for Advance Chapter
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“Who is it?!”
A silhouette suddenly flashed before them.
Xu Changkun was startled, and the green blade in his hand unsheathed half an inch.
But Mo Qingyan understood her lover very well; she immediately used a ghostly movement technique, transforming into several phantoms as she retreated.
“Hmph, thief, don’t you dare run!
Stop playing tricks!”
“Little sister, don’t go!
Be careful of a trap…
Sigh!”
Xu Changkun knew his current cultivation was less than ten percent of its peak, but his adoptive sister had already shot forward like an arrow from a bow.
Helpless, he had to turn quickly and say to Chu Xianger: “Xianger, you return to the city first.
Let me go bring Qiaotong back before we decide.”
Chu Xianger nodded slightly.
In terms of combat, she could not help.
Immediately, the young hero’s feet caught the wind, and he transformed into a white shadow to chase after the exquisite girl.
Guo Ju watched from the sidelines for a long time and knew the opportunity had come.
He let out a miserable scream from the nearby woods: “Ah!!”
This painful wail naturally drew Chu Xianger, who was still nearby.
The Medical Immortal was kind-hearted after all, daring to walk alone in this desolate wilderness.
“Old uncle, are you injured or ill?
May I have a look…
Eek?”
She saw the old servant curled up in a ball on the ground in pain.
To her surprise, as soon as her fingers, covered in fine silk gloves, touched the man’s body, he let out another scream: “Ah…”
Taking this chance, Guo Ju stretched out his sturdy body, exposing his already raging and upright lower body to Chu Xianger.
The old servant’s thick meat-root was nearly bursting through his trousers, shocking Chu Xianger so much that her small mouth let out a gasp: “Uncle…
you, this…”
“Fairy, please do not blame this old servant…” Guo Ju wore a miserable expression and began his act.
“This old servant was originally picking herbs here, preparing to go back and treat a strange illness for my master.
Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly jumped out and cast a spell on me, turning the herbs in my pocket into thick water…
Sigh, I suppose my ‘root’ was also affected by her.”
Chu Xianger’s face flushed crimson.
Hearing Guo Ju’s explanation, her heart slowly settled.
Out of kindness, she said: “I know a bit of medical skill.
Uncle, would you let me take a look?”
“If you please, Fairy…”
Thanks to Mo Qingyan’s cleverness, she had long ago used spiritual energy to boil several aphrodisiac herbs into water and dyed the old servant’s trousers with it, tricking Chu Xianger.
As the girl’s fair fingers lightly touched Guo Ju’s meat-root, she could feel the burning heat and hardness even through the fabric…
The Medical Immortal’s face grew increasingly red, and unknowingly, her own body began to feel hot.
For some reason, her usually steady hands were now flustered, trembling slightly as she undid Guo Ju’s trousers.
Before she could react, the meat-dragon, like a heaven-propping iron rod, struck Chu Xianger’s gentle and elegant face with a pa!
“This…
Uncle, you…
this…”
The strong masculine scent made Chu Xianger frown.
In her shock just now, she clearly felt her slightly open mouth take in a few drops of white, turbid semen.
While the heavy taste made her feel uncomfortable inside, she also felt a strange sensation.
I…
want more?
The white semen had completely defiled Chu Xianger’s gloves, but the Medical Immortal was surprised to find that the old servant’s meat-stick showed no sign of softening at all!
At this point, she finally noticed something was wrong.
Just as she was about to stand up and leave, her arm was firmly grasped by the old servant’s large hand.
She heard Guo Ju laugh: “Miss Xianger, this old servant’s illness isn’t cured yet…”
“Let go!
Xianger…
Xianger cannot treat you anymore…
Mmph!”
A gentle girl who lived in a secluded courtyard year-round could not compete with the old servant’s strength.
With one pull, she was pulled into his embrace, her weak jade body lying across his crotch.
Then, the old servant flipped his legs over, pressing Chu Xianger’s head entirely beneath his crotch.
Before the noble daughter could cry for help, the upright iron rod had already smashed through Chu Xianger’s two warm, pink lips!
“Mmph…
stop…
mm-ah…”
Her teeth were forced open by the old servant’s burning meat-stick.
Chu Xianger’s eyes were filled with panic and blurred vision.
Her two soft arms waved wildly in the air, her fists hitting the old servant’s legs.
But how could such resistance make the old servant let go of the beauty already at his cock?
He captured the girl’s head with both hands and thrust his waist forward again!
“Ugh…
mmm…”
Looking at Chu Xianger’s reluctant and pitiful appearance, the old servant felt increasingly excited…
the pleasure of conquest through rape brought him great satisfaction.
Luo Yunxue and Mo Qingyan, those two sluts, had become his sex-slaves out of their own free will.
Although they were top-tier beauties, under a man’s inexplicable desire for conquest, it was more satisfying to humiliate a gentle and elegant noble lady like this!