8 A visitor

The next morning, as the sun painted the sky with shades of gold, Yue Xuan awakened from a restful slumber. Stretching his limbs and taking a moment to gather his thoughts, he rose from his bed, his graceful movements captivating even the stillness of the room.

With purpose in his steps, he left his residence and made his way to the sect's bustling cantine. As he walked, the gazes of onlookers followed his every move, unable to resist the allure of his divine presence. Whispers traveled through the air, exchanged among the disciples who marveled at his ethereal beauty, a sight unlike anything they had ever witnessed before.

Inside the cantine, a group of four stunning girls sat at a corner table, their voices hushed as they watched Yue Xuan approach. Each girl possessed a unique charm, yet one among them radiated a magnetism that drew the attention of both disciples and elders alike.

The first girl, named Mei Ling, had flowing ebony hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her eyes, as deep and mysterious as the night sky, held a hint of mischief. She had an air of confidence that was both alluring and captivating.

Sitting beside Mei Ling was Li Wei, whose delicate features mirrored the elegance of a lotus flower. Her long, flowing tresses were the color of moonlight, and her eyes shimmered with wisdom beyond her years. Her gentle smile conveyed warmth and kindness, making her a beloved figure among the disciples.

Next to Li Wei was Zhang Yan, with fiery red hair that framed her face in an exquisite display of vibrancy. Her eyes sparkled with a playful glimmer, and her mischievous grin hinted at a spirited nature. Zhang Yan's vivacity and quick wit often livened up the atmosphere, making her a cherished companion.

And then there was Xiaoyu, the girl who truly stood out among the group. Her presence commanded attention, as if she possessed an innate power that stirred the hearts of those around her. Her silver locks flowed in waves, shimmering under the sunlight, and her eyes held a mesmerizing depth, reflecting a blend of determination and mystery. Xiaoyu's elegance and grace left an indelible impression on all who encountered her.

As Yue Xuan passed by their table, the four girls leaned closer to each other, their voices a delicate symphony of whispers. They spoke of his ethereal beauty, a manifestation of divine grace rarely witnessed in the sect. Gossip and speculation filled their conversation, but all carried a tone of admiration and intrigue.

"He's like a celestial being descended upon us," Mei Ling whispered, her voice filled with awe. "I've never seen such radiance."

Li Wei nodded in agreement. "There's an otherworldly aura about him. It's as if he holds the power of the moon itself."

Zhang Yan chuckled softly. "I bet he has countless admirers already. Who wouldn't be enchanted by someone so captivating?"

Xiaoyu, her gaze fixed on Yue Xuan's departing figure, spoke with a mix of curiosity and wonder. "I wonder what secrets lie beneath his divine beauty. He's certainly caught the attention of many, but who will be the one to capture his heart?"

Their whispers danced in the air, carrying both fascination and anticipation. The enigmatic allure of Yue Xuan had sparked the imaginations of the disciples, leaving them eager to unravel the mysteries hidden within.

As Yue Xuan gracefully departed, the girls couldn't contain their excitement and continued their hushed conversation. Xiaoyu, declared with determination that she would pay him a visit later in the day to introduce herself and uncover the mysteries that surrounded him. The other girls erupted in a chorus of admiration, applauding her bravery and eagerly anticipating every juicy detail.

Mei Ling grabbed Xiaoyu's hand, her eyes sparkling. "Girl, you've always been the fearless one among us! We expect nothing less than a thrilling encounter. You better spill all the tea!"

Li Wei chimed in, her voice filled with anticipation. "Oh, Xiaoyu, we're living vicariously through you! Make sure to give us a play-by-play of what happens. We can't wait!"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but smirk mischievously. "I can already picture it! Xiaoyu, you better share every juicy detail. We want to hear it all!"

Xiaoyu grinned, feeling a mixture of excitement and responsibility. "Alright, ladies, I won't let you down. I'll uncover the secrets he holds and come back with a story that will leave you speechless. Let's meet later, and I'll spill all the gossip!"

Yue Xuan returned to his residence after his visit to the canteen, content from his meal. With a determined focus, he resumed his cultivation practice, channeling his energy and honing his skills.

As the midday sun cast its warm glow, a sudden knock on the door disrupted Yue Xuan's concentration. Curiosity piqued, he made his way to the entrance and swung the door open, revealing Xiaoyu standing before him. Her posture was poised and respectful, a mark of her reverence for his status as an elder.

With a graceful bow, Xiaoyu introduced herself in a polite and formal tone. "Greetings, Elder Yue Xuan. My name is Xiaoyu, a core disciple of our esteemed sect. I come before you seeking your guidance and wisdom."

Yue Xuan, acknowledging her presence, returned the bow with a nod of acknowledgment. He stepped aside, gesturing for Xiaoyu to enter. "Welcome, Xiaoyu. Please, come inside. I'm honored to offer any assistance you seek."

As Xiaoyu stepped into Yue Xuan's residence, her gaze swept across the surroundings. The space, though clean and well-maintained, bore a simplicity that contrasted with the grandeur of the sect. It was evident that Yue Xuan embraced a modest lifestyle, focused on his cultivation and pursuit of power.

Her eyes inadvertently drifted towards the bed, positioned neatly against the wall. In that fleeting moment, a vivid fantasy played out in her mind—a vision of her and Yue Xuan entwined, their bodies intertwined in an intimate embrace. A sudden rush of warmth surged through her, causing a subtle flush to grace her cheeks.

Quickly regaining her composure, Xiaoyu redirected her attention to Yue Xuan, a faint trace of embarrassment lingering within her expression. She internally scolded herself for indulging in such thoughts, recognizing the importance of maintaining professionalism and respect in their interaction.

Suppressing her inner reverie, Xiaoyu cleared her throat and shifted her focus back to the reason for her visit. She straightened her posture, composing herself with dignity.

Xiaoyu's serious gaze pierced through Yue Xuan, her words leaving him momentarily startled. Her inquiry about his origin struck a chord, as if she sensed there was more to him than met the eye. Caught off guard, he swiftly formulated a response, weaving a tale to conceal the truth.

Yue Xuan hesitated for a moment, his mind racing to create a plausible explanation. "Regrettably, my past is shrouded in uncertainty," he began, his voice tinged with a touch of melancholy. "I have lost the majority of my memories, left only with fragments of my name and scattered experiences. My origin remains a mystery to me as well."

Xiaoyu's expression softened, a mixture of disappointment and sympathy gracing her features. She offered a gentle apology, realizing she had inadvertently touched upon a sensitive topic. "I apologize for prying, Elder Yue Xuan. It was not my intention to cause any discomfort. I merely found your exceptional beauty and aura intriguing, as if they originated from a realm beyond our own."

Yue Xuan nodded appreciatively, accepting her apology graciously. "No need to apologize, Xiaoyu. Your curiosity is understandable. I, too, have questioned my origins and sought answers. Perhaps one day, the truth will reveal itself."

Yue Xuan observed Xiaoyu carefully, noticing her contemplative expression as she tried to gather her thoughts. Sensing her curiosity, he decided to steer the conversation in a different direction, his voice filled with a hint of playful intrigue.

"You know, Xiaoyu, I must say you possess a captivating beauty yourself," he remarked, his eyes tracing her graceful figure as he circled around her. The unexpected compliment caused her cheeks to flush, and she responded with a shy expression of gratitude, her voice filled with a mix of humility and delight.

"Thank you, Elder Yue Xuan," she stammered, her words tinged with a hint of nervousness. "To be regarded so highly by someone of your stature is truly an honor."

Yue Xuan's lips curved into a knowing smile, as if he had anticipated her reaction. "Indeed, your radiance is undeniable. It is no wonder you draw attention wherever you go," he continued, his voice filled with a touch of seductive charm.

As his words settled in the air, Xiaoyu's eyes widened with anticipation, her curiosity piqued. Sensing an opportunity to further captivate her interest, Yue Xuan leaned closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate tone.

"Ah, Xiaoyu, it's such a pity that elders are not allowed to cultivate with disciples," he mused, his gaze lingering on her face, gauging her reaction. The statement had the desired effect, as Xiaoyu's eyes widened, her curiosity shining through.

A surge of determination fueled Xiaoyu's response, as she quickly retorted, her voice eager and hopeful, "But Elder, core disciples are allowed to engage in dual cultivation. We can explore the depths of our potential together!" Her words spilled forth with a touch of desperation, betraying her yearning for the opportunity to be closer to him.

In that moment, Xiaoyu realized how her words might have sounded, her face reddening with embarrassment as she felt the weight of her admission. She had revealed her desire, bared her vulnerability, and now feared the repercussions.

Yue Xuan's expression remained enigmatic, his gaze fixed on her. After a brief pause that seemed to stretch, he finally spoke, his voice carrying a hint of mystery, "Is that so...? Perhaps, if the circumstances allow and you prove yourself deserving, we may explore the realms of dual cultivation. But such matters require careful consideration and patience."

Xiaoyu's heart raced with a mix of excitement and uncertainty.

He stepped closer to her, their bodies almost touching, and looked deeply into her eyes. The intensity of his gaze sent shivers down her spine, and a flutter of anticipation stirred within her. The air between them seemed to crackle with an electric energy, and time stood still in that intimate moment of connection. He then whispered something in her ear. "I have a technique which allows me to show you heaven with just my mouth."

Hearing thes words her heart fluttered and she could feel her flower starting to tingle and drops forming on her thighs. 'To think his words do this to me already. I can't pass up this opportunity.' She resolved herself and turned around. She then moved over to the bed and lifted her robes before opening her legs.

"Please show me elder." She said, her voice sounding seductive.

Yue Xuan moved over to her and got on his knees. He then put one leg on his shoulder and got to work. He moved her thong to the side and began slowly rubbing her flower petals. It was a magnificent flower and he couldn't help but be intrigued by it. He then began his meal. His tongue went over her petals, a moment later her pearl appeared and he began gently carresing it with the tip of his tongue. The warmth of his breath sent chills down Xiaoyu's spine.

"Mmmfffp! Unnf. "Elder... Yue Xuan... You are... am...amazing." her moans quickly filled the room. She fell back on the sheats holding on to thier edges for dear life. 'He's amazing! Is this what heaven is like? I have never felt like this before, I can feel my knees growing weak. He has already drawn out my Yin essence multiple times in such a short time. It feels like all he cares for is my pleasure.'

It had only taken half an hour, but Xiaoyu had been left completely exhausted. "Elder would you mind if I remain here for a little while longer? I don't think I'll be able to use my legs properly right now." She was a bit emberassed, since this had not happen before.

"Sure take as long as you need. Rest is important." Yue Xuan showed a kind smile and was about to make his way back to the other room when he was stopped by a question.

"Elder Yue Xuan, do you think you can give it to me later?" She bit her finger in excitement. She had tasted a finger, yet she was longing for the whole arm now.

"Hmmm, you must earn it first. This fragon does not pierce the heavens for nothing." He gave her a playful wink. She gave him a little smile before falling alseep.