My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox
Chapter 214: Communion of Souls

Chapter 214: Chapter 214: Communion of Souls

Yang Xue’s whole body trembled.

The instant Wu Xia touched her, her entire body turned red. She stiffened up straight, panting heavily, her heartbeat pounding furiously.

Especially since she could feel that her clothes had been completely removed, even her bellyband was undone.

Wu Xia’s soft tongue was on her chest, slowly moving toward her breasts.

Even before it reached them, just the hot breath from his nose had already made her nipples stiffen.

When Wu Xia’s mouth enveloped her nipple and his tongue gently teased it, her whole body convulsed as if reaching an orgasm, her legs tightly twisting together.

Wu Xia hadn’t expected Yang Xue to be so sensitive. Seeing her in distress, he didn’t waste time.

He quickly stripped off Yang Xue’s pants, exposing her tender, reddened vulva.

By then, the viscous arousal had already soaked her panties, the petals of her vulva sticking together, emitting strands of a slutty fragrance.

Wu Xia gently scraped over it with his hand, then slid along the crevice.

"Ah!"

Yang Xue let out an excited and embarrassed moan, her body involuntarily twisting again.

Wu Xia knew that Yang Xue was desperately hungry.

He didn’t waste any more words and, holding his cock, rubbed it against the entrance of her vulva.

The thick Spiritual Power, enveloped by the Power of Soul, surged into Wu Xia’s cock when it touched her vulva, bringing him immense pleasure.

Especially the Power of Soul, as a national goddess, she possessed an incredibly unusual power of faith, a massive soul that instantaneously filled Wu Xia’s soul.

Wu Xia couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust his cock inside her.

Bang!

A soft sound echoed in both their minds, as if their souls had collided.

"Ah!"

Yang Xue let out a piercing moan, the fiery yet soothing sensation made her unable to restrain her inner emotions any longer.

Her buttocks trembled violently, causing them to undulate up and down, making Wu Xia’s cock and her vulva rub together, further exciting her.

"Ah... uh... ah..."

Yang Xue was completely ignited, and she directly embraced Wu Xia, deeply kissing him.

At this moment, Wu Xia was merely responding to Yang Xue subconsciously, as he had entered the state of absorbing and cultivating the Power of Soul.

The Power of Soul from Yang Xue, formed by the faith of thousands of citizens, was infinitely stronger than the resentment formed by Chen Juan.

For Wu Xia, whose soul power was incredibly weak, this was a nourishing feast.

So Wu Xia had no time to think of anything else, his body reacting instinctively, his soul crazily absorbing.

But Yang Xue didn’t care about any of this; she was being pleasured by that huge cock to the point of ecstasy, blissfully happy.

After all, it was her first time; even a gentler motion, or just being filled without moving, felt very pleasurable.

However, just when Yang Xue was enjoying herself immensely, Wu Xia ejaculated within a few short minutes.

It would have been alright just ejaculating, but his cock also went soft.

Wu Xia suddenly came to his senses, looking at Yang Xue with an embarrassed face, "Um, I was nervous too!"

He hadn’t expected that his powerful cock, cultivated with the Dragon Yang Skill, would ejaculate instantly after the soul was satisfied.

And it had also softened.

This was a situation he had never experienced before.

"It’s okay!" Yang Xue’s cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes holding a hint of disappointment.

This was her first time, after all, and she didn’t want it to end so simply.

"Um, why don’t you rest a bit, and then we can try again?"

Yang Xue said softly, turning her head to the side, positioning her body sideways.

Her snowy white back, soft skin flowing downward, lifting her utterly bare buttocks.

In the middle of her buttocks, nestled that tender little hole.

Because of the recent battle, her hole still had remnants of semen and the blood-red from losing her virginity.

At this moment, the hole still seemed unsatisfied, opening and closing—extremely tempting.

If it had been earlier, Wu Xia would certainly have been stimulated to harden once again.

But now, he felt as though he had been hollowed out, unable to become hard no matter what.

He even tried to masturbate manually, but couldn’t get hard.

He even tried rubbing it against Yang Xue’s hole, but to no avail.

"Do you need my help?"

Yang Xue’s strange voice came from across.

Wu Xia awkwardly grinned, "Yang Xue, I’m not usually like this, I am very strong!"

A man, in this aspect, can never admit defeat.

He was clearly strong, so why was he powerless in front of Yang Xue?

Wu Xia was baffled.

"It’s okay, I don’t mind, let me help you!"

Yang Xue gently turned around, curled up, and brought her head close to Wu Xia’s dick, opening her mouth to take it in.

"Don’t, it’s dirty..." Wu Xia wanted to stop her, but Yang Xue had already taken it in, gently sucking.

Although Wu Xia could feel the sensation from his dick, it still wouldn’t harden.

This inexplicably made Wu Xia somewhat anxious.

He immediately activated the Cultivation Technique within his body, trying to make himself harden.

But his Cultivation Technique seemed to be restrained by the Power of Soul at this time, the two forces resisting each other, leaving Wu Xia feeling emptied.

This discovery turned Wu Xia’s face pale.

He randomly cast a Spell, but found that he couldn’t complete it.

Currently, he and Yang Xue were in the air, and although the clouds were very solid, if he remained powerless, they would be trapped there indefinitely.

This was tantamount to a dead end.

After sucking for a while and seeing no reaction from Wu Xia, Yang Xue looked up, her eyes filled with sadness, "Is it my technique that’s bad?"

"You can teach me, I can learn!"

"It’s not!" Wu Xia’s face was grim, as he gently picked up Yang Xue, "It’s my problem, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Yang Xue, I might have hit a bottleneck, now I need to enter a state of cultivation, don’t worry, wait until I finish cultivating."

Wu Xia looked at Yang Xue seriously, then kissed her on the corner of her mouth and sat down cross-legged.

An accident at this time must be related to the Power of Soul, no matter what, he had to first enhance his strength.

Wu Xia adjusted the Spiritual Power inside his body, rapidly cultivating to elevate his feeling to the ultimate.

But still, there was no response; he couldn’t feel any trace of Spiritual Power inside.

What was even more terrifying was that the Soul Power, which he had just begun to understand, had now completely vanished.

At this moment, he was just an ordinary person, with nothing.

Fear crept into Wu Xia’s heart for the first time.

Was his rash absorption of Soul Power a mistake?

Not only had he gained nothing, but he had also lost his Spiritual Power.

What was more terrifying was that they were still in mid-air, with no means of contacting anyone on their person, unable to find anyone to rescue them.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Yang Xue’s scream rang out, and Wu Xia abruptly opened his eyes, his face turning extremely ashen.

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