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cn 九天艳歌行

Chapter 1 

"Long Xiaotian! I didn't expect you to be so shameless~ You actually used the Drunken Immortal Powder on me." Under a towering green peak, beside a clear and cold pond, the water was surrounded by unknown gorgeous flowers, and a fair and bright body stood naked on the grass beside the pond. 

This is a woman, standing barefoot on the grass, about 1.80 meters tall, quite tall, with a jade-like glow on her skin, you can tell how smooth and delicate it is at first sight, with long black and smooth hair draped down to her waist, two beautiful eyebrows slightly raised on her white and smooth forehead due to anger, a pair of attractive peach blossom eyes full of anger and murderous intent, her fair and tender face turned red due to anger, and her thin pink lips were slightly pursed, indicating that the owner was very angry. 

The woman was full of a noble and domineering temperament, exuding a strong sense of coldness, as if falling into a cold pond for thousands of years. Under her slender white neck, two proud and sexy collarbones were clearly revealed, and a pair of round and full snow-white breasts were shaking up and down with the woman's angry breathing. On the top of the breasts, two cherry-sized pink nipples kept shaking, which was very tempting. Under her smooth and beautiful belly, a palm-sized piece of neatly trimmed pubic hair grew densely on the slightly protruding pubic mound. At the end of the sexy pubic hair, an attractive pink flesh slit was slightly opened, and two butterfly-like pink labia hung freely downwards, and drops of white mucus were slowly dripping out of the flesh slit. 

Half lying at the feet of the woman, naked and handsome, the evil man looked at her with shame and said, "Qingyan, I really love you. It's been three hundred years, don't you know? For you, I haven't been close to any woman for three hundred years. Doesn't it mean that I care about you?" 

The woman's surname is Yang Ling, and she is the founder of the Tianlong Palace in the Three Realms Heaven. She is considered to be a dominant force in the Three Realms Heaven. The man named Long Xiaotian is from the demon clan. His mother is a powerful person in the Fourth Heaven of the Upper Realm. It is said that she is a jade-faced nine-tailed celestial fox and is very powerful in the Fourth Heaven. 

Yang Qingyan looked at Long Xiaotian coldly with murderous intent and said, "I've said it before, I don't like you, and I didn't ask you to stay with me, but you insisted on pestering me, and you kept saying you loved me, is this how you love me? You drugged me when I was not prepared and took me by force." 

Long Xiaotian was so ashamed that he looked at Yang Qingyan affectionately and said, "Qingyan, this is all my fault. I really can't help it. Every time I see your noble and elegant figure, I will be fascinated by you. Just promise me, as long as you promise to be my wife, I can help you completely dominate the third heaven, and I can also take you to the fourth heaven." 

"Shut up~ You're dreaming! I will never agree to a despicable man like you even if I die." Yang Qingyan not only did not calm down but became even angrier after hearing this. After saying this, she raised her long naked sexy legs and kicked towards Long Xiaotian on the ground. Long Xiaotian looked at the sexy legs that were kicking towards him with afterimages, and he didn't dodge or resist. 

"Bang!" "Puff~" Long Xiaotian was kicked directly in the chest, spitting blood and flying backwards, smashing countless beautiful flowers along the way. 

"Bitch~ Not only did you seduce my son, you also dared to kill him, go to hell!" An extremely angry cry came from the sky, and the strong breath made the water in the cold pond fluctuate violently. 

A thousand-meter-sized spiritual palm print with purple light appeared in the sky above the valley, and then it kept shrinking, but the purple light became more brilliant, rushing towards Yang Qingyan at an incredible speed. 

Yang Qingyan's face changed drastically, and he looked at the palm print flying towards him in shock. This might was definitely not something he could resist, but he was locked in by the Qi, so he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. 

"No, mother!" Long Xiaotian only had time to yell, then dragged his seriously injured body and stepped hard, and in a flash he came to Yang Qingyan's side, and faced the palm print surrounded by purple light. 

"No~" 

"No~" Two cries sounded at the same time. 

When the palm print was about to come into contact, Long Xiaotian turned around and looked at Yang Qingyan, his evil eyes filled with tenderness and guilt, and he said softly: "I'm sorry, Ling'er, let me repay my debt to you with my life." 

"Boom~~" There was a deafening explosion, and the mountains around the pool shook violently, and huge rocks fell down one after another. 

"Puff~" Yang Qingyan was too close to the palm print, and although most of the power was blocked, Yu Bo almost killed her. She gritted her teeth and waved her jade hands. A talisman paper filled with an ancient atmosphere flew out from the exquisite ring on her hand, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the talisman paper. 

Buzz~ The talisman paper burst into a dazzling silver light, and in a flash, Yang Qingyan's naked and attractive body disappeared. 

"No~~ Tian'er~~" A shrill cry came from the dark sky, and a pink light streaked across the night sky at the speed of thunder and rushed straight into the deep pool. 

The pink light transformed into a slender figure. This was a woman, a 35-6 year old woman with a seductive look. She was as tall as Yang Qingyan, about 180cm tall. She had long purple hair elegantly coiled on top of her head. She had a pair of long and beautiful crescent-shaped eyebrows that just happened to grow on a pair of narrow and charming phoenix eyes. She had a tall and straight nose and sexy and beautiful lips. This woman looked so hot. Her high and proud breasts, her slender waist, her plump and plump hips, her straight and sexy legs, and her charming temperament made her exude a fatal temptation. 

This woman is none other than Long Xiaotian's mother, a Jade-faced Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. She is a powerful being of the Fourth Heaven, and many powerful cultivators are terrified at the mention of her. Su Baiqian founded the Heavenly Fox Palace on her own, and was given the Taoist name Fox Desire Queen. 

Su Baiqian's body trembled, her face was pale, her eyes stared at her son's broken body, her sexy red lips trembled constantly, and she murmured to herself: "Son, my baby, don't scare me." 

Su Baiqian walked to the edge of the pond, squatted down, and looked at Long Xiaotian, who only had half of his body left. Tears kept falling from her charming eyes. She stretched out her trembling white and slender hands and stroked her son's face, which only had half of his head left. The pain in her heart almost made her self-ignite, and an extremely sad breath emanated from her charming body. 

"Ah~~ Yang Qingyan! I will tear you into pieces!" A mournful cry pierced the sky. 

"Ah~ Chairman~ wake up! Chairman~~" A sexy and pretty young woman squatted beside a young man lying in a pool of blood and shouted anxiously. 

The pretty woman looked around at the busy asphalt road. Next to her stood a bewildered woman holding a skinny child and staring blankly at the handsome man lying in a pool of blood with a painful expression on his face. 

The pretty young woman said hurriedly: "Why are you still in a daze? Call 120 immediately. The chairman would not have done this if he was not trying to save your son." 

"Oh! Oh! OK." The woman took a look at the pretty girl and found that he was wearing a pocketless OL suit and had no handbag or anything with him, so she quickly took out her phone and called an ambulance. 

The handsome man, his eyes like stars, were half open weakly. The pain in his body had begun to numb, and his eyes were getting dimmer and dimmer. Countless images flashed through his mind, mostly images of himself giving up his studies and working hard. In the end, he finally made it to the top, with money, beauty, power, and status. He became the absolute king in his own little world. 

The man turned his head with difficulty and looked at the frightened little boy in the woman's arms, and said to himself: "Little brat! I sacrificed myself to save you, you must do your best in the future, I don't want me to waste my best years to save a loser." 

Gradually, the young man felt his eyelids getting heavier and his vision getting blurrier. He looked at the blurry scene in front of him. It seemed that it was the secretary he had just hired. Haha, he hadn't had time to make a move on that girl yet. Finally, everything in front of him turned completely dark. 

"Hey~ Am I not dead? How can this happen? Can the dead have thoughts? But what the hell is this pitch black?" The young man thought clearly. 

"Hey~ Can anyone hear me? Shit~ No one heard me. Am I saved but now a vegetable?" The man's consciousness kept churning. 

After an unknown amount of time, a bright light suddenly appeared in the man's consciousness, and a strong suction force came over him. The man felt himself being sucked in without any resistance. 

"Oh~ so comfortable~ oh~ where the hell is this? Why does it feel better than Golden Lake?" The man's consciousness entered a warm place. Golden Lake was a famous bathing center. 

But now he felt that the feeling around him was a thousand times better than that in the bath center. It was a feeling of comfort and pleasure from body to soul. Of course, he didn't know whether he had a body or not. It was just a feeling. 

In this comfortable environment, the man didn't know how long he had been thinking. After all, he had nothing else except feelings and thoughts. 

"Palace Master! What happened? Why are you so badly injured?" A gentle and anxious voice came into the man's mind. 

"Don't ask so many questions now! Take the valuable treasures in the storeroom, and distribute the rest to the disciples. Have them leave the palace and hide away. We'll make plans for the future." A weak voice said. 

Various incomprehensible words were transmitted to the man's consciousness intermittently. After an unknown period of time, his mind gradually fell into silence and he could no longer hear any sound. However, he knew clearly that he was still awake. 

"Ah~ The Palace Master is out~ It's a boy!" A familiar yet unfamiliar feminine voice sounded. 

"Haha~ I didn't expect that I still couldn't bear it and brought him into this world." An extremely weak but very pleasant female voice said. 

"Palace Master! Your body~~" the tender voice said with a little sob. 

"It's okay~ You won't die! Since you didn't die then, you'll be fine now! But your body and soul have been severely damaged, and I don't know when they can recover." The cold voice said weakly. 

"Palace Master, what about him~~" said the delicate woman. 

"What do you mean by 'he'? He is my son, your young master." The cold voice was weak but spoke with supreme majesty. 

"It's the Palace Master! What's the Young Master's name?" 

"Let's call him Long Fei! After all, he is his child and the young master of my Tianlong Palace. This name is very suitable for him. I hope he can look down upon the sky like a dragon in the future." The cold woman said domineeringly. 

"Long Fei~~" the delicate girl murmured to herself. 

"What's going on? I can hear the sound again, but why can't I open my eyes? And I feel so tired." The man suddenly regained consciousness, but still couldn't open his eyes, and he felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep. 

"Palace Master! Why isn't the young master crying? Although his breathing feels normal, he is unusually quiet." The delicate voice asked in confusion. 

"I heard that a newborn baby will only cry if you spank his bottom. Try it." said a cool and pleasant voice. 

"Pah!" A crisp sound rang out, and the man instantly felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, and his brain instantly crashed, but he reacted immediately. After all, he was a man who built a financial empire on his own at a young age. 

"Fuck, I'm really dead, and I traveled through time. Why the hell do I remember everything? Where's the legendary Meng Po? Where's the tea that makes people forget everything?" The man thought in shock. 

"Hey~ No, you're not crying~ Try harder." The cold voice said evilly. 

The man named Long Fei reacted instantly. He didn't want to feel the severe pain just now. His newborn skin and tender flesh couldn't stand such a beating. So he opened his real cherry mouth and cried loudly with great frustration. 

"Wow~~Wow~~" 

"Ah~ crying! Crying~ The young master is crying," the delicate woman said excitedly. 

"Yeah, he did cry, but I feel like his reaction is a little slow, maybe he's mentally retarded." The cold voice said seriously. 

"My goddamn idiot~ your whole family is idiot~ oh no~ this woman sounded like she was my mother from what they just said, I can't say that, forget it I won't bother with you if it wasn't for the fact that you are my mother." Long Fei thought to himself, and cried even louder. 

"Palace Master! Why does the young master keep crying, and it's getting louder and louder, doesn't his throat hurt?" The gentle female voice asked curiously. 

"I'm really screwed. You beat me when I don't cry, and you think I'm too loud when I cry. What on earth do you want to do?" Long Fei was extremely depressed. 

"He must be hungry! Come on, give him to me." said a cold female voice. 

"Oh~Okay, Palace Master~" Long Fei felt himself turn around, and then he came to a warm, fragrant, and soft place. He thought to himself, this should be my mother's embrace. Not to mention it is really warm, and it smells so good, better than the top-grade Chanel in the previous life, fresh and elegant, noble, it is hard to describe exactly, such a fragrance can only be described as fragrant, it is not the light and elegant fragrance, nor the rich fragrance, but it has both, so fragrant is the best way to describe it. 

"Come on, little brat! Eat quickly if you're hungry! Your noise is hurting my ears!" said the cold woman. Actually, it wasn't the noise that hurt his ears, she was just distressed by her son's crying. She was afraid that if he continued crying like this, he would hurt himself. 

A soft, tender and smooth meat nugget with a rich milky aroma and a hint of sweetness, just the right size to fit into Long Fei's little mouth. 

"Ss ... 

"Hmm~ You stinky boy, it seems that you are born to be a little beast, a little pervert, you just drink milk, and you even lick my nipples with your tongue, hmm~~" said the cold voice with a hint of strange anger. 

"Hehe~ Isn't this exactly what the Palace Master wants? The young master is a natural beauty, the Palace Master can just pass on the technique to the young master. When the young master succeeds in his training, he can help the Palace Master return to the peak, and he can also move forward. Then when we fight the Third Heaven, we won't have to be afraid of that bitch Su Baiqian." The delicate woman said excitedly. 

After a while, a cold female voice was heard saying, "I have the same idea, but the technique is only a fragment, and I am not sure whether it has such effect. But if something unexpected happens to it, what should I do?" 

"Anyway, that technique doesn't have any backlash, Palace Master, you can try it first, and if it doesn't work, you can try another one." The delicate girl said. 

"That's the only way I can do. I hope this brat can succeed. Ah~ You little beast, you actually dared to bite me." The cold woman said with a delicate voice. 

Time flies by, and the chairman who came here with his soul is now a 16-year-old boy, 1.75 meters tall, with a healthy wheat complexion, sharp eyebrows, eyes like stars, a high nose bridge, a handsome face with clear edges and corners, and thin lips that always have a wicked smile. A pair of star-like eyes flash with wisdom from time to time. His tall and straight figure does not look strong, but is very well-proportioned. He wears a black robe with white bamboo leaf patterns, which perfectly supports his wicked and calm temperament. 

Long Fei was wearing a black and white bamboo pattern robe, holding a four-meter-long purple-gold dragon-wrapped spear in his hand. He moved swiftly and domineeringly in an open space in the middle of a bamboo forest. The spear in his hand seemed to have life, and he stabbed, chopped, smashed, stabbed, and swept all kinds of skills in one perfect motion. 

"Fei'er! Take a break! You've been practicing for the whole morning!" A gentle voice sounded. 

Long Fei charged forward with a single move, his spear humming as he thrust forward like a dragon emerging from the sea. Afterwards, except for the spear tip trembling slightly due to the excessive force, the purple spear shaft, which was as thick as a child's arm, did not move at all. This showed how solid his skills were. There were definitely no more than three people in the martial arts world who could practice spear skills to such a level. 

Long Fei put away his gun and stood straight. He turned his head and saw a charming and hot woman walking towards him. She was about 27 or 28 years old, about 1.78 meters tall, with long black hair tied into a bun on her head, and the rest of her hair was scattered on her back. She had willow-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose and a small mouth, a perfect oval face, and very fair skin. She had a soft smile on her face. She was wearing a black tight-fitting navel-exposing leather jacket on her upper body, a black tube top that just covered her plump breasts, a black leather skirt that barely covered her thighs, and a pair of sexy black stockings on her white and slender legs. The beautiful lace was just at the bottom of the skirt. Two fingers below the thigh, she was wearing a pair of over-the-knee black high-heeled leather boots, and the heels were 12cm long. 

This is the maid of Long Fei's mother Yang Qingyan, named Yingji. She was adopted by Yang Qingyan when she was young, and then taught martial arts. She vowed to follow her master Yang Qingyan all her life. 

Long Fei's eyes were slightly hot, and then he quickly calmed down. At first, he was very surprised. Why did such familiar clothes and decorations appear in this strange world? Later, he slowly realized that this world was not much different from the original earth. Except for the lack of high-rise buildings and high technology, there was almost everything here. There was nothing strange in the world. But think about it, the population of this world is hundreds of times more than that of the original earth, and the area is also very vast. 

He also knew that the blue sky above his head was not the so-called universe, but a more advanced world. The world he knew was very strange, and was made up of pieces of land of different sizes. When he was a child, he heard that this world was originally an extremely large continent. After a great war between the gods and demons in ancient times, the entire continent was broken into pieces, and then nine pieces of continents of different sizes formed the current world, from the first heaven to the ninth heaven. The size of the continent also increased from small to large, with the first heaven being the smallest and the ninth heaven being the largest. Moreover, the higher you go, the richer the spiritual energy. 

In such a continent, the first layer of heaven alone is much larger than the original Earth, with a larger population. Moreover, there are so-called cultivators in this world, and even gods and demons have appeared. Therefore, Long Fei thinks it is normal for such a world to have any strange things. Not to mention the stockings punk outfit, he would not be surprised even if he saw a flying saucer now. 

"Aunt Ying! Why are you here?" Long Fei asked, looking at the charming woman. 

"I miss you!" Yingji gently lifted Long Fei's chin with a slender finger painted with black nail polish, then slid down along the skin of his chin and drew a circle on his chest. 

Yingji took a step forward. As she was taller than Longfei and was wearing high-heeled boots, her upper body leaned down slightly, and her proud breasts pressed against Longfei's muscular chest. The soft breasts were squeezed and deformed. Then she put her head close to Longfei's ear, opened her sexy red lips, stretched out her pink tongue, licked his earlobe teasingly, and said in a soft and lascivious voice: "Why~ Could it be~ Fei'er doesn't miss auntie!" 

Long Fei suddenly felt hot all over, his face flushed, and he quickly took a step back. He said with a somewhat embarrassed look on his evil and handsome face: "Fei Er naturally misses Auntie." 

"Hehe~" Yingji continued to move forward, pressing her plump breasts against Longfei's chest, and then said with a charming smile: "Why are you hiding, Fei'er! Can I eat you?" As she spoke, she kept getting closer to Longfei. When she finished the last word, their eyes were already meeting, their noses were touching, and their mouths were only half a centimeter apart. 

A fiery and rich fragrance came. With Long Fei's experience of tasting fragrance in his previous life, he soon realized that this was a mixed fragrance of rose and osmanthus. It was very strong, but not greasy, but tempting. His breathing began to become rapid, and even his good concentration could no longer hold on. 

Yingji stood in front of Longfei, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, and said teasingly: "It turns out that Fei'er is so timid! I, a weak woman, am not afraid, but you, a grown man, are so afraid." After saying that, she actually extended her pink tongue and gently licked Longfei's tightly closed thin lips. 

"Fuck! You're a weak woman~~ I'm really fucked, I can't bear it anymore" Long Fei thought to himself. 

Long Fei used one hand to thrust the purple-gold dragon-wrapped spear into the ground, then held Ying Ji's head with both hands, and kissed her attractive red lips. A thick tongue stretched out from her mouth like a fierce dragon crossing the river, licked the sexy and tender red lips fiercely, and then drilled into the gap without hesitation. Unexpectedly, Ying Ji's teeth did not close at all, but opened wide, and Long Fei's tongue drilled into her mouth smoothly. 

"Hmm~" Yingji's beautiful eyes glared, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then calmed down. She looked at Long Fei with a hint of tenderness, and her jade arms gently hugged his back. Then her fragrant tongue also met the fierce dragon that was raging in her mouth. 

"Sizzle~Sizzle~" The two of them hugged each other tightly, their two slippery tongues entwined and sucked each other's saliva. 

Long Fei only felt a sweet and smooth feeling in his mouth. This was totally different from the kiss in his previous life. This smooth and tender touch was something he had never experienced before. He had slept with countless women in his previous life, but none of them could compare to Aunt Ying's tongue. The tongue in his previous life was like a piece of tofu, soft but dull and tasteless, but Aunt Ying's tongue was like a delicious and tender jelly that would not change its taste. No matter how much he sucked and licked, it was not enough. 

"Mmm~hiss~hiss~mm~" The two licked and sucked each other passionately, and Long Fei slowly let go of the hand that was holding Ying Ji's head, and directly pressed his two hands on Ying Ji's full and perky breasts, and began to knead them gently. 

"Hmm~Hmm~Hmm~Hmm" Ying Ji was already feeling something from the kiss, and now she began to hum softly as she felt the tingling sensation on her chest. One of her jade hands kept stroking Long Fei's back, and one of her hands reached directly into the side opening of his robe, then pulled open his crotch and grabbed the already hot and hard cock, and said in her heart: "It's really good, this cock is quite big at such a young age!" It feels like it's at least 20cm, which is already very good. Most men don't even have 16cm, and the better ones are around 18. Those who can reach 20cm are already gifted. 

"Uh~hiss~mm~mm~hiss~hiss" Feeling his cock being held by a warm and soft little hand, and being gently stroked, Long Fei stood on the ground with his feet tightly stretched straight, waves of numbness constantly stimulating his nerves, and then he directly reached his hands under the bra, grabbed the breast that was only half held by one hand and rubbed it vigorously, a soft and tender touch came, and he felt his fingers completely sinking into the tempting breast flesh. 

The sweet and smooth taste in his mouth, the soft touch on his hands, and the numbness of his penis made Long Fei, a virgin who had not touched a woman for sixteen years, feel that he was about to lose control. Although he had had countless women in his previous life, he would not surrender so quickly, but this body was not good enough. He was indeed a true virgin. No life could skip the essence of life genes. How could a body that had never been tainted by a woman bear it? Moreover, he had not touched a woman for more than ten years. He had to ejaculate when he was supposed to, no matter how strong his will was. This was the nature of life. Unless he was suppressed by external objects, no one could escape. 

Feeling the irregular beating of the hot cock in her hand, Ying Ji knew that the little brat was about to ejaculate, so she gently pushed Long Fei away with one hand, and then slightly exerted force on the hand holding the cock, and then pressed her thumb hard on the urethra of the glans. 

"Ah~hiss~~" Feeling a pain in his cock, the urge to ejaculate that was about to burst out instantly subsided. Long Fei looked at Ying Ji with his star-like eyes full of confusion and pleading, and said in a trembling voice: "Aunt Ying~why~I can't stand it~" 

Yingji smiled tenderly, looked at Longfei charmingly, licked her lips with her pink tongue, raised one hand to gently wipe the saliva left on her slightly pointed chin, and said, "Because you can't cum!" After that, the hand holding the cock tightened even more. 

"Ah! Aunt Ying, I was wrong!! Ah, let go! It's going to break!" Long Fei felt that his dick was deformed by the pinch. The harder it was just now, the more painful it was now. 

After more than ten seconds, feeling the hot cock in her hand slowly softening, Yingji loosened her hand, took out her palm, put it in front of her nose, sniffed it, and said charmingly: "Hmm~~Oh~Not bad~" 

Long Fei stared at the charming woman in front of him in amazement, then gnashed his teeth and said: "Aunt Ying, this is not good! You deliberately seduced me, then didn't let me ejaculate, and now you are provoking me." 

"Hehe." Yingji covered her mouth with one hand and laughed sweetly, "You little rascal! I just felt sorry for you and wanted you to have a taste of a woman, but instead of thanking you, you blamed me. You really have no conscience." 

"Fuck! I really want to thank you! I want to thank your eight generations of ancestors! Just wait, when I am stronger than you, I will definitely hold you down and fuck you hard." Long Fei was shocked to see the shameless smile of Aunt Ying. Of course, he didn't say those words, but just thought about it in his heart. He still remembered the way he was abused by this charming woman in front of him when he was a child. It really hurt from heart to body. 

Yingji took a step forward, looked at Longfei with a charming smile, stretched out her index finger and flicked his cock lightly through his robe and pants, and said: "Why do I feel like you are scolding me in your heart! And from the look in your eyes, do you want to fuck me to death?" 

Long Fei's eyes widened and his heart trembled. He then took a big step back, waved his hands and said, "How could this be possible? How could I dare to think like that? It's even more impossible for me to do such a beastly thing." As he spoke, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. 

Yingji smiled slightly after hearing this, then turned her back to Longfei, then turned around and said with a seductive smile: "It turns out that Fei'er didn't want to fuck Auntie, Auntie thought you did, oh, what a pity, Auntie's little cunt has left fragrant lewd fluid~ If you don't believe me, just look~" After saying this, Yingji actually bent down slightly, raised her plump and plump buttocks high, and the leather skirt that only covered the base of her thighs was slightly lifted up. 

At this point, Long Fei's eyes lit up and his breathing became rapid. Under the ultra-short leather skirt, between the attractive legs, a bright red flesh crack was directly exposed. On both sides of the flesh crack, the plump labia majora were scattered with some sparse curly pubic hair. The two bright red labia minora opened slightly, revealing the pink vagina slightly, with an attractive hole the size of a chopstick head. 

"How about it, Fei'er, do you want to fuck your aunt's pussy?" Yingji's soft and seductive voice came, her two feet in long boots slightly apart, her two thighs in black stockings stretched straight, showing such lewd and sexy. 

"Ah! I'm going to fuck you to death!" This extremely tempting look made Long Fei's blood boil. He roared and rushed over at the fastest speed, instantly turning into a beast. 

"Ah~ Hehe~ As expected, Fei'er wants to fuck my aunt to death!" Yingji laughed softly, then stood up, and at the moment when Long Fei was about to touch her, she flashed and appeared 20 meters away. 

Long Fei was stunned for a moment, then he roared and rushed over again without caring. Just like last time, when he was about to touch Ying Ji, she dodged again and appeared 20 meters away. 

"Ah! Stop right there, I want to fuck your cunt." Long Fei yelled as he ran wildly through the bamboo forest. 

"Haha~haha~haha~ Fei'er, come and catch auntie, if you catch auntie, I will let you hehehe~" Yingji kept laughing while dodging Long Fei's grab. 

"Hoo~Hoo~Hoo!" Standing by a five-meter-wide river, Long Fei's eyes were red, he was panting and supporting his knees with his hands, his two strong legs were trembling slightly. There was no desire in his red eyes, his whole body was full of resentment, staring at the other side of the river, it was a meadow full of wild flowers, there was a stone path in the middle of the meadow, leading to a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, the attractive figure that made his blood boil, had long disappeared. 

"You bastard! You're back now, why don't you just get in here right now? Do you want me to invite you?" A cold and domineering, yet very pleasant and clear voice reached Long Fei's ears. 

Long Fei was stunned, and then he shuddered all over! 

A trace of fear flashed across his star-like eyes, and his charming and handsome face instantly became bitter. This was the voice of his mother, Yang Qingyan. He heard that his mother was a powerful person in the upper world, and came to the lower world after being seriously injured by her enemies. Moreover, his mother also had a very powerful force. These were all told to him by Ying Ji. In fact, even if she didn't say it, Long Fei knew it. 

After all, Long Fei had memories before he was born. In fact, he knew everything, but they didn't know. Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to say that he was a big man from another world and was reincarnated with consciousness. If he dared to say it, he would definitely be regarded as a monster who took over another's body and then be slapped to death by Yang Qingyan. After all, this is a world of cultivating immortals. Although he didn't know clearly, he had read a few novels of this kind in his previous life, so he could probably guess it. 

So Long Fei was afraid of his mother since he was a child. Of course, it was not entirely because of this. There were several reasons. First, Yang Qingyan, his mother, was once the founder of a huge power. The power she controlled was definitely stronger than all the forces on the earth combined. A woman with such power must have a terrifying majesty. Second, his mother exuded an extremely domineering and arrogant aura at any time and place. He accidentally angered his mother once, and then he was beaten to pieces by his mother. It was quite tragic. Finally, the most important point was that he didn't know why his mother always spoke harshly to him and never had a good face. He had never seen his mother smile in front of him once, but he could feel his mother's love for him, which made him very puzzled. If he hadn't been conscious, he would have doubted whether he was his biological son. 

"You damned beast! Are you deaf? I told you to come back quickly, now ~ immediately ~ right away ~!" A cold voice came with a hint of anger. 

"Ah! Mother, I'll be back soon! Don't be angry." Long Fei was startled and quickly ran towards the valley on the other side of the river. He no longer dared to think about random things. Now his legs were no longer sore and he was no longer out of breath. 

Long Fei crossed the small wooden bridge over the river and ran quickly along the stone path to the valley. After entering the valley, it was very spacious, about the size of a football field. In the center of the valley was a clear pool with steam coming out of it. Around the valley were some wild flowers and small branches of unknown names. The mountain walls were covered with vines of varying thickness. In the innermost part of the valley, there were several exquisite houses built of bamboo. That was where he, his mother, and Aunt Ying lived. He had lived in this picturesque valley for sixteen years. 

Long Fei came to the door of the largest bamboo house, adjusted his breathing slightly, then knocked on the bamboo door gently, and said carefully: "Mom, I'm back." 

"You're back now, why don't you get in!" said the cold voice. 

"Ah~ Yes! Mother!" Long Fei pushed the bamboo door open with his hand, then lowered his head and walked in. He came to the center of the room, took a quick glance, and then lowered his head quickly, and found his mother lying on a bamboo lounge chair with her eyes closed. She was not wearing shoes, but a pair of crystal clear stockings, and a white gauze dress with an open collar, just like a modern windbreaker, but not that long, and there were no buttons or zippers, only reaching the waist at most. 

Chapter 2 

She was wearing a silver bra, similar to a modern tube top, but it was longer and covered her lower abdomen, and it was not as tight as a tube top. It just covered her breasts casually, but it did not cover them completely. The large white breast flesh on the top and the deep cleavage were completely exposed. 

She wore a short white gauze tassel skirt. The whole skirt was like a slanted triangle, getting shorter from left to right. The longest part on the left just reached the middle of the thigh, and then gradually became shorter to the right. By the time it reached the right side of the right leg, it was already as short as the waist. If Yang Qingyan stood up and walked, and someone was on his right side, as long as he turned his head and looked at his waist, the view would be absolutely dazzling. Long Fei couldn't figure out why people in this world didn't like to change clothes. They had been wearing the same clothes for more than ten years. 

In fact, he didn't know that these clothes were not ordinary clothes. The clothes worn by each monk were their life magic weapons. When each monk entered the sect, they were told by their teachers to choose a style of clothes they liked the most and then refine it into their life magic weapon. This way, the magic weapon could improve in quality as their cultivation level increased. The higher the quality of the magic weapon, the stronger it would be in both attack and defense. This was why some monks wore the same clothes for dozens or even tens of thousands of years. 

Yang Qingyan has not changed at all in the past ten years. She is still so beautiful. She has long willow-shaped eyebrows, charming peach eyes, a pink and white face, a high nose bridge, a small and delicate nose, a thin and small pink mouth, white and smooth skin like jade, and a pair of D38 round breasts. It is reasonable that such breasts will be papaya-shaped, and will sag severely if they are not wearing tight underwear, but Yang Qingyan has no such thing. Her breasts are abnormally round, like a volleyball split in the middle, perfectly divided on her chest, and look so upright and round. Because the mother was lying on a bamboo chair, Long Fei secretly looked at it with the corner of his eyes. The two bulges in the front of the silver-white bra were so conspicuous. That position was exactly in the middle of the round and full breasts. I remember that when I was a child, I was suckling milk for the first time when I was able to open my eyes. That beautiful scenery is still clear now. Compared with the position of the two bulges, two pink nipples proudly appeared in my mind. 

Especially when my mother was feeding me, she lowered her head and looked at me, exposing her breasts, with the pink nipples facing my mouth, and then she pressed my head on them, and then her cold peach blossom eyes stared at me from above. 

Thinking of the soft, elastic and sweet nipples, Long Fei's lower body suddenly began to react. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He shouted in his heart: "Fuck! No! Get soft for me. Damn it, although I am a transmigrated soul, that woman is indeed my mother. How can I have such a thought? How can I, a promising young man of the new era, be like this? Get soft for me quickly." But it was useless. 

The more anxious Long Fei was, the harder his cock became. The erotic scenes of his childhood kept flashing through his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them. Soon his cock had made a high tent on his robe. Long Fei was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. His butt had retracted to the limit, and his upright body began to deform, becoming so unnatural. 

"You beast! You actually showed such a disgusting and ugly posture in front of your own mother." A word like cold lightning resounded through the room. 

Long Fei's face changed drastically, and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, mother! I didn't mean it, I-I-" He didn't dare to say that he changed because he was thinking about his mother, and he wouldn't make excuses saying that it was because of Ying Ji's teasing just now, wouldn't that hurt the other party, and he wasn't the kind of villain who would betray his trust. 

Yang Qingyan suddenly opened one of her closed eyes, a sharp cold light flashed across her eyes, and a monstrous momentum gushed out and pressed directly towards Long Fei. She opened her sexy little mouth and said in a cold voice: "You dog, roll over here and kneel down." 

Long Fei felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, his heart was cold, and he walked with trembling legs to the small stool where Yang Qingyan rested her feet, knelt down, and lowered his head to wait for his mother's punishment. 

Yang Qingyan was lying on a bamboo chair, with a pair of slender, sexy legs in transparent stockings, crossed and stacked together, her sexy, white right foot resting on the smooth instep of her left foot, her five cute, small toes painted with red nail polish just curled up under Long Fei's nose, only one centimeter away at most. 

The unique fragrance of his mother came into Long Fei's nose. It was a mixture of light narcissus and rich jasmine, elegant, rich, clear, noble, and a faint sour taste. It should be the sweat smell of his mother's feet, but mixed with that unique fragrance, it made people linger in his mind. Looking at the delicate and lovely sexy feet wrapped in crystal stockings in front of him, Long Fei felt that his cock was about to burst, and his mouth began to secrete saliva. 

"Gulp~" An unusually loud swallowing sound spread in the quiet bamboo house, and Long Fei's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, with fine beads of sweat visible on his forehead. 

"Does it smell good?" A cold but very charming voice sounded. 

Long Fei swallowed his saliva again, his mind was in a mess, and he said without thinking: "It smells good!" It was like a bolt from the blue, he reacted instantly and looked up at Yang Qingyan in panic and said: "No~ It doesn't smell good~" 

Yang Qingyan's pressure, which had been retracted, burst out again. Her beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, and she said in a cold tone: "You bastard! What did you say! It's not fragrant!" 

Long Fei said with fear in his eyes: "It's not mother! It smells so good!" 

"Haha!" Yang Qingyan sneered and retracted her pressure, but still said with a cold face: "It smells good, right? Then you dog, let me smell it carefully." 

"Ah!" Long Fei looked at his mother in shock, with an expression of disbelief! 

Yang Qingyan glared and snorted coldly: "What! Can't you hear what I say, you beast?" 

"Ah, it's mother~" Long Fei agreed, and quickly lowered his head and put his nose close to his mother's toes and sniffed carefully. He was really confused thinking about it, and he was afraid, excited, and felt wronged and deeply guilty. He actually dared to smell his mother's call, and it was not the kind of coquettish means. After all, he was sixteen years old. If you add the last life, he is definitely a middle-aged man. Not only was he smelling, but he actually felt a little excited and happy in his heart. How could he feel so embarrassed. 

"Does it smell good?" Yang Qingyan looked at his son coldly, with a little excitement in his heart. After 16 years, his son finally grew up, and his baby would soon belong to him. However, he had to wait, and the time was not right yet. But according to his own perception, his son should be able to achieve perfection in body refining in a short time, and then he could really practice. Once his son succeeded in practice, not only would his son belong to him forever, but he could also restore his physical cultivation and even reach a higher level. However, the prerequisite was that his son could practice the technique. 

"Hu~Ha~" Long Fei kept breathing in, the sweet fragrance with a slight sour smell of foot sweat kept stimulating him, and he said: "It smells good! Mom's feet smell good." 

After hearing this, Yang Qingyan's cold eyes flashed with a strange look, and then she raised her right foot, and the five small toes wrapped in crystal stockings instantly opened, just like a child's palm, so delicate, and then she stepped directly on Long Fei's nose and said: "What can you smell like that? You have to smell it like this." 

"Hmm~" Long Fei didn't notice for a moment, and his lips were instantly blocked by the entire sole of the foot. The five open toes wrapped around his nose through the crystal stockings. The originally faint smell of foot sweat became stronger, mixed with the unique fragrance of the mother, which directly made his spirit float in the air. 

Seeing her son showing a hint of obsession under her feet, Yang Qingyan's eyes became more and more strange. Then she put her toes together and slightly moved away from her son's nose. Before he could react, she suddenly put her toes into her son's slightly opened mouth, and then said coldly: "Lick it for me! If you dare to spit it out, I will beat the shit out of you!" 

Long Fei stared at his mother with his eyes wide open, but he began to lick and suck her obediently, just like he had eaten ice cream in his previous life, licking his mouth with his tongue while sucking fiercely. 

Yang Qingyan looked at her son coldly and said, "Hold it yourself, I am tired of carrying it." 

"Mmm~hiss~hiss" Long Fei agreed while licking and sucking, then he held up his mother's beautiful feet with both hands and licked them vigorously. He didn't know how long he would lick them, but he hoped that he could keep licking them. Although his mother's feet had a little sweat and sour smell, this sour smell was very pure, not sour and smelly at all, just pure sour, and very light. Even between the toes, and his mother's moans, even through the stockings, he could feel the softness in his mouth, and he was so close that he couldn't see any old or dead skin at all, the whole sole of the foot was very white and tender, and it was really white and rosy. 

Long Fei himself didn't know how long he had been licking. The sweet fragrance made him feel so ecstatic that he forgot not only the time, but also his cock that was about to burst. Through his black and white bamboo leaf robe, there was already a small crystal wet mark on the top of the tent. This was the prostate fluid that flowed out of the erect penis, and it actually soaked through the pants and soaked the robe. 

"Okay, get out!" Yang Qingyan pulled out her wet little feet that had been licked by her son, gently poked his chin with her toes and said, "If you dare to pull that disgusting thing out yourself, I will break it, you bastard, listen." 

Long Fei lowered his head obediently, not daring to look at his mother, and said very aggrievedly: "It's mother." After that, he endured the pain in his swollen cock and walked out of his mother's room. 

After watching her son walk out of the room and close the door despite his lust, Yang Qingyan's cold and beautiful face instantly became charming and attractive, her charming eyes were full of lust, her breathing that was steady just now became rapid, her pair of round and perky breasts began to sway seductively due to her rapid breathing, and a closer look at the silver bra showed that the two obvious bulges were soaked, which was incredible, as long as an adult knew that the two bulges were the nipples, and they were actually wet now. 

It was obvious that the liquid that flowed out of the nipple could only be breast milk. I didn't expect that Yang Qingyan, whose son was already 16 years old, could still produce breast milk. 

Yang Qingyan lay on the recliner with seductive eyes, her two sexy long legs spread out to the sides, her feet resting on the armrests on both sides of the recliner, and she casually lifted the front hem of her skirt to one side, exposing an extremely beautiful scenery to the air. 

The lace edge of the pair of crystal stockings just wrapped around the base of the two thighs. In the middle of the base of the two sexy thighs, the two white and tender labia majora were smooth on the vulva, without a single pubic hair, not even pores, just like a snow-white steamed bun cut in the middle. If Long Fei was here, he would know at a glance that this was the famous steamed bun cunt in the previous life, but steamed bun cunts are usually bald, but Yang Qingyan is not. His pubic hair is very dense but very neat, just like it has been trimmed, forming an inverted triangle, and the inverted tip is just at the top of the vaginal opening, pointing directly at the pink clitoris. 

Yang Qingyan's plump and attractive bun-shaped cunt has been completely opened, and the two pink labia, like butterfly wings, have been completely turned to the sides, completely exposing the charming pink vaginal opening. Crystal clear love juice keeps flowing out of the small hole, just like a baby who has eaten too much milk. The pink flesh hole is squirming and opening and closing, spitting out a stream of lustful love juice. 

Yang Qingyan's breath was short and her cold face was slightly red. She raised her hand and gently pulled off the bra that was not tight enough to begin with, revealing two large, white, snow-white breasts. The two pink, erect nipples were slightly shiny and moist. 

"Mmm~ah~you bastard~please pinch my tits!" Yang Qingyan closed her eyes slightly, and placed a slender jade-like palm on her snow-white breasts and began to knead them. The slender palm sank deeply into the soft and smooth breast flesh, and the entire snow-white breast was deformed by her own pinching. 

"Ah~~ little bastard,~ you actually squeezed my mother's breast so hard, I'm going to beat you to death! Ah~~ well~~ since you're squeezing me, squeeze harder! Ah~~ so good~" Yang Qingyan squeezed and kneaded with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, pinching the nipple on the other breast with her index finger and thumb, pulling and kneading it hard. 

"Ah~~ dog thing!! Ah, you're pinching my mother so comfortably!! Ah!! Don't bite~~ oh~~ I feel so good!!" Yang Qingyan began to moan lewdly. 

Yang Qingyan screamed as she rubbed her nipples vigorously. Her other hand stopped kneading her breasts and impatiently reached to her lower body. She extended her slender middle finger into her vagina, stirred it twice, and then pressed it on her erect bright pink clitoris and rubbed it vigorously. 

"Ah~ you bastard!!, lick your mother's pussy~ it feels so good~~ Ah~ you bastard actually fucked into my pussy, ah~ so good, harder!~~" Yang Qingyan pressed her thumb on her red and slightly swollen clitoris and rubbed it vigorously, and the other four fingers were all inserted into the tempting pussy, stirring it vigorously, and a burst of extremely obscene gurgling sounds continued. 

"Ah~~ little bastard~~ does your mother's pussy feel good to fuck~~ does it feel good when you fuck your mother~~ ah~~ I feel so good~~ hurry up, little bastard~~ fuck your mother harder~~" 

Long Fei walked out of his mother's room and closed the door, but he did not stop. Otherwise, he would have heard or secretly seen the extremely erotic scene. This was Yang Qingyan's deliberate act. Otherwise, with her realm, even if she was seriously injured, she would not have been unaware of the person hiding at the door. Not to mention this door, even if it was a thousand miles around the valley, if she wanted to know, she could still use her spiritual sense to "see or hear" it clearly. Even the hair of an ant or its heartbeat, as long as the realm of cultivation was not higher than hers, nothing could escape her. 

Long Fei went directly to the pool in the middle of the valley, quickly took off his robe and underwear, looked at his proud and hard cock, and jumped directly into the pool. This was a hot spring, and it was not natural. He remembered that when he was about one year old, Aunt Ying used her magical powers to move it from other places. It was really moving mountains and seas. Even the whole valley was made in this way. At that time, he was still young and in Yang Qingyan's arms. He didn't dare to scream, but his round little eyes were already full of horror and disbelief. Although he had known that this was a time for cultivating immortals, seeing the scene of moving mountains and seas with his own eyes still made him feel extremely shocked. 

Aunt Ying was so powerful, and she was just my mother's maid. How powerful could my mother be? Could she really destroy the world? However, he had never seen his mother take action. The reason was of course that his mother was seriously injured and almost died. She could not use too much true energy, nor could she use such magic. 

Every time Long Fei thought of this, he would be terrified. Aunt Ying was his mother's maid and she was so powerful. How powerful was his mother? Such a powerful mother was almost killed by someone. That enemy must be even more terrifying. Moreover, his mother had to flee to the lowest level of the heaven. Even if she fled here, she would have to use the ancient array to set up the array and conceal the secrets. What could he do in the face of such an enemy? He was just a businessman on a small planet. In this world full of human-shaped nuclear bombs, he could only tremble in fear. 

Long Fei soaked in the hot spring comfortably. His erect cock slowly began to fade as he thought about it. Then he began to remember that a few days ago, he heard Aunt Ying say that he was about to complete his physical training and could start real training then. Didn't a great man in his previous life say that? 

Store up food! 

Slowly become king! 

I can slowly accumulate it by then. Anyway, I am still young and have plenty of time. Moreover, he believes that his talent is definitely not worse than others. After all, we are also a group of time travelers. Which time traveler is not awesome in the end? 

"Hey~ Fei'er is taking a bath!" Just by hearing this familiar and charming voice, Long Fei knew that Aunt Ying was here. 

"Click~Click~" As expected, along with the crisp sound of high-heeled boots, a breeze with a rich fragrance came from behind him. Long Fei leaned his head slightly against the edge of the hot spring pool, and saw a black boot from the corner of his eye. The pointed toe of the boot was close to his ear. 

A unique smell of leather mixed with the fragrance of Yingji entered Long Fei's nose. 

Long Fei helplessly tilted his head back and looked up. His originally listless eyes suddenly widened and his mouth, which was slightly smiling helplessly, opened wide enough to fit an egg. Following Long Fei's gaze, Ying Ji had a pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings in her over-the-knee high leather boots. Now her legs were slightly apart and she was standing at the position of Long Fei's shoulders with her feet in the boots. As it was daytime, the light in the valley was very sufficient. The roots of the two sexy black stockings were separated. In the middle of the sparse but curly pubic hair, two bright red labia minora were slightly separated, and appeared directly above Long Fei's head without reservation. Ying Ji looked at Long Fei's stunned expression. She knew very well that the attractive beauty under her skirt was seen clearly by this little bad guy, but she still pretended not to know and said in a delicate voice: "Hey~ Is Yu'er practicing some magic skill? You have such an expression." After saying that, Ying Ji opened her legs a foot further and squatted slightly, so that Long Fei could see her pussy more clearly. 

Long Fei suddenly felt saliva begin to flow out of his mouth crazily. This familiar feeling was just like when he saw his mother's feet just a finger away from his mouth. He swallowed his saliva involuntarily. 

Gulp~, a discordant sound rang out in the empty valley. 

"Ah~ Fei'er, what are you doing? Are you thirsty after taking a bath? Do you want me to get you some water?" Yingji said as she slowly squatted down until her pussy was an inch away from Longfei's mouth and nose. Her hot breaths kept blowing on her pussy, which had already started to get slightly wet. 

A rich fragrance wafted into his nose. It was a mixture of hot roses, thick osmanthus, and a hint of sluttiness. Long Fei cursed excitedly, "You slut, you didn't even wash your piss after you peed, and now you're putting it next to my mouth. I really want to lick you to death, you slut." 

Yingji couldn't see Long Fei's head at all now. Her plump breasts completely blocked her downward gaze. However, she could sense from Long Fei's slightly trembling body in the water and the hot wind blowing rapidly on her lower body that the boy under her would soon be unable to resist and would definitely lick her lower body in less than a minute. 

So Yingji teased, "Hey, Fei'er, why don't you speak? Are you too thirsty to speak? But I don't want to leave now. Why don't you lick my stinky pussy? I just peed and haven't washed it yet. Fei'er, use your tongue to wash it for me. Maybe my pussy will leak delicious lewd fluid. It's very delicious. Many people want to eat it, but I won't give it to them. Come on, lick it." After saying that, Yingji thrust her slender waist forward and backward, letting her lower body sway beside Longfei's mouth, meaning that he should quickly stick out his tongue and lick it. 

Long Fei finally couldn't hold on any longer after the last teasing. He leaned his head back a little, directly resting it on the edge of the pool, and stretched out his gifted long tongue. His tongue was indeed very long, so it could lick the tip of his nose. Moreover, his nose tip was already high, so his tongue was more than twice as long as a normal person's. His thick and long tongue completely covered Ying Ji's narrow vaginal opening, and even the sparse and curly pubic hair around the vagina. A lot of it was licked into his mouth. It felt like eating hair, but it was a little rougher. A salty and pungent taste instantly came from his tongue, and the nasal cavity was filled with that rich and subtle fragrance. This double stimulation almost made him surrender on the spot. 

"Ah~ um~ Fei'er actually dared to lick my aunt's pussy! Ah~ It's so itchy~" Yingji's body trembled slightly, and then she stretched her jade hands directly into the hot spring, pinched Long Fei's two small nipples with both hands and rubbed them gently, and his lower body also sat on his face thoroughly, allowing him to lick his pussy more comprehensively. 

"Hiss~uh~hhh~" Long Fei used his long tongue to lick around Ying Ji's vagina, and then licked it fiercely from bottom to top, from the perineum to the clitoris, and then returned to his mouth with a little bit of sticky vaginal fluid. A strong smell of fishy smell and a little bit of sourness spread in the mouth, but it turned into a slight sweetness in an instant. It was really a wonderful taste of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. 

I almost forgot about this mature woman's taste. It should be said that I have never tasted it. In my previous life, I was a person standing at the top of the pyramid. Although I was not at the top, I could not lick a woman's private parts. I didn't expect that I actually did it in this life, and I did it so thoroughly. But let alone this feeling, it was really good. And the woman I licked was not an ordinary woman. In my previous life, she was definitely a fairy. 

Although I had never licked a woman's private parts in my previous life, I had smelled them from a distance, especially the kind that had been peed on but not washed. I could smell the strong smell of urine even from a foot away, as well as the vaginal fluids that flowed out of women. Especially when the old man was pushing a cart, the fishy smell was even stronger. But Aunt Ying's was very different. I wanted to stick my nose into her vagina, but the fishy smell was still strong. Could this be the difference between fairies and ordinary women? The odor from their private parts was much less. 

"Ah~ Oh~ Why is Fei'er's tongue so long! It's stretched into my cunt, ah~ It feels so good! Ah~ I feel my cunt juice flowing out." Yingji's vagina moved slightly against Longfei's mouth and nose, rubbing and twisting back and forth, and her two bright red labia were separated and pressed against his nose. 

Long Fei really felt a hot, sticky and slippery liquid in Aunt Ying's pussy, slowly flowing into his mouth along his tongue, a faint fishy smell and a strong fragrance spreading in his mouth, he took back his tongue and took a sip to taste it, the whole mouth was full of slippery and sticky feeling, it felt like glue, but it was many times smoother than glue, and the fragrance was very strong, just like eating nectar, there was no smell at all, of course, Aunt Ying's entire vagina was licked clean by herself, so there was still a smell, and that smell was just the residue of urine. 

"Yeah~haha~Fei'er~does my aunt's juice taste good?" Yingji asked coquettishly. 

Long Fei smacked his lips and said coolly: "It's OK! It's not bad to drink~" 

Yingji laughed even harder after hearing this. When Longfei was about to lick her, Yingji suddenly stood up. 

Long Fei blinked his eyes and then asked stupidly with some discomfort: "What's the matter, Auntie! Why are you standing up?" Ying Ji rolled her eyes at Long Fei and said, "What else can I do? Of course I'm leaving! Don't you see what time it is? I should go make lunch." 

Long Fei's eyes were full of stars, his heart was like a thousand horses galloping, his mouth moved weakly, he looked so helpless and aggrieved, then he murmured: "What about me~" 

Yingji looked at him like he was mentally retarded and said, "You~? Go take a bath, I'll call you when the meal is ready." 

"I'm going to give your sister a bath. Come on, come on, come here. I promise to leave you with one last breath. I will never fuck you to death." Long Fei looked at Ying Ji with a gloomy face, and a pair of star-like eyes flashed with a hint of danger. Of course, he didn't dare to say those words, unless he was stronger than the other party one day. 

Yingji was wearing a pair of long boots, with her black silk thighs spread apart to reveal her vagina. Her two bright red labia were opening and closing, shrinking slightly, and the flesh hole that was opened due to the pleasure was also moving like breathing. Then she put her hands on her hips, bent forward and looked down at Longfei seriously, then glared at him and said proudly: "Your expression is very dangerous~ Of course, I'm talking about you being dangerous, not me." 

'Pah~Pah!' She stretched out a slender hand and gently slapped Long Fei's handsome face, saying in a bad tone: "Don't force aunt to use his telepathy. If I know the evil thoughts in your heart, hum~hum~you should know that you don't like to bear the consequences. Aunt will tell you a truth today. If you can't beat them, run away. If you can't run away, admit defeat. If you can't even admit defeat, hehe~then you really deserve to die. And don't show a look of revenge in front of people who are much stronger than you, otherwise you will never have a chance to take revenge." After saying that, Yingji stood up straight and walked away proudly with a step that didn't recognize any relatives. 

"Ah~~" After a long while, Long Fei let out a long, angry and aggrieved roar that echoed throughout the valley. 

"You bastard! Do you want me to beat the shit out of you? What are you howling for? Are you asking me to pull out your tongue?" An extremely cold voice instantly changed Long Fei's howling. 

Long Fei quickly covered his mouth with his hands, with deep grievance in his eyes. He wanted to cry, he really wanted to cry. I am a great man after all, okay? Can you give me some face? 

Even a little bit is fine! 

Why do you always bully me? Great Chairman, I want to go home. 

After dinner, Long Fei walked out of the valley alone, crossed the stream, and went to the bamboo forest nearby. Since he was eight years old, he had obeyed his mother's orders every day and practiced diligently from morning till night. He has persisted for eight years now. Although his body shape is not like those bodybuilding champions with explosive muscles, his streamlined body shape is very perfect. The hidden and well-proportioned muscles contain violent power, and his marksmanship has really reached the realm of perfection. 

Arriving at the open space deep in the bamboo forest where he practiced every day, Long Fei stood still, closed his eyes, and calmed his mind, allowing himself to enter the best state. The sky at dusk was a fiery red, and the bamboo forest was rustling in the breeze. He adjusted his breathing, and as his breath slowly became long and steady, his eyes suddenly opened and a gleam of light flashed by. 

"Hah~" a light drink! 

Long Fei raised his right hand, and a purple-gold dragon-wrapped spear appeared in his hand. On his right index finger, there was an ancient and majestic black ring. This was a space ring that his mother gave him when he started practicing. Although he had not really started practicing true qi, the space items in this world did not require true qi, but only mental power. Everyone has mental power, but the strength is different, and whether they can use it or not. With a mother with strong cultivation, it is not easy for him to use mental power. 

"Ah~~" Suddenly, a violent beast roared. Long Fei, who was practicing his marksmanship, was stunned. He looked in the direction of the sound and said to himself in surprise, "Why is there a wild beast roar? I have never seen any large animals nearby in all these years. Most of them are rabbits and squirrels. The roar just now was violent and heavy, which is definitely not something that a small animal can make." 

Long Fei put away his gun and stood, looking around the bamboo forest. After thinking for a while, he decided to go and take a look. After all, he had been staying in the valley with his mother since he came to this world. Apart from this bamboo forest, he had never been to any other place. For him in the new century, this was no different from being in prison. 

After making up his mind, Long Fei identified the direction and ran towards the roar of the beast with his Po Ri upside down. His purple gold dragon-wrapped spear, named Po Ri, was a very valuable treasure from his mother's words, but he didn't know what grade it was. It couldn't be driven by true qi, nor could it be nurtured in the dantian like a magic weapon. But it was indestructible and could break anything. It was also extremely tough, and even his mother couldn't hurt it at all. 

Long Fei fell in love with it the first time he saw it. This gun was domineering and gorgeous. A golden five-clawed dragon was wrapped around the purple gun barrel, which was as thick as a baby's arm. The dragon's tail was the gun. The dragon's mouth was open, and a two-foot-long golden diamond-shaped gun head stretched out from it. 

"Roar~Roar~" As Long Fei quickly shuttled through the bamboo forest, the roar of the beast was getting closer and closer, and there were also faint low growls coming from it, as if someone was fighting. 

Soon the bamboo forest in front of him finally came to an end. Long Fei was standing on a small cliff. It turned out that outside the bamboo forest was a small mountain range. The cliff was not high, about a hundred meters above the ground, and there were many leverage points. For someone like Long Fei who was almost perfect in body training, it was very easy. But he knew that although he was a super strong man in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of those cultivators, he was just an ant. As long as he had strong physical strength and spiritual power, he was just an ordinary person to the cultivators and could be manipulated as they wanted. 

Of course, cultivators will not kill ordinary people at will, unless they are offended or are demons. In this world, the levels of cultivators are also very clear, divided into ten major realms, namely: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, spirit separation, fusion, transformation, peeping, Mahayana, and tribulation. Each major realm is divided into four small stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage and great perfection. The strength of each small stage will be significantly improved. For example, if a person in the early stage of Qi training wants to defeat a person in the middle stage of Qi training, it is basically impossible without a particularly powerful technique or special opportunity. The difference in strength in a small stage is enough to crush the lower level. 

Long Fei looked down the mountain. He didn't expect there was a small path. It seemed that this path was the way in and out of the mountain range. On a small hillside beside the path, a beast that looked a bit like a black panther was crawling on the rocky mountainside. Why did he say it looked a bit like a panther? Who the hell has ever seen a panther with a half-meter-long horn? 

The black panther kept roaring at the path down the mountain. Long Fei then realized that there were four young men and women on the path. Each of them held a three-foot-long sword and was dressed in roughly the same way. The two men wore a half-length black armor, looking quite majestic. The two women wore black leather jackets and very tight leather pants, and a pair of half-length black high-heeled short boots. Because the distance was nearly a hundred meters and the sky had dimmed, their faces could not be seen clearly. 

But it looked like they were all injured. It seemed that they were attacked by the one-horned black panther. This was the first time that Long Fei saw a real fight, and it was a fight between beasts. His blood immediately boiled. Which man didn't have a martial arts dream since childhood? But as he grew older, those unrealistic ideas would be deeply buried in the deepest part of his heart and then sealed forever until the end of his life. But God gave him a chance, and now he could fully reveal his chivalrous idea again, so he was very excited. 

"Roar~" The one-horned black panther roared brutally, then its body turned into a black shadow and pounced towards the four people on the path at the foot of the mountain. 

"Run away! I'll stop the beast!" A man in black armor shouted loudly, and then raised his sword to meet the charging black panther. 

"Bang~" 

"Ah~" After a dull sound of hitting, the man who was facing the black panther was instantly caught and shot, and flew back with a scream. 

The remaining few people were shocked, with fear on their faces and a hint of despair in their eyes. Looking at the figure of the black panther running towards them at a high speed, the three people who were still standing felt deeply powerless. 

"Evil beast! Stop being so arrogant! Don't panic, I'm here to help you~~" Just when they were in despair, an unusually clear voice came from the mountain behind them. With expressions of disbelief and relief on their faces, they turned around and saw a nimble figure in black and white, jumping and moving swiftly on the hundred-meter-high cliff, stepping on the raised footholds and flying towards them. 

Then, at a speed that was impossible to see clearly, it flashed past the person, a stream of purple-gold light, fiercely hitting the black panther's body, "Ah~~" a teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking was heard. 

The black panther, which had been so ferocious just now, was instantly knocked away and crashed into a branch beside the path, breaking several branches as thick as a small bowl before falling to the ground. It then lay on the ground and struggled weakly. Its fierce and brutal eyes were filled with fear, and from its fanged and bleeding mouth came a whimpering sound. 

The rescued people, including the one who was just slapped away, all looked incredulous, and then looked at Long Fei's not-too-tall, but not-too-short, well-proportioned and slender figure in shock, especially the Sun-Breaking Gun he was holding upside down on his back. The appearance of this gun gave people a very powerful feeling.