "Just...like this..." she said, straddling his waist,
her lower abdomen pressing against his, until her lips touched his erect penis. "Relax...
" she said
, taking a deep breath and slowly sliding down.
"Mmm..." He frowned slightly, holding her tightly, unsure where to look,
his gaze fixed on her large, white breasts.
A slight pain emanated from her burning hot spot; she seemed to be struggling to merge with him.
What was this feeling? It felt like they were being forcibly connected, tightly clasped together.
"Ah..." she couldn't help but part her lips, uttering those tempting words, "This...is this eating?"
"Mmm..." she closed her eyes, responding softly, "Ah ha..." Thankfully, the hot spring had been so soothing;
this entry was incredibly difficult.
"Is it... all right?" He wasn't sure if it was fully connected, but he moved slightly on instinct.
"Ugh..." She felt her cervix being stretched open, the hot dragon's head penetrating inside, then getting stuck
. "Father... really..." She didn't know whether to praise him or not, that he had actually
explored that wonderful path on his own the first time.
"Ah..." He felt a slight pain from being squeezed there, wanting to get out, but that subtle,
wonderful feeling lingered in his most vulnerable spot. "What... what should I do?"
"Move... move however you want... ah..." She nestled in his arms, resting her head on
his shoulder, feeling his body temperature, the smooth, delicate texture of his skin.
"Eating... really... requires so much... effort..." With each thrust, he groaned,
feeling that with each pull out, the water rushed into that mysterious palace, and when he pushed back in, the
warm water was completely squeezed out by his erect flower stem.
The water rippled, making it difficult to see the exact point of their union.
"So soft..." With each movement, he felt her large, white breasts rub against him,
the soft texture sending shivers down his spine. Each tingling sensation that surged to his nipples felt as if it were traveling
to .
This connection was wonderful.
"Is Father truly a born lecher?" she asked, gazing at him, stroking his face with her hand, feeling
his thrusts.
"You slut...?" He blinked, puzzled, water droplets still dripping from his hair onto his chest.
"It's nothing... Father doesn't need to understand..." She gently kissed his lips, "As long as Father
is , that's enough..."
He was like a pool of clear water; perhaps she shouldn't disturb him.
"Mmm... Ah..."
Gradually, the pleasure stopped her from thinking too much. His rock-hard weapon pierced her
tender inner walls again and again. She kept squeezing him, but he only grew harder, as
fierce .
"Father... Yun'er will give you what you want to eat most..." With heavy breathing, she whispered,
already unable to resist wriggling her tender flower path.
"Ugh... Why are you squeezing me so hard? Why is it a little... Ah... What's going on?" He shook his head,
unable to describe his current feelings.
Their intertwined bodies rubbed against the rock, the point of union tormenting each other.
"Father's sword, as sharp as a rock, has pierced Yun'er's flower... Yun'er, give Father the most
delicious nectar... Ah... Mmm..." She hugged him tightly, arching her body and releasing a torrent of fluid.
"No, don't squeeze me! It hurts, it hurts..." he cried out, his voice trembling from the heat.
Her tender inner walls felt like a stone wall pushing him away, trying to force him to withdraw. "It hurts...
Waaah... Ah ha..." Amidst his sobs, the blood rushed into his erect penis, turning into pure white
fluid flowed into her trembling flower.
"Ah... It's in..." She closed her eyes, burying her face in his neck, feeling his intense
pulse, again and again, filling her completely.
"What... is this...?" He collapsed in the water, yet felt an indescribable sense of
satisfaction .
"Is it delicious, Father..." She leaned against the rock, continuing to kiss his still-
erect .
"I...don't know..." He felt only confusion, drowning in the hot spring.
Smoke continued to swirl around the hot water. Passersby, beware! Countless alluring fairies
lure you into this warm spring, offering you a delicious taste. In the end, you will become their
meal, food to fill their bellies.
Demons and fairies, who will be whose delicious feast?
What is destined by this intersection?
Looking at the innocent smiles of those little fairies, do you ever think that
you ? And the demon father is now unknowingly gnawing on the greatest demon in the world. In the end,
who will devour whom?
Chapter Four: Failed Escape
The wind swept across the warm pool, carrying away a wisp of smoke. He lay on the rock all day, feeling the kiss of the wind.
Gazing at the blue sky, the white clouds, the birds flying by, or a passing boat, he always wondered,
what does it feel like to fly? Where would he fly to? What was it like outside?
"Daddy... Daddy..."
The children's calls had long since become familiar, even numbing. They had transformed into that pool of warm water, and even
with human form, they still guarded this warm pool. Who could tell him what else he could do?
There was so much he didn't understand about the outside world; that unknown world held too much allure for him.
"I want to leave..." He didn't know when this thought had taken hold of him.
For the first time, he stepped barefoot out of this warm pool. The rocks tried to hold him back, because of the many
dangers outside. The children cried, but they couldn't leave this warm pool either. For the first time, he no longer
longed to return to this warm pool.
His body was always wet, his long hair always dripping with warm water, his jade-like body
always radiating warmth. White smoke always surrounded him, and from afar, his murky gray eyes were always
swallowed by that smoke.
Was this the so-called Demon Palace? How come he encountered all sorts of demons and monsters everywhere? He blinked and
walked past them. He looked at them, and they looked at him.
Whispers, he saw those so-called whispers for the first time.
"May I ask, which palace does this Demon Lord come from? His Majesty is not in the Qiankun Hall at the moment." A palace attendant dressed in
dark blue robes suddenly ran up to him and said.
"Palace...?" He was puzzled. "I am not a Demon Lord... I am not from any palace... Yun'er calls me
Father..." He only knew that she was the Emperor mentioned by the person in front of him, and answered calmly.
The surroundings immediately fell silent.
"She also calls me Bao... but I like her calling me Father..." His voice was still so calm.
"So he is..."
The whispers were now loud enough for him to hear.
"So it is His Highness Baojun of the Warm Fragrance Pool. Someone, quickly go and fetch his clothes and shoes." The palace attendant said.
"I won't wear those..." He knew the palace attendant was referring to the clothes they were wearing; he had never worn them
and didn't want to.
"If Your Highness walks around the palace like this, and His Majesty finds out, he'll be angry," the attendant coaxed him. "
His Majesty's anger is terrible!"
"Angry?" He had never seen anyone angry and didn't know what that was like.
"He'll fly into a rage, and might even blow up the pond or chop down the pillars!" the attendant said, half-coaxing and half-threatening.
"Yun'er won't do that!" he replied in his uniquely calm tone.
"..." The attendant almost fell over. "Your Highness, please put them on... If you continue like this, it won't be the pond that
gets blown up , or the pillars that get chopped down, it'll be the little ones."
"Yun'er won't blow you up or chop you down, Yun'er is very gentle."
The Purple Emperor was very gentle, never flew into a rage, and had never been angry. These explosive pieces of news bombarded
the palace attendants like thunderbolts. They were all stunned.
"As expected, different status...different treatment..." They could only weep.
He ignored them and walked away alone, following his own feelings.
"Your Highness, where are you going?" The palace servants tried to block him while also trying to stop him.
"I want to go out...to see what's outside..." he continued casually.
"Outside?!" They were truly astounded;
this was the first male guest in the palace to dare walk out naked.
"What's going on? Why the commotion?" Suddenly, a lazy male voice rang out.
The palace servants turned around and immediately knelt down.
"Greetings, Your Majesty the Purple Emperor!"
He widened his eyes slightly; the man before him seemed so much like her. He had the same purple
eyes, exuding a strong demonic aura. He didn't know whether to describe him as handsome or what
,
but this man made a lasting impression on him. "Hehe..." The man looked at him and suddenly chuckled, "So that's how it is..."
He approached and said, "I am Yun'er's brother, my name is Ziying."
"Ziying..." he repeated.
"How dare you! You cannot address His Majesty by his name!" The palace servants panicked, fearing that this naive little devil
had offended the greatest demon in the world.
"Why?" For Bao, a name is just something to be called.
"Hehe, Bao is so cute. Such a cute daddy, Yun'er is so lucky..." Ziying
looked at Bao's expression and couldn't help but laugh. "Bao, you can call me whatever you like from now on..."
Hearing Ziying say this, the palace servants stopped talking.
"Ziying..." He reached out and grabbed Ziying's sleeve. "I don't want to wear clothes..."
"Hmm?" Ziying was still laughing, but when he heard Bao say this, he laughed even more. "Why don't you wear them? Aren't the clothes they
prepared quite nice?"
"I don't understand..." He answered honestly. "Why do I have to wear them?"
"Hehe..." Ziying just covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress his laughter. "Then don't wear them. In your condition,
you 'll be soaked in no time. But if others see your body, you'll be at a disadvantage. Put on a
cloak!" With a wave of his hand, the cloak fell on Bao.
"What do you mean by 'at a disadvantage'?" He was still puzzled.
"Your body... can only be seen by Yun'er now... silly boy!" Zi Ying tapped
his nose with her fingertip. "If you blatantly tempt everyone like this, how can they work?" Seeing Bao's
slightly dazed expression, Zi Ying found it amusing. "You're such a lively character... and a stunning beauty at that..."
Bao couldn't quite process Zi Ying's words; he was like a newborn baby, needing time to understand.
"I want to go out..." he said directly when Zi Ying stopped speaking.
"Go out?" Zi Ying raised an eyebrow slightly. "Where do you want to go?"
"Outside... somewhere I've never seen before." He answered truthfully.
"Outside? Outside where? Outside the pool? Or outside the Demon Palace? Is this outside?
Have you seen this place before?" But Zi Ying's next words stunned Bao.
"No..." After a long pause, Bao finally answered, "This is my first time here..."
"Hehe..." Ziying, like a sly fox, pulled Bao's hand and led him into the Qiankun Palace.
"This is where Yun'er lives."
"Lives...where..." Looking at the ornately decorated palace, Bao was a little confused. "
Why would she live in a place like this?"
"Pfft..." Ziying, who was secretly twitching beside him, covered his mouth tightly. "So cute..."
"Cute?" Bao blinked.
"Ah...I really envy Yun'er for finding such a father...I...want
a ..." Ziying hugged Bao tightly, his hands kneading and rubbing his body.
"Then you can call me father too..." Bao said without thinking. "I like it when people call me
father ..."
Ziying looked up slightly, gazing at this pure and innocent demon, feeling that such a demon was a once-in-a-millennium find.
"Really?" Ziying's fingers slid along Bao's collarbone, and his head rested on Bao's shoulder.
"Sure." For Bao, being called "Daddy" was perfectly normal.
"Hehe..." Ziying chuckled, "Daddy..." he called out, but
hugged .
"You're all wet." Bao blinked, noticing that Ziying's robes were soaked.
"Oh dear..." Ziying looked at Bao, "Daddy's so lecherous...do you really want to get me wet?"
"Hmm?" Bao didn't understand what he meant.
"What a foolish daddy, Yun'er must have taken advantage of you." Ziying's hand
slid along Bao's wet hair to his warm, jade-like back, circling and swirling.
"Hmm..." Bao felt a tingling sensation where he was being touched.
"The one who's really taking advantage of Daddy is probably your brother, isn't he?" At this moment, she suddenly appeared by the gate,
as if watching a good show.
"Such a fragrant father, even brother is mesmerized..." Holding Bao, Ziying rested his chin on
Bao's shoulder, looking at Ziyun, and chuckled softly.
"Hmm?" Bao tilted his head, looking up at Ziyun at the door.
"Brother, don't faint, you'll crush father..." Her hands wrapped around Bao's waist, holding Ziying
's waist, supporting him steadily.
"Hehe... How could that be, how could brother crush father?" Ziying said,
gently touching the corner of her mouth.
"Hehe, it's brother who's the one who's broken..." She gently dodged, hugging Bao, letting Bao escape Ziying's
clutches .
"They said you went out." Bao looked at her and suddenly remembered this and said.
"But when I heard brother came, and father came too, how could Yun'er not rush back?" Ziyun's fingers
traced his cheek, the smile on her lips changing slightly.
"Yun'er is the worst!" Ziying gently raised his slender, white finger and pointed at her, saying, "This hand is teasing
my little face, and that hand is already touching this place!" He grabbed Ziyun's hand, which had slipped down to Bao's lower body
.
"Brother, are you jealous?" Ziyun looked at her brother, her eyes filled with seductive allure, but her tongue darted out,
licking along Bao's tempting cheeks all the way to his earlobe.
"Mmm..." Bao felt his body go limp all at once.
"Does Yun'er want her brother to be jealous?" Zi Ying wasn't angry. He simply walked up to Bao and suddenly
kissed Bao's lips. "Do you like it? Is it sweet?" he asked.
"..." Bao licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue and nodded slightly. "Sweet..."
"Does brother want Yun'er to be jealous?" She snatched Bao back, still smiling. "Let's see if brother is jealous
today , or if Yun'er is..."
"Vinegar, is it that delicious?" He was curious about what vinegar tasted like.
Chapter Five
: The question is, is it only those with the purest hearts who possess the purest desires?
Your turbid gray eyes, hazy yet revealing a clear desire, what kind of environment created
a fairy like you?
Fairy, you truly are a fairy, a real fairy. You can use your most primal desires to lure
people into that terrifying trap, making them risk their lives for you, and even do so willingly.
How could someone so alluring and seductive utter such innocent words?
"I want to go out and see the world..."
How much emotion lies behind your calm voice?
"Where do you want to go?"
Her question seems casual, but can you hear the tension within?
"Outside, to places I've never seen before."
You are like a newborn infant, curious about everything.
"Outside, there are so many places we've never seen."
Can you hear her worry?
"I want to see those places we've never seen before."
Your answer is so simple, yet so complex. How can you see those
places you've never seen before?
"Is the sky outside this blue? Are those birds flying around the same ones?
Where has the wind blown to after it? I want to follow the wind..."
Free to do as you please, you are the most innocent of desires, yet also the most capricious of spirits.
"Sigh..."
You surely didn't understand the meaning in her sigh. Did she hope you would understand, or did she hope you would remain
this simple forever?
"Daddy... what if you get lost?"
She calls you Daddy, but actually your roles are reversed; you're the child being educated.
"What should I do?"
Your blinking eyes, besides their allure, also seem pure white.
"Look at the map! Can Daddy read a map?"
She's the ancient demon; you can't defeat her.
"A map...? How do I read it?"
You're no different from that pool of babies.
"Can Daddy read? How can I read a map if I can't read?"
If she were a human trafficker, you'd definitely be kidnapped.
"Teach me."
You answered easily.
"Heh..."
See, you've been tricked! Keep blinking!
"Daddy should stay here and learn first..."
See, even Brother Ziying has spoken up; you, this so-called Daddy, should just stay here obediently!
"What, Brother wants to teach Daddy?"
Is she a fox reincarnated? She's starting to scheme again.
"Poor Daddy, Yun'er is going to ruin him again..."
Just ignore Zi Ying's words, you'll regret it later!
"What are you saying, brother? How could Yun'er ruin Daddy?"
You little lamb who's been grabbed by her, just keep being Daddy! Don't even think about going out.
"Being touched all over by your devilish hands, isn't that ruining him?"
Zi Ying's words are seductive, more seductive than your body, so you can be even more seductive, focus on it!
"Mmm..."
This kind of moan is yours, the aroused desire will become a tidal wave that engulfs your body.
"Is this how Yun'er teaches Daddy?"
Zi Ying's hand is on her waist, you'd better learn! Watch where that hand slides.
"Why does the hand always have to slide to the waist?"
"Shh... Daddy will feel it with his body..."
Training, this, is this the beginning of training?
Day after day, year after year, if it were flowing water, it would have long since flowed away. The water demon father from the hot spring pool
still remains in this demon palace.
"If you answer correctly, feed Daddy a grape... If you answer incorrectly... this grape... will have to be eaten
by that ... Daddy must not let Yun'er's hard work go to waste..."
The voice of the great demon king echoed in the hall.
"Mmm..."
A seductive moan was softly uttered, even the roof beams were tempted.
"How about we fill in the poem first?"
She took the crystal-clear mare's milk grape and rolled it on his body, asking questions while
rubbing the grape against his sensitive spots.
"Mmm..." He nodded slightly, feeling his nipples harden because of the grape.
He picked up a pen and wrote the answer word by word on the rice paper.
"Ah ha..." When the grape was rolled to the edge of his cleft, he trembled all over, "D-
Didn't I answer correctly? Ah..." The grape had already slid along that tempting crevice to his anus.
"One more sentence..." She used the grape to ravage his wet flower.
"Mmm..." He frowned slightly, feeling his anus tingling from the grape, and tremblingly wrote the
last sentence. Just as he picked up the pen, he was attacked from behind. "Ah..." The smooth, hard grape
was suddenly stuffed into his shy anus. "Was it wrong?"
"Next question..." She answered him with actions, the second grape already pinched between her fingers.
"Ugh..." He felt like he had fallen for her trick again, but he had no choice but to answer.
"And this question?" He answered another question, but then his shy anus was violated again. "Ugh...
Why is it wrong again?" His petals were trembling as grapes were stuffed in one after another. "I... I can't eat
anymore..."
But there were still so many exercises.
"Ugh..." He buried his head in his belly, which was piled high with bunches of grapes, and felt uncomfortably
bloated .
"There are still so many questions... Daddy can't leave until he finishes them..." She teased him like a triumphant fox
with a cunning smile.
"Too many... I can't fit any more..." His eyes were misty. "Ah..."
Another grape was stuffed into his mouth. "You haven't answered this one yet..." His drooping dragon, however, raised its head due to the bloating
.
"You're overtime... You have to be punished... If Daddy doesn't answer... another grape will be put in..."
She continued to rub the grape against his anus, deliberately avoiding touching his engorged penis.
He quickly picked up his pen and started answering the question.
"You'll definitely get this one right! You just talked about it this morning!" As soon as he finished writing, he covered his anus and glared at her,
his hard dragon penis facing her.
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"Hehe... Daddy is so smart... it's normal that he answered correctly..." She smiled, glanced at
his lower body and then looked at his face, "A grape as a reward for this little mouth up here..." Saying that, she
stuffed the grape into his already thirsty mouth.
"Mmm..." He took a bite of the grape, and juice still flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Daddy is still just like that baby..." She looked at him, and affectionately stuck out her tongue to
lick the juice from the corner of his mouth, "Mmm..." She hugged him and enjoyed his deliciousness.
"Yun'er... my stomach is so bloated..." He covered his abdomen, which was bulging from the grape, and said uncomfortably.
"Rubbing it will make it less bloated..." She reached out and pressed her hand on his lower abdomen.
"Mmm...ah..." He frowned and gasped softly, "Don't, don't rub it like that...it feels so strange..." He
nestled in her arms, his hands tightly covering his anus, "The grapes...are wriggling..."
"Daddy, so tempting..." She gazed at him, lifting his chin, looking into his misty eyes.
"Ah..." He squeezed his legs together, the grapes bursting under the pressure, juice sliding down
his alluring anus, down his long, white legs, dripping onto the chair, onto the floor, and also
dripping juice onto his erect penis.
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