The fifth night, Wang Jian entered a realm of ethereal beauty with Stella, the Butterfly Spirit Queen and his Fifth Wife. Her long, silky hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her eyes glowed with a luminescence that could only be described as celestial.
As they embraced, Wang Jian's hands deftly began to move, caressing her voluptuous curves. His fingers traced the delicate lines of her face, and he savored the softness of her skin. Stella's hands matched his, slowly moving their fingers along each other's, tingling with that initial spark.
Their lips melded in a timeless kiss, tongues meeting in an eruption of lust-fueled desire, teeth gently nipping, hands sliding away and returning in a hungry dance of touching, feeling. Their laughter echoed through the night as their bodies aligned and moved as one unit.