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Fang Lan could only take the movents in her mouth. She made suppressed gulping sounds, and her face turned red. With her beautiful eyes, she looked at Xie Qing, not taking her gaze off him.
The young man felt wild lust and sped up, eventually reaching climax. Before finishing, Xie Qing pulled out his mber and aid at Fang Lan's face, who, realizing what was happening, opened her mouth wide.
And after...
"Ah!"
Sperm shot into her face. Several of them landed in her mouth, and Fang Lan tasted them, feeling a slight sweetness along with a bitter aftertaste. She began to scoop up the sperm with her fingers and then suck on what she had gathered.
Soon, they moved to the bedroom. Xie Qing covered Fang Lan's body with his own as she writhed beneath his caresses.
Then, feeling that the right ti had co, Xie Qing whispered, "Can I enter you?"
Fang Lan shivered at his whisper but, after thinking for a mont, she nodded. She was still confident in her desire, so there was no reason to stop.
Xie Qing smiled brightly and then, with one movent, lifted her legs onto his shoulders and entered her.
"AAAAH!"
From this insane stimulation, Fang Lan cried out loudly. She was unfamiliar with the sensation of sothing so large entering her vagina. She clenched her teeth, not wanting to show even more pitiful behavior, but it didn't help.
Xie Qing began to move, and with each movent, the feeling of pleasure intensified.
The young man felt how the walls of her vagina squeezed his penis as if wanting to wring out all the juices from it. This was the narrowest pussy in the Wild West... the narrowest of those he had tried.
His face wrinkled slightly with pleasure as he found Fang Lan's weak spot and began attacking it. The effect was magnificent.
"AAAAAAAH!"
Fang Lan's long, loud moan was accompanied by a fierce squirt. She closed her eyes in sha, unable to control her body.
Xie Qing simply shrugged, not surprised by this. Sotis, with very good technique, such a result could be achieved, although it didn't work with all won.
After so ti, Xie Qing began to move again. His pelvis actively moved up and down.
Fang Lan was unable to respond to his movents due to her inexperience, so she could only lie there and take his attacks.
Her face was red with arousal, and her eyes were unfocused. After so many tis that she had climaxed, her head felt empty, and it was even difficult to form thoughts.
Xie Qing saw that she was starting to lose consciousness and almost rolled his eyes. In the end, after making the girl climax once more, he also ejaculated inside her, getting rid of an important elent in advance that could make won pregnant.
What-what, but he didn't want children right now. First, Xie Qing wanted to beco one of the strongest people, and besides, if he had children, it would be difficult to give his wives his ti, and vice versa.
"Haaah... haa..."
Fang Lan breathed heavily, covering her eyes with her hand. She felt a little psychologically tired.
All this pleasure was weighing on her, and she was going crazy. And while her mind was turned off, she suddenly felt herself on all fours. And when she tried to call out to Xie Qing...
"Aah! P-please wait, I just cumd!" the girl panicked and then rolled her eyes, crying out loudly: "Aaaah!"
Her body was very sensitive after so many tis, and she lost control of her body, falling onto the bed with her chest down, sticking out her butt. Saliva flowed from her mouth, and she could only moan under Xie Qing's rciless attacks.
Fang Lan rolled her eyes with pleasure, feeling Xie Qing's hard mber painting her insides. At that mont, she could admit that he was indeed a great artist.
In the end, they had sex for eight hours. Thanks to their cultivator bodies, this was a piece of cake. Already at night, Fang Lan lost consciousness, and Xie Qing had to stop.
He sighed regretfully. Currently, only the Master had enough power to fight him in battle. The rest were not as well developed in this regard.
Covering Fang Lan with a blanket, Xie Qing lay down next to her and fell asleep. One way or another, the Master had left the sect for a week for so reason.
***
In a distant place, far from human settlents and lands controlled by sects, there was an inconspicuous wooden house.
It looked ordinary – surrounded by trees, with a small garden and pots of flowers. Next to the house was an entrance leading sowhere downstairs; otherwise, everything was normal.
However, now, in this house, two powerful beings of this world were sitting. They were Xu i and... i Feng.
"Master... why did you call ?" asked Xu i, narrowing her eyes.
She carefully watched the woman sitting in front of her. Her na was i Feng, the Sword Empress. She had sparkling silver hair, deep silver eyes, a large chest, and long, slender legs.
She wore a sports bra, so her abs were showing. Hearing Xu i's question, she smiled, turning her gaze away from the window.
"Why not? We haven't seen each other for a thousand years. A lot of water has flowed since then," she said with a carefree smile.
"That's exactly why I asked. You wouldn't call without so important reason," thought Xu i, rolling her eyes, but she didn't say it out loud.
Seeing that her disciple did not believe the words of her Master, i Feng only smiled friendly. Then she placed a teacup on the wooden table. There was a clink.
i Feng wiped the smile from her face and asked, "Xu i, who is that boy you took as your disciple?"
"Huh?"
Xu i darkened a little when she saw the seriousness on her Master's face. She could read impatience and excitent in the woman's eyes, which caused Xu i a headache.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Xu i lied, not even blushing.
"Hey, are you trying to hide sothing like that from your Master? You know, I could get angry," i Feng said with a smile.
"...what's it to you?" Xu i asked in response, narrowing her eyes.
"Why not? I want to make sure he's good enough to be your disciple and... a man."
"Go to hell, you old hag! I know you're just waiting for him to grow up so you can fuck him!" Xu i thought angrily, snorting and turning away.
She did not want to allow Xie Qing to co into contact with this crazy woman. Although she was her respected Master, when it ca to matters concerning Xie Qing, Xu i was strict.
This woman... the Sword Empress. In the eyes of others, she was a proud and great woman, but Xu i knew that she was just a bitch in heat! Because of her character, she could not find a suitable man, which is why she was an old virgin!
An old fossil and a virgin. It sounds like the beginning of a dad joke, but it was reality.
i Feng had never been interested in other n, and the fact that she suddenly paid attention to Xie Qing could only an that she was interested in him.
"The Ancestral Cave... she left her clone there, and that clone passed on the information to the main body. How annoying," thought Xu i and darkened.
In any case, she did not intend to speak.
i Feng sighed disappointedly. She could not understand where she had gone wrong, making her disciple so disobedient.
"Alright, calm down. Anyway, he's too weak for to pay close attention to him. I'm just surprised that he reached this level at such a young age," said the Sword Empress, leaning back in her chair and crossing her legs: "But, to be honest, I'm amazed by his beauty. Finally, a worthy opponent has appeared..."
"For so reason, I think you'll get along," muttered Xu i, rolling her eyes.
Her Master was a narcissistic personality. Self-love was the main drawback of this woman, and if soone else were in her place, one could even smile, but in i Feng's case, it was hard to argue with this.
"Alright, I see that you don't like talking about this topic. Let's postpone it indefinitely," said i Feng and got up, narrowing her eyes: "Now run after . I will check if you have beco stupid during the ti you spent living carefree."
"Alright..."
Xu i could only twist her mouth and agree.
***
Xie Qing was just returning ho. He had already entered the pavilion and gone up to his room.
"How tired I am..."
In the morning, Fang Lan woke up with renewed energy, and they spent ti until noon rolling around in bed. The girl reminded him of a succubus from books who had sucked out all his energy.
"By the way, that trash Bai Bai was following ... it seems that he has lost the gift of speech again, discovering my fearlessness," thought the young man with a smile.
He turned his head and looked at the glass sphere that showed the number "5". That was how many months were left until the War of Heirs.
Xie Qing had been inactive for a long ti, gaining strength, and now he was confident in himself. Moreover, thanks to the fact that he was able to use Huang Jing's prediction power, he found several interesting fragnts.
"My mother is in the capital. At least, that's what the prediction said," thought Xie Qing and his eyes narrowed: "But how will I find her in such a big city?"
However, this was a secondary question. He was more than happy that he had co across her traces and was convinced that she was alive.
Lately, his luck had been blinding. News that the Xie family had weakened to the extre had already reached his ears.
Moreover... there was another strange piece of news or rather a rumor.
They say that Xie Hai was crippled. Soone forcibly destroyed his golden core, depriving him of cultivation. This was a cruel step, and Xie Qing did not expect it.
He assud that the Bai family was trying to get back at him this way. They couldn't attack Xie Qing; he was protected by Xu i's side, but his father was an easy target.
Xie Qing felt strong despair. He wanted to destroy his father himself and deprive him of faith, but soone had taken care of it for him. Of course, this rumor needed to be checked.
However, the young man was pleased. At this rate, taking control of the family would be an easy task. True, he needed soone to perform the head of the family's tasks for him.
"I'm still young, so let soone much more responsible take on this task!" thought Xie Qing.
He was lazy. He didn't want to deal with papers, and besides, work would deprive him of the opportunity to roll around in bed with won.
And that was already a big "NO!".
***
The next day, Xie Qing wrote a letter and left it in the Master's room, then left the sect. His goal was to reach the capital. Fortunately, he had earned a lot of money after robbing the disciples in the Ancestral Cave.
And the sale of techniques had also significantly increased his wealth.
Arriving in the nearest city with a teleportation function, he nad the coordinates and paid a sum that made his heart bleed. In the end, he teleported to the capital.
This ti, there was no need for training, so Xie Qing could use cheat codes with a peaceful mind.
Arriving in the capital, Xie Qing began to walk around. He tried to visually find people similar to his mories, but could not do so.
He wanted to find at least his mother's maid. But even she was nowhere to be seen. Xie Qing was disappointed.
But the search continued. He walked all over the capital, and even the guards stopped him, thinking he was too suspicious. But Xie Qing managed to get out of it; his status as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect saved him.
In the end, even after searching every corner, Xie Qing found nothing. He was a little tired psychologically, so he decided to stop by a small bar.
"Welco!"
"Pour so wine."
Xie Qing casually placed his order and sat on a barstool, propping his chin on his fist. Then he turned his head to the side and noticed a woman next to him.
She sat, wrapped in a cloak, and in her hand was a glass of strong alcohol. She twirled the liquid in her hand, apparently lost in thought. Her face was covered by a veil.
Xie Qing sohow felt that this female figure was very familiar, and this na ca out of his mouth by itself.
"Yu Yang?"
"Hm?"
The lady turned her head in surprise, and her eyes widened.
"Y-young master?"
Xie Qing was speechless.
"I've been looking for you all over the city, but you were in the most obvious place?!"
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