White Snake Husband

Chapter 30: Her in the mirror (H)

Xu Xuancao held her breath, listening intently to the sounds of the drunk man, gripping the railing tightly in front of her.

Even in the face of a wicked demon, she had never felt this nervous, worried about being discovered in this private moment.

It was as if she was having an illicit affair with a man.

A mysterious and thrilling excitement.

Bai Sijin’s palm caressed her tender chest, as if cradling her heart, gently massaging with a comforting force.

Their genitals intertwined, his penis deeply buried inside her, stretching her flesh to the fullest.

The drunk man finally managed to push open a door and stumbled inside.

Xu Xuancao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind her, Bai Sijin, sensing her relaxation, tightened his grip on her, intensifying the thrusting motion.

The shaft penetrated forcefully, occasionally hitting against her cervix.

It still felt so sore, so itchy…

Every thrust rubbed against the softest flesh.

“Ah…” She was bumped against a strange spot, causing her whole body to tremble with a tingling sensation, and she let out a soft moan.

Realizing how loud she was, Xu Xuancao quickly covered her mouth, her vaginal muscles spasming in waves, savoring the aftertaste of the climax.

The relentless thrusting continued, pushing her forward, forcing her to grab onto the railing.

With the swaying of the boat, beneath her was a dark and profound lake, being pounded by him, as if she could fall into the water at any moment.

Then, the member inside her thrust thousands of times, trembling against her cervix as it released its viscous fluid.

“Ha…” Xu Xuancao gasped for breath, her legs trembling, feeling a warm and sticky liquid flowing out of her body.

So this is what sexual intercourse between a man and a woman is like, so thrilling.

Her master forbade her from engaging in love affairs. If he were to find out, he would surely be furious.

Bai Sijin carried her back to the room, stripped her clothes off, and had her bend over the table, her buttocks raised, as his member, coated in semen, penetrated her passage once again.

Xu Xuancao lifted her head and noticed a mirror by the bed, reflecting the vivid movements of her sweaty body.

And that impassioned face.

Her eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed, biting her lower lip in unbearable pleasure.

So this is what sexual intercourse between a man and a woman is like, so debauched.

Her master forbade her from engaging in love affairs. If he were to find out, he would surely be furious.

“You’re sucking me in down there,” Bai Sijin teased, fondling her slightly swollen flower lips, his fingers feeling his own member thrusting in and out of her body.

A satisfying sensation of fullness.

They indulged until midnight before the affair finally came to an end.

Xu Xuancao collapsed weakly on the bed, her legs unable to close due to the vigorous intercourse, her labia swollen and oozing white fluid.

Bai Sijin brought a basin of water and wiped her body, finally feeling refreshed and clean.

“They’re swollen,” he lamented, gently kissing her engorged clitoris.

Xu Xuancao trembled at the stimulation, fearing he might go at it again. She tightly clamped her legs together, curling up in the corner of the bed.

Bai Sijin curved his lips, tapping her shoulder with his fingertips. “So afraid? Not comfortable enough?”

She turned her back, murmuring, “It’s comfortable, just… so exhausting.”

“Then sleep,” he said, covering her with the bedding, gently stroking her furry hair and kissing the back of her neck.

Xu Xuancao nestled in his embrace, slowly drifting into a deep sleep.

A dreamless and blissful night.

Xu Xuancao slept until noon, likely due to exhaustion. When she woke up, everyone in the yamen, except for her and Bai Sijin, had already left.

Putting on her clothes, Xu Xuancao remembered something important. She hurriedly decided to go find Lin Xuanshu and inform him that Ruan Niang was a carp demon.

Bai Sijin was already dressed and neatly groomed. He gently hooked her arm and said, “He has already gone ashore.”

“In that case, I’ll go to the yamen to find him,” Xu Xuancao said, shaking off his hand and striding off the boat.

Bai Sijin watched her walk away, no longer stopping her. His expression seemed slightly absent, his gaze dissolving into the mist.

At that moment, a crane’s cry came from the wind, circling above her head, sounding very familiar.

Xu Xuancao looked up and smiled knowingly.

Indeed, it was that familiar “bird.”

The white crane playfully swooped past her ear, its claws tugging at her hair and creating a small tuft.

Seizing the opportunity, Xu Xuancao broke off the small note hanging from its claw. Opening it, she read four words written with her master’s characteristic style: “Return to the sect immediately.”