The long and slender thighs trembled slightly as the disciple's uneasy gaze met Ning Xuan's. Ning Xuan furrowed his brow and extended his tongue to curl around the Jinzhi of the disciple's lips.
Suddenly, a hand slipped under the disciple's clothing, and with a gasp, Ning Xuan continued to seduce with a furrowed brow.
Duan Jinzhi was aroused and opened his mouth along with his master's breath, allowing his slippery tongue to enter his master's mouth.
"Um..." Ning Xuan hadn't reacted yet when his tongue was sucked, and he trembled as he said, "Jinzhi, Master... Ah... Master..." Before he could finish speaking, his pants were pulled down by someone.
Duan Jinzhi smiled and said, "Master, this is a fire you ignited yourself, so you have to put it out yourself." He then used his lower body to nudge his master.
Feeling the dick of the other person, Ning Xuan blushed and reached out to undo the other person's pants. The pendant hanging from Jinzhi's waist was also set aside. Looking at that ferocious thing hanging between the other person's lower body, he couldn't help but think about how that thing had been entering and exiting his flesh orifice a few days ago.
The uneasy person swallowed nervously, blushing as they carefully grasped the dick and slowly inserted it into their body.
"Um..." An uneasy voice came out of their mouth. Ning Xuan shook their head, completely at a loss, but in order to satisfy themselves, they had to do it themselves.
The hole slowly began to contract, and inch by inch, the dick was swallowed up. Although it wasn't the first time doing this, it felt as shy as a girl having sex for the first time.
Lying on the ground, Duan Jinzhi looked at his master with a sly smile. Suddenly, he raised his buttocks and penetrated deeply into Ning Xuan, who was caught off guard. Ning Xuan, feeling uneasy, trembled with his legs and hands on his disciple, saying uneasily, "Ah... you did it on purpose."
He glared at the other person, Jinzhi smiled and supported the other's waist, "Hmm, it's intentional, intentionally letting the master, offering oneself, and then feeding disciple."
Even if he heard the truth, Ning Xuan couldn't be happy, but the feeling of being filled with flesh was really comfortable. He blushed and supported his body to move up and down. The flesh
"Mmm..." Ning Xuan raised his head and looked at Jinzhi. The other person's expression also improved because of his initiative. His tense face had relaxed in recent days, and he understood that he had stopped making Jinzhi unhappy with tantric sex.
However... he couldn't bring himself to try when he thought about the contents of the book Jinzhi had.
"Um..." He averted his gaze, moving his hips back and forth. Perhaps due to the lack of initiative from Jinzhi, he felt that something was missing. He then withdrew his gaze and looked at his disciple cautiously before speaking, "Hmm... Jinzhi..."
Duan Jinzhi chuckled and touched the other's hand, "What's wrong?" He felt quite happy, even though he was a bit uncomfortable. Occasionally, having his master serve him was also quite nice.
"Jinzhi, are you still angry?"
"I'm not angry. Jinzhi doesn't get angry with Master." He said as he rubbed the other's palm, Ning Xuan's face turned crimson, continuing to work hard.
"That, um... don't be angry and just move a bit..."
"Tired, disciple has been very tired recently, Master should do it yourself." He said while patting the other person's buttocks. Ning Xuan has never suffered such grievances, especially not from Jinzhi.
Jinzhi I've liked him since I was young. How could he not know? As soon as this child comes up, he wants to engage in Tantric sex with me. He has been doting on me almost every day, but now he's being stubborn...
"Ugh..." The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel. My body is itching badly, and no matter how hard I try, I can't get any relief. He looks at the other person, suddenly stops, and with the dick deeply buried inside, he bends down and whispers softly in the other person's ear, "Husband, please..."
The interesting thing in the room is so intriguing. Jinzhi was thrilled, his hands suddenly tightened, embracing the person in his arms. Ning Xuan hadn't reacted yet when his legs were held apart, and in an instant, his flesh was fiercely penetrated.
"Ah... " He bit his lip, not daring to cry out loudly.
"Call me again?" Jinzhi seemed like a child who had just received candy, very happy. His master had never called him like this before, but today, he actually took the initiative to do so for his own pleasure.
Ning Xuan shook his head. He didn't know how much effort it took to persuade himself to speak that one word. "Fine, I'll reward my wife."
He sat up, holding his master, and that dick thrust into the wet and soft hole again and again. The person in his arms sobbed, fingers pulling at the other's clothes, breathing anxiously with tears.
It's not known how long had passed, his buttocks had long been slapped red, and the flesh hole had been penetrated, splashing with lewd water. Ning Xuan had long lost his strength, only able to lie on the other's chest, gasping for air, allowing Jinzhi to commit lewd acts on him.
"Um..." Suddenly, Jinzhi made a rough sound, lifting the chin of the master, looking at the lover who had long since fallen and smiled, "Master? disciple is about to climax, all for you, okay?"
Before he could respond, his lips were kissed, those soft lips invading him again and again, the semen in his flesh hole stimulating his cervix.
"Um... um..." sobbing sound, until finally being let go by someone.
Jinzhi pulled out dick from the flesh hole, and the whole thigh was covered with the lewd water. Ning Xuan shook her head uneasily, "No... I don't want it..."
"Okay, let's stop." Jinzhi comforted his master in a soft voice, smiling as he embraced him, "We'll continue another day."
Having tasted the meat, after a long time without it, this time he had eaten too much. Ning Xuan couldn't believe he had actually eaten a large piece of fatty meat. This time, the sexual encounter almost made him develop a resistance to it.
Fortunately, Jinzhi helped to clean up afterwards. After returning to the room and changing into clean clothes, he felt comfortable lying in bed with a blanket.
"I can't sleep..." He lay with his eyes open, watching the disciple sitting beside him, reading carefully, and suddenly felt very ashamed.
Duan Jinzhi touched his chin and carefully looked at the Tantric sex Method in front of him, then selected three books and placed them aside.
Ning Xuan felt strange and embarrassed to speak, but fortunately the other party soon threw the other books aside and held up the three books as if presenting treasures to him, saying, "Master, these three books are very suitable for our Tantric sex. Take a look, which one do you like? Each one has its own advantages and disadvantages. Like this one, although it has few positions, it excels in stable mental methods and fast progress in practice. And this one, although it has many positions to satisfy most sexual activities, progress in practice is slow. And this one..."
Ning Xuan listened shyly, he casually picked up a book and flipped through it. The poses inside were all strangely unusual, and the winner also had specific locations and requirements, which were not something he could accept.
Originally, he was about to refuse again, but thinking of the unhappy look on Jinzhi's face before, he could only endure the discomfort and pointed to the one in the middle.
Jinzhi One look and his eyes lit up, smiling he said, "Alright, let's go with this one, but inside... there's..." He hadn't finished speaking before his master covered his mouth.
"Alright, stop talking, Master is tired, let's take a nap." He couldn't sleep, he just didn't want to hear any more embarrassing words.
Jinzhi He nodded and threw the other two books into the cabinet, "I'll indulge you next time." Then he turned and quietly ran to the kitchen.
At the moment the bedroom door closed, Ning Xuan opened his eyes. He grabbed the blanket and squirmed. His just-fed flesh was squeezed out of water by him again. He sighed uneasily, rubbed his brow, and the unsatisfied body made him gradually doubt himself.
I don't know when it started, but gradually, whether physically or psychologically, I became more and more dependent on Jinzhi. He understands that this is not good, but...
Lost in thought, he fell asleep without realizing it. When he woke up, he was lured by the smell of meat. He sat on the bed, staring at the dinner already prepared beside him, then glanced at the disciple next to him. Suddenly, he felt like he didn't need to worry so much after all.
"Master, it's time for dinner." Duan Jinzhi rubbed his hands, set down his chopsticks, and draped a cloak over his shoulders.
"Dinner time, huh?" The child in front of him smiled, as if everything was just fine.
"Okay." Ning Xuan smiled, showing a gentle smile on her face, which was captured by Jinzhi despite being faint.
"Master, he likes me, doesn't he? I can feel his emotions clearly now."
That night, Ning Xuan lay in the other's arms, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart. The hands on his back repeatedly soothed his emotions, and before long, he fell asleep.
Three days later, he got up as usual and glanced at the disciple beside him. He raised his hand and shook the other, saying, "Get up, let's go to the meeting with me."
Still in a daze, Jinzhi opened his eyes and mumbled, "Huh?" Before he could fully wake up, his master dragged him out of bed.
"Get up."
"Oh..." He was very tired. He had stayed up all night, and only managed to fall asleep after his master had gone to bed. Now he was planning to catch up on some sleep, but then... Reluctantly, yawning, they put on their clothes and left the sect together.
"Master, where are we going?" He hadn't reacted yet, but Ning Xuan gave him a glare. "To attend a meeting."
"But this has nothing to do with me, it's the master's business," Jinzhi said, feeling very tired. He grabbed his master who was beside him and hugged him, hanging half of his body on top of him.
"You are the master's soulmate, how can you not go," Ning Xuan tugged at the person's hand, but Jinzhi tightened his hand instead. Helpless, he said, "What kind of behavior is this, stop messing around."
Just as he finished speaking, a wetness hung on his neck.
"You, Jinzhi, that's enough. Don't act like this in public," he had just finished speaking when Jinzhi smiled, lifted his head, and kissed his master's cheek. "Hmm, disciple should go now," he said, holding the other's hand tightly.
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