The Xiao residence seemed exceptionally quiet in the dim light of dawn. A figure clad in a black robe glided lightly through the corridors and rockery, its steps tinged with the eagerness and joy of returning home. It was Xiao Yan. He had intended to take advantage of the early morning to visit Xun'er in her bedroom. Having finally become an alchemist and escaped his useless status, he wanted to give her a surprise. However, as he approached Xun'er's bedroom, a strange sound faintly reached his ears through the closed window.
It began as a low, broken moan, mingled with the gurgling of water, then grew increasingly high-pitched and unbridled. Xiao Yan's pace involuntarily slowed, and an inexplicable confusion and uneasiness welled up in his heart. This sound... why was it so familiar, yet so strange?
He paused outside the window, holding his breath. The moaning grew clearer, like the strongest tide, crashing against his eardrums again and again. What shocked him most was the sound of his own name mingled with the high-pitched moans—"Brother Xiao Yan... Ah... Brother Xiao Yan, I love you... Ahhhhhh!"
It was Xun'er's voice! His heart suddenly clenched, and a mixture of shock, confusion, and even a hint of offended anger instantly washed over him. What... what on earth was going on?! Why was Xun'er making such lewd noises? What... what was she doing?
An uncontrollable urge drove him. Xiao Yan cautiously approached the window, his fingertips gently yet firmly probing the crack. With the deft use of his Dou Qi, he silently pried open the tightly closed wooden window, a tiny crack just wide enough to peer inside.
Through the narrow gap, the dimly lit bedroom interior, like a torn scroll, suddenly appeared before his eyes.
What greeted Xiao Yan's gaze was Xun'er's smooth, fair back. She was completely naked, her snow-white skin gleaming with an alluring sheen in the dim light of the room. Her long, dark hair lay disheveled on the pillow, her slender neck raised high, like a fully drawn bowstring, its lines stretched straight. Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat, his throat dry with shock, making it almost impossible to breathe.
He saw Xun'er's exquisitely shaped body rising and falling violently at an astonishing rate. Her hips were raised high, that perfect curve, now moving up and down with some invisible rhythm, with an extreme lewdness and wantonness. Her long thighs were pressed tightly together, her calves stretched straight, her toes curled in the extreme pleasure.
Each rise and fall was accompanied by a heart-wrenching cry from deep within her throat—"Ah... Brother Xiao Yan... Ah... Ah... I love you... Fuck me to death... Brother Xiao Yan...!"
Xiao Yan's pupils narrowed sharply. He could clearly see Xun'er's snow-white back, now covered in beads of sweat from the intense movement, snaking down her graceful spine. Her lower body, in its heart-pounding, voluptuous ups and downs, seemed to be violently pounding against something with an invisible force. But from his angle, or from the narrow window slit, he could not discern what, in front of or beneath Xun'er, was fueling her frantic movements.
He only saw the swaying of Xun'er's waist, the force of each thrust of her hips, and the arc of her entire body trembling with pleasure. The scene was as if she were using some thick, invisible instrument, violently and tirelessly masturbating her private parts in the most unbridled way. Her unbridled moans of "Brother Xiao Yan, I love you" filled him with a morbid curiosity and fever he couldn't even comprehend.
At the sight of Xun'er's snow-white body and the violent, voluptuous movements of her lower body, Xiao Yan's heart clenched tightly, then abruptly released, as if by an invisible hand. A rush of hot blood instantly rushed to his cheeks, causing his once tanned skin to blush shyly. He stared intently at Xun'er's rising and falling figure through the crack in the window, his mind buzzing with the mere sound of her high-pitched, unbridled cries of "Brother Xiao Yan, I love you."
He didn't see Zhang Wei. In his eyes, Xun'er's delicate body was now engaging in the most primitive and thorough masturbation, at an astonishing frequency, against the air, against something invisible. The twisting of her waist, the constant movement of her hips, and the expression on her face, distorted by the intense pleasure, all silently spoke of the intense stimulation she was experiencing.
Xiao Yan's breathing became heavy and rapid, and hoarse gasps escaped from the depths of his throat. The fire in his lower abdomen was completely ignited by this sudden scene, and a surge of desire, like a volcanic eruption, instantly boiled over within him. So... so much so that Xun'er loved him so much, even when masturbating, she couldn't help but call out his name and imagine making love with him! This realization, like the most potent aphrodisiac, instantly destroyed all his rationality and reserve.
His hand, trembling uncontrollably, slowly but firmly reached for her crotch. The scorching heat, through the clothes, could already feel the erection of his penis. Like a thirsty venomous snake, it now rose high, bearing a startling heat and hardness, pressing against his robes, revealing its current wildness and arrogance.
"Hiss..." Xiao Yan gasped softly, the stifling heat confined by his clothing becoming even more unbearable. He yanked his belt loose, his slender fingers eagerly pulling his robes open.
His cock, already engorged with blood and veins bulging, leaped out like a beast from its cage. It glowed purple-red, its massive glans oozing a translucent fluid, carrying a primal, masculine aura. In the dim light of dawn, it radiated searing desire. Its astonishing size and hardness silently announced its passionate response to the sensual spectacle before him.
Xiao Yan's once slender and powerful fingertips now trembled uncontrollably as they wrapped around his scorching cock. His thumb gently pressed against the tip of his penis, feeling the sensitive folds and the urethra, erect with blood. With undeniable strength, his palm began to stroke his cock slowly, yet seductively.
"Ah... Xun'er..." Xiao Yan's throat erupted in low, raspy moans. His eyes remained fixed on Xun'er's throbbing hips and her high-pitched moans through the window. He imagined her using that invisible "toy" to penetrate her vagina again and again, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm, making her scream with heart-wrenching pleasure.
Each stroke brought the slickness of his penis to a slick of crystalline fluid. His palm wrapped around the thick, jade-like penis, feeling it throb with increasing ferocity within his grasp, the urge threatening to tear him apart. His once cold eyes were now bloodshot, ignited by Xun'er's lustful moans from the window, igniting a primal desire. He wanted nothing more than to plunge this cock deeper and deeper, deep into her vagina, swollen and slippery from the "toy," until she was rendered soundless, with only moans and tremors left.
His slender fingertips gently circled the glans of his penis, feeling every sensitive inch and the intense pleasure each stroke brought. He could almost sense, in Xun'er's every twist, the depth of the invisible "toy"'s penetration into her vagina, the intense reaction her body unleashed as her most sensitive spot was penetrated.
"Mmm...ah...Xun'er..." Xiao Yan's panting grew heavier. His cock, in his own hands, grew hotter and more ferocious. He pressed his cock against the window frame, using the roughness of the frame to rub the massive glans back and forth, feeling the intense pleasure emanating from the tip. He imagined how that "toy" would bring Xun'er this ultimate pleasure, time and again, inside her.
Xiao Yan's eyes, bloodshot with lust, were glued to the snow-white flesh behind the window. Xun'er's slender body heaved violently before his eyes at a heart-pounding rhythm. Her flawless back, devoid of a trace of excess fat, was now shimmering with a fine sheen of sweat. In the dim candlelight, it shone brightly, tracing its path down her graceful spine and merging into her plump buttocks, which rose high with each thrust.
He watched her slender waist burst with astonishing flexibility with each violent up-and-down movement, driving her plump buttocks like two swaying peaches in a series of voluptuous "hip waves," repeatedly and fiercely slamming into the invisible "toy." Each impact seemed to carry an invisible force, penetrating the window and pounding Xiao Yan's heart, stirring the most primal and wild desire within him.
With the frantic thrusts of her hips and hips, Xun'er's entire body was consumed by an uncontrolled frenzy. Although Xiao Yan could only see her back, he could clearly sense the intense force of the impact, nearly lifting her off the ground, sending her upper body swaying violently and unrestrainedly. He could almost imagine the plump, soft breasts of her breasts, like the surging waves of the sea, swaying weightlessly with each impact, tossing and turning, shaking and swaying, squeezing the air within her chest into high-pitched, unbridled moans.
"Ah... Xun'er..." Xiao Yan's throat erupted in low, heavy gasps. His burning cock, now a brilliant purple-red, veins bulging in his broad palm, was now radiant. The massive glans, oozing a crystalline fluid from its tip, carried a primal, fishy, and fervent aroma, soaking his palm with a slippery, wet sensation.
His arm, as if controlled by an invisible force, instinctively and compulsively began to move up and down frantically, following the rhythm of Xun'er's voluptuous movements from the window. He gripped his cock tightly in his palm, feeling the intense pleasure of every pull and squeeze. He imagined Xun'er's vagina being filled with that invisible "toy," penetrated again and again, causing her body to spasm violently and elicit heart-wrenching screams of utter pleasure.
Each stroke was punctuated by a determination to sync with Xun'er. He wanted to sink with her, to share in the ultimate pleasure of this morass of desire. His eyes were fixed on Xun'er's wildly swaying hips, as if every rise and fall of her hips guided his cock.
"Fuck me to death... Brother Xiao Yan... Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Xun'er's already high-pitched moans, at the moment of their climax, suddenly rose with an explosive force. That heart-wrenching roar, filled with utter pleading and abandon, exploded like thunder in the still morning air. Her body, at that moment, arched to its limit, her snow-white back tensed into a startling arc. Her twisting hips shuddered, and then, as if drained of all strength, her entire body stiffened, trembling violently yet with an uncontrollable softness. Her vagina, like a thirsty meat grinder, spasmed and contracted madly and intensely, sucking the invisible "toy" tightly within her.
"Hiss... Ah...!" Almost at the same moment Xun'er's high-pitched moan reached its climax, Xiao Yan's throat erupted with a suppressed yet utterly cathartic roar. His cock, throbbing furiously in his palm, twitched violently at that moment.
Veins popped from the excessive force on his hand, sweat dripping down the back of his hand. Like a flood, the tip of his cock erupted, gushing out streams of thick, warm white liquid. That semen, imbued with all his lust and passion, surged forth unreservedly, splattering between his palm and fingers. Mixed with the sweat oozing from his lust, it flowed down and dripped onto the wall before him.
Xiao Yan's body trembled violently, his eyes, fixed intently on the window, blurred by the intense pleasure. He leaned his head, held high, weakly against the window, breathing rapidly, his hot breath, rich with the scent of semen, spraying into the air. He felt the tingling sensation after ejaculation, and the pleasure of being completely emptied that flowed from every pore of his body.
He looked at Xun'er's still slightly trembling body in the window, and she continued to whisper the name "Brother Xiao Yan", and deep in his heart he felt an indescribable satisfaction and contentment. He believed that was Xun'er's most sincere love for him. Even when she was masturbating, she could not stop thinking about and longing for him.