Chapter 49: Top Bumping Her Pussy (H)

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Xu Xuancao’s lips were entangled with fiery kisses, causing her breath to hitch. She pushed against the chest of the man in front of her with all her strength but couldn’t budge him.

He pressed his lips against hers, exploring every corner of her mouth with desire.

After hundreds of days and nights apart, his kisses felt both familiar and unfamiliar. Since cultivating the merciless path, she found it difficult to sense emotions, but at this moment, she experienced his tenderness and obsession.

Xu Xuancao’s lips and tongue grew numb from the kisses, and the air in her lungs rapidly depleted, causing her consciousness to gradually fade.

After a while, their lips separated.

Bai Sijin’s forehead rested against hers as he held her tightly, panting. He sighed, “My wife’s taste is sweet and salty.”

Sweet and salty? Why would he describe her like that?

Xu Xuancao took a deep breath, regaining her composure, and pushed him away. “I am not your wife.”

“How can that be?” Bai Sijin’s eyebrows raised, “We went through the three steps of marriage proposal and the six etiquette rituals. We even had a wedding ceremony. Are you saying you don’t recognize me as your husband?”

Xu Xuancao turned her face away, unwilling to meet his gaze directly. “You deceived me back then. I have cultivated the merciless path and feel nothing for you anymore.”

Bai Sijin nonchalantly remarked, “I actually think you still have emotions and desires. Your Dao heart is unstable.”

Xu Xuancao glanced at him from the corner of her eye. “Don’t forget, you are now my prisoner.”

“Well, I am your captive.” Bai Sijin took her hand and placed it on his firm chest. “As long as you want, you can do whatever you please with me.”

Xu Xuancao withdrew her hand. “I will never do such a thing!”

Bai Sijin said, “How about I test your Dao heart? If you can resist temptation, I will willingly stay trapped in the Thunder Peak Pagoda and no longer pester you.”

Xu Xuancao was somewhat swayed by his words. After all, he was able to appear from the Golden Bowl, indicating that the Buddhist light might not be able to restrain him. This could be an opportunity to make him stop bothering her, killing two birds with one stone.

“Fine, I’ll give you a moment.” Xu Xuancao was confident in her ability to resist his temptation. She sat cross-legged on a cushion, focusing her gaze on her nose and her mind on her heart.

Bai Sijin reached his arm around her from behind, his soft lips brushing against her ear, and his hot breath spraying out. “My wife.”

Xu Xuancao closed her eyes and silently recited a meditation mantra.

Suddenly, she felt a wet and warm sensation on her earlobe as his tongue lightly licked her.

Xu Xuancao trembled under the stimulation. “You…”

Bai Sijin chuckled softly, “Can’t handle this?”

Xu Xuancao continued reciting her mantra, determined to ignore him.

He unbuttoned her clothes one by one, revealing her fair and slender shoulders. His lips and tongue trailed along her neck, reaching her collarbone.

“It’s been a year, and you’ve grown quite a bit, my little one.”

His warm palm caressed the softness on her chest, separated by her undergarment. He gently played with it for a while, then slowly untied the strings of her undergarment. He lowered his head and took the smooth and soft breasts into his mouth.

Xu Xuancao silently counted the time, preparing to leave this place after a quarter of an hour.

He laid her flat on the dry grass, gazing at her closed eyes, finding her appearance adorable for some reason, and couldn’t help but smile.

He leaned down and pecked her moist and rosy lips, occasionally taking a lip between his teeth and biting it.

Xu Xuancao lay still, feeling the weight of his body pressing against her, causing a slight sense of unease.

“Be good, don’t be afraid.” His voice was low and magnetic, and his palm gently soothed her tense waist.

She wanted to retort and tell him that she had no fear, but her lips seemed sealed shut, and her consciousness was blurred by his intoxicating breath, reminiscent of fine wine.

His slender fingers slipped beneath her skirt, teasing her flesh for a few moments, before completely stripping off her plain Daoist robe, revealing her exquisite young body.

He leaned over, his wet and hot tongue licking her sensitive flesh.

“Ah…” She raised her head, her toes curling like pearls, enduring the waves of tingling sensations he brought.

Her mind was in turmoil. Wasn’t the merciless path supposed to eliminate desires and wants? Why could she still feel lust?

Just half a moment more, endure a little longer…

Bai Sijin removed his own clothes, grasping his already erect and swollen manhood, pressing it against her wet and licked entrance.

Without entering yet, he gently nudged her small opening, teasing her sensitive flesh.

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