Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

Lan Wu sighed, cupping Ji Lingyue’s face and giving it a gentle squeeze. “You’re too easily fooled. Next time, if you want to know anything, you can ask me. I’ll tell you everything.”

Ji Lingyue hummed softly under Lan Wu’s touch, instinctively nuzzling closer, finding the coolness of Lan Wu’s body soothing. Lan Wu, feeling Ji Lingyue’s clingy embrace, chuckled, “Why are you so clingy?” She trailed a hand down Ji Lingyue’s damp back, finding the base of her tail.

Not expecting an answer, she watched as Ji Lingyue lifted her head, furrowing her brows while seeking a kiss. Lan Wu softened, lowering her head to gently taste her lips, while one hand traced down her smooth skin to the base of her tail, where she gave it a light squeeze.

“Mmm…”

Ji Lingyue couldn’t help but tighten her grip on Lan Wu’s shoulders, her legs wrapping around Lan Wu’s waist as her hips began to sway gently. Her wet entrance brushed against Lan Wu’s lower abdomen, leaving trails of wetness.

She closed her eyes, caressing Ji Lingyue’s breast while continuing to explore downward, past her bottom to her sensitive core.

Ji Lingyue’s soft moans escaped between kisses until she had to turn away to catch her breath against Lan Wu’s shoulder. Lan Wu kissed her drooping ear tips, eliciting more whimpers as the girl moved more intensely against her palm.

After a few teasing strokes, Lan Wu withdrew her hand and slid it down Ji Lingyue’s toned stomach, slipping effortlessly into her warmth. Ji Lingyue tightened her embrace, breathing heavily, her beautiful eyes narrowing as Lan Wu’s fingers began to move inside her. Gradually, Ji Lingyue relaxed, her body going limp as she moaned softly against Lan Wu’s shoulder.

“Mmm… ah…” She panted for a moment, then stuttered, “Lan… Lan Wu…”

“What is it?” Lan Wu asked, kissing Ji Lingyue’s cheek. “Does it not feel good?”

Ji Lingyue shook her head, her legs rubbing against Lan Wu’s waist. “The other side… needs attention too…”

Lan Wu paused, realizing she had been neglecting one side of Ji Lingyue’s breast. She couldn’t help but feel a little amused by Ji Lingyue’s honesty and obediently shifted her attention to the neglected breast, giving it the same tender care.

Ji Lingyue let out a satisfied moan, her body melting into Lan Wu’s as her lips captured the erect nipple. Her mind went blank with pleasure, wanting nothing more than to hold onto Lan Wu and continue feeling this bliss.

Lan Wu’s fingers moved skillfully inside Ji Lingyue, her palm rubbing against the soft, wet lips, soon coated in slickness. As the wet sounds of their movements filled the room, Ji Lingyue’s entire body grew pliant, her entrance softening under Lan Wu’s touch. Sensing the right moment, Lan Wu withdrew her fingers and replaced them with a translucent tendril that extended from her lower back, gently probing Ji Lingyue’s entrance.

Ji Lingyue suddenly tensed, feet pushing against the sheets as if trying to escape, but Lan Wu held her hips firmly in place.

“No… it won’t fit…” Ji Lingyue whimpered, shaking her head.

“It will,” Lan Wu reassured her, holding her close. “It fit last time, remember? Be good, this way we can cultivate together…”

As she spoke, the soft tentacles continued to push inward, Lan Wu’s fingers parting Ji Lingyue’s swollen folds to gently tease the swollen bud at the top. Ji Lingyue’s face flushed red, her fingers clawing at Lan Wu’s back as she tried to relax, but the sensation of being stretched was overwhelming. Every movement sent shivers through her body, her wetness flowing freely, making it easier for Lan Wu to continue.

Once the tentacle was fully inside, it began to move rhythmically, the initial discomfort quickly replaced by waves of pleasure. Ji Lingyue was soon lost in the sensation, moaning softly as she clung to Lan Wu, her lips seeking Lan Wu’s neck. Lan Wu turned her head to capture Ji Lingyue’s lips in a deep kiss, one hand tangling in Ji Lingyue’s thick black hair, the other stroking her fluffy ears.

Ji Lingyue’s moans were muffled against Lan Wu’s lips, tears streaming down her cheeks as she was pushed over the edge, her body trembling with the force of her climax.

She shook violently, her body drenched as if she had been pulled from water. Lan Wu gently massaged her sensitive entrance, feeling the sticky wetness that clung to her fingers. Gradually, Ji Lingyue’s breathing grew rapid again, her hands clutching Lan Wu’s shoulders as she whimpered, “More…”

Lan Wu hummed in agreement, wiping the tears from Ji Lingyue’s eyes. “Then let’s continue…”

The hours passed, the moon rising and falling outside, but the heat within the room never waned.

Ji Lingyue was insatiable, eagerly taking Lan Wu’s fingers after the tentacle was withdrawn, her wetness soaking the sheets. When Lan Wu’s fingers finally slipped out, Ji Lingyue’s entrance still clung to her, the once pink petals now swollen and red, looking almost pitiful as they wrapped around Lan Wu’s fingertips.

Lan Wu channeled a bit of spiritual energy to soothe Ji Lingyue’s soreness, but Ji Lingyue was already asleep, her ears twitching slightly as they rested against her head, her fluffy tail loosening its grip on Lan Wu.

Lan Wu glanced at the messy bed, sighing as she contemplated the cleanup. Eventually, she decided to handle it herself, stripping the soiled sheets and tossing them aside. “Really, making an injured patient do the cleaning…” she muttered under her breath.

Half an hour later, she climbed back into the now clean and dry bed, lying down beside Ji Lingyue and drifting off to sleep.

Some time later, Lan Wu was awakened by heat against her body and wet kisses on her chin, accompanied by whimpering sounds. She opened her eyes drowsily to find Ji Lingyue kissing her with tear-filled eyes.

Instinctively, Lan Wu reached out to pull Ji Lingyue closer, feeling the burning heat of Ji Lingyue’s core pressing against her leg. Ji Lingyue’s body was feverish, her kisses desperate as she whimpered, “Lan Wu…”

Lan Wu: “…”

Meanwhile, Xuan Yu sat at the table, glancing at the sun outside, then at the fox slumped over the table, drinking her medicine. She frowned at the two empty seats and the cooling bowls of medicine, falling silent.

After finishing her medicine, the fox licked her lips and said, “I’ll go get them.”

She hopped off the table and trotted off, only to hear Xuan Yu’s voice behind her. “Can you not transform into a human yet?”

The fox demon, Yao Zhu, froze, then laughed awkwardly. “I can transform, but only briefly. I’m still injured, so I can’t maintain it for long…”

Xuan Yu was silent for a moment before saying, “Once you’re healed, you should leave.”

Yao Zhu pursed her lips, pretending not to hear, and quickly scampered off. Soon, she reached Ji Lingyue’s room, calling out through the window, “Hey, little cultivator, and you, fish! Time to take your medicine.”

A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, but there was no reply.

“Little cultivator?” Yao Zhu raised her voice, calling a few more times before frowning. “Not here?”

Behind the wall, in the dimly lit room, a pale, naked body trembled on the bed, legs spread as shadows moved between them, wet sounds echoing in the air. Lan Wu held Ji Lingyue from behind, one hand covering Ji Lingyue’s mouth as her fingers were eagerly sucked in. Ji Lingyue moaned softly, her body pressing back into Lan Wu’s embrace.

Lan Wu shushed her gently. “Don’t make a sound.”

Ji Lingyue blinked, obediently keeping Lan Wu’s fingers in her mouth, letting out a soft hum.

Yao Zhu circled the door a few times, then tapped it with her paw. “Anyone there?”

When no answer came, she shook her fluffy tail and turned to leave, her footsteps fading into the distance. Lan Wu let out a sigh of relief, pulling her wet fingers from Ji Lingyue’s mouth and kissing her ear. “Good girl.”