【Cultivating Immortality Through Lust】(47)

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Chapter Forty-Seven: Fang Qing's Ventriloquism
Liu Yan stood there, her mind racing, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty as she looked at Chen Fan. Lost in thought, she even forgot she
was still naked. Just then, the door to the small wooden house was pushed open, and Zhang Yan's voice came through:
"Little Master, it's been a whole day and night, isn't she ready yet?" Liu Yan
stood there, completely naked and elegant.
Liu Yan also saw Zhang Yan, but the instant she saw her, her body almost instinctively
lunged at Zhang Yan with superhuman speed, shame and anger instantly filling her mind.
Seeing Liu Yan rush towards her in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan almost instinctively crossed her arms to protect her chest. With
a loud "bang," Zhang Yan cried out in surprise and was sent flying backward. Liu Yan struck Zhang Yan away with a palm strike, then also
flew off. Chen Fan stared in shock at the scene before him, wondering what was going on. Then he
heard a series of loud bangs outside and rushed out.
In the grove of trees, two figures were locked in a fierce struggle, their blows seemingly driven by a
deep-seated grudge. The commotion alerted Fang Qing, who was still resting. Fang Qing approached Chen Fan
and saw the two figures, who had suddenly separated and reunited, amidst a series of explosions. The blasts created
powerful gusts of wind, turning the once peaceful grove into a chaotic, turbulent area.
Fang Qing stared in disbelief at the scene before her, then asked Chen Fan with concern, "Xiao Fan, what's
going on? Why are they fighting, and this..."
Chen Fan was puzzled and replied, "I don't know either. My mother started fighting as soon as she saw Yan Yan."
Fang Qing felt a pang of panic upon hearing this. She thought of the reason for the fight, but the commotion was far too
much, completely unexpected. She asked worriedly, "Won't something bad happen to them?"
Chen Fan shook his head, looking at the situation, and said, "Nothing will happen. Besides, my mother..." After the
events of the past two days, she needs to vent.
With a loud "bang," Zhang Yan and Liu Yan separated, and as the fighting subsided,
Zhang Yan whispered, "Sister's power wasn't cultivated, so she doesn't know how to use it. If this
continues, I'm afraid she'll lose!"
Liu Yan was naked, her full breasts proudly erect, their shapely undulating due to her heavy breathing. Her long, slender,
white legs were slightly parted, and her mons pubis, as clean and full as white jade, was slightly open
, exuding extreme allure. But she retorted, "Who's your sister? I told you I wouldn't
let you get away with this if I got the chance."
Zhang Yan chuckled at Liu Yan, rolled her eyes, and said, "Oh! Is that so? Is this how you're going
to teach your little sister a lesson?"
Liu Yan heard Zhang Yan's sneer, looked down at herself, and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!"
She quickly darted into the house to get dressed. Chen Fan looked at the two of them with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, and
asked Zhang Yan, "Yan Yan, what's going on between you and my mother?"
Zhang Yan smiled slightly and said, "It's still..." "It wasn't those pills you gave me, little master, that caused this!"
Chen Fan frowned slightly upon hearing this and said, "Oh, I'll explain this to my mother. You two
are not allowed to fight anymore, otherwise I'll be heartbroken if either of you gets hurt."
Zhang Yan pouted and said, "Disciple understands." Then she asked, "Little master, I just
observed Liu Yan carefully, and it seems she really succeeded. Can we begin now?"
Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "That's right. Go and prepare now, we can begin soon."
Zhang Yan happily agreed and ran off to prepare the final things.
At this moment, Fang Qing tugged at Chen Fan's arm, looking at him hesitantly, opening her mouth as if to say something
but remaining silent.
Seeing Fang Qing's unusual expression, Chen Fan quickly asked, "Aunt Qing, what's wrong?"
Fang Qing hesitated for a moment upon hearing Chen Fan's question before saying, "Xiao Fan, shall we go for a walk on the beach
?"
Chen Fan thought that the events of the past few days might be difficult for Fang Qing to accept, leaving her feeling lost and
unsure of what to do. He gently replied, "Alright then, let's go for a walk on the beach. I also have something to
say to you, Aunt Qing."
A gentle morning breeze stirred the waves, and Chen Fan and Fang Qing walked side by side on the soft, white sand.
Fang Qing had many things to say, but didn't know where to begin. Chen Fan looked at Fang Qing beside him.
She had just woken up and was wearing a black, one-piece sheer nightgown, the hem revealing a pair of long, shapely legs. Her snow-white, translucent
skin glowed with a faint golden luster in the morning sunlight. Her alluring figure, visible through the thin black nightgown
, was both alluring and veiled. Her beautiful, mature face held a mixture of wisdom and
confusion, stirring a desire deep within Chen Fan. His 'Purple-Robed Dragon King' began to stir, but
he quickly averted his attention. "Aunt Qing, what's the matter?"
Fang Qing asked. Hearing this, she quickly walked in front of Chen Fan, mustered her courage, and pulled down her black tulle nightgown. Her voluptuous and rounded
body was exposed in the golden morning sun. Her curves were exquisite and alluring, making people's blood boil.
Her breasts were firm and full, her waist was slightly plump, her buttocks were plump and white, her legs were flawless, and a dark shadow between her legs
hid the woman's most beautiful secret. Her slightly curly wine-red hair swayed gently in the breeze,
like a goddess descending to earth.
Chen Fan stared at Fang Qing, dumbfounded, wondering what was going on. He asked, trembling slightly,
"Aunt Qing, what are you going to do..."
Before Chen Fan could finish speaking, Fang Qing threw herself into his arms and asked sweetly, "Xiao Fan, tell me honestly, do
you have any feelings for Aunt Qing? Don't you think Aunt Qing is old?"
After his initial shock, Chen Fan realized that Fang Qing might be feeling insecure because of what had happened these past few days
. He reached out and lifted Fang Qing's pretty face, opened his mouth wide and kissed her small red lips. His rough tongue pried open her
teeth and rushed into her mouth, greedily plundering her sweet saliva. Their tongues intertwined and
entangled fiercely.
After a long while, the two finally ended their lingering, passionate kiss. Chen Fan stared at Fang Qing, who was panting heavily, his eyes
filled with boundless love. He said tenderly, "My sexy aunt, don't overthink it. Leave everything to me
. Just know that your little pervert needs you."
Fang Qing's face was flushed, her eyes slightly glazed, and she said wistfully, "Xiao Fan, as long as you don't mind
Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing will always be your sexy aunt."
Chen Fan gazed at Fang Qing and said, "Aunt Qing, from now on..." "No matter what happens, you'll always be mine."
Fang Qing was moved by his words, stroking Chen Fan's handsome face, and said, "Xiao Fan, you said Aunt Qing
can't make love to you now, but Aunt Qing wants to show you how happy it is to be a man." After saying that
, she slowly squatted down, gently pulling down Chen Fan's pants and underwear. A 20cm long, purplish-black penis slowly
emerged from his underwear. Suddenly, the purplish-black penis sprang up and hit Fang Qing's face!
Fang Qing exclaimed "Ah!" and shyly patted the penis lightly, saying, "You're going to die
! You're humiliating Auntie like this!"
Chen Fan chuckled and didn't say anything, because he had just secretly used his true energy to instantly swell his penis to its optimal
state, just to see the shy expression of this mature woman.
Fang Qing sighed helplessly, watching the monstrous penis thrust straight at her. It was long, thick, hard, and strong, like a divine weapon. The large,
glossy, crimson-purple-black glans was comparable to a goose egg. Nine engorged veins coiled around the shaft like
tattered clothes. This was a man's divine weapon and a woman's holy grail, the "Purple-Robed Dragon King." This wasn't
the first time Fang Qing had seen Chen Fan's "Purple-Robed Dragon King," but every time she saw this huge penis, it stirred
a deep tremor in her heart.
Looking at the large penis in front of her, Fang Qing slowly buried her head between Chen Fan's legs, giving him a seductive glance. She
took a deep breath, enduring the dizziness caused by the strong masculine scent, and composed herself. She reached out and gently
grasped the large penis with both hands, stroking it lightly for a while. Then, with her left hand, she held the full, swollen testicles under the penis, while her right
hand encircled the middle of the penis. She then opened her red lips and took the egg-sized glans into her mouth, first using her soft
tongue to repeatedly lick and roll the glans, then releasing it. Her left fingertips gently slid over the swollen testicles, and then
she flicked the curly hair behind her right ear, looking at Chen Fan with a provocative gaze.
Chen Fan opened his eyes, which he had just closed in pleasure, and said with a hint of anxiety, "Auntie, hurry up!"
Fang Qing glanced at Chen Fan with satisfaction, then extended her nimble little tongue and vigorously
licked, sucked, and licked his entire large penis from his testicles to the glans. She then gently tapped the glistening, egg-sized glans with her pearly teeth, before opening
her large red lips wide and taking it all into her mouth. Her fragrant lips sucked hard, occasionally using it like
a toothbrush, constantly sliding it along the inside of her cheeks, making lewd "smack smack" sounds.
Chen Fan enjoyed Fang Qing's oral skills, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment and conquest. This was
a treatment he could never enjoy with Liu Yan and Zhang Yan. Liu Yan, needless to say, was impossible for him now, and Zhang Yan still needed to be
trained. How could they compare to Fang Qing, this mature and beautiful woman?
Fang Qing sucked on the glans for a while, then licked the entire penis, her hands gently kneading the testicles.
A look of intoxication appeared on her face. After a moment, Fang Qing released her mouth and looked up to see Chen Fan's blissful expression. A slight
sense of pride rose in her heart. Then, she opened her small mouth and sucked on one testicle, gently swallowing it into her mouth,
making a "slurping" sound. After a while, she switched to the other testicle. After finishing, Fang Qing pressed her red lips to the glans , giving it a light kiss.
Her small, fragrant tongue pushed against the urethral opening and went deep inside. Then, she sucked hard with her
cheeks hollowed out, making Chen Fan gasp and moan with pleasure.
Hearing Chen Fan's moans, Fang Qing felt a surge of pride and accomplishment. Next, Fang Qing used
all the skills she had honed over the years, serving Chen Fan until he felt as if he had swallowed an ice cube on a sweltering summer day
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