Tianmo did not speak. He simply moved.

His hands, large and warm, clamped onto her thighs with the suddenness of a hawk snatching its prey. In a fluid motion, he lifted her, spinning their positions until she was the one on her back, her

hair fanning out across the sheets like a spilled ink painting.

"Sit on my face?" he repeated, "A good request..."

He did not wait for her retort. He pulled her legs apart, exposing the glistening, swollen folds of her jade gate to the cool air of the room. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating—a mix of cold mint and the sweet, cloying fragrance of a rare orchid.

"Ahhh!♡" Ling'er gasped, her back arching as the chilling air brushed against her heated, wet flesh. She tried to close her legs instinctively, a remnant of her modesty, but his grip was iron.

"Don't... don't look so closely..." she stammered, her hands flying to her face to cover her eyes, though her fingers parted just enough to peek through. "It's... it's embarrassing..."

Tianmo ignored her protests. "What happened? Where has the boldness gone?" He lowered his head, his breath ghosting over her trembling lower lips.

"All bark and no bite..." he muttered, his lips brushing against her inner thigh, the stubble on his jaw scraping lightly against the sensitive skin. "A flower does not hide its nectar from the bee... Let's see what you got."

He leaned in and dragged his tongue slowly, deliberately, from the bottom of her slit to the top, flicking the sensitive pearl at the crest with the tip.

"Hnnnnghhh!♡"

Ling'er's hips bucked violently, a sharp, electric jolt shooting through her core. Her hands flew from her face to his hair, her fingers tangling in the dark strands, gripping tight.

"Brother! That's... that's too... Ahhh!♡ I haven't washed up for three days... Nnnnn!!!"

Well...

He did not stop. He sealed his lips around her clitoris and sucked, hard, while his tongue danced a frantic, rhythmic spiral over the bud. The sensation was overwhelming—a wet, hot suction that seemed to pull the very soul from her body through her core.

"Hnnnggg!♡ Ahhh!♡ Brother... My head is going blank!♡"

Her thighs trembled violently on either side of his head, threatening to crush him, but he welcomed the pressure. He released her clit with a wet pop, only to drag his tongue down again, this time probing deeper, circling the tight, clenching entrance of her vagina.

"You are dripping so much..." he muttered against her flesh, the vibration of his voice adding a new layer of sensation. "Like a mountain spring after the snow melts... Let me see you squirt."

He thrust his tongue inside her, the muscle stiff and probing, swirling against the rippling walls of her channel. The taste of her was exquisite... a sweet, tangy nectar that seemed to cool the fire in his own blood while igniting a new, darker hunger.

"Annn!♡ Ahhh!♡ It's... It's going so deep!♡" Ling'er cried out, her head tossing back and forth on the pillow, her hips grinding against his face in a desperate, instinctual rhythm. "Your tongue... it's like a snake... It's licking my insides!♡ brotherrrr!! Ahhhh!!!"

Tianmo withdrew his tongue, replacing it with two fingers. He curled them upward, finding the rough, spongy patch of flesh on her front wall—the mysterious "Guan" point that the cultivation novels whispered of. He pressed down, rubbing firmly while his mouth returned to her clit, sucking and flicking with renewed vigor.

"KYAAAA!♡"

Ling'er screamed, her body seizing up, her back arching completely off the bed. The dual stimulation was too much. The pressure in her lower abdomen was building at a terrifying speed, a tidal wave gathering behind a crumbling dam.

"Brother! I... I can't... I'm going to... I'm going to burst!♡" she cried out, the sensation confusing her mind.

"Do it," he commanded against her flesh, the word a vibration that seemed to bypass her ears and strike directly at her soul. "Release it all."

He sucked harder, his fingers moving faster, curling and rubbing with a relentless, mechanical precision designed to extract the maximum amount of pleasure.

"AHHHHHHHHH!♡"

The dam broke.

Her body convulsed, her thighs clamping around his head like a vice as a torrent of crystal-clear fluid gushed from her core, spraying against his chin, his neck, his chest. It was not urine; it was the pure essence of her Ice-Maiden Physique, a liquid spiritual energy that steamed and hissed as it contacted his skin.

Ling'er collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. Her body twitched with aftershocks, small, involuntary spasms that made her toes curl and her breath hitch.

"Haah... Haah... Brother..." she whispered, her voice hoarse. "You... you drank it... That's so dirty..."

Tianmo lifted his head, his chin glistening with her essence. He wiped it with the back of his hand, his eyes glowing with a satisfied light.

"Dirty?" he asked, his voice calm. "This is the water of life. To waste it is the true sin."

"Now, get up and start sucking," Tianmo commanded, his voice low, resonating with the authority of a true emperor. "You wanted to worship the jade rod? Then show me your devotion."

Ling'er, still trembling from the aftershocks of her release, looked at him with eyes that were half-mad, half-devoted. "Nnn... Brother, my legs feel weak... How about you just put it inside me..."

She spread her legs wider, her jade gate was clenching and unclenching, a rhythmic pulsation that seemed to call out to him... The flesh was swollen and glistening, a pearl of clear fluid clinging to the entrance like a dewdrop on a morning flower, attracting him further.

"Look how hungry it is for you," she spoke, her fingers tracing the outline of her lips, spreading them slightly to reveal the pink, inner flesh.

Tianmo did not hesitate. He rose like a mountain emerging from the mist, his silhouette casting a long shadow over the trembling form beneath him. He positioned himself between her parted legs, the tip of his member hovering over the glistening entrance.

The tip of his member, thick and pulsating with the heat of a thousand suns, nothing but truth, slowly entered into her Jade gate.

"Mmm...♡"

Ling'er gasped, her eyes rolling back as the massive head stretched her entrance. The sensation was overwhelming—a mix of burning and freezing pleasure. Her inner walls clenched instinctively, trying to repel the intruder, but the suction was too strong, pulling him deeper.

She used her Qi, using the Dual Cultivation technique she learned. Instantly her nectar turned sizzling hot, while it felt like he was entering into an ocean, whose tides were clenching him from all sides, melting him in the warm embrace.

But it was merely a calm before the storm. The moment he entered half of his length into her vagina, the ocean turned into a storm.

Her inner walls, previously soft and yielding, suddenly tightened like a python coiling around its prey. Not only was she squeezing him tight, but her flesh was alive, rotating and undulating with a will of its own, massaging every inch of his shaft with a skill that defied mortal limits.

He felt like he was thrown into a washing machine, but extremely tight and gentle at the same time.

"Ugh..." Tianmo grunted, his breath got stuck as the sensation washed over him. It felt like a thousand tiny mouths were kissing and sucking him simultaneously, the heat seeping through his skin and into his very marrow. If she does like this... He might ejaculate easily.

"Brother... Do you feel it?" Ling'er gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of exertion and dark delight. Her eyes, which had been rolled back in pleasure, now focused on him, glowing with a possessive, violet light, enjoying the looks on his face that weren't just cold.

"My... my insides are eating you... They are drinking your Yang energy... Your sister is best, amn't I?... Nnnngh!♡"

She moved her hips, a slow, grinding circle that sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating from their joined cores. The friction was intense, a wet, squelching sound echoing in the room, lewd and raw.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

"Your jade rod... It's so hot... It's melting my insides..." she moaned.

"Brother... Lift me... I want to hug while you love me..." Ling'er's voice was a whisper, a fragile thread of sound that seemed to vibrate with the very rhythm of her heart. She looked up at him, her eyes pooling in a haze of tears and unbridled adoration, her arms reaching out like a child seeking comfort from the only warmth in a cold world.

Tianmo did not refuse. He leaned forward, sliding his arms beneath her knees and around her slender back, lifting her as effortlessly as a feather caught in an updraft.

"Mmm..." Ling'er gasped, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist, locking him in a vice-like grip. Her arms encircled his neck, her face burying itself in the crook of his shoulder, her hot breath dampening his skin.

"Brother... Go deeper," she muttered, her voice a fragile plea that seemed to hang in the air like a suspended note of music. "I want to feel you in my womb... I want to feel you in my soul."

Tianmo did not speak. He simply moved.

He pulled his hips back, the thick, veined length of his member dragging against her sensitive inner walls, the friction sending sparks of electricity through both their bodies. Then, with a sudden, powerful thrust, he drove himself back in, burying himself to the hilt.

Thwack!

The sound of flesh meeting flesh was sharp, a wet slap that echoed through the silent room. His Members are now covered in a layer of dragon phantom.

"HNGGGGGHHH!♡"

Ling'er threw her head back, a silent scream tearing from her throat, as a strong vibration spread thief her body, pushing her to the ultimate nirvana of bliss...

"Mmm.... Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahh... Brother... You are so good..."

Not to be outdone, she used her technique... Her vagina was moving faster, squeezing and sucking him with a ferocity that bordered on violence. Her flesh rippled and moved like a wave adding more to the pleasure.

The friction was intense, a wet, squelching sound that echoed in the room like the beat of a primal drum.

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

"Ahhh!♡ Brother... Your rod... It's getting bigger... It's stretching... Hnnnn!!! Ahhh! Ahhh! Annghhh!♡"

Ling'er's voice was a broken sob, her body trembling uncontrollably in his arms. She felt like she was being split in two, yet the pleasure was so intense. Her entire body felt when his rod touched her womb sending a primal sensation of satisfaction through her body.

Her inner walls, which had been milking him with practiced skill, began to spasm uncontrollably. The dual cultivation technique she had learned from the ancient scrolls was backfiring; the energy she was drawing from him was too pure, too dense. It was like trying to drink the entire ocean through a straw.

"Brother... I... I can't hold it... It's too much!♡" she cried out, her nails digging deep into his shoulders. However, Tianmo did not stop. He increased his pace, his movements becoming a blur of flesh and shadow.

Crack* crack*

The bed frame groaned under the assault, the sound of wood splintering mixing with the wet, lewd noises of their coupling.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

"Then don't hold it."

He slammed into her with the force of a pure galactic star, his pubic bone grinding against her clitoris, sending shockwaves of electricity through her nervous system.

"Hmmmmmm..... AHHHHHHH!♡"

She screamed, her body arching like a bow, violently in his arms. Her eyes rolled back even further showing only the whites, and her mouth opened in a silent O of ecstasy.

The dam within her dantian, the barrier that had held her back from the Soul Wandering Realm, shattered under the onslaught of Yang energy and pleasure.

Boom!

A wave of cold air exploded outward from her body, freezing the sweat on their skin into tiny crystals of ice. The temperature in the room plummeted, the air turning white with frost.

But Tianmo did not falter. His Supreme Nine Yang Physique countered the cold effortlessly, his body radiating a heat that melted the frost as quickly as it formed.

It was the perfect harmony of Ice & Fire, Yin & Yang.

"Good..." he muttered, his pace quickening. "Now, take the seed."

He felt his own climax approaching, a pressure building at the base of his spine that felt like the eruption of a volcano.

"Brother! Inside! Put it all inside!♡" Ling'er shrieked, her legs tightening further around his waist, pulling him deeper, desperate to receive his offering. "Fill your sister's womb!"

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

He advanced his jade stalk deeper, deeper into her cinnabar cave, channeling the qi of yin and yang in harmonious thrust—like the dragon coiling through the mystic valley, stirring the primordial elixir at heaven's root, ready to bless the fertile lands at any given time, with the seed of profound might.

Roarrr!!!

The dragon phantom on his Dick roared violently, opening its jaw wide, shooting the sun like liquid deep inside her womb.

Splat! Splat! Splat!

The thick, hot essence erupted like a geyser, coating her insides with a scorching heat that made her toes curl. The sensation was overwhelming—a feeling of being filled to the brim, of being marked, of being owned.

"MMMMMM!♡" Her body convulsed violently, her inner walls clamping down around him like a vice, milking him for every last drop. Her tongue lolling out, her mind completely blanked out by the sheer intensity of the pleasure.

She didn't just cum; she ascended. Her soul seemed to leave her body, floating in a sea of white light, before crashing back down into her flesh with the force of a falling star.

Pant... Pant... Pant...

"Ahhh.... Brother... It's so much... You have saved so muchhhhh.... Nnnn"

Tianmo slowly pulled out, his member leaving her stretched, swollen entrance with a wet shlurp. A thick stream of white fluid followed, dripping from her red, abused folds onto the sheets below, staining the silk with the evidence of their pure familial but primal union of a man and a woman.

She lay limp on the bed, her chest heaving, her eyes glazed over. Her body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, her skin flushed a deep, healthy pink. She looked like a broken doll, yet there was a satisfied smile on her lips... a smile of a woman who had been thoroughly conquered. Utterly satisfied.

[Ding! 100% hit rate activated.]

"Brother..." she whispered, her voice hoarse. "It's... it's leaking..."

She reached down, her fingers touching the sticky fluid dripping from her, a look of wonder in her eyes. "You filled me so much..." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Tianmo sat on the edge of the bed, his expression calm, his breathing steady.

"It is the seed of the Dao," he said, his voice smooth. "Do not waste it. Circulate the energy. Absorb it... You will make a good breakthrough."

She nodded weakly, her hands moving to her lower abdomen, closing her eyes to focus. She began to circulate her Qi, guiding the thick, potent Yang energy into her dantian, merging it with her own Yin essence.

The process was slow, but the results were immediate. Her aura began to rise, the air around her shimmering with the cold light of the Ice-Maiden Physique.