WARNING: 18+ ONLY!!!
Yuan Jixue hugged Yu Ruâe and walked in the dim pine forest.
Yu Ruâe was trembling slightly in his arms. His white silky hair was wet and fell on his bare back.
His hole still gaped, revealing a thumb-sized red orifice, fat and smooth. And the cold liquid even flowed down the two snow-white thighs to Yuan Jixueâs wrist.
Yuan Jixue gently touched it with his fingertips and the sensitive hole opened immediately. The bright red tender flesh swelled and contracted, and the sound of wet and lustful liquid was squeezed out.
Apparently that tea also had an aphrodisiac effect, which could bring people to the crest of desire at all times.
Yu Ruâe trembled more and more violently, and a bright red flush appeared on his skin, appearing like peony petals soaked by rain. His lips were bright vermilion, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were closed. He looked like a white jade beauty, but those two twitching red nipples displayed a soul-stirring fragrance, fully revealing the torment he had endured.
Yuan Jixue pondered for a moment, and suddenly heard Yu Ruâeâs extremely weak âuhâ, the ending sound was also wet and sticky, as if it could ooze juice.
âToo much?â Yuan Jixue said softly.
As a ghost prostitute, trapped between the hot arms of a young man yet not being nourished by yang essence, the empty feeling was simply unbearable. It was enough to make the delicate flesh of the prostitute wish to melt into the otherâs arms, moving skin on skin and grinding together like making paste.
Yu Ruâe gasped for a while and gently squeezed his little finger. Between the silky white hair, a little earlobe was exposed, showing a slight rouge color.
Yuan Jixue stopped for a moment, immersed in his rare intimacy. The gloom lingering between his brows dissipated for a moment, like the moon breaking through the clouds. His long eyebrows relaxed slightly and the corners of his lips lifted.
Suddenly, a very slight rustling sound hit his ears. Yuan Jixue immediately came to his senses and turned his head to look.
On top of the pine needles, a few pine cones rolled down at some point. Their whole body was pitch black, covered with a layer of hard scales like charcoal, and surrounded by a group of pale blue will-oâ-the-wisps.
This pine forest bordered the human world, where Yin and Yang met. There was no difference between day and night, only the endless dusk. The pine cones in the forest were conceived by the qi of yin and yang. If the living ate them, they would temporarily shed their skin and turn into living souls, which could pass through the ghost realm without hindrance. If a yin entity held it in their mouth, it could draw away the yin energy and begin conceiving a flesh and blood body.
This pine cone was something people couldnât normally come across. Yu Ruâe was now in the body of a ghost prostitute, and he could come out of the ghost market openly. Yuan Jixue made a decisive move, put him on the thick pine needles, caught a pine cone, and blew it. He extinguished the will-oâ-the-wisp on it, revealing the scorched pine cone.
The sense of emptiness in Yu Ruâeâs belly had reached the extreme. This pine cone was fatally attractive to ghosts. It was still warm and oozed a golden burnt fragrance. The warm yang energy almost flooded his nostrils. He looked a little confused for a while, then raised his head and looked at Yuan Jixue.
âEat it,â Yuan Jixue said, âItâs meant for you.â
Yu Ruâe was powerless, so he could only hang his neck down, sticking out a bit of soft red stamen-like tongue, licking the dark hard scales on the wet pine cone bit by bit. The frosty white edge was licked until it became smooth and glimmering, as if it was covered with a layer of icing.
Abundant saliva seeped in from the gaps in the ridges, covering it with crystal-clear foam. Yu Ruâe held Yuan Jixueâs palm, and tilted his head slightly, covering probing the hard scales with his red tongue. The pine nuts inside were also soaked until they were shiny and glossy, looking extremely creamy.
Yu Ruâe licked for a while, the tip of his tongue was burning, his thin red lips were wet with saliva that dripped all the way down his chin, and was all over Yuan Jixueâs palm. But no matter what he couldnât pick out the pine nuts.
Yuan Jixue stared at him without blinking. He could clearly see the frowning expression, his snow-white cheeks were slightly puffed up, obviously eating very hard.
âSuck out the yang energy inside,â Yuan Jixue said, âNo need to eat pine nuts.â
Yu Ruâe tentatively took a gulp, and the pine cone immediately trembled between his lips and tongue. The scales tightened suddenly and spit out a beam of fierce and unparalleled yang energy. Caught off guard, Yu Ruâe coughed a few times, and a hot stream gushed down his throat.
Yu Ruâeâs body trembled and his eyes immediately became slack. Yin and Yang energy collided, he was as dizzy as a drunk. His vision was filled with spots of colors and the dense pine forest turned upside down, spinning like a wheel, suddenly approaching and then far away, distorted like a ghost image.
He shook his head. He was really dizzy, he put his chin on Yuan Jixueâs palm, and his snow-white eyelashes closed slightly, revealing dewy silver eyes.
Yuan Jixue couldnât help touching the top of his hair, retracted his hand, grabbed a snow jade-like thigh, and pushed it up violently.
The penis hung down, and the dark red glans was hidden under soft foreskin, covered with a layer of clear mucus, dripping onto a tiny little bean.
The big and small red lips opened from between the legs. The bright red and swollen vulva couldnât cover the fat and tender little lips inside, like a blooming flower bud that spat out a delicate and beautiful inner stamen.
Yuan Jixue was about to bow his head down when he suddenly hissed and covered the back of his neck with the back of his hand, showing a look of pain.
This expression was fleeting, he half-knelt, sucked the head of Yu Ruâeâs penis and swallowed, his lips tightly wrapped around the soft groove. Yu Ruâe immediately arched his waist, and let out a melting nasal sound.
Yuan Jixue stretched out the female hole with two fingers, twisted the pine cone with one hand, and stuffed it little by little into the red, moist soft flesh. The folds swelled and shrunk, a fleshy film was wrapped around rough hard scales, squeezing out a vague squelching sound. The pine cone was swallowed whole in an instant, only a short black handle was exposed.
Only then did the eversioned tender flesh clench suddenly, shrunk to a little bit of bright red the size of a fingertip, glistening with water.
Yu Ruâeâs lower abdomen twitched violently, and the yin essence in his belly was tightly blocked. The pine cone contained abundant yang energy, which was astonishingly hot. It burned his hole red, and the whole perineum twitched like crazy, swelling like a ripe peach. He was so burned that he couldnât stand it, as if he was sitting on a red-hot iron pestle, he subconsciously kicked his two long legs, crying out.
What was even more excruciating was that the pine cone was covered with hard scales, and it spread wildly like a living thing, becoming tightly stuck in the folds. Every sensitive point was scratched and drilled, and the amazing ache instantly penetrated him. No matter how hard he twisted his white ass, he couldnât get rid of the pine cone that was biting into his insides.
Yuan Jixue held his leg with one hand, let him lean on his chest, and held his snow-white buttocks with the other hand, covering his mound, preventing him from expelling the pine cone uncontrollably during the dilation of the pussy. The tender meat that was red and greasy immediately flowed out from between the fingers, trembling wetly.
It wasnât until the yin energy lingering around Yu Ruâe was diluted by the rushing heat in his body that Yuan Jixue hugged him and looked towards the end of the pine forest.
His complexion was bleak, and he coughed lightly from time to time, blood oozing from the corners of his lips. But between his brows and eyes, there was a rare tranquility and peace.
Among the slanting branches, the twilight merges, the setting sun melted like gold, and a corner of an ancient temple was faintly exposed. The vermilion walls were faded, and the cornices were mottled, slightly revealing a bleak copper green.
In his short third life, the two of them lived in seclusion in such a wild temple. Although Yu Ruâe had never mentioned it, such a past was vaguely floating in the illusion.
Yuan Jixue stared for a moment, then smiled and said, âSo you still remember.â
In the ancient temple, more than half of the murals were eroded, and they were swept away by the flames, like yellowed silk. There were 18 celestial maidens in the painting, with snow-white skin, blurred faces, and a gloomy flare in their clothes, but their waists and limbs were still graceful, like apricot blossoms that had faded in the rain.
Those wonderful eyes were empty, it had yet to be finished.
Only a little bit of bright red lips in the firelight were still radiant and moist.
Yuan Jixue stood in front of the mural holding a torch in one hand with a gentle expression on his face.
This mural was painted by himself. Back then, Yu Ruâe often leaned against the wall for a rest, wandering in it.
Yu Ruâe was still lost in the aftertaste of drunkenness at the moment, leaning against the painted wall and lying in the crook of his elbow in a drowsy state, with white hair like a waterfall and a flushed neck.
Yuan Jixue pulled his hair aside. He rubbed his eyes and raised his head in a daze.
âI drew this mural after you,â Yuan Jixue said, âIt doesnât look like it now.â
He held the torch and touched Yu Ruâeâs cheek. His gaze lingered for a moment as if looking at a branch of crabapple flowers sleeping in spring. The cold air from Yu Ruâeâs breath condensed on the beads of his lips, revealing a watery and tender red.
Yuan Jixue bit the tip of his tongue and sucked the otherâs thin red lips. The scalding blood engulfed in gentle yang energy oozed out.
Yuan Jixue held Yu Ruâeâs waist and let him lean on the mural.
The celestial girl in the corner appeared to be swooping down. Her fingers were playing back the pipa, the colorful silk hung upside down, and the corners of her lips were vermilion.
Yu Ruâeâs cheek was pressed against the celestial girl, and the chill from the mural immediately seeped into his skin. He trembled slightly and turned his head, and the blood-stained lips just touched the celestial girlâs empty eye sockets. Those wonderful eyes sparkled immediately, and the pupils even flowed vividly.
Yuan Jixue said, âItâs still a counterfeit.â
He pressed Yu Ruâe against the mural, Yu Ruâeâs hands were bound, and he didnât even have the strength to stand still, so the weight of his whole body fell on the mural. The tips of the two nipples were bright red and the areolas were swollen, as if a lot of rouge had been applied, and the insides were bulging, filled with milk.
His waist trembled, and the nipple just touched the eye socket of the celestial maiden, rubbing it slippery.
Yuan Jixue patted his behind, and the soft red and wet groin immediately opened a line, like gasping shellfish. An anal hole fat and red with experience could be seen peeking out, wet and twitching.
Yuan Jixue grabbed Yue Ruâeâs drooping penis with one hand and quickly rubbed the slippery precum. As soon as Yu Ruâeâs waist shifted, he slammed in brazenly. The creamy and cool intestines were immediately spread, swallowing and sucking the penis deep and refusing to let go, squeezing out obscene wet sounds.
âHiss, itâs so cold in your ass,â Yuan Jixue said with his earlobe in his mouth, âlet me warm your intestines.â
Yu Ruâe arched his neck and let out a long moan. He had a ghostly prostitute body with too much yin energy, and his lower mouth was wet and slippery, like a piece of cold meat, but it was penetrated by the hot penis. The liquid inside sizzled as if hit by a red-hot iron pestle. His eyelashes fluttered wildly, and he twisted his white buttocks, trying to break free from the instrument of torture.
Yuan Jixue wrapped his arms around his waist, the sharp waistline twisted far and close. A yang root encircled with veins pierced through the trembling flesh, sinking deep, and then yanked out, wrapped in a layer of oily liquid, looking like it was cast out of molten copper.
Two heavy sacs slapped his ass, and the cold liquid was churned into white foam, splashing out from the anal opening. The whole perineum was wet and red, like a ripe peach.
Every time he raised his hips, there was only a crisp snap, and Yu Ruâe would make a low groan, his plump white buttocks trembled, dripping with water.
Yu Ruâeâs whole body was icy cold, as if carved from white jade. It was extremely cool to hold in his arms, only the pine cone in the cunt still exuded amazing heat.
Yuan Jixue just changed the angle slightly, and the upturned glans immediately pierced the uneven foreign object through a layer of fleshy wall. Yu Ruâe twitched in his arms, subconsciously raising his ass.
Yuan Jixue immediately aimed at that point, ramming it like a storm. The pine cone was wrapped in lewd juice, and the spines were like copper balls. The deeper and deeper he was fucked, the more slick and slippery Yu Ruâeâs intestines became, almost melting under the penis.
He held his lower abdomen, and through a layer of snow-white belly, he could feel the powerful impact of the penis.
âItâs so hot⌠oh! Itâs too hot, donât come inâŚâ
Two bright red nipples collided with the mural from time to time, making noises as if being slapped, the areolas were messy, red, and swollen, making the sound of sloshing milk.
The fine gold leaf between the celestial maidenâs hair was stained on his snow-white and sweaty skin as if gold had been carved into snow and silk.
Following an unprecedented violent impact, Yu Ruâeâs cavities convulsed around the thrust, and the whole lower body fell into a feeling of near-death suspension. His silver eyes were slack, and his red tongue hung wetly from the corner of his lips, dripping a line of glistening saliva.
Patter.
The moment the saliva fell on the nipples, his nipples opened suddenly, and two streams of pale milk were squeezed out.
The beautiful eyes of the celestial maiden gave birth to a pair of pale white pupils, and while he was absent-minded, she stuck out her red tongue like a long snake and licked his dripping nipples.
Sweat dripped from Yuan Jixueâs forehead and his eyes that were closed as he thrust into the ass, splashing juice everywhere, suddenly glanced gloomily at the maiden. The fire in his hand folded towards the red tongue and it slammed into flames.
The celestial maiden immediately screamed and retreated into the mural again.
Only then did he embrace Yu Ruâe again, drilling in brazenly, headed straight against a piece of fat and tender meat. The pine cone also rotated at a high speed, and the scales opened wildly, separated by a layer of membrane, making the gland red and swollen.
The extremely sharp pleasure pierced through Yu Ruâeâs lower back in an instant. His waist went taut, and he only had time to let out a wail as he lost control over his penis and urinary hole, splashing onto the mural.
All of a sudden, the eighteen celestial maidens faded away, their faces glowed with spring. They began to dance gracefully on the painted wall, with golden bracelets jingling on their snow-white wrists, and the silk clothing was light and fluttering without wind.
Those women were originally painted by Yuan Jixue with affection. They were born because of passion, and gradually became monsters, there was no distinction between male and female. But because of the excessively strong yin energy, they turned into female bodies, and now they were dotted with lewd liquid from Yu Ruâe, and they had become the most lewd yin ghostly objects.
As soon as they escaped from the painting wall, they immediately surrounded the two of them in thin clothing, smiling coquettishly. The red tongues licked the corners of their lips, staining their cheeks and jaws with gleam, making it a mess, as if they had just swallowed flesh and blood.
Their stomachs were empty, so they instinctively searched for the mother body that gave birth to them. Only the ghostly aura of the motherâs body could nourish them into a beautiful appearance and fair skin.
Yuan Jixue just smiled slightly, held Yu Ruâe, and crashed into the mural.
There was a slight flash on the mural, and a pair of human figures were suddenly outlined. The snow-white and naked celestial fell on the ground, with silky white hair hanging down on his elbows, and a thigh was grabbed by the man behind him, revealing his flushed pubes.
Meanwhile, a blue and white face appeared in the dilapidated paper window of the temple.
The ghost grandmaâs five fingers painted with bright red polish, holding a pipe, knocked on the window frame.
Hearing the sound of knocking, the group of ghost prostitutes trembled all over, and crawled over like bitches, completely ignoring that their asses were full of semen, and the copper coins in the holes rattled like sudden rain.
These prostitutes had just been recruited by traffickers in the human world, their snow-white thighs were covered with semen marks and urine stains, and the scarlet flesh holes were opened, filled with puddles of semen.
The ghost grandma pulled up a random ass, pried open the wet slit with two fingers, and drank heavily. Her face was flushed as if drunk, and even the silver threads on her temples seemed to experience spring.
The ghost prostitute screamed and withered visibly to the naked eye, turning into a pale beautyâs skin.
âI havenât touched meat for a long time,â the ghost grandma said coldly, âI still have to rely on the blessings of the little workers.â
The Yin energy around her suddenly rose, she held the pipe in one hand, and the straw rope in the other. After a scream, the doors and windows of the temple burst open.
âLet me see,â the ghost grandma said with a sinister smile, âWhere is the little slut hiding?â
A wisp of vermilion shawl floated out from the wooden window leisurely, carrying the faint fragrance of powder.
The ghost grandma grabbed the cloak with suspicion, and a charming laugh flashed by in the dark with an ethereal echo.
The ghost grandma raised her eyes and followed the sound. But there were only the beams of the building, light gauzes and silks hanging everywhere, and the flickering gold foil floating in mid-air.
On the dim mural, the scholar in minimalistic clothing was lying on his side with one hand resting on his chest, holding a fan in the other hand, and covering the side of the face of the person in his arms.
The other person was dressed as a celestial maiden and laid in his arms with white silk-like hair hanging down on the green shirt, revealing a line of jade-white neck. There was a rouge-colored thin skirt around her waist, and a long peacock-blue belt on her shoulders, wrapped around her snow-white wrists.
The bare back was glistening with sweat, and only a red-gold flower was pasted on the shoulder blade.
A long leg rests on the scholarâs slim waist, and the ankles are covered with crystal clear water as if the murals were soaked in water.
Ghost grandmaâs eyes were burned. Anyone could tell that this is a lewd picture of immortals having sex. Beauty enjoying beauty, but it had yet to cultivate spirit.
While looking at it, her cheeks burned. A red tongue that was ten feet long had protruded out of the darkness, quickly cutting a piece of flesh on her cheek.
The ghost grandma was furious. A golden light flashed on her forehead and a red-gold eye appeared. The celestial maiden who snaked around the beam immediately had nowhere to hide.
âFound it,â Yuan Jixue laughed in a low voice under the cover of a fan, âThe Dao of Heaven is an illusion, but itâs not without traces â did you see that eye?â
Yu Ruâe was in his arms, silently glancing sideways.
âThe Heavenly Eye will turn into an eye, possessing anyone, and you only need a sword to smash it,â Yuan Jixue said quickly, âThe Heavenly Dao will try to keep Yuâe sword away from your side, but it is a part of your body, and it will always exist in the illusion.â
Yu Ruâe stared at him, the dim light of the fire fell on the brows of the two through the fan.
Yuan Jixue coughed, and said, âBut there is another way.â His voice was low and vague, and Yu Ruâe was lying on his chest, listening intently, when a hard object in his back suddenly struck.
He was almost knocked down and let out a low moan, and a touch of red quickly appeared behind his ears.
âHn⌠you!â
âDid you hear clearly?â Yuan Jixue said seriously.
He suddenly hugged Yu Ruâe tightly and pressed in tightly, the cold and slippery intestines instantly tightened around his penis and convulsively endured his violation.
Almost at the same moment, the ghost grandma pulled the long tongue with one hand and swung the celestial maiden in the air like a whip. The celestial maiden screamed and hit a stone wall, exploding into a mass of flesh and blood.
The stone wall exploded with a boom, and a cluster of spider web cracks burst out from the mural. Yuan Jixueâs back shook. He was just a mortal body, and his entire back was blown into bloody paste.
The ghost grandma let out a long and shrill laugh, as if the call of an owl, the golden eye on her forehead flickered frantically. She had also lost an arm, her whole body was soaked in blood, her skin and flesh rolled up. She was extremely ferocious and resentful.
âSo⌠itâs here!â
Yuan Jixue didnât look back, just bent down towards Yu Ruâe, the flesh and blood on the back of his neck had already been shattered into powder, revealing a section of pitch-black skeleton.
Yu Ruâeâs eyes froze. He recognized it.
That was the hilt of the Yuâe sword.
The hilt of the sword trembled, buried in the hot flesh and blood of the mortal, it actually used the flesh as a sheath and replaced the entire spine.
No one knew how long he had walked with this long sword in his back so that even the hilt was polished black and moist by flesh and blood.
Hot blood dripped down Yu Ruâeâs cheeks as he lowered his head.
âIâll give it back to you.â Yuan Jixue said.
Yu Ruâeâs bound hands could just wrap around the back of his neck. The hilt of the sword was covered with dripping, hot flesh, and with a slip of Yu Ruâeâs fingertips, it was easily submerged into Yuan Jixueâs flesh, as if it was just a bunch of fluff.
Yuan Jixue took a deep breath, held the hilt of Yuâe sword with a backhanded grip, and pulled it out inch by inch.
The ink jade long sword was gradually unsheathed, a layer of pure and righteous energy was nourished by the warmth of flesh and blood.
âYou are a ghost body, donât touch it,â Yuan Jixue said, âhold my hand and kill her.â
After the ghost grandma took a blow, she wrapped the shawl of the celestial maiden around her only remaining right arm. Of the eighteen celestial maidens, half of them turned into blood, and the remaining half couldnât wait to lie down on the flesh and blood of their companions, sucking up Yin energy.
They were greedy by nature, so they were not willing to let go of the pure ghostly aura of the ghost grandma. For a while, the ribbons fluttered and the silk danced wildly, wrapping the ghost grandma like a cocoon.
The ghost grandma raised her head and roared, her fangs protruding, and the Heavenly Eye was even more furious.
From her red-painted fingers, five sharp long nails popped out. There was only the sound of the silk being shredded, and the ghost grandma jumped out of the silk with bleeding eyes.
The destruction only lasted for a short moment before her movements froze in mid-air.
The Yuâe sword pierced through her forehead with the sword light.
Yu Ruâe held Yuan Jixueâs wrist, twisted his five fingers, and the sharp sword intent splashed out, smashing the illusion instantly.
The whole illusion immediately collapsed visibly to the naked eye, Yu Ruâeâs arms sank, and Yuan Jixue fell into his arms like a crystal cicada sloughing off.
Yu Ruâe subconsciously caught him, and the two looked at each other. Yuan Jixueâs eyes were dark, as if dew had evaporated and disappeared without a trace.
In the endless sinking, Yu Ruâeâs heart moved slightly.
Outside the illusion, Yuan Jixue opened his eyes, and immediately took a deep breath.
Entering the illusion was not without cost. The trauma suffered in the illusion would be reflected on the body. Therefore, he held Yu Ruâeâs ass, but there was a long and narrow bloody cavity on the back of his neck.
He withdrew from the warm hole and covered the bleeding back of his neck with one hand.
The black dragon was still hovering in the sea of clouds and thunder, the scales all over its body were turned inside out, and the pair of golden dragon pupils were seeping with blood. Obviously he was at the end of his battle.
Yuan Jixue coughed, and the black dragon immediately curled up its five claws and turned in a circle.
He put two fingers together, and quickly wiped off the spell all over his body, holding the green umbrella and showing his figure.
A majestic ghostly aura instantly filled the world, as if thick ink had entered the water, and the sea of clouds was filled with dark aura.
The Eye of Heaven immediately abandoned Long Chile and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning. The black thunderclouds were as bright as day, exploding with balls of lightning from time to time, obviously trying to kill the evil spirits in one fell swoop.
Long Chile immediately turned into human form, brushed past him, and hugged the masterâs naked buttocks with both hands.
There were blood stains all over the boyâs snow-white face and it was almost impossible to see his true face clearly.
âShizunâŚâ he murmured in a low voice, âsoon.â
Commissioned by Nyanmaru