My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox
Chapter 221: The Devouring of the Soul

Chapter 221: Chapter 221: The Devouring of the Soul

"Ah!"

Painting Spirit cried out in alarm.

But her body could not move.

She didn’t know why, even on her own turf, she could be controlled by someone else.

However, she no longer had time to think about it since Wu Xia had already ripped off her clothes and had begun to rape her.

"Don’t, please don’t, I was wrong, I’m willing to let your woman go, you two can be in love!"

"Please, let me go, don’t hurt me, ah... don’t... ah..."

Wu Xia didn’t care about Painting Spirit’s pleas; he brutally kneaded her breasts and then pulled out his dick and shoved it into her mouth.

"It’s been a long time since I’ve played with a woman like this, especially with such a perverted method. It really adds a thrill."

Painting Spirit’s mouth was filled with Wu Xia’s dick; she couldn’t say a word, only moaning and groaning.

Tears started to flow from the corners of her eyes as she began to regret opposing Wu Xia.

Wu Xia didn’t stop there; he turned around, positioning in a 69, and tore off Painting Spirit’s pants.

He then reached down between her legs, began to stroke, and fingered her pussy.

Painting Spirit was going insane.

Her body was reacting to the stimulation, but her heart was fiercely resisting.

This contradictory sensation made her feel like dying by fire.

Especially since they were both in their Soul Bodies at the time, the feeling went straight to the soul, completely uncontrollable.

Painting Spirit wanted to bite off Wu Xia’s dick, but she was just a Painting Spirit, how could she possibly oppose a human?

At this point, Wu Xia completely dominated her, and any resistance from her was meaningless.

Especially as her pussy was flowing like a river, slightly contracting.

Her mind involuntarily recalled the pleasure of the moment Wu Xia penetrated her last time.

Her body involuntarily softened up.

Wu Xia no longer teased her; he pulled his dick out of Painting Spirit’s mouth, turned around, and slid it into her pussy.

"Ah!"

Painting Spirit let out a hoarse, throat-tearing cry.

Her body convulsed violently, her eyes wide open.

The mix of pain and pleasure made her hover between breaking down and ascending.

Wu Xia showed no mercy, this woman had toyed with him for so long, he had to make her pay a painful price.

"Oh, don’t, it hurts... ah... don’t... please... ah..."

Painting Spirit screamed out, her seductive enjoyment mixed with pain was a bizarre kind of thrill.

"Are you in pain? You sound so thrilled, seems like you’re enjoying it?"

Wu Xia’s face darkened: "I’m being lenient with you, after you’ve screwed me over so much, I’m letting you die in ecstasy, you should be grateful!"

"You beast, pervert, I curse you, may you live a worse life than death!"

Painting Spirit shrieked, her face flushed with shame: "You better hide in the Lower Realm for the rest of your life, just wait until my master in the Upper Realm finds out, he will surely tear you to pieces."

"Oh, fine!" Wu Xia didn’t care, for now even the Heavenly Tribulation couldn’t touch him, as for the Upper Realm, he wasn’t worried at all.

It wouldn’t be so bad to just stay in the Lower Realm for a lifetime, surrounded by his women, wouldn’t that be another kind of pleasure?

"Eh, is your master a man or a woman?" Wu Xia suddenly thought of a question and casually asked, "Your appearance, don’t tell me it’s because of your master?"

"Ah... don’t... ah... don’t defile my master..."

While moaning, Painting Spirit glared fiercely at Wu Xia.

"Interesting!" Wu Xia’s lips curved slightly: "Judging by your looks and body, your master must be more enticing. Tell me, does she feel it when I fuck you?"

Bang!

"Beast... ah... animal... ah... don’t insult my master... ah ah ah ah ah..."

Before Painting Spirit could finish speaking, she was overwhelmed by Wu Xia’s ruthless thrusting, convulsing all over, dizzy, completely soaring high.

Wu Xia had not held back, furiously thrusting for over an hour until the Painting Spirit was dazed and disoriented, then Wu Xia proceeded to the next step.

"Goodbye, you little cutie!"

Wu Xia’s lips slightly curled upwards as a massive surge of spiritual power enveloped the Painting Spirit’s soul, beginning to devour it voraciously.

Boom!

"No, please, don’t, I submit to you, please don’t devour me!"

The Painting Spirit grew frightened.

She finally understood why Wu Xia was so formidable.

"As long as you don’t hurt me, I’ll do anything, please, I still want to live to meet my master!"

"No, ah..."

"Your master, I will help you meet him!"

Wu Xia coldly replied, his rigid member instantly ejaculating.

Semen coursed through the Painting Spirit’s entire body, spiritual power mingled with the Power of Soul, beginning to erode her soul.

Her nerves, at their most delighted moment, were completely devoured.

Although it was painful, the pain was only brief.

She didn’t even let out a faint scream before she was completely obliterated, reduced to nourishment in Wu Xia’s belly.

After devouring her, Wu Xia immediately sat down cross-legged, merging the Painting Spirit’s soul power with his own.

In Wu Xia’s Sea of Consciousness, the entire internal structure of the painting immediately appeared.

The whole painting was incredibly magical; it was like a new world where anything could be placed inside.

Moreover, Wu Xia could freely construct any world he desired within it.

Except living beings could not be created; everything else could instantly transform with just a thought from Wu Xia, and all would exist for real.

An idea inevitably sprang up in Wu Xia’s mind.

"True and false, false and true, could the world we see also exist in this way?"

However, Wu Xia quickly cast aside this thought; he did not have time to thoroughly investigate this world inside the painting right now.

After searching for a while, Wu Xia first found Orochi and brought it before him.

"Ah, my God, you’re finally here!"

The moment Orochi saw Wu Xia, it almost started crying like a child.

"Quick, let me out, it’s so uncomfortable here, there’s not even a drop of water, I need water!"

Wu Xia pursed his lips, and immediately, the world in front of him changed, and a vast ocean appeared instantly.

At the same time, Mount Fuji, where Orochi had long resided, also appeared.

Orochi, thrilled, immediately plunged in.

Wu Xia did not pay attention to it; it was indeed troublesome to take such a massive creature out, so letting it stay inside was a good idea.

Wu Xia continued to search for Lin Jiao’s soul within the painting.

Yet, there was no trace of her.

"How is this possible?"

Wu Xia was incredibly shocked: "Could she not be inside?"

His expression grew incredibly grim as he calmed himself down to search again.

Now that he had control over the entire painting, Wu Xia could scan every place within it.

Still not finding Lin Jiao’s figure made Wu Xia’s heart grow uneasy.

"Could the Painting Spirit have sent her away?"

"Impossible, this place has always been sealed by me, and is still sealed, how could she have left?"

"Then where did she go?"

Wu Xia seemed somewhat impatient, not knowing how to face the situation if something were to happen to Lin Jiao.

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