Haoran looked down at the shivering, folded form of Xun'er.
She was a masterpiece of athletic grace and raw desire, her petite body still locked in that flexible, open position, her pussy glistening and swollen from his tongue.
The air inside the invisibility array was thick with the scent of sex, musk, and the ozone of the pulsing runes.
He could feel his own cock throbbing, the head leaking a steady stream of pre-cum that trailed down the shaft, demanding release.
"You've been a very diligent student, Xun'er," Haoran whispered, his voice now a low, dangerous growl. "But the theory is over. Now we move to the practical application."
He didn't give her a moment to recover.
He reached down and grabbed her ankles, pulling her legs from behind her head with a sudden, firm motion as he flipped her over onto her stomach, pressing her face into the soft grass and moss.
