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The Carefree Immortal, Episode 3: The Skeleton Demon Army, Chapter 7: The Ecstasy Game 

Yao Yao immediately and obediently took off her clothes. In fact, she was only wearing a thin, jade-colored gauze, which was easy to remove. Soon, a flawless body, as white as fresh snow, appeared naked before the little lecher.

"So obedient..."

Xiao Xuan's breath hitched, and his courage gradually grew. He lifted the blanket covering him and said, "Yao Yao, come in."

The little fairy's face was full of novelty and curiosity. She obediently crawled into the blanket, her skin rubbing against the man's. She felt strange and interesting. For some reason, she felt a little warm and asked, "Xiao Xuan, is this what playing games is like?"

"It hasn't started yet... First, we have to be close together..."

Xiao Xuan's arms trembled as he wrapped his arms around the girl's delicate body. He felt her soft, smooth, and boneless body, and he was intoxicated.

Yao Yao obediently followed his example and wrapped her snow-white arms around the man's waist.

Xiao Xuan's desire burned fiercely, and he couldn't help but rub his mouth against the girl's face, searching for her fragrant lips against her smooth cheek.

Yao Yao thought to herself, "This must be a game." In a daze, her red lips landed on Xiao Xuan's demonic lips, offering her first sweet kiss since transforming into a human.

Xiao Xuan savored her cherry lips, then used his mischievous tongue to pry open her mouth, venturing deep to search for the girl's sweet tongue.

Yao Yao was teased until she breathed softly, her sweet tongue being teased and sucked. She didn't know why, but her whole body went limp. In her confusion and panic, she suddenly pushed the man away.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Xuan felt guilty, thinking that the little peach spirit had seen through his scheme.

"What...what a strange game...I...I...right, why aren't you taking off your clothes?"

Yao Yao remembered what Xiao Xuan had said earlier.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'll take them off now!"

The little lecher was more than happy to oblige. He scrambled out of bed with a drooling face, quickly took off his clothes, then hugged the girl and pushed her down.

Skin to skin, both lost in ecstasy. Xiao Xuan's hands and feet grew increasingly unrestrained, groping and exploring.

"Is this what playing games is like?"

Yao Yao asked breathlessly, a cluster of cute little bumps rising on her snow-white skin.

"Hmm, is it fun?"

Xiao Xuan asked slyly, his devilish hand stealthily gracing the girl's soft, yielding breasts.

"I don't know...it's so strange...so this is...playing games..."

the little peach spirit mumbled, feeling her heart pounding faster and her body growing hotter.

"This is just the beginning, the rest is even more fun."

Xiao Xuan coaxed softly, his hand under the covers growing increasingly mischievous, suddenly slipping between the girl's legs, kneading the peach blossom stream hidden beneath her jade mound...

Yao Yao immediately let out a soft cry, tilting her snow-white neck high, the flickering candlelight in the room illuminating her cheeks like a blushing peach.

Xiao Xuan gently probed the delicate, jade-like vulva with one finger. After a short while, his fingertip became wet. He thought to himself, "Just like Shui Ruo… how come a girl's private parts… get like this with just a touch?"

Yao Yao groaned in a flustered manner, her body tensing and then softening. Suddenly, as if unable to bear it any longer, she arched her pink breasts, adorned with two small cherries, almost touching the man's face.

Xiao Xuan leaned forward, covering one of the tender red cherries with his mask, his tongue following suit.

Yao Yao's breasts only slightly rose; in terms of size, they were far smaller than Fei Luo's, and even compared to Shui Ruo, there was a considerable difference. However, her skin was exceptionally beautiful, not only remarkably white and tender, but also almost transparent. The tiny blood vessels beneath her skin were faintly visible. Several veins meandered along the raised part of her breasts, contrasting beautifully with the tender red cherries encircling her pinkish-white areolas, making her incredibly alluring.

Xiao Xuan panted heavily, his tongue sweeping and licking, sucking and nibbling, teasing Xiao Tao Jing's tender nipples until they stood erect, the surrounding areolas turning from pale lotus root color to rosy red.

Yao Yao, dizzy and floating, groped around in the blankets, suddenly grasping the erect penis…

The strange sensation made Xiao Xuan shudder, staring in astonishment at the girl beneath him.

Yao Yao, holding the large, engorged penis, began to gently stroke it, her movements soft and gentle, her fingers and palms smooth and supple.

Xiao Xuan's eyes widened, his body going numb with pleasure. A girl who knew nothing could do this; only he knew how.

The girl squinted her peach blossom eyes, her movements delicate and unrestrained, looking as if she were playing with a toy, and the more she played, the more excited she became.

Xiao Xuan's pulse was pounding, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Yao Yao, you... how could you do this?"

Yao Yao stammered, "What could you do?"

"You... you would do this... touch me."

Xiao Xuan was panting and almost couldn't speak.

"I've seen it before. Last time, that older sister touched you like that, and you seemed... seemed to like it."

Yao Yao used the word "like" on the spot.

"Which older sister? When?"

Xiao Xuan was completely confused.

"That very... very pretty older sister, it was also at night, um... in a high place..."

Xiao Xuan suddenly realized and exclaimed in surprise, "You... you mean... my Martial Aunt Fei Luo... weren't you in the bottle that night?"

"I didn't need to come out, I could see my surroundings."

Yao Yao replied.

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered the night he bullied Shui Ruo, when he had also happened to put the porcelain bottle on the table, and stammered, "Then... on Xiaoyao Peak, there was another time... you saw that too?"

"Another time?"

"That time I... I also took off my clothes..."

Xiao Xuan was covered in sweat.

“Oh, I remember now, we were playing games that time too, right? You and another older sister, you're both very pretty… But Xiao Xuan was so fierce that time, I thought… I thought…”

Yao Yao didn’t know what to say, but couldn’t finish her sentence because she didn’t know the words.

“This… you absolutely can’t tell anyone about these games!”

Xiao Xuan said hurriedly.

“Why? I didn’t… no one told me.”

Yao Yao was half-hearted.

Xiao Xuan thought about it and realized that was true. He immediately calmed down and continued to linger on the beautiful body of the little peach spirit. He held her little cherry in his mouth and said indistinctly, “It’s not for any reason, these kinds of games are just not for telling anyone.” Yao

Yao said “Oh” and stopped asking. She continued to stroke the man with her soft hands. Whether it was because she was being teased or because she couldn’t bear it, her movements became faster and faster, and her fingers and palms unconsciously became stronger.

His penis swelled so much it felt like it was about to burst. Xiao Xuan was in ecstasy and murmured passionately, "Yao Yao, you're so good!"

Yao Yao smiled radiantly and, after thinking for a moment, replied, "Xiao Xuan is so good."

Xiao Xuan then said, "Then... in the future, will you... play games with me like this too?"

"Okay, Yao Yao likes it,"

Xiao Tao Jing blurted out.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan's lust surged like oil, and he abruptly sat up, staring into the girl's eyes. "Yaoyao, I... I want you, okay?"

Yaoyao replied, "Okay, you wanted me, that's why you brought me out."

"That's not what I meant... I didn't think that way back then..."

Xiao Xuan, his face burning and breathing heavily, hooked the girl's two pink legs under the covers, pressing his erect penis against her vulva. He continued, "But now, I want to take you completely!"

Yaoyao felt weak from his thrusts and asked in a daze, "Okay... what does 'completely' mean?"

"I... I want to go inside, I want to enter your body! Are you willing?"

Xiao Xuan stared at her, his eyes filled with burning desire.

"Enter my body? You... you're taller than me, how can you... can you..."

Yaoyao's eyes widened, completely bewildered.

Xiao Xuan's head was pounding, and he really wanted to take advantage of this little peach spirit without a word, but he was afraid that she would resent him when she grew up. He groaned, "Yaoyao, do you... like me?"

"I like you, I like you a lot... I didn't know 'like' could be used like this... Yaoyao likes Xiao Xuan..."

Yaoyao smiled sweetly, but her flower was suddenly pressed hard, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. A trickle of honey dripped out, wetting the hot rod head pressed tightly against the peach crevice.

"Then I'll come?"

Xiao Xuan was completely captivated, his body melting, he tightened his abdomen and lifted his buttocks, ready to go.

"Yes, do whatever you want, Your Majesty says, I'll listen to whatever you say."

Yaoyao said tremblingly, feeling a strange discomfort down below, and her body tried to shrink back.

Without further hesitation, Xiao Xuan gripped the girl's snowy legs tightly, thrusting his hips forward and penetrating her delicate flesh. He felt a sharp, resilient pull at the tip before it plunged into an incredibly narrow passage…

“Ouch!”

Yao Yao suddenly cried out in a startling cry, her pink arms involuntarily wrapping around the man's neck.

Xiao Xuan was shocked and tried to stop, but his large penis had already pushed all the way in. In an instant, a flood of indescribable sensations—soft, slippery, tight, and hot—overwhelmed him, causing him to gasp repeatedly in pleasure.

“I…I…”

Xiao Yao trembled, shrinking back, tears streaming down her face.

“Damn it! How could I be so reckless!”

Xiao Xuan blamed himself inwardly, but quickly discovered the secret: the girl's entire flower path was filled with incredibly slippery fluid, no wonder he couldn't stop earlier.

“Why…why…did you hurt me?”

Yao Yao's cheeks were streaked with tears, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and grievance.

"I didn't mean to, I'm so sorry."

Xiao Xuan hurriedly wiped away her tears, explaining and apologizing as he went, utterly confused: "Why...why is Yao Yao different from Shui Ruo inside...Ah! That's right, she must be a demon, so naturally her body is different from a human's..."

He was just guessing, but he was almost right. It turned out that Yao Yao was the spirit of a peach blossom, her roots and stems filled with life-giving sap. Even after transforming into human form, this characteristic remained unchanged; she simply became more like a demon, with her flower stalk replacing her roots and stems to store the essence within her body.

"What does 'intentionally' mean?"

At this moment, the inquisitive little peach spirit actually had to ask a question.

"Intentionally means...it's similar to 'willing'...' 'wanting'...not intentionally means 'unwilling,' 'don't want'...I don't want to hurt you."

Xiao Xuan tried to explain in a confused manner.

Upon hearing this, Yao Yao felt much better, but then she suddenly noticed a pair of devilish hands tightly gripping her buttocks. She bit her lip and said, "But...but why are you holding me so tightly?"

"Ah? This...this..."

Xiao Xuan was speechless, but unwilling to give up, he simply said, "Aren't we playing a game? Playing games means...it means being close together..."

Someone moved slightly, and the tip of his penis was suddenly brushed lightly by something slippery and soft, making him wince in pleasure.

Yao Yao's face paled in pain, but this time there was something more to the pain, making her weak and trembling as she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Me? I'm fine."

"But I saw you frown."

The little peach spirit didn't understand human lies at all.

"I feel so good."

Xiao Xuan had no choice but to confess.

Yao Yao's eyes widened again: "Like this...you feel good?"

She truly didn't understand why she was in so much pain while he felt good.

"It feels amazing!"

Xiao Xuan squinted and inhaled.

Yao Yao suddenly remembered his previous answer—comfort meant being relaxed, happy, and joyful. Her heart pounded, and she blurted out, "Then... how can you feel more comfortable?"

Xiao Xuan, with only his pitiful experience of bullying Shui Ruo, blushed and said, "If... if

I could move a little..." "Then move,"

Yao Yao said firmly.

Xiao Xuan hesitated, "I dare not move, it will hurt you..."

"Ugh... move!"

Xiao Tao Jing pouted coquettishly, her innocentness heartbreaking.

Xiao Xuan was completely captivated. After hesitating for a moment, he finally began to move gently. His penis slid through the slippery, cheesy fluid, rubbing against the tender flesh of her flower garden. The sensation was indescribable.

Yao Yao endured the sensation with her delicate body, her brows furrowed and eyes closed, silent.

"Still in pain, is it?"

Xiao Xuan looked at her, his movements gradually slowing down.

Yao Yao remained silent, her jade cheeks growing redder and redder, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly.

The flower path, covered in sticky fluid, was incredibly slippery. Xiao Xuan couldn't stop himself again, his penis plunging deep inside, the tip brushing against that incredibly soft and tender spot once more, sending a shiver of pleasure through his bones.

Yao Yao's body trembled, and she let out a soft cry.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Xuan cursed himself inwardly. Although he was extremely reluctant, he finally said, "Should I stop?"

and was about to stop.

But Yao Yao shook her head hastily, whispering, "Don't stop!"

"But it hurts,"

Xiao Xuan couldn't bear it.

"No...it doesn't hurt much anymore, and..."

the girl said.

"And?"

"And a little...a little..."

Yao Yao didn't know how to express herself, squinting her eyes and thinking for a long time, then suddenly said, "That's right, it's comfortable, a little bit comfortable."

"Really?"

Xiao Xuan said happily, and began thrusting again. However, each time he accidentally touched that soft and tender spot, he saw the girl react violently, her expression seemingly one of extreme discomfort. So he dared not go any deeper, only carefully lingering at the shallow part of the flower path.

After a while, Yao Yao trembled and gasped, "Why aren't you...you touching me...that place anymore?"

"Where?"

"It's..."

The little peach spirit's two pink arms slid down from the man's neck, wrapped around his waist, and pulled him tightly towards herself. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled, and she said urgently, "It's...it's right here."

Xiao Xuan hugged her tightly, and his huge rod immediately sank deep inside, the tip pressing against her flower core. He asked curiously, "You...you like touching me here?"

"Yes, I like it, very...very...when you touch me here, it doesn't hurt as much."

Yao Yao trembled, shrinking her thin, snowy shoulders, looking incredibly charming and lovely.

"So that's how it is!"

Xiao Xuan was overjoyed and immediately thrust deeply again and again, frequently seeking out that soft, tender part to rub against. Each time he succeeded, he felt as if he had found a treasure.

Yao Yao groaned incessantly, her voice growing increasingly soft. She clung tightly to the man, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, crying out, "I'm so hot!"

Their bodies were pressed intimately together. Xiao Xuan, also feeling the heat, suddenly straightened up and flung the covers aside. Seeing the girl's beautifully sculpted, snow-white body, his desire flared even more, and his movements grew increasingly wild.

"How...how could this...be like this?"

the little peach spirit murmured dazedly, one hand unconsciously moving to her alluring, moist lips, cutely sucking on one of her fingers, seemingly unable to comprehend the wondrous sensations washing over her.

Xiao Xuan stared at her, his mouth dry. After a while, his gaze finally moved down from her charming face, inch by inch, over her translucent neck… her small, snow-white breasts… her flat, soft belly… Finally, he reached the point where their bodies met. Suddenly noticing the spots of crimson stains around them, he was startled: “How could this be! Last time I bullied Shui Ruo, I hurt her because of my recklessness. But this time I was very careful, how did I still make Yao Yao bleed? Were those erotic pictures just scribbles…”

His experience in this area was pitifully small, and he immediately panicked. He hurriedly asked the girl, “Yao Yao, how are you?”

“It still hurts, but it’s also… also very comfortable, really… really… very fun. Yao Yao likes it, likes playing games with Xiao Xuan.”

The little peach spirit answered with her cheeks burning red, her eyebrows and eyes full of joy and happiness.

Xiao Xuan felt a little more at ease. Looking down, he saw that the girl's vulva was tightly bound to him, with only a few strands of transparent, sticky fluid being pulled out by the ever-moving penis. He couldn't help but feel a surge of ecstasy: "So it's this tight. No wonder there's so much fluid inside but it hasn't leaked out."

Yao Yao's soft, boneless body suddenly froze, her misty eyes widening, and she uttered incoherent cries: "You...you...I..."

Almost simultaneously, Xiao Xuan suddenly realized the change in himself and hurriedly looked down. He saw that the penis had swelled several times in circumference, its color turning a deep red, like a scorched iron rod. The entire engorged shaft was twisted like a dragon encircling a pillar, looking extremely strange. He was startled: "How did it become like this again?"

Yao Yao felt a sudden swelling inside her vagina, the huge penis inside burning like fire, making her flower chamber feel like melting butter. Her soul almost left her body. Although she was afraid, her buttocks involuntarily rose up, as if yearning for something more.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Xuan's heart suddenly surged with rage. He couldn't help but go mad, pushing the girl's legs up with both hands and forcefully pressing them against her pink shoulders. He thrust and pulled with tremendous force.

Yao Yao trembled and shook, her waist aching terribly. The fluid inside her vagina was stirred up as if boiling, surging as if about to burst forth. She had never experienced anything like this before, and cried out in panic, "It's not good! I...I..."

Xiao Xuan was looking down when he suddenly saw a strange swelling and bulge around her vulva, the taut lips glistening with oil. He was greatly surprised and felt an overwhelming urge to release. His thrusts became even more vigorous and fierce.

"It's...it's so hard to bear...no...no more games..."

Yao Yao bit her lip, desperately enduring the pain. The most delicate and sensitive part deep inside her was being severely injured. The previous tingling and itching had turned into a single, aching pain, which was also seeping deeper and deeper.

Xiao Xuan, however, paid no heed, continuing his relentless thrusting and pounding, as if determined to pierce through the little peach essence within her.

Yao Yao's head thrashed from side to side, when suddenly the sourness vanished, replaced by a sharp, unbearable itch deep inside her. She cried out in pain, and her tightly gripped vulva suddenly opened, releasing a torrent of nectar. Her constitution was unique; during her climax, it flowed like a waterfall, splashing warm, sticky fluid all over Xiao Xuan's legs.

Xiao Xuan, already on the verge of climax, was further aroused by her, and he too erupted, groaning as he shot streams of ecstasy deep into the girl's depths.

Unexpectedly, his constitution was also unusual; the fluid he released was extraordinary. Yao Yao, already experiencing ecstasy, was even more overwhelmed by this, her body spasming and convulsing, vomiting out even more nectar with each ejaculation…

****** “Xiao Xuan… is this what playing games is like?”

After an unknown amount of time, the little peach essence finally regained the strength to speak.

"Mmm..."

Xiao Xuan lazily kissed her snowy cheek, utterly satisfied with this charming little fairy.

"Really...really...everyone plays this game, right?"

Yao Yao murmured, finding the world outside the bottle truly wondrous.

"Maybe...ah! No, no, you can't play this game with just anyone!"

Xiao Xuan suddenly tensed up.

"Why? I've seen Xiao Xuan play it with many people."

Little Peach Fairy asked innocently, in her understanding, anything involving taking off clothes and embracing was "playing the game." Xiao Xuan opened his mouth wide, and after a while, said, "No, only...only twice...and I'm a man, I can marry many, many wives, so naturally I can..."

"Wife? What's a wife?"

Yao Yao discovered a new word and quickly asked her teacher.

"Wife, a wife is...a woman who will stay with her husband forever. Only husbands and wives can play this game casually. Anyway, you absolutely can't play this game with anyone else!"

Xiao Xuan said domineeringly.

"Husband?"

Although she didn't understand many things, Yao Yao obediently said, "Okay, then I'll only do it with Xiao Xuan."

She rested her elbows on the man's broad chest, leaned up to look at him, her watery eyes filled with deep affection.

Facing this little fairy who didn't understand so much, Xiao Xuan was still worried, and then said, "Even if I'm not by your side in the future, you must remember my words."

Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "How could that be? Yao Yao will always be by Xiao Xuan's side, you... you don't want me anymore?"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened.

Xiao Xuan quickly explained, "No, in the future you will definitely become completely human, and then you naturally won't need to stay in the bottle, and you won't need to follow me."

"Then I don't want that, Yao Yao just wants to be with Xiao Xuan."

The little peach spirit stood up.

Xiao Xuan chuckled, his arms behind his head, "Silly girl, you'll know how great it is to be human once you've fully transformed."

"No! I don't want to become human,"

Yao Yao said resolutely. She frowned thoughtfully, then suddenly smiled, her cheeks rosy, "Then I'll be your wife, and you'll be your husband. That way, Yao Yao and Xiao Xuan will be together forever!"

"Wife?"

Xiao Xuan's heart fluttered. Staring at the alluring enchantress clinging to him, he felt both adorable and tempting. Something within him seemed to reignite. He wrapped an arm around her waist, about to kiss her delicate face, when he saw her suddenly tremble, a look of reluctance appearing on her face.

"Xiao Xuan... I have to go back!"

Little Peach Fairy sighed sadly, her body beginning to fade away like a dream. An hour had unknowingly passed.

"So fast? Is there any way to stay outside a little longer?"

Xiao Xuan was extremely reluctant to let her go.

"Remember to wake me tomorrow!"

Yao Yao shook her head mournfully, rummaging through the gauze buried under the covers. She hurriedly put it back on, her entire body rapidly fading, her beautiful form suddenly transforming from tangible to ethereal.

"Wait, I know a kind of magic..."

Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly reached out to grab her, but only grasped a soft, light gauze.

He stood there stunned for a long while, then absentmindedly picked up the jade-colored gauze and examined it. Suddenly, he noticed several specks of scarlet blood on it, like peach petals scattered in the snow, and he was instantly mesmerized.

"Every time I see Yaoyao, she's wearing this gauze..."

"Oh no, could this be her only garment?" "

Ugh... I wonder if it's cold inside the bottle?"

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