292 Chapter 292 Encounter Between Predator And Prey
(Feng Sho POV)
“Feng this ti you were close, a little more than three weeks have passed and your internal wounds are just finishing healing, still you must not neglect yourself; take the rest of the healing pills I gave you and you will be fully recovered in a couple more days. You should be in your best condition, with all those guests from other sects a couple of days ago, it seems that sothing interesting will happen soon; you better be healthy by then “Ai Zuling explained to in her sweet voice that had beco much warr in recent tis.
And to think that being attacked by a crazy trio while having fun in the forest would end up making Ai Zuling care so much about that she began to respond to my advances, it’s a sha that she is such a shy and pure girl; if it wasn′t like that I could have already taken her to bed ... although now it is only a matter of ti.
I wonder how her moans of pleasure will be heard when she shouts my na while I enjoy exploring inside her, the sheer thought fills with anticipation.
“Feng, are you listening to ?” Taking out of my fantasies the voice of my dear Ai Zuling reaches my ears once more as she calls so intimately.
“Of course, I’m listening to you Zuling, I’ll make sure to be as good as new so we can have a date” I replied with clear emotion in my voice to which Ai Zuling only smiled shyly as she partially covered her face.
God, I can’t wait to corrupt that sweet smile, I want to play with her, I want to fuck her until I’m tired... I want to torture her and hear her moans of agony.
Trying to calm my unsatisfied impulses from the interruption a couple of weeks ago, I left my dear Ai Zuling’s office and headed to my workshop to work for the rest of the day enduring the physical discomfort caused by my injuries and my illness; it was inevitable as I had to maintain my status within the sect.
And to think that I would find a sect like this that was in such desperate need of having experienced blacksmiths that they hired without even caring too much about my past; Even luckier was the fact that in this place they don’t care if a maid or two disappears every few months... I couldn’t find a better place to live.
.....
Whatever the case, as soon as dusk ca, I left my tools organized as I like to find them before leaving my workshop, on my way out a couple of servants passed probably while they were on their way to clean my workshop or the soone else.
It was a pity that I had as a rule not to target anyone in my imdiate environnt, otherwise, I would not mind adding that beautiful young woman with intense blue eyes and dark hair who passed by my side; quite a sha.
Clearing my head of those unnecessary thoughts, I had better try to focus on everything I planned to do to the beautiful Ai Zuling, all the different ways in which I planned to enjoy that sensual body; so of which only I would enjoy as she begged for rcy.
Imrsed in my fantasies, a short ti passed before I arrived at a luxurious remote pavilion that was my ho, which I explicitly requested so that I could carry out my studies and evening activities in peace.
As was customary, all the servants who work for had already left as soon as the sun began to set, leaving only a few candles and incense lit for my arrival.
To be honest it was a bit frustrating not being able to enjoy the expensive incenses that I bought to supplent my rest and help with my condition, having lost my sense of sll years ago because of my trade; These incenses were sothing I could never taste.
Still, since they helped make the pain she felt while breathing sowhat more tolerable, I couldn’t consider these incenses to be a waste.
As I did every day, the first place I went when I got ho was the bathroom, finding a hot tub of hot water prepared in advance by my servants with so soothing herbs; I left my work-soiled clothes behind and dove up to my neck trying to enjoy a rare mont of peace.
“Those damn servants at least are good for sothing.” I couldn’t help but comnt as I felt so of my fatigue disappear with the heat of the water and the relaxing effects of the dicinal herbs in it.
At least being a blacksmith had its advantages, wealth is sothing that I had never lacked in my adulthood so I could afford all kinds of luxuries that lower-class people could only dream of.
After what seed like only a couple of minutes I began to feel intense drowsiness invade my mind, I was probably more tired than I thought so I left the bathroom, took my clean robes, and went to my room to rest.
It was strange, with each step I took, the slumber beca more intense, my mind felt so lethargic, at first it didn′t catch my attention but sothing seed strange, I imdiately began to circulate my Ki to clear my mind and after regaining clarity I noticed that there was sothing wrong with my room.
The door was open, this was unheard of, my servants knew that entering my room was forbidden and they would never dare to defy my orders, intrigued by what could be happening I headed with cautious steps to my room only to find soone who it was familiar to .
Her dark hair like the night and her eyes blue like the deep sea, with a beautiful appearance and a calm smile, this was the maid that I saw a couple of hours ago while I was leaving my workshop.
But that was strange, what was this woman doing in my room? An unexpected gift? She was probably one of those whores who couldn’t wait to spread her legs for soone as important as and sohow she gained access to this place hoping to seduce .
To my surprise, as those thoughts ran through my mind, a male voice interrupted the silence: “Why do I have the impression that you are thinking of sothing rude?”
“Who’s there?” Surprised by the sudden comnt, I looked around but there was no one else here besides the maid who was still looking at with calm eyes.
“Where are you looking? ... Shit, I forgot to take off that stupid disguise, well, this is humiliating; at least the only person here who can see is a dead man “The male voice ca again but this ti I could see clearly how it ca from the mouth of the beautiful maid who with an annoyed expression began to remove her dress revealing a set black armor underneath before using those sa clothes to clean up the makeup he was wearing.
To my disbelief, now with the makeup removed, what was in front of was not a beautiful woman, but a man with sharp features and a penetrating gaze completely covered in black armor; But what most caught my attention was the way he referred to .
“By dead man, do you an ? Boy if you ca here to kill alone, I’m afraid you’re overestimating yourself. “Outraged I couldn’t help but scream.
“I may have co to kill you alone, but I am accompanied by various gifts that my dear friends send you.” The man smiled mischievously as he looked at with growing hostility.
Hearing the idiot reveal that he ca alone, the smile on my face couldn’t be bigger, I was just looking for soone to play with and this idiot ca on his own account, I don’t normally play with n, but I guess can’t be picky.
Interrupting my thoughts, the man spoke again with a playful and provocative tone: “And tell , how is Ai Zuling treating you lately?”
The sudden ntion of Ai Zuling managed to provoke my interest in this idiot, it seed that he knew more than he appeared, so I assud that I could use a little more chat.
“That girl has been pretty sensible lately in accepting my advances, I will probably have her in my bed moaning my na in a couple of weeks” I didn’t even bother trying to hide my lust right now as this would never reach Ai Zuling’s ears; Unless she knew how to talk to the dead.
Showing an expression of disdain followed by understanding the man replied: “I can’t even bla you for having that disgusting smile on your face, the truth is that having that woman slam her hips against yours while screaming your na must be sothing to rember”
There was sothing strange about the way the man said it and even though I didn’t know exactly what it was; I couldn’t help but feel annoyed for so reason.
During all this conversation I never stopped circulating the Ki inside my body, keeping in a constant state of combat every fiber of my being, my heart was pumping with force and I did my best to hide the increase in my breathing; I was ready to strike out at any mont and kill this jerk.
But this person seed to be very good at interrupting the flow of my thoughts because his next question puzzled to a great extent: “Do you rember the na of Ai Zulei? ... It seems that no, the truth is that I am not surprised at all, I do not know directly your class but I have heard about you, so take trophies and treasure the mory of each of their victims reliving that pleasure they felt but not all of them are like that. You are not like that, no, you live only to find your next victim, to drown in that sick pleasure that you feel as you pour all your pain and anger into your prey, you don’t care about their nas, you don’t care about trophies and probably the only thing you rember of those whose lives were taken from them are their screams of agony, the way they begged for their lives pathetically... it turns you on, doesn’t it? their pain, their agony, to see them beg helplessly”
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