“So, tell me, why exactly were you burrowing into Tianyu’s bed?”
Looking at the big loli’s oval face, Ning Wan questioned, her face covered in frost.
She had planned to find her precious disciple for a bath after the meeting ended. Who would have thought that upon entering the room, she’d find a giant loli rolling around on the bed? Her mood instantly turned somewhat nuanced.
“I… I…”
Being stared at like this, Li Shishi felt a faint trace of guilt arise within her, to the point that she started stammering.
Suddenly, it dawned on her: Why should she feel guilty? Wasn’t it perfectly natural for a Junior Sister to be on her Senior Brother’s bed? Besides, her Senior Brother didn’t have a Dao Companion, and neither did she. There was no violation of human ethics here.
With this thought, Li Shishi’s confidence surged. She even met her Shizun’s gaze without fear.
“I came to ask Senior Brother for cultivation guidance!”
“Wasn’t it you, Shizun, who told me to cultivate diligently and strive to enter the Divine Ability Stage soon?”
Exactly, that was it. Li Shishi silently applauded her own quick wit.
Ning Wan didn’t believe her at all. “Does cultivation guidance require you to burrow into the bed?”
“Originally, he was going to guide me, but Senior Brother said he needed to bathe first.”
“And I was a bit tired, so I rested on the bed for a bit. I didn’t expect you to arrive, Shizun.”
With her confidence bolstered, Li Shishi became increasingly adept at responding, lying without even a hint of panic.
“Is that so?” Ning Wan looked at Deng Tianyu. The latter nodded, effectively agreeing with this explanation. What else could he say?
Well, Shimei came to my room wanting me to check if her little suckling pigs had grown, and then demanded Dual Cultivation? If he said that, he’d be fine, but the big loli would certainly face punishment.
“If that’s the case, then never mind.”
“But Shishi, you must remember: In propriety, men and women should not casually touch hands when giving or receiving things. In the future, don’t go randomly burrowing into men’s beds.” Hearing this, Ning Wan didn’t dwell on it, dissipating the True Essence Hand Seal with a word of caution.
She knew Li Shishi’s personality—silly and cute on the surface, yet fond of causing nonsensical trouble.
“Men and women shouldn’t what?” Li Shishi looked bewildered, as if she genuinely didn’t understand the phrase.
“In propriety, men and women should not casually touch.”
“Shouldn’t casually what?”
“In propriety, men and women should not casually touch hands when giving or receiving things.”
“Men and what?”
“Li Shishi, do you want to face the wall in meditation?” Knowing she was deliberately playing dumb, Ning Wan reached out and fiercely pinched the girl’s tender cheek.
“Shizun… me… hurts!”
“Me… know… me was wong!”
The big loli’s eyes brimmed with tears from the pain, almost crying.
Seeing her admit her fault, Ning Wan gave a cold snort and let go. She was about to close the door and chase this rebellious disciple out so she could bathe with her precious disciple.
But Li Shishi, her confidence still intact, stood squarely in the doorway, refusing to budge. With a serious face, she said, “Shizun, you’re the one who said ‘men and women shouldn’t casually touch.’ So why are you closing the door to be alone with Senior Brother?”
Perhaps because her courage hadn’t run out, or maybe she’d drunk some fake Papaya Juice, today’s big loli was exceptionally bold.
Ning Wan narrowed her beautiful eyes. “I am going to guide Tianyu’s cultivation and discuss the Cheongsam matter. Stop your insinuations here. Do you truly believe I would do something inappropriate with Tianyu?”
“Possibly!” the big loli blurted out subconsciously.
Hearing this, Deng Tianyu facepalmed. He really wanted to say, “Stop talking. Can’t you see Shizun’s fist is already clenched?”
“Shizun, I didn’t say anything just now! I’m going back to cultivate!”
At that moment, the big loli who’d just spoken also realized the implications. Her expression changed, and she tried to flee.
“Boom!”
“This Seat will give you a ride!”
But who would have thought, the True Essence Greater Hand Seal materialized again, grabbed her, and hurled her into the distance on the spot.
“Ah… Shizun… not again!”
With a piercing shriek, the big loli soared with the wind, seemingly about to brush shoulders with the intoxicating moon.
Having dealt with this vexing disciple, Ning Wan closed the door. With a gesture, she set up a True Essence barrier.
Only then did she look at Deng Tianyu. Her delicate, fragrant lips pecked the corner of his mouth gently. “Tianyu, help your Shizun undress.”
“Yes.” Deng Tianyu nodded, obediently following his Shizun’s command and piously helping her disrobe.
As the clothes were removed, intimate garments, along with the Cheongsam and Stockings, soon hung upon the screen.
While she was clothed, it was manageable. But once the outer garments were gone, Deng Tianyu’s heart immediately began to surge with emotion.
Ning Wan’s breasts were the most standard teardrop shape. The flesh was rich and fertile, plump and soft. Heavy, creamy mounds curved in a slightly downward line along her ribs. The fullest part was the lower curve of the globes, heavy and swollen like the belly of a peak, forming two perfect arc traces, as if filled with clotted cream, especially weighty and substantial. The nipples slanted slightly upwards, erect like translucent purple-pink grapes. The areolae were slightly raised, as pink and tender as a young girl’s.
If she stood, the heavy breasts would droop into plump, teardrop shapes, pressing tightly against her chest, yet the nipples would still be perked high, making the pair look exceptionally pert.
Facing such a seductively alluring, mature Shizun, even though Deng Tianyu had seen this many times, he still found himself spacing out, the restlessness in his heart growing stronger.
“Tianyu, what are you still dazed for?”
Ning Wan smiled coquettishly. She also stretched out her jade-smooth, silky arms and removed all of his clothing. Looking at the energetic, thick and sturdy erect cock, she was very satisfied.
Then, taking his hand, she swayed her full, mature figure and slowly stepped into the bath barrel.
It was fortunate the bath barrel was spacious; even two people bathing didn’t feel cramped.
“Shizun, the water hasn’t been drawn yet!”
Deng Tianyu came to his senses, his expression strange. He’d just realized what felt off—the warm bathwater hadn’t been prepared.
Ning Wan tapped his nose, motioned him to sit, then parted her red lips: “No water. Today, we dry-clean!”
“Then how do we wash?”
Holding this curvaceous, full body and inhaling her rich, delicate fragrance, Deng Tianyu suppressed his restlessness before asking, puzzled. He knew clothes could be dry-cleaned in his past life, but how could one dry-clean a body?
“It’s simple. Apply this Body Purifying Spirit Liquid all over. After slowly kneading and lingering, it will draw out the impurities from the body!”
To answer, Ning Wan batted her large, watery eyes. She retrieved a small, exquisite Porcelain Vase from her Storage Ring. Opening it, a spirit liquid emitting a delicate fragrance flowed out. The liquid dripped onto both of their bodies. Deng Tianyu was strangely reminded of massage oil from his past life.
“Hiss!”
Suddenly, as drops of the slick, moist Body Purifying Spirit Liquid trickled down his chest towards his Dantian area, Deng Tianyu couldn’t help but let out a soft grunt.
“Tianyu, for this dry-clean, neither of us can use our hands. Understand?”
Ning Wan’s jade arms hooked around his neck, and her curvaceous, mature body leaned into his embrace. Her proud, erect breasts pressed tightly, slowly nestling against him as she half-sat astride his Dantian region.
At this moment, their bodies were tightly pressed together, faces inches apart, breaths mingling.
Ning Wan’s exquisitely beautiful face was flushed crimson. Her tender, fragrant lips slowly kissed her precious disciple’s lips. Like an obedient kitten, she lay upon Deng Tianyu’s body. Through her thighs, she could clearly feel the hardness and strength of his erect shaft, so scorching it made her face flush uncontrollably.
Feeling the heat and temptation transmitted by the wondrous body before him, Deng Tianyu’s eyes nearly burst into flames of passion.
Her jet-black hair cascaded down. That pair of perfectly round, snow-white, smooth and heavy breasts were squeezed against his chest, continuously rolling. The pink, erect nipples, under constant friction, were forced to perk up even higher. The nipples atop the snowy peaks were alternately lifted and twisted. The soft yet elastic, snow-white breast flesh resembled plump water bags full of cream. The texture was cottony, soft, and smooth; inside, it seemed on the verge of solidifying, yet remained liquid, maintaining a beautiful shape while being wonderfully tender. The snowy tits were squeezed—sometimes stretched, sometimes flattened, sometimes swaying left and right.
Ning Wan pressed her soft body completely against Deng Tianyu’s chest. Those two breasts were compressed out of shape, and both of them were burning with excitement.
“Tianyu, do you understand? Like this.”
Ning Wan’s starry eyes trembled slightly. She rubbed her alluring cheek gently against Deng Tianyu’s face. Her pleasant voice carried a unique temptation. Her pure, jade-like body rubbed against Deng Tianyu without reservation. She could clearly feel that thick shaft growing even harder.
She slowly slid her body, retracting her legs. Her delicate feet gently stepped onto Deng Tianyu’s cock. As the pressure increased, the shaft was forced to bend downward. The smooth, tender soles of her feet rubbed back and forth against the shaft. Deng Tianyu let out a low moan of pleasure.
Ning Wan observed Deng Tianyu’s expression. Seeing his look of enjoyment, she began to vary her movements. Her toes changed direction, her crystalline toes clamping around the glans and slowly stroking it. The cascading pleasure made Deng Tianyu’s whole body tremble.
Ning Wan didn’t stop. Her two smooth, tender feet clamped tightly around the shaft, continuously moving up and down. The soft, silky sensation brought Deng Tianyu a strange, intense pleasure. She became even more brazen, her feet wantonly playing with Deng Tianyu’s cock. Her toes parted slightly, the gaps between them catching the glans. The recessed coronal ridge fit snugly against the skin, embedding between her toes. Being clamped and continuously rubbed by her toes brought an exceptionally stimulating, numbing sensation.
Deng Tianyu felt completely passive. Unable to use his hands, he didn’t have the dexterity of Ning Wan’s nimble feet. After pondering for a brief instant, he realized he had no apparent countermeasures. He could only seize upon the lips more tender than flower petals, sucking and nibbling, drawing that pink, tender tongue into his mouth and gently nibbling it with his teeth.
Ning Wan’s beautifully shaped, petite, and lovely cherry lips were forced open. Her fragrant tongue rested in the man’s mouth, trembling, accepting the continuous teasing of his tongue.
“Mmm-hmm~”
Ning Wan seemed somewhat displeased and unconsciously leaned her body even lower. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, curvaceous and well-defined. Although full-bodied, she possessed not an ounce of excess flesh.
With her body like a pure white lamb leaning down, her buttocks peaked and perked, making her waist appear even slender like a willow branch. A pair of full, round, melon-like, bell-shaped beautiful tits were slightly squeezed and swayed. Between her rounded knees, her large, pear-shaped buttocks naturally twisted and swayed, pulling the two plump, flushed mounds of flesh between her thighs together, pressing tightly.
As her waist and hips twisted, that fleshy, tender mound drew closer and closer to Deng Tianyu’s cock, finally pressing tightly against it.
“Hiss…”
Even without seeing the situation below, Deng Tianyu could feel what was happening. His shaft was being gradually enveloped by a mass of incredibly tender, soft flesh.
Ning Wan’s two fair, jade-like thighs were tightly pressed together. The flesh at the base of her thighs was extremely full, the area from her buttocks down her thighs a continuous expanse of plump, soft flesh, exceptionally round and plump. Yet at the hollows of her knees, the beautiful leg lines became delicate and slender again. Fuller and softer than freshly steamed buns, the plump, snowy mounds were especially alluring. Now, under her control, they were slowly clamping down on Deng Tianyu’s cock.
Two petals of delicate, ripe labia, flushed with the crimson of overripe peaches, slightly unfurled outward. Blood-red like deep crimson, they blossomed in full, resplendent bloom. The thick shaft pressed right against the center of the labia. The pale cherry-colored tender flesh was squeezed, slightly parting like a carp’s mouth.
Whether from the sudden shyness of taking the initiative, or the numbing sensation of her sensitive folds touching the scorching shaft, the tight, budding orifice of her pussy quivered and contracted uncontrollably. A thread of clear, translucent honey flowed from deep within her body, dribbling down in a sticky string.
Deng Tianyu seemed to have suddenly found an outlet. The tender, soft thigh crevice clamped and nestled his cock. The slippery, tight, and tender passage faintly felt as if it were wrapping, undulating, and sucking, luring his glans forward courageously. Lubricated by the thick juices, it was soft, moist, and slick. Even without moving, a myriad of numbing, pleasurable sensations washed over him. However, he truly couldn’t bear to remain still. He began to gently thrust his hips, fucking with small, shallow strokes.
As the meat rod gently thrust and slowly plunged, juices flowed like a river within the tender hole. The thigh crevice was slick as if soaked in oil. The plump, fleshy mounds continuously rubbed against every part of the shaft. Especially the slightly flared ridge of his glans, which acted like a plow, constantly stirring the tender flesh at the entrance of the hole, drawing out streams of slick love honey and lewd fluids.
“Ah-hnn… ya~”
Ning Wan shivered as she exhaled. A pair of smooth, silk-like jade arms hung around Deng Tianyu’s neck. Her face was flushed, and she moaned coquettishly.
“Squelch… squelch…”
Accompanied by the heart-racing sound of wetness and soul-stirring pleasure, Ning Wan sometimes bit her lip and whimpered, sometimes opened her mouth to moan seductively. Her slightly damp, jet-black, gorgeous hair cascaded down luxuriantly. As her head swayed, it shifted and flowed. The faint fragrant sweat seeping from their lovemaking mixed with the delicate scent of the spirit liquid, intensely arousing.
A numbing, aching pleasure swept from his glans throughout his body. Lust surged like a spring. Deng Tianyu couldn’t help but thrust faster and faster. His shaft, slick with lewd honey, gradually accelerated from slow to fast, shuttling continuously through Ning Wan’s wet, tight, and tender thigh flesh.
His hands also couldn’t resist finding the beauty’s lower back, grabbing two plump, fertile snowy buttocks. The speed of his waist’s pumping grew faster and faster.
“Haa… haa…”
Ning Wan’s panting became increasingly urgent. Suddenly, ten jade fingers tightly dug into Deng Tianyu’s back and shoulders. Spring tide waves surged within her tender hole, washing over his shaft in a drenching rush. The flow of honey couldn’t be stopped even by the shaft plugging her entrance. Her buttocks trembled. Warm lewd fluids cascaded like rain, instantly drenching the area between them in a sticky, sopping mess…
