Chapter 2: Silent Demonic Flames Invade, Fairy Breasts Unveiled
The grand dual cultivation ceremony concluded amid a blaze of splendid colors and the lingering strains of ceremonial music.
Li Chengxuan gently clasped Mu Xueyi's slender hand, soft as boneless jade. A flash of sword light erupted, and the two transformed into a streak of intertwined radiance, slicing through the deepening twilight as they sped straight toward the prepared cave abode atop Heaven Sword Peak, leaving the chorus of blessings—genuine or feigned—far below in the clouds.
In mid-flight, Li Chengxuan couldn't help turning his gaze, his eyes burning intently on the peerless beauty beside him, draped in her exquisite wedding gown.
The wedding chamber and candlelit night awaited; a surging tide of desire and tenderness churned uncontrollably in his chest.
Mu Xueyi seemed to sense it. A faint blush crept across her usually icy features, like red plum blossoms blooming against snow-capped peaks, delicate and alluring.
The sword light retracted into the cave abode, layers of restrictions sealing silently behind them, utterly isolating the outside clamor and prying eyes.
Within the cave, red candles flickered, the air thick with dragon saliva incense. Every detail evoked an atmosphere of intimate allure, awaiting the perfect moment.
Li Chengxuan never released her hand, his voice brimming with deep affection: "Xueyi, from this day forward, we are dao companions bound by soul and spirit. The Great Dao is long and arduous; we'll face it together, hearts united. And tonight..."
His gaze scorched over her pale neck, the breathtaking swells beneath her gown, the impossibly narrow waist he could span with one arm. His throat bobbed: "I want to make you truly my wife. I'll cherish you, love you, for eternity—never betraying you."
Mu Xueyi's long lashes trembled. Her limpid peach-blossom eyes lifted slightly, the chill in their depths softening into the gentle warmth of a new bride.
"Chengxuan... Since I've agreed to you, for this life... I'll follow your lead."
This shy, timid response acted like the strongest aphrodisiac, igniting the flames roaring through Li Chengxuan's veins.
His heart pounded like war drums. Unable to hold back, he leaned in, aiming straight for those two petals of cherry lips wafting faint fragrance, tempting him to pluck them—the fairy maiden's first kiss, rightfully his in this sacred moment.
Mu Xueyi's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering shut as his warm breath drew nearer...
But in the instant their lips were about to meet, breaths mingling—
A sinister, bone-chilling aura, utterly out of place in this warm cave, invaded without warning!
The layered restrictions, strong enough to block Nascent Soul cultivators' probes, proved worthless—no alarm sounded!
The lovers had no time to react before their meridians froze stiff. A insidious, bizarre force barged in ruthlessly, sealing their acupoints in an instant. Their surging spiritual power iced over like a frozen river, halting completely—not even a fingertip could twitch!
Worse, their divine senses were trapped in quicksand, unable to leave their bodies for reconnaissance!
"Who goes there?!"
Li Chengxuan roared in shock and fury, snapping his gaze up. His pupils contracted sharply.
In the flickering shadows of the cave, a figure materialized like a specter.
A young man in ordinary disciple azure robes, a cold smirk on his face. His pitch-black eyes blazed with lust, brazenly roving over the bride's body with ill intent.
Li Chengxuan's mind reeled in terror. He strained to break the bindings, summon even a wisp of divine sense to probe the intruder—only to meet endless void and overwhelming suppression.
What technique was this? To seal them both in a blink, before they could react? Leaving no room to struggle?!
After her initial shock, Mu Xueyi quickly regained composure. Her icy gaze scanned the intruder's face meticulously.
Dusty memories cleared, a vague impression sharpening in her mind.
"You're... Su Rui? A Foundation Establishment disciple from Sword Guard Peak?"
Mu Xueyi's voice held a trace of surprise. As a Core Formation cultivator, she occasionally lectured low-rank sect disciples.
In the sea of blurry faces below the dais, a few gazes had burned especially persistent and hot, impossible to ignore.
Su Rui was one—the most memorable.
But she never imagined this unremarkable low-rank disciple could infiltrate silently and seal both her and Li Chengxuan's cultivation in an instant!
Such methods might elude even Nascent Soul elders.
"Foundation Establishment?!" Li Chengxuan nearly shouted, eyes wide with disbelief. "Xueyi, are you sure? If he's only Foundation Establishment, how could he wield such heaven-defying power?!"
Su Rui ignored their shock, eyes fixed on Mu Xueyi—especially the proud peaks her gown couldn't hide. His tone dripped with frivolity: "Who'd have thought? The lofty Senior Sister Mu remembers a nobody like me? They say big tits mean no brains, but you're clearly the exception... Though, speaking of, those babies of yours... they're really something. Probably more than a handful, huh?"
Before his words faded, he mimed a crude grasping motion with his right hand.
"You bastard! How dare you insult Xueyi?!" Li Chengxuan's eyes turned bloodshot, veins bulging on his forehead. If not pinned, he'd have lunged to fight to the death.
Compared to Li Chengxuan's rage, Mu Xueyi displayed uncanny calm.
Su Rui's silent entry and instant restraint meant his cultivation and techniques far exceeded Foundation Establishment—likely something profoundly sinister.
She drew a steadying breath, suppressing her fear, and negotiated: "Su Rui, whatever your goal or secret, if you curb your delusions and leave now, Senior Brother and I swear to let this pass without involving the sect."
"What a joke!"
Su Rui scoffed, voice thick with disdain and mockery: "Senior Sister Mu, don't spout such childish nonsense! Since laozi dared come in, I ain't leaving empty-handed! Want me gone? At least let me... get what I came for first!"
His smile vanished, eyes gleaming with wicked intent. He stepped forward with predatory pressure, closing in on Mu Xueyi.
"Su Rui! What do you think you're doing?! Stop!"
Li Chengxuan paled, masculine instinct revealing the intruder's aim. He thrashed desperately to shield her, but Su Rui flicked casually—a invisible force hurled him down like chaff, pinning him immobile. He could only watch the nightmare unfold.
"What do I want?" Su Rui glanced mockingly at the fallen Li Chengxuan. "Senior Brother, you really gotta ask? Yours truly is doing you a solid—finishing the last, most crucial step of your dual cultivation ceremony with Senior Sister Mu! You just sit back and enjoy the show."
Ignoring Li Chengxuan, he turned fully to Mu Xueyi, savoring the pristine wedding gown of heavenly silkworm silk.
Beneath the gossamer-thin fabric, her masterpiece body teased the eye: towering peaks straining the cloth into heart-stopping curves, a waist too slender to grasp fully, tracing breathtaking lines.
Su Rui's throat worked, lust flaring hotter: "Senior Sister Mu, you know? From the moment I first saw you eight years ago, you've stolen this heart of mine. Those eye-catching big tits, that plump ass—they haunt my mind day and night, shaking my dao heart. Sister, you're the root of this chaos. Tonight... shouldn't you make it up to me? Let me taste your body, steady this dao heart you've rattled?"
Li Chengxuan's eyes nearly burst with rage at the brazen words. Before he could curse, Mu Xueyi spoke first, eerily calm: "Fine, Su Rui. If I've disturbed your dao heart... do what you want."
"Xueyi?! You..."
Li Chengxuan froze, shock and confusion flooding his eyes. He knew her icy, stubborn nature—she'd never yield easily. There must be deeper meaning.
He quelled his fury, locking eyes on her serene face, searching for her true intent.
Su Rui clearly hadn't expected such compliance, surprise flickering in his eyes: "Oh? Never thought Senior Sister Mu would be so sensible. Since you've agreed, yours truly... won't hold back!"
Without pause, he strode to her, extending his callused hand straight for the proud snow peaks under her gown!
But as his fingertips neared the soft fabric—
Mu Xueyi's peach-blossom eyes erupted with resolute chill!
Shing—!
A razor-sharp sword qi burst from her brow without warning!
Pure white and flawless, it carried unmatched killing intent and her full sword will, fueled by her vital essence blood. At this range, its speed and focus could slay any Core Formation cultivator outright!
Even a Nascent Soul monster would suffer grave wounds caught off-guard!
Li Chengxuan’s eyes lit up with wild elation at her countermove: "Xueyi! Well done!"
Yet Su Rui, as if prepared, raised his right hand swiftly, pointing casually with his index finger.
A wisp of tiny black flame danced at his fingertip.
The next instant, the peerless sword qi touched the black flame—and dissolved silently inch by inch into motes of spiritual light, vanishing into the air without a ripple.
"How... how is that possible?!"
Mu Xueyi's composure shattered, face paling completely.
Her usually clear, calm peach-blossom eyes widened, reflecting the ominous black flame on his finger and his amused smirk.
Su Rui leisurely withdrew his finger, the black flame vanishing.
He reached again, this time gripping her smooth chin firmly, forcing her to meet his gaze: "Sword Heart Transparent—sword qi born from a mere thought... No wonder you're a once-in-a-millennium sword genius. Pity your spiritual power's sealed. That trump card won't kill me."
Mu Xueyi gritted her teeth, regaining poise, though her eyes pierced like ice daggers: "You've won, Su Rui. No more moves left. Do as you will—kill or carve, up to you. But remember: if you dare sully my purity... I, Mu Xueyi, swear unending vengeance!"
Li Chengxuan rasped in support: "Junior Brother Su, for sect fellowship, leave now and I'll swear on my dao heart—this never happened! No pursuit after! Please... think it over!"
Su Rui released her chin, a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Senior Sister Mu, so unyielding, vowing death before submission—even a scum like me respects that."
He smacked his lips, feigning thought: "Tch, fine. For your stubbornness, laozi'll let you off today."
Li Chengxuan's eyes brightened: "Thank you, Junior Brother Su, for your mercy! Leave now, and Xueyi and I swear to honor our word!"
"Ah, what a shame to waste this perfect night..." Su Rui sighed theatrically, face regretful. "Guess yours truly's heading back... to jerk off tonight."
He actually turned, striding toward the cave entrance, back suggesting real departure.
Li Chengxuan exhaled in relief, the weight lifting—as long as Xueyi was safe, as long as they survived unscathed...
He dreaded imagining his dao heart shattering if he watched her defiled—demons breeding, Nascent Soul hopeless.
Unlike his full relaxation, Mu Xueyi's red lips stayed pursed, vigilance sharp in her peach-blossom eyes. She wasn't naive; Su Rui felt like the relentless type.
And as her worst suspicion dawned—
At the entrance, Su Rui halted abruptly, whirling back in a grotesque pose!
The feigned regret vanished, replaced by a twisted, evil grin—ghoulish in the candlelight!
"Hahahahaha! Fooled ya! Idiots! Think laozi'd let prime meat slip away?!"
The maniacal laugh echoed like an owl's screech!
Before words settled, he ghosted back, leaving a faint afterimage!
His terrible hand lunged with rending resolve at her silken wedding gown!
Riiip—!!!
The sharp tear of fabric rang through the cave.
The symbol of purity shredded like tissue under his brute force—gown and thin undergarments alike!
In that instant, Mu Xueyi's flawless body—never seen by man—lay utterly bare to Su Rui's fevered gaze.
First captivating all eyes: those proudly thrusting full breasts! Perfectly round and plump, with the most enticing pink areolas and nipples, glowing seductively in the candlelight, radiating fatal allure to drive any man mad.
Su Rui's breath grew ragged, lust-filled eyes glued to the supreme tits: "What a pair... of top-tier big tits!!!"
Mu Xueyi's body quaked violently, shame flooding like a tidal wave. Instinct screamed to curl up, arms shielding her most private exposure—but another iron hand crushed the attempt.
She stood rigid, her holiest parts naked to this demon's greedy stare, in the bridal chamber turned nightmare.
Boundless humiliation shook her; fury blazed in her peach-blossom eyes at Su Rui, lips spilling shrill curses: "Su Rui... you faithless, despicable beast... may you die a horrible death!!!"