From her slender, swan-like neck, her round, white, smooth shoulders, to her curvaceous jade back, points of warmth emanated from Deng Tianyu’s palms.
Before, he hadn’t understood any massage techniques at all.
But practice makes perfect. Through years of training on his Shizun’s body, Deng Tianyu had long since become a self-taught master, forging his own path in the way of massage.
Simply put, he could already be considered a Grandmaster of the massage world!
Under Deng Tianyu’s hands, pressing, rubbing, pushing, grasping, kneading, and rolling were utilized to the fullest extent. Naturally, one must also master the main acupoints of the human body to press rhythmically.
At this moment, his hands had already reached his Shizun’s long legs, wrapped in black stockings.
“Shizun, is this okay?”
“Mmh~ Tianyu is massaging very comfortably!”
Under her precious disciple’s massage, Ning Wan’s complexion was flushed crimson, her alluring eyes half-closed. Like a lazy cat, she occasionally let out a soft moan.
Sometimes she felt as if she were melting like ice and snow, turning into water droplets flowing into a river.
Other times, it felt like soaking in a hot spring, warm and with an exotic numbing sensation.
“Tianyu, use this!”
As if remembering something, Ning Wan, eyes half-closed in allure, took out a porcelain vase from her Storage Ring and handed it to Deng Tianyu.
Deng Tianyu opened it. Instantly, a pleasant, delicate fragrance greeted his nose.
This was unmistakably the Body Purifying Spirit Liquid used before.
“Tianyu, you can use the Body Purifying Spirit Liquid to help me bathe while massaging.”
“This way, we save the trouble of bathing again later.”
Ning Wan sat up. She first spread a layer of gauze clothing on the embroidered bed, then gracefully shed all her intimate garments, once again lying on her stomach with her back to Deng Tianyu.
From Deng Tianyu’s perspective, he could clearly see her curvy, undulating figure.
A snow-white, dazzlingly beautiful naked body lay quietly on its stomach, hands stacked beneath her chin.
Her waist was slender, her beautiful legs long and straight. The rich, full flesh of her breasts was pressed flat, overflowing from the sides.
Her skin, like snow and jade, was even more sparkling and dazzling at this moment, as if her whole body were glowing.
Especially the scenery within her peach-like beautiful buttocks, which made Deng Tianyu’s body, still inexperienced in worldly affairs, dizzy with excitement.
Ning Wan’s vulva was quite plump. Usually, two fleshy, plump, snow-tender labia majora were tightly closed, keeping everything inside hidden. From the outside, it looked like a young girl’s slender slit, almost completely obscuring the trace of that inner clitoris.
But as a mature woman, once aroused, those two thick, tender mussel lips would become engorged with blood, slightly blooming open, revealing brightly colored, red, tender inner labia. The honey flesh was wet, glistening, and slick, like an inviting, tempting delicate flower! Her fragrant, sweet honey hole was like a warm spring, oozing some crystal-clear, smooth, rich nectar, a scene of watery, glossy beauty, a fragrant, sultry picture that could drive one insane.
Her buttocks were snow-white, smooth, and slippery, large and round, yet also perky. The protruding, fleshy little pussy slightly opened, the rising tide of pink captivating one’s heart and mind.
Following this curve down to her rosy, smooth ankles instantly made the atmosphere lascivious and fragrantly seductive.
Deng Tianyu’s expression was extremely complicated!
He just wanted to harvest some Filial Piety Water Drops; who would have thought it would turn into this again?
Of course, whether he liked it or not was no longer important.
What was important was that he simply wanted to purely fulfill the Path of Filial Piety!
“Tianyu, what’s wrong?”
Seeing him not move for a long time, Ning Wan slightly lifted her head, somewhat puzzled.
“Nothing, I was just thinking about where to start!”
Deng Tianyu shook his head, pouring the Body Purifying Spirit Liquid into his hands, but for a moment, he didn’t know where to begin.
After all, the more it came to times like this, the more it tested his massage skills.
“I’ve been sitting a bit too long today, this area feels a little uncomfortable!”
Ning Wan smiled coquettishly, and on her own initiative, brought her precious disciple’s hand to her round, full rear.
Her snow-white, fragrant buttocks were round and perky, as if just freshly bathed, her jade skin moist, soft skin flushed red, exceptionally alluring.
As if sensing the heat of the palm behind her, her long, slender, curvy, crystalline beautiful legs gently crossed the left over the right, the tips of her buttocks unable to stop gently swaying.
“Shizun, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, just let out a squeak!”
Deng Tianyu adjusted his clothing, giving his lower body a comfortable environment. The thick, coarse meat stick between his legs had long since been bulging with blue veins, ready to start a fierce conquest at any moment.
He suppressed the impulse in his heart, both hands each grabbing a slice of crescent-moon buttock cheek, slowly kneading them.
Instantly, Ning Wan’s tightly closed, long, beautiful legs were gradually kneaded open, parting more and more.
That tightly closed slit, originally like a single line, pink, tender, and delicate, glistening with clear liquid, was completely revealed!
This sight was so breathtaking that Deng Tianyu’s heart pounded incessantly. The large meat stick between his legs was already bursting with veins, his bones and limbs burning hot, his whole being about to boil over.
“Mmmh~”
Deng Tianyu’s scorching breaths continuously fell towards her beautiful buttocks, like a gentle breeze blowing, flowing into the center of her snow-white thighs.
A faint blush floated onto Ning Wan’s face. Above her beautiful pussy, her shameful, pink, tender anal opening was stimulated, subtly contracting and relaxing.
A body of crystal-clear, translucent snow skin had, unbeknownst to her, already oozed a fine layer of fragrant sweat.
Having her beloved disciple spread open her crotch and perky buttocks was also a great stimulus for Ning Wan.
Even Deng Tianyu’s fingers were trembling slightly.
His Shizun’s hole was simply too beautiful!
Even that pink, tender rear courtyard was so neat and clean, exuding a delicate fragrance.
His body involuntarily pressed closer and closer. That thick, coarse meat stick pointed directly at Ning Wan’s perky buttocks and crotch. As long as he took off his pants, he could directly thrust into his Shizun’s tempting, beautiful pussy.
From his position, he could clearly witness Ning Wan’s perfect body with its enchanting curves – skin as warm and smooth as jade, like lustrous fat, like dazzling snow-pearl.
Due to her posture, her snow-white, proudly jutting breasts were pressed beneath her, but at the edge of those full, curving arcs, two small, dainty, bright red nipples were faintly visible, hooking the most primal desires.
But due to many restrictions, Deng Tianyu could do nothing at all.
“Cough… Shizun, is it better now?”
Deng Tianyu’s throat was somewhat dry, it was just that the Primordial Yang Reflux Art was not yet fully cultivated, so at this moment, he could only force himself to hold back.
“Mm… Tianyu, my chest feels a little stuffy now!”
Suddenly, Ning Wan’s dark brows furrowed. She turned over and once again took Deng Tianyu’s hand, slowly placing it on her large, soft twin breasts.
Deng Tianyu boldly touched them with both hands.
Brushing the jet-black, beautiful hair gathered before her chest aside, breathing in that faint, subtle fragrance, a pair of large hands firmly grasped that pair of full, plump milk balls, only feeling the skin they touched was so smooth, so white.
The full, large, trembling, quivering snowy breasts in his hands were incomparably soul-stealing.
Deng Tianyu felt as if one hand couldn’t even encompass it. He tried kneading it wantonly back and forth, toying with it to his heart’s content in his hand for a time, ceaselessly changing its shape into various forms.
“Mmm…”
Ning Wan’s tightly closed lips slightly parted, emitting a low, lingering moan.
Deng Tianyu couldn’t help but lightly flick that tender, alluring, bright red nipple tip on her chest.
Instantly, Ning Wan’s expression changed somewhat. A pair of plump, smooth beautiful legs couldn’t stop curling, entwining and rubbing together.
“Tianyu, the inside also needs to be washed clean…”
The gorgeous Ning Wan gently closed her beautiful eyes, her peach cheeks flushed red. Her seemingly casual instruction issued the most tempting invitation to Deng Tianyu.
Deng Tianyu’s heart pounded non-stop, the meat stick between his legs also throbbing in tandem. Before his eyes, the lewd image of his Shizun’s honey juice splashing everywhere as his fingers thrust inside her involuntarily surfaced.
Half excited, half expectant, his trembling fingers traveled down along the smooth skin, only stopping when they reached that tender, delicate crotch.
Ning Wan understandingly parted her crotch, revealing her most shameful, sensitive beautiful pussy.
Deng Tianyu’s two fingers pinched two soft petals. Upon first contact, they felt soft, tender, and moist. Then he gently pressed here, pulling that crystal-clear, pink, tender slit, like a bud about to bloom, slowly further and further apart at both ends.
In the middle, a sliver of honey slit slightly parted, clear juice seeping out.
He saw the tightly closed, pink, tender interior, gorgeous to the extreme, so beautiful it took one’s breath away.
Embedded at the entrance of the hole was a cluster of alluring, round tender membrane, like a blossoming flower, displaying countless fine folds outwards, its tightness within unknown.
At the base of her long, beautiful legs, the petal-like tender flesh was even wetter and slicker, a trace of crystalline glistening oozing out…
What his Shizun was thinking, Deng Tianyu completely understood in his heart.
Without hesitation, he extended a finger, slowly prodding it into the opening of the hole. The tip of his finger was suddenly sucked by a ring of tight flesh – soft, tender, silky, warm, and tight.
So wet, so smooth. And it even contracted, clamping down. Soft, tender, warm, wet. If he were to put his meat stick inside and thrust, just what kind of soul-stealing, dying-in-bliss ecstasy would it be?
Deng Tianyu didn’t dare think more, feeling the tight, warm moisture from his finger, truly afraid that one impulse would make him disregard all and break that taboo restraint.
He didn’t move, his fingertip shallowly inserted inside Ning Wan’s tender hole, contentedly enjoying the tight, warm feeling within.
After a moment, he pulled his finger out, also pulling out a strand of crystalline fluid, stretching four or five inches without breaking.
“Tianyu, wash a little faster…”
Ning Wan spoke with closed eyes, her voice sweet, greasy, and tempting, barely audible.
As soon as Deng Tianyu’s finger moved, that snow-white, fragrant body trembled, and a large gush of thick, sweet nectar also flowed out.
He paid no mind to anything else. While fiddling with that piece of sensitive, fatty flesh at her crotch, he used his finger to thrust and pull wantonly in his Shizun’s smooth, tender honey hole.
That smooth, glossy slit, like traces of moonlight, under the thrusting of his finger, seemed like a delicate, bright flower bud slowly blooming…
Squelch, squelch–
The juices from Ning Wan’s lower body became more and more abundant, the finger thrusting constantly producing lewd, liquid sounds.
Suddenly, her delicate body trembled lightly. She had already leaked a spurt. Lying on the bed, her jade body’s skin rippled with a flush of arousal. She closed her eyes, as if recalling a feeling of comfort and intimacy.
Deng Tianyu was very satisfied in his heart. When he was fully enjoying himself, he even leaned down and kissed her small mouth.
One hand kneaded her full, large tit, the other covered her tender crotch, thrusting passionately, ramming savagely, teasing wantonly in her wet, drenched tender hole, playing with her until she trembled like chaff.
Ning Wan was panting lightly. Her current posture was extremely steamy: sticking out her buttocks, covered in fragrant sweat, a finger still thrust inside her pink, tender honey hole.
Feelings of fullness and emptiness in her tender hole alternated, the pads of the fingers sensitively rubbing her soul-stealing, beautiful flesh.
A surge of intense, numbing pleasure quickly rippled outwards.
“Mmm… mmh ah…”
Her snow-white, swan-like neck arched high, a long, thin moan escaping from her soft, moist lips.
A gush of clear, nectar-like flower juice quickly sprayed out from her honey hole, abundant and forceful, much of it even splattering onto Deng Tianyu.
Inside her beautiful hole, spurt after spurt of crystal-clear, sparkling juice sprayed from the depths of her flower heart onto Deng Tianyu’s face, splashing and staining the clothing between his legs somewhat.
Ning Wan gently panted. In the center of her buttocks, that pink, tender, bright, beautiful hole was opening and closing, continuously repeating the motions of blooming and closing, like a flower that would never wilt.
And each time it opened and closed, there would always be clear, transparent nectar, rich in texture, being expelled.
Deng Tianyu’s fingertips didn’t stop, continuously bringing her the most unrestrained experience.
At some point, Ning Wan had already closed her beautiful eyes, her breathing becoming even.
A pair of round, full, fiercely jutting, snow-smooth milk balls, rounded and trembling, stood on her chest, slightly swaying with her breath.
Deng Tianyu looked at his own angry, erect state between his legs, smiled bitterly, feeling very frustrated in his heart…
…
In a dream, within a secluded, elegant residence.
In Ning Wan’s hand was a small bottle filled with goat’s milk. She brought it to a little boy’s mouth and softly said:
“Tianyu, open your mouth!”
“Shizun, I don’t need to drink milk anymore.”
A flawlessly cute little boy spoke with a helpless, childish voice.
As an adult (in mind), he genuinely resisted this stuff.
“You’re too small right now, you can’t bear the medicinal power of a Fasting Pill. If you don’t drink goat’s milk, what will you drink?”
Ning Wan smiled, picked up the little runt, placed him on her soft lap, and still shoved the bottle into his mouth.
“Mmph…”
Although Deng Tianyu felt some resistance, because he was hungry, he still opened his mouth.
“Drink slower, no one’s taking it from you!”
Watching the little guy drink with such relish, unwilling to even let go of the bottle, a feeling called “maternal love” grew in Ning Wan’s heart.
It was her first time taking care of a child, quite a novel sensation, like being a new mother.
“Burp…”
Before long, Deng Tianyu smacked his lips with lingering satisfaction and let go of the bottle.
It had to be said, the goat’s milk in this world was really fresh and sweet, completely refreshing his previous opinion of goat’s milk.
“Your mouth is all covered in it, and just now you were saying you wouldn’t drink it!”
Ning Wan gently wiped the corner of his mouth with a silk cloth, unable to resist teasing him.
Deng Tianyu felt a rare moment of awkwardness but quickly let it go.
Anyway, he was very small right now; wasn’t it perfectly reasonable to drink some goat’s milk from a bottle?
“Tianyu, continue cultivating!”
Confirming the little runt was full, Ning Wan sat facing him and began guiding his cultivation.
“Mm!” Deng Tianyu nodded and closed his eyes.
After an unknown time, cultivation ended.
Because he was still quite young, he quickly became sleepy, his eyelids started fighting, and he slowly closed his eyes.
On the exquisitely carved jade bed, brocade quilt, silk bedspread.
Hung on the bed hook was an exquisite sachet, its faint fragrance dispersing, refreshing the heart and mind.
Deng Tianyu, still a tiny runt, had brows twitching occasionally, his small body curled up into a ball, as if having some nightmare.
“Tianyu, be good, Shizun is here!”
Seeing this, Ning Wan extended her spotlessly white jade arms and hugged the little guy to her chest.
Miraculously, the tightly furrowed brows of Deng Tianyu in her embrace slowly relaxed, a hint of a smile curving at the corner of his mouth.
Spring passed, autumn came, time flew by in the blink of an eye.
The night of the full moon approached. Moonlight scattered over every corner of Purple Cloud Sect.
At the Rear Cliff, a terrifying Yin-Cold Intent raged. Everything it passed was covered in a thick layer of frost.
And at the center of this Yin-Cold Intent was a stunningly beautiful silhouette, biting her silver teeth tightly, desperately resisting.
She, too, was covered in a layer of frost, her face deathly pale, her delicate body trembling from time to time.
“Shizun, what’s wrong with you?”
Right at that moment, a small figure appeared at the Rear Cliff and came to her side.
“Go quickly… cough cough… Tianyu, you can’t withstand the invasion of the Yin-Cold Intent!”
Ning Wan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She wanted to push him away, but because of the Yin-Cold Intent, her True Essence was stagnant, her body stiff, utterly unable to move.
“Shizun, is there any way to help you?”
Watching his Shizun in such a state, Deng Tianyu was frantic. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
“No… go!”
The light in Ning Wan’s eyes had already begun to scatter; she was clearly about to lose her hold.
“Not going!”
Deng Tianyu took a deep breath, directly circulating his True Essence and injecting it into his Shizun’s body.
Although he didn’t know what was happening, from the situation, his Shizun was being eroded by this Yin-Cold Intent.
Thus, he tried to channel his True Essence to see if he could drive it away.
“The Yin-Cold Intent… can even freeze… True Essence!” Ning Wan’s vision blurred, her stiff, red lips moved slightly.
Deng Tianyu paid no mind, still relentlessly channeling his True Essence.
His True Essence quickly depleted. Overdrawn, his face became extremely pale, slumping to the ground sitting, yet Ning Wan’s condition hadn’t improved.
Seeing this, Deng Tianyu gritted his teeth, resolutely took off his clothes, and hugged Ning Wan, using his own body temperature to help her resist that Yin-Cold Intent.
“You’ll die… Tianyu, go, now!”
Mist surged in Ning Wan’s beautiful eyes. She wanted to stop him but couldn’t. Her heart felt as if it were being torn apart, the pain almost suffocating her.
At this moment, Deng Tianyu’s body was already frozen bright red. Ice had already started forming from top to bottom. The blood in his entire body had congealed, yet he still didn’t let go.
Gradually, his vitality began to fade away…
