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【Immortal Destiny】(Part 3, Chapter 174) 

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Chapter 174 Let Go



Cen Zhu couldn't break free from Li Shuyi's frivolous hand. Her face was cold, and her voice trembled as she asked, "What's going on?"



Li Shuyi waved his right hand, setting up a double barrier at the doorway, both soundproof and defensive, preventing outsiders from detecting

the situation inside the hall.



Once the setup was complete, a raging fire flashed in his handsome eyes—a fire of intense desire he had never experienced before. That

fire was so domineering and greedy.



He raised the corners of his mouth, his face radiating an air of absolute certainty, and said, "After much thought,

the only way to completely subservient you, the number one weapon refiner, is naturally—to become my person." Cen



Zhu's head was spinning, and although her mind wasn't entirely clear at the moment, his words, "become my person," jolted her back to her senses. She inwardly cursed herself for being foolish enough to fall for her senior brother's trick, but she was unwilling to let Li Shuyi violate her. Gritting her teeth, she retorted, "Aren't you already engaged to Senior Sister Mu? Aren't you afraid she'll come back?"   Li Shuyi chuckled inwardly, "Are you worried about me? You're already so considerate of your husband before even entering my sect, what a good woman."   His mocking smile clearly indicated that Mu Jiling was no reason for Cen Zhu to stop him; perhaps no one could stop her.   The more Cen Zhu thought about it, the more frightened she became. She shouldn't have lowered her guard . How should she deal with this situation? How could she make Li Shuyi give up?   If she were to truly be defiled by Li Shuyi, and the "Face-Changing Technique" were forced to be lifted, she would be unable to use it again for forty-nine days. What would   she do then? But to lift the Face-Changing Technique now was absolutely out of the question.   Heavens! How could she have put herself in such a huge crisis? What should she do?   Li Shuyi approached her, stroking her soft cheek with one hand, saying, "Your eyes are so bright and lively, they're really adorable." He praised her while even leaning down to kiss her, his breath growing heavier with each kiss, even erotically licking her snow-white, tender skin with his tongue.   The "Face-Changing Technique" alters the appearance, not the actual texture of the skin. Therefore, the Face-Changing Technique only changes the "visual" appearance, not the "touch." So, although Cen Zhu's face was now delicate and ordinary, the underlying feel and smooth texture remained unchanged.   Therefore, once Li Shuyi touched her, he couldn't let go, unable to put his hand down. The more he touched her, the more excited he became; the more he licked his crotch, the more he desired her.   Cen Zhu gritted her teeth and shouted, "Stop! Let me go..."   Li Shuyi, panting, chuckled wickedly, "The louder you shout, the more excited I get. Or do you want me to remove the soundproofing so all the disciples can witness our lovemaking?"   Cen Zhu was furious and filled with hatred. She truly hated herself for not thinking things through, allowing herself to be deceived and humiliated . She tried to channel her spiritual energy to summon her natal magic weapon, "Hundred Refined Silk," but after several attempts, she couldn't gather any spiritual energy. Panicked, her face grew increasingly pale.   Li Shuyi had no time to pay attention to the woman's little actions. He simply cupped her face in his hands, licking and kissing her incessantly. He closed his eyes, savoring the soft touch of her skin, thinking: If this woman weren't so ordinary, the feel of her skin would be exceptionally delicate.   His lips could no longer resist possessing those cherry lips. The more he kissed, the more intoxicated he became, his expression increasingly lost in ecstasy. My God, this woman's taste was far too sweet, far surpassing anything Mu Jiling could offer.   Her soft, supple lips exuded a delicate fragrance; he could even swear that her saliva was sweet. His kiss was neither gentle nor did he want to be gentle. He only wanted to violently possess every inch of her lips and tongue. He held ,   completely ignoring the struggles of the woman beneath him. Cen Zhu wanted the man to release her quickly, but her hands pounded desperately. The man remained completely unconcerned, kissing and biting her wildly like a madman. She felt her tongue was almost numb from his sucking. She wanted to open her mouth and bite down hard, but the man's strength was too overwhelming. Her small mouth was even forced wide open, and saliva dripped lips, flowing down her delicate neck.   Unable to gather spiritual energy and powerless to resist, she could only desperately squeeze the man's muscles, hoping to hurt him and make him let go. But the man's muscles were as hard as iron; not only could she not hurt him, but she would likely only hurt herself after squeezing for a long time.   Cen Zhu was so anxious she was almost jumping up and down, wondering how she could get the man to leave. Countless methods raced through her mind, but none of them worked.   The man's hands were no longer just holding her head; one hand slipped inside her Taoist robe, caressing her soft breasts . As he stroked them, he praised her lips, "Junior Sister's body is so alluring. Look, these high, firm breasts, so soft and so nice to touch."   Taking advantage of the moment when the man's tongue wasn't swirling in her mouth, she quickly cried out, "No... um..."   The man then thrust his tongue inside again, erotically stirring it. His hands also kneaded her full, delicate breasts through her undergarment, kneading and pinching, contracting and releasing—a lewd game that he found endlessly enjoyable.   Cen Zhu struggled and writhed, her hands flailing and clenching tightly, finally attracting the man's attention. He stopped his passionate kiss and said wickedly, "Junior sister is so unruly, it seems you prefer more intense methods?"   He stopped caressing her with his right hand, took a seed from his bag, and casually tossed it on the ground. In less than a breath , a tangled vine grew to a height of two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters).   He pulled the woman to the vine and whispered an incantation. The vine seemed to come alive, tightly binding her hands and waist , rendering Cen Zhu unable to move.   Cen Zhu's face turned pale and then red. She wanted nothing more than to slap Li Shuyi across the face, but she could only let herself be bound by the vine in a daze. Meanwhile, the effects of the spiritual tea seemed to be amplified at the same time; the previous slight heat throughout her body intensified into an unbearable itching all over. This spiritual tea probably contained aphrodisiac ingredients.   She gritted her teeth, trying to keep her voice from sounding too lewd, "Senior brother, you... let me go..." She gasped for breath, feeling her body growing hotter and hotter, her lower body beginning to secrete moisture.   A pretty female cultivator, dressed in a light blue Taoist robe, was bound to the hall by tangled vines, while the blue-robed male cultivator standing before her wore an evil expression, leisurely scrutinizing her, seemingly considering where to begin.   "Junior sister, things have come to this, so you should obediently submit to your senior brother and let him show you what true human pleasure is."



























































































































































































He slowly unbuttoned his outer robe, then his inner garment, revealing a strong, muscular, bronze chest.



He wasn't in a hurry to devour the woman immediately; already under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she had no other choice but

to beg him to enter her.



He looked at the imprisoned woman before him, his breath heavy. She was his; she would beg him to possess her fiercely.



He approached the woman, looking down at her, at her face flushed with desire, at her lower lip bitten tightly

as tried to suppress her moans.

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