"Damn...it's so tight..."
The woodcutter cursed under his breath, then stuck a finger in—
"Pfft"
His fingers were being held tightly in her mouth; the temperature was slightly higher than outside, but still icy. The inside of her vagina was smooth and moist, tightly enveloping his fingers as if trying to suck him in.
The woodcutter thrust a few times, then added a second and a third finger...
"Pfft, pfft, pfft"
The sound of damp water echoed in the quiet wooden house. He used three fingers to spread her vagina open, roughly thrusting, rotating, and digging, as if inspecting the quality of a product.
Her vagina remained tight, not loosened by death, but rather retained its virgin-like tightness due to her "jadeification".
The woodcutter withdrew his finger, staring at the transparent liquid clinging to his fingertip a mixture of rainwater and residual bodily fluids from her body, carrying a faint orchid fragrance.
He brought it close to his nose and smelled it...
"Hold..."
Then he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Sweet.
It has a strange, addictive sweetness.
The woodcutter could no longer hold back.
He grasped his penis, aimed it at her tightly closed vulva, and then...
He forcefully inserted it.
"...Pfft...!"
"Ah... fuck...!"
The woodcutter let out a suppressed growl as his entire penis slid in inch by inch into her cold, tight vagina. Her vagina was insanely tight, the layers of flesh enveloping his penis, the icy temperature stimulating his burning glans, the stark contrast bringing indescribable pleasure.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle"
He continued to thrust, his glans breaking through layers of flesh, penetrating deep into her body. Her vagina contracted and spasmed repeatedly, as if instinctively resisting the intruder, yet powerless to stop his entry.
finally...
"Smack!"
The woodcutter's penis was completely inside her body, the glans slamming hard against her cervix.
"Ah...fuck...so tight...so good..."
The woodcutter lay on top of her, breathing heavily. His penis was completely enveloped by her cold, tight vagina, and the sensation of both ice and fire almost made him ejaculate on the spot.
But he held back.
He wanted to savor this perfect corpse slowly.
The woodcutter lifted himself up, grasped her waist, and began to thrust..
"Slap, slap, slap!"
The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the cabin. He thrust roughly into her body, pulling his penis out most of the way each time before plunging it in deeply, the head of his penis repeatedly striking her cervix with a dull "thump, thump, thump" sound.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft"
Her vagina continuously secreted a clear liquid the special secretion of the "jade-like" corpse, carrying a rich orchid fragrance, which lubricated his penis, making the thrusting smoother.
"Ah... fuck... you slut... even in death you're still so good at gripping..." ~❤❤
The woodcutter cursed under his breath and quickened the pace of his thrusts. His penis moved in and out of her, each time bringing forth a large amount of clear fluid that soaked the sheets and the base of her thighs.
"Clap clap clap clap clap!"
He thrust faster and deeper, making the entire wooden bed creak and groan. He looked down at her pale face her expression remained unchanged, only her lips were slightly parted, her tongue barely visible, as if silently enduring his violation.
"Damn... I'm going to cum..."
The woodcutter let out a low growl and thrust his penis deep inside..
"Smack!"
The head of his penis slammed open her cervix, and the entire shaft plunged into her uterus... ~❤❤
"Aaaaaah—fuck—!"
The woodcutter convulsed, his penis twitching violently inside her uterus, and then.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The scalding semen, like a flood bursting its banks, violently sprayed into her icy uterus. 💦
One share, two shares, three shares, four shares..❤️❤️❤️
The woodcutter ejaculated wildly, as if pouring out all the desire he had accumulated over the past twenty-four years into her body. The scalding semen filled her uterus, then overflowed, flowing out through the gap between his penis and her vagina, soaking the sheets.
"Ha...ha...fuck..."
The woodcutter lay on top of her, breathing heavily. His penis was still inside her, twitching and throbbing, intermittently ejaculating the remaining semen.
He looked down at her...
She lay there quietly, her expression unchanged, except for a slight bulge in her lower abdomen—her uterus, filled with his semen.
The woodcutter grinned.
This is just the beginning.
He'd play with this perfect corpse all night.
Even longer...
During his brief moment of lucidity,
the woodcutter lay on top of the woman's corpse, breathing heavily.
Hot semen churned inside her cold uterus, and white fluid kept overflowing from where their lower bodies were tightly connected, flowing down her snow-white thighs and staining the rough sheets with a lascivious wetness.
His penis was still inside her. Although it had softened slightly after ejaculating, it quickly rose again, enveloped by her tight vagina. This was the terrifying aspect of the "pure yang savage body" ordinary men needed a long time to recover after ejaculating, but the woodcutter's yang energy was exceptionally strong, allowing him to resume his activities in just a few minutes.
Moreover, the perfect female corpse before them was practically the world's most potent aphrodisiac.
The woodcutter propped himself up and looked down at her beneath him.
She lay there quietly, her pale face expressionless except for a slightly furrowed brow and half-open lips, as if she were having an unpleasant dream. Her long hair was scattered messily on the pillow, with a few strands clinging to her sweaty (actually, it was his sweat) forehead and cheeks.
Her body was naked, her snow-white skin covered with the marks he had left behind red marks from his kneading on her breasts, bruises from his sucking on her neck, and finger marks from when he had roughly pried her apart on her inner thighs…
But these traces will soon disappear.
Because the "Fallen Jade Body" possesses an extremely strong self-healing ability although they are dead, the residual spiritual energy within their bodies will automatically repair external injuries, and as long as it is not a fatal injury, they will be fully recovered in a few hours.
This is one of the reasons why the woodcutter likes these "immortal corpses" the most he can play with them to his heart's content without worrying about damaging them.
The woodcutter slowly withdrew his penis...
"Pfft"
A large amount of cloudy semen gushed from her vagina, mixing with the clear fluid secreted by her body, forming a small puddle on the sheets. Her vulva was slightly red and swollen from the rough violation, her labia were everted, and her opening was still twitching slightly, as if yearning for his re-entry.
"Tsk...what a slut..."
The woodcutter cursed under his breath and slapped her vulva.
"Smack!"
The crisp sound of patting echoed in the quiet wooden house.
Her body trembled slightly not as a voluntary reaction, but as an instinctive reflex of her muscles to an external impact. More semen flowed out of her body, sliding down her buttocks and into her anus, staining her pink chrysanthemum with a layer of white fluid.
The woodcutter stared at the scene and let out a low, beast-like growl.
He desperately wanted to insert his penis into her anus right now, but reason told him don't rush, there's still a long night ahead.
He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his desire, and then began to examine her body...