Chapter 252: I have Got You Yan’er***

"Shh, I’ve got you, Yan’er," Gu Fan whispered softly, dropping his usual cheeky facade to reveal a genuinely warm and caring tone as he gently brushed her sweat-soaked hair away from her forehead.

He then carefully brought the glowing Immortal Jade Heart Lotus Pill to her pale lips, gently parting her mouth with his thumb to slide the medicine directly onto her tongue.

The moment the pill touched her freezing tongue, it melted away instantly into warm golden liquid.

Song Yan arched hard as the warm energy collided with the freezing coldness inside her.

Gu Fan leaned down and kissed her.

It started slow.

His mouth covered hers, tongue sliding past her lips to taste the lingering sweetness of the pill.

He poured his boiling Yang Essence directly into her while his palm rested against her cheek, stroking her face. Meanwhile the other slowly opened the front of her white robes.

He kissed her until her breathing changed; until the tension in her shoulders loosened and her fingers curled into his hair instead of pushing him away.

Only then did his hands move lower.

He cupped both of her heavy breasts through the thin inner silk first, squeezing them firmly, thumbs brushing over the hardening peaks.

"Mmph~" Song Yan moaned against his mouth.

He broke the kiss just long enough to look down at her flushed face, then lowered his head and pulled one breast free.

His mouth closed over her nipple.

He sucked slowly at first, then harder, tongue circling the sensitive flesh while his other hand kept kneading the opposite breast.

Song Yan’s back arched off the stone bed and the black veins along her collarbone pulsed faster as heat and medicine fought the curse inside her.

When both her nipples were wet and swollen, he dragged his mouth back up her throat and kissed her again, deeper this time.

His hand slid down her stomach and stopped over the silk covering her pussy, and he rubbed her through the clothes, his fingers tracing slow circles over her clit through the thin layer of silk.

Song Yan’s hips jerked.

A wet patch spread rapidly under his hand, as she tried to close her thighs; but he kept them open rubbing her.

"Still with me, Miss Yan?" he murmured against her lips.

She could only nod, breath shaking.

He finally slipped his fingers beneath the silk, and she was already soaked.

He slowly parted her pussy lips apart and teased her without pushing inside.

Every time she tried to grind against his hand he slowed down, forcing her to feel every second of it. His mouth returned to her breasts, sucking one nipple while his fingers worked her open with maddening patience.

Only when her thighs were trembling and her voice had broken into quiet, desperate sounds did he pull his fingers away.

He undid her robes fully and positioned himself between her legs. He looked her in the eyes, and smiled as he slowly pushed in.

"Eeeh!" Song Yan’s entire body locked, tears sprang to her eyes as she bit her lips, not wanting to let out a moan.

He stayed buried inside her, forehead resting against hers, letting her feel every inch of him while the Emperor-grade energy and his Yang Qi slowly spread through her meridians. Song Yan’s breath came in short, uneven bursts.

When her inner walls finally stopped clamping down in shock and started to accept him, Gu Fan still did not move.

"Breathe," he said quietly, "You are doing good."

He then slowly rolled his hips once, just enough to drag himself against her inner walls without pulling out.

Song Yan’s mouth fell open, "Anh~!"

Gu Fan smiled against her cheek, softly kissing her, "There it is."

"Too much?" He asked, even though he already knew the answer, as he started moving properly, but he kept it slow.

She shook her head, eyes glassy, "N-no... don’t stop..."

"Good girl." He kissed her while he moved inside her and swallowed every moan.

One hand stayed under her head so she wouldn’t crack it against the stone. The other squeezed her breast, his thumb rubbing slow circles over her wet nipple.

Every time she clenched around him he groaned into her mouth and praised her for it.

"Fuck, you are tight. Are you happy that I am your first?"

Hearing Gu fan’s words, Song Yan’s face burned. She tried to turn and look away. But Gu Fan caught her chin and made her look at him.

"Don’t hide. I want to see you."

Soon, her moans grew louder, less controlled.

The black veins along her neck pulsed and then began to fade as his Poison Body started to drag the Gu out of her heart meridian and into himself.

"Listen to you," he murmured against her throat, sucking a mark just below her ear, "A few minutes ago you could barely stand. Now you are movcing as if you are made to fuck me."

"S... Shut up..." She gasped, but her hips were already moving to meet him.

Gu Fan laughed low in his chest and gave her exactly what she was asking for; still slow, but harder. The stone bed scraped faintly against the floor with every thrust.

Song Yan’s nails dug into his back. Her voice broke on every other breath, "Ah~please~!"

"Please what?" Gu Fan blew his warm breath against the sensitive skin of her ears.

"Please~!" She couldn’t finish the sentence. He didn’t make her.

He just kept fucking her through it, kissing her, squeezing her breasts, telling her how good she felt and how completely she was taking him.

He took his time ruining her first time on that ancient stone bed, drawing every sound out of her until the pain was gone and the only thing left was heat, medicine, and the wet, filthy rhythm of his body inside hers.

The pain melted into heat. Heat melted into pleasure!

Song Yan’s legs wrapped around his waist as he kept moving inside her, every thrust dragged against her inner walls.

Every time she clenched around him, Gu Fan let out a low sound against her throat and pushed in even harder.

His Heaven-Devouring Poison Body was already working. Through the connection he could feel the last remnants of the Gu being pulled out of her dantian, screaming silently as it was dragged into him and refined into raw Qi.

Song Yan didn’t know any of that.

All she knew was that the freezing pain in her chest was being replaced by something hotter, thicker, and far more overwhelming.

"Ah~ Ahh~ Wait—"

"I’m not waiting," Gu Fan said, kissing the corner of her mouth, "We are just starting!"

And with that he pulled out of her with a wet sound that made her whimper in protest. Before she could reach for him he lifted her off the bed like she weighed nothing, carried her two steps, and pinned her back against the cold stone wall.

Song Yan gasped at the sudden chill against her bare skin. Then he drove back into her in one hard thrust.

"Ahhh~ Too deep~!" The new angle hit deeper. Her head fell against his shoulder as a broken moan tore out of her throat.

"I know you can take it," His hand gripped her ass hard enough to leave fingerprints, "Wrap your legs tighter."

And she did.

He fucked her against the wall with the same unhurried cruelty he had used on the bed grinding strokes that forced her to feel every inch.

The stone scraped faintly against her back. Her breasts bounced against his chest. Every time he bottomed out she made a small, wrecked sound she clearly hated herself for.

"Listen to you," Gu Fan murmured against her ear, voice rough and amused, "Dripping down my cock and moaning like you belong here."

"Please! S-shut... Ah ~ shut up ~!" Song Yan gasped, face burning as she tried to hide against his shoulder.

Gu Fan didn’t stop thrusting. He grabbed her chin and made her look at him, "Make me."

Song Yan’s lips parted. She bit down on them hard, hesitation flashing across her flushed face. For a second it looked like she might argue.

Then she leaned in and kissed him.

He rewarded her with a harder thrust that made her whole body jerk against the wall. Her nails dug into his back. Her moans turned messy, desperate, almost sobbing.

"That’s it. Good girl. Take it."

When he finally let go, he buried himself to the hilt and poured a massive load of refined, boiling Yang essence straight into her womb.

Song Yan came with a raw, helpless cry, body locking up against the wall as her juices spilled down his thighs.

The last of the black veins vanished from her skin in the same instant, replaced by a healthy, almost luminous flush.

A loud internal crack echoed through her body.

The bottleneck that had held her for years shattered.

Spiritual Qi exploded outward from her dantian in a violent surge, blowing the dust off the nearby walls and making the sealed room hum with power.

Her cultivation shot straight to the Peak of the Spirit Realm while she was still shaking in his arms, stuffed full of his Yang essence, completely unable to stand on her own.

Gu Fan held her there against the wall, still buried inside her, and kissed the side of her throat.

[DING!]

[System Notification: Parasite planted. 20x Yin Auumulation initiated. Host has accumulated 1,600,000 Yin Cultivation Units]

[Yin-Yang Conversion Complete. Massive influx of pure Spirit Qi detected in Host’s dantian.]

[Capacity Exceeded. Initiating forced breakthrough to 3rd Stage of Origin realm...]