Oh my goodness, I thought Brother Joe was just fooling around while drunk, but I never expected he was actually serious about it!
“Ah!” The sensation of commanding grandeur reminded the enchantress of the scene inside the Xuan Wind Cauldron. Not only was Qiao San’s tool as majestic as it appeared, but it was also even hotter than she had imagined. No wonder the Ghost Princess had cried out so loudly.
Thinking of this, the female demon was startled and blushed, her hand trembling slightly: Hmph, what was I just thinking?!
The previously suppressed desires now surged back with full force. Despite her usual composure and dignified grace, the enchanting woman could not help blushing all over.
In a daze, the man pressed down again, his erect member thrusting forward. Although it did not escape the tender grip of the young beauty’s hand, the thick, long shaft slid through her soft, delicate palm, and the rounded tip still penetrated the plump peony blossom.
The outer skirt of the married young woman flipped up during her struggle, conveniently exposing her to the rogue’s invasion. A thin layer of clothing could not resist the scorching, firm sensation, nor could it stop the man’s powerful, erect penis.
Soaked undergarments and the rounded head plunged together into the jade gate, then the mighty pillar retreated slightly in the maiden’s hand, only to thrust forward once more. Her delicate, slender hand did not seem to resist, but rather passionately stroked the man’s desire.
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“No… no! My lord, save me…” Chastity and reason were making their final, feeble resistance, as the female spirit’s mind echoed with a sorrowful and resentful cry.
A dull thud caught the she-demon’s eye. The flower spirit was delighted and quickly turned around, only to find reality contrary to her hopes. In this final moment of tension and danger, Ying Long was completely drunk and collapsed on the ground.
“Oh no, it’s over now, completely over!”
Despair rose in the woman’s heart, and complex tears surged forth. The celestial and human realms clashed within her, and she realized she no longer had the strength, nor the will, to resist the man’s earth-shattering penetration.
Pleasure—an indulgent pleasure simultaneously blossomed in the young woman’s heart. If her husband was not going to save her, why shouldn’t she take revenge on him and why shouldn’t she enjoy this long-awaited passion?!
Mastering the mighty thrill and the special effects of the golden elixir, everything blended together. Finally, in this specific space and time, the married beauty’s reserve was shattered. Desire surged, passion blurred the scene. The female temptress was reluctant to guide Qiao San’s erect member any longer. With a loosening of her hands, her slender and smooth arms entwined around the man’s strong shoulders and back, as she sorrowfully waited for the final moment to arrive…
Qiao San’s breathing grew heavier and heavier. As he savored the plumpness of the beauty beneath him, his breath suddenly caught in his throat, and his waist gave in weakly.
Haha… The man actually stumbled at such a critical moment.
Although Qiao San wasn’t completely unconscious like Ying Long, his body felt utterly limp and weak, except for one particular area, which could only stir slightly, like a gentle breeze.
A gentle insertion was naturally not enough to tear through clothing and pierce the body. The female demon barely escaped a close call. Her body and mind, after intense convulsions, sobered up from the sense of loss. Secretly relieved, she thought: perhaps it was for the best—Brother Qiao had not yet completely lost his senses, and he had still given her the final respect.
The female charm’s restraint gradually reassembled, but its vigilance had significantly decreased, and its indulgence became open and unashamed. Since Qiao San no longer posed a threat, there was nothing left to be concerned about.
The subtle shift in intention caused the pleasure in the forbidden valley to instantly multiply. The enchantress actively tightened her grasp on the man’s unrestrained manhood, her delicate hand guarding the final threshold. Slowly, the forbidden area opened up, allowing Qiao San’s passionate, rounded tip to gradually press against her moistened undergarments, inching deeper into her honeyed core.
Ambiguous ripples spread through the space, while enchanting crimson mist floats delicately.
“Hu…” As the game began to take a strange turn, the thrill intensified. The woman’s inner demon felt her last defenses melting away in a tingle of excitement—so long as he didn’t penetrate her, everything else was acceptable!
Life is only once, so enjoy it, passion!
Amidst the thrill of this secret tryst, the man, unable to penetrate deeply and in a dazed state, pressed against the woman as they ground against each other, chasing the intensifying moment of climax.
Qiao San’s eyelids grew heavier and heavier. He wanted to give his sister-in-law the passion of a man, but he was powerless to do so. He could only exert his final effort, shallowly penetrating again and again, clenching his teeth as he struggled to contain the volcanic desires he could no longer control.
Yang Gen repeatedly parted the searing outer lips, only to halt each time before the cool inner lips; now hovering at the entrance of the jade gate, now sliding over the forbidden area atop the peach blossom spring while pressed against the undergarments… Time lost all meaning, as both man and woman could only keep track of the number of thrusts and movements in their passionate union.
Before he knew it, Qiao San had thrust in and out clumsily thousands of times. Although each movement seemed as weak as a child’s, the tingling sensations gradually accumulated. Through persistent friction, the buildup of pleasure finally struggled its way to the peak of desire!
Suddenly, the female demon let out a sharp moan from her throat; her exquisite body arched like a bow, flipping the man lying on her back upward. At the same time, her tender core blossomed like a peony in full bloom, and a surge of thick, warm moisture gushed forth powerfully, seeping through their clothes to spray onto the man’s hardened tip.
“Ahh—Brother Qiao, hold me… hold me tight!” The female fox spirit wrapped her limbs around him, actively embracing the man’s body. Her jade gate pressed tightly against his erect member, desperately prolonging that moment of climax.
“Hiss–“
A passionate embrace, the game suddenly spiraled out of control; his erect member naturally slid inward. Unfortunately, Qiao San couldn’t recall how deeply it had penetrated—only vaguely did he hear the sound of fabric tearing.
“Uh!” The surge of sudden pleasure couldn’t be stopped even by his daze. A moan of delight escaped from between the man’s teeth. His rounded tip gave a little jump. The alcohol-fueled volcano lost its usual intensity, and waves of tingling sensation erupted from his lower abdomen, rushing up through his shaft before erupting in a powerful climax at its peak…
“Ahh!” Just then, a startled scream shattered the endless ambiguity. Gui Ji was standing at the cave entrance, holding a hangover remedy alone, staring in shock at the scene before her.
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“I… he…” The female demon wolf stammered as she struggled to her feet, her crimson lips trembling as she tried to explain. But given the scene before them, how could she possibly explain herself?!
“Hehe… I get it, we’re even now!” The Tricolor Ghost Maiden laughed cheerfully, using a friendly tease to dispel the female demon’s awkwardness. Then, she swiftly changed the subject, “It’s all because the Golden Mushroom Wine is too potent; come on, help me out, let’s pour them some Jade Grass Sobering Soup!”
The enchantress was not the type to be coy or reserved. Naturally, she understood what the ghostly maiden was referring to—the scene from the chaotic void. As she came back to her senses, she couldn’t help but chuckle softly. The ghostly maiden was right; they were indeed even.
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