Following Mei Yan's shameless and humiliating pleas, the night unfolded into hours of intense and passionate lovemaking between Wang Jian and Mei Yan. During this time, Mei Yan showcased the depths of her craving for Wang Jian, her body arching and writhing in ecstasy.
With each moment that passed, Wang Jian skillfully delivered mind-numbing pleasure, surpassing any previous encounter they had shared. Mei Yan's senses were overwhelmed as she realized that tonight's intercourse far surpassed any previous experience with Wang Jian.
Observing Mei Yan's unwavering obedience and submission to his every command, Wang Jian felt a surge of satisfaction.
It delighted him to witness the transformation of an elegant, refined, and stubborn woman like Mei Yan, succumbing to the depths of depravity and becoming a slave to her own insatiable carnal desires.
As the hours of passion came to an end, and they awoke in each other's embrace, Mei Yan took a deep breath, a contented smile gracing her lips.
She mustered the courage to inquire, her voice filled with genuine concern, "H-How is Xiao Ling?"
Xiao Ling, Mei Yan's devoted disciple, had been the leverage Wang Jian had used to manipulate Mei Yan, compelling her to satisfy his carnal desires and become his personal plaything.
Little did Mei Yan anticipate the transformation that would occur within her, the addictive craving that would consume her, driving her willingly into Wang Jian's arms and surrendering herself as his personal slave.
It was this shift in mindset that led to their heated, passionate encounter, as Mei Yan's body hungered addictively for the overwhelming pleasure only Wang Jian could provide. She inquired about the wellbeing of her disciple only after satiating her carnal desires.
In this moment, Wang Jian held no need to threaten her with harm to her beloved disciple, for Mei Yan had willingly engaged in passionate and intense encounters, surrendering herself to him.
Wang Jian spoke softly, his hands gently caressing Mei Yan's hair as he informed her of Xiao Ling's progress. "Your disciple is thriving. Since her arrival in the Empire, she has displayed remarkable growth, surpassing all expectations. I'm sure you've heard the news of her triumphant victories over the core disciples of the top-grade sects."
Overwhelmed with gratitude, Mei Yan's voice trembled with emotion as she expressed her appreciation. "...Thank you. Thank you for providing her with the resources she needed to grow and for caring for her. Her progress fills me with delight."
Wang Jian's smirk grew, and he playfully replied, "Well, she should thank you as well. If you hadn't been so faithful in following my commands, I might not have provided her with those resources."
Mei Yan's emotions surged, and she tightly embraced Wang Jian's robust, muscular frame, speaking with a mix of gratitude and affection. "Still, I thank you, Your Highness, for taking care of my dear disciple."
"Now, let's discuss the reason I came to meet you today. You will be joining the other Celestial Dragon Sect elders on the western battlefield. I want you to gather the locations of the elders who ardently support the Crown Prince. I will devise a strategy to eliminate them," Wang Jian's tone turned icy.
Mei Yan raised an eyebrow, concern etching her features as she questioned the wisdom of his plan. "Would that be a wise course of action, Your Highness? If word gets out that you are slaughtering humans, it may lead to accusations of allying with demons, making you a target for everyone."
An amused smirk played on Wang Jian's lips as he responded, "How intriguing. I never expected to see the day when you would show such concern for me, my dear." With that, he kissed her lips with intensity, engaging in a passionate battle of tongues.
After their intimate exchange, their lips reluctantly parted, and Mei Yan took a deep breath before speaking with a touch of shyness. "...I... I don't want anything to happen to you."
Mei Yan quickly clarified her concern, "It's because Xiao Ling would be in danger if something were to happen to you."
"I understand. But who will satisfy these depraved desires of yours, my dear? Are you planning to seek pleasure from another man?" Wang Jian's tone held a mischievous and playful edge.
"Absolutely not! I would never entertain the thought of being with another man," Mei Yan fervently declared.
Wang Jian didn't doubt her words. Mei Yan was an inherently conservative woman.
Her willingness to engage in such acts with him stemmed from their numerous previous encounters, which had familiarized her with his presence and erased any trace of embarrassment.
To engage with another man would be far too disgusting for her to fathom. She would rather continue to suppress her depraved cravings than look for a man to satisfy them.
After concluding his meeting with Mei Yan, Wang Jian left to attend to his remaining tasks. Meanwhile, Mei Yan had her own preparations to make, as she would soon be leading a group of sect disciples to the battlefield.
The instructions given by Wang Jian were etched firmly in her mind, and she was determined to carry them out diligently.
Unbeknownst to her, the encounter with Wang Jian had left an indelible imprint on her mind, compelling her to submit completely to his commands.
The pleasure she experienced played a part, but her devotion also stemmed from the belief that following Wang Jian's directives would ultimately benefit her dear disciple, Xiao Ling.
And Mei Yan wasn't wrong in her assessment.
As Wang Jian departed from the Celestial Dragon's Sect, he returned to his opulent mansion, where Lady Xia awaited him in his chamber. She held a file containing stacks of papers, which appeared to be a report concerning the Elysian Blossoms Organization.
Seated on a chair, Wang Jian inquired, "So, how is the organization progressing?"
Lady Xia responded with a smile, "It's soaring to new heights, Your Highness. The banquet was an astounding success. All the women who attended are now endorsing our products within their social circles. Given the exceptional quality of our offerings, they are becoming immensely popular. We are reaping substantial profits from our sales."
She continued, "I am confident that our beauty products will gradually become a must-have for these women at all kinds of gatherings and parties."
Nodding in approval, Wang Jian remarked, "Excellent. These are the clients who will become loyal patrons. However, it will be your responsibility to foster amicable relationships with influential women who use our products. Ensure that the top-quality beauties are introduced to me."
A wicked and lascivious grin adorned his face, and Lady Xia comprehended his intentions, a matching smile playing on her lips. "Yes, Your Highness. I shall make it a priority."
"Actually, Your Highness," Lady Xia spoke up, "I have received reports that the twelve women who spent the night with you are eager to meet you."
Waving her words aside casually, Wang Jian replied, "Inform them that only when they have full control over their factions will they have the privilege of meeting me."
Lady Xia raised an eyebrow, a knowing smile spreading across her face. "I see. That is a brilliant strategy, Your Highness. You are inciting them into gaining power and status which would become yours once they join our faction. You would be gaining complete factions without having to do anything actively."
"Correct," Wang Jian affirmed with a nod, his eyes gleaming with ambition.
"Now then, come here," Wang Jian beckoned, his voice laced with desire as he pointed to his lap.
A mischievous smile graced Lady Xia's lips as she eagerly positioned her voluptuous body, settling her curvy and enticing buttocks onto Wang Jian's waiting lap. The pressure of his throbbing member against the curve of her supple ass sent shivers of anticipation through her veins, fueling her desire to its peak.
Wang Jian's strong arms enveloped Lady Xia's waist, his touch sending electrifying sensations coursing through her body.
His hand boldly groped her large breasts, igniting a fire within her as his other hand skillfully ventured beneath her clothing, exploring the silky softness of her skin.
Their lips locked in a passionate embrace, their tongues dancing in a fervent rhythm of shared lust.
The overwhelming pleasure enveloped Lady Xia, leaving her breathless and consumed by an intense longing. The heat between her thighs intensified, aching to be satisfied.
Unable to resist the alluring call of their insatiable desires, Lady Xia surrendered to the intoxicating flames of lust that raged within her.
What ensued was a night of unbridled passion, where their bodies intertwined in a symphony of carnal pleasure, surrendering to the primal urges that pulsed through their veins.
The following day, Wang Jian and Lady Xia indulged in a refreshing bath together, their naked bodies entwined.
Lady Xia, with her large breasts, sensually caressed Wang Jian's body, ensuring every inch was thoroughly cleansed.
Afterward, they emerged from the bathroom, ready to face the day ahead.
Lady Xia gracefully departed from Wang Jian's chambers, her mind focused on managing the affairs of the Elysian Blossoms Organization and dutifully carrying out Wang Jian's commands.
Meanwhile, Wang Jian activated the power of the Butterfly Spirit Queen's Mark, utilizing its teleportation ability to whisk himself away to the Sacred Dominion of the Butterfly Spirit Race. His motives for this journey were twofold.
Firstly, he sought to assess the progress of the communication talisman.
Secondly, Wang Jian longed to reunite with Stella, the captivating Butterfly Spirit Queen. It had been far too long since their last encounter, and he saw this as an opportune moment to meet and discuss matters of mutual interest.
Given the onslaught of the devil forces upon the Empire, Wang Jian saw the perfect opportunity to seek Stella's assistance. Her unique powers and influence could prove invaluable in advancing his own faction's ambitions.
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