【Immortal Destiny】(Part 2, Chapter 57)

Chapter 57 The Wrath of the Martial Uncle - 1

Despite the pain in her hand from his grip, Cen Zhu stubbornly raised her head and said, "Junior niece wouldn't dare!"

Seeing her beautiful eyes filled with anger, her delicate brows furrowed, and her pretty face flushed with rage,

even her angry expression was captivating. His anger vanished instantly, and he lowered his head to give her a fierce kiss.

Cen Zhu was startled, then struggled. She protested and pushed him away, but found herself tightly bound by Mo Qingzi,

unable to break free. Her lips ached from his biting, and she felt he seemed inexperienced, only continuing to

lick and kiss her, frantically and wildly.

Mo Qingzi's heart skipped a beat. His usually elegant face flushed with desire. His thin lips brushed against hers as he said, "This is

punishment for your secret rendezvous with a man. I was planning to wait until we got back to the sect before taking you, but it seems you'll have to let your uncle start early."

His jade-like hands roamed freely over her

body .

Cen Zhu tried desperately to resist, pushing him away as she said, "Uncle, this is the Nanshan Sect, please don't do this..." Mo Qingzi pinned her hands behind her back, grabbing her writhing body with one hand and lifting her chin with the other,

forcing her to look directly into his eyes. His usually gentle and clear eyes were now misty. He extended his tongue and

lightly licked her earlobe, his hot breath spraying onto her ear. She trembled, struggling to escape his

hold.

Mo Qingzi whispered hoarsely into Cen Zhu's ear, "Let me show you how your uncle punishes you." With a

flick of his sleeve, a large bronze mirror appeared out of thin air, facing the bed.

"You..." Cen Zhu was stunned. She never expected that her seemingly refined and elegant martial uncle would be so perverted. Her

watery eyes were filled with panic, and her body writhed even more violently as she looked at the large bronze mirror. She gritted her teeth and vowed never to let this

perverted martial uncle succeed.

Seeing Cen Zhu's intense reaction, Mo Qingzi secretly found it amusing. He thought she was extremely cute;

just placing a bronze mirror in front of the bed was enough to frighten her like this.

He took out a long strip of blue cloth from his pocket, wrapped it around Cen Zhu's hands, and tied the other end of the cloth to the roof beam

, preventing her from struggling any longer. Then he walked to the door and admired her helpless little face from afar.

"Uncle-Master... what are you going to do? Let me go..." Seeing his strange expression and

lustful gaze, Cen Zhu was terrified. Tears welled in her eyes, and she felt her uncle was truly perverted. She didn't know

what terrible punishment he was going to inflict on her. Looking into the bronze mirror, she saw a beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, her face filled with

panic, her hands tied high, helpless and pitiful.

"My silly little Zhu is so cute..." Mo Qingzi liked her more and more, finding her teary-eyed appearance incredibly

alluring. His heart pounded wildly, and his breathing became slightly rapid. He walked towards Cen Zhu, one hand caressing her shapely

buttocks, the other tearing open her Taoist robe. Instantly, the beauty before him was half-exposed, her cheeks flushed.

"Please... don't..." Although Cen Zhu was furious, she knew that confronting her uncle head-on would only lead to

disaster. She could only plead with him gently, hoping he would release her.

"Silly Xiaozhu, don't you always make your martial uncle angry? Huh?" Mo Qingzi wouldn't let her go. He kissed

her cheeks and whispered in her ear, his large hands still roaming over her body, tearing open her undergarments and

causing her breasts to bounce out.

Cen Zhu was forced to face the bronze mirror. She watched helplessly as her half-naked body was ravaged by her martial uncle's jade-like hands. Her white

breasts were kneaded into strange shapes, while the man who was playing with her was impeccably dressed, his purple Taoist robe without a single wrinkle.

The contrast was truly lewd. Cen Zhu couldn't help but blush with shame and turned her head away, unwilling to look at her reflection in the mirror anymore.

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