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    Chapter 62

    The lanterns were just lit, and the bright moon shone through the window.

    Several fireworks burst suddenly, the pitch-black night sky instantly as bright as day.

    Accompanied by the crisp sound of silver chains, Lu Yuanyin bit her lip hard, her slender fingers gripping the stone bed beneath her, her fingertips turning white.

    But the stone bed was too smooth; her fingers trembled, finally curling weakly, her soft black hair and his white hair scattered messily over her fingertips, tangling intimately.

    Lu Yuanyin's breathing was rapid, her crow-feather lashes fluttering incessantly.

    A few droplets of water slowly fell from the rock wall, splashing into tiny crystalline droplets in a corner of the cave.

    Sensing her shy away, Huo Wuyan leaned down slightly, burying his face in her snow-white neck, his sharp teeth gently nibbling on her slender neck.

    The skin under his palm was extremely delicate, like fine mutton-fat jade in the dim moonlight, fair and lustrous. Even though he deliberately restrained his strength, he still left scattered bruises.

    When he kissed the pigeon-blood red mole on her neck, he could clearly feel her body tense up sharply. The little girl in his arms couldn't help but tremble, a faint moan escaping her red lips.

    The sweet, cloying fragrance grew stronger, seeping into his nostrils relentlessly.

    Huo Wuyan's gaze darkened, veins stood out on his neck, his entire body pushed to the brink of endurance. His thick dragon tail coiled greedily and urgently around her slender calves.

    He lowered his eyes slightly and saw Lu Yuanyin's cheeks flushed, her fine brows slightly furrowed. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it still hurt?"

    But Lu Yuanyin's gaze was a little unfocused, her eyes glassy with moisture, staring dazedly at the dark cave. She slowly shook her head, then, as if recalling something, quickly nodded, saying in a thin voice, "It... hurts..."

    Huo Wuyan raised an eyebrow at this, his gaze dropping. A fine layer of sweat had formed on her forehead, her dark hair clung wetly to her snow-white cheeks, making her face look even paler and softer. Her fair skin was covered with shallow kiss marks, a glimpse of her allure.

    Her entire body was tinged with a faint pink, like a ripe cherry, tempting to be plucked.

    The muscles in Huo Wuyan's abdomen tightened, surging blood roaring through his meridians. Countless dark thoughts bred in the shadows, shrieking madly to take more.

    He kissed her crimson lips. Seeing that Lu Yuanyin's complexion had flushed again, he extended his long fingers to probe, sensing that her body was no longer as stiff as before.

    Before she could react, Huo Wuyan suddenly increased his force.

    This thrust was

    extremely deep.

    Lu Yuanyin's eyes flew wide open; she felt as if she were being impaled. Her mind went blank, and tears once again welled up in her beautiful eyes. She bit her red lip, about to beg for mercy, but his hot

    lips swallowed her words and sobs.

    In a moment, before she could recover, Huo Wuyan began to move brutally again, each intrusion more violent than the last.

    Lu Yuanyin's breath caught, her pupils dilated slightly, a broken sob escaping her throat.

    Heat spread, and hot sweat dripped onto her snow-white shoulder, leaving intimate marks.

    Huo Wuyan's movements didn't cease, low grunts escaping his throat. Golden dragon scales slowly crept up his solid abdomen.

    Looking at Lu Yuanyin's rosy face, he asked in a deep voice, "Will you still run off to get yourself killed again?"

    Each word was accompanied by increasingly violent impacts.

    Lu Yuanyin had almost never experienced such intensity before. Her fingertips curled, intense sensations piling up layer upon layer.

    She could only shake her head helplessly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, her snow-white neck arching back.

    Her black hair swayed violently, her mind blank, unable to hear clearly what Huo Wuyan was saying.

    She could only passively endure his fierce

    invasion, murmuring intermittently, "Stop, Huo Wuyan, no more..."

    Huo Wuyan suppressed the madly screaming desires in his heart, looking down at the teary-eyed girl, but continued in a deep voice, "Do you dare again?"

    His movements grew even more savage.

    Lu Yuanyin was on the verge of collapse from the strange sensation, and couldn't help sobbing, whimpering and crying.

    But Huo Wuyan stubbornly demanded an answer, his voice hoarse, "Speak."

    Lu Yuanyin felt a little wronged. Her face was already covered with tears. Through her blurred vision, she looked at the tall male cultivator and whispered, "I don't dare anymore..."

    "Huo Wuyan, kiss me..."

    Huo Wuyan paused. His pupils contracted, a hint of red creeping into his eyes. He stared at Lu Yuanyin's tear-streaked face, seeing her long lashes adorned with teardrops, her thin eyelids puffy from crying, the corners of her eyes and brows full of undeniable allure.

    She huddled pitifully in his arms. His muscles instantly tensed, his breathing heavy, his large hands gripping her slender waist tightly, feeling the last strand of reason in his mind snap completely.

    In that moment, he only wanted to completely possess the little girl beneath him.

    ...

    At some point, a heavy downpour began outside the cave, while inside, the fine silver chains jingled all night long.

    Lu Yuanyin cried until her voice was hoarse. She sat on the stone table, her small, snow-white feet trembling slightly, her dark hair tangled messily all over her body.

    At some point, the dragon tail covered in golden scales had quietly coiled around her slender calves.

    And even crept further, coiling around her thighs.

    The fine golden scales slowly rasped against her tender

    skin, causing mild pain and a strange, indescribable itch.

    Lu Yuanyin's scalp prickled, her body stiffened. She hurriedly reached out to pull away the section of tail,

    but felt him suddenly tighten his grip. Huo Wuyan said in a deep voice, "Have you absorbed enough?"

    Accompanied by the jingling sound, his hot breath sprayed on her fair neck. She nibbled her fingertip and murmured, "Enough..."

    Huo Wuyan kissed her burning earlobe, "Don't be nervous."

    With that, his long fingers gently touched her flat

    belly, looking at the raised bulge, he said hoarsely, "Relax."

    His eyes were deep, unable to hide the heavy desire within.

    Lu Yuanyin couldn't imagine where Huo Wuyan had learned such techniques.

    Days and nights blurred together, and they didn't know how many days had passed in this cave. Just as Lu Yuanyin felt she was about to drop dead from exhaustion, Huo Wuyan finally took pity on her and undid the silver chain from her wrist. She quickly scrambled away and curled up in a corner, utterly exhausted.

    Her thin back still trembled slightly, and her small face was covered with tears. She was now too tired to even move a finger.

    The sky had completely darkened, with a bright moon and sparse stars.

    The cave was dead silent, with only the night wind whistling through, making eerie sounds like ghosts wailing, which was especially unnerving. Feeling the ache in her lower back, Lu Yuanyin got angrier the more she thought about it. She secretly raised her head and glared fiercely at the tall male cultivator beside her.

    She saw Huo Wuyan, draped in his robe, walking deeper into the cave with a cold expression.

    Lu Yuanyin couldn't help clenching her fists, wishing she could bash his head in!

    She lay dejectedly on the stone bed. Behind her came the sound of light footsteps, and soon a warm cloth was pressed against her waist.

    Lu Yuanyin glanced behind her from the corner of her eye and saw Huo Wuyan gently wiping the marks on her body with the cloth. His movements were a bit clumsy but focused.

    Lu Yuanyin hummed softly. She hugged her arms and moved to the inside of the stone bed, avoiding his fingers, leaving him with only the fluffy back of her head.

    Huo Wuyan paused in his movements. Slow as he was, he now noticed Lu Yuanyin was acting strange. He picked up the cloth and continued wiping the marks on her legs, asking in a low voice, "What are you angry about?"

    As his words fell, the cave fell into an awkward, dead silence.

    His tone was baffled and confused.

    Lu Yuanyin had originally been quietly angry, but now seeing Huo Wuyan looking at her in confusion, she instantly became furious. Looking at the tall male cultivator beside her, she bit her swollen lip, wincing as she hit the cut at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes went wide, like a little tiger bristling with anger. "You only know how to bully me..."

    "I told you I wouldn't run, I wasn't lying! But you still don't believe me. Fine, I'll leave! I never want to see you again!"

    Huo Wuyan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

    But Lu Yuanyin picked up the clothes on the ground and was about to leave this damned cave. However, the next moment, she found that the dress had already been torn to shreds by Huo Wuyan and was completely unwearable!

    Lu Yuanyin raised her head and glared fiercely at Huo Wuyan. Looking at his expressionless face and the blood-streaked scratches on his neck, she became even more ashamed and angry. The more she thought about it, the more furious she became!

    She gritted her teeth and, wearing the tattered clothes, was about to walk straight out of the cave. Seeing this, Huo Wuyan moved in a flash, cutting off her path with his tall frame.

    His eyelashes drooped, and he stared fixedly at Lu Yuanyin.

    He saw Lu Yuanyin's face flushed red, her eyes still glistening with wetness, but she looked at him fiercely. She gave a heavy snort and tried to walk around him to leave the cave.

    "And that stupid tail of yours too! You're both equally annoying!"

    Huo Wuyan stopped in his tracks. He had always been an arrogant dragon who looked down on everyone, doing things as he pleased, never reining in his desires. If anyone had dared to defy him like this in the past, he'd have wrung her neck on the spot.

    However, looking at Lu Yuanyin in front of him, he only silently blocked her way and said in a low voice, "Why are you angry?"

    His voice was still a little hoarse, laced with the huskiness of afterglow.

    He took off his heavy robe and covered her exposed snow-white skin. "You clearly like doing it with me, so why are you crying?"

    Lu Yuanyin: "???"

    She would never understand how that dragon's mind worked.

    Author's note: None.

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