Meanwhile,
At the Holy Envoy's rest residence,
Young Master Zhao sat cross-legged absorbing the spiritual energy formed between heaven and earth.
Left to him was the Holy maiden, Ling'er, and right to him was his maid, Li Mei.
They were also seated cross-legged.
"I have managed to reach the foundation realm... Thank you for your grace," Holy Maiden said.
Currently, she was donned on just red silk, an inner garment, covering her chest to her navel, as for lower than that, it was uncovered as a mountain.
"Words are meaningless as this Zhao believes the sincerity should be shown through actions..." Zhao said with a smirk.
"Sincerity? I wonder what sincerity young master is talking about..." She couldn't help but ask.
"Hmph, Holy Maiden by be playing innocent," Li Mei interrupted with a mocking grin. "Don't you know how to show sincerity? You must give offer your mouth to Young Master's yang rod and also his twin yang meridians,"
( Yang meridians = Testicles )
Ling'er: "..."
Her face turned red not from blush but from shame and anger.
Her Qi-stirred and she looked at the maid, clenching his fist.
How vulgar, how shameful.
How can she offer her mouth to his Yang rod? And even Yang meridians?
She was mentally prepared for that.
Her dao heart was unstable.
She quickly looked at Zhao, but Zhao just nodded his head, "My maid is wise, she knows the wonder of the world,"
Ling'er bit her lip, the shame boiling beneath her skin like molten gold trapped under ice.
"My body belongs to the Holy Grace now, if you want it then I shall overcome my shame…" she whispered, her voice shaking.
Li Mei leaned in, her voice as sweet and venomous as a flower blooming in a graveyard.
"Wise choice... One must learn to bow in front of the vastness of the world, otherwise, one can only be trampled... If you really wished to be concubine of Young Master, you must learn to be a cow, a horse and use your mouth,"
Ling'er flinched, her breathing uneven.
What is she saying... Ah, how shameful...
Be a cow, be a horse, and use the mouth for him.
Ahhh how shameless, this maid of holy grace is wild and shameless.
"It's okay, just open your mouth and slowly move your head... Young Master's Yang rod tastes good and it is beneficial for your cultivation, for a talentless woman like you, it's a blessing," the maid mocked her.
But she wasn't wrong, Talent like Holy Maiden may be slightly better talents than average people to the outside world, but who are Young Master Zhao and Li Mei?
To them... Mere foundation realm is nothing but an ant, who has yet to find the hardship of climbing the mountain of cultivation path.
Ling'er trembled, her clenched fists digging into her palms. She lowered her gaze, unable to speak as the weight of her inferiority pressed down like a mountain.
Talentless... it wasn't the first time she'd heard it, but never had it cut this deep.
Why do talented and strong people make talentless people feel like they are the sinners, who have committed grave sins?
If this is what it means to grow... then let my pride be the first thing to die.
She bit her lip until it bled, her dao heart cracking under the pressure, but she didn't back away.
Ling'er looked up, eyes no longer filled with shame, but ice.
She stood slowly, her aura trembling, fully unstable.
Ling'er laughed softly at herself.
So this is what I've become.
The Holy Maiden, reduced to a toy for the truly talented.
It wasn't an action of love and devotion but rather just a means to grow and entertain the strong.
Despite, her body being taken by him, she in-depth had no feelings for Young Master Zhao, yet, she believed over the flow of time and journey of samsara, they might cultivate feelings but this...
Maybe slowly... They can indeed cultivate the feelings, after all, just what is there, that can't be cultivated?
Ah, I don't know what to feel anymore.
The words of the maid were indeed hurtful, bringing deep shame and brutally attacking her only weak point.
She took a deep breath and prepared herself.
The Yang rod wasn't that big... It was around 10 cun long and as thick as a wild snake, furthermore, there was a pulsing presence of spiritual vein.
Last night, she couldn't see it properly but now... She was horrified to learn such a length entered into her.
...
She too has no enlightenment on why she took off that red garment, but she did, fully revealing her dignified figure.
She elegantly knelt in front of Zhao.
Leaning in, she gently kissed the top part of his Yang Rod.
And then she opened her mouth wide and slowly pushed down.
The maid was watching the whole show from the side with a pride smile, happy to teach a junior.
"Use your tongue, and slowly, slowly push your head down and then up and down,"
Ling'er followed her words and slowly moved her head up and down, with the help of her tongue, slowly pushing the rod deep inside.
Zhao grunted, as his Yang rod was filled with pleasure.
"Ah, this is good, continue," he said in a hoarse voice.
His hands landed on her head and he pushed her head down, forcing his Yang rod deeper.
He grabbed her hair and pushed down, as he let out a low groan.
"Ah… Good! Good! Good," he praised, his breaths heavy and uneven.
Li Mei, who was sitting at his side, smiled and gently caressed his cheek.
"Young Master, I can see the pleasure in your face, is she that good?" she said with a grin.
"Hmm, the Holy Maiden's mouth is not bad," he replied, his eyes half-closed as he enjoyed the feeling.
Despite all this, Young Master snapped his finger and a portal opened.
He quickly threw a strange-looking crystal.
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Ye Chen who was happy that he made a breakthrough to the Grandmaster realm, suddenly felt a strange stone hit his head.
"Eh, what is this crystal? This looks like projection crystal..." He said while picking up the crystal from the ground.
As soon as he picked it up... The crystal activated on its own.
And to his honor, he could see the potential woman of his life, pleasuring Young Master Zhao, taking his Yang Rod into her mouth.
Pfft!
He immediately coughed some blood, his Dao heart going into Qi Deviation.
It was a severe hit to his Dao heart.
Shurrrlp* Shurrrlp* Shurrrrp*
The tender holy mouth of the Holy Maiden thoroughly cleaned the unholy rod of Young Master Zhao.
Her honey-like saliva coated his member.
"30 years in the east, 30 years in the west... Stop bullying the weak, You surname Zhao... You dare humiliate me again and again, and she... Haah* she is no longer the pure fairy I know, she has just become a lowly vessel of fulfilling man's lust,"
"Curse it all... You surname Zhao, I will make sure to pay back the humiliation by making sure that your mother gets my love,"
Calm down, Ye Chen, it seems he is trying to send you into Qi deviation... Forget about Ling'er, and focus on cultivation, your Dao heart is almost damaged.
You need to strengthen your foundation.