Two figures sauntered into the entrance of the Mittel Auction House, instantly capturing everyone's attention. The first, with long, dark green hair cascading down like a waterfall and a cool, pure aura like a snow lotus, was none other than Yun Yun, the leader of the Yunlan Sect. Her figure was graceful, curves well-proportioned, and every step carried a touch of detached charm, yet also the alluring grace of a mature woman. Behind her, Nalan Yanran, dressed in a formal outfit, her features radiating the pride and spirit of a young woman, yet also appearing submissive.
Yafei had already been waiting in the hall, her figure draped in a form-fitting cheongsam that perfectly accentuated her delicate curves. Her eyes flickered with allure, and upon catching sight of Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran, a perfectly composed smile curled her lips.
"Sect Leader Yun, Miss Nalan, I apologize for not welcoming you in person." Yafei approached with a voluptuous stride, her voice dripping with her characteristic charm and courtesy. She exchanged a few pleasantries with Yun Yun, then turned her gaze to Nalan Yanran and said casually, "Miss Nalan, the Miter family has recently acquired a new batch of fighting skills. They are of extraordinary quality and are just right for talents of your age. How about I take you to have a look?"
Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed with curiosity when she heard this, and she was about to agree. Ya Fei then turned to Yun Yun and said, "Sect Master Yun, I just remembered that there is a rare treasure in the auction house that may be in line with your cultivation method. Ordinary people cannot afford to see it, and only those with the cultivation level of the Sect Master can see it. How about moving over and I will introduce it to you privately?"
Ya Fei's words were extremely clever. She gave Nalan Yanran a chance to escape, and with the compliments of "rare treasure" and "only the Sect Master can see it," she successfully piqued Yun Yun's curiosity. Yun Yun pondered for a moment, and after listening to Ya Fei's words, she also felt a little interested. She nodded and said, "In that case, I'll
trouble you, Miss Yafei." A subtle smile of triumph flashed in Yafei's eyes. She waved a handmaiden to a maid to take Nalan Yanran to the Fighting Skills Pavilion, while she took Yun Yun's arm. Her voice dropped slightly, with a lingering ambiguity that only women could understand: "Sect Master, this treasure is somewhat special... It's not an artifact, but a 'guide' that Yafei has found for you."
Yun Yun raised a brow, a look of confusion in her eyes, but Yafei played it mysterious, leading her through several secluded corridors until they finally stopped at a quiet room, elegantly decorated yet exuding a sense of privacy.
The door swung open, and Yun Yun stepped inside. The light in the quiet room was soft and dim, and a faint, yet particularly alluring, fragrance quietly permeated the air. She looked up and saw a naked man sitting on a soft couch in the center of the quiet room. His sleek muscles radiated a frightening masculine allure in the dim light. It was Zhang Wei.
Yun Yun's cold, deep blue eyes narrowed at the sight of Zhang Wei's naked body. As the leader of the Yunlan Sect, she had a clear mind. How could she have witnessed such a naked and explicit scene? A flash of surprise and anger crossed her face. She turned to look at Yafei, her tone a little cold, "Miss Yafei, what do you mean by this?"
Yafei smiled charmingly, then quietly retreated through the doorway, locking Yun Yun inside the quiet room. Her phoenix eyes flickered over Zhang Wei, full of admiration and amusement.
"Don't worry, Sect Master. When has Ya Fei ever done anything foolish? This... is the 'guide' that Ya Fei found for you." Ya Fei's voice was bewitching. As she spoke, Zhang Wei gently caressed Yun Yun's arm, his fingertips softly caressing the skin beneath her sleeve. "His charm cannot be explained in a few words. Sect Master, if you experience it yourself, you will know that what Ya Fei said is true."
The moment Ya Fei's voice fell, Zhang Wei's eyes met Yun Yun's, like two burning flames, locking onto Yun Yun directly, yet with an invisible aggression. The charm was activated, with extreme temptation and corrosiveness, instantly spreading from his eyes, silently penetrating Yun Yun's body.
Yun Yun's body trembled violently, and she felt a strange heat she had never felt before, instantly surging from the depths of her limbs and bones, rushing straight to her forehead. Wherever the heat passed, her skin became sensitive and tingling, and her heart began to beat violently. The anger and confusion in her cold eyes were replaced by a sudden blur of desire. She tried to gather her fighting spirit, to dispel the strange heat, but the force spread rapidly like a cancer, transforming all her resistance into a weak tremor.
A faint blush crept across her usually cold cheeks. Her tightly pursed red lips parted slightly, and a rapid, yet uncontrollable, gasp escaped from the depths of her throat. She tried to look away, but found herself glued to Zhang Wei's masculine body like a magnet, unable to withdraw. She saw his thick cock, now half-hard, with a scorching heat and a rich, masculine scent, rising high, like a silent call.
"You...you..." Yun Yun's voice crackled in her throat. She wanted to yell, to turn and leave, but her legs felt like lead, unable to move. Her body was now hypersensitive. She could even feel the strange fragrance seeping deep into her lungs with every breath, igniting the most primal desire within her.
Ya Fei watched quietly from the side, her captivating eyes filled with understanding and amusement, admiring Yun Yun's transformation from aloofness to confusion, from struggle to despair. She knew that once Zhang Wei's "charm" was unleashed, no one could resist.
Yun Yun's breathing became increasingly rapid, and her body, unconsciously yet driven by an instinctive desire, began to tilt slightly forward. Her slender fingers clutched her sleeve tightly, her knuckles white with the strain. A fierce struggle raged within her. Her mind told her that this was wrong, that she should turn and leave immediately. But the fire rising from deep within her body relentlessly devoured her will, wiping out the calmness and wisdom she prided herself on.
She took the first step. It was a step tinged with stiffness, a touch of shame, yet also with an unquenchable desire. As if drawn by an invisible force, she slowly but surely moved towards the couch. Each step made her heart beat faster, her body tingling.
As she reached the couch, the strange fragrance and the fiery masculine aura emanating from Zhang Wei instantly enveloped her. Her cold, deep blue eyes were now completely shrouded in lust, a hint of confusion and hunger. She reached out her trembling hand, her fingertips lightly touching the air, as if searching for something.
Finally, with an almost trembling tenderness, yet a touch of irresistible instinct, her hand gently, yet firmly, rested on Zhang Wei's well-defined chest. She felt the warmth and suppleness of his skin, the powerful heartbeat beneath his chest. Her fingertips, unconsciously yet tentatively, slowly caressed his firm pecs. Her proud image as a clan leader crumbled before her own rising desire. Her
flushed face bent slightly, a touch of shame, yet also a hint of unquenchable longing, as she slowly, yet firmly, approached Zhang Wei's radiating body.
Yun Yun's breathing quickened, the heat welling up from deep within her like a raging fire, instantly consuming all her reason and reserve. Her cold blue eyes, now completely clouded by a mist of lust, fixed their gaze intently, yet tinged with incredulous greed, on Zhang Wei's now fully erect, enormous cock.
Her body began to tremble unconsciously, not from fear, but from the instinctive tremor of desire. Her slender hand, with a barely perceptible tremor, slowly rose to touch the flowing cloud robe she wore. A gentle flick of her finger on the soft silk undid the waistband. The dark green robe, as if alive, silently, yet with an exquisite allure, slid from her graceful shoulders, revealing the pristine white dress beneath, her slender neck, and the faint glimpse of her collarbone.
"You..." She moaned brokenly, her eyes never leaving Zhang Wei's cock. In the dim light, the cock glowed a healthy, honey-hued sheen. Veins bulged along its thick, jade-like shaft, its glans plump and full, throbbing now, as if possessing a life of its own, silently beckoning.
Her hands, unfurling eagerly, yet with a touch of clumsiness, unbuttoned her tunic. The plain white dress slipped off, revealing her voluptuous, slender figure. Her skin, white as snow, shimmered with a faint jade sheen, appearing even more alluring in the dim light. Her ample breasts, previously confined by clothing, were now completely free, rising and falling with her rapid breathing, her nipples perking slightly with excitement. A slender waist, a flat stomach, long, straight legs... Her flawless body, now completely exposed to the air, glowed with an alluring flush from the heat of desire.
Step by step, yet with a touch of reverence, she approached Zhang Wei, her watery eyes filled with fascination and wonder. She leaned down, half-kneeling beside the soft couch. With a trembling tenderness, her hands caressed Zhang Wei's strong, powerful thighs, her fingertips slowly moving up along the base of his thighs, finally resting on the base of the cock that had so captivated her.
"This... How is this possible..."
Yun Yun whispered inaudibly, her voice trembling with disbelief and a sense of utter satisfaction. She felt the searing heat in her palm. The size, the majesty, the sheer visual impact was enough to suffocate her, instantly stirring a wave of rage in her heart, which had been frozen for years. She had never seen such a perfect, powerful cock before! It wasn't just huge; it exuded a masculine allure that drew her instinctive submission.
Her usually calm face flushed, her eyes blurry and unfocused. She leaned down, almost pilgrim-like, and gently, yet with a touch of greed, pressed her cheek against Zhang Wei's heated inner thigh. A rich, aggressive masculine scent, tinged with sweat and raw body odor, instantly filled her nostrils.
The scent, neither fishy nor turbid, possessed an intoxicating clarity and richness, like strong liquor, instantly igniting the last remaining vestiges of rationality within her. Her body shuddered, her mind blanking as all her senses were overwhelmed by the scent. She inhaled greedily, her chest heaving violently. The scent filled her with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and dizziness, as if it were threatening to completely melt her.
Her red lips parted, trembling slightly, and gently, yet with a touch of obsession, they pressed against the side of the penis. Her warm lips felt the rough yet elastic skin of the penis, and she gently, yet reverently, licked the base of the shaft with the tip of her tongue. The moist, soft tip of her tongue gently slid across the hot, firm cock, sending numbing electric shocks that instantly shot up from the base to the tip, and from there, straight to Yun Yun's head.
Her cold blue eyes were now completely shrouded in lust. Unable to extricate herself, she continued to use her tongue, gently yet with an intense teasing touch, to slowly slide and lick the surface of the cock, as if wanting to savor this perfect cock bit by bit, from the sight to the taste to the touch, to engrave it into her soul. The scent of Zhang Wei's masculinity now clung to her like a thorn in her flesh, completely enveloping her, unable, unwilling, to withdraw from this supreme sensory experience. She was completely captivated by his cock and its scent.