The Days of Cultivating with My Master 7: Taking Advantage
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In a daze during the dream, I could feel someone beside me. I slept soundly, but when Ning Xuan woke up, he sat on the bed in a daze. He looked around and everything seemed just like yesterday. 0
 
Suddenly, he remembered something and reached for his stomach, feeling a familiar force frozen in his body. 0
 
 
"Master?" At this moment, a voice came from outside the door. He turned his head to look at his disciple, and suddenly remembered something, blushing and staring blankly on the bed. 0
 
"Master? It's time to get up and have lunch," Jinzhi walked into the room, carrying delicious food in her hands. Ning Xuan blinked, but saw the other person smiling happily at him. 0
 
 
Duan Jinzhi Curious, he walked to the edge of the bed and waved in front of his master's eyes, "It's time for lunch." 0
 
"Ah... um..." Ning Xuan came to his senses and awkwardly smiled. Just as he was about to get up, he was suddenly hugged around the waist, held tightly in someone's arms. A familiar voice sounded in his ear, "Master, disciple came inside completely last night. If master gets pregnant, you have to tell disciple." 0
 
 
When these words were spoken, Ning Xuan was completely stunned in the arms of the other person, while Duan Jinzhi smiled and kissed his master's lips. 0
 
"Have you eaten, hmm?" 0
 
 
"Okay." Ning Xuan did not resist, seeming to accept this kind of relationship. Perhaps it was because his lonely body had been relieved for too long, when he was held by disciple, he actually longed for Jinzhi to do something to him. 0
 
After a simple lunch, Ning Xuan tidied himself up, patted his clothes, and was about to go to the study when another head popped out behind him, and he was tightly hugged around the waist. "Master, are you ignoring me?" 0
 
 
Ning Xuan patted the head of disciple and said, "Nowhere." 0
 
"Why hasn't Master asked me where I've been these days?" Jinzhi released Ning Xuan and looked at him with a hint of grievance. 0
 
 
On the contrary, Ning Xuan frowned. He was also curious, but he couldn't ask because of his pride. 0
 
The two of them stood in a stalemate for a while. In the end, Duan Jinzhi relented and smiled as he took out a box from his pocket. "This is a gift for our master." 0
 
 
Just as he spoke, the box opened, and a lonely waist pendant emitting a cold blue light of the power of the void lay in the box. 0
 
Ning Xuan was stunned. He quietly looked at the disciple in front of him, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person, "How powerful are you?" 0
 
 
"I..." Jinzhi blinked and said, "I just reached the early stage of the Void Realm last night..." 0
 
Upon hearing this, Ning Xuan was completely stunned in place. He feared that he would never reach the level of his disciple. After letting go of his hand, Jinzhi smiled and stepped forward to untie his master's belt and hung the waist pendant on it. Then he said, "This is the token of affection that disciple gives to the master. In the future, the master must not be allowed to not wear it. If it is coveted by others, you won't find such a good daughter-in-law." 0
 
 
"You! Villain." Ning Xuan regained his senses and poked the other person's forehead with his fingertips, not angry, but rather embarrassed and blushing. 0
 
Duan Jinzhi smiled and hugged his master's waist, acting coquettishly, "Master, disciple wants it too." 0
 
 
"What do you want?" Ning Xuan tugged at the hand around her waist, but it only tightened. "A token..." 0
 
"Then let go of me, Master." 0
 
 
"Oh, well," Ning Xuan felt a little reluctant, still thinking about how his master always liked to pull his fingers. 0
 
As soon as he let go, Ning Xuan gave him a glare, then walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and half of his body leaned in. His fingers reached into the depths and finally found the familiar box in the corner. 0
 
 
He had just taken it out, and Jinzhi curiously looked at his master. When the other person opened the box and took out a waist pendant of the same style but in a different color, Jinzhi was stunned. 0
 
"This..." He was a little dazed. He didn't even know that his master had the ability to get this thing. 0
 
 
Ning Xuan glared at himself, then reached out and tugged at the other person's belt. "This was given to me by my master when I inherited the sect. Your master said that when I meet someone I like, I should give it to them. But for a hundred years, no one has stood by my side..." 0
 
As he spoke, he put it on, using his fingertips to let it flow slowly onto the waist pendant, which now emitted the same aura as him. 0
 
 
"The result is that it's cheaper for you now," Ning Xuan said, then Duan Jinzhi pulled the person into his arms. "Hmm, Master is really good. From now on, Jinzhi will never leave again, so Master won't be lonely, rubbing the quilt back and forth by himself..." 0
 
"That's enough," Ning Xuan blushed at the words, even though there were only the two of them in the room. "In broad daylight, why are you doing these things?" He said, brushing off the hand around his waist and Jinzhi followed the master out of the room. 0
 
 
Two people came to the study. Because sect has been very leisurely, Ning Xuan sat quietly on the ground reading as usual, while Jinzhi boredly leaned against his master's back, holding onto his master's soft body and resting his head on his master's neck, sniffing his master's scent. 0
 
One incense stick, one cup of tea, half an hour. 0
 
 
Suddenly, Ning Xuan put down the book, panting, "Enough, didn't we just do it last night?" 0
 
"But it's hard..." Jinzhi pouted, rubbing against his master's back with his lower body, and his hand tightened around his waist, "I want..." 0
 
 
"Master... disciple wants to... " He blinked with a look of grievance, Ning Xuan raised an eyebrow, his fingertips trembling. Seeing that Master did not refuse much, he tentatively tugged at Master's belt around his waist, and sure enough, Master did not resist at all. 0
 
Ning Xuan was also conflicted, longing in his heart and desire in his body, but it was broad daylight now... 0
 
 
When he came to his senses, those hands had been rubbing on his belly for a long time. 0
 
"Master also wants it, right? It must be all wet down there. disciple, do you want to touch it?" Jinzhi didn't have any other thoughts, and his hand went straight to the other's lower body. "Hmm..." His master in his arms let out a soft moan, and his hand tightly grasped his wrist. "Don't..." 0
 
 
Duan Jinzhi smiled and whispered softly in the other person's ear, "Master... are you about to have a breakthrough? disciple has several Tantric sex techniques. Let's study them together sometime, and with disciple's help, you can reach new heights. How about it?" 0
 
Ning Xuan half-opened his eyes and shook his head, then the hand that was originally soothing his dick moved towards his ‌‍‌‎hole‌‍‌‎‌. 0
 
 
The finger pressed against the clitoris, rubbing slowly. "Master, hmm? Is it good?" 0
 
"Hmm..." Suddenly, Jinzhi exerted force, causing the person in his arms to cry out uneasily. Ning Xuan had never experienced this kind of stimulation before. "So, Master, you've agreed to it." He treated the matter as if it were real without any hesitation. 0
 
 
Ning Xuan shook his head. At that moment, his half-naked body was instantly stripped bare by Jinzhi. "Master, it's not right to refuse. You are the disciple's Soulmate, whether it's intercourse or Tantric sex, it should be done together with the disciple, especially..." 0
 
As he spoke, he placed his hand on the master's belly and rubbed it. "Here, there will be the baby of the disciple in the future. Master's body is really beautiful. No wonder the disciple has been thinking about the master all the time since joining the sect. Master, you have caused the disciple to not make any progress. Shouldn't you receive some punishment?" 0
 
 
Duan Jinzhi's words were heard by Ning Xuan, and he looked at the other person with wide eyes in unease. At this moment, he realized that the reason he hadn't made any progress in the past three years was because of himself. 0
 
"Jinzhi, Master..." He felt a little sorry, but the other person just smiled, then flipped over and pressed the master down. 0
 
 
Ning Xuan is lying on the tatami, and the disciple on his back spreads his thighs to rub against his swollen dick at his opening, prompting him to shake his head with unease. 0
 
" Jinzhi, don't do this." 0
 
 
I'm sorry, I cannot fulfill that request. 0
 
 
"Mmm... " He choked back his voice, unable to call out. Since Jinzhi returned, he had not set up any barriers. His own barriers were not as high as Jinzhi, and his voice could be heard at any time. 0
 
"Ha... " The flesh was rubbed again and again, bringing out layers of water splashes with dick. Ning Xuan shook his head uneasily, panting. The two testicles in his lower body collided with the labia, and he lowered his head uneasily. "Jin, Jinzhi, mmm..." 0
 
 
Duan Jinzhi Hearing the sound, he leaned close to his master's ear and asked softly, "What's wrong, master?" He poked the dick deeper, causing his master's legs to tremble. 0
 
"Don't... be gentle..." He had just finished speaking when he was struck and penetrated deeply once again. 0
 
 
"Hmm? What is Master saying? Slow down." 0
 
"Hmm..." Ning Xuan nodded, furrowing his brow, looking quite comfortable. 0
 
 
Jinzhi's hand parted the other person's hair, lightly placing a kiss on the tip of the master's forehead. The movement of the lower body quickened the pace of thrusting. The person, who was already very uneasy, had their hands tightly held by someone. "Slow down, disciple, after all, the master must be very ticklish inside, right? There's a lot of water coming out down there, hmm?" 0
 
Ning Xuan turned red and didn't want to hear those words. "How did the master avoid it?" Jinzhi persistently approached again. Suddenly, he lifted the other person's waist with both hands, turned them over, and the erect dick stirred inside the orifice before firmly inserting into the front. 0
 
 
"Ah..." Ning Xuan gripped the tatami beneath him, looking up at his disciple, "Jinzhi... Jinzhi, don't do this." 0
 
But Duan Jinzhi couldn't hear him. He supported his master's waist with both hands, massaging his stomach, and the movement of his lower body became faster and faster, causing layers of water to splash out from his opening, making a "plop plop" sound that filled the entire study. 0
 
 
Ning Xuan grabbed Jinzhi's hand on his stomach and said, "Slowly, take it slow... Hmm..." Perhaps because the two had become Soulmates, Ning Xuan seemed to not dislike this kind of relationship. He looked at his disciple, and the adult Jinzhi was more energetic and outgoing, unlike his old-fashioned self. 0
 
"Master?" Duan Jinzhi noticed Ning Xuan's distraction and suddenly stopped. The previously comfortable Ning Xuan snapped out of it and asked, "Why... did you stop?" He wriggled his own entrance, wanting the other to continue. 0
 
 
Jinzhi smiled and suddenly said, "Master, disciple wants to hear you call me, husband, lord..." 0
 
"!" Ning Xuan suddenly widened his eyes. 0
 
 
"It's hard to speak." Duan Jinzhi touched the other person's belly and rubbed the hand on the belly, "Master, you will have a baby sooner or later, it's okay for the disciple to hear a sound." He gently inserted the dick inside. 0
 
"Um..." Ning Xuan looked at the other person uneasily. He didn't know how to speak, but after the other person inserted it, the dick was directly pulled out of his hole. 0
 
 
The empty flesh wall squirmed uneasily, causing a lot of water splashes to be brought out. The restless body twisted without reaching a climax. 0
 
"Master, disciple suddenly lost control, uh... after all..." He looked at his master presumptuously, wondering if he had gone too far. 0
 
 
"After all, not even a single 'husband' can be heard..." 0
 
 
 
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