Territory of Lust-Magical Continent

Long Aotian gazed at Luo Xingyao's charming face, which exuded three parts valor and seven parts allure, causing his heart to skip a beat. With a boldness fueled by desire, he sat directly beside Luo Xingyao. Luo Xingyao was startled by his direct approach, although she had prepared herself, Long Aotian's sudden advance was still overwhelming.

Luo Xingyao let out a low cry and moved aside slightly. Long Aotian sat on the warm, comfortable couch, the faint scent of Luo Xingyao's virgin fragrance wafting into his nose, filling his heart with joy. Seeing Luo Xingyao retreat slightly, how could he let such an opportunity slip away? His mind raced, and he feigned mystery, saying to Luo Xingyao, "General, I have something good to show you!"

Indeed, this piqued Luo Xingyao's interest, and she asked in a soft voice, "What is it?"

Long Aotian pulled out the "Dragon's Heart Sutra" from his pocket, still marked with stains from Li Die's body, now dry and resembling peculiar patterns on the book.

Luo Xingyao's curiosity was instantly piqued; she extended her delicate hand to take the book. Long Aotian seized the moment to lightly pinch her soft palm. Luo Xingyao blushed but didn't mind, taking the book and flipping through it.

"Ah! This is..." Luo Xingyao exclaimed with excitement and joy.

"This is the 'Dragon's Heart Sutra'. I got it from Ghost Master," Long Aotian said deliberately in a casual tone. His eyes followed Luo Xingyao's arm up to her shoulder. Luo Xingyao's robe was a deep V-neck, ankle-length garment, and as she bent her head to read, it revealed a large expanse of her snowy, glistening chest, including the deep cleavage, all clearly visible to Long Aotian.

Luo Xingyao, engrossed in the "Dragon's Heart Sutra", exclaimed, "I didn't expect this book to exist, how wonderful!" She was soon absorbed by the book's content, her face showing contemplation and serenity.

Taking advantage of the situation, Long Aotian enjoyed the scenery, his eyes darting between her face and her breasts. Gradually, his gaze was fixated on Luo Xingyao's deep cleavage, wishing he could immediately tear open her robe to bury his face in those lofty peaks and savor her fragrance.

Luo Xingyao sighed, closing the "Dragon's Heart Sutra", "What a marvelous technique, if one could fully comprehend this book..." Suddenly, she noticed that Long Aotian wasn't listening but was staring at her chest. She blushed with embarrassment, lowering her head in shyness.

Seeing no displeasure on her face, Long Aotian was thrilled and quickly said, "If you like it, this book is yours!"

Luo Xingyao was taken aback, momentarily forgetting her shyness, and looked up at Long Aotian, "How can I accept something so precious?"

"No worries, no worries!" Long Aotian waved his hand generously, "Besides, a treasure should be given to a beauty!" Luo Xingyao knew this was a coveted treasure; she was moved by Long Aotian's magnanimity, unaware that to him, beauty was more valuable than any treasure, especially when it came to someone like her, his beloved, one-of-a-kind beauty.

Luo Xingyao joyfully looked at Long Aotian, "Alright then, I'll return it after I've mastered it." Saying this, she glanced at the book again, "Thank you!"

Seeing the atmosphere becoming more lively, Long Aotian moved closer to Luo Xingyao until their bodies almost touched. The faint scent from Luo Xingyao was intoxicating, and Long Aotian inhaled deeply.

Luo Xingyao, looking at the marks on the book, suddenly said, "This pattern is quite interesting, was it always there?"

"What?" Long Aotian nearly burst out laughing; the pattern Luo Xingyao was referring to was actually the dried bloodstains from earlier, forming a plum blossom shape.

Proud of his morning's conquest, Long Aotian confidently wrapped his arm around Luo Xingyao's slender waist. Luo Xingyao's body softened, leaning against his shoulder. Long Aotian whispered the origin of the mark into her crystal-clear ear.

Luo Xingyao felt her heart race, her body heating up with embarrassment, "You're so naughty!"

Long Aotian tightened his grip, pulling Luo Xingyao into his embrace, "Not naughty, can this book be opened?" He looked down at her flushed face with a smug expression, "Now I'm going to be naughty with you! You don't mind, right?"

Before Luo Xingyao could respond, his lips covered her sweet, inviting mouth. Luo Xingyao let out a moan, the book falling from her hand as she wrapped her arms around his neck, parting her lips to welcome his tongue.

Surprised by Luo Xingyao's passion, Long Aotian was soon consumed by the heat of the moment, forgetting everything else. In truth, Luo Xingyao's actions were driven by her love for him, guilt for past events, and the encouragement from Liu Qin'er, leading her to offer herself this night. However, her usual dignified and pure demeanor made her unsure how to act, leading to earlier silence and awkwardness. But now, under Long Aotian's deliberate actions, she began to relax and let go.

Now, Long Aotian was busy. His tongue fiercely explored her mouth, savoring the sweet nectar, while his hands roamed over her voluptuous body, mapping out her exquisite form.

"It's so hot!" Luo Xingyao moaned as soon as Long Aotian's lips left hers. He then opened her robe, revealing her tender, white breasts.

With the robe undone, her proud, sky-reaching breasts came into view. Luo Xingyao had intentionally not worn underwear after her bath, just a robe to facilitate Long Aotian's advances.

The snowy, full breasts trembled with her breath on her beautiful chest, stirring Long Aotian's heart.

"Beautiful!" Long Aotian exclaimed sincerely, then buried his head in her deep cleavage, inhaling the rich scent of milk mixed with the light fragrance from her bath, feeling ecstatic.

Feeling Long Aotian's hot lips on her tender chest, Luo Xingyao moaned with passion, deeply moved by his infatuation. No woman would not be proud of her lover's obsession, and Luo Xingyao was no exception. She hugged Long Aotian's head, allowing him to kiss her proud, full breasts to his heart's content.

Her body, which had never been touched by a man, trembled and twisted under Long Aotian's skilled hands, her moans becoming more seductive as her hands roamed over his body.

Luo Xingyao's long, slender legs opened and closed restlessly, her mouth moaning, "So hot... so itchy... so good..." She could no longer distinguish between pleasure and pain. An inexperienced woman like her, encountering a seasoned man like Long Aotian, could only surrender her desires to his control.

After savoring both sweet cherries, Long Aotian reluctantly moved his mouth downward. Simultaneously, his hands removed the last piece of clothing, revealing her flawless, beautiful body.

Feeling Long Aotian's scorching gaze, Luo Xingyao's face flushed with embarrassment, covering her burning cheeks. Looking at her body glistening under the light, Long Aotian couldn't help but praise the perfection of God's creation!

Years of military life had left no mark on her; her skin was still tender and smooth, almost translucent, with a hint of a glow beneath. Her body was supple, exuding a seductive charm. Not only that, her years of martial life had given her a strong yet flexible physique, blending the grace of femininity with the strength of a warrior.

Long Aotian planted a series of passionate kisses on her flat, firm abdomen, eliciting moans of pleasure from Luo Xingyao.

With Long Aotian's skilled touch, Luo Xingyao, never having experienced such sensations, trembled and sang softly with pleasure.

His masterful, dominant foreplay had her desire at its peak. She felt an emptiness below, craving something to fill her burning need. But this lover seemed content to linger on her perfect body, seemingly unaware of her unbearable state.

Finally, Luo Xingyao moaned, "Aotian, come quickly! I can't take it anymore!"

The seductive power in her words was too much for Long Aotian to resist. He left the hot, beautiful body to plant a deep, passionate kiss on her inviting lips.

After the passion, Long Aotian circulated his energy, absorbing the precious maiden's essence into his dantian. Streams of cool energy flowed through him, and he was overjoyed at how abundant Luo Xingyao's essence was.