Chapter 19
After his Immortal Sense was drawn in by the pistil of the Drunken Immortal Passion Flower, Fei Xing's consciousness fell into darkness.
The crimson space seemed boundless. After his Immortal Sense recovered, the first thing he perceived was a crystal, right before him.
He had no idea where this place was.
The crystal before him was oval shaped, emitting an irregular, seven-colored light.
The light was rather gentle, at least not causing any discomfort to his Immortal Sense.
When he focused his Immortal Sense on the crystal, countless strands of Immortal Qi suddenly appeared in the space. They were as soft as floating bridges and as fine as gossamer threads, all slowly flowing towards the crystal.
As the Immortal Qi entered, the crystal began to rotate slowly. Its body became more translucent, and the light it emitted grew even more dazzling.
Then, a flower-shaped seal slowly emerged from the center of the crystal.
Could this be the true body of that demon flower?!
And now it's devouring my Immortal Qi?
Fei Xing was startled and tried to sever the connection between it and his Immortal Qi.
In the next moment, the Immortal Qi vanished abruptly. The crystal stopped rotating, and its light returned to its previous state.
It can be controlled by my will? Fei Xing was a bit surprised.
After a moment of thought, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
As everyone knew, demonic artifacts needed to be nourished by demonic energy, which was either converted from Immortal Qi absorbed by demonic cultivators or converted first and then absorbed.
But now, after absorbing Immortal Qi, this crystal showed no sign of demonic energy at all.
What did that mean?
Was a demonic artifact without demonic energy still a demonic artifact? It was hard to say.
Then what was a demonic artifact with only Immortal Qi?
Fei Xing realized something. He looked around the space and thought—Get out.
The surrounding space shifted, and his Immortal Sense returned to the black-and-white Sea of Consciousness. The Drunken Passion Flower floated quietly before him.
So that's how it is...
He once again made contact with the flower's pistil with his Immortal Sense, and upon being drawn in, he arrived at the crimson space.
He understood.
With a single thought, countless strands of Immortal Qi reappeared, slowly flowing into the crystal.
Amidst the seven-colored light, Fei Xing began to focus on refining the Drunken Immortal Passion Flower.
...
Meanwhile, Yu Shuang was in a state of inner turmoil outside.
The mist from the Drunken Passion Flower was like a thousand soft fingers, constantly teasing her taut heartstrings.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes tightly shut, fragrant sweat beads forming on her forehead and temples.
Her feet were planted on the floor, her firm thighs pressed tightly together in an inward angle, while her jade-like hands on her lap alternately clenched and relaxed.
The bed beneath her buttocks was already soaked. Vaginal fluid continuously flowed from the slit between her legs. At first, she had meticulously burned it dry with her sword-fire time and again, but now she could no longer be bothered to waste the effort.
Yu Shuang had never imagined she would suffer so much.
If the desire had been a bit stronger and simply overwhelmed her rationality, that would have been one thing. But now—
Her body seemed to have become even more sensitive than before, but the lust stirred by the red mist was not like usual.
If the first time was like a raging fire scorching her will, and the last time was violent and chaotic.
This time, however, it was like a slow simmer, lingering and unbearable.
No…
Yu Shuang's throat moved. She gasped and opened her eyes.
She couldn't go on like this.
If this continued, her consciousness... would... would break...
She opened her eyes and looked at Fei Xing. In her usually cool and clear eyes, a raging fire of desire burned.
Fei Xing's expression was calm, showing no abnormalities.
Why… Why are you not done yet?!
Just by seeing his face, Yu Shuang felt as if her body had received some signal. Her lower body trembled slightly, and another rush of fluid spilled from her depths, dripping down along the edge of the bed onto the floor.
She couldn't look at his face. Yu Shuang quickly lowered her head, her gaze landing on his crotch.
"Ah~"
The memory of his proud, erect manhood appeared before her eyes. Her body trembled again, and she let out a suppressed gasp.
She knew that that flesh-dragon could satisfy her desire right now.
But she also firmly told herself that she absolutely could not do that!
Just the thought of someone with an icy temperament like her, actively taking Fei Xing's shaft into her body like a wanton woman and writhing on top of him made Yu Shuang tremble in spirit and soul.
However, in this torment where every second felt like an eternity, her unyielding will was quietly wavering.
Fei Xing remained unconscious.
Fragrant sweat poured down her cheeks like rain.
The determination in her eyes was gradually changing.
If that place was not an option…
Her gaze shifted to Fei Xing's hands.
Those long, powerful fingers had carried her to the heights of pleasure more than once, letting her taste the joys of union.
The moment she recalled that feeling, her mouth went dry, her lower body clenched rhythmically, and the desire in her eyes grew. Unconsciously, she stood up and reached out towards him.
Amidst her heavy breathing, the distance between them shrank...
Ah!
Just as her fingers touched Fei Xing's clothes, she suddenly came to her senses. She cried out in alarm, retreated a few steps, and collapsed onto the bed. Her ample breasts heaving with her frequent, ragged breaths.
What was I about to do just now!?
She covered her face, chanting silently in her heart.
Don't touch Fei Xing... don't touch Fei Xing...
In a daze, she caught sight of the white flower by the head of the bed.
Yu Shuang seemed to sober up a little. She curled up on the bed, hugging herself, her hips rocking subtly.
But after sobering up, the raging desire felt even more unbearable.
She didn't know how much time had passed when—
She suddenly sat up and waved her hand, casting a soundproofing barrier.
Yu Shuang opened her eyes. Her fingers went to the sash at her waist, tugging it loose. Her robes parted, and her two jade rabbits broke free, standing tall and trembling.
Then, gritting her silver teeth, her right hand slid over her waist and down between her legs.
Her soaked undergarments clung to her lower body, outlining a faintly visible slit.
Her right hand formed an orchid-like shape, and her middle finger slid lightly across that slit. A wave of pleasure forced her tightly closed lips apart.
"Ah…"
She quickly covered her mouth, staring nervously at Fei Xing.
He must not wake up now…
No one could have imagined that in this quiet room, a handsome young man was refining a demonic artifact, while a cold and peerless fairy was before him with her legs spread, her fingers rubbing her damp slit through her undergarments.
"Ah… Mm…"
Yu Shuang stared at Fei Xing. Waves of pleasure caused her to let out beautiful moans from her lips.
Her movements grew faster and faster. In no time…
"Oh!"
With a high-pitched moan, thick, sticky fluid spilled from the slit, soaking through her undergarments and spilling onto the floor.
Was it over?
Obviously not.
Panting softly, Yu Shuang paused for only a moment before reaching down to pull her undergarments aside.
Two delicate, cherry lips slowly parted and closed, as if breathing, revealing the tender flesh within.
She extended a finger and flicked the protruding clitoris. The nub, breaking free from its thin hood, perked up abruptly.
A jolt of pleasure made her whole body tingle, but she didn't stop. She brought two fingers together to pinch the clitoris, rubbing it rapidly.
"Ooh… Ooh… Oh…"
Louder, more shameless sounds spilled from her mouth, bordering on outright cries…
Don't wake up... don't wake up!
She stared fixedly at Fei Xing before her, while her other hand began to tease her own nipple.
"Mmm… Mmmu…"
Her breast molded under her touch, sometimes round then flattened. Her nipple was pinched by her fingertips, then twisted and pulled relentlessly.
"Ahnn… Ahnn…"
Under the dual stimulation of pleasure from above and below, streams of fluid gushed out from her core, continuously spraying onto the floor.
Just then.
Fei Xing's eyelids twitched slightly.
This change did not escape Yu Shuang's eyes of course,.
He's waking up?!
Her fingers sped up again, her lower body trembling uncontrollably.
Just a little later, wake up a little later! He can't see me like this!
She clenched her lips shut, trapping the moans in her throat.
Fei Xing's eyelids twitched more and more frequently.
No, he's waking up, I have to stop... have to stop... I'm... coming-coming…!
Yu Shuang felt a surge of intense pleasure from her lower body, like a rising tide, climbing higher and higher.
At that very moment, Fei Xing opened his eyes.
His gaze was bright and clear, but he froze upon seeing the scene before him.
Yu Shuang also froze. She stared blankly back at Fei Xing, her entire body locking up for an instant.
He saw me…
An indescribable mix of emotions surged through her heart, but a wave of overwhelming desire instantly eclipsed everything else!
She pressed her fingers against the dripping slit and rubbed them frantically.
Squelch… Squelch…
The intense, tingling pleasure made her cherry lips part wide, and she moaned uncontrollably.
"Oh… Oh…"
Her beautiful, sweet cries accompanied the lewd sounds from her fingers, echoing continuously in the room.
"Mmm…"
Coming!
Yu Shuang's right hand ground against her swollen bud, her left hand tightly pinched the tip of her breast. Her head fell back, her two jade legs trembled uncontrollably, even her toes curled to their limit.
"Wuuu… Ah…"
With a high-pitched cry, her whole body went rigid. Her hips arched off the bed before slamming back down, her tight passage convulsing as thick, translucent-white fluid gushed out, splattering across Fei Xing's lap.
"Haaah… Haaah…"
She lay sprawled on the bed, her legs wide apart, panting heavily.
This went on for more than a dozen breaths.
As the passion gradually faded, her rationality was returned.
Yu Shuang turned over and buried her face in her hands.
The air was filled with the scent of her arousal.
Fei Xing stood up. After he awoke, the red mist gradually dissipated.
Fei Xing looked at Yu Shuang's naked, delicate body, then down at his own erect manhood. Though he felt desire, it had not reached an uncontrollable level.
Because his consciousness had been immersed in the process of refining the Passion Flower, the changes in his body had not affected his rationality.
Only Master Yu Shuang, who was guarding him, had suffered terribly.
"Master?"
He called out softly.
Yu Shuang did not answer. Instead, she abruptly raised a hand and gave a light wave.
A gentle breeze enveloped him and sent him out the door.
Then, the door slammed shut.
This…
Fei Xing stood at the door for a moment, scratched his head, and turned to look outside the building.
The snow had long since stopped.
The sunset was like fire, branded across the sky.
It was already so late.
Yes, Yu Shuang had endured several hours of intense lust, only for Fei Xing to wake up at the worst possible moment.
He glanced at the tightly closed door one more time, then helplessly returned to his own room.
...
Night.
In Yu Shuang's room—
She lay on the bed, her eyes blankly staring at the ceiling.
The first time she had been intimate with Fei Xing, she told herself she had no power to resist, so it didn't count.
The last time she had been intimate with him, she told herself it was to help Fei Xing regain his sanity, so she hadn't resisted.
But this time, even though she was still under the influence of the Drunken Love Flower, she could no longer deceive herself, no matter what.
How could she face him in the future, pretending nothing had happened, as she had before?
At the very last moment, just before Fei Xing opened his eyes, she had the chance to stop.
But instead, she had masturbated right in front of him, and even after he woke up... after he looked at her with those eyes… she had continued until her shameless climax...
Recalling that scene now, her cheeks instantly flushed crimson. Her heart filled with shame and regret, and she berated herself endlessly.
It seemed tonight would be a sleepless one for Master Yu Shuang.
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