Inside the pavilion, the mature and charming beauty sat sideways on the desk, her hands propped behind her, her pair of plump, snow-smooth jade legs, wrapped in skin-toned stockings, stacked one on top of the other, displaying elegance and allure.
One of her small, exquisite lotus feet rested in her precious disciple’s palm, gently brushing like a tender breeze, helping him relieve his weariness.
Deng Tianyu’s fingertips, through the gossamer-thin Ice Silk Stockings, caressed between each pearly toe. The hazy, rosy nail polish shimmered with the bewitching luster of rubies in the dimness.
From the long, shapely leg to the rosy, glossy arch of the foot, an extremely tight and gracefully curved silhouette was reflected.
The flesh-toned silk feet of the mature, charming beauty exuded warmth, fragrance, and softness, accompanied by her rich, secluded scent, allowing Deng Tianyu to calm his mind and focus his spirit.
He quickened his review pace, rapidly scanning jade slip after jade slip.
At this moment, the other lotus foot, wrapped in gossamer-thin silk, probed out, as if searching for the source of his fatigue.
Ning Wan sat on the edge of the table, gently swaying her delicate foot. The alluring scenery of the sole of her foot swayed before Deng Tianyu’s eyes, making him crave it.
That pair of tender feet was incredibly dexterous with its toes. With just a light flick at his waistband, Deng Tianyu felt a loosening at his waist and a slight coolness coming from between his legs.
Shizun used her toes to deftly hook his lower garment, then reached in through the loosened gap to explore inside.
“Ha~”
Deng Tianyu grunted, suppressing a strange sensation rising from his lower body.
That nimble sole had already completely pressed against his shaft, the toes clamped beneath the glans, the entire foot stepping on the shaft as if swinging back and forth like a swing.
The soft, warm sole gently soothed him. Even though a layer of fabric still separated them, that soft, tender, and smooth sensation still made him unable to resist.
Especially since Shizun’s body continuously emitted a secluded, alluring fragrance—a scent that intoxicated him. Smelling this scent, Deng Tianyu felt an incomparable satisfaction.
The desire within him burned ever stronger.
Deng Tianyu’s already restless yang member, under the teasing toes and the influence of her body fragrance, trembled uncontrollably between his legs.
“Tianyu, what do you think about the sect’s intention to purchase Spirit Snow Cranes as mounts?”
While stepping on and kneading her precious disciple’s shaft, she rested her slender hand on her leg, propped up her smooth, jade-like chin, half-bent her graceful waist, parted her red lips, and exhaled bewitching, sweet orchid breath.
She also held a jade slip in her hand, which concerned the Spirit Beast Garden.
[The Spirit Beast Garden wishes to purchase 200 Spirit Snow Cranes for inner sect disciples to command. Awaiting Sect Leader’s approval!]
Simultaneously, the tip of her foot flicked, landing precisely on Deng Tianyu’s chest.
She lifted her silk-stockinged jade foot, touching the tip near Deng Tianyu’s nipple, gently prodding like a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface.
“Mm~ Compared to before, our sect’s finances are indeed much more robust now, but we cannot be so extravagant and wasteful.”
Hearing this, Deng Tianyu’s body trembled, his breathing slightly quickening, but he still answered seriously.
The Spirit Snow Crane was a type of flying spirit beast. Not only did it have an air of ethereal immortal elegance on the outside, but it was also extremely fast, deeply favored by some female cultivators.
Compared to the most common Dharma Boats, the Spirit Snow Crane was naturally superior.
Whether in terms of style or temperament, it was a major upgrade.
But with so many advantages, the price of such Spirit Snow Cranes naturally wouldn’t be cheap.
“So what does Tianyu suggest?” Ning Wan half-closed her seductive eyes.
The hazy, illusion-like gossamer lotus foot continuously rotated and leaped on that shaft, dancing a light and graceful dance like a butterfly.
Deng Tianyu’s brow twitched. Instead of being relieved, his desire burned even more fiercely. He endured it and spoke softly: “The 200 Spirit Snow Cranes should be changed to 100.”
“Secondly, we need to establish an Inner Sect Disciple Ranking within the sect. Only the top 100 inner sect disciples can obtain a Spirit Snow Crane.”
“And those ranked higher will have priority in exchanging for the new batch of magical artifacts in the Treasure Pavilion.”
“This way, not only can we reduce expenses, but we can also promote competitive desire among the disciples.”
He deeply understood the importance of competition for a sect.
With competition comes motivation. With motivation, the sect’s disciples will cultivate diligently and contribute to the sect.
“Then we shall follow Tianyu’s suggestion!”
Ning Wan smiled beautifully. With her slender hand, she took a brush and changed the 200 Spirit Snow Cranes on the jade slip to 100, then reviewed and approved it with a checkmark!
Seeming to remember something, she looked at her precious disciple and asked, “Tianyu, what about you?”
Deng Tianyu smiled: “I’m not used to riding cranes. Flying on my sword is better!”
As a Sword Cultivator, what need did he have for a Spirit Snow Crane?
To borrow a line from the Sword Immortal of Xian San?
Riding the sword, riding the wind, eliminating devils across heaven and earth!
From that one line alone, one could see the freedom and ease of a Sword Cultivator.
“Since that’s the case, let it be.”
“Come to think of it, Tianyu already has me, his Master. Why would he need any Spirit Snow Crane?”
Ning Wan nodded, her beautiful eyes rippling with a hint of teasing. She increased the pressure under her foot slightly. The ferocious shaft trembled several times, and the tip of the yang member even secreted some sticky fluid.
What did she mean?
Deng Tianyu didn’t understand for a moment.
But when he met his Shizun’s gaze, which held that hint of teasing, he understood. His face immediately darkened.
So Shizun was hinting at him “riding the master to defy the ancestors”!
This was absolutely not the case!
As a filial disciple, he always exercised self-restraint and observed propriety, adhering to the Path of Filial Piety. Where was this talk of “riding the master to defy the ancestors”?
It should be the other way around!
What was that called?
The disciple defying the master!
No wait! It seemed Shizun had indeed been ridden by him!
Deng Tianyu suddenly recalled the night when they watched the “Flying Cod Dance” with Aunt Rong and stayed together.
Later, Shizun was pressed down by him on the bed, her round, snow-white buttocks raised, a thick and long shaft wantonly plunging in and out of the honey pot between her thighs.
He still remembered how, under his thrusts, Shizun’s round, plump, and tender buttocks continuously emitted muffled “papapa” sounds, wave after wave of alluring buttock ripples constantly stirring.
“Tss~”
He couldn’t think about it anymore!
Deng Tianyu felt an impulse surging in his heart, and the shaft between his legs was so hard it almost burst through his lower garment.
“Tianyu, why is your breathing somewhat quickened?”
“Is the fatigue not yet relieved?”
Just then, Ning Wan said with a concerned expression. While speaking, her boneless, delicate hand gently stroked her precious disciple’s head.
The scene of five soft, jade fingers gripping his shaft appeared inexplicably in Deng Tianyu’s mind. He clenched his teeth: “It’s still somewhat lacking!”
“Tianyu, don’t be impatient, take it slow~”
Ning Wan bent her waist down, her alluring red lips gently pecking his lips, softly reassuring him.
Deng Tianyu nodded, continuing to suppress his urges while reviewing the jade slips.
Ning Wan, smiling with her brows and eyes, gently swayed her lower leg on one side while also reviewing jade slips.
The two silk-stockinged tender feet moved together from his chest down to beneath Deng Tianyu’s lower abdomen, then probed further down. The tips of her feet lightly touched that straight, erect shaft.
One sole firmly stepped on the base of the shaft, while the other jade foot curled its toes slightly and stepped on the shaft body, dexterously kneading it.
Shizun’s silk-stockinged tender feet were so warm and soft, the footjob she provided so comfortable. He absolutely could not refuse such an ecstatic pleasure.
Gradually, Ning Wan quickened the frequency of her kneading.
Her delicate feet were incomparably nimble. From the big toe to the little toe, they all curled slightly inward, like a small hand completely wrapping around that shaft.
The moist, smooth, tender feet wrapped around the shaft and kneaded all the way down. The glans was rubbed red-hot!
That instantaneous pleasure nearly made Deng Tianyu ejaculate right then and there!
He thrust his waist and abdomen, actively making that shaft meet Shizun’s delicate feet, seeking even greater pleasure for himself.
Candlelight flickered within the pavilion. From time to time, a rustling sound of wind could be heard—the wet, sticky sound of silk-stockinged beautiful feet kneading the shaft.
The lewd sound seemed to raise the temperature within the room to melting point.
Master and disciple, man and woman working together, one indulging wantonly, the other processing internal affairs at an extremely fast speed. Before long, the mountain-like pile of jade slips was nearly gone!
Ning Wan’s delicate foot kneading had also reached its limit.
The pleasure she brought Deng Tianyu had also reached its peak at this moment.
Suddenly, the yang member trembled and began pouring out a large amount of thick, white essence.
The boiling hot liquid splashed onto Ning Wan’s silk stockings and palace dress, making her body appear increasingly lewd, but Ning Wan didn’t care about this at all.
The force in the center of her foot instead continued to intensify. Those seemingly fragrant, soft tender feet actually clamped down so hard that they made a slight indentation in Tianyu’s shaft!
Deng Tianyu’s body spasmed naturally, his crotch still ejaculating profusely, releasing the last trace of hot liquid.
“Whew…”
After a long while, Deng Tianyu let out a long breath and revealed a relieved smile.
After finishing processing the internal affairs, that dizzying fatigue had also been vented.
Perhaps due to Shizun’s comforting, perhaps due to his absorption in work.
In any case, that feeling of fatigue was no longer there.
“I am truly indebted to Tianyu for your help this time!”
“Otherwise, I don’t know how much longer I would have had to handle this.”
Ning Wan revealed a gentle expression and reached out to remove the pair of skin-toned silk stockings, placing them aside. They were already covered with the essence Tianyu had just released.
Under the blurry candlelight, her pair of flawless lotus feet appeared even more rosy and glossy. Especially the nail plates, like delicate flower petals, still shimmered with fresh, moist luster as if after a rain.
Deng Tianyu shook his head and asked, “Shizun, are there any more jade slips to review?”
“There are still some. I will handle those tomorrow.”
“Right now, there is a more important matter to attend to!” Ning Wan blinked her beautiful eyes, which brimmed with spring water, her slender hand drawing circles on Deng Tianyu’s chest.
“A more important matter?” Deng Tianyu frowned, only feeling that something was not quite right.
“Mm, very important!”
Ning Wan’s expression was dazed. Her slender hands propped on his shoulders, she breathed out like an orchid: “The Six Sect Martial Tournament is imminent, and Tianyu must once again represent Purple Cloud Sect in battle.”
“As your Master, it is naturally my duty to properly guide your cultivation.”
“Whether it’s guidance in cultivation methods, or tempering in divine abilities.”
“What do you think, Tianyu?”
Deng Tianyu nodded subconsciously.
Shizun’s words were extremely reasonable and impossible to refute.
After all, the Six Sect Martial Tournament was indeed the most important matter at present.
It was just that this “tempering of divine abilities” was probably not…
“Since Tianyu agrees, we cannot waste this long night then!”
As if confirming his guess, Ning Wan’s lips curved into an extremely charming smile. Her clear jade-like arms hooked around her precious disciple’s neck.
The magnificent palace dress slipped onto the table, revealing an extremely ripe and alluring naked body.
Her full breasts were high and perky, perfectly peach-shaped. The full, heavy, teardrop contours of her twin peaks swayed and trembled with every frown and smile, as alluringly erect as ever.
Beneath her high, erect chest, that slender, supple waist abruptly contracted her body’s lines, revealing snow-bright skin on both sides.
Her lower abdomen was flat without a trace of excess flesh, while at her lower back, her body’s lines expanded once more, transforming into two plump, full buttocks.
Those wanton buttock ripples could not be concealed at all. The plump, round shape swayed with her movements, brimming with a fleshy and soft texture.
“Tianyu, drink milk…”
Ning Wan lifted one round, huge breast, gently squeezing the nipple. The pale pink areola slightly swelled, and the small, cherry-red nipple was delivered to Deng Tianyu’s lips.
Deng Tianyu only felt a pair of plump, erect, snow-heaped melons—soft, huge breasts—suddenly pressing against his face.
A sweet, clear body fragrance, a refreshing breast scent, traces of sweet smoothness entered his nose. He took the opportunity to rub continuously between her full breasts, deeply inhaling the intoxicating fragrance from her cleavage.
Like a child, he wrapped his arms around Shizun’s round, smooth waist, his entire being seeming to want to meld into her alluring, plump, and silky body.
He opened his mouth, first licking the smooth, tender breast flesh, then after a moment, like a baby, he latched onto that pink, tender berry, sucking hungrily.
Ning Wan narrowed her beautiful eyes comfortably. Warmth, tenderness, and numbing pleasure spread from her nipples.
She lowered her head to look at her precious disciple. Her heart ached, and waves of peculiar emotion surged up. Her soft, tender hand gently stroked Deng Tianyu’s head, sometimes caressing his back.
“Mm~ Tianyu, don’t be impatient…”
Ning Wan raised her swan-like neck slightly. Two faint red clouds spread across her jade cheeks, and an alluring moan involuntarily escaped her lips.
Deng Tianyu not only sucked the tender, pink, moist areola into his mouth but also occasionally used his teeth to lightly bite the sensitive, swollen, hard nipple, using his tongue to curl, flick, and lick.
A strange numbing sensation came from the tips of her breasts. Coupled with the exceptionally scorching male body pressing tightly against her, warming her…
Ning Wan only felt a numbing, electric pleasure slowly rippling outward. Her entire body felt as if it were on fire, her body increasingly sensitive and numb.
The man’s unusual warmth was felt with extreme clarity, faint perspiration forming between their two bodies.
Between her snow-white thighs, there was suddenly a moistness; honey continuously flowed out, as slick as if coated with a layer of egg white.
Moisture slowly transferred between the two of them. Deng Tianyu’s desire blazed hotly. He probed his shaft—which could swell no further—towards Ning Wan’s jade crotch.
Those round, snow-white buttocks gently swayed, continuously adjusting their position along with the fiery shaft’s probing. Finally, with the sound of flesh meeting…
Slap–
In an unseen place, a wave of alluring flesh rippled from the round, plump, beautiful buttocks.
The glans, swollen round like a mushroom cap, suddenly sank into a patch of moist, hot congealed fat.
Voluptuously beautiful, irresistibly tender, every part as smooth as powder, as wet and greasy as if soaked in oil. From both sides came a plump, greasy sensation of wrapping.
The soft, tender, yet elastic flesh was pushed open, forming a rather long crevice. Almost the entire shaft sank into that crisp, enveloping embrace.
At the front, it seemed to touch a patch of damp, greasy cream so tender it was beyond description. Deng Tianyu understood in his heart—he had reached Shizun’s delicate, tender flower heart.
Deng Tianyu sucked and kissed wantonly between the huge breasts. Just as he released one nipple, now kissed a bright red, he latched onto the other alluring nipple, leaving faint kiss marks even on the swollen, enticing areola.
Wave-like pleasure, ready to burst, was on the verge of exploding. The two embraced, tacitly beginning to thrust and pump in unison…
