"Why are you doing all this?" Looking at Qing Yi walking towards him while licking her lips, Yang Ze couldn't help but shudder in response.
He wasn't stupid enough to think that it was due to his charm that this woman was unable to hold back. Was it to control him? Or was it for any other reason? No matter how hard he tried to think, he just couldn't come up with an answer.
He was still hesitating on whether he should try to use his spiritual qi to get out of this situation, but before he could even think about it, he felt an overwhelming pressure, making it impossible to muster up the meagre spiritual energy in his body.
"Don't even think about escaping my grasp." Qing Yi's voice was filled with a charm that could make anyone lose their mind. Compared to the day, she appeared completely different.
Ignoring Yang Ze's desperate gaze for help, she slowly walked towards him and with every step she took, one piece of clothing fell from her body.
First, it was her outer purple robe, revealing her fair shoulders and belly. Then it was her purple skirt, exposing her long, smooth legs that looked like a finely crafted piece of art.
In a few steps, she was already standing in front of Yang Ze, wearing only her undergarments that seemed to be made out of exquisite silk.
She didn't speak a single word, but Yang Ze could already feel her heartbeat that was beating almost as fast as his own.
The distance between the two of them was less than five centimetres, and at this distance, Yang Ze could feel the heat from her body as well as the intoxicating fragrance of flowers that almost put him in a trance.
"Just relax." Looking at the boy who was almost a head and a half shorter than herself and much weaker in appearance, Qing Yi licked her lips, and with that, the last piece of clothing on her body fell.
She then waved her hand, and with that seemingly simple action of hers, Yang Ze's clothing fell apart like pieces of paper.
"Wait..." Yang Ze didn't want to perform such intimate acts with someone he barely knew, not to mention that this woman in front of him was the wife of his first friend, Shen Che.
How could Qing Yi stop after coming to this step? She just let out a sneer before pushing him to the bed.
Before Yang Ze could react, she immediately got on top of him before waving her hand and taking out a red pill from her storage space.
Yang Ze could only look in confusion as she crushed it and scattered it around.
Even though Yang Ze knew it was bad news, he couldn't stop himself from breathing... The moment he inhaled the red mist, he felt his entire body burning up. It was as if there was an inexhaustible flame in his body that couldn't be extinguished by any means.
"Heh..." Looking at his immature face that seemed to be full of struggle, Qing Yi just chuckled softly as she began to grind her body with him.
In less than five seconds, both of them were breathing at a rapid pace. While Yang Ze was trying to hold onto his last shred of humanity, Qing Yi, on the other hand, was getting more and more aggressive.
Looking at Yang Ze under her, she licked her lips, slowly twirling her soft hands around his chest before softly pinching his nipples. She then increased her movement speed, grinding his penis against her soft petals before applying a bit of force while twisting his nipples.
"AAAAHHH❤️...."
A sense of pain and pleasure that Yang Ze never thought was possible overwhelmed his senses. He could feel her movement on his lower body and could feel the increasingly moist sensation. His manhood almost slipped inside her a few times, but she managed to evade it with a teasing smile.
"What? Want to put it inside?" Her voice was becoming more and more seductive while her perky breasts roamed wildly in the air above.
She thought for a moment before suddenly falling on Yang Ze's chest. Blowing hot air in his ears, she then whispered softly.
"Then beg...."
Yang Ze only felt her soft breasts being pressed on his chest while she played with his nipples before she let out a soft whisper in his ears... almost bewitching him.
Yang Ze wanted to beg... he wanted to ask her to let him put it inside her. He wanted to just pounce on her like an animal and ravage her till the end of time... But the moment this thought came to his mind, a gentle figure flashed past his mind.
"Lan'er!?" He felt like he could see Lan'er standing in front of him, softly smiling at him.
Qing Yi, on the other hand, froze and almost flew into a rage. This guy under her was dreaming of another girl while being with her?
"Good... good..." She kept on nodding with a terrifying smile on her face before taking out another pill and shoving it down his throat.
"If I don't make you beg like a dog today, then I won't be named Qing Yi." Whispering in his ears, she increased her movement and, after a brief pause, lifted her lips and then, with a single movement, swallowed his entire penis.
"MMMMM ❤️.... AAAAAAH ❤️"
Two voices, both filled with pleasure, echoed at the same time. Yang Ze finally felt like he had found an outlet for all that raging flame inside him as he instinctively wanted to thrust his hips up. But Qing Yi was even faster than him. The moment she felt the sense of fullness, she immediately twisted his nipples further and began to move.
Pa... Pa... Pa... Pa
With the sound of flesh hitting flesh, the entire room was engulfed in moans. Yang Ze wanted to reach for those tempting buns bouncing at arm's length and even suck on them with all his might. Unfortunately for him, his body refused to move. His entire being was still suppressed under that aura, and the Qi in his body couldn't circulate. Helplessly, he could only focus on the otherworldly sensation from the lower body.
Compared to the mysterious masked woman whose insides were like a vacuum, Qing Yi's insides were more like a massaging chamber. Though it lacked the suction of the masked woman, it made up for that in techniques.
Yang Ze felt like his penis was being constantly caressed by a thousand hands, all the while they teased it in different ways. That sensation, coupled with the moist friction and occasional pause and grind, almost drove him crazy.
Qing Yi, on the other hand, was biting the bottom of her lips as her eyes were filled with lust. She was using everything against this brat to make him understand who he was up against.
"Why!?" Though Yang Ze was overwhelmed with lust, he still wanted to know why this woman was going to such lengths. He refused to believe it was due to his charm.
"Huh!" Qing Yi's hazy eyes gained a sense of clarity as she looked at him in annoyance. This guy was truly like a loch... stuck at every little detail.
"With a physique like that, you still need to ask me?" She spoke while tightening her vagina, almost making Yang Ze lose his mind.
She couldn't help but think of the day when her good-for-nothing husband brought this boy back. She only married that bastard due to being forced by the family, and even that, that stupid bastard never once did anything good for her. Forget about bringing gifts, taking her for sightseeing or going to shopping... that bastard only talked about himself and his affairs. If not for the fact that the family had strictly instructed her, she would have killed that bastard a long time ago.
But who would have thought that such a useless piece of shit would one day bring her the biggest surprise of her life?
'A True Dragon Physique.'
Something that she read in ancient books and was now completely extinct. Even in ancient times when the immortal path was at its peak, those with True Dragon Physique could be counted on the fingers of a single hand.
For such a physique to appear in front of her, without being detected by the Shen family... She felt like this was heaven's way of making up for her.
In the ancient books that she once read, it was written that a woman would gain unimaginable benefits from dual-cultivating with a person with this physique.
She didn't immediately know about his physique from the moment she met him. Instead, she only realised it after she saw the mysterious and enchanting silver line on his chest during dinner.
The first day, she used her foot on him, just to see his reaction. If this guy were extreme and proud, she would have had to rethink her ways. But upon realising that the boy had a soft personality and some shyness, she immediately decided to act as soon as possible.
The second time, she intentionally swallowed his semen, just to check if the so-called 'True Dragon Physique' actually exist or if it was just a hoax.
But to her pleasant surprise, after swallowing his semen, she felt like she had taken an elixir of immortality. She managed to jump from the sixth layer to the seventh layer within the span of a single day. If not for the need to stabilise her cultivation, she would have rushed out immediately.
Thinking of all this, she couldn't help but let out a hearty smile before lowering her head and giving the boy under her a deep kiss.
Yang Ze, who was still struggling with the increased suction, suddenly felt his mind go blank as Qing Yi's face came closer to his before their lips touched, and her tongue pried open his teeth before playing with his tongue.
And with that, her movement of riding him resumed.
Pa... pa... pa... pa...
Another wave of muffled moans, along with the sound of flesh hitting flesh, enveloped the room.
Other than her hips, Qing Yi dint move a muscle. She just kept on playing with his tongue with hers, all the while her soft hands gently played with his nipples.
This process lasted for a good forty minutes before Yang Ze's muscles tightened, and his already hazy mind due to kissing became even more hazy. He felt as if he was about to burst.
Qing Yi, upon realising it, immediately increased her intensity of riding his penis before she felt his penis inside her expanding, and suddenly a burst of hot liquid filled her.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️"
"AAAH ❤️"
Both of them moaned at the same time.
While Yang Ze was overcome by both weakness and extreme pleasure, Qing Yi, on the other hand, felt a sense of fulfilment she had never known before. It was as if the heavens and earth themselves were embracing her. Her senses soared, and she experienced a pleasure beyond anything she could have imagined.
"OOOOHHHHHH ❤️❤️"
In this extreme pleasure, she even forgot to play with Yang Ze's nipples and tongue.
Her entire body convulsed as if unable to endure such an overwhelming sensation. And with her constant trembling came a burst of water that Yang Ze didn't even know existed.
Both of them lay there with their eyes closed, deeply kissing each other while in a state of bliss.
Unknowingly, Qing Yi's hands had already moved away from Yang Ze's nipples to the back of his head as she was gently pushing it upwards as if wanting to merge with hers, all the while playing with his hair.
If one were to look from the outside, they would have seen the soul-stirring scene of a mature woman lying on top of a boy in his eighteen while her breasts pressed against his chest, all the while her lips faintly moved in a circular motion as if wanting to drain even the last drop, and her legs were wrapped around his like an octopus.
The only sound in the room that was left was the sound of their heavy breathing and deep kissing.
No one wanted to move... no one wanted to think... no one wanted to speak...
They just stayed like that... as if not wanting to wake up from that otherworldly pleasure.