svetikya 775. Uncontrollable lust
775. Uncontrollable lust
The light from the moonstone projected the intertwined figures of Xiao Yan and Qing Lin onto the wall.
The green scales wrapped tightly around Xiao Yan's waist and back, so tightly that it almost hurt him, as if they were afraid that this happiness would slip away from him.
Because Qinglin's blood had been fused with the essence of the python clan, she did not stop growing like ordinary people. Instead, she blossomed into an astonishingly voluptuous and curvaceous figure. Qinglin's body was now extremely exaggerated. Normally, Xiao Yan didn't notice anything, but now that they were pressed tightly together, he realized just how exaggerated the curves were.
At the same time, with each breath Qing Lin took, the unique fragrance of a young girl mingled with a faint, cool aura of a strange beast, lingering around Xiao Yan. No matter how good Xiao Yan's composure was, he was, after all, a strong and vigorous young man, and the intense sensory impact was like a giant wave, crashing against his originally calm heart.
Qinglin sensed Xiao Yan's rising body temperature and increasingly heavy breathing. Instead of backing down, she forcefully and directly grabbed Xiao Yan's somewhat stiff hand. Their fingertips intertwined, and Qinglin actively guided Xiao Yan's hand through the gap in her clothes.
Xiao Yan's fingertips unexpectedly touched Qing Lin's delicate skin.
"Waaah..."
Almost simultaneously, both of them trembled slightly; the sensation of skin-to-skin contact was more direct than any other influence.
Xiao Yan was reluctant to bring it up, but that unrestrained and intoxicating night at the Pill Tower replayed in his mind. The exaggerated scenes and the exhilarating feeling he experienced at the time appeared vividly again, and that madness and pleasure once again affected Xiao Yan's mind.
Their lips parted, Qinglin's soft, slightly red lips were moist, and her eyes were so tender they seemed to drip with tears.
A blush spread across Qinglin's fair face, breathtakingly beautiful, and even extended to her delicate earlobes and elegant neck.
Qing Lin's eyes held a mixture of shyness and longing. No matter how much she loved Xiao Yan, she was, after all, a woman, not to mention that this was her first time, and this experience had only happened between her and Xiao Yan.
Finally, Qinglin asked in a low voice, "Young Master...am I...am I beautiful?"
Faced with Qing Lin's question, Xiao Yan suddenly had a strange feeling. How could anyone else know that Qing Lin was so adorable in private? "Of course!"
Xiao Yan's answer was the most important answer for Qing Lin. After the brief interlude, the blood of the magical beast within Qing Lin took effect once more, and she no longer suppressed her emotions and desires.
Xiao Yan was, after all, a normal man with desires like everyone else; it was just that his sense of responsibility made him more composed than most. After several intense encounters, his uncontrollable instincts consumed all of Xiao Yan's reason, and his most primal human desires drove him to act.
The simplest and most direct physical contact ignited a deeper longing within. Qinglin's once-complete clothes gradually fell apart over time. Her most important garment, the belt, had slipped off, and her outer robe had slid down her shoulders. The position of her undergarments had also completely changed, exposing a large portion of Qinglin's snow-white skin, so delicate it seemed one could wring water from it. At this moment, Qinglin's snow-white skin slowly turned rosy. But neither of them paid attention to these details at this moment.
At this moment, Qinglin revealed her most enchanting and captivating side. Such a beautiful sight was enough to drive any man crazy, but this wonderful scene would only ever be appreciated by Xiao Yan alone.
The sounds of their breathing intertwined in the originally quiet space, then grew increasingly intense.
Qinglin's body trembled with a mixture of shyness and anticipation. She had been waiting for this moment for a very long time. In fact, when Xiao Yan arrived at the Heavenly Serpent Palace in the Northwest Region to save her, Qinglin had already fallen completely in love with him. She would do anything for him, whenever he wanted.
Xiao Yan had never considered these things before. But now that things have come to this point, he has no reason to refuse, and everything that is about to happen between the two of them will fall into place naturally.
Fortunately, both Xiao Yan and Qing Lin knew how to handle this situation.
At the same time, the small flower in Qinglin's emerald eyes, which had been dim, gradually brightened, and the patterns became clearly visible again. There was even a faint shimmering light rotating in the center area.
Xiao Yan then smelled a very peculiar, faint fragrance. This fragrance was neither Qing Lin's natural body scent nor the cool, sweet-smelling scent of the Nine Netherworld Python clan. The scent was extremely light and subtle, refreshing and penetrating Xiao Yan's entire being, causing certain thoughts in his mind to begin to take root.
Xiao Yan suddenly felt a sense of dizziness, and the scene before him became increasingly blurry. The beautiful face of Qing Lin in his arms was flushed with a blush that was never usually present, and even Xiao Yan found it difficult to see clearly.