Territory of Lust-Magical Continent

Chapter 3: The Camp Tent with Spring - like Scenes in the Curtain of Night



Long Aotian looked up at the night sky. The night was clear with a scattering of stars, which made him feel refreshed and at ease. Gentle, cool night breezes caressed his cheeks, and in the distance, the faint shouts and footsteps of the patrol could be heard. The entire military camp exuded an air of solemnity and order, with a hidden murderous intent.

His heart, filled with the thought of an amorous adventure, began to throb. He thought to himself, "This is a rare opportunity. I've reached her rear central tent. Why not go and take a look at that lovely'star'?"

After making this decision, Long Aotian skillfully sneaked through the rear central tent. Soon, he found the square tent with a star - flag on it.

"Hmm, is she still bathing at this time?" Seeing a glimmer of light from the bathing tent at the back, Long Aotian murmured to himself. His heart raced with excitement. Since he had done such things before, he might as well continue. He couldn't have endured those eighty army strokes in vain. With such thoughts, he summoned up the courage and tried to move forward.

However, upon seeing the two Golden Phoenix Guards standing outside the tent, Long Aotian, overcome with eagerness, was too frightened to approach. He knew that if he were caught again, the punishment would be far more severe than eighty army strokes. After waiting for a while, the guards, who should have been on the move, remained stationary. This made Long Aotian curse in his heart, "Damn it! How can I get close like this?"

After waiting a bit longer, the two guards still showed no sign of moving. It was so hard to come across Luo Xingyao bathing, and this was a once - in - a - lifetime opportunity. Long Aotian was determined not to let it slip away.

Looking at the two unwavering Golden Phoenix Guards, Long Aotian gritted his teeth and said resolutely, "Forget it, I'll go for it!" Driven by his lust, he started the arduous crawl on all fours.

After much difficulty, slithering and scurrying like a snake and a mouse, Long Aotian finally reached the back of the tent.

"Long live!" To his delight, he hadn't alerted the guards, and a cheerful tune echoed in his heart.

Licking his dry lips, Long Aotian gently used a knife to lift the tent flap and peeked in.

"Ah!" The scene inside the tent shocked Long Aotian.

The tent was brightly lit, and every detail was clearly visible. In the middle was a large, half - man - high bathtub. Luo Xingyao, completely naked, was sitting in the bathtub, her delicate face solemn. Her once - bright phoenix - like eyes were tinged with fatigue.

Around her, a crystal - clear, nearly transparent water curtain was erected. Outside the water curtain, three black - robed, masked men stood in a triangular formation, constantly waving their long swords at the water curtain. Each sword strike made a hissing sound, cutting through the water curtain, but the area around the cut was immediately surrounded by a layer of water vapor, and then the water curtain restored to its original state.

"Demon Swordmasters!" Long Aotian exclaimed in a low voice when he saw the flickering cyan flames on the sword tips.

No wonder the guards were motionless; they had been subdued. But how did these people manage to sneak into the heavily - guarded camp and accurately find Luo Xingyao? Long Aotian's mind raced.

It turned out that just as Luo Xingyao was comfortably soaking in the hot water, the three Demon Swordmasters suddenly appeared in front of her. In a hurry, Luo Xingyao, being naked, could only create a water barrier to keep the three uninvited guests outside the water curtain, hoping they would leave.

Although the three Demon Swordmasters were surprised by the stunning woman's astonishing strength, they didn't give up. They took up positions at the key points of the formation, activating the fire - type magic that could counter the water - type, attempting to break through Luo Xingyao's water barrier. Luo Xingyao, unable to retreat, could only keep reinforcing the water barrier, and thus the four in the tent were in a stalemate.

Seeing that the water barrier Luo Xingyao had formed was shrinking, Long Aotian was secretly alarmed. On the continent, Demon Swordmasters like these were not common. Only those with high talent and through strict training could become Demon Swordmasters. Because of their excellent swordsmanship and terrifying magic, they had a high reputation in the assassination industry.

Generally speaking, one Demon Swordmaster could complete a task well. The presence of three here indicated their high regard for Luo Xingyao. However, Luo Xingyao's performance also proved that she truly deserved the title of the strongest woman. In such a situation, facing three opponents alone, she could still hold on for so long.

Long Aotian knew that with his current strength, he might not be able to handle even one of them. It seemed that Luo Xingyao couldn't hold on much longer either. Her face behind the water curtain was pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans were oozing from her smooth, jade - like forehead. Her bright phoenix - like eyes had lost their luster. The water curtain seemed on the verge of collapsing.

However, the three main attackers also seemed to have exhausted almost all their energy. They were all panting, and their hands holding the swords became heavy. But seeing hope, they still tried their best to wave their swords. After all, they had the upper hand in the situation.

Long Aotian's mind kept turning. This was a great opportunity to show off in front of the beauty, a classic "hero saves the beauty" moment!

His gaze inadvertently fell on the small pouch at his waist. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, "Great! I'll use this!" Long Aotian wore a smug smile.

Long Aotian took out the love - drug he had once used on Liu Qin'er. It was a mild aphrodisiac. Besides gradually arousing a woman's natural sexual desire, it would also make her feel weak and her limbs limp. Those who smelled this drug would feel as if they had a wet dream, so it was aptly named "Spring Dream".

A wisp of faint smoke began to spread in the tent. Gradually, the three men, who had been frantically waving their swords, all suddenly felt an increase in their fatigue. At the same time, a strange feeling welled up in their hearts, and they couldn't help but slow down their sword - waving hands. The cyan flames on the sword tips also disappeared.

When Long Aotian counted to fifty in his heart, he rushed in and shouted imposingly, "You audacious villains, put down your swords!" As soon as he finished speaking, the swords in the hands of the three men actually dropped to the ground, and their bodies went limp, causing them to sit down on the ground.

Luo Xingyao relaxed her mind, and the water curtain crashed down, wetting the surrounding ground. This man had come just in time because the water in the bathtub was running out, and the water barrier was about to collapse. Exhausted, Luo Xingyao had no time to care about anything else and immediately closed her eyes to regulate her breath. She felt completely drained. The confrontation during this period had almost exhausted her strength.

Taking this opportunity, Long Aotian feasted his eyes. His shifty eyes roamed freely over Luo Xingyao's delicate and beautiful body. At this moment, Luo Xingyao sitting in the bathtub was almost entirely exposed. The water remaining in the bathtub just covered Luo Xingyao's long, round, and jade - like thighs. Her naked, peerless body, illuminated by the lights, exuded a captivating charm that could make any man lose his head.

Long Aotian thought to himself, "What a pity!" Because when he released the "Spring Dream", Luo Xingyao was inside the water barrier and wasn't affected by it. Just as Long Aotian was filled with regret, a black - robed man sitting weakly on the ground picked up his sword with great effort and slashed at Long Aotian.

At this moment, Long Aotian, full of lust, swung his sword in a backhand motion. Blood splattered, and the head of the black - masked man rolled off. Without hesitation, Long Aotian swung his sword again and cut off the head of the second masked man. The last masked man, seeing her defenseless companion's head being cut off like this, couldn't help but scream.

Looking at the terrifying man approaching her with a blood - dripping long sword, his face filled with murderous intent, and feeling her own weakness, a hint of fear appeared in her eyes. She shook her head desperately, trying to back away.

At this time, Luo Xingyao opened her eyes and shouted, "Leave one alive for interrogation!" Her voice still carried a trace of tiredness.

Long Aotian turned around and respectfully replied, "Yes!" Then he brought the masked man in front of Luo Xingyao and stood beside her, his eyes secretly glancing at Luo Xingyao's beautiful body.

Luo Xingyao, completely unaware that Long Aotian had seen her in all her glory, sternly asked the masked man, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the masked man refused to answer, Long Aotian used his sword to lift off her mask.

"What a beautiful girl!" Long Aotian exclaimed in his heart. The girl had a very delicate appearance, with slender eyebrows, big eyes, a small mouth, and a pointed chin. The girl looked at him stubbornly, still remaining silent.

Long Aotian waved the still - dripping sword in front of the girl's face and slowly said, "You're very beautiful. But I wonder if you'll still be this beautiful after I cut off your nose?"

The girl's delicate face twitched. Long Aotian's earlier cruelty proved that his words were no joke. The thought of having no nose on her beautiful face sent chills down her spine. At this moment, the tip of Long Aotian's sword had reached her nose. Feeling a trace of coldness, the girl cried out, "Stop! I'll talk." Her voice was still clear and melodious.

Luo Xingyao looked at Long Aotian approvingly and began to question. Long Aotian sheathed his sword and stood aside, his eyes still occasionally straying to Luo Xingyao.

As the interrogation deepened, Luo Xingyao's face grew serious.

It turned out that this girl was a Demon Swordmaster hired at a high price by Yasu, another military power on the continent. Her name was Ayu. Yasu, the orc country in the northwest of the continent, had long been unwilling to stay in the barren northwest region. They also desired to occupy this fertile land. This time, taking advantage of the war between the two armies, they intended to assassinate the commanders of both armies simultaneously. Then, taking advantage of the chaos of the two armies, they would defeat them and occupy the Great Lake area.

This "kill two birds with one stone" plan was indeed vicious. In this way, both Fast and Wu'an would be severely weakened and unable to pose a threat to Yasu in the short term.

At first, Long Aotian listened a bit, but gradually, he was attracted by Luo Xingyao's charming body. His eyes were fixed on Luo Xingyao's breasts, which were much more beautiful and alluring than Liu Qin'er's. He thought to himself, "If I could hold her in my arms, it would be sheer bliss." Thinking of this, Long Aotian's eyes were glued to her.

At this moment, a blush appeared on Ayu's pale and delicate face. Her small mouth opened slightly, and she began to twist her delicate body in discomfort. Luo Xingyao noticed Ayu's strange behavior and turned to look at Long Aotian in confusion. Only then did she realize that the man standing beside her was staring intently at her.

Luo Xingyao's jade - like face turned red. She shot a fierce glare at this lecherous man. Seeing that Long Aotian didn't notice, she stretched out a slender finger and beckoned to him. Like being bewitched, Long Aotian leaned his face closer.

"Slap!" Luo Xingyao slapped Long Aotian's face, leaving a red handprint.

"Ah!" Long Aotian covered his slapped face and looked at Luo Xingyao, who was slightly angry, with an innocent expression.

"You lecherous wretch, get out!" Luo Xingyao scolded coquettishly, her face blushing.

Suddenly coming to his senses, Long Aotian grabbed Luo Xingyao's hands and pressed his big mouth onto her charming and glistening cherry - like lips, giving her a passionate kiss. Luo Xingyao's body stiffened for a moment, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes. Just as she was about to resist desperately, her bright phoenix - like eyes suddenly lit up, showing a look of surprise and joy. Then her whole delicate body quickly softened, and she panted softly, allowing Long Aotian's tongue to stir freely in her mouth.

After a long while, Long Aotian gasped and pulled away from Luo Xingyao's cherry - like lips. Looking at Luo Xingyao, who was lying softly in the basin, her chest heaving, with a charming and lovable appearance, Long Aotian felt his lust reaching its peak. He wished he could hug her and make love to her right away. But his remaining rationality made him suppress the desire in his heart. He bowed and said, "The junior will follow your order!"

Luo Xingyao looked at Long Aotian walking towards the tent door with a dazed look. Her cherry - like lips opened a few times. At this moment, her heart was filled with mixed emotions, and she longed for this man to stay.

Long Aotian was almost at the door when he suddenly stopped and turned back.

Looking at Long Aotian striding towards her, Luo Xingyao's heart started pounding violently. She felt her hands and feet were a little weak.

Long Aotian picked up Ayu on the ground and said, "I'll deal with this woman." At this time, Ayu, whose drug had taken effect, was burning hot all over. Her whole body was as soft as if there were no bones, and she was leaning on Long Aotian, only panting softly.

Luo Xingyao nodded weakly. Watching Long Aotian walk out of the tent with Ayu in his arms, Luo Xingyao actually felt a bit envious of Ayu, wishing she were that woman.

"What's wrong with me?" Realizing that she had such a thought, Luo Xingyao was shocked. Could it be that she had fallen in love with this lecherous man? Luo Xingyao shook her head desperately, as if trying to shake this thought out of her mind.

"I'm not sure yet if he's the one..." Luo Xingyao composed herself, trying to calm down.

In fact, Luo Xingyao didn't know that she had smelled a little of the "Spring Dream", which had made her sexual desire rise. Otherwise, although Long Aotian had touched the string in the depths of her heart, her originally pure heart wouldn't have been so easily moved.

Long Aotian himself didn't know that Luo Xingyao had smelled his "Spring Dream" and that it had such an effect. At this moment, he was eager to vent the raging desire in his heart, and Ayu was the perfect target.

Luo Xingyao got up lazily, put on her clothes, went out to untie the subdued guards, and ordered them to clean up the scene. Then she entered her sleeping tent alone.

Lying alone on the wide and soft bed, Luo Xingyao's thoughts became chaotic again. She tried hard to calm herself down and think about the strategy to deal with Yasu. But when interrogating Ayu, her intelligent mind had already come up with a way to deal with it.

Tossing and turning, Luo Xingyao still couldn't calm down. Long Aotian's face kept appearing in her mind, as well as his flexible and passionate tongue. The passionate kiss just now was like a spark, igniting the long - hidden love fire in Luo Xingyao's heart.

Long Aotian's face kept emerging in Luo Xingyao's mind, as if he was standing right in front of her. Gradually, Long Aotian's face overlapped with another childish face, becoming clearer and clearer. "Could it really be him? But this man is so lecherous, and his reputation in the army is not good. He's so different from the one in my heart. If it's not him, how can I explain that tooth mark?"

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Holding Ayu, whose body was burning hot, Long Aotian returned to his tent triumphantly. Tonight, he was going to enjoy this hard - won beauty to his heart's content.

Throwing Ayu, whose body was as soft as if it had no bones, onto the bed, Long Aotian first took off his own clothes.

However, when Long Aotian took off Ayu's tight - fitting clothes, he made an astonishing discovery that made him stop and suppress his passionate desires for the time being.

"Eh!" Long Aotian's gaze fell on the snow - white and smooth breasts. On the fair and delicate skin, there was a black snake - shaped pattern. He grabbed Ayu's right hand. As expected, on the plump and snow - white arm, there was a black totem impressively. Long Aotian recognized the meaning of these patterns. It was the symbol of the extremely mysterious Dark Clan on the continent.

It was said that a thousand years ago, during the Hundred Races War, a race signed an ancient contract with the Dark God. They obtained extraordinary magic power and vitality from it and dominated the continent for a while. This race was called the Dark Clan.

Legend has it that even the God Clan was once defeated by them. In the end, the God Clan paid a great price to defeat this terrifying race. As time passed, everyone thought that all those were just legends and myths. Indeed, no one had seen the descendants of the Dark Clan appear on the continent after the Hundred Races War.

Long Aotian didn't expect that he would actually encounter a member of the Dark Clan. He was now certain that Ayu was a 100% descendant of the Dark Clan because these two black patterns were exactly the same as the characteristics of the Dark Clan described by the strange old man who taught him the miraculous skills.

"I've hit the jackpot!" Long Aotian excitedly rubbed his hands. With the help of the mysterious Dark Clan girl, his magical skills could reach a higher level.

The man, having made up his mind, wasted no time and began to act according to what he knew. At this time, Ayu was already consumed by the raging flames of passion and couldn't control herself.

After their first intimate encounter, the potency of the "Spring Dream" drug that had made her weak wore off. Long Aotian, in turn, obtained a vast amount of life energy from Ayu. Immediately, he felt completely refreshed and at ease. Many things that had previously been difficult and unclear to him suddenly became clear. He knew that his martial arts had advanced significantly. As expected, his nameless divine skill had successfully passed the first stage, achieving a qualitative leap. From then on, he could be ranked among the top - tier martial artists.

Looking at Ayu, who had just experienced the joy of love, Long Aotian, being quite experienced in such matters, didn't stop. He continued to press on, relentlessly launching another offensive against the woman beneath him.

Because he knew that only after thorough love - making, in that state of extreme relaxation, could the powerful seal of the Dark Clan be broken.

Long Aotian exerted all his amorous skills. The intense impacts sent Ayu to the peak of pleasure again and again. Her soul seemed to be shattered, and her consciousness soared to the heavens.

Looking at Ayu, who was still lost in the bliss , Long Aotian concentrated his energy, let out a low shout, and whispered softly in her ear.

"The contract of the gods, thy contract, my contract... According to the ancient agreement, open the bottom of the heart..."

"Ah..." Ayu suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, which had been tightly shut and were still trembling. She stared intently at the man in front of her. Somewhere in her mind, which had been emptied by an overwhelming sense of pleasure, began to wake up. Distant memories came flooding back like a tide.

"My master, please accept me!" Tears of joy streamed down Ayu's eyes. After years of waiting, and with the legends of her clan, this had suddenly become a reality. The huge impact made Ayu unable to hold back her tears.

If a member of the Dark Clan has their seal broken by someone, according to the ancient clan covenant, the person who breaks the seal becomes their master. However, in these long years, no such person had appeared, and the number of Dark Clan members had been dwindling. After the seal is broken, a member of the Dark Clan will possess nearly endless life and powerful magic.

Long Aotian shouted loudly: "Open your heart and accept my spirit!" At this moment, Ayu, whose whole body was in a state of extreme relaxation, easily did as he said.

As Long Aotian softly recited the incantation in her ear, a faint glow spread all over Ayu's body. The two totems on her body seemed to be emerging from her body, with a sense of eagerness to move. Her bright big eyes shone with a strong light, and her long hair began to float up, stretching out in all directions.

After Long Aotian finished reciting the last sentence, he was completely exhausted and collapsed onto Ayu's soft and delicate body. Reciting this incantation had almost drained all his mental power. At this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicably vast energy surging out from Ayu's body like a fierce tide. The powerful shock was so uncomfortable that he almost retched.

Long Aotian opened his mouth wide, gasping for breath. Ayu's body gradually returned to normal, except that her big eyes became unfathomable, dark and deep, as if they could absorb all the light.

The two black patterns on her body, the totems representing the identity of the Dark Clan, also disappeared without a trace. The girl's body, as gentle and smooth as jade, exuded boundless charm. From this moment on, Ayu truly possessed the strength of a demon god. As long as she continued to practice, reaching the realm of a celestial god was no longer a dream.

With a thought, a black light ball appeared at the tip of Ayu's delicate finger. With a gentle wave, the light ball floated towards the armor on the side and silently pierced through the hard iron armor. Usually, Ayu had to gather her energy for a long time to form this indestructible dark light ball, but now it was formed so easily. Ayu was extremely excited.

Ayu gently caressed the man lying on her with infinite tenderness. Long Aotian let out a comfortable groan and gradually fell asleep. Ayu was surprised to find that even in his sleep, this man was still tightly holding her, filling her small and compact body. It seemed that her master was quite lecherous! With such thoughts, Ayu also fell into a deep sleep.

At this very moment, neither of the two people in the tent expected that a pair of eyes was watching their every move. These were a pair of bright and captivating phoenix - like eyes. The confusion in the eyes, which were usually like a clear spring, showed the owner's bewilderment.

"Could it really be him?!" Luo Xingyao had been peeking here for a while. To solve the secret that had been hidden in her heart for years, she, as the commander - in - chief, had come to peek outside the tent of a centurion. It would be unthinkable if word got out, but she just couldn't hold back any longer.

Luo Xingyao arrived just as Long Aotian was breaking the seal for Ayu. With her current strength, the two exhausted people in the tent couldn't detect her. At the sight of this seductive scene, Luo Xingyao was about to leave immediately, but a crescent - shaped scar on Long Aotian's back made her stop.

"If it's not him, it's too much of a coincidence. How could he have this scar? And it's in the same place. But if it wasn't inflicted by the Crescent Heart, he could have used healing magic to restore the scar! It must be him!"

Thinking of this, Luo Xingyao could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart. Seeing that both people in the tent had fallen asleep, she leaped into the tent. A thick sense of spring filled the air, making her, an unmarried woman, blush. She secretly spat and thought, "Why have you become so amorous?"

Standing in front of the couch, Luo Xingyao bit her silver teeth lightly, stretched out her slightly trembling jade - like hand, and gently touched the scar on Long Aotian's back. The strong masculine aura made her heart flutter. After confirming that the scar was sunken, Luo Xingyao even felt that her cherry - like mouth was a bit dry. She took out a crescent - shaped object made of green jade from her bosom. It was only two inches long. She compared it to the scar on Long Aotian's back.

"Ah!" Luo Xingyao's eyes filled with tears. She couldn't help but murmur, "Crescent Heart, Crescent Heart, I've finally found him. You can see the light of day again." As she spoke, she couldn't help but reach out to touch the tooth mark beside Long Aotian's ear.

"After all these years, you still keep this?"

Long Aotian mumbled in his sleep, scaring Luo Xingyao so much that she quickly fled the tent.

Standing outside the large tent, with the night wind blowing on her hot cheeks, Luo Xingyao's thoughts drifted back to the distant past. Under the same clear night sky, a little girl and a little boy stood facing each other. The boy held the girl's small hand and said firmly, "When I grow up, you must be my wife!"

The girl's eyes were like bright morning stars, shining in the night. "Do you really want me to be your wife? But if I'm not by your side, you'll forget about me, just like my father forgot about my mother." As she spoke, the girl's eyes became slightly moist.

"No, I'm willing to swear to the gods..."

The girl's small hand covered his mouth. Then she looked seriously at the boy's ear. "Has the wound on your back healed?"

The boy laughed. "You were so fierce back then, leaving such a wound on my back. It's almost healed now. But the scar doesn't seem to fade, and even the healer said there's no way. I think this can be a souvenir of you on me."

The girl suddenly leaned over and took a deep bite on the boy's ear. Amid the boy's cries of pain, the girl let go, but the tooth mark was deeply imprinted on the boy's earlobe.

"You're not allowed to get rid of this tooth mark. Whenever you touch this mark, you'll think of me. Promise me you'll always think of me. I'll be waiting for you!"

The boy muttered, "Isn't the wound on my back enough? You had to bite my ear too. It's really scary!" As he spoke, he touched his still - bleeding earlobe, crying out in pain.

The girl said fiercely, "What? Are you saying I'm too fierce? You can't touch the wound on your back, so how can you remember me! If you think I'm not good, then just ignore me!" As she spoke, the girl turned around and lowered her head, not saying a word.

The boy was so scared that he quickly moved closer. "What's wrong? Are you angry? Alas, it's my fault. How about this? I'll let you bite the other ear too. Don't be angry!"

Remembering the boy's clumsy appearance at that time, Luo Xingyao couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile.

"General, the night is cold and the dew is heavy. Please return to your tent and rest!" The Golden Phoenix Guard on night patrol said softly beside her.

These words interrupted Luo Xingyao's memories, making her remember her current identity. "He's just a centurion now, and he's so lecherous. Sigh, although all men are like this, but..." Thinking of this, her thoughts were in a turmoil, and her heart was in a mess.

That night, some people slept soundly, some couldn't fall asleep, and even more, some lost their lives.


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