"By the way, I am curious. Why were you so persistent in giving yourself to me before?"
In the past alf a year, Ya Fei never stopped seducing.him. He was really curious why she did it.
Could she tell at a glance that he was an old LSP? Not really?
The topic changed so quickly that Ya Fei didn't react for a second. But soon, her pretty face flushed slightly. After a while, she whispered, "For a genius like you, I don't have enough things that can interest you. I am the only one."
"It just so happens that you're both handsome and strong,.so…"
Ya Fei didn't need to say anything more, Xiao Feng already knew what she was thinking.
"Hey, so you look at face!" Xiao Feng teased.
"Hate it, you only know to bully me!" Ya Fei blushed but he was right. She liked young, handsome, and elegant guys like Xiao Feng.
The imperial city is filled with ugly dandies so she doesn't like them. Her ideal type is Xiao Feng.
Seeing Ya Fei's coquettish expression, Xiao Feng couldn't restrain himself and lowered his head to capture her lips.
Ya Fei gave a faint gasp, but instead of retreating, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her soft body closer to him. Her lips parted beneath his, welcoming the kiss as their tongues met.
Ya Fei's kiss was filled with the confidence of a mature woman. Her tongue slipped past his lips, teasing his before slowly intertwining with it.
She explored his mouth without hesitation, changing between gentle strokes and deeper, more possessive movements that made the kiss increasingly heated.
Xiao Feng's hand slid around her narrow waist, feeling the warmth of her bare skin beneath his palm. His other hand moved upward and covered one of her full breasts through the thin fabric of her dress.
"Ahhhh~" Ya Fei's body trembled slightly, her mouth parted and she let out an alluring moan.
Xiao Feng's blood pressure soard hearing the alluring moan and his fingers sank into the soft fullness, gently kneading and testing its weight. The rounded flesh filled his palm, yielding beneath his touch before returning to shape whenever his grip loosened.
Burst of moans escaped Ya Fei's throat and disappeared between their joined lips, "Ahhh~ Hmn! Ahhh~"
Rather than stopping him, she tightened her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. Her chest pressed firmly against him, allowing him to feel every soft curve through the thin material separating them.
Xiao Feng's thumb slowly brushed across the sensitive peak hidden beneath the fabric.
Ya Fei shivered and bit his lower lip lightly in retaliation, her eyes opening just enough to give him a hazy, accusing look.
"You really are taking liberties with me…"
Her voice was breathless, yet her body remained nestled against his.
Xiao Feng whispered against her lips. "Isn't this what you wanted? You were so passionate just now."
Ya Fei's cheeks grew hotter.
Before she could reply, Xiao Feng kissed her again.
This time, the kiss was slower but even deeper. Their tongues tangled repeatedly as his hand continued caressing her breast, sometimes gently squeezing the soft mound and sometimes tracing its rounded curve through the silk.
Ya Fei's breathing became increasingly uneven.
Her fingers slipped into his hair, holding him close as though afraid he might suddenly pull away. The usual elegance and control in her expression gradually disappeared, replaced by flushed cheeks and half-lidded eyes.
Only after a long time did their lips finally separate.
A thin strand of saliva briefly connected them before breaking.
Ya Fei leaned against Xiao Feng's chest, breathing heavily while his hand still rested around her waist.
"You…" She looked up at him with misty eyes. "Why are you so skilled?"
Xiao Feng smiled faintly, "Perhaps the teacher was simply too good."
"Hateful."
Ya Fei struck his chest lightly, but the enchanting smile returning to her lips showed that she was far from displeased.
"By the way, Ya Fei, do you like milk tea?" Xiao Feng suddenly asked with a strange smile.
"Milk tea?"
Ya Fei looked at him in confusion. She had heard of many rare wines and medicinal drinks during her years at the Mittel Auction House, but she had never encountered anything with such a peculiar name.
"What kind of tea is that?"
"It is sweet, rich, and extremely nourishing."
Xiao Feng's hand tightened slightly around her slender waist as he spoke.
Ya Fei immediately noticed the hidden meaning behind his expression. Her charming eyes narrowed, and a faint blush spread across her beautiful face.
"You aren't talking about an actual drink, are you?"
"You'll understand soon."
"Hmph. You only know how to bully me."
Although she complained, Ya Fei made no attempt to leave his embrace. Instead, her arms remained wrapped around his neck as she looked at him with an alluring smile.
Xiao Feng leaned closer and whispered something beside her ear.
The words caused Ya Fei's face to turn crimson.
"You… shameless little villain."
"Haha," Xiao Feng smiled and squeezed her round boobs harder. .
"Ahhhh~" Her lips parted and a charming moan escaped her mouth and Ya Fei gasped for breath.
Then Xiao Feng slowly taught her what milk tea was.
When he made her kneel down and shoved the holy sword in her face, Ya Fei understood what milk tea was.
This posture made her feel a sense of shame and humiliation. But it also made her feel excited.
Ya Fei moved her hand and rubbed the holy sword. Her pheonix eyes looked at Xiao Feng, who.groaned due to her action and a charming smile appeared on her face.
"Xiao Feng, I want to drink milk tea!"
When the coquettish sound brushed past his ears, Xiao Feng shuddered and his holy sword stood up completely.
Having reached the age of puberty, his body is very active in that place.
"Hehe, I will drink it well." Ya Fei laughed when she saw his reaction and tightened her grip on the holy sword. Although she never did it before, Ya Fei had theoretical knowledge and she could explore it slowly.
Ya Fei rubbed it and used her hand, trying to make him comfortable.
"Fei'er, not that hard. A little gentler!" Xiao Feng groaned and felt a little pain because Ya Fei held it too tightly. So he started to teach her.
Thus, under Xiao Feng's teaching, Ya Fei learned to hold the Holy sword.
With a gentle rub from her cold hands, Xiao Feng's body shivered.
In fact, this wasn't his first blow job. He had experienced it with Zi Yue a lot and same was true for Seitenshi, Kisara, Kisara and Xiao Mei.
The technique of Ya Fei, although clumsy, her face and actions were full of charm like a succubus.
As she kissed the tip of the holy sword, Xiao Feng shivered and rubbed her head.
Ya Fei held his hard holy sword and gave it a fierce lick from the bottom of his balls to the top.
"Ahhh~" Xiao Feng moaned. Ya Fei was even better than he expected. She learned the trick so quickly.
Hearing his moan, Ya Fei's lips curled up in a smile.
"Hm, the taste isn't as strong as I thought!"
When she used her tongue to lick the holy sword, she found the smell and taste weren't as heavy as the book described.
If Xiao Feng knew her thoughts, he would definitely nodded repeatedly.
As an Innate Holy Body, how could he have impurities like normal people. His body can be said to unsullied and pure body.
Ya Fei held his dick up, then looked at his balls, lowered her head and kissed his balls, swallowing them in her mouth.
Xiao Feng's eyes rolled back, moaning. He didn't understand how Ya Fei, a newbie, could play with him like this.
Ya Fei liked his reaction. She moved her tongue and licked his dick from bottom to top again, kissing and sucking from the side.
Finally, she opened her mouth and swallowed it in while holding his balls and playing with it.
I don't know whether she was really a succubus or but Xiao Feng felt so comfortable, that he was gradually reaching his limit as she swallowed it in her mouth.
"Mmmp, blegh...Mmnp, Mmnp, plop, suck, chew...Mmp.."
Slurping sounds filled the room, and Xiao Feng finally reached his limit.
"It's coming Fei'er."
He held Ya Fei's head forced her to swallow the entire dick deep inside her throat.
"Mmmp, blegh, mmp..."
Tears flowed down her eyes, her eyes rolled back, and Ya Fei felt stuffed. Her throat felt painful because she wasn't used to having such a huge thing pushed down to her throat.
The next second, Ya Fei's eyes widened as a hot, viscous, sticky, hot, and salty liquid poured inside her throat, forcing her to swallow it.
Glug! Glug!
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
Mouthfuls after mouthfuls of milk tea went into her stomach.
"Cough… cough!"
When Xiao Feng let go of her and removed the holy sword, Ya Fei drew back and covered her lips, her breathing uneven. A faint sheen of tears clung to the corners of her phoenix-like eyes, making her flushed and accusing expression even more captivating.
Xiao Feng reached down to help her, "Fei'er, are you alright?"
Ya Fei slapped his hand away and rubbed her aching throat, "You still have the nerve to ask?"
"You pushed the entire 'sword' in without giving me any time to prepare. Were you trying to feed me milk tea or choke me to death?"
Xiao Feng coughed awkwardly, "Sorry!"