Crossover Anime: I'm Serious About Exorcising Demons for the Female Lead

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Only by defeating it can Blackthroat Paiba truly step onto the ladder of adulthood. Before long, Lin Qiansheng reached the limit of his backup exploration tools. The obstacle remained, blocking his progress. Lin Qiansheng tried poking it.

With each poke, Hei Paiba's delicate body trembled. She knew that the crucial moment had arrived.

"Brother, let's continue, Ba is ready!" Blackthroat Ba said considerately. Blackthroat Ba was also looking forward to the next breakthrough.

Lin Qiansheng nodded slightly, looked at the black ribs, and took a deep breath. *Pfft!*

The spear flashed like a dragon, a single point of cold light arriving first!

The resilient obstacle was instantly overcome by Lin Qiansheng!

A vibrant rose quietly bloomed between the two of them.

The pain was so intense that Black Papa even lost the ability to scream. His mouth opened as wide as it could, but no sound came out.

Her once rosy cheeks instantly lost all color, turning deathly pale. Her beautiful peach-pink eyes seemed to have lost their light, as if she had lost consciousness.

With its nostrils flared to their maximum, like a fish out of water, it was impossible for it to breathe.

Her long, white-stockinged legs wrapped tightly around Lin Qiansheng's waist as if she were desperate, using so much force that it seemed she wanted to snap his waist!

Her smooth, white toes, like withered flowers, seemed to be neither fully blooming nor fading. Lin Qiansheng knew he couldn't act rashly now; he could only remain still and wait for the situation to change. Having just overcome the obstacle, Lin Qiansheng had naturally entered a completely new place.

This place is fraught with danger, covered with countless thorns, and has not yet been explored by Lin Qiansheng. Suddenly attacked by Lin Qiansheng, they naturally work together to try to drive him away.

The layers upon layers of trenches and tangles seem to be trying to eliminate dissidents, to get rid of this domineering and sharp sword that has penetrated deep into the world. When something happens, one cannot sit idly by!

As Blackthroat Paiba's good older brother, Lin Qiansheng naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch him suffer.

Lin Qiansheng leaned down at a speed that would not cause Blackthroat Paiba pain, and kissed Blackthroat Paiba's slightly trembling, moist lips, once again connecting with the little lilac snake inside.

Although Blackthroat Ba no longer had the strength to interact with Lin Qiansheng, it didn't prevent Lin Qiansheng from communicating unilaterally. At the same time, Lin Qiansheng once again climbed the snow-white hills, gently transforming them into various shapes.

The snow-white hills were completely obscured, not even the crimson cherry blossoms atop the peaks could escape. A two-pronged approach was used to alleviate the suffering of the black-throated man as much as possible.

This also gave the inhabitants of the new world time to adapt, to communicate with them, to open their hearts, and to ease their tension. Finally, it allowed the deep passageway to adapt to its own sword, gradually expanding into the shape of a sword.

After Lin Qiansheng's earnest persuasion, Hei Ba's once-bright pink eyes finally regained some of their luster. She felt the pain in her body lessen and was able to move around a little.

The tongue, which had been at Lin Qiansheng's mercy, regained some of its mobility and slowly began to entwine with his movements. Hei Paiba tried to raise her hand to grasp Lin Qiansheng's, but ultimately failed.

Chapter 193 Fierce Battle! Blackthroat Ba (Part 12)

Hei Paiba's weakness prevented him from raising his arm. But just because Hei Paiba couldn't didn't mean Lin Qiansheng couldn't. Lin Qiansheng naturally saw Hei Paiba's hand trying to move.

So he gave up climbing the snow-white hills with his other hand and gently grasped Hei Ba's fair and smooth palm.

Blackthroat Ba felt Lin Qiansheng's warm, large hand, and his slender, white fingers unconsciously opened, interlocking with Lin Qiansheng's. Holding his hand, Blackthroat Ba immediately felt a surge of power within him, as if the pain had lessened.

Heiba ​​felt the pain within her body rapidly transforming into a strange yet addictive sensation. This peculiar feeling made her body tingle and itch.

The white silk feet pressing against Lin Qiansheng's waist couldn't be stopped either, and they began to rub slightly, giving Lin Qiansheng the feeling of having pearl powder applied to his waist.

Lin Qiansheng was naturally able to detect the subtle changes in Blackthroat Ba.

The sea anemones that had tightly bound their sharp swords were no longer swarming forward, blocking the way, but rather moving rhythmically, like waves, one after another, washing over Lin Qiansheng's sword.

Like towering mountains, they pressed down on Lin Qiansheng, offering him a grand welcome. They even seemed to understand the effort Lin Qiansheng had put in to kill the roadblock. As they continued to wriggle, they showered him with sweet dew.

Sensing all these changes, Lin Qiansheng tentatively brandished his sharp sword. "Hmm~"

Hei Ba let out a soft groan, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, her long, white-stockinged legs trembled slightly, and her lingering tongue, entangled with Lin Qiansheng's, paused for a moment. She still felt some pain.

However, compared to the excruciating pain that was unbearable for ordinary people, this pain is nothing at all.

Moreover, the movement of her beloved just now stirred a strange feeling deep within Hei Paiba's heart. Like sparks, it instantly ignited her desire.

Blackthroat Paiba's tongue, which had been stagnant, began to move again, intertwining with Lin Qiansheng's, indicating that she was completely fine. Lin Qiansheng naturally understood what Blackthroat Paiba meant.

And so he continued to slowly wield his sharp sword, embarking on a new journey. Ahead lay still an unfathomable, mysterious abyss, like a bottomless pit.

The abyss was ten thousand feet deep, shrouded in mist and clouds, requiring Lin Qiansheng to explore it multiple times before he could fully witness its true form. Lin Qiansheng initially moved very slowly, allowing Hei Ba to gradually adapt to the scale of the sword.

And at the same time, it also relieved the pain in her body, since the pain would never go away if she didn't move.

Under Lin Qiansheng's careful guidance, Heiba ​​has made great progress. At first, he would occasionally let out slightly painful gasps.

However, after adapting to Lin Qiansheng's exercise, Blackthroat Paiba felt a mysterious and profound feeling welling up inside him, a feeling of fullness and abundance emanating from within.

This was the first time she had ever experienced such a wonderful feeling from the bottom of her heart.

A strong, stimulating sensation flowed into the whites of her limbs, making her unable to resist listening to the baby's voice.

Lin Qiansheng no longer felt pain upon hearing the voice of the black-throated man; instead, he began to enjoy it, finding it as melodious as a yellow bird's song. The pleasant sound spurred Lin Qiansheng to gradually increase the speed at which he swung his sword.

The enormous bed suddenly made a loud noise, and the white mattress rolled up and down like ocean waves.

Blackie felt as if each thrust was a powerful, massive hammer crushing him, striking deep into his heart.

The sensation was exhilarating, indescribably pleasurable, a blissful, bone-melting pleasure that quickly spread throughout every limb. Interspersed with a delightful symphony of soft, sizzling sounds, it was a lingering, unforgettable experience. "Eee~ Hah~"

Hei Ba Shusang couldn't help but sway his hips, his movements perfectly synchronized with Lin Qiansheng's sword-wielding.

Her rosy lips parted slightly, uttering soft, contented moans. Her face was flushed, a vibrant color reminiscent of azaleas blooming on a hillside in spring. Her eyes sparkled with a gentle, captivating charm, radiating allure from within. An indescribable, wonderful feeling washed over her like a tidal wave.

The plump, smooth, snow-white peach trembled slightly as Lin Qiansheng swung his sword.

Each time Lin Qiansheng's sword explored a peach, tempting waves would be squeezed out of the peach flesh.

The white-stockinged legs wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's waist, like a white snake controlled by passion, slid up and down, as if yearning. Such an extreme experience naturally made Lin Qiansheng's body involuntarily tense up.

The sea anemones, glistening with dew, clung tightly to him, caressing every nerve on the sword. Each time he ventured deeper into the valley, he could feel the anemones' greedy movements.

It felt as if countless dew-covered tendrils were gently caressing him, bringing waves of indescribable sensations. This wondrous feeling completely captivated Lin Qiansheng.

They would harass and attack at will, and their offensive gradually became faster.

The sword would sometimes be fully drawn from the cave, and sometimes fully plunged into the heart of the valley, appearing and disappearing amidst the cascading waterfalls and gathering nectar from the secluded, mysterious valley. After only a few dozen swings of the sword, Lin Qiansheng felt a stream of water, seemingly without roots, gushing forth from the depths of the valley.

This rootless water, like flower wine, sprayed onto the pommel of Lin Qiansheng's sword, giving him a feeling of comfort and refreshment.

Lin Qiansheng, a veteran of countless battles, naturally knew what this meant. He mustered his energy and strived for excellence.

Lin Qiansheng gripped the white-stockinged legs of the woman wrapped around his waist, and increased the speed and force of his sword strikes once more. "Ahhhhhh!"

Blackie couldn't help but let out a series of melodious, warbling cries from its throat.

Perfect white silk-clad feet tightly wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's waist, like a button.

Her smooth, pinkish-white skin clung to Lin Qiansheng's body, feeling the powerful exploration within. Lin Qiansheng savored the mysteries of the Black Hole.

Like a greedy vortex, it possesses an unparalleled suction force. Each exploration brings a wonderful sensation.

The dew, like a floodgate opened, flowed through the labyrinthine valley, carried out by his own sword.

Some of the liquid slid directly down Heilianba's snow-white thighs, leaving silvery streaks on her tender flesh.

Some, before they could even slip down, were attacked by Lin Qiansheng's next exploration, splashing water everywhere and soaking the already sweat-soaked white silk of the black man.

The thin white stockings clung tightly to Hei Ba's fair legs, outlining an even more beautiful silhouette.

Chapter 194 Fierce Battle! Blackthroat Papa (Thirteen)

Hei Ba's body went limp from Lin Qiansheng's powerful exploration, enduring the tempestuous force. The heavy sounds of exploration echoed in the bedroom, punctuated by Hei Ba's melodious cries.

Their breathing sounds were like those of a blower, blending together to create a beautiful symphony.

Her black breasts swayed and undulated, her alluring mounds rising and falling, her soft, white flesh trembling with her breath, making one want to fondle them beautifully.

Lin Qiansheng released the white silk stockings from her thighs, then bent down and braced her arms on either side of the black paisley.

He slowed down a bit and looked down at Hei Ba's alluring, snow-white body, her dazzling silver hair cascading down the bed like a waterfall of stars.

A few strands of silver hair, damp with fragrant sweat, clung messily to Blackthroat Ba's fair forehead, creating a unique, disheveled beauty.

Meanwhile, a beautiful blush had already appeared on Heixia Babaizhi's pretty face. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her graceful, snow-white body was fully relaxed.

Two beautiful legs clad in white stockings were spread out, revealing the muddy path without reservation. The white stockings, damp with dew, shimmered like oil, enveloping Black Throat. Because Lin Qiansheng was leaning down, and Black Throat had his white-stockinged legs wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's waist...

So, the fair, tender peach naturally lifted slightly off the bed. "Mmm~ Brother~"

Hei Ba naturally sensed Lin Qiansheng's gentler movements. Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she unconsciously murmured something. Her delicate nose twitched as she greedily inhaled the comforting, powerful scent of the man.

Lin Qiansheng took a deep breath, and the speed he had slowed down returned to its original speed. "Hmm~" The black ribs were immediately made to whine and sway, the pudding hills rising and falling.

Blackthroat Ba involuntarily stretched out his snow-white arm and wrapped it around Lin Qiansheng's arm, bringing his head even closer to Lin Qiansheng.

At the same time, the slippery peach rose higher as Lin Qiansheng explored, welcoming him and allowing him to explore more parts. Listening to the alluring warbling of the oriole beside him, the flames in Lin Qiansheng's heart erupted like a volcano.

Each exploration brought Lin Qiansheng a unique sense of comfort, thanks to the warm hospitality of the sea anemones and the blessed lands and caves within.

The enormous bed creaked loudly with each of Lin Qiansheng's explorations, echoing throughout the bedroom and making everyone blush. Lin Qiansheng's thick waist moved like a tireless machine, exploring the black ribs again and again.

Black ribs are like a small boat, tossing and turning in the surging waves, greedily absorbing the heat that can only be obtained with each exploration.

The moist water droplets splashed rhythmically with a squelching sound, drawing beautiful arcs in the air before dripping onto the sheets and spreading out in patches of enchanting watermarks.

Hei Ba writhed passionately, constantly responding to Lin Qiansheng.

Her beautiful calf muscles were taut, and her graceful lines could be clearly seen through the thin stockings.

Those jade-like feet, encased in stockings, had long since given up on wrapping around Lin Qiansheng's waist. Instead, they were raised towards the sky, swaying up and down with Lin Qiansheng's exploration.

As Lin Qiansheng probed and withdrew, her white, silk-clad toes moved with pleasure, alternating between blooming and curling. The sound of the stockings rubbing against her skin echoed in the room.

The bottom of her silk-stockinged feet, soaked with fragrant sweat, revealed the pink soles of her feet, which looked like strawberry chocolate bars.

Lin Qiansheng looked at the hills shaking violently in front of him, their movements drawing an alluring arc as he buried his face in them, inhaling deeply.

The soft pudding and bright red cherry blossoms were eaten together.

While devouring his late-night snack, Lin Qiansheng gently kneaded the soft, smooth flesh, enjoying its elastic texture.

weak.

Black ribs swayed repeatedly, their graceful bodies twisting and turning.

Besieged on both sides, Blackthroat Paiba was completely disoriented. His soul felt as if it were about to ascend to heaven.

His eyes were glazed over as he stared at the ceiling, as if his soul had drifted to the heavens, leaving only his body instinctively enjoying this ultimate experience.

Her snow-white arms wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's head, pressing him against the mound, as if she would never let him leave. Her soft moans grew sweeter, her eyes glazed, her red lips slightly parted, occasionally darting out her pink tongue to lick her own lips.

Her cheeks flushed from the novel experience, and sweat soaked the hair on her forehead, with a few strands sticking messily to her cheeks, adding to her allure. Seeing Blackthroat Ba's captivating appearance, Lin Qiansheng's breathing became labored.

Like a bellows, each breath carried a scorching heat that sprayed onto Blackie's ear. Inside the bedroom, the gurgling sounds continued.

As time passed, the bright moon outside gradually rose higher above the starry sky. Suddenly, Heixia Paiba's panting reached an extreme, so loud it was enough to make one's bones melt and soul tremble.

The slender white fingers that were holding Lin Qiansheng's head gripped him tightly, their knuckles turning white as if they were oblivious. At the same time, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his vagina began to contract violently in waves, as if trying to snap off Lin Qiansheng's exploration tool. His breathing became rapid and disordered.

Lin Qiansheng felt the contractions emanating from Blackthroat's penis and knew it had reached its limit. He took a deep breath, grabbed her long, shapely, fair legs, and used them as a support.

Then, as if powered by a motor, it lay prostrate on the black man's body and began to thrust even more wildly.

Charging headlong into the darkness, like water gushing from a broken silver bottle, each thrust relentlessly explored the deepest secrets of the Black Barn. "Ah!!"

Hei Paiba also sensed that Lin Qiansheng had suddenly launched a fierce attack on her.

If it was as gentle as a calm stream before, it was now like a giant wave carrying a raging storm! Suddenly, a series of sharp and seductive phoenix cries emanated from its throat!

Her snow-white arms were tightly wrapped around Lin Qiansheng's neck, and her long, beautiful legs were wrapped around his waist. Her rounded white silk heels pressed together, pushing Lin Qiansheng forcefully.

Hei Pai Ba felt that he was only one step away from becoming an adult.

Lin Qiansheng explored with all his might, each time penetrating deep into his abdomen, with wide, sweeping movements that engulfed the entire wilderness.

The sea anemones also joined forces and swarmed forward, becoming entangled with Lin Qiansheng's exploration tools.

The volcano, already on the verge of eruption, naturally could not withstand such disturbance. The sword trembled to its maximum, clearly poised to strike.

Chapter 195 Fierce Battle! Blackthroat Papa (XIV)

"Brother, older brother~"

Blackie called out to Lin Qiansheng unconsciously.


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