Territory of Lust-Magical Continent

At this moment, Luo Xingyao's entire delicate body went limp, only her chest heaving dramatically, causing the round, perky breasts to tremble. Her small, rosy mouth opened and closed repeatedly, exhaling orchid-like breath, her eyes misty with passion, and her cheeks flushed. After a while, she opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at Long Aotian with deep affection, her voice dripping with sweetness, "Aotian, I'm so happy!"

Long Aotian looked at the radiant beauty beneath him, planting a light kiss on her red lips, saying, "To be favored by General Luo Xing, it's truly my honor. I'm afraid I'm not worthy of you..."

Before he could finish, Luo Xingyao placed her slender finger on his lips, her voice soft as water, "Don't say that. You should know, Xingyao has seen countless handsome men and noble princes, but none of them have ever stirred my heart except for you. Because since I was little, my heart has been stolen by you, this scoundrel!"

With that, she couldn't help but lean in to kiss Long Aotian, her eyes seeming to hold an ocean of deep affection, saying tenderly, "To receive your love is the greatest happiness of my life! I wish we could always be like this!"

Long Aotian was intoxicated by this beauty's overwhelming love, whispering in her ear, "Were you happy just now?"

Luo Xingyao hugged him tightly, her eyes filled with satisfaction and sweetness after a storm, her lips parting slightly, "Xingyao has never been this happy! Aotian, why didn't you find me sooner?"

Such heartfelt words were more intoxicating than the strongest aphrodisiac, causing Long Aotian's desire to flare up, wanting to make love to her again.

At this moment, Luo Xingyao noticed that the giant object still pressed against her was hard and seemed to be stirring again. Her face paled, and she quickly pleaded in a soft voice, "I really can't go on!"

Long Aotian laughed triumphantly, "But you were so fierce just now!" He knew that such passion on the first try was a bit too much for a delicate woman.

Luo Xingyao retorted playfully, "I didn't know!"

Long Aotian chuckled, "Silly girl, let's see if you dare to be fierce again in the future?"

Luo Xingyao protested, "You're still teasing me, ah..."

Long Aotian playfully twisted his hips, startling Luo Xingyao into a scream. He looked down contentedly at the stunning beauty beneath him, saying with pride, "Say something nice, and I'll spare you!"

Luo Xingyao cooed, "My dear husband, please spare your obedient and clever wife!"

Only then did Long Aotian, satisfied, roll off and lie back beside Luo Xingyao, starting to cultivate and absorb the essence he had just received.

Luo Xingyao noticed this and knew Long Aotian practiced some mysterious technique. However, techniques that absorb a woman's essence are usually selfish and malevolent, but she checked her body and found no discomfort, even feeling benefits. She wondered what kind of mysterious skill Long Aotian practiced. Regardless, she now understood why Long Aotian had such a reputation for being a playboy.

Once Long Aotian finished cultivating, feeling greatly benefited, he excitedly embraced Luo Xingyao, planting a deep kiss on her flushed cheek.

Luo Xingyao noticed Long Aotian's rising desire and worriedly said, "Aotian, are you feeling uncomfortable?" She then gently suggested, "Perhaps, I can have the maids help you cool down?"

Long Aotian gratefully took her small hand, pulling her into his embrace, deeply kissing her tender lips, "No need!"

Seeing Luo Xingyao look at him anxiously, he chuckled, whispering in her ear, "Listen carefully!" Then he kissed her again.

Luo Xingyao, puzzled, calmed herself to listen and was startled. Outside the tent, besides her two favorite maids, there was another person's breathing. All three were breathing rapidly, clearly aroused by what they had heard.

She thought for a moment, then understood, shouting, "Meng'er, come in!"

Liu Yimeng entered with a flushed face, her watery eyes, pouting her lips, saying, "Aotian, you're so biased! You were so rough with me the first time." Then, to Luo Xingyao, "Sister Xingyao, was I right? It felt good, didn't it? Aotian is quite skilled, isn't he?"

Luo Xingyao, both embarrassed and angry, grabbed her cheek, "You cheeky girl, you deserve a spanking, not only for eavesdropping but also for mocking me!" Long Aotian took the opportunity to caress her, making her plead for mercy.

Long Aotian then flipped over, pinning both beauties beneath him, menacingly saying to Liu Yimeng, "I'm going to spank you. Will you take off your pants yourself, or do I have to do it for you?"

Liu Yimeng hugged both of them tightly, triumphantly, "I'll do neither!"

Long Aotian laughed, lazily calling out, "Ayu, come help me catch her!"

Luo Xingyao and Liu Yimeng were both stunned as a faint figure appeared at the corner of the tent, gradually becoming clearer.

Liu Yimeng exclaimed, "Ayu, have you been here all along?"

Ayu laughed lightly, "Sister Meng, I've been following since the master left the main tent."

She had been invisibly by Long Aotian's side, which made Luo Xingyao realize that all their intimate moments had been witnessed by Ayu, and she hadn't noticed despite her skills, due to her own emotional turmoil. This made her realize Ayu's martial prowess was on par with hers, surprising her about the formidable nature of the unsealed Dark Clan.

Ayu approached Luo Xingyao, bowing, "Servant Ayu greets Miss."

Luo Xingyao, aware of Ayu's story from Liu Yimeng, examined her and said gently, "No need for formalities!" Realizing she was still naked, she blushed, "Just call me Sister Xingyao."

Ayu obediently responded, "Sister Xingyao!"

Luo Xingyao nodded with pleasure, satisfied with Ayu's obedience and skills, happy for Long Aotian to have such a woman by his side.

Long Aotian playfully shouted, "Since Sister Xingyao and I are being honest, you should take off your clothes too!"

Ayu, blushing deeply but obedient, undressed, revealing her exquisite body to the three of them.

"Good! Come help me pin her down!" Long Aotian ordered while grinding against Liu Yimeng. Ayu cheerfully complied, grabbing one of Liu Yimeng's hands.

Luo Xingyao, playing along, grabbed the other arm.

In the ensuing struggle, with Liu Yimeng's pleas for mercy, they pinned her face down on the couch. Liu Yimeng's face was buried, her breaths heavy.

Long Aotian spanked her round, firm buttocks over her pants, then asked, "General, how many spanks for eavesdropping on secrets?"

Luo Xingyao, suppressing laughter, solemnly said, "Eighty military canes!" This made everyone laugh, except for a confused Ayu.

Long Aotian ordered, "As commanded!" and swiftly pulled down Liu Yimeng's pants, exposing her snowy, rounded buttocks.

Liu Yimeng, helpless, let out shy cries, her movements making her hips sway enticingly, an irresistible temptation for Long Aotian.

He started with gentle spanks, eliciting soft moans from Liu Yimeng, who begged for mercy, but her sisters only laughed.

Soon, Long Aotian couldn't wait to enjoy Liu Yimeng's body fully, skillfully exploring her.

Liu Yimeng, lost in pleasure, moaned and cried out, fully expressing her joy.

Luo Xingyao was stunned; she couldn't believe this was the same playful, innocent Meng'er, now so experienced and responsive, enhancing both their pleasures.

She thought about how she might have reacted in the same situation, feeling both embarrassed and intrigued by the pleasure evident on Meng'er's face.

Her hand left Liu Yimeng's arm, beginning to touch herself, her gaze catching Ayu, who was also aroused, now clinging to Long Aotian, moaning.

After bringing Liu Yimeng to climax and enhancing his own energy, Long Aotian turned his attention to the eager Ayu.

Ayu, fulfilling her desire, clung to him tightly, though awkwardly, but with passion, giving Long Aotian a different kind of pleasure.

That night, Long Aotian's desire was insatiable, bringing both women to peaks of ecstasy until they could take no more.

Overcome by the sight, Luo Xingyao, despite it being her first night, endured Long Aotian's intense passion, experiencing both extreme pleasure and subsequent discomfort.

The next day, Luo Xingyao was too sore to get up, having to lie about catching a cold to save face. It was her first time being sick, leading to numerous visits from concerned soldiers, which overwhelmed the guards. This became a source of laughter for Liu Yimeng and Ayu, turning into a private jest among them.