The Guide to Seducing a Promiscuous Housewife - ◆ Guide to the Priestess (Part Nine) [Final Chapter]

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"Please! Please! Don't touch me anymore!" Mo Qingyu choked back sobs, twisting his body. His mind was in chaos, his reason long gone, and he had no idea what he was saying, only pleading with the man out of instinct. "I'm going to faint... ahh... I want to cum, I want to cum so badly... but I can't... ooh... I'm in so much pain... my penis... my penis is going to break... it's going to split open..."
Yang Shan's hands didn't stop; instead, he rubbed the glans of his penis even harder with his palm. When he heard Mo Qingyu crying and begging for mercy, he excitedly whispered in her ear, "Do you want to cum? Hmm? You haven't cummed here yet, have you? Do you want to cum once?"
"Ah, ah, eee-ah-ah!" Mo Qingyu's mind was a complete mess, unable to think of anything, only screaming instinctively, "I want to, I want to cum! Ugh! I can't hold back! I want to cum so badly! Ahhh! God! God! Let me cum!"
"The gods won't let you ejaculate, only I can. You should beg me." Yang Shan quickened his finger movements, carried him to the side, away from the jade bowl, and put him back on the ground, making him lie on his back. But his hands never left the root of flesh that was about to burst, one hand pinching the root and the other stroking it. He guessed that if he loosened his grip even slightly at this moment, the semen inside would ejaculate.
"Ah, ahh..." Mo Qingyu stared at the ceiling, but regained some of his senses. He murmured hoarsely, "No... the gods... will defile... ah... I can't ejaculate..."
"Leave it to me, my lovely Xiaoyu." Yang Shan didn't intend to immediately refute his strange, brainwashed ideas. Instead, he went along with him because playing with him like this gave him a role-playing thrill. It was as if they were really having an affair under the watchful eyes of the gods, and he was making the gods' most beloved priest squirt with lustful fluids. This thought was incredibly exhilarating!
He lowered his body until his face was directly in front of that hideous, dripping flesh. Mo Qingyu's place was not small at all, nor was it delicate. It was even larger than many of the top men here, but it was extremely arousing to men, not to mention Yang Shan, a lecherous glutton. Yang Shan only looked at it for a moment before, without warning, sticking out his tongue and licking it!
"Ah! Ahhh!" Mo Qingyu's voice was hoarse from screaming, but she still screamed desperately. The surface of the penis kept twitching. As the man's tongue began to lick the tendons, Mo Qingyu thought she was already dead!
Even with his base tightly gripped, the lustful fluids could no longer be controlled and gushed out wildly. Mo Qingyu was truly going crazy this time. He no longer cared about gods or defilement. He completely lost his mind and began to struggle fiercely to break free from the man's fingers and to ejaculate violently. He had only one thought in his mind: if he didn't ejaculate, he would definitely die!
"Relax, relax... shoot, shoot..." Mo Qingyu shook his head, his black hair disheveled, unable to speak a complete sentence. He thought he was shouting, but the sound was only muffled in his mouth. All his strength was used in his lower body, his sphincter muscles contracted tightly, and his semen was thrust upwards, almost pushing Yang Shan's fingers away.
Seeing that he was about to reach his limit, Yang Shan opened his mouth and swallowed the entire wet penis, licked it a couple of times, and then released his fingers below!
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!!" Mo Qingyu rolled her eyes, her limbs convulsed like an epileptic seizure, her lower body thrust upwards forcefully, shoving it into the man's mouth, her whole body trembling as if electrocuted, her breasts swelling and bouncing, her nipples throbbing, her expression like that of a dazed person, her pupils dilated, and saliva flowing freely.
Yang Shan felt the stick in his mouth getting hotter and hotter, then he started jumping like a rabbit, and a large gush of slightly bitter semen suddenly spurted out from the tip, one after another! The impact was very strong, like a water gun!
The pure and faithful priestess was pinned down by a strong man, who swallowed her penis and sucked it until she was in ecstasy. Her body stiffened, trembling rapidly and slightly, but every now and then it would shake violently. At this time, you could see the man holding her penis swallowing as his Adam's apple slid.
The priest opened his mouth wide, letting out a silent scream, but at the extreme point, he couldn't make a sound. The entire room was so quiet that only the sound of the man swallowing could be heard. The priest's thighs twitched repeatedly, his scrotum squeezed like a pump, and his semen shot out wave after wave, all of which was swallowed by others. His body twisted into an unbelievable angle, incredibly lewd.
Perhaps because she had been holding back for so long, the amount of semen she had accumulated over the years was enormous. Mo Qingyu ejaculated for a very long time, almost thirty times. With the intervals in between, it had been almost ten minutes and she still hadn't stopped. Yang Shan was able to swallow it all at first, but later he couldn't keep up, and the cloudy semen flowed down his lips and the gaps between his skin.
Yang Shan rarely received oral sex and always felt a mental block, but he felt sorry for Mo Qingyu and thought the other party was extremely clean, so he didn't have any aversion. At this moment, with the other party's penis in his mouth, he felt that the poor genitals were getting hotter and hotter, almost burning his mouth, and it kept throbbing powerfully. With each throbbing, a stream of semen would be released. Seeing the vivid and fragrant appearance of the other party during the orgasm, he couldn't help but become more and more excited and sucked even harder.
Even after the last drop of semen was ejaculated, Mo Qingyu's thighs were still twitching. She lay limp on the ground like a dead man, her lifeless eyes staring at the ceiling, but without any focus.
Yang Shan wiped the semen from his mouth, lay down beside him, and pulled the dazed man into his arms. "Are you alright?"
My eyes were glued to the progress bar above his head; it was already seventy percent! It was only forty percent before he ejaculated—it's gone up so fast!
Mo Qingyu was speechless. Yang Shan gently patted his body, and after a long while, he heard Mo Qingyu whisper, "Am I...am I dead...?"
Yang Shan chuckled, "What are you talking about? It was just an orgasm, of course I'm still alive and well."
Mo Qingyu suddenly started sobbing and snuggled into the man's arms. Yang Shan quickly hugged him and kissed his tear-stained cheeks.
“Brother Yang, what should we do…” Mo Qingyu cried, “I feel like I’m not qualified to be a sacrifice anymore. I like Brother Yang more than the gods… What should we do…”
“That’s perfect, I like Xiaoyu too.” Yang Shan said smugly, like a fox. “Perfect, if you don’t become a priest, I can defile your body.”
Mo Qingyu blushed, hesitated for a moment, and then shook her head. "But the work of the priest is very important. If I leave, there will be no one to help the drought-stricken areas bring rain, which will harm many people... Moreover, if I am... then the whole country will know, and I, we will be arrested, with nowhere to escape..."
Yang Shan paused for a moment, and after consulting the system, he decided to tell Mo Qingyu about his background and ask for his opinion on whether he was willing to go with him. If he went with him, that would be the best, but if he didn't...
Then he wouldn't defile him; he could only ensure that he could live a peaceful life in the tower.
"Xiaoyu, actually, I'm not from this world..." Yang Shan hugged Mo Qingyu and slowly told her everything.
Mo Qingyu's eyes widened as she listened, until she was completely stunned.
What? Other worlds exist? Systems? High technology? They're all... all real?
After Yang Shan finished speaking, he gave Mo Qingyu some time to react, and then asked her only one question, "Are you willing to leave with me and go to my world?"
Mo Qingyu stared at him blankly, completely unable to react, when Yang Shan continued, "I'm definitely leaving. If you choose to come with me, you might have to give up everything in this world and go with me to a strange place. If you don't want to... that's okay too. I have some forgetfulness pills here. You'll forget everything, you won't feel any pain, and it won't affect your future life..."
"No!" Mo Qingyu suddenly screamed, grabbing Yang Shan's clothes tightly. "No! I don't want to forget you!"
"Don't rush," Yang Shan reassured him, "I'll give you time to think it over carefully..."
"Don't think about it anymore!" Mo Qingyu seemed to be provoked, throwing all her doubts and hesitations to the back of her mind, and said urgently, "I want to be with you! Wherever you go, I'll go! Don't leave me!"
Logically speaking, this was an impulsive act triggered by a provocation, and Yang Shan should have given him time to think it over. However, Yang Shan wasn't exactly a gentleman; asking him questions instead of simply kidnapping and taking him away was already quite generous. So, upon hearing this, he immediately said, "Okay, then it's decided. But are you willing to give up everything here?"
"I..." Mo Qingyu was actually very smart. Although Yang Shan hadn't said anything, he had a feeling that the other party would only give him one chance. If he chose wrong, he would never have a chance to go back on his word! So he followed his heart and decided to be with the other party. Since that was the case, there was no need to hesitate anymore.
“Actually, there’s nothing here that I’d like to stay,” Mo Qingyu said softly as she calmed down. “Brother Yang saw it too. I’m just a pet locked in a cage. In other people’s hearts, I’m not even as good as a watchdog. They only remember me when it rains. But the way they look at me… I’ve never felt any warmth in my life. Only Brother Yang has been good to me. So I want to be with Brother Yang. I’m fine with going anywhere. I won’t be sad if I leave here.”
"But could you please let me finish this rain?" Mo Qingyu looked at Yang Shan. "After all, I've been a priest for so many years, I'm a little..."
The only thing that binds Mo Qingyu is a sense of responsibility.
What he said was true, but that didn't mean he was completely indifferent. Drought meant death, and the next priest hadn't even been found yet. If he were to leave, what would happen if another place experienced drought...?
Eighteen years of neglect left him disillusioned with the world and with everyone in it, which made him determined to pursue his own happiness. But the weight of human life was already on his shoulders when he made his choice. He would not back down, but he felt it was too heavy.
Seeing him like this, Yang Shan's heart softened. He rested his chin on Yang Shan's forehead and said softly, "Silly boy, how could I bear to make things difficult for you? Actually, the ritual itself is flawed. It doesn't really require vaginal fluid to activate it. A bowl of ordinary water will suffice."
"How is this possible!" Mo Qingyu exclaimed.
"Don't believe me?" Yang Shan smiled, directly redeemed a porcelain bowl and a bottle of mineral water from the system, unscrewed the mineral water and poured it into the bowl, and then, before Mo Qingyu could react, poured the water into the small hole under the jade bowl. The metal door made two crisp "beep" sounds and actually opened!
Mo Qingyu was dumbfounded, completely stunned!
"So... that's all it takes?" Then what kind of joke was his past eighteen years?
And the past priests...
“Actually, cracking it is quite easy,” Yang Shan sighed. “It only requires a few attempts, but you all valued this thing too much, and thus lost the courage to try. As a result, generation after generation of priests have been trapped here, and the conditions for opening the door have become more and more detailed and exaggerated…”
“You don’t need to feel guilty. We’ll make this public before we leave, and someone will take your place to make it rain. We also won’t need to keep any of the superhumans locked up here for life anymore. This is a good thing for you and for the priests to come.”
Mo Qingyu felt a sense of relief, and a surge of emotion welled up within her. It turned out that Yang Shan had already thought of everything for her.
"Thank you, Brother Yang..."
Yang Shan laughed, "Words alone won't do. You should offer yourself in gratitude."

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