CHAPTER 150: 150 - MASTER IS SO WET... R18

"M-massage?"

Qingyi watched her master’s composure fall, her full, pink lips quivered gently and her pale cheeks blushed intensely.

"Oh... I beg your pardon if this disciple has offended the master. My old master taught me various massage techniques to help him relax, I thought the master could relax with them too." Qingyi bowed.

That was obviously a lie.

He expected an explosive response from his master, perhaps disgust or anger.

But to his surprise, she just sighed, controlling her breathing and looking at him coldly.

"Are you sure this is your request?" She spoke, trying to keep some dignity in her voice.

"I only wish to help the master, if she gives me permission, of course."

"Ah..." Qingxue closed her eyes for a brief moment.

Her mind seemed to run through a multitude of thoughts before she finally turned around and sat down on a bench beneath a cherry tree next to the arena.

She grabbed the hem of her dress, turning her flushed face away as she revealed her long, shapely legs.

"G-go ahead." She spoke, her voice shaky.

Qingyi couldn’t help but gasp slightly at the sight, but he still forced a pure smile onto his face as he approached his master.

He knelt down in front of her, his hands flowing down to her calves, touching her gently.

[You touched Xu Qingxue indecently, +150 lust points]

[Xu Qingxue’s Corruption increased by 1 point, +50 lust points]

"Nghn~~" Qingxue shuddered, her lips parting in a sweet, soft moan as she felt Qingyi’s large, powerful hands.

It was strange, as if an invisible energy was spreading through her body, her groin seized by an intense tingling as she clung to the edge of the bench.

"Is everything all right, Master?" Qingyi asked, unable to hide a hint of teasing in his voice as he massaged her pale, creamy skin.

"Hm-mm~~" Qingxue only nodded in response, her flushed face already tinged with a hint of regret.

It was obvious that the touch of that imprudent disciple had no pure intentions.

She moved her hands to grab his shoulders and tried to push him away.

But that attempt died the moment his hands moved from her calves, up her pink knees and onto her plump, shapely thighs.

"Mghn~~ You- ughn~~ disrespectful disciple... what are you doing to your master?"

"Uh?" Qingyi feigned confusion, enjoying the panting and increasingly rapid moans of the silver-haired beauty.

"I’m just helping Master relax a bit." He squeezed her thighs, his fingers sinking into a sea of incomparable softness.

[You touched Xu Qingxue in an extremely indecent way, +300 lust points]

[Xu Qingxue’s corruption increased by 5 points, +250 lust points]

As an Iron Body Realm expert, Qingxue had naturally already tempered her body to absurd levels.

Among Qingyi’s women, only Ruxue was superior to her in perfection.

He let his hands go even higher, moving from the top to the inside of her thighs.

Soon he felt his fingers being drenched by an almost endless stream of love liquid.

Slowly, he lifted the hem of her dress that was sunk between her thighs, revealing her pure white panties, the thin, damp fabric clinging to the fat lips of her pussy.

"N-no, not there! Your-" She tried to speak, but Qingyi didn’t give her time.

He put his face between her legs, his hot breath hitting the delicate skin of the area, forcing Qingxue to involuntarily close her legs around his head, pulling him even tighter against her pussy.

"Ah... master is so wet... what disciple would I be if I didn’t help her relieve all this?" He spoke and, without waiting for an answer, pulled her panties aside and sank his tongue into the deep valley between her fat pussy lips.

"Arghn~~!!!" Qingxue shuddered, her tongue slipping out of her mouth in a loud, obscene moan as she arched her body, almost falling backwards.

Why was she like this? Why couldn’t her body resist the urge to make those obscene sounds?

She lowered her head, feeling Qingyi’s hands flow from her thighs to the protruding curve of her perfect, large buttocks, placing themselves between them and the bench and squeezing hard.

Her eyes, blue and misty, met his, black and penetrating, staring at her flushed and panting face as if it were the most beautiful thing on the whole of planet earth.

And perhaps it was.

Qingyi pushed his tongue into her intimacy, massaging her swollen clitoris in circular movements, taking in her nectar until his mouth was tired.

"Master..." He called out.

"You’re not the disciple I took - ohgnn~~" Qingxue tried to struggle, but her body was losing strength.

"Master is so beautiful..." Qingyi grabbed Qingxue’s waist, so thin that his fingers were not far from encircling her completely.

He took his head from between her legs, slowly moving up until his eyes reached her breasts.

With one smooth movement, he pulled up her dress, the fabric falling over her wide hips, revealing her delicate torso in all its beauty.

Her breasts jiggled wildly as they were released from their restraints, only being controlled by Qingyi’s firm grip.

They were the perfect size to fit in the palm of his hand, large and full, punctuated by pink, pointed nipples.

Qingyi brought his lips closer, placing a soft kiss on one of her nipples before lifting his face.

Qingxue opened her lips, trying to say something, but Qingyi silenced her, taking her full, sweet lips, his tongue invading her mouth and taking her for himself.

"This disciple just wants to make the master relax... how can the master train in peace if her heart is so unstable?" He spoke shamelessly, his lips held together by a thread of saliva.

"I don’t argh~~" Qingxue’s words were interrupted by a lustful moan as she felt something pressing against her pussy.

It wasn’t like Qingyi’s fingers, it was long, thick, hot and pulsating, the fat pussy lips slowly opening as he sank into her deep, pink valley.