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Into The Sea By May 23, 2025 No Comments
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CHAPTER 17: Water Spiritual Root

Sexual content warning.

When Yu Shanye returned from her trip down the mountain, it was already late at night. She took the two bamboo cages from the puppet’s hands and thanked her.

The puppet nodded expressionlessly and turned away.

“Still… not a trace of consciousness,” Yu Shanye muttered under her breath, watching the puppet disappear into the night. She carried the two cages back to the courtyard. After a quick wash, she was about to return to her room when she heard a strange noise from next door.

Yu Shanye paused, hesitated for a moment, then walked over and knocked on the door. “Lan Wu?”

The movement inside suddenly stopped. After a few breaths, Lan Wu’s voice came through. “What’s is it?”

Yu Shanye relaxed. “Nothing, just making sure it was you. I was worried there might be thieves.”

“Who would try to steal anything here?” Lan Wu replied instinctively, her gaze lowering to the trembling girl in her arms.

Her fingers continued their rhythmic movements, pressing and circling against the moist passage. The girl shuddered, her head tilting back to look at Lan Wu with pleading eyes. A flush stained her cheeks, making her look extremely beautiful.

“That’s true,” Yu Shanye said cheerfully. “Well, I’ll be heading back. You get some rest too. We have classes at the main peak tomorrow morning.”

“I know.” Lan Wu waited until she heard Yu Shanye’s footsteps fade into the distance, followed by the creak of the courtyard gate closing, before she began thrusting again, squeezing out wet squelching sounds. “You’re already at the Foundation Establishment stage, why not try casting a silencing spell?”

Ji Lingyue gasped, her voice trembling slightly. “That’s… mmm… that’s an intermediate spell. I… I haven’t gotten that far yet…”

Lan Wu chuckled softly. “Why so serious? I was just teasing you. Can’t you tell?”

Ji Lingyue blinked, her gaze meeting Lan Wu’s.

The pale moonlight filtering through the paper windows cast a soft glow over Lan Wu, lending a touch of coolness to her usually vibrant face. Only her clear eyes remained soft and smiling.

Unable to resist, she wrapped her arms around Lan Wu’s neck, pressing her warm lips against Lan Wu’s, her inexperienced tongue tentatively exploring. When Lan Wu instinctively opened her mouth, she grew bolder, pulling Lan Wu down for a deeper kiss, their tongues intertwining in a dance.

Lan Wu’s long lashes fluttered as she glanced down at Ji Lingyue, wrapping her arms around her soft body. Her movements quickened, eliciting a soft moan from Ji Lingyue. Soon, Ji Lingyue moaned softly again, tightening her legs around Lan Wu’s waist as a wave of heat pulsed against her palm.

Ji Lingyue broke away from the kiss, gasping for breath, her face flushed. Lan Wu kissed her ear and whispered. “Does it still hurt?”

Ji Lingyue held her neck, feeling the soft tickle at her shoulder. She shrank slightly. “Mm,” she whispered.

The truth was, after reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, the episodes weren’t as intense as before. She no longer felt the burning need inside, but thinking this might be the last time, she decided to just go along with it.

After all, it wasn’t the first time she had lied to Lan Wu.

“Mm,” Lan Wu hummed in response, pulling the thin blanket over them. She tenderly kissed Ji Lingyue’s neck, leaving a trail of red marks, her lips grazing past the collarbone, teasing, slowly climbing up to the delicate flesh of her breasts, taking the red nipple into her mouth.

Ji Lingyue gasped sharply, her hands tightly pressing against Lan Wu’s head, unconsciously messing up her silk-like black hair.

Lan Wu sucked on the twin peaks until they were swollen and erect, then continued to trail her kisses lower, across the smooth flat of her stomach. Her hands skimmed down Ji Lingyue’s sides, gently parting her thighs before pausing to drop a kiss on the sensitive skin of her center.

Ji Lingyue froze, her eyes widening in alarm. “Lan, Lan Wu, what are you…”

Seeing her squirm, Lan Wu simply gripped her knees tighter and kissed her again.

It was a spot that bruised easily, even slight suction leaving intimate marks. but in the darkness under the covers, Lan Wu could neither see the marks on her legs nor the girl’s pink, swollen clit weeping with arousal.

She instinctively moved closer, taking that spot into her mouth.

“Ah!” Ji Lingyue cried out, unconsciously lifting her hips, pushing herself deeper into Lan Wu’s mouth. Lan Wu responded eagerly, extending her tongue into the tight sensitive flesh. Every so often, her nose brushed against the swollen clit, drawing more uncontrollable moans from Ji Lingyue and making the warm fluids flow even more freely, thoroughly coating Lan Wu’s chin.

Tears welled in Ji Lingyue’s eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, slowly soaking the bedsheet beneath her.

Lan Wu lifted her head, gently nibbling on the trembling bud. Ji Lingyue involuntarily clamped her thighs together, tears streaming down her face. She moaned repeatedly, her body gradually flushing red.

But Lan Wu pulled away just before the peak, moving up to kiss Ji Lingyue’s neck as she whimpered and sobbed, sliding her fingers over the wet, soft flesh.

It was slick and hot, her finger sinking easily into the wet heat. Lan Wu skillfully found the entrance, pushing past the delicate folds into the deep passage. Ji Lingyue immediately cried out, only to have her lips sealed with a kiss.

The girl’s lips were wet, and Ji Lingyue realized why, too embarrassed to open her eyes, yet still obediently opening her mouth for the kiss, making wet sounds both above and below.

When they finally broke apart, Ji Lingyue couldn’t help but protest, her voice choked with tears. “How, how could you kiss… kiss that kind of place…”

Lan Wu chuckled, brushing away a stray tear with her thumb. “We’ve done everything else, why not?”

Ji Lingyue couldn’t argue with her. Her body felt as if it were on fire, hotter even than when she was battling the poison’s effects.

“Didn’t it feel good?” Lan Wu frowned in confusion, muttering, “You were so wet…”

Ji Lingyue’s eyes widened. “How can you say that?” she sputtered, mortified. “Aren’t you embarrassed at all?”

“Why should I be?” Lan Wu laughed lightly, kissing the tip of her nose. “It’s true, listen for yourself.”

Sure enough, when they fell silent, Ji Lingyue could clearly hear the sounds of her wetness. Every time Lan Wu’s fingers slid in, there was a distinct squelching noise.

Humiliation washed over Ji Lingyue, and she let out a crying moan.

Lan Wu teased her: “You should have been born with a water spiritual root.”

“Stop… stop talking…” Ji Lingyue buried her face in Lan Wu’s chest, desperate for the teasing to end. “Hurry…”

Lan Wu raised an eyebrow and hummed in agreement, increasing the intensity.

Her fingers worked against Ji Lingyue’s tight passage, each movement bringing out splashing fluids. She was so tight that sometimes the movements would pull at her tender flesh.

 Each stroke brought a fresh wave of arousal, drawing a soft moan from Ji Lingyue’s lips. She was biting back louder cries, but the effort was clearly taking its toll. Her small, pink face was covered in sweat, and despite her age, when lost in passion, her features carried a certain allure.

Lan Wu blinked, momentarily dazed, thinking this girl might grow up to be as bewitching as a fox spirit.

At some point, Ji Lingyue’s moans faded into silence. Lan Wu glanced down to find her biting her lip hard as if unable to bear it. Gently, Lan Wu brushed a finger across Ji Lingyue’s lips, urging them apart, rescuing the red lips from her teeth. Ji Lingyue released a shaky breath, her tongue instinctively darting out to lick at Lan Wu’s fingertips.

Lan Wu’s eyes darkened. With a soft groan, she pushed her finger deeper, her rhythm growing more insistent. After a dozen strokes, she felt Ji Lingyue stiffen, the soft flesh inside her clenching tightly around Lan Wu’s fingers. A low moan escaped Ji Lingyue’s lips as a wave of pleasure washed over her.

Lan Wu pulled her close, holding her tightly as the tremors subsided. She stroked Ji Lingyue’s back soothingly, waiting until her breathing evened out before slowly withdrawing her fingers.

Although a cleaning spell could instantly refresh their bodies, seeing Ji Lingyue’s exhausted, panting state, she still went to the bath barrel and threw in several fire pearls. The cool water immediately began steaming, and after testing the temperature, Lan Wu carried Ji Lingyue in.

As her body immersed in the hot water, Ji Lingyue couldn’t help but let out a comfortable moan. She stretched her legs, but it brought her still wet and sticky center rubbing against Lan Wu’s stomach.

Lan Wu paused, looking down at her. “Are you still not feeling better?”

Before Ji Lingyue could answer, Lan Wu pulled her hot body into her embrace, her hand skillfully sliding down her stomach to massage her small clit.

Ji Lingyue melted against her, her lips parting in a silent plea. Lan Wu shifted, pressing Ji Lingyue against the rough wood of the tub. Her fingers found the drenched entrance, slipped inside with practiced ease.

“Mmmm…” Ji Lingyue let out a sensitive moan, her body still tingling from the previous climax, inner walls tightly gripping the fingers. But she tried to relax, lowering her hips to take in Lan Wu’s fingers while turning for a kiss. Lan Wu blinked, using her free hand to cup the girl’s modest breast. Ji Lingyue moaned softly, most sounds swallowed in their kisses.

“Mmm, mmm…”

Ji Lingyue arched into her touch, her small sounds of pleasure muffled by Lan Wu’s mouth. She felt like a small, helpless animal, clinging to Lan Wu for warmth and comfort. Lan Wu’s heart softened, indulgently kissing her vulnerable neck.

As Ji Lingyue’s body tensed again, Lan Wu whispered, “Good girl.”

Ji Lingyue cried out, her body wracked with another wave of pleasure. As the aftershocks faded, she slumped against Lan Wu, her eyes drifting shut. Lan Wu parted her legs to withdraw her fingers, letting her turn and lie more comfortably against her chest.

“Sleepy?”

Ji Lingyue nuzzled her face against Lan Wu’s shoulder, her silent answer.

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