Bang!
Qianye Ying'er slammed him against the wall and pressed her lips into his. She pinned his wrists above his head, her other hand gripping his face as she clumsily kissed him. Her tongue fumbled against his lips before slipping past his teeth. Her heart pounded like crazy. This was the first time she'd ever initiated a kiss. She held him tightly, afraid he might suddenly push her away.
Unlike the mind-bursting kiss that left her passed out last time, this one was much tamer. But somehow, it made her chest feel warm and fuzzy, like something soft was brushing against her heart. A ticklish feeling bubbled up inside Qianye Ying'er. She'd never felt anything like it before and had no idea how to deal with the weird, gentle haze filling her head.
Bang!
Yun Wuji ripped his hands free, spun Qianye Ying'er around, and slammed her against the wall. One hand grabbed her waist, the other clamped her cheek; they held each other's faces like warriors ready to duel with lips. This time, he took the lead, showing her how kissing is actually done.
But Qianye Ying'er refused to be outdone. Breaking for air with swollen lips, she immediately retaliated, shoving him backward until his shoulders hit stone. Their mouths crashed together again, tongues tangling as muffled moans filled the space between them. The wet sounds of their kisses echoed obscenely, strands of saliva connecting their lips when they briefly parted.
Yun Wuji reversed their positions in an instant, slamming her against the wall. But Qianye Ying'er refused to stay pinned; within minutes, she twisted free, seizing control again. Their battle of dominance raged on, a cycle of crashing lips and grappling hands, until they stumbled backward through the palace gates, still locked together.
Bang!
They crashed backward into an unknown room, the door slamming against the wall. Neither spared a glance for their surroundings. Qianye Ying'er cupped his face with both hands, eyes locked on his behind her golden mask. A strand of saliva still connected their lips when she pulled back just enough to gasp, "I...want you to use that skill..." Her words came between panting breaths that steamed against his skin.
Yun Wuji grabbed her waist with both hands, pressing her soft body against his. His eyes burned with the same hunger. Meeting Chi Wuyao could wait for now. He had a more important 'task' right here. "Sure. But first, answer me. Do you like me?"
Qianye Ying'er averted her eyes from his despite their close distance and muttered, "I... I don't know."
"Really? Didn't know you were a tsundere too," Yun Wuji chuckled softly, amused by how cute she looked. His lips inched forward a few millimeters, capturing hers again as their tongues tangled in another fight.
Qianye Ying'er's eyes fluttered shut as she instinctively kissed him back, but this time, his lips moved differently. Slower... gentler... the hunger was still there, tempered now by something softer. His palm smoothed down her back in a slow, teasing caress, his fingers tracing each vertebra until they dipped lower, following the curve of her spine to the base of her tail.
"Mmm~" A shiver wracked her body, the sensation so unexpectedly sweet that a muffled moan escaped into his mouth. Before she could think, her hips pressed forward, seeking the hard, hot thing between his legs.
"And now?" Yun Wuji murmured, pulling back just enough to speak, his lips still brushing hers. "Do you know?"
Qianye Ying'er's lashes fluttered, her thoughts hazy. "Hmm~ I...I think," she admitted in a dazed whisper, "I like you...a little bit."
"That's better," Yun Wuji smirked, finally putting space between them. "Tsundere act doesn't suit you." He took a step back. "I've got far more… skills than that one. Tonight, I'll show you every last one. But first—" His thumb brushed her lower lip. "—you'll need to earn it."
"Well then," Qianye Ying'er purred, her lips curving into a wicked smile, "If I'm to be your slave, I suppose pleasing my master is part of the arrangement." A spark of excitement lit her eyes as her smile deepened into a sly smile.
Just one of his skills ruined her completely, making her crave his touch every second. If he used the rest, would she even survive the overwhelming pleasure? Or would her soul shatter from the ecstasy and bliss?
Slowly, she took off her golden butterfly mask, revealing her devastatingly beautiful features.
Though he'd seen it countless times, Yun Wuji still sighed at her beauty.
Her face was simply far too exquisite and perfect; it was so beautiful that it could overturn the heavens and bring ruin to the world.
She dropped to her knees. Rather than undoing his pants properly, her fingers curled into the fabric, and with one sharp motion, tore them apart. Shreds of silk fluttered through the air like falling petals as his massive meat pole sprang free, its imposing silhouette darkening her face beneath him.
Qianye Ying'er stretched her arms forward, her delicate fingers wrapping around his throbbing cock. The sheer girth barely fit in her grasp as she traced the prominent veins with tentative strokes, marveling at the scorching heat radiating from him. Her tongue darted out hesitantly, gliding along his club in an inexperienced but eager caress, her lips parting wider as she explored his taste.
She'd never done this before, but she'd watched plenty of his women in action.
The messy enthusiasm of sloppy wet blowjob, the airtight perfection of vacuum techniques, even the scandalous spectacle of twin mouths working in tandem.
Watching the Great Witch work together to squeeze every drop from his ball shocked her back then.
As the greatest genius in the God Realm after Yun Wuji and Xia Qingyue, her comprehension was unmatched. She learned every skill just by watching.
She took him into her mouth, lips wrapping tightly around the tip, sucking softly, her movements were jerky as she swallowed him.
"Mmm~ Emm~" Spit dribbled down her chin as she gagged slightly, taking him deeper, her cheeks flushed red.
"You're so big! How did that red brat do it so easily?" She pulled back, panting and complaining, then dove back in. Her tongue pressed harder as she felt his twitch, the throbbing of his blood, and watched his face. She learned fast. Her hands gripped his thighs to steady herself, her mouth working quicker and smoother.
"Good! Just like that, you're better than I expected!" Yun Wuji's hand gripped her head, fingers tangled in her golden hair as he groaned, lost in the pleasure of his dragon being sucked.
"Ouf courch!" Minutes passed, and her confidence grew, her lips sliding down his shaft, tongue swirling, sucking stronger. She bobbed faster, finding a rhythm, her throat relaxing as she took him deeper, no longer gagging.
"Mmm~ Hhhh~" Her eyes flicked up, meeting his, burning with a need to prove herself. She moaned softly, the sound vibrating against him, her pace faster now.
"I am about to cum!" Yun Wuji's breath became ragged, his hand tightening in her hair. "Fuck," he groaned, her improved skill pushing him close. Qianye Ying'er sucked harder, lips tight, tongue flicking the tip each time she pulled back, her hands now stroking his base.
In less than fifteen minutes, his body tensed, and he came, hot cum flooding her mouth.
She swallowed quickly, and a large amount gushed out, spilling down her chin and breasts.
Her eyes gleamed with triumph as she licked her lips clean. "You let out so much." She scooped the splash from her chest with delicate fingers and licked them slowly, savoring the thick, slimy texture. "And it's so thick and slimy~"
"Good girl, you've got a talent for this," Yun Wuji said, patting her head. He could've held on way longer, hell, he could've made himself wait until tomorrow, but honestly, what's the point?
Yun Wuji lifted her up and, for the first time, looked around the room. It was completely empty, not a single piece of furniture in sight. He was just about to summon a bed when Qianye Ying'er floated into the air, positioning her waist right in front of his face.
"I want you to do to me what you did to that witch, Hua Jin," she said.
"I didn't expect you to be jealous too, hehe," Yun Wuji paused at her request, then burst out laughing. Qianye Ying'er's competitive streak clearly extended even to this. She just couldn't stand losing, not even in bed. Then again, she was the same in the novel. Practically jealous of every woman who got close to Yun Che.
"Hmph! I saw how good she was feeling back then, so of course I wanted to try it too," she huffed.
That scene had burned itself into her mind. While Hua Jin was moaning from getting her pussy eaten, Qianye Ying'er had been tormented by vibrating toys, forced to watch while imagining herself in that position, again and again. Now that she finally had the chance, it was only natural that she wanted to experience it for real.
"Be more honest. I don't like tsundere acts," Yun Wuji said casually as he held both her legs.
Just like she wanted, just like he did with Hua Jin, he started the same way.
He leaned in and slowly kissed her calves. "Making your master kiss your legs... what an insolent slave you are," he murmured, pausing for a moment before slowly licking down to her knees.
"Mmm~ Ahhn~" A strange wave of pleasure made her moan softly as her body shuddered. Worried her robe might get in his way, Qianye Ying'er didn't hesitate; she tore it off in one fierce motion, casually ripping it apart and revealing her flawless body.
Yun Wuji slowly trailed kisses down to her inner thighs, taking his time as he worked his way toward her damp love spot. Her golden underwear was soaked, nearly see-through from how wet she was. He pressed his mouth against the fabric, tongue flicking over her clit through the thin layer, teasing her mercilessly.
"Mmmphh—!" A sudden jolt of unworldly pleasure hit Qianye Ying'er. She grabbed his head tightly and threw her own back, a loud moan ripping from her throat.
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