A Demon Realm Seductress Has Taken Down the Light of the Righteous Path (Futa High H) - Chapter 8

“Huaijin.”

“Come here.”

“Come to your master.”

In a space shrouded entirely in darkness, faint flickering light glowed in the distance. Her master’s gentle, magnanimous voice drifted over from far away.

Tap.

Tap.

Her footsteps were firm and powerful.

Dressed in the common white cross-collared robe of the immortal sect, cinched with a qilin-scale overlapping armor belt, feet clad in black cloud-patterned silk boots, she stepped forward and pushed open the door.

She saw her master standing right before her. The elders’ faces were indistinct, seated high up in the Gui Zhen Hall, watching her.

“Huaijin, regarding your little junior sister Shou Yun harming her fellow disciple…”

“It has already been investigated and confirmed by Elder Qingluo.”

Her master’s blurred face showed only the mouth moving clearly.

“Today, in my capacity as sect leader, I sentence her to imprisonment in the Abyss Suppression Prison.”

“The one she harmed is you.”

“How to deal with her—”

“You decide for yourself.”

In a daze, a key was pushed into her hand.

Yes.

She murmured softly.

Everything was hazy and indistinct. Before she realized it, Li Huaijin had already accepted the key and opened one heavy, dark door after another of the Abyss Suppression Prison.

Daylight grew ever more distant. Dim yellow candle flames flickered eerily. She kept walking, deeper and deeper, until she reached the innermost cell of the prison.

Clank~ ding-dong~

From inside came the faint sound of chains dragging across the floor.

The corners of her mouth involuntarily curved upward.

A wordless craving and dark delight bloomed in her heart.

She couldn’t wait any longer. She flung open the final cell door—and at last saw the person she most wanted to take revenge on and torment right now.

Inside the pitch-black, sinister inner cell,

A young girl in nothing but plain white undergarments leaned half against the wall.

Her wrists and ankles were firmly bound by black iron chains, allowing only the slightest range of movement.

As if sensing someone had arrived, the girl dazedly opened her eyes and looked toward her. Her face was as innocent as a fawn’s, eyes glassy and unfocused. Black hair cascaded like a waterfall over her waist and down her back. Her lashes trembled lightly, red lips tempting and inviting.

Under her malicious, brazen gaze, the girl’s seductive eye corners shimmered with unshed tears.

Not long after,

She saw the girl’s soft white hand hesitantly tug at the hem of her robe, voice soft and kittenish like a spoiled whine: “Senior Sister… Yun Yun knows she was wrong~”

“Yun Yun will make it up to Senior Sister properly~”

Li Huaijin sneered coldly.

Now she could do whatever she wanted with her!

How could a single sword through the heart possibly repay the agony and humiliation her body and soul had suffered?

She approached with cruel malice. Under the girl’s bewildered, helpless gaze, she viciously clamped her hand around that slender, tender white neck.

Riiip—

The fragile inner garment was torn to shreds without mercy by her astral wind, like peeling an egg. The girl’s snow-white, delicate, soft jade body shrank and trembled, fully exposed before her.

The sweet, cloying fragrance of orchid filled the air.

One hand still gripping her neck, Li Huaijin’s other hand reached toward the girl’s flushed, flustered face.

So beautiful.

Just as stunning as she had seen with her divine sense by the stream that day.

Li Huaijin’s tongue felt dry. She suddenly seized the girl’s jaw and wantonly claimed those long-craved, gorgeous red lips.

The girl whimpered, trying to refuse, but Li Huaijin tightened her grip on her jaw, forcing the girl’s face to flush crimson. Their tongues tangled, and soon the girl melted into a seductive, lust-drunk state.

She wanted more.

The intoxicating sweet scent swirled at the tip of her nose. An unprecedented urgency and thirst surged in her heart.

She released the neck and slid her hand downward, gripping the girl’s slim, creamy waist in a bruising hold.

Her throat bobbed. She let go of the bitten, swollen, glistening lips and trailed downward to the full, round breasts.

“No! Don’t~”

“Ah~ no!”

“Senior Sister~”

“Wuwu~”

The girl sobbed delicately, hands struggling futilely, only making the chains clank loudly.

It didn’t stir the slightest pity in her.

She took one soft, tender breast into her mouth, tongue flicking the fragile, vivid-red nipple, sucking and licking hard.

The hand that had been on her neck moved to knead the other soft mound, pinching and rolling the pink nipple between her long, pale fingers until it swelled and stood erect, flushed a deep, helpless red.

The girl struggled at first, but gradually sank into dazed arousal. Powerlessly leaning into her embrace, she pitifully bit her own swollen, plump lips. A flush of desire spread across her snow-white jade skin—utterly tempting.

Li Huaijin flipped her over, pinning her down, then suddenly forced her knee between the tightly closed thighs, spreading them wide.

At a glance—

The girl’s tender, hairless pussy was slightly quivering, glistening crystal dew seeping out.

“So Junior Sister likes it this much? Hm?”

With malicious intent, Li Huaijin used her long fingers to part the soft, pink, tightly closed labia, then mercilessly ground the tiny, trembling pearl of flesh that had just begun to peek out.

“Mmm… ah… ha… no… don’t like…”

The girl’s moans broke into fragments. She writhed in distress, making the chains ring and sway.

“Liar!”

Li Huaijin’s phoenix eyes reddened, voice hoarse and low as she refuted her.

“Slut!”

She kept relentlessly pressing and teasing the sensitive little bud inside the girl’s petals, until she saw the little hole clench and tremble, gradually growing wetter, leaking spring water.

As if realizing something, the girl—deep in lust—began to sob and plead, tears streaming down her face.

“No… don’t… wuwu… Senior Sister…”

Unfortunately her sweet, soft, kittenish voice held no persuasive power; it only hooked like a teasing lure.

No more hesitation. Li Huaijin pressed two long, pale fingers together and thrust them hard into the girl’s dripping, flushed, aroused little hole.

The hungry, greedy inner walls immediately clamped around her fingers, sucking greedily, refusing to let go.

The untouched pussy was roughly penetrated deep. She deliberately sought out the most sensitive, softest spots inside, pounding and fucking her mercilessly.

Each thrust sent lewd fluids splashing, mixed with a streak of glaring crimson.

She liked that streak of red.

A trace of tenderness rose in Li Huaijin’s heart. She leaned down to kiss the swollen, aroused nipple again.

This excessively stimulating thrusting and biting made the girl’s cheeks flush drunk-red, hair disheveled. Between sweet, warbling cries, she could only scream the name of the one possessing her.

Too deep, too hard. The girl began losing control, moaning lewdly. Her waist involuntarily chased the source of her pleasure.

Her core was drenched and obscene; her pussy started to spasm violently, gushing wave after wave of slick.

As if approaching some critical point, the girl struggled fiercely—but her little hole acted reluctant, greedily sucking at the fingers moving in and out, as if begging her to stay or pleading for mercy.

Li Huaijin fucked her even harder.

Her sword-calloused long fingers nearly slammed against the cervix.

Finally, she watched the girl bloom like a flower bud, gasping, eyes silky with lust, pale chest heaving, smooth soft belly twitching nonstop. Her pussy—now like an overripe, soft peach—gushed out thick streams of honey.

Author’s Note:

The female lead’s revenge and torment: refers to properly servicing our little Lan cub ♡

If there were a god’s-eye view:

Lan cub: This is fucking terrifying. The dog woman acts all proper and even insisted on separate quilts to sleep! And then she has this kind of dream?!