Dual Cultivation: I Summon Villainesses of Mythic Era-Chapter 41: The Saint Equal to Heaven / Intimate meeting with Xia Fei
The young man did not turn immediately, contenting himself with following with his gaze a spiritual bird passing in the distance. He finally inclined his head slightly to see a servant running toward him, his face bathed in sweat and marked by obvious nervousness.
"I bring you... the patriarch’s words..." stammered the man upon reaching him.
"Father? Not interested..." replied the young master in a drawling voice.
"The Patriarch says you should compete... for the position of heir of the Supreme Dao Sect," continued the servant, whose hands were trembling.
He knew that the young master of the hidden Sun family was famous for his rebellious nature and impulsiveness, traits that were matched only by his extraordinary talent.
The young man let out a brief laugh.
"A hundred years ago, I had already refused this boring position," he replied with total contempt. "I am sick of Pangu and his rules. Why the hell would I change my mind now? Go tell my father that I don’t give a fuck."
As the only son of the patriarch of the hidden Sun family, a lineage whose very existence remained a secret for the majority of people in the Upper Realms, he had no accounts to render.
Formerly, he had been Pangu’s disciple himself, and everyone expected him to become his successor at the head of the most powerful sect. But politics, responsibilities and paperwork bored him deeply. Besides, in his generation no one was at his level, which had pushed him to exile himself in a distant journey for nearly a century, desperately seeking an opponent capable of facing him.
"They say that the young master Xuan BaiShe is going to participate," added the servant cautiously, hoping to pique his master’s curiosity.
"Xuan? From the Immortal family? What do I care about..." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"And at twenty years old, he has reached the last stage of Law Master," cut the servant, repeating exactly the words the Patriarch had ordered him to say if his son refused to come.
The movement of the pipe stopped abruptly. The rebellious young master abruptly turned his head, his amber pupils shining with curiosity.
"Oh... Now that is interesting," he murmured, a carnivorous smile widening on his face.
"Another ’Son of Fortune’ who thinks he is talented? I am going to break him..."
The boredom that had weighed on his shoulders for decades seemed to evaporate instantly. He nonchalantly tossed his pipe toward the sky; in mid-flight, the object transformed, stretching and thickening to become a massive combat staff, emanating an overwhelming pressure: the Celestial Pillar.
He rose with a graceful leap, his tunic floating around him, and turned toward the steep cliff bordering the hill.
"It looks like I am going to stretch my legs a bit," he declared with juvenile excitement.
Without the slightest hesitation, he let himself fall into the void. But a few seconds later, instead of crashing, he pierced the horizon, standing on his Jindun cloud, cleaving the air at a dizzying speed. The servant, remaining at the top of the hill, watched him move away with a mixture of dread and admiration.
"Young master! Are you really going to confront the young scholar Xuan?" he shouted against the wind.
While the midday sun struck his determined face, his smile became even more insolent.
"What do you think, poor mortal?" he launched in the direction of the servant. "I am Sun Wukong! Before me, there is no genius. And this BaiShe is soon going to taste the power of the Saint Equal to Heaven!"
***
While the outside world, agitated by rumors and plots, imagined BaiShe plunged into deep and austere meditation at the heart of his seclusion, the reality was quite different.
The silence of the room was broken by the light sliding of a precious robe on the floor. Elder Xia Fei had just come to visit her lover.
Her ocean blue eyes immediately fixed on BaiShe’s silhouette, sitting nonchalantly at the edge of a wide divan.
She approached, her silhouette with generous curves swaying with grace. Her imposing and firm breasts strained the fabric of her bra, revealing the tips of her hardened nipples.
" You should not put yourself in so much danger, BaiShe, " she murmured, her voice trembling with a heart-wrenching sincerity as she stopped in front of him. " Every time you disappear and I hear rumors that you have been injured, my heart tightens. It is so fragile when it comes to you. "
BaiShe raised his eyes toward her, a smile full of tenderness stretching his lips. He gently seized her hand, Xia Fei’s skin was of a honey softness under his fingers. He pulled her toward him, forcing her to sit between his spread legs.
" I will be careful, my adored Elder, " he replied while plunging his gaze into hers. " I do not want your beautiful eyes to shed tears because of me. Your sorrow is the only thing I cannot bear. "
Xia Fei sighed, her warm breath caressing BaiShe’s face. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her bouncy ass pressing against his muscular thighs....
The intimacy between them became instantly electric. BaiShe did not waste time and sealed his lips to hers in a deep and devouring kiss. Their tongues intertwined greedily, Xia Fei’s sweet taste invading the young man’s senses.
" ~~Mmmh~~... BaiShe... " she moaned against his mouth, her hands getting lost in his hair.
He slid his hands along her back, feeling the perfect curve of her hips before moving up to massage her heavy breasts.
Without a word, he undid the fastenings of her bra.
Revealing immaculate porcelain skin. Her breasts, freed, tilted slightly.
It was not the first time he had seen her naked, but every time he saw Xia Fei, he wanted to keep her for himself forever.
BaiShe knelt in front of her. He took one breast in each hand, pressing them together before engulfing one in his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue swirling around the hardened tip.
" ~~Ahhh~~ ! Yes... continue... ~~haa~~... " Xia Fei tilted her head back, her fingers clenching on BaiShe’s shoulders
The sucking sound filled the room.
*Schlurp... Schlurp...*
BaiShe moved to the other breast, lightly nibbling it with his teeth, just enough to provoke an electric shiver in the Elder. Meanwhile, his hand slid toward the woman’s crotch, finding her pussy already flooded with her own juices.
He gently spread her plump and wet lips. Xia Fei’s garden was burning, a humid cave that only asked to be explored. He slid two fingers inside, feeling the muscular walls immediately contract around his phalanges.
" ~~Ohhh~~ ! BaiShe... it is... ~~ahhh~~... " She began to move her hips, seeking more pressure.
*Schlick... Schlick...* The sound of his fingers entering and exiting her intimacy was obscene.
" You are already so ready for me, Xia Fei, " he murmured before standing up to remove his own clothes.
