Chapter 657: Chapter 657: Passion in the Deep Mountains
"How could I lie to you? Actually, if you want to become a cultivator, dual cultivating with me is the fastest way, but your situation is different; the Pig Source Qi in your body will cause turmoil."
Yang Cheng had thought carefully about this issue, but before Ni Qingyao became a cultivator, the two of them could not truly engage, otherwise, the moment he extracted the Pig Source Qi, it would also absorb all the Essence Qi in her body.
That moment of extraction would be enough to take Ni Qingyao’s life.
"Xiaochen, but I’m so uncomfortable, don’t rub anymore."
Ni Qingyao had been suppressed for too long; just being touched a few times on the chest had already ignited her desire, with the honey-like liquid flowing out from below soaking her pants.
"Auntie, you’ve got a lot of water; let me take your pants off so they don’t get dirty later."
Yang Cheng chuckled lightly, reaching out to take off her pants and top.
Underneath, she wore a pair of black lace panties, which made her skin look snow-white and couldn’t quite conceal the scenery between her legs, making Yang Cheng’s blood surge.
Just by looking at her perfect body, who would have thought this woman had given birth to two children?
"Xiaochen, I want you so much, help me."
Ni Qingyao’s eyes were filled with allure, her breath was ragged, she pulled Yang Cheng’s hand, signaling for his help to relieve herself.
Yang Cheng, breathing heavily, first removed his top and placed it under her to prevent the grass from scratching her back.
Then he leaned down onto her soft body, inhaling her fragrance, lowered his head and sucked on that bud.
His hand moved down to the tender spot, already as wet as the Golden Mountain; he pulled aside her panties, and his fingers skillfully ventured inside, using the Yingyang Ghost Hand method to move in and out.
"Ah, hmm~~ It’s so good! Xiaochen, faster!"
Ni Qingyao’s face flushed red, her whole body trembled with joy, she arched slightly, reaching down to touch his crotch, the dragon was already fully swollen, bulging his pants.
Her fingertips hooked onto his waistband, pulling down his pants, letting the swollen dragon spring free, feeling hot and hard.
So big!
Although it wasn’t the first time she’d touched Yang Cheng’s dragon, it had been a long time since she last did, and now feeling it again, Ni Qingyao was excited, immediately holding the Dragon Root and gently stroking it.
Her technique was gentle, not too fast, but her fingertips skillfully teased the dragon head, inducing wave after wave of tingling pleasure.
Yang Cheng was already having a hard time holding back, but now he was even more teased to the point of tingling scalp, wanting so badly to enter her and thoroughly enjoy it.
But reason told him he couldn’t do that. He could only grit his teeth and endure, his hand moving faster and faster, with a squishing sound coming from below.
Hearing this sound, even Ni Qingyao blushed, speeding up her hand movements, stroking the Dragon Root while rubbing the sensitive area beneath, making Yang Cheng’s body tremble.
In terms of hand job skills, Ni Qingyao was among the best; just from this touching, Yang Cheng already felt a near-release pleasure.
The two mutually caressed each other, and with a high-pitched scream, Ni Qingyao’s body trembled, finally reaching a peak, while streams of nectar flowed from the Peach Blossom Cave.
The Primordial Yin Qi surged into Yang Cheng’s body, the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture immediately operated, and the suppressed desire became even more uncontrollable, every cell in his body screaming for her.
Ni Qingyao, panting and lying there, her eyes veiled with allure, still immersed in the afterglow of climax.
Yang Cheng’s technique was truly astounding; just with his fingers, he made her reach a climax so quickly; if he used that Dragon Root, it would definitely make her pass out from pleasure.
"Auntie, it’s your turn to help me, I’m really about to lose it."
At this moment, Yang Cheng’s voice came to her ear, his hot breath spraying on her chest.
Ni Qingyao looked up at him, seeing his eyes filled with desire, the dragon beneath pulsing with engorged veins, trembling with excitement.
She couldn’t help but lick her lips, revealing a charming smile: "Silly boy, say so earlier, lie down quickly."
Upon hearing this, Yang Cheng hurriedly took off his pants completely, quickly lying down on the grass, his eyes locked onto her cherry lips, with a bit of milky essence oozing from the excited dragon head.
Ni Qingyao knelt between Yang Cheng’s legs slowly, gently caressing and stroking, the Dragon Root jumping in her palm, gradually turning purple-red, appearing even more daunting.
"Gulp!"
Seeing this colossal thing, Ni Qingyao couldn’t help swallowing, then slowly lowered her head, first lightly licking with her tongue.
"Huff, huff!"
This slight stimulation made Yang Cheng shudder, his body tensed up, gritting his teeth: "Auntie, hurry, I’m really about to burst."
Seeing him so distressed, Ni Qingyao couldn’t bother with any foreplay, after a charming smile, she opened her cherry lips and swallowed the massive dragon head, beginning to skillfully suck and lick.
"Hiss..."
The fire within finally had a release point, Yang Cheng exhaled a breath of foul air, his brows full of enjoyment.
But his Dragon Root was indeed too large; no woman could take it all in one go, even though Ni Qingyao had good skills, she could only initially take in a third, gradually going deeper.
Her small mouth tightly encased the Dragon Root, bulging, with the dragon head already at her throat, and only then did she begin to move back and forth.
As she moved her head, waves of tingling pleasure swept through his body, Yang Cheng panted with delight, reaching out to caress her silky smooth face.
It wasn’t their first intimate time, but it had a unique charm in the deep mountains; the surroundings were silent, with only the sound of the wind rustling the leaves.
Looking down, Ni Qingyao’s body lay naked, her beautiful face blushing, her little mouth completely filled by the Dragon Root, yet diligently serving him.
The sight was so impactful, Yang Cheng’s body trembled, feeling an imminent release.
One must know, as his cultivation grew stronger, his stamina increased accordingly; now, even without True Qi, it would take at least an hour for release.
Feeling his heated gaze, Ni Qingyao looked up at him, her beautiful eyes full of passion, then took the dragon out of her mouth, gently holding it with her hands, licking and sucking, as if handling a rare treasure.
"Auntie, stop licking, keep going, hurry and take in my essence; only then can you continue cultivating."
Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, was unable to hold from thrusting his hips, signaling her to take it in.
"But you’re too big, my mouth hurts."
Ni Qingyao wasn’t unwilling to serve; this boy used to be a greenhorn, releasing shortly after she first helped him orally. Now, she’s been doing it for so long, yet there are no signs of release.
Yang Cheng panted with discomfort, his eyes red as blood, like a beast about to go wild, he suddenly turned over, forcefully spreading her beautiful legs.
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