The air in Bai La's bedroom crackled with frightening intensity as she quietly circled Lo Jik with her hips swaying along each step. Her eyes roamed his wide and solid frame as if to get back at him for the emotional turmoil he put Feng Jin Huang through. But Bai La didn't know anything about it, did she.
Spying on a blessed land's owner was easier said than done.
Her anklets jingled crisply with each step.
But why was he naked?
Lo Jik didn't ponder over these foolish questions as his cock stood ready at command and distracting Bai La ever so slightly, similar to the brush of her wide hips across his tip when she moved past him, her eyes flicking between his curiously magnetic lips and girthy member twitching needily.
His mouth was certainly more distracting than the throbbing pole for someone like Bai La... a mouth capable of affecting the opposing party not only with bullshit but various other tricks—tricks she tried to ground out of Lo Jik to transform him into a perfect, submissive toy, just as he harped about to everyone free enough to lend him an ear.
Him being naked had nothing to do with the results of strip refinement duel against Feng Jin Huang. It had everything to do with Bai La's blunt command of only seeing him without clothes now that she owned him. How foolish. The joke was on her. He was into this kind of show of dominance, the one which'll lead his cock firmly embedded into her abstaining little quim incapable of maintaining the masks most gu immortals wore around their faces.
"So?" Her question echoed from behind him followed by the melodious jingles of anklets. "How did your duel with Huang'er conclude? Did you achieve another tie?" Bai La didn't bother veiling the mockery as she recalled how Lo Jik lost to her.
She stopped besides Lo Jik, close enough for him to catch a whiff of her natural fragrance again. The warmth of her supple and curvaceous form teasingly whispered against his naked and rougher body. His body straightened when he felt Bai La's hand sliding down his back. Her other hand followed the same motion across his abdomen before halting near the base of his cock. She'd stopped looking at him, gathering all her attention on his shaft. However, it would be foolish to assume the gu immortal defenseless.
He momentarily glanced at the top of her head, ignoring the charm of her long and flowing golden hair as he wondered the probability of getting away by killing her with a well-timed, perfectly positioned clap of his hands. Such thoughts were inevitable, truly.
Lo Jik wasn't the kind of demon who thought about trading intimacy for power... in ordinary circumstances. But the facts were that he didn't particularly care for Bai La or Black Moon as he did for others. And killing a gu immortal meant a possibility of inheriting their blessed lands.
'Impossible. It's simply impossible.' He held back a sigh.
"Hnn?" Bai La let out a curious noise. "Cat got your tongue?" she asked before repeating her question without looking up. "How did your duel end?"
Her index and middle fingers playfully tiptoed onto his shaft as he resisted the urge to similarly grab and fondle Bai La.
"Sister Feng had a great trick up her sleeve, Senior Bai," Lo Jik answered.
"And?" Bai La's warm breath tickled his chest as she leaned in the slightest bit. "I know about her trick. I taught her everything she knows."
Her lithe fingers slowly wrapped around his shaft. She wasn't asking if Lo Jik defeated Feng Jin Huang but herself.
"Do I have to answer?" He retorted. "What do I get if I'd won that duel?"
Of course, the results wouldn't change with his answer and Bai La must be confident in differentiating truths from the lies so he didn't have any other option but to be honest.
"What spoils did the victor receive during our match?" Bai La finally looked up and demanded impassively. Her indifference, however, could not veil the flush of her exposed shoulders. Defeating Bai La meant getting her. Of course, Lo Jik wasn't going to abuse her and sit on her face. He was better than that... at the very least, he would still offer her a seat south of his face again.
"I..." Lo Jik risked it all.
<<<>>>
"... won~!"
Lo Jik leaned back with beads of sweat rolling down his chin. He calmly watched the blank Feng Jin Huang come to terms with the results of the duel, completely naked of course, even bereft of her accessories at this point. She could no longer straighten under his gaze, scrunching further whenever Lo Jik's gaze swept past her.
An arm squishing her breasts so firmly that they ended up spilling generously from the top and another hand between her thighs maintained the last of Feng Jin Huang's physical innocence as she merely groaned in response. The golden-haired apple of three gu immortals' eyes made no effort of moving or going against her word despite there being no gu worm policing their previously agreed conditions.
Most of Feng Jin Huang's and Lo Jik's agreements were as such—resting more on the value of their word over stricter constraints of a gu worm.
"That was a neat little trick, Sister Huang." Lo Jik stood as he wiped the sweat off his brows. His movement instantly alerted Feng Jin Huang, who acted like a cornered animal ready to strike him down for any fowl movement. She might be vulnerable but she was far from helpless.
"H-How?" She demanded gruffly, displaying a rare moment of fluster.
"How did I win? My, my." Lo Jik laughed as he stepped towards her, making Feng Jin Huang even more dangerous. "I gave you three chances to understand that the same trick won't work on me. And yes, using the recipe for Disappointment Gu and withholding one of the supplementary materials from the recipe is merely that—a trick."
"Impossible!" Feng Jin Huang gnashed her teeth. "The recipe I gave was..." She floundered by the end.
"Impossible to refine given the materials and recipes we were following? Or the fact that only you should have been able to refine it because of the materials you modified beforehand?" Lo Jik goaded with a smirk as he effortlessly exposed her scheme.
Why couldn't Feng Jin Huang use their relationship of rarely relying on gu worms against Lo Jik? Heavens knew he did the same against Feng Jin Huang and everyone else. He thrived on that act.
It was as Lo Jik said, Feng Jin Huang provided the recipe and the materials. She even allowed him to inspect all the materials beforehand and pick his choice. However, how could a human path grandmaster overlook the greatest material in every gu refinement recipe?
The gu master.
A gu master's state of mind, progress of soul cultivation, attainments, and much more all contributed to the success of a gu refinement indirectly. Similarly, one could carve themselves with dao marks using special gu worms to achieve greater success in certain circumstances. How can there not be such refinement path gu worms when strength and other paths relied on this aspect of body refinement? Feng Jin Huang used such a gu worm to ensure she succeeded in refining Disappointment Gu even without a crucial supplementary material used to shoot up the gu worm's success rate exponentially. Just because she was naked did not imply that she failed in refining the gu worm—she merely came second to Lo Jik every time!
It was possible to refine Disappointment Gu without this supplementary material but it was simply too challenging even if it was a rank 1 gu worm.
Such a thing, however, may have stumped an ordinary refinement path expert.
Not Lo Jik.
A shiver ran down Feng Jin Huang's spine as Lo Jik stopped approaching her and instead circled her. She felt even more exposed. He could look down on her—peek past the gap between her arm and chest from above. It made her stomach twist with disgust as her breathing grew heavy and hot, forcing her to breathe deeply and prompting her cleavage to deepen even more.
Her bottom lip quivered once she noticed the lack of Lo Jik's footsteps echoing in the room. He stood behind her, his sharp and illicit gaze bearing down on her skin with all the heat she could imagine and had already witnessed while peeking on him and his lovers.
"I'm not going to enlighten you today, Sister Huang."
His breath tickled the corner of her ear.
He'd crouched behind her unknowingly, a rather bold finger pressing against her cold back as Feng Jin Huang nearly struck him again.
"What are you doing?!" She hissed while trying to fight off the effects his breath had on her body.
"Enjoying my spoils," he replied hotly. The brush of his lips against her earlobe left Feng Jin Huang clenching her jaws.
"Have you gone mad?" She squeezed out carefully, afraid of anything else slip past her voice. This day had been one of the worst days of her life, and she couldn't let Lo Jik add something new to it.
"When have I ever shown myself to be completely sane?" He demanded as his finger slid up her back. "I've been crazy," he confessed while pointing with his other hand to toss out some gu worms. These gu worms instantly dealt with the bright lighting of the room as the interiors dimmed drastically, barely hiding her body but still unable to mask Lo Jik's intentions or Feng Jin Huang's response.
"You saw me, right?" He questioned as fright and guilt knotted her heart. Yes, she always watched him.
Feng Jin Huang felt him brushing her long golden locks before he moved them aside. A hot palm pressed onto her back.
Her naked back.
His other hand pressed on her left shoulder.
"You saw me fight that desolate beast." He clarified after a pregnant pause, almost making Feng Jin Huang snap back in annoyance.
"Don't you know better than to ask me if I'm mad or not?"
"That is my fault." Feng Jin Huang retorted mockingly. "Do you know what my—"
Her breath hitched the second she felt Lo Jik's hand on her shoulder sliding down. However, he didn't try fighting off the arm trying its best to maintain the dignity of her nipples. Instead, he reached for her neck and grasped it gently yet firmly.
"Your parents? Your grandmother?"
Feng Jin Huang felt a powerful jolt seizing her body as he gently turned her face enough to see him from behind.
The dim lighting truly couldn't offer her any comfort, not when she effortlessly saw him smile confidently.
"How long do you think they'll be able to keep us apart?"
He narrowed his eyes.
"How long are you going to keep up with this lie?"
She saw him inching near her. The warmth of his breath felt even more intense… pulling her into a trance.
Another question went unspoken.
How much longer was she going to watch from the distance?
It wasn't her fault, and that's the story Feng Jin Huang vowed in her heart to recite should the day ever come her father finds out about this and asks what happened.
It was all Lo Jik's fault. Beat him up for it. Skin him if you'd like… then, you know, put him back together in one piece. Because…
She leaned into him. Her back no longer fought against his touch but allowed itself to be enveloped by him.
The smug bastard he was, Feng Jin Huang saw his smirk widen ever so slightly at this change. But… he did win… he won her for the day.
Wouldn't her father's face take a beating if his daughter didn't keep her promise? What kind of a father would raise such a deceptive woman?
Feng Jin Huang couldn't have Lo Jik or anyone else question her family's honor even if she had to put up with him reluctantly.
So, their lips neared even more as she closed her eyes.
<<<>>>
"You lost?" Bai La's eyes widened briefly before she hummed in response. Her grip around his cock didn't loosen even after hearing the result of the duel and confirming the integrity of Lo Jik's words through her methods. Yet, deep down, she still had the intuition some things were kept from her. It was like a nagging tick which made the deceptively older woman believe Lo Jik should have taken apart the trick she taught Feng Jin Huang.
Still lost in her thoughts, Bai La's soft hand rubbed up and down along Lo Jik's girthy and pleasingly curved shaft. She noticed his breathing grow a notch rougher as he stood straight by her side.
Bai La clearly mastered multi-tasking as most other experienced gu immortals because she picked up on the rhythm that worked Lo Jik's body the most. Her intentions of making an honest pet out of the youth couldn't be clearer as her other hand left his back and brought his clenched fist forward.
"Touch it," she commanded.
Lo Jik blinked before pulling his hand away from Bai La's hand and grabbing his dick unhesitatingly. The response, however, annoyed the gu immortal as she suddenly snapped her fingers and ordered otherwise.
"No, I changed my mind," she said coldly. All she wanted to do was have him masturbate in her presence and make the experience more humiliating. Unfortunately, his face had grown thicker than the shaft she gripped from the middle of the length.
'And he still hasn't gotten any handsy with me.' His remarkable self-control didn't go unnoticed. It wasn't a coincidence she stood so close to him, her ass mere inches from his clenched fist. She even leaned entirely against Lo Jik, her soft body rubbing on his hardened one ever so discreetly.
The righteous path often needed reasons to enact their plans. Bai La wouldn't have been in such a dilemma had she been a demonic path overlord with years of experience under her belt. She'd just pluck Lo Jik the way she'd desire… but raping anyone didn't really entice a woman like Bai La.
"Senior Bai?" Lo Jik spoke softly just the way he conversed with her granddaughter. But unlike his interactions with Feng Jin Huang, he maintained a subservient attitude, something that never seemed to satisfy Bai La completely.
Either be completely submissive or honest. What was the point of the act aside from infuriating her?
"What is it?" She inquired as her hand stayed in motion. She should have been able to derive some satisfaction from this act itself, to have a genius like Lo Jik squirm with a single motion. But this was far from it.
"Was that all you wanted to ask?" Lo Jik pressed. "May I be excused now?"
The corner of Bai La's eyes twitched, fully aware of his act.
Her grip briefly tightened. Tearing it out and recovering a new one wouldn't necessarily be expensive for Bai La but it would certainly negatively impact her plans of cultivating Lo Jik. She had ambitious goals for him, damn it!
"Ah!" Lo Jik smiled brightly against her lacking response. "Would you like me to service you again?" He punctuated his words with the lick of his lips, allowing hunger to slip through his gaze.
"This audacity will be the death of you, Junior Lo Jik." Bai La smiled in anger as she nearly tore his dick out. Of course, he didn't seem to fear the notion—it would just be another painful experience to adapt and overcome.
"Is that a no?" He inquired.
Bai La paused briefly in consideration before chuckling throatily.
"What did Little Huang'er do once you were stripped naked? Did she mock you? Or did she lose all her composure once she saw this?"
Bai La wiggled his cock left and right playfully as it were a toy.
Lo Jik grinned.
"It would be easier to tell what she didn't do, Senior Bai."
That was a lie, something Bai La caught instantly as she buried the sigh of relief before it could work its way up her throat.
"Is that so?" She hummed. What part of it did Lo Jik try and distort? Did Feng Jin Huang do nothing? Or could it be that Lo Jik was the one who did everything? Or did nothing happen after all? She needed answers… she needed to milk them out of the fearless disciple before him. The shorter woman stood on the balls of her toes as Lo Jik unconsciously leaned closer, too.
"Did she make use of your lips?" Bai La questioned.
"She couldn't get enough of it, Senior Bai La. Unlike you, she begged for more," Lo Jik answered with an audible gulp.
"What else did she do?" Bai La narrowed her eyes once she felt Lo Jik's hand brushing against her hips, testing and stalking the territory he'd possibly marked to conquer.
"It'd be easier to show you than describing it verbally, Senior Bai." They felt each other's breath. Another deception. But Bai La found a good enough reason.
"I insist you try using your lips." Bai La cooed hotly. 'It's not like I can't have some fun. You're obviously going to be a long-term project to complete.'
"Very well."
<<<>>>
"N- No more!" Feng Jin Huang moaned hotly and resisted with all her might and parted lips as she broke from the kiss while reeling from the sensation of Lo Jik's tongue in her mouth, intertwined with hers, while fully sitting against Lo Jik—naked and sweating. Her untied golden hair was a mess and everywhere, making it chaotic for both of them but that didn't stop her from keeping her head tilted and enjoying his ministrations.
It wasn't just the kiss.
His hands fondled her breasts before teasing her nipples in ways he'd never touched Qin Juan before, something Feng Jin Huang could verify for herself.
"Hmmgh~! Nngh!"
Her words fell to deaf ears as he snatched her lips for the umpteenth time. A part of her almost glowed in satisfaction due to his insatiable appetite. Everything about him hungered for her like she'd never felt before. It was unlike the knowing looks he'd shower her with daily, and yet she was also more restrained and scared.
"Enough already!" She whined again, sounding cuter than she'd like. Of course, Lo Jik didn't stop. He had learned to hear her body instead of words.
His right hand slithered down, prompting Feng Jin Huang to moan in surprise against his mouth.
Her hands instantly covered his hand before pulling it away.
"What are you doing?" Lo Jik pulled back and questioned as she nearly leaned in for another kiss again.
"What?" Feng Jin Huang husked in reply as she caught her breath.
"Turn around."
"Why?" She hesitated.
"Don't you want to continue?" He inquired with a narrowed gaze as she froze.
"N-No… I don't," she replied while averting her eyes.
"Is that so?" Lo Jik sighed. "Well, it's a good thing I don't have to care about your input. Turn around."
"You cannot do that!" She resisted again and pressed into his chest with her back. "I… I'm willing to just do what we were doing before." Her cheeks flushed red at the admission as her thighs pressed together.
"Would you like me to fuck you from behind?" Lo Jik whispered into her ear as Feng Jin Huang 'paled' with an even more furious blush. "That way you'll be pressed against the floor." He continued. "All bent up and filled. You're already quite ready, you know? I suspect it wouldn't feel more than a sting at first before you'll be begging for me to keep doing it. Or…" He spoke while softly kissing the back of her neck while pushing away her long golden tresses. "You can turn around and we do it right. I want to hold you, Huang'er. I want to hug and kiss you."
She gulped loudly before silently turning around and sitting atop Lo Jik's lap.
"Say," Lo Jik asked with a mischievous smile. "What would our supporters in the sect think about us right now?"
"They'll crucify you." She snorted softly while feeling something stir inside her the second she pressed against the hot bulge in Lo Jik's trousers, staining it with her shameful releases.
"They'll try, sure." Lo Jik snickered as he held Feng Jin Huang by her thin waist. "Are you ready?"
Her heart nearly jumped out from her throat as she struggled to maintain his gaze.
She'd already started to ground against him, the fabric of his trousers feeling thinner than ever before. She could make the shape of his pulsating cock through her soft and twitchy mounds.
"I…" Feng Jin Huang bit her bottom lip, thoroughly exposed in body and heart. She interlocked her fingers above her breasts before looking aside and lowering her face till she hid the bottom half of her face behind her intertwined hands.
"If you insist…" She whispered quietly.
"Ah, I didn't hear you."
Feng Jin Huang instantly felt ticked off as she tossed him a sharp glare, losing all the innocent charm capable of provoking every viewer's amoral desires she held moments before.
"You heard me just fine!"
Lo Jik pulled her closer with a serious expression.
"I really didn't. Repeat it for me."
Feng Jin Huang squirmed.
"Is this necessary? Haven't I been kind to you, Jik? Why can't you be… nice?"
"I am being nice." Lo Jik asserted as her breasts soon squished and deformed against his chest. "I'm asking you."
Feng Jin Huang lowered her head and pressed it against his chest in quiet protest as he started caressing her butt cheeks. Her soft moan stifled against him while her arms slowly held the sides of his robes. Those shy hands slowly tugged at the fabric until the threads faltered under her strength with a ripping noise, freeing the monstrosity she'd only watch from afar.
"Just because you're being… nice…" she insisted while aligning herself against the tip.
<<<>>>
It entered and stretched her folds inch by inch, eliciting a relieved moan from Bai La as she pressed down without a hitch. It was nothing like Lo Jik's mouth.
Bai La's back momentarily arched once she reached her temporary limits and stayed in the position before tossing an appraising look over her shoulders. Tied by restraints fashioned from fluffy yellow clouds against her bed squirmed a quiet Lo Jik. His legs and arms were kept apart as she instantly noticed the tiniest of twitches of his arms and fingers.
And the position stirred Bai La again. She glazed over his heaving chest and abdomen while keeping half his cock firmly splitting her insides. The gu immortal was dressed in something new yet again. This time she adopted deep red—nearly maroon, really—thigh highs made from a strange material that looked as glossy as latex. Highlighting her hips was a crotchless red net panties giving Lo Jik the full view of her spread pussy lips gripping his shaft and her twitching rim.
"How dare you bring those filthy lips on my face?" Bai La inquired the restrained and quiet Lo Jik, observing his urge to bite his bottom lip. She'd kept his mouth unchecked again and never did try stopping him from administer some techniques otherworldly demons employed when kissing each other.
Educational, truly.
But he needed to be punished for his audacity.
"Just be a good little disciple and remember… no noise or…" Bai La looked away and sank further down on Lo Jik's cock. However, a long and thick yellowish cloud wiggled in response as it coiled around his waist before pressing against his butt. It was deceptively substantial.
It was all… dangerous. Lo Jik's innocence was on the line here… well, that's what he'd like to believe. However, one didn't reach his stage of depravity and preferences without trying several things. And Bai La was not the first domineering woman he'd attempted to bed.
That's why Bai La didn't gag his mouth outright. She all but encouraged Lo Jik to squeak and moan as she started moving. Everything was done on her terms. Her pace brought a sense of relief and fullness she'd nearly forgotten, each long motion making an alluring and smooth moan slip out from her soft and fuckable lips. And Lo Jik did want nothing more than to fill her throat until she gagged around his cock before making her the same proposition—make a noise or else.
A subtle and sweet scent tickled his enhanced sense of smell. His body reacted instantly, going into an animalistic heat as Bai La targeted his one true public weakness. His mind.
His soul was no longer a weakness when compared to other mortal peers. But nobody knew about his mind possessing two layers and that was the beauty of trump cards, wasn't it?
Lo Jik was as clearheaded as he got bestial. He moved from working his jaw in restraint to panting in heat.
The thick threat pressed harder in response, waiting for a reason to teach Lo Jik a response.
"Mmmghh~!" Bai La gazed dazedly at her room's ceiling as her hands ran up her curvaceous body before pinching her nipples. She clamped down onto Lo Jik tightly before sinking even more.
The effects of the gu worm Bai La employed grew more intense.
She completely sat on her knees and leaned forward before slamming her hips down on Lo Jik's cock. Every complete motion sent her bubble ass clapping in lurid noises around his cock while her moans grew more wanton.
*Plap* *Plap*
*Plap* *Plap*
*Plap* *Plap*
<<<>>>
*Plap* *Plap*
*Plap* *Plap*
*Plap* *Plap*
Feng Jin Huang flushed red as she heard her body make such shameless noises every time she bounced on Lo Jik in wild abandon. She was the most curvaceous of her family, inheriting her grandmother's ass, her mother's elegance, and somehow a pair of massive tits that never existed in her family line before. It must be someone from her father's side; she used to reason idly. Now, however, she let Lo Jik grab and suck them, he pinched them and played with them as he liked while her body refused to slow down for even a second.
"Ohhh!" A jolt of pleasure sent her over the edge as Feng Jin Huang pressed down hard while feeling his scorching cock twitch and press into her cervix.
She didn't even register Lo Jik taking her chin between his index and thumb before planting a deep kiss against her lips.
'This is what Qin Juan experienced regularly…' Feng Jin Huang matched his tongue with equal vigor but failed in technique. However, neither cared how sloppy the kiss got. She was in her lustful and blissful haze as her body responded perfectly the second Lo Jik's free hand smacked her ripe ass.
She jolted before moving again, her left butt cheek already red with the mark of his hand. Just today, she vowed slowly before her large ass clapped together after taking Lo Jik's cock whole.
But… it wasn't enough.
Feng Jin Huang brushed aside an annoying lock framing her face while locking lips with Lo Jik as she felt him taking charge of the pace with a hand on her hips.
<<<>>>
And her eyes suddenly snapped open the second Lo Jik tore his arms free from her restraints with an astounding strength.
A killer move… even in such a heated and bestial state!
Most mortal killer moves could not restrict Lo Jik in the first place as he reached up with a loud grunt, his large hands grabbing control of her thin waist before pushing her down against the mattress.
And she let him especially when he forcefully pushed into her deepest regions with a single thrust.
"You fool~!" Bai La giggled through her pants while her fingers clenched and clawed into the poor mattress. She could deal with him with a snap of her fingers if she wanted to. However, that would cost immortal essence stones…
He wasn't worth the effort, she groused.
'He'd just fuck me and fill me up until he's drained of all his stamina. I can deal with him then… with even better reasons.'
She bit her bedsheet while screaming… scheming.
That's all he amounted to even as he slammed for the umpteenth time before spraying jets of searing hot cum.
<<<>>>
"Aannhhh~!" Feng Jin Huang moaned loudly before falling against his chest, limp and spent. The sensation of each rope of cum hitting and filling her core left her in a state of over stimulation.
"That was great," Lo Jik praised softly as she felt him pecking her forehead. All it achieved was making Feng Jin Huang cuddle further against his chest while staying still as she leaked copious volume of virile seed.
"Whatever…" she managed a weak retort, prompting Lo Jik to chuckle.
"I was thinking… that we should declare you the winner of our duel."
His words barely affected or confused the spent Feng Jin Huang. She merely rolled her eyes and closed them while snuggling against the crook of his neck, mewling in revolt as she felt his fingers brush through her hair and scratch her scalp pleasingly.
Of course, Lo Jik would have some ulterior motive to have her let the win… but that was fine. She won.
That'll be her story.
How could she do anything perverted with Lo Jik in the world where she won the duel?
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