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🕑 Added 2025-09-27 23:43:51 +0000 UTCChapter 6 Part 3 Broken Loyalties and New Desires
"Strength and speed complement each other; if you only chase speed, you'll lag behind."
"Speed is strength; ultimate speed can break hard stone."
"Let's test it." Sheng Qi gripped Giant Que, waiting for Bai Feng to move in, letting Bai Feng make the first move and take the loss.
Bai Feng dashed forward; Sheng Qi slashed at him mid-waist, aiming to cut him in half. Bai Feng sped up, disrupting the attack, but Sheng Qi kept cool.
They crossed paths; suddenly Bai Feng accelerated toward Duanmu Rong.
"Not good," Sheng Qi realized too late his attack was wasted. He hadn't expected Bai Feng to target Duanmu Rong.
He responded quickly knowing he couldn't defend Duanmu Rong, he spun Giant Que to slash backward.
Bai Feng, having snatched Duanmu Rong, lost some agility, barely dodged the sword tip and carried her away at top speed.
Sheng Qi missed, spun heavily.
Giant Que slipped from his hand, hurtling toward Bai Feng. Bai Feng didn't expect this move using the sword as a projectile but dodged, letting the blade brush his body.
But the terrible force inside still injured him; Bai Feng almost spat blood but forced it down. In just three exchanges, he'd taken a heavy hit.
From a distance, they stared each other down. Bai Feng took a short breath and then left at speed; Sheng Qi didn't pursue.
He guessed Bai Feng snatched Duanmu Rong for the Mohists Sanghai was about to get messy. Sheng Qi thought, having evaded the Net this long, they'd soon come for him too.
That night, Xiao Gao stood guard over Chi Lian. Xue Nu, free to sneak away, went to tryst with Daozhi.
Her unremitting lust could only be satisfied by yang energy, and every coupling with a man stabilized her martial arts.
But this wasn't the biggest benefit the deepest was that it fundamentally transformed her foundation.
Xue Nu's martial arts weren't orthodox but designed to cultivate furnace cauldrons. The point was to expend her life force for pure yin energy, then use dual cultivation to siphon more.
Though Xue Nu had escaped destruction, she refused to give up her martial arts, yet one day the evil art would drain her completely.
Now, thanks to adventures, her practice changed unpredictably: coupling with men neutralized her endless yin, turning it to life force and rejuvenating her. When she succeeded, she'd be free of death's threat but until then, she'd need to absorb endless yang through men.
After she left, Xiao Gao sighed in her direction. He wasn't oblivious to her change, but as she didn't bring it up, he wouldn't ask, to avoid awkwardness that couldn't be resolved.
Xue Nu arrived at the South Taigong Temple, Daozhi already waited. Seeing her, he embraced and tried to kiss, but she dodged, making him miss.
"Miss Lin still won't let me kiss her?"
"I've said I have a husband already, being with you is already wrong, don't press me more." Her voice was now clear and sweet as an oriole she'd thought of disguising it, knowing her identity and manner might be revealed if not.
They spent every day together, so had she not confused Daozhi, he would soon enough uncover her secret.
She now met him with altered scent, dress, tone, and manner.
Daozhi wasn't forceful; instead he lay his head on her chest, sucking her big tits.
Xue Nu lifted her chest, covering his face with her breast. Through the night suit, Daozhi's drooling mouth soaked the fabric, shaping the perfect curve.
"Mm, mm, hah," Xue Nu gasped, her sensitive breasts tingling as her nipples hardened.
To facilitate their affair, Xue Nu wore nothing under the night suit beneath was her bare skin.
With Daozhi's play, her juices flowed; she pulled up her clothing, baring her breasts, snowy with pink tips, nipples swelling.
Daozhi greedily groped and kneaded, shaping her big tits into every imaginable form.
"Miss Lin's tits are best I've played with many women, never seen anything like yours so white, so pink, so full, so firm."
"Gentler, you're hurting me," Xue Nu panted, chest heaving.
He sucked tits with one hand and slipped the other into her pants, fingering her wet cunt. She moaned, moving her body to meet each touch.
Daozhi licked his wet fingers, showing her the evidence of her arousal.
Daozhi dropped his pants, exposing his huge, dark rod. "Miss Lin, what position should I use?"
Daozhi stroked himself, massive organ glaring at Xue Nu, like a beast perching to devour prey.
"As you wish whatever you want."
"Lie back on the altar and spread your legs." Xue Nu obeyed, pulling up her knees.
Daozhi rubbed his glans over her slick labia, not entering yet.
Her sensitive clit pressed against Daozhi's cock her vagina itched; she squirmed.
"Quick, put it in, my pussy is so itchy," Xue Nu begged, wanting his cock to fill her up.
Daozhi pressed his crown inside, fingering her clit, stretching her wet pussy to its limit, pushing against the upper wall.
"Big cock, take me, please, satisfy my slutty hole," Xue Nu begged, her heroic dignity gone.
"Taste my cock," Daozhi saw her depravity, his cock swelling harder; he pushed inside, splitting Xue Nu's vagina, driving in deep.
"Ah, ah, ah, so good, my whore cunt is stuffed so thick, fuck me hard, destroy me, the slut!"
She fondled her big tits, letting Daozhi fuck her hard.
Daozhi pressed her legs, driving his cock into her, stretching her walls so she felt every inch being invaded.
"My pussy's yours, belong to my husband, all taken by you," Xue Nu sobbed like a violated wife.
"Don't my husband, it's wrong," Xue Nu cried, but Daozhi pounded harder, turning her cunt into a tool for his release.
"But your cunt clamps tight and flows so much why does a married woman get so wet fucked by another man?"
"You forced me ah, deeper, my husband never goes this deep."
Daozhi slammed her flower heart, making Xue Nu's body quiver.
He then slowed, scraping her depths to keep her needy.
"Don't stop, itch so bad need your cock, keep fucking."
"This time you're begging for it, not me," Daozhi teased.
"Yes, slut begged you cuckolding my husband, fuck me with your big cock."
"Slut, take this." Daozhi hammered her flower heart.
"Yes, yes, slut needs cock forever."
Daozhi lifted her thighs onto his shoulders, grabbed her waist, and rammed his cock in.
After a hundred strokes, Xue Nu seized on him, cunt gripping tight as she shook with orgasm, eyes glazing over.
