“Hmm…”
Taiyuan was startled and hurriedly used both hands, which finally made her feel slightly reassured…
After shallow thrusting dozens of times, Taiyuan Nü, seeing her “husband” indeed kept his promise, gradually relaxed her tightly wound nerves. Subtle sensations made her begin to savor the ecstasy of lovemaking.
“Oh… it’s spinning again! Naughty one! So this is what being together feels like… how wonderful…
“Huh… oh my, Taiyuan Nü’s hymen… ah… what a delightful virgin!”
Qiao San almost exploded in body and mind, but he forcibly suppressed the raging arousal in his loins. “Ah… my lady, you move too, ah… the lustful blood is about to come…”
“Oh… husband, let me help you.”
Taiyuan Nü dared not to fail at the final hurdle. Her hands still tightly gripped the man’s shaft, maintaining her final vestige of chastity, while her full, fragrant hips slowly pushed forward.
Ah… it’s inside.
Shh… that was close. Why did her hands suddenly weaken before? Luckily, her husband was faithful and only lightly touched it.
The man continued to slowly thrust in and out. When the pure female immortal completely trusted this “husband,” a unique gleam peculiar to rascals flashed in the eyes of “Yuanshi.” Depraved desires, like demons, occupied his heart. The raging arousal that could have broken through her body stopped again just before breaking her virginity.
“Ah… my lady, faster, my husband is about to come!”
The pulse of his manhood grew stronger. Taiyuan couldn’t help but feel thrilled. Her tender jade gate tightly gripped the rounded tip. Her flat belly quivered rapidly like an earthquake. Her round hips lifted repeatedly, and finally, the female immortal even freed one hand to grab the man’s thigh, pulling him forcefully toward herself.
Purity transformed into seduction. In this ecstatic moment, Taiyuan seemed to pour all her passion into it. Several times, she nearly broke her own hymen by herself—how thrillingly dangerous.
A tremor erupted from the man’s lower abdomen. Finally, after prolonged “labor,” the volcano of desire erupted.
His manhood swelled unprecedentedly. At the last moment, Taiyuan Nü suddenly tightened her previously relaxed hands and instinctively pulled her body back.
No matter what, she would not allow the rascal’s lustful essence to enter her body—even if it came from her husband, she absolutely refused. The man understood the woman’s “peculiar” thoughts. He did not force her immediately but instead relaxed and indulged in the tingling ecstasy of near-divine bliss.
The pure female immortal never dreamed there could be such a lewd scene in the world. She was instantly stunned. Only when his essence completely enveloped her did her body tremble in successive waves as she cried out in shock.
“Ah, you… you…”
The endless, ocean-like cry of shame suddenly stopped mid-sentence. Infinite terror made Taiyuan forget even her embarrassment entirely. Although the lustful essence had spilled out, he did not return to normal as expected. Instead, what he saw was the utterly shameless—bold San, completely exposed, without the slightest pretense!
Wu…
A mournful cry rang out. In an instant, Taiyuan’s heart turned dark and bleak. She finally understood—she had actually been deceived and violated by this scoundrel!
Enraged beyond measure, Taiyuan was so ashamed she burned with hatred. Immediately, she began chanting a true mantra. But the rascal wickedly made the immortal’s body tremble with pleasure, making Taiyuan cry out in despair.
It’s over. Her powers had already been sealed. She could no longer escape the fate of being raped by this rogue.
“Ahh…”
A moan—the immortal’s moan returned. Without the pressure on her hymen, a strange itch arose spontaneously, spreading rapidly into Taiyuan’s Daoist heart and spiritual core.
“Yaa…”
The moans intensified. Taiyuan’s body began to undulate in curves. Subtle tremors soon transformed into rolling waves.
How domineering was the essence of the Ten Suns! Shortly after, a cry suddenly burst from the immortal’s lips.
“Oh, wuh… itchy…”
Amidst the weeping of desire, Taiyuan’s body surrendered first…
The rascal’s goal was finally achieved, but he was not yet fully satisfied. For the subsequent chain of crimson schemes, he deliberately shifted slightly, letting Taiyuan’s honeyed hollow miss entirely.
“Yaa! No… don’t… wuh… my dear!”
Dazed Taiyuan felt as though she had turned to ash, but the unbearable itch still relentlessly pursued her. Finally, amidst painful wails, the immortal’s mind went blank, and she lost control of her tongue.
“Ha, ha…”
The immortal’s soul-piercing scream was met with the rascal’s smug, evil laughter. To have a famously pure woman of heaven beneath him, wantonly toyed with, this insignificant mortal was more than satisfied.
His arousal once again actively breached the honeyed, flowing depths, pressing against the hymen. Then, Qiao San teased Taiyuan’s body and mind, saying, “Hmm, my dear? Sounds nice! My beauty, who were you calling ‘my dear’? Tell me, who is it…”
Never in Taiyuan’s life had she breathed so hurriedly. Under the rascal’s continuous questioning and stimulation below, the immortal’s beautiful eyes turned crimson. Unable to help herself, she arched her upper body and cried out, “It’s you! I was calling you, bold San! It’s you—”
Like the blood-curdling cry of a nightingale, her mournful wails never ceased. The immortal’s tender belly desperately thrust upward, her yearning honeyed hollow similarly “weeping.”
The lewd play had not yet reached its climax when Qiao San ruthlessly severed the control of lustful essence over himself. He did not want Taiyuan Nü to truly become a senseless, love-struck fool. The woman should change, but only for him alone.
“My lady, let your husband love you properly! Remember, you are now bold San’s woman forever!”
With a “puchi” sound, his arousal instantly pierced the maiden’s purity.
“Ahh… ohh…”
The pain of tearing was fleeting. The endless itch was as if accurately erased by the scorching arousal. Taiyuan’s beautiful hair danced in the air, and two streams of tearful sorrow splashed outward.
“My lady, who am I?”
Amidst the eternal union, the man suddenly brought up the old question again, his tongue also slipping into the immortal’s delicate earlobe.
“Ahh, ahh… oh…”
Her entire body was under attack. Taiyuan Nü’s moans had already transformed into countless single notes. While riding the waves, she responded in broken syllables: “Hus… husband, you are… husband!”
“Who is your husband?”
Qiao San folded Taiyuan’s body in half. The immortal’s long legs were tightly pressed between their bodies, but it did nothing to stop the intimate, wild passion between the two.
“Husband? Husband…”
The immortal hesitated slightly, but the man had already angrily lost his temper. With both arms embracing Taiyuan’s folded body, he ruthlessly thrust himself toward her.
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