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In my half-awake state, I felt as though a blurry shadow was standing by the bed.
Who?! Lingsha? No, the aura is wrong... this chill...
My heart skipped a beat, all sleepiness vanished, and I sat bolt upright, staring intently—by the faint moonlight streaming through the window, I saw the figure standing by the bed—it was Jingliu!
At this moment, she was completely different from the imposing martial attire she wore during the day; she had actually changed into... a nightgown?
The gown had a classic design, with a unique Xianzhou flair, but it was made of semi-transparent sheer fabric!
Moonlight filtered through the sheer fabric, subtly outlining her flawless, jade-like silhouette.
Even more strikingly, through that thin veil, the contours of her proud, firm breasts were clearly visible; even her alluring nipples, like budding flowers, were shyly half-hidden beneath the fabric, radiating an ultimate, mysterious allure that tempted one to investigate.
And looking lower, through the thin hem of the gown, I could even vaguely glimpse that mysterious, private area between her legs...
This sight was even more arousing than when she was naked during the day! That hazy, half-hidden seduction was far more deadly than complete honesty!
Just as I was stunned by the sight before me, my mouth going dry, Jingliu's cold red lips parted slightly to utter a few words. Her voice, in the silent night, was like ice beads falling on a jade plate, yet carried a trace of an undetectable... inquiry?
Do you like it?
I nodded instinctively, my throat dry, completely unable to comprehend why she would appear in my room so late at night, dressed like this...
Seeing me nod, Jingliu's perpetually frosty expression seemed to soften subtly.
A barely perceptible ripple seemed to flicker in her cold, crimson eyes.
Then, before I could react, she lifted her long leg and, with a light yet undeniably forceful movement, straddled me!
A cool, soft sensation instantly penetrated my thin pajama pants. She was light, yet it felt as if she possessed immense strength, pinning me firmly beneath her.
Through that semi-transparent nightgown, I could feel the curves and warmth of her body even more clearly.
Perhaps it was the magic of the late night, or perhaps it was the subtle change in her expression that gave me courage; this time, facing Jingliu straddling me, I became a little bolder.
I sat bolt upright, wrapped my arms around her waist, and without hesitation, buried my face between her soft, full breasts!
"Ugh!"
The sensation on my cheek was wonderful.
Like two mounds of cool yet incredibly bouncy fat—soft, full, and possessing an amazing elasticity.
A faint, lingering scent of her body enveloped my nose, along with a subtle, almost imperceptible breath of ice and snow, crisp and clean.
Jingliu's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, but she didn't push me away.
Having received her tacit approval, I no longer held back.
My lips and tongue began to roam over her soft breasts, kneading, licking, and sucking them with varying pressure.
My fingertips felt her delicate, cool skin gradually warm up, and I felt those tiny buds slowly harden under my stimulation.
As I sucked, a strange liquid flowed into my mouth.
Unlike ordinary human breast milk, it had an indescribable taste—a hint of sweetness, yet exceptionally clear and cold, like a melted ice spring, pure and unique.
Is this... Jingliu's milk?! The taste is so unique!
We "moved" in this position for a while. I was intoxicated by the warmth of her chest and its unique scent, while she seemed to gradually adapt to my intimacy, only occasionally letting out a suppressed hum.
Then, with a little force, I gently pushed her off me and onto the bed, letting her lie flat.
This time, to my surprise, Jingliu cooperated perfectly, offering no resistance whatsoever. She simply looked at me with those still slightly dazed crimson eyes, as if waiting for my next move.
A thought struck me, and I adjusted her to a side-lying position, then lifted her top, long, straight leg and placed it on my shoulder.
This position allowed her body to stretch out like a crescent moon, fully revealing her mysterious valley to me.
I supported my already throbbing erection, aimed at that still-tight yet now-moist entrance, and, at an almost scissor-like angle, slowly and firmly inserted myself back into her body.
"Ngh..." she let out a muffled groan, her body arching slightly.
This position... the experience was simply indescribable!
Unlike the previous direct straddling, this side-entry angle allowed me to fully and unobstructedly penetrate to the deepest parts of her body. There was no space between us; every thrust felt like ultimate tightness and envelopment.
Moreover, this position freed up my hands!
I could thrust inside her while constantly fondling her cool, bouncy breasts, feeling their changing shapes in my palms; my other hand could caress and knead her firm, pert buttocks, feeling their powerful curves.
Even better, my view was fantastic!
I could clearly see the actual state of our bodies' tight connection, see every entry and exit of my movements, and see the alluring sight of her tight little hole constantly contracting and sucking because of my actions!
And so, I maintained that position, thrusting tirelessly inside her for a long time.
The interplay of visual, tactile, and physical sensations propelled my sensory stimulation to unprecedented heights.
Jingliu had long since succumbed to despair, letting out broken yet beautiful moans as her body rose and fell with my movements.
Finally, as we both reached the limits of our bodies and souls, Jingliu's body jolted violently, and she let out an uncontrollable, high-pitched scream—she had reached a climax!
Those tight inner walls writhed wildly, almost draining me dry!
I could no longer restrain myself, and with a satisfied growl, I released all the pent-up semen I had been holding back, once again gushing deep into her warm, convulsing womb!
After I released, I gently withdrew from Jingliu's body, and a large amount of semen was squeezed out of her vagina.
I pulled the still-limp and twitching Jingliu tightly into my arms.
Taking advantage of her weakness, I lowered my head and silenced her slightly parted, still-breathing lips with a fiercely possessive kiss.
My tongue forcefully and deeply explored her mouth, chasing, sucking, and tangling with her tongue—claiming her fluids and feeling the warmth and softness of her mouth that was so different from her body.
The taste in Jingliu's mouth was surprisingly exquisite, with her unique, refreshing sweetness.
This time, she didn't resist—perhaps because she was powerless to resist, or perhaps... because she accepted it?
I held her like that, savoring the afterglow of her climax in the deep, almost forceful, kiss.
I must admit, last night's intimacy with Jingliu brought me an unprecedented, intense pleasure of conquering an iceberg.
Watching her go from cold resistance to dazed passion beneath me, finally reaching that uncontrollable, true first climax of her life, a sense of ultimate masculine satisfaction welled up within me.
A night of madness had exhausted us both. In the lingering warmth, feeling her cool yet exceptionally soft body nestled in my arms, I finally succumbed to the overwhelming fatigue and fell into a deep sleep.