Behind this crevice in the stone was a secret chamber behind the screen of the Demon Queen Yin Luoyan.
The chamber was warm as spring.
Mist rose.
A fragrant aroma filled the air.
In the center stood a marble bathtub filled with bright red rose petals.
The water rippled and threw light on the white jade-like walls, a strangely beautiful scene.
A stunningly beautiful grown woman lay naked in the bathtub.
Her voluptuous, snow-white body soaked at ease in the romantic rose-petal bath.
Her hair was done up in an elegant bun, showing her long, graceful, snow-white neck.
Her full, sensual red lips and alluring face gave off the charm of a mature woman.
Her fleshy shoulders were bare.
Her large, firm breasts were half under the water.
Only half of those full white mounds showed.
Her deep, sensual cleavage was clear.
Glistening water drops clung to her pink neck and sexy collarbone and made her even more alluring.
The moment Minglong’s gaze fell on this scene, his heart pounded.
This beautiful grown woman was none other than the Demon Queen, the Mysterious Enchantress.
His pupils tightened.
His throat bobbed.
He thought, “This… this is actually the Holy Mother’s private bathing place!
This… this alluring flesh… if I could just touch it, I would die happy!”
She stretched in a lazy way.
The bathwater rippled in fleshy waves.
Rose petals bobbed with the current.
Suddenly a silver figure leapt from the water — her pet silver dragon.
It nuzzled her ample breasts and hissed softly, as if it wanted to say something.
The Enchantress giggled, gently stroked its scales with her jade-like hand, and said in a sweet voice, “Little fellow, do not be impatient.
I know you cannot wait.
Let me take care of things first.”
She narrowed her alluring eyes, then suddenly gave a cold snort.
Her gaze swept toward the outside of the hall.
She said in a coquettish voice, “You little mouse hiding your head and tail — come out!”
Minglong was terrified.
Before he could move, a streak of blue-green lightning shot from the secret chamber, pierced the crack in the stone, and struck him straight in the chest.
With a loud bang he screamed and fell to the ground.
His chest was charred black.
Blood gushed from his mouth.
The Enchantress rose slowly.
The water splashed loud.
Warm rose petals in the bathtub sprayed everywhere.
Crimson petals slid down like a rain of blood and dripped slowly onto the floor from her wet, voluptuous body, showing her breathtakingly perfect flesh.
She was completely naked.
Her snow-white skin was like white jade, smooth and translucent, gleaming with a slippery, seductive sheen.
Her large, round breasts stood tall and firm, like ripe melons.
Their areolas were pink like cherries, set on the peaks of her snowy mounds.
With a slight tremor they rippled in fleshy waves.
Water drops slid down her fragrant shoulders, flowed along the graceful curve of her collarbone, over her proud breasts, and gathered into a glistening drop on her nipple, giving off the rich, seductive fragrance of a mature woman.
Her waist was as slender as a snake, so delicate it could be held in one hand, yet supple as a willow.
Her flat, smooth abdomen was firm and taut, with a subtle sensual tension.
Her curves widened all at once from her waist and outlined the stunning shape of her plump, upturned buttocks.
Those buttocks were large, round, full, and thick, like a pair of ripe peaches about to burst.
They were high and perky to an almost exaggerated degree, fleshy yet firm and flawless, glistening with a soft, moist sheen, as if they could drip honey.
Her buttocks were layered and plump, almost bursting through her skin.
The cleft between her buttocks was deep like a hidden valley and faintly gave off the seductive fragrance of a mature woman.
A wet film covered her buttocks and threw back a rose-red halo.
The gap between her buttocks was slightly open and showed a touch of mature allure.
Her legs were long and plump, with round, firm flesh, covered with a thin film of water that was crystal clear.
Water drops flowed slowly down her legs, slid over the snow-white flesh of her inner thighs, and ran down to her slender ankles like pearls falling to the ground, making her plump buttocks even more enchanting and alluring.
Her alluring eyes turned cold.
Her delicate body twitched a little.
She leapt into the air.
Water splashed.
Rose petals scattered like rain.
Her movements were as fast as lightning.
Her naked body drew a stunning arc in the air, glistening with a wet, lascivious sheen, and landed with perfect precision beside the crevice in the stone outside the palace.
She lightly lifted her jade-like foot and stomped hard on Minglong’s chest.
Water drops ran down her thighs and splashed onto his face.
She looked down at him.
Her red lips parted a little.
She sneered, “Little mouse, you have some nerve, daring to spy on me?”
The Enchantress raised a seductive eyebrow, gave a cold snort, and suddenly put more force into her jade foot.
Her slender ankle twisted a little.
A chilling inner strength came from her beautiful foot, like a thousand needles piercing to the bone, drilling straight into Minglong’s chest.
That power was mysterious and vicious, like an ice snake eating his heart, and it sank into his meridians at once.
His sternum cracked as if it were about to shatter.
He screamed in agony as excruciating pain surged through his body.
His veins spasmed.
Blood gushed from his mouth and nose.
He was drenched in cold sweat.
He collapsed to the ground, convulsing, and cried out in a hoarse voice, “Holy Mother… this… this… this humble one… was so… curious about this Chonglou Cave… that… that I accidentally wandered in here.
I was so… so careless… that I… that I… encountered the Holy Mother.
Please… please… spare… my life!”
The Enchantress raised a flirtatious eyebrow and said in a coquettish voice, “Curious?
Hmph.
I think you are just greedy, aren’t you?
Tell me.
Are you coveting my body and wanting to climb into my bed?”
Minglong was covered in cold sweat.
His breath was weak from the pain.
He stammered, “This subordinate dares not… How could this subordinate dare to show the slightest disrespect to the Holy Mother!” Even in such a life-or-death moment his eyes still darted restlessly over the Demon Queen’s naked body.
Her snow-white, alabaster skin gleamed with a lustful sheen under the water’s light.
Her large, firm breasts stood tall and erect.
Her areolas were pink like cherries.
Water drops slid down her deep cleavage.
Her plump, round buttocks were full and round.
A faint, alluring fragrance drifted from her cleft.
The Demon Queen’s sharp gaze caught that greedy look.
She sneered, as if toying with prey, and said in a cloying voice, “Dare not?
Judging from your eyes, you are clearly drooling with desire, willing to risk your life, and you still dare to say there is not the slightest disrespect?”
She giggled wickedly.
Her eyes darted as if she had remembered something amusing.
A wicked smile crept onto her lips.
Her tone suddenly softened into a seductive whisper.
“Since you dare to spy on me, then I might as well grant your wish today!
Little mouse, I will give you a chance.
Serve well, and I might spare your life.”
She rose, swaying her hips, and walked toward a large black jade bed deep in the secret chamber.
Her naked body gave off a rich, fleshy fragrance.
Her snow-white, alabaster skin gleamed moist in the incense smoke.
Water drops slid slowly down her back, flowed over her slender, serpentine waist, and dripped into the deep, alluring cleft of her buttocks.
Her large, round, plump buttocks trembled and swayed with each step and sent ripples through the flesh.
Her firm, plump buttocks and long, voluptuous legs moved forward in a graceful, seductive way.
Her fleshy legs, plump and round, were covered with a thin, clear membrane of water.
Her walk was elegant and alluring.
She walked to the bedside and lay down halfway on her side.
Her profile was breathtaking.
The bed was large and luxurious, covered with scarlet silk, with sheer curtains hanging around it, giving off an eerie, seductive air.
The Enchantress lay languidly on the bed, her voluptuous body sprawled out.
Her large breasts trembled high.
Her areolas were pink like cherries, glistening with moisture as if about to drip honey.
Her plump buttocks pressed heavy against the black jade bed, the flesh overflowing in a wanton arc.
Her legs were lazily crossed.
Thick, dark pubic hair showed faintly, damply clinging to her snow-white mons pubis, radiating the seductive allure of a mature woman.
The Enchantress beckoned with her jade-like hand, smiled charmingly, and said in a sweet voice, “Little mouse, come here.”
When he heard he might live, Minglong was overjoyed.
He forced down the terrible pain in his chest, crawled to her, and knelt before her.
His gaze locked on the Demon Queen’s snow-white body.
His eyes were greedy as a wolf’s.
His penis hardened at once, ready to burst through his trousers.
He chuckled in a lewd way.
“Holy Mother… what… what do you need me to do… I will obey your commands…”
With a seductive smile the Enchantress lifted her jade-like legs and set them on his shoulders.
Her long, voluptuous legs glistened with moisture.
The flesh was round and firm.
She moaned, “What are you standing there for?
Hurry up and lick me until I feel good.”
Minglong swallowed hard.
His throat bobbed.
His hands trembled as he took her long, slender legs and forced them apart to show her alluring private parts.
Her mons pubis was full and rounded, like a freshly peeled ripe fruit, plump and swollen.
Her labia were thick and juicy, glistening with moisture.
A thin pink slit opened and showed the tender red flesh inside.
Crystal-clear fluid flowed out and dripped down her buttocks.
Thick, dark pubic hair clung wetly to her white flesh and gave off a strong, mature woman’s seductive fragrance that nearly made his nose bleed.
Her clitoris was small and red, like a ripe cherry, perched atop the vulva, trembling as if inviting him to pluck it.
He lowered his head.
His nose almost touched her plump vulva.
He put out his rough tongue and licked her labia.
His tongue swept across the wet, fleshy petals and licked them until they parted.
The tender flesh trembled.
Her juices flowed onto his tongue, thick and sweet, scalding his tongue until it tingled.
His mouth filled with her pungent scent.
He opened his mouth and sucked.
His tongue forced into the crevice of her labia, licking with a tsk-tsk sound, sucking the two plump folds with a smacking sound.
He swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her juices.
His tongue found the bright red clitoris, small and perky like a ripe cherry.
He teased it with his tongue, licking light and heavy, pressing the clitoris in circles, sucking it until it bounced.
Her juices gurgled out.
The Enchantress tilted her head back and moaned softly, “Mmm… ah… ah…” Her voice was sweet and seductive, touched with pleasure.
Her red lips parted a little.
Her alluring eyes were half-closed.
Her voluptuous body trembled slightly.
Her ample breasts swayed in waves.
She suddenly pressed her jade-like hand down on his head.
Her fingertips dug into his hair and pressed hard.
She said in a coquettish voice, “Harder, you little bastard!”
She squeezed her thighs together.
Her plump thighs pressed against his face, so fleshy and hot that his face turned bright red.
Her body trembled.
Her honey hole tightened all at once.
Her juices sprayed all over his face.
The pungent fragrance made him lose his mind.