Fang Xiu's chambers exuded a luxurious yet enigmatic aura, reflecting her complex nature—a seamless blend of elegance and concealed danger. The entrance was draped with deep crimson silk curtains, embroidered with golden lotuses that shimmered under the soft glow of hanging lanterns. A subtle fragrance of sandalwood and exotic flowers permeated the air, creating an ambiance that was both intoxicating and slightly perilous.
The walls were adorned with tapestries depicting celestial beasts and mythical battles, their intricate designs appearing to shift in the flickering candlelight. An ornate table held a jade-inlaid incense burner, its curling smoke forming ephemeral landscapes and shadowy figures—remnants of ancient techniques designed to soothe or ensnare the mind.
At the center of the chamber, a grand bed rested atop a raised platform. Its silken canopy, dyed in hues of wine-red and midnight black, flowed like mist, while the pristine sheets, embroidered with delicate phoenix patterns, seemed to await a worthy occupant.
To one side, a polished wooden screen concealed a bathing area, where a sunken pool of spiritual spring water reflected the light of embedded spirit stones in the ceiling, casting rippling patterns across the room. Shelves lined with jade bottles, rare herbs, and alchemical tools hinted at Fang Xiu's mastery of both medicine and poison—a reminder that pleasure and peril often walked hand in hand.
Near the bed, a single sword sheathed in black lacquered wood rested against the wall. In contrast to the room's opulence, the weapon was simple yet deadly—a reflection of the true nature hidden beneath Fang Xiu's playful exterior.
Fang Xiu gazed into Fang Lee's eyes, a playful smirk gracing her lips as she gracefully slipped off her heels, her movements fluid and unhurried. "Isn't it intriguing," she mused, her voice a soft purr, "how two people attuned to each other's desires can create such exquisite tension? It's like an intricate dance—a slow, deliberate build before we're finally consumed by the flames."
"Then I wouldn't mind getting burned," Fang Lee replied, leaning forward to capture her lips in a fervent kiss.
Her eyes gleaming in the lantern light, Fang Xiu leaned into the kiss, her lips parting slightly to invite him deeper. She whispered against his mouth, "Then let the fire begin."
Pulling back ever so slightly, her breath hitching, she traced her fingers along his jawline. "But first," she murmured, "tell me what you desire."
Fang Lee's eyes darkened, a slow smile spreading across his lips. "A night worth remembering," he replied, his voice a husky whisper.
Her hands roamed over his bare chest, fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. Feeling his arousal pressing against her, she pulled back slightly, her eyes filled with a mix of hunger and amusement. "You're already so eager," she teased softly.
Stepping back to break their embrace, her hands moved to the sash around her waist, slowly untying it as Fang Lee watched intently. "Patience is a virtue," she said with a playful smile.
Allowing her robe to fall open, she revealed her body inch by inch as the fabric slid off her shoulders, pooling around her feet. Despite their shared bloodline and similar features, their physiques contrasted starkly—his form was all hard lines and lean muscle, while her soft curves beckoned to be touched.
Her voice dropped lower,
"But I must admit... seeing you like this does make me want to skip straight ahead."
Fang Lee smirked, before his figure burst fourth the lanterns flickered before both he and Fang Xiu appear on the grand bed in the middle of the room then let's skip ahead
Fang Xiu gasped, her eyes widening in surprise at Fang Lee's sudden display of power. She laughed softly as he pulled her down onto the bed with him, their bodies pressing together. "I should say even as a child you always did have a flair for the dramatic," she purred, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Her legs tangled with his as they settled onto the bed, their bodies fitting perfectly together like two pieces of a puzzle. She could feel his desire pressing against her and it sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine.
"So," she whispered against his lips, "what are we waiting for?"
Fang Lee's hands roamed over Fang Xiu's body as he kissed her deeply, his touch igniting sparks wherever it landed.
Fang Xiu moaned into Fang Lee's mouth as he touched her intimately,
she gasped out as she broke the kiss,
"Don't tease me, cousin~"
Her hips moved against his hand instinctively seeking more friction.
Her breath hitched when he obliged and she could feel herself getting wetter by the second.
Fang Lee spread his Qi outward, while also trying to activate his yang essens. But just like Fang Lee within his memories he wasn't able to will his yang outside his body. "Spread your legs for me ~"
Fang Xiu's eyes fluttered open at the command in Fang Lee's voice, a smirk playing on her lips as she complied without hesitation.
"Like this?" she asked softly as her legs fell open wider.
She could feel the cool air against her heated core and it sent another shiver through her.
She watched him intently as he tried to activate his yang essence again and when it didn't work she chuckled softly,
"Seems someone's having trouble getting started."
"I was just try something~" Fang Lee said as he grabbed onto Fang Xiu's hips and thrusted into her, showcasing his experience by not having to activatly a line himself with her entrance first.
Fang Xiu gasped sharply as Fang Lee surged forward, impaling her on his length in one fluid motion. Her back arched off the bed as a moan tore from her lips. "Lee," she whimpered.
He began to move within her with a fierce intensity that stole her breath away. Each thrust was powerful enough to make the bed shake beneath them.
"Fuck," he growled lowly against her neck before nipping at her skin.
Fang Xiu's legs wrapped around him instinctively pulling him closer still as their bodies moved in perfect synchronization.
Fang Xiu's breath caught in her throat as Fang Lee surged into her, her body arching like a bow as he filled her completely. "Ah, Lee," she gasped out. "You're so big."
His hips moved with a rhythm that was both punishing and pleasurable as he moved within her, each thrust sending waves of sensation coursing through her.
Fang Xiu wrapped herself around him tightly, her legs locking behind his back and urging him on. "More," she panted against his ear. "I want more."
As Fang Lee continued to thrust into her, Fang Xiu began to move in sync with him, using a subtle and ancient Fang Clan dual cultivation technique known only to the most experienced of cultivators. She could feel his essence beginning to build within him as her yin energy nurtured and cultivated his seed into a powerful tonic.
Fang Lee's brow furrowed as he felt his body growing weaker with each thrust while his desire burned hotter than ever before.
"Xiu... what are you doing to me?" he grunted through gritted teeth.
Fang Xiu merely smiled enigmatically and whispered,"I'm helping us both reach new heights."
She could feel his essence beginning to gather within him like a storm ready to break. She knew it wouldn't be long now before they were both consumed by their release.
Fang Lee's movements became more erratic as he struggled against her technique, "Xiu... I-I can't hold back much longer."
Fang Xiu simply smiled, "Then don't."
Fang Xiu's smile turned wicked as she felt Fang Lee teetering on the edge of release. She tightened her inner muscles around him and whispered,
"release yourself inside me, cousin."
With a final thrust and a guttural groan, Fang Lee obeyed. His body convulsed as he spilled himself inside her, his essence mixing with hers in a dance as old as time.
But even as he found his release, Fang Xiu continued to move beneath him, drawing out his pleasure and using it to fuel her own.
"Xiu... what are you-"
She cut him off with a kiss, silencing any further questions as she rolled them over so that she was on top.
"Now it's my turn," she purred before beginning to ride him slowly.
Fang Lee could only groan weakly beneath her touch.
Fang Xiu set a slow, torturous pace as she rode Fang Lee, her hips rolling in a way that made him groan with each movement. She could feel his essence still within her, and she used it like fuel for her own cultivation.
She could sense him growing stronger beneath her again as his body recovered from her earlier technique.
Fang Lee reached up to cup her breasts in his hands,"Xiu... you're playing with fire," he warned.
Fang Xiu merely smiled, "I know."
She leaned back slightly to change the angle and gasped as the new position sent waves of pleasure through her. She could feel herself building towards release again ,
"Yes..."
Fang Xiu continued to ride Fang Lee, her pace quickening as she chased her own release once more.
Fang Lee's hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he felt his strength waning again under her dual cultivation technique.
"You're going to be the death of me," he groaned as she brought him close to the edge once more.
Fang Xiu just laughed softly,
"I promise it will be a very pleasurable death."
She leaned down and kissed him deeply as she felt herself teetering on the brink.
"inside me~," she whispered against his lips.
And with a final thrust, they both tumbled over the edge together.
Fang Xiu collapsed onto Fang Lee's chest as they both caught their breath. But she knew they wouldn't stay still for long - the cycle would only begin again soon enough.
Fang Lee's hands stroked Fang Xiu's back as they lay entwined. "You're incredible," he murmured.
Fang Xiu propped herself up on his chest and smiled down at him. "I aim to please."
She could feel him stirring within her again, his recovery already underway thanks to her dual Cultivation technique.
"Again?" Fang Lee asked with a raised eyebrow.
Fang Xiu grinned wickedly. "Why not? We have all night."
She began moving slowly once more, setting a steady rhythm that made Fang Lee groan.
"Woman," he growled playfully as his hands gripped her hips.
Fang Xiu just laughed softly and leaned down to kiss him deeply