"This is the mansion's kitchen. Over the next few days, if you have any dietary needs, feel free to instruct Yan Ying at any time."
"Your guest rooms are also prepared. After meeting the City Lord, Yan Ying will escort you there."
The captivating mature beauty walked with graceful, swaying steps—not a trace of having been bullied by a man. Her heavenly face wore only a professional, emotionally detached faint smile. Even Ling Shuo wondered if she was overly composed.
"The City Lord's mansion knew I was coming long ago?"
Ling Shuo glanced around with his harem in tow, surprised that a place bordering the Western Regions could be such a feng shui treasure.
"Yes, but... we never imagined you would be a man. Please forgive any oversights or offenses..."
"No matter. Since this young master said it's water under the bridge, let's not mention it again."
"Mm... Young Master is absolutely right."
Ling Shuo stroked his chin. Had his mother not specified she was sending Lingjue Sect's only male disciple? Or had the City Lord deliberately kept it from her subordinates?
A mansion full of women suddenly hosting a man—this wasn't a small matter, especially since he'd be staying for a while.
"By the way, is Madam Yan Ying of the Liyu tribe? I noticed you and Miss Qiqi both have feathers near your hairline."
**Xiao Qian'er**, following behind, suddenly asked—catching Ling Shuo off guard.
Feathers?
Indeed, Madam Yan Ying had blue feathers between her hair and ears—he'd initially thought they were hairpins or ornaments.
Yan Qiqi's were red, equally vibrant and beautiful.
"Ah, this young lady is quite knowledgeable. Even in the mixed-blood Western Regions, few recognize the Liyu tribe."
Madam Yan Ying smiled faintly but seemed reluctant to continue.
"Ahead is the mansion's guard barracks. The City Lord's personal guard are all women. You'll often see them patrolling the grounds."
"Additionally... Qiqi is one of them; she was on gate duty today. With the Abyss Realm about to open, the guard is short-handed and training intensely, so I occasionally help out."
The City Lord's personal guard?
Ling Shuo grew curious.
"Look, there they are."
Following Madam Yan Ying's pointing finger, Ling Shuo heard feminine shouts.
"Heh! Ha!"
The guard numbered about twenty—tall, aged eighteen to twenty-five, clad in soft jade short armor and high-heeled long boots. Some wielded swords, others spears—all stunningly beautiful and valiantly heroic.
"Nice... This young master should assemble a beauty guard like this too—eye candy and security in one."
...
"Ah! How is there a man..."
"And a handsome young one～"
"Should we report to the City Lord?"
"No need—you see Madam Yan right beside him."
The sudden male scent in this land of women drew attention. The heroic beauties paused training, gazing at Ling Shuo with suspicion, curiosity, shyness, or seduction.
"Why stop? Continue training."
Suddenly, a golden figure emerged from the barracks. Radiant wavy long hair cascaded to her waist. Just glancing her way, Ling Shuo's crotch inevitably swelled into a massive pillar, brazenly radiating stallion lust.
A supreme mature beauty with breasts and ass rivaling a dancer's wore an extremely sexy, semi-sheer navel-baring yoga outfit. She shot Ling Shuo a commanding glance.
The beauty appeared around thirty, towering over 190cm in heels. Beneath her seductive wavy golden hair was a mature fox-like face blending charm and valor—sultry almond eyes rimmed in gold shadow, plump thick lips promising insane tight, soft suction on a cock.
Her melon-sized massive tits could easily smother Ling Shuo's head; her tube top strained to bursting, connected by pale gold sheer gauze at the neck. Deep cleavage exposed plenty, with semi-visible areolas and nipple shapes teasingly outlined.
Her wasp waist—disproportionate to her huge tits and ass—was clearly trained, twisting elegantly. Yet her exposed belly hid the plushness unique to mature females.
The protruding soft flesh above her navel, like a little bun, made Ling Shuo itch desperately to flood her womb with his seed.
Such a tall, peerless beauty naturally had wide, fertile hips—her ripe, breeding ass like two glutinous fat melons piled from creamy jade, jiggling round and beautifully with each twist, promising heavenly rides for any male!
Her long legs comprised seventy percent of her height; yoga pants turned semi-sheer lace white stockings from mid-thigh down, stewing those toned, lewd fleshy limbs in aphrodisiac female pheromones.
Her tender, plump slutty lips were tightly outlined by the pants—Ling Shuo could even see the enticing little mouth opening, closing, and grinding as she walked.
Towering height plus yoga pants and pointed heels gave her dominance even over male Ling Shuo. Her superior posture exploded his conquest desire—this was just a female, born as man's flesh toy, yet acting so haughty—she needed thorough fucking!
Moreover, she clearly wasn't human: moderate beast ears atop her head, a golden mane tail behind. She felt like an untamed, oversexed mature mare!
"Sister Chiji..."
The women respected her deeply—she must be their captain.
...
"A man?"
The woman called Chiji glanced over, eyes showing curiosity and displeasure.
"Chiji, this is a guest from Lingjue Sect."
Yan Ying explained to the golden-haired, green-eyed stunning warrior.
"Lingjue Sect..."
Hearing that, her expression grew colder, gaze at Ling Shuo near contemptuous.
"Has that woman Ling Ruobing finally started keeping boy toys? And such a young one."
"...Ahem..."
Ling Shuo awkwardly flushed at her fiery sarcasm. Damn—this young master was a dashing young wolf (stallion); it should be lethally attractive to mature women.
"Too rude, Chiji. This young master is..."
Yan Ying's face twitched oddly. She knew Ling Shuo's lewd intentions and methods, but Chiji wasn't one men could touch.
...
The mature beauty arrogantly sized Ling Shuo up, stiffening him. When her gaze lingered on his crotch, her emerald eyes finally reacted. His cock wasn't ordinary—blatantly tenting massively, slit nearly leaking.
"Ah～ Is that man's pants..."
"Hehe, this young master's cock is huge—feels like it could fuck a woman to ecstasy～"
"Woo～ Sisters, my legs feel weak❤️～"
"No way! Letting such a man's filthy thing strut in the mansion—we must have Madam Yan hurry him out."
The guards whispered variably, but all eyes fixed on the same spot.
"Hmph. For Yuna's sake, I won't trouble him."
After a moment, Chiji spoke, emerald eyes meeting Ling Shuo's with faint surprise—as if memorizing his face.
She turned without another word, heels clicking, ripe melon ass and mane-tailed fat cheeks jiggling lewdly as she headed back.
"Then... allow this humble concubine to continue guiding you."
The blue-haired madam curtsied slightly.
Ling Shuo stared hungrily at the departing supreme foreign mare, cock throbbing painfully. Why not act like with Yan Qiqi and her mother...
"This woman's realm..."
The young sect master knew clearly—she wasn't one his mother could easily handle. Chiji had unleashed pressure on him alone: peak sixth realm, rivaling or surpassing godmother Da Liufei, nearly numbing his meridians remotely.
Without his Dragon Yang body—utterly yang and rigid—he couldn't brazenly erect before this hostile strange female; survival instinct would suppress lust.
But...
"Madam Chiji!"
Ling Shuo suddenly shouted at the graceful beauty.
"Hm?"
The great mare turned curiously.
"This young master fell in love at first sight! Your face, massive tits, and fat ass—this young master loves them all!"
The young man's abrupt confession stunned Chiji.
"This young master will definitely claim you—this frustrated great mare—as his own! Turn you into his toy!"
Ling Shuo thrust his hips forward as if slamming her fat ass, flaunting his magnificence and manhood.
"Oh heavens!"
The guards froze, faces paling.
They knew Chiji's man-hatred; any male daring insolence was lucky to keep his root...
"Little Shuo～❤️ So shameless."
"Oh❤️～ Young Master's slave-claiming declaration is so dominant—my womb... is itching."
His harem blushed helplessly—only Madam Elisa ground her thighs in fawning heat.
...
Ling Shuo dared because he sensed: if he did nothing now, he'd never win Chiji's heart in this lifetime.
"Hmph, little man has a sharp tongue..."
"Come try if you can."
The mature beauty called Chiji glanced back at Ling Shuo, then continued to the barracks without more.
...
"Young Master Ling's courage is truly admirable. I've never imagined anyone saying such words to Chiji and emerging unscathed."
Under the mansion's rain shelter corridor, Yan Ying led ahead—her view of Ling Shuo shifting again.
"Husband's boldness is all for picking up girls. Good thing we didn't bring little Linda—she'd be corrupted."
Xiao Qian'er followed, pinching his waist lovingly.
"That Chiji—is she the one who dominated the Lingxiao martial tournament ten years ago..."
Xiyan pondered thoughtfully. Such a master, with horse ears and tail, naturally reminded her of that famous figure.
"Yes, Chiji swept numerous immortals at the Wuque City tournament ten years ago, claiming victory."
"I heard His Majesty awarded her the Radiant Gold Great General title—hence people call her Radiant Gold Ji. But she refused the high office and honor, coming alone to the Western Regions."
Xiyan pressed.
"Correct. Chiji and Lady Yuna are old acquaintances. Since then, she's stayed in Fenglong City. Thanks to her, this strategically vital city of millions of years has remained peaceful and stable."
Yan Ying explained patiently.
"Radiant Gold Ji—truly a rare supreme treasure in the world."
Ling Shuo obsessed over the mare beauty's body—that once-in-a-lifetime lewd flesh he desperately wanted to claim!
"Everyone, ahead is the City Lord's hall."
Finally, at the corridor's end, an ancient grand door stood.
The group composed themselves. Led by Yan Ying, they entered Fenglong City Lord's great hall together.
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