The sound that had quickened the blood finally faded away, replaced by a ragged chorus of heavy and delicate gasps, which soon softened until the room settled back into quietude.

"Nie Kong little brother, did you like that?"

After another long moment, Long Xuechan's seductive murmur broke the surrounding silence.

Now, the woman finally pulled herself back from that ineffable pleasure. Her face, flushed as if from wine, rested against Nie Kong’s chest, her full orbs of creamy jade pressing fiercely against his right side, flattening into luxurious discs. Her slender, pale fingers playfully traced patterns over his breastbone.

"I liked it."

Nie Kong let out a long breath.

The Long Xuechan of moments ago seemed to have unleashed two full months' worth of pent-up passion. Her supple, almost boneless body shifted through poses Nie Kong had never even imagined; even the most accomplished yoga masters from his past life would pale in comparison to her.

Her movements ignited his fervor, and the two of them had entangled from the bathroom to the main hall, and then from the hall to this bedroom, indulging in every manner of closeness.

Kneading those two mounds of snowy flesh, Nie Kong smiled with deep satisfaction. "Sister Chan, I am extremely pleased with this reward you’ve given me."

As soon as his words fell, Long Xuechan shot him a look laced with flirtatious charm, giggling, "You little rascal, this was just the prelude to your sister's reward, you know."

Nie Kong looked stunned. "A prelude? It hasn't officially started?"

"Of course not."

Long Xuechan deliberately swayed her exquisite body. First, her elegant right leg rested across Nie Kong's thigh, then, with a turn of her waist, she arched her delicate form, seating her perfectly rounded hips directly onto his lower abdomen. Nie Kong felt a flicker of surprise; they had tried this position before, and it hadn't seemed particularly special.

Seeming to sense his confusion, Long Xuechan smiled enticingly and suddenly leaned down, pressing her lips to his. A soft, hot, wet sensation enveloped him. Nie Kong gave up trying to figure out what new game Long Xuechan intended to play, wrapping his arms around her waist and drinking deeply from her kiss.

He didn't know how long it had been before Nie Kong suddenly realized that his already erect member had been drawn into a place of utter, absolute tightness.

"Th-this..."

Their lips separated, and Nie Kong’s eyes flew wide open, staring in disbelief at Long Xuechan’s face so close to his. The sudden intrusion of the foreign body seemed to cause her considerable pain; her dark brows knitted slightly, but the tension soon smoothed away as she met Nie Kong’s astonished gaze. A hint of undisguised shyness bloomed in Long Xuechan’s heavily alluring eyes, and she swiftly pulled the bedsheet over Nie Kong’s eyes.

"Don't look."

A soft scolding sounded by his ear, immediately followed by a series of gasps that were both agonizing and utterly blissful...

...

"Nie Kong little brother, did you like that one?"

About half an hour later, Long Xuechan’s moans finally subsided. A few minutes later, her slightly bashful inquiry sounded again. At this point, Long Xuechan was slick with fragrant sweat, her cheeks crimson, the fine strands of hair at her temples clinging to her face, lending her an even more captivating aura of temptation.

"I liked it."

The sheet covering Nie Kong's head had long been flung aside, but looking at Long Xuechan’s captivating face before him, he still found it hard to fully believe what had just happened; she had actually allowed him to savor the taste of blazing new territory. Nie Kong felt a lingering sense of enchantment, but he wasn't particularly fond of the 'backdoor' approach—otherwise, he would have already tried it with Hua Mei back in the Flower Butterfly Secret Realm.

The main reason was that he felt such an act showed a lack of respect for his own women. Yet, what astonished Nie Kong was that Long Xuechan proved even more forward than Hua Mei, mounting him without a word. What was even more surprising was that the sensation was completely different from what he had imagined. It was like navigating the Nine-Bend Yellow River—layered upon layer, constantly stimulating an intense desire to probe deeper. Moreover, there was little friction during the ingress and egress, as if Long Xuechan’s interior had been thoroughly lubricated from the front.

Nie Kong couldn't help but ask, "Sister Chan, that... how could it be like this?"

"Pfft!"

Seeing Nie Kong's stunned expression, Long Xuechan couldn't help but tremble with laughter, though she seemed to inadvertently jostle a raw, stinging spot. Her body instantly tensed before relaxing again. She shot Nie Kong a coquettish glance, a touch of pride in her eyes. "Nie Kong little brother, I specially researched and meticulously prepared thirteen types of spirit medicines for conditioning. Naturally, it’s different. I was a little worried beforehand, but judging by your expression now, the effect seems quite good."

Nie Kong’s jaw dropped. "Th-thirteen spirit medicines?"

Long Xuechan chuckled sweetly, "Didn't expect that, did you? Sister has been preparing for this day for two years, and only succeeded last month."

"..."

Nie Kong was completely dumbfounded. This Sister Chan had channeled all of his exceptional talent in alchemy toward this endeavor... Wait, preparing for two years? The thought struck Nie Kong, sending a jolt through him. "Sister Chan, back when you were in Lingyu City..."

"Mm-hmm."

Long Xuechan spoke with a trace of regret. "Though I gave you my first time in that underground chamber, you were still dazed and unaware of anything. So, before I married myself to you later, I decided I had to give you my true first time while you were fully conscious."

As she finished, Long Xuechan grew solemn. "What just happened—that was my true first time with you."

Nie Kong had initially felt a mix of amusement and disbelief, but hearing this filled his heart with profound emotion, and he sighed softly, "Sister Chan, you are too foolish."

"Sister doesn't think so," Long Xuechan smiled sweetly. "Nie Kong little brother, you have accepted my first time. From today forward, I have married myself to you. You aren't allowed to go back on your word."

"Never backtracking," Nie Kong quickly shook his head, but then hesitated. "Sister Chan, I..."

Long Xuechan seemed to know his reservations and chuckled, laced with teasing. "Are you worried about your little treasure, Hua Mei, from the Flower Butterfly Secret Realm?"

"You know about that?" Nie Kong froze.

"Don't forget, we at the Red Mansion investigated everything clearly regarding your situation in Jiyang City," Long Xuechan laughed coquettishly. "Relax, Nie Kong little brother. I only married myself to you in my heart; I'm not demanding a wedding ceremony. Alas, my fate is difficult—I bound the 'Dragon Couple's Love Seal' with you too early. I can't back out now; I can only obediently bear your children."

As she finished speaking, Long Xuechan glanced at Nie Kong, her seductive look tinged with melancholy.

"..."

Hearing Long Xuechan say this in such a lighthearted manner only deepened Nie Kong’s shame. Though he considered Long Xuechan one of his women in his heart, he found it impossible to give her any concrete promise. With countless years stretching ahead, he could only strive to compensate her slowly in time.

... ...RO