The swollen, purple glans plowed past the two plump, tender flower lips. The red congealed fat stirred the watery light, saturated with a layer of thick honey, scraping past the cave opening.
It slowly aimed at that still-contracting tender chrysanthemum.
Between the snow-white, plump, full, pear-shaped buttocks, a thick, red, swollen pestle, surrounded by veins, first sank into the shallow hollow of the tender cave’s honey cavity, then, trailing a thread of lewd juice, rubbed its way to the small, exquisite chrysanthemum, slightly stretching the tender stamen, poised to strike…
With a thrust of Deng Tianyu’s waist and a forward lunge, amidst a moist, greasy sound as if squeezing open a tight flesh cavity,
The long, thick shaft slowly yet resolutely broke through the obstruction of the flower bud, deeply vanishing between Shizun’s two plump, fertile, snow-white buttocks.
“Ah… Tianyu~”
Ning Wan raised her swan-like snow-white neck, moaning out in a sharp cry. From her back to her waist formed a taut arc, her buttocks round and tightened.
From a visual perspective, her wasp waist and pear buttocks, a perfect hourglass figure, were fully displayed.
Deng Tianyu seemed to endure some immense pleasure, his entire body stiffening for a moment. Only after a long while did his chest heave deeply and he exhaled.
Then, his large hands gripped the snake-like slender waist. The shaft pulled out slightly from between the two plump buttocks, a pink ring of tender flesh slightly protruding, as if trying its utmost to hold on.
He had only pulled out a small half when, as if unable to help himself, his waist trembled slightly, and he plunged fiercely in once more!
“Slap!”
The meat pestle thrust in with all its might. Deng Tianyu’s thigh and crotch suddenly collided with the round, snow-plump buttocks. Instantly, the sound of flesh striking was loud and clear, snow-white waves rippling.
The two snowball-like full buttocks, as if filled with creamy, thick milk, flattened and rounded again under the impact, the meat waves crisp and unctuous, surging all the way to the lower half of her slender waist.
“Slap! Slap! Slap slap!”
Pleasure became unstoppable. Deng Tianyu also completely abandoned any restraint. His shaft thrust in and out with difficulty within Shizun’s tender little asshole.
The anal cavity possessed an unexpectedly intense tightness, heat, and greasy cling, along with those winding, twisting, numerous folds, almost like a narrow sheep intestine path several sizes smaller.
Thrusting became increasingly difficult. That feeling of being unable to extricate oneself made Deng Tianyu even more unable to endure.
Just then, Ning Wan looked sideways. Her beautiful eyes brimmed with watery intent, her pretty face as red as fire, her charming and alluring demeanor almost overflowing.
“Tianyu, now you have fallen deep into the Secret Realm, unable to advance or retreat. What now?”
As Ning Wan spoke, her hip center continued to tighten. That ring of tender flesh stretched taut on Deng Tianyu’s shaft, almost becoming a thin pink meat ring, constricting incomparably tightly, making Deng Tianyu’s thrusting unusually difficult.
“Shizun, I must… press forward! indomitably!”
Deng Tianyu gritted his teeth and roared low. Shizun’s ecstasy-inducing, tight, tender little asshole was already clamping him near his limit.
“Then come quickly~ Tianyu.”
With just a light glance from her enchanting, bewitching eyes, Ning Wan stirred Deng Tianyu’s lust into a blazing inferno. Her tightly clamped hip center also loosened slightly at the appropriate moment.
Deng Tianyu simply rode this intense pleasure, no longer holding back in the slightest, rapidly thrusting his hips.
The thick, scorching shaft continuously pushed towards the depths of the tender little asshole. The sounds of impact grew faster and denser, stirring buttock waves like billows, exceptionally soul-stealing.
Ning Wan twisted her raised buttocks. Amidst the intense pleasure of heat, numbness, soreness, burning tingling, and deep penetration, her upper body was cushioned on the table.
Her pair of plump, fertile snow breasts pressed and stacked against the desk, raising her body slightly. Her swan-like neck was slightly curved, her head buried in her pair of lotus arms, her jet-black hair draped loosely, moaning lewdly and charmingly.
Deng Tianyu bent down. While thrusting, he lifted one of Shizun’s snow-white, tender arms. Her round buttocks raised high, curving upwards.
Her upper body also nearly straightened, her slender waist seeming to bend, outlining a graceful, profound curve from waist to spine. A pair of fertile breasts bounced high, jumping and bouncing like white rabbits with the thrusts.
The soft, supple body continuously stimulated Deng Tianyu’s desire. He leaned in, simultaneously pulling up Shizun’s other slender jade arm. His waist and abdomen firmly pressed against her round, full, fat buttocks in small, dense thrusts.
The two’s heads drew closer and closer. Finally, one probed forward, the other turned her neck sideways, engaging in an exceptionally tender, wet, and passionate kiss while their hips and crotches grinded against each other to the death.
“Ha~”
During the wet kiss, the tight entanglement and greasy wrapping deep within the tender chrysanthemum didn’t cease at all. And the tender flesh at the chrysanthemum hollow was twisting and biting as if strangling, as if trying to snap Deng Tianyu’s shaft.
Even with Deng Tianyu’s physique, it was hard to withstand. A numbing, tingling pleasure transmitted through the pestle, wave after wave, assaulting him. The pleasure, like an uncontrollable collapsing dam, directly stirred his urge to ejaculate.
“Papapa…”
Dense thrusting resumed, but this time Deng Tianyu was already at the end of his strength. Each powerful thrust and fierce pull was aimed purely at ejaculation.
“Ah ah~”
Ning Wan was even pushed forward by the thrusts, her fragrant knees weakening. Her exquisite, jade-like body collapsed prone onto the desk.
Even so, her full, heavy breasts still propped her upper body high, together with her low, sinking slender waist and full, raised snow buttocks, forming a landscape of overlapping peaks and ridges—a perfectly seductive, graceful curve.
Forcibly enduring the numbing, tingling, almost crumbling sensation from his shaft, Deng Tianyu’s arms passed through Shizun’s armpits, rubbing against the spreading, flattening sides of her breasts, continuing to thrust with all his might.
The sounds of flesh striking merged into one continuous noise. The swollen, red, thick, long shaft stabbed the tender chrysanthemum until it was rosy and moist, rammed the snow-white thighs until they were white flushed with red, stirring waves of flesh that even took on a hint of ripe, alluring crimson.
At the very end, Deng Tianyu fiercely thrust over ten more times, each one sinking to the hilt. The shaft was covered in the sticky, lubricating grease secreted from the tender chrysanthemum, exceptionally thick and slippery, almost impossible to shake off like a layer of thick honey.
Suddenly, he thrust fiercely towards Shizun’s snow-white thighs once more. The thick pestle, thick as a child’s arm, once again sank in completely to the hilt.
But this time, he didn’t lift it again. Instead, his entire body hissed, his back arched, his buttocks taut and trembling, his fist-sized scrotum convulsing and contracting…
Semen violently shot deep into the tender anal passage, spurting so rapidly and fiercely, as if granules were scraping past the vas deferens, stinging and burning with pain.
A sensation of soreness and numbness spread along his spine to his whole body, giving the illusion that even his spinal cord was being ejaculated out together.
After Deng Tianyu finished ejaculating, he seemed to still be immersed in the wrapping of Shizun’s tender little asshole, unwilling to pull out for a long time.
Both hands grasped Shizun’s pair of snow-white, crisp breasts, his chest pressing against her congealed-fat-like beautiful back, their necks intertwined, ears pressed together.
Once again, he found her lips and they engaged in a sweet, cloying, ecstatic wet kiss, thoroughly enjoying the final afterglow.
Their moist lips parted. Ning Wan buried her head sideways in the crook of Deng Tianyu’s arm. Her face was as delicate and gorgeous as a red lotus after a rain of clouds and passion.
Only after a long while did she speak in a sweet, cloying voice: “Tianyu, do you now know what to do when you fall into a hazy, mysterious space?”
Looking at the shaft still inserted in Shizun’s tender, delicate rear court, Deng Tianyu couldn’t help but sigh with deep emotion in his heart.
As expected of Shizun, teaching through words and personal example—she explained everything in simple terms, allowing Deng Tianyu to suddenly see the light.
Meeting his Shizun’s hopeful gaze, Deng Tianyu voiced his thoughts:
“First, one absolutely must not rush around frantically like a headless fly. Otherwise, it’s very likely to sink deeper and deeper, and very possible to become lost within.”
“After stabilizing one’s mental state, one can only carefully observe this hazy, mysterious space, not overlooking any flaws or openings, cautiously exploring and advancing.”
“If encountering danger, it’s not advisable to clash directly. One can temporarily conserve energy and search for another path that leads out.”
“If still unable to leave this Secret Realm, then one can only risk venturing into the depths of the Secret Realm. Even if there is danger, it’s better than being trapped and dying inside.”
This was the rich experience he had accumulated from exploring Secret Realms before.
It was just that without cultivation, it was like exploring without a protective umbrella, facing mortal danger at every moment.
Just like earlier, if Shizun hadn’t gone easy on him later, he would have long since died in the depths of the Secret Realm from exhaustion of essence.
“Pop…”
Feeling somewhat thirsty, Ning Wan stood up, took out a bottle of Ice Spirit Fruit Juice from her Storage Ring, opened the cap, poured it into a cup, parted her red lips, and took a gentle sip.
As she rose, the thick, long shaft was slowly squeezed out from the tender chrysanthemum. The chrysanthemum hollow between her buttocks was red and glistening.
The chrysanthemum patterns, like tender algae, were once again stretched open by the glans, slightly puckered out like a baby’s small mouth.
Then it closed tightly, becoming an almost imperceptibly tiny pink hole, only the chrysanthemum hollow still holding a trace of thick, white fluid…
After her thirst was quenched, she looked at Deng Tianyu, her bewitching eyes like silk threads: “If Tianyu braved countless dangers, broke through all hardships and obstacles, and successfully escaped, what should you do afterwards?”
Ning Wan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, leaned back against her precious disciple, and slowly sat down nestled in his warm embrace.
While greedily enjoying his intimacy, she also waited for his answer.
“Whew…” Deng Tianyu took a deep breath, calming his emotions, before slowly speaking: “If I am fortunate enough to emerge from this hazy, mysterious, dangerous Secret Realm, in the future I will learn this profound lesson and begin to temper my physical body.”
“Why?” Ning Wan turned her jade-like face sideways—dyed at some unknown point with the beautiful red clouds of passion—her long, narrow eyelashes quivering, her voice carrying traces of softness and tremolo.
Deng Tianyu’s breath was slightly rapid, his heart somewhat shaken: “Escaping the first accidental fall into this mysterious, hazy Secret Realm is luck. What about the second time?”
“If I inexplicably fall in again a second time, I can no longer be as passive as the first time.”
“Without cultivation, physical strength is extremely important. If my physical strength becomes powerful, I can turn passivity into initiative, facing these numerous difficulties head-on…”
Ning Wan half-closed her seductive eyes, her slender hand wrapping around his neck, saying softly: “Learning from the lesson—this is truly my good disciple!”
She paused, then continued: “However, if you need to re-enter the Secret Realm now, what would Tianyu do?”
As she spoke, a soft, smooth jade hand reached down, grasping Deng Tianyu’s shaft and guiding it to a moist, wet, soft valley.
Sliding past two soft, tender flesh lips, passing a wet cave opening, it then poked at a tighter, shallow hollow with abundant folds.
There, tender as congealed fat, the warmth and moisture comparable to the front. The fine, tender folds carried a hint of inexplicable attraction, continuously contracting and opening.
Ning Wan sank her slender waist. The glans at the front, using the moisture, effortlessly broke through a tight, narrow, yet very elastic pink opening, sinking into the wrapping of abundant folds, greasy fat, and oily cream.
“Mm~ Has Tianyu thought it through?”
The thrilling pleasure made Deng Tianyu subconsciously gasp. His entire body involuntarily thrust forward.
Shizun’s pink, tender little asshole was still full of slippery liquid. His shaft encountered almost no obstruction, plunging straight into the deepest part of the tender chrysanthemum, enjoying the wonderful, moist, greasy, soft, and smooth entangling wrap everywhere.
Deng Tianyu didn’t speak; the movements between his legs already said everything.
His shaft was stiffly inserted straight between the two snow-white, slippery, plump buttocks. The chrysanthemum hollow between the cleft mounds was stretched into a ring of pale pink flesh hoop, tightly constricting the shaft, gently wriggling and sucking, a multitude of pleasures arising.
Lust completely overwhelmed all will in an instant. As if involuntarily, he began to thrust his waist and pump, making his shaft move in and out ceaselessly between the two crisp, moist, snow-white, smooth buttocks…
