[Fantasy] Reborn as a Snake in the Three Kingdoms (Complete) - 8

Chapter 34 Diao Chan (1)

After the dance ended, Wang Yun dismissed the group of dancers and said to everyone, "What do you all think of this dance? Is it good?"

Dong Zhuo answered first, "Haha, Zishi, these women danced very well. I wonder who the lead dancer is?"

Dong Zhuo asked this question, and his meaning was self-evident.

Wang Yun was very satisfied with Dong Zhuo's attitude and said with a smile, "Grand Tutor, she is my adopted daughter, named Diao Chan, courtesy name Xiu'er. She is the one I am going to give to the Grand Tutor."

Dong Zhuo laughed loudly after hearing Wang Yun's words, so happy that he could not shut his mouth: "Zishi, this gift of yours is really to my liking. Haha, I will accept it."

Dong Zhuo was happy, but some people were not happy, such as Lü Bu. He was drinking alone and was very unhappy. The so-called beauty is matched with the hero. He thought that he was skilled and that the beauty should be given to him, but it was given to his lord. If it were someone else, he would have gone up and snatched it long ago.

Overjoyed, Dong Zhuo drank heavily, and soon he was quite tipsy. He clamored to see the woman, and Wang Yun, eager for his arrival, ordered his men to take him to Diao Chan's boudoir. As Dong Zhuo left, Long Tianyu also took his leave, went outside, found a secluded spot, and teleported to Diao Chan's room. He found her sitting on the bed, undoubtedly waiting for Dong Zhuo. Without giving her a chance to speak, Long Tianyu waved his hand and stored her in his bracelet's spatial storage. Then, he cast an illusion spell, transforming a small sow he'd acquired from somewhere into Diao Chan's likeness and placing it on the bed before disappearing from sight.

Long Tianyu reappeared on the large bed in the Bracelet Space's Palace of Leisure. He saw Diao Chan standing on the bed, looking left and right, searching and touching this and that, seemingly curious about her sudden appearance. She had now removed her pink veil, and looking at her stunning face, Long Tianyu was somewhat stunned. Cherry-red lips, a straight, delicate nose, arched eyebrows, and a pair of large, misty eyes possessed a captivating charm. Her fair face was flushed.

Diao Chan sensed someone watching her and turned her head, seeing Long Tianyu.

"It's you!"

she exclaimed in surprise. Wasn't Long Tianyu drinking with his adoptive father? How did he end up here? "By the way, where is this?"

Diao Chan's sweet voice rang in Long Tianyu's ears, clear and melodious, yet carrying a hint of languor, as if she had just woken from a dream, full of allure.

Long Tianyu's eyes blazed with fury as he rushed forward, embracing her tightly. His hands rested on her full, round buttocks, kneading the soft flesh through the pink gauze. His erect penis pressed against her smooth belly, rubbing up and down rhythmically. Looking at Diao Chan's slightly parted red lips, Long Tianyu kissed her passionately. The sweet scent of roses, the softness of clouds—Diao Chan's body trembled slightly. Her large, watery eyes revealed a hint of helplessness, a hint of determination, and above all, a captivating allure. She wrapped her arms around Long Tianyu's neck, offering him a kiss. Her nimble tongue slipped into his mouth, entwining and dancing a passionate, intertwined dance with his.

The kiss felt like an eternity. Long Tianyu released his slightly swollen lips and looked at the beauty in his arms. Her features were exquisite, her eyes sparkling, her lips cherry-like, her breath coming in short gasps, her cheeks flushed, and her hair slightly disheveled…

Long Tianyu held Diao Chan tightly in his arms, feeling her incomparably beautiful, slender, and graceful body. Her delicate neck was as soft and smooth as velvet, and her exquisite face was flushed. Her eyebrows were raised, her cheeks were like fresh lychees, her nose was like goose fat, her cherry lips were slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth, and her bright, watery eyes held a hint of shyness and a touch of allure, a blend of pure elegance and seductive charm.

Especially her fragrant breaths, panting softly from her mouth as Long Tianyu teased her, her small, sweet tongue occasionally licking her slightly parted cherry lips; and her eyes, filled with unspoken affection, a poignant and helpless beauty, radiated an absolutely captivating charm.

Her jet-black, lustrous hair was tied back with a jade hairpin, a few strands falling loosely, swaying gently in the wind, accentuating her fair and delicate face, adding to her charming allure.

Beneath the light pink gauze that gently draped her body, her ivory-smooth, white skin was partially revealed, her graceful curves completely exposed. Her breasts, encased in a bright red bodice, rose and fell with her breath.

Looking at the stunning beauty in his arms, Long Tianyu felt his dragon spear harden fiercely, his desire erupting like a volcano. He picked up Diao Chan, placed her on the bed, and then quickly stripped off his own restraints, lying on Diao Chan's soft, fragrant body. Diao Chan didn't reject him, but instead appeared alluring, her large, watery eyes fixed on him without blinking.

Long Tianyu embraced her slender waist, kissing her smooth cheek before slowly sliding his lips down her snow-white neck to her soft, bright red bodice. He gently rubbed his cheek against the soft bodice, occasionally lightly touching her nipples with the tip of his nose. Long Tianyu took a deep breath, the intoxicating scent of her breasts filling his lungs, instantly captivating him.

Suppressing his excitement, he trembled as he reached out and very slowly lifted the hem of her gauze robe. His gaze fell upon her pink thighs, revealing a small piece of fabric barely covering her plump, round buttocks. Thin panties clung to her delicate skin, and through them, the outline of her secret garden was faintly visible.

He stared intently at the indentation that followed the natural curve of her skin in the crotch of her panties. Long Tianyu knew that indentation was formed by Diao Chan's slightly parted vulva, and her soft, smooth lips were hidden beneath the thin fabric. With just a touch of his finger, the barrier would disappear.

Long Tianyu swallowed hard, his trembling hand gently pinching the edge of Diao Chan's panties. His fingers touched her soft skin, and a burning sensation spread through his heart. Pulling down the small piece of fabric, he saw Diao Chan's delicate pink lips. Because her legs were bent and closed, her tender lips were pressed together by her pink thighs, gently pursed, looking incredibly alluring. The soft, glossy pubic hair stood quietly, making the skin of her thighs appear even more pink and white.

He leaned down gently, his nose almost touching Diao Chan's skin. The secret scent of her maidenly valley filled Long Tianyu's nostrils. Without hesitation, he extended his tongue, the tip brushing against Diao Chan's soft pink lips. The soft, sweet taste rushed to his head, making him kiss her soft lips and delicate thighs wildly. His tongue pried open her lips and licked the tender flesh inside her valley.

"Mmm...mmm...hum...ah..."

Diao Chan cried out repeatedly, her body turning pink, writhing uncontrollably.

Long Tianyu's tongue curled around a clitoris, gently touching it. The sensitive clitoris quickly hardened, and Long Tianyu repeatedly teased it with the tip of his tongue.

The intense stimulation, accompanied by immense pleasure, completely overwhelmed Diao Chan. She trembled and moaned, "Ah...ah...no...not there...ah..."

Long Tianyu used his tongue to suck on the tender yet firm clitoris, and Diao Chan couldn't help but breathe heavily. She placed her hands on his head but dared not push him away. She let out a cry tinged with sobs, her breathing becoming rapid and labored. His tongue parted Diao Chan's soft, bud-like labia, slowly probing her opening.

"No...don't humiliate me...ah..."

Diao Chan gasped, her ample breasts heaving beneath her bright red bodice. Her face was flushed, her beautiful eyes filled with despair, and her round, delicate body trembled uncontrollably.

Long Tianyu released her clitoris, kissing Diao Chan's smooth face and neck. He reached out and, through her bodice, grasped her large, full breasts, feeling the warmth of her skin. Her soft body began to burn. Long Tianyu's other hand touched her genitals. She gently bit her lip, closed her eyes, and her slender fingers gripped Long Tianyu's shoulders tightly.

"No...ah...stop..."

Looking at the two soft, pink labia at the base of Diao Chan's body, Long Tianyu gently pinched and twisted them with two fingers.

"Ah...ah...um...hum...uh..."

Diao Chan's bright, clear eyes widened, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Long Tianyu untied the knot of her bright red bodice, took off the soft fabric, held it in his hand, kneaded it, and then inhaled deeply. The rich, milky fragrance filled his senses, utterly intoxicating. The bright red bodice seemed to possess a captivating allure. He pulled the soft bodice down to his crotch, covering his erect penis. Instantly, the soft, warm sensation penetrated his penis and went straight to his heart. He couldn't help but slowly thrust his penis, caressing her smooth, fragrant bodice. Exhilarating pleasure gathered on his dragon, and Long Tianyu's breathing became increasingly heavy. Finally, he let out a loud groan, his body convulsing, and a stream of semen shot onto her bright red bodice, carrying a hint of lewdness.

Dropping his undergarment, Long Tianyu gazed at the pair of trembling, pink breasts that bounced out. The skin of their soft peaks was even redder than their cheeks, and most adorable of all, the areolas were almost indistinguishable from the pink flesh. The small, pink nipples were tender and delicate. Long Tianyu gently grasped her pink breasts and slowly kneaded them, pinching and twisting the small, slightly upturned pink nipples between his index finger and thumb. Slowly, the soft yet firm buds began to swell.

Long Tianyu slowly pressed his lips to hers, kissing from the base of her breasts to the tips, his tongue entwining around the tender buds, licking them incessantly.

"Oh... um... um... um... oh," Diao Chan uttered a slightly languid moan, her soft, pink arms encircling his waist, her soft little hands stroking his back.

Long Tianyu reached out and grasped Diao Chan's firm breasts, his fingers sinking deep into her pink flesh, her delicate nipples peeking out from between his fingers, proudly erect.

He traced circles on her pale areolas with his tongue, his teeth biting and sucking hard on Diao Chan's clitoris.

"Hmm... um... hmm... hmm..."

Diao Chan kept moaning, her cherry-red clitoris swelling in Long Tianyu's mouth, a faint fragrance lingering around his nose, her small mouth occasionally emitting suppressed and indistinct moans, her flushed face showing a confused expression.

Chapter 35 Diao Chan (2)

Long Tianyu stood between her pink thighs and forcefully spread them apart, exposing her two pink lips. He pressed his entire body against Diao Chan's, his chest against her large, soft breasts, kissing her red lips. One hand supported her smooth, creamy buttocks, while the other grasped his hard, hot dragon spear, aiming it at her entrance and gently inserting it. He felt the head of his spear being slowly swallowed by her wet, soft flesh, a tightness spreading through him, a feeling of being blocked.

"Hmm...hmm," Diao Chan's eyes filled with tears of pain, and she groaned softly.

Long Tianyu couldn't hold back any longer, and with a sudden burst of strength, his dragon spear plunged straight into her.

"Ah...it hurts...ah..."

Diao Chan cried out in agony, a few drops of thin, crimson blood oozing from her opening, tinged with a hint of lust.

"Ah...it hurts...no...oh...ah..."

Diao Chan gasped weakly, pleading, but Long Tianyu seemed not to hear her, thrusting his hips back and forth, his head pumping in and out of her opening.

Diao Chan's moans of pain continued unabated, her vaginal opening tightening as if refusing to relax. Her face was deathly pale, her delicate shoulders trembling. With Long Tianyu's relentless thrusting, his thick, long penis gradually became covered in slippery vaginal fluid. He had never experienced such a comfortable opening before—soft and elastic. The muscles of her vagina contracted powerfully and evenly, gripping the head of his penis. (The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly spam/advertisement: "How can you feel pleasure with just your hands? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large granular protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... rhythmic swallowing, irresistible! Click to enter.")

As Long Tianyu continued thrusting, Diao Chan's cries of pain gradually carried a hint of pleasure; she had begun to adapt to the size of his penis.

Long Tianyu leaned down, pressing his body tightly against her delicate form. Her plump, elastic body made Long Tianyu feel a little reluctant to let go. Diao Chan's well-developed breasts trembled alluringly under the thrusts of his dragon spear. Long Tianyu bit down on her hard, pink nipples, his lower abdomen pounding against her soft belly, savoring the pleasurable sensation of flesh against flesh.

"Ah...hum...ah...ah ah...ah..."

Diao Chan's face showed a hint of tenderness and struggle, then a seductive expression. Long Tianyu carefully observed her expression, trying to discern her true thoughts.

"Ah...ah...Young Master...be gentle...ah..."

Diao Chan cried pitifully, her beautiful eyes filled with pain and shyness, her flushed face shaking, the feeling of ecstasy making her plead.

Seeing the angelic beauty's pleading expression, Long Tianyu grasped her soft, full breasts and kneaded them, pinching and twisting her firm, pink nipples.

"Ah...ah...Young Master...ah...ah..."

Diao Chan opened her soft, small lips, her face flushed with desire, her seductive moans brimming with unmistakable allure. Her face was flushed as if drunk, her expression excited, her small mouth slightly open, panting softly, her eyes shimmering like water. She no longer held back, crying out loudly; she had come to seduce Long Tianyu.

"Hmm...Young Master...this servant...it's so itchy...you...faster...oh..."

Diao Chan's legs were wrapped tightly around Long Tianyu's buttocks, her thighs taut, her full hips moving up and down with his thrusts. Her pink, delicate breasts swayed with her movements, the nipples like small boats on a vast ocean, rocked by the waves.

Long Tianyu diligently cultivated her valley, and hearing the encouraging sounds in his ear, he immediately increased the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Diao Chan cried out loudly, her long, glossy black hair swaying with the twisting of her delicate body, her snow-white skin glistening with fine, fragrant sweat.

Soon, her breathing became increasingly rapid, her pink clitoris erect, her supple waist thrusting upwards with all her might, her straight, slender thighs kicking wildly downwards.

"Ah!"

With a wail, Diao Chan's whole body convulsed, and a torrent of hot fluid gushed from her tight little hole, drenching her dragon spear. The heat made Long Tianyu shudder, almost causing him to ejaculate uncontrollably.

Her eyes were hazy, as if shrouded in mist, her pretty face hidden in her hair. She gently parted her pink thighs, which were tightly wrapped around Long Tianyu's waist, and her soft hands pressed against his back, slowly caressing it.

Long Tianyu looked down and saw Diao Chan's alluring pink flesh covered in spring water, exceptionally captivating.

"So...so comfortable...ah...Young Master...you're so good," Diao Chan's voice was soft and languid. She guided Long Tianyu's dragon spear and pressed it into her valley. Long Tianyu felt his dragon spear being tightly enveloped by soft, warm flesh, gently sucking and nibbling. He thrust forward, moving back and forth. Diao Chan closed her eyes tightly, letting out trembling sounds.

Long Tianyu stopped his dragon spear at the entrance of her valley, motionless. Diao Chan felt the emptiness in her lower body, hugging Long Tianyu tightly, pressing her soft body against him, as if begging for his entry.

Long Tianyu, holding his dragon spear, took a deep breath and thrust it into her two pink lips, the head of his penis pressing directly against a soft bud.

Instantly, Diao Chan tensed up, her plump, round buttocks thrusting upwards, her hands gripping Long Tianyu's muscles tightly, her throat seemingly choked, her cherry-like mouth agape, yet unable to utter a sound, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After a while, she finally let out a scream, her whole body trembling. Her clitoris gripped the dragon's head tightly, and a stream of turbid fluid gushed onto the slit of the dragon's head.

Long Tianyu shuddered, preparing to ejaculate, but he immediately activated the Free and Unfettered Technique to resist the urge. After

releasing her pent-up desire, Diao Chan lay limp on the bed, panting softly, her face flushed. Her pair of pink breasts trembled with each breath, dazzling to the eye.

Long Tianyu's hands slipped under her armpits, embracing her back and caressing her smooth skin. Then, one hand traced her smooth back to her soft buttocks, while his dragon spear thrust in and out of Diao Chan's valley.

Diao Chan's slender thighs tightened around Long Tianyu's waist, pressing his head against her soft breasts.

Long Tianyu held her slender, supple waist, thrusting his hips in and out with powerful waves, enjoying the pleasure brought by the squeezing and undulating folds of flesh.

Long Tianyu sucked on Diao Chan's pink nipple, and her tight vaginal opening began to contract, followed by a gush of vaginal fluid. He thrust deeply, reaching her clitoris before slowly withdrawing, then thrusting in again. Diao Chan's small hands gripped Long Tianyu's neck tightly, twisting her smooth thighs.

"Oh... um... um... ouch... ouch... deeper... ouch... you touched it again... oh!" Diao Chan hugged him tightly, clenching her teeth, her supple body trembling. Her hot vaginal opening contracted and writhed, her breasts thrusting upwards, squeezing Long Tianyu's cheeks until they felt soft. Her slender fingers gripped Long Tianyu's back tightly, and she couldn't help but let out a long, soft moan: "Oh!"

Then her lower abdomen trembled repeatedly, and another stream of fluid shot out from her vagina.

This time, Long Tianyu couldn't hold back any longer. With a roar, he tightly embraced Diao Chan's soft buttocks, and with a spasm, he ejaculated all of his semen into her vagina, hitting her clitoris.

"Ah...it's so hot!" With Long Tianyu's ejaculation, Diao Chan's clitoris trembled from the heat of his essence, and she climaxed once more.

Having received Long Tianyu's essence, Diao Chan's body underwent a baptism. As before, Long Tianyu helped her wash herself, and then they lay down on the bed.

On that magnificent and enormous dragon bed, Diao Chan nestled against Long Tianyu, her head resting on his shoulder, one delicate pink hand wrapped around his neck, while the other hand traced circles on his chest. Her face was flushed, her eyes filled with satisfaction. Her little mouth was also a little restless, secretly kissing his neck, leaving behind hickeys, and her pink and delicate thighs were constantly rubbing against his erect penis, arousing Long Tianyu's desire. Long Tianyu, with one hand reaching under her pink back, grasped her plump buttocks, kneading them gently. His other hand rested on her breasts, kneading them softly like dough, occasionally pinching her nipples, eliciting soft moans from Diao Chan. Long Tianyu and

Diao Chan lay on the bed, savoring the afterglow of their climax. However, Long Tianyu's words immediately shattered this blissful moment.

"Diao Chan, why did you seduce Dong Zhuo and Lü Bu?"

Long Tianyu's tone was serious.

Diao Chan's soft body tensed instantly. Her fingers, which had been tracing patterns on his chest, stopped. She pursed her lips, remaining silent. Her eyes stared blankly ahead, devoid of any light, and her once pink body instantly turned snow-white.

Long Tianyu sighed as he watched those once bright and spirited eyes turn dull and lifeless. He said firmly, "Was it Wang Yun who forced you? I'll help you destroy him and make sure he never reincarnates."

Diao Chan's eyes flashed with panic upon hearing Long Tianyu's words. She quickly said, "No, no, it was my own choice. It has nothing to do with my godfather. It's all my fault. Don't blame him. If you want to kill someone, kill me instead. Waaah... Please don't kill him... Waaah..." Diao Chan reacted strongly to Long Tianyu's words and burst into tears.

Seeing Diao Chan burst into tears, Long Tianyu quickly hugged her tightly, gently patting her back, and softly said, "Alright, I promise you, I won't kill you. But tell me why you went to seduce others? Isn't that bad for a young woman's reputation?"

Hearing Long Tianyu's words, Diao Chan cried even harder, her shoulders trembling, and she said haltingly, "I entered the palace at fifteen, and encountered palace turmoil... I almost died in the palace... It was my adoptive father... who saved me, gave me food... gave me clothes, and treated me like his own daughter... Ever since Dong Zhuo......" Since taking over the government, my adoptive father has been sighing and lamenting every day at home, not happy at all. In the end... for the sake of the world's peace... he had no choice but to order me to incite conflict between Dong Zhuo and Lü Bu... to make them... fight each other... so my adoptive father invited all sorts of courtesans... and taught me all sorts of methods to seduce men... now I can't seem to shake them off... sob sob... today my adoptive father came home... and told me... if possible... I should also seduce you, young master... sob sob..."

Hearing her words, Long Tianyu understood that she was doing this to repay a debt of gratitude.

"Alright, now you've seduced me, I'm already at your feet, and you've completed Wang Yun's mission, so don't worry anymore."

"It's different, sob sob... the mission my adoptive father gave me failed,"

Diao Chan said sadly.

Chapter 36 Diao Chan (3)

"Hehe, don't worry, I guarantee you've completed your mission. But now you're my woman, and I won't allow you to think about those messy things anymore. You're no longer a mortal. Move your body and see if you notice anything different."

Diao Chan was a little confused after hearing Long Tianyu's words, but she didn't dare disobey and stood up.

"Hmph!" As soon as she stood up, she immediately covered her lower body and squatted down.

Long Tianyu slapped his forehead and cursed himself for being stupid. Diao Chan had just lost her virginity, and her lower body must still be a little sore. He immediately hugged her slender waist, helped her up, and pried open her hands covering her private parts. He saw that her private parts were swollen, and the two pink flesh bulged like two small abalones. Long Tianyu put his hand on the small abalones and used his true energy to rub them.

"Hmm." Diao

Chan let out a muffled groan as Long Tianyu touched her, her snow-white body slowly turning pink again. Seeing Long Tianyu caress her genitals, she thought he was going to do *that* with her again, but a cool sensation came from her lower body, and the pain immediately disappeared. She realized she had misunderstood Long Tianyu, and her pretty face flushed. She lowered her head, suppressing the urge to cry out. In truth, she wasn't as wanton as she appeared when she was with Long Tianyu; that was merely to seduce him. Wang Yun's training had made her both innocent and alluring—a contradictory combination.

"Feeling better now? Let me tell you the truth. I am a cultivator. After you and I united, you absorbed my essence, so you are now half a cultivator. Don't worry about mortal matters anymore. Just consider yourself dead from a failed mission. There is no longer that 'Diao Xiuer' from Wang Yun's mansion outside, only my wife Diao Chan. If you don't believe me, let me take you flying." With that, Long Tianyu picked up Diao Chan and flew into the sky. Diao Chan looked at the clouds beside her and the grass, forest, and river below, her mouth agape in surprise, unable to close it for a long time.

Long Tianyu gazed at her cherry-red lips, her raven-black hair cascading over her shoulders, her fair complexion with a rosy glow, her large, bright eyes holding a captivating allure, her skin fair and radiant with a faint blush, exuding a delicate fragrance. Her body was supple and boneless, full and firm, her breasts high and firm, her waist slender as a willow swaying in the breeze, her legs long and slender, her figure perfectly proportioned—beautiful in every way, breathtaking to behold, soft and smooth to the touch, irresistibly alluring. A surge of heat coursed through Long Tianyu as he stared intently at Diao Chan, feeling as if his soul was about to leave his body, his heart pounding. His desire flared, and he wrapped his arms around her full hips, kissing her red lips passionately. Diao Chan's mind was filled with beautiful thoughts. She extended her small, fragrant tongue, which intertwined with Long Tianyu's large penis, sucking each other's saliva. Her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes watery and alluring, as if dripping with moisture. Her body felt like it was being roasted on fire, her blood surging, her heart pounding. A tingling, itchy sensation welled up between her legs, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Her lips parted slightly, emitting a weak, seductive moan that made one blush. Her body instantly turned pink, as if boneless, limp and powerless. "Hmm...hmm...mmm...husband...it itches...mmm..."

Diao Chan rubbed her inner thighs vigorously against Long Tianyu's penis, seemingly trying to relieve the tingling sensation in her valley.

Long Tianyu sensed Diao Chan's surging passion and desire, and his movements became even more frenzied. His hot lips lightly kissed her delicate face, then slowly slid down, kissing her pink neck until they stopped at her soft breasts. He rubbed his cheek against her deep cleavage, inhaling her rich, sweet scent, then took one nipple into his mouth and slowly nibbled on it.

"Mmm...mmm...hum..."

Diao Chan arched her soft breasts upwards, her hands holding Long Tianyu's head, pressing it tightly against her chest so he could be closer to her. At this moment, her face flushed with desire, her eyes glazed, her lust burning like a raging fire. She no longer cared about the shyness of other women, writhing restlessly, seemingly welcoming yet resisting, her moans melodious and captivating. Hearing Diao Chan's seductive moans, Long Tianyu's dragon spear throbbed with hardness. Unable to resist any longer, he laid her down on the cloud beside him, pressing himself against her. Holding his spear, he thrust into her, entering her moist depths once more. He couldn't help but groan in pleasure.

"Oh...husband...it feels so full..."

Although she was already deflowered, Diao Chan still couldn't get used to Long Tianyu's size. She felt as if her lower body was being filled by a large rod, a little swollen.

"Hmm, is it comfortable?"

Long Tianyu released her hardened clitoris, asking casually.

"Comfortable, husband...oh...faster!" Encouraged by Diao Chan, Long Tianyu continued to bury his head in her breasts, thrusting rapidly.

"Oh... hum... um... ah... ahhhhhhh!" With each thrust of Long Tianyu, Diao Chan cried out faster and faster, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. Her legs were tightly wrapped around Long Tianyu's waist, rising and falling in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Ahhh... husband... almost there... ah... coming... ah!"

Her slender waist arched sharply, her entire body clinging to Long Tianyu like an octopus. Then, with a mournful cry, her whole body convulsed, and a torrent of fluid shot from her depths, drenching his dragon spear.

After her orgasm, Diao Chan lay languidly on the clouds, letting Long Tianyu rise and fall upon her. Long Tianyu thrust into her with great force, his hands kneading her plump buttocks vigorously. Soon, Long Tianyu could no longer hold back.

"Aow!" He let out a howl, his dragon spear pressing tightly against her depths, his lower abdomen trembling, and a stream of essence shot into her flesh.

"Oh! It's hot!" As if in a final burst of energy, Diao Chan trembled from the heat of Long Tianyu's essence, her vaginal muscles tightening, and another gush of spring water shot out from her flesh.

Diao Chan lay exhausted on her back, her beautiful face flushed with desire, a blissful smile on her lips, as she closed her eyes for a short rest. Long Tianyu lay down beside her, embracing her naked body, one hand continuing to caress her testicles, savoring the afterglow of his climax.

Suddenly, Long Tianyu felt a surge of blood and qi throughout his body. The *Nine Revolutions Profound Technique* was rapidly circulating. Long Tianyu knew things were getting serious. Since experiencing the excruciating pain of breaking through the *Nine Revolutions Profound Technique*, he hadn't actively practiced it. But the technique operated automatically, and now he was about to break through, but there wasn't enough external pressure; he couldn't.

Gradually, the pain in Long Tianyu's body intensified. Veins bulged all over his body, large beads of sweat dripped down, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably.

Diao Chan sensed something was wrong with Long Tianyu. Opening her eyes, she saw his face was pale and he was trembling. A pang of anxiety shot through her, and she quickly helped him sit up, her voice trembling with tears, "Husband, don't scare me! What's wrong?"

"Chan'er, it's alright. I'll go out for a bit. You stay in the Xiaoyao Palace for a while. Don't worry, I just need to break through. Wait for me."

With that, Long Tianyu escorted Diao Chan into the Xiaoyao Palace, then vanished and reappeared outside. He frantically teleported south, using all his strength to keep teleporting until his internal energy was almost depleted. Then he saw the boundless sea below him. Without hesitation, he plunged into the water, hoping to use the pressure to aid his breakthrough.

Long Tianyu dived deeper and deeper, the pressure on his body increasing. When he reached about five thousand meters, he finally felt the pressure was enough for his breakthrough.

"Aow!" Long Tianyu roared, transforming into his true form—a giant serpent a hundred feet long—writhing in the deep sea. Spiritual energy continuously gathered around him, gradually forming a massive whirlpool that churned violently. As the spiritual energy entered Long Tianyu's body, he began to howl in agony.

"Aow... Aow... Aow..."

After absorbing enough spiritual energy, Long Tianyu's serpentine body began to grow larger—one hundred feet... one hundred and ten feet... one hundred and fifty feet... until it reached two hundred feet before stopping.

"Roar!" Long Tianyu roared furiously, his entire serpentine body swirling with black light. He had finally broken through; his physical strength had now reached the level of a mid-grade magic weapon.

"Roar roar roar..."

Long Tianyu roared loudly, seemingly venting his frustration. But before he could finish, a roar echoed from afar, this one filled with gunpowder and rage.

Long Tianyu was startled. What was going on? He had only roared twice; was it really necessary?

With a second roar, the monster came into Long Tianyu's view. A giant deep-sea whale, about a thousand feet long, charged towards him, its eyes bloodshot and determined to fight. Long Tianyu knew this whale was male and the overlord of this area. It had probably come after hearing Long Tianyu's roar. Two tigers cannot share the same mountain; if it was a different sex, it would be fine, but if it discovered it was the same sex and posed a threat, it would definitely fight to the death.

Looking at the whale, Long Tianyu figured it was an ancient, savage beast with low intelligence, focusing only on physical strength and not true qi. However, judging from its size, its physical strength was close to or had already reached the level of a spiritual weapon. Long Tianyu

transformed back into human form, summoning the Frost Holy Dragon Sword. With the sword in hand, his aura underwent a dramatic change. He became like a drawn sword, his entire body radiating a chilling sword intent. Seeing the giant whale charging towards him, he didn't hesitate, raising his sword to slash at its head.

"Bang!" Long Tianyu felt as if he had struck a ball of cotton, followed by a powerful impact that sent his blood surging and his body flying backward. Long Tianyu swung his sword back, stopping himself in his tracks.

"Ptooey!" He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn, this monster's hide is so thick, I can't even cut it!"

Long Tianyu was speechless.

"I'll fight you, I don't believe I can't cut you down."

Chapter 37 Killing the Giant Whale, Diao Chan (4)

He gripped the Holy Sword tightly and charged towards the giant whale. When he reached the giant whale, he suddenly accelerated upwards, passed over its head, and then flipped over to sit steadily on its back. He raised the Holy Sword and thrust it downwards, but he couldn't pierce it no matter what. Long Tianyu channeled his true energy into the Holy Sword. As the true energy was channeled, the Holy Sword shimmered with cold light and was surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, he held up the Holy Sword and unleashed the first move of the Killing Heaven Sword Technique, thrusting it fiercely at the giant whale.

"Hiss!" It was like the sound of rags being torn. The Holy Sword pierced into the giant whale's body in one go. Blood gushed out from the wound, staining the nearby seawater a bright red.

"Aww... Aww!" The giant whale cried out in pain, its whole body shaking violently, as if trying to throw Long Tianyu off its back.

But Long Tianyu wouldn't let it have its way. He gripped the Holy Sword tightly and churned it inside the whale's body. Gradually, the whale's wounds widened, and its struggles intensified. Long Tianyu himself felt he was losing his grip. He channeled all his true energy into the Holy Sword, causing it to shine brightly. Long Tianyu swung the Holy Sword into the whale's body, relentlessly wielding it and disrupting its internal structure.

"Awooo... Awooo..."

The whale writhed in agony in the deep water, its massive body churning violently. After an unknown amount of time, the whale's movements finally slowed, and soon it came to a complete stop, ending its life.

Long Tianyu, still inside the whale's body, sensed the changes and laughed heartily. Killing this whale hadn't been easy; without the Frost Holy Dragon Sword, he might not have been able to break through its defenses. Sensing the giant whale was dead, he immediately activated his Devouring Talent. The whale's essence rapidly surged into his body, making him feel as refreshed as if he had just reached orgasm. As the essence flowed in, Long Tianyu's true energy also increased. The demonic infant within his dantian continuously exhaled and exhaled clouds of mist. After an unknown amount of time, his dantian trembled, and with a 'pop,' Long Tianyu successfully broke through to the mid-stage of the Integration Realm. His devouring speed then accelerated, and in no time, the giant whale was reduced to nothing but skin and skeleton. It had lived in this sea area for an unknown amount of time, its life essence incredibly rich, not only helping Long Tianyu break through his bottleneck but also consolidating his cultivation.

"Phew, finally broke through! This skin and skeleton are valuable; they can be used for weapon forging in the future. I

'll keep them." Long Tianyu stored them in his bracelet space. Then, in a flash, he appeared on the surface of the sea.

He used his divine sense to sense his surroundings and finally detected human presence first in the north. He quickly teleported north and soon arrived at a landmass. However, he didn't immediately talk to the people on this land. Instead, he appeared in the bracelet's space to let Diao Chan know he was safe and sound, so she wouldn't worry.

When he reappeared in the Free and Unfettered Palace, Long Tianyu saw Diao Chan pacing anxiously in his room.

"Chan'er, I'm back."

He felt a little touched looking at the worry on Diao Chan's face. It felt so good to be cared for.

"Husband, you're finally back! I was so worried!"

Diao Chan saw Long Tianyu and suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, sobbing softly, her delicate shoulders shaking.

Long Tianyu pulled her from his embrace, gently stroking her pretty face and wiping away her tears. He said softly, "I'm back now, don't cry anymore, you won't be pretty if you keep crying."

"Mmm, husband... I'm already like this, and you're still teasing me,"

Diao Chan said coquettishly.

"Hehe, alright, husband won't tease you anymore. By the way, how many days have I been gone?"

Long Tianyu asked Diao Chan, unsure of how long he had been in the water.

"Husband, you've been gone for almost a month. I thought something had happened to you,"

Diao Chan replied truthfully.

"A month? That means only three days have passed in the outside world. It seems I haven't been in the water for very long,"

Long Tianyu thought to himself. His eyes flickered, and a surge of heat rose within him. Diao Chan was still wearing that pink gauze dress, casually tied at her slender waist with a belt, revealing her rounded shoulders, delicate collarbones, and bright red bodice. Long Tianyu swept Diao Chan onto the bed, pressing her down amidst her screams. His lips, through the bodice, took one of her soft yet firm nipples into his mouth, nibbling and biting it incessantly. His hands reached down to her buttocks, kneading her soft flesh. One of his hands secretly slipped inside Diao Chan's panties, pinching and kneading her two small pink lips.

"Ah...ah...um...husband...um...it's so itchy...ah...husband, I want it!" Diao Chan's moans were laced with allure, making Long Tianyu's bones melt. Feeling the clitoris slowly hardening in his mouth, he ripped off her red bodice, removed his own clothes, and thrust his dragon spear into the deep cleavage of her large breasts. He squeezed

her breasts hard against his spear. Long Tianyu thrust rapidly, in and out of her soft flesh, feeling the pleasure of the friction against her smooth, fleshy breasts. A shiver ran through him, and he ejaculated into her cleavage. At this moment, Diao Chan's skin turned pink, her legs rubbing together, also overcome with desire.

Long Tianyu flipped her over, straddling her back, his hands reaching under her armpits to grasp her breasts, kneading them vigorously. His erect dragon spear plunged into her valley.

"Oh...ahhhhhh..." As Long Tianyu thrust in and out repeatedly, Diao Chan's moans echoed continuously.

"Ah...ah...husband...so good...deeper...ah...so good...ahhh...ahhhhh..."

Hearing Diao Chan's incoherent cries, Long Tianyu thrust even more vigorously. With one powerful thrust, Diao Chan screamed "ah!", her head snapping back, her body trembling. A stream of hot fluid shot onto Long Tianyu's penis. Feeling the heat, he couldn't hold back any longer; his body convulsed, and his essence was released into Diao Chan's valley. The

Kushan Empire was an ancient kingdom established in the early 2nd century AD. At its peak (105-250 AD), its territory stretched from present-day Tajikistan to the Caspian Sea, Afghanistan, and the Indus River Valley. The Kushan Empire reached its zenith under Kanishka I and his successors, boasting a population of one million and an army of over two hundred thousand. It was considered one of the four great powers of Eurasia at the time, alongside the Han Dynasty, Rome, and Parthia. The empire stretched from Patna in the east to Herat in the west, from the Nabata River in the south to the Aral Sea in the north. The capital was moved to Peshawar. During the reign of Huvishka II (183-199), control over Central Asia weakened, with Kangju and Dayuan breaking free of Kushan control, and Khorasan and Khwarazm also escaping Kushan rule. Signs of decline were already evident. Around 213, Bodhi ascended the throne, and Kushan power expanded somewhat in Central Asia, briefly regaining control of Khwarazm and forming an alliance with Kusnois of Armenia against the Sasanian dynasty. In 229, he sent envoys to Wei to offer tribute.

After Long Tianyu and Diao Chan finished packing, they left the bracelet space. Diao Chan was now wearing a pink gauze dress that Long Tianyu had crafted for her, and a pink veil covered her face. Although the clothing was still a bit thin, there was no need to worry about her being exposed. Her small, delicate feet were adorned with pink boots. The pink base color, combined with her curvaceous, sexy figure and her large, watery eyes, made her appear both innocent and alluring.

Long Tianyu, unaware of his surroundings, had to ask someone. He randomly grabbed someone and directly accessed their memories, learning where he was. Long Tianyu himself hadn't expected to have teleported to India, currently ruled by the Kushan Empire, with Huvishka II as the reigning emperor.

Having learned all this, Long Tianyu decided not to rush back. He planned to spend some time in India, experiencing the local customs and culture. Therefore, he decided to take Diao Chan to Peshawar, the Indian capital.

Following the direction he remembered, Long Tianyu rode his flying sword, carrying Diao Chan towards Peshawar. Standing on the flying sword, Diao Chan's large, expressive eyes darted left and right, clearly fascinated by the flying sword that could change size. She frequently touched it with her small hands, her face full of envy.

Long Tianyu smiled at her expression, cradling her flat stomach in his arms. He pressed his handsome face against her smooth, white cheek, gently stroking it, then kissed her delicate earlobe, softly asking, "Do you like this flying sword?"

"Yes, this flying sword looks so beautiful. Husband… could you give it to me?"

Diao Chan gently shook Long Tianyu's arm, looking at him hopefully.

"Hehe, since you like it, I'll give it to you."

This flying sword was casually crafted by Long Tianyu; it was merely a high-grade magic weapon. However, this flying sword was quite different from ordinary swords. It had no hilt, and the blade was streamlined, shimmering with a brilliant light—truly beautiful.

"Yay, my...husband...you're so good! I'll reward you tonight!"

Diao Chan jumped up happily, kissing him on the cheek, leaving a red lip print. Then she uttered something that made Long Tianyu's blood boil.

"Really? What reward? Can you tell me first?"

Long Tianyu looked lewd.

"No, I can't say now. By the way, my husband, how do you use this flying sword?"

"You have to tell me what the reward is before I tell you how to use it."

Long Tianyu seemed very interested in the reward and asked again.

"My...husband...please tell me quickly, okay...please...okay?"

Diao Chan used her womanly talent for 'coquetry' again, shaking his arm incessantly.

"Alright, alright, I'm really scared of you. First, force out a drop of blood and drip it onto the flying sword, then infuse it with some true energy, and the flying sword will recognize you as its master. After it recognizes you, you can nurture it in your dantian. If you want to use it, just silently recite the incantation. Also, I'll tell you some flying sword techniques and attack sword techniques. Remember to practice them well."

Long Tianyu felt it was necessary to teach her some basic sword techniques and spells so that she would have some ability to protect herself. Then, Long Tianyu taught her some minor spells and some simple sword techniques.

"Don't worry, husband, I will definitely practice hard."

Diao Chan's face lit up with joy after receiving these techniques. Her fair little hands held the flying sword and swung it around. Long Tianyu was also very happy to see the lovely girl in his arms so excited.

Chapter 38 Peshawar, India, Diao Chan (5)

"Chan'er, try it and see if you can fly on a sword."

"Yes, husband, you must watch me. It's a bit high here, and I'm a little scared."

Diao Chan looked down and patted her full breasts, a little worried that she might fall.

"Silly girl, with me watching, how could I let you be in danger? Hurry up."

"Then I'll start." Saying that, she held the flying sword, silently recited the sword incantation, and the true energy in her body surged into the sword. A flash of light appeared, making it a little hard to open one's eyes. The small sword in Diao Chan's hand flew to her front, quickly grew larger, and then hovered in front of her. With a light touch of her toes, she jumped on. As she continued to input true energy, the flying sword shot forward with a 'whoosh'.

"Ah, husband, how can it be so fast? I can't stand up, ah!" Diao Chan stood on the flying sword and kept shaking, screaming in fear.

"Hey, don't panic. Don't forget the sword technique. Use your divine sense to control the sword, don't let it wobble. You're channeling your true energy too quickly..."

Long Tianyu kept pointing out Diao Chan's mistakes. Gradually, she flew more and more nimbly, having a great time in the sky. But soon, she couldn't hold on any longer; her true energy was almost depleted. She immediately flew to Long Tianyu's side, threw herself on him, and hugged him tightly. A streak of light flashed, and the flying sword entered her dantian.

"Husband, this is so much fun!"

Diao Chan said breathlessly.

"Hehe, look at how excited you are. Is it really that much fun? You've been flying for so long, you must be a little tired. Let your husband carry you."

Long Tianyu took out another flying sword from his Qiankun bracelet, one he had casually crafted. He embraced Diao Chan, stepped onto the flying sword, and sped forward. Long Tianyu's speed was far beyond Diao Chan's. Soon, the flying sword carried the two of them to their destination.

Peshawar is the most culturally distinctive city in Pakistan. Peshawar, located in the Northwest Frontier Province, was established as the capital by Kanishka I of Gandhara during the Kushan Empire. Situated on several key trade routes in Central Asia, it has been a major trading center between South Asia and Central Asia for centuries. It is the capital of Pakistan's Northwest Frontier Province. Formerly known as "Pulushabula," it is located on the west bank of the Bala River, a tributary of the Kabul River, east of the Khyber Pass. It has a population of two to three hundred thousand. The ancient Sanskrit word "Peshawar" means "City of Flowers," and it has been a major trading hub

since ancient times. In Peshawar, Long Tianyu and Diao Chan walked hand-in-hand down the streets, admiring the city's unique architecture and soaking in its rich Buddhist atmosphere. The city's inhabitants, seeing their unusual clothing, gave them curious glances.

Indian clothing differs greatly from traditional Chinese clothing. Their daily lives are closely intertwined with religion; therefore, Indian culture is largely connected to Hindu philosophy and aesthetics. In traditional Indian textiles and clothing, mirrors and metal pieces are frequently used as decorations. Their inlay or sewing creates a dazzling effect on the fabric, which is beautiful and, from a religious perspective, associated with mystical supernatural forces. Mirrors and metal pieces, reflecting sunlight, are seen by Indians as a manifestation of vitality and the ability to absorb supernatural power, thus achieving closer connection with the divine.

The garment worn by Indian women is called the sari, India's most distinctive national dress, with a history of over 5,000 years. Images of women wearing saris are frequently seen in ancient Indian sculptures and murals. Originally, saris were worn only during religious ceremonies, but gradually became everyday attire for women. Traditionally, a girl's mother would personally drape the sari over her when she turned fifteen, symbolizing the inheritance of clothing from the mother. However, in modern times, there is much more freedom in its wearing. Saris come in a wide variety of colors and patterns. On festive occasions, Indian women wear their favorite saris, apply traditional dotted marks, and apply Maya oil.

The sari is typically 1 meter wide and 5 to 8 meters long, made of cotton or silk. It comes in a variety of vibrant colors. It is usually worn by wrapping it around the waist, across the chest, and draping one end over the shoulder, secured with a pin. Some women also wear it by wrapping it around their entire body, including the head. Often worn in conjunction with the sari is a tight-fitting short blouse called a "jampur," paired with a petticoat called a "betigur." The jampur can be waist-length or just below the chest, and can be sleeved or sleeveless.

The gurti and serwa are other common garments worn by Indian women besides the sari. The gurti is a loose-fitting blouse that reaches the knees and is generally straight-legged; the serwa is straight-legged trousers that are more fitted.

The most common garment for Indian men is the thoti, a three-meter-long, one-meter-wide white cloth wrapped around the waist like a towel, reaching the knees, and sometimes extending to the feet. In ancient India, men typically did not wear clothes on their upper bodies, but instead draped a towel over their shoulders or wrapped a cloth around their waist, with one end resting on their shoulder; this was called a chada.

Besides the thoti, the woman also wears a loose-fitting shirt called a gurda. When it's cold, she adds a shawl. The gurda resembles a pullover, similar to the women's gurti, a garment that drapes over the shoulders. Guldras typically feature trim or embroidery at the front neckline, and their style and decoration often incorporate Islamic motifs.

Indian aesthetic philosophy emphasizes harmony between humanity and nature, pursuing natural beauty and opposing the artificial constraints of clothing on the body. At the same time, clothing carries a religious significance; it is not merely a material form to satisfy physiological needs. Indians believe in achieving spiritual elevation through physical sensations, and clothing that allows the body to feel free and comfortable is seen as a medium for connecting with the divine. Under the guidance of this concept and custom, traditional Indian clothing has developed a natural and simple style.

The sari, paired with the jambre (corset) and betigore (skirt), is a major traditional garment for Indian women, with a long history and ancient, primitive feel… while the gurti and salva are closer to modern clothing styles. The gurti and salva have specific proportions; the gurti is longer, and when paired with the fitted salva, it re-divides the body into different proportions.

Diao Chan sensed the strange looks around her and instinctively tightened her grip on Long Tianyu's hand, whispering, "Husband, they're all looking at us."

Long Tianyu had already noticed the odd stares; he knew it was his attire that had attracted the locals' attention, but he didn't mind. He gently said to her, "It's alright, I'll cast an illusion spell on you, then no one will find it strange. Let's find a place to stay later."

"Yes, husband, I'll do as you say."

Long Tianyu then found a local and, after asking for directions to the inn, he and Diao Chan quickly found one, rented a room, and settled in. In Peshawar, apart from some large stone buildings, most people lived in tents, the size and luxury of which depended on their social status. Long Tianyu and Diao Chan also stayed in a small tent; as for the money for the tent, he had obviously 'borrowed' it from someone else. The tent wasn't very big, only a dozen square meters in size, made of pure white canvas. Inside, there was just a red carpet with a neatly folded quilt on it, and a small wooden table next to the carpet. That was all. Although it was a bit sparse, it was enough for Long Tianyu, who just needed a place to rest. As soon as Diao Chan entered the tent, she lay down on the red carpet and stretched. Long Tianyu looked at her breasts, which became even more prominent after stretching, and the glimpse of her bright red bodice peeking out from her collar. His lust flared up instantly. With a strange "Wow!" he pounced on her, his hands pressing down on her breasts, burying his head in her fair neck and kissing her.

"Mmm, husband, stop it, don't!"

Diao Chan cried out coquettishly, feeling Long Tianyu's actions.

"Hehe, let's exercise a bit first, it's alright, Chan'er, just give in to me, haha." Ignoring Diao Chan's coquettish cries, Long Tianyu tore off the ribbon around her waist, and her pink gauze skirt parted to the sides, revealing her bright red bodice and pink panties. Long Tianyu couldn't wait to bury his face in her full breasts, rubbing his cheek against the smooth bodice, letting the rich milky scent fill his lungs. His hands, through the bodice, grasped her soft breasts, squeezing them together to form a deep cleavage. Long Tianyu slowly took one of Diao Chan's nipples into his mouth, gently biting it with his teeth. With his movements, Diao Chan's breathing became heavy, her originally snow-white skin quickly turned red, and her body became soft, feeling extremely comfortable to touch.

"Mmm... Husband... It's so itchy... Mmm..."

Long Tianyu wrapped his arms around Diao Chan's armpits and held her tightly, pressing her breasts closer to his cheeks. He felt the nipples in his mouth growing larger and larger. Long Tianyu looked up and saw two obvious small protrusions on her bright red bodice. Seeing this, Long Tianyu became even more excited. He quickly stripped off his own clothes and tore off her panties. Her pink thighs were slightly bent, and a pink slit was faintly visible in the dark pubic hair. On her delicate little feet, ten jade toes, like braided silk, shimmered with a faint glow. Long Tianyu held those exquisite jade feet in his hands and gently stroked them. They were warm and tender. He pressed his cheek against the instep of her foot, feeling its gentleness. Then he took one of her breasts into his mouth and slowly sucked on it. His tongue gradually moved up the warm instep, licking her tender calves, delicate thighs, and finally resting on the smooth inner thigh. Long Tianyu gazed closely at the pink cleavage before him, inhaling its delicate fragrance. Excited, he extended his tongue and licked the two pink labia.

"Oh...husband...no...don't..."

Diao Chan, stimulated by Long Tianyu, tried to pull her rounded buttocks back, but the red carpet prevented her from retreating. Instead, she thrust her full breasts forward, making the two small protrusions on her bodice even more prominent.

Long Tianyu wouldn't listen to her. He used his tongue to spread the two pink labia and darted inside, directly touching a tender clitoris.

"Ah...husband...don't...dirty..." Long Tianyu felt his tongue being enveloped by something fleshy, and involuntarily moved his tongue back and forth, occasionally touching her clitoris.

"Oh...oh...ah...husband...ah...touched again...ah..."

Diao Chan's clitoris, stimulated by Long Tianyu, gradually swelled and became red and tender, a pool of spring water flowing out. Long Tianyu felt he couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled out his tongue, embraced her slender waist, and thrust his dragon spear inside.

"Ah," Diao Chan let out a blissful moan, her arms wrapped around Long Tianyu's neck, pressing her breasts hard, as if wanting him to relieve her itch.

Long Tianyu silently thrust into her valley, his thick dragon spear wetting the red carpet with the spring water as it went in and out, accompanied by the 'slap slap slap' sounds, which were indeed somewhat...

"Ah... ah ah ah ah ah... husband... faster... almost there... ah ah... ah!"

Diao Chan let out a long, soft moan, her body trembled, and she climaxed.

After her orgasm, Diao Chan lay motionless on the red carpet, her face flushed, her breath coming in soft gasps, her eyes watery, her skin pink, and her cherry-like mouth still emitting lazy moans.

Long Tianyu, on top of her, continued thrusting; he hadn't yet climaxed himself. After thrusting for an unknown amount of time, Diao Chan's labia were forced open and curled back. With each successive climax, Diao Chan was on the verge of unconsciousness. Finally, Long Tianyu let out a groan, his hands tightly gripping her plump buttocks, his dragon spear pressed against her vulva, his whole body convulsing, and a stream of semen began to shoot into her vulva. It lasted for about a minute before he stopped ejaculating, leaving Diao Chan's lower abdomen swollen. Diao Chan also successfully fainted during his final climax.

Long Tianyu lay on Diao Chan's chest, breathing heavily for a few moments. He slowly withdrew his dragon spear, and with a 'pop,' it left her vulva. Even after it was withdrawn, it continued to tremble, as if it was still somewhat unsatisfied. As the dragon spear was withdrawn, streams of semen slowly flowed out from Diao Chan's valley, down her thighs and onto the red carpet. Long Tianyu sighed inwardly, thinking how a waste that was all her essence.

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