Chapter 13
The two of them immediately stopped what they were doing.
At that moment, Dan Feng was standing outside the door to Yu Shuang's room, knocking.
Yu Shuang was trembling all over, her eyes darting about, clearly nervous and panicked. Goosebumps rose all over her shoulders, arms, and back.
But Fei Xing, seeing her state, reached out, pulling her into his arms, and walked to the door.
A hint of panic appeared in Yu Shuang's eyes. She had always presented an image of cool indifference but now she was engaged in such a sordid act with someone.
For whatever reason, if they were discovered, she...
Yu Shuang dared not think further. Just as she was about to struggle, she saw Fei Xing desperately suppressing his lust. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear:
"Master, if you don't answer, Master Dan Feng will surely become suspicious. If she suspects something, she might just barge in, and then..."
His warm breath brushed against her earlobe. Yu Shuang's whole body trembled, and her legs went weak. Thankfully, Fei Xing was holding her, so she didn't fall.
"Senior Sister?"
Dan Feng called from outside the door again, seeming as if she were about to push it open at any moment.
What Fei Xing had said made sense. Yu Shuang waved her hand to dispel the soundproofing barrier and did her best to make her voice sound as natural as possible:
"What is it?"
"The Plum Immortal's festival is happening. A few sects have taken this opportunity to arrange for their disciples to spar tomorrow. What does Senior Sister think?"
"Which sects?"
"The Kangjiao Sword Sect, the Hongge Immortal Gate, and the Blazing Fire Sect. The conduct of these three sects is quite upright. Changyi and I both think it's fine, so we came to ask you, Senior Sister," Dan Feng said.
But from inside the room, there was no reply for a long time.
It turned out Yu Shuang was clamping a hand tightly over her own mouth, looking up at Fei Xing, who was holding her, with a mixture of shock and anger in her eyes.
"Master, I can't hold back any longer..." Fei Xing suppressed his voice to a whisper.
His fingers began to move in and out of Yu Shuang's vaginal opening, while his thumb pressed against her clitoris, rubbing it in circles.
Yu Shuang, while stroking his penis, used her immortal qi to send a voice transmission:
"If you can't hold back, then I'll move! You stop this now!"
"Master, only this way can my lust subside."
"What kind of logic is that, you—"
A wave of intense pleasure caused Yu Shuang's mind to go blank for an instant, and the voice transmission was cut off.
Seeing that Yu Shuang hadn't replied again for a long time, Dan Feng outside the door thought she might have other ideas and asked:
"Senior Sister? Is it not suitable?"
"It's fine..."
"Oh," Dan Feng replied.
She felt that the Senior Sister's voice sounded a bit weak... Was it just her imagination?
"Then, regarding the location, there's a clearing on the mountainside about three li south of here. Shall we settle on that spot with them?"
"Good... aah~"
Yu Shuang's voice trembled, and Dan Feng couldn't help but ask:
"Senior Sister, are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm... practicing... yi swordsmanship... mm~"
Senior Sister was so diligent. No wonder she has the highest cultivation among our generation.
Thinking that she had only just entered the early Nascent Soul stage not long ago, while Yu Shuang had been in the mid-Nascent Soul stage for many years, Dan Feng couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed.
"In that case, I'll go and reply to the three sects. Is there anything else you want me to tell them?"
Just as Yu Shuang was about to speak, she felt the pleasure within her rapidly converging, and the penis in her hand had become as hard as steel.
It's coming, both he and I, at this time…!
Dan Feng is right outside the door. No... no... She's just a door away from me, and yet I'm going to…!
Going to—!
In that instant, Yu Shuang cast everything else from her mind. She and Fei Xing began to move faster at the same time.
Their hips began to buck in unison. The intense pleasure made her feel as if her body were a cup filled to the brim with water.
After enduring it to her absolute limit, she felt as if a silver bottle had suddenly shattered, its water bursting forth. She couldn't endure it any longer!
In the moment just before her climax, she realized she wouldn't be able to suppress her moan, which was about to erupt from her mouth along with the orgasm. It was too late to set up a soundproofing barrier now!
Yu Shuang suddenly threw her head back, her eyes locking onto Fei Xing's. Then, she lunged forward, parting her lips and pressing them against his.
Before Fei Xing could react, he felt a soft, wet tongue slip into his mouth, entwining tightly with his own.
The next moment, Yu Shuang's eyes rolled back, her upper body went rigid, while everything below her abdomen spasmed uncontrollably. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from her contracting inner flesh like a spring, spilling directly onto the floor.
The same was true for Fei Xing; he had also reached his limit. His penis jerked, pressing against the vertical navel on her abdomen, twitching in her hand with each spurt that released a large amount of essence, which sprayed onto her lower belly.
In the few seconds that followed, the pleasure overwhelmed Yu Shuang's reason. She clung tightly to Fei Xing, sucking on his saliva, greedily and clumsily demanding more of him.
"Senior Sister?"
Dan Feng had thought Yu Shuang's long silence was because she was seriously considering if there was anything else to say to the three sects, but after the silence, she heard a smacking sound.
"Are you eating something?"
Dan Feng's voice brought Yu Shuang back to her senses. She opened her eyes, jerked her head back, and separated her lips from Fei Xing's.
A transparent thread of saliva stretched between their lips before breaking and falling.
The two stared into each other's eyes. The redness in Fei Xing's eyes was gradually receding, while Yu Shuang's were filled with astonishment.
Her cheeks had turned crimson, the flush spreading to her ears and neck. She quickly lowered her head, her tightly closed lips pursed and trembling slightly.
"The fruits here are quite delicious..."
Dan Feng waited outside the door for a while, and finally, Yu Shuang's voice came from inside. It seemed a bit lower than before, but it was no longer intermittent.
"Oh."
Dan Feng was a little surprised. Yu Shuang actually had the mood to eat such things. In past years, she wouldn't even glance at rare delicacies; Dan Feng had thought she had long lost all interest in food.
"Tell them that for each spar, at least one elder at the Nascent Soul stage must supervise. It only needs to be a friendly exchange, nothing more. That is all."
"Alright," Dan Feng replied. "I'm off, then."
"Mm."
Inside the room—
The scent of lust permeated the air. Fluids had soaked the bed, spreading from the floor all the way to the doorway, where another puddle had formed.
A flash of sword-fire burned over the bed, the floor, and their bodies, incinerating their clothes clean.
Yu Shuang then took out two new sets of clothes from her storage ring, and she and Fei Xing changed into them.
"You did not lose your reason from start to finish this time. This shows that your cultivation is indeed helpful. You must work harder and strive to refine that demonic artifact soon."
She turned her back to Fei Xing, her tone returning to its usual indifference, but the fact that her knuckles were clenched white showed that her heart was likely not as calm as her voice sounded.
"In the future... if the demonic artifact acts up again... then... come find me again..."
Sure enough, her next sentence was intermittent, and her voice grew lower and lower.
"Thank you, Master."
Fei Xing said, "Master, I just realized that when my lust flares, only seeing your soul-stealing expression as you climax can make it subside. It was the same before."
Hearing this, Yu Shuang's shoulders and back trembled slightly. She was silent for a long time without speaking.
"Then I will take my leave."
"Mm."
Fei Xing went out and returned to his room.
Inside her room, Yu Shuang turned around, walked back to the bed, and sat down.
Her martial sister had been right outside the door, so close to her, and yet she had…
And she had even taken the initiative to kiss Fei Xing…
And she had even kissed him so deeply, losing herself in it…
One memory after another echoed in her mind, a tangled, chaotic mess that she couldn't sort out.
And even now, her body could still vaguely feel the warmth of Fei Xing's arms and chest, and the lingering aftereffects of the pleasure still remained within her.
"Master."
Fei Xing's voice sounded at the door again.
Yu Shuang got up in a daze and went to the door, opening it.
"I almost forgot."
Fei Xing said, raising his hand. In it was a white flower.
"I saw it on the road earlier. For some reason, I felt it suited you very well, so I picked it. What does Master think?"
Yu Shuang was slightly taken aback. Looking at the pure white, snow-like flower in his hand, her lips parted slightly as she whispered:
"It's... acceptable."
"Then I'll put it on for you."
Fei Xing said, raising both hands.
He placed one hand by Yu Shuang's ear, holding her head steady, and with the other, he carefully selected an angle and tucked the flower's stem into her hair bun.
In the process, when Fei Xing's palm rested on Yu Shuang's cheek, her eyes widened slightly.
Yu Shuang wore no other ornaments in her hair, save for two jade hairpins in her bun.
"Mm, it looks good."
Fei Xing took a step back, looked at Yu Shuang wearing the flower, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Master, I'll be going now."
Yu Shuang nodded blankly.
After Fei Xing returned to his room, she went back to the bed and sat down again, reaching up to touch the flower in her hair.
For some reason, she felt that her heart, which had been in turmoil just moments before, had suddenly calmed, and then a different kind of ripple began to form...
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