A Fox Spirit Between Her Thighs - Chapter 5

Humans are the most intelligent of all creatures. They lack sharp claws, sturdy bodies, or ferocious strength, yet they can control all things.

Heaven has three treasures: the sun, the moon, and the stars. Humans have three treasures: essence, energy, and spirit. For demons, a human’s three treasures are their uniquely endowed essence.

However, not every human possesses this essence. For example, the elderly, whose three treasures have faded with age, or newborn infants, who have not yet gathered the energy of heaven and earth, do not have it. Demons most desire the essence of youthful men and women, as their three treasures are fresh and pure.

For a demon to cultivate using a human’s essence, they may take the essence but must not take the human’s life. Taking a life violates the way of heaven, leads to demonic corruption, and prevents ascension to the Purple Mansion. Therefore, humans and demons can cultivate together.

Mutual cultivation requires both parties to exchange an oath of essence. A human only needs to provide a single drop of vital blood for the demon to consume. In return, the demon must infuse the human’s body with a hundred years’ worth of spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy is hard to cultivate, so demons are cautious when choosing a human for mutual cultivation. Finding a suitable human is not easy. First, the human must be willing, but most people are unwilling when they hear the word “demon.” Second, demons are very selective about humans. The human’s three treasures must be fresh and pure. If the human also possesses the aura of a ruler, mutual cultivation with them yields twice the results with half the effort.

Ning Yan’s encounter with Li Yao is a rare opportunity. She came to find her in order to dispel the rampant essence and energy surging through Li Yao’s body.

Without a demon core to regulate spiritual energy, the energy runs wild through a human’s limbs and bones. This is why Li Yao’s pulse is erratic and her body frail. Ten years of suppressed energy, if not released, could endanger her life.

Before Li Yao can fully admire Ning Yan’s delicate figure, Ning Yan’s slender and graceful form presses against her. Red lips brush against Li Yao’s pale neck, and a warm, wet tongue gently caresses her skin, causing her to tremble lightly.

Royal children, upon reaching a certain age, learn secret arts of intimacy. Li Yao knows what Ning Yan is doing. She herself has already had such thoughts and wants to act on them. However, since this is their first meeting, she hesitates to be so forward. She did not expect Ning Yan to take the initiative.

In the depths of the palace, where time drags on, relationships between women are not uncommon. Li Yao has seen many such cases. Among the nobility, it is fashionable for highborn ladies to keep favored companions and engage in intimate bonds. As a princess, taking Ning Yan would not be a significant matter.

When one has affection and the other has intent, it is like thunder igniting a wildfire.

But Li Yao feels something is off. She wants to be the one on top. With this thought, she immediately flips over, pinning Ning Yan beneath her.

Her usually frail body, upon seeing Ning Yan, seems filled with strength, as if it were the night of a full moon. Her blood surges, and a ceaseless wave of heat spreads from her abdomen throughout her body.

Ning Yan gasps at the sudden reversal.

She pauses, her purple eyes meeting Li Yao’s dark ones. With a delicate laugh, she says, “You want to be on top?” Since they have already sworn the oath of mutual cultivation, it does not matter to her who takes the lead, as both positions aid her cultivation.

Li Yao’s narrow, dark eyes flicker with two sparks of flame, staring intently at Ning Yan as if she wants to devour her.

Ning Yan senses the ravenous desire in Li Yao’s gaze. Instead of shying away, she reaches to undo Li Yao’s sleeping robe. Her slender feet hook around Li Yao’s waist, pulling her closer, pressing their bodies together.

To Li Yao, every gesture and movement of Ning Yan carries an allure. Even when Ning Yan remains still, she draws all eyes to her. Her bold teasing only heightens this allure.

Li Yao’s soft lips curve into a wicked smile. She captures Ning Yan’s cherry-red lips. Her slender hand moves to Ning Yan’s sensitive area, boldly grasping and squeezing a full bre@st.

“Mmm…” The kneading makes Ning Yan’s delicate frame quiver, and a sigh of ple@sure escapes her red lips.

As if infected by the woman beneath her, Li Yao’s eyes brim with allure.

She pulls back from the kiss and says seductively, “Do you like it?” Her pale hand continues to grip and knead the soft bre@st, her fingertips lightly teasing and pressing the sensitive tip, making the tender bud harden.

Ning Yan squints in ple@sure, like a puppy savoring its master’s affection.

“Mmm… touch me more. Use both hands,” Ning Yan says, guiding Li Yao’s other hand to her bre@st, urging her to knead more firmly.

Li Yao had intended to tease her with words, but Ning Yan shows no trace of a maiden’s reserve. Instead, she boldly asks for more, causing Li Yao to feel a flush of embarrassment.

On second thought, it makes sense. This woman dared to strip bare and climb onto her bed. How could Li Yao expect her to have any shame?

“You… you vixen…” Li Yao murmurs, gazing at the soft bre@sts trembling slightly under her touch. Her eyes darken with desire.

Wait? She hasn’t revealed her identity yet. How does Li Yao know she’s a demon?

Ning Yan’s beautiful eyes open slightly, carrying a faint trace of confusion. Her expression is both innocent and seductive. As a woman herself, Li Yao feels as though her soul has been scattered, consumed by the urge to possess Ning Yan fully and make her display her most enchanting allure.

Li Yao shifts downward, bending Ning Yan’s legs.

Puzzled, Ning Yan suddenly feels her sensitive core enveloped by warm lips and tongue. The wet contact sends a wave of tingling ple@sure through her, and she lets out a soft, “Mmm…”

Author’s Note:

Ruyi: I didn’t expect it to get this spicy so soon~

Ning Yan: Are you blaming me?

Li Yao: Blame me. I have no resistance.

Ruyi: Can I have some pearls? (○w)っ