[Fantasy] Reborn as a Snake in the Three Kingdoms (Complete) - 16

In Chapter 68

, within the pale green bed curtains, Princess Wannian and Long Tian sat facing each other. Her smooth, white hands reached to his waist, untying his belt, and without a care, slowly removed his robe and shorts. Then, she gently reached behind his pink back and pulled on the green knot, causing his bodice to slide down his high breasts onto the bed sheet. The bed curtains were instantly filled with a scene of boundless spring, the air thick with the scent of milk. Her firm, full breasts bounced slightly, and her two erect nipples shone with a pinkish luster. Her fair arms gently encircled Long Tian's neck, and she slowly pulled him down onto the bed.

Long Tian pressed his entire body against hers, the exquisite sensation of flesh against flesh deeply ecstatic. Looking at the rosy nipples so close to his face, feeling their gentle caress like a spring breeze, and inhaling their delicate fragrance, he was utterly intoxicated. He lowered his head and gently took the swaying, tender nipple into his mouth, his movements unusually tender. His tongue lightly scraped her nipple, and his hands caressed her full mounds.

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

Princess Wannian let out soft, alluring moans and low groans, her hands still wrapped around his neck, occasionally pressing his head down, her face flushing ever brighter.

Long Tian hadn't expected Princess Wannian to have such a seductive side. He could no longer restrain himself. With a roar, he forcefully ripped off her panties, bringing his face close to her soft, white thighs, and quickly placing his hands on her thighs, rubbing them up and down.

At the same time, Princess Wannian realized that her secret place was completely exposed to Long Tian. Her face flushed crimson, her ears and neck turning red, and even her breasts blushed.

Long Tian's eyes widened as he stared at the pink mound amidst the lush forest, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from it. His heart raced.

In that instant, Long Tian's fingers touched Princess Wannian's mound, his fingertips clearly feeling the warm, moist air emanating from it. Long Tian began to slowly and deliberately caress that beautiful mound.

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

Princess Wannian's body began to tremble slightly, letting out suppressed moans.

Seemingly sensing Princess Wannian's unease, Long Tian secretly glanced at her, finding her high, full breasts heaving intensely before him. Her face was turned to the side, her eyes tightly closed, her expression unreadable—whether she was enduring or enjoying it. Despite trembling all over from being touched, her long, slender legs, spread wide, responded excitedly to his teasing and caressing fingers, simply because the man before her was her husband.

Long Tian's fingers caressed her mound for a while, and once he was certain that Princess Wannian was already aroused, he boldly used two fingers to gently part her pink labia. Looking at the slightly parted, steaming pink slit, he couldn't help but insert his index finger inside, beginning to gently probe and slowly poke.

"Oh…husband…no…hum…no…um…hum…"

Princess Wannian, stimulated so intensely, suddenly closed her legs, trapping his hand between her thighs. Although her legs tightened even more uncomfortably, Long Tian's fingers grew increasingly wet. Seizing the opportunity, he immediately pressed his head against her breasts, lowering his head to suckle her already erect nipples. When he took the small, grape-sized fleshy ball into his mouth, he immediately noticed how sensitive and hard it was. Long Tian first gently sucked on it for a while, then lightly nibbled and gnawed at it with his teeth. Princess Wannian could no longer bear it and let out a shameful moan.

Princess Wannian pressed her hands tightly against Long Tian's head, whimpering, "Oh...husband...don't bite like that...um...no...be gentle...it hurts...ah...ouch...husband...I can't take it anymore!"

Hearing her cries, Long Tian was filled with excitement and said in a trembling voice, "Wife, is it comfortable? Let me rub it for you again."

As he spoke, his fingers quickened their kneading of Princess Wannian's already wet and slippery vulva.

Princess Wannian's legs curled up as he probed her, her body trembling, her chest thrusting upwards, her hands pressing tightly against his head, her breathing rapid, and her face flushed with an alluring blush.

Princess Wannian's soft moans and trembling further fueled Long Tian's desire. He buried his face in her breasts again, his fingers probing and exploring her secret place, while his mouth took turns biting and nibbling at her two engorged nipples. Princess Wannian nervously grabbed his hair with both hands, and with the raging fire of desire burning within her, her long, snow-white legs began to bend and kick restlessly, shifting from side to side. Long Tian feasted his eyes

on Princess Wannian's alluring, naked body—a perfect figure, white with a rosy glow, translucent and exquisitely proportioned, with defined curves, her arms white and translucent, her shoulders soft and smooth, her skin full and plump, her complexion as smooth as jade, her curves long and elegant. Most striking were the two snow-white peaks standing proudly on her chest. Those majestic, trembling breasts, full and firm, were easily grasped, each topped with two tender pink nipples like large, round grapes, their areolas tinged with pink. A deep cleavage, like a valley, ran between the two peaks, making his heart race and his mouth water. Long Tian could no longer restrain himself. He took one of Princess Wannian's snow-white breasts into his mouth, frantically licking and sucking it; at the same time, his hand grasped the other beautiful mound, kneading and caressing it with abandon.

Princess Wannian's fair cheeks were unconsciously flushed with two vibrant peach-pink hues, making her appear exceptionally charming and alluring. Her breathing immediately became rapid and labored, and her full, firm breasts, under Long Tian's constant kneading, draped themselves in pink gauze like shy maidens. Her two small, delicate, crimson nipples stood erect from the intense stimulation, and clear, viscous, milky-white fluid was already flowing freely from her tender valley.

Long Tian's hand gently pinched her pink lips at her valley, constantly teasing Princess Wannian's heart and arousing her desire. Her eyes were already misty and glistening, her chin arching upwards in satisfaction, and her charming little mouth opening and closing intermittently, showing extreme ecstasy.

Long Tian felt he was about to burst, so he moved between Princess Wannian's smooth, delicate thighs, lifted her plump buttocks, and first used the head of his penis to circle around her vulva for a while before slowly inserting it into Princess Wannian's tender lips. The tight grip felt incredibly pleasurable to Long Tian. "Ah...it hurts..."

She cried out in pain as soon as Long Tian entered a little, her hands gripping his arm tightly, looking tense, and her eyes began to well up with tears.

Long Tian reached down to her chest, kneading her nipples and stimulating her sensitive spots, saying softly, "Wife, bear with it, it won't hurt soon, hold on, I'm going in."

With that, he thrust his hips upwards, feeling as if the head of his penis had pierced through a thin membrane and entered her directly.

"Ah!"

Princess Wannian screamed as Long Tian roughly penetrated her, feeling a tearing pain in her lower body. Her cherry lips gaped open, her almond eyes wide open, staring blankly at the bed curtains above her, her hands tightly wrapped around Long Tian's head, her body convulsing.

Her vagina contracted repeatedly, sucking at his head like a baby's mouth, the thrilling sensation causing his body to tremble.

"Wife, hold on, it'll be over soon. I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to move."

Long Tian felt his penis throbbing intensely, and he couldn't help but gently thrust.

"Ah...it hurts...husband...be gentle...ouch...ah...ouch..."

With Long Tian's thrusts, a stream of bright red blood mixed with some milky white fluid slowly flowed out along the passage, down her buttocks and onto the sheets, staining them with vibrant plum blossom patterns, witnessing the transformation of a young girl into a young woman.

"Hmm...hmm...hmm...hum...hum...oh..."

After the initial pain subsided, Princess Wannian's valley adapted to his size. Her screams gradually subsided, replaced by pleasurable moans. Wave after wave of carnal desire surged through her, her delicate, lovely nose involuntarily emitting soft moans. Her snow-white body writhed and twisted, her beautiful, dazzlingly pert buttocks subtly rising and falling with the movements of Long Tian's hand inside her.

Her heart was gradually overwhelmed by the intoxicating, bone-melting pleasure. Her beautiful, pure face flushed crimson, her eyes shyly closed, and she let out soft, whimpering moans. She could no longer control herself.

Seeing Princess Wannian's reaction, Long Tian knew she was no longer in pain. He reached out and grasped one of her full, firm breasts in his palm, thrusting his dragon spear deep into her flower palace, pumping wildly. Still using your hands? How could you possibly enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large granular protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

"Oh... Husband... It's so full... Ah..."

Princess Wannian couldn't help but let out a rapid, melodious cry. Her beautiful head snapped back, her pretty face flushed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her starry eyes tightly closed, and her pearly teeth gently biting.

"Oh... Wife, your little hole is so tight, it feels so good."

Long Tian's dragon spear was gripped tightly by the continuous contractions of her flower core, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Mmm! Husband, I'm so ashamed."

Princess Wannian covered her flushed face with both hands, tightly closing her eyes, so ashamed she wished she could disappear into a hole.

Her shy demeanor only fueled Long Tian's lust. He buried his head in her full breasts, his tongue frantically licking and sucking her soft, white skin, letting the rich scent of her milk fill his nostrils, while his dragon spear thrust rapidly in and out.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...husband...so good...mmm...hum...ah...ahhh..."

Princess Wannian's full, rounded breasts rose and fell, her mouth emitting rapid, delicate moans and sighs, her body writhing and panting in response. Her hands pressed tightly against his head, her long, beautiful, and slender legs sometimes rising slightly, sometimes falling flat. Unconsciously, Princess Wannian's graceful, long, and smooth legs wrapped around Long Tian's waist like an octopus, shyly squeezing and lifting with each thrust and withdrawal.

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Long Tian raised his head, playing with her beautiful breasts with both hands, creating a deep, snow-white cleavage. He nuzzled the cleavage with his nose, intensifying the alluring scent of her breasts. Then he buried his face in Princess Wannian's neck, licking her tender skin.

Long Tian paused briefly, then began to thrust, gently withdrawing his dragon spear to the entrance of her vagina. With a sudden clench of his teeth, he lifted Princess Wannian's slender waist, thrusting his lower body forward with all his might. He then plunged in with all his might. Princess

Wannian seemed to hear a "plop" sound as she clearly felt something inside her open. Long Tian's thick, long dragon head had penetrated her tender, tightly clenched uterus, completely opening her vagina and reaching her delicate flower bud.

Princess Wannian's delicate body trembled as her cervix opened. Her muscles tensed, her upper body arched back, her hands grasping loosely, her face held high, her rosy lips slightly parted, desperately biting down on a tuft of her long hair. Her beautiful brows furrowed tightly, tears streaming down her face with the pain and pleasure of losing her virginity. She let out muffled moans.

"Ugh!...Ugh!"

Her long, smooth legs gripped Long Tian's waist like an octopus, tears of pain streaming down her face. Her beautiful head swayed, her long hair fluttering, but it was all too late. The pain made her brows furrow, her teeth biting lightly, her face flushed, her cheeks burning red. It felt as if her tender orifice was being torn apart again, as if an engine was roaring inside. She screamed "Ah!" and fainted.

"Hey, my wife, no way, you've fainted? Give it another push."

With that, Long Tian thrust forward with all his might, and with another "plop," his thick dragon spear was completely inserted into Princess Wannian's wet and tight tender hole, while the fierce dragon head at the tip of Long Tian's thick penis ruthlessly slammed directly into her uterus.

"Ah..."

Another scream came from between Long Tian's legs. Princess Wannian fainted from the intense pleasure, and then woke up from it as well.

"My wife, you're awake! You scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you."

Long Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously.

"Mmm! Husband, you're so naughty."

Princess Wannian blushed and said coquettishly.

"Naughty? Then I'll continue to be naughty for you."

Long Tian thrust his dragon spear left in her valley and said with a wicked smile.

"Oh, my husband, no..."

Long Tian was enjoying the blissful feeling of his thick dragon spear being completely enveloped in Princess Wannian's tight and narrow tender orifice. The warm and moist, delicate and tight walls of her beautiful orifice, enveloping his large penis, made him feel numb. Hearing her moan, he immediately began to move, thrusting vigorously.

Princess Wannian's naked body writhed in pleasure, her beautiful face covered with beads of fragrant sweat, as lovely as a lotus emerging from water. Her expression of joy and excitement, coupled with her shy, panting moans, made her appear somewhat alluring.

Soon, Princess Wannian, though still feeling some pain, began to experience a throbbing sense of satisfaction. Although she felt as if her heart was about to burst out, the amazing elasticity of her honeyed orifice, the abundant slippery spring water, and the unparalleled suppleness of her tender flesh allowed her to gradually adapt. She began to actively welcome Long Tian's incredibly thick and hot dragon spear deep into her tender orifice. Her full, juicy pink lips tightly gripped every part of the dragon spear penetrating her hidden valley, every inch inside held tightly by the soft, smooth flesh walls and the hot, moist mucous membranes, tightly constricting her still dark and deep, delicate orifice.

Each time, Long Tian's thick dragon spear plunged deeply into the very depths of Princess Wannian's tender orifice, its head repeatedly and heavily striking her uterus. He bent down and kissed her red lips, his hands climbing up her firm, proud breasts, feeling the pleasure of her delicate nipples gradually becoming engorged and erect against his chest. His lips slid down

, kissing a tender, small, and adorable rosy nipple, gently licking and sucking it. He kissed the left, then the right, teasing the nipples until they were wet and glistening like two translucent rubies.

As his dragon spear rubbed intensely against the walls of her vagina, waves of tingling pleasure spread through her, and the tender flesh within her vagina tightly gripped his thick spear, contracting and spasming.

"Ah!...Husband...I can't take it anymore...Ah!"

With a long, pleasurable moan, Princess Wannian climaxed, streams of spring water gushing from the depths of her vagina, all spilling onto his dragon head.

After her climax, Princess Wannian's face was flushed with desire, her hair disheveled, and

she was panting heavily. Her eyes, which were usually as deep as a pool, were now misty with tears. The scalding spring water made his dragon spear feel incredibly ecstatic. Without pausing, he continued his wanton assault, pounding her violently. Each thrust deeply touched her clitoris, making her buttocks tremble.

"Mmm...oh...oh...oh...ah...ahhh..."

Princess Wannian gasped for breath, her moans gradually growing louder.

Their pleasure was incessant, an intoxicating and unforgettable sensation washing over them.

Long Tian, aroused by this pleasure, was burning with lust. He recklessly wielded his massive, rock-hard dragon spear, thrusting wildly and violently into the Princess Wannian's exquisite orifice.

Each thrust reached the deepest point of her tender opening before withdrawing, sometimes until only a small portion of the dragon's head remained inside. After so many repetitions, he had become quite adept.

When he withdrew, the spear didn't slip out of her honeyed depths; just as a small portion of the dragon's head remained, he seized the opportunity and forcefully plunged it deep into her tender opening.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...husband...ah...how could this be...ah...oh...so embarrassing...ah...oh..."

Princess Wannian cried out involuntarily, her beautiful and serene face flushed with a blush, her alluring beauty like peach blossoms in March. Her delicate, red lips parted, her breath sweet and fragrant, her soft moans and groans filling the air. Her jade buttocks thrust upwards more forcefully and urgently, her long, white legs spreading wider to facilitate the penetration of Long Tian's dragon spear. The honeyed fluid in her peach blossom cave flowed like a babbling brook.

Long Tian saw Princess Wannian's intoxicatingly shy and blushing face, and heard her mesmerizing, seductive voice. Overwhelmed with excitement, he couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts into the gentle and serene Princess Wannian's honeyed orifice. Simultaneously, the fleshy ridges around the dragon's head scraped more forcefully against the delicate and sensitive walls of her honeyed orifice, while the tender flesh of the orifice walls rubbed more vigorously against the dragon's head and the dragon's head, intensifying the pleasurable sensations.

Climax after climax, reaching new heights, a feeling of ethereal bliss welled up in their hearts and minds. Both were completely immersed in this feeling, utterly lost in the moment, only knowing to thrust their hips to meet each other's rhythm.

Fine beads of fragrant sweat seeped from between Princess Wannian's rosy cheeks and high, full breasts, while Long Tian was also panting heavily from exhaustion.

Long Tian continued his relentless assault, his dragon spear pounding so hard that Princess Wannian was dizzy and her body trembled uncontrollably. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through her, and her juices flowed uncontrollably.

"Oh... um... um... oh... ah... husband... I can't take it anymore... oh... oh..."

Princess Wannian's chest heaved, her almond eyes widened, her head tilted back, and then her body convulsed repeatedly. A torrent of fluid quickly filled her valley, flowing down the dragon spear and onto the silky sheets.

Under the relentless onslaught of this fluid, the dragon spear finally could not hold back any longer. Its suppressed power began to erupt, like a volcano erupting violently. Waves of convulsions and tremors erupted, and scalding magma gushed forth one after another, creating a raging storm within Princess Wannian's body.

She clung tightly to Long Tian's broad back and strong waist, her head still spinning, unable to think clearly. She could only let the giant waves engulf her, panting and moaning, "Ah...it's so hot...ouch...it's coming again..."

Her desires were completely released in the climax. Under Long Tian's final, scalding stimulation, Princess Wannian's heart was instantly dizzy, her mind blank. A soft, alluring cry escaped her tender, red lips as she finally reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. Long Tian pressed down on Princess Wannian's snow-white, shapely, and plump body, his head buried in her breasts, his cheek pressed against her flesh, deforming her nipples. His tongue continued to lick her deep cleavage.

After her climax, Princess Wannian lay languidly on the bed, her snow-white skin still flushed pink, her naked body glistening with fragrant sweat, her face flushed, her mouth slightly open, panting softly, her high breasts rising and falling with her breath.

As before, Long Tian washed her body and helped her recover, then lazily lay down on the bed.

He held Princess Wannian in his arms, one hand caressing her soft, smooth buttocks, the other gently stroking her entire body, letting her quietly savor the afterglow of happiness, his thick, long dragon spear still soaking in the hot spring within her. Princess Wannian lay pressed against his chest, her full breasts distorted by the pressure. Her face was flushed, her cherry lips slightly parted, exhaling a fragrant breath. Her right hand encircled his neck, while her left hand rested on his pectoral muscles, gently tracing their smooth lines. After a

long rest, Long Tian broke the silence, speaking first, "My wife, I still don't know your real name. I only know you are Princess Wannian, nothing else."

Princess Wannian didn't answer immediately, but stretched, her large breasts becoming even firmer, pressing against his chest with a wonderful sensation. Long Tian felt another surge of desire, preparing to embrace her again, but looking at her still-swollen vulva, he felt a pang of reluctance, and his desire vanished. At this moment, she spoke, "Husband, my real name is Liu Ying, a name given to me by my mother."

He paused, then... She continued, "Back then, my mother was so good to me, while my father only knew how to eat, drink

, and be merry all day long..." Long Tian's question seemed to have struck a chord with her. Everyone has memories, whether happy, painful, or heartbreaking. In Princess Wannian's heart, the lost palace had given her so much joy, but also so much heartache, making it unforgettable. She didn't continue, but closed her eyes, and crystal tears, unable to be concealed by her eyelids, streamed down her cheeks and slowly dripped onto Long Tian's chest. Her face alternated between a smile and sadness, as if she were lost in a nostalgic dream. Long Tian held her trembling body tightly, his eyes filled with pity. She was a pitiful person too.

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In a bright cave, Long Tian gently embraced Princess Wannian's soft waist, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. This cave was one he had carved out in a small mountain within the Demon Sect. Although it wasn't very large, it was enough for the two of them. Princess Wannian wore a pink and white long dress today. The dress had a low opening, revealing a pink bodice that bulged out high. Her long, black hair was simply tied up with a floral crown, cascading down her back, with two strands hanging down her chest. Her arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, her fair and delicate cheeks gently pressed against his broad chest, listening to the intoxicating words coming from his mouth. At this moment, she was very happy and content. Her large, bright eyes were closed, and a slight smile played on her lips as she happily envisioned her future.

"My wife, you'll stay by my side from now on. I'll spend more time with you."

Long Tian kept her by his side partly to spend more time cultivating their relationship, and partly for unforeseen circumstances. He feared that he might lose control of his desires and cause a disaster. Having a woman by his side would not only allow him to release his desires, but also, given her keen intuition, she might remind him in a critical moment.

"Hmm, my husband, let me stay by your side and serve you. You're all alone outside without even a maid; let me take care of your daily needs."

Princess Wannian was overjoyed to hear Long Tian's suggestion. Having only recently lost her virginity to him, and still in the honeymoon phase, she was incredibly attached to him and unwilling to leave him. Now that he had taken the initiative, her face glowed even more. She gently nuzzled his chest, holding him even tighter.

"My wife, I...I..."

Long Tian hesitated, unable to speak.

"My husband, what's wrong? Tell me what's wrong. I'm listening. Whatever you say, I will always support you. I will always stand by your side."

Princess Wannian's eyes were firm, and she continued stubbornly, "In this life, I will never betray you."

With her keen perception, she immediately noticed Long Tian's expression and knew he must have something bad to tell her. Now that she was Long Tian's woman, she wouldn't care about right or wrong; she would only stand by her husband's side. These words not only expressed her true feelings but also served as a vow to Long Tian.

"I will not betray you..."

Long Tian murmured, repeating the words, his heart feeling as if struck by a giant hammer. He held her tightly by the waist, his nose gently brushing against her hair, inhaling her fresh fragrance, and said excitedly, "My wife, thank you, thank you so much. You know, I've never dared to mention my identity. I was afraid you would be afraid of me if you knew, afraid you would suddenly leave me because I'm not human." Long Tian took a

deep breath, calming his turbulent emotions, and said, word by word, "I... am... a demon." Princess Wannian was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. She hadn't expected her husband to be a demon. However, she quickly regained her composure, reached out her soft little hand to touch his handsome face, and said gently, "As the saying goes, 'A woman follows her husband wherever he goes,' and I am now your wife. Whether you are human or demon, you are my husband. If you become an immortal, I will become an immortal with you; if you become a demon, I will become a demon with you."

Long Tian's eyes were a little red. He looked up at the sky, trying hard not to let his tears fall. This was the second time he had wanted to cry. The first time was when he was mercilessly criticized by the little girl, and this time he was moved to tears. He didn't know how many more times he would shed tears in his life, but at this moment, he was truly moved, and he really wanted to cry.

"My wife, you must remember, you tricked your husband into shedding tears for the second time..."

Long Tian closed his eyes and whispered softly in her ear.

Happy days always seem too short, and seven days flew by. During the day, Long Tian took Princess Wan Nian to stroll around the Demon Gate, enjoying the scenery. At night, they would enter the bracelet space to cultivate together. Due to the time difference, Long Tian and Princess Wan Nian cultivated together for about seventy nights. With the help of the pills, Princess Wan Nian's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and she had now reached the peak of the Core Formation stage, almost forming her core. Since Long Tian's cultivation was relatively low, cultivating with her also helped him improve his cultivation considerably.

"Wife, the competition is about to start. Let's go join the fun. Maybe you'll even see my unparalleled charm,"

Long Tian said to the beautiful woman beside him with a smug look.

Princess Wannian didn't discourage him; she just smiled, took his arm in hers, and said happily, "Husband, let's go. I'll definitely be there to cheer you on during your competition."

In the center of the Demon Gate, a huge arena had been erected in an open space. The arena was surrounded by all sorts of demons, who were talking loudly, their buzzing and hissing creating a deafening din. Princess Wannian was led to the edge of the arena by Long Tian. Upon seeing so many demons, her face turned deathly pale. Although she had accepted that Long Tian was a demon, seeing so many ugly monsters was still overwhelming.

"Husband…hold me…"

Princess Wannian tugged at his sleeve, then wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her pale face in his chest, her long legs trembling uncontrollably.

Long Tian held her trembling little hand tightly, only then noticing that her palms were covered in sweat. He tenderly embraced her, gently stroking her back, and comforted her, saying, "Ying'er, don't be afraid. Your husband is here. He will protect you. No one can hurt you. If you can't bear it, go into the bracelet space."

"No, I won't go, husband, I'm not afraid anymore."

Upon hearing that he wanted her to go back, Princess Wannian immediately pushed him away, stepped out of his arms, turned her head, and stared wide-eyed at the ugly monsters with a stubborn expression. Although her body was still trembling, she showed no sign of backing down.

"Sigh, why make things difficult for yourself?"

Long Tian sighed and pulled her back into his arms.

"Husband, hmph… I don't want to go back. I want to stay with you. Husband, please don't send me away, okay? I'm not afraid."

Princess Wannian nestled in his arms, sobbing softly, and then went back to look at the monsters to prove her courage.

Long Tian pulled her back, saying softly, "Forget it, just stay by my side, don't stray too far."

"Okay, thank you, my husband, you're so good to me."

She immediately stopped crying and smiled, taking his arm in hers and following him happily.

"Clang..."

A resounding bell rang out, and Long Tian felt a brief dizziness. He shook his head, somewhat surprised. That bell was definitely extraordinary; it could actually influence a person's soul, it was at least a spiritual artifact.

As the bell rang, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down. A figure suddenly appeared above the arena, slowly landing on it. His aura was released, and a powerful pressure descended. The lesser demons, with their low cultivation levels, didn't dare to breathe, all looking at the person who had landed on the platform with reverence.

Long Tian also felt the pressure. His aura was even higher than his previous cultivation level, so he should be at the late stage of the Integration Realm. Looking at the person on the stage, he was in his thirties, wearing a golden robe, standing tall, with a majestic face, and his body was shining with golden light, sharp and piercing. He was a metal-attribute transformed demon.

He glanced at the crowd around him and said, "I won't go into the details of why we've gathered here today. I'll just explain the rules of the competition. Participants will be judged based on their life imprints. Those over one hundred years old and those who haven't taken human form cannot participate. The competition will be held over two days. The first day will select the top ten, and the second day will determine their ranking. Prizes will then be distributed based on their rankings. However, this isn't the most important thing. One month from now, the Imperial Mausoleum will open. The top ten will be led to the Imperial Mausoleum by the elders. If they find an opportunity, they might just rise to the top." As soon as

he finished speaking, the people below the stage began to murmur again, all eager to show off their skills. The Imperial Mausoleum was no simple place; it contained countless elixirs and weapons. If you were lucky, you might actually obtain some immortal pills or top-grade weapons, which would definitely greatly increase your strength. However, with opportunity comes danger, not only from within the Imperial Mausoleum itself, but more importantly from the dangers posed by humans and the demonic sects.

The man on the stage pressed down with both hands, and the demons below immediately stopped their discussions. He continued, "Now, please, those demons who meet the requirements, come up to the stage. There are no specific requirements for the competition. As long as you survive to the end among all the demons, you'll qualify. In other words, the last ten people standing on this stage are the winners. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sect Master,"

the demons replied respectfully.

Long Tian was taken aback. So this man was the Sect Master. No wonder he had such an air of authority. However, he couldn't quite compliment the competition rules; they were far too simple. But this was in line with the demons' ways—everything was based on strength. As long as you could stand until the end, you were the strongest.

The demons who met the requirements came up to the stage one after another. Long Tian noticed that most of these demons hadn't yet formed their cores. Long Tian was a little puzzled; how could they transform into human form without forming their cores? Of course, there were some powerful demons among them, reaching the early Nascent Soul stage, but there weren't many—only a few.

Long Tian looked around the crowd, showing no intention of going on stage. Suddenly, a commotion arose. He turned his head and felt a pang of panic. He saw the kitten again and silently prayed that she wouldn't notice him.

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But as fate would have it, as the kitten passed by him, she suddenly turned around, her large cat eyes staring unblinkingly into his, muttering to herself, "So alike, so very alike."

Long Tian looked into her eyes, his gaze shifting slightly.

"That's it, those eyes! You little thief, where do you think you're going? I've got you now!"

The kitten quickly stretched out her hands, trying to grab him, but Long Tian's eyes were sharp. Seeing her hands coming at him, he ducked and dodged.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't you know men and women shouldn't touch? Grabbing a man like me, what kind of behavior is that?"

Long Tian said with a serious face, sounding old-fashioned.

"You...you lecherous thief, you're infuriating! I'll tear you to pieces! Take this!"

The kitten jumped up and down in anger, waving her gleaming claws at Long Tian.

Long Tian didn't dodge, directly countering with his hands, grabbing at her claws. Their hands clashed, producing a crisp metallic clang. Long Tian twisted his wrist, grabbing her small hand in return. The kitten struggled fiercely, but Long Tian wouldn't budge. She grew anxious and yelled at him, "Let me go, or I'll make you pay! Will you let go or not?"

Long Tian, seemingly unfazed, gently pressed his palm against the five pink paw pads, saying with a look of ecstasy, "What are these made of? So soft."

He pressed them again, finding them incredibly bouncy.

The kitten blushed deeply at his words, angrily shouting, "Let---go--me!" She uttered each word carefully, her long white hair floating in the air. She was now extremely furious.

Seeing that the kitten was truly angry, Long Tian stopped teasing her, released her hand, and prepared to leave. He wanted to leave, but someone didn't want him to.

"Meow!"

The kitten let out an angry meow, its fur standing on end, and immediately pounced on him. Caught off guard, Long Tian was pinned down, its white arms encircling his neck, and a set of gleaming white teeth biting down on his shoulder.

"Ouch! Are you a dog? I let you go, why are you biting me again? Let go, let go, it hurts!"

Although he was physically strong, his senses were still normal. Long Tian gasped in pain, trying to pry her chin off him, but he couldn't. Finally, she bit his shoulder and clung to him, swinging back and forth like a swing. Long Tian was furious; this girl seemed to have developed a taste for biting, but he couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't exactly kill her, could he? Although the bites hurt a bit, he was actually quite enjoying it. This little kitten... Wearing only two tiny pieces of cloth, her smooth skin rubbed against his body. Her unreal, large breasts pressed tightly against his chest, deforming under the pressure. Long Tian felt two soft, plump mounds of flesh pressing against his chest; the soft touch was truly intoxicating. Looking at her fluffy tail swaying from side to side, his eyes lit up, and a surge of excitement coursed through him. He reached out and, without hesitation, grasped the white cat tail, squeezing it. The soft, fluffy, and smooth sensation traveled from his palm to his heart.

"Ah!"

The kitten reacted a bit strongly. Long Tian had only gently rubbed and squeezed her tail, and she immediately released her two rows of small fangs, letting out a shriek. She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, her whole body going limp in his arms like a lump of mud. Her cherry-like lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and her eyes almost overflowing with desire.

Who would have thought that the most sensitive spot for cat women would be their tails?

Long Tian was filled with excitement. He gently rubbed and kneaded the kitten's long tail, sometimes lightly, sometimes firmly. The kitten trembled all over, her cheeks flushed pink, and she let out soft moans. She hugged Long Tian with both hands, wanting to push him away, yet also wanting to hold him tightly. Her coy attitude made the atmosphere even more alluring.

"Ding..."

The bell rang again, and the kitten involuntarily shuddered, instantly waking up.

"Ah!"

Another scream rang out. The kitten jumped two meters away from Long Tian, frantically trying to adjust her shorts to hide her long tail. However, because the shorts were too small, she found that no matter what she did, she couldn't hide her tail. Looking up, she saw a pair of familiar, lustful eyes scanning her body. Anger began to rise. Her two paws clenched into fists, and with a 'whoosh,' she charged at Long Tian again.

"Again?"

Long Tian was speechless. This girl was really determined to get back at him. With a light tap of his toes, he quickly fled into the distance. The two chased each other, and before they knew it, they were on the arena. Princess Wannian, unable to keep up with their speed, could only stand below, watching their chase in disbelief.

Now, the demons had begun a chaotic battle, each finding its opponent and fighting seriously. Long Tian and the little cat, however, were a bit different. Long Tian weaved left and right through the demon horde, using the demons to block the little cat's path, having a great time.

But the little cat was getting impatient. After chasing for so long, she hadn't even touched a hem of her clothes. "Meow!" With an angry meow, she waved her arms wildly, creating afterimages. The lesser demons suffered the consequences, being thrown off the arena by the enraged little cat, the sounds of thuds and screams echoing.

Long Tian shuddered. She was too violent. Whoever married her would be hard to control. He sped up, fleeing in all directions. As they chased each other, the competition neared its end. Several people tried to take advantage of Long Tian, but their cultivation was too low. Long Tian easily dispatched them, tossing them off the stage like pebbles. Seeing Long Tian's power, the monsters stopped bothering him. Long Tian only needed to focus on dodging the kitten's attacks.

"Don't run! Stop right there! Stop!"

the kitten shouted as she chased, almost crying with anger. She had never suffered such a loss in her life. All she wanted was to catch Long Tian and beat him up, but even fate wouldn't give her the chance. A melodious bell rang out, and the Demon Sect Master descended upon the arena once more. Looking at the remaining fighters, his powerful voice boomed, "Stop! You are now the final victors! You are the strongest of the younger generation of our demon race, the hope for the future! The glory of the demon race rests in your hands!"

" Awooo..." Hearing the Sect Master's passionate words, the demons roared with excitement, their bodies trembling. Some couldn't control themselves and transformed, soaring into the air, twisting and turning, hissing incessantly. The demons below seemed to be infected as well, also beginning to howl. The entire open space was filled with the howls and screams of the demons. The sound waves, almost tangible, spread outwards, overwhelming everything. The dragon-headed demon, fleeing on the arena, suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, its movements abruptly halting. The kitten's eyes lit up, seizing the opportunity. She quickly pounced on his back, her long, slender, white legs firmly clamping around his waist. Her hands tightly gripped his neck, pulling him back forcefully, while she muttered to herself, "Haha, finally caught you! This time I definitely won't let you go. Now that you're in my hands, I'll make you taste my power!" With that, she began to relentlessly punch his head with her soft, white fists. The sounds of "thump, thump" echoed continuously, but Long Tian's body was too strong; he felt no pain whatsoever. As the kitten's body rose and fell, her large, white breasts occasionally rubbed against his back. Long Tian could even clearly feel two protruding nipples rubbing against his back. He closed his eyes in enjoyment, carefully savoring the soft, intoxicating touch, a lewd smile on his face. "Everyone, stop," the Demon Sect Master's voice rang out again, soft yet carrying an undeniable authority. As soon as the sect leader spoke, the roars of the demons immediately ceased, and those flying in the sky also fell down.

The sect leader looked around, his gaze suddenly landing on Long Tian. A strange light flashed in his eyes, then he inadvertently noticed the little cat clinging to him. His expression immediately turned somewhat awkward. He coughed and said reproachfully, "Kitty, get down! What kind of behavior is this? If your aunt sees you, she'll scold you again."

The little cat turned her head and saw the sect leader. It seemed she had been watching Long Tian the whole time and hadn't realized the sect leader was there. Seeing her own actions, her face flushed red. She quickly got off Long Tian and walked to the sect leader's side, saying somewhat awkwardly, "Uncle Tiger, you don't know, she provoked me first. I didn't bully anyone this time. She's so awful..."

The little cat got more and more excited as she talked, rattling off a whole bunch of bad things about him.

Long Tian's face darkened, and he immediately interrupted her, saying angrily, "What are you saying? When did I offend you? Today is only our first meeting, okay? Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

Long Tian would rather die than admit that he had spied on her while she was bathing, otherwise he would have no peace in the future.

"What? You still won't admit it, I..."

"Alright, Cat Cat, stop talking. Go back and tell your aunt about your grievances."

The Demon Sect Master didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore and stopped her.

"Hmph!"

Cat Cat didn't dare to go against the Demon Sect Master, and snorted heavily at Long Tian, glaring at him through gritted teeth.

The Demon Sect Master looked at Long Tian, sized him up, and said, "You don't seem to be a member of our Demon Sect."

"Yes, I came here because of its reputation, and I haven't been here for more than a few days."

Long Tian didn't want to hide it, and he couldn't hide it anyway. So many people had seen him, and he would find out as soon as he investigated.

The Demon Sect Master nodded, then asked, "Where are your parents? According to your life mark, you... are only ten years old, not yet an adult. Your parents couldn't possibly let you out now."

"Parents? I'd like to know where they are too. I've always lived alone in the mountains, I don't have any parents."

Long Tian was right; who knew where the little black snake's parents were? Such a fragile little snake, even if Long Tian didn't possess it, it might not have survived.

Chapter 72

"Oh, I'm sorry, I brought up your sad story."

The Demon Sect Master said apologetically.

"It's alright, I've never even seen them. Anyway, I have no feelings for them, let's just pretend they never existed."

Long Tian waved his hand casually. He wasn't the original little snake, so why would he be sad about the little snake's parents' departure?

"Hehe, since that's the case, you can stay here. The Demon Sect is always open to you. Except for some forbidden areas, you can move freely within the Demon Sect."

The Sect Master said to him with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Sect Master. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"Okay, just remember to come to the competition tomorrow. That's all for now."

The Sect Master nodded.

"No, you little thief, we haven't resolved our matters yet, how can you leave?"

The kitten immediately meowed upon hearing that Long Tian was leaving, trying to stop him.

"Kitty, don't be silly, let him go."

The Demon Sect Master reprimanded him sternly.

"No, I won't, meow meow meow! Uncle Tiger, you can't let him go... Hey... Don't go."

Long Tian didn't have time to care about her. After leaving the arena, he put his arm around Liu Ying's slender waist and walked back, disappearing from the kitten's sight in no time.

"Husband, that kitten is so cute, I really want to pet her."

Princess Wannian seemed to have recovered from her earlier fear, looking at Long Tian with hopeful eyes. Although most demons were terrifying, she had still discovered some very beautiful and cute demons, like the kitten. She now really hoped that she could raise a cute demon as a pet.

Long Tian shook his head with a wry smile, tightened his grip on the soft, slender waist in his arms, and said softly, "Ying'er, your husband wouldn't dare to make a move on her. She's too fierce. Let's hurry back, or she'll catch up with us."

"Oh, husband, let's go then."

Although Princess Wannian looked disappointed, she still listened to Long Tian.

Back in the cave, Long Tian found there was nothing to do, so he chatted sweet nothings with Princess Wannian. But before long, his wicked hand climbed onto her pink bodice, kneading her full breasts and occasionally pinching her two hard nipples.

Feeling Long Tian's actions, Princess Wannian blushed, grabbed his hand on her chest, and said coquettishly, "Husband, no, it's still daytime."

"So what if it's daytime? I want you now."

After saying that, Long Tian wrapped his arms around Princess Wannian's waist, lowered his head, and deeply kissed her soft, warm lips.

"Mmm!"

Princess Wannian let out a soft moan, then stopped resisting, closed her eyes, and gently responded. They kissed each other, their tongues intertwining.

Slowly, Princess Wannian's breathing became rapid, her heaving chest rising and falling. Long

Tian tightened his arms around Princess Wannian's waist, kissing her deeply and passionately, then pushed her against the mountain wall behind him, pressing his entire body against hers, pressing her supple form against the stone wall. The stone wall, which Long Tian had enchanted, appeared smooth and translucent, without a speck of dust.

Feeling Princess Wannian's soft, elastic breasts rising and falling, Long Tian felt a warm tightness in his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but use his legs to spread her legs apart, squeezing his lower abdomen and legs between her thighs, spreading her legs wide, and then pressing tightly against Princess Wannian's soft body.

Princess Wannian began to make muffled "mmm" sounds as he kissed her, her body twisting and turning as she rubbed against him.

Long Tian lifted the hem of her pinkish-white dress, revealing her smooth abdomen and rounded navel. He reached out and gently caressed it, occasionally touching her cute navel with his fingers.

Princess Wannian's breathing became more rapid, interspersed with soft moans, and her body began to move up and down.

Long Tian kissed Princess Wannian's warm lips passionately, his hand sliding down to her white skirt. He pulled on the white fabric with a sudden 'hiss,' and the skirt was violently removed, revealing the panties covering her private parts. Through the panties, he gently caressed her plump buttocks for a while. After a while, seemingly not satisfied, he casually ripped off the panties without any resistance.

"Ah!"

Long Tian's actions were so sudden that Princess Wannian had no time to react. She couldn't help but cry out, instantly clamping her legs together, which were now completely exposed after her panties were pulled down. Her hands instinctively covered her hairy private parts between her legs.

Long Tian didn't give Princess Wannian any more time to move or react. He quickly pulled open the belt of her long dress, letting the pink and white dress drape over her shoulders. He grabbed Princess Wannian's wrists, which were covering her private parts, and pulled them sharply towards her head, raising her hands high and pressing them against the stone wall above her head.

Princess Wannian's heaving chest was immediately lifted high, and Long Tian buried his head in her pink bodice, wildly rubbing his head against her two full breasts. His nose went deep into her cleavage, inhaling the rich milky scent. Long Tian's other hand slipped into her open long skirt, touching her pink back. Soon, his fingers touched a thin knot. He gently pulled the knot open, and with a snap, part of the bodice, which had been tight, immediately pressed against Long Tian's nose. He looked up, and the pink bodice swept past her high breasts, falling down and finally hanging at her waist by another knot. Untying the remaining thin rope, he looked at her two smooth and soft breasts. He saw that Princess Wannian's two breasts had already stood proudly erect.

Now, apart from Princess Wannian's jade-like arms being covered by her dress, Long Tian saw a completely naked, voluptuous body.

Long Tian continued kissing her red, tender lips. With a surge of true energy, all his clothes instantly turned to ash, and he pressed his naked body against hers, their bodies pressed together without any obstruction.

He pressed his already swollen dragon spear against Princess Wannian, rubbing and kneading it against her full belly.

"Mmm...mmm...hum...husband...it hurts so much...mmm..."

Princess Wannian breathed rapidly, muffled groans rising and falling, her full buttocks involuntarily twisting back and forth, her smooth belly rubbing against Long Tian's engorged dragon spear.

Long Tian still held Princess Wannian's wrists with one hand, lifting them above her head, making her appear as if she were being lifted into the air, her body pressed tightly against hers, moving in sync with the movements of her hips.

His other hand traced the curve of her back, slowly stroking down from Princess Wannian's slender waist until it reached her full buttocks. His palm gently grasped one of her plump buttocks and kneaded it up and down.

With Long Tian's kneading, Princess Wannian let out a nearly trembling sound as he kissed her, her toes rising and lowering her hips forward and backward.

His hand moved forward to the center of her buttocks, then slid down her cleft between her legs, finding that she was already glistening with moisture. Long Tian pressed his entire palm against her soft, moist flesh, then, holding her between her legs, began to lift her body slightly, then lower her back down.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...it's so itchy...hum...oh..."

Princess Wannian let out a groan that sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain from her mouth, which was being gagged. Her body twisted even more violently, and her hands, which were held high against the wall, began to writhe, as if trying to break free.

Long Tian used the fingers of his lower hand to part the soft, moist flesh between Princess Wannian's legs, moved his body, and pressed his engorged dragon spear against her already wet vulva. He said with a wicked smile, "Wife, it's daytime now. How about we do it tonight? We won't do it now."

"Mmm...husband...don't...come in quickly...waaaah...husband, don't do this...waaaah...don't humiliate me...waaaah...husband...it hurts so much..."

Princess Wannian was, after all, a lady from a respectable family. She couldn't bear Long Tian's teasing and immediately burst into tears of shame.

Long Tian panicked, realizing he had hurt another woman's feelings. He quickly apologized, "My wife, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, look at my mouth, I'll be right in..."

Before he could finish speaking, Long Tian thrust his lower body upwards forcefully, plunging between Princess Wannian's legs, forcefully inserting his large, hard dragon spear into her warm, moist crevice.

"Ah!"

Princess Wannian screamed sharply as a hot, hard pillar was suddenly thrust between her legs, her crying ceasing abruptly.

Before Princess Wannian could react, Long Tian pulled his dragon spear out slightly, then thrust it all the way back into the depths between her legs, until the base of his dragon spear pressed tightly against Princess Wannian's labia, which were stretched open by his thick dragon spear.

"Ah..."

Princess Wannian cried out in a long, trembling voice as the dragon spear thrust into her mouth. Then, Long Tian began to thrust his thick, hard dragon spear into her warm, moist valley between her legs again and again.

With each thrust of the dragon spear between her legs, Princess Wannian's back was pressed tightly against the wall, her entire body being lifted up from between her legs, heaving upwards.

"Hmm...hmm...uh...uh...hmm..."

With the rhythm of the thick dragon spear thrusting in and out of her fleshy hole between her legs, she let out trembling, indistinct moans as Long Tian kissed her. Her two firm, soft breasts bounced up and down, and her two cherry-red, erect nipples occasionally rubbed against his pectoral muscles.

Long Tian's dragon spear was tightly enveloped by Princess Wan Nian's fleshy orifice. Although she had already lost her virginity, her vaginal opening remained tight. The warm, moist sensation constantly stimulated his desire, causing him to thrust his dragon spear deeper and deeper between her legs with increasing speed. At the same time, he released Princess Wan Nian's hands. With her hands free, Princess Wan Nian immediately embraced Long Tian's back, her up-and-down movements becoming more intense.

A pool of autumn water rippled slightly in Princess Wan Nian's alluring, silky eyes. Her red lips parted slightly, and her sweet breath sprayed onto Long Tian's face, making him intoxicated. He reached out and grasped one of her bouncing breasts, feeling its fullness and softness. The flesh that filled his palm seemed to be squeezed out from between his fingers, and his heart fluttered. He then began to knead the soft and elastic breast.

Long Tian's other hand continued to grasp and knead Princess Wannian's plump buttocks from behind, forcefully pressing her pink hips against his dragon spear, causing the delicate flesh between her fair thighs to rub against his thrusting dragon spear.

The two soft flesh between Princess Wannian's legs, containing the dragon spear, had become engorged and swollen from the constant friction of the hot, hard dragon spear thrusting in and out, standing erect like two small abalone.

The fluid flowing from her lower body began to increase, and the dark pubic hair was covered with milky white spring water. The base of her spread legs was also wet with the juice brought out from the small hole when the dragon spear thrust in and out, making a "splashing" sound when the dragon spear thrust in and out.

Princess Wannian's fragrant cheeks and body gradually turned pink, her lips parted and she breathed heavily, her mouth emitting increasingly rapid and joyful moans.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah...husband...faster...ah...oh..."

Princess Wannian's moans grew louder and louder, her face becoming increasingly flushed.

A moment later, suddenly Princess Wannian tightly embraced Long Tian, trembling as she cried out, "Ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...I'm coming...ah...ah..."

Then her two standing thighs trembled violently, her hands gripping his back tightly, her full breasts pressed against his chest, deformed by the pressure.

Seeing this, Long Tian lifted Princess Wannian's two thighs with both hands and held them to his sides, suspending her body in the air so that her love hole was directly facing his erect dragon spear. As Princess Wannian's lower body was throbbing, the dragon spear suddenly thrust upwards and forcefully entered between her legs, using the dragon spear to lift Princess Wannian's entire body off the ground. He began to increase the impact of the dragon spear on her, repeatedly and heavily thrusting the thick dragon spear straight into the valley between Princess Wannian's legs, reaching the tender bud at the end of her flesh hole.

As Long Tian's dragon spear thrust more and more violently inside Princess Wannian, her legs suddenly wrapped tightly around him from behind, her thighs gripping his waist, her heels forcefully pulling him towards her body, pushing his thick, hard dragon spear deep between her thighs.

"Ah...uh!"

Princess Wannian let out a hiss.

At this moment, Long Tian felt the soft, moist flesh beneath Princess Wannian, enveloping his dragon spear, suddenly begin to convulse. "Oh!"

she let out a long, trembling moan, her body, which he was holding in the air, tensed up and arched backward, her breasts rising.

Princess Wannian's entire body trembled rhythmically with the convulsions deep within her legs, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

The two wet, warm labia and soft walls between her legs also spasmed repeatedly, squeezing and pressing Long Tian's thick, hot dragon spear that was thrusting between her legs.

Princess Wannian's valley convulsed violently six or seven times before her taut, backward-leaning upper body went limp, and she collapsed onto Long Tian's shoulder.

After a while, her legs, which had been straddling Long Tian, slowly softened, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body tightly against him.

Princess Wannian's eyes, curved as she looked at Long Tian, seemed to overflow with tenderness, and her satisfied expression fueled Long Tian's lust, causing his thrusts to become even more powerful.

With each powerful thrust, the "slapping" sound echoed throughout the cave, and Princess Wannian's valley throbbed with a "plop" as Long Tian penetrated her. Her desire was reignited, and she groaned incessantly.

He held Princess Wannian tightly by the waist, pressing his dragon spear against her core, withdrawing it to the entrance of her honeyed orifice before thrusting it in again, rotating the large head of his dragon to grind against her flower bud, causing Princess Wannian to release another large gush of sticky fluid.

Long Tian's chest pressed against Princess Wannian's large, full breasts, rubbing his pectoral muscles against her nipples incessantly, his hands kneading her plump buttocks vigorously. Princess Wannian was aroused by his unconventional attack, her breasts swelling even more, her nipples hardening under the friction of Long Tian's pectoral muscles, her delicate body twisting and trembling, and another gush of spring water flowing from her little flesh orifice.

"Ah... ah ah... ya ya oh... ah... ah... ah... ah ah ah..."

Princess Wannian's body began to writhe unbearably again, the strength of her hands gripping his head gradually increasing, and her moans becoming more and more rapid.

"Ah!"

With a mournful cry, Princess Wannian's head snapped back, her tender flesh in her valley spasming again, and copious amounts of spring water gushed from her honeyed orifice.

Long Tian felt his dragon spear, violently washed by the spring water, grow even larger and harder within her. The scalding spear filled Princess Wannian's cervix completely, a feeling of fullness and warmth, especially the throbbing head pressing against the center of her vagina, a sensation of tingling, numbness, and numbing pleasure constantly assaulting his central nervous system. Her tender flesh clenched and unclenched, and he could no longer suppress his overwhelming desire. His dragon spear plunged deeply into her honeyed orifice, penetrating directly into her uterus.

Long Tian took a deep breath, holding her shapely buttocks motionless, his burning dragon spear throbbing repeatedly within her valley.

"Oh!"

A comfortable groan escaped his lips, his body trembling uncontrollably, his dragon spear ejaculating streams of semen, powerfully pounding into her honeyed orifice.

"Ouch!... It's so hot... Ouch!"

Princess Wannian's body trembled again, and another surge of spring water flowed in the secluded valley.

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