"The Romantic Adventures of the Heavenly Court" (Chapters 1-195, Complete) by Qing Shang Long Ling

"The Heavenly Court's Romantic Adventures"

by Qing Shang Long Ling

, Volume 1: Heavenly Realm

Chapter 001: The Lustful Immortals Make a Scene in Heaven

. Above the Heavenly Court, clouds and mist swirled, creating an ethereal atmosphere. Golden rays rolled like red rainbows, and auspicious clouds sprayed purple mist. The Southern Heavenly Gate stood there, deep blue, crafted from crystal; bright and gleaming, adorned with precious jade. Dozens of Heavenly Marshals stood on either side, pillars of strength, wielding halberds and banners; below them were dozens of golden-armored deities, each holding halberds, whips, swords, and knives. The outer chambers were passable, but the interior was astonishing: Several large pillars stood against the walls, entwined with golden-scaled, sun-drenched, red-bearded dragons; several long bridges spanned which soared, red-crowned phoenixes with colorful plumage.

Bright clouds reflected the sky, and a misty blue veil obscured the entrance to the Heavenly Court. There are thirty-three heavenly palaces in the sky: the Cloud Palace, the Vaishravana Palace, the Five Bright Palace, the Sun Palace, the Flower and Medicine Palace… each palace's ridge is adorned with golden beasts. There are also seventy-two magnificent halls: the Hall of Court Assembly, the Hall of Lingxu, the Hall of Precious Light, the Hall of Heavenly Kings, the Hall of Spirit Officials… each hall's pillars are lined with jade unicorns. On the Longevity Star Platform, there are famous flowers that never wither; beside the alchemy furnace, there are evergreen embroidered grasses that last for ten thousand years. Then, before the Pilgrimage Tower, crimson robes gleam like stars; lotus crowns gleam with gold and jade. Jade hairpins and pearl-embroidered shoes, purple ribbons and golden seals. The golden bells strike, and the three court officials present their memorials on the steps; when the heavenly drums sound, all the saints pay homage to the Jade Emperor. Then, before the Lingxiao Palace, golden nails adorn the jade doors, and colorful phoenixes dance on the vermilion gates.

The covered corridors and winding paths are exquisitely crafted; the three eaves and four clusters of dragons and phoenixes soar in layers. Above, a magnificent, round, and gleaming golden gourd topped with purple light; below, a celestial princess held a fan, and a jade maiden held a celestial handkerchief. Fierce-looking celestial generals commanded the court; haughty celestial officials protected the emperor. In the very center, on a crystal plate, lay countless layers of Taiyi pills; in an agate bottle, several twisted coral branches were inserted. These were all wondrous objects of the celestial palace, unlike anything found on earth. Golden palaces and silver halls, purple mansions, rare flowers and jade herbs, and precious blossoms. The Jade Rabbit of the King passed by the altar, and the Golden Crow of the Sage flew beneath.

Gradually, the hazy mist receded, revealing several hundred-foot-tall pillars standing majestically. Golden dragon patterns were carved on the pillars, as if they were alive and about to leap out and roar to the heavens. At the end of dozens of pillars, a gigantic palace appeared and disappeared. Up close, the colossal hall shimmered with golden light, radiating a golden glow amidst the clouds. Anyone standing before it felt an urge to kneel in reverence!

Yet, within this magnificent and imposing golden palace, a tense atmosphere pervaded the air. Everyone present wore solemn expressions, utterly silent, cautiously glancing furtively at the figure seated on the dragon throne, holding their breath, afraid to utter a sound lest they incur the wrath of the Jade Emperor. Despite their

utmost care, the immortals could not escape the Jade Emperor's reprimand.

The Jade Emperor swept his majestic gaze over the assembled celestial officials below, then angrily addressed them: "You bunch of useless trash! You've been recuperating in Heaven for so long, and you can't even catch a mere lecherous immortal? You've let him roam free! Have you all become nothing but empty shells, useless cowards?"

Hearing the Jade Emperor's words, the immortals stared at each other, trembling with fear, none daring to answer him. "You...you're all infuriating!" Seeing the immortals' reaction, the Jade Emperor's face paled with rage. He pointed a finger at them, too angry to speak.

"Your Majesty, it's not that we didn't try, it's just that that lecherous immortal is too cunning. Every time we encounter him, he runs away. He never confronts us directly! That's why he's been able to get away with it. But this time, we've severely injured him, so this time we'll definitely annihilate him, never to be reincarnated again." Seeing the Jade Emperor's angry expression, Erlang Shen, a famous general of the Heavenly Court, braced himself and made a guarantee.

"Good, Erlang Shen will lead the army to kill this lecherous immortal. If you fail again this time, you will all be punished according to the Heavenly Rules!" The Jade Emperor finally saw someone step forward, and his mood calmed down slightly before he gave the order.

"Your subjects obey the decree. This time, we will definitely kill this lecherous immortal, or we are willing to accept the punishment of the Heavenly Rules." The celestial ministers immediately accepted the decree.

"Alright! You may all leave now!" The Jade Emperor said wearily, it seemed that this matter concerning the lecherous immortal had also exhausted him. "Yes, Your Majesty, we take our leave!" Upon hearing the Jade Emperor's words, the immortals hurriedly bowed and took their leave.

After the immortals had left, the Jade Emperor wearily asked the maid beside him, "Where is the Queen Mother now? Why haven't we seen her these past few days?" The maid respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, Her Majesty has heard that a lewd immortal has recently appeared in Heaven, and she hasn't dared to step out of her room much."

"Hmm, that's good. Fortunately, this lewd immortal doesn't seem to have caused any trouble recently, otherwise, Heaven would definitely be turned upside down by him." Hearing the maid's reply, the Jade Emperor rubbed his head and then muttered to himself.

The maidservant, as if suddenly remembering something, whispered to the Jade Emperor, "Your Majesty, this servant feels that the Queen Mother's behavior and words have been very strange lately!" "Get out of here! How dare a lowly maidservant like you comment on the Queen Mother?" The Jade Emperor was already furious about the lewd immortals in Heaven, and this maidservant's daring to slander the Queen Mother only fueled his anger. Thus, this little maidservant became his punching bag.

Indeed, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were a very loving couple. The Jade Emperor would consult with the Queen Mother on many important matters of Heaven, and she never disappointed him, always offering good advice—a typical virtuous and capable wife. Although the Queen Mother might occasionally throw a tantrum, the Jade Emperor trusted her most. How could he allow anyone to slander his most trusted person in front of him?

However, what the Jade Emperor never expected was that at this moment, in a room in Heaven, the Queen Mother, completely naked, was moaning softly beneath a strong man, enduring his storm of thrusts. Her delicate face was flushed, her head shaking incessantly, her half-open vulva exhaling hot breaths, constantly emitting soft moans, stimulating the man on top of her to make even more vigorous movements.

Chapter 002 The Lustful Immortal Fucking the Queen Mother

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I..." the Queen Mother cried out, her jade hands waving in the air.

The man's large hands grasped the Queen Mother's small, exquisite breasts, kneading them forcefully, causing her glistening breasts to change shape in his hands. His thick waist twisted violently, thrusting rapidly. His thick, hot penis slid in and out of the Queen Mother's pink, tender vulva, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid and soaking the sheets beneath her.

"Squeeze your little hole tight... harder..." the man panted.

The Queen Mother's long, slender legs gripped his waist tightly, meeting his thrusts. With each penetration, she violently arched her hips upwards, allowing the glans to reach her cervix. Each thrust of the thick, long penis struck her delicate clitoris, almost shattering her soul. She felt each insertion as if it were hitting her heart, leaving her speechless with pleasure, only able to moan and gasp.

Half an hour later, the Queen Mother trembled violently, her beautiful buttocks arching upwards with all her might, her vulva gripping the penis tightly.

"Ah...I'm going to...ascend to heaven..." The Queen Mother suddenly gripped the man's buttocks tightly, her fragrant hips swaying wildly from side to side. Her vulva tightly held the large glans, sucking and opening, the walls of her vagina convulsing. Suddenly, a gush of slippery, hot fluid sprayed onto the glans, giving the man immense pleasure.

"Ah...I've come...I've come again..." the Queen Mother groaned, her beautiful legs sliding limply down. After her climax, the Queen Mother lay limp on the bed, her jade-like skin flushed a rosy pink from the orgasm, her small, red mouth agape as she breathed heavily.

The man let his penis soak in the Queen Mother's warm, tight vagina, feeling the comforting embrace. His restless fingers teased the swollen, engorged nipples on her breasts.

He lowered his head and kissed her beautiful

, delicate face, asking, "How many times did you come today?"

The Queen Mother shifted uncomfortably, her delicate nose emitting a seductive moan, and said shyly, "No more! You're teasing me again!"

The man said smugly, "How about a few more times?"

The Queen Mother's face changed color. "I can't take it anymore! I'm completely exhausted! Please have mercy!"

The man made his penis throb in her vagina, and the Queen Mother gasped in surprise.

"You're satisfied, but I'm not done yet!" the man said with a pained expression.

The Queen Mother spat and said, "Brother, every time you make me feel like I'm dying, your little hole is red and swollen from all your fucking. I really can't take it anymore. How about we talk?" A

wicked smile appeared on the man's face, and he said, "What are you talking about? Tell me how you got me chased by the Jade Emperor!" As he spoke, he touched his buttocks, "My buttocks still hurt a little!"

The Queen Mother chuckled and said, "Serves you right, who told you to barge into someone's room like a lecherous thief."

"Hey, explain yourself clearly, I'm not some pervert! I'm just a little lecherous, so what?"

The Queen Mother curled her cherry lips and said, "Hmph, then why did you stand there for so long and not leave?"

"Hehe, who told you to be so charming? Seeing such a captivating beauty like you posing and behaving in front of me, any man who wants to leave would not be a normal man!" A smile hung on the man's lips.

The Queen Mother of the West couldn't help but scold, "So you mean I was seducing you?!"

"Isn't that right? Who was swaying in front of me, deliberately pointing their most alluring parts at me? Thinking of that captivating sight, ah, I couldn't resist any longer..."

"You..." The Queen Mother of the West was greatly embarrassed, about to retort coquettishly, but her cherry lips were already sealed with a kiss.

After a moment of struggle, amidst alluring moans, the Queen Mother of the West once again passionately responded.

It turned out that this man was the lecherous immortal who was hunted and hated by the entire Heavenly Court. No one in the Heavenly Court knew his origins. His first appearance in the Heavenly Court was just a month ago. The immortals only knew that this lecherous immortal was extremely lustful and cunning, which was why the entire Heavenly Court was helpless against him.

Half a month ago, while escaping the encirclement of the immortals, this lecherous immortal inexplicably arrived at a heavily guarded mansion. The lecherous immortal, realizing something was amiss, was about to leave immediately. However, as he passed by the Queen Mother's inner chambers, he glimpsed a painting of a beautiful woman bathing. Bewitched by the alluring sight, he lost himself in the moment and was caught red-handed by the Queen Mother. Without hesitation, the lecherous immortal raped the noble Queen Mother.

Afterwards, the Queen Mother wept bitterly, but given the circumstances and the lecherous immortal's sweet words and deliberate comforting, she reluctantly accepted the situation.

Thereafter, the lecherous immortal used his skills to give the Queen Mother the ultimate pleasure of lovemaking. The feeling of ecstasy and desire made the Queen Mother, experiencing love for the first time, unable to resist, and she fell deeply in love with the lecherous immortal.

For the past few days, whenever she had a spare moment, the Queen Mother of the West would secretly meet with this lecherous immortal in her room. Ye Tianlong, a seasoned womanizer, knew a woman's needs well, while the Queen Mother of the West was a novice in matters of lovemaking; everything was new to her. In just a few days, the Queen Mother of the West, originally as pure as a blank sheet of paper, under the lecherous immortal's influence, behaved like a wanton woman in bed, even uttering words like "little hole" and "I've come." The lecherous immortal was quite pleased with the Queen Mother of the West's eagerness to learn.

At this moment, a wicked smile appeared on the man's face as he said, "How about this, I'll let your ass taste the rod."

Hearing the lecherous immortal's words, the Queen Mother of the West was startled, her face contorted in pain as she said, "Brother, hit me gently. My ass is so delicate!"

The lecherous immortal climbed off the Queen Mother of the West, pushing her jade-like legs to his chest, leaving her fair, fragrant buttocks suspended in the air.

The Queen Mother of the West hugged her thighs, her swollen, red vulva and adorable anus exposed to the lecherous immortal.

The immortal reached out and touched the plump, dripping flesh, saying with boundless affection, "So cute, all swollen!"

The Queen Mother trembled slightly and cried out, "Brother, it itches! Don't touch me."

The immortal saw that the vaginal fluid and essence flowing from her vulva had already moistened the delicate pink anus, making it glisten. He lightly touched the tender flesh of her anus with his fingertips, and the adorable anus immediately contracted and wriggled shyly.

The lecherous immortal felt its delicate softness and exclaimed, "So beautiful!"

The Queen Mother, blushing, whispered, "Brother, don't move, it's dirty."

The lecherous immortal, his fingertips moistened with her juices, gently stroked her chrysanthemum bud, saying, "Silly girl, where on your body is there any dirt?"

The Queen Mother, wriggling her hips in unbearable pleasure, said, "How strange! This feeling..."

The lecherous immortal, very satisfied with the sensitivity of the Queen Mother's anus, chuckled and asked, "Does it taste good?"

The Queen Mother shook her head, moaning softly. "No, didn't you say you were going to spank my buttocks?" the Queen Mother asked, confused.

The lecherous immortal leered, "Now!" With that, his thick penis moved between the Queen Mother's thighs, the large glans aimed at her wet anus. Under his skillful caresses, the originally tightly closed chrysanthemum bud slightly opened, revealing its pink inner walls.

Feeling the hot glans penetrate her anus, the Queen Mother was startled and cried out, "Wrong! Not this!"

The lewd immortal chuckled and said, "That's right, this is it. I'm going to spank your ass with my fleshy glans." The Queen Mother tried to escape, but the lewd immortal grabbed her jade buttocks with both hands, thrust his waist, and his glans, covered in her vaginal fluid, slid into her tight anus. Seeing her small, pink anus opening and holding his large glans, the lewd immortal was extremely excited.

Due to the lubrication of the abundant vaginal fluid, his thick penis entered the Queen Mother's anus with little difficulty. Amidst the Queen Mother's cries of pain, the lewd immortal completely shoved his penis into her anus.

The warm rectum tightly enveloped the thick penis, causing the lecherous immortal to groan comfortably: "So tight, so warm!"

The Queen Mother, completely at his mercy, could only grit her teeth and endure the burning pain from her anus, occasionally letting out a mournful cry: "Ugh...it hurts...it's about to tear...it's opening..."

The lecherous immortal slowly thrust in and out, kneading the Queen Mother's breasts with both hands, saying, "Relax, don't be tense."

The Queen Mother obediently relaxed. Feeling her narrow anus soften, the lecherous immortal's penis gradually increased its speed.

After the Queen Mother's whole body relaxed, the initial pain was quickly replaced by a strange itching sensation at her anus, and a strange pleasure began to spread throughout her body.

Before she knew it, the Queen Mother's moans had turned into hot, soft gasps, "Ah...oh...ugh..." Incoherent cries escaped from the Queen Mother's small mouth. Knowing that the Queen Mother of the West had already tasted the sweetness of anal sex, the lewd immortal began to engage in even more intense activities.

The narrow chrysanthemum bud opened and closed with the thrusting of the penis, like a bewitching flower in full bloom. A huge, hot, and sweet pleasure surged through the Queen Mother's mind. This intense beauty, which she had never experienced before, made her tremble all over. When the lecherous immortal's fingers inserted into her wet vagina, the impact from both sides caused the Queen Mother to immediately ejaculate.

Streams of warm, slippery vaginal fluid gushed from her crimson vagina with the stimulation of the fingers, flowing onto the penis that was thrusting in and out of her anus, making the penis thrust even more vigorously. The Queen Mother's intoxicating pleasure accumulated throughout her body, then exploded throughout her limbs.

Finally, the lecherous immortal's penis erupted, and a large amount of scalding semen surged into the Queen Mother's rectum. In addition, a wisp of black gas from the lecherous immortal's body flowed into the Queen Mother's body. The Queen Mother did not notice any of this. The Queen Mother of the West felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, her soul and spirit soaring into the sky; she fainted from the beauty

. Seeing this, the Lustful Immortal immediately lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips, pouring a breath of true energy into her.

The Queen Mother of the West slowly awoke, sighed deeply, and said with shimmering eyes, "Brother, so beautiful!"

The Lustful Immortal smiled smugly; seeing the Queen Mother of the Heavenly Realm completely submissive to his genitals, no man would not feel pleased.

He escorted the limp Queen Mother of the West back to her room, and the Lustful Immortal left, full of vigor.

Chapter 003 The Fall of the Lustful Immortal

The Lustful Immortal walked alone in the Heavenly Court, admiring the beautiful scenery while recalling the Queen Mother of the Heavenly Realm's recent subjugation beneath him, feeling a surge of pride.

Suddenly, the Lustful Immortal sensed something, frowned, and then quickly turned and retreated. "Bang!" An invisible barrier blocked the lewd immortal's path, and he, caught off guard, fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!" A boastful laugh echoed above him. Looking up, the lewd immortal saw thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals appear before him in mid-air. Leading them was a man of handsome appearance, with long, bright eyes and piercing ears. He wore a three-peaked phoenix hat, a pale yellow robe, gold-embroidered boots with dragon-patterned stockings, and a jade belt adorned with eight treasures. A crescent-shaped slingshot hung at his waist, and he held a three-pointed, double-edged spear. This was none other than Erlang Shen Yang Jian, the commander-in-chief leading the army to annihilate the lewd immortal.

Standing behind Erlang Shen were the Four Heavenly Kings, who had diligently served in the Heavenly Court for many years: the Eastern King of the Nation, the Southern King of Growth, the Western King of Wide Vision, and the Northern King of Abundant Hearing.

According to legend: The Eastern King Dhritarashtra, also known as Taraxa, is white-bodied, wears armor, and holds a lute. He guards the east and is said to protect the land, hence the name Eastern King Dhritarashtra.

The Southern King Virudhaka, also known as Virudhaka, is blue-bodied, wears armor, and carries a sword. He resides on Mount Sumeru, at the Lapis Lazuli Terrace. "Virupaksha" is a transliteration of Sanskrit, meaning "growth," and he is said to lead the Kumbhandas and other deities to guard the southern continent of Vairocana.

The Western King Virupaksha, also known as Virupaksha, is white-bodied, wears armor, and has a dragon coiled around his hand. "Virupaksha" is a transliteration of the Sanskrit word meaning "wide-eyed." He resides on Mount Sumeru, amidst white clouds, and is the leader of all dragons. Therefore, he has a dragon coiled around his hand, also known as the Red Rope

. He uses this red rope to capture those who do not believe in Buddhism, forcing them to convert. The Northern Heavenly King, Vaishravana, is green-bodied, wears armor, and holds a jeweled umbrella (also called a jeweled banner) in his right hand and a divine rat—a silver rat—in his left. "Vaishravana" is a transliteration of the Sanskrit word meaning "learned," symbolizing blessings and virtues known far and wide. He resides on Mount Sumeru, where waters flourish, and holds a jeweled umbrella to subdue demons and protect the wealth of all beings.

The lewd immortal looked at the many heavenly soldiers and generals before him, but he showed no fear, as if everything that was happening was insignificant to him.

"Lewd immortal, you'd better surrender obediently! Otherwise, I will make you vanish into nothingness, never to be reborn." "Looking at the lecherous immortal with nowhere to escape, Erlang Shen Yang Jian loudly mocked him. The immortals also laughed loudly.

Seeing their sarcasm, the lecherous immortal showed no anger, laughing wildly as he said, "You think you can hold me back with this little Heavenly Dipper and Earthly Fiend Formation you've set up? You're delusional!" But the lecherous immortal suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously to Erlang Shen and the others, "However, I won't leave this time, because I have something more important to do. If I succeed, the entire Heavenly Court will become my domain, and you so-called immortals will be my slaves!"

"Hahaha~~~!"

"Then you can die now!" Erlang Shen, enraged by the lecherous immortal's words, turned to the heavenly soldiers and generals and said, "Now listen to my command, use the Thunder God Incantation to assist this marshal in annihilating this lecherous immortal."

"Yes, Marshal!" "All the heavenly soldiers and generals responded in unison.

Erlang Shen and the heavenly soldiers and generals chanted together slowly, and the sound of the chant resounded throughout the entire heavenly realm.

After the chanting, the sky became hazy, with dark clouds everywhere and thunder rumbling in the air.

But the lewd immortal trapped in the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Formation showed no worry or fear, only an excited expression on his face.

"By the mandate of heaven and earth, with the power of our gods, hurry~~~!" the immortals chanted loudly.

"Boom~~~!" With a loud bang, the heavenly lightning gathered in the air all struck the lewd immortal in the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Formation.

"Hahaha~~~! Thank you for your help, we will definitely meet again." Just before the heavenly lightning struck the lewd immortal, he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Boom~~~~!" "One bolt of lightning after another struck the lewd immortal, gradually reducing his body to ashes. Aside from the ground shattered by the lightning, not a single trace remained.

"Let's withdraw and report back to His Majesty!" Having confirmed that the lewd immortal had been obliterated by the lightning, Erlang Shen turned to his heavenly soldiers and generals and said loudly.

"Yes, sir! " "The heavenly soldiers and generals replied.

However, none of them noticed that after they left, a jet-black gas quietly flew rapidly towards the Jade Pool Palace where the Queen Mother resided, gradually disappearing into the endless sky.

Chapter 004: The Queen Mother Gives Birth to a Child

It had been almost two or three months since the lewd immortal's death, and the Jade Pool Palace where the Queen Mother resided was now bustling with activity. The reason was simple: the Queen Mother, the mother of the heavens, was now two months pregnant after giving birth to the Seven Fairy Maidens of Heaven. This matter was reported to the Jade Emperor by the Heavenly Court's imperial physician." After the Empress Dowager's arrival, the Jade Emperor was overjoyed. He considered it an auspicious sign from heaven and ordered a grand banquet throughout the Heavenly Court to celebrate the Queen Mother's pregnancy with a dragon child. However, the Jade Emperor never imagined that the child the Queen Mother was carrying was not his. The poor Jade Emperor, still beaming with happiness, could only imagine his reaction upon learning the truth.

Inside the Jade Pool Palace,

the Jade Emperor said gently to the Queen Mother, who lay on her phoenix-shaped bed, "Queen Mother, you are now pregnant with a dragon child, so please don't wander around. If you need anything, just tell the maids!" "Yes, I understand, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty! I understand," the Queen Mother replied softly, then turned and gave the Jade Emperor a vicious glare, which he remained completely unaware of.

"Oh! Right, Queen Mother, I have some matters to attend to, so I won't keep you company any longer. You should rest well; I'll come back to keep you company as soon as I'm done." The Jade Emperor, seemingly remembering something important, quickly rose and addressed the Queen Mother.

"Yes! Respectfully seeing Your Majesty off!" Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother quickly instructed her maids to help her up and then respectfully addressed the Jade Emperor. "Alright, you two quickly help the Queen Mother to her bedchamber to rest! I'll be leaving now!" With that, she hurriedly stepped out of the room and left the Jade Pool Palace.

After the Jade Emperor left, the Queen Mother immediately said to her two maids, "You may leave now! I need to rest!" "Yes!" The two maids quickly helped the Queen Mother back to her bedchamber and then quietly withdrew from the room.

After everyone had left, the Queen Mother, sitting on her bed, seemed like a completely different person. Looking at the rooftop with a sorrowful and nostalgic expression, she gently rubbed her slightly protruding belly and said sadly, "My dear child, I am so heartbroken! Your father left this world before you were even born." "

But don't worry, my child, I will definitely kill that old scoundrel, the Jade Emperor, to avenge your father." As she said this, a cruel smile appeared on the Queen Mother's face.

Ten months into her pregnancy, the Queen Mother was now in the Jade Pool Palace.

"Your Majesty, it'll be out soon, just bear with it a little longer!" the fairy who was delivering the baby comforted her, watching the infant being pushed out of the Queen Mother's celestial orifice.

"Ugh...ugh..." The Queen Mother bit her lip, almost drawing blood. This was her eighth labor; even giving birth to the seven fairies hadn't been this painful. In unbearable pain, she could only continue pushing. As she felt the baby slowly emerge from her celestial orifice, the Queen Mother continued to push.

"Wahhhhh!" The baby's first cry echoed throughout the Jade Pool Palace.

"Wow!" Upon seeing the small fleshy stalk of the baby boy's genitals, the fairy blushed deeply, yet dared not utter a sound. After wrapping the blood-covered infant in a swaddle, she knelt and said, "Congratulations, Queen Mother, it's a boy!"

"Quickly, let me see," the Queen Mother said excitedly.

The fairy quickly stood up and handed the swaddle to the Queen Mother.

Watching the baby boy sucking on his fingers, the Queen Mother smiled with delight and softly reminisced, "This child looks just like his father! They're practically identical."

"Yes! He really looks just like His Majesty!" No matter how the fairy looked at the child, she couldn't see any resemblance to the Jade Emperor, but hearing the Queen Mother's words, she could only say it against her will.

Upon hearing the fairy's words, the Queen Mother's expression changed drastically, but she quickly suppressed her emotions and coldly said to the fairy, "Have the cranes announce that I will hold a grand banquet in a month, with celestial peaches to celebrate the birth of my child."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The fairy quickly rose and took her leave.

The Queen Mother, already exhausted, looked at the infant and muttered, "This child really resembles his deceased father. This is not a good thing. I wonder if the immortals of Heaven still recognize his father. Never mind, I'll think about it then!"

"Wah~~" The baby boy began to wail loudly.

"Don't cry, my good baby. Is it because Mother hasn't named you yet? Hehe, on the day of the grand banquet, I'll have all the immortals think of one, and Mother will make your name very famous!" The proud Queen Mother dreamed.

"Wah~~" The baby boy cried even harder, his little hands constantly pawing at the Queen Mother's swollen breasts.

"So my little darling is hungry! It's my fault, he's only just been born and he's already suckling!" The Queen Mother laughed, pulling down her collar and tearing open a corner of her bib to reveal her delicate white breasts.

The baby boy took the Queen Mother's nipple into his mouth and began to suckle vigorously, his eyes reflecting a deep love. The Queen Mother didn't notice that while the baby was drinking her milk, he was also pinching the nipple of her other breast with his little hand.

"Oh! You little rascal!" The Queen Mother was a little excited by her son's touch.

(Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, tsk tsk...)

Chapter 005 Recognizing a Godmother, Paying Respects to a Master

After finishing his milk, the baby boy fell asleep on the Queen Mother's breasts. The Queen Mother, however, was drenched in sweat, her body a little weak, and muttered to herself, "Even breastfeeding makes me like this; it seems I'll have to find someone else to breastfeed me."

A month later, the banquet was held as scheduled. Because this was the Queen Mother of the West's first son, all the realms that had connections with the Heavenly Court sent important figures with precious gifts to congratulate her on the birth of her son. Even Zeus, the king of the gods and the ruler of the Western pantheon, who had never had any contact with the Eastern pantheon, entrusted his wife Metis, the goddess of wisdom, and his only daughter Athena, the goddess of war, to come to the Eastern pantheon to attend the banquet.

(Metis, in ancient Greek mythology, is the goddess of water and wisdom, the daughter of Oceanus and Tethys, and the most intelligent of all creatures. She is the goddess of wit and strategy, and the mother of Athena. Metis is also the name of Jupiter's moon, Io.

Athena is the daughter of Zeus and Metis, one of the twelve Olympian gods; goddess of wisdom and art, just war, and peace. She is the patron goddess of Athens, one of the three virgin goddesses of Olympus, and Zeus's most beloved daughter. In ancient mythology, Athena was a goddess of the heavens, the ruler of clouds and lightning, the goddess of fertility, the protector of peaceful labor, and the goddess of war. She taught people how to tame cattle and horses, and how to build carts and boats; she bestowed upon humankind the plow and harrow, the spindle and the loom, thus being considered the protector of women's labor, especially weaving. She has another name, Ergane, meaning "woman of the workshop." She is also the protector of science and the goddess of wisdom; she bestowed laws upon humankind and maintained social order.)

"Mother, look how adorable this little brother is!" Athena looked at the baby sleeping beside the Queen Mother and turned to her mother, Metis, speaking softly.

"Yes, indeed!" Metis glanced at the baby in the Queen Mother's arms, a hint of envy in her eyes, and agreed.

Seeing Metis's envious gaze, the Queen Mother, holding the baby, suddenly seemed to remember something, her face lighting up with joy. She looked at Metis and gently asked, "I see you seem to really like my child, sister. Why don't we hold a banquet today and have this child recognize you as his godmother? What do you think, sister?"

"Really? Sister Yaoji, are you really willing to let this child recognize me as his godmother?" Hearing the Queen Mother's words, Metis looked at her excitedly and asked.

"Yes, of course it's true! It's his blessing to be your godson, little sister!" The Queen Mother had her reasons for making this decision, because she feared that someone might discover the child's true parentage and harm him. If he were the godson of the chief god of the Western God Realm, that would be a different matter. After all, they knew what was important and wouldn't cause unpleasantness between the Eastern and Western God Realms over such a thing.

"Haha! I finally have a little brother!" Athena exclaimed excitedly after seeing the Queen Mother nod in agreement. She half-ran to the Queen Mother's side, looking at her expectantly and gently asking, "Can I hold him?" "

Of course, you're his older sister now, so of course you can!" The Queen Mother replied to Athena, then looked down at the baby in her arms and said gently, "Good baby! Let your older sister hold you now!" She then carefully handed the baby to Athena.

The baby, as soon as he was in Athena's arms, immediately opened his eyes reflexively, looking at Duanmu Rong with a blank expression, appearing extremely adorable. Looking at the baby's cute face, Athena gently kissed him, then said to the baby with a mischievous expression, "Good little brother, call me sister. If anyone dares to bully you, tell me, and I'll teach them a lesson."

"Alright, Nana, don't corrupt your little brother! Let me hold him too!" Metis looked at the baby in Athena's arms and stretched out his hands to him.

"Ah~~~!" Just as Athena brought the baby to Metis's side, she suddenly let out a shy sound, then looked down at the baby with a hint of annoyance and said, "Hmph~~~! You naughty little brother, you're so bad! Sister's ignoring you!" It turned out that when Athena held the baby in her arms, the baby, taking advantage of Athena's inattention, opened his mouth and bit her nipple through her thin clothing.

"Pfft~~~!" Hearing Athena's words, both the Queen Mother and Metis looked at Athena. Seeing the baby's current state, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. However, neither of them noticed the glint of lust in the baby's eyes—something completely unthinkable for a one-month-old infant.

After Metis stopped laughing, he looked at the blushing Athena and said, "Perhaps your little brother is hungry! Quickly, take him to Sister Yao Ji and let her feed him!"

Once the baby was back in the Queen Mother's arms, he immediately buried his head in her breasts and suckled deeply, a lewd smile playing on his lips.

After the Peach Banquet began, the Queen Mother announced that the baby was the adopted son of Zeus, the ruler of the Western Gods. All the immortals cheered, especially the Jade Emperor, who publicly declared an alliance with the Western Gods, vowing eternal non-aggression.

Another thing that made the Queen Mother very happy was that when Guanyin saw the baby, she asked the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor if they could accept him as a disciple, saying that the child would surely have great comprehension when he grew up.

At first, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother disagreed; how could they allow their only "son" to cultivate Buddhism! Later, Guanyin explained that accepting him as a disciple didn't necessarily mean he would follow Buddhist doctrines, and only then did the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor agree. Thus, this one-month-old baby had a godmother—Metis—and a master—Guanyin.

Before the banquet ended, the Queen Mother announced to everyone that the baby would be named Long Ling.

Chapter 006 Seventh Sister—The Purple-Clad Fairy

In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed since the last Heavenly Court banquet, and Long Ling was now ten years old. Although Long Ling was only ten years old, his height and appearance were no different from an adult. Although Long Ling's face still held a touch of childishness, this did not detract from his handsome appearance at all; on the contrary, it made him seem somewhat adorable. It was precisely because of this adorable face that the beautiful fairies of Heaven often came to play with him.

Especially his seven beautiful fairy sisters—the Seven Fairies—who would come to find him whenever they had free time. Even though it was clearly for their own enjoyment, they would often tell him that as older sisters, they should play with their little brother and make him happy. This often left Long Ling both amused and exasperated. However, while playing with them, Long Ling would occasionally reach out his "devilish hands" and frequently grope their firm breasts, shapely buttocks, and other sensitive areas. This often made the girls blush deeply. Perhaps everyone thought Long Ling was just a child and didn't think too deeply about it, assuming he simply didn't understand the difference between men and women. But was Long Ling truly completely ignorant? Of course, that's a question only Long Ling himself could answer.

"Hmph! In ten years at most, my plan will be completed, and the entire Heavenly Court will be..." In the back garden of the Yaochi Temple within the Heavenly Court, a man dressed in magnificent robes, handsome and refined, wearing a purple robe embroidered with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon, appeared exceptionally handsome and elegant—a truly beautiful man. However, his eyes were filled with malice, his expression was ferocious, and he murmured with a wicked smile, sending chills down one's spine. Indeed, this man was none other than the Queen Mother's son, the only prince of the Heavenly Court—Long Ling.

"Ah~~~! Little brother Ling'er, so you've been hiding here. I've searched the entire Yaochi Temple for you, how should you compensate me!" Just as Long Ling was softly murmuring, a delicate yet clear voice interrupted his murmur. Upon hearing this voice, Long Ling's expression changed, but only for a moment before he quickly regained his composure.

Then, Long Ling slowly turned around, looked at the lovely and angelic girl in front of her, and said with a smile, "Seventh Sister, how could I be hiding from you! I've just been waiting for you here! You didn't find me yourself, and you're blaming me!" That's right, the person who came was Long Ling's biological sister, the Purple-Clad Fairy, one of the Seven Fairies who were famous in the Heavenly Court. (The Seven Fairy Maidens are the seven daughters of the Jade Emperor in the Chinese mythology. In this book, for easier memorization, Long Ling has taken it upon himself to name the seven fairy maidens, who are also the protagonist Long Ling's seven older sisters, as follows: Eldest Sister Red-Clad Fairy, Second Sister Orange-Clad Fairy, Third Sister Yellow-Clad Fairy, Fourth Sister Green-Clad Fairy, Fifth Sister Blue-Clad Fairy, Sixth Sister Blue-Clad Fairy, and Seventh Sister Purple- Clad Fairy.)

"Hmph~~~! It's all your fault! Who told you to come here? Tell me how you're going to make it up to me, or I'll ignore you and won't play with you anymore!" Hearing Long Ling say this, the beautiful girl Long Ling called Seventh Sister, the Purple-Clad Fairy, pouted and protested. She looked incredibly cute, almost like a little elf.

"Then I'll make it up to you like this!" Long Ling smiled mischievously at his Seventh Sister, the Purple-Clad Fairy, and said softly. "What?" Seventh Sister, upon hearing Long Ling's words, thought that Long Ling really had some surprise waiting for her! So she looked at Long Ling expectantly.

Seeing Seventh Sister's adorable expression, her exquisite face, and her alluring figure, Long Ling's burning desire flared up instantly, and his previously limp penis hardened like iron. Long Ling's eyes turned red, and without hesitation, he reached out and tightly cupped Seventh Sister Zi'er's head, fiercely kissing her alluring cherry-like lips. Chapter 007: A Forced Kiss of Seventh Sister Caught off guard by

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sudden and unexpected kiss, the Purple-Clad Fairy was immediately stunned speechless, her senses becoming somewhat numb. She truly hadn't expected this usually obedient little brother to be so audacious today.

Seeing that Seventh Sister Purple-Clad Fairy didn't resist him, Long Ling was overjoyed. Suppressing his overwhelming joy, Long Ling slowly freed his hands from the purple-clad fairy's head and gently slipped them inside her collar, caressing her softly.

"Wow! So big, so soft! Truly the finest of the finest!" As Long Ling's alluring hands touched the purple-clad fairy's breasts, he couldn't help but exclaim inwardly. Before long, the purple-clad fairy began to pant, her eyes becoming somewhat glazed. Long Ling, seeing this, knew his beautiful seventh sister was aroused, and thus quickened his pace. Meanwhile, his hands deftly unbuttoned the purple-clad fairy's collar.

Feeling her brother's skillful light, shallow, deep, and passionate kisses, oh my god, the fairy in purple felt his tongue gently part her teeth and explore, searching and entwining with her own, a tender and wet kiss ensuing. She couldn't help but feel her own saliva welling up, and she kissed him back. This was her first time kissing someone, yet she was so skilled, so cooperative. The kiss alone had already aroused her, making her weak and her body slightly wet. Oh my god, how embarrassing!

The fairy in purple clearly felt Long Ling's hand caress her jade-like leg. She hurriedly reached out to grab his lecherous hand, but instead of resisting, she was led by his hand to explore under her skirt, caressing her rounded breasts. His caresses, his kneading, his lecherous hand actually went straight to her private parts. The fairy in purple clung to him tightly in fear, unsure whether she was afraid he would become engrossed in his exploration or afraid he would discover her wetness.

Gradually, Long Ling slowly kissed Seventh Sister's ear, gently nibbling at the purple-clad fairy's earlobe with his teeth. The purple-clad fairy's earlobe was the softest and most sensitive, and his kissing, biting, sucking, and licking sent a tingling sensation throughout her body, heading straight for her genitals. She tried to shake her hair to escape his attack on her earlobe, but she had already turned her head to meet his lips, passionately entwining and sucking together. She felt the skill of his kissing technique, felt his caresses and kneads on her breasts, felt him pressing between her beautiful buttocks and vulva, felt her own nipples already erect, felt the friction intensify with her body's twisting, and oh my god, that friction made her heart flutter, her passion surge, and her desire overflow. "No, no, it's too embarrassing, I'm so ashamed!"

Long Ling felt the plump softness of his seventh sister, the purple-clad fairy's, buttocks, his lips still nibbling at her earlobe. His lustful hand had already slipped under her short skirt, caressing her breasts and private parts. His large hand pressed down, and the purple-clad fairy's body trembled violently. She immediately felt his fingers kneading and pinching her curves. She grabbed his large hand tightly: "No, no!"

"Good sister, you're already soaking wet!" Long Ling's words made the purple-clad fairy even more shy.

"You naughty little brother, you naughty Ling'er, we can't do this, let me go!" Long Ling almost hugged her completely, turned her around, and made her sit face to face on his lap. Long Ling ignored his seventh sister's words and embraced her snow-white neck, kissing her passionately. The purple-clad fairy had never received such a kiss before! Such a crazy kiss! Such an intense kiss! Such a swift kiss! Such a breathtaking kiss! She caught the alluring scent of his strong, masculine body, her head spinning, her desire surging. She seemed to lose her senses, as if her awareness had been sucked away by Long Ling's lips. She thought of nothing more, letting herself fully experience the sensations. She felt weak all over, her breathing becoming rapid. His lips were thick and powerful, drawing her tongue into his mouth with each passionate kiss.

She was intoxicated, her mind and body immersed in excitement, losing all restraint, forgetting all worries, her hands involuntarily clinging tightly to his waist, as if afraid of losing him. At the same time, she sucked hard on his lips. Long

Ling extended his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, swirling it around. The purple-clad fairy opened her mouth wide, allowing him to penetrate even deeper. She felt increasingly aroused and offered her own tender red tongue to his, pressing it against his and moving it up, down, left, and right.

Chapter 008 Seventh Sister's Passion (Part 1)

They didn't know how much time had passed, their lips were numb, before they finally moved their heads slightly apart. Their eyes met, gazing at each other with deep affection, staring at each other for a long time.

The purple-clad fairy felt that Long Ling's gaze was so warm, full of charm, and captivating; his beautifully shaped, sensual lips and white, strong teeth were enough to inspire endless fantasies at first glance. Another surge of desire, like an electric current, suddenly coursed through her body. Her heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but call out, "Ling'er!" Her delicate, soft arms tightly encircled his neck, and she pressed her cherry lips against his, kissing him passionately. Her beautiful lips were red, full, and elastic, and during the passionate kiss, they seemed so devoted, intense, and eager, with soft "mmm" sounds emanating from her throat. She slipped her bright red tongue into his mouth, letting him suckle. With each suckle, waves of electricity coursed through her body, and she moaned sweetly and ecstatically. Their two soft bodies embraced tightly, their flushed cheeks pressed together, their intoxicated eyes fixed on each other, their trembling red lips locked.

At this moment, the purple-clad fairy's beautiful face was captivating; her shoulder-length hair was black and smooth, her cheeks flushed as if painted with rouge, her eyes brimming with desire, her bright red lips slightly parted, her fair neck long and graceful, and her full, firm breasts rising and falling with her breath.

The sight before him stirred Long Ling's heart, and he couldn't help but pull the purple-clad fairy tightly into his arms again. Holding her soft, fragrant body, he kissed her sweet hair, letting her full, firm breasts press softly against his chest, while simultaneously thrusting his burgeoning desire powerfully against her flat, soft belly.

At this moment, the purple-clad fairy was already lost in passion, her clothes disheveled. She raised her head, gazing at Long Ling for a moment with her alluring eyes that seemed to drip with moisture, then offered her luscious lips again. They shared another deep, long kiss, this time Long Ling's kiss even gentler, as if afraid of shattering precious porcelain.

He gently licked the purple-clad fairy's slender, smooth neck and the bare skin of her arms with his tongue, while the purple-clad fairy tilted her head back in his arms, her small mouth slightly open, moaning softly, her full, round breasts rising and falling with her breath. Long Ling kissed and licked the silky skin of the purple-clad fairy's upper body, finally stopping at her white undergarment. He licked her already erect nipples through the undergarment, and the purple-clad fairy began to pant rapidly, her body hot and limp. Long Ling's hands roamed and caressed the purple-clad fairy's bare back, taking the opportunity to untie the ribbon of the undergarment and smoothly pull it off her upper body. Her pair of firm, full, snow-white, and towering breasts stood erect in the ambiguous air, completely exposed to Long Ling's eyes. Just as the fairy in purple was about to struggle, he lowered his head and swallowed her breast, kissing and sucking it skillfully and passionately. The fairy in purple felt as if she had been electrocuted, clutching his hair and gasping, "No, dear brother, you can't!"

Long Ling raised his head, leering, and said, "Good sister, I was just kissing!" As he spoke, he took advantage of the moment to suckle the fairy in purple's already proudly erect, crimson "cherry" on her chest. She could no longer control herself and suddenly cried out, "Ah..."

The fairy in purple immediately felt an indescribable, soul-stirring pleasure surge through her, rising to her head and spreading throughout her entire body. Her exquisite, mature, and beautiful body trembled with pleasure. Her stunningly beautiful, delicate cheeks exuded a seductive charm, revealing a hint of wantonness. Long Ling reached out and embraced the fairy in purple's slender waist, then with a swift movement, the two found themselves in a secluded flower bush.

"Long Ling, not here, not here! You can't treat your sister like this!" The purple-clad fairy didn't know if she was refusing or warning, panting weakly.

"Don't worry, dear sister, no one outside can see! Besides, I'm just kissing you, I won't do anything to you!" Long Ling laid her down on the flower bushes, lifting her dress up to her waist, revealing her white, sexy panties and fair skin. He bent down and kissed her between her legs.

The purple-clad fairy felt Long Ling kissing, licking, and sucking her peach-like vulva, waves of incomparably pleasurable pleasure surging through her body. Her fair face flushed red, exuding charm and spring-like allure. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, her red lips parted, breathing rapidly, letting out unrestrained soft moans. The thought that she was being kissed like this by her own brother, and that this was the first time she had ever kissed anyone, made her tremble and uncontrollably climax. The purple-clad fairy was almost paralyzed, watching helplessly as Long Ling pressed down on her snow-white body, rubbing his penis against her pubic hair.

"No! No! Long Ling, you can't! I'm your own sister! And... you're still too young, it's not right to do this kind of thing, you can't do this!" But her overwhelming desire made her unable to refuse. Heavens, it's so big!

The purple-clad fairy's fair cheeks flushed with pleasure, her alluring beauty captivating. Her eyes were slightly open, her cherry lips parted, and her voice was soft and sweet.

As the purple-clad fairy's cherry lips parted, a fragrant, delicate scent, like orchids, wafted from her mouth and nose, tickling and warming her face, penetrating straight to the heart, making one lose their senses. Coupled with seeing the purple-clad fairy's charming and intoxicatingly shy demeanor, Long Ling's waist thrust forward, conquering and plundering, wanting to enter the beautiful sister's alluring and seductive body.

Chapter 009 Seventh Sister's Passion (Part 2)

As the purple-clad fairy parted her cherry lips, a fragrant, delicate scent, like orchids, wafted from her mouth and nose, tickling and warming her face, penetrating her very soul, making one's mind wander. Coupled with the purple-clad fairy's captivating and alluring shy demeanor, Long Ling's waist thrust forward, eager to conquer and enter the beautiful sister's seductive and alluring body.

"Ling'er, no!" Just as Long Ling was about to unbutton his clothes and thrust in, the purple-clad fairy quickly stopped him. Seeing the determined expression on his seventh sister's face, Long Ling knew he couldn't possess this beautiful and lovely seventh sister today. If he forced himself on her, it would surely anger her, and perhaps she would never stay with him again.

So, Long Ling sighed inwardly, pointed to the tent he had erected beneath him, and looked pitifully at the Purple-Clad Fairy, saying, "Sister Zi'er, look at my lower body! Can you bear to let your adorable little brother suffer like this? Do you expect me to go out in public looking like this?"

"Pfft~~~!" Seeing Long Ling's feigned pitifulness, the Purple-Clad Fairy burst out laughing. Then, she rolled her eyes at Long Ling and said, "You deserve it! Who told you to be so mean!" But seeing that Long Ling was truly suffering, the Purple-Clad Fairy's compassion overflowed, and she lowered her head and whispered to Long Ling, "Ling'er, are you... are you really in pain?"

"Of course! You're not a man, how would you know how much I'm suffering!" Long Ling said somewhat defiantly after hearing his seventh sister, the Purple-Clad Fairy's words.

"Then...then Ling'er, let me help you!" The purple-clad fairy's face immediately turned bright red as soon as she finished speaking. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Long Ling.

"What? Sister Zi'er, what did you just say?" Long Ling thought he had misheard, so he looked at the purple-clad fairy uncertainly and asked.

The purple-clad fairy didn't speak, but leaned against Long Ling's chest, her gaze fixed on his handsome and rugged face. Her jade-like hand slid slowly across the surface, and she finally said, "Little brother Ling'er, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but you're still too young. We can't do this. And your... your dragon spear is too big. I'm not ready yet. I'm just afraid your dragon spear will... will hurt me, so I dare not..."

Long Ling looked at the purple-clad fairy with infinite regret and said, "Sister Zi'er, it's all my fault. I actually wanted you at this time... I'm so sad, I'm disappointed..."

Seeing Long Ling's disappointed expression, the purple-clad fairy gently comforted him, "Ling'er, don't be sad. I'm not blaming you. How about we do it when you grow up?" At this point, the purple-clad fairy was too shy to express the more explicit words below.

For a moment, neither of them spoke, but they both stared at each other intently. Their faces were only a few centimeters apart, and they could even feel each other's breathing.

The purple-clad fairy's beautiful eyes, somewhat intoxicated, somewhat dazed, and somewhat shy, shimmered with a mesmerizing hue under the hazy moonlight, evoking a dreamlike allure. Her long, dark eyelashes fluttered, and a fine, translucent bead of sweat glistened on her round, delicate nose, as if gently enveloped by a shimmering film. Her cherry-like lips parted slightly, like two blooming flowers, and her alabaster skin glowed pink, brimming with irresistible allure. Holding the

soft, fragrant body in his arms, gazing into those affectionate eyes, Long Ling felt a surge of desire, a passion that welled up from the bottom of his heart!

Filled with passion, Long Ling brought his warm lips to hers.

The purple-clad fairy gently closed her eyes, a gentle smile appearing on her face.

Chapter 010 Seventh Sister Plays the Flute

Long Ling, embracing her smooth, delicate body, seemed to be stirred by something, gently lowering his head and pressing his full lips deeply against her burning red lips.

That moment was an emotional sublimation, a touch of the soul, an entanglement of spirits. Two people bound by a forbidden bond embraced tightly.

The purple-clad fairy gently opened her mouth, murmuring, "Little brother Ling'er..."

Long Ling, of course, sensed her intention. He extended his thick tongue, exploring her lips gently and tenderly, like a soft melody, gently flowing into her heart...

Without any resistance, Long Ling's tongue reached into the purple-clad fairy's fragrant mouth, their tongues intertwining.

Sister Zi'er's delicate tongue seemed like a serpent coiling around him, sending shivers of pleasure through Long Ling's body; Sister Zi'er's sweet nectar seemed like a bewitching potion, intoxicating him; her soft moans seemed like celestial music, captivating his soul.

And she, too, blushed and her heart raced under the invasion of his tongue...

The purple-clad fairy's beautiful body was completely exposed to the air. She was indeed too beautiful, too alluring, too captivating.

Long Ling's hand, uncontrollably, traced the path along her beautiful, flat abdomen. Just inches away, her body trembled. Her long, beautiful legs pressed tightly together, as if resisting an intruder. Long Ling was teasing, deepening the penetration. At this moment, Sister Zi'er's face was flushed, desperately squeezing her thighs together. This was her only resistance, though it appeared so helpless.

Long Ling's hand reached her warm abdomen; Sister Zi'er's lower abdomen was particularly lush, a soft, downy patch to the touch. Long Ling gently combed and stroked it with his fingers for a moment before continuing downwards. The Purple Fairy's body tensed instantly. Long Ling laid her delicate body down on the gunwale, alternately sucking and licking her breasts, his hands also playing with the wet, slippery pearl between her thighs. The Purple Fairy couldn't close her thighs, desperately suppressing the urge within her; her vulva was already soaked. Seeing Zi'er's charming helplessness, Long Ling took advantage of the situation, parting her snow-white, firm legs.

The purple-clad fairy let out a soft sob, her body clearly exposed before Long Ling. Her lower abdomen was covered with lush, dark, glossy pubic hair, her alluring secret place slightly obscured, making it even more enticing. Long Ling caressed the warm, abundant pubic hair, laughing, "Zi'er, you're so lush!"

The purple-clad fairy's face flushed red, shyly remaining silent. Long Ling gently stroked her full body.

The purple-clad fairy's body was alluring, her snow-white skin glowing with a jade-like luster, her breasts full and firm, her slender waist easily encircled, her abdomen flat and firm without any excess fat, her jade-like buttocks round and pert, and her long, firm legs now widely spread apart.

Two full, still girlishly pink lips, slightly parted, like ripe peaches bursting open, a faint, alluring fragrance seemed to emanate from them. Long Ling's heart pounded, his hands gripping her slender waist, caressing it incessantly, and he chuckled, "Sister Zi'er, you're so wet."

As he spoke, he knelt between her legs, his tongue licking the inside of her thighs.

The purple-clad fairy seemed to hum in response, her delicate body trembling slightly. Long Ling glanced at her alluring expression, then lowered his head and slowly licked her again.

The purple-clad fairy trembled with excitement, her lips opening and closing repeatedly, releasing streams of fragrant liquid.

Long Ling's desire surged, and he grasped her peach-like vulva, kneading it vigorously. The purple-clad fairy trembled, letting out two soft moans, releasing large amounts of thick, fragrant nectar, and her body went limp. Long Ling smiled and asked, "Sister Zi'er, do you feel good?"

The purple-clad fairy's cheeks flushed, her nostrils flared, lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm. Although her eyes were closed, she radiated a captivating beauty. Indeed, she had never experienced anything like this before, but how could she answer her wicked brother Long Ling's question? She could only moan softly to express her feelings.

Long Ling continued to move his lips closer, patiently serving the beautiful and alluring sister Zi'er beneath him.

The fairy in purple couldn't help but hum a tune. Encouraged, Long Ling tried even harder to please her, savoring her lower body as if it were the most delicious treat in the world.

Under Long Ling's teasing, the Purple-Clad Fairy once again gushed forth her honeyed juices and fainted. It took her a long time to slowly awaken. Opening her eyes, she saw the true dragon tilting its head and looking at her, and couldn't help but blush shyly. "You little pervert, you almost killed me just now!"

Long Ling laughed, "Sister Zi'er, I was supposed to be your helper, but I ended up helping you instead..."

The Purple-Clad Fairy chuckled softly, straightened up, and grasped Long Ling's scaled dragon spear with both hands. "You little pervert, you big bad guy, I'll give it back to you now. A few days ago, Third Sister found one of those books somewhere, and the other sisters and I read it and learned another way to help you. I don't know if it will work."

The Purple-Clad Fairy's beautiful eyes conveyed affection as she opened her rosy lips...

Enjoying the warmth of Sister Zi'er's mouth, Long Ling was very pleased. He looked down at her movements and praised, "Sister Zi'er, play the flute for me! I just learned it yesterday!"

The Purple-Clad Fairy nodded shyly and continued to play the flute with great effort.

Long Ling's hot, thick dragon spear was gradually moistened inch by inch by her nimble little tongue, its large glans being gently sucked into her moist mouth. The shaft swelled even more in her warm mouth, waves of intoxicating pleasure washing over Long Ling, who couldn't help but moan softly.

The purple-clad fairy gazed at Long Ling with tender affection in her bright eyes, sucking and swallowing the thick shaft, making soft "cheep cheep" sounds.

Long Ling held her head and gently thrust, swaying slightly as he praised, "Sister Zi'er, you're so good! I feel so good."

The purple-clad fairy's eyes showed a mixture of shyness and joy. She embraced Long Ling's buttocks and slowly swallowed the shaft to its fullest extent, yet a small portion still protruded from her lips. Long Ling felt the tip reach her soft throat, then slowly withdrew his jade stem. The purple-clad fairy's bright red lips tightly enveloped it, the warm, moist sensation bringing Long Ling immense pleasure.

Long Ling caressed Zi'er's soft hair. The purple-clad fairy reached out and gently stroked her two testicles, while vigorously swallowing and sucking. Her technique was superb, and her expression was even more ingratiating. The tingling sensation gradually intensified, and Long Ling became increasingly wild. He thrust his hips, using her small mouth like a honey pot, and the purple-clad fairy cooperated with Long Ling's thrusts, letting out soft moans. She looked at Long Ling with a charming gaze, her submissive expression even more alluring.

A strong itch shot straight to his ejaculation point, and his dragon spear swelled three-tenths in her mouth. The purple-clad fairy, of course, knew what was about to happen, and she manipulated his dragon spear even more intensely. Long Ling let out a low growl and forcefully held her head. The purple-clad fairy sucked hard, swallowing rapidly, her small tongue making Long Ling tremble uncontrollably.

After savoring the memory for a long time, Long Ling reluctantly pulled out his dragon spear, pinched her little mouth, and praised, "Sister Zi'er, your little mouth really stole my soul!"

The fairy in purple gently leaned against Long Ling and said shyly, "It's a good thing I read that book with all the other sisters that day, otherwise I wouldn't know how to help you, little brother Ling'er. By the way, Ling'er, was it really comfortable just now?"

Long Ling thought of how Sister Zi'er's warm and charming little mouth had served him, and then thought that she was also one of the Seven Fairies of the Celestial Realm, and his own sister, so he couldn't help but like her even more and hugged her tightly, "Good sister, Ling'er is so cute."

Chapter 011 Your fragrance is so nice

"Zi'er, Ling'er, where are you two? Father and Mother are looking for you!" After the passion, the two siblings lay in the flower bushes, slowly enjoying the afterglow of their climax, when suddenly a shout startled them so much that they turned pale.

"Ah~~~! Eldest sister is here, Ling'er! What should we do now? We absolutely can't let her see us like this. Also, Father and Mother are looking for you! I wonder what it's about!" Upon hearing this voice, the Purple-Clad Fairy turned around, her face filled with worry and a blush of embarrassment, and anxiously asked Long Ling.

Indeed, this person was none other than the eldest princess, the Red-Clad Fairy, one of the seven princesses of Heaven. It turned out that the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother had something to discuss with Long Ling, but she wasn't there. They had no choice but to call upon the seven princesses of Heaven, who were always inseparable from Long Ling, to help them search for her. Of these seven princesses, the seventh princess, the Purple-Clad Fairy, found Long Ling first, but before she could even tell her what had happened, this incident occurred between them. Hearing her eldest sister, the Red-Clad Fairy's, words, the Purple-Clad Fairy immediately remembered her mission.

"Good sister, don't worry! Before Sister Hong'er comes over and finds out about what happened between us, let's quickly get dressed and go out. She definitely won't know what just happened." Seeing the flustered expression on the purple-clad fairy's face, Long Ling gently kissed her cheek and then whispered to her while holding her.

"Hmm, yes! Oh dear! I'm so stupid, I didn't even think of that. Little brother Ling'er is so smart." The purple-clad fairy was suddenly awakened by Long Ling's words, so she wanted to get up and get dressed. But as soon as she got up, she found that Long Ling was still holding her. The purple-clad fairy immediately pushed Long Ling away gently and spat, "Hmph~~~! You naughty little brother, you're still not behaving yourself. Quick... get up quickly, or you'll be finished if your big sister finds out!!!"

Long Ling didn't want to be caught by his big sister either. If his big sister found out and told everyone about it, then he would really be finished! Seeing the red-clad fairy slowly walking towards them, Long Ling and the purple-clad fairy quickly straightened their clothes and then

walked out hand in hand.

"Sister Hong'er, Sister Zi'er and I are here!" After going outside, Long Ling, holding the purple-clad fairy's hand, waved and called out loudly to the red-clad fairy.

"Ling'er, Zi'er, where did you go?" When Long Ling and the purple-clad fairy came in front of the red-clad fairy, the red-clad fairy looked at the purple-clad fairy and Long Ling with some dissatisfaction.

"I...we went to~~~~!" the purple-clad fairy stammered, but before she could finish speaking, the red-clad fairy grabbed her hand and said, "Little sister Zi'er, what did you put on yourself! This fragrance smells so good! I don't remember you having this fragrance when you came out. Did you and little brother Ling'er put it on just now?"

"No...no~~~!" Upon hearing this, the purple-clad fairy's face immediately turned red, and she turned and glared fiercely at Long Ling. How could the fairy in red possibly say such a thing? Did she mean she and her younger brother, Long Ling, were intimate?

"Pfft~~~!" Hearing his elder sister, the fairy in red, say that, Long Ling couldn't help but laugh. Long Ling really hadn't expected his elder sister, the fairy in red, to say that the semen ejaculated from that dragon spear smelled good to her.

"Hmph, you naughty little brother, how dare you laugh! Your six older sisters and I have been looking for you everywhere, but you only gave Zi'er this kind of thing. You're so biased! We've always been so good to you. From now on, I'm ignoring you. You stinky little brother, you bad little brother!" Seeing Long Ling secretly laughing, the fairy in red seemed to have found her target and said to him in a huff. At this moment, the fairy in red was no longer the serious older sister she always was; she was like a child.

"Well, it's a perfume I made myself. I'll definitely give it to you next time, big sister!" Long Ling suppressed his laughter and said to the fairy in red with a serious expression.

"Hmm, little brother, you're so good! Remember what you just said! If you break your promise, then I... I really won't talk to you anymore!" The fairy in red playfully said, pulling on Long Ling's hand after he agreed. Then she turned to the fairy in purple and said, "Little sister Zi'er, you saw that, so you have to be my witness! You can't help little brother Ling'er!"

"Yes, I will definitely remember it well, and I will never forget what I just said, right, sister Zi'er?" She winked playfully at the fairy in purple, as if to say, "I'll give it to you again in the future, sister.

" "Yes... yes!" The fairy in purple blushed and whispered to the fairy in red, her head bowed.

"Alright, now let's go find Father and Mother! They're waiting for you, Ling'er! I wonder what important matter they have to discuss." Seeing that Long Ling had agreed to the fairy in purple, the fairy in red felt relieved and whispered to Long Ling before leading the way forward.

Long Ling and the Purple-Clad Fairy exchanged a knowing glance, then followed closely behind the Red-Clad Fairy.

Chapter 012 Deciding to Go to the Purple Bamboo Forest

Halfway there, the Purple-Clad Fairy excused herself and left. The Red-Clad Fairy couldn't smell what scent emanated from her, but their biological mother would surely know. If their father and mother discovered it, neither she nor her brother Long Ling would fare well. Therefore, the Purple-Clad Fairy left first.

Long Ling knew what his seventh sister was going to do, but he didn't reveal it. He didn't want others to know about his relationship with the Purple-Clad Fairy, so he pretended not to know anything and followed his eldest sister, the Red-Clad Fairy, slowly towards the Golden Palace.

Along the way, Long Ling kept thinking: Why were the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother searching for him this time, and why had they chosen the Golden Palace as the meeting place? It's important to know that anything discussed in the Golden Palace must be of utmost importance. Just as Long Ling was lost in thought, the fairy in red suddenly stopped.

Because Long Ling wasn't paying attention and continued walking at his previous pace, he bumped into his elder sister, the fairy in red. "Hey, Sister Hong'er, why did you stop?" Long Ling's brain hadn't quite registered what was happening, and he asked the fairy in red in confusion.

"We've arrived. Why wouldn't we stop? Are we going to keep walking?" The fairy in red said, looking at Long Ling's bewildered expression, somewhat annoyed.

"Ah~~~?" Hearing the fairy in red's words, Long Ling looked up and, just as his elder sister had said, found himself outside the Golden Palace. While Long Ling was still confused, the two of them had unknowingly arrived at the gates of the Golden Palace.

"Hmm? Sister Hong'er, aren't you going in?" Seeing the red-clad fairy about to turn and leave, Long Ling asked in confusion.

"Hmph~~~! I'm not going in! It feels so oppressive inside, I'm not even allowed to laugh. It's much better outside. Of course, only a weirdo like you can chat and laugh among those rigid ministers and still earn their respect!" The red-clad fairy glanced at the Golden Palace and said to Long Ling with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, I call it speaking to people in different ways. As long as you're polite to those ministers, they'll naturally treat you well." Long Ling's words were unclear, whether he was speaking to the red-clad fairy or to himself. After speaking, he slowly stepped into the Golden Palace. Long Ling's expression was serious at this moment. If someone didn't know him, seeing him now and seeing him outside, they might think they were two people who looked alike! After all, the current Long Ling was vastly different in temperament from the playful one he was outside.

"Hehehe~~~! This naughty little brother is pretending to be well-behaved in front of Father and the others again!" Watching Long Ling, feigning a serious expression, slowly enter the Golden Palace, the fairy in red covered her mouth and chuckled softly, seemingly lost in thought.

"Father, Mother, may I ask what important matter you have summoned your son for?" Long Ling entered the Golden Palace and first respectfully asked the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, then nodded to each of the ministers in the court. The ministers responded with smiles, indicating that Long Ling had a very good impression of them.

"Ling'er, actually, all of you ministers have gathered in the Golden Palace today for your sake!" At this moment, the Jade Emperor looked at Long Ling with loving eyes and said.

"This gathering in the Golden Palace is all for me?" Long Ling asked疑惑地问道.

"That's right. Just now, your master, Guanyin Bodhisattva, sent word that someone would come to fetch you to the Purple Bamboo Grove to study Buddhism in three days. However, your ministers said that you are the only Crown Prince of Heaven and will be the next ruler of Heaven. You should focus on learning how to govern Heaven, not on practicing Buddhist doctrines. Since everyone's opinions are divided, you, Ling'er, should make the decision yourself!" The Jade Emperor said to Long Ling with a smile.

"Father, you're letting me make this choice myself?" Long Ling asked uncertainly after hearing the Jade Emperor's words. After all, this was the first time the Jade Emperor had let Long Ling make such an important decision on his own, so how could Long Ling not find it strange?

"Yes! That's right, this is the result of a discussion among all my beloved ministers. They said you are very sensible now and have your own ideas about what to do, so you can make this decision yourself." The Jade Emperor said seriously to Long Ling. In fact, the Jade Emperor was also very happy, after all, his only son had gained the approval of all the ministers of the Heavenly Court.

"I've decided, I want to go to my master first and come back in a few years!" Long Ling had also thought very carefully about this choice, and finally decided to go to the Purple Bamboo Grove where Guanyin Bodhisattva lived first, and then come back in a few years.

"What? Your Highness, please think twice before you act!"

"Yes! Your Highness, you are the next administrator of the Heavenly Court. How can you study Buddhism if you don't learn how to manage the order of the Heavenly Court?"

"Your Highness, studying Buddhism is not very useful for management, it's better not to go here!"

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Long Ling's answer surprised everyone present. Everyone assumed that Long Ling would stay in Heaven to learn how to manage its affairs. Given his intelligence, they were certain he would manage the entire Heavenly Court with great efficiency.

"Tell me your reasons!" Hearing Long Ling's answer, the Jade Emperor was somewhat angry. He truly hadn't expected his son to be so disappointing, abandoning his position as Crown Prince to instead pursue Buddhist teachings.

"Yes, Father!" Long Ling respectfully replied to the Jade Emperor, then turned to the assembled celestial officials and declared loudly, "I have my own reasons for going to my master to study Buddhism."

Upon hearing Long Ling's words, the ministers fell silent, staring at him awaiting his explanation.

"Actually, isn't Buddhism supposed to cultivate one's mind and character? If I were to study Buddhism, wouldn't it be better for managing the Heavenly Court in the future? Wouldn't my judgment be clearer?" Long Ling said slowly, looking at the crowd.

Seeing that Long Ling's mind was made up, no one tried to stop him, for they all knew his character. Once he made a decision, nothing could change it; that was Long Ling's principle.

However, Long Ling's heart wasn't set on studying Buddhism in the Purple Bamboo Forest, but rather on how to push that aloof and beautiful master, Guanyin Bodhisattva, onto his bed, allowing her to do as she pleased and discipline him. Long Ling thought that since he was only ten years old, his master, Guanyin, would still treat him like a child, without any suspicion. If he went in a few years, Guanyin Bodhisattva certainly wouldn't have much intimate contact with him. In that case, it would be much more difficult to seduce the aloof and beautiful Guanyin, so now is the best time to seduce Guanyin. Thinking of this, Long Ling couldn't help but reveal a lewd smile.

Chapter 013 Hundred Flower Garden

After leaving the Golden Palace, Long Ling wandered aimlessly and casually through the Heavenly Court. Suddenly, a rich and intoxicating aroma of wine wafted over. Long Ling looked up in surprise, realizing that he had unknowingly arrived outside the Hundred Flower Garden.

"The Hundred Flower Wine in the Hundred Flower Garden truly lives up to its reputation!" Upon smelling the mellow aroma, Long Ling immediately stopped, sighed softly, and then, with a wicked smile, strode into the Hundred Flower Garden. "

Greetings, Your Highness! May I ask what brings Your Highness to the Hundred Flower Garden?" As soon as Long Ling entered the Hundred Flower Garden, he heard the melodious voice of a nightingale ring in his ears. Long Ling looked closely and saw that it was the Peony Fairy from the Hundred Flowers Garden.

"It's nothing, I just happened to come here by chance, and then I was attracted by the rich aroma of the Hundred Flowers Wine." Long Ling spoke the truth, and then looked at the Peony Fairy and asked, "By the way, Peony, where is your elder sister, the Hundred Flowers Fairy?"

"Oh, my sister just returned not long ago. But she's been staying in her room since she got back. Please sit here and wait a while, Your Highness, I'll go and call my sister over." The Peony Fairy thought that Long Ling had come to see the Hundred Flowers Fairy for something, so she said to Long Ling.

"By the way, Peony, go and get me some Hundred Flowers Wine! I'm going to Master's place in a few days, and I won't be able to drink such good wine anymore!" Long Ling suddenly remembered that his main purpose in coming to the Hundred Flowers Garden was to drink the Hundred Flowers Wine, so he instructed the Peony Fairy.

"Yes!" Following Long Ling's instructions, the Peony Fairy first brought him a pot of Hundred Flower Wine, then went to find the Hundred Flower Fairy. Long Ling was left alone to stroll through the Hundred Flower Garden, savoring the wine.

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Hearing what the Peony Fairy said, the Hundred Flower Fairy got up and went to the back garden. Searching along the way, she indeed found Long Ling sitting alone on a blue stone by the lake, a gourd full of wine, gulping it down while lost in thought. The Hundred Flower Fairy leaped over the artificial hill and landed in front of him, smiling sweetly, "Your Highness..."

The Hundred Flower Fairy's appearance at this moment caught Long Ling's eye. He saw a beautiful woman with flowing hair, dressed in a pure white palace gown, with snow-white, delicate skin, a curvaceous figure, and a gentle, youthful glow still on her flawless face. She exuded a mature, alluring, and elegant beauty, her swaying hair wafting a fragrant scent. Her breath was sweet as orchids. "Your Highness...so you're here...I've been looking for you everywhere..."

When the Hundred Flower Fairy saw Long Ling looking at her like that, a flicker of panic and infatuation flashed in her eyes. Unconsciously, her heart fluttered, her face flushed, and her heart stirred with desire. What Long Ling didn't know was that the Hundred Flower Fairy had inadvertently witnessed his affair with his seventh sister, the Purple-Clad Fairy, earlier that day. And the Hundred Flower Fairy, being of a certain age, dared not act recklessly due to celestial rules. Therefore, seeing this handsome and dashing Crown Prince of Heaven, she had secretly fallen for him and become infatuated.

Long Ling, too, was captivated by the Hundred Flower Fairy's beauty, staring at her speechlessly. Her beautiful, blushing face, fair with a rosy tint, and her slightly upturned, bright red lips; she wore a thin silk dress, and through the semi-transparent red fabric, one could vaguely see her breasts, the bulges outside the dress suggesting large, firm breasts, trembling with each breath. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, her full and sensual body tightly wrapped in a pure white, semi-transparent dress, revealing her well-defined curves, her close-fitting bodice and thong. Especially captivating were her large, bright, watery eyes, which seemed to hold a flame whenever they turned, bewitching the soul. Her youthful beauty exuded a mature charm and alluring grace, leaving Long Ling completely mesmerized.

Chapter 014 The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers blushed under Long Ling's gaze, her heart pounding and her breathing quickening. She knew that this handsome young man before her was captivated by her beauty, her mature and sexy charm, and was lost in fantasies. Her beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Long Ling's lower body. Stimulated by the fairy's alluring posture, his manhood was already erect, pushing his crotch high. A lewd expression involuntarily appeared on her beautiful face. Her phoenix eyes stared at the erection, gleaming with an unusual light. Her words were weak and feeble, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes filled with desire, "Hmm... Your Highness... you've come to our Hundred Flowers Garden to drink again. Why didn't you invite me? You're hiding here drinking alone!"

As if waiting for Long Ling's answer, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers smiled sweetly, gazing at him affectionately. Long Ling, his heart burning with desire, met Baihua Fairy's gaze directly. At such close range, her beautiful, mature face, radiant with smiles, captivated him. He quickly averted his eyes, chuckled, and tossed her his wine gourd. "Hmm, have a sip too!"

Baihua Fairy took a sip and sat comfortably opposite him. "I heard you're going to see Guanyin Bodhisattva in a couple of days?" A lewd glint flashed in Long Ling's eyes. He nodded. "In three days, my master will send someone to fetch me."

Drinking with a kindred spirit, they chatted amiably on the bluestone, both becoming slightly tipsy. After a few glasses of foreign liquor, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' eyes radiated an irrepressible spring-like allure. Facing her beloved, she was already losing control. She smiled seductively at him, her lips curving into a blush of spring, her delicate face both smiling and shy, her coquettish and playful demeanor captivating anyone who saw her. Alcohol, a catalyst for lust, unexpectedly triggered Long Ling's primal instincts, but he dared not act rashly.

Long Ling was stunned by the beauty of the Hundred Flower Fairy before him. Her bright, clear eyes were captivating, her fair face was rosy, and her cherry-red lips looked fresh and tempting. As she spoke, her lips parted, making one want to kiss her. Her skin was snow-white and delicate. Her curvaceous figure was tightly wrapped in a pink low-cut palace dress, revealing most of her breasts. Her round and full breasts created a cleavage. Her slender waist and a pair of alluring jade legs beneath her skirt were snow-white and long. Her fair and rounded arms were mature and beautiful, full of the charm of a young woman. She was even more captivating than the Queen Mother of the West, who had a relationship with him in his previous life and was now his mother. The delicate fragrance of perfume and the aroma of a mature woman wafted towards him.

The beauty and sensuality of the Flower Fairy aroused Long Ling's lust. He stared at Chi Xia, forgetting that the great beauty in front of him was the Flower Fairy. His vision gradually blurred, and he began to imagine the woman in front of him as a naked and beautiful goddess. He seemed to see her round, high, white and tender breasts, and her nipples were as cute as red beans. His inappropriate fantasies caused his penis to become erect.

The beautiful Fairy of a Hundred Flowers noticed Long Ling's strange gaze fixed on her chest, and her face flushed crimson. A strange look also flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a woman's innate shyness arose spontaneously. "Your Highness... Your Highness... What's wrong with you..." This immediately woke Long Ling from his pink reverie. Coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "Ah... nothing... nothing..."

Although she wanted to seduce the little boy in front of her, the intense shame made the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' face burn fiercely. She quickly ended the conversation and got up to take her leave. Long Ling rose and watched the Hundred Flower Fairy's departing figure, his eyes wide as he stared at her plump, slightly upturned buttocks, swaying from side to side and taut by her lower garment. The rounded curves were so beautiful they made his mouth water. He secretly pondered how this beautiful, mature, and alluring saintess must be in the prime of her life, full of desire and thirst, yet unable to marry, spending her days and nights alone in her empty chamber, unable to sleep. How lonely and painful she must be! It was both pitiful and regrettable. Long Ling felt deeply sorry for the Hundred Flower Fairy and, wanting to vent his frustration on her alluring body, resolved to seize this opportunity to seduce her into bed, to satisfy her thirst for male comfort.

The alluring, mature figure, accentuated by the pink dress, fueled Long Ling's fantasies of penetrating the fairy's vagina, bringing her to a state of blissful pleasure, a state of breathless ecstasy. In his reverie, he was thrilled to see the Hundred Flower Fairy, her hips swaying like willows in the wind, turn her head, her large, bright eyes meeting his, and her cherry-red lips parting to smile sweetly.

"Oh..." she murmured, her beauty captivating. Especially with each movement, her full breasts trembled, stimulating Long Ling's penis to a hard, erect erection. He thought that to make love with such a beautiful woman would be an unbearable pleasure. The Hundred Flower Fairy, unable to bear the loneliness of her secluded chambers, the cold nights, sleepless nights, and burning desire, desperately needed his sexual comfort and satisfaction. He imagined her no longer lonely, her nights no longer cold, her sleep no longer solitary; he should subdue her beneath him, making... She was satisfied, so...

Chapter 015 Pushing Down the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (1)

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers returned to her boudoir. She was restless and her heart was filled with images of Long Ling. The handsome, elegant, strong, and radiant young man, the charming and vigorous girl, had captivated her heart the moment she saw him. Her soul was scattered and her passion was aroused by his handsome appearance. So she had long been thinking of seducing him to relieve her burning desire.

At this moment, she felt weak and sore all over, her cheeks were burning, and she felt an indescribable sensation rushing to her heart, making her heart beat faster and her breathing become rapid. Her passion was burning uncontrollably, and her private parts were inexplicably itchy, and her lustful fluids were overflowing.

She slipped into the bathroom, undressed, and gazed wistfully at her reflection in the mirror. Her slightly pink skin was so beautiful, her firm breasts and tightly pressed legs displaying her as an exceptionally alluring beauty. Yunying, unmarried, experienced a strange sensation every few days, growing more frequent with age. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers could only relieve herself with her delicate fingers, sometimes rubbing her genitals with a blanket, but these offered only temporary pleasure, leaving the emptiness within her unresolved.

From the moment someone teased her with their gaze today, she felt uneasy. That feeling, which usually only existed when someone violated and possessed her in the dead of night, lingered all day, haunting her. But who would have known that beneath her icy exterior lay such fiery passion?

With flushed cheeks, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers finished her bath, changed into an extremely alluring and sexy nightgown, and emerged. Her legs felt weak

and tingling; the caresses earlier had been a bit too intense. She realized that her soft breasts, which she had pinched, bore red marks that were now sore. She picked up her gourd and gulped down the Hundred Flowers Wine, fantasizing about making love with the young, strong, and dashing Dragon Prince—a passionate and sensual affair. She trembled uncontrollably, her vulva becoming wet, lustful fluids flowing freely, further intensifying her emptiness and loneliness. She could no longer suppress the burning desire; if no sweet rain were to fall to nourish her body and soul, she would truly be burned to ashes by that raging fire.

In the boudoir of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, the stunning beauty, perhaps a little tipsy, had a flushed face, her cheeks rosy like ripe apples, radiating boundless allure. Slightly drunk, she lay limply on the table, completely unaware that Long Ling, his eyes filled with lust, was eyeing her beautiful, alluring body beneath her clothes, a body that made men drool. What a beautiful picture of a sleeping beauty! The alluring pose of the saintly beauty made his thick penis erect and hard, yearning to immediately thrust into her plump, tender orifice.

She had changed into a red, low-cut, sleeveless nightgown, tightly wrapping her exquisite figure, highlighting her curves and exuding irresistible temptation. The radiant beauty drew Long Ling's piercing gaze, making him feel the devilishly curvaceous figure beneath the bright red evening gown, so smooth and white, full of bewitching allure and desire.

Through the semi-transparent robe of her nightgown, one could vaguely see two jade-like breasts swaying up and down with their breath. The two nipples, in particular, were dazzlingly bright against the pink robe. Long Ling immediately lowered his head, afraid to look any longer, lest his lust become uncontrollable. But looking down, he discovered that the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was wearing transparent silk panties, revealing her full breasts and dark pubic hair, which only fueled his burning desire.

Due to the alcohol, his blood was slowly boiling, and the young man was instantly aroused, his eyes filled with lust as they shone upon the woman's entire body. Suddenly, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt the burning, teasing gaze directed at her half-naked body. Who was looking at her with such greedy, lustful eyes? Just now, in the bathtub, as he vigorously caressed her fragrant body, she was completely lost in the moment. She even thought she was being passionately loved by a man, her surging fluids filling the entire tub, requiring her to change the water several times.

Was it him? The Hundred Flower Fairy felt her heart pounding wildly, as if it were about to leap out of her mouth. She stood up and turned around, "Your Highness, what... what are you doing..." She hadn't misjudged him; the person who had sneaked into her boudoir at this moment, intending to violate her, was none other than Crown Prince Long Ling.

"My beauty... I only want to pluck this flower from your petals..." Without another word, the Hundred Flower Fairy made her move, her slender fingers aiming straight for her opponent's eyes. Although she was already aroused, she really disliked the way those eyes were scrutinizing her, so lustful and unrestrained.

Long Ling's left hand rose gently, the tiger's mouth touching her pulse point, and the Hundred Flower Fairy felt all the strength in her body completely vanish with that touch. The man's left hand slowly caressed hers, as gently as if playing with fragile porcelain. She felt a chill run down her spine as his hand gently touched her, her will to resist slowly vanishing, until she could no longer muster the strength to struggle.

Watching Long Ling emerge, Baihua Fairy staggered backward as he advanced. She refused to succumb to him like this, until her bare back touched the wall, as cold as the ground, before she stopped. Long Ling pressed her slender, white right hand against the wall, watching the delicate, thick, glossy black flesh beneath her outstretched arm. He slowly pressed down, squeezing the nipples that protruded beneath her robe, barely concealed by the fabric, inhaling the faint fragrance of her virginity.

"You were so indulgent when you came here, yet you refuse to share with others?" "You...you saw it?" Baihua Fairy could feel the tremor in her voice. "If he saw even my wanton masturbation in the bathtub just now, that would be..." She felt her cheeks burning red, extreme shame weakening her, and she lost all will to resist or protect herself.

"I saw it. And I promise, I can give you a pleasure you could never experience on your own. Believe it or not?" Long Ling lowered his head, gently licking her flawless white neck, his tongue sending shivers of pleasure through her. "Even if you lose your virginity under these circumstances, it's not a big deal." The Hundred Flower Fairy thought to herself.

Suppressing his aroused emotions, Long Ling lifted the limp, warm body of the beautiful woman, holding her slender waist and guiding her delicate hand. He led the tipsy Fairy of a Hundred Flowers step by step towards her boudoir, beneath the heavy curtains. The

slightly tipsy Fairy of a Hundred Flowers nestled her soft, delicate body against him. Through her thin evening gown, Long Ling could feel the saintess's full, supple body. Supporting her, he could look down upon her, and through her low-cut neckline, he could see her two plump, round breasts, almost bursting out of her bodice. The high, white breasts formed a tight cleavage, and the fragrant scent of milk and perfume made his blood rush.

Long Ling thought this was a perfect opportunity, and he was determined to possess the Holy Maiden's body, which so many men longed for and were captivated by. His lust was aroused, and his penis, already hard and almost bursting out of his pants, was already impatient. His hand, which had been supporting the fairy's slender waist, moved down to support her full, round buttocks as they moved, feeling their plumpness and elasticity. He turned to the side, pressing his face tightly against the fairy's cheek, and held her tightly in his arms, pressing his lower body against her fragrant buttocks, teasing her with each step. At

this moment, the Hundred Flowers Fairy, stimulated by the strong liquor, felt her blood rushing through her body. Leaning against her beloved's strong arms, held tightly in his embrace, she felt a surge of youthful masculine energy emanating from him, giving her an unprecedentedly sweet and comfortable feeling, a wonderful sensation as if her soul were floating on air. She had never embraced a man so intimately before. Although there was only a thin layer of clothing between them, she could still feel her full, firm breasts pressing tightly against his broad chest.

Driven by lust, he held the saintess tightly, his right hand cupping her full, round buttocks. He could feel that she was wearing a short pair of panties, and touching her snow-white, beautiful body gradually aroused his primal urges. Clearly feeling the restless stirring in Long Ling's lower body, the Hundred Flower Fairy blushed with shyness, her breath quickening. Her lower body involuntarily retreated, trying to escape his embrace, but it was only a weak struggle, a clear act of reluctant refusal.

With each step, the protrusion of his penis pressed against her buttocks, making her whole body tingle and her vulva itch, causing a trickle of lustful fluid to flow, soaking the crotch of her panties. What was unbearable was that her vaginal opening felt like it was crawling with ants, like scratching an itch through a boot, the more she scratched, the itchier it became, and the emptiness was unbearable.

Chapter 016 Pushing Down the Hundred Flower Fairy (2)

The Hundred Flower Fairy felt Long Ling's warm hand caressing her buttocks, and felt a sense of comfort, so she did not dodge, pretending that nothing was wrong, and let him touch her as he pleased. A man's body temperature emanated from him, and with the unique odor emanating from a man's body, it stirred her heart and gave her an indescribable pleasure. But after all, she was the most chaste Hundred Flower Fairy in the Fire Clan, and also a pure and innocent virgin, so she inevitably had some concerns and shyness, but she was also reluctant to give up such an opportunity to get close to her beloved. Her heart was filled with contradictory and complicated thoughts and unease, and she lowered her head and remained silent with a blushing face.

Seeing her shy and timid appearance, Long Ling knew that the Hundred Flower Fairy's virgin heart had been stirred by lust and she desperately needed a man's comfort. So he reached out and patted her buttocks. The elastic and soft touch made his heart tremble slightly. He wanted to pull his hand back and look down at the Hundred Flower Fairy, but she bit her cherry lips and smiled shyly, showing no disgust or avoidance.

Long Ling found it very interesting and took the opportunity to test her reaction again, gently stroking her buttocks. The magic hand stroked harder and harder, not just stroking but kneading her buttocks. From her reaction, he could tell that she would not resist, so Long Ling tentatively slid his hand down to the middle of her buttocks and gently rubbed it with his fingers.

The Hundred Flower Fairy immediately felt a little ticklish and quickly moved shyly, but not struggling, because that warm palm seemed to generate a magnetic force from an electric current, attracting her. "Mmm...mmm..." The beautiful woman swallowed hard, murmured softly twice, and then stopped moving.

As if encouraged, Long Ling lifted her skirt and placed his hand on her pink thigh, gently caressing it. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was startled. Out of feminine modesty and shame, she had to push his hand away, saying shyly, "No...it's so embarrassing..."

Knowing this was merely a woman's subconscious reaction of shyness, Long Ling changed tactics. "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers...I like you very much...feel my heart..." He took one of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers's hands, lifted her clothes, and let her directly touch his chest. The fairy tried to pull her hand away, but Long Ling gently pressed it down. When he felt she was no longer resisting his embrace and caresses, he cupped her pretty face in his hands, gazing at her with deep affection.

A fire within him unexpectedly burned even brighter and fiercer. He first touched the Hundred Flower Fairy's lower lip with his lips. She nervously closed her eyes, wanting to pull away, but Long Ling had already pressed his body tightly against hers, and one of his legs was already wrapped around her from behind, trapping her. He lowered his head and naturally began to kiss the Hundred Flower Fairy's neck, actually licking it. Her breathing became uneven; although she was controlling her breathing, her heart was still pounding fiercely.

She was in her own room, so her clothes were very thin, and Long Ling could completely hold her in his arms. Her body heat seeped through their clothes, giving him a very warm feeling. He could even clearly feel the edge of her panties and her slightly trembling calves. Long Ling controlled his strong impulse, restraining his hands from going to her lower body again for the time being. He naturally lifted the back of her top, slipped his hand inside, and caressed her smooth and supple waist.

As those hands gently caressed her back, Fairy Baihua trembled slightly, struggling to break free from the man's embrace and kisses. Long Ling withdrew his hands, firmly grasping her rounded shoulders, looking directly into her eyes. "I don't know what you're thinking, but I just like you. Today I finally have a chance to tell you, and I'm going to hold you tight and not let you go."

He grabbed Fairy Baihua's hands, placing them on her lower abdomen, then pulled her into his arms again. This time, her hands touched Long Ling's already erect member. Fairy Baihua was startled and embarrassed, her hands frozen in place.

Pretending not to notice, Long Ling continued to please her with his body, gently nibbling at her ear with his teeth, one hand lightly around her waist, the other sliding down... caressing her full buttocks. But through her clothes, he didn't rush to slip his hand under her skirt to touch Fairy Baihua's most precious and mysterious paradise.

Under Long Ling's thorough and delicate caresses, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was clearly unable to control her rapid breathing. Her pretty face was flushed, and she made a dry, swallowing sound from her throat, though she was still trying to control herself, so the sound was soft and drawn out.

With one leg between the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers's legs, Long Ling forcefully pushed his thigh towards her groin. The fairy couldn't help but let out a soft "Oh," and her whole body trembled violently. Long Ling didn't relax his upward thrust at all, while simultaneously wrapping an arm around her slender neck and pressing tightly against her shoulders, leaving her nowhere to escape. His

leg not only pressed hard but also gently swayed and massaged her genitals. Although both of them were dressed neatly, they only had one set of clothes, and they were very thin. A damp feeling came from Long Ling's thigh, indicating that she was already very excited, secreting a large amount of vaginal fluid, and the distinctive pungent smell of a woman's vaginal fluid was clearly noticeable.

A delicate fragrance wafted into Long Ling's nose, further exciting and stimulating his blood and nerves. His other hand wasted no time, continuously caressing her pink back and full, round buttocks, while his lips, tongue, and teeth kissed, licked, and gently tapped her cheeks, ears, and neck. Her snow-white, jade-like skin was full and smooth; his lips and hands touched her soft, fragrant flesh, as smooth as cotton, slippery to the touch, her exquisite curves and alluring features causing Long Ling's blood to surge, his desire to rise, and his penis to become even harder.

Chapter 017 Pushing Down the Fairy of Flowers (3)

The Fairy of Flowers had never been so close to a man before. At this moment, embracing Long Ling like this, the touch of skin against skin made her feel tingly and numb all over. She closed her eyes and completely gave up trying to control her breathing. She tried to push away the leg that was constantly teasing her with her hands; but Long Ling nimbly met it with his little brother. The Fairy of Flowers no longer dodged away like she did the first time she touched it. She held it still with her hands, but some of her fingers were groping around.

How could a virgin resist the man she loved, such caresses, such kisses, especially with a hard, big cock pressing against her little hands. At this moment, half-drunk and half-awake, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, having released her pent-up desire through alcohol, felt as if her soul had soared to the heavens. Her body, soft and trembling, clung tightly to Long Ling's body, her fragrant flesh pressed against his strong, powerful chest

. She had no strength to struggle or resist his unrestrained actions; the main reason was the intense pleasure, which made her unwilling to resist, unwilling to lose that pleasure. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers shyly pushed away Long Ling's kisses and caresses, but her heart was extremely hungry. Gradually, she gave up resisting, allowing the man's hands to freely caress her entire body. Her lack of struggle and resistance seemed to encourage him to continue, making him even more impulsive and bolder in his unrestrained groping of the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers.

Unable to withstand the burning desire any longer, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers instantly abandoned her dignity, status, reputation, and gentle loveliness. Like a little lamb, she nestled against Long Ling, as tender and understanding as a little bird. Her head was slightly bowed, her beautiful eyes half-open, her delicate face flushed red, shy like the evening glow. She trembled slightly and cried out, "My little darling... I... I can't take it anymore..." Then she offered her two bright red, fiery, and sweet lips.

Accepting his fiery passion, Long Ling kissed and nibbled her tender white face, gently kissed her cherry lips, and sucked on her sweet saliva. This made the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers feel hot all over, panting and moaning. Her slender hands kneaded the man's firm chest, and her bright red lips gently kissed the man's cheeks. Her body writhed like a snake, her eyes were half-closed, and her charming shyness made Long Ling love her even more.

The two kissed passionately, their tongues locked in a passionate embrace, rubbing and swirling, as if they wanted to become one. Long Ling found the Hundred Flower Fairy's lips indescribably soft, moist, and elastic, giving him an urge to bite them. Her hot breath carried a sweet fragrance, intoxicating him. He

gently held her lower lip, biting it lightly with his teeth, and slowly inserted his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers, sucking on each other's saliva. Long Ling held the Hundred Flower Fairy's smooth, soft, and tender tongue, sucking it greedily, swallowing it like sweet nectar. Then he shared his own saliva with her, mixing their saliva together, making it impossible to distinguish whose saliva it was.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' fair and delicate cheeks flushed crimson, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Long Ling could clearly feel her firm, full breasts heaving violently, rubbing against his chest. He couldn't resist sucking her wet, soft tongue again, swallowing her saliva even more forcefully and greedily.

Reaching out to embrace the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, Long Ling thrust his chest forward, pressing it tightly against her full, elastic breasts, squeezing them forcefully. This made the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers flustered and aroused. He sucked hard, wishing he could swallow her soft, delicate tongue whole.

Suddenly, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers pushed Long Ling away forcefully, her jade hand clutching her chest as she coughed, probably choking on the copious amount of saliva they had produced, unable to catch her breath. After releasing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' tongue, Long Ling took a long breath, smiling as he gazed at the drunken beauty.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' fair cheeks were flushed and alluring, her deep, clear eyes sparkling with a captivating light as she

gazed at Long Ling. Her firm, full breasts heaved, and she coughed incessantly, her warm, fragrant breath of wine washing over Long Ling's face, bringing him immense pleasure. In the heat of their passionate kiss, Long Ling's hands could no longer remain still. One hand, through her clothes, slid up her thigh, across her buttocks, up her lower abdomen, and swiftly reached for the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' full breasts. The beautiful Fairy of a Hundred Flowers let out two soft "mmm" sounds,

her slender waist swaying slightly—was it resistance or acceptance? Her high breasts were already in his grasp, kneading and caressing. But Long Ling was not satisfied. Earlier, watching the fairy's silhouette in the back garden, the swaying of her slender waist and large hips, and the powerful, graceful gait of her round, white legs, had truly stirred his fantasies. His other hand, which had been around her waist, moved down to caress her ample, mysterious buttocks, which he held in his palm.

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was already breathing heavily, her tongue aching, her face flushed, and her nostrils flaring rapidly, yet she offered no struggle or resistance. She obediently yielded to Long Ling, letting him hold her tightly, caress her, suckle her, and chew on her, her heart screaming, "Come on... Your Highness... Everything I have is yours... Do whatever you want..."

His demonic hand left her round, alluring buttocks and reached under the hem of her dress, first caressing her soft, pink thighs. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt the man's thick, powerful hands, and her whole body trembled, showing her extreme excitement and pleasure. The beauty's lustful reaction fueled Long Ling's desire. His hand broke through the thin skirt and rushed to her crotch. The wetness of her vulva made his hand sticky; it turned out this beautiful woman was already aroused.

He pulled down his trousers and pulled her small hand inside. When Long Ling grabbed her hand, Chi Xia didn't know what the man wanted to do, but when he pulled down his trousers, she understood. She struggled slightly, trying to resist, but only briefly before giving up. The beautiful fairy trembled as she grasped her lover's erect penis.

"So thick...so long...I can't even hold it in one hand...so hot...like a red-hot iron bar..." The fairy's heart pounded. "So thick...so long...how can my little hole accommodate it? No...no..." The woman was truly both afraid and loving, wanting and afraid to have it, creating a contradiction within herself.

In a short while, the fairy's hands frantically pulled away from Long Ling's crotch, clinging tightly to him, burying her head in his shoulder. She escaped the relentless kisses, her whole body trembling with excitement and fear.

Long Ling slowly untied the ribbon around the back of the fairy's skirt, letting it fall to the ground. She was left only with a captivating and sexy embroidered bodice, her two full breasts almost completely covered, while her pink nipples, white and soft like two fleshy balls, stood erect and exposed.

She wore a seductive, short, transparent red thong, revealing a tuft of soft pubic hair, looking incredibly alluring and adorable. Now, apart from the bodice and the small thong covering her private parts, the fairy was completely naked before Long Ling.

Looking at the Hundred Flower Fairy's snow-white skin with a slight blush, so smooth and tender, her beautiful figure and slender legs further accentuated her delicate body,

making her even more alluring, seductive, and sexy; Long Ling caressed her breasts, touching and kneading the two soft and elastic mounds of flesh. At this moment, under the influence of alcohol, the Hundred Flower Fairy's blood was boiling to the extreme, and she couldn't resist Long Ling's demonic hands as they roamed her body improperly, making her feel numb and pleasurable. The comfortable pleasure made her too weak to struggle or resist. She could only close her eyes tightly in shame, letting Long Ling caress her body and enjoy the waves of pleasure from his touch.

Supporting the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, he led her unsteadily to the hibiscus bed in her boudoir, gently placing her delicate body on the soft, comfortable mattress before turning and locking the door. Before him, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, alluring and captivating after drinking, her eyes half-open and half-closed, her alluring demeanor, barely restrained by the alcohol, ignited a burning desire within Long Ling. He went to the bedside, intending to pick up the silk pillow embroidered with a phoenix to elevate her head and make her more comfortable, but suddenly discovered a lifelike, round rod hidden beneath it.

Oh! The outwardly aloof and dignified Fairy of a Hundred Flowers must have fantasized about the intoxicating pleasure of sexual intercourse. Mature and alluring, she must have physical desires, but in the quiet of the night, alone in her bed, on moonlit nights, with the cold and empty bed, she often imagined the joyous moments with her lover, the loving scenes of their marriage, and couldn't help but shed tears. The utter helplessness of lust and loneliness entangled her, and as the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, she was in extreme pain.

Whenever she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, she could only use this rod to stimulate her vagina, satisfying her uncontrollable lust and physiological needs through masturbation. Who could understand that the Hundred Flower Fairy, with her noble and dignified appearance, harbored such anguish and thirst within? Knowing the fairy's secret, Long Ling resolved to use his skilled bed techniques tonight to let the tormented Hundred Flower Fairy experience the joy of sexual intercourse.

Their passion burned intensely, surging and churning, and now their desire was ablaze. The Hundred Flower Fairy felt the greatness of love and the sweetness of affection; her body felt weak, her desire burning fiercely, and she desperately needed his touch. She saw Long Ling naked, his thick, long, and enormous penis, veins bulging, erect and fiery hot, so thick and long it was astonishing. The Hundred Flower Fairy could hardly believe it was his penis, an incomparable behemoth. Especially that big glans, like a big mushroom, with raised ridges, thick flesh, and a purplish-red sheen.

When Baihua Fairy saw it, she was so frightened that she was speechless. She thought to herself, "How can I bear such a thick, long, hard thing! How can I fit it into my narrow little hole?! Can I stand it?! I'll be bursting... I'll be so scared..."

After taking off his clothes, Long Ling pounced on Baihua Fairy and hugged her tightly and kissed her. At this moment, the two of them were kissing each other's almost naked skin, which felt like an electric shock. The alcohol was burning in their blood, which ignited their burning desire.

Chapter 018 Pushing Baihua Fairy (4)

Their lips were pressed tightly together. This beautiful woman, who was experiencing the taste of kissing for the first time, was jumping around like a deer. She was at a loss and let herself be manipulated. Long Ling slowly slipped his tongue into the fairy's small mouth. She blushed and responded passionately to her lover, shyly offering her own tongue to his mouth, licking each other. It

was a long kiss, as if time had stood still. Their tongues intertwined, exchanging the burning flames of desire, rubbing against each other's teeth and the soft insides of their mouths. Their four arms, like octopus tentacles, tightly embraced each other's bodies. "Mmm..." the woman moaned softly, suddenly releasing her arms and gently wrapping them around Long Ling's waist.

Long Ling and the woman kissed passionately. When their lips finally parted, the woman's eyes were hazy, and her cheeks were flushed with a delicate blush. Long Ling stretched his tongue as far as he could, licking the woman's cheeks, as smooth as the finest porcelain. Slowly, one lick at a time, starting from the tip of her chin and licking all the way to her temples, like the intimate gesture one makes when seeing something beloved. Then, his head slowly moved down the woman's beautiful curves, from her slender neck to her slightly sunken collarbone, and then suddenly up her beautiful curves.

His hands excitedly roamed over the fairy's body, trying to untie the ties of her bodice on her pink back and jade neck. The fairy blushed with shame, murmuring demurely, "Oh...no...Prince...you...can't...do this...um..." Although the woman said no, she struggled slightly, raising her delicate body, which made it easier for Long Ling to untie the knot at the back of her bodice.

The bodice fell off, and two snow-white jade breasts, like pears, sprang out. On the two jade breasts grew two red buds, and on the buds grew two red bean-like nipples. The pair of pink breasts were not only full and firm, but also round and firm, truly lovely and beautiful.

Her breasts were completely exposed before Long Ling's eyes. He had never seen her precious breasts so closely before. Now, fully exposed for his viewing pleasure, she blushed deeply and closed her eyes tightly. The

shy Fire Saintess initially tried to push Long Ling away, but he pressed his head against her breasts, grasping her right breast with one hand and kissing and sucking on the pink nipple. He licked the erect nipple with his tongue, taking the bright red tip into his mouth, licking it with his tongue and gently biting it with his teeth.

The pleasure of kissing her breasts and nipples sent shivers through her body, making her tremble. This feeling was sweet and comfortable, making her feel light and airy, as if she had no soul. She couldn't bear to push Long Ling away, hoping he would continue kissing her, giving her even greater pleasure. But she was also afraid that Long Ling would do something inappropriate; she was caught in a dilemma, torn between fear and love.

He pressed his head against her fragrant breasts, sucking and licking her tender, bamboo shoot-like nipples, teasing them with his tongue, licking and biting them. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers couldn't resist the tingling sensation, her jade hands gripping Long Ling's head tightly. Her cherry lips parted slightly, her pearly teeth glistening with saliva, she moaned softly, her eyes filled with a spring-like allure, seemingly drunk yet awake. His kisses

moved slowly upwards from her pink breasts, kissing the saintess's cherry-like lips, then slowly downwards, his tongue carefully licking every inch of skin it touched, finally stopping at the tips of her full breasts. Gently, he sucked on the two swollen cherries. Sometimes, Long Ling would deliberately bite the base of the cherries with his teeth, then slowly rub his tongue against the ripe cherries in his mouth.

The woman frowned, enduring the pain, yet involuntarily panting, "Mmm... mmm..." It was incredibly tempting. The moans, as if she were enduring some kind of pain, greatly encouraged Long Ling's already vigorous fighting spirit. His tongue, reluctantly leaving the nipple, continued its descent, finally reaching the woman's mysterious garden.

While his mouth kissed her, his right hand also restlessly slipped into the beauty's crotch, touching the soft, sparse pubic hair. Long Ling's fingers probed, parting the thicket of hair, and found the mysterious, moist opening at the slightly protruding vulva, already somewhat damp. The woman reflexively tightened her legs, clamping them together, preventing him from taking any further action.

With Long Ling's hand trapped between her legs, unable to move forward or backward, he had no choice but to stop for the time being. Never before had Long Ling's hands touched her sacred vulva. Her heart was filled with both joy and fear. The Fire Saintess tried to pull away from Long Ling's fingers, but the masculine heat emanating from his palm pressing against her private parts made her whole body numb and powerless to resist, causing her to slightly relax her legs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Ling forcefully spread her thighs and inserted his fingers into her vagina, gently probing. When the Hundred Flower Fairy realized her tender orifice was being penetrated, she tried to stop him, but it seemed too late. Once her jade orifice was being played with by Long Ling, she instantly lost all strength, lying paralyzed on the bed, her cherry lips half-open, moaning and panting, allowing Long Ling to lavishly caress her secret place, her pink face flushed.

Long Ling placed his knee between her legs to prevent her from closing them again, occasionally gently kneading her clitoris. "Ah...no...don't pinch that...oh...good brother...please...I can't take it anymore..." This was understandable; the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers had touched her own clitoris while bathing, and she knew from experience that the touch of a finger would send shivers of pleasure through her body. Tonight, being rubbed by a man's fingers had made it even more intense, a unique sensation.

She tried to break free, but she was too weak. She was almost paralyzed from the caresses, moaning softly, her legs bending and stretching. She felt she couldn't control herself tonight; even her brain seemed to have stopped working. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were languid, and her whole body trembled. One hand, which had been reaching for Long Ling's hand, ended up resting on his.

But his fingers didn't stop, continuing to gently knead and probe the warm, slippery, and wet Peach Blossom Spring Cave, inserting and withdrawing. This aroused the Hundred Flower Fairy, causing her jade body to writhe uncontrollably, her small mouth emitting soft moans and gasps, her juices flowing like a tide, soaking her panties and dripping onto the grass. His

palm rubbed her vulva between her legs, and his fingers rubbed her clitoris. The Hundred Flower Fairy's private parts were being wantonly caressed by Long Ling; her face flushed red, and she shyly kept her eyes tightly closed, letting Long Ling recklessly caress and kiss her entire body. At this moment, the beauty was aroused to the point of trembling and writhing, her face flushed, her eyes filled with lust, her heart throbbing with desire, a burning fire of lust raging within her, her small mouth unable to suppress soft moans.

The identity of the Holy Maiden allowed the Hundred Flower Fairy to retain a sliver of reason. Tears streamed down her phoenix eyes, and her delicate body twisted and struggled uneasily. "Oh...no...I'm a Holy Maiden...I have to remain a virgin...um...no...you can't do this...Your Highness...ah...don't do this...

please...don't do this...I'm so scared...um..."

"My beloved Holy Maiden...you are so beautiful...so beautiful that Jun'er has fallen in love with you...don't be afraid...no one will know...I will cherish you...I want to enjoy your beautiful body...I will make you feel good...you don't need to use a fake penis anymore...I want you to enjoy the pleasure of making love..." Long Ling whispered lewd and provocative words in the Hundred Flower Fairy's ear while touching the fairy's fragrant vulva with his hand.

"Ugh... How embarrassing..." The secret of the fake penis had been discovered by him, and the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers immediately blushed with shame. In Long Ling's eyes, this only made her more alluring and captivating, further fueling his ambition to possess the saintess's body. Hearing her seductive moans only intensified Long Ling's desire to remove the woman's modesty.

"Oh... Your Highness... You can't... you lecherous... you little devil... how could you... take off my pants... ugh...

no... please... please... don't do this, okay?" The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was probably unbearably itchy from the teasing, and the alcohol was taking effect. Although she said she couldn't do this, she struggled, raising her buttocks high, allowing Long Ling to easily remove her panties. He saw the pinkish-red downy hair clinging wetly to her vulva, his fingers inserted into the crevice of her plump mound, tightly enveloped by the two swirling labia.

After stripping away the Fire Saintess's cloak of modesty, Long Ling still held her soft, snow-white body tightly, his right hand constantly rubbing her clitoris, his mouth continuously sucking on her nipples. Only now did the Hundred Flower Fairy truly experience the pleasure of naked skin-to-skin contact between two sexes, and the unique, tingling sensation of being forcefully played with by a man, making her body feel intensely itchy and uncomfortable. Her vulva flowed with lustful fluids, and she couldn't help but moan, "Oh... good brother... no... don't play anymore... hmph... I can't take it anymore... ah..."

The woman's plump legs were pressed together, but this not-so-thick defense was utterly unable to resist the enemy's attack... or perhaps it would be more accurate to say it was an attack from the depths of her own desire. Long Ling grasped the woman's slender legs and gently parted them, immediately revealing the entire panorama of her secret garden to his greedy eyes. "Ah..." the Hundred Flower Fairy couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

On the high, plump mons pubis, hidden among the lush, fragrant grass, a seductive and alluring flower had already bloomed. Perhaps due to its full maturity, the deep red petals were fuller and softer than those of an ordinary woman, the moist petals trembling slightly, beckoning visitors to explore further.

Chapter 019 Pushing Down the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (5)

"Too embarrassing..." came a woman's shy voice from above, and her originally fair skin was now flushed with a peach color. However, "Open it and let me see!" Long Ling made such a request to the mature and noble Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, "Please open it yourself with your hands and let me see... Fairy sister..."

It was really too much of a request, "Ugh... No... You want me to do that... You're so bad...", Fairy of a Hundred Flowers blushed, even the roots of her ears turned red. "Open it and let me see... Mother..." The woman, already blushing to the extreme, couldn't help but let out a long breath after hearing Long Ling repeatedly call her "Mother" in a coquettish tone. Her fortress of shyness crumbled.

Her hands circled up from under her rounded buttocks, her long, slender fingers pinching the ends of her labia and pulling them apart. The most beautiful and hidden center of her secret garden was revealed. The stamen, slightly lighter in color than the petals and therefore more vibrant, shone brightly in the candlelight, as radiant as the rising sun. Long Ling, stunned by this beauty, held her breath, staring intently at the scene before her.

Due to the pulling of her fingers, the stamen split open, forming a deep, winding cavern. Around the cavern walls, the bright red vaginal flesh contracted with excitement.

As if she could feel the burning gaze, more clear fluid gushed from the center of the petals. The sticky substance glistened with a crystalline sheen, emitting a strange fragrance that filled Long Ling's nostrils.

At the upper part of the flower's center, where the two petals had previously covered the folds, the small nut, about the size of a peanut, had fully swelled, its surface glistening with lustful fluid. The smooth, delicate fruit seductively tempted Long Ling's lips. With a "slurp," Long Ling sucked on the red fruit, savoring its erotic taste.

Long Ling licked the labia majora and minora and the clitoris with his tongue, while his hands touched, kneaded, and pinched the Hundred Flower Fairy's breasts and nipples. He would occasionally suck on the labia majora and minora with his lips, then bite and lick the clitoris with his teeth, teasing the woman until a strange pleasure spread throughout her body. This gave the Hundred Flower Fairy a unique and wonderful sensation she had never experienced before.

Burying his head between her legs, he used his tongue to lick the sensitive tip of her vulva. Long Ling's masterful oral sex skills excited Baihua Fairy to the point that tears almost streamed down her face. She could feel the warm breath from his mouth and a tingling, itchy sensation spreading throughout her body. It felt both incredibly uncomfortable and incredibly pleasurable.

When he licked her petals, it was a tingling, itchy sensation; when he gently bit her clitoris, it was a slight pain; when he sucked and licked her clitoris again, the slight pain disappeared, followed by a piercing, itchy sensation. Baihua Fairy involuntarily thrust her huge buttocks upwards, "Oh...no...don't do this...I can't take it..." Her voice trembled strangely, full of sexiness and wantonness, like a heart-stopping scream.

Long Ling's tongue knew how to operate, how to skillfully tease and arouse the Hundred Flower Fairy's desire. His hands, meanwhile, kneaded her large breasts and nipples, launching a pincer attack on two of her most sensitive erogenous zones. The woman involuntarily

swayed her body, occasionally thrusting her plump buttocks upwards, allowing Long Ling's tongue to lick deeper and suck harder, making her feel even more comfortable and pleasurable. She moaned, "Little devil...stop licking...ouch...bite less...you little devil...you want to hurt me to death..."

Licking, grinding, sucking, biting... on the fully blooming petals, stamens, and heart of her flower... everywhere visible to the naked eye, tiny droplets of nectar covered everything, while even more abundant nectar gushed from the depths of her body like a tide.

The Hundred Flower Fairy's thighs coiled around Long Ling's head like snakes, the tightness almost suffocating. However, Long Ling's lips left the flower's lips. He smiled, dipped his finger in the sticky nectar, and held it up to the woman's eyes. "Look, Mother Hundred Flower Fairy..."

"Am I really... such a wanton woman?" the Hundred Flower Fairy cried out in her heart. As if performing some kind of ritual, Long Ling resolutely put his fingertip, wrapped with fine, shimmering threads, into his mouth, sucking the nectar clean. Then he stood up and admired the fairy-like, beautiful body once more.

All her clothes were removed, and the Flower Fairy was stripped naked, lying sprawled on the bed. Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed with spring, white with a rosy glow; her arched eyebrows resembled the bright moon; her large, watery eyes shone like stars; her small, fragrant lips were slightly upturned, like cherries, and her breath was as sweet as orchids; her high, straight, pink nose resembled a hanging gall bladder; her pear-shaped, firm, and full breasts had pink nipples the size of lotus seeds, standing erect on bright red areolas; her voluptuous, mature, curvaceous, and beautiful body was as exquisite as crystal, emanating a faint fragrance. Combined with her slender and tall figure, her fair and delicate skin like frost and snow, her round and perky buttocks, and her shapely, smooth legs, her prominent mons pubis and thick pubic hair were incredibly alluring.

Her flawless, jade-like skin drove Long Ling wild with desire, making him unable to resist any longer. He gently caressed the Hundred Flower Fairy's naked body, which exuded a sweet, fleshy fragrance mixed with a faint scent of wine. He stroked her hair, her soft, tender ears, and her rosy forehead, his hands boldly teasing her, roaming over her firm, full, and soft breasts, kneading her small, adorable nipples, which swelled and became erect.

He spread her snow-white, rounded legs apart, revealing a fleshy slit in the center of her thick, lush pubic hair, the entrance slightly parted, her labia red and tender. Long Ling knelt on the woman's full, delicate body, the tip of his purple jade flute teasing her clitoris, which resembled a peanut, and occasionally rubbing her blooming petals. "Mmm... hum..." The natural physiological reaction caused the Hundred Flower Fairy to involuntarily let out moans, her vulva secreting moist, lustful fluids.

This was the first time the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers had ever been naked and embracing Long Ling, lying face-to-face on the bed, flirting with each other. The thought of soon engaging in the most intimate acts of lovemaking with Long Ling, the ultimate pleasures of sex, to satisfy her desires and fill her emptiness and loneliness, filled her with a surge of shyness.

However, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers was already at her peak, her body felt like it was engulfed in a raging fire, burning hot, her mouth dry, her breath ragged, and her heart pounding. She desperately needed a source of hydration to extinguish this raging fire of passion.

Pressed down face-to-face by Long Ling, his hard, large penis pressing against her clitoris, it was like a flood bursting its banks, causing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers to collapse; her last line of defense crumbled. She couldn't help but hug Long Ling tightly, kissing him passionately. Her buttocks couldn't help but rise and twist, letting Long Ling's large glans touch and rub against her clitoris, making her whole body feel numb and comfortable.

Chapter 020 Pushing Down the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers (6)

Facing the passionate and seductive fairy under his crotch, Long Ling used his thick and long penis to press against her plump vulva with pubic hair, rubbing the glans against her tight and tender opening, gently teasing her. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers panted more rapidly, her pink and white buttocks twisting incessantly, her vulva numb and itchy, transparent lustful fluid overflowing, moistening her labia and making her rosy vulva look extremely beautiful.

One hand teased at the opening of the secret passage, making the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers unable to help but twist her body. Long Ling wasn't in a rush; he was enjoying the foreplay. The beauty, however, was suffering. Long Ling's body and hands roamed over her, not wanting to miss a single inch of her skin. His tongue occupied her highly sensitive nipples, sucking until they hardened and her areolas swelled. Her lower body was dripping with lustful fluids, her warm vulva wet and sticky. The thick fluid clung to Long Ling's fiery hot penis, making it grow even larger and hotter as it lightly touched her delicate thighs.

She could feel that Long Ling's actions alone were enough to make her lose control. Even if their martial arts skills weren't that different, just his touch would make her irresistibly offer herself to him. Having abandoned her saintly dignity and pride, Fairy Baihua laboriously straightened her upper body, which had become languid and weak from Long Ling's teasing, and whispered in his ear, "I...I can't take it anymore..."

"How about it? I don't want to be accused of raping a saintly maiden!" "You're so naughty..." Fairy Baihua blushed, confident in her intelligence, knowing that Long Ling was waiting for her surrender, waiting for her to offer herself up, body and soul for him to enjoy. "I...I surrender...I...my good husband...come on..."

"You have to say it first..." "Say what?" "Say 'Please let me fuck your little cunt, brother.'" Long Ling gently nudged her with his finger, causing Fairy Baihua to let out a soft moan that sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain. Of course, she didn't want to surrender so easily; if she did, she would be completely under Long Ling's control, with no way to escape.

But Long Ling's flirting skills were truly unparalleled. The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers felt her body burning with desire, her heart in turmoil. She involuntarily twisted her slender waist, letting the tingling, itchy walls of her secret passage meet Long Ling's caresses. The more he touched that spot, the more it tingled and itched, but the ever-surging, tingling sensation made her irresistibly surrender to his unrestrained hands.

Under the powerful impact of burning passion, even a beauty as aloof as the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers finally broke down, responding to Long Ling's actions with a mixture of resistance and acceptance. Her delicate hand even gently caressed his incredibly hot penis; clearly, Long Ling, on top of her, had also been holding back for a long time.

"Brother... take me..." she gasped, completely surrendering, offering her body. The shame made her whole body burn, and the warmth of the dragon feather pressed against her body also brought her a sense of pleasure. "So you've finally asked me to take you?" he said with a hint of triumph. "Louder..." "Good brother... fuck me..." Tortured by lust, the Hundred Flower Fairy felt tears slide down her burning cheeks, turning into steam, having no effect on cooling her burning desire.

"Louder... I like to hear... hear you unable to take it..." "Brother... come and fuck my little cunt..." the Hundred Flower Fairy cried out even louder. Only then did the dragon feather pry open her legs, which were tightly clamped around his fingers. His fingers, already sticky with fluid, were trapped in her secret passage. Her pink, tender, smooth, and adorable labia opened, their beautiful state, glistening with juice, awaiting the dragon feather's powerful pleasure.

Shifting his lower body, Long Ling grasped the erect and thirsty penis and touched it to the entrance. He gently slid the glans against her vulva, slowly rubbing it to coat it with her juices for better lubrication. Then, he slowly and gently pushed the hard, large penis into her wet opening. The woman was now burning with desire; her peach blossom cave was already slightly open, revealing her beautiful, alluring red labia and tender vaginal walls. Her vagina was soaked with juices, allowing the large glans to slowly squeeze into the peach blossom cave. The Hundred

Flower Fairy, with her eyes closed and moaning, felt the scraping force increasing, causing her juices to flow freely. The object slowly pushed in, and she felt a huge thing pressing against her vulva, the entrance of her flower cave being forcibly forced open, a wave of pain rising within her.

The Flower Fairy was terrified. "Oh no...it hurts...it really hurts...please spare me...the Flower Fairy cannot lose her virginity...please..." She hurriedly tried to cover her vulva with her hands to prevent the large penis from penetrating further. Unfortunately, her hand touched the penis, and she quickly withdrew it. She was both ashamed and frightened, not knowing what to do.

"Don't be afraid... my dear sister... come... touch it..." Long Ling held her jade hand and stroked his large penis. At first, the Hundred Flower Fairy was a little shy and struggled, but then she tried to touch it with her fingers, and finally she even grasped it with her hand. "Ah... it's so hot... so thick... and so long... it's terrifying... if it goes in any deeper, it will hurt so much..."

She felt Long Ling's huge penis slowly opening her virgin path, stretching it wider and wider. Her lower body was burning with pain from the huge thing, but she couldn't cry out. Long Ling had already blocked her little mouth, his tongue sweeping over her tightly clenched teeth, and even her delicate little tongue was being seduced.

At this moment, his large glans was tightly gripped by the saintess's vagina, feeling warm and tingling. He couldn't hear the woman's pleas and cries; the pleasurable sensation made Long Ling impulsively thrust his hard penis in, spreading open the fairy's beautiful vagina. Long Ling's penis had already struck the proof of her virginity.

"Ah..." the fairy screamed. Her jade vagina had been forcibly opened by the huge rod, and the enormous glans was inserted, causing her to grit her teeth in pain, her face turning pale. The tearing pain drove her to push against Long Ling's lower abdomen with both hands, trying to stop him from thrusting any further. She cried out in pain, "Don't move anymore... it hurts so much..." Her face turned from red to ashen, cold sweat beaded on her forehead, her alluring eyes rolled back, and her teeth were clenched, as if she were in great pain.

Blinded by lust, Long Ling thrust in forcefully. Only when he heard the woman's cries of agony did he realize she was still a virgin. How could she withstand such a frenzied deflowering? Seeing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers' face pale with pain, her whole body trembling, looking so delicate and fragile, he felt truly sorry for her. So he stopped his assault, tenderly embracing her. "Dear sister... bear with it... later you'll see the sweetness after the bitterness... endless pleasure..." He stroked her breasts, kneaded her nipples, and gently kissed her face, arousing her desire.

"Brother... this is my first time... yours is so big... now it's so full and painful... it's unbearable... please stop... who knew it would be this painful..." Fairy of a Hundred Flowers frowned, enduring the pain in her lower body.

“Silly sister…don’t be afraid…it’s bound to hurt when a virgin is deflowered…if you don’t go all the way the first time…it will still hurt the next time…just bear with it a little longer…” Long Ling gently brushed aside the messy hair on Baihua Fairy’s head, lowered his head to kiss her earlobe, and with his other hand, he played with the bud on the peak of her breasts.

“Then…brother…you have to be gentle…don’t be too rough…you have to be gentle with your sister…”, the pain had slowly subsided. Long Ling pulled out the purple jade flute, deliberately placing the glans on her jade gate a few times, and the woman began to make beautiful moaning sounds, her body began to twist.

Long Ling’s body pressed against her soft breasts, the woman’s sweet lips were being sucked, and Baihua Fairy began to show a happy expression, her eyes shining like the spring glow. Long Ling’s manhood lingered in the thick pubic hair, the rosy flesh of her vagina giving birth to a soul-stirring crack, as if welcoming someone to open the door.

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