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Chapter 9
Diana’s slender, long beautiful legs were wrapped around Neil’s back.
Her two jade hands gently pressed on his hair, her slender waist seeming on the verge of snapping, and her jade neck was thrown high back as her red, tender cherry lips let out a sobbing, plaintive moan.
At this moment, the fatal pleasure transmitting from her small cave completely overwhelmed the beauty’s sanity.
The honey flesh—so delicate that it even felt like her tongue’s surface was rough—was repeatedly ravaged, and countless fast, beautiful sensations rolled upward from her lower body, looking as if they were about to drown her…
Most crucially, the one bringing her such a fast, beautiful sensation at this moment was her most beloved Neil, the handsome youth she had watched over and looked after since his childhood.
An incomparable sense of happiness rushed downward from her mind toward her entire body, while a powerful, fast beauty from her lower body similarly rushed upward from her small cave toward her entire body.
The two extreme torrents of pleasure converged within her heart and abdomen, continuing to leave the originally cold, elegant, and serene beauty thoroughly intoxicated, as if she had fallen into a hot spring.
Suddenly, a massive amount of warm, fine currents surged out from a certain spot deep within her lower abdomen, an indescribable fast beauty that was ten times greater than before rushing toward her brain.
Intertwined together with the feeling of happiness and satisfaction, it blasted her reserve and modesty into shattered pieces.
At the same time, the warm, fine currents gathered together at the absolute deepest part of her vagina, spurting forth like a plump, juicy mandarin orange being squeezed open.
The sharp, thin moan resounded throughout the silent forest.
At this moment, only a single thought remained within Diana’s mind: that her several hundred years of life had practically been spent in vain, for she had unexpectedly never experienced the extreme pleasure of being a woman!
The massive amount of pale nectar surging out from her highly folded vaginal opening was even more viscous than before, comparable to semen that had not yet met the wind to turn into water.
Its scent was like orchids and musk, carrying the fresh, intense scent of vaginal musk.
Neil, who had his lips tightly pressed against the exterior of the vaginal opening to welcome it with sucking, found it difficult to swallow all of it, to the point that a streak of milky white nectar squeezed out and overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The nectar filling his entire oral cavity was so viscous and delicious, the orchid-and-musk-like vaginal fragrance filling his nasal cavity, and the rich internal vaginal musk left the taste buds on the surface of his tongue slightly numb.
Although he did not know what the nectar and jade dew of heaven tasted like, it would absolutely be difficult to compare to even a ten-thousandth part of this nectar.
What Neil failed to notice was that at this moment, the wounds covering his body were all healing at a slow speed, the bruised areas were also slowly fading and turning back toward a white, tender state, and his stamina began to recover slightly.
The first-generation elves originally possessed two types of extraordinary characteristics.
The first was the “Lightning” extraordinary characteristic, which could even be extended to derive the power of storms!
The second was the “Newborn” extraordinary characteristic representing the initial birth of life, the power of new life coming from the very first tender leaf of the World Tree!
After a long period of tens of thousands of years, the violent lightning extraordinary characteristic, due to its capability to multiply through weather, gradually suppressed and overrode the newborn extraordinary characteristic that grew scarcer day by day.
Nowadays, only female elves whose lineages were absolute closest to the first-generation elves could manifest the newborn characteristic to become a Holy Virgin of Life!
As a standout among the candidate Holy Virgins, although Diana’s lineage was extremely close to the first-generation elves, she was still far inferior to Anxiu Ya’er who came from the royal family.
Even so, Diana’s life essence could even allow a hundred-year-old elder on the brink of the grave to rejuvenate with vitality, prolonging life and extending lifespan. Enjoying the story? Read on at NovelPing.
At this time, after Neil drank the life essence originating from the depths of Diana’s uterus, his wounds naturally began to gradually recover, and his stamina also grew gradually abundant!
The “squish-squish, slurp-slurp” sounds of Neil burying his head at the beauty’s jade crotch to suck did not cease for a long time.
Once Diana’s red, tender vaginal opening had been licked bright and clean, Neil extended his tongue inside the layered folds of the honey flesh of her vaginal opening, licking every single fold of flesh inside the vagina near the opening until it shined before he reluctantly withdrew his tongue.
Meanwhile, Diana was entirely covered in flush and moisture, her fragrant sweat-drenched beautiful back lying powerlessly upon the green grass, her two jade legs still lazily resting over his back.
The tactile sensation of her round heels, which felt as if they were coated with a layer of pearl powder, transmitted over from his back.
At this moment, Neil, whose robust stamina directly wanted to pour out, could instantly no longer restrain himself, rising to grasp the beauty’s soft knee pits to push them upward.
During the process of pushing, his palms slid upward along her calves where the flesh and bone were evenly proportioned and the skin texture was delicate, until he held her slender ankles within his hands.
Thus, with each of his two palms holding a white, smooth beautiful foot, her pink, moist round heels, her delicate, smooth soles, her cat-pad-like forefeet, and her pink, tender petal-like toes were all clearly visible in full view.
Under this posture, the voluptuous, tall beauty resembled a limp little snow frog, her pert buttocks slightly lifted off the ground.
The two plump, rich honey lips that had been ravaged by his lips and tongue for a long time just now had closed back together, yet it wasn’t without leaving a single trace.
Her plump, tender labia majora were originally clean and jade-smooth, but now they showed a faint pink tint, and a trace of moisture peeked out from the white, tender flesh slit formed by their closing, though it was unknown whether it was Neil’s saliva or the beauty’s sexual fluids.
Most noticeable of all were the two red, tender labia minora which, due to engorgement, slightly poked their heads out from between the plump, tender, moist outer lips, resembling two pieces of pink, moist, and tender willow leaves stuck together—such a beautiful scenery was simply too magnificent to take in.
Neil erected his white, tender meat stem, and it was a rare sight for faint blue veins to also prominently outline themselves across his white, jade-like rod.
His glans was like a red plum blossom in angry bloom, and the fluid exuding from his delicate horse-eye (urethral opening) stained half of his glans.