The moon hung heavy above the training grove.
Qiu Haitang stood in the shadows, chest heaving, face flushed, lips trembling. She'd tried to meditate again. Tried to fight the storm inside her.
But the ache between her legs wouldn't stop.
And in her mind…
> "You don't cum until I say."
"I bet your pussy's soaked under that outfit."
"I could make you scream with a single finger."
His voice haunted her.
Her pride told her to run.
But her soaked panties told her the truth.
She wanted to fall.
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She found Han Li sitting on the edge of his bed, robes loose, bare chest glowing faintly under the moonlight. His hair was tied lazily, his eyes calm—and then, when he saw her—
That fucking smirk.
"You came," he said.
Her lips parted.
"I need…" She couldn't finish.
He didn't move.
But his voice dropped low. "Say it."
She stepped forward, trembling. "I need your cock."
He stood.
Let the robe slide from his hips.
And there it was.
Long. Thick. Veiny. Glistening with a drop of precum at the tip.
She stared.
Her breath caught.
"Get on your knees," he ordered.
She dropped without hesitation.
> [Submission Milestone Reached]
Voluntary Oral Worship: +400 EP
Target's Mood: Obedient. Curious. Desperate.
Her fingers wrapped around the base, trembling slightly.
"Fuck… it's so hard…" she whispered, lips parting as her tongue slid out.
She gave it a soft lick.
Then another.
Then a deep suck.
Han Li groaned, eyes half-lidded as he watched her once-proud mouth wrap around his dick like a hungry little slut.
She bobbed slowly at first—tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing. Her hands stroked the base as she took more, gagging slightly when the head hit her throat.
"Mhhnn… mmm…"
Drool leaked down her chin.
Her eyes, wet with tears and lust, looked up at him.
And she whispered around his cock:
> "Cum in my mouth… I want it… please…"
Han Li grunted.
Fingers tangled in her hair.
He began to thrust—slow, but deep.
Slurp… slurp… gag…
"Take it. Fucking take it."
She whimpered. Her pussy dripped down her thighs.
And then—
He shoved deep.
She moaned as hot, thick cum blasted down her throat.
"MMHHHH—!!"
> [Ejaculation Registered – Oral Release]
+800 EP Gained
Target's Cultivation: Yin Circulation Enhanced
Bond Level: Strengthened
Qiu Haitang is now mentally marked by your semen. Future resistance will decrease.
She pulled off with a gasp, coughing slightly—cum clinging to her lips, dripping from her chin.
"More," she whispered.
Han Li looked down at her—sweaty, flushed, eyes glassy.
"You're not done," he said.
And neither was she.