Chapter 27: Mid foundation realm. (R18)

"Put it all the way in."

Her voice shook on the last word. Not from fear, from the way her thighs were already trembling around his hips, from the stretch of only the tip inside her, from how long she had waited through walls and brackets and empty noon rooms.

Lin Tian’s hands found her waist, grip firm and he held her there a second longer than she wanted, feeling her flutter around the head of his cock, wet and tight and trying to pull him deeper on her own.

"Qingxue you good?"

She nodded once and couldn’t get another word out.

He pulled her down, The rest of him sank into her in one slow, continuous press. Her breath punched out against his throat. Heat closed around him, slick, gripping, the light-pink of her stretched open on the thick, middle of his shaft until her hips met his.

The neat soft hair above her sex brushed his abdomen. Lotus and skin and the thicker smell of how wet she had gotten.

Her nails dug into his chest.

"Tian-ge....."

He thrust up, she folded forward. Black hair spilled around both their faces.

Soft pink nipples dragged against him with every movement. The dual core under his ribs turned hard, drinking her pure Yin through the thread the moment he was fully inside, refining it, pushing the exchange through meridians that had been quiet since the token hall.

She rode him like she couldn’t stop, rising until only the head stayed in her. Dropping until the wet sound of her taking him to the root filled the narrow room.

The bed creaked, none of the sound reached her. Every time she sank, her folds clenched around him in a tight, involuntary pull,

"Ufff mhnnn" a broken sound caught in her throat that she tried to swallow and failed.

He slowly sat up without pulling out, his arms around her waist. He took her lips while she was still full of him.

She made a startled noise into his mouth, then kissed back harder, her tongue met his, and a slippery feeling between them. Pure Yin spilling in thick waves through the dual thread until, his pulse was loud in his ears.

When he rolled them, her back hit the mattress. He hooked one of her knees higher and drove in deep.

"Ohhhh my..." She groaned in pleasure.

He drove steady first, then harder, and harder and harder...

The head of his cock dragged over the place that made her eyes go unfocused. Her nails scored his back. She arched into him, breath coming short and messy, hips trying to meet every thrust even when her thighs, shook too hard to keep the rhythm.

Soft pink nipples tight. Flush climbing her throat. The dual thread between them burned so bright he half expected the next bunk, to feel the heat through the wall.

"Harder...." The word was barely there, desperate and needy.

He gave it to her, a deep thrust, when he felt his cockhead hitting somthing soft inside her, he shook his hips there and thick water came out of her pussy.

First climax hit her without warning. Her whole body locked. Pussy tightening in hard, milking waves around his cock, a wet rush that the core drank without hesitation.

"Aaaanh " She bit his shoulder to stay quiet and still made a thin, broken sound against his skin. Legs clamped around his waist. Couldn’t hold still, couldn’t think anymore...

He didn’t stop, He took it out, rubbed it a little and then put it inside, she cried out, his penis was repeatedly kissing her uterus, he again entered it rapidly and as soon as it touched her uterus, he shook her hips and her pussy flowed like river.

"ohhhh yessss!"

Second climax stacked on the first while she was still shaking. Her breath punched out. Fingers clenched in his hair. The neat black hair above her sex was soaked; every withdrawal left a glossy string between them before he pushed back in to the root. Pure Yin flooded the dual thread in uncontrolled pulses. The Chaos Dual Core opened wider than he had meant to allow.

She came a third time with his name in her mouth. Ruined, stubborn, and still trying to take him deeper even as her body, fluttered and lost rhythm.

Lin Tian’s meridians stretched. It’s wasn’t the narrow pull of the mouth dual but a full merge.

Yin and Yang slamming together inside the core until the early Foundation shell that had held him since the village began, to crack from the inside.

He crushed the dual-colored light down, walls too thin, mixed-root file, path rules but the pressure kept climbing with every thrust, every pulse of her around him, every messy sound she couldn’t hold back.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Ohhhhh..." He came hard with a long groan"

Thick pulses deep inside her. Core seizing the exchange, refining pure Yin and his own Yang into something denser, than early Foundation could hold.

The dual-colored light broke free along his arms for a full breath before he locked it. The bedframe groaned too . Su Qingxue’s eyes were wet, unfocused, lips parted. Still tasting him from earlier. Full of him now in every other way.

A long silence and only breathing. Only the dual thread humming between them, warmer and thicker than before.

His cock still buried in her,not tight like before, a little loose, as if due to repeated fucking, her pussy is becoming used to him. Soft pink folds still twitching around him, a slow leak of their mixed release already sliding down her thigh onto the sheet.

Then the pressure in his dantian shifted.

The early Foundation stage that had sat stable since he woke in the weak body, suddenly sat higher denser and wider, meridians clear as if, someone had poured a full minor stage into him ; through her body alone.

Mid Foundation, not a realm jump that would light the east slope. Only the next step, and it was already settling into his bones.

Su Qingxue felt it through the thread..

Her "spring-water" eyes widened, fingers still dug into his shoulders. Body still shaking under him.

"Tian-ge..."

Her voice was small, a little hoarse,stubborn as always.

"Your cultivation... it just...."

The dual core turned once, and Lin Tian felt the new stage lock into place, while he was still inside the girl who had told him to put it all the way in.

Mid Foundation...and the dual thread between them had never been this bright.

... 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

Inner court: male dorms.

Zhao Wenshan and his friends were chatting.

Chu mou finished checking the mid-slope list and looked up.

"Zhao brother, your cousin is on the outer board this season!!"

Zhao Wenshan’s expression didn’t change, his gaze distant." yeah ,I heard."

"Some of the new intake are... unusual, they might cause trouble to her."

"Unusual doesn’t last long on this mountain, Mou brother" Zhao Wenshan said, "Either they break, or the mountain breaks them, and she’s strong enough to win this,"