Chapter 725: 725 - Meeting (02)
As soon as the meeting ended, everyone was escorted to the quarters assigned to them within the palace of the Myriad Beasts Sect’s leader.
Rou’er had her own room, of course, but, as expected, she made no effort to part from Qingyi even for a moment.
On the contrary, she clung to the young man’s arm, her delicate body pressed snugly against his side as they stepped into the chamber meant for him.
The room was relatively luxurious, the walls paneled in dark, richly carved wood that lent the place an air of quiet elegance.
At the center, a vast bed draped in silk linens dominated the space, its smooth surface looking utterly inviting.
"Ah~ I wonder if Big Sis Xue Hua will show up to have some fun with us too..." Rou’er murmured with a mischievous smile, walking over to Qingyi’s bed before flopping onto the mattress on her back.
The petite beauty’s body bounced lightly against the silken sheets, her delicate curves trembling delicately before she settled deep into the bedding, sprawled out with her arms thrown wide above her head.
Qingyi sat down beside her without haste, his hands soon sliding down to the girl’s plump thighs.
His fingers dug into the soft flesh that bulged enticingly above the white stockings hugging her thighs, the silken fabric framing each tender mound like a ribbon tied around a sweet treat.
Rou’er let out a soft moan, savoring the firm pressure of his grip sinking into her tender skin.
"Ah... I want big brother’s cock inside me..." she murmured at last, her voice already heavy with barely restrained desire.
With a swift, catlike movement, she slid off the bed and circled around it until she stood directly in front of Qingyi.
There, between the young man’s spread legs, she crouched down. Delicate, curious hands found the hem of his pants and tugged the fabric down with barely contained eagerness.
A dragon already awake—long, thick, and throbbing—sprang free from the tightness of his garments, leaping forward as if drawn straight to Rou’er’s lips.
The bright, reddish tip struck against her full, pink lips with a wet pop, leaving them glossed with a glistening trail of pre-cum.
"Ah... Big brother Qingyi is already so hard, hehe~"
Her tongue slipped out from between her lips, the soft pink tip tracing slow, teasing circles over the swollen head of his member, gathering up every drop of the salty essence that had accumulated there.
"Was it big sister Bai Yunxi who got you like this?" she teased with a naughty smile, sealing her words with a long, slurping kiss on the reddened crown of Qingyi’s cock.
"I know my hubby loves some huge tits..."
Without saying another word, and clearly frustrated by the modest size of her own breasts, Rou’er decided to make up for it in another way.
She opened that little mouth wide and plunged straight down on Qingyi’s cock, swallowing it inch by inch.
The handsome young man grunted deeply, finding her far tighter than he was used to. A glove of hot, slick flesh enveloped his cock, squeezing it from every side, suctioning it toward the back of her throat.
Muffled gagging echoed from the depths of the petite woman’s throat as she forced herself to swallow a little more, tears beading at the corners of her eyes.
A long, obscene bulge soon swelled on that delicate neck, tracing the very shape of Qingyi’s cock as it carved its way deeper inside her.
Leaning back against the headboard and idly stroking Rou’er’s short, pink strands of hair, Qingyi turned his gaze toward the bedroom door at the sound of three crisp knocks.
He extended his Qi senses through the wood, immediately identifying the presence on the other side, and a bright smile spread across his lips.
A slight flick of his finger was enough to unlock the door, and it swung open inward.
It was Xue Hua.
Her red hair was elegantly tied up in a high bun, and the beauty’s eyes locked instantly onto the scene before her: Rou’er kneeling between Qingyi’s legs, her little mouth still buried around his cock without pause.
Xue Hua’s face flushed a deep crimson. She spun on her heels and shut the door behind her with a sharp click.
Luckily, the hallway was deserted.
"Ah... You two really never get tired of this, do you?" she sighed, her black-painted lips trembling slightly as she struggled to feign indifference against the wet, slurping sounds Rou’er was making.
Approaching Qingyi’s bed, she simply threw herself face-down onto the mattress, the plump curves of her ass jiggling heavily on impact, her languid eyes brimming with feigned boredom.
"Ah, what’s the matter? Isn’t that why you came here too?" Qingyi smiled mischievously, letting his free hand fall onto the ample curve of Xue Hua’s buttocks, kneading the lush flesh slowly through the thin fabric of her dress.
"Hmph... I’m tired..." she muttered, her voice muffled by the sheets pressed against her face.
"Do you know how long that damn meeting lasted? You only caught the end, the important part. They kept droning on about the most boring stuff for twenty hours straight! And to make matters worse, there wasn’t even anywhere to sit in that cursed place."
At her complaint, Qingyi merely let out a quiet sigh and squeezed the voluptuous flesh of her ass even harder, his fingers sinking deep into the plump cheek until the soft mound spilled lewdly around them.
It was rather nice, after all, being able to admire a second beauty while Rou’er tended to his cock with that tight, perfect throat.
The petite beauty, oblivious to their conversation, kept all her attention focused on swallowing Qingyi.
She took his entire length into her delicate little mouth before slowly pulling back, her drenched lips parting from the glans only to remain connected by long, viscous strands that stretched thinner and thinner until they finally snapped.
"Nghn~~ so big~"
Without any hesitation, and with her eyes shining with pure lust, she sank back onto his member, sucking it voraciously.
Her head began to bob in a fast, steady rhythm, each up-and-down motion drawing out fresh, obscene sounds from the wet meeting of saliva and flesh.
With her face buried in the soft mattress and no way to block out Rou’er’s muffled, lewd moans filling the room, Xue Hua felt the blush on her own cheeks deepen with every passing second.
Her eyelids fluttered, and a familiar heat began to spread deep through her belly, lapping at her insides like a slowly rising tide.
"Ah..."
She let out a defeated sigh, pushed herself up onto her knees on the mattress, and, without wasting any more time, grabbed the hem of her own dress.
