Chapter 148: The Human-Traitor Ghost (6)

His voice paused momentarily, then the rogue licked the girl’s earlobe, which was as delicate and warm as jade, and whispered seductively, “Shall I make the first move, or will you?”

The ghost girl was naturally terrified, her heart pounding wildly. Thinking that if the rascal moved even a little, he might plunge in completely, and with his firm grip on her mighty one still exciting her already chaotic heart, her emotions flared up. Like a ghost moved by some unseen force, she instinctively replied, “I… I’ll move, but you mustn’t move!”

Qiao San laughed, a laugh brimming with unparalleled pride. The stimulation of desire set his heart ablaze, and his parched voice echoed in the ghostly woman’s ear, “Then hurry up, the three-quarter hour is almost upon us!”

“Shh…” Outside the cloud, the female demon’s legs had already gone numb from excessive tension. Her heavy breathing made the chaotic space unbearably hot. Sweat covered her alluring body, partially concealing the curves of the beautiful young woman, making her even more tempting.

The female demon stared blankly as Qiao San thrust forward, then foolishly watched as the ghost girl flipped over and pressed herself on top of him. Finally, when Qiao San became still, the ghost girl began moving slightly in a strange posture.

Ah, what is the female ghost doing?

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“Oh!” Seeing this, the female demon—whose heart had been as lifeless as clay or carved wood—felt her inner world overturned. She stared blankly at that shallow union, that unique thrusting and withdrawal; she forgot to blink for a long time.

What… what… what are they doing?! So strange, so… exciting!

Inside the cloud, groans gradually became uncontrollable.

“Oh! You rascal, you despicable… fellow… oh…”

Time flowed backward once again; the Ghost Princess rediscovered that familiar sensation—the exhilarating thrill of vengeance surged from the entrance of her honeyed chamber. Thrusting, thrusting, relentless thrusting!

“Puh, puh…”

Although it was only a shallow penetration, it still produced a continuous stream of lewd sounds.

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In this special space, this unique world, water and fire can coexist, and kindness and hatred can also merge.

Round head suddenly swelled, and the subtle change immediately flowed from the ghost girl’s seductive lips into her mind. The gorgeous ghost let out a cheer, and her tri-colored beautiful hair began to sway violently.

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“Baby, come on… it’s almost out, you’re gonna win!”

Just as Gui Ji was about to pull away, the rogue’s urging caused her to sink another inch involuntarily, and she began to move rhythmically.

“Slap, slap…” The sound of their half-entered union grew louder. As the ghost girl moved up and down, pleasuring him, she kept thinking to herself: Hold on, just a little longer. The rogue is about to ejaculate, and soon she would defeat him.

The final fifteen minutes had begun their countdown. The rascal deliberately loosened his grip, and the ball’s bounce became much more vigorous.

“Ten, nine… four, three, two…”

“Boom——”

In the very last moment, Yang Gen’s horse eye suddenly opened, and finally a mighty torrent surged forth. One after another, bullets of essence were fired out. Each shot grazed the walls of the honey chamber, each bullet struck the center of the flower pistil, and each impact sent a tremor through the demoness’s body and soul, causing her lower abdomen to swell with every hit!

Outside the cloud.

“Oh!” The female demon could no longer suppress her exclamation of surprise; her first unrestrained cry coincided perfectly with the delighted shriek of the ghost girl.

“One, two, three, four…”

The female demon was also counting—counting the number of times the man erupted, reciting the rhythm of her heart’s contractions. In the end, the woman from the underworld could no longer remember simple numbers. All she knew was that when Qiao San suddenly shuddered and transitioned from motion to stillness, it was precisely the moment she collapsed to the ground, overwhelmed by dizziness and ecstasy!

Moments later, the illicit thrill of passion still lingered in her heart like a burning flame, but the rosy flush on the beauty’s jade-like face quickly faded, giving way to a surge of ashamed tears.

Oh… my God, I actually did something so shameful. How can I face Qiao San in the future? Will he find out what I’ve done?

Inside the cloud, Gui Ji slowly regained consciousness.

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A surge of anger from being deceived rose up, and the deep hatred broke through the haze of desire. Gui Ji gritted her teeth, ignoring the weakness in her body. She pushed off the ground with both legs and, with a fierce grip, struggled to twist and break the man’s weapon.

“Haha… Now it’s my turn, sweetheart!”

Although the rogue “lost,” he’s definitely not a gentleman. At times like this, being a faithful gentleman means being a fool and an idiot!

Qiao San easily flipped the demon girl onto the ground, lifted her legs, and wrapped them around his waist. Then, his still rock-hard manhood aimed straight at the woman’s sweet spot.

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“Oh…” A satisfied moan simultaneously pierced both hearts. Being fully sheathed to the hilt thrilled their souls; the demon race’s unique coolness was like ice, while the eruption of desire was like fire. Qiao San, finally fully embedded, now truly understood the meaning of “alternating between ice and fire.”

Hmm… a renowned treasure, a beautiful cavern, it turns out the Ghost Princess also possesses such a treasure! Last time, overwhelmed by fear and haste, I failed to notice that the Ghost Princess also harbors a world-shaking marvel—the Nine Layers of Ice and Fire. “You scoundrel, you shameless wretch… ah…”

Curses and moans, hatred and pleasure, merged into a strange celestial melody. Qiao San paid no heed, allowing the female ghost to scratch and struggle as he thrust his hips forward, beginning a vigorous, forceful rhythm of penetration.

“Slap, slap…” The sound of flesh hitting flesh continued for thousands of consecutive strikes.

Outside the cloud cluster, the collapsed female spirit, Xin Hai, once again experienced a tumultuous surge of emotions, her eyes fluttering open and shut countless times.

The charming beauty, deeply shaken, turned crimson all over, her heart racing up to her throat one moment and plunging down to her heels the next, fluctuating as if hovering between heaven and hell.

Before she knew it, Qiao San had been thrusting vigorously for an hour straight. The female demon couldn’t help but secretly marvel—her husband’s strongest performance had barely reached such a level!

In a daze, time flew like an arrow. When the female demon came to her senses again, ages had passed. Within the cloud, Qiao San had already placed the Ghost Princess’s legs over his fragrant shoulders, continuing his lewd and wanton act.

“Hmm…” The woman’s eyes sparkled with fascination. She finally understood—Qiao San was indeed much stronger than Ying Long. Moreover, while Qiao San possessed a wild intensity, he also carried a gentle tenderness. Unlike her husband, who acted recklessly without care or refinement, he wasn’t like a bull charging blindly without any sense of romance.

…the thrusting continued, breathing quickened, and the chaotic world had transformed into a sensual paradise.

The ghostly beauty had already automatically propped herself up on her hands, her shapely hips raised high, her luscious breasts swaying enticingly, her passionate body eagerly inviting the wild and unrestrained rogue!

“Ahh…” The beautiful woman from the Di Realm felt her soul soaring into the heavens. At this moment, Qiao San in her heart was no longer an ordinary man, but rather, his abilities rivaled those of a divine dragon, something simply beyond comparison.

Powerful… too powerful! No wonder the ghost girl screamed so loudly and made such lewd movements. If it were me, perhaps…

“Thud!” The female demoness suddenly pinched her own thigh hard, finally regaining clarity from the confusion. The enchanting beauty shouted fiercely at herself, “No maybes! There absolutely cannot be any maybes…”

Inside the cloud, the ghost girl had already thrown herself into his arms, sensually rubbing her breasts against him, begging for pleasure. The seductive ghost’s heart was thus completely lost!

“Ahh—” the prolonged and intense cry of ecstasy soared as both man and woman plunged into the ocean of desire, letting out passionate roars!

— Another enchanting beauty has been conquered by Qiao San! The miraculous Ten Yang Body never ceases to amaze!