The tiny, almost transparent lace fabric was stretched tightly over her full, luscious nether region, barely covering the core of that hidden valley. The thin white straps dug deep into her round, perky, peach-like buttocks, carving an obscenely erotic line between her thighs, where the alluring black garden beneath could be faintly seen. Her flawless, voluptuous long legs in flesh-colored lace stockings were glistening with a captivating luster at that moment. The stockings extended from her beautiful feet to the very top of her thighs, every inch of the fabric pulled taut without a single wrinkle, perfectly encasing her shapely legs. The tops of the stockings were adorned with intricate lace bands that gripped her plump thighs firmly. On her feet were a pair of ten-centimeter silver-white high heels, her delicate, pale toes, painted with crimson polish, peeking out. The slender heels made her stockinged legs stand perfectly straight, accentuating her voluptuous figure and making her appear even taller and more slender.
Ning Xuefei gracefully climbed onto the large bed, extending a long, stocking-clad leg to straddle him. Her enormous breasts, tightly bound by the white lace bra, jiggled as she knelt on either side of Hu Hong's body, her full, luscious buttocks raised high.
She adopted a superior demeanor, looking down coldly at Hu Hong beneath her and said, "I will say this one more time."
"Although this technique requires... our bodies to join in union, it is merely a part of the cultivation process. It is to break the barriers for the fusion of our spiritual energies and to borrow the inner power within your body to heal my internal injuries and harmonize my cultivation. You need only obey my commands. Put away your filthy thoughts. If you harbor even a single improper intention, I will take your life immediately."
"Y-yes... I understand, everything will be according to the Holy Empress's command..." Hu Hong replied submissively. Hearing the words " body union," he knew that tonight he would finally get to taste the number one beauty of Longyue, and his heart surged with an ecstasy beyond words. The hungry rod between his legs rose up in excitement, almost pressing against Ning Xuefei's flat, toned lower abdomen.
Ning Xuefei let out a soft sigh and extended her slender, jade-like hand to grab Hu Hong's ferocious, thick manhood.
"Ungh!" Hu Hong grunted in pleasure.
Her hand was so slender and delicate. Feeling the astonishing size and burning temperature of his manhood, a blush covered her face, and she thought to herself, "This is truly debasing myself... but for Xing'er, I must endure. This is just cultivation, yes, just cultivation..."
She began to stroke and knead it with moderate pressure. Her fingertips skillfully circled the enormous, glistening purplish-red glans, feeling the sticky pre-cum continuously leaking from his slit.
"This is the first step of guiding the Yang energy. We must first connect our Yang energies. Remember, guard your mind and channel your energy with all your might!"
As she recited the cultivation mantra, the movements of her hand became even more tantalizing. Her soft hand gently wrapped around his manhood, feeling its thickness and pulse as she rubbed it with just the right pressure. Her fingertips traced obscene circles on the glans's ridge, sometimes gently stroking the crown, sometimes forcefully squeezing the shaft. Her slender fingers slid across the slit, smearing the thick, sticky fluid all over it with wet sounds. The lewd fragrance was intoxicating. With every stroke, it felt as if she were about to draw Hu Hong's very soul out through his meat stick.
"Y-yes... Holy Empress..." Hu Hong panted, watching the peerless beauty above him work his manhood. The pleasure was immense, and he began to wildly circulate his "Night Heart" technique, pushing the "Qinghua" power within him to its absolute limit. At the same time, Ning Xuefei also began to circulate her "Xuanhua Divine Art." Streams of cold yin energy began to intertwine with his hot yang energy.
A moment later, Ning Xuefei released his manhood. She slowly straightened her supple, boneless waist. Her plump buttocks sank slightly as she aligned her own thong covered crotch with Hu Hong's erect, angry meat stick, gently pressing against it. The glans pushed against her mound through the tiny lace fabric. The hard shaft parted her slick petals through the fabric, scraping against her swollen pearl. Through the thin layer of lace, Hu Hong could clearly feel his burning hot glans pressing tightly against a full, soft, moist, and mysterious zone.
Ning Xuefei's delicate body trembled slightly. She bit her cherry lip and began to gently twist her full, luscious buttocks and slender waist. Her raised mound, separated only by her panties, guided the meat stick between her labia. The slick fabric clung to her red, swollen labia, repeatedly grinding and circling against the enormous glans. With every twist, her long black hair cascaded like a waterfall over her snow-white shoulders, a few playful strands falling over her heaving bosom, adding a touch of languid charm. Her breasts jiggled, and the air filled with lewd fragrance. As the cultivation technique circulated and their bodies rubbed, Ning Xuefei's nether region secreted a continuous flow of honeyed nectar. Her juices soaked the small piece of lace, making it incredibly slick. Hu Hong felt as if his glans were enveloped by a small, warm, wet mouth. Every friction brought waves of indescribable, tingling pleasure, making his face flush red, his scalp tingle, and he felt as if he were about to explode.
"Guard your mind!" Ning Xuefei's phoenix eyes were half-closed, her cheeks flushed, but she still shouted coldly. The honey pot between her legs was completely soaked, her juices overflowing. The lace thong sticking wetly to her mound, emitting a strong, lewd fragrance. She forcefully suppressed the rising desire within her and accelerated the twisting of her plump buttocks. His glans rubbed fiercely against her clitoris and labia. The circulation of their true energies accelerated, with ice-blue and cyan auras intertwining, and their power climbed, bringing a dual sensation of tingling pleasure. Ning Xuefei still needed to confirm if this man was truly worthy of being her vessel, to become the most crucial "medicine cauldron" in her revenge plan. If he didn't even have this much self-control and ejaculated his yang essence so easily, then he was useless trash, unworthy of a truly dual cultivating with her.
At this thought, while continuing to use her own slick nether lips to grind Hu Hong's glans through her panties, she extended her slender hand to once again grip the scorching hot thick manhood, now soaked with her fluids and his sweat. Her jade hand tightly wrapped around the thick shaft, her thumb and index finger forming a ring. Starting from the base of the meat stick, she began to stroke upwards slowly. With every inch, it felt as if she were squeezing all the blood and desire from the shaft towards the tip. When she reached the crown's ridge, she would deliberately pause, using the edge of her fingernail to lightly scrape the most sensitive groove, causing Hu Hong to tremble violently and let out a low growl from his throat.
At the same time, her hips no longer simply swayed side to side but began to move up and down, using her luscious mounds to grind again and again against the base of Hu Hong's purple meat stick. Every impact sent a tingling sensation through Hu Hong's lower abdomen, making him feel that his essence gate was on the verge of collapsing under this incredible pressure.
"Holy... Holy Empress..." Hu Hong's teeth were chattering. He felt the "Qinghua Power" within him circulating wildly under her guidance, his cultivation level climbing steadily, but the physical pleasure was like the most intense torture, pushing him to the brink of collapse. "I... I'm... I can't hold on anymore..."
Hearing his plea for mercy, Ning Xuefei's lips curled into a cold smile. She leaned down, bringing her jiggling breasts almost to Hu Hong's face, and whispered in his ear with fragrant breath: "If you cannot even overcome this inner demon, you are unworthy of being my cauldron. Let me see just how much capacity you truly have."
With that, she used both her hands to repeatedly stroke, rub, and pinch the thick meat stick. Her plump buttocks accelerated their grinding, slapping and squeezing.
This was a torture but also a trial.
Hu Hong felt as if he were in purgatory, half in heaven because of his soaring cultivation, half in hell of his burning desire. He bit his lip so hard he nearly drew blood, sinking all his consciousness into his dantian and desperately circulating his technique. He knew that if he ejaculated now, all his previous efforts would be wasted, and he would lose his chance with this peerless beauty forever.
Time seemed to stretch infinitely in this extreme torment. Finally, Ning Xuefei's movements slowly came to a stop.
She could clearly feel that although the man beneath her was at his limit, his muscles tense and his body drenched in sweat, the "Qinghua" power within him remained robust and pure, showing no signs of leaking despite onslaught of lust.
She also seemed to sense that the man beneath her had reached the absolute limit of his endurance. She glanced at his handsome face with her charming eyes and sighed inwardly. So be it. Since he truly has this capacity, I shall grant you an immense blessing.
She extended her jade hand to her crotch. Her delicate, pale fingers hooked the soaked fabric of her lace thong and pulled it aside, letting the strap dig deep into the round, full globes of her buttocks. Her perfect, soul-stirring, beautiful jade cave was revealed. Meticulously groomed black hair covered her full, raised mound. Her thick, tender labia, like two jade shells about to bloom, were now slightly parted from arousal. The tight, fleshy seam between them was moist and glistening, continuously seeping out crystal-clear nectar. At the top, her pearl-sized clit stood erect, emitting an alluring pink hue. Her entire nether region was like a peerless rose, glistening with morning dew and emitting a sweet, and musky fragrance.
Xing'er... Ning Xuefei hesitated for a moment, her son's handsome face, so similar to her ex-husband's, flashing in her mind. Her feelings were a complex mix she couldn't untangle. But she quickly steeled her resolve. Gently biting her cherry lip and suppressing her shame, she guided Hu Hong's incredibly slick manhood to the entrance of her own tender, wet jade cave. She raised her plump, round, peach-like buttocks and slowly sat down, inch by inch. The enormous, searing hot glans, under Ning Xuefei's guidance, pushed apart the two thick, slick petals with domineering force and slowly sank into her tight, wet, warm, and soft passage.
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