[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - 1

[Synopsis] This story is divided into four parts: Junior High, High School, University, and Society. The detailed script has currently reached the end of the High School section. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg. As the plot unfolds, many more characters and factions will appear. Keywords: Contemporary, Urban, Fantasy, Reverse Romance, No Pornography or Depressing Moments.

First Part, Junior High: Chapter 1 - Encounter.

Foreword:

This is my first time writing a story, and I'm incredibly nervous and excited! I welcome all readers and experienced readers to offer their guidance and support!

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This story is divided into four parts: Junior High, High School, University, and Society. The detailed script has currently reached the end of the High School section. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg. As the plot unfolds, many more characters and factions will appear.

Keywords: Contemporary, Urban, Fantasy, Reverse Romance, No Pornography or Depressing Moments. Note: This story is entirely about reverse romance! If you dislike this work, please refrain from disturbing me. If you share the same interests, I welcome your support; your support is my motivation!

**************** ... The boy will possess the following characteristics: 1. He will have a handsome and refined appearance, a naturally smooth and healthy physique, strict upbringing, pure and innocent thoughts and intentions, and will be kind, honest, and upright. He will oppose killing and believe that all things in the world possess a spirit. 2. He will protect those around him, ensuring their safety and health, and preventing them from encountering disasters, regardless of whether they are good or evil. 3. He will emit an aura (gastric ambergris) that is imperceptible to ordinary people, attracting outstanding women to him and creating a dependence and possessiveness in them that is stronger than drug addiction. They will then develop a strong sense of rejection and disgust towards other men (no matter how outstanding they may be). 4. His penis will be larger than average, and his sexual ability will far exceed that of ordinary people. However, contrary to this, his psychological development will be delayed, his libido will be weak, and he will prefer rational thinking. 5. If a virgin with special abilities is deflowered by him, her inner potential will be strongly stimulated, and her cultivation will experience an explosive increase. Non-virgins who have sex with him will also experience an increase in their cultivation. 6. If a woman regularly absorbs a certain bodily fluid from his body in a state of high arousal, it will keep her youthful and ageless. 7. Only when he truly loves a woman will his semen impregnate her, as a reward for his love. Children born to the dragon will surely rise above others and achieve great things. Since ancient times, the secrets of the dragon have been known to very few. Only the core members of a very small number of secret sects that have been passed down since ancient times know them. Some of these sects can even calculate the year of the dragon's birth and make thorough preparations to seize it. The White Witch Clan: A mysterious sect that has existed since the time of Nuwa. This clan consists entirely of women and spreads its lineage only through blood relations, passing it down from mother to daughter and within the family. Even their husbands, sons, and fathers do not know their secret; it is passed down only between mothers and daughters, and the secret of the dragon's reincarnation is passed down orally. The girls of the White Witch Clan are beautiful and alluring, with stunning figures. Whenever a daughter's witchcraft surpasses her own, the mother must formally pass the leadership of the clan to her. If there are multiple daughters, one must be chosen as the leader, with the mother and others assisting. The White Witches' witchcraft is extremely powerful, with the two most advanced spells being "Precognition" and "Mind Control." Precognition, or the ability to foresee the future, consumes a great deal of witchcraft energy, so each leader uses this spell with extreme caution throughout their life. Mind Control is the White Witch Clan's most prized possession, capable of controlling a person's mind for several hours and issuing any commands. The controlled person completely loses their autonomy and memory during this time. Afterward, there is no physical or mental harm; they will only believe they have fallen asleep. Because of this witchcraft, the White Witch Clan has successfully survived countless wars throughout history, and many have become empresses or imperial concubines who have assisted wise rulers, enjoying immense wealth and power. At their peak, they even wielded immense power or ruled from behind the curtain. But as time passed and firearms and long-range weapons of mass destruction became widespread, the White Witch Clan slowly declined, fading into obscurity. Then one day, a highly talented and ambitious leader, possessing extraordinary witchcraft and immense power, used forbidden precognitive arts to find the reincarnation of a divine dragon, a phenomenon that occurs only once every 500 years. **************************************************************************************************** The setting sun bathed the ancient city in its afterglow, the fiery clouds illuminating the busy street vendors; the cars passing by; the elderly chatting with neighbors while walking their dogs; the pedestrians hurrying home from work; and the students playing by the roadside. The aroma of food wafted from the old buildings, flocks of pigeons circled merrily, and the bustling ancient city gradually quieted down. On a quiet path, a young boy walked briskly home. Beneath his neat, short hair, his handsome face was filled with simplicity and naivety. A clean, well-fitting school uniform and sneakers accentuated his healthy and well-proportioned physique. His name was Yuan Xiaosong, born into an ordinary family. His parents were hardworking and honest office workers. As the only son, his parents loved him dearly but feared that excessive pampering would ruin his future, so they were extremely strict with him. From a young age, his stern father taught him to be polite to elders, teachers, and classmates, not to bully the weak, and especially not to bully female classmates, etc. … “Sigh, all these years, raising two children alone, it must have been so hard on you.” “Oh, I’m used to it.” Who was Mom talking to? Xiaosong frowned as he reached the door. “Mom, I’m home.” Hmm? As soon as he entered, Yuan Xiaosong saw a pair of shiny black high-heeled shoes adorned with crystal bows that he had never seen before. "Oh, Xiaosong, you're back! Come and meet your new teacher! Teacher Song, this is my son, Xiaosong. Xiaosong, greet Teacher Song!" On the sofa in the living room, opposite Yuan's mother sat an elegant middle-aged woman. A dark gray business suit accentuated her slightly plump figure. Beneath the knee-length skirt, flesh-colored stockings tightly encased her long, shapely legs. She wore slippers, and pink nail polish peeked from her delicate feet through the stockings. The neckline of her top was slightly low, revealing a high, full bust, and her flowing long hair partially obscured her fair skin. Her fair oval face was adorned with exquisite and appropriate professional makeup. Her large, clear eyes, upon seeing the stunned Yuan Xiaosong, first lit up, then narrowed slightly, a subtle smile playing on her lips. "Hello, Teacher Song..." Seeing his beautiful teacher looking at him gently, Yuan Xiaosong blushed and lowered his head. He guiltily shuffled into the living room, glancing sideways at his neatly arranged English workbooks and a stack of papers on the coffee table. Beside the teacup, a delicate business card bore the faint words "Song Zhenying." "Mom, what's this?"

“Xiaosong, you’re about to enter your final year of junior high, and the high school entrance exam is just over a year away, but your English is still not improving. This won’t do! That’s why Mom has hired a tutor for you. Starting this Saturday, you’ll have tutoring every week…”

“No! I don’t want a tutor! I have to play soccer on Saturdays!”

Before his mother could finish speaking, Yuan Xiaosong interrupted her loudly, his eyes wide with tension and fear. This wasn’t entirely his fault; for a 14-year-old boy, the allure of English and his English teacher is generally far less than that of cartoons, soccer, and video games.

Hearing Xiaosong’s sudden shout, Song Zhenying’s composed smile froze instantly.

"This child! Why is he so disobedient!"

Yuan's mother scolded her son, then turned to Song Zhenying, whose smile was a little stiff, and said, "Hehe, Teacher Song, don't take it to heart! This child is actually quite honest and obedient. It's all my fault for not communicating with him properly beforehand. Don't worry, I will definitely..."

"I won't make it up! I won't!"

Yuan Xiaosong angrily rushed into his room and

slammed the door shut with a loud "Bang!"

This time, it was Yuan's mother's turn to freeze on the sofa, her lips trembling with anger: "That brat! Just wait until I get my hands on him..."

"Alright, alright..."

Song Zhenying, who had already calmed down, began to comfort her: "Boys are like that at this age!"

"Sigh, my son's getting older, harder to manage... But don't worry, Teacher Song, when his father comes back, the two of us will definitely be able to persuade him!"

"Hmm, don't rush, just remember not to be too rough, that will hurt him. How about we postpone the original time by a week, and you two try to persuade him again these next few days. I've looked at his homework and tests, and to be honest, he really needs to catch up, otherwise, it will be too late when he's in the third year of junior high."

"Hmm. He'll understand later that this is all for his own good."

"So, where do you think the tutoring will be? Should I come to your place, or should Xiaosong come to my house? My place is very quiet."

"Is it convenient for Xiaosong to come to your house?"

"It's alright, my second daughter is also in the second year of junior high, and she's always causing us a lot of trouble. With Xiaosong there, the two kids can study together and make progress together. As for the rest, you don't need to worry, he's only in the second year of junior high..."

"Then... let Xiaosong come to your place, it's so messy here, and his toys and magazines are everywhere, I'm afraid it will affect his tutoring. Besides, you said it yourself, our two houses aren't far, just a few stops apart, let Xiaosong ride his bike there! It'll be good exercise, so he won't always be so attached to his parents!"

Mrs. Yuan smiled broadly, speaking eloquently, but in her heart she was thinking: You're coming to my house? Don't be ridiculous! You're so devastatingly beautiful, and you're a widow!

If my deadbeat husband sees this, even if he thinks you're a decent guy, I'm afraid something might happen!

If you two cause trouble, how am I supposed to live!

Song Zhenying nodded gently, stood up, and said, "Alright, then I'll take my leave. The price will be as we agreed earlier. If you can convince the child, then we can have him bring his books and pens next Saturday at 1 pm."

"Oh! Okay, thank you so much, Teacher Song!"

Yuan's mother saw Song Zhenying to the door, exchanged pleasantries, and breathed a sigh of relief as she watched Song Zhenying's graceful figure leave: Whew, she left just in time. Luckily, my husband won't be back for a while, otherwise… Yuan's mother secretly gloated at the door, unaware of the even more smug smile on Song Zhenying's face as her back was turned…

A week later, under the combined pressure of the Yuan couple, Yuan Xiaosong finally stood obediently at Song Zhenying's door.

"Who is it?"

a sweet female voice came from inside.

"Is this Teacher Song's house?"

The door opened. Yuan Xiaosong looked up and was greeted by a tall, fair-skinned young woman, a good head taller than him. Her long, black hair was tied back with a blue bow, and her large, bright eyes were shyly scanning him up and down on her delicate, oval face. A clean white sundress accentuated her youthful and alluring figure, revealing a large expanse of fair skin on her chest, her high, firm breasts rising and falling gently with her breath. Most shockingly

, the girl seemed to be braless; the faint outline of her nipples made Yuan Xiaosong feel dizzy, short of breath, and his cheeks burn. Never before had he been stared at like that by a beautiful woman, and he was so embarrassed he wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Who are you?"

the girl asked with a smile.

"Um... my name is Yuan Xiaosong... Is this Teacher Song's house? I'm here for tutoring..."

"Oh, it's Yuan Xiaosong, come in quickly!"

A familiar voice came from the living room behind the girl. "Yuexin, really, don't just block the door, let him in."

"Okay!"

The girl responded, stepping aside to make way for him. Yuan Xiaosong quickly lowered his head and slipped past her. As he passed her, he secretly saw the girl's long, smooth legs and a pair of slender, snow-white feet in her slippers, her ten delicate toes twitching playfully...

Is her name Yuexin? What a beautiful older sister! Beautiful person, beautiful name too... But why is she staring at me? Is there something on my face and body? Xiaosong didn't dare to think too much and slipped into Song Zhenying's living room with his head down.

This was an ordinary yet elegantly furnished three-bedroom apartment, very clean and tidy. A faint scent of perfume filled the room, refreshing and pleasant, seemingly mixed with a hint of a woman's fragrance...

"Come, Yuan Xiaosong, sit down! Don't be shy, make yourself at home."

Completely different from their last meeting, Song Zhenying was wearing only a short-sleeved dress, brewing him tea.

"It's so hot, you must be thirsty, have some water first."

"Yes, thank you."

"Did you bring everything?"

"Yes, I did."

Yuan Xiaosong sat awkwardly on the soft, comfortable sofa. To hide his nervousness and embarrassment, he took the teacup from Song Zhenying, but just as he was about to drink, he suddenly felt someone staring at him.

Huh? The cup stopped at his lips; Yuan Xiaosong almost instinctively found the source of the gaze. He turned his head and saw a bedroom door slightly ajar, and a bright, large eye was secretly peeking at him. Upon realizing she was exposed, the eyes widened suddenly, followed by a scream from behind the door. The door slammed shut. The voice sounded like a girl's. "Hehe, that's

my little daughter, Yueshan," Song Zhenying said, walking to the closed door. " Yueshan, come out quickly, we have to start class soon." "No way!" The slightly childish voice was muffled by the wooden door. "I don't want to go to class with him! I want to play with my sister!" "Sigh… this girl…" Song Zhenying turned back and

looked helplessly at Xiaosong . "Let's go inside first, and her sister can call her later."

"Huh? Isn't this where we have class?"

Xiaosong's eyes widened in surprise. The next room was the bedroom.

His parents had always taught him that he shouldn't just enter a girl's bedroom.

"Hmm, this isn't suitable. Come with me."

Song Zhenying led Xiaosong into her bedroom without further ado.

The next two hours were completely unexpected for Yuan Xiaosong. Unlike other tutors who were aloof and self-absorbed, Song Zhenying first helped him relax through casual conversation, then accurately identified his weaknesses through simple tests.

Seeing how professionally Teacher Song had developed a long-term tutoring plan for him, Xiaosong was greatly encouraged and began to genuinely admire this beautiful, kind, and responsible aunt. He shed his initial reserve, shyness, and taciturnity, and began to listen attentively, take notes, and answer questions. The two hours passed quickly…

"Thank you, teacher! I'll be going now. Goodbye, teacher!"

Yuan Xiaosong bowed deeply to Song Zhenying.

"Okay, goodbye. Don't forget next Saturday at 1 p.m.."

After smiling and seeing the students off, Song Zhenying gently closed the door. Her two daughters were already waiting for her on the sofa in the living room.

Guan Yueshan, wearing a tank top and shorts, sat cross-legged on the sofa. Her slender figure and budding breasts indicated that she was still developing. Her willow-leaf eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and she pouted, "What? I can't see any difference between him and my classmates!"

But in her heart, she thought: Except that he's more handsome than my classmates and TV stars...

Guan Yuexin, still wearing a sundress, lazily crossed her legs and half-reclined, asking suspiciously, "Mom, all these years, the reincarnation of the dragon you spent half your life finding... could it be this kid?"

Thinking of the legend her mother had told them, which seemed to only exist in fantasy novels, and what was going to happen between them and him according to her mother's arrangements, Guan Yuexin couldn't help but blush, her heart pounding wildly.

"Hehe, I knew you two would get impatient. Don't worry, darlings, wait until he comes a few more times, and when the time is right, I'll prove it to you. By then, you'll be lucky if you two don't fight over him."

Song Zhenying looked confident.

"Mom, I don't understand. Since you said that precognition isn't 100% accurate, why didn't you just use mind control to verify his identity today?"

Guan Yuexin asked, puzzled. "What if the ancestral calendar's calculations are inaccurate..."

“Silly girl, that won’t do. While mind control might make him think he just fell asleep, he won’t understand why he fell asleep when he wakes up… So, now is not the time.”

Clearing her throat, Song Zhenying said seriously, “I know what you’re thinking. To be honest, I’m also skeptical of this legend. However, this matter has been passed down for thousands of years, and it’s not just our clan that’s telling this secret. Therefore, I’d rather believe it than not, and I have to try it no matter what. If it’s true, then our clan will surely be invincible in the future.” "The world will regain its former glory."

She then glanced meaningfully at her two daughters: "You've asked me many times why our witchcraft contains techniques related to 'witchcraft and lovemaking'? Why our clan's witchcraft can make women naturally beautiful, yet I've always strictly disciplined you and remained chaste for over a decade, never touching a man again? And why do you show such favor to a seemingly ordinary boy?"

Taking a deep breath, Song Zhenying gazed into the distance: "You'll soon understand the answers to these questions..."

...

Gradually, Yuan Xiaosong and the Guan family mother and her two daughters became acquainted. Although Guan Yueshan, perhaps out of shyness, spoke little to him, the lively and cheerful Guan Yuexin made the only child deeply wish he had such an older sister. As for Song Zhenying, needless to say, compared to her, current English teachers could practically pack their bags and go home. The three women also seemed to have fallen for this handsome, kind, and innocent boy...

A little over a month passed quickly. Finally, one day…

“Xiao Song, why don’t you take a break? I heard from your mother that you’ve recently enrolled in two more tutoring classes?

” Today, Song Zhenying prepared a rather challenging test for her student. While he was answering the questions, she paced back and forth behind him, stopping occasionally to answer some.

“It’s alright, Teacher Song, I’m not tired.” Yuan Xiaosong,

who was hunched over his desk answering the questions, glanced gratefully at his teacher before burying his head back down.

“Also, Xiaosong, you don’t need to call me Teacher Song at home anymore, just call me Auntie.”

“Oh…”

The boy was about to speak when he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze on his right cheek, followed by a tightness behind him, as if something soft and warm had pressed against him. A slender hand rested on his left shoulder. He vaguely looked to his right and saw that the beautiful teacher’s face was now inches away, her flowing black hair gently brushing against his earlobe. Yuan Xiaosong felt a strange, tingling sensation spread throughout his body like an electric current. He tensed up, feeling a wave of suffocation almost making him faint.

"Auntie... Teacher..."

the boy asked, trembling.

"Xiaosong, you can't answer this question like that!"

Ignoring the boy's embarrassment, Song Zhenying pointed to a question on the test paper and said loudly without looking at him.

"Ah? Oh... then... then how should this sentence be translated?"

The boy, as if waking from a dream, had his gaze drawn back to the table.

"Hmm, listen carefully..."

As Song Zhenying's cherry lips slowly opened and closed, almost touching his earlobe, the boy's eyes slowly lost their sparkle, his expression became blank, and his hands slowly and limply fell to his sides.

"Xiao Song? Xiao Song, classmate?"

Seeing that the boy didn't respond to her calls, Song Zhenying didn't leave his body. Instead, her left hand slid down his shoulder, gently caressing the boy's flat, firm chest, while her right hand quietly rested on his strong thigh, slowly stroking it, gradually slipping inside his shorts. Her cherry lips lightly nibbled at the boy's earlobe…

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly flung open, and the two sisters, who had been spying outside for a long time, rushed in. Startled, the beautiful woman reluctantly released her prey, letting her daughters surround the boy who had already been captivated.

Curious, Guan Yueshan first waved her hand in front of Xiaosong's eyes. Seeing no reaction, she nudged his body, "Haha! So much fun! Just like a puppet!"

Cautious Guan Yuexin asked, "Mom, is this the mind control technique you taught us? It's amazing! But are you sure he won't suddenly wake up?"

Her mother gave her a smug look and said, "Hehe, you underestimate me! Even if the sky falls later, he won't wake up, let alone now. And he won't retain any memory of it during this time." She paused,

then added, "Alright, Yueshan, stop fooling around! Yuan Xiaosong, now slowly stand up."

"Yes..."

The expressionless boy slowly stood up.

"Go to the bedside and sit down."

"Take off your shirt, shoes, and socks."

"Lie down on the bed."

The boy, like a robot, carried out the commands one by one, finally lying naked on the double bed in the mature woman's bedroom. If Song Zhenying's series of commands, like those of a circus animal trainer, only amused and intrigued her daughters, her next actions truly left them speechless.

She first had the two sit on chairs opposite the bed, then took off her slippers, climbed onto the bed, and gently knelt beside Xiaosong. Her hands trembling, she grasped his waistband and began to pull down his pants.

"Mom! What are you doing!"

Guan Yuexin asked. Having already sensed something was wrong, her face was flushed, and her high chest heaved with increasingly heavy breathing.

"I'm going to cast a shallow spell in a moment, which will make his body very hot. Wearing clothes will seriously harm his body. What? Didn't you want to verify his identity?"

Although she was much older and more experienced than her daughters, looking at the boy's smooth, well-proportioned back and strong waist, Song Zhenying couldn't help but squeeze her full thighs together.

"..."

Guan Yuexin was speechless, while Yueshan was completely incapable of speaking. She held her breath, staring blankly at Yuan Xiaosong's back.

"I was afraid you two couldn't handle this kind of stimulation, so I had him lying on the bed."

Song Zhenying's hand hesitated for a long time at Xiaosong's waist, finally gritting her teeth, grabbing his shorts and underwear, and slowly but firmly pulling them down...

When the boy's healthy and delicate skin, and his well-proportioned and strong body were fully displayed before the mother and daughter,

Guan Yueshan couldn't help but scream and cover her eyes with her hands. Unable to resist the temptation of the handsome boy's pure body, she curiously peeked at every inch of his flesh through her fingers, her face as red as a big apple.

Compared to her sister, Guan Yuexin was three years older. The moment Xiaosong's buttocks were exposed, she suddenly lowered her head, bit her finger hard, and then stubbornly raised her head, her beautiful eyes bravely looking straight ahead.

Song Zhenying swallowed hard, struggled to sit cross-legged, and raised her hands above Yuan Xiaosong, beginning to chant incantations… As she chanted, the unconscious Yuan Xiaosong on the bed began to tremble slightly, and a ferocious and powerful dragon faintly appeared on his back, with tiger whiskers and phoenix claws, majestic and imposing, as if it might burst from his back at any moment!

The two sisters stared dumbfounded at this ancient symbol of imperial power and royalty. Guan Yueshan's hands unconsciously fell to her sides, completely stunned and unable to move like a clay sculpture. But what surprised them even more was yet to come…

Song Zhenying's eyes shone with delight. Although she was already drenched in sweat, she worked even harder to activate the magic. A few seconds later, beautiful golden dragon scales began to gradually appear on Yuan Xiaosong's legs and shoulders.

As the power of the magic grew stronger, more and more golden scales appeared, extending all the way to his upper arms and collarbone. At the same time, the dragon on its back, whose lines were already very clear, began to shine brightly with golden light, and a fragrance that smelled like sweet earth (gaseous ambergris) filled the room.

"What...what is this smell...it smells so good..."

Yue Shan sighed.

Smelling the delicate fragrance, the sisters' gazes gradually became hazy. They were unaware that their mother's witchcraft had forcibly opened the gates of the dragon's body. Now, Yuan Xiaosong's armpits and groin emitted a "masculine body fragrance" powerful enough to turn any chaste woman into a wanton harlot. Normally, this scent was undetectable to mortals, only increasing slightly as the boy grew older to enhance his attractiveness to the opposite sex. It would only be secreted slightly more when he met a woman he loved, for courtship purposes. However, now, stimulated by powerful witchcraft, it was leaking out in large quantities, becoming a rare aphrodisiac in the world.

The two sisters, utterly inexperienced, felt like ants on a hot plate. A trickle of nectar slowly seeped from their private parts. Yuexin, with slightly stronger self-control, fared somewhat better, but Yueshan couldn't help but moan softly while caressing her body, rubbing her legs tightly together.

Song Zhenying was no better off than her daughter. Having been single for many years, she felt incredibly hot and restless, wanting nothing more than to pounce on Yuan Xiaosong and "take him right there and then." However, a sliver of reason told her—not yet.

Sensing that continuing would lead to disaster, she quickly withdrew her magic. Instantly, the scales and dragon tattoos on Yuan Xiaosong's body slowly disappeared, and his alluring fragrance ceased.

"Alright, you've seen it with your own eyes. Now you should believe it!"

Song Zhenying said.

"Um, Mom, I...I want to see what's ahead...is that okay..."

Guan Yuexin's voice trailed off, becoming almost inaudible. She lowered her head shyly, her cheeks burning like hot coals.

"Well...it's okay, but I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourselves..."

Song Zhenying said, though she felt the same way, but her pride prevented her from doing so. Now, her eldest daughter's words were exactly what she wanted. Afraid Yuexin would change her mind, she quickly leaned forward, one hand on her shoulder, the other on her waist, and gently turned Yuan Xiaosong around.

"Ah!"

The three women gasped simultaneously, Guan Yueshan nearly fainting.

Beneath Xiaosong's crotch, a pink penis lay peacefully asleep with its owner, completely unaware of its impending doom. The foreskin was short, and even in a flaccid state, the pink glans was fully exposed, gleaming beautifully under the light.

The boy's pubic hair was still sparse, and due to frequent cleaning, his lower body appeared clean and youthful, without any unpleasant odor. His two testicles playfully rolled within his scrotum as he turned, stimulating the women's senses. But what surprised and excited Song Zhenying the most was the size of his penis. Neither Yuan Xiaosong nor the Guan sisters, who had never seen a man's body before, knew that his penis was much larger than that of boys his age, almost reaching the size of an adult male.

"So big… it's already this big now, I wonder how many girls it will seduce in the future! The shape is so beautiful, I really want to take a bite…"

Song Zhenying, who was closest to him, practically spitting fire in her eyes, stared intently at Xiaosong's penis, completely forgetting everything else, unaware that her two daughters had reached their limit of endurance.

"I… Mom… I… I can't take it anymore!"

Guan Yueshan suddenly cried out, jumping off the chair and lunging at Yuan Xiaosong without even putting on her slippers! Guan Yuexin was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Startled by her sister's actions, she realized it was too late to stop her.

Song Zhenying was also awakened by Yueshan's screams. She grabbed her daughter, who was lunging at her, and the two rolled onto the bed.

"Yueshan! What are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

"Mom! I can't take it anymore! I... I want to... ahhhhh!"

Yueshan screamed hoarsely as she struggled. At this moment, Yuexin also ran over and, together with her mother, subdued her sister's frenzied behavior.

"Shanshan! Calm down!"

Yuexin cried out, "Mom, I'm almost done for too! Why don't we... "

"No, no! Absolutely not! Today's magic has already depleted a lot of his vital energy. If we forcibly take over his body, we will completely destroy him!"

Song Zhenying gasped for breath and said, "Besides, it's almost 4 o'clock now. If we don't wake him up soon, he and his family will become suspicious!"

"Waaaaah...you...you're so mean...you just gang up on me...waaaah..." Knowing there was no hope for today, Yue Shan sobbed in her mother's arms, weakly pounding her two closest relatives with her little fists as she cried. Meanwhile, Yue Xin, her expression blank, slowly rolled off her sister. The three of them lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, each already plotting their own schemes...

"Hey...wake up...Xiao Song...wake up..."

A faint voice reached his ears, and the boy, now dressed again, slowly opened his eyes.

"I...where am I...what happened?"

Looking at Teacher Song's concerned and gentle gaze beside the bed, Yuan Xiaosong asked groggily.

"You, sigh, you've really been working too hard lately. You were asleep just now, hehe."

Song Zhenying had already returned to normal.

"Ah! I'm sorry, Teacher Song! I...I really didn't mean to!"

The boy, who had just sat up, couldn't forgive himself for sleeping in class and lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look the teacher in the eye.

"Hehe, look at you, child. Your teacher isn't blaming you at all,"

Song Zhenying said with a smile, gently patting Yuan Xiaosong's head. "Xiaosong, you've made great progress lately, and your teacher is very proud of you. But don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you ruin your health, I won't be able to explain it to your parents. Also, didn't I tell you? Just call me Auntie."

"Ah... Auntie, I'm sorry... What should I do now..."

"Sigh, I already said I'm not blaming you. Here's what we'll do: when you get home today, tell your parents that you took a test here today. Don't tell them you slept, or they'll scold you."

The beautiful woman's eyes gleamed with cunning. "From now on, I'll teach you until 2 PM each time. You can rest here for the remaining hour, or play for a while. I'll only charge you half the tuition; you can manage the rest yourself, okay?"

"Ah! Really! That's great..."

Yuan Xiaosong, whose face had just lit up with joy, suddenly said, "No, no, that's not right. I can't do that!"

"Hehe, okay, we'll talk about this later. How are you feeling now? Is anything bothering you?"

Song Zhenying gently took Xiaosong's hand.

"Oh... I don't feel anything special."

Feeling Teacher Song's concerned gaze, Xiaosong awkwardly pulled his hand away from hers. "I just feel a little tired... I don't know why..."

"Hmm, that's good. It's getting late, you should go home early. If it's too late, your parents will worry..."

"Hmm... Ah! It's already 4:30?"

The boy, who had just seen the clock on the wall, was shocked. He jumped out of bed and, while packing his schoolbag, said with a mournful face, "Oh no, I'm sure my parents will scold me when I get home."

"Hehe, don't rush, just don't forget anything. Remember what I told you earlier."

"Yes! I'll go now, goodbye Auntie!"

"Slow down! Hehehe, this child." Song Zhenying leaned against the door frame with a charming air, watching Xiaosong's bicycle disappear into the distance, lost in thought. She didn't seem like a teacher taking a student home from school, but rather like a wife taking her husband to work. Thinking of the boy's strong and muscular body she had just seen, the young woman felt a tightness and itching in her lower body. She staggered back to the living room, only to find her eldest daughter already waiting there.

Part One, Junior High Chapter Two: The Loss of Virginity

**************** ... ********** ... It's fair to say that readers like Fanzhoumzq are every author's dream. And if all readers were as attentive and thoughtful as Fanzhoumzq, the world of erotic fiction would be incredibly prosperous! Thank you for your support and reply. Welcome to read my humble work and offer your guidance! Of course, I also want to express my heartfelt gratitude to all the readers who have supported and replied to me. Your support, replies, and likes are my motivation! ********** ... "Mom, we both know in our hearts that you want him too, but you can't show it because of us. To be honest, you haven't remarried all these years and have lived alone. I understand how you feel! Logically speaking, if he really is the reincarnation of a dragon, then we should support you no matter what you do for him!" Guan Yuexin's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She paused and then said firmly, "But, since you have already passed the position of sect leader to me, saying that our clan will rely on me to carry on its glory, and that you want the 'dragon son' to serve me, then why are you still seducing him?" "I! I didn't..." "Still saying you didn't! Touching his hand just now was one thing, but making him call you 'Auntie' was another! Mom, I'm your daughter, and besides, I'm a woman too! I know what you're thinking!" "I..." "Sister, after all you've said, you just want to possess him all to yourself, right!"

Just as Song Zhenying was about to explain, she noticed that her second daughter had already left her room.

"Shanshan, you have no right to speak here. Go back to your room!"

Yuexin said angrily.

"Hmph! Why should I go back! Did I hit the nail on the head? Sister, your witchcraft is stronger than mine only because you're three years older than me. If we were the same age, I would definitely be stronger than you!"

"Besides, you just said that Mom will always be a teacher in Xiaosong's eyes? Heh, you should think about yourself first! You're a full three years older than him! He'll only ever see you as his older sister, forever!" "

But I'm different. Don't forget we're the same age! We're very likely to be in the same class from high school to university, and the longer we spend together..."

"You! I'll beat you to death!"

Guan Yuexin, almost bursting with anger, was about to jump up from the sofa to chase after her sister, but her mother grabbed her.

"Yueshan, listen to me, go back to your room,"

Song said through gritted teeth.

"Mom! Why do you always side with her! The sect leader gave it to her! And now the reincarnated dragon we finally found is going to be given to her too! Waaah! You've never considered my feelings!" Tears of grievance streamed down Yue Shan's face like broken beads . "I! I hate you all!!

Waaahh ... "Sigh, these two darlings are such a headache. Why am I doing this to myself..." Having witnessed her two daughters' battle erupt, Song Zhenying collapsed wearily onto the sofa... Two weeks later... Guan Yuexin sat elegantly before her dressing table, feigning composure as her mother meticulously groomed her. In truth, her heart was pounding with anxiety and unease. For the past ten days, from the moment she opened her eyes in the morning, through class, lunch in the school cafeteria, home after school, to doing homework in the evening, her mind was filled with Yuan Xiaosong's clean, well-proportioned, healthy body and his pink penis. And every time she thought of his penis and the events of that day, she felt a throbbing in her lower body, and touching it always made her wet. And every day at school, for some reason, those boys who had previously expressed affection for her, whom she considered handsome, strong, and sunny, suddenly seemed utterly worthless in her eyes. Seeing them made Guan Yuexin feel nauseous and suffocated, a strange sense of unease and disgust washing over her. This only intensified her longing for her first encounter with Yuan Xiaosong—the first blush, the first smile, the first… For the past two weeks, Guan Yuexin had been secretly watching pornographic anime on adult websites. She didn't dare watch live-action AV; her best friend had told her it was disgusting. Even the animations and comics she considered childish often left her blushing, parched, and trembling. She frequently fantasized about Yuan Xiaosong as the male lead and herself as the female lead, resulting in several sleepless nights. Now, the time had finally come to act! Guan Yuexin remembered her mother telling her that she was now the true leader of the White Witch Clan! Although handing this position to a seventeen-year-old was indeed premature, it was an ancient clan rule that no one could disobey. Having no other choice, her only option was to mature and become strong as quickly as possible to lead her family to prosperity! At this moment, Guan Yuexin could almost hear her own heart pounding. She carefully examined the increasingly beautiful princess in the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, but suddenly saw a pair of resentful eyes staring fiercely at her from behind. It was her younger sister, Guan Yueshan, sitting on the edge of the bed behind the dressing table. Guan Yueshan had been acting like she was possessed lately. The past two weeks, from Monday to Friday, felt incredibly long and difficult, almost like an eternity. Last Saturday afternoon, however, had flown by! She hadn't even had a chance to steal a few more glances at him before class ended. The earlier argument had temporarily ended thanks to her mother's patient persuasion and reasoning, with her apologizing to her elder sister, the school's leader, though inwardly resentful. But although the storm of the argument had passed, Yuan Xiaosong's body and face had begun to dominate her mind. These past few days, her teachers had called her in several times, saying she was absent-minded, just spacing out in class, and when called upon, she didn't even know which class she was in! It's really not her fault. For a fourteen-year-old girl just entering puberty, the sensory stimulation of a naked boy was far beyond her capacity to bear. But today, today alone! Her beloved was about to be taken away by her sister! The thought of this made Guan Yueshan feel as if her heart was being ripped apart. She gritted her teeth and glared at her sister's back, then turned her gaze to her mother—yes, that wretched mother was the worst, the most hateful! If it weren't for her insistence on passing the position to her sister, she wouldn't have ended up in this state! But deep down, she hated herself most: she hated being born three years later than her sister, hated not having her sister's perfect curves like a grown woman, hated not having the same talent in witchcraft as her sister, hated not being as calm and collected as her sister in the face of adversity, hated herself… She lowered her head, looking at her relatively slender body and the two slight mounds on her chest, and sighed deeply. A bitter tear silently rolled down her cheek… Song Zhenying, focused on examining her eldest daughter's eyebrows, pretended not to see her younger daughter's venomous gaze. Sigh, her eldest daughter had indeed grown up. She used to think of her as a little child, but look at her tall stature—she was already 1.75 meters tall, taller than her own 1.68 meters! Sometimes, she felt proud to have such an excellent daughter! Look at her youthful, delicate body, those long, shapely legs—so much like herself twenty years ago! However, she only regretted being born twenty years too early, so she wouldn't have met this destined little nemesis... In the past two weeks, her home had been turned upside down by that little nemesis: her eldest daughter not only neglected her studies but also secretly visited pornographic websites, thinking she didn't know; her younger daughter's teacher had just called, the conscientious and responsible teacher anxiously reminding her to observe whether her daughter was in a relationship... A couple of days ago, the sect leader's daughter finally made up her mind, or rather, could no longer tolerate it, and declared that she would take action against that innocent boy this Saturday! The plan was already arranged; she could only hide outside the door to make sure Guan Yuexin wouldn't be too nervous during her first use of witchcraft, causing the spell to fail and Yuan Xiaosong to wake up—if Xiaosong really woke up halfway through, the consequences would be very serious!

She had solemnly told her two daughters: if their cultivation was not up to par, yet they forcibly activated the advanced witchcraft—mind control—failure would cause a large amount of dragon breath to leak from the boy's body, allowing many girls who were originally unable to sense the dragon's existence to feel his uniqueness, thus posing a huge threat to him and the revival of their clan!

Moreover, once the boy awakens, he will be unable to face the scene before him, and in severe cases, it might even lead to a mental breakdown...

On the other hand, the thought of being able to only watch as an observer, helplessly watching her eldest daughter pounce on the boy who should be her prey, made Song Zhenying feel like a wife being cuckolded, a feeling worse than death!

Just thinking of that little devil, Song Zhenying's long-empty lower body began to contract again. Since that night two weeks ago, every night she would first check on her two daughters outside their rooms to make sure they were asleep before returning to her own room, locking the door, undressing, and crawling into bed. While caressing her full, round breasts and her already soaked vulva, she would softly murmur Yuan Xiaosong's name.

And every day at school, when she encountered those male teachers who fawned over her, she only felt disgusted and nauseous. She knew her two daughters felt the exact same way; they were deeply entangled and couldn't escape…

She had a vague feeling that the scent emanating from the boy that day was very suspicious. In fact, none of the three women knew that their rash probing had triggered the most domineering element within the dragon prince's body: dragon breath. This fragrance, so similar to ambergris, is actually one of the seven unknown qualities of the dragon. It can drive any woman who inhales it mad, a madness more potent than drug addiction, enough to accompany her for life, and causing her to develop an inexplicable aversion and disgust towards other men—this is the domineering nature of dragon breath.

Song Zhenying's heart was filled with mixed emotions, but her hands dared not slacken in the slightest. For her eldest daughter's wedding night, following ancient clan rules, she had brought out all her best cosmetics, laying them out on the table. After carefully shaping her eyebrows, she began to apply makeup: eyeshadow, eyeliner, nose wing, mascara, meticulously. Finally, as pink lipstick was gently applied to Guan Yuexin's soft, cherry-like lips, Song Zhenying breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright, Xinxin, the makeup is done."

At this moment, even Guan Yueshan was stunned by her sister's unparalleled beauty! Looking from the bedside, one sees a cascade of jet-black hair flowing down like a waterfall; in the dressing table mirror, a delicate, fair face, though lightly made up, still radiates youthful tenderness and smoothness. Beneath long, sculpted eyebrows, a pair of large, bright, dark eyes blink frequently, causing long, curved eyelashes to flutter, as if secretly sending flirtatious glances to a lover. Below a slightly upturned nose, cherry-red lips gleam with a captivating luster. What a beautiful budding lotus flower!

"Ding-dong...ding-dong..."

The three girls trembled simultaneously. Guan Yuexin and her mother exchanged a serious glance: "Mom, it's okay! Don't be nervous, but don't drag it out too long."

"Okay."

After a while...

"Um, Aunt Song...Aunt Song, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Yuan Xiaosong looked at the tall, beautiful woman in front of him, who seemed somewhat absent-minded. He felt that his beautiful teacher had been acting strangely from the beginning of the afternoon, always speaking absentmindedly, her eyes darting around, her face sometimes flushed and sometimes pale.

"Ah? Oh! I, I'm fine, hehe. You continue answering your questions, don't worry about me."

"Oh."

After another while...

"Ahem, Xiaosong, I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back, you continue with your questions..."

Song Zhenying stammered, then immediately turned and strode out of the room without looking back.

"Oh!"

A minute later...

Yuan Xiaosong, who was struggling with a difficult problem, heard the door open. Without thinking, he turned around and called out, "Aunt Song, look at this problem..."

The innocent boy was so shocked by the unexpected beauty before him that he stared wide-eyed, speechless!

Guan Yuexin, who had pushed open the door, was like a fairy descending to earth. Her cool white silk bodycon dress outlined the graceful curves of the young girl's body, and her carefully made-up face was full of shyness.

Yuan Xiaosong stared blankly as the fairy walked slowly to him and quietly looked at him. A unique fragrance of a young girl wafted towards him.

"...Oh...you...sister...sister...you...you..."

Guan Yuexin couldn't help but chuckle, "What's wrong, Xiaosong? Did you study too much and go crazy?"

"No...no...sister...you...you look...so...so beautiful today..."

The boy's face turned red, and his eyes almost bulged out.

"Alright, alright."

Guan Yuexin's face was as red as a grape, a beautiful blush that made Yuan Xiaosong dizzy again.

"I didn't have anything else to do, I just came to see how your studies are going. Come on, let me see!"

"Oh..."

Yuan Xiaosong obediently handed the test paper to Guan Yuexin.

"Oh, no need, no need, just look at it on the table!"

Guan Yuexin pressed the test paper back onto the table without giving him a chance to speak. Seeing Xiaosong turn away, a sudden flash of inspiration appeared in her eyes. She leaned down and whispered some witchcraft incantations into Xiaosong's ear...

"Huh? Sister, what did you say?"

The young sect leader was so nervous that Yuan Xiaosong couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"Huh? Ah... Oh! It's nothing... I'm explaining the questions to you, explaining the questions! Don't look at me, look at the test paper! Yes, right here!"

Guan Yuexin's heart had almost jumped out of her chest. She took a deep breath, cleared her throat, closed her eyes, and carefully recalled the incantation for the mind control technique. The next moment, as if she had made up her mind, she slowly opened her eyes, her gaze resolute as she recited the incantation…

“Thud!”

The pen in the boy’s hand fell onto the desk, and his hands slowly fell to his sides…

“Phew!”

Guan Yuexin breathed a long sigh of relief, extremely excited. She first confirmed the success of the witchcraft by looking into Xiaosong’s eyes, as her mother had instructed, then ran to the window and pulled the curtains shut tightly.

“Ahem, um, Xiao… Xiaosong, stand up now.”

“Yes.”

Seeing the captive’s obedient movements, the young female sect leader was so excited she almost jumped up.

“Um, come to me.”

Guan Yuexin stared nervously into the boy’s eyes, her cold, jade-like hands trembling as she touched his body, his chest, his shoulders, his back, his face…

Gradually, she touched the buttons on the boy’s chest and began to slowly undress him.

One…two…as she unbuttoned his short-sleeved shirt, inch by inch, the boy's chest skin was exposed to the girl's burning gaze. Her delicate hands quickened their movements, and after all the buttons were undone, she gently pulled off his shirt…

Yuan Xiaosong's upper body was exactly the same as last time, unchanged, still looking so comfortable.

The girl trembled as she stroked his skin, her slender fingers caressing and savoring the contours of his muscles…

Hmm, almost there…

“Xiaosong, lie…lie down on the bed.”

The girl felt an indescribable heat coursing through her body, yet her hands and feet were icy cold from excessive tension. This torment of extreme heat and cold was unbearable!

The boy, half-naked and unconscious, lay quietly on the bedroom bed, like a piece of fat meat lying motionless on a chopping board.

Guan Yuexin removed the boy's shoes and socks, then took off her own slippers. She slowly climbed onto the bed, supporting herself on her knees and hands on either side of his body, and lowered her head, gazing seductively at the boy who was about to become her sex slave.

Tick-tock, tick-tock…

At that moment, time seemed to stand still; the whole world seemed to consist only of this small bedroom and the silent virgin within…

After a long while, Guan Yuexin finally took a deep breath, straightened her back with her hands, and, just like her mother had done before, began to remove the boy's shorts.

As the sparse pubic hair, the pinkish penis, and the fleshy scrotum were finally exposed to the air again, Guan Yuexin, enduring the dizziness from the visual stimulation, gritted her teeth and "whoosh!" pulled down the boy's shorts and underwear.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaosong was completely naked, like a male concubine awaiting the empress's favor.

Guan Yuexin slowly leaned down, gently rubbing her small nose against the boy's face. In the midst of their intimate contact, she gradually became less nervous. Instead, she felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure. She gently closed her eyes, softly kissing the boy's cheek, feeling his breath, his heartbeat, his trembling beneath her…

Finally, her cherry lips covered his.

This was her first kiss, and his too.

Time seemed to stretch on for a century…

Guan Yuexin felt so comfortable she was about to fly. She suppressed the tingling, electric sensation on her lips, opened her eyes, and saw that her long, slender legs had somehow firmly clamped Xiaosong's naked body between them. Her hands were groping wildly across his body, already touching his thighs…

“Hoo… Ah…” As their lips reluctantly parted, the girl gasped softly, struggling to sit up from the boy. She stood unsteadily on the bed, looking down at him, and began shyly to remove her dress…

As the dress slipped away, her graceful, tall body was revealed to Yuan Xiaosong like a jade sculpture: a delicate pink neck, sexy collarbones, a flat stomach, round, pert buttocks, and long, beautiful legs—a breathtaking picture of a newly undressed beauty.

As her bra was removed, a pair of round, high breasts sprang out, heaving with her rapid breathing, their pink nipples protruding with excitement. As her snow-white panties slowly slid down her legs, she was now completely naked. Beneath her glossy black pubic hair, her untouched vulva trembled slightly, a trickle of clear fluid seeping out. Her tender clitoris peeked curiously from under her foreskin, observing the naked boy on the bed alongside her.

Like any shy bride entering her bridal chamber, Guan Yuexin instinctively covered her breasts and genitals with her hands, glancing at the boy with alluring eyes, only to be slightly disappointed to find him still lying quietly on the bed, oblivious to her captivating body that could charm any man—yes, how could she be so foolish? He had been possessed by a mind-control spell; whatever she did in front of him, whatever she did to him, he couldn't see it.

He couldn't see…

he couldn't see!

That's right! Since he can't see me at all, why should I be so shy and flustered? Guan Yuexin suddenly remembered her mother's words: "Many girls' first time is not smooth. Because both sides are too nervous. The other person is looking at their body, and they are looking at the other person. But think about it the other way around. If he can't see your body and is completely under your control, why are you nervous? Enjoy it, my darling daughter. You are already much happier than countless girls in the world. You can completely control your first time."

"But Mom, won't he be like a dead fish? What's the point then?"

"Hehe, silly girl! He only loses his senses! But his body's instinctive reactions are still there! As long as you... that, appropriately... he will be like any normal man, leaving you with a wonderful memory for life..."

Having figured this out, the beautiful girl couldn't help but smile smugly. Her hands, which were originally covering her private parts, began to gently caress herself...

Gradually, Guan Yuexin's breathing became louder and louder.

Despite being the sect leader and possessing extraordinary abilities, Guan Yuexin was ultimately just an ordinary girl with the body and mind, at the prime of her youth. In fact, given her qualifications, she stood out from the crowd both at school and elsewhere. However, her mother had been strictly disciplined since childhood. After finally getting into high school, she ended up at the same school her mother taught.

That traditional dance school was converted from an all-girls school, where there were already far more girls than boys. Her mother was also there, keeping a close watch on her every day. As a result, despite being in her adolescence and full of curiosity about the opposite sex, she had never even had a relationship, never held a boy's hand, let alone anything else.

However, this couldn't be entirely blamed on her mother. As the eldest daughter of the White Witch Clan, Guan Yuexin had always been proud and arrogant. In her eyes, all the suitors around her, even before meeting the handsome young man beneath her, weren't exactly satisfactory.

Guan Yuexin had a vague feeling that she should actually thank her mother. If it weren't for her mother, she certainly wouldn't have met such a perfect husband. The thought of being taken advantage of by those worthless boys if she hadn't met Yuan Xiaosong made the girl feel nauseous.

At this moment, facing the naked, beautiful boy at her mercy, Guan Yuexin's pent-up desires finally erupted.

Unable to restrain herself any longer, the naked girl pounced on the defenseless boy…

Having cast aside all tension and shyness, the girl, like a long-absent woman, greedily pounced on Yuan Xiaosong, beginning to caress and suckle wantonly, excitedly pressing her skin, and the skin of his, inch by inch, tightly against his.

"Ahhh…"

Watching their bodies slowly become intertwined, Guan Yuexin closed her eyes in pleasure, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of their skin rubbing together.

"Xiao, Xiaosong, forgive me… you're so cute, I… I can't resist!"

The girl lowered her head, her lips once again pressing against Yuan Xiaosong's. This time, her delicate tongue ruthlessly forced its way past the boy's teeth, swirling and churning inside his mouth like a bandit, easily finding his still-sleeping red tongue. The

moment their tongues touched, they swirled together in a tumultuous dance.

"Ugh..."

Yuan Xiaosong instinctively let out a painful groan. If he could see, he would likely have fainted again from the lewd and obscene scene before him: he was now pinned down by the tall girl, who was a head taller than him, shoulder to shoulder, hip to hip.

The girl's hands thirstily groped, scratched, and clawed at his body, leaving red marks.

A waterfall of hair cascaded down, completely obscuring their faces—from the outside, only their two heads pressed together were visible.

But the most deadly thing was her tongue: her warm, soft tongue forcibly pulled his into her mouth, sucking on it, her pearly teeth gently biting, causing the boy to tremble in pain. Having already tasted much of his saliva, the girl mischievously transferred her own saliva into his mouth, forcing him to swallow it unconsciously… Their saliva mixed together, slowly dribbling from the corners of his mouth.

“Hehe, Xiaosong, you little pervert…”

Completely lost in ecstasy, Guan Yuexin suddenly felt something hard pressing against her lower abdomen. Her eyes, filled with seductive allure, watched the boy beneath her swallow, then excitedly kissed her way down his neck, playfully nibbling at his nipples while gazing up at his pained expression, deriving unprecedented pleasure and a sense of conquest.

Her red lips traveled downwards, finally reaching the forbidden zone the boy had guarded for fourteen years. At this moment, Yuan Xiaosong's penis, stimulated by a series of caresses, was erect and erect, the highly engorged glans a full size thicker than the shaft, veins bulging, trembling in the air like a shy young boy awaiting her favor.

Guan Yuexin closely observed the boy's genitals, her hot breath spraying onto his scrotum, causing it to tremble. The girl swallowed hard, reaching out her delicate hand to gently grasp the shaft.

Wow…so hard…is there bone inside? With wide eyes, Guan Yuexin curiously stroked Yuan Xiaosong's penis, only to find his body beginning to writhe restlessly, his hands clenching unconsciously, and him

groaning softly.

Did he seem to be in pain? Yet, he also seemed to be enjoying it?

The girl, her desire to conquer ignited by the groans, couldn't care less. She guided his penis, lowering her head slowly, preparing to do what she had never dared to dream of before, but had recently been doing countless times in her dreams.

Guan Yuexin watched, her gaze hazy, as the boy's thick, hard, yet still pink penis drew closer to her face. She felt as if bewitched, unable to control her body, like a moth drawn to a fluorescent light. Her

luscious red lips finally touched his glans, gently kissing it, then slowly taking it into her warm, moist mouth, licking it lightly with her smooth tongue. Her mind went blank; everything in the world seemed to cease to exist.

Gradually, Guan Yuexin's sucking became stronger and deeper, feeling a overflowing sense of happiness flowing from her mouth to her heart. She wanted nothing more than to suckle relentlessly, without stopping. She moved her head up and down, sucking vigorously with slurping sounds, while curiously observing the boy's reaction beneath her.

Yuan Xiaosong's movements became more pronounced, his body beginning to twitch slightly. Although Guan Yuexin didn't know this was his impending orgasm, she temporarily released his penis. Seeing the glistening, transparent strands of fluid between her lips and his shaft, she crawled onto his naked body, gently rubbing her breasts against his flat, firm chest.

Feeling the gentle kisses and caresses between her nipples and his, feeling the electric-like pleasure coursing through her chest, Guan Yuexin's beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, and she let out a

soft, pleasurable moan.

Now that things had come to this, the beautiful young sect leader was completely focused. Her slender hand slowly reached down to the boy's genitals, gently supporting his "little dragon." Guan Yuexin moaned as she swayed her slender waist and buttocks back and forth, rubbing her labia against Xiao Song's "dragon head" in a wanton manner.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

Guan Yuexin tilted her head back in pleasure, her brows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed.

Feeling that her lower body was already soaking wet, the girl slowly lowered her buttocks, looking down to see that her pair of pink labia majora had been gradually forced open. As the glans disappeared from sight, she felt an unprecedented fullness in her lower body.

Clear fluid was flowing down her labia onto his shaft.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her lower body, as if his glans had hit something hard.

Guan Yuexin immediately realized instinctively that this was her hymen.

A sense of fear, hesitation, and a sliver of reason suddenly welled up in the proud girl's heart.

Should she just give him her virginity like this? Her virginity, guarded for seventeen years…

a virginity never touched by a boy…

Thinking of this, Guan Yuexin's movements froze. Without withdrawing her lower body from the penis, she bent down in a daze, pressing her upper body tightly against the boy's, her hands caressing his handsome face, her gaze hazy and hesitant. …

Just then, the bedroom door was quietly opened a crack.

Outside, the slender girl, who had been tiptoeing, finally succumbed to her intense curiosity and gently opened the bedroom door, nervously peeking inside.

What she saw nearly made the fourteen-year-old girl faint.

In the dimly lit room, two naked young bodies were pressed tightly together.

The slightly taller one on top was clearly her sect leader sister, and the naked body pressed tightly beneath her could only be her beloved Yuan Xiaosong brother.

"Ugh!"

Guan Yueshan screamed as she saw the two naked and entwined, never having witnessed such a sensual scene before. But just as she was about to utter a sound, her mouth was swiftly covered by a hand, and her body tensed as she was pulled into the arms of the person behind her.

Without turning around, she could tell from the scent that it was her mother, Song Zhenying, the former leader of the White Witch Clan.

Song Zhenying desperately held her trembling second daughter while peering through the crack in the door at the two fleshy creatures already joined together. Her face flushed red and then paled, a mixture of loss, envy, bitterness, jealousy, resentment, and excitement written all over her face.

The mother's full, high breasts heaved rapidly and violently. Watching her daughter and the boy's bodies united, hearing her daughter's excited moans and the boy's painful groans, the beautiful woman felt something slowly flowing from her lower body, her whole body hot and stiff. She desperately wanted to rush in, pull her daughter apart, and take her place!

But she couldn't.

She could only stand outside the door, an observer, watching the two young bodies make love. A bitter feeling of past glory and declining fortune slowly spread from the depths of her heart.

Just then, the boy in agony beneath Guan Yuexin made a move that surprised everyone.

Although Yuan Xiaosong had lost his mind and consciousness, his body's various sensations and stress responses were still intact.

He had been pinned down by a girl three years his senior and much taller for a long time, and his internal organs were already in agony. Fortunately, the previous suppression, though fierce, had given him some time to catch his breath; this time was different. The person on top of him not only remained motionless for a long time, but her round, firm, and substantial breasts were also pressing heavily on his lungs with each thrust. At this moment, the miserable boy, whose mind and hearing had long been deprived, could not judge what was pressing down on him. He only felt that he was gradually unable to breathe. Instinctively, he reached out his hands and weakly pushed against Guan Yuexin's fragrant shoulders, trying to push her off him.

Guan Yuexin stared wide-eyed in disbelief as the handsome young man beneath her groaned in pain, pushing against her shoulders, clearly trying to shove her away and refusing to have sex with her!

Who was she? The leader of the White Witch Clan! A descendant of royalty! A noble princess! No, an empress!

Raised in luxury since childhood, accustomed to looking down on everyone, the young mistress and head of the household at home, and getting everything she wanted at school, Guan Yuexin had already offered her precious virginity to him, yet he was being ungrateful, refusing her!

Rejected!

Rejected by a boy she had already conquered, body and soul! A boy who had become her sex slave!

And he couldn't even see it!

The girl, already completely out of her mind, was utterly enraged by the boy's actions. She didn't even bother to analyze why he did it. Never having experienced anything like this before, in her fury, a volcanic eruption of rebellious emotions unique to adolescence surged from the depths of her heart.

"You brat! You don't want my body!

Or do you find having sex with me uncomfortable? You feel wronged!

You don't care about me! You're just relying on being a reincarnated dragon!

You think you're so great!

Today, I will completely conquer you! I'll make you my sex slave forever! Never to rise again!"

With eyes blazing with fire, Guan Yuexin didn't hesitate any longer. Her jade-like hand gripped Yuan Xiaosong's manhood tightly, aimed at the entrance to her untouched secret place, and with a powerful thrust of her round, snowy buttocks, she sat down!

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