Her cries grew more urgent and higher, her entire body tense as if on a taut string, the tender flesh inside her vagina clenching and spasming wildly. Meanwhile, Wu Ningxue in the light screen was being penetrated to its deepest point by Lin Yuan in the image, letting out a long, piercing yet pleasurable moan, her legs stretched high, her whole body convulsing as she reached her climax. The two images almost overlapped. Zhao Lian'er, watching the face she didn't get along with, broken down in climax, felt the taut string in her mind snap. A soft scream escaped her throat, her body stiffened, her tender vagina contracted violently, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted from deep within her womb, drenching Lin Yuan's glans, which had reached its deepest point.
At the same moment she reached her climax, Lin Yuan, unable to resist her increasingly intense contractions and gripping sensations, let out a low gasp and thrust his entire penis deep into her body. His glans pressed firmly against her cervix, his urethral opening wide, and thick, hot semen gushed out, pouring into the depths of the girl's equally delicate and tight uterus.
Zhao Lian'er trembled all over from the heat of the ejaculation inside her, and the sound from her mouth turned into a long, satisfied moan. She went limp and collapsed into his arms, with only her vaginal muscles still spasming slightly, greedily sucking on the penis that was still buried inside her, as if swallowing every drop of semen.
A few days later, a light drizzle began.
Qingzhu Xiaoxuan was not open for business today. Rain fell in fine threads outside the eaves, making a soft rustling sound as it landed on the green tiles. Several bamboo stalks in the courtyard were washed by the rain, their green leaves glistening with dew. Occasionally, a few raindrops slid down the windowsill, hanging like beaded curtains in front of the window. The entire shop was shrouded in the rain, appearing exceptionally quiet and peaceful.
Lin Yuan leaned against the headboard in his bedroom, one hand propped behind his head, the other casually flipping through a storybook, one leg bent in a languid posture. On this rainy day with nothing to do, he was content to enjoy the leisure, letting the tales of talented scholars and beautiful women woven by common readers while he passed the time. The door to Qingzhu Xiaoxuan was already bolted, and a "Closed" sign hung on the shop; surely no one would disturb him all day.
However, at that moment, the bamboo door to the bedroom was suddenly pushed open with a slightly hurried sound.
A pink figure rushed in, bringing with it the slightly damp air from outside. It was Zhao Lian'er. Today, she was wearing a light pink silk dress, with fine raindrops clinging to the hem of her clothes and the ends of her hair, as if she had come in the rain. Her usually smiling face was tense at this moment, her brows furrowed with anger, her lips slightly pouting, and her whole demeanor exuded a sullen air.
After entering, she slammed the door shut behind her, her steps quickening as she strode to the bedside without a word. Without a word, she loosened the sash around her waist, quickly slipping off her rain-soaked pink silk skirt and tossing it aside. Next came her undergarment and bodice; without even removing her socks, she kicked off her embroidered shoes, her bare, delicate feet stepping onto the bed. In a few short moments, she was completely naked, her tender, fair skin exposed to the air. Then, she threw back the covers and slipped naked into Lin Yuan's arms.
Her movements were swift and decisive, brimming with a furious energy, like a cat with its fur standing on end. Lin Yuan, interrupted from his reading by her sudden outburst, hadn't even reacted before she snatched the book from his hands and tossed it carelessly onto the corner of the bed. The girl's smooth, fragrant body pressed against him, her head buried in his chest, and she mumbled, "Brother Lin, I'm so angry."
Lin Yuan looked down at the puffed-up little head in his arms, then at the storybook she had tossed aside, and couldn't help but chuckle: "What? Who has angered our little darling this time?"
Zhao Lian'er didn't answer immediately. Instead, she raised her head, her bright almond-shaped eyes glistening with resentment, and reached out to untie Lin Yuan's clothes. Lin Yuan complied, letting her undress him, raising his arms to allow her to remove his garments piece by piece. Soon, he was naked, his strong chest and lean yet powerful waist pressed against the girl's delicate skin. Zhao Lian'er then nestled back into his arms, her pink body pressed tightly against his chest, like a little animal that had found its den, rubbing against him again and again.
As she rubbed against him, she pressed her soft, warm crotch against his semi-erect penis, gently rubbing it. At the same time, she tilted her head back, her cherry lips offering theirs, her youthful, moist breath meeting his. Lin Yuan naturally returned her kiss, lowering his eyes to intertwine their lips. Their tongues chased and intertwined in their mouths, exchanging saliva and breath. Zhao Lian'er kissed him passionately, as if venting all her pent-up frustration in the kiss. Lin Yuan let her be, one hand gently stroking her smooth back, soothing her emotions.
After kissing for a while, Zhao Lian'er finally released him, panting. Her eyes were slightly red at the corners, her lips were glistening with moisture, and the anger on her face had finally subsided somewhat. Only then did she speak, her voice filled with grievance and resentment: "Yesterday... my father and mother insisted that I go on a blind date."
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow slightly: "A blind date?"
"It's the Wu family in Lin Yuan City! Wu Ningxue's family! They say she has a cousin named Wu Chengsi, who is young, has good cultivation, and is not married yet. I don't know what my parents are thinking, but they insist that I go to meet him." Zhao Lian'er became more and more angry as she spoke. "I didn't want to go at all! I told them I didn't want to go to those kinds of occasions, but they insisted that I go, saying things like 'I've already promised them and can't go back on my word,' and 'The Zhao family and the Wu family have always had dealings, and it's not good to refuse them'... It's so annoying!"
She mimicked her parents' tone of voice perfectly, her voice carrying a mix of grievance and anger. Lin Yuan listened, a slight smile playing on his lips, but he didn't interrupt her. He simply adjusted his position slightly, making her more comfortable in his arms. His large hand naturally moved to her breasts, cupping her soft, firm breasts in his palm, his thumb gently caressing the already erect nipple.
Zhao Lian'er let out a soft groan as she was being rubbed, but she continued to complain: "I went, thinking I'd just meet him once and leave, and that would be enough. But what about him? Humph! The moment we met, he stared at me intently. From the moment I walked in, his eyes never left me, he looked so lecherous! Even after I sat down, he was still staring at me, and he was so distracted when he spoke that he almost spilled the wine on the edge of the table. Wherever I went, his eyes followed me, like a hungry wolf, he seemed to want to tear my clothes off with his eyes."
Hearing her indignant tone, Lin Yuan continued kneading her breasts, then switched sides, fondling her other tender breast. His voice carried a hint of casual concern: "Oh? That's really quite inappropriate. How can the young master of the prestigious Wu family behave like this?"
"That's right!" Zhao Lian'er, having received his agreement, became even more enthusiastic, as if she had found a kindred spirit. "That Wu Chengsi, he's just so-so looking, not even as good-looking as one of your fingers, brother! His cultivation is just so-so, only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, what's there to be proud of? During the banquet, he kept bragging about how he was almost at the Golden Core stage at such a young age, how many businesses he managed, and how promising his future was… I couldn't be bothered to listen. His face was practically begging me to marry him."
She grew angrier as she spoke, her tender body snuggling closer to his chest, her warm, damp thighs rubbing against his erect penis, as if this friction could ease some of her unhappiness. Lin Yuan's breathing quickened slightly as she rubbed against him, but he remained still. His large hand, which had been resting on her smooth buttocks, gently slid down her hips, pinching the soft flesh of her buttocks. His other hand continued to slowly and deliberately caress her breasts, as if petting a ruffled kitten, soothing her emotions.
"I don't think he really likes me at all. He just wants to find a suitable family for a marriage alliance," Zhao Lian'er said indignantly. "He keeps trying to get close to me, asking me what I like to do, where I like to go, and wanting to chat with me more... Humph, I can't be bothered with him! I gave him a few perfunctory replies and then made an excuse to leave."
As Lin Yuan listened to her complaints, he responded in a low voice, "That is indeed going too far. How can you be so persistent with someone you've only met a few times?"
"That's right! Brother understands me best!" Zhao Lian'er felt much better after hearing his agreement. She leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, finally showing a slight smile on her puffed-up face. "Anyway, I can't stand that Wu Chengsi. I would never marry him. He's such a lecherous man. I don't know how many women he's ruined. Just thinking about marrying into the Wu family and spending every day with a man like that makes me feel uncomfortable."
As she spoke, she snuggled closer to him, pressing her face against the crook of his neck, and added in a muffled voice, "Brother Lin is still the best."
Lin Yuan chuckled softly, lowered his head and placed a light kiss on the top of her head. His large hand slid down her lower back, cupping her round and pert buttocks and kneading them gently. "What's wrong? Is that young master from the Wu family so unpleasant?"
"Not only is it bad, it's absolutely disgusting!" Zhao Lian'er said, then thought for a moment and lowered her voice even further. "He even sent me a box of jewelry today, saying it was a gift for meeting. I had my maid return it; I don't want his things."
Lin Yuan listened to her rambling complaints about the Wu family's young master without getting annoyed. Instead, he seemed to be listening to an interesting story, occasionally humming in agreement. His hands were never idle; they caressed her waist, kneaded her breasts, and teased her delicate nipples, while his other hand lingered between her buttocks and thighs. Zhao Lian'er's breathing gradually warmed as he touched her, and her initial anger slowly dissipated, leaving only the comfort and peace of being pampered and coaxed.
She looked up at Lin Yuan's face, which appeared even more gentle and handsome in the dim light of the rainy day, and couldn't help but say again, "Brother Lin is still the best. Those stinky men aren't even worthy of carrying your shoes."
As she spoke, she shifted her waist, rubbing her already wet and soft crotch against his penis, her voice carrying a coquettish charm: "Lian'er only wants brother, I don't care about anyone else."
Lin Yuan listened quietly to her complaints, but did not rush to reply. Instead, he lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the girl in his arms, a meaningful smile suddenly curving his lips.
"Lian'er, I agree with what you've said." He spoke slowly, his voice carrying a lazy tone, "That Wu Chengsi is indeed not very good."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Lian'er was about to nod in agreement when she heard him continue, "However..."
Lin Yuan paused, but his hands continued moving. His slender fingers gently rubbed her already erect nipple, while at the same time, his semi-erect penis deliberately rubbed against the wet and soft area between her legs: "Lian'er, have you forgotten that your brother is also a lecherous man?"
Zhao Lian'er let out a soft "Ah" as he rubbed her, and didn't react for a moment.
Lin Yuan continued unhurriedly, "You know what I've done in this shop over the years. Countless female cultivators have entered this shop, stripped naked, lay on this bed, and been deflowered and thoroughly violated by me before leaving. That Fairy Mu was like that, Wu Ningxue was like that, and there are many women like them. Speaking of which, I don't know how many sheets have been changed on the beds in this shop."
He chuckled softly, a hint of self-mockery in his voice: "When it comes to lust, when it comes to ruining women, I'm far more capable than that Wu guy. He's just good at verbal sparring and eye-rolling; he probably wouldn't dare to actually do it. And me? Lin Yuan looked down at her, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "I actually pinned those beautiful female cultivators down on the bed, stripped them naked, and thrust into their vaginas, ejaculating into their wombs. So, doesn't that make me worse, more lecherous than him? Shouldn't you be disgusted with me too?"