Ah~ you never understood my sorrow~!
Like day never understood the darkness of night~!
Like the eternally burning sun~!
Never understood the waxing and waning moon~!
You never understood my sorrow~!
Like day never understood the darkness of night~!
Never understood why the stars would fall~!
Day and night~!
Only took turns, never traded places~!
Yu's struggles in that sunless darkness melted away beneath Youtan Poluo's relentless assault, which stripped away every defense and struck straight at his weaknesses!
Bliss!!!
His body and mind no longer even seemed to belong to him.
Was being a woman really this pleasurable?!
Men worked themselves to death, toiling tirelessly like beasts of burden, yet the pleasure they reaped wasn't even a tenth-no, a hundredth-of this?
So unfair!
Bliss!!!
At a certain breaking point, Yu's scattered consciousness suddenly surged like rivers converging on the sea, rushing upward against the current. It burst free of his body's confines and went straight to a paradise of supreme bliss! Ah, ah... compared with this, the pleasures of lovemaking were utterly insignificant!
Youtan Poluo called a halt and straightened her clothes. She surveyed the ravaged battlefield, her face flushed with springtime warmth, yet her voice carried autumn frost. "Oh my, your mouth said no, but your body was quite honest. What would the Godfolk back home think if they saw you in this sorry state?"
Damn it, that was supposed to be my line!!!
Yu covered his fragrant forehead with a slender, delicate hand and bit his crimson lip. He wanted to argue, but hated himself for his weakness and the humiliating spectacle he had made of himself.
The Buddha said that enduring humiliation was also a form of cultivation!
*I should endure. I must endure... until the day I rise above this. I will repay today's