Shen Qianying trembled from the intense pleasure, her body still shaking from the organism she had. Ye Xian rolled to the side to let her catch her breath and held her close.
Her mind was fuzzy—she had never felt anything like this before in her life, never even knew such pleasure existed until now. Just a moment ago, it felt as if she had been in heaven, and now she yearned to feel that bliss again. Without thinking, she whispered.
" Can we do it again."
Ye Xian froze. "What did you say?".
Surprise and delight surged through him at her request. Just hearing her ask made his dragon twitch back to life, ready for next round.
The moment she realized what she'd asked, her face burned with embarrassment. She buried herself against his chest, too shy to repeat it. She wanted to dig a hole and hide there forever - the embarrassment felt unbearable.
How could I say something so embarrassing to Ye Xian...?
But Ye Xian wasn't letting her escape. One hand slid down her waist, his fingers teasing her wet entrance, while the other grope her full, soft breast. His fingers sank into the plush flesh, relishing the softness and texture as he kneaded and squeezed, molding them into whatever shape came to mind. His tongue traced along her neck and ears. She gasped, her body trembling from the pleasure, overly sensitive to his touch as she moaned under his teasing.
"Say it again," he murmured, "or I won't stop."
Ye Xian noticed that there was no Blissful Ki, so he willed it into action. The Reverse Yin-Yang Formation began to move as the obsidian and moonlight fish flicked their tails and swam along the edges of the formation, absorbing his Ki and releasing Blissful Ki from his body.
His touch was relentless, making her body tremble with pleasure. Every sensation was now intensified by the blissful ki, heightening her sensitivity—so much so that wherever he touched became an erogenous zone. She gasped with pleasure.
" Y-ye Xian ....Ahhh~ahh~..."
My body is getting hotter and sensitive again. Why does this feels so good?
His fingers squeezed her pink, hardened nipple and the sensitive nub of her wet cave. His dragon peeked out between her clenching thighs, teasing her wet entrance. He thrust between her legs, brushing against her soaked folds, making her body twitch. With stimulation coming from multiple directions, her body trembled uncontrollably, pushing her closer to the edge—until she finally broke.
"...Ahhh~....P-Please," she begged, her big blue eyes watery, cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure as she spoke with difficulty. "D-do it again."
Looking at her innocent expression—those big blue eyes, delicate brows, and beautiful face—Ye Xian felt a tug in his heart. He found it irresistibly cute, seeing his kind and caring stepmother begging with such innocence.
"You look so cute, Qianying. It just makes me want to tease you even more."
He turned to Sheng Qianying, and as she was about to say something, he couldn't control himself—leaning in and capturing her soft lips. Sheng Qianying's eyes widened in surprise, but she parted her lips and responded to his advance.
Their tongues rolled against each other, wet and slimy, and Ye Xian took the opportunity to take hold of hers, sucking gently as he tasted her. It felt like he was savoring a piece of soft, tender flesh made of honey. He left her tounge only to suck on lips before finally leaning back, both of them gasping after kissing for several minutes straight.
"...Ahhhh!~"
Ye Xian sat between her legs as Sheng Qianying lay on her back, her legs spread open by him. With one smooth thrust, he buried his dragon deep into her wet cave, knocking against her womb. Her back arched as she let out a loud moan.
He started thrusting his hips as he leaned forward, cupping her soft, full breasts, kneading and squeezing them. He pinned her hands above her head as he sucked on her breast, his tongue swirling around her nipple, making her moans grow louder and louder.
If not for Ye Xian's room being on the secluded side, the entire Ye Clan would have gathered to see who was causing such a brazen ruckus—and to witness the man who was with such a beautiful woman.
Ye Qianying felt her whole body grow sensitive, as if it were on fire wherever Ye Xian touched, squeezed, and sucked. The scorching heat intensified as waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again. Her eyes blurred, and her mind grew numb from the overwhelming pleasure. At that moment, she realized why people had sex—not just to make babies, but to enjoy this ecstasy.
But could such pleasure have been given by someone like Ye Feng? He couldn't—but Ye Xian had given it to her. And in this moment, she even forgot there was another man meant for her besides Ye Xian.
"You're so sexy," Ye Xian growled as he thrust into her, his hips pistoning with smooth, relentless speed. The force of his movements made Sheng Qianying's breasts sway rhythmically. He was getting the hang of it—no, he was mastering it. By the second time, he already felt like a sex genius, his technique improving with every thrust of his hips.
"…Ahhh~… Pl…please don't say something so embarrassing… ah!~ Nnh~"
Her moans spilled out helplessly as she felt Ye Xian's 'big dragon' stretching her wider, plunging deeper.
The dragon was mischievous. It teased her, knocking at the forbidden door of her cave before retreating, only to return with even harder, more insistent thrusts. Her body instinctively clenched, trying to trap the dragon inside, but each time it surged forward, it left her trembling, her cave quivering with overwhelming pleasure.
"You're so cute, Qianying… Your body is so soft and plump… and inside, you're so hot, sticky and tight… It's amazing… If I lose concentration for even a second, I'd burst right there."
Ye Xian braced himself with hands as he continued pistoning into her, his movements relentless. He kissed her deeply, their lips meeting in a wet, sloppy clash before he murmured against her mouth, his voice thick with need. Her walls clenched around him so tightly he felt like he might explode at any moment.
"Ahhh~ Nha~Mhhnh~ Ahhhh!~"
Sheng Qianying's legs locked around Ye Xian's waist, her arms circling his neck as they lost themselves in the kiss. Their tongues tangled messily, sliding against each other in a heated dance. But soon, Ye Xian's dragon could take no more—with a final, deep thrust, he buried himself fully, his tip pressing into her forbidden chamber as he erupted inside her.
Hot seed flooded her depths, and Sheng Qianying's body jerked and twitched, overwhelmed by the scalding release. Her own climax hit just as hard, her juices drenching his still-throbbing length as they clung to each other, shuddering through the aftershocks.
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The moonlight outside had long faded, replaced by the soft glow of morning. Shen Qianying stirred in her sleep, her body nestled comfortably against something warm and firm. She slowly opened her eyes, and realized she was still in Ye Xian's arms.
Her smooth back pressed against his chest, one of his arms wrapped around her waist protectively. She blinked sleepily, still hazy from the night before—until she felt something hot and hard poking against her thighs.
Her eyes widened. She glanced down and saw… it. Ye Xian's proud dragon stood tall, pressed against her. A surge of heat rushed to her cheeks as memories from the night flooded her mind—his hands, his lips, the way he'd made her feel like she was melting from the inside out.
Her face burned.
How could I have… with him…?
Her heart pounded and body stiffened slightly in embarrassment, and she tried to quietly slip away, but Ye Xian's arm tightened around her.
"You're so beautiful…" he murmured, his breath hot against her nape as he smelled her, taking in her natural scent.
His hand reached up, gently kneading one of her breasts, fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
"Such intoxicating scent… such soft and supple breast…" he whispered again, his voice low and husky.
His other hand moved down, resting flat against her stomach.
"Flat, smooth stomach… amazing," he said with awe, as if appreciating a work of art.
Sheng Qianying shivered, her cheeks warming as she felt every word and every touch travel through her body like a wave. She bit her lip, unsure whether to pull away or melt into his arms.
Ye Xian pressed closer, his bare chest against her back, and she could feel the heat of his dragon rising again between her thighs.
"Y-you're shameless…" she whispered, her voice soft rather than angry. She had never been intimate with another man with such a degree before, and Ye Xian's praise made her cheeks burn with embarrassment. Yet beneath the shyness, a new emotion stirred within her—one she had never experienced until now. For the first time, she truly felt the pleasure of a woman—being touched, cherished, and praised in such an intimate and tender way.