ONYX FICTIONSecret Pleasures at the Alchemy Conference: The Entanglement of the Princess and the Young Sect Master Under the Cover of Alien Fire
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Secret Pleasures at the Alchemy Conference: The Entanglement of the Princess and the Young Sect Master Under the Cover of Alien Fire

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In the VIP seats of the Alchemist Grand Meeting, under the concealment of alien fire, Xiao Yan engaged in secret intimacy with Princess Yao Ye and Nalan Yanran. The green flames shielded them from view, intertwining desire and political maneuvering. Their first experiences and physical union progressed layer by layer in a space under everyone's gaze yet unnoticed by all. The collision of desire and status brought extreme sensory impact.

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At the Alchemist Grand Meeting, Princess Yao Ye surprisingly drew close to Xiao Yan and extended a banquet invitation. After Xiao Yan nodded in agreement to Yao Ye's invitation, the princess, satisfied, retreated to stand behind Elder Jia. Given her temperament, she wouldn't have lowered her stance to associate with him like this if her great-grandfather Elder Jia hadn't spoken so highly of this young man.

Thinking of the words 'intercourse,' Princess Yao Ye couldn't help but tremble in her heart, a blush flying across her pretty face. She secretly glanced at Xiao Yan, seeing how he could remain so calm in front of so many top figures and peak powerhouses of the empire, and felt even more satisfied. After regaining her composure, she chatted with Xiao Yan for a few words, then bowed respectfully to Fa Ma and Hai Bo Dong, her perfect etiquette leaving no room for criticism.

Even those with indifferent expressions, like Haibodong, showed a slight reduction in their cold demeanor. Whether intentional or not, Xiao Yan noticed a flash of snowy white subtly squeezing together, causing his expression to change slightly as he sat somewhat awkwardly in the VIP seat. Noticing this, Princess Yaoye curled her lips into a smug smile. Whether intentional or not, she gracefully sat down right beside Xiao Yan. Her faint body fragrance wafted over, stirring Xiao Yan's already unsettled heart into further distraction.

As if sensing Xiao Yan's awkwardness, Princess Yao Ye gave a light, enchanting laugh and shot him a flirtatious glance. Xiao Yan inwardly groaned that he couldn't handle it, so he pretended to sit upright and proper, staring straight ahead at the terrifyingly vast square below. He then saw the three great families of the empire enter the VIP seats together, with Ya Fei and Nalan Yanran walking among them. The two women had different temperaments but were equally beautiful, causing quite a stir.

From afar, Yafei spotted Xiao Yan, her heart warming slightly. However, upon noticing Princess Yaoye sitting nearby, her heart sank. She thought to herself: Could the imperial family be offering a princess to win over Yan Xiao?

With her thoughts in mind, after greeting the elders, she immediately went to sit beside Xiao Yan, giggling coquettishly:

“Yanwiao little brother, this time you must get a good result, countless people are watching...” Before the words had even faded, Nalan Yanran was seen also stepping lightly over, drawing near to Xiao Yan, and taking up the thread: “With Young Master Yanwiao’s strength, this time’s result certainly won’t be weak. Taking the top three should be an easy thing, right?” Princess Yaoye, seeing that the two beauties whose looks were in no way inferior to her were both, intentionally or unintentionally, creating an intimate ambiguity with Yanwiao, a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she thought to herself: This Yanwiao clearly has an ordinary appearance and an ordinary bearing. I didn’t expect both of them to stoop so low as to curry favor with him. It seems what great-grandpa said is true indeed.

At this moment, Princess Yao Ye recalled Elder Jia's private instruction from the previous day: 'If necessary, you can pay any price.' She also remembered the panic and desire in Yan Xiao's eyes when he bowed just now—clearly a novice. Resolving herself, whether for the sake of the royal family or her own thoughts, she stealthily reached her jade hand under Xiao Yan's alchemist robe, unnoticed by anyone.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was smiling bitterly under the thousands of hostile gazes directed at him because of the three beauties behind him, quietly waiting for the Alchemy Conference to arrive. Suddenly, he felt a pair of soft, boneless hands appear inside his robe. Startled, his Dou Qi immediately began to circulate rapidly, and his spiritual sense spread out to investigate the surroundings, preparing to remain still and respond to movement. However, he discovered that Princess Yao Ye beside him had a flushed face and her breathing was gradually becoming rapid. Clearly, she was in a very tense state.

This discovery left Xiao Yan utterly astonished. He wondered to himself, could there be something about me that would make a princess disregard her status and act in such a manner? Then he thought of the three treasure maps. Only something as earth-shattering as a unique flame could drive a princess to do this. At this thought, the previously calmed energy vortex within him began to spin again. Xiao Yan resolved that if this were truly the case, even if she were a princess, he would have to give up everything to protect the maps.

A hidden yet slow rise in aura made Nalan Yanran, who was sitting close to him, notice. She glanced at Xiao Yan with confusion, only to find his expression strange, his breathing suddenly becoming rapid, and his aura peaking instantly before dropping to a low. She asked with puzzlement, 'Mr. Yan Xiao, is something wrong?' Xiao Yan was taken aback, quickly straightened his expression, and responded coldly, 'Maybe I'm a bit nervous, it's fine.' Seeing him in this state again, Nalan Yanran, as a proud daughter of heaven, couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness—where did she fall short compared to Yao Ye and Ya Fei? So she turned her head to look at the square in a huff.

Noticing that Nalan Yanran was no longer watching this way, Xiao Yan felt relieved inwardly. He looked towards Princess Yao Ye on the other side and asked in a low, awkward voice, 'Princess... this...' A rosy mist immediately rose on Princess Yao Ye's face, adding an extremely enchanting hue to her jade-like complexion.

Looking at the silent princess, Xiao Yan was about to press down the small hand that had slipped under his undershirt, but he was a step too slow. That hand, which countless people fantasized about holding gently, quickly moved downward, directly reaching into Xiao Yan's shorts.

The sudden furry sensation on her hand also made Princess Yao Ye tremble all over. She then took a deep breath, as if making an extremely significant decision, and that hand, venturing into forbidden territory, passed through the bush and directly grasped Xiao Yan's half-soft male member.

Under this stimulation, Xiao Yan also could not endure it any longer; his male root immediately became rigid and hot with a “whoosh.”

As a princess, Yaoye also started learning this kind of knowledge as soon as she came of age, exactly to use when it was necessary to please men. After a brief panic, she began an extremely professional handjob, her four fingers softly encircling that already incomparably hard heat, and in rhythm with the stroking, her thumb kept tapping the urethral opening at the tip of the glans.

Experiencing such treatment for the first time, Xiao Yan was already lost in thought. While outwardly calmly watching the square, inwardly he had already pounced on Princess Yao Ye, completing their first time in front of tens of thousands of people.

Seeing Xiao Yan's stiffness, Princess Yao Ye felt a bit triumphant, like a child who had snatched a toy, so she devoted herself even more to attending to Xiao Yan's sensitive areas.

Xiao Yan inwardly exclaimed he couldn't take it, almost losing control of his actions. At that moment, Yao Lao's voice, tinged with mischief, sounded in Xiao Yan's heart: "This Green Lotus Core Flame has one effect: it can isolate external senses, making others only see your situation at this moment. Even a Dou Huang powerhouse can't see through it. Moreover, the Different Flame has another nickname: the Flame of Desire. It can unconsciously stir the passions in a woman's body." Hearing this, Xiao Yan's self-control instantly crumbled. The green flames surged out, directly covering Xiao Yan and Princess Yao Ye. Then, with a wicked smile, he turned to Princess Yao Ye and lifted the robe covering half his body. Princess Yao Ye turned her head in surprise, seeing the hand exposed in the air still holding Xiao Yan's veiny, erect cock. She let out a soft cry, pulled her hand back, and stared at Xiao Yan strangely.

Before Yao Ye could question him, Xiao Yan said, “Princess, rest assured, the outside world has already been isolated by me. Even Jia Lao cannot detect our movements.” When Princess Yao Ye heard this, she thought that this Yan Xiao really had some skill, but she still pouted in protest, saying, “No matter what, you nearly scared this princess out of her wits.” Xiao Yan smiled faintly as he looked at the princess, who had leaned down, and did not answer.

“Bastard!” After lightly patting the still proudly erect cock, Princess Yaoye steeled herself. One must be willing to sacrifice the child to catch the wolf! Then she slightly parted her red lips, her nimble tongue circling the glans once, and then took it into her mouth.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath of cool air. The pleasure from his lower body deeply shook him. Watching his thick cock moving in and out of the princess's warm, moist mouth, the physical and mental pleasure instantly reached its limit. The virgin essence accumulated over more than a decade all shot into Princess Yao Ye's mouth. The amount was so much that the princess had no choice but to continuously swallow the incoming semen. Seeing the princess's resentful gaze, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, expanding the isolation range a bit to include Nalan Yanran.

Sensing a sudden change beside her, Nalan Yanran turned her head and saw a scene that shocked her immensely:

Princess Yao Ye arched her body, a trace of semen still hanging from the corner of her mouth. With one delicate hand covering her lips, she poked Xiao Yan with the other. Princess Yao Ye, busy dealing with the semen in her mouth, didn’t notice the surprised Nalan Yanran on the side. After all, the amount of first semen Xiao Yan had shot out was indeed too much, and she also wanted to go see other sexual techniques, in order to win over Yan Xiao.

Princess Yao Ye covered her mouth and hurried off, and that just-ejaculated cock showed no sign of softening at all; instead, it grew even more vigorous, nodding toward the watching Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran's face was full of disbelief: 'You... you two...' It turned out that Xiao Yan suddenly thought that just defeating her might not make Nalan Yanran regret her past action of breaking off the engagement. To make a woman regret, the best way is to possess her and then cruelly abandon her. So, in a moment's thought, he dragged Nalan Yanran in.

These past few days, Nalan Yanran had been extremely aggrieved because someone she finally found appealing appeared but ignored her. Suddenly, she saw that person—who could make her and her family's hearts flutter—doing such a thing with another woman in public. She was utterly shocked, causing her to lose her composure.

Noticing this, Xiao Yan didn't hesitate. Using this moment, he turned and embraced the slightly trembling delicate figure beside him, tore off Nalan Yanran's clothes, and swiftly stored them in his storage ring.

When Nalan came to her senses, she tightly bit her lip, and said bitterly: “You... how can you be so frivolous!” A startling surge of battle qi burst forth at once, as if it were about to tear this hateful person before her into pieces.

Xiao Yan, however, remained calm and whispered in Nalan Yanran's ear: "Miss Yanran, if you use your true qi, we'll be exposed to everyone. Right now, we're within the cover of my secret technique; even a Dou Huang powerhouse can't see through it. I don't mind, but Miss Nalan..." Hearing this, Nalan Yanran had no choice but to relax her Dou Qi and instead began struggling with her body.

"Miss Yanran, just now Princess Yaoye said she can do this, but you can’t, and asked me to side with the imperial family." Xiao Yan said with a low laugh.

As the words fell, he felt the delicate body in his arms tremble, the struggle weakening, so he continued:

"But I still think Miss Yanran is even more beautiful than a fairy, and her temperament is excellent." One should know that Nalan Yanran had long been accustomed to words many times more syrupy than this, but when these words came from the mouth of Yan Xiao, who had always been cold to her, Yanran's heart was stirred and she stopped struggling, asking softly: "Then Yafei is just as beautiful too, aren't you two even drinking a cup of wine together?" Hearing this question clearly carrying grievance and a hint of jealousy, Xiao Yan knew that today's idea could be realized. He reached out and pinched Yanran's nose, and said affectionately: "Yafei is my older sister, how could I be jealous of that? Heh heh." "Who said I'm jealous..." Yanran felt sweet inside, though her mouth refused to yield, but that tone was clearly like a lover's coyness.

Xiao Yan knew the time was right. Without responding, he directly leaned down and kissed the untouched cherry lips, extending his tongue to pry open the jade teeth and hook onto Nalan Yanran's fragrant tongue, slowly intertwining.

Suddenly being kissed, Nalan Yanran felt as if a little deer was crashing around in her heart, her entire body going limp.

Gradually, under the influence of 'lustful fire,' Nalan Yanran's face, which had just turned pale from the sudden fright, began to flush, her whole body becoming hot as she rubbed against Xiao Yan incessantly. Although it was Xiao Yan's first time, he instinctively grabbed Nalan Yanran's skirt and pulled it down.

"Ah..." Suddenly feeling a chill below, Nalan Yanran let out a low cry, reaching out to stop Xiao Yan's action. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and while Nalan Yanran was only paying attention to the skirt, he tore away that only close-fitting undergarment in one motion and tucked it into the storage ring.

The last line of defense on the upper body was breached, and a pair of jade-like breasts, as if凝脂, trembled as they were bared in the air.

Nalan Yanran was anxious, covering her chest with both hands, wanting to protest, but her blocked mouth could only emit 'Mmm... mmm...' sounds, making it even more blood-pumping to hear.

Xiao Yan whispered in Nalan Yanran's ear at just the right moment: "So beautiful, don't cover them, okay?" The magnetic voice touched Nalan Yanran's long-unmoved heart. Amidst the continuous aura emanating from the green flames, her hands slowly left her chest. Xiao Yan then gently kissed them. The virgin's faint milky fragrance made Xiao Yan's vengeful hatred temporarily swallowed by desire. He tenderly licked the little red beans on the jade rabbits, occasionally giving a slight bite, causing Nalan Yanran to emit beautiful moans.

After the nipples had hardened, Xiao Yan wasn't impatient. Instead, he lifted Yanran's jade-like arm, his tongue sliding back and forth in the fragrant armpit, one hand kneading the snow-white, plump, tender breast. His innate skill caused the noble maiden experiencing this for the first time to feel a strong desire rising within her.

Amid the gradually intensifying moans, Xiao Yan began to expand the area of his invasion. One hand slid along the breasts, over the waist, and into the girl’s thin silk panties that were all that remained. Although Nalan Yanran noticed the surrender of her lower body, her whole body had long gone numb and soft, unable to stop him. Xiao Yan ran his fingers across that beautiful cleft, and as expected found the place already a muddy mess, so he ruthlessly removed this last layer of defense as well.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Xiao Yan also took off his robe, and the two of them were finally naked together.

The young maiden shyly closed her eyes, moaning softly: "I... it's still my first time, be gentle..." Hearing this low moan like a bugle call to charge, the vengeful heart that originally wanted to play and tease a while longer could no longer control the infinitely rising lust. With a low roar, the dragon had already thrust its head into Nalan Yanran's private parts.

"Ah... it hurts so much..." The pain of losing her virginity came from within; even Nalan Yanran, the young sect master of Yixuan Sect, could not ignore it. Her pink brows furrowed slightly, and a pained expression appeared on her face.

This, however, gave Xiao Yan an unprecedented thrill. The pleasure of revenge and physical desire perfectly merged. With a thrust of his lower body, he pierced through Nalan Yanran's virginity, preserved for over a decade.

The突如其来的痛苦 made Nalan Yanran cry out, involuntarily弓起身子,紧紧搂住萧炎的头. Xiao Yan looked at the丰乳凑到眼前,毫不客气地含住一颗乳头,用力吮吸. Nalan Yanran浑身潮红, sitting on Xiao Yan,不停吸着凉气. The破瓜之痛果然还是不那么好接受.

Xiao Yan sucked on the beautiful breasts while his cock below didn't stop, slowly moving, thrusting little by little. Gradually, he felt Nalan Yanran's private parts begin to relax, and the lewd lubricating fluid also started to increase. He then held Nalan Yanran's slender waist, which had not an ounce of excess fat, and continuously thrust up and down.

Although Nalan Yanran was in pain, her Great Fighter strength allowed her to recover quickly. As Xiao Yan thrust in and out, she also began to cooperate, rising and falling.

The intense pleasure continuously emanating from her private parts made the beautiful young sect master completely forget her status, moaning loudly, "Ah... mmm... ahhh... so good... so... so... so full... ah..." Xiao Yan's cock kept thrusting in and out of Nalan Yanran's body, each movement bringing a glimmer of moisture.

Not long after, I only heard Nalan Yanran begin to cry out excitedly, 'Ah... ah ah ah... I'm going to... ah... pee... ah ah ah ah ah.' It turned out the beautiful young sect master was experiencing her first orgasm. At this moment, Xiao Yan fought even more fiercely, placing Nalan Yanran's already limp body underneath him, her legs resting on his shoulders, and began thrusting with wide, powerful strokes. Her body, having just climaxed, was at its most sensitive. Under such an assault, Nalan Yanran felt as if Yan Xiao's every entry was about to pierce right through her. Her loud moans gradually softened. Suddenly, Xiao Yan bit down on Nalan Yanran's nipple, and the speed of his pelvic thrusts instantly accelerated.

Stirred by such intense stimulation, Nalan Yanran began shouting loudly again: “Ah ah ah... nipples... nipples... so swollen, mm... slow... slower... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.” Amid Nalan Yanran’s repeated loud moans, Xiao Yan also shot his semen into Nalan Yanran’s womb. The scalding semen, carrying the energy of the different flame, struck her, and Nalan Yanran迎来了第二次的高潮. After the climax, Nalan Yanran’s head weakly lowered, only to see Liu Ling sitting in the row behind coldly staring this way, as if seeing through the disguise of the different flame.

Although clearly knowing this was impossible, the intense sense of shame from having sex in front of everyone allowed Nalan Yanran to enjoy continuous orgasms. The tightening and writhing of her private parts due to the orgasms also made Xiao Yan groan softly, feeling incredibly intense pleasure.

Knowing this was the moment when a woman was most vulnerable to invasion, for the sake of future revenge, Xiao Yan also lowered his head and kissed Nalan Yanran gently.

"So comfortable." Xiao Yan said while biting Nalan Yanran's ear.

The hot breath sprayed toward her ear made Nalan Yanran shiver again.

"You're so bad, so many people... ah!" The softly coquettish complaint suddenly stopped after Xiao Yan pinched the plump backside beneath her slender willow waist, and then came another round of tender whispers.

After Princess Yao Ye finished dealing with the semen in her mouth and crammed some sexual techniques, she returned. Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran were already dressed neatly, having removed their disguises, and began waiting for the start of the grand assembly.

So later, when Xiao Yan was fulfilling the three-year agreement, Nalan Yanran, upon learning that Yan Xiao was Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan was Yan Xiao, couldn't control her emotions and threw herself into Yun Yun's arms, crying, 'Master, I really regret it...' But could regret call back the heart that had been left on Xiao Yan along with bodily fluids? Could it exchange for a heart of humiliation and hatred?

Truly it can be said: Initial stirrings of emotion are hard to restrain, ultimately losing one's virtue and regretting it later.

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