The Tang Dynasty Master and Disciple Fly Together

Yang Liming took something out of his storage space and shook it at Wanwan, saying, "You're going to use this on Yu Yan."
Wanwan's eyes nearly popped out of her head when she saw the nasty thing Yang Liming was holding. Yang Liming was actually holding a large male vibrating dildo. He even turned it on and started shaking it. The buzzing sound made Wanwan's face flush red.
"You...you...really...really...what is this thing?"
Wanwan stammered, pointing at the vibrating dildo.
"It's a man's thing. It's just fake. But as long as Wanwan wears it, she can transform into a fake man. Then, whether it's the little nun Shi Feixuan or your master, you can kill or penetrate them as you please. You don't have to worry about being powerless because you're a woman."
Yang Liming said aggressively, introducing the genital panties with the attached dildo.
"Oh, right, Wan'er, try it on now and see if it fits. With your tiny waist, it should be easy for you to put it on."
After explaining for a while, Yang Liming finally remembered to let Wanwan try it on. He quickly landed on the ground, reached out his large hand and forcibly peeled off Wanwan's panties, which she was somewhat reluctant to wear, and put the panties with the electric dildo on her.
Even though the demoness's nerves were far stronger than ordinary girls, after putting on these panties, her shy face turned red, and she almost blushed.
However, when she shook the erect dildo, she found it very novel and fun, and began to study it. Before long, she even knew how to turn it on and make it move automatically.
Yang Liming looked at Wanwan, who was bare-chested and curiously studying the dildo, and his huge penis between his legs roared like he had taken Viagra. He rushed over and hugged Wanwan tightly. "Wan'er, shall we do it at home, or now?"
"Of course, we'll do it at home. It's more comfortable in bed." Wanwan answered without hesitation after playing with her new toy and taking it off. However, she soon discovered that Yang Liming had torn all her clothes to shreds. She couldn't go to Luoyang City looking like this.
"Hey, I know you can conjure clothes out of thin air, show them to me."
Wanwan spread her delicate hands at the mischievous Yang Liming.
"Hahaha, I like seeing you like this, no need to wear clothes."
Yang Liming refused.
"Hmph, fine then, since my husband is willing, I'll just walk around in the street like this and let everyone see me naked, let's see if you feel like you've lost out."
Wanwan raised her delicate eyebrows. Her little face was full of threat. She didn't believe that Yang Liming would really let her run around naked.
"Of course I'm reluctant, but I have a way."
Yang Liming picked up Wanwan and leaped into the blue sky.
“No one will see my Wan’er when we’re flying in the sky, right? Hehehe, anyway, we’ve already driven away all the servants in our courtyard, so we can just land there openly.”
“Oh, so you had a scheme all along. No wonder you refused when Wang Shichong sent some maids and servants. It was so you could bully us more easily.”
Wanwan pouted.
“You’re right, it was so I could bully Wan’er more easily.”
Yang Liming said smugly. Wanwan’s pout widened even more. It turned out that this guy had calculated every step she took.
Yang Liming found her adorable and leaned down to kiss her. His flying ability was far beyond what it used to be. Even making love in the sky wouldn’t matter, let alone kissing.
After a few minutes of kissing, their figures appeared several hundred meters above Wang Shichong’s mansion. Releasing Wanwan's rosy lips, still dazed from his kiss, Yang Liming quickly descended to the courtyard where they lived.
"Eh," Yang Liming sensed a familiar presence as soon as he landed, inside his room. Closing his eyes and channeling his spiritual energy into the room, he discovered something that delighted him. The person quietly waiting in his room was none other than Zhu Yuyan, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.
"I was just thinking about you, and you came. You're really giving me face, my darling Yuyan,"
Yang Liming murmured lewdly. Then he grinned mischievously, seemingly envisioning a special reunion. Holding Wanwan close, he placed her on the stone table in the center of the courtyard.
Suddenly, he thrust his head forward, one hand cupping her breast, his mouth sucking on one tender nipple, while his other hand kneaded her other full breast.
"Ah...ah...husband, what are you doing? Didn't we say we were cultivating in the room?"
Wanwan cried out. But a stream of water flowed from below.
"Ah...no...you're using this true energy to sneak up on me again...ah ah...it's over...okay...Wan'er will just cultivate with her husband in the courtyard...oh...hurry up..."
As Yang Liming pinched her breasts, Wanwan struggled a few times, but suddenly went limp. It turned out that as soon as Yang Liming saw her being disobedient, he had already channeled his fiery true energy into her body at full power. The demoness instantly felt as if she had taken a strong aphrodisiac; a strong stimulation shook her entire body and mind, causing her to become wet with desire, her nerves to throb, and her mature and abundant parts to be aroused.
Yang Liming bent down to examine Wanwan's lower body closely. He saw that the glistening, shiny fluid had blurred the entire triangle area; the black, curly pubic hair shimmered with dewdrops, and the high, protruding mound of flesh looked as if a spring rain had fallen, warm and moist; the two large, everted labia were fresh and translucent, and the clitoris was plump and fully exposed.
"Wan'er, I'm here."
Yang Liming reached out and grasped his swollen, reddish-purple penis, aimed it at his target, and slid it up and down a few times to coat it with fluid before finding the entrance. He pressed his entire body down.
"Ah!"
Wanwan screamed loudly with pleasure from the sudden entry, her entire body arching into an arc.
Then, she immediately screamed again, responding to Yang Liming's massive penis with a shy yet passionate ecstasy. She bashfully welcomed its thrusts into her clitoris, and wave after wave of thick, sticky vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing through her slippery vulva and down her snow-white thighs.
As Yang Liming thrust harder and harder into Wanwan's narrow vagina, the girl's naturally small and tight vaginal canal became increasingly hot, scalding, and incredibly wet. The tender vaginal walls, repeatedly rubbed by the thick penis
, involuntarily began to clench tightly. Her incredibly sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the thrusting, penetrating penis. The enchantress's intermittent moans and cries grew louder and more urgent with each thrust: "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ugh...Mmm...Mmm...Ugh...Ugh...Mmm...Mmm...Oh God...Husband...The enchantress is dead...So pleasurable...So good...Dead...Dead..."
In a short time, Wanwan was completely lost in the surging carnal pleasure, babbling incoherently, her voice growing louder, more plaintive, and more alluring. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyebrows furrowed, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she cried out softly, a captivating sight of uncontrollable pain mixed with sweet pleasure.
Yang Liming's eyes drifted toward his bedroom door, a wicked smile on his face. His penis thrust hard into the depths of Wanwan's mysterious, deep, tight, and fiery vagina and uterus... The girl, who was immersed in the sea of desire, felt his huge, thick, and hard penis plunge deep into the depths of her body when he thrust into her so fiercely and violently.
His enormous, burning hot glans rapidly kneaded the already incredibly sensitive, tense, and shyly expectant "flower core." The sensitivity of the flower core could only elicit even louder screams from the enchantress in response to that pleasure.
Zhu Yuyan, who had been sitting in Yang Liming's room with her eyes closed, waiting for Yang Liming to return, was suddenly awakened by Wanwan's screams. "
Wan'er, it sounds like Wan'er, she... she... what's wrong?"
Zhu Yuyan stood up abruptly and opened the door.
Chapter 251 Master and Disciple Double Flight (Part Two)
Yang Liming, who was going in and out of Wanwan's body, naturally heard the sound of the door opening in the distance. A series of lewd laughs followed. He grabbed Wanwan's waist and lifted the enchantress, whose love juices were flowing freely, up. While his two large hands gripped the enchantress's buttocks, he also made her jade hands hug his neck and her legs clamp around his waist.
They continued, thrusting rhythmically. The sounds of flesh colliding and splashing water were clearly audible to Zhu Yuyan, who stood at the doorway.
"You...you...what are you doing? Wan'er...you little thief...you..."
Zhu Yuyan, her face covered by a white gauze, leaped forward, pointing a trembling finger at the two men. Her
jade-like face flushed crimson. Her eyes were fixed on the point where her disciple and her man were joined. Although she already knew that her disciple had been taken to bed by her man, seeing the two of them standing in the courtyard in broad daylight, engaging in sexual intercourse right in front of her, still made the Empress Yin feel quite overwhelmed.
"Ah...ah...so good...husband...ah...ah...master...put me down..."
Wanwan, overwhelmed by the penetration, caught a glimpse of Zhu Yuyan out of the corner of her eye. Her face immediately paled with surprise, and she frantically tried to pull away from Yang Liming's penis, attempting to free herself. But her lecherous husband held her tightly.
With a sudden thrust, his penis plunged deep into her body once more. The glans rubbed against her clitoris.
"Ah..."
Wanwan's attempt to escape abruptly halted. "Ah~~" Her tight vaginal opening was filled again, the pleasurable fullness causing Wanwan to let out a hot moan. Helplessly, she sat back down, her legs still wrapped around Yang Liming's waist.
Yang Liming watched with great amusement, walking towards the strange-looking Zhu Yuyan. With each step, his penis, propelled by the momentum, plunged deep into his disciple's womb, eliciting cries of pleasure. A scream escaped her lips. Wanwan knew her master was watching, yet she couldn't escape the overwhelming pleasure. Yang Liming was thrusting into her master, bringing him close. The
tender flesh inside her vagina gripped Yang Liming's glans frantically. Perhaps it was unprecedented for Wanwan to be penetrated by a man in front of her master, but from their joined bodies, streams of fluid gushed out, dripping down her delicate buttocks. They landed on the ground and Yang Liming's feet, making a series of lewd dripping sounds.
"My little darling Yuyan, it's been so long! You've finally deigned to come see your husband." "
Yang Liming looked at Zhu Yuyan with a wicked smile. His thrusting continued unabated.
"Nonsense, nonsense, you brat, you actually...you actually did this...I...I...let Wan'er go..."
Zhu Yuyan removed her veil, revealing her stunning beauty. Her jade-like face was flushed with a hint of white, and her body trembled beneath her white robes. Perhaps it was because she saw her disciple, whom she had treated like a daughter since childhood, being penetrated by her man right before her eyes. Her
genitals, which hadn't been comforted by a man in a long time, were incredibly wet.
"Ah...ah...Master...Master...Wan'er's...body...can't stop...ah...Husband is so naughty...transmitting that bad true energy...into Wan'er's body..."
Wan'er cried out as her little buttocks moved in and out of Yang Liming's penis.
Hearing Wan'er's words, Zhu Yuyan knew that she couldn't expect her disciple and man to be separated for the time being. She had been the same way before. After the man transmitted his fiery true energy into her body, she went crazy wanting him to fuck her quickly.
If she asked Yang Liming to stop now, Wan'er would suffer terribly. Having had this experience before, Zhu Yuyan understood.
"You brat, hurry up, he has something important to tell you." "
Zhu Yuyan stamped her foot, her face flushed, and shouted. She turned and ran into Yang Liming's room, slamming the door shut to avoid seeing it.
Although she couldn't possibly miss the sounds of her disciple and her man's intercourse and moans, at least she felt better not to see them now.
Leaning against the door, she felt the violent heaving of her chest and the pounding of her heart. She hadn't felt this intense beating since Yang Liming had made love to her in the underground Yang Gong Treasure Vault a few months ago, but now it was back. And it was stronger than ever before.
"Oh no, with that despicable lecherous brat's personality, if he bullies Wan'er, he'll definitely come in and bully me too. It wouldn't have mattered much, but this scoundrel will definitely bully me in front of Wan'er. What should I do? If I had known this would happen, I... I wouldn't have come." "
Zhu Yuyan, with a girlish demeanor she would never normally display, muttered to herself. Knowing Yang Liming's personality so well, the more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed—over 90%.
Her heart pounded even faster. The moans and sounds of intercourse outside were like demonic chants, causing her lower body to quickly become wet as she contemplated this possibility. The itching inside grew increasingly intense.
"Oh..."
she let out a soft moan, as alluring as Wanwan's outside, and slumped softly to the ground.
With Yang Liming's current level of understanding, even through a door, he could clearly know what his wife, the Yinhou, was doing behind it.

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