His entire face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

Lin Xuan seemed amused by her innocent appearance.

Her pretty face, which could express both joy and anger, was now flushed red. Her bright, clear eyes, like autumn water, were wide open in panic, her long eyelashes trembling like the wings of a startled butterfly, and her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Her appearance possessed both the charm of a mature woman and the innocence and purity of a young girl, which warmed Lin Xuan's heart.

He chuckled softly, then thrust the weapon into her again, this time forcefully.

"Right here," he whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and his breath hot.

The impact was so powerful that Gan Baobao's body jerked forward.

She could clearly feel that thing leaving a burning mark between her soft buttocks.

She was completely at a loss for words.

Shame, panic, and a strange shiver from being pressed against that powerful, masculine object... all intertwined, causing her mind to completely shut down.

"Please help me... okay?"

Lin Xuan's voice rang out again, this time not as an order, but with a hint of pleading and coaxing.

That gentle tone was more irresistible to her than any harsh command.

As Gan Baobao listened to his magnetic words and felt the undeniable presence behind her, memories of their time together over the past few days flooded her mind.

His patience when teaching her martial arts, his mischievous smile when teasing her, the warmth when he held her while she slept...

She realized that her feelings for him had long since transcended mere fear and exploitation. The affection that had unknowingly grown within her had already been buried deep in her heart.

She even... longed to do something for him, to repay him, to... please him.

"I must be crazy!" she thought to herself.

She is a married woman and a mother of one child. How could she have such thoughts about another man?

But... she couldn't refuse.

Looking into his eyes, which shone brilliantly in the darkness and were now smiling at her, she found herself unable to utter a single "no."

After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a few mosquito-like syllables from her throat.

"...How can I help?"

Asking that question seemed to have taken all her strength.

She knew that once she asked the question, there would be no turning back.

Lin Xuan's smile deepened. He leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Gan Baobao's eyes widened instantly, her face drained of all color, turning deathly pale, before being replaced by a deeper flush.

How could she... how could she do such a thing?! That's... that's utterly shameless!

However, seeing Lin Xuan's encouraging and expectant eyes, her initial resistance melted away like ice and snow exposed to sunlight.

She slowly, very slowly turned around, not daring to look Lin Xuan in the eye.

She lifted a corner of the blanket, and then, like a mermaid, smoothly slid down from under the blanket.

The dark bed created a small, secluded space.

There was only her and him here, and the aura emanating from him that made her feel both at ease and uneasy.

She knelt on the bed, and by the sliver of light filtering through the gaps in the blankets, she saw the astonishing outline of his underwear bulging high.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she reached out.

When her fingertips touched the scalding hot fabric, she recoiled as if she had been electrocuted.

"Don't be afraid." Lin Xuan's voice came from above the blanket, gentle and full of encouragement.

She took a deep breath and reached out again; this time, she did not back down.

With trembling fingers, she untied the belt of his pants.

As the restraints were released, the dragon, which had been gathering its strength for so long, broke free of its cage in an instant, leaping out with a scorching heat wave, even lightly brushing against her cheek.

Gan Baobao was startled and froze completely.

She had never seen anything so... magnificent.

"Technician, it's your turn to perform." Lin Xuan's voice carried a hint of teasing urging.

Gan Baobao closed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

She lowered her head, opened her cherry-red lips, and hesitantly and carefully took it in.

In that instant, a masculine scent filled her mouth.

She felt a little uncomfortable and almost gagged.

"I...this is my first time doing this, I'm not very good at it..." she said indistinctly, her voice filled with grievance and helplessness.

"It's okay, you're great." Lin Xuan sighed comfortably, reached out, and gently stroked her head through the blanket, as if comforting a kitten that was trying to learn a new skill.

He patiently instructed, "Imagine it as... well... a big, sweet candy that you like to eat. Relax, don't use your teeth."

"Yes, use your tongue, lick it with your tongue, circle it... just like... just like a puppy drinking water..."

His metaphors were crude and vulgar, yet remarkably vivid.

Gan Baobao was so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear, but she still obediently did as she was told.

She cast aside all shame and distracting thoughts, focusing all her attention on the "candy" in her mouth.

She mimicked his words, extending her soft, nimble tongue, awkwardly and earnestly trying to please it.

She first imitated the way small animals drank water from her memory, gently and quickly swirling the tip of her tongue around.

This awkward action seemed to ignite a fuse; Lin Xuan's breathing instantly became heavy, and the hand stroking her head tightened unconsciously.

Encouraged, Gan Baobao became a little bolder.

She began to try to move the huge thing in and out of her mouth, not very much, but each time she swallowed and spat it out, it would elicit a low moan from Lin Xuan.

She stretched her tongue out even longer, trying to lick along the clear veins from the base to the tip.

The salty, astringent taste, brimming with hormones, made her feel nauseous, but seeing Lin Xuan's expression of enjoyment, she forced herself to endure it.

“Yes… right there… a little deeper…” Lin Xuan’s voice had become broken and fragmented.

Gan Baobao seemed to have found a certain rhythm in this strange service.

Her movements were no longer as stiff as they had been at the beginning; instead, they had gained a touch of allure that she herself was unaware of.

She no longer passively accepted things, but began to actively explore them.

She discovered that when her tongue curled and intertwined in a certain way, the man beneath her would let out an exceptionally pleasurable sigh, and his body would tense up.

This discovery gave her an unprecedented and wonderful sense of control and accomplishment.

She was like a child who had just received a new toy, tirelessly trying various methods to make him happier.

She even instinctively reached out with both hands and grasped the root that she couldn't hold with one hand, awkwardly sliding it up and down in coordination with her mouth movements.

The combination of hand and mouth provides double the stimulation.

"Ugh..." Lin Xuan could no longer control himself and let out a suppressed growl from deep in his throat.

He straightened his back, no longer letting Gan Baobao lead, but taking control of the rhythm himself, and began his final sprint in her warm and moist mouth.

Gan Baobao was caught off guard by his sudden and fierce attack and could only passively endure it.

Her throat was pierced deeply again and again, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, unable to distinguish whether it was physical discomfort or psychological turmoil.

She could clearly feel that the thing in her mouth was throbbing violently with unprecedented hardness and heat, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

"Baby...I'm coming..."

He shouted her name in a voice that was almost a roar.

With that satisfied groan, a torrent of hot fluid, with the force of a thunderbolt, erupted forth without restraint, crashing into the depths of her soft throat...

At that moment, Gan Baobao's mind went blank.

She felt as if she were being overwhelmed by a surging tide; the rich yet unfamiliar scent instantly took over all her senses.

Her first reaction was to vomit immediately; it was an instinct.

However, when she lifted her teary eyes and saw Lin Xuan's handsome face, slightly distorted by extreme pleasure yet utterly satisfied, through the gap in the blanket, a crazy thought suddenly took hold of her heart.

As if possessed, she swallowed the entire liquid that represented all his essence, leaving not a single drop behind.

After doing all this, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, collapsing by the bedside and breathing heavily.

Her face was streaked with tears and flushed, her cherry-red lips were slightly swollen and glistening, making her look both disheveled and breathtakingly beautiful.

Chapter 142: Arrival at the Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities

As dawn broke, golden sunlight streamed through the window, gently bathing the bed in warmth.

Gan Baobao slowly woke up to the sound of birds chirping.

She slowly opened her eyes, her vision still somewhat blurry.

Memories of the night before flooded my mind like a slow, irresistible tide.

The first thing she noticed was a faint, strangely sweet, fishy smell in her mouth.

This feeling was like a key, instantly unlocking the floodgates of last night's shameful memories.

She sat up abruptly and looked around.

She was alone in the room; the bed beside her was already cold, and Lin Xuan had left sometime earlier.

However, his unique scent still seemed to linger in the air, constantly reminding her that what happened last night was not a ridiculous dream.

She...actually used her mouth to serve a man.

Gan Baobao felt a sudden "boom" on her cheek, as hot as if she could fry an egg on it. She buried her face in her palms, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

I must have lost my mind! I must be!

How could she do something so shameless and utterly dissolute?

During this time, she washed his feet, massaged him, and warmed his bed... She thought she had abandoned all her bottom line and dignity.

But it wasn't until last night that she realized there was an even deeper abyss beneath her bottom line.

Aside from the final step, and aside from actual physical intimacy and sexual intercourse, she and Lin Xuan had done almost everything that couples do.

She was even bolder and more outrageous than many real couples.

The thought of how she had been completely subservient to him last night, even trying her best to please him, filled her with shame and indignation. She wished she could turn back time.

Just as she was lost in thought and struggling with her inner conflict, the door creaked open.

Lin Xuan walked in carrying a basin of water. He had changed into a smart outfit, and his hair was neatly tied up. He looked refreshed and full of vigor.

Seeing Gan Baobao's frightened expression, a familiar, mischievous smile appeared on his lips.

He said nothing, simply placed the basin on the shelf, then walked to the bedside and looked down at her.

His gaze was calm yet knowing, as if everything from last night was nothing more than a trivial matter to him. There was no judgment, no teasing, yet it made Gan Baobao feel more exposed than any words could.

it is more than words.

Gan Baobao felt flustered by his gaze and quickly pulled up the blanket to cover half of her face, which was both embarrassed and angry, leaving only her watery almond-shaped eyes filled with complex emotions.

Lin Xuan chuckled softly, turned around, and walked into the courtyard.

Gan Baobao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up to wash and dress haphazardly.

When she finished tidying up and came out of the room, Lin Xuan was practicing a set of boxing techniques in the courtyard.

His movements weren't particularly fast, but every move was full of power. His punches sent swirling, dancing leaves around him. Sunlight shone on him, casting a golden glow on his features, and his focused, earnest expression possessed an indescribable charm.

Gan Baobao was momentarily mesmerized by what she saw.

After finishing a set of punches, Lin Xuan stood up, fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

He picked up a towel draped over his shoulder and wiped his sweat, then turned his gaze to Gan Baobao.

She is practicing the footwork of "Divine Speed ​​and Ever-Changing".

After several days of teaching and a night's rest, her understanding of this footwork seemed to have deepened. Now, as she executed it, her figure was ethereal and her steps were light, already showing some of the beginnings of "a swallow skimming the waves."

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