As the sun dipped below the western horizon, Lan Wu completed a full cycle of spiritual energy through her meridians and slowly opened her eyes. It was about time for Ji Lingyue to finish her classes. Feeling cheerful, Lan Wu swam out of the house, intending to meet her on the mountain path. However, halfway there, she noticed two people…
The sun rose, its warm rays spilling through the window, painting dappled gold across the woman’s relaxed features. After a while, her long, curled lashes fluttered, slowly lifting to reveal dark, obsidian eyes. She lay there confused for a moment, eyes slowly roaming until they registered the unfamiliar surroundings. Her body tensed as she suddenly sat up. Her fingers tangled…
Sexual content warning. Smack. Ji Lingyue’s pale back involuntarily shuddered, her shoulders shrinking as she whimpered, clutching the bedsheets beneath her. Her cascading black hair fell softly around her. The vine, quietly lodged inside her, was now gently writhing, the tender flesh pitifully stretched on either side, ceaselessly releasing slippery love juices, gurgling out like a hot spring. She was…
Sexual content warning. Lan Wu knelt on the bed, her silken silver hair cascading over her shoulders as she lowered her head. A slightly thicker vine appeared in her palm. She weighed it in her hand, her gaze sweeping over the trembling Ji Lingyue, and calmly asked, “Do you still want me to hit you?” She had thought these actions…
“Junior Sister.” A soft voice called out as a hand gently cupped her face. Ji Lingyue squinted uncomfortably, shaking her head to avoid the touch, but instead began to fall backward. “Ah!” the woman exclaimed, quickly steadying her. “You can’t drink? Then why did you drink so much?” A man nearby said, “I told you, I’ve never seen Junior Sister…