Bai Na - A novel about being ravaged and made to ejaculate, very dirty.

Waiting for My Lover
I wish I were a bird, soaring through the sky.
Ali reacted quickly, grabbing Yang Wei's hand and running. Having fought in battles, Ali knew how to handle the situation. He pulled Yang Wei along an irregular route towards the door, and they soon arrived inside the company.
Following the lingering shadows of memory, we fly back to those bygone days.
"Sweet, so sweet, I want to hear more, Ling Yi, can you say it again?" She looked at him, her eyes full of deep smiles.
With the shouts of spring, I let out my pent-up frustration and helplessness.
After Yan Le called out to her brother, she turned around and looked at Yan Mo with a troubled expression in her eyes.
I want to escape, escape... but... where can I escape to?
Watching Bai Yuda sitting on horseback, he felt as if he had been struck by a thousand-pound weight with just a light palm strike.
Feeling utterly exhausted, Jing slumped onto the sofa, too tired to do anything else. Her husband had just returned, and there were so many things to do at home, plus a busy day at the office—a jumble of thoughts. Her mind began to drift away.
At this moment, the blue energy emanating from the blue crystal on the water's edge became even more powerful and formidable. Bai Yuda and the Black Dragon Elder, both hundreds of meters away, could clearly sense the power emanating from the crystal.
The days of wearing white shirts and black skirts and carrying heavy schoolbags are long gone, but I've never forgotten them. The happiest times are always in youth.

Bai Na - A novel about being ravaged and made to ejaculate, very dirty.
“Old Yao has already taken the village craftsmen to repair our big ship,” Hai Erbaiwu said. “The big ship has been docked at the Immortal Island for many years and is riddled with holes. We took a great risk when we came here.”
That was such an innocent time! Studying was never a burden for Jing. Her best friends always had endless stories to tell about their youthful days, and there were always a few handsome boys walking by on her way to school. It was such a free time, with a future unfolding before her eyes, boundless space, and endless fantasies.
But unfortunately, I don't have the leisure or inclination to talk to anyone right now. Those few people who are always around me and I can't get rid of them are nowhere to be seen today.
I get up to check my child's homework, and my body feels as heavy as a thousand pounds. It's not that I don't love my child, but I just can't bear the homework that I can never seem to learn. Then I take a shower, go online, check my email, and another day passes by, day after day.
Yao Ze laughed loudly, reached out his right hand and patted Deng Qiang's shoulder, and a gentle yet powerful magical force directly flowed into Deng Qiang's body.
Life is shrouded in an invisible net; we want to escape but are powerless, and where can we go if we do escape? Yet we are unwilling to give up.
Yao Ze had already dodged away. He was quite confident in dealing with a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. As long as he found a slight opening, he could subdue the opponent instantly. But the most important thing right now was to leave this place, not to stay and struggle here.
Over the years, there has always been a loving person by her side, an ordinary middle-aged man, nothing special but incredibly affectionate. Thinking of him, Qin felt a surge of warmth, but also a great deal of helplessness; this affection slowly sank into a stagnant whirlpool.
"Third Priest, you've already advanced to the late stage..." Fellow Daoist Tuoba couldn't continue speaking. When he first met this nobody, he was just a minor cultivator in the Core Formation stage. How long has it been? He has surpassed him and become one of the top beings in the cultivation world!
I used to love my husband, but the years and life have worn us down to pieces.
Battle flags! Yao Ze saw them clearly, and his interest in this Second Palace Master grew greatly. If he had the chance, he could ask him for advice.
Qin was quite unique in a certain way; for example, he always had a drive to break and destroy everything.
Hearing the faint sound of whistling in the distance, Shizhi stood up straight, his excitement undisguised. "Master, let's go take a look. Maybe there's some opportunity here."
But he accomplished nothing in his life, like a fallen hero. Perhaps it was this tragic aspect that attracted Jing. In truth, Qin was just an ambitious but incompetent and impractical person, but such people always managed to win the favor of women.
The thin, dark-skinned man trembled and involuntarily took a step back, his eyes filled with fear. The man in black robes beside him quickly bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Lord Huang!"
After finishing her chores, she would sit in front of the computer, aimlessly waiting for Qin to appear—this had become a habitual routine for her. She opened her email and found two messages, one of which was from a netizen she had met in a chat room over the past two weeks—Li.
Although it only adds one more pattern compared to the previous six-pattern Spirit Condensation Pill, in reality, this one pattern is something that many alchemists cannot break through even after a lifetime of hard work!
This person was very polite and never mentioned meeting or any other inappropriate thoughts. He was a very good conversationalist and made people feel very relaxed.
Especially after Li Qingyi and Su Mei stopped paying much attention to them, Ye Bai became the most special one.
Reading his letter made me laugh out loud. He was quite humorous and witty, always able to make people laugh. His writing was also excellent. I could vaguely see his image in the letter: an honest and genuine middle-aged man. As I picked up my pen to reply to his words, I suddenly felt transported back to that carefree era of white shirts and black skirts. My thoughts flowed smoothly, and as I wrote, I felt a sense of fulfillment.
Any creature formed by the divine runes is not truly alive; therefore, although it possesses power, it has no physical form.
Lately, I've gradually developed the habit of waiting for his letters, but he's very busy, so I always receive one within two or three days.
"Alright, it's getting late. Let's set off now. We should be able to reach the oasis before sunset today."
I felt a pang of melancholy. Back then, I exchanged letters with Qin in the same way, and what I wrote back then was all about pleasant things.
Some looked at him with helplessness, as he was simply acting recklessly and irresponsibly, but they thought they could let it go in order to complete the task as soon as possible.
Recalling Qin's complaints from a few days ago, I couldn't bring myself to write this. Qin's affection sometimes felt like a rope, and I, too, felt like a vine clinging to Qin in my heart. It was like a vicious cycle: arguing because of caring about everything about the other, missing each other endlessly when apart, and becoming enemies when together.
Li Min gave a mischievous smile, wondering what she was doing at this long-abandoned Lingwu Academy. So, he asked with a grin, "What are you looking for here?"
Now I can hardly write anything with Qin anymore. Aside from some everyday things, I've lost that feeling of freedom. It's hard to have fantasies when you're living a mundane life; how can you pick up a pen without fantasies?
The three of them left the bar. Yu Feng closed the door from the outside, and all night long, ghostly howls echoed from inside, keeping the neighbors awake in the middle of the night. They thought it was a bunch of animals in heat in someone's pen. Just thinking about that scene was unbearable!
Thinking of Qin Shi always arouses my desire, probably because of love! Although Qin Shi isn't exactly a lover, when we make love together, I can always feel that life-or-death kind of love. Every time I see him, my lower body naturally gets wet, and sometimes just thinking about his name can make me feel that way.
This time, Yu Feng learned his lesson and jumped off Yu Mengling early on, then stood there with an embarrassed look on his face.
Before meeting Qin, I had never been troubled by desire. It was Qin who brought me pleasure, but it also brought me torment and pain. I always longed for Qin's entry and collision, but the actual opportunities to meet were so few!
When Xia Lixue opened her eyes, she saw that the Black Wind Trio was already floating in the air, and standing next to them was an exceptionally beautiful girl, none other than Princess Youyou!
As she pondered, Qin's figure leaped out along with the little green flower on the QQ. She glanced at the half-finished letter, sighing softly. Would tonight's meeting end in longing or conflict? Unconsciously, she read Li's letter while talking to Qin Jiao, her desire rekindled. She said, "I miss you so much, I miss you so much. When will you come to see me?"
Qing'er laughed, but her laughter was tinged with sadness. "Yes! A male companion won't do, but I'm a woman!"
You bring pain and sweetness, harvest and famine.
On the train, Li Tianchou took out his phone and checked it. During the two-and-a-half-hour flight, he hadn't received a single new message, which was highly unusual. How could there have been no news after all this time regarding Zhu Lei's confession, especially the news of Xiao Song's kidnapping?
I hope you can take my body with you, not just my heart.
During the first level, the two ghosts said that the game would end after passing the three levels. They didn't expect these vicious ghosts to have a change of heart and let them leave. They immediately grabbed one of them and asked him where the owner of this secret realm was.
A person with an empty heart is just an empty shell. What will they use to get through each day apart?
"I believe you!" Fei Yan nodded decisively. "Even if you said you were the emperor's sworn brother, I would believe you!"
I want you to think of me, my love, but I must tell myself not to think of you.
"Try attacking Wushang with ranged skills..." Chu Muyu's voice transmission rang in their ears.
The more I think of you, the emptier I feel, until I have nothing left.
"Alright, you want me to name a price? Then I'll name one: one hundred million top-grade soul pills! Not one less, and I won't sell!" Bai Ye said calmly.
The smell of smoke in the office was unbearable. Why did these men always have to be allowed to smoke so recklessly? Thinking about it, Qin's image surfaced in her mind. Qin also smoked, and was a heavy smoker. He knew Jing hated the smell of smoke, so he always endured it when they met.
Indeed, although they didn't know Bai Ye very well, judging from his performance in the battle against Tianyeyuan and other new faction members that day, he was very protective of the Longyuan Sect. Moreover, Bai Ye had been very low-key within the sect during this period, and was not such an arrogant person at all.
After a while, Jing also suggested that Qin smoke a few cigarettes after they made love, as she could see the nicotine churning inside him. Despite the small space in the hotel, Jing never found the smell of cigarettes offensive.

Bai Na - A novel about being ravaged and made to ejaculate, very dirty.
"Release? Impossible!" Bai Ye narrowed his eyes, looking coldly at Xiao Mo and the other two: "Since I can't send you to the sect, then I won't."
Thinking of Qin Wei's smoky scent, his body began to stir.
Qi Mei was thrown out and crashed heavily to the ground, making it extremely difficult for her to stand up.
Loneliness, perhaps! Being with Qin made her even lonelier. Perhaps Qin showed her that true love and affection do exist, but they can't be together day and night. Like a child used to taking medicine, only after tasting candy do they realize what it's like. From then on, taking medicine will be bitter, but eating candy is harmful to the body!
Cheng Guoliang sneered inwardly. Ye Xiu had treated him so badly earlier, making him feel so embarrassed. He was determined to get revenge no matter what, and no one could stop him!
Qin was coming up in the afternoon, and Jing wondered how long she could stay out that evening. As she thought about it, her mind drifted back to Qin's eventual departure, and she felt sad again.
After a moment of panic, Ye Xiu's terrifying combat talent was on full display again. He quickly adapted to Jin Zhengxing's rapid and intense attacks and gradually stabilized the situation.
It wasn't Qin who wanted to leave; Qin was like a drifter, floating on water. Jing knew Qin wanted to settle down, but she herself couldn't make up her mind. It was Jing herself who wanted to leave, and Jing's heart began to ache.
Qin Feng didn't intentionally embarrass Xu Wuyi. He was wearing the Hunyuan Pendant, but he didn't expect Xu Wuyi to be able to see through his cultivation level.
Qin's physique wasn't particularly attractive, and Jing often wondered why she was so infatuated with him. By her husband's standards, Qin had practically no redeeming qualities, yet she only wanted to be with him. It wasn't about physical pleasure; her husband could bring her to orgasm, but it seemed like he could never truly satisfy her.
Yet this drawing, which was not particularly eye-catching in the Mo family's small world and was still in need of improvement, stirred up a huge wave when a stone was thrown into still water.
In fact, Jing didn't know what she wanted. Facing Qin, she was completely on the verge of collapse, but it seemed that what she wanted was not her body.
Chen Zong also cultivates a high-grade spiritual technique, but his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the third level of the Human Realm. Will he be a match for Fang Xingchen?
Jing herself takes good care of herself; perhaps she's naturally a bit narcissistic, or maybe it's just women's natural charm? Approaching middle age, her figure hasn't changed at all, and Jing secretly feels proud in the hotel bathroom. Her breasts are still perky, her nipples proudly erect, and her waist remains incredibly slender.
All the mysteries, scattered and chaotic, collided and clashed, but were then broken down and integrated by Chen Zong's unparalleled comprehension.
Qin held Jing from behind, his hands wandering between her legs, and Jing's body went limp, completely unable to obey his commands. The walk back to the bed seemed so long; Jing couldn't control her desires at all, her mind filled only with Qin.
Nine colors intertwined continuously, and nine auras shifted and changed unpredictably. Each aura was filled with an incomparably astonishing mystery, unfathomable and profound, like an abyss or a prison, leaving Chen Zong utterly shocked.
The two of them haven't been very affectionate in their lovemaking for three years now! It's always been like this. It doesn't seem to be because Qin Ai is reckless or indecisive; most of the time, it's Jing who begs him to enter her.
Inside the Burning Heart Sect, the Third Elder was exerting all his strength to expel the extremely pure Burning Fiend Sword Qi from Ling Tianyu's body.
Jing was shy and reserved, and usually only dared to steal glances at Qin's lower body. Even when she did, she wouldn't dare to open her eyes and see clearly.
With a low growl, like muffled thunder rumbling from the depths of a throat, a sword light surrounded by a blue arc of electricity suddenly pierced through the air and struck.
Qin's penis wasn't very thick, at least not as thick as her husband's, but Jing could feel the rhythm of his penis, as if it throbbed in sync with her own heartbeat. She rubbed his penis, feeling a sense of complete possession, and Jing focused her attention on Qin's body and his moans.
Yu Huang scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and stared at Xun Gu, saying, "Well, I can only tell you that someone like you, even if a hundred of you came, would be no match for me now. You would just get crushed."
Turning over, Jing felt that her lower body was completely soaked. She turned away, rejecting Qin's caresses, wanting him to enter her body immediately, her whole being burning like a torch.
Wu Ying was right. It was Chen Zikun's communications soldier who came to tell them that Nantai had been captured and that they were moving the spoils of war. He ordered Wu Changqing and Gai Longquan's troops to hold off the enemy for two hours.
The moment she entered, Jing felt as if she were in a daze, her heart filled with sweetness. She didn't know if it was the pleasure of the body or the love in her heart; she only knew to cling to Qin's shoulders. Feeling Qin's body inside her, moving inside her, she cried out incoherently, "Take it from me, take it from me!"
"Forget about them. Qin Fang, Nan Liuyue, let's take my mother with us. As long as we can avoid the interception and pursuit from the Chonglong Continent, that's fine. You two know what's going on here. There's no need to go to the Zhuilong Continent and cause trouble," Bai Shisan said.
The house remained as quiet as ever, with the child playing video games peacefully by himself and the husband engrossed in watching TV.
After listening to Wen Qingshan's analysis, I immediately thought of Bai Xiaowu and hurriedly asked, "Do you think Bai Xiaowu might be in cahoots with them?"
Obviously, my husband didn't call the office in the afternoon, so the reason he had prepared for taking the day off was no longer needed. I was a little angry; it seemed like my husband didn't care about the children's homework.
Looking at these blueprints, Ren Tian inexplicably recalled the description of the market buildings: "When players travel incognito, there is a small chance of finding treasures in the market." These blueprints are even more valuable than treasures!
The scent of Qin still lingered inside his body; he could still feel Qin's semen flowing inside him, reaching deep into his heart. This feeling persisted even after a bath and would last for several days.
"What's the use of begging for mercy?" Xiao Shizhu laughed and said, "A ghost like you claims to rob the rich and help the poor, but he'll do anything for money. As long as the price is right, morality and bottom line are nothing to you; begging for mercy is not as good as me giving you more money."
But this feeling wasn't sweet; it actually carried a kind of pain, a kind of emptiness. Thinking that Qin should be home soon, Jing sat in front of the computer as usual, staring blankly at the white clouds on the Microsoft startup screen, feeling trapped within this frame, just like those clouds.
He carried the wild boar king with an air of ease, waved to the snow wolf, and rushed into the jungle.

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