After inquiring about the Princess Consort, the atmosphere unconsciously returned to one of silence and stillness.
During the evening meal, Qu Qirong had also drunk several cups of Peach Blossom Wine. Now that she lay down, a wave of drowsiness washed over her.
Her nose gently inhaled the warm, familiar scent of her own Tianyu. Her heart was utterly peaceful, and without realizing it, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes, the sound of even breathing soon following.
Noticing this, a highly charming curve hooked at the corner of Ning Wan’s lips. She leaned close to her precious disciple’s ear and blew a hot breath carrying the fragrance of orchids:
“Tianyu, your Aunt Rong has fallen asleep.”
“Now, as your master, it is time to punish you!”
As she spoke, she lifted a corner of the bedding and nestled Deng Tianyu between her full, massive peaks. Her luscious, dewy red lips sealed over his.
Deng Tianyu immediately opened his eyes, only to find his mouth blocked, unable to speak.
He was truly at a complete loss!
He had originally thought that no matter what siege tactics she used, he would remain still as a mountain, like an old monk deep in meditation, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his heart.
[Observing the Bodhisattva of Freedom practicing the profound Prajna Paramita, one illuminates the five aggregates as empty and transcends all suffering.]
[Śarīra! Form is no different from emptiness; emptiness is no different from form. Form itself is emptiness; emptiness itself is form…]
But slowly, kissed by his Shizun’s soft, moist red lips and teased by her fragrant tongue, his own tongue was inexplicably lured out. Their tongues intertwined, deeply locked in a passionate kiss.
Of course, the most crucial part was that Aunt Rong was right beside him.
At this very moment, Deng Tianyu was extremely panicked, terrified that Aunt Rong might open her beautiful eyes and ask: “What are you two doing?”
After a long while, a sense of suffocation hit, and their lips parted.
Deng Tianyu’s breathing was slightly ragged. He wanted to send a voice transmission to say something, but found his Shizun burying him back into her chest. A pert, soft nipple was brought to his lips.
He had drunk quite a bit of wine tonight. Even though he had a few sips of water with his Shizun’s help earlier, his mouth was still rather dry.
Thus, as the faint fragrance rushed towards him, Deng Tianyu subconsciously opened his mouth.
That pair of full, firm, snow-white melon-like breasts were plump and protruding, the nipples a vivid red, standing proudly. Deng Tianyu caught a swollen, hard nipple in his mouth, suckling sweetly and amorously.
His two small hands grabbed his Shizun’s lush, snowy breasts, kneading them wantonly, licking and sucking on the pink tender nipples again…
After a moment, his thirst was greatly relieved.
Deng Tianyu glanced at Aunt Rong, who was sound asleep beside him, and hesitantly began: “Shizun, maybe we should still…”
At this moment, Ning Wan’s expression was dazed, charm and moisture intertwined in her beautiful eyes. Her red lips parted slightly, revealing pearly teeth as she exhaled a seductive breath: “Tianyu, this is your punishment from me. Surely you wouldn’t want your Aunt Rong to hear anything and discover us, would you?”
Hearing this, Deng Tianyu didn’t know what to say. A wave of regret and self-reproach filled his heart.
He felt that the root cause of everything was that he had faked being drunk.
If he hadn’t faked it, he wouldn’t have needed Shizun and Aunt Rong’s care. Without their care, this sandwich biscuit situation wouldn’t have formed. Without this situation, Shizun wouldn’t be punishing him. Without the punishment, he…
In short, one wrong step led to a cascade of mistakes.
Deng Tianyu recalled the lessons from playing chess with his Fourth Aunt. She had once told him: Whether playing chess or cultivating, one must consider what changes the surrounding situation will undergo before each move.
If one is not cautious, a single misplaced piece can lead to total defeat.
This was exactly Deng Tianyu’s current predicament.
Just as he was lost in self-reproach, a voice seductive to the bone reached his ear: “Tianyu, my first punishment is actually very simple.”
“Your Aunt Rong said you like Peach Blossom Pastry. You will teach me how to make it.”
“Of course, in a reciprocal exchange, I will also teach you how to make some delicious pastries.”
Deng Tianyu froze. First punishment?
Did that mean there would be a second punishment?
If there’s one and two, couldn’t there also be three and four?
The situation was already set. Deng Tianyu sighed lightly: “Everything shall be as you say, Shizun.”
He knew he was at fault first. A mistake must be corrected, and the corresponding punishment must be endured.
As thoughts swirled, Deng Tianyu took a deep breath, lifted his head, and corrected his attitude: “Shizun, I already know my deception was wrong. Could the punishment be made lighter?”
“That will depend on whether Tianyu’s attitude of repentance is good enough!”
A bewitching, enchantingly seductive smile appeared on Ning Wan’s face. She then shifted her mature, voluptuous body slightly.
Her dress had long been removed. Now, her bare, stunningly beautiful body was displayed before Deng Tianyu’s eyes.
The room was dim and quiet. Only the cool moonlight streaming through the window provided a faint illumination.
Deng Tianyu watched as his Shizun’s body, like solidified white jade, reflected a glistening, lustrous sheen in the dim light.
Her supple waist arched slightly, her round, full, snowy buttocks lifting into an alluring curve.
Ning Wan half-turned, one long, slender leg propping up, exposing the tender pink slit concealed in her inner thighs.
Deng Tianyu already understood his Shizun’s punishment. He did not hesitate too much.
He glanced at Aunt Rong beside him. Only when he saw that she seemed to be in deep sleep did he summon the courage to move his body.
His shrunken, small body was very agile. He reached towards the direction of his Shizun’s thighs.
He grasped her fair, beautiful legs and spread them wide. At their center lay a delicate, dewy snow mound, two labia petals enclosing tender honeyed flesh, incredibly seductive.
Without hesitation, Deng Tianyu lowered his head. His tongue nudged open the two closed petals. Immediately, the lips parted and the stamen revealed itself. The fresh, tender honeyed flesh was plowed open beneath his tongue.
“Slurp…”
After stirring the labia a few times and tracing the shape of the tender cave entrance, his tongue moved upwards to the quivering cherry-pink pearl of flesh that was peeking out.
The tip of his tongue pressed and dabbled, circling left and right. The tender pearl was as soft as tofu, yet possessed a crisp, elastic resilience. Under his tongue, it remained firmly upright, only growing more crisp, red, swollen, and engorged.
The entrance below quivered and contracted, flowing from mere moisture to a trickling stream. His tongue tip probed into the soft, sticky cave entrance, stirring once before he temporarily ceased the movements of his mouth.
By this time, his own legs were also held in his Shizun’s embrace. He could feel the soft, yielding weight of her breasts against his thighs.
“Mm~ Tianyu has become a bit too small. I can’t quite reach now.”
His Shizun’s alluring voice transmission reached his ear. Deng Tianyu also reacted. His current body was too scrawny and small. When reversed, his shaft could only just reach his Shizun’s bosom.
If his shaft hadn’t retained its size instead of shrinking with his body, he probably couldn’t even touch that pair of full, heavy breasts.
“Tianyu~, shall I change position?”
His Shizun’s ripe, seductive voice sounded again. Before he could object, a slender, jade-like hand had already grasped his shaft and pressed it against her own chest.
Deng Tianyu only felt the tip of his rod pressing into a mass of springy, smooth breast flesh. That hand seemed to be guiding his shaft, constantly rubbing and kneading the glans against her firm, pert snowy breast.
“Ugh…”
Shizun’s tricks were always plentiful. Deng Tianyu could only silently endure, as a numbing, tingling pleasure continuously rose from his lower body.
He also resumed his oral activities.
To reciprocate his Shizun’s efforts, he extended two fingers, resting them on the smooth, pink, lusciously plump labia, slowly spreading them open to the sides.
That tender, red honeyed core suddenly bloomed like a delicate flower. The inner lips were a light watery pink, while the two outer petals carried an alluring cherry-red hue.
The honeyed flesh glistened with moisture, the entrance clustered by light pink folds of flesh, like a tiny stamen, without even a hole the size of a pinky finger. One glance was enough to know its incredible tightness.
Under the ravaging licks he had just given, the sensitive, tender hole was already thoroughly soaked.
Now, with its distinct layers, the delicately beautiful, dewy petals seemed coated with a layer of morning dew—rippling with moisture, utterly lewd.
Deng Tianyu extended his tongue and, with a “slurp” sound, licked from the pink entrance across the entire tender sex.
The pink tender flesh deformed alluringly under his tongue tip, the two delicate petals quivering like flower petals under the tongue, teased back and forth.
“Slurp, squelch…”
Deng Tianyu sealed his lips over it, sucking the entire snowy, plump mound along with the pearl.
While continuously sucking, he also used his tongue to wantonly sweep and lick. The soft, springy, tender little bud was swept back and forth until it wobbled, growing increasingly engorged and upright.
Ning Wan’s alluring body trembled uncontrollably. Her slender waist arched, her brow furrowed, and an unending series of moans and breathy gasps escaped her moist, rosy little mouth.
Suddenly, a cold breeze blew in through the window, causing the tasseled curtains in the room to sway restlessly.
On the soft bed, seemingly feeling this chill, the already sleeping Aunt Rong couldn’t help but furrow her slender brows. She subconsciously pulled the bedding beside her over her own full, ample bosom.
Noticing this movement, Deng Tianyu’s body stiffened, as if frozen in a moment of shock.
Ning Wan, however, was completely unaware. Instead, the cold air striking her caused her ripe, voluptuous body to tremble lightly.
Her luscious, lotus-like feet resting at the head of the bed curled inwards. Inside her stockings, thin as cicada wings, her tender toes, painted with purple balsam, tightly clenched, pulling at the sheer fabric and sending ripples of captivating wrinkles through it.
Deng Tianyu only felt a pair of plush, elastic thighs clamp tightly around his head. Then the tender hole his tongue was pressed against seemed to convulse violently.
In that moment, nectar splashed everywhere, dripping wetness flowing wantonly, spreading from Ning Wan’s inner thighs down her legs, slowly trickling.
“Huff…”
After who knew how long, Deng Tianyu came back to his senses, exhaling a long breath of turbid air interwoven with the scent of peach blossoms.
He felt relieved that his Shizun’s first punishment was basically complete. The only issue was the shaft between his legs, which had been made uncomfortably hard by the kneading between those two soft breasts and hadn’t been able to release yet.
He buried his face between his Shizun’s thighs, quietly waiting for her trembling body to recover.
Very quickly, his Shizun’s satisfied voice sounded: “Tianyu, I haven’t tasted the pastry yet~”
Before the words finished, Deng Tianyu felt his body suspended in the air, completely lifted by his Shizun. He could only cling tightly to her smooth, elastic thighs.
The shaft between his legs slid through the valley of her two soft, snowy peaks, finally resting at a place emitting a moist warmth.
He didn’t have to wait long before Deng Tianyu discovered his shaft had been guided by a jade hand into a wet, warm oral cavity.
A numbing sensation came over him. Deng Tianyu’s waist went weak, nearly giving way, and he quickly hugged the smooth thighs before him even tighter.
He felt a bit helpless. This feeling of being completely controlled wasn’t pleasant.
His body at this moment was held so tightly he couldn’t exert any strength at all.
Shizun supported his lower back with one hand and held his shaft with the other. Her exceptionally moist cherry lips enclosed his glans.
Her red lips continuously opened wider, swallowing the glans deeper and deeper. As the shaft pushed in, the corners of her mouth stretched further bit by bit.
Deng Tianyu felt his Shizun was a bit impatient. The rod had just inserted when she let it plunge all the way in.
Under the guidance of her slender hand, the shaft made a soft “squelch” sound as it drove straight to the depths of her throat, only a little short of breaking through the tight, tender gullet.
Within the small mouth, a myriad of wonderful sensations rushed together—warm, slippery, soft, and tender, with a small, sticky tongue forced against the shaft’s surface, continuously scraping and licking as the rod pressed against it.
Ning Wan stretched her delicate neck, her breathing quickening considerably. Soft, seductive moans occasionally escaped from her nostrils.
The shaft continued its thrusting, moving shallowly in and out of the warm little mouth.
“Huff…”
Deng Tianyu pressed against his Shizun’s smooth, snowy skin, feeling the sensation of his rod being taken in and out.
Suddenly, the pace of the shaft sliding in and out of that cherry-like mouth quickened dramatically. The wet sounds grew increasingly intense. The small tongue even began to wrap around the shaft and move.
The veins coiling around the shaft were already bulging high, a clear sign that ejaculation was imminent.
Ning Wan continued her unhurried sucking, occasionally dipping deep, pressing near her throat, causing her to moan with furrowed brows, but she immediately pulled back.
As the thrusting continued, the frequency of deep entries quietly increased…
Ning Wan gradually grew accustomed to the glans pressing near her throat. Her gullet slowly relaxed.
Finally, during one swallow, she took the shaft directly into the deepest part of her throat. The wet, tender cherry lips stretched wide open, and the entire rod completely disappeared into that small mouth.
Her beautiful eyes widened, tilting her snowy neck high. Whimpering, she rocked her head.
On her snow-white, silky neck, a prominent bulge could be seen, penetrating deep into her throat.
“Mm… squelch…”
Deng Tianyu suddenly stiffened. In just a brief moment, the urge to ejaculate surged fiercely. Following one of his Shizun’s deep swallows, he thrust in fiercely.
His two testicles slapped against her soft, moist chin. Buried deep inside her tender throat, his hips and buttocks trembled slightly as they contracted.
After twitching for a while, the shaft was finally pulled from Ning Wan’s small mouth.
That little mouth, which had just deep-throated and swallowed his essence, opened slightly, yet not a trace of mucus could be seen. Only a single silver thread hung from the glans, connected directly to her delicate little throat…
In this moment, Deng Tianyu’s mind was as still as an ancient well, unable to raise even the slightest ripple.
After his satisfying release, he had been flipped over and pressed beneath his Shizun.
“Shizun, what is the second punishment?”
A lewd string of saliva clung to the corner of Ning Wan’s mouth as she looked down from above at her little disciple who had made a mistake. Her eyes were like silk as she spoke seductively: “Haven’t you been cultivating a Daoist law of Soaring Tempest lately, Tianyu?”
“It allows one to harmonize every part of the body, to achieve the most perfect state of integration and push speed to the extreme.”
“But a Dao law is ultimately a Dao law. To finely control the entire body—how difficult is that?”
“Therefore, I plan to use the two divine abilities, [Sitting Lotus] and [Jade Tree Flowing Light], to help you train and polish it a bit. What does Tianyu think?”
As she spoke, she took the initiative to clasp Deng Tianyu’s small hands, intertwining her fingers with his. Her full, round breasts swayed as she slowly lowered her body.
Originally, Deng Tianyu’s physique was much larger and more imposing than Ning Wan’s. Now, he was petite and delicate, almost invisible pressed beneath her.
Just one of her plump, fertile breasts was already the size of his current head.
Deng Tianyu looked at this astonishing pair of massive breasts before his eyes. For a moment, he found this scale quite novel.
The two pink, tender nipples were like flower buds trembling and blossoming in a spring breeze. Swaying and bobbing, they soon covered his face.
Without his Shizun’s instruction, he took the initiative to open his mouth and take in the plump, soft, fine-as-snow breast flesh along with the vividly red, dewy nipple.
The heavy breast pressed down on his face, a captivating, seductive fragrance filling his nostrils.
He nibbled in his mouth, as if trying to melt the snow-white, tender flesh into solidified grease and suck it into his mouth.
“Slurp, squelch, squelch…”
Amidst a series of mind-numbingly entrancing sucking sounds, the creamy, fatty breasts were sucked until they glistened with an alluring sheen.
“Phew…”
Deng Tianyu pulled himself free from the fat-solidified-like massive breasts. The suffocating sense of being enveloped made him gasp for breath.
His Shizun’s pair of breasts were already grand in scale, easily wrapping around him before. Now that he was smaller, he was completely swallowed up.
“Tianyu~ are you ready?”
Ning Wan’s eyes rippled with emotion, her beautiful eyes brimming with seductive allure.
She reached down with her fingers, spreading her plump, beautiful labia. Her tender opening gaped, directly swallowing the thick glans.
The already incomparably slick, tender hole accepted the entire glans without any effort. Then her supple, slender waist slowly descended.
The plump, tender labia were stretched open by the glans. The shaft pushed past the soft, yielding flesh, penetrating inch by inch, until it was completely buried within the wet, slippery, tight, tender hole.
“Mm~ Ah!”
Ning Wan let out a seductive moan. She originally wanted to prop herself on Deng Tianyu’s chest, but his current body was really too small, and she was afraid of crushing him.
She could only brace herself on the bed beside him. Her pair of perfectly round breasts dangled before Deng Tianyu’s eyes, the creamy breast flesh rippling ceaselessly, the snow-white waves almost blinding in their brilliance.
“Tianyu~ you’re so petite now. It makes me, your master, somewhat unable to bear it.”
Ning Wan secretly transmitted, yet her lower body showed not the slightest hesitation. She lifted her waist and twisted her hips, beginning a bobbing, rising-and-falling rhythm.
Her rounded, massive snowy bottom sat heavily upon Deng Tianyu’s somewhat slender thighs, then lifted again. The plump, beautiful labia were stretched open, and the rosy, tender hole was faintly visible between each lift and thrust.
