The next day, within the Purple Cloud Sect.
Deng Tianyu, having just returned to the Back Mountain, was summoned by his Shizun and came to her boudoir.
At this moment, a delicate and elegant tea fragrance permeated the room.
A bewitching, alluring, and maturely charming beauty, wrapped in a light, gauzy purple dress, was sitting with her legs curled on a meditation cushion, fiddling with a purple clay tea set.
The tight, light gauze purple dress outlined the full, plump, and magnificent curves of her beautiful buttocks. The alluring, proud curves extended from her waist down to her soft, full moon-like hips, and finally to those long, well-proportioned, and shapely jade legs.
The sleeve cuffs were rolled up. On her fair skin, so delicate it seemed a puff of air could break it, a lustrous, shimmering sheen rippled.
Her pale, jade-like fingers swept across. Tea leaves fluttered like dancing butterflies, all landing inside the teapot.
As clear water submerged them, a spiritual fire ignited beneath the teapot, and the tea began to brew.
Deng Tianyu sat down and softly called out, “Shizun!”
Ning Wan nodded slightly, raising her beautiful head. “I heard from Elder Xu that an accident occurred at the Six Sect Martial Tournament. The Sect Leader of the Cosmos Sect, Qian Yuan, set up the Five Elements Blood-Refining Grand Array, intending to refine all the forces present.”
“How did Tianyu break this grand array?”
Deng Tianyu pondered for a moment, then slowly explained, “I located the array’s eye and discovered eight special blood-colored array patterns. I then used [Star Shift]…”
He recounted in detail how he had broken the grand array, how he had summoned the Spirit Cod King, and the specific events that transpired at the Cosmos Sect.
Throughout this process, Ning Wan simply listened quietly, her brows and eyes smiling. She didn’t interrupt.
After a long while, she sighed softly. “Tianyu’s physique is truly special!”
Whether it was Blood Miasma, Baleful Yang Energy, or Yin Sha, he could directly refine them all. She had never heard of such a physique before.
Deng Tianyu smiled and said, “Although the Six Sect Martial Tournament was somewhat perilous, I also used those eight special array patterns to reach the Divine Ability Extreme Realm!”
“For the upcoming trip to the Bloodfall Mountain Range, I’ll be more confident.”
Regarding the matters of the Bloodfall Mountain Range, meeting some cave mansion opportunity was secondary. The most important thing was to obtain Blood Soul Crystals.
Hearing this, a warm current flowed through Ning Wan’s heart. Her beautiful eyes rippled with glistening waves. “Tianyu, try the tea I brewed. How does it taste?”
As she spoke, she picked up the teapot and poured a cup. Then, she took a light sip herself, and her luscious, tempting lips kissed her precious disciple’s mouth.
As their lips and teeth intertwined, Deng Tianyu embraced his Shizun’s mature, plump body, tasting the fragrance of the tea.
After a long time, their lips parted!
Ning Wan’s bewitching eyes were like silk threads. Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed. Her red lips parted slightly, breathing out an orchid-like fragrance. “How does it taste?”
Deng Tianyu savored it for a moment and gave a fair assessment. “Mm! The fragrance lingers on the lips and teeth, refreshing to the heart!”
“If Tianyu likes it, you can drink a little more.”
Upon hearing this, Ning Wan smiled charmingly. With a flick of her slender finger, the tea from the pot poured down over her fair, swan-like neck.
Instantly, the light, gauzy purple dress became hazy and dreamlike. The soaked dress perfectly clung to her undulating, curvaceous, and exquisitely alluring body.
“Shizun… this!”
Deng Tianyu froze for a moment, a sense of intimacy rising in his heart.
It was just drinking tea. How did it become so improper when it came to Shizun?
“Tianyu, what are you still standing there for?”
Seeing her precious disciple’s dazed look, Ning Wan wrapped her lotus-root-like jade arms around his neck. Her curvaceous, plump body leaned into his embrace, her proud, erect peaks pressing tightly against him.
Now, their eyes met. The warm breaths from each other mingled on each other’s faces.
To this, the filial Deng Tianyu naturally wouldn’t disobey his Shizun’s wishes.
This type of tea leaf, nourished by spiritual energy, was already delicately fragrant and refreshing to the heart.
Now, on top of its original fragrance, there was the added orchid-like scent of Shizun’s body.
The two fragrances intertwined, intoxicating Deng Tianyu.
He looked down from his chest. Her collarbone was exquisite, with a slight, graceful curve, creating two shallow hollows.
The pair of large, snow-mound-like breasts were full, round, and ample, their contours plump, with a hint of an upward tilt.
The pink, tender cherries pushed the soaked dress slightly outwards, pointy like bamboo shoots, exquisitely charming.
Deng Tianyu unceremoniously peeled Shizun’s dress open and opened his mouth to kiss her snow-white swan-like neck.
Following the trails of tea downwards, he paused briefly at her delicate collarbone, then continued licking downwards.
He conveniently grabbed one of her creamy breasts, squeezed the pink nipple until it stuck out, and immediately latched onto one of the cherry-like red fruits.
Along with the fine, moist areola, he continuously sucked with his lips, licked with his tongue, and swallowed.
Only after carefully sucking, licking, and playing with both nipples did he finally leave the wet, glistening, erect nipples and begin to suck and engulf large mouthfuls of the snowy, tender breast flesh.
“Mm~”
Ning Wan let out a soft, low moan. Her willow-like slender waist twisted gently, causing her long, shapely legs to rub slightly against each other.
Deng Tianyu continued licking downwards. The snowy white, flat stomach was incredibly smooth, carrying a unique, soft, plump texture when licked.
Finally, he covered his mouth over the whirlpool-like exquisite navel. After a few flicks of his tongue tip, he started to lick his way back up, bit by bit.
From the serpentine willowy waist, to the sparkling, snow-white skin of her chest, to the delicate collarbone, then along her swan-like slender neck, he licked up to Shizun’s sharp, pointed chin.
Finally, he sealed her cherry-like red lips. The coy moans abruptly disappeared, replaced by the wet, slurping kissing sounds of “Zzz… Mmph…”
After a long time, their lips parted.
“Tianyu, I want to know what level your Body Tempering Technique has reached.”
After a moment, Ning Wan looked down at her precious disciple. Dense charm and glistening moisture interlaced in her beautiful eyes as she parted her red lips.
Deng Tianyu said, with extreme seriousness, “I have never been lazy!”
Previously, during joint cultivation with Shizun, his Body Tempering Technique had already reached the second layer.
Later, during the trip to the Cosmos Sect, he also had Aunt Rong help him temper it, so it must have improved. It was impossible for it to have stagnated.
One must know, cultivation is like rowing a boat against the current; you either advance or retreat!
Only by solidifying one’s cultivation achievements, continuously deepening the practice, can this Body Tempering Technique be cultivated to its limit.
Ning Wan said meaningfully, “If you haven’t advanced another level, there will be a punishment, you know!”
“If Shizun doesn’t believe me, a test will reveal the truth!” Deng Tianyu didn’t offer any further explanation.
After all, practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.
Meeting her precious disciple’s gaze, Ning Wan narrowed her bewitching eyes, the corner of her lips curving into a mesmerizing smile. “A test it will be. But where does Tianyu want me to use for this test?”
Where?
Deng Tianyu’s gaze immediately began to wander. From the alluring red lips, to the pink, tender cherries he had sucked until they were a luscious red, to the plump, snowy mound at her thigh cleft, shadowed by the soaked dress.
Finally, he settled on the delicate toes of her flawless, snow-white lotus feet. He then raised his head, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the peach-shaped hips that suddenly flared out beneath her willowy waist.
Ning Wan gave him a seductive glance, slowly speaking. “Tianyu is so greedy~ You want me to test you using all the methods, don’t you~”
“There is a line in the oral formula I cultivate: ‘The enchanting beauty’s face is like a flower holding dew, the jade tree’s flowing light shines upon the rear court.’!”
Ning Wan cast him a glance full of myriad charms. Her luscious, tempting red lips lightly pecked his lips.
Then, she guided him to a chair. Her slender jade-like finger tapped his shoulder, gently pushing him down, making Deng Tianyu sit in the chair.
Ning Wan gracefully stood up and straddled him. She bent her willowy waist forward, pushed out her snow-white buttocks, and her jade toes were arched like a cat’s, making her two beautiful legs appear even more slender and long.
Her snow-white buttocks were slightly perked. Beneath her skirt, her underpants were peeled away from the cleft of her rear.
The snowy, tender valley of her rear clamped two pink, tender flower lips, like blooming flower pistils, still holding a trace of glistening, lewd honey. Her tender chrysanthemum slightly contracted, pink, tender, and especially tempting.
Deng Tianyu licked the corner of his mouth. Recently, he had only been entangled with Aunt Rong using hands and breasts; it had been a long time since he had savored Shizun’s soul-stealing body.
A look of anticipation couldn’t help but show in his reddened eyes, his heart burning with passion.
He touched Shizun’s round, full bottom. It was even more plump and pert than a ripe peach.
Deng Tianyu stiffened his thick, hard rod and rubbed it a few times in the valley between Shizun’s thighs. The two petals of her slippery flower lips coated his glans with a layer of sticky, viscous fluid.
But he let his glans slide up to her rear eye. Pressing against the tender chrysanthemum, the thick, sticky lewd fluid suddenly smoothed out the pink, tender chrysanthemum creases, and it deeply inserted into the pink, moist, and tight core of her chrysanthemum.
As the rod inserted, Ning Wan’s waist, full of flesh yet still slender and graceful, tightened. The waist muscles visibly tensed.
Her buttocks retracted inwards slightly, but the tips of her rear became even more full, round, and pert, the visual of a peach-like beautiful rear even stronger.
The rod inside her chrysanthemum cavity also felt this contraction. Deng Tianyu was clamped so tightly his waist trembled and his legs shook, almost floating to the heavens from the sheer bliss.
After many days, re-inserting into Shizun’s tender little rear eye, Deng Tianyu was incredibly excited.
The chrysanthemum cavity was full of numerous folds, twisting and overlapping. Lubricated by the grease-like honey nectar, the rod was clamped among the tight folds, closely adhered to and sucked.
When it started to squirm and writhe, it was like a thousand small mouths tirelessly sucking and nibbling. Every thrust made one’s scalp tingle with numbness.
Papapa–
Unknowingly, Deng Tianyu had already grabbed that silky, smooth, slender waist, throwing himself completely into it, thrusting his hardest.
He saw a pear-shaped bottom, raised high. Two perfectly round, flawless petals, like a bright, pure crescent moon, split open.
In the middle, a thick, large rod was inserted. The tender rear hole was stretched into a thin, pink ring, being churned inside and out with each thrust.
The rod was shiny and slick, as if oiled. Under the repeated churning, streams of transparent, thick fluid gradually welled up, sticking around the chrysanthemum eye, making the scene even more obscene and messy.
“Ah… Wu… Mmm mm…”
Ning Wan’s jade hands were braced on the tabletop. But under the continuous pounding from behind, her two snow-cream-like buttocks rippled like waves. The waves of flesh traveled from her graceful yet fleshy, alluringly plump body, up through her waist and back, and still onward.
Ning Wan tossed her head back and forth, moaning charmingly. Her jet-black hair was loose and disheveled, plastered with fragrant sweat in strands against her beautiful back, which was now covered in patches of red blush.
The waves of pleasure washing over her made her gradually stop wanting to support herself. A pair of creamy-white, snowy breasts immediately pressed onto the cold tabletop, leaving strands of fragrant sweat behind.
Her brightly colored areolas, and the cherry-pit-like, swollen, hard red cherries, were right in the center of those two snowy-mound-like breasts, continuously rubbing against the smooth tabletop.
At the same time, under the intense thrusting, her tender chrysanthemum cavity felt like it was on fire, continuously scraped by a thick, large rod.
Her chrysanthemum hole felt numb and tingly. The unusual pleasure, striking the deepest parts, accumulated bit by bit until it burst forth like a thunderclap.
Ning Wan’s jade legs instantly went taut, standing on tiptoe. Her wasp waist sank, and the flesh of her round, full, cottony rear suddenly tightened.
Inside her chrysanthemum, layer upon layer, fold upon fold of petal-soft, tender flesh and folds spasmed, ceaselessly sucking, biting, and squeezing the rod.
Whenever the rod thrust in, it practically kneaded the tender folds open, drenching them.
But when it pulled out, the soft, tender flesh and folds would tightly clamp the rod again, scraping the ridge of the glans like rings of flesh. Even the watery, soft flesh seemed to transform into a biting little mouth, forcing pleasure upon him.
Deng Tianyu fiercely grabbed the two petals of cottony, springy, snowy buttocks, once again thrusting violently into that tightly biting, tender little rear hole.
The bright red chrysanthemum hole was pulled inside out like a transparent ring of flesh membrane. Grease-like, sticky, glistening honey nectar smeared the shaft, shimmering radiantly under the repeated friction.
Even though Deng Tianyu wanted to continue enjoying it, he couldn’t resist the intense pleasure that surged over him like a bone-eating maggot.
“Mm… Shizun…”
After dozens of long, fierce thrusts, he finally buried the entire rod to the hilt, pressed tightly against the core of her chrysanthemum. As it twitched and jumped, his essence shot out like arrows, erupting like a volcano deep inside his Shizun’s tender little rear hole.
After releasing, the now slightly softened rod was slowly squeezed out, bit by bit, by the involuntary micro-contractions of her chrysanthemum.
The chrysanthemum eye at the center of Ning Wan’s two snowy, soft rear petals was now stretched open, a bright, gorgeous red, holding a mouthful of thick white essence and slurry. The sight was utterly obscene…
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On the other side, at the Xiaoxiang Elegant Garden.
Qu Qirong was leaning against the railing, feeding fish food to the koi in the pond.
Nearby, Hongxue and Moxue were flapping their colorful Spirit Wings, happily crowding around a fragrant spiritual plant, enjoying themselves.
Watching the koi eating merrily in the water, and the two little ones joining the fun, Qu Qirong revealed a bright, charming, and moving smile.
She took out the Cloud Carved Stone Album from her Storage Ring and began to carve.
Although the trip to the Cosmos Sect had been somewhat dangerous, it had added many beautiful memories for her and Deng Tianyu.
Therefore, she wanted to carve all these memories into the stone album.
Inexplicably, the moment she thought of her own Tianyu, Qu Qirong recalled the scene from last night’s cultivation of the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art, where Deng Tianyu had poured all he had into teaching her.
Instantly, she felt her cheeks and earlobes burning, her heart trembling intensely.
Qu Qirong’s beautiful face flushed red. She bit her lip and spat lightly, “Bad Tianyu!”
But this was ultimately due to the Extreme Yin Spirit Fusion Art, so Deng Tianyu couldn’t be blamed.
After experiencing these things, she unconsciously began comparing herself to Deng Tianyu’s Shizun, Ning Wan.
Undeniably, the other party treated Tianyu as both teacher and mother figure.
But so what?
Could she be as intimate with Tianyu as herself?
Just then, Qing’er arrived at the Orchid Pavilion and said softly, “Madam, a substitute material for that Purple Vein Stone has been found.”
“Here is the newly refined Purple Vein Jade Slip!”
“Let me see it!” Qu Qirong nodded and took the Purple Vein Jade Slip, examining it carefully.
Regarding the Purple Vein Jade Slip matter, she naturally knew about the cooperation between the Purple Cloud Sect and the Spirit Treasure Pavilion. She just hadn’t expected a substitute material to be found so quickly.
