A Nine-Tailed White Fox Is My Wife From A Previous Life (Lily Futa) - Chapter 8

Tu Wanxi showed no intention of stopping to rest. She pressed down on Ye Fenglin’s shoulders, bit her lip, and sank lower. That greedy little mouth didn’t seem to learn its lesson. Even though the torn mucous membrane was still bleeding, it twitched and swallowed the cock inch by inch. They say everything is hardest at the beginning. Fortunately, Tu Wanxi’s pussy was already wet enough. No matter how much the constantly contracting soft flesh tried to reject this massive intruder, it had no choice but to yield and welcome her instead.

“Ah… Tu Wanxi… it’s too tight… I… hmm…”

Ye Fenglin’s jawline was stretched extremely tight. Her clenched teeth showed how desperately she was holding back. Tu Wanxi felt a little dazed for a moment and reached out to touch her abdomen.

Who would have thought that under that silly appearance, her body was this good.

Ye Fenglin hadn’t taken off her top. Through the thin cotton fabric, Tu Wanxi was surprised to discover very obvious muscle definition on Ye Fenglin’s stomach. She couldn’t help stroking it a few more times, extremely satisfied. Her pussy contracted and secreted another gush of sticky nectar. With more lubrication, the cock advanced faster until it slammed against her cervix.

“Mmm ah~”

“Hmm… Tu Wanxi…”

Unlike Tu Wanxi’s wanton moaning, Ye Fenglin was extremely reserved. Most of the time she only bit her lip and let out a few muffled groans from deep in her throat. Even now, Tu Wanxi could clearly feel the egg-sized glans pressing against her cervix twitching violently—the sign before ejaculation. Yet Ye Fenglin still kept her lips tightly pressed together, brows furrowed.

Mysteriously stubborn.

Ignoring the stinging pain in her crotch and the weakness in her waist, Tu Wanxi braced herself on Ye Fenglin’s shoulders and lifted her hips.

“Ah… so good, Fenglin… so big… so hard…”

Tu Wanxi moaned lewdly in a voice so soft and sweet it could drip water—half deliberate, half genuine pleasure. With her movements, the massive sword between her legs slowly unsheathed. Every millimeter it withdrew, the soft flesh inside her pussy seemed reluctant to let go, clinging to the coronal ridge. It resisted coming in but desperately tried to keep it from leaving—truly playing hard to get.

Ye Fenglin felt like her soul was being lured away. She held her breath, not daring to exhale.

“Look… it’s all come out… hehe…”

The purple-red cock was coated in transparent clear fluid, bubbly whitish mucus, and a few drops of crimson blood. Most of it flowed down the shaft onto her lower abdomen, soaking her pubic hair. If the glans weren’t still plugging the entrance, the bedsheet would probably be ruined too.

“Just now, you ate so much of it…”

Tu Wanxi pinched the cock at the one-third mark from the base. Clearly, a large portion was still outside.

She sank down again. This time the force was too strong—the glans actually forced open her cervix a little.

It hurt a bit. She could endure it, but what about Fenglin?

Looking closely, her eyes were indeed red, on the verge of tears.

What a crybaby.

Tu Wanxi hooked her arms around Ye Fenglin’s neck, parted her lips slightly, but in the end said nothing comforting. Instead, she directly took her earlobe into her mouth and licked and toyed with it using her tongue.

“Wait…!”

Ye Fenglin lightly bit the back of her hand. She had never realized her ears were so sensitive. The continuous sucking sounds entered her ear, carrying a sticky wetness, just like the watery sounds made when her cock repeatedly slammed inside the pussy.

At first, she could still tell the difference: at least the action near her ear was gentler, like a low whisper. But gradually, these two similar yet completely different sounds synchronized, just like their increasingly overlapping breaths.

“Ah… Fenglin… it feels so good… are you about to cum too… let’s cum together… mmm…”

Ye Fenglin had long been thrown into disarray by the continuous thrusting. She squeezed her eyes shut, her wet lashes trembling uneasily. Her body felt like it was losing balance and slowly sinking.

“Huff… Tu Wanxi…”

She reached forward with both hands, groping anxiously.

There seemed to be something important she should say, but her thoughts scattered the moment they formed.

The voice in front of her came in fragments. Only a few broken words drifted into her ears as she hovered between dream and reality.

Ye Fenglin grabbed even more desperately.

“…about to cum… together…”

Ah!

Ye Fenglin suddenly opened her eyes wide. She remembered!

“No! You can’t cum insi—mm…!”

With Tu Wanxi’s final descent, the cock—softened by the repeated fucking—forced its way through the cervix and completely disappeared between her legs, as if it had never existed.

The two heavy balls twitched violently, contracting to push out all the stored cum. Ye Fenglin couldn’t hold back. She grabbed Tu Wanxi’s slender waist, pinning her down, and thrust upward uncontrollably, shooting her load deep into her womb.

Thick white cum washed over the inner walls. The swollen glans was lodged inside the uterus. Tu Wanxi couldn’t help curling her toes as she came too.

“Fenglin~ So hot… I’m cumming… aaah~”

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Fenglin recovered first. She held Tu Wanxi and flipped her over, laying her flat. The pussy, freshly fucked through orgasm, was narrow and tight, still twitching from time to time. She didn’t dare linger and gritted her teeth as she pulled out her still rock-hard cock.

The little hole clearly couldn’t react fast enough to her hurried withdrawal. It stayed gaping open. She could even see the prolapsed pink flesh and the red, swollen, torn mucous membrane.

“Tu Wanxi? Are you okay?”

Ye Fenglin called softly, filled with guilt and unease inside—especially when she saw the cum flowing out of the pussy nonstop, dripping onto the bedsheet her mom had just changed.

She couldn’t help sobbing and knelt at Tu Wanxi’s feet.

“S-sorry, I-I…”

“Why are you stuttering again?”

She propped herself up. Her fingertips were still trembling lightly, but her eyes revealed post-orgasm satisfaction.

“I’ll take responsibility…”

“Ah~ Your voice is so quiet. How can I hear you?” Tu Wanxi beckoned to Ye Fenglin. “Come closer and say it.”

Ye Fenglin nodded hesitantly. She crawled on her knees step by step to Tu Wanxi’s side, looking like a cautious, bullied little wife.

“Closer. I won’t eat you.”

“Okay…” Ye Fenglin quickly glanced over Tu Wanxi’s completely naked body. Her throat moved. She boldly moved a little closer. “I said, if you get pregnant, I will take responsi—”

Before she could finish, two soft lips pressed against her cheek.

She froze, still unable to understand what happened. Why?

“This is your reward for lasting so long. You did great~”

Ye Fenglin was dazed by the sudden praise, still unable to comprehend.

“Sigh, that’s why I said you’re dumb,” Tu Wanxi unabashedly looked between Ye Fenglin’s legs, her tone teasing. “Do you know how many people cum the moment they first put it in on their first time? Unlike you, who still stayed so energetic even after cumming once.”

Ye Fenglin’s face instantly flushed even redder, heat rising in waves. She pressed down on her excited cock, swung her long legs off the bed, picked up the crumpled pants from the floor to cover her crotch, and stood respectfully by the bed instead of getting back on, head lowered like a servant attending her master in ancient times.

“Stop teasing me. I didn’t want to either…”

She defended herself in a tiny voice, almost inaudible. “Besides, I’m serious… if you…”

Ye Fenglin tried to organize her words, but the more she thought, the more chaotic it became. Her brain turned into complete mush.

What if Tu Wanxi really got pregnant with her child? Should she take her to the hospital? Or… keep it? And how was she supposed to explain it to Mom and Dad?

She inevitably thought far ahead, even almost deciding on the child’s name.

Tu Wanxi propped her chin on her hand, lazily watching Ye Fenglin’s serious, anxious, pacing expression. The smile on her lips gradually deepened.

She let out a soft sigh and tapped her cheek with her index finger.

“Sigh, so silly… this part is actually quite similar to her.”

And she easily gets stuck in dead ends.

“How long are you going to keep worrying?” Tu Wanxi raised an eyebrow, her tone carrying a hint of complaint. “You just shook once and it was all over. Now I’m left to clean up the mess.”

She still couldn’t close her legs. Her crotch throbbed with pain, as if being pricked by tiny needles. Earlier when she forced herself to sit up, it pulled at the freshly stopped wound. Warm fluid slowly trickled out, carrying a dull burning sensation as it snaked down her inner thigh.

“Look, it’s all swollen like this…”

She spread her legs into an M-shape and used her fingertips to part the reddened skin. The area around the hole was red and swollen, covered with undried white cum and one or two curled pubic hairs stuck to the mucous membrane—judging by the length, they were Ye Fenglin’s.

“Aren’t you going to take me to wash up and apply some medicine?”

It never rains but it pours.

The anti-inflammatory ointment and cotton swabs at home were all used up. Ye Fenglin told Tu Wanxi to rest well on the bed, then grabbed a set of clean clothes, changed quickly in the bathroom, and volunteered to go out to buy medicine.

“I’ll be back soon!”

Her actions were clean and decisive.

As the door closed, Tu Wanxi shook her head self-mockingly.

She suddenly felt a little hesitant—telling the truth wasn’t that difficult, was it?

The early autumn night wind was refreshing and carried away the heat from Ye Fenglin’s body.

The residential area where she lived was far from the commercial district. A round trip to the nearest pharmacy would take at least half an hour.

On the way there, she only focused on hurrying. But on the way back, the wind blew and her heart gradually calmed down. Her thoughts became clear again.

She stood anxiously in the hallway, feeling like the door handle in front of her weighed a thousand pounds.

“It’s fine, it’s fine… it was just an illusion…” Ye Fenglin encouraged herself while convincing herself to open the door. “What’s the worst that could happen…”

Maybe Tu Wanxi lived in the same neighborhood and could arrive in a few minutes. Wasn’t that perfectly reasonable?

“Right, that’s it.”

She took a deep breath and pressed the door handle.

“Tu Wanxi, I’m back.”

She closed the door and called out while changing her shoes. The house was eerily quiet, with only the sound of her own breathing and the rustling of the plastic bag.

“Tu Wanxi? Are you asleep?”

She poked her head into her room. There was no one on the bed, and it was very clean.

“Tu Wanxi? Are you still here?”

There was no response at all.

Ye Fenglin’s heart gradually turned cold. She gripped the bag tightly and walked into the room with heavy steps before sitting down.

“You said you would give me an explanation, but you lied.”

She casually placed the bag at her feet. Besides the anti-inflammatory medicine and cotton swabs, there were also some nourishing items like red dates, longan, and goji berries.

Looked like they wouldn’t be used tonight.

Ye Fenglin stared at her toes in a daze.

“I should take a shower first.”

She spoke softly, as if that was the only reason that could make her keep moving.

Her clothes slid off one by one. The tight triangle panties were soaked with the earlier fluids and clung tightly to her skin. If she pulled them off forcefully, she might tear off a layer of skin. Ye Fenglin frowned and gave a gentle tug. The stuck fabric caused a stinging pain.

She squinted, feeling her eyes sting. It felt like something was fiercely twisting in her heart.

She took a deep breath. Her eyes grew hot and her breathing quickened. Thinking about what she did with Tu Wanxi tonight, her body inevitably reacted again. Ye Fenglin bit her lip, steeled herself, and removed that last piece of fabric. She tossed the panties into the trash can, endured the burning heat in front of her lower abdomen, and walked toward the bathroom door.

Maybe a cold shower would help.

She pushed the door open.

“Ah!”

Lying naked on the bathroom floor was a woman—or rather, a humanoid creature. She had waist-length silver hair and several slightly twitching fluffy tails.

“Who…?”

Ye Fenglin’s voice almost gave out. In that instant, fear and worry rushed to her throat. To confirm her suspicion, she rushed forward in a few strides, knelt down, and flipped the body over.

“Tu Wanxi?!”