Chapter 756 – "The Breath of Blooming Desire" (18+)
The Celestial Paradise opened before Alex and Yu Mei like a living dream — rolling hills painted in soft pastels, misty streams winding between jade-green slopes, and in the distance, a glimmer of pink that shimmered even under the noon sun.
Drawn by its color, they descended along a narrow deer path until the trail opened into a breathtaking sight: a vast field of pink flowers, stretching to the horizon in every direction. The blossoms were small, each no larger than a thumbprint, but clustered so densely that the ground was an unbroken ocean of rose-hued petals. Their fragrance hung in the air like silk — faint, sweet, and strangely warm on the inhale.
Yu Mei slowed her steps, her eyes wide, lips curving into a rare, childlike smile. "It's… so pretty," she said softly, turning a slow circle as the flowers swayed in a gentle breeze.
They waded into the field, the blossoms brushing against their knees. Petals clung to Yu Mei's dress as she walked, their softness lingering like a caress. In the very center of the field, the flowers grew taller — waist-high, their perfume thicker, almost heady. The sunlight here seemed warmer, the air subtly charged.
Alex paused, scanning the horizon, but saw no threat. "We're in the heart of it," he murmured, glancing at Yu Mei's flushed cheeks.
She tilted her head, as if trying to place a distant memory. For a moment, the breeze shifted, and the scent flooded her senses fully. Her pupils dilated, her breath caught — and then recognition flickered in her eyes.
"I… I know this flower," she said, her voice lower now, tinged with something heavier. "It's called Feathered Caress. Rare. Beautiful." Her gaze drifted over the endless pink expanse. "It… stimulates arousal when inhaled. Stronger the longer you're in it."
Alex's brows lifted. "We should—"
But she didn't move away.
Instead, Yu Mei drew in a slow, deliberate breath, letting the perfume flood her lungs. Her lashes fluttered. A faint smile curved her lips. "Mmm… why would I resist it?" she whispered.
Before Alex could speak, she reached up, loosening the ties at her collar. The fabric slipped from her shoulders in a smooth motion, falling to the flower-laden ground. Piece by piece, she shed her clothing until her pale, flawless skin gleamed in the sunlight, pink petals catching in her hair.
Without a trace of hesitation, Yu Mei sank into the flowers, their soft bed cradling her bare form. The blossoms bent beneath her like silken cushions, petals clinging to every curve. She lay back, eyes half-lidded, chest rising and falling with deep, languid breaths of the intoxicating scent.
In the middle of that endless sea of pink, Yu Mei looked up at Alex — flushed, inviting, and utterly unashamed.
The field swayed around them, a fragrant, silent witness to what might come next.
Yu Mei's fingers trailed slowly down her stomach, parting the flowers beneath her until the petals brushed against the insides of her thighs. Her knees bent, then drifted apart in a slow, deliberate motion, the pink blooms framing her like silk curtains.
Her voice came soft, low, and sultry. "Alex… come here."
The way she looked at him — equal parts heat, trust, and challenge — made something stir in him even before the flower's perfume began to work its way into his blood. But now, standing in the heart of the Feathered Caress, breathing its potent fragrance in every heartbeat, Alex felt his pulse grow heavier, his muscles tighten, and a warmth coil low in his core.
He exhaled slowly, but it did nothing to ease the heat building inside him.
Yu Mei tilted her head slightly, a faint smirk curving her lips. "Don't make me wait."
That was all it took.
Alex stepped forward, the flowers parting around him in a whisper of petals. His hands went to his robes, unfastening them with calm, unhurried precision — but his eyes never left hers. Piece by piece, the fabric slid away, until his bare skin met the same warm breeze that played across her own.
The scent was thick here, dizzying, every breath deepening the pull between them.
When Alex reached the space between her knees, Yu Mei's thighs shifted just enough to brush his hips, her bare skin warm against his. She lay back fully into the field of flowers, the petals curling against her body like a thousand tiny caresses, her gaze locked on him with open invitation.
Alex lowered himself over Yu Mei, the sea of pink flowers sighing beneath their combined weight. The perfume was everywhere — on his skin, in his lungs, seeping into every nerve — and it merged with the heat of Yu Mei's bare body until separating the two was impossible.
Her legs curled around his waist, pulling him into the cradle of her hips. The smooth, warm press of her skin against him was enough to make his breath catch. She traced her fingertips down his chest, nails grazing lightly until they rested low on his stomach.
"Now," she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.
Alex pushed forward, his shaft sliding into her with a slow, deliberate stroke that made them both gasp. The flower field seemed to tighten around them as if the world itself wanted to hold them in this moment — petals brushing their skin, scent flooding their minds. Yu Mei's inner walls gripped him hungrily, the arousal effect amplifying her heat until it felt as if she was melting around him.
He started slow — long, deep thrusts that let her feel every inch of him, drawing shivers from her lips. But the flowers wouldn't let either of them stay calm for long. Each breath they took seemed to strip away restraint, quickening their pace. Soon, Alex's hips were meeting hers with firm, rhythmic impacts, the sound of skin on skin muffled only slightly by the cushion of petals beneath them.
Yu Mei's nails dug into his back, her head tilting back as the first climax crashed through her — a wave so sudden she cried out, legs tightening around him. Alex groaned at the squeeze, answering her release with a deep thrust and his own first spill, filling her in hot, pulsing waves.
But neither of them stopped.
The scent wouldn't let them.
Yu Mei's eyes were glazed but burning with need as she pulled him down for a kiss, her tongue tangling with his while her hips began moving again under him. The flowers clung to their sweat-damp skin, sticking to his back, to her thighs, to the arch of her breasts. Each thrust became faster, harder, the pleasure stacking on itself until Yu Mei's voice was breaking in small, desperate moans.
Her second release came with a shudder that rippled through her whole body, and Alex followed, spilling into her again without breaking rhythm. They stayed locked together, breathing each other's air, the field's heady perfume making every sensation sharp, almost unbearable in its intensity.
By the third, the world had narrowed to nothing but the sound of their ragged breaths, the slick heat between them, and the endless sway of pink blossoms under a sun that felt too warm. Yu Mei's body arched, sweat gleaming across her skin, petals caught in her hair like a crown. Alex held her tight, hips driving deep, giving her every drop until her thighs trembled uncontrollably.
Even then, she pulled him back in.
Her hands slid to his hips, guiding him with wordless urgency, and he obeyed. The fourth climax tore through her with a cry that startled birds from the distant edge of the field, and Alex spilled again, the scent and heat and sight of her keeping him rock-hard despite the relentless pace.
They lost count after that. The flowers bent low, petals sticking to their bodies like they too were drunk on the perfume. Yu Mei's voice was hoarse from moaning his name, her skin flushed from both exertion and the constant, overpowering arousal in the air.
By the time they finally slowed, both of them were slick with sweat and each other's release, the petals beneath them crushed and glistening. Yu Mei lay sprawled in the flowers, chest rising and falling, her body glowing in the sunlight. Alex stayed over her, one hand brushing a petal from her cheek, both of them still catching their breath.
She smiled faintly, voice soft but certain. "I don't… ever want to forget this place."
And in the middle of that endless, swaying sea of pink, neither of them moved for a long time.
Chapter 757 – "Dew on the Petals" (18+)
The sun had shifted by the time Yu Mei stirred, its warm light slanting across the field in softer gold. The flowers around them were still swaying gently, their perfume as thick as before, heavy with the same insistent pull that had driven them into each other's arms earlier.
Alex lay beside her, one arm under her head, the other resting loosely over her stomach. The air was cool now, but the heat between them hadn't faded — if anything, it had settled deeper into their bones, a low, constant thrum.
Yu Mei's lashes fluttered open, her eyes meeting his. She smiled faintly, a lazy, sated curve of her lips. But then her fingers began tracing small circles against his chest, the look in her eyes changing — soft, yes, but edged with a spark that hadn't burned out.
"Still here…" she murmured, her voice husky from use. "Still breathing in the flowers."
Alex took a slow inhale. The scent was still intoxicating, still coaxing every thought toward heat and touch. He brushed his knuckles over her cheek. "And still wanting more."
Her answer was to roll toward him, pushing him gently onto his back. She straddled his hips, her thighs pressing against his sides, her hair falling forward like a dark silk curtain. The crushed petals beneath them stuck to her skin, decorating her like the goddess of this field.
This time, she set the pace.
Slowly, deliberately, she reached between them, guiding him to her entrance. The moment she sank down onto him, they both gasped — the lingering scent making every nerve feel raw and alive. She didn't thrust at first; she just sat there, full, the warmth of him pulsing inside her as she rolled her hips in slow, circling motions.
The flowers bent beneath her as she leaned forward, placing her hands on his chest. Each movement was measured, teasing, keeping him deep inside without rushing toward release. Her eyes stayed on his, every slow grind pulling another low groan from his throat.
When she finally began to rise and fall, the pace was steady but unhurried — a rhythm like waves, each stroke deep and complete. The world outside the flowers ceased to matter; it was just the two of them, the heat, the scent, the soft give of petals under their bodies.
Alex's hands slid up her sides, over her breasts, thumbs brushing her peaks until she shivered and quickened her movements. The first release came quietly, her breath catching, eyes fluttering shut as she ground herself against him, milking him with long, tight squeezes. He followed her with a deep pulse of heat, filling her again.
But they didn't stop.
The second time, she leaned back on her hands, arching her spine, letting him watch every curve of her body as she moved faster. The flowers clung to her thighs, her stomach, even her breasts as she rode him harder, each downward thrust punctuated by the faint sound of petals brushing skin. She cried out when the climax hit, her rhythm stuttering as Alex's hands gripped her hips and drove her down onto him until he released again.
Still, the flowers urged them on.
By the third, Yu Mei's movements were less controlled, more desperate, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance. Alex sat up, wrapping an arm around her waist, his other hand sliding into her hair to pull her into a kiss that was all heat and breath. Their bodies moved together, chest to chest, until they both shuddered through release, clinging to each other while the field swayed in silent approval.
When they finally slowed, Yu Mei rested her forehead against his, still catching her breath. "We should go…" she said softly — but she didn't move, her hips still resting against his, their connection unbroken.
Alex smirked faintly. "Eventually."
It would be a long time before they actually left the Feathered Caress.
Yu Mei was still on top of Alex, her slow, rolling movements blending with the rhythm of the swaying blossoms, when far beyond the ring of flowers, a pair of watchful eyes caught every motion.
Perched lightly in the bough of a tall, twisted willow on the edge of the field, Elder Mei Suhua had been there from the moment they first stepped into the Feathered Caress. At first, she'd followed them out of curiosity — Alex's earlier refusal only making her more determined to learn every weakness, every desire.
But as the two of them moved deeper into the flowers, and she saw how quickly the arousal effect took hold, curiosity had turned into something far darker and far hungrier.
Her gaze sharpened when Yu Mei straddled him for the first time. And then…
When Alex's shaft was revealed fully in the sunlight, Mei Suhua's breath caught — not because she was shy, but because in all her decades of cultivation, in all the partners she'd taken for pleasure or power, she had never seen a man so blessed. Thick, long, veined with a pulse that seemed to radiate power, it was a weapon and a promise in one.
She licked her lips without realizing it.
Her mind betrayed her with a flash of imagery — her own body wrapped around that heat, her legs spread wide, his hips pounding into her until the world blurred. The thought alone made her thighs press together in the willow's shadow, a faint, frustrated ache blooming between them.
Below, the field's perfume carried even to her branch, subtle but noticeable, coaxing her body into a slow, unwanted heat. Mei Suhua's fingers tightened on the bark as she fought the urge to join them right then and there.
She leaned forward just enough for her eyes to trace every detail — Yu Mei's flushed face, Alex's hands gripping her waist, the steady, deep strokes that kept the woman on top trembling.
Her voice was no more than a whisper, meant only for herself. "No wonder she's addicted to him already…"
The idea of waiting became unbearable. But instead of rushing forward, Mei Suhua drew back into the shadow of the willow, her eyes never leaving them. She would choose her moment carefully. She would take her time. And when she finally stepped into that field, it wouldn't be to watch.
It would be to claim.
Mei Suhua stayed crouched in the flowers, close enough to feel the heat radiating from their joined bodies. The Feathered Caress's perfume was a living thing here — thick, warm, curling into her lungs with every breath until her skin tingled.
Yu Mei's body moved with slow, unbroken rhythm atop Alex, her hips rolling in a way that kept him buried to the hilt, each descent drawing a faint groan from his throat. Sweat slicked her skin, catching the sunlight, and petals clung to her curves like ornaments.
Mei Suhua couldn't look away. Every detail — the ripple of muscle along Alex's stomach when he thrust upward, the way Yu Mei's breasts lifted with each movement, the deep connection between them — only tightened the coil of need low in her belly.
The pace quickened. Yu Mei's moans grew sharper, her nails digging into Alex's shoulders. Alex's breathing deepened, his grip on her hips firming until his thrusts met hers with a hard, rhythmic impact.
Mei Suhua bit her lower lip as she saw it — the telltale tension, the way Yu Mei's body trembled and clenched around him.
With one final, deep thrust, Alex's hips pressed hard into hers and stayed there. His jaw tightened, his head tipping back slightly as he released in a hot, pulsing flood inside her. Mei Suhua saw Yu Mei shudder from the first wave, her voice breaking into a cry that echoed across the flower field.
And then it happened.
The air around Yu Mei shimmered with a sudden surge of mana — sharp, vibrant, and impossibly pure. The flowers nearest her bent as if bowing under the weight of the breakthrough. Mei Suhua's eyes widened in astonishment as she felt it.
Yu Mei's cultivation spiked, her aura climbing past the peak of Level 8 in a matter of heartbeats before settling, solid and unshakable, at Level 9.
Mei Suhua's lips parted, a whisper slipping out without thought. "So… it's true. His seed really can…"
The realization hit her with the force of a blow — not only the size, not only the stamina, but the power bound within him. The ache in her body became an outright throb, and the decision she'd already made hardened into unshakable resolve.
She wouldn't just watch next time.
Chapter 758 – "The Uninvited Guest" (18+)
The last ripples of Yu Mei's breakthrough still shimmered faintly in the air, the petals around her trembling as though the flowers themselves were aware of her newfound power. She stayed seated in Alex's lap, their bodies still joined, breathing in the heavy perfume of the Feathered Caress as her aura slowly settled.
Her eyes, still half-lidded with the afterglow, shifted — sharp and aware now.
She had felt it earlier. A faint prickle along her senses, even through the haze of pleasure. Someone had been watching them. Someone with enough control to remain still… but not enough to hide completely from her perception.
She turned her head toward the willow at the edge of the field.
"Come out," Yu Mei said, her voice carrying easily over the swaying blossoms. It wasn't a shout, but there was a quiet authority in it — the tone of someone who knew she would be obeyed.
There was a long pause, broken only by the soft hiss of the breeze moving through the petals. Then, the flowers shifted near the edge of the field, parting in slow waves.
Mei Suhua stepped forward, her robe hanging loosely open, revealing the curve of her shoulders and the deliberate sway of her hips. She did not pretend to be embarrassed; her eyes went straight to Alex, then down to where he and Yu Mei were still joined.
A slow, almost mocking smile touched her lips. "I didn't think I'd be invited, but since you've noticed me…"
Yu Mei's gaze stayed steady, her hands resting lightly on Alex's shoulders. "You were watching for a long time."
Mei Suhua's smirk deepened. "Long enough to see… more than I've ever seen before." Her eyes flicked down again, and this time there was no mistaking the hunger in them.
Alex remained silent for now, watching the tension grow between the two women — one flushed from climax and breakthrough, the other flushed from the heady scent and her own unfulfilled desire.
The Feathered Caress whispered around them, its perfume coaxing skin to tingle and thoughts to drift toward heat.
Yu Mei didn't break eye contact, her voice calm but edged with the cool directness that came so naturally to her.
"If you want to have sex with Alex," she said evenly, "you can."
Alex's brows lifted slightly, his hands pausing where they rested on her hips. For a heartbeat, he hesitated — the words unexpected even for him.
Yu Mei turned her head toward him, her lips curving in a faint, knowing smile. "I don't mind if you have sex with a prostitute," she said, each word deliberate. Then, her gaze slid back to Mei Suhua, her tone sharpening just enough to bite. "And that's all you are — a prostitute. Not his lover."
The elder's smirk didn't falter; if anything, it gained a certain wicked curve. "Mmm," Mei Suhua hummed, tilting her head slightly, "I suppose you're right. I'm not here for love, little girl. Just pleasure… and power."
Her eyes gleamed as she stepped closer, letting the loose folds of her robe slide wider over her shoulders. "And since you've called me a prostitute… well, I might as well live up to it." She let out a soft, amused breath, then added without shame, "In fact, I just had a threesome yesterday. Two men and myself."
Yu Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, but her expression was unreadable. Alex remained silent, watching both women — one radiating sharp, unshakable confidence in her bond with him, the other radiating raw, unrestrained desire amplified by the flowers' influence.
The Feathered Caress's perfume drifted between them, subtle as a whisper but insistent as a heartbeat.
Yu Mei's gaze sharpened, drifting down briefly to the folds of Mei Suhua's half-open robe, then back up to her face. "What are you hiding?" she asked, her tone cool but firm. "Take it out and show him."
Mei Suhua arched a brow, feigning innocence. "Hiding? My dear, you already see most of me."
Yu Mei didn't flinch. "If you don't take it out and show him, I won't let you touch Alex." Her voice left no room for negotiation — a clear line drawn in the scented air between them.
For a moment, Mei Suhua held her gaze, the edge of a smirk playing at her lips as if weighing the challenge. Then, with a small shrug, she slipped a hand into the inner pocket of her robe.
From it, she drew a slim crystal vial, the glass shimmering faintly with the pink-gold liquid inside. Even from a distance, Alex could feel a faint, strange energy radiating from it — like the condensed essence of heat and heartbeat.
Mei Suhua held it between two fingers, letting the sunlight catch the liquid's glow. "This," she said slowly, "is the most potent aphrodisiac I have ever created in my life. A single drop can keep a cultivator at peak arousal for a full day and night. The full vial…" Her smile turned almost predatory. "Well, you can imagine."
Yu Mei's eyes narrowed slightly, not out of fear, but calculation. "And you were planning to use that on him?"
The elder's smirk deepened. "Not to force him — just to make sure he'd never forget me."
The vial caught the light again, its contents swirling like liquid desire, while the Feathered Caress's scent mingled with the promise in Mei Suhua's voice.
Yu Mei's gaze lingered on the shimmering pink-gold liquid in Mei Suhua's hand, her breath quickening almost imperceptibly. The perfume of the Feathered Caress was thick in the air here in the heart of the field, and though her breakthrough had steadied her mana, it hadn't cooled the heat the flowers had kindled deep in her body.
If anything, it had grown worse — or better.
Her fingers tightened slightly on Alex's shoulders, and when she spoke, her voice carried a faint, husky edge that hadn't been there before. "Give it to him," she said, eyes never leaving the vial.
Mei Suhua's smirk curved knowingly. "All of it?"
"Yes." Yu Mei's answer came instantly, her tone firm but laced with a kind of restless hunger. "Drink it all, Alex."
Alex studied her face for a heartbeat, sensing the subtle shift in her desires — not just more sex, but something deeper, stranger, coaxed to the surface by the flowers' unseen influence. Her pupils were wide, her breathing shallow, and there was a spark in her gaze that told him this wasn't entirely her usual self.
"Yu Mei…" he murmured, as if in warning.
She leaned closer, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, "Please. I want to see what happens. I want… more. I don't even know why, but I can't stop thinking about it."
Mei Suhua stepped forward, holding out the vial, her eyes flicking between them like a dealer presenting the winning hand. "One swallow," she purred, "and you'll have more than you can imagine."
The flowers swayed around them, their intoxicating scent wrapping tighter, pushing the moment toward a choice neither could take back.
Alex took the vial from Mei Suhua's hand, the glass warm from her touch. Without breaking eye contact with Yu Mei, he uncorked it and tipped it back, draining every last shimmering drop. The liquid slid down his throat like molten silk, leaving a faintly sweet aftertaste that lingered on his tongue.
It hit almost instantly.
A deep, pulsing heat ignited in his chest, spreading outward in waves — into his limbs, down his spine, and pooling low in his body until it felt as though every heartbeat was a drumbeat of raw need. The Feathered Caress's scent wrapped around that heat like oil to a flame, and suddenly every sense was sharpened to painful clarity. The brush of petals on skin, the warmth of sunlight, the sight of Yu Mei's flushed, bare body still straddling him — it all pressed on him at once.
Yu Mei saw the shift in his eyes, her breath catching as his hands gripped her hips with new urgency. She bit her lip, a slow, eager smile spreading across her face. "Good…" she whispered, rocking her hips in a teasing circle.
Mei Suhua didn't wait for an invitation. She stepped closer, her robe sliding fully off her shoulders to pool in the flowers, revealing her body — sleek, toned, and radiating confidence. She knelt beside them, her fingers brushing over Alex's chest before sliding down his stomach. "Let me feel what this combination has done to you," she murmured, her voice a purr.
Her hand wrapped around him when Yu Mei lifted herself slightly, and Mei Suhua's brows lifted in genuine surprise. "Mm… bigger already. Harder. Perfect." She guided him back into Yu Mei in one slow thrust, her palm pressed against the base to feel every pulse as he filled her completely.
Yu Mei's head tipped back, a moan spilling from her lips, while Alex's hands slid up her sides with unrestrained hunger. His hips began to move — deep, fast, the potion and flowers making every stroke urgent yet controlled enough to drag out their pleasure.
Mei Suhua leaned in, her lips finding Yu Mei's neck, kissing a path down to her collarbone. Her other hand slid between Yu Mei's thighs to circle her clit in time with Alex's thrusts, drawing sharp gasps from the younger woman. "See?" she whispered against her ear. "You were right to share him…"
Yu Mei's only answer was a shuddering moan, her body trembling under the double assault.
The rhythm grew faster. Alex's breath came hard, the heat inside him unrelenting, each release only feeding the need rather than sating it. When he came the first time, it was with a deep, forceful pulse that made Yu Mei cry out and clutch at Mei Suhua's shoulders. Mei Suhua kept her fingers moving even as she felt the flood inside Yu Mei, grinning at the way the younger woman's body tightened around him.
But there was no pause. Alex's cock stayed hard, ready, pressing into Yu Mei again before she'd even caught her breath. Mei Suhua shifted, straddling Alex from behind Yu Mei so her breasts pressed to his back, her hands roaming his chest while she nipped at his ear. "Let's see how many times you can make us both scream before the flowers let us go…"
The field swayed in the breeze, petals sticking to slick skin, the scent in the air thick enough to taste.
It would be a long, exhausting, unforgettable session before any of them thought about leaving.
Chapter 759 – "The Chosen Focus"(18+)
Even with Mei Suhua's hands on him, her lips teasing his ear, Alex's attention never wavered from the woman in his lap. His eyes were locked on Yu Mei's — pupils wide, cheeks flushed from the heat of both the Feathered Caress and the potion. Every thrust was for her alone, deep and deliberate, hitting the spot that made her legs tremble and her breath hitch.
Mei Suhua's touches slid over his skin, but he didn't turn toward her. His hands stayed firm on Yu Mei's hips, guiding her down to meet every upward drive of his. The flowers around them bent low under the rhythm, petals clinging to their sweat-slick bodies.
Yu Mei's moans rose higher, her nails raking lightly down his chest. "Yes… just like that…" she gasped, her head tilting back. Alex's pace grew rougher, urgent, the heat inside him climbing toward another release.
When it came, it was with a final, forceful thrust that buried him to the hilt inside her. His release flooded into her in heavy, pulsing waves, the force of it making her cry out and cling to him, her entire body shuddering in satisfaction.
Yu Mei stayed there for a long moment, catching her breath, feeling the warmth deep inside her. A slow, languid smile spread across her lips — not just of pleasure, but of ownership.
Only then did she lift her head, turning her gaze to the elder who had been circling like a predator since the beginning.
Her voice was calm, but there was a sharp, commanding edge to it. "Whore," she said plainly, "you've made me satisfied. Now lie down… and spread your legs… so he can enter you."
Mei Suhua's lips curved into a slow, knowing smile, her eyes glinting with anticipation as she stepped forward into the crushed circle of flowers.
Mei Suhua didn't speak. She simply let her robe slip from her shoulders and fall into the flowers, revealing every curve, every smooth line of her body. The sunlight caught on her skin, and the perfume of the Feathered Caress clung to her like a second, invisible garment.
She lowered herself into the bed of blossoms opposite Alex, lying back with deliberate slowness, her legs spreading until the petals brushed the tender skin of her inner thighs. One hand slipped behind her head, the other beckoning him forward.
"Come," she said simply, voice husky with expectation.
Alex rose from beneath Yu Mei, his body still charged with the lingering fire of the aphrodisiac. But before he could step forward, Yu Mei moved with him, sliding behind his back and wrapping her arms around his torso. Her breasts pressed against his shoulder blades, her cheek resting lightly between them.
"I'm not letting you go," she murmured, her voice low and warm against his skin. "She can have you… but I'm going to make sure you give her everything."
Her hands slid down his abdomen, feeling the tension in his muscles, the heat in his core. As Alex knelt between Mei Suhua's open legs and positioned himself at her entrance, Yu Mei's fingers tightened against him.
The moment he thrust forward, Yu Mei pulled him back against her chest and pushed her hips into his lower back, adding her strength to his. The motion drove him deeper into Mei Suhua than she expected, drawing a startled gasp from the elder.
Again. And again.
Every time Alex pushed forward, Yu Mei pressed into him from behind, lending him an unrelenting rhythm that made each stroke sharper, harder. Mei Suhua's moans grew louder, the flowers around them trembling as though they too felt the force of each thrust.
Yu Mei's breath was hot against his ear. "More. Give her more."
And under the perfume-laden air and the potion's burn in his blood, Alex did exactly that.
The rhythm had built to a breaking point. Mei Suhua's back arched, her nails digging into the flowers as Alex drove into her with relentless force, Yu Mei still behind him, urging him on with every thrust.
Alex's breathing turned ragged — the telltale sign that he was close. Mei Suhua's eyes glinted, her lips parting in anticipation, ready to feel the flood she'd been chasing in her fantasies since the first time she saw him.
But just as the heat surged to its peak, Yu Mei's arms tightened around Alex's waist, pulling him back sharply. His length slipped free of Mei Suhua in one smooth motion, slick and throbbing from the edge of release.
Before Mei Suhua could react, Yu Mei shifted forward, guiding him between her own legs and sinking down onto him in one swift motion. The sudden heat and tightness around him tore the climax from his body, and he released deep inside Yu Mei, the sound of her soft moan cutting through the air.
She stayed there a moment, catching her breath, savoring the way he pulsed inside her. Then she turned her head slowly toward Mei Suhua, her expression calm but edged with icy precision.
"I told you," she said, her voice low but carrying easily over the field, "you're just a prostitute. If you want his semen, you'll have to be his sex slave — just his toy, to be used and thrown away whenever he wants."
The words landed like a slap, and for the first time, Mei Suhua's smirk faltered. A flicker of irritation passed through her eyes, not from shame — she had none — but from the sting of being denied so openly. Her jaw tightened slightly, though she said nothing, her breathing still uneven from the heat in the air and her own unsated need.
The Feathered Caress swayed all around them, its perfume thick and unrelenting, ensuring the tension between the three of them would not fade anytime soon.
Mei Suhua's gaze hardened, her voice low and edged with something far more serious than playful seduction. "I don't want to be his sex slave," she said, meeting Yu Mei's eyes without flinching. "I want to possess him."
Yu Mei's lips curled into a faint, humorless smile at those words — as if the elder's ambition was a joke told in poor taste. Without warning, she reached forward and gave Mei Suhua's bare ass a sharp, ringing slap, the sound cracking through the flower field.
"You?" Yu Mei's voice dripped with disdain. "You're just a prostitute. Nothing more."
The elder's body tensed at the blow, but Yu Mei wasn't finished. Her tone shifted, not just cold, but condescending in a way meant to cut deep. "You spread your legs for anyone with a strong aura and a hard cock, and you think that makes you worthy to 'possess' him?" She gave a short, sharp laugh. "You're a tool — a warm hole to use when it's convenient. That's all you've ever been, and that's all you'll ever be."
Mei Suhua's fingers curled into the flowers beneath her, her jaw tightening as she fought the urge to snap back. The heady scent of the Feathered Caress clung to her thoughts, mixing her irritation with the throbbing heat still pulsing through her body.
Yu Mei, still joined with Alex, looked down at her with calm, icy superiority — every glance, every word a reminder of the difference she saw between them.
Chapter 760 – "Double Claim"(18+)
The air in the heart of the Feathered Caress still shimmered faintly with the lingering pressure of Yu Mei's recent breakthrough. At Level 9, her mana now moved through her body like molten steel — smooth, unstoppable, and impossible to resist.
Before Mei Suhua could fully register the shift, Yu Mei moved. One moment she was in Alex's lap, the next she was a blur of motion, pressing the elder down into the flowers with effortless strength.
Mei Suhua's wrists were pinned above her head in one of Yu Mei's hands, her legs caught and held apart by the other. She tried to push back, but it was like struggling against an unshakable mountain — Yu Mei's new cultivation realm made resistance a fantasy.
"Stay there," Yu Mei said coldly. "You don't get to touch him. You only get to watch."
She glanced over her shoulder at Alex, her eyes glinting with something between command and desire. "Grow another."
Alex raised a brow. "Another?"
"Yes," she said without hesitation, her voice husky with the flower's heat. "Two. I want them both."
With a thought, Alex's flesh obeyed her will — a second, identical shaft growing alongside the first, both standing hard and ready. Yu Mei shifted, taking one in each hand with a slow, hungry look before positioning herself above him.
She lowered herself, guiding both cocks toward her — one pressing into her soaked entrance, the other sliding into the tighter ring just above it. The stretch drew a sharp gasp from her lips, her eyes fluttering half-closed as she sank down inch by inch until both were fully inside her.
Her hips began to move almost immediately, rocking and grinding in a rhythm that made her moan low in her throat. Every motion sent waves of pleasure flooding through her, but she never once stopped looking down at the elder pinned beneath her.
"Do you see this?" Yu Mei's voice was sharp between breaths. "This is what you'll never have." She rode Alex harder, her body taking both lengths at once with practiced control. "You're just a whore — watching while someone better than you takes everything."
Mei Suhua's breathing was ragged, her body still hot from the flowers' effect, but the restraint held her in place. Her eyes followed every movement, every deep thrust, her irritation mixing with the undeniable pull of arousal.
Yu Mei smirked down at her, her pace quickening, the wet sounds of her body meeting Alex's mixing with the rustle of petals. "You wanted to 'possess' him? You can't even touch him." She leaned back slightly, taking him deeper in both holes, shuddering with pleasure. "All you are… is entertainment for me while I cum."
The flowers swayed around them, carrying the scent of heat and dominance through the air as the scene burned itself into all three of their memories.
Yu Mei's body rolled in smooth, greedy waves, the double stretch driving deep into her with every drop of her hips. The flower field's intoxicating scent wrapped around her senses, magnifying the heat that already burned through her blood. Alex's hands gripped her waist firmly, guiding her, feeling the way her muscles clamped down on both lengths at once.
Her eyes never left Mei Suhua's face.
"Do you hear that?" Yu Mei's voice was sharp and breathless — the wet slap of her body against Alex's echoing in the still air. "That's the sound of what you'll never feel."
She quickened her pace, bouncing on him with deliberate force, each descent making her cry out and throwing her head back in pleasure. Alex groaned beneath her, his body tightening as the first wave of release surged through him. His seed spilled into both her holes at once, flooding her with heat.
Yu Mei shivered, slowing for only a heartbeat to savor it before resuming her ride. "Mmm… still hard," she breathed, glancing over her shoulder at Alex with a sly smile. "Good. I'm not done."
Mei Suhua's wrists strained subtly against Yu Mei's grip, but the Level 9 cultivator didn't so much as shift her hold. She leaned forward slightly, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, her voice dropping low and taunting. "Look closely, 'Elder.' This is mine. His cock, his seed, his strength — all mine."
Her second climax came hard, her inner walls gripping both shafts so tightly that Alex's breath hissed through his teeth. She rode it out in slow, grinding circles, smirking as she saw Mei Suhua's thighs pressing together unconsciously beneath her pin.
Yu Mei straightened again, planting her feet firmly in the petals for leverage. She began lifting and dropping herself in a punishing rhythm, the motion deep and fast, her breath coming in ragged moans. Alex's hands slid up to her breasts, kneading them in time with her movements, and it drove her higher.
The third release hit them together — Yu Mei crying out sharply as her body clenched around him, Alex groaning as he poured another thick pulse of heat into her. She sagged forward for a moment, bracing her free hand on his chest, but the potion and the flowers gave her no desire to stop.
She began again, slower this time, rolling her hips in deep, grinding motions that made her moan with each stroke. "Still watching?" she taunted Mei Suhua between breaths. "Still thinking you could ever replace me?"
The elder's jaw was tight, her eyes dark with both irritation and heat. Yu Mei chuckled, a low, mocking sound, and bounced harder, her voice growing sharper. "You'll never have him. You'll never make him cum like this. All you'll ever be is a hole I let him use when I'm feeling generous."
Her fourth climax came with a long, shuddering moan, her head tipping back as her body shook around both shafts. Alex followed with another release, his hands gripping her hips tightly to drive himself deep one last time before the pulse slowed.
But even then, Yu Mei stayed seated on him, her breath hot and uneven, her eyes locked on Mei Suhua with that same look of dominance.
"I could keep going until the sun sets," she said softly, her voice almost sweet despite the venom in her words. "And you'll still be here… just watching."
Time blurred in the heart of the Feathered Caress.
The sun shifted overhead, yet Yu Mei never once relinquished her place on Alex. The potion's fire and the flowers' endless pull kept his body ready no matter how many times he poured himself into her.
Release after release flooded her — so much that the warmth could no longer be contained. By the end of that long, hazy stretch of pleasure, thick streaks of his seed began to slip past her trembling folds, sliding down her inner thighs, winding over the smooth lines of her calves until droplets clung to her toes.
Finally, Yu Mei drew in a long, steady breath and lifted herself from Alex's lap. The motion was slow, deliberate, letting every last trail of heat spill down her legs. She stepped lightly through the flowers, her eyes locked on the elder still pinned in place.
Stopping in front of her, Yu Mei lifted one leg and set her foot down just before Mei Suhua's face, the skin glistening with a mix of sweat, petals, and the unmistakable sheen of Alex's release.
"I almost feel sorry for you," Yu Mei said with a faint, cold smile. "Almost. So I'll give you… a little." Her tone made it clear it was not a gift of kindness, but a mockery.
Mei Suhua didn't hesitate. Her hands, still caught in Yu Mei's mana hold, twitched in restrained frustration, but her mouth moved freely. She leaned in and licked, her tongue tracing up from Yu Mei's toes to her ankle. The taste made her hum low in her throat — not in pretense, but in genuine, greedy appreciation.
"Mmm… delicious…" she breathed, before leaning in again, licking more, her tongue slow and thorough as if trying to claim every drop.
Yu Mei's smile widened, her eyes glinting with triumph. "Of course you like it," she said, voice sharp. "It's the closest you'll ever get to his seed unless I say otherwise." She tilted her head, her tone dripping with condescension. "Greedy whore. Licking what runs down my legs… like the dog you are."
Mei Suhua's cheeks flushed, though whether from shame or heat was impossible to tell. She kept licking, the flowers swaying around them in silent witness to the scene.
Yu Mei's mana still wrapped around Mei Suhua like invisible chains, holding her in place with effortless control. The elder's lips were wet from her greedy licking, her breath unsteady, but the satisfaction in her eyes hadn't dimmed.
Yu Mei tilted her head slightly, studying her for a long moment before speaking. "Tell me, Elder… are you willing to be Alex's sex slave?"
The field fell quiet except for the soft rustle of petals. Mei Suhua's gaze sharpened, pride flashing in her eyes. "No," she said firmly, her voice carrying the weight of stubborn arrogance.
Yu Mei's expression cooled instantly, her smile vanishing as if it had never been there. "I just rewarded you," she said, her tone turning icy, "and this is your answer?"
Without another word, Yu Mei lifted her foot — the same one still glistening faintly with the trail of Alex's release — and pressed it firmly down on Mei Suhua's face. The elder's head tilted under the force, petals sticking to her cheek and lips.
Yu Mei looked down at her with absolute disdain. "Pathetic. Even when I'm generous, you can't see your place." Her voice cut like a blade, each word meant to remind Mei Suhua exactly where she stood. "You'll never be anything more than what I decide — and right now, you're beneath my foot."
The elder's jaw tightened under the pressure, her pride warring with the heat still burning through her veins from the flowers' effect. But Yu Mei's gaze never softened, holding her there as the Feathered Caress swayed and whispered around them.