【Immortal Destiny】(Part 4, Chapter 202)

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Chapter 202 A Laughing Fury

Yuwen Xiu laughed in fury, a smirk playing on his lips. He said nothing more, his large hand leaving her delicate chin and tearing open

her Daoist robe, revealing her snow-white undergarment.

Cen Zhu's eyes widened, unable to believe that the man who had recently shown her some respect had instantly transformed into a lecherous wolf.

A chill ran through her, but an even greater anger surged within her. How could he change so suddenly?

Hadn't they developed a tacit understanding? How could he tear off her clothes without a word?

She was a human being, a cultivator, a female Daoist seeking immortality, not their exclusive prostitute!

She took a large step back, her clear voice trembling with rage: "Uncle-Master, calm down."

Couldn't he just suddenly go crazy like this? She wasn't prepared at all.

"What you need at a time like this isn't calmness."

Cen Zhu's face was ashen. "Uncle-Master..." She didn't know what else to say. Yuwen Xiu had clearly

begun to remove his robes, and it had to be said that his skill in undressing was at least at the level of a Nascent Soul cultivator;

he was undressing incredibly fast.

The muscular man approached Cen Zhu completely naked, his wicked "thing"

arrogantly . She was instantly dumbfounded.

When a man is completely shameless, when that man stares at her with that thick,

lustful , Cen Zhu was stunned. She finally came to her senses and turned to flee

. But she only turned around once, only to be frozen in place.

It turned out that Qin Jing was standing at the door, his phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, silently watching her.

"Master—" she stammered, then immediately forced a dry laugh, "I... I have to go back to my room to cultivate..." Her heart pounded

wildly , wondering what Qin Jing's cold, handsome face meant.

Yuwen Xiu saw Qin Jing standing at the door, his tone devoid of any shyness, and invited him naturally, "Junior Brother, would you like to come along

?"

Cen Zhu gasped upon hearing this. She turned to look at Yuwen Xiu, then at Qin Jing. "Uncle-Master, are you really that

beastly?!"

Cen Zhu looked left and right, her anger and resentment growing stronger with each glance. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she cried out,

"Uncle-Master, what did I do wrong? I only wanted to bring my spirit beast with me on the trip to the Immortal Realm.

What's wrong with that?" Yuwen Xiu's face grew even more ashen. What was wrong with that?! Even now she was asking what was wrong?!

He had thought that after Gao Ruorou, he wouldn't care about any female cultivators, and even secretly felt that Qin Jing and Mo

Qingzi were abnormally pathetic. He hadn't expected to overestimate his emotions. He was irrational; he was completely incapable of reason.

When Cen Zhu fled to the Lingyin Sect and became a Core Formation cultivator, when he noticed her diligent cultivation day and night, even changing her stunning beauty to an extremely ordinary appearance

to avoid them, he knew she was

completely different from that other woman. She was a true cultivator, not a woman who existed to cling to men.

The woman who had once caused him pain paled in comparison to Cen Zhu's brilliance.

The woman he loved and admired was someone as strong and self-reliant as Cen Zhu.

But just when he finally understood what was on his mind, the words "possessing a spirit beast" escaped from her beautiful lips

.

How could she! How could she possibly!

She had the hands of all three of them firmly in her grasp, how could she utter such cruel words?

Didn't she know that any man or male's name uttered from her mouth was enough to drive him

mad?! How could she torture his heart like this?!

Yuwen Xiu didn't want to say anything more, didn't want to be hurt anymore, he expressed his madness through his actions. With a sweep of his large hand,

he firmly embraced the woman before him, whom he both loved and hated. He leaned down, their lips meeting in a tender, lingering kiss.

"Mmm..." Cen Zhu was startled, then her lips ached slightly from the kiss. She wanted to break free from the man's grasp,

but was subdued and unable to move.

She was like a small animal trapped in a snare, struggling but remaining within the hunter's trap.

She wanted to cast a pleading look at Qin Jing, but when she opened her beautiful eyes, she only saw Qin Jing watching her with unhurried composure. She

felt both helpless and relieved; at least it wasn't two men acting crazy together.

But she was clearly too optimistic. In just a few breaths, Qin Jing was beside her, his hand reaching for her full, firm

breasts. He even maliciously slipped his large hand inside her slightly open undergarment, pulling and tugging,

revealing the pink buds protruding against the snow-white undergarment, creating a scene both pure and lascivious.

Yuwen Xiu held her waist with one hand, while the other slowly traced her curves, gently caressing Cen Zhu's trembling

body. The warmth of his palm seeped into her skin through her thin undergarment, focused and

persistent, as if he wanted to imprint her figure firmly in his heart through this caress.

Cen Zhu was panting from the kisses. Yuwen Xiu's fiery tongue attacked relentlessly,

swirling like a serpent, bit by bit, tongue by tongue, their lips and tongues intertwining wildly. She could only let Yuwen Xiu pull her tongue away, forced

to meet it in mid-air, not even having time to swallow, sweet saliva slowly flowing down, filling the room with

the scent of passionate debauchery.

Seeing the two of them, Qin Jing could no longer contain his passion. His handsome face flushed with passion, his thumb and forefinger

tracing her erect nipples, kneading them frequently.

"Ah..." Cen Zhu's sensitive body couldn't withstand their teasing. Wild gasps escaped her lips,

a mixture of resistance and surrender. She swayed and struggled, unable to shake off the rising desire within her.

They hadn't even finished discussing things, and she had wanted to win over her spirit beast's companionship—how had it turned out like this?

The stimulation from her breasts made her panic and disoriented. Her hands instinctively pushed against them, but

with four hands from two men, she couldn't resist even one.

Qin Jing forcefully held her hands, burying his handsome face in her chest. With his other hand, he parted her clothes,

revealing a pair of round, firm breasts that bounced before him, exuding ultimate allure.

He gasped; the pink nipples seemed to beckon to him, their timid and delicate appearance causing his

lower body to swell painfully.

His heart raced, his breathing quickened, "So beautiful..." There were no

words to describe it except for its beauty. Each act of intercourse only fueled his obsession. He loved, he desired, and there was no

one else .

With a wave of his hand, Yuwen Xiu conjured a sturdy wooden horse, as tall as a man, into the empty room.

Seeing this, Qin Jing merely smiled slightly, never expecting Yuwen Xiu to come up with such a lewd idea. Author

's Note: Dear readers, I apologize for the long wait! I will never abandon a story, I guarantee my integrity! \^０^/

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