It wasn’t even a secret because they heard it was done openly in class, so she insisted her husband invite the man for dinner.
When in reality, she wanted what Xuan did with her daughter. It would be safe to say she envied her daughter a little bit.
"Sect Master, a man is at the door claiming an invitation."
"Let him in."
The maid left and returned with Xuan. When he got in, he quickly liked this place.
The place had jade-tiled roofs, vermillion gates guarded by spirit beasts, crystal-lit halls with silk tapestries, flowing lotus ponds, sandalwood furniture inlaid with gold, and chambers infused with spiritual energy where every breath felt divine.
"Please, son, have a seat," Xi Ning’s father offered him a place beside his daughter, who had flushed cheeks upon seeing Xuan again.
The al served was sardine fish with so vegetables. They were definitely wealthy—what could he have expected?
Dual Academy is a prestigious school where every kid attending must co from a wealthy family or gain admission through scholarship.
Or in Xuan’s case, lucky sponsorship.
"My daughter speaks highly of your techniques."
"Father—" Xi Ning quickly cried out before they could say anything that might embarrass her in Xuan’s presence.
But before her dad could continue, a guard excused himself in and whispered a few words in the man’s ear. The Sect Master sighed.
"I really want to get to know you more, boy," he sighed again. "But sadly, I cannot miss seeing the emperor on his feet again."
"What? The emperor has gotten on his feet?" asked Xi Ning’s mother.
"So I’ve just heard, and he’s calling for a council eting. I apologize, Xuan. Please do feel at ho."
That was all he said before standing up to leave. Xuan looked at the man’s food—he had barely touched it before he was summoned.
"Such respect," were the thoughts of Xuan.
"So, could you please enlighten on the cultivation technique you used on my daughter?" Now, it was Xi Ning’s mother who brought the topic back to life.
After all, this was what she wanted from the very start. If possible, practicing it wouldn’t be far from her option.
"Oh, it wasn’t anything off the books," Xuan lied. From the way Xi Ning had described it to her mother, it wasn’t from any cultivating book.
It wasn’t even a dual technique—it was a taboo technique. But Xuan had to lie. If he went around telling people about his techniques, it wouldn’t be good for him.
Unless he loved the woman or planned on killing the person, Xuan was very careful when it ca to that question.
After all, he didn’t even know this woman. She could be a goddess, one among those who banned taboo techniques. Who knows?
Mrs. Ning turned to look at the maid on her right. It was after that look that the maiden walked to Xuan’s table with a tray of drinks.
Then she pretended to stumble, only to spill the tray of drinks on Xuan’s robe. "Shit, I just got this," Xuan complained.
"Please escort the guest to the washroom," Xi Ning’s mother quickly said—almost too quickly.
Xuan stood up looking dirty, and his face showed he was evidently unhappy. "I will go and check your father’s closet to see if I can find anything that fits," Xi Ning’s mother said before she stood up.
Xi Ning, who didn’t know what was happening, focused on her al.
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"The washroom is a hot pool?" Xuan asked himself, alone inside the washroom. Only the hot steam pool, surrounded by blocks, was in the room.
"Please, sir, you’re to pull off your robe for to have it cleaned while you bathe," said the maid behind him.
"Don’t worry, Lu Cao, I’ll take it from here," said Xi Ning’s mother.
The maid left, and she locked the door behind her. Xuan turned around. "You did all this, didn’t you?" he asked.
Right now, the beautiful woman in front of him wasn’t wearing her robe; she was in a white transparent towel, making sure Xuan saw right through it.
She smiled, walking toward him as if she were a model. Close enough, she raised her knee, making contact with Xuan’s dick.
"Well, it seems you’re better off showing your techniques than describing them, so I want to feel it for myself," were the words she whispered in his ear while loosening his robe.
Her silk palm caressed Xuan’s muscular form. Then she walked past him, pulling off her towel, and got inside the steamy pool.
Xuan clicked his tongue; the whole idea of a dinner was hers.
He didn’t think much about it and sat on the edge of the pool with his legs inside. Xi Ning’s mother swam toward him, stopping between his legs.
That was when Xuan held her by the chin, opened her mouth, and thrust in his cock; he wanted to fuck her mouth first.
Xuan breathed out with a shaky voice. Inside was so warm, and Xi Ning’s mother was perfectly licking the entire at shaft.
"Mmh~Ahh!" The mont Xuan touched her milk-filled, plump breast and squeezed it tight, she moaned with white liquid on her mouth.
Despite her age, she fell for his single touch. It was now she realized her body needed this kind of touch for a very long ti.
The way she was squeezing her legs and moaning silently so no one would hear revealed the secret desires her husband could not fulfill.
However, when Xuan fully entered the pool, it was ga over for her. As he caressed her fine ass, he fingered the hole for a few monts.
Xi Ning’s mother held her mouth with one hand, the other supporting her grip on the pool. Her mind and soul were no longer there.
Despite her precautions to muffle her whimpering moans, the mont Xuan stabbed his veined at shaft inside her wet ass, she let out a cry.
"~Kiyaaaa!"
Her moans could nearly be heard, but right now, Xi Ning’s mother didn’t care about that.
"~Nymmmm! Oh yesssss," she moaned.
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