Having vented his desires, he patted his member with contentment, his palm coated in sticky semen. Without a second thought, he wiped it casually on the bedding beside him, leaving behind a filthy stain.
Seeing Chu Qingyi's delicate buttocks glistening with his semen, a sense of pride swelled within him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," he clicked his thick lips, admiring the semen-slicked buttocks as if they were a perfect work of art.
Soon, weariness began to cloud his mind. After a few yawns, he finally succumbed to the encroaching sleepiness, tilting his head and drifting into a deep slumber.
The thick semen continued to trickle slowly down Chu Qingyi's charming buttocks, some soaking into the bedding beneath her, some seeping into the crevice between her cheeks.
Within half a quarter of an hour, the sleeping Li Xuan began to snore softly, a few stray hairs fluttering from his nostrils with each heavy breath.
His mouth hung wide open, his tender little hands unwilling to leave his penis even in sleep, his two sturdy black legs splayed apart—his sleeping posture was simply appalling.
While he slept so soundly that he remained completely unaware of his surroundings, Chu Qingyi, lying on her side, quietly opened her beautiful eyes.
In truth, she had only been in a light sleep to begin with. Moreover, her spiritual awareness was far more sensitive than that of ordinary people. Just as she had relaxed her body to take a short nap, the inappropriate and lewd noises coming from Li Xuan behind her had instantly robbed her of all drowsiness.
She knew that once she showed any sign of waking, Li Xuan would inevitably pester her for another round of intimacy. Exhausted and unwilling to deal with it, she had no choice but to continue pretending to sleep.
But who could have imagined that Li Xuan would not only masturbate behind her but also end up ejaculating onto her buttocks? This sent her mind into a state of intense turmoil. She could almost feel the semen slowly sliding down her rear, some of it even seeping into the crevice between her buttocks, moistening that sensitive rosebud.
The semen seemed to possess a certain penetrating force, piercing straight through her skin, searing into her very bones and soul.
Her lower body also reacted to the stimulation, sending strange sensations through her, and a trickle of clear, slippery fluid quietly seeped out.
Unable to keep up the pretense of sleep any longer, she struggled to steady her turbulent emotions, praying that Li Xuan wouldn't notice her unusual state.
To her immense relief, it wasn't long before Li Xuan drifted into a deep sleep, his snores growing louder and louder.
Only then did her tense nerves finally relax. She quietly turned over, glanced at Li Xuan, and after confirming he was sound asleep, she let out a sigh of relief.
The unmistakably damp sensation between her legs served as a stark reminder that even Li Xuan's semen could now stir a certain desire within her.
Her emotions were complex. From her previous half-understanding of matters of love and desire to her repeated illicit encounters with Li Xuan, she—who had once been seen by others as pure and aloof—seemed to have become a completely different person. Not only had she lost control over her own passions, but every time she faced Li Xuan's manhood, she couldn't help but surrender to it.
Lost and confused, she didn't know whether this change was for better or worse. Her eyes filled with complexity, and a sense of powerlessness welled up from deep within her heart.
"Qingyi, you should follow your own heart and not live bound by the expectations of others. In this world, nothing is inherently right or wrong. As long as you pursue what brings you joy, that is enough."
Xiao Xiyue's words from that day echoed in her mind, ringing like a loud bell beside her ear, pulling her out of her confusion.
Yes, as long as she remained true to herself, that was enough.
Besides, Li Ye was probably off somewhere enjoying himself with other women, indulging in physical pleasures. Why couldn't she follow her own bodily instincts?
And… the pleasure that manhood brought her was truly unparalleled.
As she thought this, the gloom in her heart dissipated like mist clearing under the sun.
She glanced at Li Xuan's manhood. Before, she had only seen it erect, fierce, and imposing. Now, watching it lie limp and soft like a sponge between his legs, she found it somewhat comical.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity as she stared intently at it.
As if under a spell, she couldn't resist reaching out and gently touching it with her slender, jade-like fingers.
"Mmm…"
In his sleep, Li Xuan seemed to sense something. He mumbled a few times before turning over, his back now facing Chu Qingyi.
Startled by the sudden movement, Chu Qingyi jerked her hand back as if shocked by electricity. She quickly closed her eyes and guiltily resumed pretending to sleep.
Just as her heart raced with fear, the deafening sound of snoring resumed.
Only then did she let out a sigh of relief. She quietly opened her eyes again, staring blankly at Li Xuan's bare back.
His body appeared slender, yet it concealed hidden depths. Beneath his skin lay lean, powerful muscles, with almost no excess fat on his slim, short frame. Just by looking at his physique, one could hardly imagine he was a teenager in his teens.
Chu Qingyi's small head was filled with big questions. She had only seen the penises of Li Xuan and his son Li Ye. Logically, Li Ye, being young and strong, was in the prime of a man's life and was also a cultivator. Both his stamina and endurance should have been far superior to Li Xuan's.
Yet, based on her observations that day, Li Ye's time with Xu Ruanyao was clearly not as long-lasting as Li Xuan's, and his penis was nowhere near as thick and large as Li Xuan's.
Why was that? Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, clearly puzzled by this matter.
In the erotic books she had flipped through out of boredom in recent days, there were depictions of various scenes of men and women coupling. Some of the lewd positions still made her cheeks flush red when she recalled them.
Most of the men's penises in those illustrations were of average size, rarely any that could rival Li Xuan's.
She couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of the human body. How could such a young boy possess a penis thicker and longer than that of a grown man, with such abundant stamina and endurance far surpassing ordinary people?
At this thought, the image of that crimson penis thrusting into her own little cave surfaced in her mind. The lewd scene made her breathing instantly quicken, and two suspicious blushes appeared on her cheeks.
Every time that penis plunged deep into her, an overwhelming sense of satisfaction would wash over her. That pleasure was indescribable, only making her moan uncontrollably.
Her lower body began to stir restlessly, a trickle of silky honey flowing from her honeyed cave.
She squirmed uncomfortably, rubbing her thighs together to alleviate the strange sensation.
Realizing the changes in her body and mind, Chu Qingyi quickly recited a few calming mantras to steady her thoughts.
But the usually effective calming mantras now had little effect. She had no choice but to shake off the lingering, sensual thoughts and force herself to calm down.
After a while, the ignited flames of desire gradually subsided, and her eyes regained their usual cool clarity.
Time slipped quietly by. As dusk approached, the oppressive heat slowly receded, and the irritating warmth gradually dissipated, replaced by a hint of coolness in the air.
The earlier drowsiness gradually crept into her mind. The weary Chu Qingyi was soon overwhelmed by the invading sleepiness. Her heavy eyelids finally closed, and soon after, even breathing followed.
At this moment, she had completely let down her inner guard. Even with Li Xuan's thunderous snores echoing in her ears, she still slept deeply.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt a chill in her sleep. Perhaps it was because the sky had grown dark and she was lying naked, making her feel somewhat cold.
But she had no intention of waking up. She tried to ignore the chill and continued to sink into deep slumber.
Yet, not long after, in her drowsy state, she felt as if someone was caressing her body—sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes teasing her clitoris, and occasionally, a wet, slippery sensation would brush against her nipples. This hazy, tingling pleasure in her sleep brought an indescribable feeling, and her lower body began to stir with a certain longing.
In her dazed state, she thought she was having an erotic dream. In the dream, a man tenderly caressed her, kissing every inch of her body, before pressing his hardened member against the entrance of her delicate opening, his large glans straining to push inside.
"Mmm..."
A soft moan escaped from her nostrils. Believing she was still in the dream, she felt an overwhelming pleasure and couldn't help but let out the sound.
She eagerly lifted her legs, yearning for that thick shaft to plunge deep into her body.
Just as she was lost in the sensation, she suddenly felt an intensely real, swelling fullness between her legs, jolting her awake from her slumber.
When she saw the scene before her, all drowsiness vanished instantly.
Li Xuan, who had woken up at some point, was kneeling before her, with a third of his shaft already pushed inside her.
And what about her?
She was in a perfectly cooperative position, welcoming his intrusion, her beautiful legs lifted high, her restless feet wrapped around his waist.
Only then did she realize that everything that had just happened in her dream was real—and the man whose face she couldn't see in the dream was none other than her own Li Xuan.
Realizing this, Chu Qingyi froze in place, staring blankly at the invading shaft, momentarily unsure whether to let the mistake continue or to refuse him promptly.
Seeing her awake, Li Xuan grinned slyly and said in a lecherous tone, "Mother, were you just dreaming about your son? You kept saying you wanted it, wanted it... Do you want your son to fuck you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust his hips forcefully, burying his shaft completely inside her.
In truth, he had only woken up a short while ago. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Qingyi lying naked beside him, her serene face wearing a gentle smile. The sight instantly stirred his blood, and his member between his legs stood erect.
He tentatively reached out to touch Chu Qingyi, and when she showed no reaction, he grew bolder, roaming his hands all over her body while his mouth kissed every inch of her.
Once his desire was fully aroused, he aligned his shaft with her opening, ready to enter.
It was then that he noticed Chu Qingyi's entrance was already wet, with copious fluids flowing out and trickling down the inside of her thighs, like a mysterious water curtain cave quietly dripping with moisture.
Chu Qingyi was also remarkably responsive, not only obediently lifting her legs to accommodate him but also letting out soft, whimpering moans.
For a moment, Li Xuan wondered if she had been awake all along, merely pretending to be asleep.
A secret delight filled his heart, and his movements grew even more unrestrained. He decided to push forward forcefully, slowly inserting his shaft.
Just as he was about to proceed with abandon, Chu Qingyi happened to wake up.
Their eyes met, each gaze carrying its own meaning.
"Hehe, your son just couldn't hold back anymore. Who made our mother so tempting, with such a tight little hole? It's squeezing me so nicely," Li Xuan said with an ecstatic expression, his small hands roaming freely over the flesh of her thighs.
His hands braced against Chu Qingyi's knees as he adjusted the angle of his thrusts and began to move in and out.
"Mmm, ah..."
Chu Qingyi's face flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
In her half-dreaming state, she had initially thought it was just a dream, but the tantalizing, maddening itch felt all too real, stirring her delicate core until it was thoroughly drenched. Now, the scene from her spring dream was replaying in reality—a thick shaft plunging deep inside her, soothing the restless agitation and unbearable craving within.
"Mmm... Mother... Does your son make you feel good... So good... Isn't this cock... mmm... incredible..." Li Xuan grunted as he thrust his hips with brute force, filthy words spilling incessantly from his lips.
Chu Qingyi's delicate body was soft and boneless, her skin as smooth as the finest silk, cool and supple to the touch. The honeyed cave, oozing with nectar, seemed like a tiny, suctioning mouth, delicately sucking on his shaft.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, Li Xuan wished he could melt her into his very bones. Each thrust drove his cock to the deepest recesses, pressing against her sensitive core, while his balls slapped rhythmically against her fleshy buttocks.
"Ha... This feels so damn good... Your son is going to... mmm... fuck you hard... fuck you until... mmm... you reach the heavens..." Li Xuan panted heavily, his face flushed crimson, his entire being consumed by extreme excitement.
Every muscle in his body was fully engaged, concentrating all his energy into his pile-driver-like hips and the relentless pumping of his cock.
The slightly upturned, massive head of his shaft perfectly brushed against the most sensitive climax point within her tender passage, causing Chu Qingyi's body to tremble faintly. Her muddled mind swayed uncontrollably as streams of lewd fluid squeezed out from the narrow gap between her delicate opening and his shaft, trickling down the inside of her thighs.
The frequently thrusting cock was already slick with her juices, the entire shaft glistening with a lewd, translucent sheen.
Their coupling was fierce and rapid. With each forceful penetration, their hips collided, their dark, curly pubic hairs occasionally tangling together, mingled with transparent, sticky fluid that stretched into thin, silky strands of lust.
"Ah... mmm... ha..."
Under this fierce assault, Chu Qingyi gradually succumbed. Her eyes, misty and seductive, shimmered like rippling waves, every subtle expression brimming with endless allure.
Compared to gentle caresses, she preferred this rough, intense union—it allowed her to feel more vividly the thickness and hardness of his shaft, the masculine vigor, and the scorching passion radiating from him.
In this moment, she hazily felt as though the one pressing down on her was not the fifteen-year-old Li Xuan, but a robust, virile young man.
What astonished her even more was the deep sense of dependency welling up within her heart.
After all, she had always been a formidable cultivator who stood firmly on her own. Whether in her inner world or her cultivation prowess, she was among the elite of her generation, handling everything herself without ever needing to rely on external forces. She was strength personified—one could say she embodied power itself.
Yet now, she felt an intense sense of being conquered, and this surreal sensation was brought about by that very shaft!
She had never imagined that one day she would feel such a powerful dependency on anyone or anything—not even Li Ye from her past had ever evoked such a feeling.
But now, for some reason, she had developed a peculiar affection for that shaft that brought her supreme pleasure. It felt as if the lake water were to the swimming fish, or the tangled roots to the ancient tree—the two were intertwined and inseparable.
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