Records of Cultivating Immortals [NTR]

Chapter 70: Chapter 70: The Book of Longing

Chapter 70: The Book of Longing

"Hiss..."

Whether it was because Xiao Qing’s movements were a little clumsy or because her mouth felt too good, Da Niu unconsciously lowered his hands and gasped.

Ordinary people might not be able to see clearly, but Qin Luo and Da Niu in the courtyard took in all of Xiao Qing’s actions.

As he watched Da Niu’s enormous penis slowly disappear into Xiao Qing’s small mouth, Qin Luo suddenly realized that his body was trembling uncontrollably. Those were two delicate red lips that he had never kissed before, but now they were being filled to the brim by Da Niu’s ugly penis. The bitterness and excitement he felt were probably indescribable even to Qin Luo himself.

What excited Qin Luo even more was that Xiao Qing, who was slowly taking Da Niu’s penis into her mouth, turned her head slightly and looked over from afar with her beautiful, watery eyes.

Their eyes met, and Xiao Qing slowly leaned forward while giving Qin Luo flirtatious glances. This unprecedented and exciting scene made Qin Luo’s scalp tingle and he couldn’t control himself.

As Xiao Qing continued forward, she suddenly felt Da Niu’s round glans pressing against her throat. She glanced at Qin Luo with a hint of resentment. Under Da Niu’s expectant gaze, Xiao Qing frowned, adjusted her posture, and slowly lowered her head again.

Da Niu suddenly felt his penis being tightly enveloped by a hot sensation, and a comfortable groan escaped his lips involuntarily. Qin Luo, who was next to him, clearly saw that a conspicuous bulge gradually appeared on Xiao Qing’s moon-like neck as she moved.

At this moment, Da Niu finally took the initiative, placing his hands naturally behind Xiao Qing’s head. Under her somewhat uneasy and expectant gaze, Da Niu slowly exerted his strength, pulling Xiao Qing’s head in and pushing it away again and again.

Her two delicate red lips were now squeezed so tightly that there wasn’t a single gap left. With each thrust of Da Niu’s penis, the few strands of saliva that slowly overflowed from the corners of her mouth stretched longer and longer, hanging straight down to Xiao Qing’s slightly open collar.

The Overlord’s Manual and the Azure Dragon Technique began to operate simultaneously. In the quiet backyard, bursts of azure light accompanied by dragon roars and streaks of golden light appeared and disappeared.

After entering the seventh level, Qin Luo not only felt that his control over true qi had reached a new level, but he was also more sensitive to the surrounding wind and grass. So at this moment, his powerful five senses allowed him to see more clearly every detail of Xiao Qing performing oral sex on Da Niu.

Da Niu had gradually gotten into the mood, and his movements became more rough. He stood up slightly, and Xiao Qing, who had her head slightly raised, seemed to be treated as a sex object by him. With each thrust, Xiao Qing’s hands had unconsciously climbed up Da Niu’s thighs, as if resisting or welcoming him.

Unfortunately, the cultivation of the Overlord’s Manual requires actual intercourse with a woman, so although Da Niu’s desires could be vented, his cultivation had not improved at all. However, at this moment, he did not have many complicated thoughts in his mind. He only had one thought: to go deeper and deeper, to enjoy the throat of the woman kneeling on the ground to the fullest.

The winter breeze carried a slight chill, but the three people in the courtyard felt unbearably hot, especially Xiao Qing, who was being roughly penetrated in the mouth by Da Niu. From the very beginning, she could feel her honey hole quietly overflowing with spring water.

Faced with Da Niu’s increasingly rough movements, Xiao Qing suddenly had a lewd thought of rubbing her clitoris with her delicate hands. However, thinking that Qin Luo was watching her every move, Xiao Qing did not dare to make a move. She just held Da Niu’s legs tightly with both hands and tried her best to meet his thrusts.

Recalling the old sword master’s teachings, Xiao Qing began to suck actively, swallowing occasionally to make the soft flesh in her throat squeeze Da Niu’s glans more tightly. This effort made Da Niu enjoy it immensely, especially since it was in front of Qin Luo, which made Da Niu’s desire to conquer even stronger.

After all, the woman beneath him was the leader of the Guiyi Sect, and standing beside her was his senior brother, whom he had always respected. At this moment, the naive Da Niu finally understood the pleasure of defiling men’s wives and daughters.

"Senior brother, sister-in-law’s little mouth feels so good..."

Da Niu looked at Qin Luo and whispered, his reddened eyes revealing undisguised pride and smugness.

Qin Luo remained silent, but felt a pang of heartache looking at Xiao Qing’s seemingly unbearable pain.

Finally, Da Niu had vented his desires. He held Xiao Qing tightly behind the head and thrust his penis deep into her throat. After a series of rapid breaths, Qin Luo saw Xiao Qing’s swollen neck swallowing repeatedly, and it took a full cup of tea’s time for her to gradually stop.

As Da Niu slowly withdrew his penis, Qin Luo noticed several strands of silver thread falling down from Xiao Qing’s slightly parted lips. A fleeting golden light illuminated Xiao Qing’s flushed face, making her already stunning beauty even more captivating, like a bewitching enchantress from the celestial realm.

With a slight curl of her tongue, Xiao Qing swallowed all the semen from the corner of her mouth, as if savoring it. The moisture in her eyes was even more intense than before.

"That feels so good, fucking this little mouth feels even better than fucking a slut’s pussy!"

Da Niu rubbed his penis on Xiao Qing’s pretty face, then put it in her mouth. Xiao Qing immediately understood, and with a slight movement of her head, she quickly cleaned Da Niu’s previously messy penis until it was shiny and smooth.

Finally satisfied, Da Niu stood up with a contented look on his face, letting Xiao Qing considerately pull up his pants for him. Then he glanced at Qin Luo and said, "Once I’ve finished absorbing my current cultivation, I’m going to fuck my sister-in-law’s cunt raw in front of my senior brother!"

Ignoring Da Niu’s seemingly provocative words, Qin Luo quickly took a few steps forward and helped Xiao Qing up from the ground. As soon as they made contact, Qin Luo keenly sensed Xiao Qing’s rapid heartbeat and slightly trembling body. When their eyes met, Xiao Qing seemed a little shy and avoided Qin Luo’s burning gaze.

Da Niu had already swaggered back into the house, leaving only Qin Luo and Xiao Qing in the secluded courtyard.

Qin Luo’s lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but Xiao Qing in his arms kissed him suddenly. The warm mouth seemed to still have the scent of Da Niu, but in this moment of passionate intimacy, Qin Luo couldn’t care less. His two tongues intertwined in Xiao Qing’s mouth, as if he wanted to meld her into his body. Qin Luo held Xiao Qing even tighter.

"Sorry..."

After a long while, their lips parted, and Qin Luo, looking apologetic, whispered to the panting Xiao Qing.

"I should be the one apologizing..." Xiao Qing stared at Qin Luo and said, "My first kiss was taken by the old sword master long ago... and the second one was by Da Niu... I’m glad you don’t mind..."

The thought that Xiao Qing’s lips, which he had just kissed, had been brutally penetrated by two men’s penises, suddenly ignited an unnamed lust within Qin Luo.

"I don’t mind! I like it very much!"

Qin Luo said earnestly, holding Xiao Qing’s hand tightly.

A blush crept across Xiao Qing’s face. She seemed to be thinking about her slightly unrestrained behavior just now, and recalling Da Niu’s words. She couldn’t help but ask with some concern, "If Da Niu reaches the eighth level, given his personality, he’ll probably go to save your mother immediately. What are your plans?"

Xiao Qing’s words touched on Qin Luo’s deepest thoughts, causing him to frown involuntarily. Qin Luo sighed and said, "He currently possesses only brute strength, but his temperament needs further tempering. I don’t have any good solutions for the time being."

"I wonder how Uncle Youwen is doing..." Xiao Qing said quietly.

Both of them could imagine the chaos that would ensue in the lower realm after the war began. If they were not careful, the flames of war would spread to the mortal world. If this caused chaos in both realms, even if they rescued Nangong Muyun, Qin Luo would still feel guilty.

Even as the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn, Qin Luo, who had returned to his room alone, still couldn’t fall asleep.

Facing the old sword master who had risen to prominence overnight, he now saw not a glimmer of hope...

So Qin Luo stood up and went into the room. While pacing back and forth, he unknowingly walked to a bookshelf.

Qin Luo’s room was formerly Jiang Qingyu’s bedroom. The antique bookshelves were naturally filled with books that Jiang Qingyu had read. Qin Luo glanced at them and found that most of them were about governing the country, as well as some collections of poems and local chronicles of Ningguo. Many of them were rare copies. However, Qin Luo did not have much leisure to appreciate them. Just as he was about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous ancient book out of the corner of his eye and suddenly stopped.

Compared to the other ancient books on the bookshelf, this book was much thinner and looked more like a booklet. But Qin Luo had a feeling that this booklet was full of things that made him want to read it.

Reaching out, Qin Luo pulled it from the bookshelf. Seeing the words "Thinking of You" on the title page, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. Qin Luo suddenly realized that his heart was beating faster.

As the dawn broke, Qin Luo carefully turned the pages, his expression changing with the contents of the book.

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