The woodcutter leaned close to her ear and whispered...
"In a few days... you will open your eyes... see me... and call me master..."
He straightened his back as he spoke.
"Smack!"
The penis slammed hard against the cervix!
"Ugh... Ah..."
A clear groan escaped her throat!
Although still very soft, it was no longer a simple breathy sound, but carried a hint of... pain? Or pleasure?
The woodcutter was extremely excited, and he quickened his pace...
He practically jogged around the cabin, thrusting his penis into her body with every step, making it rub wildly inside her...
"Clap clap clap clap clap!"
"Pfft pfft pfft!"
The sounds of flesh colliding and overflowing vaginal fluids mingled together, filling the entire wooden cabin!
"Mmm...uh...ah..."
Her moans became more frequent and clearer!
The woodcutter could sense it...
Her vagina contracted tighter and stronger, as if it were truly sucking on his penis!
Meanwhile, his yang energy was rapidly draining away, continuously being injected into her body through his penis!
finally--
"Ahhh I'm going to cum!"
The woodcutter abruptly stopped, embracing her tightly with both hands, his penis throbbing violently inside her...
"Puff puff puff puff puff!"
The scalding hot semen violently gushed into her uterus once again!
This time, thanks to the enhancement of the spirit beast's inner core, he shot more than ever before...
One share, two shares, three shares, four shares...
More than a dozen jets were shot out!
The semen filled her uterus, overflowed and filled her entire vagina, and then gushed out from where the two were joined, pooling on the floor in a large puddle of white fluid...
"Ha...ha...fuck..."
The woodcutter was so weak that he almost collapsed to the ground.
But he still held her tightly, his penis still inside her, throbbing and ejaculating...
And she...
Her body was trembling violently!
It's not a muscular reflex, but a genuine, systemic spasm!
Her vagina contracted violently, gripping his penis tightly as if trying to drain him dry!
A series of groans escaped her throat...
"Ugh... Ah... Mmm... Ha..."
even...
Her fingers...
It moved!
Although it only curled up slightly, the woodcutter felt it clearly!
"You...you're really having a good time..."
The woodcutter trembled with excitement.
He held her and slowly sat down on the ground, leaning against the wall, keeping her straddling him with his penis inside her.
He held her like that in the dimly lit wooden house, feeling her body change little by little...
Body temperature continues to rise;
The heartbeat became clearer and clearer;
Breathing began (though extremely faint);
The muscles are reacting more and more strongly...
The night grew deeper.
The woodcutter closed his eyes, holding her in his arms, his penis still inside her, enjoying this unprecedented intimacy and satisfaction.
He knew...
This is just the beginning.
For the next hundred days, he would be physically connected to her day and night, pulling her back from the brink of death and making her his…
Late-night training: brainwashing with lewd words.
Night falls, and only the dim oil lamp flickers in the wooden house.
The woodcutter sat on the floor against the wall, holding Ye Guyun, who was tightly bound to his body with hemp rope, in his arms. His penis was still deeply inserted into her body, the glans pressing against her cervix, pulsating slightly with each breath.
He didn't sleep.
Although he was physically exhausted, the burning energy from the inner elixir continued to surge within him, making him excited and unable to quell his lust.
More importantly...
He didn't want to waste this excellent opportunity to "train" him.
The woodcutter looked down at her in his arms...
Her face was buried against his chest, her long hair disheveled, her snow-white body pressed against his bronze muscles. Her breathing had become clearly audible, though still very faint, each exhale landing on his chest with a ticklish sensation.
Her heartbeat grew stronger and stronger.
"Thump...thump...thump..."
It was beating rhythmically, much slower than a normal person, but it was very close to being a living person.
The woodcutter reached out and stroked her back, feeling the faint blood flow beneath her skin...
Warm, soft, and full of life...
"You're happy now..."
The woodcutter leaned close to her ear and whispered in a hoarse voice...
"But you must remember... you survived entirely because of me..."
As he spoke, he thrust his hips forward, making his penis slam hard inside her.
"Smack!"
"Hmm..."
A soft groan escaped her throat.
The woodcutter continued, "I don't care what high and mighty fairy you were in your past life... but now, you are mine... your body is mine... your vagina is mine... your life is mine too..."
His hand slid down to her buttocks, gripping and kneading them forcefully.
"Slap, slap"
The slapping sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.
"From now on, when you wake up... the first thing you must say is 'Master'... Do you understand?"
The woodcutter slapped her buttocks harder...
"Clap clap clap!"
"Mmm...uh..."
Her moans became more and more frequent.
and--
Her vagina began to contract violently!
It wasn't the unconscious wriggling like before, but a real, rhythmic contraction that seemed to be responding to his words!
Tighten and loosen, tighten and loosen...
It was as if it were saying, "Yes... Master..."
"Fuck...that feels so fucking good..."
The woodcutter was extremely excited, and he continued to provoke her with even more vulgar language...
"You slut...you must have pretended to be so noble in your past life...a pure and virtuous sword immortal...and what are you like now? Your cunt is filled with my semen by this lowly woodcutter...and you're still so tight...doesn't it feel good?"
"Ugh... Ah..."
"From now on, I'll fuck you every day... once in the morning, once at noon, and once in the evening... so your cunt will always be filled with my cock... so your womb will always be filled with my semen..."
"Hmm... Ha..."
"I'm going to explore your mouth... your asshole... I'll play with every hole in your body... I'll turn you into a bitch who only knows how to be fucked..."
"Ah... um..."
Her reaction grew increasingly intense—
Not only did she moan and her vagina contract, but her body also began to twitch slightly!
Although the movement was very small, it was definitely moving!
Her fingers curled, relaxed, and curled again...
Her toes were also twitching slightly...
even--
Her lips were slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something...
Want to say something?
The woodcutter bent down and brought his lips close to hers...
"Then call me... call me Master..."
He licked her lips with his tongue, then pried open her teeth and probed into her mouth.
Warm, moist, soft...
Her tongue was no longer stiff, but rather soft and elastic.
The woodcutter hooked his tongue around hers and sucked hard...
"Mmm...uh...ah..."
Her moans escaped from deep within her throat, mingling with his saliva and the sweetness in her mouth, creating a lewd symphony.
The woodcutter continued to provoke her with vulgar language while kissing her deeply.
Although his mouth was gagged and he couldn't speak, he silently recited the words in his mind, as if they could be conveyed to her through his tongue and saliva...
"You are my bitch..."
"You are my sex toy..."
"You are my sex slave..."
"You must serve my penis forever..."
He kissed for a very long time, until their saliva mixed together and dripped down their lips...
Finally, he released her lips...
Her lips were swollen and red from the kisses, and a thin strand of saliva connected their mouths...
"Ha ha..."
She started breathing heavily!
Although the rhythm is slow, it is indeed real breathing!
"Very good...very good...you'll wake up soon..."
The woodcutter smiled with satisfaction.
He held her like that, talking lewd things, kissing her, touching her, and slapping her all night long...
The penis remained inside her the entire time, never being pulled out once.
And her reaction grew increasingly intense.
From occasional groans at first, to frequent groans later;
From the initial faint breaths to the later clear groans;
From the initial unconscious wriggling to the later rhythmic contractions;
From initially remaining completely still, to later exhibiting slight twisting...
All night long, the woodcutter was "nurturing" her, "training" her, and "brainwashing" her...
Dawn Awakens: A New Day and Persistent Desires
As the first rays of dawn shone through the wooden window into the house, the woodcutter finally felt a touch of weariness.
But he still didn't let go of her.
He looked down at Ye Guyun in his arms—
Her face was no longer as deathly pale as it had been yesterday, but instead had a faint pinkish hue.
Her lips were no longer purplish-black, but had regained their color, turning into an alluring pale pink.
Her skin temperature was close to normal human body temperature, and in some parts such as her breasts and buttocks that he had touched there was still a slight warmth.
Most importantly...
Her eyelids were trembling!