Aromatic Flesh
Chapter 121.4: Demon Sect Leader’s Holy Maiden Concubine (13)

A low groan escaped the man’s lips, and Gu MingYue immediately felt the thrusting beneath her grow more violent. Her body went taut, her legs twitched, and she drew her knees together, shivering as she scraped her feet against the brocade rug. After a few ragged breaths, she collapsed limply onto the bed, panting as she opened her mouth, her eyes watery and unfocused.

The man’s white essences gushed into her fleshy walls, and after he plugged the white liquid with the walnut, he lifted Gu MingYue off himself and set her aside.

He rose to retrieve his robe, then said softly as he draped it over his shoulders, “My deep apologies, Madam.” Before leaving without another word.

Jia Luo waited patiently outside to wipe him down as he caressed her cheek, and flirted with her playfully before returning to his original seat.

Meanwhile, Gu MingYue was already in a daze; she had only been able to rest in the brief intervals between each baptism. In fact, she was so exhausted that she missed Jia Luo’s next words.

“Madam, Master Xi is coming in.”

It was not until Xi Yong effortlessly lifted her onto his lap that she blinked sleepily and looked up at the man hovering so close with pure curiosity.

Xi Yong had thick eyebrows and large eyes, his features firm and defined. A shallow dimple adorned his chin, and the combination of his features exuded pure masculine beauty. Compared to the delicate, effeminate features of the ever-smiling Bei Hua, Xi Yong was much more manly.

Gu MingYue smiled at him, then her lips parted slightly as she yawned unreservedly. Despite this, a beauty was still a beauty; even without self-consciousness, she was endearingly cute and it made her much more spirited than a reserved lady.

In fact, her naive expression was as elegant and pure as a white mountain tea flower blooming in a spring meadow, completely out of place in this frenzied scene.

Xi Yong was momentarily stunned, almost forgetting that he was still in the midst of the baptism. Not only was this woman stark naked, but he was also tasked to fill her up with his semen.

Xi Yong quickly came to his senses, and as he stared intently at Gu MingYue’s dewy lips and watery eyes, he finally realized he was looking at a body as fair as jade, causing his lower body to stir with extreme heat.

The skin beneath his hands was smooth and soft, with a texture like silk, and warmed slightly by the aphrodisiac. Xi Yong patted Gu MingYue’s back in comfort.

“My apologies, Madam.” He murmured as he spread her legs around his lean waist and thrust his burning beast into her narrow passage.

Gu MingYue moaned softly in pleasure, her head resting against the man’s firm chest. She relaxed her body to ease the sensation of her flesh being stretched by the man’s colossal member.

She did not know how long Xi Yong had been in action, but the earlier bout of crying had made her drowsy. Her head spun with fatigue, and she quickly lost track of time.

Gu MingYue rode atop Xi Yong, rocking with each of his thrusts. She felt disoriented, like she was floating in a stormy sea, adrift without a place to cling to save the body before her.

Xi Yong, in his sitting position, lowered his lips towards the woman’s neck before gently licking, sucking, and nibbling at her fair and delicate skin. His fingers moved down her smooth back to pinch and knead her plump, supple buttocks.

In the dim shadow between her snow-white legs, a savage red cock glistened, half-hidden.

Gu MingYue’s fingertips slid down the man’s powerful back, leaving faint red marks in their wake. They stung a little, but the pain only served to heighten his arousal.

Xi Yong groaned loudly as he pressed Gu MingYue firmly against his crotch, rubbing and grinding until his coarse hair dragged across the little pearl budding atop her petal lips. With a few more thrusts, he sent her into a shuddering orgasm, causing her abdomen to grow taut and prickled with a pleasant ache.

“Ah…” Xi Yong felt her walls clenching around his throbbing shaft, sending electrifying pleasure coursing through his body until even his scalp felt numb. His sturdy waist followed suit, tingling with delight as he came, shooting his seed deeply into the already swollen flower pot.

Drenched in sweat, Gu MingYue collapsed onto the bed. Her abdomen was now already swollen and slightly bumped, as if she were three months pregnant. She looked unbearably wanton.

And with this, the ritual with the four great hall masters was finally over.

As Xi Yong emerged from the inner tent, Jia Ling instantly set down his cup and stood up to remove his outer robe. He stepped onto the inky black jade tile and strode leisurely toward the tent, every step a graceful and elegant glide.

This time, no announcement was needed, and Jia Luo quickly withdrew respectfully.

Jia Ling lifted the outermost layer of curtains, and the scent of love-making assailed his nose. He entered slowly, expression unreadable as he gazed wordlessly at the female form drenched in fluids and constantly radiating carnal desire.

He knelt to take a closer look at Gu MingYue’s little face, fatigue lining her features.

“Don’t worry…” He muttered in a low voice, his tone soothing and reassuring.

Don’t worry about what?

Gu MingYue stared at him blankly, her pupils dilated as her eyes glazed over like pearls covered in dust.

Suddenly, her vision went dark as the man’s large hand covered her eyes, blocking out the dim light and her line of sight.

“Fucking hell, don’t look at me…!” There was an edge of agony in his voice. His breathing grew heavier as she heard the sounds of silk being torn apart.

“A…Ahh…!” And amidst her weak scream and covered eyes, the man entered her with animalistic violence.

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