"Don’t move, I’ll handle it."
Yang Cheng smirked mischievously as he leaned in, pressing his weapon against Yang Xiao’s soft, delicate lips.
The burning and rigid dragon made Yang Xiao’s pretty face flush red; she slowly parted her small mouth, first taking in the dragon’s head.
"Hoo...hoo... This feels incredible!"
Encased in a warm sensation, Yang Cheng sighed in satisfaction, his face full of pleasure.
Only the dragon’s head had been gratified, which certainly wouldn’t suffice, so he gradually worked his hips, feeding the entire dragon deeper into her mouth.
"Mmm...mmph..."
Soon enough, Yang Xiao’s little mouth was stretched full, her cheeks puffed out, and enticing moans spilled from her lips.
Knowing the young girl was now just as consud by the fire of desire, Yang Cheng’s hand slid to her chest, carefully avoiding the area with the silver needles, teasing the tender buds of her breasts.
After absorbing a considerable amount of Primordial Yin Qi, the True Qi in his body had recovered sowhat. He infused his fingers with energy, using the Yingyang Ghost Hand to massage her breasts, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her.
Jolts of electrifying sensation surged from her chest to reach every inch of her body as Yang Xiao writhed restlessly, her legs squeezing together while honey-like fluids trickled from between her thighs.
She knew only after pleasing Yang Cheng could she expect any gratification, so she worked diligently, letting her small mouth passionately engulf the dragon, her nimble tongue flicking across the sensitive tip as it teased and provoked.
"Little girl, where did you learn to do this? You’re unexpectedly skilled."
Yang Cheng was astounded, losing further grip on self-control as he intensified his thrusting pace.
Not long ago, Yang Xiao had been an inexperienced girl, secretly watching little films at ho, yet sohow she seed now like a seasoned expert. How had she gained such expertise?
Her technique was even more advanced than Yang Rou’s, undoubtedly honed over ti in private practice.
Glancing down, Yang Cheng found Yang Xiao’s face bright red, her mouth dedicated to swallowing while her delicate hands caressed him below. Despite her pure, innocent features, the debauchery of her actions created a striking, irresistible contrast that stirred him even further.
After more than ten minutes of fervent thrusts, Yang Cheng finally reached his peak, releasing all his essence deep into Yang Xiao’s waiting mouth.
"Mmm...uhhh..."
She let out muffled whimpers of discomfort, her throat bobbing in effort as she arduously swallowed every bit of his release. She swiftly pulled the dragon out of her mouth, stretching out her petite tongue to pant heavily.
"There was so much! I almost choked!"
Yang Xiao’s tongue still glistened with remnants of his essence; her cherry lips glowed red, while a misty sheen reflected in her beautiful eyes.
Yang Cheng looked down at the sight of her—disheveled, utterly ravaged, and unbearably alluring—and felt an overwhelming urge to go another round.
Yet, he knew Yang Xiao’s body was still fragile, and to have served him so thoroughly already had been more than enough. Pushing her further wouldn’t benefit her lasting health.
Yang Cheng collapsed onto the bed, an ache throbbing in his abdon once more.
He clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to make any sound so Yang Xiao wouldn’t worry, though beads of sweat poured from his body, soaking into the bedsheets.
"What’s wrong? Why are you sweating so much? Are you still in pain?"
Yang Xiao turned her head toward him, her eyes filled with concern.
"It’s nothing. I’ll be fine after resting for a while. Let catch my breath, and I’ll make sure you’re taken care of next."
Yang Cheng hadn’t forgotten his earlier promise to Yang Xiao. The girl’s body was strikingly sensitive, her desires palpable; helping her find release again would leave them both satisfied—and give him another chance to absorb so of her Primordial Yin Qi.
anwhile, the Divine Essence Elixir within his body continued to furiously devour spiritual energy and essence in an alarmingly rapid fashion. Thankfully, his Pure Yang Dragon Physique allowed him to endure such extensive absorption. Any ordinary cultivator would have been reduced to a lifeless husk by now.
"You’re already in so much pain; let’s not worry about right now. Once I recover, we’ll have all the ti in the world!"
Yang Xiao tried to lighten the mood, although the clear pain in her eyes betrayed her deeper feelings.
Yang Cheng’s face had turned visibly pale, his brow furrowed. Despite the room’s mild temperature, sweat cascaded down his nude form as though he were standing in a torrential downpour.
If it weren’t unbearably painful, how could he possibly have reacted this way?
"I’m really okay. I’m a grown man; if I can’t endure this little bit of suffering, how can I protect you in the future?"
Yang Cheng forced a smile to his lips, opening his eyes to look at the teary-eyed young girl before him.
"To treat your illness, I searched far and wide for dicinal herbs. Now it’s just this final step. No matter how agonizing it becos, I will persist until the end."
As his words fell, Yang Cheng reached out to hook Yang Xiao’s nape, pulling her into a kiss.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, the sound of wet, suggestive movents echoed as they kissed with relentless passion.
The mont his lips pressed against Yang Xiao’s softened ones, Yang Cheng could feel the intensity of the pain sowhat subsiding. It seed that engaging in this act not only absorbed Primordial Yin Qi but also served to divert his focus.
With this thought, there was no ti to rest. He quickly sat upright, positioning himself in front of Yang Xiao.
His hand gently grazed that delicate spot, causing Yang Xiao’s body to tremble lightly, a suppressed moan escaping her lips.
"Big brother’s going to start now. Don’t move around too much," he murmured tenderly, activating his cultivation technique as a faint thread of True Qi danced at the tip of his fingers. He began teasing and stimulating that sensitive place.
"Hnn... hnn~~"
A shivering electrifying sensation flooded through her, making Yang Xiao unable to resist the soft gasps flowing past her lips. Her hips lifted involuntarily, and her flushed cheeks blood with a delicate redness.
Seeing her respond with such satisfaction, Yang Cheng quickened the speed of his movents.
"Ah... nn~~ It feels so good."
Moaning irresistibly, Yang Xiao’s face turned a deeper red, and even her fair, tender body started to take on a faint pink hue.
Yang Cheng’s lips curled upward into a mischievous smile, his fingers edging toward her valley’s entrance, gently probing just inside.
Though this little girl was daringly cheerful, her youth and untouched body still bore traces of innocence and shyness.
As his finger ventured within Yang Xiao, Yang Cheng delicately stimulated her insides with the faint stream of True Qi.
"Ah... hnn... hnnnn~~"
Initially, Yang Xiao rely felt a hint of foreign intrusion. But soon, an intense wave of pleasure overtook her, leading her to bite her bottom lip in an effort not to cry out loudly. Her breathing grew rapid, her attempts to keep still betraying her.
Yang Cheng could hear the kitten-like sounds spilling from her as his own fiery arousal stirred to life, the dragon below threatening to tower robustly once again.
"Xiao Xiao, don’t bite your lip. If you need to cry out, then let it out."
Yang Xiao imdiately shook her head, embarrassed, even as tears welled in her beautiful eyes. She whispered softly, "No... there are people standing outside... It’s too embarrassing."
"It’s alright, they already know I’m treating you. If you need to shout, just do it. Should you bite through your lip, I’ll feel distressed."
His fingers glistened with sticky nectar as they moved, wet squelching sounds accompanying the motion, echoing delightfully. Seeing that she still refused to make a sound, Yang Cheng’s mind sparked with mischief, and he intensified the surge of True Qi entering her body.
"Ahnn~ nn~~"
Yang Xiao’s face glowed with a vivid blush, her embarrassnt keeping her head low.
In truth, she’d timidly pleasured herself by hand before, the feelings pleasant but far inferior to the overwhelming ecstasy Yang Cheng now brought her.
This pleasure surged in strength, making it impossible for her to hold back a loud cry.
"Ah... so good... Faster, please!"
"Brother Cheng... I’ve never felt anything so amazing. Is this what... it feels like to have soone do it?"
Yang Xiao never anticipated such transcendental delight, even with simple fingers sending her into a euphoric daze, her scalp prickling with tingling sensations.
Her restrained moans reverberated through the room, feeding Yang Cheng’s inflad desires, boiling a savage temptation to ravish and dominate her entirely.
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