Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

After carrying Ji Lingyue out of the pool, Lan Wu cradled her damp head and said casually, “In the past, my room was always filled with seawater.”

Merfolk could live freely in water, but humans couldn’t. They had to rely on a spell to avoid drowning. Over the past few days, to accommodate guests, Lan Yuan had arranged for formations to be set up, turning these palaces into dry environments.

Ji Lingyue let out a nasal hum, sounding listless. Lan Wu glanced at her flushed cheeks and asked gently, “What’s wrong? Are you tired?”

“No, I’m not tired,” Ji Lingyue insisted, forcing her eyes open, unwilling to waste such an important night. “I haven’t done you yet. I won’t sleep.”

Lan Wu chuckled. “Do you still have the energy for that?”

Ji Lingyue tilted her head, resting it on her shoulder as she pondered. “Then… I want to drink that… the Hundred Flower Nectar.”

Lan Wu naturally obliged, placing her inside the seashell filled with soft seaweed before turning to pour the Hundred Flower Nectar. Ji Lingyue rolled over, discovering that the seashell wasn’t as big as she had imagined. She could touch the top if she knelt. She felt around and, seeing that Lan Wu hadn’t returned, quietly pulled a black box from her storage ring and opened it.

This was a little gift Yao Zhu had given her, claiming it was from the Baibao Pavilion. She had blushed just looking at it the other day, but tonight was her wedding night, and she wanted to give Lan Wu a surprise.

Hmm… Lan Wu is so indulgent with me. If I just act a little spoiled, she probably won’t refuse.

As she pondered, footsteps approached again. Ji Lingyue quickly hid the box in the corner and turned to see Lan Wu approaching with a teacup. She tilted her head up lazily, waiting to be fed.

Lan Wu couldn’t help but grumble, “You’ve really become a pampered young lady, needing to be served hand and foot.” Despite her words, her actions were gentle as she carefully brought the cup to Ji Lingyue’s lips and helped her drink.

After drinking, Ji Lingyue licked the water from her lips and smiled. “It’s really good. Sweet.”

Lan Wu didn’t respond, casually setting the cup aside and pressing Ji Lingyue down into the shell. With a soft click, the shell closed tightly. After a brief moment of darkness, the smooth ceiling of the shell began to glow with scattered silver lights. Ji Lingyue looked up from Lan Wu’s shoulder and instinctively asked, “What is this…?”

“I drew it when I was little,” Lan Wu whispered, embracing her and kissing her. “When I couldn’t sleep, I’d would grind my shed scales into powder, dip my fingers in it, and doodle on the shell.”

Ji Lingyue blinked. “But it looks like stars.”

Lan Wu paused, turning her head to look at her. She saw the glittering light reflected in her clear eyes, truly resembling a starry sky. She couldn’t help but smile, cupping the woman’s face and kissing her lips. Ji Lingyue, in turn, wrapped her arms around her neck, kissing her back while quietly trying to roll over, wanting to pin her underneath.

Lan Wu stroked Ji Lingyue’s waist and suddenly said, “You’re so hot.”

Ji Lingyue bit her lip, unwilling to let her say anything unnecessary. “Aren’t I always warmer than you?”

“Is that so?” Lan Wu frowned, touching her cheeks and neck again. “But you’re much hotter than before.”

“It’s fine…”

Ji Lingyue took a deep breath, preparing to finally pin Lan Wu down, but as soon as her chest brushed against Lan Wu’s, she couldn’t help but shudder, letting out a soft, alluring moan.

“Ah… haaa…”

Ji Lingyue blinked in confusion, the touch sending shivers through her body, and her lower abdomen instantly burned with heat. Lan Wu, feeling Ji Lingyue’s scorching breath, grew even more concerned. She reached up to touch Ji Lingyue’s flushed face, but Ji Lingyue closed her eyes, nuzzling into Lan Wu’s palm with a satisfied sigh.

“What’s wrong?”

“I feel… uncomfortable,” Ji Lingyue whimpered. “So hot… so uncomfortable…”

Lan Wu paused, her eyebrows furrowing. “Are you trying to trick me again?”

“N-no,” Ji Lingyue was almost crying, grabbing her hand and sliding it down to her chest. It was already sweaty, and her heart was pounding rapidly beneath her palm, seeming more excited than usual. “Umm… Lan Wu…”

She cried out with a sob, her legs tangling with Lan Wu’s. Faint traces of wetness reappeared between her fair legs. Lan Wu was quickly covered in heat by her, puzzled. “Why are you feeling uncomfortable? The Hundred Flower Nectar… it doesn’t have this effect…”

Did I pour the wrong drink?

Ji Lingyue whimpered, rubbing against Lan Wu restlessly. A flood of wetness seeped from between her legs, and her entire body felt like it was on fire. Her eyes were damp, misted over with desire.

“Touch, touch me…”

Lan Wu lowered her head and kissed her lips, obediently wrapping her arms around her back. The rough fabric of their clothes prevented their skin from touching directly, and Ji Lingyue squirmed uncomfortably, whining as she begged Lan Wu, “Take it off…”

The few pieces of clothing were hastily removed. Lan Wu, realizing she might have given Ji Lingyue the wrong drink, felt guilty and complied with her every request. Soon, she held Ji Lingyue tightly, hoping to help ease some of the heat.

“Mmm…”

Ji Lingyue’s lips brushed against Lan Wu’s neck as Lan Wu stroked her back. The wetness between her legs grew even more intense, and she ground against Lan Wu’s thigh. Lan Wu couldn’t help but reach down, finding the swollen clit and rubbing it gently. Ji Lingyue moaned softly, her hips lifting instinctively, trembling under Lan Wu’s touch. When Lan Wu slipped a finger inside, Ji Lingyue clenched around her, releasing a flood of wetness.

She choked back a sob, her overflowing tears dampening her hair. Lan Wu panicked, quickly withdrawing her hand and cupping her face, about to comfort her when Ji Lingyue suddenly opened her mouth and sucked on her finger, her small tongue gliding between her fingers, licking up the sticky wetness. She let out a muffled moan, and Lan Wu stared at her in shock, not knowing how to react. Ji Lingyue released her fingers and guided Lan Wu’s hand back between her legs. “Quick… take me…”

Lan Wu had never seen Ji Lingyue so unrestrained before and was momentarily stunned. “I… uh…”

Before she could finish, Ji Lingyue suddenly struggled. Lan Wu, caught off guard, was flipped onto her back, with Ji Lingyue pinning her down, her knees pressing firmly into Lan Wu’s waist, preventing her from moving.

Lan Wu winced in pain, pleading pitifully, “Ah Yue…”

But Ji Lingyue looked even more aggrieved. “If you won’t move, then I’ll move…” As she said this, she pressed Lan Wu’s hand between her legs and slowly lowered herself, taking Lan Wu’s fingers inside.

“Ah… mmm…”

Lan Wu blinked in a panic, realizing just how wet Ji Lingyue was. The moment her fingertips touched Ji Lingyue’s core, they were quickly soaked. Her fingertips were being eagerly sucked by the soft flesh, wrapping around and around, as if trying to trap her. Ji Lingyue let out a breath, and after the itchiness in her body was slightly relieved, she began to move up and down. She tilted her head back, closing her eyes in a drunken daze, letting out a happy moan. Lan Wu didn’t dare to move randomly and could only use her other hand to support Ji Lingyue’s waist, helping her save energy.

The entrance swallowed Lan Wu’s fingers repeatedly, making wet, squelching sounds. Ji Lingyue’s soft butt pressed against Lan Wu’s thighs, and before long, she arched her back, trembling as she came. But after only a brief rest, she began to move her hips again, grinding against Lan Wu’s fingers.

“Mmm… Lan Wu… Lan Wu…”

She looked down at the mermaid, her red lips parted slightly. “Fuck me to death…”

Lan Wu gasped, suddenly grabbing Ji Lingyue’s hands and pinning her down on the soft seaweed. Ji Lingyue moaned, shaking her head. “Don’t stop… ah!”

A firm tentacle thrust into her tender core, pushing her upward. Ji Lingyue let out a sharp cry, struggling to move away, but Lan Wu held her waist tightly, thrusting the tentacle in and out, turning the pink flesh inside out.

“Ah… so good, ugh, so deep…”

Ji Lingyue’s brows furrowed as she moaned, a mix of pain and pleasure. Even though the tentacle was already deep inside, she still clenched around it, trying to pull it in further. Lan Wu kissed her neck, her breathing growing ragged. “So hot…”

The wet tentacles wrapped around Ji Lingyue’s chest and abdomen one by one, but the one in her opening slowly pulled out, the transparent tentacle covered in wet juices, dripping down like honey. Ji Lingyue whimpered, rubbing her wet opening against Lan Wu, pleading, “Don’t stop…”

As she spoke, the tentacles around her waist gently lifted her, flipping her over. Lan Wu hugged her from behind, kneading her breasts as she whispered affectionately, “I won’t stop.”

Ji Lingyue’s thighs were spread apart, revealing her glistening core. Lan Wu rubbed the wet folds a few times, and Ji Lingyue trembled, her hips writhing as she turned her head to invite Lan Wu in. “Come inside… hurry.”

Lan Wu hummed, her palm sliding down Ji Lingyue’s pale butt, following the flow of wetness to find the hidden entrance.

“Ah…”

Ji Lingyue let out a long moan, her body almost turning into a puddle of mud Being taken from behind made it easy to hit unfamiliar spots. The pink entrance swallowed Lan Wu’s fingers, releasing wet sounds with each thrust. After just a few strokes, Ji Lingyue came again, but Lan Wu continued, the slick walls of her core clinging tightly to Lan Wu’s fingers, hot and wet, as if trying to melt them.

After another flood of wetness, Lan Wu spread Ji Lingyue’s butt and buried her face between them, her tongue licking and probing the quivering entrance. It felt like she was being sucked in. Lan Wu lowered her gaze, licking open the folds before lifting Ji Lingyue’s hips and sucking on her sensitive clit. Ji Lingyue’s body jerked, her hands clawing at the seaweed beneath her as she cried out, “Ah… so good… so good… mmm, your tongue… more… more…”

Her hips trembled for a moment before she squirted another wave of wetness. Lan Wu coughed, lifting her head to kiss Ji Lingyue’s shoulders. As she did, she noticed the claw marks on the seaweed and paused. “This is creeping grass from the abyssal sea. It’s extremely strong. How did you manage to tear it?”

She couldn’t help but feel relieved that she had flipped Ji Lingyue over, sparing her back from the same fate. Just then, a small box in the corner caught her attention. While comforting Ji Lingyue, Lan Wu reached over and opened it.

Lan Wu was speechless.

After a moment, she expressionlessly pulled out a clip-like object, followed by a jade rod about two fingers wide with uneven bumps, and then a thin golden ring…

After laying out all the small items neatly, Lan Wu gritted her teeth and turned to Ji Lingyue, who was still panting in her arms, with a forced smile.

“…So this is how you planned to treat me on our wedding night?”