The Noble Fairy
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 32
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 32 - How do immortals make love? Are male and female immortals the same as mortals when they make love? Most immortals in novels attach great importance to their chastity, even men. Only a small number of lechers and certain demon cultivators who like to take yin to replenish yang and take yang to replenish yin are exceptions. In this work, adult content generally follows the story, that is, erotic content and plot are inseparable. I want to make the characters and worldview as real and three-dimensi
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fiction High Fantasy Mystery
When Yangchun opened her eyes again, she saw several corpses, broken tiles and bricks, and the demonic energy surrounding her.
She did not return to the illusion, nor did she become a demon, but she shared the vision with the demon.
So Yangchun screamed, and of course only she could hear the sound.
Not only her, but the others who died in the illusion did not return to the illusion.
Their immortal consciousness was captured by the demon, and they gained its vision and hearing. Of course, they had no control at all.
Zheng Huai’en knew the illusion quite well, and knew that as long as all of them died in the illusion, or someone broke the illusion, they would all escape from the illusion, so he was not anxious,
until he saw Feixing’s figure flash and escape with Qingchen.
Brother Feixing, you are not going to hide in here with that crazy woman, right? Then when can we get out?
Can this evil beast stop shaking his head all the time! It makes me want to vomit, ugh--
...
When Qingchen was born, Qingfeng Jun was very disappointed.
Because he wanted a son, he thought it would be difficult for a daughter to inherit his mantle and take on the responsibility of being the head of the Donghuang Immortal Sect.
Qingchen felt her father’s disappointment when she was very young.
So she has always been very strong-willed. She is not gentle, considerate, dignified and virtuous. She is like a stubborn and unyielding teenager who practices hard every day.
She wants to be recognized by Qingfeng Jun.
She wants to be better than men.
After seeing the peerless heroism of a certain senior from the Qinglian Immortal Sect and learning about his past experiences, she has become more determined in her belief.
So she always dresses up like a man in front of outsiders, and even often sneaks out of the sect to compete with others.
She is indeed extremely talented and has surpassed everyone of her generation. The best proof is that she has long occupied the first place in the Fengchu Linzi evaluation.
Gradually, her identity as a woman has become a point that is easily overlooked among her many labels. Even Zheng Huaien, who is as strong as he is, will not spare her a bit.
Of course, her appearance is outstanding, but under the deliberate dressing, she shows more of her heroic side.
So, when the mortal named Sun Qing in the illusion dared to trick her into taking aphrodisiacs and showed lust for her, Qingchen felt not only anger and murderous intent, but also shock.
At this moment, only a few hours had passed in the outside world, and Qingfeng Jun was quietly guarding Qingchen’s side, not knowing that his daughter was experiencing a trial in the illusion that had a profound impact on her.
...
“If you dare--!”
Before Qingchen finished speaking, her lips were covered.
A tongue easily pried open her teeth, stretched into her mouth, wrapped around her tongue, and began to suck wantonly.
Feixing’s face appeared in front of her, and the two eagle eyes under his knife eyebrows were now blood red.
Completely different from her deliberate appearance, this is the face of a real man, not masculine nor feminine, but handsome beyond belief. If the immortal cultivators give people the feeling of being exiled immortals, his face should belong to a real immortal.
Realizing that Feixing had lost his mind, Qingchen was in a state of confusion when he thought about what would happen next, and even forgot for a moment that he was in a fantasy.
“Woo woo--”
Her hands pushed Feixing’s shoulders feebly, but the next moment, Feixing’s hands fell on her upper body, and with a little force, he tore open her clothes.
There was no bellyband inside, but there was a valuable emerald silk ribbon, tightly wrapped around Qingchen’s chest.
Feixing stretched out his hand and pulled the bandage off, and two tall peaks popped out, no less in size than Yushuang.
Compared with Yushuang, her areola was lighter in color, like the color of early cherry blossoms, mostly pink.
If he had not lost his mind, but just lost his mind, he might have praised her calmly, “The real person is indeed extraordinary, and his talent here is not inferior to others.”
“Wuwu--”
Qingchen was angry and ashamed because her huge breasts that she had been hiding and didn’t want others to find were exposed so easily. She struggled hard but couldn’t exert any strength.
Feixing would never stop. He stretched out his hand to pinch the fertile breast meat and rubbed it skillfully in circles. His other hand also took the next step and reached into Qingchen’s underwear.
After a burst of pain in her chest, Qingchen felt that her lower body was also being attacked. She naturally resisted more vigorously, but she could only slightly clamp her legs.
Feixing’s fingers slid over the pubic mound and easily sank into the gap between her legs, sliding in the most hidden place.
Because Qingchen had never had any relevant experience, although the aphrodisiac in her body was taking effect at this moment, her lower body was still almost dry.
There were waves of slight pain and itchiness, slight numbness and tingling, and in addition, there was an inexplicable feeling that seemed to be there and not there. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Qingchen’s will was gradually worn away.
After a while, the two of them parted their lips and teeth. Qingchen opened his mouth, seemed to be a little absent-minded, and kept muttering “no”.
Feixing moved to her lower body, put his hands into the soft and tender thighs, and slightly exerted force to spread her legs apart--
What am I doing?
A little reason emerged in his mind.
His movements paused for a moment, and his eyes fell on the front.
A pink cut was cut on the tender flesh like a white steamed bun. At one end, the clitoris was faintly visible, and at the other end, the hole was tightly closed, and clear liquid gradually flowed out.
He stretched out his hands and gently broke the two sides of the steamed bun, and the pink meat filling was exposed.
Whose private parts are this...?
Feixing thought in a daze, but he naturally took off his pants, revealing his erect penis, aimed the dragon mouth at the thin layer of flesh membrane, and thrust it in with a move of his waist.
“Ah--”
The pain in her lower body brought Qingchen back to consciousness. She looked down and saw a thick penis sinking deep into her legs. Her eyes suddenly froze, her face turned pale, and then her lips trembled and repeated in a low voice:
“I want to ... kill you ... I want to ... kill you...”
The tight hole meat tightly clamped the dragon head, trembling and twitching.
Who is talking?
Feixing’s mind was in chaos, and he exerted force on his waist again.
“I want to ... kill ... uh--”
The penis completely sank into the vagina and tightly combined.
Tears fell from the corners of Qingchen’s eyes, not because of physical pain, but because of the trauma of the soul.
Feixing’s eyes fell on the bottom.
A little bit of light red, like a plum blossom, appeared at the connection between the two.
Qingchen’s face was full of resentment, his speech speed became faster and faster, his emotions became more and more excited, and he shouted almost madly and weakly:
“I will kill you! Kill you! Kill you!”
Blood ... someone is injured...
Feixing’s movements paused for a moment, and he began to swing his waist back and forth.
“Kill you! Kill ... kill...”
Bursts of numbness appeared in his lower body, gradually covering the pain, and then a different feeling similar to the previous one appeared vaguely from it.
“I will kill you ... I will ... I will...”
That feeling soon became a clear pleasure, which hit Qingchen’s mind wave after wave, and her consciousness began to falter under the effect of the aphrodisiac.
What was I doing?