He had already started undressing her, and when his cold fingers touched her burning skin, she felt a shiver of pleasure. She desperately wanted more from him.
He stopped, as if he was hesitating about something.
She writhed in his arms in pain and helplessness, and his pause made her body even more anxious and yearning.
She heard him groan softly, and felt a sharp pain in the back of her head. It seemed he had struck some kind of pressure point on her. The stars disappeared, the moon disappeared... Because of the loss of sight, her other senses became more acute.
"My eyes... my eyes..." she cried in terror. Having experienced the despair of almost losing her sight, she was even more afraid.
"It's okay, baby." She heard his comforting voice. "You'll feel better once the pressure points are released. I just... just wanted to kiss you..." The last few words were already in his lingering, gentle kiss.
She heard a soft thud as something fell to the ground beside her shoulder; it was his mask.
His proximity intensified her need. She didn't know what she wanted; she simply frantically groped his neck, his chest, his waist…
He undressed her and freed himself in the process; every touch of her seductive little hands aroused his throbbing desire.
Her jaw was clenched, and she could only utter whimper-like pleas. The heat from his body strangely slowed her heartbeat.
As his fingers lovingly probed into the depths of her desire, she screamed, "That's it, that's it! Help me... help me..." She suddenly grabbed his shoulders and pulled him towards her.
He couldn't help but growl...
As the burning, overwhelming desire probed the source of her pain, she cried out, eagerly reaching out to receive more. The pain of her body being stretched open was far less intense than the raging flames within her, and this pain of being contained actually relieved the desire that was about to burn her to ashes.
He finally filled her completely. Her hands thrashed about, and she finally grasped the stem of a flower. The pain he caused caused her long-awaited body to suddenly convulse violently. She screamed and gripped the flower stem tightly, and the flower sap overflowed from between her fingers.
Her tightness, her sweetness... her sudden contractions and spasms made him ejaculate with pleasure as soon as he entered her.
Slightly sweating, he leaned down and pressed his body against hers, sighing with a wry smile, "You really are a vixen..."
She shuddered violently, her doubts growing even stronger.
He kissed her frantically, knowing she needed him. God knows who needed whom more! She drove him mad! He withdrew from her body, but even the slightest pull was excruciating; when he touched her softness again, which was melting him, he was already burning with painful hardness.
She cried out in anguish at his departure, her hands, heavy with the scent of flowers, searching for him. He quickly guided her hands to encircle his shoulders.
Her alluring charm under the moonlight was like poison, killing him instantly. She had already glimpsed the secrets of ecstasy. When her delicate, boneless hand slid from his shoulder and grasped his painfully hard member, it was like the most dazzling fireworks exploding within him. She guided him inside, pleading softly, "Save me...save me..." He completely broke down.
"Xiao Yuan... my Xiao Yuan... my fairy... I... ah..."
In the sea of flowers under the starry sky, no matter who the two people were, no matter what their fate was... she and he ascended together to a beautiful paradise.
Chapter 49 of "The Smile of the Flower": The Mysterious Him
After her desire subsided, she could only slump onto the fallen flowerbeds, her body empty, weak, aching, and broken. Her and his fluids stained her body, making her look disheveled yet alluring.
It must be early morning... She could feel the coolness of the dew.
She closed her eyes; even if she could still see, she didn't have the strength to look anymore.
She felt him gently lift her up; the man who had taken her all night still sounded incredibly energetic. "What's this?" he asked, stroking the crescent-shaped gem embedded in the skin of her upper arm. She flinched, offering no answer.
He even saw her last secret.
"So beautiful..." He lowered his head and gently licked the gemstone that shimmered beneath her thin skin, causing her to tremble again. He chuckled softly, pulled her close, and kissed her already swollen lips.
She turned her head away and said coldly, "Untie my eyes."
He hesitated for a moment, then carefully put her down. She heard the rustling of clothes; was he getting dressed? He picked her up again, and this time he gently and carefully helped her get dressed as well.
Although she couldn't see him, his gentle touch and warm care made her nose tingle, and tears streamed down her face without warning.
"What's wrong?" he asked, a little worried.
"My eyes hurt," she sniffed and made up a reason.
He cursed under his breath and pressed an acupoint on the back of her head.
"I still can't see!" she cried, horrified to discover that she was actually being coquettish.
He lovingly pulled her into his arms, letting her lean against his chest as she cried. "It's okay... you'll be fine in a little while."
Xiao Yuan closed her eyes, then slightly opened them; it was indeed morning. But she was still sobbing softly, so he could only pat her arm tenderly, like comforting a child.
The Palace Master of Extinction Palace took out a flying telescope and launched it into the air, where it made a terrifying sound in the silent wilderness.
In just a moment, Hang Yisu flew over. His face was ashen, and his body was still trembling slightly. His eyes were coldly lowered, and beneath his calm and indifferent demeanor lay heart-wrenching forbearance.
His attitude was surprisingly submissive.
"This is for you." Palace Master Mieling took out a gold token from his waist. Hang Yisu was taken with a startled expression, then his face lit up with joy. Xiao Yuan glanced at him strangely, and because she didn't dare to focus her gaze on his face for too long, she lowered her eyes and sobbed loudly twice.
"With this token, you won't be controlled by that person anymore," the Palace Master of Mieling Palace said coldly, his tone like that of Hang Yisu's master. "Send her to the Pei family's villa. Xiao Juyuan has already returned, so you no longer need to obey her. From now on, just do your best to protect Xiaoyuan," he instructed.
Hang Yisu was taken aback for a moment, then clasped his hands in a fist salute, "Yes!"
"Can you see with your eyes?" he asked softly after explaining.
She shook her head, crying, and with a surge of internal energy, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, just as she had wished.
The Palace Master of Extinction was startled and quickly grabbed her wrist.
"Who hurt her?!" He was so angry that his voice trembled slightly.
"Xiao Juyuan," Hang Yisu said dismissively, uttering her name.