"Perhaps your aunt had a keen eye; she saw the extraordinary talent in your brother long ago, and that’s why she labeled you in that way," Wang Yue said with a smile.
"Hmph, you little jerk! So you weren’t just eyeing my mom; you even tried to get your hands on my aunt," Wang Zhiting said with a coquettish snort, but at the sa ti, she swayed her little hips, allowing her brother’s penis to rub against her sensitive areas, giving her great pleasure.
Seeing that his younger cousin enjoyed this, Wang Yue stopped pulling back and pressed his body down closer, pressing his penis more firmly against her.
As he moved it back and forth, he laughed and said, "Your aunt is a famous beauty, one of the ’Twelve Beauties of Jinling.’ I’m a normal man; how could I not have any thoughts about her?"
"You’re not a normal man; you’re a pervert!" Wang Zhiting gave Wang Yue a straightforward assessnt.
Although she was feeling extrely pleasure at that mont, she warned him, "If you want to pursue my aunt, I don’t object. I’d be happy if you succeeded, but you’re not allowed to use any unscrupulous thods. And if my aunt already has soone she likes, then you must not bother her."
"Then how am I supposed to get my revenge?" Wang Yue muttered. "She teased ti and again back then. If I don’t let her see how powerful my penis is, how can I accept that?"
"Then use your penis to ’punish’ her niece," Wang Zhiting replied. "After all, she teased you back then because of ."
Wang Yue couldn’t help but laugh. "You little shrew, you’re just as scheming as Shan Shan. You’re not really trying to take your aunt’s place in suffering; you’re just wanting to take the opportunity to enjoy yourself a bit more."
Wang Zhiting’s face turned red, but she didn’t deny it. "Who told you to make her feel so pleasureful?"
The two of them chatted while slowly indulging in their intimate activities.
When they were young, although they sotis had minor conflicts, they had a very close relationship.
But over the past three years, due to the limited opportunities to et, their communication had decreased.
Moreover, as they entered puberty, they each developed their own secrets, which gradually created a sense of distance between them.
However, now, with their physical and emotional connection, that distance had completely vanished. Their brotherly bond beca even stronger than before, and there was an added layer of mutual attraction.
It took a full half-hour before they both reached orgasm together for the second ti. This second climax was much more intense than the first, which had been rather hasty.
It not only brought Wang Zhiting imnse pleasure, but it also significantly advanced her cultivation level, pushing her directly into the later stages of the Di Que realm.
As for Wang Yue, he benefited even more from his younger cousin’s pure virgin yin energy.
With its help, he was able to break through the peak of the sixth layer of the Gui Zhen realm and successfully advance to the seventh layer, officially becoming a master of the Gui Zhen realm.
After resting in Wang Yue’s arms for a while, Wang Zhiting finally recovered from that intense climax and murmured, "Brother, you’re so amazing. Just now, I felt like I was on the verge of death... There’s a phrase that goes ’feeling as if one could beco an immortal’; I never understood it before, but now I do."
"You’re amazing too, my little sister. You have no idea how comfortably your tight yet soft little pussy squeezed my penis..." Wang Yue praised her in turn.
"Brother, do you want to help you deal with Jingjing?" Wang Zhiting asked suddenly.
Wang Yue quickly replied, "No, no. Jingjing is too young; she’s not yet developed. I can’t do that..."
"What are you thinking?" Wang Zhiting interrupted him before he could finish speaking.
"I an, we need to stop her from disturbing us. These past few days, Sister Xin and the others have taken turns keeping Jingjing and in those enclosed spaces. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re trying to do—you just want to get rid of us so you can do whatever you want."
"Do you have a way to do that?" Wang Yue asked eagerly. With Wang Jingjing around, they couldn’t be completely free to act as they wished, but this was the biggest regret of his trip. If they could get rid of Jingjing, then...
Wang Zhiting smiled and said, "Of course I do, and it’s actually quite simple. I don’t understand why you didn’t think of it."
"My dear sister, please tell what that thod is," Wang Yue begged her.
"Just get her drunk," Wang Zhiting suggested. "Although she’s young, she’s still a martial artist. Alcohol doesn’t cause nearly as much harm to martial artists as it does to ordinary people; it won’t have much of an effect on her."
"Get her drunk? Right, how co I didn’t think of that!" Wang Yue exclaid, both pleased and annoyed as he slapped his head.
Actually, it wasn’t really his fault. Although alcohol doesn’t cause much harm to martial artists, there is still so impact.
And when it ca to his loved ones, he would never allow them to suffer any harm; that’s why he subconsciously overlooked this idea.
Probably others had thought of it too, but out of such considerations, they gave up the idea and didn’t ntion it to Wang Yue.
Why do I say that? Naturally, it’s because of his own experiences. Wang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan had used that trick against him before; he surely couldn’t have forgotten about it now.
Clearly, they had thought of it—at least Wang Shanshan definitely had—but they didn’t say anything.
So, although Wang Shanshan is a scheming and cunning person, she really wouldn’t harm her own family, except in harmless ways. She would never do anything that could truly hurt her sister.
As for Wang Zhiting, it’s not that she’s more heartless than Wang Shanshan; it’s just that she was originally on the sa side as Wang Jingjing, so she viewed things from a different perspective. From that angle, Wang Yue and the others were being overly cautious.
Alcohol doesn’t cause much harm to martial artists, and since it’s only used once or twice, there won’t be any lasting effects.
Unlike Wang Yue’s excitent, Wang Zhiting said with a lancholic tone, "Fortunately, you didn’t think of that earlier; otherwise, it wouldn’t have been just Jingjing who got drunk."
"How could that be?" Wang Yue laughed.
"My sister Tingting is so beautiful that even if you got drunk, I wouldn’t be able to resist taking advantage of the situation."
"Taking advantage of when I’m drunk? Then I wouldn’t be able to enjoy it, would I?" Wang Zhiting also laughed. "No way! I want you to do that only when I’m awake!"
"Sure, sure!" Wang Yue laughed heartily, stood up while holding Wang Zhiting in his arms, and with so difficulty pulled his penis out of her young vagina.
He then straightened her clothes and, holding her in his arms, jumped directly into the hall on the top floor of the yacht.
He was eager to share this great idea with the other won and hear their opinions.
At that mont, Wang Jingjing was playing in the arcade downstairs, accompanied by Wang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan, while the other won were all gathered on the top floor... playing mahjong.
That’s right; they had set up two tables of mahjong and were having a great ti.
Previously, they had been very diligent in their training, practicing day and night. But ever since they began to practice together with Wang Yue, they had beco less diligent.
However, it wasn’t really their fault.
After all, the benefits of practicing with Wang Yue were so significant that a month of intense training might not be as effective as just one session with him.
Who would want to go through such hardship?
Moreover, Wang Yue was happy that they did this.
Although the lifespan of warriors is much longer than that of ordinary people, and they don’t have to live their lives in a hurry within a few decades without ti to enjoy life, spending such a long life solely on training would be rather boring.
When they saw Wang Yue coming up holding Wang Zhiting, the eight beautiful won stopped playing mahjong and gathered around them, saying with smiles, "Tingting, congratulations!"
Although Wang Zhiting was already prepared to integrate into this "big family," she still blushed with embarrassnt when they surrounded her. She simply hid in Wang Yue’s arms, acting like an ostrich.
Wang Yue intervened, saying, "Enough, now you’re all part of my family. Don’t tease Tingting like that. Besides, Tingting just ca up with a great idea for ."
"What idea?" the won asked in unison.
"Hehe, getting Jingjing drunk!" Wang Yue said with a mysterious smile, but then he imdiately explained his plan.
"No, Jingjing is still too young. Alcohol can harm her," Xue Yan was the first to object; obviously, she had thought of this idea before.
On the contrary, Tang Yuerou, who was Jingjing’s mother, agreed, saying, "I don’t think there’s any problem. Although Jingjing’s cultivation level isn’t high, she is still a warrior, so her tolerance for alcohol is much stronger than that of ordinary people. One or two tis won’t cause any harm."
She said this not out of indifference to her daughter, but because she understood what Wang Yue wanted to do after getting Jingjing drunk.
In fact, the other won were also looking forward to it, which is why she made this decision.
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