“Yu Shan, quickly suppress the flames!” The Dragon Mother and Xuan Nu arrived beside Yu Shan. The two female immortals stood with their backs to Qiao San, instinctively trying to avoid witnessing the embarrassing scene about to unfold.
“Dragon Mother, to avoid being harmed by the divine fire, your master’s union requires the protection of a powerful expert. Will you do it, or shall the Holy Maiden?”
Hush… At that moment, the flames flared up violently, adding fuel to the fire. The heatwave caused the ruler of the Four Seas and the Purple Mansion Holy Maiden to pause instinctively, realizing they couldn’t completely distance themselves from what was about to happen.
“Dragon Mother, will you do it, or shall the Holy Maiden?” No matter the time, place, or situation, the Book Spirit’s tone always remained calm and even. Yet the more serious and formal it became, the more intense the awkward atmosphere grew.
“I will!” The Dragon Mother, with a maternal heart, wished to protect Xuan Nu. Confident in her millennia of cultivation, she believed she could remain unaffected by the embarrassment of witnessing a man and woman’s intimate union.
Unwilling to compete with the Dragon Mother over such an embarrassing matter, Xuan Nu activated the Su Nu Method. The Purple Mansion Holy Maiden placed her jade-like palm against Yu Shan’s back. The Princess of Ten Thousand Demons wasn’t afraid of any trickery from Xuan Nu, and for the first time, an immortal and a demoness worked together seamlessly.
The ancient divine fire temporarily reached a stalemate with the white jade treasure fan. Seizing this rare opportunity, the Book Spirit pushed Qiao San forward into a realm filled with sensual allure.
“Master, to buy some time, you must first unite with Princess Zhen. Quickly stimulate the fox nature of the Twelfth Princess. Once her milk sprays forth, our task will be accomplished.”
As the Book Spirit spoke, it raised its hands, swiftly stripping both Qiao San and the Twelfth Princess down to their bare skin. History was repeating itself, but this time, the sensations were even more thrilling and captivating.
Without the threat of death looming over him, Qiao San felt particularly relaxed. His eyes flared with desire, immediately drawn to the Twelfth Princess’s pair of perfectly exquisite jade breasts. Her slender, delicate figure contrasted with her massive, full bosom. The alluring red areolas crowned with tempting pink nipples stood proudly erect.
“Mmm…” Although this wasn’t the first time he’d tasted her, precisely because of that familiarity, the fire in Qiao San’s heart burned even more fiercely.
The moment his hands touched her smooth, supple flesh, a tingling sensation shot through him like lightning, spreading waves of pleasure into both their bodies. The man’s throat convulsed while the woman’s eyes shimmered with desire.
“Hmm…” Their heavy breathing momentarily blocked out the divine fire, and the rapidly rising passion turned the space around them a deep shade of crimson. Qiao San’s fingers squeezed and released, indulging in the exquisite curves of the fox maiden’s perfect breasts, shaping them into countless seductive forms.
Just as he was about to playfully pinch the rosy nipple, the ever-punctual Book Spirit ruined the mood by saying, “Master, you’ve done it out of order. You should first unite with Princess Zhen and her mother. Only then can you stimulate the Twelfth Princess’s desire most quickly.”
As the words echoed, the Book Spirit had already pushed Qiao San toward the Empress and her daughter. Turning to the Dragon Mother, it added, “Dragon Mother, please don’t close your eyes. You must protect them at all times and absolutely prevent the divine fire from breaking through.”
The Dragon Mother’s eyes twitched. When had she ever imagined she would be watching such a lewd scene unfold firsthand, forced to observe every detail without blinking? It was simply… infuriating!
Filled with anger, she flicked her sleeve, promptly extinguishing a stray flame, then vented her frustration on Qiao San. “Bold San, if you dawdle any longer, I’ll castrate you myself!”
“Hmph, then do it now if you dare!” In any other situation, the audacious Qiao San’s manhood might have withered in fear, but at this moment, the man’s virility only hardened further. The naked rogue turned and deliberately strutted up to the Dragon Mother, proudly thrusting his massive hardness toward her, the flushed, rounded head nodding mockingly at the exalted Dragon Mother of the Four Seas.
“Daring!” A surge of anger shot into the Dragon Mother’s mind. The enraged, peerlessly beautiful immortal let out a furious shout, and in a fit of shame and anger, she uncontrollably lashed out with her foot, striking Qiao San’s most sensitive area.
“Ahh—”
Struck in such a vulnerable spot, the man immediately collapsed to the ground, drenched in cold sweat. The rogue couldn’t help but curse his rotten luck. His judgment had been spot-on, but he’d underestimated the Dragon Mother’s ruthlessness.
The scream of pain immediately drew the attention of everyone present. Yu Shan and Xuan Nu lost focus for a moment, allowing the ancient divine fire to joyfully surge forward.
“Princess Yu Shan, don’t stop! Holy Maiden, get back to helping!”
Somehow, the Book Spirit had become the only calm one among them. After issuing a series of commands that stabilized the near-disastrous situation, it said gravely, “Master, please enter the state of arousal immediately.”
“I…” Qiao San couldn’t help but laugh bitterly. He wanted to “arouse” just as much as anyone, but the injury had left his manhood still unconscious.
“Hmph!” The Dragon Mother knew she had acted impulsively, but her gaze remained icy cold as she glared at Qiao San. “If you dare speak another vulgar word, I’ll make you join the Divine Flame Pill in oblivion.”
“Damn it, I quit!”
The situation shifted unexpectedly. The rogue actually stood tall like a hero, locking eyes with the Dragon Mother, embodying the image of an unyielding warrior. “Dragon Mother, if you’ve got the guts, kill me right now. Or lock this young master inside your clamshell, if you can. Come on!”
The Dragon Mother’s slender jade hand twitched several times but finally yielded to the harsh reality. Her vermilion lips parted, and the peerlessly beautiful immortal, famous throughout the Three Realms for her cruelty, actually spoke in a soft tone. “Bold San, I’m willing to let you strike me back once. Let’s call it even.”
“I, Bold San, have never struck a woman. Don’t try to insult my noble character!”
The shameless rogue ended with a sudden shift in tone, speaking solemnly, “If you want my help, you must first heal my little brother. He won’t rise anymore.”
“You—!” The Dragon Mother’s eyes flared with rage again. Looking closely, she indeed saw Qiao San’s limp member between his legs. Recalling her powerful kick, her half-drawn immortal sword finally retracted.
Sigh… She had truly struck that spot. What should she do now?!
In an instant, the heat filling the space seemed even heavier. The Dragon Mother hesitated in deep thought while the rogue stood there with a stubborn expression, completely naked before the peerlessly beautiful woman. Neither spoke, both hoping to gain the upper hand through silence.
The Book Spirit could wait no longer. It stepped forward to Qiao San. “Master, if you can’t do it, it’ll be too late. Let the Twelfth Princess help you stimulate it a bit!”
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