[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - 12

Chapter 73 The Soft, Cold Beauty of the Spirit

"Master, how do you want Ling'er to compensate me? As long as Master speaks, Ling'er will do it." Ling'er said shyly.

At this moment, the two were very close. Long Yinxuan smelled the sweet milky scent of Ling'er's soft body. Thinking of the wicked thought brewing in his heart, he felt his throat dry and his whole body hot. "Then Ling'er will take out Master's big thing first."

Upon hearing this, Ling'er took another step forward. At this moment, she stood in front of Long Yinxuan, but she was only up to his waist. She reached out and untied the belt around Long Yinxuan's waist, then gently pulled down Long Yinxuan's pants and took out the huge thing inside. "Ah—Master's thing is so cute!"

When Ling'er saw the more than eight-inch reddish-brown meat stick between Long Yinxuan's legs, it was as if she had seen something new and interesting. She couldn't help but widen her pure eyes, open her red lips, and exclaimed.

“Ling’er, did you use the wrong word? How can you describe Master’s big guy as cute? It should be described as majestic. Hmm, the compensation I want is for Ling’er to first use your little mouth to make this big guy feel good. Only when it feels good will it willingly insert itself into Ling’er.”

Long Yinxuan looked at Ling’er’s delicate face full of curiosity, feeling like an uncle trying to lure a little girl to see goldfish. A lewd smile gradually appeared in his eyes as he spoke meaningfully.

“Really? Master, how can it feel good?”

After Long Yinxuan’s explanation, Ling’er’s curiosity grew even stronger, and she quickly asked. She only wanted to make this big guy feel good as soon as possible, then insert it into her, and then she could recognize him as her master.

“You just need to lick it with your mouth and gently touch it with your hand to make it feel good!” Long Yinxuan’s wicked and lewd smile grew wider as he coaxed her.

"Really? I'll try it now."

Ling'er's pure eyes crinkled into crescent moons as she leaned closer to Long Yinxuan, her soft, snow-white hand grasping his eight-inch-plus member, gently stroking it.

"Oh...so comfortable." The feeling of Long Yinxuan's member being held by the little girl's tender hand was completely different from that of a mature woman; it was far more intoxicating and stimulating. After stroking it for a while, Long Yinxuan began to feel a surge of intense pleasure and excitement, unable to help but let out a soft groan. His member involuntarily twitched and bounced twice, immediately beginning to swell.

"Oh my god, Master, it's gotten bigger, really bigger! So cute!"

Ling'er gently grasped the penis in her hand, feeling it throb slightly in her soft, warm palm before it began to swell continuously, until finally it was so large that she couldn't hold it with one hand, requiring both hands to barely grasp it, even becoming more than three times its original size.

Ling'er was instantly stunned, as if she had discovered something new and amazing. She couldn't help but show it off to Long Yinxuan, while the pressure of her caresses increased.

Under Ling'er's caresses, Long Yinxuan's massive member gradually hardened in her soft hands, all the blood rushing to it. In the end, the entire penis turned into a dark brown, bluish-green, bulging shape, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying. Long Yinxuan's lust also began to burn, and he couldn't help but begin to instruct Ling'er: "Ling'er, this thing likes you. Keep caressing it. You can loosen and tighten it, move it up and down. Don't just touch one spot. You can touch the head and the scrotum too."

The little girl looked at her master's approving expression and felt the slight tremors and spasms in his body. She couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment. Her soft little hands began to follow Long Yinxuan's instructions, sometimes increasing the pressure, sometimes decreasing it. Her fingertips traced the penis from head to toe, and even Long Yinxuan's drooping scrotum was not spared.

Ling'er's soft, pink palms gently touched his plump testicles, caressing them thoroughly. A slight pain shot through him, followed by a wave of intense, burning, and tingling pleasure throughout his body. Long Yinxuan tried to suppress his desire, but the burning lust in his lower abdomen was uncontrollable, and he felt as if he were about to cry out.

Even without seeing Ling'er's exquisite, porcelain-doll-like face, the faint, sweet milky scent wafting from her nose, and the soft, cotton-like touch of her small hands, Long Yinxuan's already raging lust quickly intensified.

The space was quiet; Long Yinxuan could only hear his own heavy breathing and the pounding of his heart. Soon, large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

As Ling'er's movements became faster and faster, Long Yinxuan felt his penis almost bursting at the seams. Feeling the massive beast becoming increasingly uncomfortable, Long Yinxuan finally couldn't resist looking at Ling'er, who was standing between his legs, and said with eager anticipation, "Ling'er, this big thing says it's very happy and likes you a lot. It wants you to lick it with your tongue, or just put it in your mouth!"

"Ah... Master, this thing is so big, won't it hurt my little mouth?"

Upon hearing Long Yinxuan's words, Ling'er was startled. She quickly raised her head, staring at Long Yinxuan with her pure eyes, and asked timidly.

“Ling’er, don’t worry, this thing likes you a lot. It won’t hurt you. You just need to use your little mouth to embrace it.” Long Yinxuan tried to make his voice gentle as he coaxed her, “Try licking the head of this thing with your little tongue first. If you like it, then slowly suck it in, slowly eat it…”

“Oh! Okay!”

Ling’er glanced timidly at the thick, dark brown, veiny penis in her hand. Although she was still very scared, she ultimately trusted her master.

Slightly mustering her courage, the little girl used her soft little hands to grasp the monstrous thing between his legs. She stood there straight, her cherry lips just above Long Yinxuan’s crotch, slowly bringing her rosy lips closer.

When Ling’er’s cherry lips were two centimeters away from Long Yinxuan’s reddish-brown beast, she stopped, her pure and lovely face turning forward. On the bulging, veiny penis and the glistening black glans, her rosy cherry lips slowly opened, and her lovely little tongue tentatively reached out, tentatively touching the engorged, dark brown glans. Her soft, pink tongue gently dangled from the tip of the glans.

The tip of her saliva-covered little red tongue first touched the sensitive area of the glans, then slowly moved along the groove, gently licking the small red groove where fluid was seeping out. She then tentatively licked the hard, dark brown penis with her delicate tongue tip.

"Oh, it feels so good!"

After licking it, Ling'er seemed to find that the seemingly ferocious dark red penis wasn't as scary as she had imagined, and surprisingly, she didn't feel any aversion deep down. Seeing her master's increasingly intoxicated expression, she felt even more accomplished, and opened her pink, rosy lips to carefully lick it.

Because Long Yinxuan was taller than Ling'er, from his angle, he could see Ling'er's snow-white, adorable breasts and small, pink nipples exposed, making Long Yinxuan's blood boil. Looking at Ling'er's delicate, porcelain-doll-like face, with its focused and earnest expression, Long Yinxuan almost had a nosebleed! At the same time, his body trembled slightly again.

Ling'er was very puzzled by Long Yinxuan's comfortable expression; she didn't understand why her master seemed to enjoy what she was doing.

Gradually, Ling'er learned from Long Yinxuan's reactions, becoming more and more skillful, even trying to swallow the front half of her penis into her mouth. Her pink cheeks bulged out, causing Long Yinxuan's lust to rise rapidly, and his already enormous penis swelled even more with each tremor.

Watching his monstrous member being held in Ling'er's cherry-like mouth, feeling her sweet, smooth tongue licking and caressing his shaft, a strange and indescribable feeling welled up inside him. He felt a distinctly different kind of excitement and stimulation. Although, to his eyes, Ling'er's oral skills were incredibly clumsy, her soft, moist lips and pure, beautiful face, compared to his own grotesque, deep red penis, appeared so sweet, innocent, delicate, and graceful.

This visual contrast amplified Long Yinxuan's psychological pleasure, filling him with unparalleled joy.

As time went by, Ling'er stood parallel to Long Yinxuan's crotch, intently swallowing and spitting. From the outside, all that could be seen was a large bulge on her delicate porcelain doll-like face, with the python's head pushing up her small cheek. The long, thick penis stood straight out, pressing against the tender flesh of her mouth, making Ling'er's cherry-like mouth feel quite uncomfortable. However, she dared not spit it out, fearing Long Yinxuan's blame, and could only let her soft little tongue move back and forth in her mouth.

In the narrower part of his mouth, the sensitive head of his penis pressed firmly against the soft, delicate walls of Ling'er's cheek. Her small, adorable pink tongue danced within his mouth, its warm tip tracing the sensitive head. His rosy lips gripped the shaft tightly, and the delicate little girl's soft, boneless hands caressed his testicles. This passionate contact of flesh against flesh sent waves of tingling pleasure through Long Yinxuan's head, giving him a unique and intense ecstasy.

Gradually, Long Yinxuan felt his engorged penis entering a previously unexplored tunnel, being sucked down by a powerful force. He could clearly feel a part of his body being tightly enveloped, like being enveloped when penetrating a woman's private parts. This unparalleled stimulation sent waves of sensation through his brain.

Long Yinxuan could tell that Ling'er was serving him diligently. She licked him while gently rubbing him with her smooth palms, providing a more direct and intense stimulation.

Long Yinxuan's mind went blank; he couldn't think of anything, feeling ecstatic. The fire of desire within him burned fiercely. He felt his monstrous penis continuously penetrating the tender flesh of Ling'er's rosy lips, a strange, almost melting, ecstatic sensation washing over him, making his desire burn even more intensely.

Under Ling'er's devoted licking, Long Yinxuan suddenly felt waves of intense pleasure emanating from his large penis, as if something was about to emerge. He knew he was about to climax. He looked down at Ling'er's soft, cotton-like hands holding his thick, hard penis, her sweet, rosy lips earnestly caressing it.

A lewd smile gradually appeared on his handsome face. He reached out and pressed down on the little girl's cute, swaying head, making his penis thrust violently into her cherry-like mouth. The sweet saliva and milky white fluid oozing from the head of his penis were drawn out and dripped onto the little girl's beautiful face, appearing extremely obscene.

When his enormous penis pressed deep into the little girl's thin throat, Long Yinxuan could no longer restrain himself; his desire suddenly surged.

With a low growl, he pressed Ling'er's cute little head tightly with both hands, and the life essence from his penis continuously shot into Ling'er's cute and rosy lips.

However, Long Yinxuan ejaculated so much life essence that Ling'er couldn't swallow it all; some milky white life essence dripped from the corners of her mouth, looking extremely lewd.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling'er immediately coughed violently. She clearly lacked experience in dealing with this kind of thing. The essence gushed in all at once, and before Ling'er could finish drinking it, most of the semen flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

It took Ling'er a while to swallow all the essence in her throat. But the strange taste still lingered in her mouth. There were also some white liquid on her face.

Ling'er waved her little hand, and a clear spring suddenly appeared in this strange space. The little loli then washed her little mouth and face there.

After a long time, Ling'er looked up and asked, "Master, is your big thing comfortable? Can you insert it into Ling'er's place now?"

Long Yinxuan smiled slightly, "Of course you can." He leaped up and instantly appeared in front of the little loli, holding her in his arms. Ling'er blushed and was about to pull her head back when Long Yinxuan kissed her bright and moist cherry lips all over, his hands caressing and kneading her fair and delicate body.

At this moment, the little girl's delicate body trembled violently from the stimulation, her lips becoming hot and soft. At first, she stared wide-eyed in panic and shyness, but soon she was completely lost in Long Yinxuan's skillful wet kissing technique. Their lips and tongues intertwined, sucking and licking, saliva flowing freely. She shyly and passionately extended her sweet and smooth tongue, letting him entwine and suckle it. Her delicate body trembled, her jade legs went weak, and finally, she couldn't help but pull her jade hands away and wrap them around Long Yinxuan's neck. The world spun, and she was intoxicated by his hot and wet kisses.

Long Yinxuan held Ling'er tightly, his hands involuntarily kneading and caressing her waist and abdomen. Before long, the little girl's body began to heat up, her jade face flushed, her silver teeth slightly bitten, and a few soft moans unconsciously escaped from her cherry lips. This further fueled Long Yinxuan's lust. His hands began to move restlessly upwards, his grotesque hands brazenly covering the little girl's small breasts. At the same time, his lips began to travel down from the little girl's smooth forehead, kissing her eyes, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, and finally her breasts. Although the little girl's breasts weren't very large, Long Yinxuan could still feel their elasticity, and he couldn't help but knead and squeeze them, wanting to open Ling'er's fragrant embrace and explore its depths. The little girl in his arms was also aroused, relaxing her body. With Long Yinxuan's kisses, her body underwent a strange change, waves of tingling pleasure arising spontaneously. A captivating blush gradually spread across her face, and she kept panting softly, her delicate body twisting and turning, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against Long Yinxuan's hard, masculine desire.

The little girl felt a stirring and desire deep within her heart, her body beginning to tingle and soften, unbearably itchy, her face flushed, and her breath coming in soft gasps. She didn't know why she was like this, and in a panic, she tried to pull her hands away, but Long Yinxuan grabbed them tightly and pressed them against his large, erect member. With each touch, she clearly felt his immense hardness.

However, this time, Long Yinxuan wasn't interested in her hands and mouth anymore. His lustful hands had already reached between her legs, almost wildly caressing and kneading her thighs. The little girl clearly felt her master's hands pressing against her vulva, massaging and kneading her intimate area. Slowly, she felt her master's fingers enter her forbidden zone. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experience the ultimate pleasure with fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

"Ah—!" The little loli Ling'er let out a long moan, her twisting and struggling stopped, and the stroking of her jade hands also stopped. Her whole body went limp and powerless in Long Yinxuan's arms, letting him touch her all over, shamelessly humiliating and disgracing her. The little loli was already overflowing with desire, her secret valley muddy. Her jade body went limp and powerless in Long Yinxuan's arms, and she actually parted her two snow-white jade legs, allowing him to penetrate more deeply, more conveniently, more freely, and more wantonly. She even gently wiggled her pink hips, curving to meet his fingers, while she could only helplessly gasp and moan.

The little girl was in a daze when she suddenly saw her master open his mouth and roughly take her little pigeon into his mouth, kissing, swallowing, sucking, and almost biting it roughly. The little girl suddenly threw her head back, tightly hugging his head with both hands, as if she wanted to merge him into her breasts. Her beautiful face was contorted with pain, but also with an incomparably pleasurable pleasure that spread from her breasts to every part of her body, to the depths of her body. Under Long Yinxuan's teasing, Ling'er panted softly, and occasionally stuck out her small, fragrant tongue to lick her slightly parted cherry lips, as if she were very thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, making it look even more crystal clear. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, welcoming her master's caresses. Her round, straight, and beautiful legs slowly opened and closed, as if she was still enjoying the pleasure of desire.

Long Yinxuan lifted and spread the little girl's long, slender legs, pressing her down between his thighs. He ground against her deep, crevice, letting out a muffled roar and lewd laugh, "Ling'er, I'm going to put it in now." With that, he

thrust his hips, his hard, enormous member slowly penetrating her vulva. The sudden intrusion of a hot, burning rod into her tender opening was unbearable for the eight-year-old girl. The waves of pain inside her delicate opening caused Ling'er's porcelain doll-like face to gradually lose its color, replaced by a look of agony. Her pearly white teeth pressed tightly against her pale lips. Ling'er writhed in pain, but her small body was unable to move.

Seeing the pain on Ling'er's face, Long Yinxuan immediately stopped his advance, lowering his head to kiss her lips while his two demonic hands teased her sensitive spots, trying to distract her.

Under Long Yinxuan's constant teasing and kisses, Ling'er gradually felt the pain subside. The pained expression slowly disappeared from her charming face. She slowly opened her tightly closed eyes and said with lingering fear, "Master, why did it hurt so much when your big thing was inside me?"

"That's because Master isn't moving now. Once you move, it won't hurt anymore," Long Yinxuan said wickedly.

"Then Master, hurry up and move."

Gently stroking Ling'er's smooth, black hair, Long Yinxuan's body began to move slightly. The huge beast placed in that tight, tender orifice moved in and out with his slight movements. The sweet love juice mixed with bright red virgin blood flowing continuously from the depths of the tight, tender orifice was brought out with the beast's continuous thrusting and dripped onto the ground in the space.

As Long Yinxuan continued to thrust, the waves of pleasure emanating from below made Ling'er's breathing gradually quicken. Her delicate and tender porcelain doll-like face turned even redder, and at the same time, intoxicating moans kept escaping from her pretty and rosy lips. Her red face no longer showed only pain, but rather a mixture of pleasure and slight pain.

Suddenly, Long Yinxuan grabbed the little girl and leaped into the void. His right hand clenched into a magic seal, and a bed formed from true energy appeared in the air. He placed Ling'er on it and, seeing the bright red blood where their bodies met, a lewd smile gradually appeared on Long Yinxuan's face. Looking up at the comfortable expression on the little girl's beautiful face, his lewd smile became even more lascivious. As the giant beast continued to gently throb, Long Yinxuan's two demonic hands were placed on her chest, constantly caressing and kneading her snow-white, tender mounds and pink nipples...

The waves of pleasure from her chest and lower body made Ling'er's breathing more rapid, and comfortable moans continuously escaped from her delicate and rosy lips.

Hearing the little girl's continuous, pleasurable moans, Long Yinxuan's lewd and proud smile returned. Stimulated by the moans, Long Yinxuan's body began to move faster and faster. The massive beast inside the pink little flesh hole thrust deeply into the flower bud deep within the tight little flesh hole each time, and then streams of clear, sweet juice and bright red virgin blood were brought out. At the same time, his two demonic hands, placed on the snow-white breasts, kneaded them incessantly. Under the kneading of his lewd hands, the two snow-white and tender breasts changed shape incessantly in his hands...

"Ah!" The little girl suddenly felt Long Yinxuan's enormous head first colliding and grinding against her petals and lips, then, with the help of her spring water lubrication, it suddenly broke through with force. That majestic and hard behemoth plunged all the way into her secret valley, wildly and directly pounding against her flower core. The impact made her gasp and let out a long moan. Her secret valley was full and swollen, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.

Long Yinxuan enjoyed the sweet, smooth, and tender honeyed flower valley between the little girl's jade legs. His hard behemoth mischievously moved upwards, making the little girl's smooth and soft snow-white belly and alluring black and white pink crotch tremble. Long Yinxuan pulled his body forcefully, withdrew, and then thrust in again quickly. The spring water gurgled and rubbed against each other, making a lewd and beautiful sound.

The movements were exceptionally wild. Long Yinxuan seemed to have forgotten that he was currently wantonly ravaging a little girl of only eight or nine years old.

But, it seemed that the younger the girl, the more excited the man. Moreover, sex transcends age. There is no distinction between big and small women for sex; only the size of breasts and the size of beasts matter in sex.

Long Yinxuan understood this principle deeply. He lewdly stroked and kneaded Ling'er's small breasts, his waist thrusting wildly and rhythmically, wishing he could penetrate the soft honey hole of this little girl beneath him.

"Ah! Master, you're going too deep! You've already touched the very inside of Ling'er! Ah—! It's too big, Ling'er is going to die, going to die." The little girl's smooth and soft abdomen was stimulated and she arched her back, her hair swaying wildly, her two jade legs raised high and wrapped around Long Yinxuan's waist and hips, panting and moaning continuously.

"Ling'er's beautiful hole is so moist, warm, smooth, and delicate! How can Master not work harder, otherwise it would be a disservice to you for searching for me across several worlds." Long Yinxuan lewdly chuckled as he forcefully thrust his body against the little loli's petite body, uttering obscene words in a low voice.

"Ah! You're too big! Too deep! You're going to kill me!" The little loli Ling'er's eyes were filled with spring, she panted heavily, and moaned wantonly, wave after wave of lust assaulting her body and mind.

Long Yinxuan's hips moved rapidly in and out, his fingertips lightly scratching her cherry-like nipples, his lips also touching Ling'er's white neck, gently licking her delicate little ear.

The little girl's cheeks flushed crimson with pleasure, her alluring beauty captivating. Her eyes were slightly open, her cherry lips parted, and her sweet voice rang out. She raised her two jade-like legs high and tightly wrapped them around her master's waist and hips, her slender waist swaying and her pink hips thrusting, indulging in pleasure and surrendering to his desires. Suddenly, she cried out, her toes pointing straight out, her plump, snow-white body trembling violently, her tender flesh of her vaginal canal contracting and spasming, and a torrent of spring water gushing forth.

Long Yinxuan was thrusting and sprinting with all his might, intoxicated by the little loli's wanton and seductive manner. The sensation of her gushing fluids hitting his massive member's head made him lose control. A numbness shot through his lower back, and his enormous member swelled and trembled violently deep within the little loli's beautiful passage. Then, like a volcanic eruption, scalding lava erupted, scalding the little loli's tender flesh, causing her body to tremble and convulse as she reached the peak of lust once more…

Long Yinxuan didn't withdraw his member. He activated the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*, and a surge of heat flowed from Ling'er's jade clam into his body. This wasn't the primordial yin energy he absorbed during his encounters with other women; it was Ling'er's natal true essence. This natal true essence didn't return to Long Yinxuan's dantian, but to his mind.

Instantly, a heart-shaped talisman appeared deep within Long Yinxuan's mind, rotating. As the talisman rotated, wisps of information were received by Long Yinxuan.

The heart-shaped artifact is the final piece of the Chaos Set, the Heart of Chaos. The Heart of Chaos is the soul of the Chaos Set; only with this soul is the Chaos Set complete. A Chaos Set lacking the Heart of Chaos is like a lifeless object, unable to unleash its full power.

And Ling'er, this little loli, is the spirit of the Chaos Set.

As he pondered this, Long Yinxuan's ears twitched slightly, as if he heard a very soft ripple. It was as if something had broken.

The bottleneck between the fifth and sixth levels of the "Chaos Supreme Scripture" was broken.

Long Yinxuan suddenly felt a vast power surging within him, like an endless sea, threatening to engulf and devour him.

He frantically absorbed it; once his dantian was full, he guided this power into his body to strengthen it. Even more wickedly, Long Yinxuan guided a wisp of power to his crotch, intending to strengthen his penis.

Chapter 74: The sword cannot cut it, the fire cannot burn it

. The night was desolate and cold, without a moon, only faint starlight blinking eerily in the dark sky. A chilling wind blew, making this small mountain appear particularly monotonous.

Monotonous yet not desolate.

A dozen or so people stood there like phantoms from the depths of hell, silently scattered among the pine trees and throughout the area. They were so dark and silent, so rigid and sinister, as if they had stood there for countless years, waiting for something.

This was clearly a trap, a snare, that had been laid out beforehand, closing in like crab claws. The heart-shaped divine object spinning in the void was their prey.

Long Zixi's usually calm Dao heart was no longer so calm; in fact, it had been since the moment Long Yinxuan was swallowed by the divine object. She blamed herself for letting Long Yinxuan fight Ren Xiaoyao. If she had stopped him, Yinxuan might be standing safely beside her now. But blame and

regret couldn't turn back time; she could only wait.

She wasn't the only one waiting. After Long Yinxuan was swallowed by the divine object, the four who had arrived first had all been waiting quietly.

Waiting, hoping.

Time passed longer and longer, and the sky grew darker and darker. Eventually, Long Zixi noticed that the number of people in the arena had increased from the initial four to more than a dozen.

At first, the newcomers fought amongst themselves, while Long Zixi and her group merely watched coldly. Finally, those people realized they couldn't get close to the air... The divine object

, which had been spinning rapidly, suddenly stopped spinning. Like salt in water, or weathered by the elements, it shrank smaller and smaller until it vanished into nothingness. Only

a faintly shimmering particle remained in the air.

The particle exploded, transforming into countless tiny dust particles, each seemingly alive, leaping and surging in the air, before suddenly piecing together. Instantly, a burst of multicolored light shot into the sky.

Within the light, a tiny, multicolored figure composed of these dust particles appeared. With each flash of light, the figure grew larger and larger.

When the light disappeared, the tiny figure, previously composed of strange particles, had transformed into the living, breathing Long Yinxuan.

The group of people around, after their initial shock, quickly recovered and floated into the void, surrounding Long Yinxuan. The divine object had vanished, but this young man had appeared; he must have obtained the divine object. This was everyone's understanding.

Even Long Zixi thought so.

"Boy, hand over the divine artifact, or you'll die today!" The speaker was an old man in black robes, with a hooked nose and a bitter face. His appearance was quite strange. As he spoke, an old man in green robes, who bore a striking resemblance to him, stepped forward.

These two were the renowned rogue cultivators of the Misty Continent, the Xuanming Elders. Their Xuanming Divine Skill was unparalleled, and their strength had reached the peak of the Saint Rank. The black-robed old man was Xuan Ri, and the green-robed old man was Ming Mo.

It could be said that all the dozen or so people surrounding them were Saint Rank experts; it seemed that all the Saint Rank experts on the Misty Continent had gathered here in the past few days.

But this was only "seemingly," because we didn't know exactly how many Saint Rank experts there were on the Misty Continent.

The moment Long Zixi heard the black-robed old man's words, a faint killing intent flashed in her captivating eyes, and the Azure Frost Sword in her hand suddenly emitted an unusual light. A sudden surge of intense killing intent erupted from her body, a cold smile playing on her lips. Her body swayed slightly, and her graceful figure flashed before Xuan Ri. Before Xuan Ri could react, everyone saw a cold, azure light pierce his abdomen.

To be precise, it was Long Zixi's Azure Frost Sword, sealed away for twelve years, that killed again after killing Liu Fang. However, this time it wasn't as ethereal and mysterious as before. This time it was more direct, more bloody.

Long Zixi withdrew her sword, retreated, killed Xuan Ri, and returned to her original position in the blink of an eye. Not a trace of blood remained on the cold Azure Frost Sword; truly a deadly weapon. Long Zixi calmly watched Xuan Ri slowly fall, a mocking smile on her lips.

Want to kill Yin Xuan? Then I will kill you! Yin Xuan, your aunt will never put you in danger again, your aunt will never have to worry or be afraid like before.

"You'll die anyway if you don't hand it over. In short, anyone who threatens Yin Xuan, I, Long Zixi, will kill them all today." Ignoring Ming Mo's murderous glare, Long Zixi glanced around and said calmly, as if the dozen or so Saint-level cultivators around her were nothing more than ants in her eyes.

Anyone who threatens Yin Xuan, I'll kill?

Everyone was stunned and speechless, staring at the stunningly beautiful figure standing in the center of the arena.

Long Yin Xuan silently looked at his aunt in front of him, feeling a warmth in his heart. It felt so good to have someone protecting him, even though he didn't need anyone's protection. He silently felt his body after the decomposition and reconstruction; it was too perfect. Every inch of muscle, every inch of meridian seemed tailor-made for his cultivation technique, the *Chaos Supreme Scripture*. Wherever his mind went, his true energy followed. Long Yin Xuan could feel the powerful, continuous force flowing within every inch of his muscles. Just looking at this body, it's comparable to a dragon from mythology in his previous life, isn't it? His own body has also become much larger, growing to twelve inches, like an iron rod lying dormant between his legs. The energy he couldn't absorb before has all been transferred to it. He believes that his body is now no less than any divine weapon, impervious to swords and fire. He is now virtually flawless.

With the Heart of Chaos entering his body, the Chaos Set seems to have gained a soul. The moment the power of the Chaos Set awakens, energy feedback occurs, and Long Yinxuan uses this vast spatial holy power to break through to the sixth level of the "Chaos Supreme Scripture," which is the Immortal Rank!

He has increased his strength and acquired a little loli!

Long Yinxuan has truly reaped a full harvest! He is the biggest winner!

Long Yinxuan looks around the arena. In his eyes, these people who tried to threaten him have become a joke!

"You killed my elder brother, and today I will make him pay with his life!" Ming Mo's icy voice echoes throughout the arena.

Long Yinxuan feels a twitch in his muscles. A cold smile crept across his lips.

Killing intent!

He sensed killing intent!

Killing intent is intangible, intangible, odorless, and invisible. Only those who have killed countless people and those with weapons capable of killing countless people exude such an aura.

Yet Long Yinxuan sensed this killing intent, because he had recently killed countless people. The hellish scene within the Prime Minister's mansion was created by him alone. When killing, he had felt the chilling killing intent emanating from his own body. He had also emitted this chilling killing intent countless times!

Chapter 075 Today, this young master will completely crush the world!

His pupils rapidly magnified the reflection of a slender hand. The owner of this hand was an ugly old man. Long Yinxuan couldn't understand why such an ugly old man possessed such a perfect hand.

But no matter how perfect this hand was, it was a hand that killed!

A hand that would take his life!

Anyone facing such a life-threatening hand would surely feel powerless to resist, unable to escape, unable to dodge. That such a small hand could exert pressure as if the sky were falling could only mean that the old man before him was extremely powerful.

But Long Yinxuan sneered as he watched Ming Mo's attack, mocking the hand that came right in front of him. He leaned in and punched forward with his right fist!

"Bang!" Ming Mo flew towards the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Long Zixi, who had come to his rescue, steadied herself and looked at Long Yinxuan with surprise. She had sensed from that attack that Long Yinxuan possessed a powerful inner energy no less than her own.

Long Yinxuan, in the void above, winked at Long Zixi. His figure blurred, and in the next instant, he solidified, already above Ming Mo. Ming Mo was still two meters off the ground. Long Yinxuan grabbed his handsome hand and pulled him upwards forcefully.

Long Yinxuan wasn't saving him, but rather preparing to further attack him!

He bent down, and his slender, powerful hand lashed forward. This time, Ming Mo wasn't like a kite with a broken string, but a cannonball. He plummeted to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The surrounding people stared at Long Yinxuan as if he were a monster. The Xuanming Elders, as renowned rogue cultivators, were well aware of the strength of these Saint-level old monsters. But now, Ming Mo, one of the Xuanming Elders, was no match for this young man. Just how...? What kind of monster was this?

Ming Mo was thrown to the ground by Long Yin Xuan. Although he wasn't seriously injured, he was covered in dust. Ming Mo got up and wiped the dust off his face with his left hand. Although his heart was filled with turmoil, it couldn't hide his resentment towards this young man. Although his elder brother Xuan Ri was killed by Long Zi Xi, Ming Mo held a grudge against Long Yin Xuan. He was determined to drag this young man down to hell with him, even if it meant death.

The gloomy thoughts made Ming Mo, who was already gloomy, even more so.

From that one move, Ming Mo knew that this young man was not old, but his strength was much stronger than his own, who had lived most of his life. Not just a little stronger, but much, much stronger. The hand that had grabbed him was slender and thin, but it was so strong, like the claws of death, making it impossible for him to break free. But with a death wish, he still wouldn't give up. With a light leap, he was back in front of Long Yin Xuan.

Ming Mo focused his energy into his dantian, channeling all his true qi to slam into the inner wall of his dantian, causing it to suddenly explode.

At this moment, the world gained another person who sacrificed their dantian for power.

An old man, a gloomy old man, an old man with gloomy thoughts.

Ming Mo's aura suddenly intensified, the invisible force forcing the dozen or so Saint-level experts surrounding him back nearly ten steps!

This demonstrated the terrifying power of a Saint-level expert self-destructing their dantian.

Self-destructing their dantian?! This young man is in trouble! Everyone thought so. But only Long Zixi smiled.

It was still that beautiful hand, that deadly hand.

Only this time, it wasn't aimed at Long Yinxuan's chest, but at his throat. It seemed Ming Mo intended to directly sever his throat and take his life.

The hand drew closer and closer to Long Yinxuan's throat, and for the first time, an expression appeared on Ming Mo's face—a sinister smile.

Long Yinxuan didn't dodge, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.

It was just a Saint-level cultivator self-destructing their dantian. There was really no need to dodge.

Everyone heard Long Yinxuan's wicked voice, "You're really annoying! Is self-destructing your dantian fun for no reason?"

He slowly extended his hand, a silver halo flowing around it. His thumb clenched his index finger, the halo expanding and growing. Ming Mo's outstretched hand seemed to be enveloped by the halo; he realized he couldn't pull his hand back even if he wanted to.

Long Yinxuan looked at Ming Mo with amusement. Under Ming Mo's horrified gaze, the Chaos Sword materialized in Long Yinxuan's right hand, and Long Yinxuan slowly, slowly fell down,

landing on Ming Mo's... With a single blow, the Chaos Sword encountered no resistance and simply severed Ming Mo's hand.

Such a beautiful hand, now freed from its ugly master, fell to the ground, gathering dust and turning gray.

Was this a stroke of good fortune or a tragedy for the hand? Fortunately, it had become a perfect individual after separating from Ming Mo; sadly, its beautiful form was now stained with dust.

Ming Mo realized he could move again, not because he had broken free, but because his bound hand had been severed. He hadn't yet recovered.

But Long Yin Xuan's next move was already here; the Chaos Sword thrust forward, piercing straight into Ming Mo's abdomen. With a sudden force, the gleaming silver Chaos Sword carried Ming Mo's body away... He flew out

of the arena, towards a pine tree. The sword tip pierced the tree trunk, fixing Ming Mo's body to the pine.

An ugly face, horrified eyes, a bleeding severed arm—this was the last image Ming Mo left in the mortal realm.

Though somewhat bloody, somewhat tragic, at least he left something behind.

Long Yinxuan's suspended body slowly descended to the ground, gracefully walking towards the pine tree, even a smile on his face.

Elegant as a gentleman, as if the smiling Ming Mo wasn't someone he had killed.

He calmly withdrew the Chaos Sword, wiping the blade a few times on Ming Mo's clothes, murmuring, "I've made you cry. Today I actually made you drink the blood of such an ugly person."

The Chaos Sword trembled, like a dragon's roar, as if... As if responding to Long Yinxuan's words,

he turned and walked to his aunt, Long Zixi's side. "Aunt, was Yinxuan's performance beautiful?"

Long Zixi was taken aback. How could this be considered beautiful? She shook her head slightly. "Yinxuan's strength has increased again. Aunt is no longer confident that she can defeat you."

No longer confident of defeating me? So Aunt is also a Celestial-level expert. Long Yinxuan thought to himself. "If Yinxuan becomes stronger, he can protect Aunt. I don't want Aunt's delicate hands to be stained with the blood of those vulgar people. Yinxuan promised to kill for Aunt." A warm smile appeared on Long Yinxuan's face, but when he looked at the dozen or so Saint-level experts around him, the smile instantly turned into a bone-chilling cold.

"You all want the divine artifact, don't you? Then come at me all at once! Today, I, the young master, will utterly crush the world!"

His voice was filled with boundless domineering arrogance and conceit.

Chapter 76: The Great Avatar of Chaos

. Everyone heard Long Yinxuan's domineering and arrogant voice. A surge of anger rose in everyone's hearts. This young man was too arrogant. Even if you are strong, even if you are a monstrous genius, do you really think you can single-handedly defeat everyone on the battlefield? Long Yinxuan had incurred the wrath of the crowd at this moment! Even Meiqin felt a surge of anger.

"Boy, do you know you've incurred the wrath of the crowd? You've angered all of us," Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, his face grim as he stared at Long Yinxuan.

He hadn't even exchanged blows with Long Yinxuan before he disappeared. When Long Yinxuan reappeared, he discovered that the young man had become stronger. Even though the young man wasn't wearing that mysterious armor, the aura he exuded when he attacked told Ren Xiaoyao that the young man was very strong, very strong indeed.

Long Yinxuan glanced at him, a hint of pity in his eyes, and said calmly, "Whether you can even get out of this small mountain today is a question. Do you think a dragon needs to care about the wrath of a dozen caterpillars after angering them?"

Everyone present was thoroughly enraged by Long Yinxuan's words. "We want to see who the caterpillar is and who the dragon is!" A middle-aged man in purple snorted coldly, stepped forward, and stood beside Ren Xiaoyao.

The others in the room also gathered around. Meiqin hesitated, biting her red lips lightly, thought for a moment, and finally joined in.

Gazing at the aloof figure in the arena, Long Zixi was somewhat stunned and speechless, lost in thought. Although she possessed her nephew's extraordinary strength, she lacked his unwavering confidence, even though she was sometimes confident herself. Ultimately, she was too demure.

Was she truly inferior to a man? Even the strongest woman could only ultimately depend on a man. But she had to admit, her nephew's arrogant demeanor, built upon absolute power, was undeniably captivating.

A dazzling light shone in Long Zixi's eyes, and a bewitching smile played on her lips. She was also eager to see how her nephew would deal with this group of Saint-level experts. Would he, like that night in the Prime Minister's residence, kill one with a single sword?

Long Zixi shook her head; she was overthinking it. Killing one with a single sword was impossible, after all, everyone around them was at the peak of the Saint-level.

At this moment, everyone in the arena mobilized their inner energy, each one like a miniature universe, radiating astonishing power.

The energy raged, leaves fluttered!

An encirclement was about to begin. Whether it was a group attack or a one-man annihilation was unknown.

Everyone slowly closed in, closing in on Long Yinxuan.

A translucent silver light, centered on Long Yinxuan, spread outwards like lightning, forming a massive silver barrier in front of them. Ren Xiaoyao, the fastest charging warrior, was already close, but Long Yinxuan coldly snorted. The silver barrier actually withstood Ren Xiaoyao's impact, his burly body bouncing back. In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so imposing Saint-level experts were stopped.

Long Yinxuan coldly said, "Since I told you all to come at me together, I have the confidence. I said I'd annihilate you, and I meant it! You pathetic lot, let me test my skills!" With his arms crossed in front of him, Long Yinxuan's shoulders swayed, and a silver stream of energy slashed out like a crescent moon. Wherever the silver blade passed, the dozen or so Saint-level experts retreated. Long Yinxuan roared again, "Heaven and earth, I alone reign supreme, Chaos Great Avatar!"

A terrifying scene unfolded: Long Yinxuan's body split in two, then into four, then eight, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Long Yinxuan figures dressed in beige robes appeared in the arena.

There were as many Long Yinxuans as there were Saint-level experts in the arena; each person was horrified to find a Long Yinxuan standing before them. They were all looking at him with a sinister gaze, their eyes light and their lips slightly upturned.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the Long Yinxuan before them, muttering in disbelief, "How can there be so many Long Yinxuans? What kind of move is this? Please tell me it's not real? Please tell me what's wrong with this world?"

Long Zixi covered her cherry-like mouth with her slender hand. What was this? How could such a miraculous move exist in this world? This...this was too shocking.

In just a few breaths, the dozen or so Saint-level experts recovered their senses. Even the most mysterious things now had to be faced. They channeled their inner energy, each one seemingly intent on shattering the mystical Long Yinxuan before them. Initially, only through attacking could they discern whether the Long Yinxuan before them was real or an illusion.

But before they could even react, the Long Yinxuan before each of them simultaneously extended his hands, and countless silver orbs of light shone forth. These orbs scattered dazzling light, which then dissipated into countless specks of light, forming a net. Each net enveloped each person before them.

The net of light was too fast, giving them no time to react; everyone was engulfed. They frantically launched attacks at the silver net of light, but these attacks were utterly futile. The silver net possessed excellent contractile properties, and they were firmly contained within it.

Long Yinxuan's true form walked to his aunt's side. "Surprised, aren't you? Hehe. I'm surprised myself."

"Is this move because of that heart-shaped divine object?" Long Zixi quietly looked at Long Yinxuan.

Long Yinxuan nodded slightly. With the Heart of Chaos entering his body, he also gained the Chaos Set's synthesis skill, Chaos Grand Avatar. He could create countless clones at will, each possessing seventy percent of his own strength. However, each clone lacked thought, felt no pain, and was a born killing machine.

The moment the Heart of Chaos entered his body, Long Yinxuan knew he was probably invincible. But he only dared to say "probably." After all, although he possessed the Chaos Grand Avatar, he was still only at the early stage of the Immortal Rank.

With a wave of his hand, each clone in front of the crowd walked to the respective Saint Rank. Releasing true energy, it condensed into a palm in the void, and each clone slammed down on the person in front of it, striking their head.

Once, twice, three times...

In the end, only a dozen or so rotating heads remained in the arena. Except for Mikoto, everyone else was slammed into the ground.

Mikoto was unharmed because she was Mei Ai's master.

Long Yinxuan watched the scene with a smile, his lips curving into an even wider arc.

He'd said he'd crush them, and he meant it!

Chapter 77: Because of Your Disciple

. A dozen Saint-level experts were now as if buried alive. If it weren't for their heads still hanging outside, they would have been buried alive.

The dozen or so bodyless heads stared fixedly at Long Yinxuan, their expressions a mixture of terror, resentment, and regret.

Long Yinxuan looked at the bewildered Meiqin, sighing inwardly. No matter how elegant or outstanding a woman is, she is still just a woman. Women often feel lost and confused when faced with grand situations.

Long Yinxuan raised his head, his long black eyes narrowing, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He approached Meiqin, lazily stretching, "What, wondering why you weren't buried alive?"

Meiqin looked at the young man who had now suppressed all his domineering aura, leaving only a hint of wickedness, and nodded gently. Just as Long Yinxuan said, she was truly puzzled as to why he had left her standing there alone. Why was she the only one not shoved into the ground?

A barely perceptible longing flickered in Long Yinxuan's eyes. "Because you have a good disciple. Because your disciple's name is Mei Ai. Mei Ai, no love? Right?"

Mei Qin's heart skipped a beat. Because of her disciple? Could it be that the man who had captivated her disciple's heart was this very young man? At this moment, Mei Qin seemed to understand why her disciple had fallen in love so easily. Undeniably, this elegant and alluring man was like a captivating wine, fragrant and tempting. After spending some time with him, no woman could resist his charm.

Hearing the young man's question, Mei Qin nodded again. Her master and disciple, Mei Qin and Mei Ai, together symbolized the Palace of Heartless Love—no love, no affection.

Standing parallel to Meiqin, Long Yinxuan coldly sneered, "No love? I'll give her a dazzling love, and I'll also take down those old hags from your Heartless Palace, making them fall into depravity along with Meiqin." Long Yinxuan shrugged, looking at Meiqin, "Including you, beautiful Meiqin."

Meiqin lowered her head under Long Yinxuan's wicked gaze. This young man was too wicked, even daring to tease her. Didn't he know she was Meiqin's master? No! He knew; he had just said he intended to openly tease her like this.

What a charming and audacious young man. But for some reason, Meiqin felt a sliver of anticipation, especially when the young man's pleasant voice uttered "beautiful Meiqin," which made her tremble all over.

"This matter is over. The divine artifact has been obtained by me, Long Yinxuan. You should return to the Palace of Heartless Love. Tell Mei Ai that I, Long Yinxuan, miss her dearly, and that I will come to pick her up soon." Long Yinxuan turned around. "Furthermore, remind those old hags in your Palace of Heartless Love to hide their jade toads well. Hide them carefully."

Mei Qin blushed, glanced at Long Yinxuan, and floated away.

Chapter 78 The Path of a Hero

Small peaks, chaos, barrenness.

In the relatively open space, Long Yin Xuanya looked down at the dozen or so Saint-level experts whose heads were now only visible on the ground. A surge of pride welled up within him. This exhilarating feeling of trampling everything underfoot was the most thrilling pursuit for a man.

Looking back on his life in the Immortal Village over the past decade, compared to now, it was less bloody and more peaceful. But men prefer the bloodthirsty path of conquering and ravaging the world.

Viewing the world as dust, heroes as ants, possessing both power and beauty is the dream of every tyrant.

Long Yin Xuanya was a tyrant, and now he was stepping towards the pinnacle of this world.

Growing up in slaughter, thriving in intrigue and scheming, using methods even more ruthless than those of villains to protect his woman. This was the path of a tyrant.

Standing proudly in the center, Long Yin Xuanya touched his nose with his right hand, and in the instant a smile appeared on his lips, he extended his right leg forward and slammed it down.

Suddenly, the dozen or so Saint-level experts shot into the air from the ground, all propelled into the air by the force of Long Yinxuan's kick. The dozen or so disheveled figures fell to the ground in less than two seconds.

Long Yinxuan looked at the dozen or so people sprawled on the ground and said calmly, "Tell me, should I kill you or keep you alive?"

These dozen or so people represented several extraordinary forces on the Misty Continent; killing them seemed to cause a little trouble. But it was only a little trouble.

Long Zixi walked to Long Yinxuan's side, "Let them leave. I have some connections with the masters of some of them."

Long Yinxuan stared at them for a few seconds, then smiled nonchalantly, "Since Auntie said to let you go, then I will let you go today. Reptile Sect, today I'll send you on your way."

He raised his leg and instantly kicked out more than a dozen times, causing a great many figures to retreat.

The dozen or so people were instantly kicked away, disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Only Long Yinxuan and Long Zixi remained on the small mountain peak.

"In a few years, I'm afraid there will be no one in the world who can rival Yin Xuan," Long Zixi said, looking at Long Yin Xuan with warm eyes.

Long Yin Xuan's eyes held a playful smile. "Why are you so sure, Aunt?"

Long Zixi gazed intently at the sky, as if looking up at God. "Just moments ago you were an Emperor-level being. Now you're already an Immortal-level being. If I hadn't witnessed this growth with my own eyes, I couldn't have imagined such a prodigy existed in the world. At this rate, who in the world can be Yin Xuan's match?" she said, staring into Long Yin Xuan's dark pupils. "More importantly, a true hero will never submit to anyone, even if there's only one person above him."

The bright moon hung in the sky, and Long Yin Xuan seemed to sigh softly under its light. "Being invincible isn't what I desire; it's just that only an invincible villain can protect his woman. Therefore, Yin Xuan can only force himself to constantly transform and become stronger."

The wind lifted Long Zixi's sleeves, making her appear ethereal, like a celestial being, her figure and bust perfectly proportioned.

When Long Yinxuan uttered those words, Long Zixi seemed to sense a profound helplessness. It turned out that a man's outward strength wasn't always what he truly desired. She stepped forward and embraced Long Yinxuan, as if holding her lover.

At that moment, Long Zixi and Long Yinxuan were like lovers

, quietly embracing under the beautiful moonlight.

Chen Yusi, her heart pounding, sat blankly on the bed. She had witnessed the miraculous scene from earlier that day. She also guessed what Yinxuan had been doing all day. He must have gone for that divine artifact. Although Chen Yusi had repeatedly told herself that her beloved was incredibly powerful, she couldn't help but worry. With the

appearance of this extraordinary treasure, many experts would surely go there, wouldn't they? There would be many people far stronger than Yinxuan, wouldn't there? Would Yinxuan be injured?

Chen Yusi worried constantly, her heart aching with worry.

When Long Yinxuan found his aunt's room, a wave of emotion welled up within him.

Chen Yusi sat on the bed, staring at the door, exhausted and lonely. She seemed to have fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion.

Long Yinxuan walked over and knelt in front of her, patting her head and gently smiling, "Auntie, it's dawn."

Still half-asleep, Chen Yusi rubbed her eyes and murmured "Oh." Seeing Long Yinxuan's face so close to hers, all her worries turned into stubborn tears welling up in her eyes.

Her Yinxuan was back, completely safe and sound.

Long Yinxuan reached out to warm his aunt's cold cheeks. "It's so cold, why aren't you in bed?"

Chen Yusi shook her head, biting her lip tightly, trying not to cry out. "Auntie worries about Yinxuan. She worries while eating, while walking, while chatting. She even worries while sleeping. How can Auntie sleep if Yinxuan doesn't come back?" Chen Yusi choked out,

lifting her aunt's nightgown and wantonly groping her. Long Yinxuan said softly, "Yinxuan is back safe and sound. Yinxuan promises that he will never let Auntie worry about him like this again."

Because Yinxuan had grown to the point where few could pose a threat to him.

Chen Yusi used her legs to trap Long Yinxuan's hand that wanted to defile her most private parts, and scolded, "Why are you being naughty to your aunt as soon as you come back?"

Long Yinxuan caressed the soft, tender skin of his aunt's inner thigh with his fingers. He liked the way his aunt's delicate body trembled under his touch. He liked her sensitivity because it gave him a sense of accomplishment. "Isn't Auntie's body meant for Yinxuan to be naughty? Wouldn't it be a pity that the Creator created such a perfect body?"

Lying quietly, Long Yinxuan gently guided Chen Yusi to lie on top of him, her legs slightly parted. Shyly, she complied, kissing his cheeks lightly and tenderly.

When Long Yinxuan removed her nightgown, the naked Chen Yusi's cheeks were flushed, her beauty captivating. Her shapely body, in the darkness, bloomed like the black rose, a precious gem of the Rose family. Long Yinxuan ran a hand over her soft skin, saying, "Auntie, shall I stay here tonight?" He breathed softly on Chen Yusi's ear, making her ear tickle.

"Can Auntie refuse?" Chen Yusi whispered cautiously, leaning against Long Yinxuan's chest.

Stroking Chen Yusi's smooth back, Long Yinxuan said with a wicked smile, "Of course not." Long Yinxuan's foot traced along Chen Yusi's smooth back to her slender waist, then to her rounded buttocks, finally sliding quietly into her cleft, eliciting Chen Yusi's seductive moans and coquettish scolding.

Chen Yusi lay beside him, biting Long Yinxuan's ear and whispering, "Yinxuan, do you want it?"

Aroused by this question, Long Yinxuan wickedly asked, "Then does Auntie want to give it to you?"

Chen Yusi alluringly sucked on Long Yinxuan's earlobe, using a seductive charm that almost drove Long Yinxuan to madness, "Of course Auntie will give it to you. Who else would Auntie give her body to if not you?"

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