Sometimes it felt like soaking in a hot spring, making your whole body melt, warm, and moist.
Other times, it felt like floating on clouds, making your whole body feel relaxed and at ease.
Why did this Body Tempering Technique sound so unique?
Li Shishi showed a hint of interest and couldn’t help asking, “Is cultivating this Body Tempering Technique really that comfortable?”
“Mm~ Indeed it is!”
As she spoke, Ning Wan couldn’t help but clamp her tender asshole around her Precious Disciple’s shaft and pump it a few more times.
The gorgeous red haze on her stunningly beautiful face became even more alluring. She bit her pearly teeth and answered in a low, trembling voice.
“After cultivating it, won’t you end up with bulging muscles all over, hard as rocks, like those Body Cultivators?”
Li Shishi asked while lowering her head, using the warm, spirit-infused water to nourish her smooth, long hair.
At the same time, she thought to herself, “If only Senior Brother were here?”
“With his help, washing my hair wouldn’t be so troublesome!”
“Whether or not you become… hard ~ you’ll have to ask Tianyu!”
Ning Wan’s beautiful eyes flickered with a teasing intent. She deliberately paused when saying “hard,” and at the same time, meaningfully tightened her tender anal core.
After teasing Deng Tianyu, she proactively took her Precious Disciple’s hands, guiding them to soothe her swaying, trembling breasts.
At this, Deng Tianyu’s mouth twitched. He looked up somewhat helplessly at the mature, seductive, and charming beautiful master in front of him.
It was originally just a normal body-tempering technique.
How did it become something so strange coming from his master’s mouth?
Of course, Deng Tianyu didn’t say anything to express his thoughts.
He simply grabbed his master’s plump, snowy breasts, kneading them freely, while plucking and teasing the two red cherries.
The pair of round, snowy breasts were pulled and contorted constantly in his hands, yet quickly bounced back to their original pert shape.
His waist and abdomen gently thrust. His thick shaft fucked her tight, tender little asshole with squelching sounds, sliding wantonly between the two round, perky buttocks.
The tender flesh, like pink cream, was pulled out layer by layer along with the shaft. The glans seemed to be sucked by a soft little mouth.
As the urge to release subtly emerged, Deng Tianyu had to concentrate with laser focus, single-mindedly fixating on his master’s pink asshole.
He was afraid that the slightest lapse in attention would let him cum, squeezed by his master’s swaying snowy buttocks.
“It’s clearly you, Shizun, who is cultivating the body-tempering art. Why do I need to ask Senior Brother?”
Li Shishi said, rather puzzled.
“Because Tianyu has cultivated this Body Tempering Technique for a longer time and has deeper insights into it than I do.”
After having her Precious Disciple’s shaft thrust in her sensitive back courtyard for so long, Ning Wan’s forehead, smooth as jade, was dotted with fine beads of sweat.
Deng Tianyu wanted to refute this claim. The last few times, it was clearly his master who had proactively used her tender asshole to sheathe his shaft, swallowing it continuously.
But after a moment of contemplation, he found some sense in it.
Because his shaft was extremely long, each time it entered his master’s back courtyard, it could quite easily reach the deepest, most profound part of her anal chamber.
Thus, in terms of external dimensions, he could indeed “delve deeper.”
Of course, in terms of deeper understanding and rhythm control, he was still no match for his master.
After all, his master was an Unsurpassed powerhouse of the Yin-Yang Stage, with superior understanding in all aspects.
For example, after inserting into his master’s tender asshole, how should one thrust!
Should one charge forward with lightning speed, continuously breaking through layers of tender folded flesh, pounding fiercely to reach the peak as quickly as possible?
Or should one proceed unhurriedly, steady and grounded, letting the glans rub against every inch of creamy, fleshy folds, fully opening the tender asshole before reaching a natural climax?
For Deng Tianyu, a man who could fuck his master for a day and a night, he naturally leaned towards the second approach.
But during their earlier cultivation, his master had advised him that he should try both.
The former was suitable for tempering one’s physical body, while the latter was good for refining one’s endurance and mental fortitude.
As a filial and well-behaved disciple, Deng Tianyu naturally heeded Ning Wan’s advice and earnestly tried to comprehend the two cultivation methods.
Sometimes, he would relentlessly thrust his waist, causing juices to splash and squelch nonstop from his master’s tender chrysanthemum.
Other times, he would grab his master’s two plump buttocks, strictly control the rhythm, and gently hold them while fucking, creating only the low, wet sound of the glans softly rubbing in her anal chamber.
Just as he alternated his rhythm, earnestly fucking his master’s tender asshole, Li Shishi on the other side of the Jade Barrier grumbled with some discomfort, “Why isn’t Senior Brother back yet!”
It had been several days since she’d last seen her Senior Brother.
Another day of missing him.
Missing the meals he cooked!
Missing him massaging her little feet!
Missing him scrubbing her back in the hot spring!
“Whoosh… Whoosh…”
Just then, an extremely intense spiritual energy storm surged around the hot spring, the roaring sound continuous and unending.
Deng Tianyu thrust recklessly. Ning Wan’s buttocks were seen bouncing up and down as he held them and pumped furiously.
Her snowy white breasts bounced wildly, shaking with alarming amplitude, the pink nipples swaying on their tips.
Her pink, alluring chrysanthemum bloomed like a flower. The dripping nectar was ground into pale white love juices at a visible speed.
Li Shishi was shocked to find the ripples on the water surface spreading wildly, one after another, at high speed.
After a moment’s thought, she understood the reason and widened her eyes: “Shizun, are you at a critical point in this cultivation technique?”
“Mm~ Just a little more… and I’ll cultivate the first layer of this Body Tempering Technique to the extreme!”
Her master’s intermittent, suppressed voice came through; she was clearly gathering strength to break through.
This confirmed Li Shishi’s guess.
On the other side, Ning Wan’s water-snake-like waist arched continuously. Her round snowy buttocks were fucked into a high arch.
The pink, moist, tender chrysanthemum biting the shaft was fully exposed. The chrysanthemum petals were wet, glistening, and almost completely turned out from being fucked.
The light cherry-pink, fatty flesh was stretched and pulled out by the pumping shaft, wrapped around it like a thin, pink membrane of flesh.
Her entire anal core was glistening with fluids, shimmering, crystal clear, like a lotus flower drenched in dew, lewd and gorgeous beyond compare.
Deng Tianyu gasped repeatedly. Each time his spear-like shaft rose to near the opening of her anus, he felt as if the glans was tightly sucked, the ridge of the glans aching slightly from the pressure.
Accumulating numbing pleasure surged like a tide. Those soft, sticky, lip-like folds still quivered and nibbled, writhing and sucking, making the base of Deng Tianyu’s spine tremble.
Smack–
Deng Tianyu’s muscular waist suddenly arched. His groin instantly met her snowy buttocks…
In the next instant, spiritual energy gathered in the sky above the hot spring, forming a vortex. It churned the surroundings, making the purple bamboo sway wildly in all directions.
Immediately after, the Purple Bamboo Forest shook violently. The spiritual energy vortex poured down into the hot spring, causing spiritual rain to fall here.
Bathed in the spiritual rain, the purple bamboo looked as if wrapped in a crystalline veil of spiritual energy. The bamboo leaves appeared even more crystal clear, like jade, as if nourished.
Deng Tianyu’s waist and abdomen pressed tightly against his master’s snowy buttocks. His shaft throbbed beautifully, and a rush of scorching, thick fluid suddenly erupted inside his master’s tender asshole…
On the other side, Li Shishi held her breath, not even noticing the slapping sounds mixed in with the spiritual energy howling. She asked nervously, “Shizun, did you break through successfully?”
“Success!”
Ning Wan let out a long breath of turbid air. Her back garden’s tender chrysanthemum was filled with hot semen. She showed a seductive, languid smile, gazing lovingly at her Precious Disciple.
“That’s great!” Li Shishi also patted her own sizable chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled.
“Shizun, you’ve only just cultivated this technique to the first layer, and it already has such powerful momentum.”
“If you can keep breaking through and attain perfection, wouldn’t you truly achieve sainthood of the physical body?”
“I have only cultivated to the first layer. How can I aim too high?”
“One needs to know contentment. Now, I just want to properly refine the massive spiritual energy that poured in just now to consolidate my realm.”
Ning Wan lay lazily and weakly in Deng Tianyu’s arms. Her tender asshole, scalded by the semen, was still twitching slightly.
She sought out her Precious Disciple’s hand, intertwining her delicate, white jade-like fingers with his.
“Shizun is truly experienced!”
“If it were me, I’d have run off to show off my breakthrough to Senior Brother.”
Li Shishi said with a giggle.
Anyway, saying nice words didn’t cost anything. If she could just sweeten up her master a bit, when her Senior Brother returned, her master probably wouldn’t stop her from getting close to him.
She really wanted to praise herself—what a clever little minx!
“Cultivation is about cultivating the mind. No matter what happens, never be too complacent!”
Ning Wan put on the air of a master, gently teaching her silly disciple.
At this moment, because of her successful breakthrough just now, her stunning jade face was flushed a layer of red. Her expression was dazed, and her breathing was slightly ragged.
Those beautiful eyes, veiled by a hazy mist of tears, were still filled with hints of allure and tenderness.
The long, jade-like legs bent at her sides, wrapped in Ice Silkworm White Silk, occasionally trembled. The ten toes painted with seductive red balsam flower were no longer tightly curled but slowly relaxed and stretched out.
And because of the spiritual rain sprinkling all around, the lotus feet, wrapped in the gossamer mist, looked even more rosy and gorgeous.
This scene was like delicate flowers after a rain, exceptionally captivating!
