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Qin Mingfei was taken aback at first, her alluring eyes sweeping over her two daughters, then glancing at Qin Tian.
She gently shook her head, raised her slender hand, lifted the hem of her thin gauze skirt, and slowly lifted it to her waist, revealing her thoroughly ravaged vulva.
Her wanton appearance, exposed to the moonlight, was so clear it made one's blood boil. Her thick, swollen labia were slightly everted from the thrusting of the large penis, the opening dilated into a round hole, not fully closed, the tender pink walls inside still twitching slightly.
Streams of white, cloudy semen mixed with viscous vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, running down her snow-white thighs, forming long, thin, silvery threads that dripped wetly onto the ground like mud after a spring rain.
Her thick pubic hair, wet with vaginal fluid, clung together in strands, and a few glistening droplets clung to the area around her vaginal opening, making her look as wanton as a flower stamen ravaged by a storm.
She arched her back, her plump buttocks swaying, her vulva opening and closing slightly with the movement, squeezing out another drop of cloudy fluid, which dripped onto the stone ground.
Qin Mingfei parted her red lips slightly and said in a seductive voice, "Wumeng, Wuyan, look at your mother's cunt, it looks like it's not satisfied after being fucked by your little darlings! The opening can't even close properly, I'm fully satisfied tonight! You two sisters should serve your little lovers well, I won't interfere!" She lowered her skirt and covered her mouth with a smile.
Qin Wumeng pouted and snorted, "Mother is just so wanton!"
Qin Wuyan blushed and stole a glance, whispering, "Mother like this... Big Brother is so amazing..."
Qin Tian laughed heartily, hugged the two sisters tightly, and whispered gruffly in their ears, "Don't envy your mother, come on, I'll take you inside and fuck your cunts like this too!"
Having said that, he carried the two women into the cave, leaving only Qin Mingfei's low, seductive laughter echoing in the night.
Qin Tian didn't stay long at the Qin Clan. These past few days had mostly been spent impregnating Qin Wuhun and comforting the other women.
They perhaps sensed Qin Tian's impending departure and spared no effort in catering to his every whim.
Qin Wuhun, clad in a long, white dress, gazed at the Qin Clan's sky, silent for a long time.
"Sister, he's already gone," Qin Wuming reminded her beside her.
Qin Wuhun withdrew her gaze, composed herself, and smiled, "Is your stomach showing any signs?"
Qin Wuming pouted, saying, "No… even though he ejaculated inside me… Damn it…"
She then looked enviously at her sister's still-flat stomach.
Qin Wuhun smiled, touched her own stomach, her eyes softening considerably.
She remembered what Qin Tian had given her before he left.
Qin Wuhun waved her hand, and a coffin appeared before her. She said, "Wuming, take this coffin to Wuming and tell him to find a way to replicate it. Use all the resources of the Qin clan, make as many as you can."
After speaking, she took out a book and gave it to Qin Wuming, continuing, "Distribute this 'Separation Immortal Technique' as well. You yourself must cultivate it, and especially Aunt Mingfei and the sisters Wumeng and Wuyan, you must instruct them to cultivate diligently."
"Then recall all the Qin clan disciples outside the clan, open all the great formations, forbidden areas, small worlds, and places of opportunity within the Qin clan, at all costs, to improve their cultivation as much as possible..."
"Even if it's forcing growth..."
Qin Wuming listened, her heart trembling slightly. She seemed to sense the impending storm.
...
In a vast, ancient forest, a thunderous roar erupted. Countless magical weapons and artifacts blazed with dazzling light in the sky, sword energy crisscrossing, flames soaring into the heavens, crushing towering ancient trees into dust, billowing smoke rising.
Above, dozens of figures flew on swords, clad in crimson robes with a bewitching blood lotus embroidered on their chests, their eyes flashing with a greedy, bloodthirsty light.
Below, a golden light streaked through the forest like a shooting star, agile and swift.
It was a young Qilin beast, its body as if cast from gilded metal, its scales shimmering with a sacred light, its eyes like stars, and a purple scale pattern faintly visible on its forehead, exuding boundless majesty.
However, at this moment, it was struggling and dodging under the bombardment of countless magical weapons, appearing extremely disheveled.
"Haha, this is a rare, once-in-a-millennium purple-veined golden Qilin cub! Capture it, extract its blood and marrow, refine it into the Blood Lotus Sacred Pill, and the Ancestor will surely reward us with an unparalleled opportunity!" A Blood Lotus Sect elder stood suspended in mid-air, holding a blood-red spear and pointing it downwards, his voice hoarse and fanatical.
"Be careful, don't damage its essence, otherwise the medicinal power will be greatly reduced, and if the Ancestor blames us, none of us can afford to suffer the consequences!" Another cultivator coldly warned, making hand seals, and streaks of fire lotuses fell from the sky, transforming into destructive flames.
"Boom!"
A blood-red lightning bolt descended from the sky, striking the Qilin cub squarely on the back. The golden light instantly dimmed, and it let out a mournful cry. Its small body was blasted away, crashing through several giant trees before falling heavily to the ground, its golden scales stained crimson with blood.
It tried weakly to rise, but after several attempts, it remained paralyzed, only able to curl up, letting out low whimpers.
The Blood Lotus Cult members descended from the sky, surrounding the Qilin cub, their maniacal laughter echoing through the forest.
"Run, why aren't you running anymore? You little beast, obediently come back with us to be refined into a tonic!" A cultivator approached with a smile, the blood-red blade in his hand gleaming coldly.
The Qilin cub bared its teeth and growled, attempting to intimidate the approaching enemies, but its star-like eyes were already clouded with a deathly gray.
She regretted it; she shouldn't have been so playful as to leave her clan's territory alone, and now she had ended up like this.
She closed her eyes in despair, but after a while, the pain she had imagined didn't occur.
Slowly opening her eyes, she saw that the Blood Lotus Cult members' movements had all froze, as if they were frozen in place by an invisible pressure.
The young Qilin sensed something amiss and struggled to look up, only to see a figure standing behind her.
It was a man, his figure ethereal and otherworldly, breathtakingly handsome. Clad in flowing white robes, his long hair danced in the wind, and his eyes, deep as a galaxy, seemed to see through the world.
A faint golden light emanated from him, as if he were one with the heavens and earth.
"Where did this brat come from, daring to steal from my Blood Lotus Sect?" A Blood Lotus Sect disciple was the first to recover, shouting angrily, "We are members of the Blood Lotus Sect! Our Ancestor, the Blood Lotus Saint Lord, is a Celestial King! If you know what's good for you, get out of my way immediately, or we'll annihilate your soul!"
But the man ignored him, walking straight to the young Qilin and slowly crouching down.
He casually took out a crystal-clear pill and gently fed it to the young Qilin, then took out a bottle of golden powder and sprinkled it on its wounded upper body.
An elder of the Blood Lotus Sect's eyes widened upon seeing the powder!
He recognized it as Healing Heaven Powder, a few grains worth a fortune, capable of reviving the dead and healing even the most grievous wounds.
This man could casually produce such a diluted treasure; most people would be wary of his background or whether he was someone they could afford to offend.
But he had a different thought.
If he could seize this man's treasures for himself, or offer them to the sect's patriarch, he could surely rise rapidly within the Blood Lotus Sect, perhaps even becoming a high-ranking member.
Golden light flowed, and the Qilin cub's injuries healed at a visible speed, its aura quickly returning, even subtly surpassing its previous level.
She looked up, her starry eyes fixed on the man, a strange flutter rising in her heart. This man had stirred within her a dependence and admiration she had never felt before.
"You bastard, how dare you disregard us!" A Blood Lotus Cult disciple, enraged by the sight, brandished his blood-red blade and slashed fiercely at the man.
However, even as the blade approached, the man merely glanced at him indifferently, and the man was struck as if by lightning. His body instantly split open, turning into a cloud of bloody mist, his soul scattered!
"What?!" The other Blood Lotus Cult members were shocked, their expressions changing drastically.
"This person...this person is no ordinary being! Run!" The elder's greed vanished almost instantly. He roared in terror and turned to flee.
"Run? Too late."
The man's voice was cold and clear, like a judgment descending from the heavens.
He slowly raised his hand, his five fingers spreading wide. A gigantic palm, blotting out the sky, appeared out of thin air, radiating golden light, like a divine mountain pressing down. Countless runes were faintly visible in his palm, emanating a destructive pressure.
"The Hand of Heaven!! You are Qin..."
"Boom!"
The giant hand slammed down, the world lost its color, mountains collapsed, and the earth split open into a bottomless abyss. Within a radius of a hundred miles, the Blood Lotus Sect members didn't even have time to scream before being crushed into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of blood mist.
It was as if the heavens themselves had erased their existence from the world.
Only in the ruins did the young Qilin stare blankly at the man, its eyes filled with shock and admiration.
As the dust settled, the ruins were restored. The man stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering, like a banished immortal.
The golden, shimmering Qilin cub beside him let out a soft cry. Suddenly, its body shone brightly, and its golden scales receded like flowing water, transforming into a graceful figure.
When the light faded, a young girl appeared before him.
She was only about 1.45 meters tall, petite and delicate, barely reaching the man's chest, yet her figure was stunningly curvaceous.
Her clothes were tattered, clearly destroyed in the previous battle. The meager pieces of cloth barely covered her vital parts, but her large, snow-white breasts seemed about to burst through the fabric, most of their flesh exposed, even a pink nipple peeking out, captivating the eye.
She quickly covered her chest with one hand, a blush creeping onto her pretty face. Her starry eyes lowered, pupils drooping, her gaze pitiful yet possessing a natural allure.
The man's gaze flickered, lingering on her for a few more seconds.
This little girl, though petite, possessed incredibly eye-catching, proudly erect breasts, white and smooth as jade, dazzling to the eye.
Looking further down, her lower body was covered only by a few scraps of cloth, vaguely revealing her snow-white triangle, flawlessly pure, like carved white jade, its opening tightly closed like a sliver of sky, exuding an untouched purity and allure.
He sighed inwardly, this Qilin girl was truly a natural beauty.
It would be a shame if she didn't become a sex slave.
"What's your name?" The man cleared his throat, his voice still calm, concealing the fleeting glint of strangeness in his eyes.
The girl looked up, her starry eyes sparkling, a hint of determination mixed with shyness: "My name is Huo Lin'er, I'm from the Qilin Dynasty. Thank you for saving my life, senior..." Her voice was soft and sweet, her eyes trembling, clearly having fully recovered from the recent ordeal.
"Huo Lin'er..."
Qin Tian murmured to himself, realizing that this person didn't exist in the future. However, the Qilin clan reminded him of the Qilin Emperor and Lan Lin.
The Qilin lineage was known for its unwavering loyalty.
This was why he had intervened.
"I have some matters to attend to. Follow me for now, and I'll take you back later."
Qin Tian didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Whether she followed or not was up to her.
Huo Lin'er didn't hesitate at all, transforming into golden light and following behind Qin Tian.
However, her tattered clothes were already too heavy to bear; pieces of fabric hung precariously on her body, barely concealing her shapely figure.
After taking only a few steps, she accidentally stepped on the trailing hem of her skirt. With a sharp "rip," the tattered garment tore completely off, falling like a butterfly wing, revealing her completely naked body.
She was only about 1.45 meters tall, yet her figure was stunningly curvaceous.
Her pair of snow-white, large breasts stood proudly erect, like two majestic jade peaks. The flesh was full and glossy, rippling with delicate waves as they swayed. The pink nipples trembled slightly in the air, exuding a shy allure.
Further down, her hairless vulva was smooth as jade, full like a white steamed bun. The slit was tightly closed, so tender it seemed one could squeeze water from it, pure yet fatally seductive.
Sunlight shone on her, making her snow-white skin glow with a soft sheen, like a perfect work of art.
"Ah!" Huo Lin'er exclaimed, her pretty face instantly turning crimson. She hurriedly stretched out her small hands to try and cover herself.
But how could those slender hands possibly conceal such a proud bosom?
Covering her upper body, her tender, white vulva was completely exposed; covering her lower body, her large breasts trembled and bounced out. She was caught between two equally unsightly situations, looking somewhat comical.
Her eyes reddened with anxiety, and she was almost crying. A mixture of shyness and helplessness made her look both pitiful and endearing.
Qin Tian's gaze fell on her. Even with his calm demeanor, he couldn't help but pause slightly, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He coughed lightly, concealing a smile from his lips, and reached out to stroke her head. His voice was low and gentle: "Why are you crying? There's no one else here."
With that, he took off his white robe, and with a flick of his wrist, the large robe draped over Huo Lin'er, completely covering her graceful body.
The white robe carried his unique, cool scent and a faint warmth. Huo Lin'er clutched the hem of the robe tightly, her head bowed, a wave of shame washing over her.
She stole a glance at Qin Tian, only to find him expressionless, seemingly unmoved by the earlier encounter. A pang of disappointment shot through her.
However, her gaze inadvertently drifted downwards, catching sight of the prominent tent in Qin Tian's groin, its outline distinct and imposing.
Huo Lin'er's heart skipped a beat. Her mother's words flashed through her mind: "Lin'er, remember this: if any man sees you and gets an erection, it means he's taken a liking to you. Be careful, he's just a lecherous wolf lusting after you."
Remembering her mother's warning, her cheeks burned even hotter, yet a strange sense of pride welled up within her. Had her senior fallen for her?
However, she automatically ignored the latter part of her mother's words…
Thinking of this, a surge of boldness rose within her, her fingers unconsciously loosening her robes. Her smooth, white breasts peeked out from the hem, seemingly intentionally, yet unintentionally, teasing her beloved's gaze.
Qin Tian caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, but he quickly looked away, saying calmly, "Come with me to a nearby immortal city to buy some clothes. I can't let you run around like this."
His tone wasn't as calm as before. He turned and stepped into the air, his back still as straight as a pine tree.
Huo Lin'er quickly followed, clutching her robe tightly, her heart filled with sweet joy.
She secretly glanced at Qin Tian ahead, biting her lip inwardly. *Senior, you really do have feelings for me, don't you?*
Although she was inexperienced, this brief interaction had stirred an inexplicable affection in her.
A mixture of shyness and anticipation rippled through her heart; she even hoped he would look at her a little more.
The moment he appeared and saved her, it was as if his image had been etched into her heart. She felt a strong urge, an urge to be with him.
Huo Lin'er was, after all, a Qilin, the "Chief of Beasts," a divine beast that ruled over all land creatures.
But she was still a beast...
Going into heat was quite normal for her.
Qin Tian carried Huo Lin'er through the air, and after a short while, they arrived at a bustling immortal city.
The city was filled with spiritual energy, and cultivators thronged the streets. Shops lined the streets, and the hustle and bustle exuded an air of immortality.
He led Huo Lin'er into a clothing shop called "Yun Jin Ge." Inside, various spiritual robes and dharma garments were displayed, shimmering and exquisitely beautiful.
Wearing a large white robe, Huo Lin'er followed Qin Tian cautiously. The female shopkeeper, seeing this, greeted her with a smile: "Senior, are you choosing clothes for the young lady? Our Yun Jin Pavilion's spiritual robes are all woven from thousand-year-old celestial silkworm silk and spiritual feathers, light and close-fitting, perfect for delicate female cultivators."
Qin Tian nodded slightly, gesturing for Huo Lin'er to choose for herself.
Huo Lin'er blushed and went into the fitting room. A short while later, she emerged wearing a low-cut, pale gold gauze dress.
Standing before Qin Tian, she twirled gently. The skirt billowed like clouds, the low-cut design making her large, snow-white breasts almost spill out, exposing most of them, the deep cleavage faintly visible, dazzling to the eye.
She tilted her head back, her starry eyes sparkling, shy yet expectant: "Senior, does it look good?"
Qin Tian's gaze swept over her, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. He said calmly, "It looks good, but it's a bit too revealing. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble going out dressed like this?"
His tone was calm, but he couldn't hide the fleeting look of amazement in his eyes.
This little girl was petite and delicate, but her large breasts were particularly eye-catching. Paired with this low-cut gauze dress, she looked like a bewitching little enchantress.
Hearing this, Huo Lin'er's cheeks flushed even more. She quickly nodded and whispered, "Then I'll change into another one..."
She turned and went back to the fitting room, choosing a slightly conservative light purple spirit dress. Just as she was about to take off her clothes, she discovered that her small hands couldn't reach the ropes binding her back, and she couldn't untie them.
She hesitated for a moment, then peeked out and whispered, "Senior, could...could you help me? I can't untie the ribbon."
Qin Tian, hearing this, got up and walked over, standing behind her.
Huo Lin'er had her back to him, head down, her ears burning red.
He looked down and saw the graceful curve of her fair back, her gauze skirt half-open, revealing almost her entire pair of large breasts. Her snow-white peaks were firm and erect, the flesh smooth and lustrous like jade, trembling slightly with her nervous breathing, emitting a faint fragrance.
He lightly touched the delicate ribbon and gently pulled. The ribbon loosened, but unexpectedly, the gauze skirt slid down without any resistance.
"Ah!" Huo Lin'er exclaimed in surprise, seeing her large breasts completely exposed, trembling and bouncing out, white and smooth as jade, rippling alluringly with each movement.
In a panic, she whirled around, grabbing Qin Tian and pressing her soft, large breasts tightly against his chest, trying to cover her private parts.
Caught off guard, Qin Tian looked down to see her petite body pressed against him, Huo Lin'er's face buried in his chest, almost crying with embarrassment.
Fortunately, there was no one else in the shop at the moment; the shopkeeper, seemingly sensible, retreated to the back, and no one witnessed this steamy scene.
He looked down, feeling the astonishing softness against his chest. Her large breasts were full and elastic, pressing against his skin through the thin fabric, warm and smooth, as if melting his chest.
The flesh was squeezed out of shape, overflowing with a snow-white curve, the touch silky and soft, carrying the unique fragrance of a young girl, filling his nostrils.
His breath hitched, his heart fluttered slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, gently patting her head and whispering, "Don't panic, I'll get you something more suitable."
Huo Lin'er clung to him, afraid to let go, her face pressed against his chest. Hearing his steady heartbeat, a sense of reassurance mixed with shyness arose within her.
She secretly glanced up at him, seeing his composed expression, but inwardly muttered, "Senior, your composure is truly astonishing…but alas, I am still a cut above."
Huo Lin'er gently shifted her delicate body, but the hardness pressing against her lower abdomen caused a smug smile to curl at the corners of her lips.
Qin Tian coughed lightly, bent down to pick up the gauze skirt from the ground, and casually picked up a new spiritual garment, handing it to her: "Try this one, the ties are on the side, you can untie it yourself."
Meanwhile.
In a fiery domain, an old man dressed in blood-red robes with a lotus flower tattooed on his chest knelt on the ground, trembling.
Within the blazing lava, a dignified middle-aged man sat cross-legged, absorbing the fiery heat.
"Blood Lotus Saint Lord, so you failed with the Qilin cub?" The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and a wave of heat immediately spread out.
"Reporting…Reporting to Your Majesty, someone intervened and saved the Qilin cub." The Blood Lotus Saint Lord's beard and hair were ignited by the heat, but he dared not move an inch.
"Was it someone from the Qilin Imperial Dynasty?"
"No, there's been no movement from the Qilin Imperial Dynasty, which means this matter hasn't been exposed yet."
The middle-aged man stood up, took a step, and flames rose from beneath his feet, lifting him up. He walked on the flames to the Blood Lotus Saint Lord's side, the scorching heat almost burning the Blood Lotus Saint Lord's skin to a crisp.
"Useless trash! Without the blood and marrow of the Qilin cub for alchemy, my son's succession has encountered a slight mishap. Your Blood Lotus Sect will atone for this by fusing your own blood and bones into the medicine."
The middle-aged man sneered. As the ruler of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom, his actual status wasn't high, because that woman always overshadowed him.
The Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom was a dual-kingdom system: King Feng Yangtian and Empress Huang Luan'er.
Huang Luan'er held more power than him, as the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom was a matriarchal society where women held higher status than men.
Moreover, she was of the Phoenix lineage.
But now things were different. Feng Yangtian had a gifted son, though not born to Huang Luan'er, this was his best opportunity to seize power.
If his son won the succession competition, he could seize considerable power, perhaps even gaining control of seventy percent of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom's territory!
"Looks like I'll have to go myself," Feng Yangtian said in a low voice, glancing at the Blood Lotus Saint Lord, who was practically roasted alive.
"I'll spare you this time. Take everyone from your Blood Lotus Sect and find the Qilin Cub before the Qilin Dynasty discovers the problem."
The Blood Lotus Saint Lord dared not refuse and could only kowtow in gratitude. The Blood Lotus Sect was promoted by Feng Yangtian himself, and their daily activities consisted of burning, killing, looting, and extracting human blood to refine medicine for Feng Yangtian.
He was merely a puppet used to deceive others.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Huo Lin'er blinked her big eyes, staring blankly at her senior... no... now she should call him godfather.
Her thoughts drifted back to a few minutes earlier.
At that time, she could no longer suppress her admiration. She felt that since her senior had seen her naked body and reacted, he must like her, so she confessed.
As beasts, they are very direct when it comes to love. They have two characteristics: first, they become estrus upon seeing someone they like; second, at a certain age, they experience uncontrollable estrus.
This might be a genetic trait resulting from their low fertility rate.
And then the two became father and daughter…
Qin Tian said, "Since you like me so much, I'll adopt you as my goddaughter."
"Goddaughter…"
"God! Daughter!!"
She didn't want to be a goddaughter at all!!!
She wanted to have a romantic time with this handsome senior in front of her.
She wanted to contribute her meager strength to the Qilin lineage's reproductive plan, not to have another father.
But what could she do…
It's come to this, she'll have to call him father.
"Godfather…" Huo Lin'er called out pitifully.
Qin Tian chuckled, patted her head, then his large hand glided subtly across her cheek before pinching her ample breasts.
"Hey, this little girl's breasts feel pretty good."
Qin Tian was no gentleman; on the contrary, he was a lecherous villain, only his level and acting skills were superior.
Huo Lin'er was stunned by the pinch.
Her little brain short-circuited for a moment.
But she quickly realized that Qin Tian had only taken her in as his goddaughter because he wasn't interested in her before, but it turned out her godfather was quite the player.
This didn't seem so bad…
After all, it was more exciting.
Huo Lin'er smiled foolishly, then hugged her godfather's arm, her large breasts pressing against his arm without reservation, offering up her most vulnerable parts.
Qin Tian smiled slightly, then continued forward with Huo Lin'er.
"Godfather, where are we going?" Huo Lin'er asked.
Qin Tian: "We were going to go, but not anymore. We'll wait for them to come to us."
Soon, they settled in the next town.
However, this town was hosting a competition, and since they were bored anyway, Qin Tian signed Huo Lin'er up.
This girl had too little combat experience.
Huo Lin'er was, after all, a divine beast Qilin. Although she didn't have much practical combat experience, her powerful physique alone made her virtually invincible in this small town.
She quickly advanced through the rounds to the finals.
Her opponent this time was a disciple from a major sect, but in Qin Tian's opinion, this person was still inferior to Huo Lin'er.
Qin Tian felt this wouldn't work; it wouldn't be effective at all.
A cunning glint flashed in his eyes as he walked towards Huo Lin'er, who was preparing to go on stage.
The duel hadn't even begun. Huo Lin'er stood below the arena, dressed in a purple spirit dress, her petite figure attracting many glances.
She was adjusting her breathing, unaware that a figure in white was silently approaching.
It was Qin Tian, handsome as an immortal, with a serene demeanor—her "godfather."
He walked to Huo Lin'er's side and whispered, "Little girl, don't lose this battle. I'll give you something good."
He flipped his palm, revealing a crystal-clear spirit pearl, about the size of a thumb, its inner light flickering, faintly emitting an eerie fluctuation.
Before Huo Lin'er could react, he suddenly leaned down, his fingers holding the spirit pearl, and slipped it under her skirt.
"Godfather, you…" Huo Lin'er's exclamation was cut short as she felt a warm touch.
The spirit pearl, guided by Qin Tian's slender fingers, gently parted her tightly closed vulva and slowly inserted.
His fingertips glided across her snow-white flesh, penetrating slightly deeper until the spiritual pearl reached its full depth before releasing her.
Qin Tian, with great restraint, did not break her hymen.
Her delicate body trembled violently, a tingling sensation from the intrusion of the foreign object spreading through her vagina. Her juices involuntarily seeped out, wetting his fingertips.
Qin Tian withdrew his finger, a slight smile playing on his lips, and transmitted his voice, "Feel it well; it can help you."
Huo Lin'er's pretty face flushed crimson, her legs clamped tightly together. She glared at him, a mixture of shame and anger, but felt the spiritual pearl begin to vibrate slightly after entering her body, bringing waves of indescribable pleasure.
She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Godfather, you're so bad..."
She hadn't expected her godfather to be so sudden; he had always been quite respectful towards her before, but this seemed alright.
Before the words were even finished, the referee shouted, "Huo Lin'er, versus Ling Yun of the Heavenly Sword Sect, step forward!"
She had no choice but to suppress the strange sensation within her and step onto the arena.
The spiritual pearl throbbed gently inside her, each step sending electric currents through her body. Her tender flesh contracted uncontrollably, and her juices slowly flowed down her inner thighs.
Beads of sweat beaded on her forehead, her starry eyes filled with shyness and panic, yet she had no choice but to face Ling Yun.
Ling Yun drew his longsword, sneering, "You're quite powerful, but your moves are chaotic and your techniques are unrefined. You're no match for me. Take this!"
His sword strikes were like a rainbow, dozens of sword shadows slashing down like a storm, their killing intent chilling.
Huo Lin'er cried out, transforming into golden light to meet the attack. Purple-gold flames condensed in her palm, slamming into the sword energy. With a deafening bang, the arena trembled.
She moved with agility, attempting to overwhelm her opponent with speed, but the spiritual pearl within her seemed to possess a spirit, pulsating more and more intensely with each battle. Waves of pleasure surged through her, an unbearable tingling sensation deep within her vagina, making her legs almost weak.
She bit her lower lip, forcing herself to strike out with her palm. Golden scales transformed into a giant claw, clashing head-on with the sword shadow, forcing Ling Yun to retreat several steps.
Just then, Ling Yun thrust his sword back, the tip aimed directly at her chest.
Huo Lin'er hurriedly raised her hand to block, but the instant she gathered her spiritual power, the spiritual pearl within her vagina suddenly vibrated violently, like a thunderclap, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body like a burst dam.
Her delicate body trembled, her tender flesh contracted sharply, and she nearly gushed out her juices, almost experiencing an instant orgasm.
"Ah..." she couldn't help but moan softly, her legs buckling, almost causing her to kneel. The sword light grazed her shoulder, leaving a shallow bloodstain. "That was close!" Huo Lin'er's heart pounded, a mix of shame and fighting spirit coursing through her, cold sweat pouring down her forehead.
She glared fiercely at Qin Tian below the stage, his mocking smile fueling her anger, but she could only grit her teeth and retaliate.
Suppressing the surging pleasure within her, she flashed forward, closing in on Ling Yun, her slender hand forming a fist, wreathed in purple-gold flames, and slammed it into his chest.
The punch struck like thunder, catching Ling Yun off guard. He was sent flying, crashing into the edge of the stage, coughing up blood, and losing consciousness.
"Huo Lin'er wins!" the referee announced loudly, the entire arena erupting in astonishment at the petite girl's terrifying fighting power.
However, in that instant of victory, Huo Lin'er could no longer suppress the overwhelming pleasure within her.
The spiritual pearl vibrated to its peak, waves of tingling pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave. Her lower abdomen tightened suddenly, her vagina contracted violently, and her juices gushed out like a burst dam. She climaxed, her legs trembling violently, letting out a suppressed moan, her pretty face flushed crimson. Overwhelmed with shame, she disregarded the stares of the crowd, transforming into a golden light and soaring into the sky, fleeing at breakneck speed.
Just as she flew away from the arena, the honeyed fluid within her could no longer be controlled, falling like glistening raindrops, warm and faintly fragrant, landing on the faces of the spectators below.
Someone looked up in confusion: "Is it raining?" They wiped their faces, but found the "rain" sticky and warm, something felt off.
Qin Tian stood below the arena, hands behind his back, watching Huo Lin'er's retreating figure, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with even more mockery.
He muttered, "This little girl, she really couldn't hold on any longer."
Then, in a flash, he silently gave chase.
Huo Lin'er transformed into golden light, hastily fleeing the arena, the surging pleasure within her like a wild horse, no longer able to be suppressed.
She flew wildly, her mind blank, wanting only to find a secluded place to vent her emotions.
Finally, she landed in a secluded, dense forest outside the city, surrounded by ancient trees and a misty, spiritual atmosphere that shielded her from outside observation.
The moment she landed, her delicate body trembled violently, and the vibration frequency of the spiritual pearl within her vagina suddenly surged, as if countless thunderbolts were exploding within her.
She could no longer stand; her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, lying on her back. Her purple spiritual dress was disheveled, revealing her fair, jade-like body.
Her eyes rolled back, her starry gaze unfocused, and her cherry lips parted slightly, emitting suppressed moans: "Ah... um..." The sound was soft and sweet, filled with endless allure, echoing through the forest.
The spiritual pearl throbbed wildly within her vagina, and her tender flesh contracted uncontrollably, gushing out streams of crystalline nectar like a fountain, spraying onto the grass and splashing up tiny droplets.
Her legs involuntarily parted, her slender hands instinctively reaching for her breasts, grasping her large, snow-white breasts and kneading them forcefully.
Her fingertips pinched her pink nipples, twisting them hard. The intense pleasure made her body tremble violently, her moans growing louder: "Ah...too...too intense...I can't take it..."
Her mind was a blur, shame long since overwhelmed by pleasure. Her body felt like it was being scorched by fire, convulsing and arching before falling back down.
Finally, after a violent jolt, her vagina contracted sharply, and a gush of hot fluid shot out, spraying wet nectar onto the ground.
At the peak of her orgasm, she collapsed to the ground, as if drained of all her energy. Her legs spread limply, her chest heaving, her snow-white breasts trembling with her breath, her eyes unfocused, a trickle of saliva escaping from the corner of her mouth. Her whole body was so numb she couldn't even lift a finger.
Just then, a figure in white slowly emerged from the woods.
His gaze swept over Huo Lin'er's disheveled yet alluring appearance. A slight smile played on his lips as he bent down to pick up the damp spirit pearl from the ground. His fingertips, still damp with her nectar, emitted a faint, sweet fragrance.
He chuckled softly, his voice low and teasing: "Little girl, how does it feel?"
Hearing this, Huo Lin'er regained her senses slightly. She struggled to sit up halfway, her large breasts swaying, her pretty face flushed crimson with sweat.
Panting, she glared at him with her starry eyes, and said coquettishly, "Godfather...you're so bad! You've made me...made me like this..." Her voice, though reproachful, held a hint of shyness and coquettishness, soft and sweet enough to melt anyone's heart.
Qin Tian laughed heartily, stepped forward, bent down, and gently lifted her small body, supporting her round bottom with one hand.
Huo Lin'er gasped, her arms instinctively wrapping around his neck, her soft breasts pressed tightly against his chest, their amazing elasticity and warmth radiating through the thin fabric.
She buried her face in the crook of his shoulder, too shy to look up, yet greedy for the warmth of his embrace.
Qin Tian looked down at the flushed little girl in his arms, feeling the lingering trembling and dampness on her body. A playful glint flashed in his eyes as he whispered, "Naughty? This is just the beginning."
He flicked his finger, and the spirit pearl dangled before her eyes. Huo Lin'er cried out in embarrassment, her small fist weakly punching him, only eliciting more unrestrained laughter from him.
In the dense forest, Qin Tian cradled Huo Lin'er's soft bottom in his arms, his playful laughter still lingering.
Huo Lin'er was still immersed in the lingering shyness and pleasure of the moment, her face pressed against his chest, her ears burning red.
Just then, a scorching heat suddenly swept across the sky, flames shooting upwards, and dozens of figures tore through the air, their killing intent palpable.
"So this is where you are. Found you here."
All of the dozens were clad in crimson-gold armor, with fiery wings sprouting from their backs, their spiritual energy surging like flames, their aura menacing.
The leader was a middle-aged man, his face filled with ferocity, his eyes like an eagle's, and a phoenix totem faintly visible on his forehead, clearly indicating his high status.
He hovered in the air, looking down, and coldly shouted, "Boy, hand over that Qilin cub, or my Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom will surely extract your soul and soul, and cast you into the Endless Fire Domain to be burned, never to have a peaceful day again!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Tian slowly raised his head, a cold smile appearing on his handsome face.
He still held Huo Lin'er in one arm, his gaze sweeping over the group of Fire Phoenix Clan members. He said calmly, "I wasn't wrong. The Blood Lotus Sect is merely a smokescreen; there's someone else behind it all."
"But I didn't expect it to be you, the Phoenix lineage, the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom. This saves me a lot of trouble."
Before he finished speaking, he casually pressed down with his free right hand. An invisible pressure descended like the sky collapsing and the earth crumbling, vast as an abyss, carrying an overwhelming, domineering aura.
"Boom!" The dozens of Fire Phoenix Clan members in the sky didn't even have a chance to resist. Their fiery wings shattered instantly, and they plummeted to the ground like kites with broken strings.
They crashed heavily into the earth with a dull thud. Their faces were deathly pale, their bodies feeling as if they were carrying ten thousand mountains, their bones creaking, unable to move.
The invisible pressure was like divine punishment descending upon the world, making even breathing incredibly difficult.
Feng Yangtian stared in horror at the young man before him. He was already a Celestial Venerable, so why was he so easily defeated?!
He didn't know that Qin Tian's current cultivation level, thanks to the sacrifices of Jing Chen and Su Xue, the mother's breast milk, the resources of the Qin clan, and the various secret techniques obtained from the Divine Demon Tower, was now equivalent to a high-level Celestial Venerable.
Someone like Feng Yangtian could be annihilated with a single palm strike.
Feng Yangtian gritted his teeth and roared, "Do you know that my Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom is one of the overlords of the Eastern Region? I am Feng Yangtian, the ruler of the Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom! If you dare to touch us, you will have no place to hide in this Fire Immortal Realm!"
His voice was hoarse, attempting to intimidate his opponent with his power.
Qin Tian coldly snorted, a flash of killing intent crossing his eyes: "Nonsense."
He pressed down again, his oppressive aura intensifying like a thunderbolt from the heavens. Except for Feng Yangtian, the other members of the Fire Phoenix Clan didn't even have time to scream before their bodies exploded, turning into pools of bloody, mangled flesh, staining the ground a horrifying sight.
The middle-aged Qin Tian's pupils constricted sharply, filled with terror, but he was firmly locked in place by that oppressive aura, unable to move.
Qin Tian, carrying Huo Lin'er, slowly approached, reaching out with one hand to grab his head, his fingers digging in like iron claws.
He said coldly, "Let me see what you're really up to." With that, his divine sense surged into the other's mind like a torrent, forcibly searching his soul.
Feng Yangtian screamed in agony, his eyes rolling back, blood trickling from his mouth, his soul shattering inch by inch under Qin Tian's domineering search.
A moment later, Qin Tian released him, and Feng Yangtian collapsed to the ground like a rag doll, already dead.
Qin Tian casually tossed the corpse aside, his eyes narrowing slightly as he murmured, "Interesting. The Blood Lotus Sect that hunted you down was actually secretly controlled by this Phoenix Immortal Kingdom. A pleasant surprise indeed."
Huo Lin'er, held tightly in Qin Tian's arms, her petite body pressed against him, had witnessed firsthand his ruthless and decisive crushing of powerful enemies.
That domineering figure, capable of crushing the heavens and staining the earth with blood, was deeply etched into her heart.
Her starry eyes trembled slightly as she gazed up at him, her love surging like a tidal wave, growing ever stronger.
This man had not only saved her from danger but also swept away her enemies with invincible power. How could such a strong man not move her heart?
She bit her lip, her small hands unconsciously gripping his lapel, thinking to herself, "Godfather is so strong... I... I must follow him!" A mixture of shyness and admiration made her heart pound, and she temporarily forgot her earlier embarrassment.
Qin Tian glanced down at her, seeing the undisguised adoration in her eyes. A slight smile played on his lips as he teased, "Little girl, are you mesmerized?" He lightly patted her bottom, and Huo Lin'er let out a soft cry, her face flushing even more, but she didn't struggle. She simply buried her head in his chest, a sweet shyness mingling with her expression.
Qin Tian had originally planned to find the mastermind behind the Blood Lotus Sect and then head to the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom, but he hadn't expected that the mastermind was none other than the Phoenix Immortal Kingdom itself.
He had two things to do on this trip. The first was to leave reinforcements for his future self.
In an era where future Great Emperors were scarce, the Qin clan's hundred or so Great Emperors were simply no match for the darkness's intrusion.
Therefore, when the dream aligns with reality, he needs sufficient reinforcements; the Qin clan cannot afford to be isolated and helpless in the future.
The Luanfeng Immortal Kingdom is his first destination.
As for the second matter…
He needs to complete the first matter before proceeding.
"Let's go back. I've killed their king; I'm sure someone will come knocking soon."
Qin Tian carried Huo Lin'er back to the town and settled down temporarily.
That night.
The night was deep, moonlight spilling like water onto the wooden floor of the room. Qin Tian sat cross-legged on the bed, his aura as steady as a mountain, emanating a subtle pressure.
His handsome face and deep eyes were enough to make countless women fall for him.
Just as he closed his eyes to meditate, there was a gentle knock on the door.
"Come in?" Qin Tian's voice was deep; he knew who it was without even opening his eyes.
The door slowly opened, and a petite figure entered.
Qin Tian opened his eyes, his gaze sharpening slightly, his breath catching in his throat.
The newcomer was none other than his goddaughter, Huo Lin'er.
The busty loli of the Qilin clan, her petite 1.56-meter frame concealing disproportionately large breasts.
At this moment, she wore an extremely daring garment: a sheer top with a slit in the center, her large, white breasts completely exposed to the air, two rosy nipples shimmering in the moonlight, trembling like two ripe melons.
Her lower body was clad in a skirt so short it barely covered her buttocks, her hairless, full vulva faintly visible with each step, alluring and captivating.
"Godfather..." Huo Lin'er's voice trembled slightly, soft and seductive. She gently closed the door and slowly approached, her petite body radiating a strange allure.
She had secretly asked the shopkeeper to pack this dress while she was trying it on.
All for this moment.
Qin Tian's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze lingering on her body, suppressing the rising heat within him.
"Lin'er, what are you..." Qin Tian's voice was slightly hoarse, his gaze fixed on her swaying breasts, unable to look away.
Huo Lin'er's pretty face flushed. She bit her lower lip, mustered her courage, looked up at him, and whispered, "Godfather, is Lin'er pretty?"
Qin Tian took a deep breath and said frankly, "Pretty... especially your breasts, they're so beautiful it's hard to look away."
Hearing this, Huo Lin'er's heart trembled, her cheeks instantly turning crimson, her eyes filled with shyness and joy.
She took a deep breath, as if making a decision, and said softly, "Then... let me serve Godfather."
Before she finished speaking, she took small steps to Qin Tian, her petite body slowly kneeling down, pressing herself between his legs.
Qin Tian looked down and saw Huo Lin'er's large, watery eyes gazing up at him, filled with longing and desire.
She reached out her slender hands and gently unbuckled Qin Tian's belt. Her movements were somewhat clumsy, yet exuded a seductive allure that made one's blood boil.
As his pants were pulled down, a thick, hot penis sprang out, standing erect before Huo Lin'er.
Her eyes widened in astonishment. "Godfather's penis... it's so big..." Her voice trembled slightly, but her eyes were filled with ecstasy.
As a member of the Qilin clan, she possessed the genes of beasts. When facing her beloved, an instinctive arousal caused a surge of heat in her lower abdomen, and her hairless, tender vulva became moist, glistening with moisture.
Huolin'er extended her small tongue and tentatively licked the glans.
The warm touch made Qin Tian groan softly, his penis involuntarily twitching.
Seeing this, a hint of triumph flashed in her eyes, and she licked even more boldly.
Her small tongue first gently circled the tip of the glans, making it wet, then slid along the coronal sulcus, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her.
Her tongue was incredibly agile, sometimes lightly touching, sometimes pressing down firmly, making the glans shine.
"Godfather...is it comfortable?" Huolin'er looked up, her voice sweet and seductive, a trace of saliva still clinging to the corner of her mouth.
Qin Tian nodded, panting slightly, and reached out to grasp one of her large breasts. His fingers dug deep into the soft, white flesh, kneading it until it rippled. He said in a deep voice, "So comfortable... my goddaughter's breasts and little mouth are irresistible."
Hearing the praise, Huo Lin'er was delighted. Her little tongue continued downwards, licking along the shaft.
Starting from the base, she moved upwards inch by inch, her tongue tracing the bulging veins of the penis, licking it with smacking sounds.
When she reached the scrotum, she opened her small mouth and took one of the testicles into her mouth, gently sucking on it. Her tongue swirled around it, her warm, moist mouth enveloping the sensitive area, giving Qin Tian a strong stimulation.
After licking for a while, she finally opened her cherry-like mouth and took the large glans inside.
Because the penis was so large, her mouth was stretched full, even making it somewhat difficult.
But she didn't back down; instead, she tried to relax her throat, swallowing the penis deeper and deeper.
Her head began to move up and down, her small mouth enveloping the penis, making lewd "gurgling" sounds.
Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, forming silvery threads that fell onto her swaying breasts, a scene of extreme eroticism.
Qin Tian let out a low growl, reaching out with his other hand, grabbing one breast in each hand and kneading them vigorously, white flesh spilling out between his fingers. He panted, "Lin'er, your mouth is so good at sucking... Daddy's having so much fun."
Hearing this, Huo Lin'er swallowed even more vigorously, sometimes swallowing the penis deep into her throat, making soft whimpering sounds, sometimes spitting it out, only taking the glans in her mouth, quickly teasing the urethral opening with the tip of her tongue.
Her arousal was fully aroused; her eyes were glazed, and her lower body was already soaking wet, with honey-like fluid slowly trickling down her inner thighs.
After a while of oral sex, Huo Lin'er released the penis, panting as she raised her head, her cheeks flushed.
She cupped her heavy, large breasts in her hands, the flesh swaying, the two rosy areolas standing erect, incredibly alluring.
She said in a coquettish voice, "Godfather... Lin'er's breasts can also make Godfather feel good, do you want to try?"
Qin Tian's eyes darkened, and he nodded, "Okay, Godfather has long wanted to try your big breasts."
Hearing this, Huo Lin'er smiled shyly, placing the penis between her deep cleavage, then squeezing hard with both hands.
Her large, soft breasts tightly gripped the penis, the flesh enveloping the shaft, leaving only the glans exposed.
She began to sway her body up and down, her breasts rubbing against his penis, the soft yet tight sensation sending shivers down Qin Tian's spine.
Her breast-stimulating movements gradually quickened, sometimes gently brushing her nipples against his glans, sometimes spitting out saliva to make her cleavage even more slippery, facilitating the movement of his penis.
"Godfather...is this comfortable?" Huo Lin'er asked, looking up at him with pleading eyes as she performed the breast-stimulating act.
Qin Tian, panting heavily, patted her swaying breasts and whispered, "Comfortable...Lin'er's breasts are simply exquisite, they're making Godfather want to ejaculate."
Upon hearing this, Huo Lin'er served him even more diligently with her breasts. Her breasts swayed and rolled as his penis thrust in and out of her chest, a lewd scene that made one's blood boil…
Huo Lin'er's breast play became increasingly skillful. Her large, soft breasts tightly gripped Qin Tian's penis, sliding up and down, the friction between her flesh and the shaft creating a series of wet, slippery sounds.
Qin Tian panted, his eyes growing increasingly heated, staring at Huo Lin'er's charming face and swaying breasts. A surge of heat within him could no longer be suppressed.
He suddenly groaned, his penis throbbing violently, and hot semen gushed out, all of it shooting onto Huo Lin'er's face and chest.
"Ah…" Huo Lin'er was caught off guard, her small mouth slightly open, a thick stream of white semen shooting onto her lips and dripping down her chin.
She looked down and saw that her large, white breasts were covered in her godfather's semen, a sticky mess between her breasts, emanating a strong odor.
She looked up and said coquettishly, "Godfather... you ejaculated so much! Lin'er is all dirty."
Qin Tian looked at her lewd yet adorable appearance, his Adam's apple bobbing, and laughed, "Lin'er is so good at serving her godfather, he couldn't help but ejaculate a little more."
Huo Lin'er's pretty face flushed, and she licked the semen from her lips with her small tongue, a hint of shyness and satisfaction flashing in her eyes.
She got up, her petite body nimbly straddling Qin Tian's lap.
Her hairless, full, tender vulva pressed directly against his still-erect penis, the wet slit gently rubbing against the shaft, creating a sticky, wet sound.
She bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with longing, her voice trembling as she said, "Godfather... let me be your woman."
Qin Tian looked down and saw Huo Lin'er's vulva pressed tightly against his penis, already overflowing with juices that flowed down her slit, wetting his thighs.
His heart warmed, and his penis hardened again. Seeing this, Huo Lin'er lifted her buttocks, her small hands trembling as she pried open her vulva, aiming her wet opening at the glans.
She tried several times, the glans sliding around the entrance, unable to find the way in. Frustrated, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead as she pleaded, "Godfather... I can't get in, please help Lin'er."
Qin Tian chuckled, grasping her round buttocks with both hands, his fingers digging deep into her flesh to hold her in place.
He lowered his head, aimed, and thrust his hips forward, his large glans forcing its way into the tight opening, half of it disappearing inside. Huo Lin'er's brows furrowed instantly, her small mouth slightly open, letting out a cry of pain: "Ah...it hurts so much..."
Her vagina was so tender and tight, and Qin Tian's penis was so large and thick, that the first penetration caused her a tearing pain.
Qin Tian, however, was aroused by the incredibly tight embrace, his scalp tingling with pleasure. He breathed heavily and whispered, "Lin'er, relax, Godfather will be gentler."
Huo Lin'er gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes, but she firmly shook her head.
She hugged Qin Tian's neck, offering her fragrant lips to kiss his, then forced a smile through the pain: "I love Godfather the most...Lin'er isn't afraid of pain."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took a deep breath, and with a sudden thrust, her petite body slumped downwards.
"Ah!!" A sharp scream echoed through the room as Qin Tian's penis pierced her pure hymen, thrusting deep inside, reaching her cervix.
Huo Lin'er trembled with pain, her face pale, tears streaming down her cheeks. Strands of bright red virgin blood flowed down her penis, staining their joined bodies a gruesome sight.
Qin Tian's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his tongue lingering in her mouth, trying to ease her pain.
He gently stroked her back, whispering, "Lin'er, your godfather's woman is truly brave."
Huo Lin'er endured the excruciating pain, clinging tightly to him, her delicate body writhing slightly.
She was a member of the Qilin clan, naturally possessing a strong physique and recovery ability far exceeding that of ordinary people.
After a moment, the tearing pain gradually subsided, replaced by a tingling pleasure surging from her lower body.
She tentatively moved her hips, the penis rubbing against the sensitive inner walls of her vagina, bringing her a strange pleasure.
"Godfather...it feels so good..." Huo Lin'er breathed, her voice gradually becoming seductive. She began to lift her hips, then slowly sat down, the penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, making soft, wet sounds.
Her movements grew faster and faster, her large breasts bouncing rhythmically, creating a voluptuous wave of flesh.
Qin Tian let out a low growl, supporting her hips with both hands, thrusting upwards in sync with her movements.
With each deep thrust, the head of his penis slammed against her cervix, sending waves of intense stimulation through Huo Lin'er.
She could no longer hold back, letting out a series of excited moans: "Ah... Godfather... so deep... Lin'er is going to be fucked to death by Godfather..."
Her vagina was so tight it felt like it would snap his penis in two, the slippery fluid constantly flowing, making their point of contact a mess.
Huo Lin'er moved faster and faster, her petite body undulating against Qin Tian's, sweat sliding down her fair skin, mingling with the semen on her chest, exuding a voluptuous aura.
Her eyes were glazed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips; she was clearly completely immersed in this forbidden pleasure.
Qin Tian, ignited by her passion, gasped, "Lin'er, your little hole is so good at sucking… Godfather can't hold back anymore."
He suddenly increased his pace, his penis thrusting wildly in and out of her tight passage, each stroke sending Huo Lin'er's delicate body trembling wildly, her moans echoing throughout the room…
Huo Lin'er's petite body rose and fell on Qin Tian's thighs, straddling him face to face, her wet little hole tightly gripping his thick penis.
She braced her hands on Qin Tian's shoulders, biting her lower lip, her eyes filled with intoxication and lust. Her movements became increasingly skilled, her hips rising and falling, each time she sat down, causing his penis to penetrate deeply into her cervix, bringing waves of tingling pleasure.
Her large, white breasts swayed violently with her rhythm, like two heavy snowballs, tracing alluring arcs in the air, the rosy tips glistening in the moonlight.
"Godfather…ah…so good…" Huo Lin'er gasped repeatedly, her voice growing increasingly high-pitched.
She looked down and saw her breasts bouncing wildly, the waves of milk even slapping against Qin Tian's chest with soft "slap, slap" sounds.
Qin Tian's eyes burned with desire. His hands moved from her hips to her chest, forcefully grasping her large breasts. His fingers dug deep into the soft flesh, squeezing hard, flattening her breasts into two round mounds of flesh, making the areolas even more prominent, and overflowing flesh bulged between his fingers, utterly erotic.
"Lin'er's breasts are truly exquisite, so big and soft, Godfather can't get enough of kneading them," Qin Tian roared, his hands kneading wantonly, sometimes stretching her breasts, sometimes squeezing them into various shapes. Huo Lin'er's body trembled, her vagina involuntarily contracting, gripping his penis even more tightly.
"Godfather...don't...don't squeeze so hard...ah..." Huo Lin'er cried out in pain, but her body became even more excited, her hips swaying more violently, his penis thrusting in and out of her passage faster, creating a sticky, wet sound.
Her vagina remained tight as ever, yet due to the constitution of the Qilin clan, it was incredibly resilient. Her overflowing juices had already soaked Qin Tian's thighs.
She rode him for a long time, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, her panting gradually becoming rapid, clearly indicating that she was running out of energy.
Qin Tian noticed her exhaustion, a smile playing on his lips. He whispered, "Lin'er, let your godfather help you." He suddenly lifted her petite body, his hands gripping her buttocks.
Huo Lin'er gasped, her legs instinctively clamping around his waist. His penis slipped out due to the change in position, bringing with it a glistening droplet of fluid. Her face flushed, and she was about to speak when Qin Tian turned her around, carrying her to the bedside and gently placing her on the soft mattress.
"Godfather's going to do you from behind," Qin Tian said hoarsely, his eyes filled with desire. He patted Huo Lin'er's bottom, gesturing for her to kneel.
Huo Lin'er obediently knelt down, her buttocks raised high, her hairless, plump vulva exposed to Qin Tian's eyes. The opening was slightly parted, glistening with a slippery liquid, incredibly alluring.
Her large breasts hung on the bed, flattened by their own weight, the flesh spilling out like two soft, white cakes, the nipples gently brushing against the sheets, trembling slightly with her breath.
Qin Tian knelt behind her, his hands supporting her slender waist. His penis aimed at her wet opening, and with a thrust, the glans forced its way through the tight slit, plunging deep inside.
"Ah!!"
Huo Lin'er screamed, her body trembling violently. Her vagina was stretched to its limit, a strong feeling of fullness washing over her.
Qin Tian was no longer gentle. He gripped her buttocks and began to thrust in and out with wide, forceful strokes, each one penetrating deeply, the glans striking her cervix with a resounding "slap, slap, slap" of flesh against flesh.
Huo Lin'er's breasts swayed violently back and forth with his rhythm, like two uncontrollable jade rabbits, the flesh slapping against the bed, creating ripples.
She gritted her teeth, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and let out intermittent moans: "Godfather...it's too deep...Lin'er can't take it...ah..." Her vagina was being penetrated so much that juices splattered everywhere, flowing down her inner thighs and soaking the sheets.