Curiosity is human nature, and although the Dragon Mother was a goddess, she couldn’t resist reaching out to touch. Her fingertips brushed against the thick, white liquid, which she brought close to examine carefully, giggling mischievously, “What is this made of? Hehe… it really looks like a man’s dirty stuff!”
Taiyuan had never seen the Dragon Mother in such an “innocent” state before. Suppressing his laughter caused waves of tremors through her divine body, and he casually retorted, “Have you ever seen a man’s thing? I thought you truly disliked men!”
“No, no… you misunderstood!”
The Dragon Mother hurried to explain, but her mind unexpectedly wandered back. Although much time had passed, the scene at the Dragon Mother Nunnery had not faded in the slightest—it was the first time she had seen a man’s manhood up close, and the white essence spewing forth from his desire.
Thinking of this, the Dragon Mother angrily bit her silver teeth. That detestable rogue, even in death, had nearly caused Taiyuan to misunderstand her. He deserved to die!
Her thoughts fluttering, the Dragon Mother’s gaze fell once more on the white liquid on her fingertip. Hmmm, it was made so realistically, exactly like that rogue’s thing—heat included. It was scalding, searing straight into her heart. Huh… how could it be so similar?!
At that very moment, Pizi lightly patted Taiyuan’s elbow. His hand instinctively flinched—a mundane movement, but it struck the Dragon Mother’s arm. Unprepared, her finger slipped into her own mouth. Worse still, startled, her tongue reflexively curled, drawing the essence from her fingertip deep into her belly.
A fiery transformation occurred in an instant, and only now did the taste of the essence penetrate the Dragon Mother’s soul.
“Ahh!” A scream shattered the Dragon Mother’s dream. The lingering taste in her mouth wasn’t what she imagined—it was real—male semen!
Almost simultaneously, a familiar, scorching foreign object once again violently entered her body. The stimulation was the same, but the Dragon Mother’s sensations were worlds apart.
Her panicked gaze lifted, and Taiyuan was just slipping away. The Dragon Mother’s last sliver of hope turned to dust. The shocked female immortal roared furiously, “Audacious San, I’ll kill you, you old hag!”
“Haha…”
Qiao San fully entered the Dragon Mother’s vision, claiming the dominion of the majestic female immortal’s body, retorting, “My dear, weren’t you the one who made me die once already? Hehe… you squeezed so tight, mmm… this young master is about to die from ecstasy again!”
Deliberately, the man’s shaft struck repeatedly at the most sensitive spot of her flower heart, cutting off the Dragon Mother’s furious cry. Even the sacred Taiyuan could not escape this fate—how could hers be any different!
Taiyuan panted helplessly and left, unwilling to face the Dragon Mother at this moment, no matter what she truly felt.
“Slap, slap… squish…” The continuous sounds of passion accompanied Taiyuan’s departure, the man’s movements growing even wilder, much fiercer than when he had trained Taiyuan.
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After the Dragon Mother’s earth-shattering scream, whispers spread throughout the Crystal Palace, murmuring unseemly rumors.
The Jade Maiden Taiyuan appeared in time, gently waving her hand, “The Lady is practicing a profound magical art, preparing to defeat the heavenly soldiers. Rest assured, in a few more days, the Four Seas will return to peace!”
“Huzzah—”
In a single night, the Four Seas erupted in excitement. The countless aquatic tribes were filled with renewed morale, eagerly awaiting the Lady’s triumphant return.
The Dragon Mother’s training was not only smooth but also extremely “diligent.” At this very moment, the ruler of the Four Seas was crying out with her soul.
“Ahh! Audacious San, you… oh… ahh, ahh… you bastard, scoundrel, trash, good-for-nothing… your mother must’ve been born without an ass, damn you…”
At the peak of ecstasy, the Dragon Mother had no idea what she was saying. All she knew was that the rogue was furious at her curses.
“Damn it, you dragon woman, let me f*** you back into your original form!”
Provoked, Qiao San was deeply moved. All along, he had believed that cursing was his specialty as a rogue, taking pride in it. But now, as he used his shaft to open another “door” within the Dragon Mother, he realized the truth—she was the true master of curses.
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The fiery union echoed endlessly, and finally, the rogue’s efforts bore fruit.
The Dragon Mother writhed under the violent demonic energy, her yearning gaze imploring the shaft now withdrawn from her body. Her tall figure wished to be forever joined with the man.
“Dragon Mother, are you willing to be my woman? Say it!”
“No… no! You rogue, hurry… you damned… ahh!” The Dragon Mother struggled and resisted, her trembling words always broken by the man’s cruel root plunging into her.
Confident in his Ten-Sun Demon Qi, Qiao San pressed his crimson palm onto the Dragon Mother’s lower abdomen. As he felt the tremors of the female immortal’s body, he guided his Ten-Sun Demon Qi to stimulate every sensitive point within her.
Even the sacred Taiyuan had succumbed under this technique—how could the wild-natured Dragon Mother resist? Her eyes clouded, and suddenly she found Qiao San incredibly handsome, his masculine scent so intoxicating.
Under Qiao San’s repeated coercion and temptation, the Dragon Mother’s heart still resisted, but her lips and tongue slipped from her control. After a scream, she cried out as if surrendering her life, “Come on, Audacious San, hurry and f*** your old auntie, hurry… your old auntie is willing to be your woman!”
“Squish…”
A sound of crashing waves stirred the soul, the shaft rejoicing as it plunged entirely in. Thus, the grand banner was raised—another female immortal cried out in ecstasy!
At the moment the Dragon Mother cried out in surrender, Xuannü arrived before Taiyuan’s master.
The heir of the Su Nu lineage quietly gazed toward the “closed-door cultivation” room, then calmly lowered her eyes and gracefully bowed, “Your disciple has hit a bottleneck in cultivation. Please allow me to borrow the ‘Celestial Methods’ for study.”
Taiyuan was slightly taken aback, never expecting even the strong-willed Xuannü to seek a shortcut. Though the sacred sutra was precious, to Taiyuan, it was no match for the bond between master and disciple. She gently smiled, “Xuannü, don’t rush your cultivation. Be careful not to lose control of your Qi. Take it and study well.”
The “Celestial Methods” automatically lifted into the air, glowing softly as it floated into Xuannü’s hands.
“Master, your disciple takes her leave!”
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