Under the swaying light, Bai Sijin lay deep in the twisted bed sheets, his back always facing Xu Xuancao, looking like a coiled white snake.
Upon hearing her urgent cry, his spine tensed even more, as if in pain or suppressing something.
His hair was long, black, and thick, usually combed neatly and elegantly, but at night it was messy and scattered, like thick ink splashed on white rice paper.
Xu Xuancao paused for a moment, a chill rushing up from her feet, a sense of extreme foreboding without reason.
But the worry in her heart drove her step by step closer to him, reaching out to him, “Is the wound from that day not yet healed?”
His long and powerful hand suddenly grabbed her and pulled her into layers of gauze curtains.
He turned over and put her down on the soft bed, blowing gently, and the bedside candle went out suddenly.
Darkness surrounded them, she held her breath, feeling the heavy weight of his body pressing against hers, her heart beating faster, “What are you doing…”
Bai Sijin’s eyelids drooped slightly, turning into vertical pupils, and his originally pure and white face was accompanied by a strange sense of disharmony.
Xu Xuancao couldn’t see his face clearly at this moment, but she could feel the tension in his body, unable to understand why he suddenly went mad, and guessed randomly, “Is it the poison of that demon’s claw?”
No, it was the poison of the Realgar wine…
Every part of his body was restless, wanting to transform into his true form and entangle the girl beneath him, rubbing her delicate skin with his hard scales, and devouring her to his heart’s content.
But it was not yet time, he would lose her forever.
His cultivation was profound, able to dissolve the toxicity of the Realgar wine, but unable to suppress the subconscious madness caused by the rush of realgar into his bloodstream, the instincts and desires bursting out like a broken dam, boiling his blood.
He wanted to possess her madly…
Xu Xuancao felt uneasy, and was about to push Bai Sijin away when she suddenly felt her chin pinched by his two fingers, and as the hot breath sprayed on her face, his scorching and desire-laden lips quickly invaded hers.
“Uh, uh…” She wanted to struggle, but her hands were weak and powerless, and an indescribable emotion flooded her heart, suppressing her movements.
Bai Sijin hugged her tightly, kissing her until she was weak and panting.
Gently pulling, her clothes were torn like paper, exposing a large area of delicate and fair skin. Her twin peaks were exposed to the cold wind, with their red cherry-like tips.
Bai Sijin lowered his head to suck on the nipple, while playing with another little white rabbit in his hand. The white mound overflowed from between his fingers.
“Ah…” Her breasts were pinched and tingled, her nipples bitten and slightly sore, and her lower body was stimulated by his hard knee, constantly attacking her mind with triple stimulation.
Bai Sijin spread her legs apart, lifted his erect and tense genitals, and panted as he was about to enter.
He had two sexual organs in his snake body, but only one in his human body. He couldn’t expose too much in front of her for the time being, as one was enough to make her wet with desire.
Xu Xuancao felt the huge and hard cylinder rubbing against her private part, especially fond of teasing her tender flesh lips, scraping up and down, arousing a burst of itching and tingling, which rushed into her mind.
She swallowed her saliva and tensed her whole body nervously.
Her thoughts seemed to be drained, as if falling into a black nightmare, covered by a layer of mist, forced to feel the desire ignited on her body by him.
A thick and long male thing had once deeply penetrated her, thrusting in and out wantonly in her body.
She still remembered that feeling vividly.
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White Snake Husband
RomanceSTORY NOT MINE For Offline Purpose Only Type Web Novel (CN) Author(s) Flow Cloud 流云 流雲 Original Publisher Czbooks English Publisher N/A Description Xu Xuancao is a monk who supports justice, eliminates demons and defends Taoism. She is superb i...