My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox
Chapter 215: Soft Landing Works Too

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Soft Landing Works Too

Wu Xia’s face was extremely pale.

Because of the changing weather, the cloud they were on was being blown by the wind, moving swiftly.

The surrounding clouds were quickly falling away, and birds raced through the sky, sweeping across the heads of the two.

Wu Xia quickly lay down, shielding Yang Xue beneath him, while Yang Xue also tightly hugged him.

Their bodies embraced like this.

After the birds whizzing overhead had finally flown away, Wu Xia then released Yang Xue.

At that moment, Yang Xue’s face was flushed, not with shyness but a feverish red.

"I’m so hot, Wu Xia, I feel so uncomfortable all over!"

Yang Xue’s mind was slightly blurry as she spoke with discomfort.

Wu Xia quickly reached out to touch Yang Xue’s forehead, his expression changing slightly.

"Could it be that my power has entered her body?"

But soon Wu Xia dismissed this thought; although he no longer had Spiritual Power, he could still feel that there was no Spiritual Power inside Yang Xue.

And he could feel the Spiritual Power filling the air around them.

It was just that he himself couldn’t cultivate, as if the Power of Soul was restraining the Spiritual Power inside his body.

"Wu Xia, I feel terrible, it’s so itchy down there, so uncomfortable!"

Yang Xue writhed, placing her fingers on her clit, gently rubbing it.

"Could it be because we both didn’t get satisfied and came too soon?"

Wu Xia gritted his teeth, rapidly analyzing the situation, as now he had no choice but to brace himself and proceed.

"Xue, don’t be scared, I’m here!"

Wu Xia pushed away Yang Xue’s hand and placed his own there, gently stroking her clit.

"Mmm...ah...ah...faster...ah...even faster...ah, so good...deeper...ah..."

Yang Xue sounded as if she had taken an aphrodisiac, her voice sultry and overflowing.

But the satisfaction from fingers, was never as comfortable as a cock, her condition didn’t ease at all, with continuous splashing sounds of wetness below.

Wu Xia frowned deeply, looking at his limp dick, and bit his lip.

"It’s so big, even when it’s soft, it should still be able to fit inside her!"

Wu Xia steeled himself, immediately grabbed his dick, pressing its head against the entrance of Yang Xue’s pussy, squeezing with his fingers, trying to push it inside.

But how could this soft thing possibly penetrate that tiny hole.

Wu Xia could only rub it against the entrance, a very uncomfortable sensation.

"It must be possible, it must be!"

Wu Xia, recalling scenes from movies, thought that even if it was soft, as long as he pressed it inside to be enveloped, it would begin to harden.

"Xue, bear with it a bit, I will definitely make you feel good!"

Wu Xia gritted his teeth, spread Yang Xue’s pussy with his fingers, then with his other hand, forcefully pushed the head inside.

Without any hesitation, Wu Xia again grabbed the base of his dick, squeezing it like toothpaste, forcefully pushing it further in.

"Ah!"

"Ahhh!"

Yang Xue cried out joyfully as the dick entered her pussy; even though it was soft, it still brought her a deep sensation of pleasure.

Her pussy couldn’t help but clench tightly, squeezing Wu Xia’s soft dick firmly.

Boom!

Wu Xia’s head exploded with a loud bang.

The lost Spiritual Power suddenly returned.

Along with the massive aura of the soul.

Wu Xia’s first reaction was not to go deeper, but to take Yang Xue away from the cloud, back to the villa in Hai City.

He did not want to encounter such a situation again, putting their lives at risk.

After returning to the bed in the villa, Wu Xia’s heart finally relaxed, their bodies growing even closer together.

And in that instant, Wu Xia’s dick suddenly hardened.

Yes, it hardened abruptly.

And it had gotten hard inside Yang Xue’s pussy.

The sudden swelling sensation made Yang Xue let out an intoxicating moan.

"Ah!"

Her pussy was stuffed full, not just full from insertion, but full from the inside all the way out.

Her entire body was trembling.

Below, she couldn’t help moving on her own, enjoying this comfortable feeling.

This time, Wu Xia had learned his lesson and didn’t rush to absorb the tremendous Power of Soul. Instead, he used his own big cock, starting to thrust in and out of Yang Xue.

He wanted to make Yang Xue feel good, to make her soul feel good. After being conquered by his cock, he would then absorb her Power of Soul.

Regaining the glory of a man, Wu Xia was thrilled, the movement below becoming even faster.

The two of them switched through various positions.

From the rear, lying on the front, on top, from behind, thrusting upwards...

The national goddess was not only beautiful but also had a great body; coupled with her yoga and aerial yoga practices, Yang Xue’s body was very elastic.

Moreover, she coordinated very well with Wu Xia; as soon as his cock moved, she would actively meet him.

Even a pat on her ass from Wu Xia, and she knew to immediately switch positions.

She was simply every man’s dream lover.

The action was fierce as a tiger.

Wu Xia fucked Yang Xue for nearly two hours, the entire sheet soaked with Yang Xue’s juices, her body convulsing and trembling.

She had lost count of how many orgasms she had had, her mind completely let go.

"Now is the time!"

Wu Xia also felt good.

At the moment of his last ejaculation, he immediately activated his Cultivation Technique, frantically absorbing the massive Power of Soul within Yang Xue.

In an instant, all of Yang Xue’s Power of Soul was drained by Wu Xia.

She, too, under the extreme pleasure, fainted.

Without any hesitation, after filling Yang Xue’s pussy, Wu Xia immediately pulled out his cock and sat down cross-legged, beginning to cultivate.

Now, having absorbed such a massive amount of Power of Soul, Wu Xia had plenty to digest.

Wu Xia found the true source of the Power of Soul.

Power of Soul wasn’t cultivated, but given by others.

He also realized why Orochi had such a massive Power of Soul; it was the guardian god of Japan, and all the people of Japan believed in it, giving it a strong Power of Soul.

The Power of Soul in Yang Xue’s body came because she was the national goddess; everyone loved her and gave her their Power of Soul.

As for the Power of Soul that came from Chen Juan’s obsession, that was too weak, barely counting for anything.

Wu Xia felt relieved in his heart, "It seems exposing the Inner Court was the smart choice!"

He wanted to be the guardian god of Qing Country, to have all the people of Qing Country believe in him, so he could have a strong Power of Soul.

At this moment, Wu Xia’s Power of Soul had already reached an exceedingly powerful level.

Without any hesitation, he immediately summoned that scroll from the void, ready to rescue Lin Jiao’s soul from inside it.

"Yo, you’ve gotten this strong so fast?"

The woman’s sarcastic voice came out from inside, with a hint of surprise.

"Are you going to hand it over nicely, or shall I take it by force?"

Wu Xia said darkly.

"Haha!" The woman laughed loudly, "Although you have become stronger, it’s still impossible for you to get in here. This is the Lower Realm, and it will never reach the great power of a god from the Upper Realm!"

"I am the Painting Spirit of the god of the Upper Realm; serving me is not a loss for you!"

"Is that so?" Wu Xia’s face darkened, "I never serve a woman I’ve fucked!"

"Oh, right!"

Wu Xia couldn’t help but tease, "You said your Upper Realm god knows you’ve been fucked by me, will he still want you?"

"You!" Painting Spirit shouted angrily, "You filthy man, I will make you suffer worse than death, you will never see your woman again in this lifetime!"

"Roar!"