Chapter 1784: Chapter 1781: Almost Died
Xu Wendong answered Zhang Nian with actions.
He quickened the pace.
The room was filled with the sounds of skin on skin, and Zhang Nian’s sweet panting.
After a prolonged joy, Xu Wendong suddenly increased the tempo, pouring all his heated passion into Zhang Nian’s sexy and alluring body.
"Ah... I’m going to die..."
Feeling Xu Wendong’s heat explode within her, Zhang Nian’s body trembled uncontrollably, as a feeling akin to being on the verge of transcending surged through her heart.
Their movements gradually slowed down too, Xu Wendong’s breathing remained heavy, yet filled with intense pleasure.
"Don’t pull out..." Just as Xu Wendong was about to withdraw from Zhang Nian’s body, she weakly gasped, "I want Shifu to stay inside a bit longer."
Xu Wendong naturally couldn’t refuse Zhang Nian’s small request, he lay on his side behind her, greedily inhaling the fresh air.
Zhang Nian’s legs were still trembling slightly, her eyes were dazed, and a lingering blush adorned her face—an afterglow of the ultimate pleasure; the tingling sensation below persisted, making her gently twist her waist.
"Baby, you almost killed me," Xu Wendong reached out to embrace Zhang Nian, his voice laden with fatigue yet filled with satisfaction.
His fingers lightly traced down her sweaty back, all the way to her rounded buttocks, squeezing forcefully, leaving reddened imprints.
Zhang Nian playfully whined, "You said it, you almost actually killed me."
Although she said it on her lips, her face was filled with a joyous smile, as if at this moment she was the happiest person in the world.
After a while, Xu Wendong’s hands began to move restlessly again.
Tracing down Zhang Nian’s waist, parting her legs, his fingers directly exploring her still twitching private area, gently teasing the sensitive blossom, causing Zhang Nian to shudder all over, as more love fluid instantly poured out from below.
"Nian’er, your master still wants to have you!" His voice was hoarse and subdued, filled with another wave of desire.
"Shifu, are you trying to exhaust me?" Zhang Nian’s eyes betrayed a hint of grievance, clearly sensing Xu Wendong’s renewed reaction.
After all.
Their bodies had been intertwined all along, Xu Wendong’s changes were crystal clear to her.
Despite that, her pert buttocks involuntarily rubbed against his embrace, her private part gently contracting, seemingly anticipating something.
Xu Wendong grasped Zhang Nian’s soft breast, breathing heavily, "You’re my master’s treasure, how could I bear to exhaust you to death?" Saying this, he thrust forcefully, eliciting a melodious and enchanting moan from Zhang Nian.
"Shifu... I love seeing you kneel in front of me!" Zhang Nian gasped, her brow full of springtime allure.
"Alright!"
Xu Wendong smiled knowingly, then left Zhang Nian’s body, kneeling in front of her as she wished.
Seeing her tender parts wet and moist, his hand reached again between her legs, two fingers slowly and powerfully delving inside, provoking continuous gasps from Zhang Nian.
However, she did not refuse, instead gazed lovingly at Xu Wendong, her brow filled with affection.
Xu Wendong first gently curled his fingers, feeling the tightness within her, before starting to slowly thrust in and out.
Drawing out the rhythm deliberately with each movement, making the sound of fluid more pronounced, Zhang Nian’s moans correspondingly rising intermittently.
"Shifu..." Zhang Nian called his name softly, her voice entangled with desire, her legs unconsciously wrapped around Xu Wendong’s waist, wanting nothing more than to merge into one.
Xu Wendong’s mouth was dry, his hands forcefully parting Zhang Nian’s legs, placing the dragon head at her entrance.
He didn’t enter immediately, but instead teasingly rubbed the dragon head against her pink shell, feeling the warmth and moisture there, making Zhang Nian impatiently twist her waist, letting out urgent gasps.
A moment later, he slowly thrust, the dragon head’s tip gently squeezing inside, Zhang Nian instantly throwing her head back, letting out a high-pitched scream that soon turned into continuous panting.
After entering, Xu Wendong didn’t rush into fast thrusts.
Instead, he slowly penetrated, feeling her tight warmth step by step.
Pausing a moment with each advancement, seemingly savoring the beauty of this moment.
Until the entire dragon root was completely sheathed, he stayed motionless, gently rocking his hips, letting the dragon root lightly graze inside her.
Zhang Nian was tormented by this subtle tease, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, twisting forcefully, wanting more.
"Baby, here I come," Xu Wendong whispered into Zhang Nian’s ear, hot breath sprayed on her neck.
As he spoke, he began to slowly increase the pace of his thrusts.
Starting with gentle withdrawals, almost leaving only the dragon head inside her, then slowly re-entering, until the pace gradually quickened, the dragon root rapidly moving inside her, the sound of skin on skin echoed.
Yet amid the rapid thrusts, he’d suddenly slow down, teasing intentionally, making Zhang Nian’s emotions hover between peaks and yearning.
Zhang Nian responded with a long, wanton moan, her body rising and falling violently with Xu Wendong’s movements, secreting love fluids nonstop, soaking a large portion of the sheets.
Their bodies entangled once more in the small space, sweat intermingling, breaths entwining.
The room echoed once more with those blush-inducing sounds: the sounds of flesh colliding, heavy breaths, tender moans.
After another hour, Xu Wendong finally found release at Zhang Nian’s relentless pleading, pouring all his heat into her mouth.
Zhang Nian eagerly sucked, her blushing face filled with fatigue and satisfaction.
"Take a rest now, your master will refine elixirs for you," Xu Wendong affectionately rubbed her head before putting on his clothes and leaving the resting room.
Outside, Xu Wendong retrieved the various elixirs Ye Qiu had helped him find earlier, then took out the Golden Crow Furnace to start refining.
Though his cultivation level was far diminished, alchemy was still simple and effortless for him, as if it had long been embedded in his flesh and blood.
He deftly placed the herbs inside, engrossed in the refining process.
By sunset.
A crisp sound resonated inside the Pill Furnace, followed by an intensely fragrant aroma spreading through the Mystic Spirit Pavilion, bringing a refreshing sense, seemingly able to wash away exhaustion.
Meanwhile.
Zhang Nian stepped out dressed in a black camisole dress, her face brimming with anticipation. Upon seeing the elixir in Xu Wendong’s hand, she couldn’t suppress her excitement and asked, "Shifu, is this the Body Tempering Pill you mentioned?"
Xu Wendong nodded with a smile, "Indeed. This elixir can temper your physical body, strengthen your cultivation level without worrying about drawbacks from rapid realm advancement!"
Zhang Nian gazed gratefully at Xu Wendong, and then, as if remembering something, asked without resisting, "Are you the Master Xu who killed the Wa Country’s Eight-Forked Serpent in Haicheng twenty years ago?"
