After longing day and night, she finally waited for this day. Overwhelmed with excitement, she was thrilled the moment she saw Huo Ling'er again, and soon after, she understood what "the joy of mirror polishing" truly meant.
Now, experiencing the tides of passion for the first time, Xia'er felt that the Huo Ling'er before her was not only peerlessly beautiful but also brought her pleasures she would remember for a lifetime.
She suckled at Huo Ling'er's delicate nipple, clumsily nibbling and sucking as if savoring the most exquisite delicacy in the world, her moans escaping intermittently.
Huo Ling'er's nipple glistened with saliva, shimmering with a crystalline, dewy sheen, standing pert and erect like a fine piece of red agate, trembling enticingly as if inviting caresses.
Xia'er shifted her attention to the other nipple, taking it into her mouth for another round of eager, untamed nibbling.
Her tender lips wandered from the left breast to the right, suckling and teasing until both nipples were thoroughly coated with her saliva. Only then did she nod in satisfaction.
"Ah... Xia'er... so good..." Huo Ling'er's eyes grew hazy with pleasure, her breath coming in soft gasps as a stream of honeyed moisture flowed from her, dampening the space between her thighs.
She laid Xia'er down on the bed, then settled beside her, lifting her knee slightly to press gently against Xia'er's most intimate place.
"Ah... sis... sister!" The first touch of another person in such a private area filled Xia'er with a mix of shyness and delight. Shy, because as a young maiden, she knew nothing of love, and the thought of that place being dirty made her blush. Yet Huo Ling'er showed no disdain, instead rubbing her pale knee tenderly against Xia'er's delicate folds.
Delight, because an unprecedented tingling sensation spread from between her thighs, traveling up her spine and flooding her mind, making her moan uncontrollably. The pleasure threatened to overwhelm her entirely.
"Xia'er... you're so wet..." Huo Ling'er cupped Xia'er's face, pressing her red lips firmly against Xia'er's soft ones once more.
Her pale knee found its way between Xia'er's delicate folds, rubbing gently until a slow trickle of arousal moistened the entrance. As the outer lips parted slightly, the knee pressed inward, gently massaging the untouched pearl of pleasure.
Since this was Xia'er's first experience with such intimacy, Huo Ling'er dared not be too rough, instead slowing her movements and easing her touch to let Xia'er gradually adjust.
"Mmm... ah... ah..." Xia'er's soft lips were sealed by Huo Ling'er's passionate kiss, but the waves of pleasure from below left her helpless, her throat emitting soft, whimpering moans.
Her body instinctively arched upward, meeting the gentle pressure of the knee as a flood of honeyed moisture seeped from her core, trickling down her thighs and dampening the sheets.
Her restless hands wandered over Huo Ling'er's body, eventually finding their way to her soft breasts, where they began to knead and caress.
"Ah... Xia'er... yes, Xia'er... just like that... squeeze my breasts... ah..." Lost in passion, Huo Ling'er's face flushed crimson, her eyes hazy and seductive like rippling spring waters.
"Sis... sister... your breasts... so soft... Xia'er... squeezing them feels so good... ah!"
"Xia'er... your little flower is so wet too... it makes me want to... kiss it..."
The two beauties gasped and moaned, their whispers of desire filling the air. Where knee met delicate folds, the slickness grew, accompanied by the soft, wet sounds of their intimate union.
Chu Qingyi, standing outside the door, was equally stirred. Every soft gasp and moan slipped into her ears without fail. Her undergarments were already soaked with the honeyed fluid flowing from her, and a faint, tingling itch emanated from her lower body, craving to be caressed.
Before marrying Li Ye, she had no understanding of the pleasures between men and women. Even after their marriage, the couple had upheld their vows, never crossing any boundaries. She had always believed that kisses and embraces were the ways men and women expressed affection.
But Li Xuan's appearance shattered all of this. It was he who taught her what passion between a man and a woman truly meant, and it was he who made her realize that she, too, could one day be consumed by desire. The tool of his teachings was that thick, lengthy member she both loved and hated.
Since her first intimate encounter with Li Xuan, her once tranquil life had been like a bomb dropped into still waters, stirring up towering waves. Each crashing surge battered against her heart, pushing her boundaries further and further.
Now, the seeds of desire had gradually taken root and sprouted within her. Step by step, she was being drawn into the unfathomable sea of passion. Every time she tried to break free, she only sank deeper, utterly unable to extricate herself.
And now, before her eyes, the intimate act between two women was unfolding, opening a new door in her world. It made her realize that not only could a man's member bring pleasure to a woman, but women could also find joy and solace in each other, comforting their lonely hearts.
At this moment, reason told her she should turn and leave, but her legs felt as if they were weighed down by lead, too heavy to lift even half a step. Her gaze, uncontrollably, drifted inward, fixated on the two naked bodies entwined before her.
She saw Huo Ling'er lift Xia'er's beautiful leg high, placing the delicate foot upon her own shoulder. Then, with a twist of her supple waist, she pressed forward, pinning Xia'er beneath her. Her already thoroughly moistened honeyed entrance pressed eagerly against Xia'er's delicate folds.
Slap!
The lower bodies of the two beauties pressed together perfectly, their wanton fluids mingling with soft, wet sounds.
"Ah… Sister… it feels so good…" Xia'er had never experienced such intense pleasure before. Her ankles tightly clamped around Huo Ling'er's head, her delicate feet stiff and tense, her ten dainty toes curling tightly together.
Her head tilted back deeply, brows furrowed, soft moans escaping her lips. The overwhelming pleasure made her feel as if her soul were about to leave her body, floating weightlessly as if on clouds. Lost in bliss, her eyes fluttered shut, her face flushed with a deep blush.
"Xia'er… your tight entrance… feels so wonderful, Sister…" Huo Ling'er thrust her tender hips forcefully, causing their four delicate folds to press tightly together, grinding and rubbing against each other. Their trembling clitorises occasionally brushed against one another, making both women cry out in ecstasy. The fluids beneath them flowed like a flood, overflowing without restraint.
"Sister… faster… please… Xia'er feels so good… ah…" Xia'er was already conquered by pleasure. Though it was her first time engaging in such intimacy, Huo Ling'er's every move had opened a new world to her. She never knew pleasure between women could be so intoxicating. Waves of shameful yet overwhelming ecstasy surged from her most intimate parts, clouding her mind and making her crave even more intense sensations.
Without any guidance, she instinctively lifted her hips, swaying her waist in rhythm with Huo Ling'er's movements.
"You little... minx... you're going to... drain me dry... someday!" Huo Ling'er gasped with excitement, her breath coming in short, eager pants. As she ground her hips, she thrust forward with all her might, making the four petals of her labia clamp down even tighter.
Every now and then, she would pull her dripping wet pussy away from Xia'er's mound, only to slam forward again with renewed force. The slightly swollen lips pressed tightly together once more, drawing simultaneous cries of pleasure from both of them.
Over the years, she had trained countless women—some were overly shy, their bodies stiff with tension, unresponsive to any teasing, ultimately leading to an unsatisfying end. Others were utterly indifferent, passively enduring her advances without reciprocating her caresses; some even closed their eyes, enduring the act with gritted teeth, dousing her fiery passion like a bucket of cold water, leaving her utterly disinterested.
But Xia'er, despite it being her first time with her, knew how to respond to her teasing, sometimes even taking the initiative to stir her desires. Her passionate cries struck right at her heart, making her utterly captivated.
Judging by the current situation, it wouldn't be long before Xia'er, under her guidance, grew increasingly insatiable, becoming a seductive temptress lost in the pleasures of intimacy.
"Sister... rubbing me... feels so good... Xia'er is willing... to serve sister... every day... ah..." The intimate acts between women had left an indelible mark on Xia'er. She had never known the pleasures between men and women before, nor had she imagined her first time would be with a woman. Yet, the genuine waves of pleasure coursing through her body unleashed the pent-up desires she had accumulated over more than a decade. She swayed her hips seductively, eagerly embracing the act.
Her small hands gripped her thighs tightly, exposing her intimate parts even more fully.
Drenched in fragrant sweat, Huo Ling'er wrapped Xia'er's beautiful legs around her waist, leaning down as their moistened lips pressed tightly together once more. Their curly, dark pubic hair intertwined with their arousal, their intimate lips swollen and flushed from excessive friction, turning from a delicate pink to a deep red. Their tight openings merged intimately, their combined arousal trickling down between their legs.
The spacious room was filled with fiery passion, both beauties panting heavily, their foreheads glistening with sweat.
Huo Ling'er, who engaged in such acts almost daily, rarely felt as exhilarated as she did today. She wished she could meld Xia'er into her very bones, her movements growing more intense as her heated lips rubbed and teased Xia'er's delicate bud, sealing her opening with her own untouched entrance, grinding fervently.
Both beauties' faces were flushed, their eyes hazy with desire as they gazed at each other passionately. Then, their tender lips met, tongues entwining in a fervent kiss. Their smooth skin pressed tightly together, their hips moving in rhythm, rubbing against each other and stoking their passions to new heights.
Their full breasts pressed and rubbed against one another, both women writhing with unbearable pleasure, intensifying the sensations.
"Mmm... ah..." Xia'er wrapped her arms tightly around Huo Ling'er's waist, her wet tongue eagerly exploring her lips, swallowing her saliva as if savoring nectar. Only when they were breathless and flushed did they reluctantly part.
"Xia'er... sister is going to... get serious now..." Huo Ling'er paused briefly, panting softly, her eyes seductive as her fingers playfully circled Xia'er's nipples.
"Mmm... come on, sister... Xia'er wants... it... ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, Huo Ling'er pressed her still-fiery honeyed entrance firmly against Xia'er's opening. If it were a man, his shaft would have already plunged entirely into the slick, wet passage.
But even without a man's tool, Huo Ling'er could mimic the act of intercourse. She withdrew her drenched, wanton entrance from Xia'er's, then thrust downward again with force. With a soft slap, their four slightly swollen labia pressed tightly together once more.
This cycle repeated, both women moaning incessantly. Xia'er, in particular, caught the rhythm of Huo Ling'er's movements, lifting her hips each time the honeyed entrance approached, ensuring a perfect fit between their two openings.
"Ah... Sister... I'm going to die... It feels so good..." Xia'er's eyes grew hazy with desire after each thrust, her tongue slightly protruding as she writhed in unbearable pleasure. All reason fled her mind, and she let out waves of wanton, seductive cries without restraint.
"Good... Does it feel good... My... dear Xia'er... Move... Sister... Ah! So comfortable!" Huo Ling'er, too, was stirred by Xia'er's increasingly lewd moans. The juices flowing from her honeyed entrance drenched the space between their thighs.
"Ah! Sister... Faster... Quicker... I'm going to die... Ah!"
"Ah..."
With two soft cries, Huo Ling'er thrust once more into the dripping honeyed entrance. The pleasure pierced straight to their hearts, their touching clitorises trembling intensely. A flood of lustful fluids gushed forth as both women reached climax simultaneously.
Breathless, Huo Ling'er collapsed onto Xia'er's limp, soft body. Their labia had swollen from the impact, their honeyed entrances still burning hot. Inside, the walls of their passages twitched and convulsed, their mingled juices flowing and blending together.
Their wildly beating hearts pressed tightly against each other, each feeling the other's fiery heat and the overwhelming, shameful pleasure that swept through every part of their bodies.
Outside the door, Chu Qingyi was equally stirred by the seductive, hazy scene before her. Her own entrance twitched faintly, her undergarments already soaked with arousal. She couldn't help but sway her hips, craving some relief from the friction between her entrance and her damp underclothes.
As the two inside the room reached the peak of passion, she seemed entranced, reaching a jade-like hand toward her own private area. Through her clothing, she touched her thoroughly moistened labia, and a tingling pleasure instantly spread from between her legs. Her beautiful eyes grew misty, and she couldn't hold back a soft moan.
"Ah..."
Inside the room, Huo Ling'er seemed to sense something, glancing toward the door with a charming curve of her lips.
"Xia'er... How was it... Was it incredibly pleasurable?" Huo Ling'er propped her cheek on her hand, her eyes filled with allure, her face flushed like the evening clouds. Swinging her delicate feet, she spoke sweetly to Xia'er, who was still lost in the afterglow.
"Since the day I stepped into this branch, I've dreamed day and night of being close to you, Sister. Today, I've finally fulfilled that dream." Xia'er panted softly, her eyes half-closed as she savored the lingering pleasure within her.
Having tasted climax for the first time, she finally understood why people, regardless of gender, became so enamored with passion. Such pleasure was enough to make one feel as if they were floating among the clouds, as if everything else had vanished, leaving only the overwhelming sensation within the body as the most real thing of all.
"Oh? Most women would be terrified at the thought of being intimate with me, so why are you so eager, Xia'er?" Huo Ling'er's interest was instantly piqued.
"From the moment I first laid eyes on you, sister, I couldn't believe there could be such a breathtakingly beautiful woman in this world—like a celestial being. And to think I get to share a bed with a fairy... it's a blessing others couldn't earn in several lifetimes," Xia'er murmured, her gaze hazy as she looked at the naked Huo Ling'er lying beside her, an indescribable satisfaction filling her heart. "Besides, after experiencing your prowess just now, I find other women's views utterly foolish. Why is intimacy between a man and a woman considered normal, while closeness between women is treated as some shameful secret? In my opinion, if they were sent to your bed, they'd all be utterly captivated, moaning and crying out in ecstasy."
"Pfft." Huo Ling'er couldn't help but chuckle at Xia'er's pouty, proud expression. It was the first time she had encountered such an adorable woman.
Just then, she seemed to sense something and glanced meaningfully toward the door.
You little thing, you've been watching this intimate scene for free all this time. If it weren't for your connection with that young man, I might not have let you off so easily.
Huo Ling'er thought to herself, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly. She had sensed Chu Qingyi's spiritual presence at the door the moment it arrived but chose not to drive her away, instead continuing passionately with Xia'er beneath her.
Truth be told, from the first moment she saw Chu Qingyi, even as a woman herself, Huo Ling'er couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy. But more than that, she felt an overwhelming desire to conquer her. In all her years of encountering countless women, she had never met someone as aloof and stunning as Chu Qingyi—not even Gu Yishuang in her youth could compare.
In that instant, a lustful fantasy took root in her mind: to claim Chu Qingyi for herself, to revel in her night after night. But who would have thought a rival would appear out of nowhere? After some probing, she discovered this girl was entangled with that young man, Li Xuan.
Although she could vaguely sense that Chu Qingyi was still a virgin and had not yet engaged in any substantial intimacy with a man, Huo Ling'er, with her obsession for emotional purity, still couldn't accept a woman who had already been touched by a man.
She didn't understand why Chu Qingyi, married for years, had not shared a bed with her husband but instead found herself in this ambiguous entanglement with Li Xuan. Yet, this very relationship piqued her intense curiosity. She could hardly wait to witness the moment when Li Xuan would take Chu Qingyi's virginity.
Just the thought of it felt incredibly amusing...
"Sister? Sister?" Xia'er, noticing Huo Ling'er lost in thought, gently shook her shoulder.
"Hmm? What is it? Does Xia'er want more already?" Snapping back to reality, Huo Ling'er looked at the naked Xia'er, a flicker of heat flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"Sister..." Xia'er cooed, her eyes seductive and dreamy.
Seeing this, Huo Ling'er, now fully aroused, rolled over and pressed Xia'er firmly beneath her. Their still-damp intimate parts met once again, sealing them in another passionate embrace.
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