Chapter 18: The Chrysanthemum Bud's First Bloom, Semen Enema
Su Rui's Heavenly Extreme Demonic Flame Art granted him spiritual power far thicker than that of cultivators at the same level. Though he remained in the False Infant realm, yet to truly form his Nascent Soul, he already emanated the overwhelming pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Now that he had dropped his qi concealment technique and unleashed his full might, Yu Wan'ning had mistaken him for a Nascent Soul cultivator in her haste.
Yu Wan'ning's almond eyes widened round, her delicate frame quivering from the shock, her fan gripped so tightly that her fingertips turned white.
She had thought Su Rui nothing more than a green Foundation Establishment mid-stage novice, an ant she could crush at will. Never had she imagined he was a Nascent Soul powerhouse hiding his cultivation!
With positions reversed, Yu Wan'ning's mind raced after a brief stun.
Though she was Sword Sect's proud daughter of heaven, challenging a Nascent Soul cultivator at her Core Formation mid-stage peak was like an egg striking a rock—a path to certain death.
Forcing down her inner turmoil, she pinched a hand seal with her slender fingers and summoned a crimson jade ring artifact. Spiritual light erupted as it transformed into a blazing ray of rosy glow, slamming straight into the cave mouth's barrier!
This treasure specialized in breaching barriers. Ordinary formations couldn't withstand a full-powered strike from the crimson jade ring. Confident it would tear open a path, she immediately unleashed her escape light and sped toward the cave mouth at full speed.
Su Rui ignored her flight entirely, standing motionless as if he had no intention of stopping her.
Seeing this, Yu Wan'ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Once outside, she could contact her father—the Heaven Sword Peak Master who cherished her like the apple of his eye, Bai Yu Zhenren at Nascent Soul late-stage peak. He would arrive in an instant!
Yet the inky curtain-like barrier at the cave mouth didn't budge under her artifact's assault. Not only did it fully block her attack, it counterlashed with a streak of pitch-black demonic flame, lunging straight at the fleeing Yu Wan'ning.
Her pretty face paled. She hastily summoned a jade mirror to block, but the demonic flame's residual might still jolted her midair, sending her rosy neon robes spinning as her body plummeted like a snapped kite string.
"Senior Sister Yu, why the rush to run?"
Su Rui flashed forward, appearing behind her in an instant. His large hand steadied her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Yu Wan'ning cried out in alarm. Before she could react, a bizarre spiritual power surged from Su Rui's palm, morphing into invisible chains that instantly sealed her mana.
Her spiritual power stalled; her limbs felt bound by invisible giant forces, rendering her immobile.
"Su Rui! Let me go!"
Yu Wan'ning's face drained of color, her voice trembling yet feigning composure. "You should know I'm the daughter of Heaven Sword Peak's master. My father, Bai Yu Zhenren, is at Nascent Soul late-stage peak, on the verge of breaking through to God Transformation! If you dare touch me, he won't let you off!"
"God Transformation?"
Su Rui snorted as if hearing something hilarious. "Senior Sister Yu, God Transformation is the pinnacle of this world—do you think it's that easy to achieve? Nine out of ten late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators never touch its edge in their lives. You think scaring me with that makes me a three-year-old kid?"
Yu Wan'ning ground her silver teeth, a flicker of despair in her almond eyes, but she refused to give up. "Even so, my father is still Nascent Soul late-stage peak! You're a Nascent Soul cultivator too, but probably just early-stage at best. If you kill me, he'll sense it—you won't escape death!"
"Relax, how could laozi bear to kill a delicate beauty like you?"
A vicious glint flashed in Su Rui's eyes as his gaze roamed shamelessly over her alluring curves, his voice low and lecherous. "I didn't get to play my fill with Master earlier, and now you've delivered yourself to my door. If I don't use you to vent my fire, I'd be letting down this brother of mine."
Yu Wan'ning's pretty face lost all color at his words, terror flickering in her almond eyes. "What did you say?! Mu Xueyi was defiled by you? No wonder... the way she looked at you was so complicated, laced with hatred and endurance!"
Su Rui cackled wickedly, his palm rubbing her waist, savoring the willow-like slenderness. "Even in your predicament, you're still worrying if I've defiled Mu Xueyi? I see—you wanted to take me as your disciple to compete with her? Too bad, whether in looks, cultivation, or figure, you lose to her. I bet there's not much you can beat her at, right?"
Pain stabbed Yu Wan'ning's heart, as if he'd pierced her deepest sore spot. Her pretty face twisted, and she snarled, "You shameless bastard, shut your mouth!"
Su Rui sneered endlessly, his eyes burning with lust. "But there's one thing—laozi thinks you're definitely half a step ahead of her."
Yu Wan'ning stared at him blankly, confusion and curiosity in her almond eyes. What could she possibly surpass Mu Xueyi in?
Su Rui grinned ferociously. His large hand plunged under her skirt, roughly tearing open the hem of her rosy neon robes to reveal her plump, juicy rear—snowy as jade, with a shocking curve, bouncy and soft to the touch, like a ripe honeydew melon exuding fatal temptation. "Of course, it's this big fat ass of yours!"
His large hand kneaded the abundant cheek flesh freely, fingers sinking into the soft fat, feeling layer upon layer of elasticity and warmth. "Though the shape isn't as perfectly perky as Mu Xueyi's peach-like rear, it wins in sheer plumpness and fullness. The ass waves from pounding you from behind would definitely surge more fiercely than fucking her!"
Yu Wan'ning burned with shame and fury, her almond eyes blazing as her body struggled in the restraint. "You! Get your filthy hand off me—don't touch me!"
Su Rui raised his hand and delivered a heavy slap to her right cheek. Pa! A crisp smack rang out, sending waves rippling through the plump flesh like rippling water. A red handprint bloomed on the snowy skin, the quivering curve enough to make any man's blood boil at the sight.
"Ah—!"
She cried out in agony, fury blazing in her almond eyes as if she wanted to devour him alive. "Su Rui, if you dare ruin my chastity, I'll make Father mobilize the entire sect to tear you to a million pieces!"
Su Rui laughed lewdly, his palm descending again to smack her left cheek. Waves churned, red prints overlapping. "Since I've already spanked your ass, even if laozi stops now, you'll still call your daddy to kill me. Why not enjoy myself first?"
Yu Wan'ning bit her shell teeth, her voice quivering with humiliated compromise. "You... if you stop now, I won't hold the spanking against you!"
Su Rui arched a brow, mockery in his eyes. "Oh? You won't hold the spanking against me? Then laozi won't touch anywhere else—just focus on beating this fat ass of yours!"
With that, his large hand fell like raindrops, smack after smack pounding her round, plump rear.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Crisp echoes filled the cave. Each strike unleashed surging waves, the snowy cheeks quivering endlessly, red prints layering like frost-kissed ripe peaches. The burning pain mixed with waves of shame, making Yu Wan'ning's body tremble, tears already sliding from her almond eyes.
"Stop! If you keep spanking, I... I won't forgive you!"
Even her voice carried a sob.
Su Rui's raised palm seemed to suddenly soften with pity, hovering midair.
Yu Wan'ning secretly sighed in relief, thinking he'd truly stop—then pa!, another fiery sting hit her rear.
Furious, her almond eyes bulged as she cursed, "You shameless lecher!"
Su Rui licked his lips, desire raging in his eyes. "There's even more shameless coming!"
He shoved her to the ground, her round plump rear thrust high, snowy waves still quivering faintly. The tattered hem of her rosy neon robes slid away, revealing her gossamer-thin pink panties.
With a yank, the panties tore apart, exposing her tender pussy and asshole to his lecherous gaze.
Yu Wan'ning's pussy was also a famed vessel. Su Rui had seen records of this type in the Famed Vessel Catalogue.
Named Jade Petal Single Line, her pubic hair was sparse and neat like fine willow leaves. The pink slit was sealed tight as a single heavenly line, wafting a faint fragrance.
Compared to Mu Xueyi's plump White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole, Yu Wan'ning's Jade Petal Single Line was more delicate and exquisite. The slit was narrow, the hue pink and moist, like a budding magnolia carrying a touch of green allure.
It might not captivate souls like Mu Xueyi's, but it had its own pure, ravishing beauty that made one salivate.
And her chrysanthemum hole was a pink forbidden land, its wrinkles layered like a budding chrysanthemum, tight as a virgin's, the pink tender flesh faintly wriggling. Framed by snowy cheeks, it resembled a shyly blooming pink mum, radiating untouched purity—yet under the dim light, it exuded a fatally obscene allure.
"You... don't ruin my chastity! I'm still... still a virgin!"
Yu Wan'ning's voice shook, tears rolling from her almond eyes as her body twisted desperately, but the restraint held firm.
Lust blazed in Su Rui's eyes, his massive cock rock-hard like an iron rod, veins bulging ferociously, head swollen angrily. "Fine, laozi won't break your virginity today."
Yu Wan'ning's heart eased slightly—until Su Rui leered and aimed his massive cock at her pink chrysanthemum, the head pressing against the wrinkled forbidden zone, grinding maliciously as hot breath sprayed, forcing the bud to clench faintly.
"What... what are you doing?!"
She was utterly terrified.
Su Rui grinned savagely, giving her no reprieve. His waist thrust fiercely, the head forcing open the tight bud. Layers of wrinkles clamped like countless tiny mouths, the searing pain mixing with bizarre frictional pleasure shooting up her spine, wrenching a scream from her: "Ah—no! Stop! You beast!"
Su Rui, however, was in ecstasy. He hadn't expected Yu Wan'ning's asshole to be so soul-melting.
An asshole wasn't a sex organ; without lubrication, forced entry should be dry and agonizing. Yet her inner walls were warm as honey, wrinkles layered like a natural alluring vagina, every inch of tender flesh wriggling and sucking like a living thing, tighter than a virgin pussy—smoother than most.
The massive cock advanced inch by inch, the head parting layers of resistance, feeling the pink flesh's desperate stranglehold, heat surging. He growled low, "Senior Sister Yu, this chrysanthemum bud of yours was born to be fucked by men—it's sucking laozi's bones to jelly!"
Pain arched Yu Wan'ning's body, tears streaming from her almond eyes. Her pink chrysanthemum was brutally stretched by the massive cock, wrinkles ruthlessly flattened, the fiery tearing like knife cuts—yet weirdly laced with tingling itch. She bit through her lower lip, blood seeping as she cursed, "Beast! Shameless lecher! May you die horribly... ah!"
Su Rui ignored her curses, his large hands clamping her plump rear, fingers digging into the flesh. His waist pistoned wildly.
PSlap, slap, slap!
Flesh slapped flesh through the cave. Each withdrawal dragged out layers of pink chrysanthemum flesh everting, the head scraping wrinkles for bursts of numb pleasure; each thrust hammered like a pile driver to the depths, the head battering the intestinal walls. The searing friction made her chrysanthemum contract involuntarily, sucking even tighter.
Her fat ass churned waves, snowy cheeks quivering, red prints mottled like surging ripe waves. The visual and tactile assault would make ordinary men burst in seconds. If not for Su Rui's experience with Mu Xueyi's superior White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole, he'd last maybe half an hour at most—instead, he still had plenty left.
"Fucking bliss! Too damn good!"
Su Rui roared low, his meat rod rampaging inside, the head grinding sensitive walls, feeling the wrinkles' death grip. Honey-like intestinal juices were churned out, slicking the thrusts smoother.
He leaned down, nipping her earlobe, hot breath spraying. "Senior Sister Yu, fucking your asshole isn't as thrilling as Mu Xueyi's White Tiger Steamed Bun Hole, but this layered sucking allure is in no way inferior!"
Pain and shame flooded Yu Wan'ning like tides. Her chrysanthemum ravaged, tender flesh numbed and stretched, each plunge burning like fire—yet bizarre electric tingles shot to her belly.
Her almond eyes glazed, tear-streaked, voice breaking. "Stop... stop! Beast... I hate you... ah! Slower... it'll break!"
Su Rui found it even more stimulating. His large hand snaked forward, maliciously rubbing her Jade Petal Single Line pink pussy. Fingers parted the slit, feeling the hidden wetness. "Slut, mouth curses fierce but down here's wet? Laozi fucks your ass, and this famed pussy flows too! Looks like you're a born bitch begging for cock!"
His thrusts grew wilder, the massive cock storming in and out thousands of times like a gale. The head battered depths, spasming her body, fat ass waves endless.
Obscene air filled the cave, flesh slaps, her sobs, and his growls weaving together.
Su Rui's waist numbed, lust peaking. He growled, "Take it all—laozi's shooting every drop into your ass!"
Words fell; the massive cock slammed home, head flaring, slit erupting. Gushes of scalding thick semen poured deep into her chrysanthemum.
"Wuu..."
Yu Wan'ning bit her lip with a muffled cry, body shuddering violently. Her chrysanthemum clenched instinctively, strangling the cock to wring the last drop.
Her almond eyes went vacant, tears mixing sweat, pretty face flushed blood-red, chest heaving wildly. She collapsed limp to the ground, only her plump round ass still thrust high.
Su Rui, unsatisfied, slowly withdrew, dragging strings of white semen. Her chrysanthemum gaped slightly, wrinkles wriggling, semen oozing slowly—an utterly depraved sight.
He patted her quivering fat ass, leering. "Senior Sister Yu, this half-step superiority of yours lives up to the hype."
Yu Wan'ning's breath was faint as gossamer, hatred blazing in her almond eyes. But bound by the restraint, she was powerless to resist, only able to let the humiliating aftershocks echo through her body...