Alibuda Chronicles, Volume 17: Chapter 4 One Night Couple

Hearing this for the first time, it would be a lie to say I wasn't surprised. But upon closer inspection, Yu Hong's eyes remained dull and unfocused, clearly not speaking to me, but to someone else in her eyes.

"I really... am no match for you. No matter how much I train, it's useless... just like in the Temptation Realm, I lost to you again, and you're going to bully me again!"

Hearing this almost tearful, mournful voice, I realized she was actually speaking to me. Unfortunately, she didn't understand that the illusions she saw were purely projections of her own mind. If she truly believed her opponent was weak, even against the five strongest, she could easily kill them in a few moves.

According to my original plan, she should have been able to easily "kill" my illusions, only being exhausted by the endless stream of illusions, rather than engaging in a fierce battle like before. The reason for this change was entirely due to her own conviction. It wasn't that she thought I was very skilled in martial arts, but rather that the nightmare she experienced in the erotic realm had become a demon in Yu Hong's heart. She lacked the ability to overcome the shadow of that humiliation, so the image conjured by her inner demon was exceptionally powerful, impossible for her to defeat no matter how hard she tried.

Realizing this gave me, a first-time user of this type of illusion magic, a deeper understanding of the art. On the other hand, the thought of how profoundly I could influence Yu Hong's life gave me a great sense of satisfaction.

A lecherous man like my grandfather was adept at "first seducing the heart, then the body," a righteous method of completely capturing a woman's heart and conquering her body and soul. But this refined style didn't suit my personality. Since awakening from meaningless prostitution and beginning to accumulate my own lewd history, I set a standard for myself: how much of a place I occupied in a woman's life determined my success or failure.

Simply obtaining a woman's body was a lowly act, but I had no interest in winning her heart. Like Yu Hong, I could have a profound impact on her entire life, making her think of me and care about me repeatedly for the rest of her life. This gave me a sense of satisfaction, a satisfaction that was indescribable, as if I had "raped" her entire life.

The satisfaction of the soul was exhilarating, but to pursue physical satisfaction, one had to go through actual contact. I laid Yu Hong horizontally on the ground, using her clothes to cushion her delicate back. After positioning her, the young girl's youthful body, especially her full, erect pink breasts, was completely exposed to my eyes.

I was already very familiar with this body. Taking advantage of Yu Hong's confused state, I gently licked and caressed the beautiful curve of her budding breasts with my tongue; the warm and soft tip of my tongue carefully took care of every inch of her pink and moist skin, from the outside in, from bottom to top, wantonly invading her sacred breasts, all the way to the rosy tip of her snow-white peak.

"No...don't do this...let me go...I finally managed to forget you, I can't let you...uh..."

Ignoring Yu Hong's weak resistance, I continued my assault. After several rounds of licking and sucking, I gently nibbled at the girl's cherry-like nipples with my teeth, my tongue teasing them back and forth. My burning desire immediately transformed into strong currents, merging into my surging blood and eroding the last vestiges of Yu Hong's consciousness.

Regardless of her personal wishes, under my skillful teasing, her pink nipples were licked until they stood erect and swelled, like a bright red cinnabar jade. I simply grabbed her round right breast, enveloping the spherical half-dome, feeling the firm elasticity and fullness of her snowy breast, and couldn't help but knead it a few times.

The smooth, soft touch, coupled with the girl's suppressed moans, prompted me to intensify my stirring on her other round breast, causing her lower abdomen to heave in short, rhythmic movements. Every inch of her fair skin rippled with excitement.

"Where do you think you can escape to? Those nights in the orc camp, I should have thoroughly taught you how sensitive and wanton your body is. Even if you hadn't met me, do you think you could have resisted?" "

You... nonsense! I will never bow down to you, I will never admit defeat."

Even in denial, Yu Hong found it hard to resist her aroused body. The high-temperature side effects of the Phoenix Blood had now transformed into a blazing fire of desire. Whether it was the gentle licks and nibbles behind her ears and on her neck, or the teasing and prodding on her chest and abdomen, it always made her overflow with lust, enjoying a blissful feeling as if she were flying in the clouds.

"You won't admit defeat? What are these wet, sticky things on my fingers? Do you want to smell them? What are you resisting anyway? No one knows your body better than me. You perverted little exhibitionist, just being looked at like this makes you want men so badly, doesn't it?"

I teased softly, a hint of triumph in my eyes as I watched Yu Hong's face contort in shame and anger. I leaned down again, invading the girl's jade-like earlobes and graceful neck; my left hand, using all five fingers, leisurely caressed her taut, delicate back, gently stroking her smooth, curving spine as if dancing; my right hand spiraled upwards from her fiery lower body, my fingers glistening with moisture, waving back and forth in front of her eyes, a triumphant display.

This series of caresses gave Yu Hong no room for calm resistance. The intense pleasure emanating from her sensitive body eroded her will and mind. With a soft "hmm," as her breathing became increasingly rapid, the girl finally groaned, unable to bear it any longer.

"You swore you wouldn't bow down to me? But I remember back in Youli, you said that as long as I could rescue those children, you'd be at my mercy. Where was your head then? Were you busy licking things and forgot where you put your head?"

The hot breath, escaping between his words, mocked her resolve, dragging Yu Hong back to the cruel memories of Youli. Beautiful eyes, glistening with tears, silently slid down her long, glossy eyelashes, revealing a fragile and helpless heart beneath her strong exterior.

However, this pitiful expression didn't throw me off balance. I simply stuck out my tongue and slowly licked away the two tear tracks on her fair face. Before the dampness and coolness on her face had faded, I whispered in her ear.

“That’s right, that’s more like it! ‘A night of marriage is worth a hundred days of kindness,’ every lecherous thief used to say that. You and I have been more than just a couple of nights. Considering how many nights you’ve let me do it for free, after this time, I’ll let you arrest me and satisfy your righteous lust. How about it?”

I spoke softly, my right hand slightly increasing the pressure of my kneading of her breasts, causing the girl to let out an uncontrollable moan.

“Miss Yu, do you want to tell me how you, this little exhibitionist, have been dealing with your physical loneliness while we’ve been apart?”

Hearing my words, Yu Hong’s tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, but she couldn’t block out the lewd words whispering in her ear.

“I know even if you don’t tell me. It must have been like just now, shaking your ass like a whore and bringing yourself to orgasm by yourself. Now I’ll give you two choices. First, you close your eyes, spread your legs, and let me preserve some dignity for you, or…”

I sneered, wrapping my arms around Yu Hong’s naturally slender waist, pressing my body against hers, adding to the threat in my voice.

“Or I can just let you lie here and wait for your pent-up lust to erupt. You know what that will be like then. You'll be like a bitch, drooling and begging me to fuck you. How about that? Do you want that?”

Yu Hong’s eyes were filled with tears, and she let out a few sobs. But when I raised my knee and spread her shapely legs apart, she didn’t resist. She let me spread her legs, as if she were half-sitting on me.

I think Yu Hong really had no room to resist, because when she pressed her hands tightly on my shoulders, trying to raise her snowy buttocks as high as possible to avoid my penetration, the sticky nectar from her wet flower valley soaked her golden pubic hair and dripped onto the tip of my penis, quickly completing the wetting process, showing how much her body longed for my entry.

Seeing her helplessness in resisting, I rubbed my erect penis against the outer edge of her vulva a few times, confirming that she was still lacking strength, before finally entering her vulva little by little.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

After months of separation, being violated by a man again, Yu Hong immediately lost control and cried out, but a tear also sadly slid down her cheek, announcing that her carefully guarded chastity had been broken once more.

I had no time to pay attention to any of this, only focusing on taking advantage of the time when her strength had not yet recovered and the effects of the drug were still in effect, wantonly ravaging and enjoying this petite and delicate body.

After a frenzied series of thrusts, Yu Hong muttered to herself, saying things like, "This is a dream...it's just a dream...I must be having a nightmare..." Her eyes glazed over again. I chuckled and slapped her pink bottom, replying, "That's right, it's just a dream. You were just fucked by me in your dream. Anyway, you didn't lose anything, and you just happen to need a man, so why not let loose a little?"

These words acted like a fuse, shattering the last remaining defenses in the girl's heart and causing the burning desire pent up inside her to erupt.

A sense of self-abandonment flashed across Yu Hong's tear-streaked face, and then she pulled me towards her like a slingshot, showering me with passionate kisses. Her long, shapely legs wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly from below.

"Oh, so passionate? Wonderful!"

My penis felt like it was soaking in a warm spring, surrounded by soft, wet flesh. My excitement surged, and I couldn't help but increase the pace of my thrusts.

Having abandoned her reserve, Yu Hong felt waves of heat gushing from her lower body, like a tidal wave, sending shivers through her body as if she were being electrocuted. Her slender waist twisted and turned, her face flushed, her breathing rapid, hot breath escaping from her nostrils.

The girl's legs were tightly wrapped around my lower back, her plump white buttocks swaying incessantly. This movement allowed my penis to penetrate even deeper, making my thrusts incredibly pleasurable and comfortable.

I excitedly thrust with all my might. In this dreamlike state, the hatred in Yu Hong's eyes had not disappeared, but was instead overshadowed by lust, returning to the scene from back in the Southern Barbarian lands, when we made love every night. Her pretty, delicate cheeks were flushed, her tender buttocks eagerly welcoming my thrusts, her snow-white, rounded arms wrapped around my shoulders, and she kept emitting sweet moans.

This situation wasn't ideal, but it was at least healthier than her previous bizarre state of masturbating while crying out wildly. At least now, she was much more alluring to me.

(I can't waste too much time; I have important business to attend to...)

Remembering another task, I thrust into the girl's warm, moist flesh while taking out the topaz, which I treasured, from a cloth bag hidden nearby.

As I expected, the topaz quickly changed color and emitted a magnificent rainbow light once exposed to the workings of the lustful barrier. This time, the light was far brighter than before, clearly indicating that in addition to the workings of the lustful barrier, the topaz was also stimulated by other sources. Judging

from the rainbow light reaction, that source, I believe, came from the girl in front of me, Yu Hong, who had once been sacrificed to the "God of Lust in Hell" and was now on the verge of orgasm during intercourse, her snow-white bare back gradually revealing blood-red tattoos.

Oblivious to the colorful light before her, Yu Hong passionately twisted her slender waist and swayed her jade-like hips, moving with the thrusting of the fleshy pestle. Her fair, delicate cheeks were as if painted with rouge, red and luscious, full of

spring's vitality. Her petal-like lips parted incessantly, her breath sweet as orchids, her eyes seductive as silk, emitting a moan that was almost a sob. "...I...I've been violated by you again...I can't even escape you

in my dreams...I'm hopeless...I'm completely tainted...Ah...Ahhh..." She cried out loudly as if weeping, the blood-red, mournful mark of the female wasp clearly appearing on the girl's fair and tender bare back. When I finally shot the seed of life essence into her body, she also raised her hot, sweat-drenched body, her round and tender white breasts swaying and bumping against her chest.

And so, without stopping, I continued until Yu Hong reached her fourth orgasm, and I myself ejaculated twice, leaving her almost unconscious with her eyes rolled back in her head. Only then did I put her down, and after a moment of catching my breath, I quickly did the "cleanup."

The so-called cleanup wasn't just about wiping her body. As I pulled out my penis and stepped aside, I placed the glowing yellow crystal between the girl's legs to catch the gushing, wet nectar.

Yu Hong's four orgasms had released her true yin essence, an extremely nourishing substance for sexual arts. As a sacrificial maiden who had undergone the soul implantation of the "Hellish God of Lust," she held special significance for sexual magic. When the viscous nectar touched the yellow crystal, its brilliant light suddenly shone brightly. The nectar, which had been flowing slowly, seemed to be drawn in by some force, gushing out in large quantities from her wet flower garden, splashing onto the amber luster of the yellow crystal.

The homogeneous energy unlocked the key to the topaz's hidden secrets. The topaz emitted bursts of brilliant light, suddenly illuminating the entire cave as if it were the center of a sun. The surrounding seawater seemed to be affected by some force, rapidly flowing backward. Yu Hong, closest to the topaz, became faintly translucent under the intense light.

(Oh no, I can't let her benefit!)

Remembering my previous experience, I lunged forward, snatched the radiant topaz, and the moment it touched my palm, I felt a surge of heat rush up my arm and into my body. The topaz seemed to melt into my palm, disappearing in an instant.

(This is… never mind, I'll investigate later.)

This isn't a place for calm reflection, so I picked up Yu Hong and, while she was still unconscious, put her back where she was. Then I carefully cleaned up the surroundings, making it seem as if nothing had happened.

The bodily fluids and nectar ejaculated into a woman's vagina during intercourse are the most obvious yet most difficult evidence to handle. However, Huang Jingshi's suction was a great help, making the remaining cleanup a minor matter and quickly completed.

Yu Hong lay there, her face pale with fatigue, but her expression seemed content, sleeping soundly. I thought that since leaving the Southern Barbarians, she had remained chaste, refusing to let any other man touch her, her desire unquenched, even causing her sleepless nights. It was probably only today that she finally had a truly relaxing and restful sleep.

I quickly left the cave, and seeing the sky outside, I was quite surprised to find that more than an hour had passed. I hurried back to the kitchen to avoid being exposed.

When I returned to the kitchen, it was already quite late. Everyone had vanished without a trace, except for a small lamp still on. A slender and beautiful figure, wearing an apron and holding a mop, was diligently cleaning inside.

"Ah Xue, why are you all alone here? Where are the black man, the blind man, and the deaf man?"

"Everyone went out. The villagers came to discuss something with us. Master, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I saved some dinner for you, it's still warm. Please sit down, I'll get you your food."

Ah Xue, wearing a white floral apron, smiled warmly. Her fair and delicate face was covered in coal dust, making her look clumsy, but her smile was undeniably adorable.

She took the food out of the steamer and placed it in front of me. The dishes were simple, mostly plain vegetables and tofu, but I was quite exhausted and hungry, so the food tasted delicious. Just as I was about to joke with Ah Xue, she picked up a rag and resumed wiping the windows.

Compared to my situation, Ah Xue adapted much better. This woman, whether destined for a life of toil or simply a good servant, quickly mastered the heavy work in the kitchen. Not just mastered, she became incredibly skilled. Every day, she would get up before dawn, grab a rag and broom, and happily clean the kitchen, polishing the greasy, grimy floors until they shone like mirrors. Then she would carry goods from the port back to the kitchen and help with other chores.

If slacking off is something every smart person does, then Ah Xue's meticulous, step-by-step approach was downright foolish. Once she started working, no one would stop her; she would cheerfully and diligently continue, her attitude serious and her strength immense. Heavy work like carrying loads and chopping wood was no challenge for her. She was like ten people working together, practically a kitchen all-rounder, quickly becoming the most popular newcomer—a stark contrast to my daily potato-peeling duties.

I asked Xue, "Doesn't she get tired of doing all this rough work, making her delicate skin rough and possibly even calloused?" The silly girl replied that she was happier doing it than learning magic. I almost spilled my food on the table. A perfectly good first-rate mage giving up such hard work and doing it with such joy? Is there any woman so shameless and driven to desperation?

"Master, Xue is doing this...aren't you happy?"

Xue asked in a soft voice, nervously tugging at her apron with a worried expression. Suddenly, my anger vanished.

I remembered Xue's lively and happy self when she first came to the Southern Barbarian Lands with me, and her heartbreaking cry when she was locked in the Blood Pool. I had to admit that she had already lost so much for me, and the joyful smile she showed now was the very essence she had painstakingly preserved. I shouldn't, and had no right to, further torment her.

When a man and a woman are together, they need to cooperate. During this time, Xue has been very accommodating to me, even turning a blind eye to my looting and pillaging with the pirates. She has already done enough; it's time for me to reciprocate with understanding.

"No. As long as you're happy, I won't have any other opinions. Your enjoyment is more important than anything else. Whether you practice magic or not is not a big deal."

I followed Xue's movements, letting her lie lazily on my lap like a kitten. I teased her cute fox ears, stroked her thick, black hair, and whispered in her ear.

"But there's one thing you must remember: we still live in a world where strength reigns supreme. You won't always only encounter good things. The law of the jungle in the East Sea isn't much better than in Youli. The stories that happened in the Southern Barbarians could repeat themselves here... If you don't want to experience that sorrow again, then... when that moment comes, you must accumulate enough power to change it."

The cruel and tragic deaths of those winged children in the Southern Barbarians dealt a heavy blow to Ah Xue, and it also solidified her resolve to practice dark magic. That unforgettable memory, I don't think she'll easily forget. Mentioning it now, Ah Xue's face flashed with utter horror. She buried her head in my lap, her snow-white fox ears trembling slightly, clearly terrified.

I didn't say anything more, but I was confident that Ah Xue had taken my words to heart. She knew what to do next; I didn't need to force her, it would be useless.

Ah Xue was originally my greatest asset, but if I stopped using her as a fighting pawn, she wouldn't be considered an asset anymore. So, who else can I use as combat power? Mao Yan'an, who only knows how to flirt and paint? Or Violet, who just lies down and sleeps after eating?

Ultimately, combat power still depends on myself. I don't find this difficult; on the contrary, I'm eager to try. The secrets of the topaz I just acquired are the best key to taking me to the next level.

There are too many people and too many eyes in the kitchen, so I only have the chance to secretly study the secrets of the topaz during my free time at night.

The forests on Honolulu Island are quite large. Yu Hong can find a cave by the sea, and I can find a stone cave by the mountainside to hide in and secretly study.

I sat down in the cave, making sure there was enough cover at the entrance, then stretched out my hands, palms facing each other, relaxed my body, and began to gather a unique magical power—a power born from the combination of sexual energy and magical energy within a living being.

The most powerful artifacts and weapons can often fuse with the flesh and blood of living beings, residing within their bodies; the topaz also has this function. Previously, the topaz seemed to melt, seeping entirely into my palms. Now, as I channeled my magic, the topaz hidden within my bloodline immediately responded, radiating a dim, amber light.

"Ugh!"

A searing pain, like an electric current, coursed through my body. I watched as the yellow light from the center of my palms shot out like meteors, a shower of stardust drifting within a three-foot radius around me, slowly forming pages of a book. In an instant, I was densely surrounded by floating sheets of paper.

The writing on the pages was hastily done, but it was indeed the special script and code words used by magicians to record things. When I casually glanced at a few floating pages, I was overjoyed. They were indeed phrases from a book of erotic magic, only each sentence had ten times more annotations. It seemed that Famit had written his research findings here.

But with so many pages, no beginning and no end, how was I supposed to read them? Was I supposed to piece them together page by page myself? While practicing magic isn't as precise as martial arts, where every word is crucial, mistakes can still be fatal. Famit had no reason to make such a mess of his relics, leaving me with a hot potato.

A thought suddenly struck me: the application of the Lustful Spirit. At that moment, the hundreds of pages before me shifted violently, and a page floated in front of me, displaying the summoning incantation and usage of the Lustful Spirit.

(Truly brilliant! No wonder he's the strongest mage; this technique is truly beautiful.)

After a moment of contemplation, the text on the page rapidly materialized and solidified, then materialized into a Lustful Spirit, slowly rotating 360 degrees, showing me the form of this summoned creature. Magical characters appeared beside it, explaining the creature's habits and combat techniques.

This was the first time I'd ever seen a spellbook like this, and I was truly amazed by the wonder and ingenuity of the magical world. I immediately began browsing through spells and potions that interested me, reading as I went. It felt like the topaz contained more than just a spellbook; it was a complete magical library.

(Wait, why am I looking at this meaningless stuff? I should be looking at the strongest stuff!)

Remembering my business, I immediately pulled up information on dark summons, but the moment that thought crossed my mind, a sudden, sharp pain shot through my head, as if my skull had been split in two. The pain was so intense I almost fainted, and I groaned for what seemed like an eternity before finally regaining consciousness.

(Damn it, there are forbidden documents too! Does it really think it's a library?)

I cursed inwardly, but I had to respect the rules set by the topaz and avoid reading the sealed, forbidden materials. Perhaps, when I have enough power in the future, I'll be able to break the seal and read those protected documents; or perhaps, when I meet certain conditions, these confidential documents will automatically unlock.

These things I cannot verify right now, and I can only study them slowly in the future. However, the amount I can read is already as vast as the ocean, enough for me to spend a lot of time studying carefully.

In the next two days, whenever I found time, I secretly hid in the cave and practiced diligently. In those materials, I discovered something that made me want to beat my chest in remorse. It was about the transformation and application of the Hellish God of Lust. If I had known about it earlier, I wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble to deal with Yu Hong.

Occasionally, I would secretly observe Yu Hong's demeanor and movements, noticing that her complexion had greatly improved, though she would occasionally show a bewildered expression, clearly still troubled by the "dream" that had occurred that day. I, however, was preoccupied with my cultivation and hadn't had time to find an opportunity to assault her again.

But just as my lust finally overwhelmed my reason, and I sought another chance to savor the sweet fragrance of the young girl, the Honolulu rebel fleet suffered a minor defeat, bringing back news that terrified many of the island's inhabitants.

The ghost ship had reappeared in the war, flying the Black Dragon Society's flag, indicating that the Black Dragon King had officially subdued the ghost fleet.

Upon hearing this news, the alluring image of the Evil Lotus vividly appeared in my mind…

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