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Qin Wudao groggily opened his eyes, a tingling pleasure spreading from below.
He looked down and saw a voluptuous, smooth, beautiful body nestled in his arms, the flush of pleasure still lingering on her alluring face.
Her long hair cascaded down the pillow, her eyes closed, her breathing soft.
He looked down and saw his aunt's slender waist and flat stomach, and further down, his own thick, hard penis inserted into her warm, moist vagina.
This discovery sent a shiver down his spine. His penis, slowly awakening in the quiet morning light, gradually hardened inside his aunt's vagina.
Qin Wudao felt the soft pressure of his aunt's breasts against his chest. He moved slightly, savoring the pleasure of his penis being enveloped by her vagina.
Qin Wudao's heart raced, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through him. His hands roamed uncontrollably over her body. Aunt Mingfei's skin was smooth and soft, every inch exuding an alluring fragrance. His large hands kneaded her full breasts, feeling their amazing elasticity, while his other hand slid down to her buttocks, kneading the two firm, supple cheeks.
Aunt Mingfei let out a soft moan with his movements, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she were about to wake up.
"Hmm... Wudao, you're awake?" Aunt Mingfei sensed Qin Wudao's movements, opened her eyes, her voice hoarse and languid.
A hint of shyness lingered on her pretty face, but she didn't move away; instead, she snuggled closer to the young man.
Qin Wudao swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing, his gaze sweeping over Aunt Mingfei's voluptuous and alluring figure.
A pair of round, firm breasts sagged under gravity, pressing against his chest to form two large hemispheres, their soft, smooth touch making his heart flutter.
Her slender waist was so delicate it could be encircled by a single hand; her snow-white skin still bore the marks of their lovemaking; her flat stomach rose and fell slightly, outlining the unique allure of a mature woman.
Their lower bodies remained tightly joined; Qin Wudao could clearly feel the warm, moist sensation within Aunt Mingfei's body.
With each breath, her vaginal opening contracted incessantly, sending waves of tingling pleasure through Qin Wudao.
Noticing the boy's reaction, Qin Mingfei's lips curled into a seductive smile. Her hips swayed gently, and her pink lips drew close to Qin Wudao's ear, whispering teasingly, "What? My little darling wants it again? Auntie can satisfy you..."
Her moist breath brushed against his ear, sending a shiver down Qin Wudao's spine. He abruptly rolled over, pinning Aunt Mingfei beneath him, his eyes burning with a fervent fire. "Aunt Mingfei, you're so horny! I'm going to fuck you to death!"
With that, Qin Wudao thrust his hips, his thick, long penis plunging deep into Aunt Mingfei's wet, tight honey pot.
The mature aunt let out a sweet, wanton moan, her long legs immediately wrapping around the boy's waist, her snow-white, plump arms also encircling Qin Wudao's neck, pulling him closer to her.
"My little darling...you...you're so amazing...Auntie's going to be fucked to death by you...uhhhh..." Aunt Mingfei's moans grew louder and louder, her snow-white, plump arms wrapping around Qin Wudao tighter and tighter.
Qin Wudao, panting, thrust powerfully, each stroke hitting her very core, causing Aunt Mingfei's delicate body to tremble uncontrollably. He buried his face in the mature aunt's full cleavage, his lips sucking on her nipples, his tongue teasing and playing with them.
Aunt Mingfei's eyes were glazed, her neck arched back as she moaned incessantly, her two rosy nipples quickly becoming engorged and erect under Qin Wudao's licking.
"Auntie...you smell so good...your breasts are so big...I love you to death..." Qin Wudao murmured indistinctly, his right hand beginning to knead her other large breast, the soft, full flesh changing shape in his hands, the white flesh overflowing from between his fingers, bringing an exquisite tactile sensation.
"My little darling…if you like Auntie's body, thrust harder…ah…it's hitting my cervix…so deep…fuck me…fuck my cunt raw…" Aunt Mingfei's lust was completely ignited, her rosy lips uttering wanton words. She twisted her plump buttocks to meet Qin Wudao's thrusts, her honeyed hole contracting desperately, as if trying to keep his penis inside her forever.
Qin Wudao, burning with lust, thrust faster and faster, each thrust almost sending Aunt Mingfei soaring to the heavens.
The mature auntie's body swayed like a small boat under his thrusts, rising and falling with the rhythm of his penis, her snow-white breasts undulating, her full buttocks flying—a scene of extreme lewdness.
"It's coming…Auntie's going to climax…uhhhh…Darling is so good…shoot inside Auntie…shoot it all inside…" Aunt Mingfei's voice was already tinged with tears, her limbs tightly wrapped around Qin Wudao, as if trying to merge him into her body.
Qin Wudao felt the mature woman's body spasm-like contractions, reaching his climax as well.
He let out a low growl, his penis thrusting deep inside, thick, hot semen instantly filling Aunt Mingfei's uterus.
After the climax, the two collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.
Aunt Mingfei stroked Qin Wudao's sweat-dampened back, softly saying, "Darling, you're so amazing. Auntie almost thought I was going to die."
Qin Wudao gently kissed Aunt Mingfei's eyebrows and eyes, laughing, "That's because Auntie is so tempting. Every time I see you like this, I can't help but want to fuck you hard."
"You little rascal, always teasing Auntie," Aunt Mingfei said coquettishly, yet she offered him another kiss.
Their tongues intertwined wildly, exchanging saliva, while Qin Wudao's hands roamed restlessly over Aunt Mingfei's voluptuous body, eliciting another soft moan from her.
Just then, a knock on the door interrupted their intimacy. "Brother Wudao, are you in there? I've prepared dinner, may I bring it in now?" Qin Wumeng's clear voice came from outside.
Qin Mingfei hurriedly pushed Qin Wudao away, her face pale. She grabbed a bathrobe and quickly put it on, gesturing for Qin Wudao to be quiet.
"My little darling… Auntie has to go back now, it wouldn't be good if Wuyan and Wumeng found out…"
Qin Mingfei winked at Qin Wudao, then vanished in a flash of light.
Qin Wudao looked around, then at himself. If he did this, Qin Wumeng would definitely notice, and that would be troublesome.
After thinking it over, he decided that the best course of action was to flee. He hastily kicked some torn clothes under the bed, dressed, and escaped through the window.
Qin Wumeng knocked on the door for a while without getting a response, so she pushed it open. She found Qin Wudao gone. She felt something was strange; there was a strange, somewhat familiar smell in the room.
However, Qin Wumeng didn't dwell on it and went to her mother's room instead.
"Mother, when did Big Brother leave?" Qin Wumeng asked, pushing open Qin Mingfei's door.
Qin Mingfei forced a smile, trying to appear calm. "It seems he left early this morning."
Qin Wumeng looked at her mother's pale face and slightly disheveled hair with some confusion. She was about to ask something when Qin Mingfei waved her away, citing feeling unwell as an excuse.
Qin Wudao left Aunt Mingfei's house, feeling restless and uneasy. Aunt Mingfei's mature and alluring body had stirred a desire within him, making him yearn to return and spend another day and night with her.
The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became.
Just as he was about to fly back to the First Peak, people saw him and immediately surrounded him, asking about his well-being. When Qin Wudao left the Ninth Peak, he was surrounded by more than twenty people.
These people were all incredibly powerful, some even possessing a strong aura of malevolence.
They were both men and women, each with remarkable talent and extraordinary bearing. Each of them exuded a rich aura of immortal energy, truly living immortals.
"Big Brother, are you alright?"
"Big Brother, you're so brave! You even won over the Wumeng and Wuyan sisters!"
"Big Brother is awesome!"
The crowd chattered incessantly, though the conversation was chaotic, Qin Wudao knew they were all concerned for him.
"Such trivial matters are nothing to mention. By the way, does anyone know of any fun places to go lately? I'm quite bored," Qin Wudao said with a smile.
"Brother, you know what? I'm telling you, it's true! The Heavenly Immortal Pavilion is auctioning off virgins today! I heard it's a princess from some powerful immortal dynasty, as beautiful as a fairy!" one person exclaimed, winking.
"Another brothel? What about us girls? We can't exactly go to a brothel to do 'tofu' (i.e., masturbate), can we?" a woman complained.
"Just consider it a learning experience."
"Get lost!"
The surrounding crowd burst into laughter, unsurprised, clearly used to such things.
"Anyway, I'm bored, let's go take a look." Qin Wudao loved joining in the fun.
A white-robed, seemingly refined young man smiled immediately upon hearing this. He raised his right hand and pointed into the air, instantly conjuring a huge scroll that shone brightly in the sky.
The moment this scroll appeared, all the disciples within the nine peaks of the Qin Clan who saw it were shaken to their core. They quickly lowered their heads, and unless absolutely necessary, immediately returned to their residences.
They understood that the appearance of this Underworld Killing Array Diagram meant that those Prodigal Sons (spoiled brats) were about to reappear…
At the same time, within the Demon Immortal Sect, seven or eight long rainbows instantly shot out from all the mountain peaks. Each contained both men and women, all dressed in magnificent attire, of noble birth, and with diverse appearances. Their respective patriarchs were all powerful figures from the nine peaks of the Qin Clan.
Upon seeing the Underworld Killing Array Diagram, they all smiled and headed straight for it.
On the First Peak, Qin Yuanshou sat cross-legged on a stone bed, glanced up, shook his head, his expression increasingly weary, his hair growing even whiter.
However, they hadn't harmed their own clansmen today, but instead left the Qin Clan in a grand procession, which relieved many.
Soon, the group arrived at the largest brothel in the Immortal Realm, the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion. As the heir of the First Peak of the Qin Clan and the clan's greatest playboy, Qin Wudao was a regular customer and naturally received an extremely grand welcome.
The manager of the brothel personally came out to greet them, and a plump madam bowed and scraped as she led the way.
"Oh my, Young Master Qin's esteemed presence truly honors our humble establishment!" The madam's face crinkled with laughter as she swayed her curvaceous figure, saying ingratiatingly, "You've come at the perfect time! We have some truly exceptional women here today!"
Qin Wudao nodded indifferently and sat down in a mahogany chair inlaid with gold. "Enough talk, bring them up quickly."
"Yes, yes, please wait a moment." The madam quickly winked behind her, and a group of women filed in, each dressed to the nines.
Qin Wudao, however, immediately took a liking to one of the older women. While not as young and beautiful as the others, she exuded a mature and alluring charm, coupled with a voluptuous figure that made her far more attractive to men than the younger, more naive girls.
Having spotted his target, Qin Wudao immediately pulled the woman into his arms, startling her into a gasp. The madam, seeing this, didn't stop him, but instead flattered, "Young Master Qin has excellent taste! This is the cream of the crop! She's only been here a few days, and hasn't even had a client yet."
The other women, seeing no opportunity to curry favor with Qin Wudao, wisely served the others.
These spoiled young masters around Qin Wudao were no less powerful or influential than him, naturally someone the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion dared not offend.
However, they were regular customers, and the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion made arrangements for them with practiced ease.
Qin Wudao, arm in arm with the woman he had chosen, followed the madam towards a private room.
On the way, his large hands were already kneading the woman's shapely buttocks, eliciting coquettish moans from her.
"Young Master Qin… please don't… this is a public place…" the woman struggled, feigning resistance, but couldn't break free from Qin Wudao's strong embrace.
Qin Wudao chuckled, "Don't play innocent. How many women working here are truly innocent? Tell me, what's your name? How did you end up working here?"
The woman lowered her head, her eyes flickering. "My name is Bi Junrou… I'm the wife of the sect leader of the Dry Flame Heavenly Fire Sect… Our sect lost to the Azure Water Nine Sunflower Sect in a battle for a celestial vein… My husband was killed on the spot… I was sold here…" Her voice trailed off at the end.
Qin Wudao wasn't too surprised. In this dog-eat-dog world, similar things happen every day. Most women who lost their protection ended up in brothels, surviving by selling their bodies.
In this world, while women were beautiful, they were far less valuable than resources. Rather than capturing them for their own use, most were sold. An entire sect's female cultivators were a considerable fortune.
After all, even if you can destroy other sects today, you might be destroyed yourself one day. Your wife and daughters might end up in brothels. If you don't move forward, only annihilation awaits you.
Only a few behemoths like the Qin Clan can remain standing.
Upon entering the private room, Qin Wudao threw Bi Junrou onto the soft animal-skin sofa. The woman's voluptuous body writhed, seemingly trying to escape, but more like seducing the man.
Qin Wudao's breathing became heavy as he roughly tore open her clothes, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts.
"Ah... Young Master Qin... what are you doing..." Bi Junrou exclaimed, covering her exposed chest with her arms. She feigned struggle but dared not truly resist.
Qin Wudao admired the voluptuous body before him, his erect penis already hard. He grabbed the woman's hair, forcing her to look him in the eye, his voice low and threatening: "Since you're here, be smart. I'm your master now. Your job is to please me, understand?"
Bi Junrou flinched, forcing a humiliation as she nodded. "Understood... Young Master Qin... Please give me your orders..." She slowly reached out and unzipped Qin Wudao's pants, releasing his monstrous penis.
"Very good." Qin Wudao nodded in satisfaction, pressing Bi Junrou's head down. "First, use your little mouth to serve it properly."
Bi Junrou reluctantly closed her eyes, opening her rosy lips to carefully envelop the large glans. Qin Wudao let out a comfortable sigh, his large hand pressing against the back of her head, slowly thrusting.
"Move your tongue, lick it," he commanded.
Bi Junrou had no choice but to obey, diligently moving her tongue and sucking with her mouth, serving the man's penis with all her might. Qin Wudao felt the warmth and moisture of the woman's mouth, and his pleasure gradually increased. He narrowed his eyes, pressing the woman's head lower and lower, his penis thrusting straight into her throat.
Bi Junrou let out a few uncomfortable whimpers, but still obediently let Qin Wudao do as he pleased. The thick, long penis went in and out of her mouth, quickly becoming covered in glistening saliva.
"Not bad technique, looks like you've practiced a lot before," Qin Wudao teased. "Use your big tits too, give me a blowjob."
Tianxian Tower was the largest brothel; the girls here were basically trained and practiced before being allowed to serve customers. This was Bi Junrou's first time serving customers, so she was a little unaccustomed and resistant, but her technique was still there.
Bi Junrou nodded to indicate she understood and slowly released the penis.
She cupped her two full breasts, sandwiching his penis between them, and began to stroke it up and down. The soft flesh of her breasts squeezed his penis, bringing a pleasure different from oral sex.
Qin Wudao leaned comfortably back on the sofa, enjoying the woman's attentive service. Bi Junrou gradually became aroused, gazing at Qin Wudao with seductive eyes, stroking her breasts while licking his glans with her small tongue, her appearance as wanton as could be.
Just then, a commotion suddenly arose outside the private room.
It turned out that the auction at Tianxian Tower had begun.
For a moment, the Tianxian Tower echoed with the rough shouts of men and the coquettish voices of women.
Qin Wudao raised an eyebrow, patted Bi Junrou's breast, and said, "Stop for a moment, come with me to see the spectacle outside." With that, he got up, straightened his clothes, and led the woman to the balcony of the private room.
The private room was on the second floor. Besides the animal-hide sofa inside, there was a table and chairs on the balcony, providing a convenient view of the scene below.
Qin Wudao, with a flushed face, led Bi Junrou to the balcony and sat her down at the table and chairs. Bi Junrou was naturally held in his arms, her soft buttocks resting on his lap—a scene of unparalleled sensuality.
At the same time, the people from the other private rooms also came to the balcony, most of them their group of spoiled rich kids.
Many exchanged knowing glances and winks, exchanging knowing looks.
A short while later.
On the circular platform in the center of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion, a woman dressed in a gossamer-thin veil slowly walked onto the platform. The woman's beauty was unparalleled; her large, watery eyes were captivating, her rosy lips were alluring, and her body was faintly visible beneath the veil, her graceful figure making one's blood boil.
Every man present held his breath, countless eyes fixed on the beauty on the stage, wishing they could take her on the spot. The woman seemed accustomed to this scene, a seductive smile always on her face, as she walked step by step to the center of the platform.
"Good evening, distinguished guests!" the woman raised her voice, her sweet voice echoing throughout the hall. "My name is Zi Xuan'er. It is a great honor to serve you gentlemen tonight. As you all know, today is the auction for virgins at Tianxian Pavilion. I see many familiar faces, but I must still explain the rules of the Tianxian Pavilion auction."
"The virgins that Tianxian Pavilion offers for auction are naturally not ordinary virgins. They are undoubtedly outstanding in status, strength, beauty, and unique characteristics."
"This auction is only for the right to one night's virginity. For this day, this girl is yours alone. If you are satisfied and still unsatisfied, you can choose to pay for her services or redeem her."
"Paying for her services for one month costs..."
"The price ranges from 0 to 1,000,000 spirit stones. During this month, the girl you're supporting will only serve you and will not entertain other customers."
"If you wish to redeem yourself, you'll need an appraisal from my Heavenly Immortal Pavilion. Just a word of caution: redemption isn't cheap, so please consider it carefully."
After Zi Xuan'er finished speaking, someone below couldn't help but ask, "What's your price?"
Zi Xuan'er simply smiled slightly and said apologetically, "I'm very happy that you like me, sir. I would also like to serve you, but I am being supported, so I can only apologize."
Zi Xuan'er's words were very skillful; although she refused, it sounded very pleasant.
It was clear this was a seasoned prostitute.
"Sirs, I am not the main character today. Please focus your attention on today's main character. Please welcome today's protagonist."
As soon as Zi Xuan'er finished speaking, a stunningly beautiful woman, adorned in luxurious attire, emerged from backstage.
The entire audience erupted in cheers. The woman was exquisitely beautiful, with fair skin that shimmered alluringly under the lights.
A deafening roar erupted from the crowd as they waved their gold and silver treasures, their eyes gleaming with greed as if they were lambs surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves. Zi Xuan'er smiled and said, "First to appear is the little princess from the great nation of Tianyuan Immortal Dynasty. She is eighteen years old this year and of genuine royal blood. It is said that this princess was exceptionally intelligent and gifted from a young age. At the age of six, she had already glimpsed the power of immortal energy. Her talent and potential are top-notch. However, a civil war and rebellion broke out in the Tianyuan Immortal Dynasty, and the royal family was almost wiped out. This little princess ended up in my Tianxian Tower, fortunate enough to serve you gentlemen."
Qin Wudao stared intently. Although the woman was young, her figure was quite impressive. Her two round, firm breasts resembled two ripe peaches, and her full hips were even more alluring. However, to him, peaches were no different from flat chests.
In short, her breasts were too small.
Zi Xuan'er on the stage continued, "This princess's name is Nangong Qin. Not only is her cultivation talent astonishing, but her figure is also incredibly alluring. Her breasts, perfectly sized, can be grasped and played with in one hand, and her buttocks are exceptionally fleshy. Any part of her body is enough to make a man ecstatic for a night. Moreover, according to the experts in this establishment, Princess Nangong Qin's honeypot is an absolute masterpiece, first-rate in both size and tightness. The starting bid is only 2 million spirit stones. Bidding begins now!"
These words immediately caused an uproar in the entire hall.
Many wealthy merchants and tycoons raised their paddles, and the price quickly climbed to 3 million spirit stones.
"I've seen Nangong Qin before. Back then, she was high and mighty, the most beloved little princess of the old emperor of the Tianyuan Immortal Dynasty. I never imagined I'd be able to ride and humiliate such a high and mighty princess today. Just thinking about it excites me. I bid 4 million."
"Hehe, such a gem is rare; every time you see one, it's gone. I bid 5 million!"
Qin Wudao, however, showed little interest. He turned to look at Bi Junrou in his arms, his large hands already restlessly kneading her large breasts.
Those sizes that can't be grasped in one hand are more interesting to touch.
"Young Master Qin, aren't you participating in the auction?" Bi Junrou asked curiously.
Qin Wudao glanced at her, his large hand brazenly kneading the woman's ample breasts, his tone laced with mockery, "I'm not interested in those small breasts, but I think your big ones are quite nice."
Bi Junrou blushed upon hearing this, coquettishly retorting, "Young Master Qin, you're so mean! She's clearly a princess, and you treat her so disrespectfully."
Qin Wudao shrugged, "So what if she's a princess? In this dog-eat-dog world, the loser is nothing but a plaything."
Just then, a commotion arose in the arena.
It turned out that Princess Nangong Qin had been auctioned off for over 6 million spirit stones. The buyer was a rather dashing-looking man, his gaze devoid of any lewdness, instead filled with heartache and self-reproach.
Qin Wudao shook his head and smiled, thinking, "What a pair of star-crossed lovers."
But this man bought Nangong Qin's virginity today, protecting her. What about the next day? If the man couldn't produce the spirit stones for offerings, Nangong Qin would still be forced to entertain guests and become someone else's plaything.
Unless…
Qin Wudao couldn't help but sneer. Although Tianxian Tower was a brothel, the organization behind it was intricate and supported by many forces. Anyone wanting to cause trouble here could only pray for their survival.
Seeing the atmosphere reach its climax, Zi Xuan'er cleared her throat and said, "Let's wait and see what the next item is like. It's said that this item has a mysterious origin. Originally, it was an ancient, exotic creature deep within a forbidden zone. Later, for some unknown reason, it gained the ability to transform and wandered outside for a period of time. According to insiders in this tower, this ancient creature was absolutely stunning after its transformation, possessing a face comparable to a goddess."
Before she finished speaking, a strangely shaped cage was pushed onto the stage. A woman, appearing to be in her early twenties, crouched in the cage. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her features were delicate and defined, yet her eyes held a wild, alluring quality. Her skin was so fair it was almost translucent, revealing faint blue veins beneath. She was tall and slender, but her breasts were unusually full, two soft mounds peeking out from the gaps in the cage, tempting one to reach out and fondle them.
The woman crouched warily in the cage, her gaze sweeping across the audience below, her face calm, as if she already knew what was about to happen to her.
Zi Xuan'er continued, "We have no way of verifying the origins of this ancient creature. We only know that she appeared on the edge of the forbidden zone, was captured by experts in my building, brought back, and carefully trained. She was finally subdued and is now wearing a spirit-locking collar, having completely lost her power and become an ordinary woman. Everyone can buy with confidence and enjoy her to their heart's content."
Her words caused a murmur among the crowd, many already eager to try their luck. Qin Wudao, however, became somewhat interested. This woman possessed a special aura that reminded him of something, though he couldn't quite place it.
Zi Xuan'er then added, "This ancient creature's figure can only be described as devilish. Her breasts are soft and full, with an indescribable feel. Combined with her special ancient bloodline, she is absolutely the best partner in bed. The starting bid tonight is 5 million spirit stones. Bidding begins now!"
These words immediately caused the entire venue to erupt in excitement.
The wealthy gentlemen who had failed to acquire Nangong Qin earlier were eager to bid again, their paddles clapping and clapping. Qin Wudao, intrigued, decided to join the auction.
"5.5 million!"
"6 million!"
"7.8 million!"
"8 million!"
The bidding surged, quickly reaching a high of 8 million. Many, lacking the funds, gave up, leaving only a handful of bidders.
Among them was a chubby boy, almost like a child, sweating profusely as he continuously raised his paddle. The others, seeing this, couldn't help but show strange expressions.
Qin Wudao shook his head and whispered to Bi Junrou beside him, "Who's that chubby kid? He's quite wealthy."
Bi Junrou covered her mouth and chuckled, replying softly, "He's the only son of the Great General of the Divine Mountain Empire. He's usually cowardly and timid, not like a man at all. He probably only mustered the courage to bid because he was attracted by the ancient exotic creature's beauty and ample bosom."
Qin Wudao nodded thoughtfully, continuing to watch the auction's progress.
Just then, the situation in the room suddenly changed. A cold, arrogant voice suddenly rang out: "9 million!"
This bid shocked everyone present. Everyone turned to look at the source of the voice, only to see Qin Wudao, sitting calmly on the balcony of the private box.
The chubby kid's face turned deathly pale, his body trembling uncontrollably.
He gritted his teeth, raised his paddle again, his voice trembling with a sob: "9.6 million...this is all I have..."
Before he finished speaking, Zi Xuan'er on the stage announced loudly: "Young Master Qin has bid 10 million!"
The chubby boy immediately collapsed to the ground, his eyes brimming with tears. He stood up and, facing Qin Wudao, shouted defiantly, "Who...who are you? How dare you try to steal from me? Do you even know who my father is?"
Qin Wudao chuckled lightly, ignoring him.
However, someone nearby spoke up: "You chubby boy, how insensible! How dare you yell at Young Master Qin? No matter how powerful your father is, can he compare to the Qin clan of the Immortal Realm? Young Master Qin is a direct disciple of the Qin family's First Peak. In front of him, you're not even worth a dog."
Upon hearing this, the chubby boy turned deathly pale.
He fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly towards Qin Wudao, pleading, "Young Master Qin, spare me... I shouldn't have offended you... Please, please let me go..."
The chubby boy was terrified. The Qin Clan of the Immortal Realm was an undisputed behemoth; the Divine Mountain Empire wasn't even worthy of carrying its shoes before them.
Qin Wudao frowned and said to the man, "Alright, don't let this guy spoil my fun." He then turned and picked up Bi Junrou, who was standing nearby. "Let's go see the treasures we won. Lead the way."
Bi Junrou nodded sweetly and followed Qin Wudao out of the balcony.
In the auction hall, the chubby boy continued kowtowing, snot and tears streaming down his face.
The others no longer bothered to look at him, focusing their attention back on the upcoming auction items.
The last item up for auction was a seemingly very young girl, with a sweet and adorable face. She stood there timidly, her hands folded in front of her, looking utterly pitiful.
However, Qin Wudao had never been interested in this type of girl.
He felt no attraction to young girls and, unwilling to linger any longer, left with Bi Junrou.
The staff at Tianxian Tower were indeed very professional; they had already cleaned the ancient creature he had bid on and arranged for it in a luxurious private room.
When Qin Wudao pushed open the door, the scene before him caused his pupils to shrink slightly, and his breathing to quicken.
The ancient creature was currently wearing only an extremely seductive garment. The dark green silk fabric gave the garment an exotic feel, and the neckline was wide open, exposing a large expanse of snow-white skin, with two cherry-red nipples almost bursting out.
The waist was cinched, making her waist appear even more slender.
Her skirt had a high slit, revealing glimpses of her long, slender, white legs as she walked.
Most arousing was the fact that she still wore the spirit-locking collar around her neck, a golden chain binding her to a pillar in the room.
The woman leaned against the pillar, her eyes calm, seemingly unconcerned about her situation. When Qin Wudao entered, she merely raised an eyebrow, showing little change in expression.
Qin Wudao turned to Bi Junrou beside him and said, "You don't need to come in and serve me."
Bi Junrou immediately understood and respectfully bowed, saying, "Yes, Young Master Qin, I'll wait outside." She then withdrew, adding, "Have a pleasant time."
Qin Wudao closed the door. He slowly walked to the ancient creature, deliberately squatting down in front of her provocatively, closely examining the collar and chains around her neck: "Do you know your current situation?"
The woman tilted her head, seemingly disdainful of his actions: "Nothing more than being reduced to a man's plaything."
"That's right, you are my plaything." Qin Wudao stood up and sneered, "But you are different from other playthings. You are not only a tool for my lust, but also my maid."
The woman raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly surprised by his words.
Qin Wudao didn't seem to care and continued, "Since you have no name, I'll bestow one upon you. From today onward, you will be called Wu Hongdie. As for your race, I've heard you can read minds?"
Wu Hongdie nodded without speaking.
Qin Wudao: "Then guess what I'm thinking?"
"Di Ting?"
Wu Hongdie's eyes widened suddenly, a flicker of shock crossing them, but she quickly regained her composure. She remained silent, tacitly accepting the name.
"As expected of the Ancient First Middle School, capable of reading hearts and discerning truth from falsehood. From now on, your name will be Wu Hongdie, and you will be Di Ting."
Qin Wudao nodded in satisfaction, then began to scrutinize her graceful figure: "Very good, I'm very satisfied. Now, let me verify your claims and see if Tianxianlou is lying."
With that, Qin Wudao pulled Wu Hongdie close to his waist, his fingers sliding down to the inside of her long, beautiful legs. Wu Hongdie trembled slightly but did not resist.
"So obedient," Qin Wudao praised. "Such a well-behaved pet, I will cherish it dearly."
Wu Hongdie closed her eyes, unwilling to meet his gaze. Qin Wudao didn't mind, and went straight to her most private parts. The moment his fingers touched her, he felt an astonishing wetness and heat.
"Truly a masterpiece," Qin Wudao exclaimed. "You're already wet before we even begin. Are you so eager to be violated by me?"
Wu Hongdie bit her lower lip, refusing to acknowledge his lewd teasing. Qin Wudao, however, wouldn't give up. He lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him: "Look at me, answer my question. Are you looking forward to me penetrating you?"
Wu Hongdie remained silent for a moment, finally nodding resignedly. She knew she couldn't disobey this man's orders and could only let him do as he pleased.
Qin Wudao smiled with satisfaction, his fingers tracing the entrance to her honeyed orifice, admiring her taut body and furrowed brows. "Very good, I like your sensible attitude. So, as a reward, I'll let you experience the true pleasure of being a woman."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wudao unhesitatingly inserted his middle finger into Wu Hongdie's honeyed orifice. Unexpectedly, even after being aroused to this extent, her honeyed orifice remained incredibly tight. He had to exert all his strength to barely move it inside.
"Heh, you are indeed extraordinary," Qin Wudao panted. "Even though you're so wet, it's still incredibly tight inside."
Wu Hongdie bit her lower lip, trying to suppress her discomfort. She felt the unfamiliar fingers exploring her body, a wave of intense shame washing over her.
Qin Wudao didn't rush to penetrate, but patiently slid his finger along her sensitive inner walls, searching for her weaknesses.
Sure enough, in the sticky mud, he felt a slightly hardened protrusion.
"Found your G-spot." Qin Wudao revealed a wicked smile. "Ready to enjoy heavenly pleasure?"
Before Wu Hongdie could respond, he began his relentless assault on that weak spot.
Instantly, Wu Hongdie felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"Mmm…ah…no…" she finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her face growing increasingly flushed.
Hearing her reaction, Qin Wudao's excitement intensified. He increased the speed of his finger thrusts, occasionally bending his fingers to scrape her sensitive inner walls. Wu Hongdie quickly succumbed, her legs involuntarily clamping tightly around his arms.
"So sensitive," Qin Wudao said breathlessly. "Should I put my other fingers in too, to make you even happier?"
Wu Hongdie quickly shook her head, her clear eyes filled with pleading.
Qin Wudao smiled and kissed her earlobe, whispering in her ear, "Don't worry, I'll take it slow."
As he spoke, ignoring Wu Hongdie's resistance, he inserted his index finger into her narrow flower-like opening.
Instantly, more viscous love fluid gushed out, dripping down his finger.
"Look at how thirsty you are," Qin Wudao chuckled.
"Were you already looking forward to being played with to orgasm?"
Wu Hongdie had no strength to argue, only able to let out broken moans. She felt two fingers swirling inside her, pleasure and pain intertwined, making her unable to control herself.
Just then, Wu Hongdie suddenly trembled violently, her legs clamping tightly together.
Qin Wudao felt a warm liquid spurt out, wetting his palm.
"You've already climaxed?" Qin Wudao said in surprise. "You really are a wanton slut who needs a good beating."
Wu Hongdie slumped in his arms, the afterglow of her orgasm still lingering in her eyes. Her breathing was still unsteady, and her body was still trembling occasionally.
Qin Wudao gently patted her flushed cheeks, teasingly saying, "Hey, don't be satisfied so quickly. I haven't even gotten to the main event yet."
Wu Hongdie opened her eyes weakly, her eyes filled with despair. She knew what was about to happen, but she was powerless to stop it.
Qin Wudao laid her flat on the large bed, then stripped naked himself. When his thick, erect penis sprang out, Wu Hongdie couldn't help but gasp.
"Don't be afraid, you'll soon love it," Qin Wudao said with a smile as he approached, his enormous penis pointing directly at her face.
Wu Hongdie looked at the massive object before her, feeling a chill run down her spine.
Just then, Qin Wudao roughly grabbed her hair and slapped his penis against her face: "Lick it."
Wu Hongdie knelt by the bed, her face flushed as she stared at the thick, long penis before her, at a loss. This was the first time she had observed a man's penis so closely; the strong masculine scent made her breathless.
Although Tianxian Tower had tried to train her, as an ancient, exotic species, her wild nature remained, making training impossible. Tianxian Tower had expended considerable effort to eliminate her ambition and make her more obedient.
As for other techniques, there was naturally no time to teach them, leaving her now bewildered at the sight of the penis.
Qin Wudao raised an eyebrow and called out to the door, "Bi Junrou, come in."
The door opened, and the voluptuous young woman Bi Junrou walked in gracefully, her posture elegant and captivating. She wasn't surprised by the scene inside the room, but simply bowed respectfully to Qin Wudao.
"Young Master Qin, what are your orders?" Bi Junrou asked.
"Teach her how to lick," Qin Wudao said, pointing to Wu Hongdie, and then leisurely lay down.
Bi Junrou nodded, walked to Qin Wudao, and knelt down. Her delicate hand gently caressed the penis, slowly sliding along its shaft, occasionally licking the tip with her pink tongue. Then she said to Wu Hongdie, "First, gently lick the entire penis with your tongue, letting the saliva cover every inch…"
Wu Hongdie stared wide-eyed at Bi Junrou's movements, trying hard to remember every detail.
Bi Junrou slowly opened her cherry-like mouth, swallowing the penis. Her cheeks slightly sunken. She swallowed and spat it out a few times, then spat it out again, carefully cleaning the saliva off the shaft with the tip of her tongue.
"Then you need to cover your teeth with your lips to prevent hurting the penis…" Bi Junrou said indistinctly, then swallowed the penis again, this time much deeper, the slight rise and fall of her throat visible.
Wu Hongdie blushed, her heart pounding. She had never imagined she would one day kiss a man's most private parts, let alone in such a sensual scene.
After demonstrating, Bi Junrou finally relented.
She wiped the saliva from the corner of her lips, beckoned to Wu Hongdie, and said in a sweet voice, "Sister, it's your turn."
Wu Hongdie took a deep breath and, imitating Bi Junrou, extended her pink tongue, carefully licking the shaft.
The warm touch made her tremble slightly. The unfamiliar salty taste on her tongue filled her with both excitement and shame.
Bi Junrou, who had been guiding her, praised her at the opportune moment, "Sister, you're so talented! You learn so quickly."
Feeling slightly relieved, Wu Hongdie licked even more diligently. Her small tongue skillfully circled the coronal sulcus, occasionally sucking on the tip, causing Qin Wudao to let out a low, panting breath.
"Good, now try licking down there with your tongue…" Bi Junrou stroked Wu Hongdie's hair, coaxing her gently.
Wu Hongdie nodded obediently, following her instructions. She buried her face between Qin Wudao's legs, her pink tongue lightly sweeping across his scrotum, sucking every fold.
Qin Wudao's breathing grew heavier, his hands clenching into fists involuntarily, even his toes curling tightly.
Seeing this, Bi Junrou smiled slightly and said to Wu Hongdie, "Good job. Now suck your penis hard, remember to take care of every corner…"
Hearing this, Wu Hongdie eagerly took his penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing diligently. Her head bobbed rapidly, making gurgling sounds as she swallowed, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth onto Qin Wudao's thigh.
Finally, Qin Wudao couldn't resist any longer, pressing down on the back of Wu Hongdie's head and thrusting hard.
Wu Hongdie gasped, tears streaming down her face from the intense stimulation, letting out a soft moan. Seeing this, Bi Junrou immediately knelt behind Qin Wudao, her slender arms encircling his waist, her soft breasts gently rubbing against his back.
"Master, shoot it into her…" Bi Junrou tilted her head back, her pink tongue licking Qin Wudao's earlobe, whispering in his ear.
Qin Wudao roared, his penis swelling violently, thick streams of semen gushing out, filling Wu Hongdie's small mouth.
She looked at Qin Wudao, her mouth full of semen, bewildered.
Bi Junrou chuckled and patted Wu Hongdie's back: "Little sister,"
"Mmm...uh..." Wu Hongdie's small mouth emitted soft moans, her face filled with panic and helplessness.
Her eyes widened as she watched the thick semen gradually accumulate in her mouth, shame and confusion swirling within her.
Bi Junrou gently patted her back, saying tenderly, "Good girl, Hongdie, swallow it."
Under their watchful eyes, Wu Hongdie could only suppress her discomfort, her throat bobbing as she slowly swallowed the salty, metallic liquid. As the last drop of semen slid down her esophagus, she opened her mouth with a sigh of relief, sticking out her pink tongue to prove she had swallowed it all.
Qin Wudao watched this scene with a smile, beckoning to Bi Junrou. "Alright, you're done here. Go back and keep watch."
Bi Junrou nodded obediently, turned and walked out of the room, still kneeling, quietly closing the door behind her.
Qin Wudao turned to look at Wu Hongdie on the bed. Before she could even catch her breath, his aggressive gaze sent chills down her spine.
"Come here, kneel on the bed, spread your legs. I'm going to deflower you today."
Wu Hongdie trembled, wanting to shake her head in refusal, but daring not to disobey. She slowly crawled to the center of the bed, her heart pounding.
Her hands reached for her buttocks, and the moment they touched her sensitive skin, a tingling sensation shot up her spine. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and forcefully spread her buttocks, completely exposing her pink virgin vulva to Qin Wudao's eyes.
Her body trembled slightly with tension and excitement, her full breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Qin Wudao gazed at the beautiful sight before him, a burning light flashing in his eyes. He walked to the bedside with a wicked smile, his broad palms slowly caressing Wu Hongdie's slender thighs, causing the girl to tremble slightly.
"Ready, little darling?" Qin Wudao whispered in Wu Hongdie's ear, his hot breath brushing against her sensitive skin, sending another shiver down the girl's spine.
Wu Hongdie opened her watery eyes, gazing up at Qin Wudao's handsome face, her heart filled with anticipation and trepidation. She nodded shyly, her voice trembling slightly, and said, "Mmm...I...I'm ready...Come on..."
Qin Wudao smiled with satisfaction, straightening his back. His already erect penis pressed against Wu Hongdie's moist vulva. He deliberately rubbed back and forth between the soft opening, feeling the slippery entrance to her honeyed orifice.
"Don't...don't tease me anymore..." Wu Hongdie felt a tingling, restless sensation throughout her body. Her snow-white skin flushed an alluring blush, and her full breasts heaved with each breath. She writhed impatiently, yearning for Qin Wudao to enter her.
Qin Wudao chuckled wickedly, "Little slut, so eager for my big cock?"
"Ah...it itches so much...please...come in quickly..." Wu Hongdie's voice trembled with a sob, her honeyed orifice gushing forth love juices, soaking Qin Wudao's penis.
Qin Wudao didn't hesitate any longer, thrusting his hips, his large glans slowly parting her pink labia, stretching open her tight virgin vagina.
"Mmm..." Wu Hongdie couldn't help but let out a high-pitched moan, a strong throbbing and tearing sensation shooting through her lower body, as if her body had been cleaved open by a sharp sword.
But soon, the pain was replaced by a strange pleasure. Wu Hongdie felt her heart pounding, her blood seemingly boiling.
"Hiss...so tight!" Qin Wudao let out a muffled groan. Wu Hongdie's virgin vagina was so tight he almost ejaculated on the spot, but Qin Wudao was experienced, and after taking a deep breath, he steadied himself.
Qin Wudao held Wu Hongdie's supple waist with both hands and slowly began to thrust. His thick penis moved in and out of the narrow passage, bringing out specks of blood and glistening love fluid.
Wu Hongdie's tight virgin walls sucked and squeezed the intruder like a small mouth, giving Qin Wudao immense pleasure.
"Ah...um...haa..." Wu Hongdie was so overwhelmed by Qin Wudao's vigorous thrusting that she could barely speak, only letting out soft moans. Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly, and her long, beautiful legs wrapped around Qin Wudao's waist, moving in sync with his actions.
The huge penis rubbed rapidly against her sensitive flesh, and Wu Hongdie quickly reached her first orgasm.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come..." Wu Hongdie cried out softly, her fair body tensing suddenly, a gush of warm spring water gushing from deep within her honeyed orifice, wetting Qin Wudao's crotch.
"Hehe, is that it? Looks like my little beauty still needs some training." Qin Wudao chuckled, picking up Wu Hongdie and turning her over, making her kneel on the bed, her buttocks raised high.
Then, Qin Wudao stood by the bed and thrust into Wu Hongdie's honeyed orifice from behind again.
"Ah...too deep...no...not there..." This position allowed Qin Wudao to penetrate to an unprecedented depth. Wu Hongdie felt as if his penis was about to pierce through her body; the shameful yet stimulating experience brought her to another climax.
Qin Wudao was very satisfied with Wu Hongdie's reaction. He withdrew his penis slightly, then forcefully thrust it into her clitoris.
"Ah!...No...Too deep...Ahhh!" Wu Hongdie gasped, her hands gripping the pillow tightly as she endured the man's fierce onslaught from behind.
Qin Wudao thrust powerfully, occasionally kneading her firm breasts, distorting their shape.
"Mmm...Mmm...Slower...I can't take it..." Wu Hongdie felt as if she were floating on clouds, waves of pleasure washing over her, almost overwhelming her consciousness.
Her body involuntarily responded to Qin Wudao's movements, her vagina clinging tightly to his penis, trying to gain more pleasure.
"Little slut, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why can't you handle it now?" Qin Wudao teased Wu Hongdie with his words as he thrust his hips.
"Ugh...I...wasn't...so arrogant..." Wu Hongdie bit her lip, her eyes misting over. Her pride was deeply wounded, yet she couldn't deny that she was immersed in this intense sexual encounter.
Just then, Qin Wudao felt Wu Hongdie's vagina begin to contract irregularly, a warm gush onto his penis.
"Ah...I'm coming...Ahhh!" Wu Hongdie screamed, her whole body trembling. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused, her moans incoherent, clearly indicating she had reached the peak of her orgasm.
"Hehe, looks like my little bitch is full," Qin Wudao chuckled, withdrawing his still-erect penis. He pulled the limp Wu Hongdie up and pushed her onto the bed.
Wu Hongdie's eyes were glazed and unfocused, clearly still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. Her long hair was disheveled, drool glistening at the corner of her mouth, her breasts heaving rhythmically, making one want to roughly fondle them.
Qin Wudao parted Wu Hongdie's legs, teasing her swollen clitoris and moist vulva with his fingers before thrusting in forcefully.
"Ah..." Wu Hongdie threw her head back and let out a long, wanton moan, her snow-white body convulsing uncontrollably.
Qin Wudao gripped Wu Hongdie's long legs, folding her body into an M-shape, and then thrust even more vigorously. This position allowed him to penetrate to an unprecedented depth; Wu Hongdie felt as if his penis was piercing her stomach.
"Ah...no...why again...waaa...I can't take it anymore..." Wu Hongdie pleaded, her voice trembling with tears, but this only fueled Qin Wudao's lust.
He panted heavily, sweat dripping from his face onto Wu Hongdie's snow-white breasts, mingling with her fragrant perspiration and making her chest a mess.
Wu Hongdie felt like a small boat in a storm, on the verge of capsizing under Qin Wudao's relentless assault. Her mind was becoming hazy, and she could only utter meaningless moans.
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Hongdie suddenly felt a surge of hot fluid enter her body. At the same time, Qin Wudao let out a low growl and withdrew his still-erect penis.
Wu Hongdie turned her head and saw semen mixed with her own vaginal fluid slowly overflowing from her swollen vulva, flowing down her thighs and leaving wet, erotic stains on the sheets.
Qin Wudao didn't give Wu Hongdie a chance to catch her breath. He rolled her over, making her lie face up, then lifted her legs onto his shoulders and thrust into her again.
"Ah...it's coming again...waaaah...I really can't take it anymore..." Wu Hongdie shook her head weakly, tears streaming down her face. Her vulva was already swollen and raw, yet she still had to endure the man's merciless violation.
Seeing Wu Hongdie's tears, Qin Wudao felt immense satisfaction. He wiped away her tears and whispered in her ear, "Be good, just a little longer, let's reach the pinnacle of bliss together."
Under Qin Wudao's relentless onslaught, Wu Hongdie quickly reached another climax. Her petite body trembled violently, a gush of love juice gushing from deep within her, drenching Qin Wudao's penis.
"Ah...I'm coming again...Waaah...I really can't take it anymore..." Wu Hongdie cried, pleading.
However, Qin Wudao ignored her, thrusting even harder. Wu Hongdie felt as if she were floating on clouds, her whole body weightless.
Her mind was blank, only the endless waves of pleasure building up, seemingly about to explode at any moment.
Finally, after Qin Wudao ejaculated once more, Wu Hongdie could no longer hold on. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Qin Wudao frowned at the woman lying on the bed, snorted coldly, and withdrew his still erect penis. Looking at the white fluid continuously flowing from her vagina, he suddenly felt a surge of irritation.
Qin Wudao walked naked out of the room and saw Bi Junrou kneeling outside. Hearing the commotion inside, her face was already flushed, and her body trembled slightly.
Qin Wudao leaned down, grabbed Bi Junrou's long black hair, and forced her to look up at him. His penis, still covered in Wu Hongdie's love juice and his own thick semen, pressed against her lips.
Bi Junrou was clearly caught off guard, but quickly and obediently opened her mouth, carefully taking the large glans into her mouth.
Her tongue deftly licked every inch of his penis, making lascivious, wet sounds. Qin Wudao's breathing quickened. Bi Junrou noticed his reaction and began to suck and swallow even more vigorously, her lips tightly enveloping the thick shaft, her head rising and falling dramatically, each time swallowing deep into her throat.
"What a sensible little slut," Qin Wudao murmured with satisfaction, feeling the warm, moist touch of Bi Junrou's mouth.
The thick, long penis was being sucked by the young woman, her nimble tongue circling the coronal sulcus, constantly teasing the sensitive area. Bi Junrou's oral skills were excellent; each deep throat sent Qin Wudao an intense thrill.
"Mmm... Young Master Qin's big penis...it's so delicious..." Bi Junrou spat out the penis, stroking the shaft while licking the glans with her tongue. "Does Young Master like it...Junrou's mouth...feels good..."
Qin Wudao tilted his head back comfortably, his hands naturally stroking Bi Junrou's hair, gently combing it. Her long hair slid like silk through his fingertips, bringing a tingling sensation.
As Bi Junrou's movements became faster and faster, Qin Wudao felt himself about to ejaculate again. He gripped the back of Bi Junrou's head, thrusting forward sharply, inserting almost the entire length of his penis into her mouth.
Caught off guard, Bi Junrou choked and gagged, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.
Qin Wudao pressed her head down, thrusting rapidly, enjoying the intense pleasure of deep throating. Although Bi Junrou was uncomfortable, she tried to relax her throat, letting the man's massive member move in and out of her mouth.
Bi Junrou let out a muffled groan, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face.
Qin Wudao groaned again, his hot semen gushing out, directly into Bi Junrou's throat. She tried desperately to swallow, but a considerable amount still spilled from the corners of her mouth.
After a long while, Qin Wudao slowly withdrew his semi-erect penis, covered in Bi Junrou's glistening saliva. Her face was a mess, tears, saliva, and residual semen mixed together, making her once beautiful and refined face a chaotic jumble.
"Young Master... Junrou... Junrou wants Young Master's big penis..." Bi Junrou climbed onto the bed, sticking her buttocks out and swaying them towards Qin Wudao, her vaginal fluids constantly flowing from her vulva, soaking a large area of the sheets.
Qin Wudao, panting heavily, glanced at the still unconscious Wu Hongdie and placed Bi Junrou beside her. Both beauties lay on the bed, stunningly beautiful but completely unaware. Qin Wudao's gaze roamed over them, his body burning with excitement.
He straddled Bi Junrou, his thick, engorged penis already red and purple. Without any foreplay, Qin Wudao thrust his penis into Bi Junrou's honeyed orifice.
The tight passage was suddenly stretched open, bringing a tearing pain that made even the married Bi Junrou involuntarily furrow her brow.
Qin Wudao's size was far, far greater than that of her deceased husband.
Feeling the tight embrace of the woman beneath him, Qin Wudao let out a low groan of pleasure. His hips swayed rhythmically, his penis thrusting in and out of her honeyed orifice rapidly, each thrust almost piercing her uterus.
Bi Junrou's soft, full breasts swayed with each thrust, creating alluring waves before Qin Wudao's eyes.
"Truly exquisite!" Qin Wudao exclaimed breathlessly, his hands grasping Bi Junrou's breasts and kneading them wantonly, shaping her full, snowy peaks into various forms. Bi Junrou let out a few muffled moans, her expression one of ecstasy.
Meanwhile, Qin Wudao wasn't idle either. He turned Wu Hongdie over, one hand reaching out to caress her slender, beautiful legs and rounded buttocks.
Qin Wudao's movements grew increasingly rough, his penis pounding wildly inside Bi Junrou, as if trying to pierce her completely. He bent down and bit Bi Junrou's cherry lips, his tongue shamelessly probing into her mouth, entwining with her little tongue.
Hongdie opened her eyes, staring in shock at the man on top of her and Bi Junrou, who was beside her, dazed from Qin Wudao's ministrations. Before she could react, Qin Wudao launched a fierce attack. His massive penis twitched inside Bi Junrou's vagina, then plunged in, thrusting in and out rapidly like a pile driver, each stroke almost piercing her.
"No...no...ah...it's happening again...ah...ah...Master, you're too strong...Hongdie's going to be fucked to death...oh..." Wu Hongdie shook her head in terror, but Qin Wudao grabbed her chin and kissed her fiercely. His nimble tongue pried open her teeth, entwining with her delicate tongue. Wu Hongdie instinctively wrapped her arms around Qin Wudao's neck, only driving him even more frenzied. His massive member penetrated even deeper, grinding against her sensitive spots.
Qin Wudao's eyes burned with lust. He roughly pushed Wu Hongdie down onto Bi Junrou. The two beauties gasped, their full breasts pressing against each other, creating waves of alluring flesh. "No…please…this is so shameful…" Wu Hongdie struggled to speak, her words broken by the stimulation of her body. Her long hair was scattered messily on the bed, a few strands clinging to her damp forehead, making her even more alluring.
Bi Junrou was completely immersed in this absurd situation, her red lips slightly parted, moaning seductively. Her proud, large breasts rose and fell with her breath, rubbing against Bi Junrou beneath her. Between the two beauties, there was already a mixture of sweat and bodily fluids from lust.
Qin Wudao smiled wickedly, his rough hands caressing their waists. He lifted Wu Hongdie's body slightly, aiming a deep thrust at his erect penis. Wu Hongdie arched her neck, letting out a satisfied scream, her large breasts heaving violently.
After dozens of thrusts, Qin Wudao withdrew his penis and aimed it at Bi Junrou's vagina. With a suppressed moan, his massive penis slid effortlessly into her wet passage. Bi Junrou's legs involuntarily wrapped around Wu Hongdie's waist.
Thus, Qin Wudao alternated between the two beauties, enjoying double the pleasure. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh colliding, the women's seductive moans, and the men's deep breathing. The entire room seemed to have become a giant cage of lust, locking the three of them firmly within.
After a whole night of passion, the three of them embraced and drifted off to sleep.
When the sun was high in the sky, the three of them slowly awoke.
The two women's faces were flushed, their eyes sparkling, and traces of lovemaking still lingered on their bodies, only adding to their alluring charm.
As soon as he stepped out of the private room, the madam of Tianxian Tower, who had been keeping a close watch on the situation, immediately approached him with a fawning smile, saying, "Oh, young master, you're up so early! Were you satisfied with the service last night?"
Qin Wudao glanced at her but didn't answer. He walked straight through the noisy hall to a quieter spot.
Looking around, he saw that Tianxian Tower truly lived up to its reputation. Beauties of all kinds were everywhere; some were as elegant as ladies in a painting, others as alluring as femme fatales, and still others young girls shyly lowered their eyes, radiating bashfulness.
The main hall was the liveliest area. Tables and chairs were filled with men seeking pleasure and beautiful, sexy women; the entire hall was teeming with various figures.
On the auction platform, several naked beauties were playing seductive music on various instruments, while several dancers performed erotic dances that ignited desire.
It must be said that this Heavenly Immortal Pavilion truly is a paradise for men, provided they have the money.
After Qin Wudao settled down, he pulled Wu Hongdie and Bi Junrou into his arms, placing them on his lap, his large hands freely kneading their full, soft bodies.
Seeing this, the madam immediately ordered a servant to bring in delicacies and fine wine, standing respectfully to the side, her face plastered with a fawning smile.
Bi Junrou gave Qin Wudao a coquettish glare, but obediently leaned against his shoulder, her full breasts intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against his arm. Wu Hongdie, on the other hand, appeared slightly shy, her shapely body gently swaying, but she did not reject Qin Wudao's intimate actions.
The three men, clinking glasses and chatting merrily, quickly devoured the table full of fine wine and delicacies. Bi Junrou and Wu Hongdie, their faces flushed, eyes alluring, unconsciously pressed their bodies against Qin Wudao, their fragrance mingling, stirring a sense of arousal.
Qin Wudao also saw several members of the Qin family appearing in the hall with beaming faces. He even saw the little girl who had won the last virginity auction that day, being carried downstairs by a cousin.
The men merely exchanged glances, smiling, and refrained from disturbing him. This was a man's most enjoyable moment; to interrupt his refined pleasure would be utterly rude.
The madam, seeing her opportunity, eagerly approached, saying, "Young Master Qin, according to the rules of Tianxian Tower, what do you think of these two ladies…?"
Tianxian Tower was a brothel; naturally, one paid for enjoyment, but one couldn't monopolize a girl indefinitely unless one paid more.
Qin Wudao smiled faintly, not looking at the madam. He gently stroked Bi Junrou's lips with his index finger. Bi Junrou's eyes gradually became hazy, and she involuntarily took his slender finger into her mouth, sucking greedily.
Her tongue skillfully intertwined with Qin Wudao's finger, making soft, watery sounds, and a few seductive moans escaped her throat.
Qin Wudao looked at the alluring body before him with satisfaction, a faint smile playing on his lips. He slowly withdrew his finger from Bi Junrou's mouth, leaving a glistening strand of saliva.
Qin Wudao pulled his finger, glistening from Bi Junrou's mouth, still bearing traces of her saliva. He deliberately let his saliva-covered finger slide slowly down Bi Junrou's lips, across her delicate chin, her long neck, and finally resting between her full, firm breasts.
Bi Junrou trembled involuntarily, her breasts heaving. Qin Wudao's fingers traced the alluring, full curves, feeling their softness and elasticity.
Bi Junrou let out a coquettish cry, her body writhing even more violently, as if enticing Qin Wudao to violate her even more wantonly.
Qin Wudao flipped his finger upwards, instantly stirring up an even more intense wave of pleasure in her breasts.
Bi Junrou gasped softly, her hands weakly supporting her behind her, displaying her proud, full breasts even more prominently.
Her eyes were half-closed, filled with anticipation and desire, her red lips slightly parted, her pink tongue peeking out, as if waiting for Qin Wudao to pluck and taste them.
Qin Wudao lowered his head and kissed her luscious red lips.
He turned to the madam and said, "I'm very satisfied with her. Keep her for me; this is the payment for her upkeep."
Qin Wudao tossed out a ring. The madam caught it with a fawning smile, peered inside, and her eyes lit up. The spirit stones inside were enough to support Bi Junrou for hundreds of years.
"Young Master Qin, you're too kind. You're too kind. We'll definitely keep it for you, Miss Bi."
Qin Wudao gently stroked Bi Junrou's waist and said meaningfully, "I heard there's a management position vacant at your Heavenly Immortal Pavilion?"
Upon hearing this, the madam looked at Qin Wudao with surprise, then glanced at Bi Junrou sitting on his lap. Her expression was conflicted. The Qin family's size and the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion's backing were forces that couldn't be offended, but she couldn't make the decision on this matter.
"This... Young Master Qin, I need to report this matter further. I can't make the decision myself."
Qin Wudao replied indifferently, "They will agree."
Bi Junrou knew Qin Wudao was giving her a chance, and she was immediately moved. She hugged Qin Wudao's neck and kissed him, their tongues intertwining in their mouths, exchanging saliva.
"Thank you, Young Master Qin. I will serve you even more diligently in the future," Bi Junrou said gratefully.
You see, with just a word from Qin Wudao today, she could become a manager of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion. The Heavenly Immortal Pavilion is large, and there are more than one manager, but once she reaches that level, she will have considerable power.
And she will be labeled as Qin Wudao of the Qin Clan. As long as the Qin Clan is not involved, and as long as Qin Wudao is alive, almost no one will dare to touch her, and naturally, she won't need to entertain customers like other girls.
The madam looked at Bi Junrou with some envy. Her first client was Qin Wudao, and she immediately became a manager—who wouldn't envy such an opportunity?
"Then, Young Master Qin, this ancient rare breed..." The madam then looked at Wu Hongdie.
Wu Hongdie was not only beautiful, with a stunningly voluptuous figure, but her identity was even more valuable. Although her race was unknown, her talent was incredibly powerful and terrifying.
Even if you were a Celestial Emperor, she could discern the truth and read minds if you lied to her.
Of course, while you could read the mind of a Celestial Emperor, you could still sense their immense power. The wrath of a Celestial Emperor was not something anyone could withstand.
Qin Wudao leaned back on the brocade couch, his eyes taking in the busty beauty sitting on his lap with a half-smile.
Wu Hongdie wore only a thin, gossamer-like gauze dress, her full breasts almost bursting the buttons, her two pink nipples faintly visible.
Qin Wudao narrowed his eyes, gently pinching one of her nipples through her clothing with two fingers, feeling its softness.
Wu Hongdie's face flushed, her breathing quickened, and she bit her lower lip, struggling to suppress the moan that threatened to escape her lips. Her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
Her clear eyes welled with a misty haze, alluring and seductive.
The madam, waiting nearby, immediately flattered her, saying, "Young Master Qin has excellent taste! This ancient beauty's figure is simply a natural wonder. To have her all to yourself would be pure bliss."
The madam's words were clearly a sales pitch. Compared to a one-time payment, the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion valued the commitment of providing for and redeeming her—that was the real money.
Qin Wudao chuckled softly, his slender fingers still teasingly caressing Wu Hongdie's nipples. Turning to the madam, he said, "Such a beauty, this young master naturally must cherish her. Go and redeem this beauty; any price is acceptable."
Upon hearing this, the madam's face beamed with a fawning smile, nodding and bowing repeatedly, "Yes, yes! To have such a generous patron as Young Master Qin is truly a blessing for this ancient creature!"
Qin Wudao ignored the madam, focusing all his attention on Wu Hongdie in his arms.
He lowered his head, his deep voice magnetic, "Would you like to come with me, to be my slave, my tool for sexual gratification?"
Wu Hongdie trembled, her burning face pressed against Qin Wudao's chest, like a wounded animal seeking refuge.
She nestled meekly into Qin Wudao's arms, answering in a barely audible voice, "I...I'm willing...willing to follow you, young master, and serve you wholeheartedly..."
Qin Wudao laughed heartily upon hearing this, then slipped his hands inside Wu Hongdie's gossamer-thin clothes, his large hands covering her full, large breasts and kneading them vigorously.
"Mmm..." Wu Hongdie immediately threw her head back and let out an extremely seductive moan, her voice melodious and beautiful, like heavenly music that intoxicated the listener.
She felt as if her breasts were engulfed in two raging flames, Qin Wudao's rough, powerful hands wantonly ravaging and playing with her sensitive, tender flesh, occasionally pinching her swollen, hard nipples, sending a tingling electric shock through her.
"Young master...no...not there...there are so many people here...mmm..." Wu Hongdie gasped, her face flushed, closing her beautiful eyes in embarrassment.
However, her body betrayed her true feelings. Not only did she not reject Qin Wudao's caresses, but she also thrust out her chest, offering her full, white breasts even more readily to his hands.
Qin Wudao, watching Wu Hongdie's aroused expression, smiled wickedly. "Your wanton body doesn't quite say that."
His hands moved from caressing to squeezing, her breasts deforming under his vigorous kneading, becoming even fuller and juicier.
"What, I spent so much money, and you won't even touch me?" Qin Wudao teased.
Wu Hongdie was shy and embarrassed, but she didn't want to disobey this man.
"Young Master, feel free to touch me... I belong entirely to you..."
Qin Wudao: "That's more like it."
Qin Wudao was very satisfied. He spent the entire day drinking and reveling at the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion, either cuddling with Bi Junrou and Wu Hongdie, or mingling with his fellow rich second-generation relatives.
Qin Wudao was utterly decadent.
This was his daily routine. With his abilities, he didn't need to work hard at all; he lived a carefree and happy life, like a god.
He was popular with women, had a powerful background, and was admired within his family. Why would he need to work hard?
He spent another whole day indulging in pleasure at the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion.
He only returned to the Qin Clan the next day.
Qin Wudao had just brought Wu Hongdie home when he received a telepathic message from his grandfather.
Qin Wudao sighed, put down the beauty in his arms, and headed to the summit of the First Peak.
When Qin Wudao entered the cave, Qin Yuanshou was already sitting cross-legged on the bed waiting for him. Seeing him enter, he snorted coldly.
"Two people left the clan, and you come back with an ancient monster. You don't seem to learn your lesson," Qin Yuanshou said coldly.
Qin Wudao chuckled and said, "Grandpa, I really like that one."
"You really like Qin Mingfei too?" Qin Yuanshou looked at Qin Wudao and asked slowly.
"This..." Qin Wudao lowered his head, somewhat embarrassed and fearful, glancing furtively at his grandfather before whispering, "You know everything, Grandpa."
"You're not a child anymore. Be more mature. Don't worry me anymore," Qin Yuanshou said, sighing.
"Don't worry, Grandpa. I'll definitely cultivate diligently from now on and won't cause any more trouble," Qin Wudao chuckled.
"Sigh, alright, alright, get lost." Qin Yuanshou rolled his eyes at him; he was sick of hearing that.
Qin Wudao left the cave. He had originally wanted to go back and enjoy some comfort with his beauty, but for some reason, he had no such thoughts at all.
He walked along the path on the first peak. The winding path was covered with countless green vines and ancient trees, surrounded by mountains and forests, the air fresh, as if everything was isolated from the world.
However, a sense of bewilderment arose in Qin Wudao's heart, as if he were out of place with the scenery before him.
He walked, taking out his wine flask and taking a small sip.
"I seem to have forgotten something? Forgotten what?" Qin Wudao murmured to himself, a hint of confusion in his voice.
His pace slowed, the effects of the wine beginning to take hold, and Qin Wudao no longer rushed.
He wandered aimlessly until he reached a relatively remote mountain peak. Far from the main peak of the Qin clan, the mountain was serene, shrouded only in a faint aura of immortality, like a hidden world.
Qin Wudao walked to the edge of the peak, looking down at the Qin clan's ethereal surroundings. The ancient, melodious sound of bells echoed through the valleys, and he could vaguely see his clansmen cultivating.
Those scenes of alchemy, weapon forging, and cultivation seemed to be receding further and further away from him.
He stopped, raised his wine flask, tilted his head back, and drank the entire flask in one gulp, feeling the warm liquid flowing through his body.
Slightly tipsy, Qin Wudao closed his eyes, letting the gentle breeze caress his face. The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became. He picked up the wine jug, about to take another drink, when a hand reached out from behind and gently placed it on his wrist holding the jug.
Qin Wudao didn't turn around. He felt an embrace from behind, a tight one.
The sudden soft touch on his back startled him slightly. He turned around and met a pair of smiling eyes.
It was a woman in her early twenties, wearing a light blue dress with a slightly open neckline, revealing a large expanse of fair skin. She unabashedly wrapped her arms around Qin Wudao's waist, her full breasts pressed tightly against his back, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through him.
Qin Wudao smiled, remaining silent, letting the beautiful woman behind him embrace him, her head resting on his back, as if listening to her heartbeat.
"Sister Wuhun, what brings you here?"
Qin Wuhun smiled faintly, inhaling Qin Wudao's scent, her expression somewhat lost in thought. "Seeing you drinking alone here, I couldn't resist coming to check on you."
Qin Wuhun released Qin Wudao's waist and sat beside him, her beautiful eyes looking at him. "Is something troubling you? You rarely look so troubled."
"Perhaps you've fallen for some girl, but can't have her?" Qin Wuhun teased.
Qin Wudao: "Do you think there's a woman I can't have? Besides, there are so many beautiful women. It's not like I have to be hung up on one. Even if she's beautiful, could she be as beautiful as you, Sister Wuhun?"
"Your words are quite charming." Qin Wuhun smiled, taking the wine jug from Qin Wudao's hand and taking a sip without hesitation.
Qin Wudao stared blankly at the woman before him, slightly lost in thought.
"My dear little brother, would you mind telling your sister?"
Qin Wudao was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "I feel like I'm having a dream. There are many voices in the dream trying to wake me up, but I can't seem to wake up."
"Is it that you can't wake up, or that you don't want to wake up?" Qin Wuhun asked.
"Don't want to wake up?"
"Yes, when someone has a very deep obsession with a certain person or a certain period of time, even if they know they are dreaming, that it's all fake, they will still choose to believe and sink into it, unwilling to wake up."
"My obsession?"
"Unable to let go of the obsession, so unwilling to wake up." Qin Wuhun smiled faintly and continued, "You should understand everything, right?"
"Heh, Sister Wuhun is still so clever." Qin Wudao shook his head helplessly, lying down on his side and resting his head on Qin Wuhun's lap.
Qin Wuhun didn't resist, still smiling gently, her jade-like hand lightly stroking his head.
"Sister Wuhun, do you think I should wake up?"
"Are you afraid?"
"Yes, I'm afraid that once I wake up, I won't exist anymore, and I'll become someone else."
Qin Wuhun: "How could you not exist? Whether you're dreaming or not, you are you, you are him, and he is you. You won't disappear."
"Really?"
"I promise you."
"Hmm...that's good...Sister Wuhun...I'm a little sleepy..."
"Then sleep on my lap."
"Hmm, my lap feels so comfortable..."
As Qin Wudao's breathing became more even, the surroundings quieted down.
After an unknown amount of time, the man sleeping soundly on Qin Wuhun's lap suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was domineering and sharp, as if containing the stars of the universe, unfathomable, making it impossible to look directly at him.
Qin Wuhun looked at the man who had sat up and asked, "Are you awake?"
"I'm awake. Thank you, Sister Wuhun." The man smiled faintly, his expression seemingly undergoing a subtle change.
"How should I address you now?" Qin Wuhun asked with a smile.
The man revealed a wicked smile and said, "My name is Qin Tian, also known as Qin Wudao!"