It was a dark and windy night.
Every word the old bald slave said went into his ears, like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of Su Yun who was watching from outside with bated breath.
Seeing that Su Qingli didn't resist, the old bald slave stroked her leg with his big hand, and whispered to her ear: "You should know what to do next."
Su Qingli's breathing was slightly rapid, but her expression remained calm, but her tense body exposed her unspeakable shame.
Next, she slowly untied her waist belt, and her dark green skirt fluttered in the wind, landing on the ground, covering her bare feet. The faint moonlight filtered in from the window, revealing her creamy shoulders, snow-white breasts, and her fair body, which looked as smooth as jade under the faint light.
"Tsk tsk." The old bald slave looked around Su Qingli and exclaimed in amazement: "Her skin is like the white jade Guanyin, wonderful, wonderful."
Su Yun outside the window also had a flash of shock in his eyes, and he obviously couldn't accept everything in the room.
"It is rumored that the immortal palace's immortal magic pursues pure spirits, and women cannot lose their virginity when practicing. I wonder if it is true?"
Su Qingli bit her lip lightly, her white and plump body forced to feel a rough hand wandering around at will, waves of weakness surged from inside, the old bald slave's breath in her ears still made her feel hot, an indescribable feeling arose in her heart, there was shame, there was desire: "Since I have done what you wished, you still humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid that I will destroy your entire Happy Temple afterwards?"
Hearing Su Qingli's threat, the old bald slave not only did not stop, but the big hands wandering on her body intensified their exploration of the source of the fairy palace that the world yearns for: "Mortals have a saying that one night of marriage is equivalent to a hundred days of love. What's more..."
Being attacked on the most sensitive part of a woman, even the most pure and innocent girl would feel her heart fluttering. The old bald slave's teasing hands seemed to have infinite magic power, making people tremble with fear every time.
Su Qingli knew that if she didn't struggle at this moment and continued to obey the old bald slave's words, her body would surely be stained with filth, but even if she resisted.
Far away in the capital, his father, who was once a general of the Xia Dynasty, had experienced the hardships of the battlefield for a long time.
But two months ago, the Empress of the Xia Dynasty appointed a new general. When my father returned to the countryside and retired from his armor, he was suddenly infected with the notorious "evil poison" in the barbarian world.
This evil poison is refined from the remaining spirits of the dead. It attacks the mind and those infected will have their seven spirits burned in a raging fire, and their three souls will not be able to gather. Their fate will be contaminated by the netherworld, and they will die within the 49th day.
Even if Dongxu took action, he could only keep him alive and keep him in the mortal world for the time being.
After much investigation, Su Qingli learned that the method of making the poison originated from the Huanxi Temple, so she came there to ask for an antidote. During the period, she was humiliated and threatened by the old bald slave, and was stripped and danced by, and had her jade feet played with several times.
However, when she was threatened by the old bald slave to do something shameful, she couldn't get over it in her heart and didn't want to commit herself to such an ugly person, so she delayed the matter until now.
"... Moreover, now that there is no more war between Xia and Man, it will only benefit humanity greatly. When that happens, humanity's faith will feed back to the Immortal Path, and our cultivation will be greatly improved. As the leader of the Immortal Path, you should not attack my Happy Temple for personal reasons, causing another war in the mortal world, and causing the lives of all living beings to suffer again."
While Su Qingli's mind was wandering and her eyes were scattered, the old bald donkey's whisper came into her ears again: "I know that the Palace Master is filial, so I agreed to help, but it is almost impossible to snatch a life from the Netherworld without paying something. After so many days, doesn't the Palace Master understand?"
Su Qingli listened teasingly, her tense body softened slightly, and she whispered: "This deal between you and me is really just this once. Afterwards, you will protect my father's life, and we will have nothing to do with each other anymore. You have to promise me this first~"
The power of words is like a gossamer.
Su Qingli knew that once she said this, it would be equivalent to giving herself to someone with a pure heart. This body would be given to him to play with as he pleases. As the righteous master of the Fairy Palace, her image as the best fairy in the nine provinces would be fully revealed.
But what can we do?
When a person walks through this world, his body and hair are given by his parents. If he cannot even protect his parents, how can she, Su Qingli, achieve immortality and become an immortal?
In fact, before she stepped into this place today, she had already prepared for the worst. When a woman loses her resistance, her body being played with will slowly be filled with incomparable pleasure, and she will gradually fall into the abyss of desire.
The so-called degeneration is vividly captured by the word "depravity", which represents that the self-consciousness is slowly and willingly sinking.
"You know what's good for you! But the body of the master of the Immortal Palace is as dissolute as that of the female cultivators in Zuiqingxuan." The old bald slave sneered, and the hand that was rubbing Su Qingli's jade spring door suddenly stopped. He raised it to Su Qingli's pretty face and shook his wet fingers: "Is it really okay?"
Looking at the old bald slave's wet fingers, which were covered with her uncontrollable vaginal fluid, Su Qingli's ears turned red in an instant.
She had clearly never experienced sex before, so how could her body become so lewd after being gently teased?
This is just using hands. What would happen if...if I use that place?
Su Qingli's complicated heart beat wildly, and her eyes swept across a certain part of the old bald slave's lower body in panic. Not resisting didn't mean she wouldn't feel ashamed.
By the way, isn't it because of shame that I became like this? It's definitely not because of desire! !
Before Su Qingli could continue to ponder the changes in her body, the old bald slave turned around and sat down on the bed with a smile. He lifted the belt around his waist with his big hands and showed his masculinity: "Since the Palace Master is willing to make a deal this time, let me see your sincerity first."
Su Qingli stood naked in the room, her clear eyes looking at the huge penis under the old bald slave's crotch, her delicate breasts trembled uncontrollably, and her two slender, soft and white legs were shyly clamped together, trying to hide the beautiful scenery of the stream in front of the jade door.
Without much time to struggle, Su Qingli gently stepped out with her snow-white jade feet. The bells tied to her ankles jingled with her steps, urging her to walk towards the endless abyss ahead.
at this time.
Su Yun outside the door clenched his fists so tightly that his nails had dug into his flesh, but his eyes, face and emotions hidden in the darkness did not show anything wrong.
Even though this was the first time he saw his aunt, the conversation between her and the old bald slave in the room was as painful as a knife cutting into his heart.
He could only stay outside the room, quietly watching as his aunt, with whom he had never met before but with whom he felt like a relative, walked up to the old bald slave, slowly bent her white legs, knelt under the old bald slave, stretched out her slender hands, grasped the ugly penis under the old bald slave, and began to rub it gently.
Compared to the huge and long penis of Huang Feng, the old bald slave is obviously inferior.
However, the old bald slave's penis head was extremely huge, nearly the size of a woman's fist, the proud glans was red with blood, and the dense veins on the stem looked like a dragon bending its waist, which was very scary.
A pungent and foul smell emanated from it, and even Su Qingli, who was at the Dongxu level and had a clear mind, suffered quite a blow.
For the old bald slave, the moment he was touched by his aunt's slender jade hand, a surge of heat flowed through his body.
The ugly face covered with wrinkles flushed with excitement. The dry and sallow big hands slid down Su Qingli's soft goose neck, and then grasped her erect and plump breasts. He pinched the beauty's blood-red, shy buds with his fingers a little force, and began to rub, rub, pull, squeeze, and play with them at will.
As the abbot of Huanxi Temple, Lao Tunu has been a member of the temple for more than seventy years. Over such a long period of time, he can be said to be a veteran in playing with women.
This set of rubbing techniques was used on her body, which was simply unbearable for Su Qingli, who was still in her thirties, as young as a wolf and a tiger, and whose virgin body had never been destroyed.
Su Qingli was instantly caressed to the point of being in the clouds, her mind becoming blurry and blank. Her beautiful nose, flawless like jade, her breathing became increasingly rapid, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, indicating the last bit of unwillingness in her heart.
But the pure body that was once coveted by the world was trembling uncontrollably, revealing her desire to be destroyed by men.
"Um!?"
Suddenly, Su Qingli let out a proud snort, and the old bald slave's rough calves suddenly pressed against her body. His skinny toes were slightly erected, pressing between her cleavage and vagina, wriggling slightly, arousing extreme emptiness and numbness.
"She is like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like snowflakes blown by the wind. Even the most noble woman will eventually have to lie down with her hairpins in disorder, and bend under a man to seek pleasure."
The old bald slave played with Su Qingli's delicate breasts while stroking her soft black hair with his other hand. He said, "Back then, I went to the Immortal Palace to seek the truth, but your master ignored me. Did you ever think that fifty years later, her disciples would kneel before my bed to curry favor with me?"
Su Qingli's brows were sad and her cheeks were flushed. She did not respond to the old bald slave's story about the past. Her soft white bracelet was resting on the old bald slave's penis.
Because the penis was too thick to be held in one hand, she had to use both hands to stroke it up and down. The beautiful flesh on her chest also danced with the movement, which was extremely beautiful.
Since Su Qingli is rarely submissive and trying to please others today, even if there are some reasons, at this moment, Su Qingli will basically not resist some of the old bald slave's requests.
Then you must strike while the iron is hot. A woman's body can be conquered, and once the valve is opened, there is no reason to close it in the future.
Su Qingli showed such a seductive side that even the old bald slave who had seen countless people swallowed his saliva silently: "She is really a talented girl, but it's a pity that such a little trick can't please me."
Hearing this, Su Qingli paused stroking her penis with her hands, her breathing became noticeably rapid, and the entrance to her crotch was still being randomly flicked by the old bald slave's withered toes. The entrance became unusually slippery, soft and wet due to the stimulation, her body trembled, and she bit her lower lip in shame and anger:
"What else can we do?"
Realizing that Su Qingli was still struggling but her resistance was not strong, the old bald slave smiled sinisterly, and stroked her fair and flawless face with his left hand along her hair, her dark eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and finally stopped at her soft and red lips.
Those who can reach the realm of Void in just a few decades are not stupid. Although Su Qingli's knowledge about things in bed is a little insufficient, she is not stupid either.
The moment her lips were touched by his fingers, Su Qingli understood the old bald slave's intention: "This won't work."
However, the old bald slave didn't care whether Su Qingli was willing or not. His skinny big hand gently lifted Su Qingli's chin and said, "It has come to this. If the Palace Master backs down again, my Happy Temple will no longer receive distinguished guests from now on."
The point is, if Su Qingli doesn't want to, she will never be allowed to step into the Happy Temple again from now on. Without leaving any room for her, there is naturally no point in talking about saving people.
"Don't...can you not use that place? As long as you don't use that place, you...you can do anything."
Su Qingli's jade hands trembled slightly, and she was obviously nervous as she held the old bald slave's penis under his crotch, and spoke in a weak voice.
"Hmm… ah!"
Just when Su Qingli was trying to make a final effort, hoping that the old bald slave would give up, the old bald slave's skinny toes gently squeezed in half an inch towards the jade door.
The creamy buttocks immediately tensed up, and a stream of vaginal fluid flowed out of the honey channel. It felt like a small insect crawling across the private parts, bringing waves of numbness and discomfort.
Su Qingli, whose vagina was suddenly attacked, frowned and couldn't help moaning: "Ah... you... how can you do this?"
"Be obedient and I won't make it difficult for you." After torturing Su Qingli with his toes for a while, the old bald slave stood up. Su Qingli's warm lips touched the red-hot dragon with its head held high, and he sneered, "Come on!"
Her lips were so soft that it made people's heart flutter. Before Su Qingli could react, the old bald slave grabbed her hair with both hands and grabbed it tightly. Her lips parted, and after a brief rejection by her white teeth, they gradually opened, and the proud dragon slowly sank into her mouth.
When the warm lips and tongue touched the bald slave's hard and huge python head, they retreated for a moment, but where could the lips and tongue escape to when they had nowhere to retreat?
Su Qingli gasped in pain, but the sound was blocked between her lips. Tears were faintly visible in her clear eyes. The thick and proud dragon formed a sharp contrast with her gentle little mouth.
No matter how reluctant she was, the giant dragon had already completely filled her fragrant mouth, and her lips and tongue were forced to wrap around the smelly python head.
As the huge thing penetrated deeper and deeper, feeling the warmth and warmth of Su Qingli's soft lips, the old bald slave shivered in comfort: "Woo...comfortable, so damn comfortable!!"
In the Nine Provinces of the Xia Dynasty, the Lord of the Fairy Palace, admired by everyone, is now naked. Her body is swaying rhythmically back and forth, and her breasts are shaking.
The old bald slave grabbed her temples with both hands and thrust hard. Her pure and flawless face looked extremely charming when she held the penis in her mouth. Her dark eyebrows were tightly furrowed and her erect nose kept emitting small moans.
Such a scene is enough to break the hearts of all the immortal cultivators in Jiuzhou.
The gigantic dragon moved in and out frantically, its head, as big as a woman's fist, pushing into the depths of Su Qingli's throat from time to time. The heavy humiliation filled her mouth, causing her body to tremble. As it slammed into her throat, into her broken heart, and into her confused mind, her thoughts became hazy.
"Sizzle... mmm... gulp... no... sizzle... mmm"
Su Yun was leaning against the windowsill, his ears filled with the sounds of his aunt and the lecherous monk having oral sex. His mind felt like it was exploding and his heart was disillusioned. He asked himself, was this real or an illusion?
Why was the previously dignified and docile Wan Niang ridden on and whipped at will by a weak barbarian boy?
Now, the aunt whom he once thought was pure and noble, a powerful Dongxu master at the top of the immortal path, also knelt down at the crotch of the lewd monk, her soft lips lewdly covering the dirty genitals of another man.
"Mmmmm… out… sizzle… go ahead"
Su Qingli's face flushed slightly, and she didn't know whether it was due to the suffocation caused by the penis or the shame. Her delicate little hands frantically grasped the root of the giant dragon that was conquering her mouth, trying to delay its entry into the depths of her throat.
The old bald slave kept going in and out, and every time the penis under his crotch thrust in and out, Su Qingli would involuntarily make a shameful swallowing sound, and strands of crystal saliva leaked out from between her lips, sliding down her swan-like neck and all over her body.
"Gurgle…mmmm…ooh…sizzle…mmmm…oh"
The sandalwood on the table turned into powder, and Xuanyue quietly crossed the yard.
The old bald slave obviously increased the speed of his thrusting. Su Qingli opened her beautiful eyes wide, and gave up her defense. She pressed her soft and smooth tongue against the root of the python's penis, and from time to time it rubbed against the urethra of the python's head.
Suddenly, the old bald slave's veins bulged, and he hugged Su Qingli's head tightly with blood boiling.
"Ah, ah... it's coming, it's coming, I'll catch it."
"Sizzle…no…oh…want…mmm"
After he finished speaking, the old bald slave pressed his penis firmly against Su Qingli's throat, and streams of thick semen spurted out violently, flowing down Su Qingli's esophagus.
The strong stench made Su Qingli feel dizzy. Her body kept shaking. Her small hands pressed on the old bald slave's thighs, offering a futile resistance.
"Puff!"
"Cough cough... ugh... cough cough cough~"
After finishing a battle, Su Qingli's head was red, and her flawless features were covered with red blush. She coughed madly at the ground, and a trace of the old bald slave's semen was still hanging at the corner of her mouth.
As for the rest, there is no doubt that they had all been poured into her stomach by the old bald slave.
Su Qingli tried to cough out the thick and smelly semen. At this time, her slender and tender arms were stretched on the ground. The leaning posture made her breasts more prominent, and the two bright red buds swayed.
The slender waist is connected to two long legs as white as jade with graceful curves. There is lush grass between the legs and a spring is gushing in front of the mysterious jade door, just like a fairyland.
The old bald slave looked at it and saw that the giant dragon, which had just shown signs of decline, gradually raised its head again.
Without waiting for Su Qingli to come back to her senses, he stretched out his sallow and wrinkled right hand to grab Su Qingli's charming and slender calf, and the other hand wrapped around her smooth and elastic waist. A hard giant passed across her body. Su Qingli's heart trembled, she stopped coughing and looked at the bald slave's crotch.
How could that be?
The uncontrollable lust has driven the old bald slave crazy.
With a "click", the beautiful and delicate girl was thrown onto the bed, her long silky hair draped over her pale shoulders, her flawless legs entangled with each other, her tender toes curled up and scratched the sheets, leaving wrinkles, her arms wrapped around her chest, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her eyes clear and cold, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something.
A sallow, old body pressed heavily against her perfect body.
"Hmm… um… hum…"
The aunt's tall breasts were pressed into a ball of soft flesh by the old bald slave. She could feel the old bald slave's heavy and deep breathing emanating from her ears. There was a hard object rubbing back and forth in front of her buttocks, causing Su Qingli to feel numb all over. After a while, she was already panting. Her body was still struggling slightly, but the strength of her resistance was not strong.
The python's head rubbed lightly at the entrance of the cave, and my aunt subconsciously clamped her legs together.
The old bald slave on his body was delighted with his sallow and smelly face, and his wrinkles flew across his face: "Wow~ Such tender flesh, is the Palace Master so anxious to have sex with me?"
Su Yun, who was peeking, felt puzzled. He looked at the place where the two were having sex and found that the clamp just now was fatal and forced the old bald slave's huge python head to be swallowed a little.
Aunt, Su Qingli, one of the only seven Dongxu in the Xia Dynasty and the master of the Immortal Palace, is she going to be insulted by the barbarians and lose her innocence?
No!
'Lecherous monk, let go of my aunt'
How Su Yun wanted to stand up immediately, use a sword to split the window separating the two sides, and say these words.
But the fact is, with the sword tightly clenched in his hand and the calf muscles ready to strike, the fear in his heart is like a chasm that constantly suppresses his surging blood. It is obvious that the lecherous monk in front of him is not someone he can deal with.
If I stand up, it is indeed possible to ruin this scene, but what about my grandfather afterwards?
This is something that even my aunt in the Dongxu realm can only rely on others to solve. Can I save my grandfather's life afterwards?
The method of the Immortal Palace is to pursue a pure and spiritual mind and become an immortal through cultivation. Su Yun has heard of this before.
Afterwards, what would the aunt think when her nephew discovered the disaster?
There was no way. He was too weak. Su Yun had no way to save her. He could only watch his aunt continue to be pressed down by the lewd monk and toyed with at will.
However, the passionate man and woman in the room were unaware of Su Yun's inner roar.
The old bald slave coveted his aunt's body, but no matter how excited he was, there were some things that could not be rushed.
Naturally, he didn't want to enjoy such a beautiful body just once, so he had to play with it well, making this flesh shell thoroughly remember the taste of the lingering spring breeze, and then become addicted to it and become his exclusive delicacy.
"Such smooth breasts."
Su Yun looked at his aunt at this moment. Her delicate head was shaking, her face was flushed, and her originally elegant, noble and flawless face showed a look of worry. Her clear and cold eyes gradually became blurred. Even though she pursed her red lips, her high and upturned nose still couldn't stop making gasping sounds.
The lewd monk who was pressing on my aunt was admiring the beauty of her body while using both hands to enjoy the softness of her breasts. At first glance, he was kneading them so hard that my aunt's snow-white breasts turned red.
But the truth is, the bald slave's technique was methodical. Each time he pressed hard, he was pressing on the most sensitive points of her aunt's breasts. His fingers would occasionally scrape, grind, and rub her rosy nipples, giving Su Qingli the most enjoyable stimulation.
The naive Su Qingli was already a little intoxicated by the strong sunshine scent on the old man's body.
"Hmm."
A short moan came from her upturned nose, and her aunt's eyebrows were furrowed and her eyes were wide open.
As Su Yun stared in amazement, the old bald slave lifted up Su Qingli's delicate head and licked and kissed her madly, using the tip of his tongue, which was covered with smelly saliva, to pry open her clean white teeth. He stretched his tongue into Su Qingli's smooth mouth and stirred it, sucking and nibbling on Aunt Su Yun's sweet and delicate tongue wildly.
Under a series of attacks, Su Qingli's usually clear and pure mind had become a mess.
Why did he go from being the master of the Fairy Palace, who lived in the clouds, to becoming a poor beggar in the ancient barbarian temple a hundred thousand miles away? Even though he hated the old bald slave, he still knelt down and begged for mercy, until now he fell on his bed and let him have fun.
Such behavior should not be done by her who is above everyone else, but she completely violated the etiquette that she should abide by as the master of the Fairy Palace, and violated her own chastity.
Su Qingli, ah Su Qingli, you are so despicable now.
The aunt closed her clear and beautiful eyes, not daring to look at the lustful monk who was conquering her. Above the jade spring valley, her pink and tender lips slightly opened, and from the faintly visible mysterious hole, crystal clear liquid flowed.
Feeling the man's lips and tongue falling like raindrops on her lips, face, neck, breasts, and legs, gradually, she seemed relieved.
In fact, no matter who is the old bald slave, he will not let the beautiful meat around his mouth slip away in vain.
Her tense body stopped trembling, and her taut legs softened. Although she did not try to please him, it seemed as if her body and mind were ready to accept everything.
"No!!!" The shouts echoed in Su Yun's heart.
My aunt's flawless and beautiful face was already rosy, her bright red buds were teased to stand upright, and the drops of crystal saliva showed the proud result after being tasted.
The old bald slave looked at Su Qingli and smiled sinisterly. This battle had already shown signs of victory.
Then, he leaned close to his aunt's ear and whispered, "We are going to do the most comfortable thing. The Palace Master must be ready."
Su Qingli's body trembled slightly, but she did not resist, and her slender legs actually slowly and actively spread apart.
From learning about the conditions this man offered to save his father, to stepping into his meditation room today, Su Qingli felt that nothing was left.
The story of the two was doomed from the moment their father was infected with the poison. She could only use her body as a bargaining chip to get the old bald slave to save him. That was all.
The fairy who could ride on the wind at any time was voluntarily and slowly sinking with the wind.
Seeing Su Qingli actively spreading her legs, the old bald slave smacked his lips with satisfaction and then responded to her. The huge python head under his crotch had grown even bigger than when it was closed just now. It was so red and swollen that it looked like a monster with red eyes. He rubbed his aunt's wet vagina twice.
The virgin spring channel was extremely tight. Even though it had been fully teased and had a large amount of lubrication from the vaginal fluid, it still encountered a lot of obstruction due to the abnormally huge python head of the old bald slave.
However, the old bald slave is not a man who is kind to women. Even Buddha cannot bear to have meat near his mouth.
He pulled his penis back, then thrust his waist forward suddenly, and with a "puff" sound, the beast under his crotch pushed forward violently, breaking the barrier and entering that tight and warm paradise on earth.
The night gradually turned into the blood that overflowed from all things.
"Oh... um~"
Heart-wrenching pain spread throughout her body. Su Yun hid by the window, watching her aunt open her beautiful, blurry eyes and look down shamefully. The huge, thick dragon had already penetrated deeply into her small and warm world. The heart-wrenching pain made her aunt moan seductively, and a line of tears slid down her eyes.
However, the old bald slave did not start twitching immediately. Instead, he kissed Su Qingli's lips and then slowly began to twitch.
Su Qingli felt the twitching of the penis inside her body, which penetrated deep into her body again and again. Her vagina became moist as if a long-dry dew had finally been released, and her soft flesh uncontrollably closed together to meet it.
I guess even if I have a high level of cultivation, I can't control this natural desire?
The old bald slave began to thrust slowly and rhythmically, rubbing Su Qingli's inner desire for sex, pushing her step by step into the abyss of desire: "Palace Master Su, fucking your honey hole is really great, it feels like it can make me young again."
Before long, the pain of Su Qingli's virginity being broken was dispelled by the pleasure brought by this regular twitching. Her hands tightly grasped the pillow, beads of sweat oozed from her smooth swan neck, her lips uttered delicate moans, her flawless face revealed discomfort and shame, and an expression of indescribable comfort.
"Mm, it's so big. This guy is really pumping in my body like crazy. Oh, no, I have to hold it in."
Su Qingli cried out in her heart again and again. "If I let him pump in and out of my body like this, if it continues like this..."
After she was somewhat able to tolerate the old bald slave's thrusting and the severe pain of losing her virginity gradually subsided, Su Qingli carefully propped herself up with her hands, and quietly pushed back on the bed with her toes supporting her slender legs. Under the force of the old bald slave, her delicate breasts surged and trembled like waves.
"Hmm…ah…hmm…hmm."
Waves of soul-stirring moans continuously emanate from the upturned nose.
Seeing Su Qingli's self-deceiving actions, the old bald slave naturally smiled smugly, and the giant thing under his waist became even harder and harder, and it went in and out more smoothly: "Palace Master Su, where are you going to escape to?"
As he was speaking, the old bald slave suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the aunt's wrist, hooked up her long beautiful legs and pressed them on her body, then leaned over and violently thrust into the aunt's vagina at an extremely fast speed. There was a loud slapping sound for a while, and he thrust dozens of times in an instant.
The huge python head was inside my aunt's body, rubbing the soft and tender flesh frantically. The acupuncture points were constantly being dug out with streams of white and obscene fluid, which flowed down her round and white buttocks and onto the bed.
"Hmm... like this... Hmm... Ah... Please... Don't do this... Hmm..."
Such a posture really made Su Qingli feel extremely ashamed. The huge python head repeatedly hit the center of her flower, making her feel numb, as if she was going to be pierced through at any time. Under the stimulation, the tender flesh of her vagina tightened a little bit, tightly wrapping around the smelly penis.
The old bald slave on the side felt refreshed in his heart, and then increased his strength, pressing the python's head and the glans tightly against the entrance of the flower heart, and occasionally sticking half of the python's head in.
Su Qingli had never experienced such torture before. Her honey hole was teased to the point of gushing out water, and her pistil was trying to wrap around the old bald slave's python head.
Even though she resisted, she couldn't help but moan: "Oh! Uh oh... No... This won't work... Oh oh oh"
Listening to Su Qingli's lewd cries, the old bald slave proudly bent Su Qingli's pair of delicate legs and pulled her slender knees apart.
As a powerful person of the Void Realm, Su Qingli had a soft body quality, so she was easily tied to the maximum extent. The old bald slave stood up and slammed into Su Qingli's heart: "No, what's wrong with that?"
"Ah...oh...squeak..."
As he hit the target directly, the aunt's white and tender buttocks tensed up, and her vagina oozed out sexual fluid. The tender flesh of her vagina tightened around the penis, her eyebrows locked instantly, and her blurred eyes became more and more dazed.
The moment the python's head plunged into the flower room, a hint of charm flashed in its eyes, and the exciting pleasure rushed up to the sky.
"Mmm... oh, it's in... it's all the way below my belly button... ouch ouch"
The flesh walls of the honey hole continued to surround the old bald slave's penis, trying its best to swallow it in. The two petals bloomed like flower petals, and the vaginal fluid splashed everywhere. Trembling moans and pleas echoed.
As a female aunt, the fragrance of a woman mixed with sweat diffused in the room, and the collision of flesh during intercourse constantly impacted Su Qingli's soul.
"Ah, it's over...slow down...slow down...squeak..."
Looking at Su Qingli, her beautiful eyes were half open with comfort, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were charming, and her lips were slightly parted.
The contrast between the once proud and elegant Su Qingli and the old bald slave who now enjoys herself under his crotch is so strong that it is really exciting.
To Su Yun, his aunt's confused moans sounded like a knife stabbing his ears.
However, the old bald slave never stopped his conquest of my aunt. From time to time, he would grab my aunt's legs and manipulate them in various ways. Sometimes he even put them in his mouth and sucked them, causing my aunt to tremble with incontinence.
Sometimes he would turn over and grab his aunt's breasts, ride on her, and fuck her like riding a dog.
At this time, the aunt was under the old bald slave, and she was already dying of desire. Her vagina had squirted out love juice countless times, and even the windowsill that Su Yun was peeking at was wet.
"Um... stop it... oh"
Puff, puff—
"Oh... yeah... it's coming in... ouch"
"Why...can't I...ah...I came and it squirted again."
It is really hard to imagine that my aunt's mouth can utter such seductive words. Her flawless body is played with at will, her soft and smooth breasts are rubbed red, the buds that give birth to life are spontaneously erected, her white and tender buttocks are sticking out to please, her pink lips are devouring the reproductive organs of foreigners to their heart's content, and even revealing obscene juices.
Such a woman turned out to be my aunt, Su Qingli.
How could Su Yun, who had once regarded him as a man as great as his mother, encounter such a thing?
The lewd monk in the room must be very happy now, being able to possess such a stunning beauty. Su Yun looked at the place where they were having sex, and the juice produced by the friction made an obscene sound.
With such wild thrusting, the lecherous monk seemed to gradually get excited. His muscles bulged all over his body, and his thick and long penis was pulled out and sank into the aunt's vagina.
Under the teasing of the experienced monk, my aunt's pretty face turned deeply red and her nasal tone became stronger. My aunt, who had reached the peak of desire many times, had already been aroused. The love fluid gushing out of the intercourse splashed the black forest outside her jade door curtain, and hung a lot of white silk.
"Look, look, Palace Master Su, your own body is actually very obscene." The old bald slave grabbed the delicate breasts of Su Qingli, the master of the Immortal Palace, the powerful man of Jiuzhou Dongxu, admired by countless people in the world, and rode on her snow-white back, constantly fucking her honey hole.
Su Qingli knelt on the bed like a beast, allowing an old monk in his seventies from the barbarian tribe to vent his animal desires.
"Ahhh... No... Ohhh... Fuck me again... Crazy... Fuck me"
As alluring as the aunt's voice was to the monk in the room, as sad was Su Yun who was listening outside the door.
Either I had been hiding in the Sword Pavilion to practice, or my realm was too low.
Why didn't I think of going down the mountain to visit my family before? If I could meet my grandfather and aunt earlier, maybe when something like this happens, they would come to me for advice.
Perhaps, my aunt would not become like this.
Su Yun's eyes, red with anger, were looking at the obscene scene in the room, and were gradually covered by tears. The obscene moans that rushed into his ears were gradually replaced by voices of self-blame.
The aunt in the room gradually couldn't utter complete words under the attack of the old bald slave, and could only echo with intermittent breathing.
"Hmm...oh...ahhh...I'm going crazy!"
"Are you comfortable? Palace Master Su."
"Oh...don't...squeeze so hard...squeeze!"
"I can't fuck you to death. The women of the Xia Dynasty are really slutty. So should I not use too much force, or should I use more force?"
"Oh...don't...ah...use harder! Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh!"
"Then Palace Master Su, you must be obedient in the future. I will use you hard and often."
"Ah... no... I... ah... I'm going to cum... ah ah ah!"
Seeing his aunt's lewd appearance, the old bald slave obviously increased the amplitude of his thrusting. At first, each thrust went straight into the center of her flower. As he thrusted, his aunt's pink flower lips pulled out strands of mucus, making a "puff puff" sound, hitting Su Yun's heart.
The aunt's pubic mound still instinctively catered to the old bald slave's thrusting. The slippery and tight tender flesh constantly sucked and rubbed the old bald slave's penis. Waves of pleasure filled the old bald slave's forehead, and he howled happily:
"Here it comes, here it comes. We are going to sow seeds in Palace Master Su's source of life. Get ready, Palace Master Su!"
"I'm going to...I'm going to...I'm going to go crazy, umm."
"What... sowing?... How can you... not do that?"
"Ah... ah... you... pull it out... ah... don't... stop... ah ah ah"
Hearing the word "sowing", Su Yun was also shocked. Could it be that... the old bald slave wanted to inject his semen into his aunt's body? No!
In the room.
Aunt Su Qingli's body was shaking and trembling rapidly at this time. She had no intention of struggling. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and her honey pot was flowing with water. The tender flesh of the spring was sucking the penis uncontrollably.
The old bald slave clearly felt that the vagina of the beauty under his crotch was sucking his python head like a small mouth, and an indescribable feeling of pleasure came over him, and he laughed loudly.
The huge python head was pressed tightly against the small mouth of the flower, and the thick and smelly semen was immediately shot into Su Qingli's flower chamber that nurtured life.
After ejaculating continuously for about ten breaths, the old bald slave's body trembled twice, and his penis slowly withdrew from the aunt's pubic mound.
The hot semen obviously gave my aunt an extremely unusual feeling.
The impact made her beautiful eyes roll up, and her ethereal face revealed a look of ecstasy, her red lips opened and closed, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her whole body was limp on the bed, spasming constantly.
Tonight.
The crescent moon rising high in the sky is no longer the bright moon that our ancestors looked up at.
From the invisible depths, a dark cloud blew over her, and the ancient sorrow gradually filled her up.