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The Carefree Little Immortal, Episode 1: Chapter 7 - A Night of Ecstasy 

Shui Ruo let out a shrill cry, a tearing pain shooting through her body. Since birth, she had never experienced anything so terrifying.

"Heavens! How...how did it get inside?"

Xiao Xuan panicked, thinking he had hurt his senior sister. Looking down, he saw blood gushing out, staining their joined bodies a horrifying sight. His face turned pale with fright. He tried to pull out, but Shui Ruo let out another frightening cry, and he dared not move again.

Shui Ruo shook her head, a pungent, hot sensation rising to her nose, and she suddenly burst into tears.

Xiao Xuan sobered up considerably, thinking, "I'm doomed! I've really messed up! How did I get inside her? I wonder how badly she's hurt?"

Despite his panic, the sensation below was indescribable. He felt his penis trapped in a wet, warm, and tender mass, tight and slender, a pleasure that was almost unbearable.

"No...it hurts...it hurts so much!"

Shui Ruo felt as if she were torn into a thousand pieces, trying to create some distance to ease the pain. However, even the slightest movement only intensified the agony, causing her to tremble and her legs to

involuntarily clamp tightly around the man's waist. Both were frozen in fear, one crying, the other panicked, neither daring to move. After a moment, a subtle change occurred. Xiao Xuan's expression grew increasingly strange. He sensed that Shui Ruo's inner self was quietly contracting and writhing, drawing him deeper with each breath.

"You...you...you still..."

Shui Ruo glared angrily, tears welling in her eyes, her face flushed. She felt the pain lessen considerably, replaced by a strange, uncomfortable fullness that made her feel ashamed, unable to close her legs.

"I didn't...I didn't, it was...it was you!"

Xiao Xuan hurriedly protested his innocence, pulling his buttocks back, causing the girl to cry out softly.

But this time, Shui Ruo felt a barely perceptible pleasure amidst the swelling pain—a subtle yet soul-stirring sensation.

"Oh my god, how could this be?"

Xiao Xuan was trapped, unable to move forward or backward, his body stiffening in agony. The soft, sticky passage clung tightly to his thick member, leaving no gap. The overwhelming pleasure was driving him almost insane.

Shui Ruo panicked, almost embarrassed by her own reaction, and suddenly snapped, "Get...get...get away!"

Xiao Xuan had sobered up a bit by now, and dared not continue his "drunken rampage," so he obediently withdrew.

Shui Ruo was relieved that the pain had subsided, but then she felt a sharp pain somewhere inside, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation. Her body trembled, and she felt something gushing out from inside.

Xiao Xuan suddenly felt the passage become moist and slippery, a sensation so beautiful it made his heart race. He caught sight of Shui Ruo squinting and inhaling, finding her appearance exceptionally beautiful. Suddenly unable to control himself, he abruptly changed course, thrusting forward again with fierce force, penetrating even deeper. The tip suddenly went soft, as if it had hit something, and in an instant, his entire penis went numb.

Shui Ruo let out a soft cry, her upper body arching, her body going limp, her chin hanging weakly on the man's shoulder.

Xiao Xuan grinned in delight, but the touch was fleeting, tempting him to thrust again. His naturally large penis quickly hooked onto it, feeling its incredibly tender and exquisite beauty.

"No...no..."

Shui Ruo trembled and whimpered, unsure where he was pressing against, feeling both soreness and pleasure. A feeling of irresistible unease arose in her heart, a sense of helplessness and reluctance to let go. A warmth filled her bud, and suddenly, a stream of nectar flowed, as moist as after a rain.

Seeing her reaction, Xiao Xuan felt a surge of ecstasy, and like a wild horse, he galloped through her delicate flower path. He didn't understand why he did this, but he felt that only in this way could he restrain the raging flames of desire.

Shui Ruo was panting heavily, covered in fragrant sweat, as if she were in a raging fire. Her beautiful eyes were glazed as she shook her head, letting out broken sobs: "It hurts! No... how can... do this... I don't want to..."

Although she cried out in pain, she was surprised to find that the pain was gradually subsiding, and a wonderful feeling that was neither sour nor numb quickly took over her body.

Xiao Xuan held her delicate body tightly, thrusting violently. His burning penis repeatedly pierced her flower bud, his mind replaying the girl's cries: "How could this be... how could this be... I actually put such a big thing inside her... God! How can it feel so good..."

Shui Ruo was deeply penetrated again, gasping for breath from the soreness, yet waves of pleasure welled up in her heart. In her dazed state, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Xuan's handsome face, dripping with sweat, and a strange feeling surged within her. Her delicate body suddenly went limp, and she felt each thrust of the man more and more clearly, her red, sticky nectar smearing everywhere.

Xiao Xuan suddenly remembered those erotic scenes, recalling some where the man was fully inserted. His heart pounded, "Could it be... that it can be inserted inside?"

He couldn't help but thrust deeply again and again, repeatedly indulging in the girl's strangely tender little thing at the bottom of her body.

Unable to withstand the excessive stimulation, Shui Ruo unconsciously contracted her abdomen and buttocks, as if trying to expel the stubborn monster. However, her flower path refused to obey, instead tightly enveloping it, increasingly sensitive to the scalding rod rubbing and thrusting against her tender walls. Gradually, she lost control, arching her waist with each thrust, reluctantly absorbing more pleasure.

Xiao Xuan noticed, a surge of joy rising within him. He cupped the girl's two cotton-like buttocks, thrusting wildly and unrestrainedly, the overflowing nectar making his movements even smoother and faster.

Both were entranced, their bodies seemingly burning, unable to stop themselves from deeply plunging into a wondrous world they had never experienced before.

Having never experienced love before, Shui Ruo gradually couldn't resist, her moans increasing. Her heart fluttered, unsure of what to do next. Her two delicate, pert breasts seemed coated with a thin layer of oil, glistening and incredibly alluring.

Xiao Xuan was also bewildered and confused, gradually feeling a strange urgency rapidly expanding within him, yet he didn't know what to do. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bright crimson stain on the inside of the girl's fair, smooth thighs. For some reason, his heart suddenly surged wildly, and his penis seemed to swell to a whole size.

"Ah!"

Shui Ru cried out in pain, her hazy eyes suddenly widening as she felt the enormous penis inside her burning like charcoal, almost twice as hot as before, making her flower garden feel like melting butter. She struggled to push him away, but her wrists were already tightly bound by the Flaming Dragon Whip, leaving patches of pale blue skin around her, making her look pitiful.

Xiao Xuan noticed the change in himself and looked down, startled to see that his entire penis had changed color, resembling a red-hot iron rod, with prominent red veins like coiled dragons—a bizarre sight. However, the urge to ejaculate surged so intensely that he paid no heed. He pushed up the girl's porcelain-like legs, pressing them high upwards, continuing his frenzied, relentless thrusting.

"Ugh...I...I don't want...no...no...ah! Ah!"

Shui Ruoji cried out, her voice growing increasingly frightening. A sudden surge of heat rose within her, a feeling of needing to urinate washing over her. Panicked, she struggled desperately, her skirt creased and wrinkled beneath her.

But Xiao Xuan pressed his body firmly against her legs, which were pressed against her breasts, his hands gripping her shoulders tightly. He thrust his hips forward, his strokes powerful and unrestrained, penetrating her exquisite, narrow passage again and again.

Shui Ruoning endured the surging, overwhelming pleasure, desperately resisting the onslaught of intense pleasure. Suddenly, the man pressed forward, his massive member striking the most sensitive and delicate spot within her. Her mind went blank, her small, red lips parted enticingly, but no sound came out.

Xiao Xuan experienced near-ecstasy in her exquisite beauty, his heart pounding wildly, as if something was about to burst forth. His erect penis, hard as a rock, thrust repeatedly, striking the girl's tender, delicate heart.

Shui Ruo, who had been silent all along, suddenly shuddered, her shapely buttocks contracting, her delicate body arching like a shrimp, her snowy belly convulsing alluringly, releasing the most beautiful fluid of her life.

Xiao Xuan felt a tingling sensation at the tip of his rod, already drenched in the oily, soft vaginal fluid, which instantly enveloped his entire shaft. In that instant, his soul melted, and he cried out in his heart, "Heavens! What's happening?"

The pent-up ecstasy of his accumulated desire finally broke through the dam, transforming into jets of scorching fluid that shot out, deeply penetrating the girl's incomparably precious, narrow, tender flower bud.

"How...how could this...like this...oh...no...no..."

Shui Ruo, suddenly trembling with pleasure, couldn't help but release her fluids, as if terrified by the surging passion and ecstasy, and suddenly burst into tears.

Xiao Xuan released her delicate shoulders, his hands quickly moving down, pressing down firmly on her smooth, shapely buttocks, thrusting with all his might, completely immersed in the intense ejaculation within her tightness, as if in a trance, his soul completely consumed.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xuan finally relaxed and saw Shui Ruo limply hanging on him, her body seemingly devoid of bones, her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, her soul nowhere to be seen. A sudden realization struck him: "She's dead! She's in deep trouble!"

Shui Ruo's body was completely limp, her mind blank, unable to think of anything, her thoughts drifting aimlessly in the boundless void. The man's strong chest was her only support at this moment.

"If Master finds out I bullied her like this tomorrow, he'll kill me!"

Xiao Xuan grew increasingly alarmed, but recalling the ecstasy he had just experienced, he felt no remorse: "Even if Master chops me into eight pieces, it'll be my own fault..."

"Let me up,"

Shui Ruo said weakly.

Xiao Xuan quickly got up, untying the Flaming Dragon Whip binding her wrists. He didn't even dare beg for mercy, but obediently knelt beside her with his head bowed.

To everyone's surprise, Shui Ruo simply said in a calm voice, "Get out."

"Third Senior Sister..."

Xiao Xuan stammered, his eyes catching a glimpse of the bruises left on her jade wrist by the Flaming Dragon Whip, a sight that horrified him.

"Get out!"

Shui Ruo emphasized.

Xiao Xuan had never been so afraid of her before. He hurriedly pulled up his pants and fled the house. Standing at the door, he recalled his previous absurd and reckless behavior, lost in thought.

It was already late at night. The mountain was cold with dew and wind, and all around was silent. The familiar grass and trees beside the house were now blurred, with wisps of smoke and mist appearing and disappearing, making one wonder if they were in a dream.

Xiao Xuan stood there blankly for a while, but Shui Ruo did not move. Suddenly, fear gripped his heart: "Oh dear, what if... what if she does something rash..."

Instantly, he broke out in a cold sweat and was about to rush back into the house when he saw the half-open door open. A girl with disheveled hair appeared in the doorway like smoke and mist, wearing a blue robe that he had placed on the bedside table, covering the tattered light green silk dress underneath.

“Senior Sister…”

Xiao Xuan didn’t know what to do or say. He thought to himself, “If she were to kill me right now, I would do it willingly.”

Shui Ruo, however, ignored him and walked right past him, limping awkwardly forward.

Xiao Xuan mustered his courage and went forward to help her, but his vision blurred and his face stung. He had received a crisp slap.

The girl continued on her way.

Xiao Xuan covered his face, watching her disappear around the bend in the path, utterly distraught.

“Hey, get up!”

someone shouted.

Xiao Xuan jumped out of bed, rubbing his sleepy eyes. He saw a sweet, pretty oval face with a pair of bright, lively eyes. It was his fourth senior sister, Xia Xiaowan. His heart skipped a beat, and he said, his face pale, “Master called me, didn’t he?”

“Yes, you haven’t forgotten that you’re going down the mountain today, have you? Hurry up, everyone’s waiting for you.”

Xiaowan said excitedly.

“Ah? Master didn’t say what to do… what about me?”

Xiao Xuan mumbled.

Xiao Wan glared at him and said, "What do you mean, 'what'? Aren't you awake yet! Go wash your face, I'm waiting for you."

Xiao Xuan stammered, "Where...where's Third Senior Sister? How is she?"

"She was all ready, she got up even earlier than me today."

Xiao Xuan was full of doubts: "Didn't she...didn't she say anything?"

"What did she say?"

Xiao Wan asked back, then thought for a moment and suddenly said with a grin, "She said you might sleep in, so she called me over to check. Oh my, sure enough, you were sleeping like a pig. No wonder she always calls you 'pighead'."

"Did she ask you to come and wake me up?"

Xiao Xuan's heart pounded.

Xiao Wan stared at him strangely: "Hey, what's wrong with you today? What's so strange about her asking me to come and get you?"

Xiao Xuan's heart suddenly relaxed, and he felt inexplicably happy. He laughed and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll go wash my face now."

After leaving the house, he didn't fetch water to wash up. Instead, he used his land-based leaping technique to fly to a mountain stream half a mile away, quickly took a bath, dried himself with the Fire Separation Technique, quickly put on his clothes, and ran back to the house, full of energy.

Xiao Wan was studying the single-bud peach branch on the table: "Is this a peach blossom? How peculiar it is, the stem is almost transparent, you can see the sap inside."

Xiao Xuan then remembered, thinking that he couldn't very well tell her that there was a magical girl living inside, so he vaguely said, "There's not much time left, I'll tell you slowly on the way."

He casually put the peach branch and the celadon vase into his Ruyi Pouch.

Xiao Wan looked around the room and said, "Remember to bring enough things. Don't always forget things. Double-check if there's anything else you need."

Xiao Xuan had been drinking and behaving recklessly last night, and was extremely exhausted. He collapsed immediately after Shui Ruo left and slept until dawn. Sure enough, he hadn't packed his luggage yet, so he hurriedly tidied up, stuffing many things he didn't know he should bring into his Ruyi Pouch. Anyway, its capacity was amazing, so he might as well use it.

Xiao Wan frowned and said, "Hurry up! Why did you bring so much stuff!"

"Better safe than sorry..."

Xiao Xuan stuffed in the last large piece of green jade, tied the Ruyi Pouch to his waist, touched his disheveled hair, and suddenly begged, "Good senior sister, can you help me comb my hair?"

"What? How old are you? Comb your own hair!"

Xiao Wan refused.

Xiao Xuan grinned, "Going down the mountain today? Help me look my best, okay? If I look handsome, you, as my senior sister, will be proud too."

Xiao Wan hadn't combed his hair for two or three years. Recalling the warm memories of the past, she felt a pang of nostalgia. Finally, she said, "Alright, considering today's special occasion, this is a one-time thing, don't do it again. Bring me the comb."

Xiao Xuan sat comfortably in the chair, looking at his sweet and pretty senior sister standing in front of him, carefully combing his hair. He felt a surge of happiness and casually said, "After we go down the mountain, when we reach a big town, I'll definitely buy you a box of the finest cosmetics, and I'll also help you draw your eyebrows." Xiao

Wan was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks flushed. She lightly spat out, "What nonsense are you talking about! Why are you always acting so crazy?"

Xiao Xuan was puzzled and glared at her, "You're not happy about me giving you something?"

Xiao Wan glared back at him, seemingly annoyed but not really, muttering something under her breath.

Xiao Xuan said, "What did you say? Don't be like a mosquito."

"Pig brain!"

Xiao Wan shouted.

The two rushed to Zizhi Pavilion. Xiao Xuan saw that his senior master, Lishan Laomu, his master, Cui Caiting, his senior sister, Feiluo, and several senior sisters had already gathered on the pavilion platform. He hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects to the three masters one by one.

Cui Caiting frowned slightly, but did not scold him. She only said, "If you arrive any later, you'll have to stay and guard the mountain."

Xiao Xuan stuck out his tongue and kowtowed to Fei Luo, saying ingratiatingly, "Good morning, 33rd Martial Aunt. Your disciple greets you."

Fei Luo smiled and said, "Can't get out of bed? What did you do last night?"

Xiao Xuan was startled and hurriedly looked for Shui Ruo. He saw her leaning against Li Mengtang's arm, chatting about something, her expression normal. He felt relieved and smiled as he replied, "Because I'm going down the mountain today, I'm excited and didn't fall asleep until very late last night, so I got up late."

Fei Luo stared at him, her smile seeming somewhat strange: "Is that so? Being too excited isn't good. Who knows... who knows, you might do something foolish."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan's face immediately turned pale. He was filled with doubt and uncertainty, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Cui Caiting bowed to the Old Mother of Lishan and said, "We'll set off now. We'll leave Xiaoyao Peak to you, Senior Sister."

The Old Mother of Lishan smiled and said, "Go with peace of mind. Be careful on the road. The Sect Leader instructed that if things don't go smoothly, don't push yourself too hard. We'll make plans when we return."

Cui Caiting agreed and said to the person beside her, "Bring me the pouch."

The maid Zhaixia quickly handed over the pouch. Cui Caiting took it, cast a spell to open it, and took out a long sword. As soon as she drew it from its sheath, a strange light flashed, making the pavilion appear dreamlike. It was the supreme divine weapon of the Xuan Sect—the Dream-Entering Sword.

Xuehan, knowing her master was about to use the sword-flying technique, called out, "Everyone, please step aside."

Everyone stepped back, clearing a space.

Cui Caiting chanted an incantation and tossed the sword into the air. Suddenly, the sword rapidly grew larger and longer, becoming the size of a boat in the blink of an eye, hovering steadily above the pavilion.

The Old Mother of Lishan nodded, pleased, and said, "Junior Sister's skill has improved again, congratulations!"

Cui Caiting bowed to her, then took the lead, leaping onto the sword, with Zhaixia following behind, holding the scabbard.

Xuehan bowed to Feiluo, respectfully saying, "Please, Martial Aunt, move along."

Feiluo said, "Senior Sister, I'm going now." She

also bid farewell to the Old Mother of Lishan and leaped onto the Dream Realm. Only

then did Xuehan lead her fellow disciples to pay their respects to the Old Mother and take their leave, filing onto the sword in single file.

After everyone was settled, Cui Caiting activated her divine weapon, and the Dream Realm soared into the sky like a rainbow, riding the wind and clouds into the distance.

It was Xiao Xuan's first time experiencing his master's sword-flying technique. As soon as he stepped onto the sword, he grabbed the front position. Before he could even settle down, he was already disappearing into the clouds with the sword. All around was a white, hazy expanse. Slightly frightened, he quickly knelt down, hearing the wind whistling past his ears, not knowing how far he had flown.

Just as he was feeling bewildered, the clouds suddenly parted, revealing an endless expanse of clear blue sky. His spirits lifted instantly, and turning to look down, he saw undulating peaks and deep valleys below, the trees barely visible, as if transformed into a lush, verdant carpet covering the earth, like waves. Looking back, the Thousand Green Mountains, stretching for hundreds of miles, were no longer majestic, but rapidly shrinking in concentric circles, gradually disappearing into the swirling mist.

Xiao Xuan felt a surge of exhilaration, his fear vanishing. He stood up again, facing the wind at the tip of his sword, and let out a joyful shout.

"Hold on tight, be careful not to fall!"

Xiao Wan reminded him from behind.

Xiao Xuan turned around and found everyone smiling at her. She felt a little embarrassed by her own smugness and said to Xiao Wan, "It's so magnificent! It's breathtaking!"

Xiao Wan pursed her lips and said, "I didn't say you couldn't be captivated, I just told you to be careful."

Xiao Xuan suddenly noticed that she was wearing a green gauze shirt that she only wore during festivals, with a long skirt adorned with polka dots underneath. Her black hair was combed up and looked exceptionally fresh and sweet. Now, with her clothes fluttering in the wind, she looked like a fairy on water. Xiao Xuan was momentarily stunned, thinking, "Xiao Wan is so beautiful. How come I never noticed before..."

Suddenly remembering Shui Ruo, she looked over and saw her staring intently in their direction. Her heart pounded.

Shui Ruo turned her face away, coldly looking elsewhere.

"Why didn't she tell Master about me?"

Xiao Xuan stared, mouth agape, finding her even more alluring and beautiful than usual. Besides that, he sensed something different about her. Looking closer, he suddenly noticed she had changed her hairstyle, now sporting a bun resembling the kind worn by women in small towns. In that instant, his soul was captivated, and his mind wandered.

Xiao Xuan's mind raced for a while, becoming infatuated: "What's going on? I've always thought Master and Second Senior Sister were the most beautiful. Yesterday, after seeing Aunt Fei Luo, I thought she was the most beautiful. But today, I see that Shui Ruo is just as beautiful as them..."

His eyes slowly moved, stealthily sweeping over each woman. Perhaps because of the ecstasy of the previous night, Xiao Xuan suddenly realized that each of the women possessed their own unique charm: Fei Luo was voluptuous, her beauty almost bewitching, her captivating eyes seemingly able to steal one's soul; Xue Han was slender, her elegant and aloof demeanor radiating a captivating aura, possessing an innate ethereal quality; Li Mengtang was graceful and gentle, her peach-blossom cheeks and snow-white skin exceptionally beautiful; Cheng Shui Ruo was slender and graceful, her bright and beautiful appearance radiating a captivating spirit, her mischievousness and shrewishness making one's heart flutter; Xia Xiao Wan was petite, sweet, charming, naive, quiet, and adorable, the most pleasing to the eye; even the maid Zhai Xia was born with red lips, white teeth, and picturesque features, not inferior to anyone else in the slightest.

Xiao Xuan secretly mustered his courage, his gaze finally stealing a turn to Cui Cai Ting, but he felt a strange and unique feeling filling his heart, the more he looked, the more amazed he became by her beauty, perhaps out of awe, he dared not savor it too closely.

At this moment, Ru Meng had ascended to a great height, with rolling white clouds still beneath her feet. Sunlight shone down, making the sword's radiance even brighter, illuminating the beauties in a dazzling and colorful way, each one like a goddess or celestial maiden, making those who were infatuated even more unable to resist.

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