Heavy breathing came from deep within the woods.
A massive ironback boar burst out of the bushes—
It was over two meters tall, covered in coarse black fur and a grayish-brown bony carapace, with fangs half a meter long, and its scarlet eyes stared at the woodcutter, emitting a threatening growl from its throat.
"roar--!"
The wild boar suddenly charged at the woodcutter!
The woodcutter didn't dodge; instead, he charged straight at the wild boar.
Just as the two were about to collide, he suddenly turned to the side, his hunting knife plunging fiercely towards the wild boar's neck....
"Pfft!"
The sound of a hunting knife piercing flesh!
"roar--!"
The wild boar let out a painful roar, its massive body propelled by inertia for more than ten meters before crashing into a tree as thick as a bowl and coming to a stop.
It turned around, its scarlet eyes fixed on the woodcutter, blood gushing from its neck—
But it didn't fall; instead, it charged back even more ferociously!
Come on!
The woodcutter roared and charged forward once more...
This time he didn't use a knife, but his bare hands—
He dodged the wild boar's charge with a quick movement, then grabbed its tusks tightly with both hands and twisted them to the side with all his might...
"Snap—!"
The sound of bones breaking!
"roar--!"
He twisted the wild boar's neck off!
The massive body crashed to the ground, twitched a few times, and then fell completely still.
The woodcutter released his grip, panting heavily.
His body was covered in animal blood, his bronze muscles gleamed with a lewd sheen in the setting sun, and his eyes revealed a primal wildness.
He crouched down and used his hunting knife to cut open the wild boar's chest...
"Pfft"
Fresh blood gushed out.
The woodcutter reached into the wild boar's chest cavity, rummaged around for a moment, and pulled out a dark red crystal the size of a fist.
That's the inner core of the Ironback Mountain Boar!
Although it was only the lowest-level spirit beast inner core, the spiritual power contained within was enough to replenish the yang energy he had consumed!
Without hesitation, the woodcutter stuffed the inner elixir into his mouth.
"Click"
He crushed the inner core with his teeth, swallowing the scalding blood mixed with the fragments...
"Well--!"
A surge of scorching energy erupted within him instantly!
That was concentrated spiritual energy and beast blood essence, churning and burning in his stomach, and then rapidly spreading to his limbs and bones!
The woodcutter felt his whole body burning, his blood boiling, his muscles swelling, and his penis throbbing painfully.
"Damn...it's so hot..."
He looked down at his crotch...
It was already bulging high, even tearing through his pants, revealing the purplish-red glans, and clear fluid was constantly oozing from the urethral opening...
This is the side effect of the spirit beast's inner core a powerful aphrodisiac effect!
In an instant, images flashed through the woodcutter's mind: Ye Guyun's naked body, her cold, tight vagina, her slightly parted lips...
"No... I have to get back right now... or it'll explode..."
The woodcutter grabbed the boar's carcass he only took the inner core, leaving the body for tomorrow and then staggered toward the wooden hut.
Body and soul as one: The ultimate secret method of raising corpses.
When the woodcutter rushed back to the wooden house, it was already completely dark.
He didn't bother washing off the bloodstains on his body, and rushed straight into the underground ice cellar...
Ye Guyun lay quietly on the stone bed, his naked body glowing faintly in the dim light.
A beastly desire gleamed in the woodcutter's eyes. He stripped off his clothes, revealing his muscular body stained with animal blood...
His penis was erect to its limit, the veins on the purplish-red shaft bulging, the glans swollen like a small fist, constantly throbbing and leaking fluid...
But he did not violate her immediately.
Because a crazy idea suddenly flashed through my mind...
"If... I keep inside her... letting her vagina continuously absorb my yang energy and semen... will it speed up the process?"
The more I think about it, the more feasible it seems!
He walked to the corner and found a bundle of thick hemp rope the kind he usually used to tie firewood with; it was rough but sturdy.
The woodcutter returned to the stone bed and picked up Ye Guyun.
Her body remained supple, like a large rag doll...
He made her face him, spread her legs, wrap them around his waist, and press her whole body against his chest.
Then he grasped his penis and aimed it at her vagina...
"Pfft!"
Insert it all the way in!
"Aaaaaah—fuck!"
The woodcutter let out a low growl as his penis plunged completely into her cold, tight vagina, the head of his penis pressing hard against her cervix.
He didn't thrust, but maintained the position and began to tie her up with the hemp rope...
First, he wrapped the cord around her shoulders and his neck, tying a tight knot;
Then wrap the knot around her waist and his waist, and tie a knot that is not tied at all;
Finally, he wrapped his arms around her thighs and waist, securing her legs firmly to his waist.
Soon, Ye Guyun was tied to his front like a human backpack, his whole body pressed tightly against him, his lower body completely penetrated by his penis, without even a gap.
"Ha...ha...that way...you can't escape now..."
The woodcutter looked down at her in his arms.
Her face was buried in his chest, her long hair hanging down in disarray, her snow-white body pressed tightly against his bronze muscles, their lower bodies joined together, his penis fully inserted into her vagina, the glans pressing against her cervix...
This position brought their bodies to an unprecedented level of intimacy.
It's not just about the union of sexual organs, but about the complete merging of the entire body.
The woodcutter could feel her cool skin, her soft breasts pressing against his chest, her breath (though very faint) brushing against his neck…
And her vagina...
It was slowly and rhythmically contracting and writhing, as if sucking on his penis, absorbing his yang energy and semen little by little...
"Damn... this feeling..."
The woodcutter trembled all over.
This feeling is so wonderful...
It's not just about sexual pleasure, but a deeper, more spiritual connection.
He could feel the yang energy within him slowly flowing into her body, penetrating her little by little through the connection between his penis and her vagina…
And her body is also changing.
Body temperature is rising slowly;
Skin becomes softer and more elastic;
The vaginal contractions became increasingly powerful and rhythmic;
even...
Her heart seemed to start beating?
The woodcutter placed his hand on her chest...
"Thump...thump...thump..."
It was extremely faint and extremely slow, but it was definitely beating!
"Damn...it really works...it really works!"
The woodcutter was overjoyed.
He held her in his arms, pacing back and forth in the ice cellar...
With each step he took, his penis rubbed against her inside her body;
With each rub, her vagina contracted once;
With each contraction, the woodcutter felt a suction force drawing away a little of his yang energy...
"Pat-pat, pat, pat"
He walked barefoot on the cold stone slabs, making a crisp sound.
He held her like that, walking around and around the ice cellar, savoring this unprecedented and wondrous feeling.
Conquest, possession, integration...
And an indescribable... intimacy?
Night falls: the continuous union of body and soul
passes by little by little.
The woodcutter carried Ye Guyun from the ice cellar back to the wooden house, and then paced back and forth inside.
He neither untied the ropes nor withdrew his penis, remaining in this state of "physical union"...
She was bound to him like a human-shaped pillow, his penis deeply inserted inside her, rubbing and thrusting with every movement he made...
"Pfft, pfft, pfft"
The lewd sounds of water continued to echo.
Her vagina continuously secreted a clear liquid, mixed with the semen that had been ejaculated inside her, overflowing from where the two were joined, flowing down his testicles and the base of his thighs, leaving a trail of lewd water stains on the floor.
As the woodcutter walked, he stroked her body with his rough, large hands...
His hands roamed up and down her smooth back, across her slender waist, and then grasped and kneaded her rounded buttocks forcefully…
"Slap, slap"
He slapped her buttocks, the snow-white flesh trembling violently under his palm, leaving bright red handprints on the surface.
And her body...
The reaction is becoming more and more obvious!
Not only were her vaginal muscles contracting, but they were also beginning to spasm slightly.
When he patted her buttocks, her body would instinctively tense up;
When he kneaded her breasts, her nipples would become slightly engorged and erect;
When he kissed her neck, she would make a soft "mmm..." sound in her throat...
"You'll wake up soon...right..."