Her eyes widened.

’What?!! What just came out of my mouth?!’ 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Qing Rou, among her peers, was known as a very cold lady, the Heartless Titan. She was seen as a ruthlessly disciplined young lady. And this was because she was very unfeeling towards the touch of men. The Patriarch of the Peach Blossom Sect was someone that many female elders of the sect would jump at the opportunity to be with.

However, Qing Rou withstood being in the same room with him, not even flinching. She had achieved the position of Matriarch of the Sect purely by her strength, not depending on the cultivating of Yang Qi through the debauchery of the body.

While the Patriarch acted like he cultivates with her every time for the image of the sect, they’ve never indulged each other.

They had made a bet that if he could manage to arouse her, she would indulge him, however, the Patriarch had failed woefully but begged to keep his failure and incompetence away from the sect.

However, today... for the first time in close to five decades of her life. She was getting aroused by a man’s touch.

She paused and paid more attention to the piercing in her back. Then her eyes widened.

’He’s not even touching me?!’

Her body trembled with a mix of fear and excitement as she realized that Wei Shi Lan was only touching the needle to strike her meridians and her whole body was responding so immensely as if they were pressed down by a peerless, irresistible wanton godly yang.

’Just like Lord Lan!’

Qing Rou’s eyes froze wide.

’He had not even begun to touch me down there...’

The main reason she had come for his service was because of the pain in her thighs. So, to take away that pain, this young man would need to reach that place. He had not done that and here she was, already unable to endure his presence and letting out a vulgar noise.

"Hinnnggghhh."

It was only for a moment that Qing Rou was able to keep thinking, as another needle entered her body, another vulgar moan yet broke out of her mouth. Her cheeks pinked and she buried her face into the pillow.

’Qing Rou, get it together...’

As another needle entered her body, she summoned her will, moaning into the pillow.

Shi Lan watched her with a small, intrigued smile on his face as he continued to attend to her muscles with the needles.

She continued to let out disgraceful moans, stifling them into whimpers with the pillow. Her massive rear curve bounced with shockwaves rolling through her skin as her body trembled each time Shi Lan worked the needles around her body.

He glanced at it once but after that continued and focused solely on his service, not being distracted by anything.

After a few minutes, Qing Rou’s body was drenched in sweat, even causing her underclothes to provocatively cling to her curvy body. She stubbornly held to the pillow, her face deeply buried in it, as whimpers escaped into the darkness of the room.

The entire place was heavy with so much potent Yin Qi that Shi Lan himself couldn’t help but feel amazed.

’This strong Qi, it’s like she has been gathering it for decades, it’s so vast in quantity and quality.’

His eyes shone greedily now.

’If I’m able to cultivate a Qi like this, I might be able to push myself to the edge of the Mortal Realm. This is a very unexpected boon. Qing Rou, just what have you been doing these past fifty years?’

She was only a young maiden when he had saved her from the claws of Demonic beasts, Shi Lan then didn’t even remember that he had done something like this, until he met Qing Rou ten years later in the Martial Realm, and she had grown into a mature woman.

Despite his standards having ascended to the Heavens and beyond the Heavens, Qing Rou had a body constitution that was begging to be defied. Her Profound Yin Devouring Body.

She was one of the very few instances Wei Shi Lan came across with a Comprehension rank constitution and decided that their constitution would be of a benefit to cultivating some Qi.

And even now, that profound cultivation, capable of holding an immense amount of Qi without breaking apart, had amassed a mountain worth of Qi, as if this very moment had been prepared for him.

Wei Shi Lan frowned subtly, but that frown soon turned to a fierce grin. He looked at Qing Rou like a King Predator marking a shy, timid prey.

But Qing Rou did not know this, she only felt that her body’s sensitivity grew even more severe and her body was visibly shaking from all the severity.

In that crucial instant, Shi Lan showed her no mercy and decided that he was going to break her will.

"Lady... I have tenderized your muscles, with a little rest you shall be full of renewed vigor, even bathing in the Heavenly Emperor’s Timeless Spring cannot give you the kind of relaxation you’ll get after this."

Qing Rou was silent for a moment, unmoving but her body showed signs of subtle spasms every one second.

Then she lifted her head after one full minute, several lines of saliva clung to the pillow from her mouth, her eyes were slightly swollen and her cheeks had changed color, as if she had been slapped in the face numerous times.

"What? You’re done?" She asked with a disappointed tone.

Wei Shi Lan wickedly allowed his silence for a few seconds to release heavy tension. Then he answered.

"Well, you’ve not paid to be treated down there..."

He pointed to her upper thighs and then folded his arms.

"If you want any treatment there, it’s an extra one hundred and fifty silver coins."

Qing Rou, despite her state could still think and that price was getting too much. But she didn’t care, she didn’t want it to stop. She wanted more.

She wanted his touch, and was even more desperate to have him touch her pinky lips. So if it would cost her one hundred silver coins, she didn’t care.

"I’ll give you three gold coins. Please... touch me there."