In an instant, Yu Ruâeâs expression became bleak, his cheeks dripped with sweat, and his blood faded away, like a wet gardenia after a long rain.
Chikui pinched his chin and was about to wipe off the cold sweat on his cheek with his thumb when he was caught off guard by a mass of heart-piercing pain exploding from behind as if most of the skin had been ripped off, revealing a bloody Bones come.
He was immersed in the illusion just now and completely out of touch with his physical body. He returned to the state of confusion before gaining form. He was like a fetus in the motherâs womb, devouring the blood lake water almost greedily, absorbing the entire blood lake water into his body to transform into newborn flesh.
How violent was this lake water? Even he couldnât bear the excessively violent power. For example, if the deficiency of an ordinary person was not nourished and they take too much medication, after a short period of nourishment, the unabsorbable hostility would explode in their body apart.
But his skin was tempered by the lake water to become unmatched, holding the uncontrollable power between his limbs and bones. Every time he was on the verge of exploding and dying, the demon heart would slowly tremble, absorbing the overflowing power. But it was no different from a cup of water trying to douse a burning carriage!
Chikui was in unbearable pain. He clenched his teeth subconsciously as blood oozed from his lips, muscles all over his body bulge, and even the pale blue veins stood out.
The raging wind around him swelled the entire body and the bloody mucous membrane contracted and contracted, like a python coiling around food.
He didnât dare to touch Yu Ruâe, so he could only frown, and let out a ferocious âclickâ sound from the bottom of his throat. A bloody breath blew out between his lips and teeth, hot on Yu Ruâeâs face.
Yu Ruâe raised his head uneasily, he had connected with Chikui just now and he quietly developed a feeling of dependence. Chikuiâs painful panting also made him tremble subconsciously.
âDonât mind me,â Chikui gasped, ââŠget out, quick!â
He knew that he would explode and die at any moment, so he didnât dare to let Yu Ruâe stay by his side. He immediately stretched out his hand, trying to push Yu Ruâe out of the flesh cavity.
âThe water in the lake has been sucked dry. It wonât be a problem within a thousand years. You can leave,â Chikui said, âIâll⊠block it here for you.â
Yu Ruâe still raised his head blankly, his snow-white eyelashes trembling. He had no idea what kind of pain the man in front of him was enduring, so he just leaned over and sniffed Chikuiâs lips with a butterfly touch.
The blood from the corner of Chikuiâs lips was stained on the tip of his jade-like nose. He was taken aback, and retracted like lightning, trying to lick the tip of his nose, but instead licked that little bead on top of his lip and wetted the soft red.
He frowned, hesitated for a while, and leaned over to sniff Chikuiâs sweaty chin.
âWhat are you doing?â Chikui painfully asked. Suddenly, there was a light and soft touch on his face. Two soft lips quickly kissed his chin, and the slippery and hot red tongue stuck out, licking the salty hot sweat on his skin.
âDonât cry.â Yu Ruâe said softly.
The sweat was mixed with blood, and it really looked like hot tears falling out of control, unable to stop no matter what. He licked it until his mouth was full of manâs blood and his lips were as red as coral beads.
Chikui gritted his teeth under the silent licking. The veins on his forehead twitched wildly, and when he was about to raise his hand to push the other out, his body lightened.
After the blood was sucked dry, the Nine Heavens fresh air flowed down the flesh cavity and poured into the Shenâs eyes. It held the two of them up like a light cloud, slipping through the meat tunnel, and came back again under that majestic meat mountain once again.
The Shen no longer swallowed the fog. The scarlet folds rolled, but the blood on them had already dried up, turning into layers of dark red blood stains.
The long sword was already gone down to the hilt and only a broken tassel could be partially seen through the wriggling flesh and blood.
It was a strand of hair from after Yu Ruâe gained form, which was hung on Bai Xiaoâs lapel at some point. Inspired by the swordâs intent, it turned into a snow-white sword tassel.
Bai Xiao tied it to the hilt of his sword, caressed it secretly, infinitely gentle, as if holding a handful of snow, and occasionally used it to gently tickle his discipleâs cheek when Yu Ruâe was sleeping.
Now it had been reduced to blood and mud, it was no longer the same as the frosty jade it was.
Yu Ruâe was subconsciously attracted by the sword tassel and put his fingers into the shrinking seam of flesh to grab it. The sword fragment flicked across his fingertips, and he seemed to have touched something hard and cold.
Almost at the same instant, two identical phantoms appeared above the Shen.
Two white-clothed and black-haired sword immortals faced each other in mid-air with their eyes closed, blood dripping from their eyes. Spider web-like lines cracked layer upon layer on their cheeks, making them look broken.
One of them held the hilt of a sword, the sword body was broken across the blade, revealing a smooth mirror-like fracture, and a dirty sword tassel that swatted with the wind was tied on his wrist. The other was holding a section of a completely corroded sword blade with his fingers, it was just a piece of scrap metal.
The two of them each held half of a broken sword, and they pressed it against each other with deadly intent on the broken edges, making a tooth-aching sound of metal grinding against each other, not giving in to each other for half a step. Crimson rust spread rapidly from the blade to blade like a living thing, about to swallow the long sword completely.
The sword tassel on Bai Xiaoâs wrist flickered slightly and a cloud of bright light expanded out. The iron rust was frozen and retreated half an inch, leaving the last trace of clarity.
But judging by the situation, he was at the end of his strength and would be completely possessed at any moment.
Holding the broken sword, Bai Xiaoâs heart demon gave a rather strange smile.
âDonât move,â the demon whispered, âItâs so hot in the furnace, are you willing to let your good disciple mend the sky?â
His voice contained demagogic power, like a lingering black mist, Bai Xiaoâs eyelids trembled and a circle of black lines burst out on his neck.
But the sword tassel was still shining stubbornly and Bai Xiaoâs expression remained soft and calm.
The demon frowned slightly, becoming agitated out of nowhere.
Abandoned by Bai Xiao, he fell into the blood lake and merged with the Shen. His own body was melted away and he was completely reduced to a monster.
He did his best and finally made Bai Xiao throw himself into the trap, wanting to wait for an opportunity to get out, so that this superior body would sink into the lake of blood instead of him.
He saw Bai Xiao in the illusion, willingly handing over the sword body for Yu Ruâe, enduring the pain of melting and tempering, but still retaining a ray of clarity.
Only when Bai Xiao completely fell into evil could he be freed, and even replace Bai Xiao, return to the Nine Heavens, and get some⊠of the things he dreamed of.
âWhat does it matter to me if the Three Realms are ruined,â the heart demon secretly said, âIf I go out, I will turn him into white jade again.â
The monsterâs temperament was unpredictable, but he smiled slightly and he thought about it. It was as if he had turned the white jade into a sword pendant, holding it in his palm, rubbing it until it was translucent.
He was originally an obsession that became a demon. He was jealous of and hated Bai Xiao, and he was shaken by the white jade, wishing he could hold it in his mouth and suck it into a puddle of jade pulp. His face became even more cloudy and unsettled, suddenly smiling like a naive child, and suddenly gnashing his teeth, furious.
His clouded and frenzied mind clung to the rust, rushing along the long sword frantically.
The sword tassel on Bai Xiaoâs wrist became more and more dim, and there was a soft âsnapâ, and one of the threads was broken.
âHypocrite,â the heart demon shouted sharply and suddenly took a step forward, the fingers holding the sword were bleeding, âHow dare you say that you have a clear conscience?â
Bai Xiaoâs body shook, and he was actually pushed back several feet. He was emotionally agitated, his sleeves billowed wildly, and he didnât even notice that the sword tassel on his wrist was breaking apart strand by strand.
âI!â
âHe respects you, trusts you, and relies on you. He can live and die for you, but he doesnât care about you,â he spoke faster and faster, blowing against Bai Xiaoâs eardrums like a series of chaotic drum beats, âYou deceived him, lied to him, damaged him, humiliated him, and claim you fell in love with him. What a joke, Bai Xiaoââ
The demonâs interrogation stopped abruptly, and he approached silently, almost touching Bai Xiaoâs cheek, and let out a light breathy sound.
âYou donât dare.â
For the first time in Bai Xiaoâs life, he retreated steadily while his sword was in hand. Demonic energy rushed through the broken sword and turned into powder, scattering like rain.
Yu Ruâe couldnât hear the confrontation between the two of them. He raised his head subconsciously, and a wisp of sword tassel drifted leisurely and landed on his lips.
Unable to bear the itch, he quickly stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the thin red corners of his lips. The sword tassel touched the warm saliva and immediately melted away like ice and snow.
Yu Ruâeâs waist softened, and he immediately fell to the ground. His mind flitted out of his body, and was drawn into the illusion again.
Within the illusion.
In the Nine Heavens, in the vast sea of clouds.
Bai Xiaoâs clothes were half open and he was flying on a sword. His cheeks and neck were flushed from alcohol, and a layer of sweat was on his jade-like smooth and firm chest, lingering with the fragrance of wine that hadnât dissipated.
There was a smile on his lips, his eyes were half closed. He seemed drunk and not drunk at the same time.
Flocks of white cranes flew through the clouds, their calls like gentle reed notes, circling around his sleeves from time to time, stretching out their snowy white wings.
âDonât make trouble,â Bai Xiao laughed, âIâm drunk.â
He jumped off the sword and staggered through the sea of clouds. The power of alcohol in his body was surprisingly lasting, making the immortal fall asleep. He breathed out a mouthful of white mist, and the vast sea of clouds turned upside down in his eyes.
He was drunk and extremely hot. He raised the back of his bare neck, which was steaming with sweat. He pulled his lapel and sat against a piece of cool white light.
âYesâŠâ Bai Xiao held his forehead and looked at it intently, âSo itâs a piece of white jade.â
This white jade was translucent and pure, creating its own pure spiritual energy that was heavenly. It could clear a personâs spirit, but unfortunately the jade was slightly flawed, so it was difficult to open othersâ minds.
âYou and I are destined, so I will pick out the flaws for you and turn them into a human form.â Bai Xiao said, pointing with his sword. He cut obliquely into the flaws with ease, like a hot knife cutting wax, turned his wrist again, and picked out a piece of black jade blemish the size of a childâs fist.
His drunken eyes were hazy, and the sword intent splashed out freely. A layer of glistening jade chips scattered like mist and the beautiful lines of a body emerged without haste.
A beauty carved from white jade laid on their side, their hair hung down, their fine eyelashes were closed, their lips were slightly closed, and the little bit of their lips were especially moist and plump. From the beautiful and slender neck all the way to the branch-like fingertips, every inch of the figure was soft and revealed a subtle pearly luster.
With a swipe of Bai Xiaoâs fingertips, their round and snow-white behind split open, forming a deep gully. Bai Xiao probed in with his fingers, trying to draw out the blemishes hidden in the depths, but his fingers suddenly felt hot, and pushed in without hindrance, as if inserted into a mass of slippery grease.
An extremely soft and tight hole sucked his fingertips like a living thing.
Bai Xiao was slightly taken aback and tried to pull out. The pussy was slippery and the folds inside were like snail meat, trembling sensitively. The mucous membrane wrapped around his knuckles, tightening layer by layer, obviously trying to keep him inside.
He was overwhelmed with alcohol, and because of the heat, his cock was already half erect. With his subconscious desire, the white jade beauty suddenly became lustful.
Bai Xiao drew out his fingers in embarrassment, but his knuckles crossed the white jadeâs bulging perineum. The touch was extremely wet and slippery. He only rubbed it lightly twice, and it bloomed like peony petals and a tightly closed vagina was pulled open. The clam meat was thin and delicate, with a little tender bead curled up in the slit, revealing only a little pink and white lotus tip. It seemed that as long as it took a breath, it would tremble.
Bai Xiaoâs ears were flushed and he quietly turned his head away, really not daring to face his mistake. This white jade was innocently affected before it was transformed into a human form, it had already become a hermaphrodite body.
âOops, the obscene orifice needs to be cleared first,â Bai Xiao thought in his heart, âFrom now on, letâs practice the Heartless Dao.â
He was drunk, his eyelids were getting heavy, and before he knew it, he was about to fall asleep with that white jade waist as a pillow. Suddenly, a very slight groan came from his ear.
âWuâŠâ
Bai Xiao wondered, âGaining spiritual wisdom so soon?â
He was reclining on the white jade casually, with his lapel half open and covering his shoulders. Now he sat up involuntarily, and was about to look back when his back felt hot.
A gentle and smooth body approached, the snow-white arms rested on his waist, and the fingertips were light pink, like flower buds protruding from slim branches.
The white jade poked their head out from under his elbow, buried against his waist, and gently rubbed their cheek against him.
There was a sapphire flask hanging from Bai Xiaoâs waist, which was inserted obliquely into his clothes, and was next to his slim waist.
The white jade was ignorant, so they fell on his lap, stuck out the tip of their tongue, and gently licked the groove at the bottom of the jade tube. The wet and subtle wet sound was like a baby sucking on a nipple.
âWant to drink?â Bai Xiao smiled, âHere, you can only taste a little.â
He picked out the jade plug and dipped his finger in the alcohol. The extremely mellow aroma of the spirit drifted away like mist. The spirits brewed by the Sword Immortal himself was naturally an extraordinary creation, it could be considered an incomparable drink. The white jadeâs eyes had yet to open but they already knew to hold and suck on his finger.
It was a pity that this white jade was opened to lust when it first took shape, but there was no way to resolve it. This alcohol was quite useful for washing the marrow and desires, and it could get rid of a bit of lust.
Bai Xiao put his arms around them, took a drunk-induced nap for a while, and then woke up with a start.
He saw the white jade lying on his lap with their soft white behind raised, rubbing against his chest, as slippery as lychee flesh.
The tender red groin could no longer be closed, revealing a pale pink anus, which was tender but held a sapphire tube flask the size of a wrist. This greedy kinky jade had tasted a lot of alcohol and their whole body was a soft and overripe deep pink.
Bai Xiao was taken aback and quickly reached out to pull it out, but the white jade refused and turned his head in a daze, grabbing his wrist. His eyelashes were soaked and drooping like white feathers and the corners of his eyes were bright red as if rain covered begonias.
âItchy⊠so itchyâŠâ
Presumably, the depths of the flesh hole was itching fiercely and they were greedy for the coolness of the spirit. How could Bai Xiao indulge them? He pulled out the jade tube in one move. The anus walls shifted and rubbed back and forth, as soft as fat. It couldnât keep a hold of the tube at all. He could even hear the sound of sloshing water inside, who knew how long they had inserted it for, it was completely soaked from inside to outside.
As soon as the jade tube was pulled out, a mouthful of wet red flesh gaped open, the folds were completely soft, like a turned out peony, and the intestines inside were still squirming with glistening alcohol.
Bai Xiao tapped the jade tube on his palm. Sure enough, it was sucked up completely. It was covered with a layer of slippery and clear mucus and scorching hot from being encased.
Instead of being angry, Bai Xiao smiled, picked up that fleshy behind, and slapped it. The two butt cheeks trembled again and again like half-melted cream in a jade bowl. The scarlet hole in the middle flared, bubbling with glistening water, Bai Xiao pinched their anus, slapped them again, and a stream of intestinal juices mixed with alcohol squirted out.
Bai Xiaoâs fingers stabbed in mercilessly, hooked against the hot and slippery mucous membrane, and scooped out trickles of alcohol.
At the beginning, the white jade would grunt a few times, shaking their red and swollen behind. The alcohol in their guts swished back and forth, and gradually the drunkenness rose, and they couldnât even kneel steadily, so they held and presented their fleshy behind by themself.
After being penetrated deeply, they turned around in a daze, their flushed and sweaty cheeks pressed against Bai Xiaoâs palms, rubbing back and forth. Their lips parted and stuck out a wet red tongue, even their nasal voice held the smell of alcohol.
Bai Xiao smiled and said, âSo greedy.â
He stretched out his hand and pinched the white jadeâs belly â it was so filled with alcohol it was as if they were several months pregnant, plump and soft, with a deep pink color like peach juice. It gently moved with the white jadeâs twisting movements.
Bai Xiao rubbed their waist and abdomen with one hand and slowly exerted force to help him expel the alcohol, but the white jade was not happy, and groaned while covering their hot anus, shaking the snow-white and rounded belly like a womanâs breast, even the bright red belly button bulged a little.
The warm alcohol overflowed from between their fingers and dripped onto the swollen perineum, making the flesh moist and shiny. The newly made flower was still furled closed in the thin fleshy crevice, with thin and soft lips tightly clamped. It also became flushed and overwhelmed with alcohol.
Bai Xiaoâs hand stroking his belly paused for a moment, then turned to push apart the wet female entrance. He pinched the thin edge with two fingers, lifted it lightly, and immediately turned out a group of tightly knit petals. He precisely caught the timid clit and he quickly dug with his thumb. The touch under his fingertips was slippery and soft, as if scooping up clam meat in a puddle of fat. Bai Xiao grabbed hold of it and pulled it lightly. The white jade gasped in surprise and their waist and abdomen suddenly arched up, displaying a magnificent blush.
The drunken the white jade finally realized the danger and tried to crawl out from the manâs lap, but was pinned in place by the bead and couldnât move. The extremely sharp soreness penetrated into their body from the manâs vile fingertips like countless strands of tiny electric current.
âDo you still dare to steal wine?â Bai Xiao asked, pinching his fingertips, âAfter tasting so much, itâs a good fortune not to die from drunkenness.â
The white jadeâs thighs trembled and sweat broke out. Their delicate pearl was pinched and wrung until they were sobbing and their eyelashes were soaked. Their exposed red tongue trembled and shook and a strand of saliva dripped down.
âWoo⊠no⊠not drink,â the white jade retorted softly, âonly drink a littleâŠâ
Bai Xiao laughed and firmly clamped their red tongue between two fingers. They immediately grunted dissatisfied like a chick whose beak had been pinched.
Bai Xiao played with the tip of their slippery tongue for a while, and seeing that their expression was really pitiful and cute, he felt a little like teasing again.
He turned the white jade over and hugged it on his lap. The waist was flexible and thin as if there were no bones in his hold, only the smooth flesh that was like creamy fat, and his five fingers could easily pinch it in.
The white jade was so soft that they couldnât even sit up and was about to fall against his chest. Bai Xiao pressed against their forehead, gently blowing their eyelashes like blowing frost flowers.
The white jadeâs snow-white eyelashes fluttered like thin butterfly wings. His eyelids were blown by the hot breath, it was dry and itchy, and they couldnât help rubbing it with their fingers.
âItâs so itchy.â He mumbled, while twisting his waist on Bai Xiaoâs lap, his pussy squishing and squeezing.
The fabric on Bai Xiaoâs lap was wet, and it was smooth and mixed with a jerky friction feeling. The white jadeâs movements of twisting their waist became faster and faster. A delicate penis, half hard, pressed against Bai Xiaoâs crotch, and quietly rubbed against it, dripping sticky juice.
Still not satisfied, they lowered their head and pulled open his tightly knit pale pink lower lips. The little timid pearl was pinched red, swollen and translucent, standing upright at the front. They held it lightly and pinched and kneaded it. They masterbated themself jerkily, softly gasped for air, and rubbed against Bai Xiaoâs arms. Their snow-white calves were stretched out and their whole body was a deep pink, like a desperate she-cat in heat.