Chapter 82: The Milk Spring

“Oh, it’s so uncomfortable, I’m going to burst!”

A wave of searing heat surged inside Shi’er’s body. The essence Qiao San had injected into her began to rebel, surging like a flood. After wreaking havoc, the ten surging currents rushed entirely into Shi’er’s twin peaks, making her breasts rosy red, her nipples swollen and protruding!

The smooth, delicate flesh swelled to its limit, shimmering like pearls and jade entwined with a strange pink glow. As Qiao San’s gaze fell upon them, for a fleeting moment, it was as if he were drowning in a sea of luscious cleavage, struggling desperately amidst crashing waves.

The young girl’s delicate hands continuously kneaded her transformed mounds, her supple body writhing in agony, tracing seductive curves with every twist.

Faced with this scene, Qiao San was at a loss—on one hand, desire surged wildly anew; on the other, the little fox girl’s pain made his heart ache!

Amid the chaos, Qiao San’s hoarse voice uttered words tinged with hesitation, “Shi’er, maybe… I can help… suck it a bit?”

“Yes, please! Master San… hurry… hurry!” Before her words had even finished, the girl grabbed Qiao San with her delicate hands, pulling him down. Her chest thrust forward, and her glistening, translucent nipples eagerly plunged into the man’s mouth!

“Uh!” A seductive fragrance filled his senses. With a nipple in his mouth, all Qiao San could see was the trembling waves of her bosom, the soft, warm flesh, and the eager Shi’er, who now pressed his head downward with her arms locked around him…

“Huh… so stimulating! So incredibly stimulating that it nearly cost Qiao San his life.

Wave upon wave of soft cleavage completely engulfed the man’s face. It was impossible for Qiao San to even suckle her transformed mounds forcefully—he could barely breathe!

Instinctively, Qiao San thrust his big hands forward, struggling to escape this suffocating predicament.

His hands landed upon a soft, bouncy surface. He felt his palms sink, only to be tightly clamped between—her cleavage! He tried to pull them out, but they wouldn’t budge.

Hiss! This… this is just too… thrilling! Besides Shi’er’s exquisite, peerless breasts, how could such a mesmerizing sight exist in heaven and earth? If only his hands were replaced by his manhood…

As Qiao San was lost in dizzy, lustful fantasies, an unexpected transformation—the most maddening sight imaginable—struck him in an instant.

“Ah—”

This scream was no less intense than the previous cries of ecstasy. The little fox spirit first felt her breasts quiver as if alive; the powerful rebound actually shoved Qiao San’s mouth away. Then, the radiant nipple sprang outward, and the crimson aureole retracted sharply toward the tip!

“Puh!” A faint sound echoed like thunderclap. Two streams of white liquid shot forth like arrows, catching Qiao San completely off guard—head to toe, he was splashed head-first.

“Ahh…” The fountain continued spraying, pleasure rapidly rising. In an instant, Shi’er had soared from hell to heaven.

“Shi… Shi’er, you…” Common human understanding left the rogue San still unable to comprehend clearly. Droplets soared through the air, gently descending, splashing onto their bare bodies. Qiao San slowly sucked the liquid that had dripped to the corner of his mouth.

“Ah!” Sweet, sour, fragrant, and refreshingly cool to the core—it was truly milk, yet a thousand times more exquisite than ordinary breast milk!

“Ha, ha…” The flying milk began to subside, and Shi’er’s breasts finally returned to their original state. Qiao San’s dazed expression made Shi’er giggle uncontrollably, nearly sparking another legendary battle.

Under Qiao San’s persistent questioning, the fox girl’s eyes shimmered with a coy, nostalgic gleam. “I’ve eaten many breast-enhancing fruits since I was little, but I only absorbed part of them. My queen once said that once I mate with a man… hehe… it will turn out like this!”

The myriad charms floating within Shi’er retreated back into her body. The alluring fox girl’s demeanor shifted naturally, instantly becoming tender and pitiable, as she gazed at Qiao San like a small bird seeking shelter. “Master San, don’t you like it? Then… am I not good enough?”

Unintentionally, the mysterious fox technique wafted silently from her eyebrows and hairline. Shi’er hadn’t meant to do so, but she had now fully mastered the arcane fox technique—in other words, she *was* the arcane fox technique, and the arcane fox technique *was* her!

The naturally shifting allure reignited Qiao San’s passion. His big hands cupped her firm, weighty mounds, his tongue instinctively licking up the remaining milk.

“Hehe… Amazing! Shi’er, you’re truly my precious treasure! Come on, let Master San feast again…”

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Before the gloomy, deadly Tianlao prison, Qiao San and Shi’er stood side by side, revisiting the familiar place.

“Master San, shall I go first or you?” Facing the formation that once nearly cast her into eternal damnation, the mysterious fox exuded a graceful aura from her tall, jade-like body, veiling her seduction with ethereal elegance, radiating a fairy-like presence that struck the eyes within the gate.

“Master Lei, as foreseen by the teacher, the demons have returned!”

“Master Huo, be careful. These two demons are no ordinary foes! Although…” The voice paused slightly, then Lei, puzzled, whispered, “Strange, the man is definitely a demon, but the woman doesn’t seem like one at all!”

“Yes, that’s right! Could it be the demon has captured a celestial fairy?”

To the Taoist disciples of the Lei Huo Sect, Qiao San the “man” had become a “demon,” while Shi’er the “fox” had transformed into a celestial being. Without delving into the absurdities of the world, one could only marvel at the profound depth of the arcane fox technique—truly wondrous beyond words!

Inside the formation, the two were dazzled; outside, the “fairy” cast a glint of killing intent in her deep eyes. “Master San, let me go first! If I fail, then you can step in!”

Under her flowing gown, Shi’er’s delicate feet moved gracefully forward, her alluring figure swaying gently. Not only did the two Taoists inside the formation lose their composure, but even Qiao San couldn’t help but brighten his eyes—this little fox spirit always brought him fresh sensations, ensuring the lustful sea of his heart would never grow weary!

Drifting mist and immaculate silhouette advanced step by step. Shi’er entered the Lei Huo array as if descending from heaven.

“Master Lei, shall we… attack?”

“Hmm… let’s see first!” Though the “fairy” had already reached the center of the formation, the two hidden Taoists still hesitated.

Unconsciously, both took several labored breaths, unaware that their heartbeats had begun synchronizing with the “fairy’s” steps—fast when she moved quickly, slow when she strolled leisurely.

“Peace be with the Taoist Masters. This humble fox, Shi’er, greets you!” Bowing gracefully, her waist gently bending, the melodious celestial voice drifted through the air. Having successfully entranced her enemies, she unexpectedly revealed her fox identity!

“Ahh! A demon? She’s a fox spirit!”

Finally snapping out of their trance, Master Lei hastily pushed his junior, exclaiming, “Quick, activate the Thunder and Fire talismans! Ah… Master Huo, you’re bleeding from the nose!”

Instinctively, the junior Taoist wiped his nose with his sleeve and indeed found blood. At the same time, as he turned his head, he couldn’t help but cry out in shock, “Master Lei, you’re bleeding too—from your nose and… ears!”

“Kokoko…” As the two Taoists tried to regain control, Shi’er would not allow them such an opportunity. The ethereal mist around her body faded slightly, and in an instant, her magnificent bosom filled the entire space. Her enchanting laughter, laced with the arcane technique, sent waves of temptation into the hearts of her enemies with every note!

Two cries of agony followed in succession. Blood spurted from the seven orifices of the two Taoists. Their bodies and spirits were completely overwhelmed, and collapsing unconscious was already a mercy from Shi’er’s hand!

“Master San, it’s done! Go inside and rescue the eldest master!”

Though the two had grown inseparable and Qiao San had repeatedly suggested otherwise, Shi’er refused to change her address. In her heart, the term “Master San” had not only become a habit but always stirred warm, sweet joy within her!