Time passed quickly.
Outside the Moon Hua Sect, in the grove where Ling Shuo had first met Xi Chan, Ying Lingling had already departed ahead. Only he and Xiao Qian'er remained, heading toward the back mountain.
"Little Shuo... wait a moment."
The black-stockinged mature sister in her waist-cinching purple gauze dress gently tugged his sleeve, asking him to stop.
"What's wrong, Sister Qian'er?"
The young man vaguely sensed the beauty had something to say. He turned, closing the distance between them. Face-to-face with the black-haired, busty, slim-waisted fairy senior, inhaling her rich, intoxicating fragrance, Ling Shuo felt his blood surge with arousal.
Xiao Qian'er was equally flustered. Ling Shuo's vigorous, towering frame radiated potent male pheromones. The cool, top-student beauty couldn't help recalling how, these past days, she'd knelt daily to stroke and worship the ferocious cock between his legs—begging for rope after rope of his thick, musky seed, even studying handjob techniques to please him more. Unknowingly, she'd become even better at pleasing men than her own mother.
The dog-girl said nothing. She lowered her head, taking small steps in her stockings, and voluntarily melted into Ling Shuo's embrace.
"Qian'er?" The young master felt two massive, perky breast peaks press against his chest—youthful, plush milk fat so soft and hot it raised his temperature.
"Little Shuo~ I..."
Who could imagine the academy's ice-cold discipline chairwoman showing such a tearful, vulnerable expression in a man's arms? Her lewd, massive tits squished into obscene fleshy pancakes, as if trying to merge her provocative, breed-craving body—lusted after by countless elites—into his chest.
"Once I rescue Mother, the Dual Moon Ancestor won't let it go. The Tian Xuan Sect is already in name only. To avoid dragging you all down... I'll take Mother and flee to the ends of the earth—to Fusang, the Dark Sea... even the Three Thousand Thunder Domains."
"We might... never return to the Ling Xiao Empire."
After Xiao Qian'er finished, silence fell.
"Sister Qian'er..." Ling Shuo didn't know how to respond. He'd only thought about rescuing Xiao Wanmei, not what came after.
Right—with the Dual Moon Ancestor, the mother-daughter pair could never escape the Moon Hua Sect's grasp. And the same went for Moon Chan Fairy, with whom he'd already shared intimacy...
Fleeing to the ends of the earth? Where could Xiao Qian'er and Xiao Wanmei run? Their stunning faces and plush, seductive bodies were their greatest curse. Such a busty, plump-assed, cold-yet-alluring mother-daughter pair would eventually attract other major sects—doomed to become pregnant sex slaves, fucktoys, or dual-cultivation cauldrons for those old monsters.
"I'm sorry, Little Shuo. That promise—if I rescued Mother, I'd become your woman... I was lying at first." The bitch lowered her phoenix eyes, tearing up, hands clenching her skirt hem.
"Not at all... I didn't take it to heart." Ling Shuo scratched his head. He could feel the vixen's genuine affection in his arms—as long as Xiao Qian'er truly loved him, that was enough.
"Meeting you is one of the few blessings in my life. But I can't be your partner... I might not even have the chance to give myself to you." The black-haired sister couldn't meet his gaze, her blushing cheeks conveying her feelings.
"But we still have time now... So, if you're willing, Little Shuo..."
She paused, taking his right hand and slowly placing it on her full, snow-soft breast flesh.
"Take me ❤️❤️. At the very least... my first time, I only want to give to you."
Xiao Qian'er closed her beautiful eyes, a tear trickling down.
But the expected rough, burning force that would make her moan lewdly and soak her pussy never came. Instead, a gentle, comforting touch.
"Don't say things like that. We'll have plenty of time to be intimate later. This young master will spoil you every night from now on—make Sister Qian'er obediently bear my children."
Ling Shuo dominantly cupped the heavy, perky massive breast in his palm, lowering his head to kiss the cool sister—half a head shorter—until she trembled.
"This young master will definitely add you to my harem. A little bitch has no right to say no."
"Shuo'er... ❤️❤️" Her tears wiped away by his slightly rough fingers, Xiao Qian'er finally surrendered completely to her feelings.
Meanwhile...
At the Moon Hua Sect's main gate, countless cultivators had gathered for some unknown reason. The sect already recruited widely from outer disciples, but now nearly the entire sect crowded here—a sea of people.
Thousands of disciples packed the entrance watertight. Higher-cultivation inner disciples squeezed into the front circle, while ordinary ones tiptoed, afraid to miss a thing. And at the center of the crowd was none other than...
"You surnamed Xi—get out here for this young lady!"
The girl stood with one hand on her hip, proudly tossing her golden spiral twin-tails. Expensive golden-threaded white gauze perfectly outlined her curvaceous, plush, seductive snow-white body. Her face radiated the haughty allure of a pampered princess. Even from dozens of meters away, she was breathtaking enough to make outer disciples forget to breathe.
This is more like it~ Being the center of attention! This young lady's been cooped up in that pervert's house far too long.
"Who's this little miss from..."
The crowd buzzed. Daring to curse at the Moon Hua Sect gates in broad daylight—and dressed like no pushover.
"Doesn't anyone here manage things? Hurry and call out the one surnamed Xi—this young lady's legs are tired."
Ying Lingling stomped; her toned, straight calves gleamed like carved jade. Her spoiled yet beautiful demeanor made men drool yet too intimidated to approach.
"Ahaha... This fairy, I'm the direct disciple of Elder Shen Xu—and the chief senior brother here."
Finally, someone responded.
A long-haired, handsome young master emerged from the crowd. He tilted his head, angled his face 45 degrees right, fanning himself dramatically in a classic pretty-boy pose.
"Wow... It's Senior Brother Yang Wei!"
"Damn—letting that show-off steal the spotlight again."
From the starkly different reactions of male and female disciples, this chief senior was undoubtedly a playboy.
Yang Wei approached with a smile, eyeing her leisurely like a butterfly flitting between flowers.
"So disgusting."
Before he could flirt, the girl bluntly spat.
"W-Wait... what did you say?"
"I said you're disgusting! Look again, and this young lady will gouge your eyes out."
Ying Lingling glared in annoyance; her emerald eyes flashed gold, pupils slitting vertically. Terrifying inner force warped the air.
"Fourth Realm..." Realizing she was no pushover, Young Master Yang Wei quickly retreated five or six steps.
"So young, yet such astonishing cultivation!"
The surrounding cultivators gasped—this girl clearly had major backing.
"Um, miss—Fairy Xi Chan is currently away from the sect. Perhaps come back another..."
"This young lady said surnamed Xi—not Xi Chan. Are you deaf?"
Ying Lingling rolled her eyes. The casual motion nearly burst her thin top with her massive melon tits. Her ripe, plush ass propped the skirt high, revealing the perfect breeding shape of her snow-white cheeks. Even while scolding, her body seemed to coquettishly beg males for love—this extreme contrast of arrogant charm and lewd figure made every man's crotch swell painfully in fantasy.
"Who dares cause trouble here."
"Sister Xi Yan!"
To the crowd's eager anticipation, the next Moon Chan Fairy arrived late in pink training attire. Moonlight-pale golden hair tied in a high ponytail; her upper body only a tight tube top, inherited massive plush tits bouncing *boing boing ❤️❤️*. Her soft, slim belly fully exposed; Western velvet yoga pants sensually outlined her fertile, breeding-ripe plump ass curves and increasingly voluptuous thighs.
If Ling Shuo—who'd tasted Moon Chan Fairy's soul-melting lewdness—were here, he'd notice Xi Yan developing toward her mother's glamorous, depraved fucktoy mother-rabbit direction. Every inch of her beauty piled on feminine fat to lure her male master into mating—making pounding her more pleasurable, encouraging him to seed her pregnancy.
"...Finally." Ying Lingling relaxed her brow as Xi Yan pulled a light veil from her storage ring, changing in a blink.
"To think you'd steal my man—Xi Yan, you've got some nerve!"
Ying Lingling shouting it publicly—even knowing the script—made Xi Yan's holy face burn crimson, her rabbit ears folding shyly.
"!" The crowd's reactions were priceless—a heavenly proud daughter causing a scene at Moon Hua Sect... over a man?
What man had such fortune? Wait—rumors said Ling Jue Sect visitors recently invited Moon Chan Fairy for talks. Could it be...
"W-What stealing? Love doesn't follow first-come-first-served." Xi Yan steadied herself, rabbit ears perking again. "With your temper, no wonder that young sect master doesn't like you."
She recited her lines—but Ying Lingling reacted even more intensely.
"I... I!" The golden-haired heiress flushed. "Who says he doesn't like me! This young lady's just a bit temperamental—but that pervert will spoil me anyway! If he dares not... I-I'll ignore him!"
Xi Yan blinked—this wasn't in the script.
"Then guess where the Ling Jue Sect's young master is now? Once Mother returns from Ling Peak, he'll be my husband." The elegant rabbit girl improvised to cover.
Strange—Ying Lingling didn't even know the Ling Jue young master. Why so angry? Wasn't she always glued to Junior Ling Shuo?
"Woo... He's now..." The once arrogant little dragon girl deflated like a cat robbed of her favorite treat.
Right—Ling Shuo was with Xiao Qian'er now, alone together... That pervert definitely couldn't hold back his stud cock.
And... though proposing to Xi Yan was to protect Moon Chan Fairy, the pervert surely had ulterior motives! Turning fake into real—bedding both Xi Chan and Xi Yan, then finding excuses for Xiao Wanmei... He absolutely thought that way!
With this young lady right beside him, why chase other girls... Jerk! Always thinking about women—you big jerk!
"This young lady doesn't care! Anyway—you're not allowed to seduce Ling... that bastard!"
Tears glistened on Ying Lingling's long lashes. She stomped angrily; her semi-sheer white gauze trembled with her massive tits and plump ass begging male pity. Her spoiled yet pitiful charm made half the Moon Hua male disciples' crotches swell in instant defection.
What heartless cad could abandon such a vixen? Truly blessed yet unaware! If it were them, they'd pin this golden-haired arrogant fairy beneath them right now—loving and comforting her.
"Then let strength decide. As the world's top sect, Ling Jue surely wouldn't want a weak daughter-in-law." Xi Yan drew her sword from storage, pinching a sword seal and posing in the Moon Chan Sword Style's opening stance.
Besides massive tits and plump asses, the rabbit mother-daughter pair's trained, heavenly long legs ranked top in Ling Shuo's harem. Ever since tasting Xi Chan's soul-destroying lewdness, he'd obsessed over her glamorous, sexy white-stockinged thighs—and naturally lusted after her daughter's peerless beauty too.
Hoisting those long legs on his shoulders, pounding the elegant rabbit fairy mother-daughter's contrasting snow-white plump asses to ecstasy, savoring Xi Yan and Xi Chan's desperate, seductive begging moans as their high-heeled feet and massive tits shook...
Pure earthly paradise!
"Fine—let's fight!"
Thankfully, though furious, Ying Lingling hadn't lost reason. She conjured a white jade sword, matching Xi Yan's cultivation level. They exchanged a knowing glance and struck simultaneously!
"Hurry—fetch the Ancestor!" Yang Wei wailed. These two little ancestresses—fighting in broad daylight over a man!
Was there no justice? No law? Heavens—strike down that heartless bastard with lightning!
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