increasingly unrestrained

Surrounded by a dozen guards, Qi Jun, accompanied by his two wives, walked towards the gate of Jade Lake Manor. Wu Kaishan and his son, who were in charge of the inner guards, were already waiting there. The old man greeted them, saying to Qi Jun, "Manor Lord, this woman is strange. She wouldn't come when we asked her to come in and wait for him. She specifically asked you to come out and greet her, and even said…" He glanced at Bai Ya, adding, "She said she'd be happy to call Miss Bai out."

The three of them were even more puzzled. Who did Bai Ya know here?

They quickened their pace and went out the main gate, only to see dozens of Jade Lake Manor guards glaring menacingly at a middle-aged woman in simple clothes with a sallow complexion. At first glance, Qi Jun recognized the woman, but inexplicably felt he had seen her somewhere before.

Just as Qi Jun was wondering, he heard Bai Ya exclaim, "Master…it's you…" "You brat, shut up!" The woman's rude rebuke didn't displease Qi Jun at all; instead, his eyes lit up with joy, and he rushed forward a few steps.

The voice he heard was indeed Zhu Wanning's.

Only two months had passed since they parted ways, yet it felt like a lifetime. Qi Jun had so much to say to Zhu Wanning; he wanted to hold her hand, even embrace her. But in front of everyone, he couldn't show any affection to any woman, much less be disrespectful to his mentor.

Qi Jun knelt down, addressing her as "Master" and performing a deep bow.

This caused Zhu Wanning to stamp her foot in anger, saying, "Qi Jun, are you trying to kill me? If your mother knew, she'd eat me alive!"

Qi Jun raised his head, gave a bitter smile, and said sadly, "Master, rest assured, I am now the master of Jade Lake Manor. The person you spoke of is no longer here."

Zhu Wanning's expression changed instantly; she knew there was more to Qi Jun's words than met the eye. Her arrival was incredibly opportune; she had arrived near Jade Lake Manor yesterday, intending to visit Qi Jun last night, but the vast manor was heavily guarded, making it nearly impossible for even a top-tier expert like herself to have a chance to sneak in at night. She came looking for someone, not to kill anyone; she had only disguised herself and visited during the day out of necessity. Even after arriving, she didn't want to enter, only asking Qi Jun or Bai Ya to come out and meet her.

Qi Jun didn't mention his mother at all, and there was no sign of mourning or coffins at the manor, indicating that something terrible had happened in her family. Zhu Wanning had initially been annoyed that Qi Jun hadn't sent a single letter in so many days, but now she was only filled with concern.

Since her beloved master had arrived, Qi Jun didn't even bother with a banquet hall, inviting her directly into his room. After closing the door, he left only his two wives to keep Zhu Wanning company.

A thousand words welled up in her heart, but she didn't want to revisit this sorrowful past. Turning to look at Ji Feiling, she softly said, "Shall I show this letter to Master?" Ji Feiling nodded, and Qi Jun personally handed the long letter he had just written to Zhu Wanning. "Ningning, everything that has happened during this time is in here. I was originally going to send someone over, but since you're here, you can read it yourself." There were no outsiders present, and even Ji Feiling knew about the delicate relationship between him and his master, so she simply used their private nickname.

Zhu Wanning blushed slightly, realizing that her disciple's new wife knew about her private affairs with Qi Jun, but out of concern for Qi Jun's family, she didn't say anything. She opened the letter and read it carefully.

After reading the long letter, Zhu Wanning sighed, but then laughed: "Ya'er, you little devil, you've got some skills! You've only been married a short time and you've already turned your husband's family upside down... Hey, what's wrong with you three? It's just killing a few people, what's the big deal? Why are you all so gloomy?" A bloody, life-or-death battle was rendered as child's play by Zhu Wanning. The three were both amused and exasperated, unsure whether their beloved master was truly magnanimous or had simply seen too much and become indifferent.

Zhu Wanning glanced at Bai Ya, then suddenly stood up, walked to Ji Feiling's side, took her hand, and carefully examined her, praising, "What a lovely girl, so pretty and clever." She then glared at Qi Jun, saying,

"That brat always gets all the good things in the world; he's managed to snag such wonderful girls." Turning to Ji Feiling, she said affectionately, "I bet Xiao Jun told you about me and him. You're not angry, are you?" Zhu Wanning hadn't removed her makeup yet, but Ji Feiling had heard of the renowned beauty and martial arts prowess of the Peerless Lady. She naturally believed that the woman before her must possess extraordinary beauty to have won her husband's heart. Seeing that Zhu Wanning didn't treat her like an outsider, she abandoned her reserve and smiled sweetly, "The Peerless Lady is an elder; how could I dare to blame her? Blame Qi Jun for his philandering." She then rolled her eyes at Qi Jun.

Zhu Wanning said, "There is no such thing as a peerless lady here. We are all family. If you don't mind, you can call me sister in private." After reading the long letter, Zhu Wanning knew that she was able to expose Feng Baichuan and Zhong Hanzhen's conspiracy entirely because of Ji Feiling's selfless help. She had also saved her beloved disciple Bai Ya from being kissed by wolves, so she looked at Ji Feiling with special regard.

But this form of address didn't sit well with Bai Ya. She was always "disrespectful" in front of her master, and she bared her little silver teeth, protesting, "Master, if Sister Fei Ling calls you 'sister,' then what am I?" "Haha..." Ji Fei Ling was amused by the two of them, laughing and saying, "Good niece, come over and greet your martial uncle."

Bai Ya's beautiful eyes darted around, and she stepped forward, taking both of their hands. Looking them over, she said, "Martial uncle it is, do you think I'm afraid of you? But, Master, it wouldn't make sense if Martial Uncle Fei Ling didn't know our Guanghan martial arts. I think it would be better if..."

Zhu Wan Ning tapped Bai Ya's forehead, feigning anger, "You brat, you dare to play tricks on your master? Your master is punishing you. From now on, if your martial uncle wants to learn our family's kung fu, you'll be the one to teach her." "Is that okay?" Bai Ya asked tentatively. Each sect has its secrets, and Bai Ya's intention in teaching Ji Feiling the Guanghan martial arts was limited to only a few external techniques. She wouldn't dare make the decision without Zhu Wanning's approval for the true essence.

"Nonsense!" Zhu Wanning rolled her eyes at her disciple, having already granted permission to teach her the full extent of the Guanghan martial arts.

It's said that three women make a drama, and Qi Jun, waiting for a long time, couldn't get a word in edgewise. Finally finding a moment, he asked Zhu Wanning why she had suddenly come. Zhu Wanning then dropped her usual playful demeanor and said seriously, "I've come because I have important matters to inform you of. The Tianji Sect has indeed set its sights on your Jade Lake Manor." Not long after Qi Jun and Bai Ya left the Guanghan Palace, Jin Wuyai officially took over as the head of the Tianji Sect. It was a grand ceremony, and Zhu Wanning naturally attended. She not only saw dozens of sect leaders who came to offer their congratulations, but also Jin Wuyai's junior brother, Zuo Feiguang, and his numerous disciples and grand-disciples, whom she had never seen before. With this person's appearance, the Golden Crow Hall's membership, which had previously been only a few hundred, doubled, reaching three thousand disciples, making it almost the number one righteous force in the martial arts world.

Zhu Wanning naturally understood that the people Zuo Feiguang brought must be from the orthodox Tianji Sect. And these two thousand-plus people were likely just a drop in the ocean. The true strength of the Tianji Sect was simply immeasurable.

After Jin Wuyai's inauguration ceremony, he and the other sect leaders made another agreement: soon, they would invite renowned righteous sects and heroes from all walks of life to hold another grand ceremony to elect a new martial arts alliance leader. The location, of course, would still be within the Golden Crow Hall. Zhu Wanning could imagine that Jin Wuyai, this puppet sect leader, would once again become a puppet alliance leader. What exactly the Tianji Sect intended to do remained unclear.

Jade Lake Manor was not on the invitation list. However, afterwards, Zuo Feiguang invited Zhu Wanning aside to inquire in detail about the situation of Jade Lake Manor. He then ordered Zhu Wanning to have Qi Jun participate in the ceremony as a disciple of the Tianji Sect.

With the two reports combined, it was now certain that the Tianji Sect intended to use its influence in the martial arts world to vie for supremacy. However, a new question arose: given that Zhu Xiaoman and Wang Mei had been infiltrating for so long, why would Zuo Feiguang need to inquire about the Jade Lake Manor's background from Zhu Wanning? Zhu Wanning understood Zuo Feiguang's meaning; he only knew that the owner of Jade Lake Manor was a wealthy merchant who practiced martial arts all night.

The mystery remained unsolved, and everyone was understandably alarmed. Zhu Wanning, however, saw things clearly and sneered, "At worst, it'll be a fight to the death. Who's afraid of whom? Qi Jun, wait until the election of the alliance leader, then you can go. You won't necessarily be outmaneuvered. Alright, now that you're in charge, gather your men, and let's discuss this together." Zhu Wanning, as the master, naturally had the authority to order Qi Jun. However, the heads of various households were still scattered in different places, and gathering them all wouldn't be quick. Zhu Wanning said sullenly, "If I had known, I would have wanted to disguise myself. Xiao Jun, go and get your master a basin of water. My face feels so uncomfortable." She still thought this was the Guanghan Palace, where she had to order her poor, precious disciple around to do everything.

Although the news Zhu Wanning brought wasn't optimistic, it still delighted Qi Jun. Having received his master's instructions, he immediately rose to fetch water to serve her.

Ji Feiling, standing nearby, smiled and said, "Brother Jun, you two stay here, I'll take care of it." She then left the room.

A short while later, several servants returned, bringing not only a full basin of hot water but also a set of brand-new fine clothes.

Bai Ya and Ji Feiling were both slimmer than Zhu Wanning, so these were naturally not their clothes. However, the Jade Lake Manor's storeroom had everything one could need, making it easy to find a suitable new outfit for Zhu Wanning. Ji Feiling, ever meticulous, also brought various grooming and dressing items.

After leaving the items, Bai Ya and Ji Feiling withdrew, knowing the close relationship between master and disciple, naturally wanting to give them some space alone.

After their long separation, Qi Jun was initially quite well-behaved, waiting for his master to wash off the thick layers of makeup from her face. He then handed her a towel, watching as Zhu Wanning wiped her face clean, revealing her stunningly beautiful face, untouched by the passage of time. He snatched the delicate wooden comb first, gently saying to Zhu Wanning, "Ningning, let me do it." "You little rascal, you're quite sensible," Zhu Wanning said sweetly, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, letting her long, cloud-like hair fall loose. Watching her beloved disciple carefully comb her hair, her heart was filled with sweetness. But when it came time to style it into a bun, Qi Jun revealed his true colors—how could a grown man know how to style a woman's hair? Zhu Wanning, of course, didn't mind; Qi Jun's thoughtfulness was enough to make her heart flutter. After

styling her hair into a bun, she took off her outer robe, preparing to change into the elegant dress that Ji Feiling had sent her. Just then, Qi Jun finally couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled his mentor into his arms, inhaling the fragrance of her hair, and whispered in her ear, "Ningning, I missed you so much. Now that you're here, don't ever leave again."

"Stop it..." Zhu Wanning said, tilting her head back and finding her disciple's lips with her moist, red lips, giving her a sweet kiss, their tongues entwining.

When they separated, Zhu Wanning's neatly combed hair was disheveled again, her face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her beautiful eyes were misty.

"You're so annoying, you're seducing me right away." Zhu Wanning nestled in Qi Jun's arms like a little girl, her small fists resting on her disciple's chest, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she said in a sweet voice, "You've made me wet." Just those words made Qi Jun's body go weak, and he reached out to touch his beautiful master's fragrant crotch. "Let me touch it." Zhu Wanning slapped away Qi Jun's lecherous hand, saying with difficulty, "No, it'll be bad if people see your subordinates later.

Tonight, I'll let you have your fill tonight, your master has missed you too."

Both of them suppressed their urgent desire to make love, yet neither wanted to leave the other's embrace, their lips pressed together again, kissing passionately.

Although Zhu Wanning wouldn't allow Qi Jun to touch her lower body, she didn't stop him when he pulled open her clothes, letting her beloved disciple caress her large, snow-white breasts.

And so, for the entire afternoon, Zhu Wanning sat naked in Qi Jun's lap, sharing their longing and sorrow when they weren't kissing. The only constant was that Qi Jun's large hands never left his beautiful master's fragrant, snow-white skin. His entire naked upper body was greedily caressed again and again, especially her soft breasts, which he kneaded until the nipples were hard and the flesh was tender and red.

But Zhu Wanning would never allow Qi Jun to use his mouth to kiss her. She was afraid that if she couldn't resist, her precious disciple would use his hard and magnificent manhood to penetrate her long-awaited, empty cunt.

"Jun, I haven't been with a man since." Madam Wushuang murmured softly, as if she were asking a man for favor.

"That's why I don't want you to leave again." Qi Jun's voice was as firm as his hands holding his beautiful master's breasts.

"Let's wait until things are over." Zhu Wanning wasn't unwilling. The person who disliked her the most was gone, and she might have a chance to spend her life with the one she loved.

"Stay a few more days, and we'll go to the Golden Crow Palace together. During these days, you can help me too." The date Qi Jun proposed was three months later.

"Nonsense, we're all sisters, how could I leave them behind? I'll only stay for three days at most." Three days was far from enough to satisfy Qi Jun. He insisted, "No, at least ten days." Over the years, dealing with Zhu Wanning had taught him to ask for the moon and then negotiate. He thought that even with his master's three-day offer, tripling his asking price was the limit. But to his surprise, Zhu Wanning only hesitated slightly before agreeing, "Ten days is the most I can do, really."

To get Zhu Wanning to yield was unprecedented. Qi Jun was overjoyed and couldn't help but shower her with another passionate kiss. Just as the master and disciple were deeply in love, Bai Ya called from afar in the courtyard, "Master, Brother Jun, dinner's ready!" Bai Ya assumed the two had already gotten into a passionate encounter, hence the early warning.

Zhu Wanning pulled away from Qi Jun's embrace, scolding, "You haven't done anything productive all day, it's all your fault, you brat." She then reached down and touched her panties, which were already soaked with vaginal fluid, sighing, "I didn't even get a taste of pleasure, and I'm still leaking so much. I should have just let you in." Qi Jun laughed, "Let me wipe it for you."

"No way, the more you wipe, the more fluid you'll produce." Zhu Wanning glared disdainfully at her beloved disciple. At that moment, Bai Ya arrived at the door. "Can I come in?"

"Ya'er, come here." Although Zhu Wanning was still shirtless, she didn't mind being seen by Bai Ya; after all, the three of them together wasn't a one-off occurrence.

Bai Ya pushed open the door and saw one woman with large breasts, wearing only panties, while the other was fully clothed, but her crotch was bulging. She couldn't understand whether the two of them had actually done it.

Seeing Bai Ya's questioning look, Zhu Wanning guessed what she was thinking and teased, "Little Ya, your master didn't steal your man." She paused, then continued, "Your master is waiting to eat tonight, monopolizing him all night. You, the bride, will be lonely in your boudoir."

Bai Ya was amused by her mentor's teasing, but she didn't mince words, giggling, "It's my man who got the better deal." She took a few steps and linked arms with Qi Jun, saying sweetly, "I'll fuck your master tonight, so she can learn her lesson for always bullying you."

Laughter filled the room, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.

Because there was still business to attend to, the meal consisted of only light wine, accompanied by various exquisite dishes, which they enjoyed immensely. All three women were shrewd and enamored with the only man at the table. With Bai Ya's mediation, they quickly became like family. Naturally, Qi Jun and Zhu Wanning exchanged glances, and Zhu Wanning also flirted with his two young wives.

In private, Zhu Wanning was a charming and sophisticated woman. But at meetings, she exuded the authority of a sect leader. Before her were all new acquaintances, many of whom were military commanders. Zhu Wanning, without hesitation, succinctly explained the situation and offered analysis, leaving everyone in awe. They all agreed that

her reputation was well-deserved. Such clear and logical reasoning was truly worthy of the manor lord's tutelage. With the alliance with Guanghan Palace, Yuhu Manor's chances of defeating Tianji Gate increased.

When Cui Ming mentioned wanting to form a team specifically for intelligence gathering, Zhu Wanning clapped her hands in approval and said, "Miss Ji, Mr. Cui, some of my Guanghan Palace disciples have married into the martial world. If your people encounter trouble outside, you can seek help from my disciples. I'll have Bai Ya give you the roster." After this meeting, the Guanghan and Yuhu families, already closer than allies, finally had a substantial cooperation. After

seeing off the heads of the various families, she returned to her inner quarters. Zhu Wanning showed a hint of weariness and said sadly, "I hate these social engagements the most. I always have to act all tough, which is unpleasant." Qi Jun seized the opportunity and said, "If you find it annoying, just move here from now on. You and the other two are my precious darlings, and I can't bear to see you both troubled." Ji Feiling, understanding, also said, "That's right, it'll be more lively with everyone here, especially with my sister." Bai Ya was even more reluctant to leave her master, saying, "This place is big enough for all of us sisters. Master, you should think about it." These words really stirred Zhu Wanning's heart, but the timing wasn't right, so it couldn't happen.

Putting aside those worries, the banquet to truly welcome their master had already been prepared. Although there were only four people, Qi Jun had really put his heart into it. He had personally ordered the kitchen to prepare before the meeting. The dishes served included their master's favorite dishes, as well as various precious delicacies. The wine was even the aged vintage wine from the estate that he had never used at his own wedding banquet.

This meal was devoid of servants; only the four of them dined together. For both Qi Jun and Bai Ya, it was the most enjoyable meal since returning to the manor. Even for Ji Feiling, it was the most relaxed meal. The people before her were all kindred spirits; there was no need for pretense or scheming. Even Zhu Wanning, whom they had just met, was of one mind with them.

This was a welcoming banquet prepared for Zhu Wanning, but also a true celebration and triumphant feast for Qi Jun, Bai Ya, and Ji Feiling. Although the future was fraught with danger, their former enemies had been eliminated. They finally had time to truly revel.

Everyone was drunk, truly drunk from the heart. They were so drunk that laughter and tears could switch instantly, toasting each other and uttering incoherent yet tender words.

"Master, if you hadn't taken me away for three years, I might have already fallen into Feng Baichuan's trap," Qi Jun said, slurring his words as he held his wine cup.

Zhu Wanning, her eyes still blurry with drunkenness, pushed Qi Jun's hand away and scolded, "How can you be such a wicked disciple who slept with your master?" Qi Jun shook his head, wondering how to answer Zhu Wanning, when Ji Feiling, her face flushed, came to his rescue, "Then sister shouldn't be his master anymore. Since he's already slept with us, let's all be his women together." Ji Feiling was still dizzy, and had originally included Bai Ya in the calculations. But she hadn't mentioned it, which provoked Bai Ya's protest. She pouted and said, "Ugh, what am I supposed to do if you and my master are sisters?" Zhu Wanning giggled, ignoring Qi Jun and Ji Feiling, and simply hugged Bai Ya beside her, "Aren't we already sisters?" After saying that, she gave her favorite female disciple a French kiss to Ji Feiling's astonished gaze.

Ji Feiling shook her head, thinking, "That's true. Ya'er and I have kissed. They, master and disciple, slept with Brother Jun, so kissing is normal. Brother Jun, that big lecher, is really lucky..." Thinking this, she couldn't help but turn her head to glance at her lover, only to be met with Qi Jun's outstretched mouth. Ji Feiling, of course, refused to give in, but all she could retaliate with was her small, fragrant tongue.

From then on, the welcoming banquet spiraled out of control, becoming incredibly erotic. Qi Jun was, of course, the happiest, tasting all six fragrant lips and sucking on each of the three fragrant tongues.

The traditional nuptial wine ceremony was no longer mentioned; whenever they wanted to drink, they fed each other mouth-to-mouth. Especially on one occasion, Bai Ya took a sip of fine wine and fed it to Ji Feiling, who then coyly fed it to Zhu Wanning before finally feeding Qi Jun the wine mixed with the three women's saliva. What

Qi Jun drank wasn't wine, but honey.

So, amidst his passionate kiss with his beautiful master, Qi Jun removed her clothes, revealing her large, heavy breasts to caress.

The two women beside them witnessed this erotic scene, both blushing deeply. Even Ji Feiling secretly thought, "With his skills, he can handle two at once; I doubt he could handle three. Maybe he'll be fucked tonight." Thinking this, a surge of heat rushed to her lower abdomen. If

Ji Feiling was already like this, how much more so was Bai Ya, who was easily aroused. She was already mesmerized, her lower body soaked with desire. Long deprived of her lover's comfort, she felt a pang of longing watching her beloved Qi Jun and her respected master's intimacy, though not jealous, yet unwilling to disturb her master, who shared her constitution. Suddenly, an idea struck her—the lustful young woman had set her sights on her best friend.

Shyly, she moved closer to Ji Feiling, ignoring her sister's questioning gaze, and embraced her head for a passionate kiss.

After releasing her best friend's fragrant lips, Bai

Ya gazed into Ji Feiling's still-shaken eyes and stammered, "I love Feiling too." Ji Feiling laughed in exasperation, spitting out, "You naughty girl, so this is how wanton you are." Ignoring Ji Feiling's mockery, Bai Ya bit her lip and asked shyly, "Want to try?" "Hmm..." Ji Feiling knew exactly what Bai Ya wanted to try with her. After hesitating for a moment, she nodded as if possessed.

Bai Ya giggled and opened Ji Feiling's clothes. Removing a small bodice, she bent over, breathing on it as she gently kissed Ji Feiling's small, delicate breasts. The tingling sensation made Ji Feiling's heart itch. The last time she shared a bed with Bai Ya while serving her husband, they had been intimate, but it was only a brief encounter. It was nothing compared to the techniques unique to women seeking pleasure.

Lost in a daze, he involuntarily removed Bai Ya's clothes, his hands reaching up to grasp and knead her firm breasts. This

was the first time the two best friends had been so intimate. Bai Ya looked up, exchanged a smile with Ji Feiling, and kissed her again. The two beauties' tongues teased each other, their four hands caressing each other's breasts.

Just as they were deeply in love, their caresses were broken by Zhu Wanning's words, "You two girls are playing around." Startled and embarrassed, they separated. Turning around, they saw the mature and beautiful Zhu Wanning, her upper garment completely removed, sitting on Qi Jun's lap, whose pants were pulled down to his knees. Their bodies were close, faces pressed together, each with a playful gaze, watching the two women's intimacy intently.

Ji Feiling blushed and lowered her head. Bai Ya, her eyes filled with resentful laughter, confronted her master and husband, saying bitterly, "You wicked master stole our two husbands, and won't even let us have some fun!" Then she laughed at herself.

"Here's my return to you..." Zhu Wanning drawled, her voice sweet and cloying. As she spoke, she stood up from Qi Jun's embrace, her enormous penis immediately becoming visible, proudly erect. Bai Ya gasped, staring intently, unable to look away.

Zhu Wanning walked to the two women's side. She leaned down and kissed her beautiful disciple's lips, then kissed Ji Feiling's rosy cheek, sighing, "There's probably no master like me in this world, following my two disciples around like this. Feiling, did I scare you?"

Ji Feiling smiled sweetly, looking up, "Who cares? We all love Brother Jun anyway." Ji Feiling was quite open-minded; she was the last among them to follow Qi Jun, and they had already consummated their relationship—it was too late to interfere. Besides, Zhu Wanning had been very kind to her, allowing Bai Ya to teach her all the secrets of the Guanghan Sect upon their first meeting, treating her like family. Having two beautiful women with unusual backgrounds serving their wealthy and powerful lovers wasn't bad.

Several beauties, some slender, some plump, each with their own charm, all shared the same desire to be with Qi Jun, but one of them was unhappy. Qi Jun, carried away by his triumph, abruptly stood up, ignoring the clasped legs, and waddled like a duck to the women, a rather comical sight.

But no one could laugh now, for that proud, erect, and alluring male organ, capable of driving them to ecstasy, was right before their eyes. Even Ji Feiling, who had just been satisfied the night before, felt her heart stirred in this lewd atmosphere.

Zhu Wanning, as their master, was the first to kneel down, cupping her beloved disciple's magnificent penis, gently caressing her already hard nipples, and then, after a short while, bringing her head close and sucking it into her mouth.

Bai Ya and Ji Feiling's gazes simultaneously focused on the thick, erect penis sliding in and out of the two red lips, their breaths quickening as they listened to the sweet, sucking sounds. Almost simultaneously, they slid off their chairs, kneeling before their lovers, reaching out their hands to Qi Jun. Some caressed his testicles, others stroked his firm buttocks.

Zhu Wanning didn't keep the pleasure to herself, sucking hard a few times before spitting it out. Holding the base of his penis, she gently swayed it, simultaneously beckoning the two women, "Come on, come on."

The three beauties' faces pressed together, three soft lips touching the thick, long penis, three smooth, fragrant tongues licking the hot shaft.

Qi Jun was ecstatic; he was almost melted by the three passionate beauties. If he hadn't been supporting himself on the table, he might have collapsed to the ground.

Although it was their first time working together, the three women quickly developed a tacit understanding. One sucked on the glans, another licked the shaft, and the third sucked on the testicles, occasionally raising her head to give him a flirtatious wink. No man could resist such sensual service. After several rounds, Qi Jun was almost about to ejaculate. Fortunately, his beautiful teacher had taught him breathing techniques to control his ejaculation, preventing him from embarrassing himself on the spot. After

enjoying the pleasure with his eyes closed for a moment, Qi Jun finally couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed one of the beauties between his legs and started having sex with her.

Coincidentally, the woman he pulled up was his beloved wife, Ji Feiling. Although Ji Feiling was aroused, she gently refused when her lover was tearing at her pants, saying, "Brother Jun, you should go with my sister first." Ji Feiling was understanding, and Bai Ya also knew when to back down. She knew that her master couldn't stand loneliness, and since she had finally reunited with Qi Jun, she should be relieved of her long-standing boredom. So she said, "Brother Jun, take Master back to her room. It's not good here. Tomorrow night, we can all be happy together." Although the burning passion made Bai Ya's heart flutter, she still gave her lover to her master. Ji Feiling echoed,

"Yes, let Brother Jun accompany my sister tonight. My sister dotes on Brother Jun so much. It's not easy to see her, so Brother Jun should pamper her. We'll all be together tomorrow night." Although he couldn't enjoy the company of three women, Qi Jun had no regrets. First, he was also infatuated with his beautiful master, and second, it was only a matter of time before the four of them shared a bed. He wasn't worried about them running away.

After quickly tidying their clothes and gathering up the scattered undergarments, Qi Jun led Zhu Wanning back to their room. Bai Ya and Ji Feiling rushed to the Suya Pavilion, which was only separated by a wall.

Like dry tinder igniting a raging fire, the master and disciple embraced and kissed as soon as they entered the room. By the time they were on the bed, their clothes were completely torn off.

Qi Jun pressed down on Zhu Wanning's fair and delicate body, his fiery gaze fixed on her alluring, flushed face. His breath quickened. "Master, Ningning, we're together again." Zhu Wanning's breath was already ragged. Her watery phoenix eyes gazed at her beloved disciple, who was pinning her down, and she trembled as she said, "Xiao Jun, come and fuck me. I want you, fuck your slutty master to death." A plump, beautiful leg climbed up Qi Jun's waist, and her wet lips rubbed against his strong abdomen. Madam Wushuang extended the most intoxicating invitation to her beloved disciple.

Without further ado, Qi Jun stepped back, pressing his massive member against his master's wet and plump vulva. With a slight effort, his penis slid into the thick, juicy passage. The sensation of his penis against her soft clitoris, the long-lost suction, made Qi Jun gasp with pleasure. Zhu Wanning immediately adopted a captivating expression, a mixture of unrequited love and unbridled joy. She let out a long, sweet moan, saying coquettishly, "Little Jun, you've fucked my heart." Her hands gripped the sheets, twisting them into a ball, awaiting the fierce, overwhelming waves that would tear her to shreds.

In the Moon Palace, the master and disciple had shared countless nights of passion. Qi Jun understood Zhu Wanning's desires. The sufficiently wet passage allowed him to rise and fall repeatedly on top of his beautiful master without any pretense.

After only seven or eight thrusts, Zhu Wanning lost her senses and cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah...ah...Xiao Jun, you...um...you're so amazing...how...how are you so amazing?" In just a few thrusts, Zhu Wanning felt a tingling pleasure surge through her vagina. Every time the glans slammed into her clitoris, it was a violent, strange, and exhilarating sensation.

Qi Jun moved his hips on top of her, his ferocity undiminished. Hearing his master's wanton words, he said, "This is what your disciple is showing respect to his master, isn't it?"

Zhu Wanning was so overwhelmed by her precious disciple that she could only respond to the iron-willed man on top of her. The rapid thrusts made her cry out even more wantonly, "Good, good...my cunt is only good for your disciple to fuck, harder, ah...lighter...your big cock is really going to fuck your master to death."

The intense intercourse brought the sounds of "squelching" water and "slapping" flesh hitting flesh. The unique smell of the vaginal fluids made the illicit master and disciple on the bed even more confused. Whether it was a passionate kiss or a gentle caress of her breasts, the constant was the rapid thrusting of a penis into her beautiful vagina.

The mature, sensitive woman, long deprived of pleasure, was completely lost in the storm of thrusts. She only knew that the man on top of her was the one she deeply loved, the one who could bring her the ultimate pleasure. "Daddy, good husband, please, I can't take it anymore… you've ruined my cunt, be gentle… ah…" Her beautiful moans became soft and low; Zhu Wanning was already overwhelmed. This was perhaps the fastest she had ever reached her climax since losing her virginity.

Before her gentle and considerate disciple could slow down, a violent orgasm arrived. Her blooming vulva showered warm, loving dew onto the man's burning glans. The most beautiful feeling in the world was trembling and convulsing in the arms of her beloved. Closing her beautiful eyes, she enjoyed her lover's delicate kisses, the hard penis still gently undulating within her. Zhu Wanning was already drunk.

When she opened her eyes again, they were filled with tenderness. "Again, I want more." Qi Jun smiled, using the wetness of his beautiful master's vagina to pull his penis to the entrance, teasingly looking at his treasure: "I'm going to thrust in, you can bear it."

"You're so annoying, hurry up." Zhu Wanning playfully punched Qi Jun, causing her large, white breasts to tremble. Qi Jun broke his promise. The sight of those breasts tempted him, and he calmly pressed down again, slowly pushing his penis deep inside, kneading Zhu Wanning's plump breasts, and said shamelessly, "Master, let me have some milk for a while before I fuck you hard."

Zhu Wanning's eyes were seductive as she smiled, "Didn't you get enough when you were little? You're still so greedy." Her unintentional words stirred up Qi Jun's sorrow. Seeing her beloved disciple's dejected expression, Zhu Wanning realized her mistake and quickly comforted him, "Eat, eat, I've already given it all to you. I'm no longer your master, I'm just your little Ningning who gets fucked by you." Her gentle words melted away Qi Jun's sorrow, and she bent down to grasp his beautiful breasts, tenderly sucking on his rosy nipples. The sweet scent of milk filled his nostrils, and he heard Zhu Wanning's sweet voice again: "Little Jun, I came all this way not just to give you my little cunt to fuck..."

"Of course, Master came for important matters." Qi Jun assumed that Zhu Wanning was going to say something serious, so he didn't dare to be negligent and raised his head. But Zhu Wanning, who was usually indifferent to matters of love and sex, was unusually shy. She said coyly, "I've been wanting you to do this for a while now. I was planning to take you to the inn, but you brought me home instead." She paused for a moment before adding, "Before coming, I washed my ass clean. Do you want to come?"

"What did you say?" Qi Jun was stunned. Last night, because of trouble, he hadn't gone through Ji Feiling's back door, who had offered her chrysanthemums. And now, his beautiful master was inviting him to explore her chrysanthemum cave. How could he not be overjoyed? Qi Jun was interested in any hole on a beautiful woman's body, but he knew his thing was too big and dared not try it lightly, lest he cause the beauty suffering. But since his master had come prepared and was in the mood, he was eager to try this different kind of pleasure.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Zhu Wanning pressed. When she saw the surprise and joy in her beloved disciple's eyes, she knew that this little lecher's wish was fulfilled. Pushing the large, thick penis out, the mature and beautiful woman lay on the bed, swaying her snow-white, plump buttocks, and said in a seductive voice, "Little darling, come and fuck your master's asshole." Before him was a white, plump, and beautiful master's buttocks, with two wet and fleshy petals between them, but Qi Jun's eyes were fixed on the slowly wriggling, crimson chrysanthemum bud. He leaned down and kissed the big white buttocks, and his fingers then gripped the small chrysanthemum hole. He said with pity, "Master, it's so small, won't it hurt when you insert it?"

Zhu Wanning knew her beloved disciple was worried about him, and her heart swelled with sweetness. She comforted him, "It's alright. You know all the holes on my body have been opened before. Just fuck me. You fuck my asshole, and I'll enjoy it too..." After thinking for a moment, Zhu Wanning added, "It won't happen again. From now on, my hole will only be for you to fuck." The hot, hard glans finally pressed against the small anus. Qi Jun dared not be presumptuous and gently and slowly exerted force, using Zhu Wanning's juices on his penis to squeeze little by little into the narrow and tight anus. He carefully pushed forward while constantly asking Zhu Wanning how she felt.

It would be a lie to say it didn't hurt; this was the largest penis that Zhu Wanning's anus had ever received. As the penis penetrated deeper into her anus, the swelling and pain intensified, but Zhu Wanning simply responded to Qi Jun, "It's so beautiful, feel free to fuck me." Once the penis was completely enveloped by her tender anus, Qi Jun lay on Zhu Wanning's smooth, jade-like back, his hands grasping her plump, bell-shaped breasts, whispering in her ear, "Ningning, if it hurts, just say so, don't hold it in." Zhu Wanning turned her pretty face away, gently saying, "It feels a little good, Xiao Jun. Let me tell you, your master's anus can also feel pleasure, so feel free to do it."

Despite Zhu Wanning's guidance, Qi Jun still dared not act rashly. The anus, unlike the vaginal canal, had no lubrication, so Qi Jun only dared to move gently, thrusting slowly, carefully enjoying his master's incomparably tight and hot anus.

With less of her ferocity and more tenderness, Zhu Wanning turned her body slightly, raised her slender arm to hook around Qi Jun's neck, kissed his lips, and said in a sweet voice, "Little Jun, does it feel good to fuck Master's asshole?" "Yes, of course it feels good, Master is good in every way." In the midst of their intimate moments, Qi Jun gently whispered sweet words into his master's ear. But he asked with some concern, "Can't I fuck Master's little cunt again later?" Zhu Wanning chuckled, "Silly boy, do you think washing your ass only means washing the outside? The inside is all clean, just so you can have a good time, Master, okay?"

"Okay, of course, Master is good in every way." Qi Jun seized the opportunity to repeat his previous answer. He had wanted to tease his beautiful master, but how could he escape Zhu Wanning's discerning eyes? "You brat, you've become so glib. Trying to tease me again, be careful I'll bring out the sect rules to punish you."

Smelling the fragrance of the beauty's hair, Qi Jun said disdainfully, "Then how should I punish you for fucking Master's little asshole? And how should I deal with you for fucking my precious Master's little cunt?"

Being outmaneuvered by her disciple, Zhu Wanning was not angry but delighted, giggling, "This is a difficult situation for me, I can't very well accuse you of treason, that's a capital offense... How about I cut you off? So you won't torment my heart like this..."

"Are you willing to do that?"

"No... um..." After a soft moan, Zhu Wanning frowned and said in a coquettish voice, "It feels a little better, hurry up."

The obedient disciple obeyed his master's orders, thrusting harder and more vigorously into the fiery chrysanthemum cave, which indeed made Zhu Wanning moan again and again. Although the penis inserted into her anus was faster, it didn't feel difficult to go in and out. It seemed that there was more lubrication inside the cavity, making it easy for him to go in and out. Qi Jun was puzzled and asked, "Why is there water coming out here?"

Zhu Wanning moaned, "That's oil, it comes out from inside. It comes out when the feeling comes. Master made you fuck me so well, that's why it's flowing out for you..."

The beautiful master's sincere words made Qi Jun feel happy from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, he turned all his deep affection into tenderness and affection in this lovemaking. He lay on her beautiful back, licking Zhu Wanning's smooth and rounded shoulders and her slender white neck. His large hands played with her plump breasts, unable to let go.

The thick, hard penis continued its slow, gentle thrusting into Zhu Wanning's anus. Because of the gentle pace, the impact of his well-defined abdominal muscles against her white, tender buttocks wasn't particularly forceful, yet it still created waves of dizzying flesh. With each continuous thrust, her anus became increasingly lubricated, causing Zhu Wanning to moan softly.

Zhu Wanning's little anus was incredibly tight and hot; even with Qi Jun's exceptional abilities, he couldn't last long, as it was his first time experiencing the pleasures of anal penetration. When his rapid breathing reached Zhu Wanning's ears, she instructed, "Don't hold back, just ejaculate inside."

"Mmm!" Qi Jun embraced his beautiful master's large, white buttocks, thrusting several times with increased force, ejaculating into the beauty's anus for the first time. The post-release pleasure made his body relax, and he collapsed onto her snow-white flesh. Zhu Wanning didn't urge him, waiting for his penis to soften before saying sweetly, "Get off, you're crushing me." Rolling off her voluptuous body, the master and disciple naturally embraced tightly again, kissing, caressing her breasts, and flirting. After their tender moment, Zhu Wanning personally used a handkerchief dampened with water to wipe the penis she had just removed from her anus clean, then gently licked it in her mouth. Qi Jun's penis slowly swelled in Zhu Wanning's mouth, becoming hard as iron again.

"Again?" Zhu Wanning blinked her bright eyes, asking her beloved disciple. Qi Jun smiled and shook his head, pulling his respected, beloved, and doted-on master into his arms, biting her small earlobe and saying, "I won't fuck you now, my dear master. Let your disciple properly honor you."

He forcefully pressed Zhu Wanning onto the bed, lying on her voluptuous and mature body. Zhu Wanning had already guessed what Qi Jun was going to do. She smiled slightly, watching her handsome and obedient disciple offer the most tender tribute with his tongue. Every inch of her snow-white skin kissed by his lips turned rosy, and every inch of her fragrant skin swept by his tongue sent a tingling sensation through her bones. Zhu Wanning wanted it so badly, but she couldn't bear to part with this gentle and delicate kiss.

Her erect nipples didn't receive much attention from Qi Jun; he even avoided the alluring petals, simply moving down inch by inch, licking his master's entire body.

The only place that captivated Qi Jun for so long was Zhu Wanning's pair of plump, white feet. Holding her jade-like feet, he began to lick and kiss from the smooth, glistening insteps, not even missing a single toe, sucking on each one one by one.

Just as he was about to use his tongue to tease the delicate texture of her soles, Zhu Wanning stopped him from licking. She abruptly withdrew her beautiful feet, giggling, "Don't kiss there, it tickles." Qi Jun said mysteriously, "Oh—so the famous Peerless Lady's weakness is here. You'd better watch out." Zhu Wanning laughed, "You annoying guy, you're getting more and more disrespectful." As she spoke, her beautiful eyes darted around, her eyebrows raised, and she spread her legs wide, pointing to her honey-drenched vulva, "There's another place. Dare to challenge me?" After being teased by Qi Jun for so long, Zhu Wanning's passion had long been ignited. She had intended to let the thick, hard penis penetrate her again, but unexpectedly, Qi Jun plunged his head between her fragrant thighs, and began another round of oral and lingering passion.

"Ah...ah...it itches...it's so itchy..." The mature woman was aroused again. She could bear the sensation of her petals being sucked, but what she found most unbearable was Qi Jun's large tongue gently and rapidly teasing her clitoris. The sour and itchy sensation swept through her entire body, reaching deep into her bones. She couldn't help but beg, but her wicked disciple ignored her, either focused on teasing her or sucking her nectar. Zhu Wanning was both angry and anxious, and had no choice but to put on her master's airs and shout sternly, "Qi Jun!"

Her sharp shout finally made Qi Jun look up. Looking at his master's stern face, which was filled with lust, Qi Jun was also afraid. He had been "bullied" by his master for a long time.

Qi Jun stared blankly at his master, waiting for her to unleash her power. Unexpectedly, her beloved teacher, as delicate as a little girl, pouted and whispered, "Come and fuck me."

Another passionate, desperate embrace ensued. On the bed, the naked man and woman were no longer teacher and student, only primal lust remained. The peerless beauty, under the vigorous thrusts of the strong man on top of her, was intoxicated, her cries of "Good brother, dear father!" fueling the man's desire to conquer, he recklessly ravaged her voluptuous body.

This ferocity only made Zhu Wanning even more wanton.

[The End]

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