The old servant, the exorcist, gave Jiang Hua a deep look, then said, "I'm here to warn you, you mustn't touch their... chastity."
"Chastity" has many interpretations, but in this context, it simply means, "You can't have sex with them."
Leaving behind this meaningful hint, the old servant turned and left. He didn't intend to fight Jiang Hua to the death right now; pushing her to the brink wouldn't do him any good.
But if Jiang Hua understood the hint, it would benefit both of them.
......
"Ugh... Aunt Yingji, no... it's so numb~"
As night fell, within the elegant detached villa surrounded by layers of gardens, melodious, sweet moans echoed.
In the master bedroom, long uninhabited, a large bed stood prominently. The furnishings were simple yet elegant, with a soft, plush carpet.
Even though the husband had long since passed away, the room was still cleaned and tidied monthly, making it exceptionally spotless.
However, at this moment, a white dress, a burgundy evening gown, two pairs of soaking wet lace panties, and a pair of black high heels with red soles that had rolled off the carpet and bedside were scattered haphazardly...
On the large bed, two exquisitely beautiful, lamb-like bodies were nakedly intertwined, their smooth, porcelain-like skin flushed with a rosy glow, glistening with fragrant sweat. The sheets were disheveled from the movement of their limbs, covered in damp stains.
Jiang Yingji was spreading Yu Tang's two smooth, beautiful legs apart. Her swollen, plump vulva was engorged with blood and turned a vibrant pink, her labia majora a deep crimson. A trickle of vaginal fluid flowed from her parted opening, and beneath her round buttocks lay a glistening swamp.
Two slender fingers pinched the delicate labia, gently stroking them until their fingers were covered in nectar. Then, they parted the pink petals, kneading the swollen, erect clitoris. The small bud was elastic and resilient, with a strangely crisp feel, like a tender, water-soaked lotus bud.
With a slight kneading, it swelled up, slightly protruding from the pink mound, even trembling and pulsating, almost like a shrunken penis.
The slender fingers continued to knead, causing Yu Tang to cry out in a high-pitched, delicate voice, trembling and twisting her legs like a mermaid emerging from the water.
Streams of translucent nectar gushed from between the folds of her vulva, their fragrance intoxicating, even splashing between Jiang Yingji's two round, full breasts, accumulating in the cleavage between them, mingling with her glistening sweat, forming a small pool of cloudy, crystalline fluid.
Jiang Yingji's wet hair clung to her face, her eyes were red-rimmed, and even a strand of hair clung to her cherry-like lips… While one hand nimbly kneaded, explored, twisted, and flicked Yu Tang's crotch, the other remained uninvolved, reaching between her legs to part her delicate labia and probe the wet, tight vaginal opening. Thick, milky fluid trickled down her long, shapely thighs.
The intense pleasure made her tremble slightly. Her slender, rounded waist taut, creating a captivating cleavage that accentuated its thinness and made her full, rounded buttocks appear even more alluring and pert.
Her silky black hair cascaded freely down her curvaceous back, damp and clinging to it. Sweat pooled in the crevice of her waist, giving her a faint, alluring pink hue, as if she had been oiled.
In fact, after using a secret technique to divert some of Yu Tang's sexual desire, the effects of the lustful runes on her were no less than Yu Tang's, and the resulting sexual impact was far more intense and alluring than she had imagined…
Although equally tormented by lust, she still bit her tender cherry lips, trying her best not to make a sound that would disturb Yu Tang.
Throughout the night, to satisfy both Yu Tang and themselves, the two women were entwined together almost all night long. When thirsty, they fed each other water; when hungry, they licked each other's lips, their breasts pressed together, their clitoris rubbed against each other, their legs intertwined, constantly rubbing and writhing.
They hardly missed any opportunity to comfort each other.
This continued until almost dawn, but facing the increasingly uncontrollable tide of desire, Jiang Yingji, as a woman, could no longer suppress it; she was almost overwhelmed by the surging lust.
It seems I still have no choice but to go find that old monster…
"Ah… Aunt Yingji, my little hole is so itchy… ooh…"
The jade-like fingers had only paused for a moment between the wet petals when Yu Tang curled her toes and twisted her waist, moaning softly as if in a sob.
Jiang Yingji's pretty face also flushed, and she began to pant heavily.
Yu Tang's rising desire naturally affected her as well. To suppress this wave of lust, she lightly bit her lip, and suddenly parted Yu Tang's two fair, snow-white legs, revealing a glistening, pink, wet flower.
The two labia minora were engorged with blood, resembling thick, delicate, and folded orchid petals, spreading out red and tender, like two red butterflies about to take flight. Even though they were covered in thick, milky white fluid, the two petals remained tightly closed, with only a small pinkish fold, about the size of a little fingertip, showing at the entrance.
Like a fish's mouth, it slowly writhed and contracted, holding a thick, white fluid that dripped little by little...
Jiang Yingji leaned down to meet her lips, her luscious red lips pressing against the girl's butterfly-like labia minora. Her fragrant tongue darted out, like a moist pink fish gliding over a flowing stream of flower water, parting the two butterfly-like labia minora, revealing the glistening, pink flesh on the tip of her tongue.
Within the writhing flesh, even the delicate, sesame-seed-like urethral opening was clearly visible. Her small tongue instantly scraped up a tongueful of white fluid from the folds of the flesh, then deftly rolled it up and swallowed it all down her throat.
"Ah...!!"
Yu Tang couldn't help but let out a seductive scream. Aunt Yingji's small tongue, though not as powerful and stimulating as the thick, hard penis, was incredibly agile and delicate, scraping and licking her sensitive flesh. Her butterfly-like labia were turned and stirred, occasionally being sucked into her mouth.
The clitoris, like a red pearl, wasn't spared either. It was tossed and pressed down by the wet tongue, licked and turned. The taboo of being of the same sex, coupled with Aunt Yingji's identity... Yu Tang felt the stimulation doubled. Her breasts heaved, her waist twisted like a snake, and she arched her long neck, letting out a moan that was almost a scream.
"Ahhh...!"
Yu Tang arched her neck and let out a desperate scream. Her two wet, red lips suddenly parted, revealing a pink tongue tip that curled upwards, leaving a tempting trail of saliva.
Two smooth, porcelain-like legs trembled suddenly, and streams of honeyed fluid gushed from the parted crevice. The Queen of Shanghai timely lifted her head, causing the silvery cascade of fluid from Yu Tang's crotch to fly onto the empty bed, splashing large, blush-inducing wet patches.
One drop of thin, white, lychee-like fluid landed on Jiang Yingji's fair cheek, exuding a strong, sweet, and fragrant scent. Her eyes flickered, and she quietly extended her pink tongue to wipe away the thick, white fluid.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed, like a cat that had tasted fish; her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes curved into alluring crescents…
After a while, she stroked Yu Tang's pert, snowy mound; the lines of her vulva, though faded somewhat, were still clearly visible.
She withdrew her finger, a heavy expression flashing across her jade-like face, a strand of damp hair clinging to it… Even the seal could no longer suppress it; it seemed the only option was…
to go find that old monster.