I am cultivating demon from Xiao’ao wrold, and started by pressing my mistress! Chapter 4 - Wang Xuan: I Like It from Behind ( Part 2 )

Chapter 4: Wang Xuan: I Like It from Behind ( Part 2 )

Wang Xuan would surely use this to blackmail her!

Huang Rong couldn’t help but let her thoughts run wild.

At present, the most precious thing she had left was the Nine Yin Manual.

But with his strength, would he care about the Nine Yin Manual?

Beyond that, what else could she offer as a condition to ensure his silence?

But as Huang Rong racked her brains, Wang Xuan smiled, nodded, and agreed:

“Sure! I can agree. Last night’s events are known only to heaven, earth, you, and !”

Hearing this, Huang Rong was stunned.

After waiting a long ti, she confird that Wang Xuan had added no further conditions.

Could I have misjudged him?

He doesn’t intend to blackmail ?

Did I asure a gentleman’s heart with a woman’s mind?[^6]

No!

Sothing’s wrong!

I must have misthought sothing.

Huang Rong looked at the smile in Wang Xuan’s eyes, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably.

For so reason, a thought suddenly surfaced in her heart.

That was, she was already in his grasp, only able to be manipulated by him, with no chance of escape.

“Madam, the mountains may not turn, but the waters do. We’ll et again if fate allows!”[^7]

Smiling as he said this, Wang Xuan returned the Dog-Beating Stick to Huang Rong and, while she was dazed, turned to leave.

It wasn’t that he was reluctant to part with Huang Rong, but that he wanted to conduct a test.

To test whether, after becoming his cauldron, she could leave him.

It wasn’t until Wang Xuan was far gone that Huang Rong finally ca to her senses. Looking at Yun Zhonghe’s corpse on the ground, anger surged in her heart. She used the Dog-Beating Stick to pound it into mush before calming down slightly.

Then, returning to the dilapidated temple, she saw the dried traces on the ground and couldn’t help recalling last night’s absurdity, feeling both ashad and angry.

After looking around, she pushed over the already broken Buddha statue in the middle of the temple, stopping only when the ground was covered in dust.

After busying herself for half a day, Huang Rong felt increasingly parched.

There was no helping it; she had lost too much fluid.

Then, she gathered so straw, wove it into a makeshift garnt to wear, looking like a wild person but at least covering the exposed spring light.

After confirming no one could recognize her, Huang Rong finally returned to a nearby town.

Elder Lu and the others must be searching frantically!

But now, Huang Rong couldn’t care about them.

The priority was to buy so clothes and find an inn to take a comfortable bath.

Though she attracted many onlookers along the way, causing quite a stir, fortunately, everything went smoothly.

After bathing, restoring her true appearance, and lying comfortably on the inn’s bed, Huang Rong felt that perhaps everything from last night was truly just a dream.

“I haven’t betrayed Brother Jing!”

“Yes, it was all just a nightmare!”

“Wang Xuan or whatever doesn’t even exist!”

When night fell, in the inn, Huang Rong, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

“No! How could this be?”

As if encountering the most terrifying thing in the world, Huang Rong’s beautiful eyes widened in shock.

Wasn’t the aphrodisiac neutralized?

“Why is my body burning up?”

Huang Rong asked the air while instinctively clamping her thighs together.

This feeling was all too familiar to her.

This body was craving a man!

And Wang Xuan’s figure appeared vividly in her mind.

“No, this won’t do!”

Last night’s events could be excused as being under the influence of the aphrodisiac, sothing unavoidable.

But what about now?

“I’m not that kind of wanton, shaless woman!”

Huang Rong clenched her fists and pressed her thighs tightly together.

But the more she suppressed it, the stronger the feeling of unfulfilled desire beca.

“It must be that guy’s doing!”

Recalling Wang Xuan’s smile before he left, Huang Rong snapped awake as if from a dream.

That’s it!

He must have taken advantage of my inattention to cast so kind of technique similar to an aphrodisiac.

And the purpose was to force to co to him willingly!

Thinking of this, Huang Rong was filled with despair, but in the next mont, her despair was drowned by a flood of desire.

Her mind was filled entirely with Wang Xuan’s image.

anwhile, in an inn not far away, Wang Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the bed in ditation. When a knock sounded at the door, he revealed a smile.

Opening the door, the person standing outside was, as expected, Huang Rong.

That she could find this place based on a vague, ethereal sense was truly miraculous!

“Madam, what brings you here so late at night?”

Seeing Wang Xuan feign ignorance, Huang Rong was both angry and ashad.

She realized that the mont she saw Wang Xuan, every cell in her body began to leap with excitent.

She could no longer resist craving his sweet dew to descend![^8]

“Despicable! How are you any different from that villain?”

Huang Rong angrily demanded. She hadn’t wanted to co here.

But the more she endured, the stronger the desire in her heart beca.

She had even considered slapping herself to death.

But whenever this thought arose, her entire body felt utterly drained of strength.

Her instincts told her that if she didn’t find Wang Xuan to resolve this, this state would persist indefinitely.

With no other choice, she followed the mysterious sense to this place.

“What exactly did you do to ?”

Huang Rong demanded while closing the door, her body involuntarily embracing Wang Xuan.

Imdiately, she felt a wave of relief.

“Madam, this is your fortune!”[^9]

Faced with such shaless words, Huang Rong had no mind to mock him; her hands were already busy on Wang Xuan’s body.

So eager?

It seems she really can’t hold back!

Wang Xuan said no more, lifting Huang Rong’s skirt and pressing her onto the chair.

“I like it from behind!”

Huang Rong was a martial artist, and with a top-tier internal martial art like the Nine Yin Manual by her side, even so, she felt she could hardly endure it.

As for this, Wang Xuan had naturally made preparations in advance.

So he said, “Madam, I’ll tell you a chant—rember it carefully!”

He then shared with Lady Guo the thod recorded in the Hehuan Sacred Scripture for cultivating a Postnatal Taiyin Body.

“This is…?”