Hu Hong felt immense elation and a villainous ecstasy at achieving his desires. The Holy Saintess of the Tianxing Immortal Palace, a woman peerless in her beauty, so high and aloof that she drove every man on the Longyue Continent to madness, was now sitting naked in his embrace. She allowed him to caress her most sensitive, magnificent breasts, to knead her plump, ample buttocks, and he had even defiled the most sensitive parts of her: her labia, her clitoris, and even her delicate, pink rosebud his fingers.
These several days of intimate dual cultivation had already made them Dao companions for all intents and purposes. Though they had not yet truly crossed the final threshold of penetration, who else in this world could have such heavenly fortune as to exchange spiritual consciousness and carnal desires with such a bewitching fairy?
He knew, he knew that haste makes waste. To truly make love with this seductive fairy, to thrust wildly inside her noble and sexy body, to make her moan in pleasure beneath him, was only a matter of time. He felt every tremor of the perfect body in his arms, inhaling the increasingly sweet, intoxicating scent of a mature woman's body. Unable to control himself, he lowered his head, his warm lips gently kissing Ning Xuefei's full, silky-smooth, fragrant shoulder. His tongue lapped at the moist skin, savoring the delicate, feverish texture.
"Mmm..." Ning Xuefei's delicate body trembled. Her red lips parted slightly as she instinctively wanted to rebuke him, but the warm touch sent a ripple through her heart. The words died on her lips, swallowed back, and transformed into a soft, almost inaudible, coquettish moan.
Hu Hong's lips and tongue traced the elegant curve of her pink neck, from her fragrant shoulder to her snow-white, tender nape, and finally to her sensitive earlobe. He extended his tongue, licking and lapping at the warm, moist earlobe with delicate precision. The tip of his tongue cleverly probed the shell of her ear, bringing waves of indescribable, tingling numbness to her. He then gently nibbled with his teeth, causing Ning Xuefei's body to tremble uncontrollably. Her ample breasts swayed violently underwater, creating surging waves of flesh, while sweet, breathy moans escaped her lips. He brought his lips to her cheek. "Mmm..." Ning Xuefei's body shuddered, but she did not push him away as he had imagined. Hu Hong turned her body slightly, exposing her exquisitely beautiful face, now flushed with desire, to his eyes. Her usual cold, aloof demeanor was long gone. Her phoenix eyes were hazy and lost, her moist gaze rippling like spring water. Her cheeks were flushed with an alluring crimson, her delicate, red lips trembling slightly, exuding a soul-stealing, bewitching charm. Her ample breasts rose and fell dramatically with her rapid breathing, her pink nipples standing erect on her sweaty skin.
Looking at the alluring sight before him, so ripe and ready to be plucked, Hu Hong's throat bobbed. Without a shred of hesitation, he fiercely kissed those moist, luscious red lips.
Hu Hong's tongue domineeringly pried open her pearly white teeth and drove straight in, wildly swirling and sucking. Ning Xuefei's delicate tongue instinctively tried to retreat, but was caught by him, and the two tangled fiercely. For a moment their lips and tongues entangled and rolled in the wet, hot mouth, their fluids mixing. The lewd, sucking sound echoed in the quiet hot spring. The sweet, musky saliva in her mouth was greedily swallowed by the two of them.
As the two kissed fiercely, Hu Hong's large hand, which had been cupping her massive breasts, slid down. His fingertips traced her flat, toned abdomen before delving into the soaked, sticky warmth between her thighs. His fingers passed through her slick, pubic curls and easily found her swollen mound.
"Ah!" Ning Xuefei's body arched back violently. Her delicate body, locked in the heated kiss, stiffened immediately, and a low moan escaped her throat. Hu Hong's fingers dexterously parted her plump, wet, and glistening labia, revealing the even more tender and sensitive inner flesh within. The pink, fleshy walls were so wet they seemed ready to drip with water. His fingertips found her swollen, erect clit and began to tease and pinch it mercilessly.
"No... mmm... ah... there... don't..." Ning Xuefei's body trembled as if struck by lightning. Her waist twisted, and her plump, beautiful, round buttocks swung and thrust, sending ripples through the water. Hu Hong's thumb traced circles on that small, exquisite, yet extremely sensitive clitoris with just the right amount of pressure. Sometimes he brushed his fingers gently like a feather, sending unbearable shivers through her, other times scraping it with the edge of his fingernail, bringing intense pleasure and ecstasy. His other finger plunged into that wet, tight entrance, repeatedly stroking and twisting against the sensitive inner folds inside, each time bringing out large amounts of thick honey juice with obscene wet sound.
The hard meat rod between his legs, with its bulging veins, rubbed increasingly violently against her drenched entrance. The scorching glans repeatedly ground and pushed against the thick, juicy labia, squeezing the delicate petals slightly out of shape each time and bringing out more love fluid, turning the place where their bodies joined into a muddy mess. Several times, he almost lost control and wanted to thrust his entire length into the depths of her hungry, desperate honey cave, but Ning Xuefei's thighs clenched instinctively, keeping him rubbing against the plump labia. His swollen crown ground against her throbbing clit, bringing out clear honey juices. This repeated torment of being on the edge only heightened his maddening pleasure.
The dual, overwhelming stimulation made Ning Xuefei almost crazy with joy. Her kisses became wilder, and her delicate tongue actively entangled with Hu Hong's, greedily sucking every bit of his breath. Saliva overflowed from their lips and tongues as they kissed passionately. Her body rose and fell violently on the water's surface, her massive breasts surging like waves, their pale flesh glistening with a crystal-like luster in the steam. Her delicate toes curled from the extreme pleasure.
The moonlight spilled like water, and the candlelight flickered, casting a golden shimmer over the surging water waves in the pool. The originally clear spring water had now become somewhat turbid, mixed with the sweat secreted from both of them, the love fluid flowing from Ning Xuefei's body, and the saliva sliding from the corners of their mouths. The air was thick with a rich, lewd scent of water vapor, body fragrance, musk, and arousal making one blush.
At the center of the rippling water, two naked bodies were tightly entwined. Ning Xuefei's snow-white, voluptuous body was flushed with a magnificent pink. She wrapped herself around Hu Hong like a vine, her back pressed tightly against his chest, her plump reat raised high, twisting and swinging crazily with the movements of Hu Hong's fingers between her legs. Her head was tilted back, revealing the elegant curve of her neck, her red lips slightly parted, engaging in a fierce tongue kiss with the man behind her.
Hu Hong's muscular frame appeared distinct under the moonlight and the moisture of the pool water. His robust body sat cross-legged behind Ning Xuefei, holding her tall, curvaceous body tightly in his arms. While his lips and tongue plundered the fragrant fluids of this stunning beauty, his large hands roamed freely over her sensitive body. The meat rod under his crotch was hard as iron, rubbing violently against her thick labia. The glans squeezed apart the delicate petals, bringing out sticky honey juice.
Ning Xuefei could feel that the fire of lust in her body was thoroughly ignited. Waves of indescribable pleasure rushed from the depths of her lower abdomen toward every inch of her body like a broken dam.
"Ah... ah... ah! I'm... I'm going... no... I want to..." Ning Xuefei's body twitched violently, her beautiful eyes wide open, her pupils scattered, her red lips slightly parting in a silent cry.
Hu Hong sensed that she was about to climax. He held her fragrant lips tight, the kiss becoming even more intense, and the movements of his hand suddenly sped up! His fingers rubbed her swollen clit mercilessly, while his other finger rapidly thrust and stirred inside her dripping core!
"Mmm—!"
Accompanied by a soul-shaking cry, Ning Xuefei's delicate body stiffened. Her inner walls clenched violently, her womb contracted and waves of hot yin essence sprayed out wildly from her depths! The crystal-clear fluid violently sprayed onto Hu Hong's palm and lower abdomen, intertwining with their sweat and saliva, painting an obscene masterpiece.
Hu Hong also let out a low, muffled grunt. His glans entered slightly into Ning Xuefei's slippery labia, stuck at the tight cave entrance. The wet, fleshy walls wrapped around the tip, bringing immense pleasure. With a low roar, he lost control. The accumulated scorching yang essence surged out wildly like a volcanic eruption. The thick white semen sprayed violently. The first wave splashed fiercely across Ning Xuefei's private parts, covering her plump, raised pubic mound and soaking that dense pubic hair. The sticky white fluid dripped down her thick labia, passing over her swollen clit, and onto the roots of her snow-white thighs, mixing with the spring water. A small amount of semen even seeped into her tight vagina. The wet fleshy walls sucked the white fluid mixed with her yin essence, and formed glistening strands.
At this moment, the harmonized "Xuanhua" and "Qinghua" forces within Ning Xuefei's body, also reached a perfect cyclic peak with their climax. The majestic energy, like a surging river, washed over every inch of her meridians, filling her with euphoric strength even as the extreme pleasure overwhelmed her.
The hot spring pool returned to calm. The two separated their lips, panting heavily. A silvery strand of saliva still connected between their lips. Ning Xuefei's stunningly beautiful face slowly pulled out of Hu Hong's arms. The lingering aftertaste of that soul-stirring pleasure still made her whole body soft and trembling slightly. She took a deep breath, forcibly mustered a trace of clarity, and suppressed the turbulent, lustful thoughts in her heart.
"Today... let's stop here." "The power in your body has been harmonized with this mine. Cultivate like this every day and your injuries will heal, while your cultivation will also improve."
"Everything... is at the Empress's command." Hu Hong responded respectfully, but his eyes lingered on her jade body, which looked even more delicate and dripping with beauty after the orgasm.
His mind had already begun to fantasize about the scene of fiercely inserting his own thick meat rod into her tight, dripping cunt, and having her long beautiful legs tightly wrapping around his waist in a sluttish manner. But he knew he could not rush this matter. This "Number One Beauty of Longyue" was a rose with thorns. The more one wanted to pluck her, the more careful one had to be.
Ning Xuefei stepped gracefully out of the spring, standing naked under the moonlight. The internal energy of the [Xuanhua Divine Art] surged out from her body, turning into a thin, visible ice-blue halo that instantly evaporated the residual water droplets and the lewd traces left by Hu Hong on her body. Under the powerful aura, her snow-white skin glowed with a delicate pink flush. Her massive, towering breasts, flat abdomen, beautiful, meaty buttocks, and the pitch-black, dense pubic hair were soaked wet by her own love fluid and Hu Hong's saliva, tightly sticking to her plump mound. The thick, tender labia was slightly red and swollen, and her private parts were overflowing with the scorching white paste sprayed by Hu Hong.
Ning Xuefei, ignoring the mess, took a white silk nightgown from the clothes rack next to her, elegantly putting it on. The silky fabric slid down her graceful curves, clinging tightly to every inch of her skin.
"Go and rest yourself." Ning Xuefei left these words behind and turned without looking back. She endured the strange sensation between her legs, twisting her supple waist and swaying her beautiful buttocks to move towards the stairs. Her plump rear subconsciously clamped tight to hide the wet stickiness of her private area. With every step, more of his seed trickled down, leaving sticky wet marks.
She entered the master bedroom and sat by the bed. Looking at Mo Xingyun, who was still lying motionless on the bed, the coldness in her eyes instantly melted, turning into endless tenderness and distress.
She extended a slender hand and slowly transferred that wisp of pure true essence, which had just been fused with the power of [Qinghua] into Mo Xingyun's body again.
This time, the torrent of energy was more majestic and purer than any previous time. Under the influence of this energy, the injuries on Mo Xingyun's body had almost completely healed, without even leaving a single scar. His physical body was being reshaped to be even stronger than before.
A glimmer of hope ignited in her heart. Perhaps... Perhaps this time would be enough! But when she guided this powerful energy, trying to awaken his slumbering soul, that invisible barrier appeared again. His consciousness was still locked away.
Frustrated, Ning Xuefei increased the output of energy, trying to use this powerful force to forcibly break through the invisible barrier shrouding Mo Xingyun's soul.
However, just as her energy was about to touch the core of that barrier, an extremely sinister yet faintly familiar cold aura flashed from deep within Mo Xingyun's body. Although this aura was weak, it precisely guided her energy to the side, preventing her from truly touching the core.
"This is..." Ning Xuefei's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed. "This aura..." She seemed to have felt it somewhere. Cold, mysterious, carrying a trace of imperceptible demonic nature.
Could it be... could it be that some kind of restriction has been placed within Xing'er's body?
She withdrew her hand, staring at Mo Xingyun's peaceful, sleeping face. She gently stroked his pale cheek, her fingertips trembling as they touched his cold skin. Tears welled in her phoenix eyes as she murmured in a low voice, "Xing'er, I'm sorry... it's Mother who is useless..."
She leaned down, her warm, soft lips gently kissing Mo Xingyun's forehead, leaving a pink, fragrant kiss mark. When she raised her head again, her expression had become firm, as if she had made some kind of determination.
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