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Chapter 8 - The hardworking must be rewarded with the hardness.

Young Master Zhao gazed down at the alluring maid, her luxurious curves on full display, and felt a powerful stirring deep within his loins.

The ethereal grace she exuded, combined with her wanton submission, ignited a hunger that couldn't be described by even ancient sages.

"Little maid," he purred, trailing a finger down her soft, porcelain skin. "Do you truly believe I could ever forget the unparalleled pleasure your delectable body brings me?"

Grasping her chin, he tilted her head up, locking eyes with her.

"You are the truest treasure in my harem, a rare lotus blooming amidst a sea of lesser flowers. The others may vie for my affection, but you alone hold the key to my very soul,"

Leaning in, he wanted to kiss her cheery lips but there was the smell of his unholy yangness, as such, he simply kissed her jade forehead.

"I shall reward your loyalty with the ecstasy you so crave," he whispered huskily.

"Prepare yourself, my insatiable maid, for I shall soon fill you with my divine essence until you are drunk on my virility,"

"Umm," The maid was desperate for Young Master Zhao's seed, her body craving the potent essence only he could provide.

It was like an ancient mind-shattering drug, that only the forbidden alchemists could produce.

Not only was it addictive, but the yang essence would also help her increase her cultivation.

Like Zhao, she was also an emperor-level powerhouse.

...

Young Master Zhao, his own desire reaching a fever pitch, felt the maid's desperation resonating with his own.

In a moment of uncharacteristic impulsivity, he surrendered to the primal lustful urges that had been building within him.

With a swift motion, he lifted the maid onto his lap, her legs straddling his hips as he positioned himself at her entrance.

The heat radiating from her was almost unbearable, her body trembling with anticipation as she awaited his penetration.

"Ahhh... Young master... This maid is forever ready for your Yang rod,"

Young Master Zhao, his mind clouded by lust, drove his length into her waiting depths with a single, powerful thrust.

Squelch!

"Nnnnnn..."

The maid cried out, her body arching as she welcomed him inside, her inner walls clenching around him in a tight, velvety embrace.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

He began to move, his hips pistoning as he drove into her with increasing force.

The maid met him thrust for thrust, her own hunger for his seed matching his fervor.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh... The maid feels honoreddddd... Uuhhhhhh, the master knows my weak spot...."

"Silly maid..."

He kissed her neck, hard enough to leave behind his markings.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ann..." She wrapped her hands around his neck.

As they moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, the room filled with the lewd sounds of their coupling.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

The slapping of flesh was like the profound vibration of comic will, the ancient rhythm of the very first order, to which everyone must bow to.

"Ahhh, Ahh, ah, ah, ah..."

Young Master Zhao's eyes gleamed with pride as he gazed upon the maid's broken form.

With a low growl, he seized her hips, yanking her flush against his rigid length.

Moving her hip was very fun and better.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhhh, ahhh... Young Masterrrr... This one is shameless enough to release before my master, forgive meeee... Ahhhhhh,"

With eyes rolled up witnessing the shooting stars deep within her mind, tongue lolling out, she was surrendering to the unreal pleasure coursing through her body.

The unholy dao of lightning and timeless chill, ran across her spine.

Baam!

He pushed her to the bed...

"Let's change the position... Turn around and raise your hip higher..." Zhao Commanded.

"Mmm, The maid obeys..." she turned around, raising her hips higher, and spreading her legs to reveal her petals that were melted and expanded to his shape and size.

Unknown to her, The holy Maiden who was resting from an intense orgasm had woken up, but didn't dare to open her eyes.

What is this... He is already with another woman.

Ahh, isn't that his maid... And how rough.

He is truly a devil, he couldn't even wait.

Good thing he was gentle with me compared to the maid... Uu, what to do now, I feel so suffocated.

I can't even say something.

Should I continue pretending to be asleep... Ahh, I can't even fall asleep from these noises.

Ughh... Young Master Zhao... How dare you.

But wait a moment, why do I feel warmth all over my body, it's coming from my womb...

Oh, it's his seeds... It's warm and comfortable, I can also feel my cultivation increasing.

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Grabbing the maid's fair hip, he raised her butt higher, while positioning himself from behind.

"Oh, it seems Holy Maiden is awake... Wanna join in for another round," Young Master Zhao said shamelessly.

He was a holy emperor-level powerhouse, how could he not tell if she was awake or just pretending to sleep?

"Ah," Tha maid exclaimed and looked at Holy maiden but there wasn't any shame.

"Wanna join in? I would really appreciate the help, may heaven grant you some karma for it," she uttered.

Noo... What is this?

Did they figure it out?

Ah, what to do now?

Should I continue pretending or what...

Join in? How shameful.

I don't know what to say at all.

Holy maiden's heart was in chaos.

"Don't wanna join in? Ok, continue then..." Zhao said penetrating the maid.

"Ohhhhh.... Mmmmm," Maid's face was pushed into the cushion, while he continued to slam his thing into her.

"Ahh, Ahhh, Ahhh, ahhh... Hmph, some people....ahhh, ahhh, don't appreciate the greatness bestowed upon them... Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhh,"

"True, the greatness of Mount Tai isn't for everyone to experience equally, not knowing the vastness of the sky is ones one ignorance,"

"Hmpphh... It's her honorrrrrr to serve young master... Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhh, eukkkkkk.... So deep, ahhhhh, ahhh, I'm cumminggggg, forgive this insolent maid," The maid moaned shamelessly with saliva gushing out her mouth.

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