My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox
Chapter 230: Intentional Design

Chapter 230: Chapter 230: Intentional Design

Wu Xia, aroused in the morning, was startled awake by the suction.

A powerful force erupted from within Wu Xia’s body and shot directly into Fan Ruoruo’s mouth.

In that moment, both Fan Ruoruo and Wu Xia widened their eyes as if struck by lightning, regaining their senses.

Fan Ruoruo hurriedly got up and retreated, but she ended up swallowing the semen in her mouth.

Wu Xia’s face was incredibly grim.

He usually couldn’t ejaculate without an hour of making love.

Yet now, while he was half-asleep and with a morning erection, Fan Ruoruo had caused him to come with just one suck.

This further confirmed Wu Xia’s suspicions from last night, instilling in him a sense of fear towards this so-called Emperor Qing and feeling that there was an extraordinary conspiracy hidden behind this.

But he was already here, with no way back, he had to keep going.

Even knowing it was a trap, he still had to jump in.

If he couldn’t obtain the Phoenix Essence Blood, he wouldn’t be able to save Lin Jiao.

For Wu Xia, living without Lin Jiao was meaningless, and he would be tormented by guilt.

"Wu Xia, I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose!" Fan Ruoruo looked at Wu Xia with a wronged expression, "I just saw you were hard and thought I’d help you out."

Wu Xia replied with a grim face, "Since you wanted to help, then be more direct about it!"

With that, he pounced on Fan Ruoruo, tore off her pants, and thrust into her.

"Ah!"

A sharp moan erupted as Fan Ruoruo convulsed wildly.

The dryness below made it unbearable for anyone to be forcibly penetrated like that.

The tearing sensation next to her vulva was so painful that her whole body went numb.

But Wu Xia showed no compassion, thrusting wildly and quickly bringing Fan Ruoruo to climax, causing her to ejaculate.

After Fan Ruoruo’s fluids sprayed out, the yellow mist instantly disappeared.

Instead of continuing to fuck her, Wu Xia grabbed Fan Ruoruo’s body and quickly moved forward towards the next mist.

Upon arrival, he continued to penetrate Fan Ruoruo.

In this manner, Wu Xia used his Cultivation Technique to control himself not to ejaculate, constantly bringing Fan Ruoruo to climax and ejaculate, activating the mechanism, and keeping himself in optimal condition.

By nightfall, they finally arrived in front of a colorful mist.

Wu Xia pondered for a moment, if he remembered correctly, this should be the last mist.

As he neared the mist, a mysterious oppressive force emerged from within, its powerful aura making it hard for Wu Xia to breathe.

Fan Ruoruo was even crushed to her knees on the ground, sinking into the soil, her face pale and in agony.

"How could this be?"

Wu Xia’s face also turned serious, feeling the oppressive force specifically targeting the imperial bloodline.

This mist was completely different from the previous ones.

The previous mists, like bait, could be easily dissipated as long as Wu Xia and Fan Ruoruo combined, merging the imperial bloodline.

But here, it was truly time to close the net.

Now that Wu Xia’s bloodline had completely upgraded and merged thoroughly with the imperial bloodline, but at this final hurdle, they were told, sorry, what we are sealing is the imperial bloodline.

This made Wu Xia somewhat amused yet frustrated.

However, he only pondered briefly before regathering his focus, directly grabbing Fan Ruoruo and continuing forward.

"Ah!"

"Wu Xia, have you gone mad?"

Fan Ruoruo trembled feebly and weakly cried out, "I’m already in so much pain, and you still want to fuck me, do you want to kill me?"

"Heh heh!" Wu Xia replied coldly, "The one who wants to kill you is your grandfather; I’m saving you!"

Given Fan Ruoruo’s current physical condition, she simply couldn’t withstand this oppressive force.

Although Wu Xia was annoyed with her, he couldn’t just stand by and watch her die, so he had no choice but to insert his cock into her pussy to stabilize her condition and help her resist.

Moreover, Wu Xia wanted to see if, under such pressure, Fan Ruoruo’s female ejaculation still had any effect.

"Ah, no, ah, ah..."

Fan Ruoruo moaned weakly while Wu Xia’s insertion alleviated her oppressed state, but his cock had been inside her for a day already.

Her pussy was swollen, yet Wu Xia’s reentry brought her that pleasurable sensation again, albeit excruciatingly painful.

Wu Xia didn’t care much though; he might not be certain of his suspicion, but he could confirm it seventy to eighty percent.

This was indeed a conspiracy.

If Wu Xia wanted to find a solution, he couldn’t just confront it head-on; he had to come up with a compromise, to smoke out the person behind this.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Wu Xia fucked her desperately, as Fan Ruoruo screamed hoarsely.

She reached climax again and squirted.

However, when her vaginal fluid sprayed onto the colorful fog, it didn’t dissipate the fog as before; instead, it seemed to enrage the fog, making the oppressive feeling even more intense, sweeping over everything like a blanket.

Boom!

The entire forest trembled.

A violent wind howled, the sky instantly turned dark, and thunder and lightning roared.

If not for the colorful fog emitting a rainbow glow, the surroundings would have been plunged into complete darkness.

"It seems my guess was right!"

Wu Xia’s expression darkened, and he grabbed Fan Ruoruo to his side, inserting his cock into her once more.

"Since you want it, I’ll give it to you. This place despises you, so using you as a sacrifice should work just fine!"

"Anyway, I’m not going to cum for you; don’t even think about getting what you want!"

Boom!

"Ah!"

Fan Ruoruo couldn’t understand what Wu Xia meant at all, as his fierce thrust caused her whole body to convulse.

The pain from not yet having recovered was now stimulated even more.

Her pussy even started to feel a burning sensation from the abrasions, making her unbearably uncomfortable, with not a hint of pleasure left.

Wu Xia showed no mercy, fucking her wildly as Fan Ruoruo’s eyes glazed over, nearly passing out.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came from Fan Ruoruo’s mouth.

It was a very neutral roar, filled with anger.

"Kid, you’re now a member of our royal lineage, and what you’re doing won’t bring you relief!"

"We’re in the same boat; the only thing you can do is help, resist this pressure!"

"Otherwise, we’ll all die!"

A strange, old, hoarse, and somewhat deep and hollow voice came from Fan Ruoruo’s mouth.

Her eyes had turned silver, staring straight at Wu Xia.

Wu Xia immediately felt nauseous, hastily pulling out his cock, giving a dark look at another soul hiding beneath that beautiful, pretty face.

"Are you Emperor Qing?"