【Immortal Destiny】(Part 2, Chapter 59)

Chapter 59 The Wrath of the Martial Uncle - 3

Seeing the woman's delighted expression, Mo Qingzi felt a surge of confidence and satisfaction.

When exactly did he begin to have such a strong desire for her? It was hard to pinpoint. Perhaps it was from Nanfeng's

playful glance, perhaps from her seemingly first addressing him as Daojun? Perhaps it was when she hid in the bushes, spying on others

' confessions to him. Perhaps... there was no need to ask.

From the moment he saw her from afar in Nanfeng's Hall of Affairs, his eyes involuntarily

searched for her in the crowd. He had initially thought it was just a passing interest, treating her as a trivial plaything to pass the time, but he never

expected his heart to slip out of his control and rush towards her.

He realized that although he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he was still a man—a man who thought that

nothing He never imagined that a single glance back then would foreshadow his current

deep longing.

He was always a decisive and ruthless man. Now that he knew his feelings for Cen Zhu, he had no reason to let her go.

At this very moment, he would possess the woman beneath him, imprinting himself forever in her heart, making

her moan softly beneath him forever.

"Uncle-Master is in..." Mo Qingzi could no longer endure it. His handsome face flushed slightly. He didn't even wait

to take off his Taoist robe, tearing it open and removing his underpants. He lifted one of Cen Zhu's legs and placed it on his elbow. With

a thrust , he forced his already pent-up, red penis inside.

"Ah!" So good! It felt so good! Mo Qingzi's newly entered penis was about to ejaculate with pleasure.

The feeling of being constantly enveloped by the layers of flesh was simply too wonderful. He was instantly overwhelmed with pleasure, unable to control himself. He never

imagined the feeling of lovemaking between a man and a woman could be so intoxicating.

He smiled contentedly, his handsome face as beautiful as a warm breeze in March, dazzling to behold. Unfortunately, Cen Zhu was oblivious

to his feelings; she was about to be thrown away by the man's powerful thrusts.

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of her reflection in the bronze mirror: a woman was being held up by a man, one leg propped up, her slender waist

held tightly by his hands. Her Taoist robe was still half-undressed, both of them still clothed. The man's back view appeared to be

fully clothed, while the woman was half-naked, being violated by him. The woman's pretty face was flushed, her eyes were languid, and her small mouth was slightly open, still

panting . This lewd scene caused Cen Zhu's vagina to twitch involuntarily, and her vaginal fluids became even more abundant.

"Ah...no..." The obscene pleasure and the rejection in her heart formed a stark contrast. The more she

hated in her heart, the more pleasure her body felt. Her vagina contracted continuously, and her vaginal fluids flowed incessantly. She

closed her eyes unwilling to watch how she was being possessed by her martial uncle, but the invasion of her lower body never stopped, and intense

waves of pleasure washed over her.

"My little Zhu..." Mo Qingzi's voice was hoarse, his usually elegant face now filled with lust.

His thrusts were fierce and intense, as if he wanted to be buried in her wet and tight hole forever. He loosened the

cloth strip on her wrist, pulled his heat out of her hole, pushed her onto the bed, and made her lie face down facing the bronze mirror. He licked

his lips and said, "Watch how your master loves you from behind..."

Cen Zhu's face was flushed, and she had lost all strength. She could only let the man manipulate her into

the position he wanted. She lowered her head, unwilling to face the lewdness in the bronze mirror, but the man behind her pulled her long hair, forcing her

to face the scene of the two of them having sex in the mirror. She saw the woman's nipples being played with by the man behind her,

and the man's merciless and violent thrusts made her breasts sway into waves, so lewd and dazzling.

Looking at the woman's alluring appearance in the mirror, Mo Qingzi's heart stirred. The penis buried inside her instantly

grew even thicker. He thrust into her fiercely, looking at the bronze mirror, wishing he could be harder, more intense, making the woman beneath him

scream even more pitifully.

"Uncle-Master... be gentle... don't be so rough..." Her broken voice was full of pleading. Cen Zhu

felt like she was being lifted to the sky, about to be pounded to death on this bed.

"Silly little Zhu, you're being hypocritical. You clearly want Uncle-Master to be rougher, you clearly want Uncle-Master to fuck you to death..." Mo Qingzi

wickedly reached for the clitoris above Cen Zhu's honey hole. The more he stroked it, the more her honey hole contracted. He

stroked and teased her delicate nipple with the other, feeling the honey hole contract even more severely, so tight that he was about to

ejaculate.

"No..." Cen Zhu screamed, feeling as if she had been electrocuted. She reached another climax amidst the man's relentless assault

, her vagina contracting tightly, her whole body convulsing and trembling...

"Silly little Zhu, do you want to crush your martial uncle to death?" Mo Qingzi, unable to endure the grip any longer, thrust his narrow hips back and forth violently,

wildly attacking her flower-like opening. Pleasure piled up wildly, his thick member plunging deep into her uterus,

using all his strength to push it to its deepest point. Finally, his ejaculation released, hot, white semen shooting into the deepest part of her

body ...

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