Records of Cultivating Immortals [NTR]

Chapter 27: Chapter 27: The Secret Transmission of Merit

Chapter 27: The Secret Transmission of Merit

For several days, this continued nightly in the villa.

The old sword master’s frankness filled Xiao Qing with shame, but it also made her feel strangely at ease.

"Please pass on your skills, Uncle Song." In the dim candlelight, Xiao Qing said softly, her face flushed.

Looking at the perfect, delicate body before him, the old sword master smiled slightly and said, "Speaking of which, you and Qin Luo are about to get married, so you should learn more about matters between men and women."

Hearing the old sword master mention Qin Luo, Xiao Qing felt a strange sensation welling up in her heart again. After several days of transferring her skills, she was now secretly looking forward to the ecstatic experience every night.

"I’ve heard that the Qin family’s lad has a handsome face. If you don’t learn something from him, aren’t you afraid he’ll be bewitched by other women?" the old sword master continued.

These words reminded Xiao Qing that she was indeed completely ignorant about matters between men and women.

"Please give me your guidance, Uncle Song," Xiao Qing said, bowing her head.

With a long sigh, the old sword master slowly rose to his feet. His tangible gaze made Xiao Qing feel a burning heat.

"Come, let me ask you." The old sword master gestured for Xiao Qing to raise her head, his gaze fixed on her firm, rounded breasts as he continued, "What’s this called?"

Xiao Qing frowned, unsure of the old sword master’s meaning, and could only blush as she replied, "This is... the chest..."

"That’s not right." The old sword master shook his head.

"Men like their women to be a little wild in bed. If you’re too aloof, he’ll inevitably find you boring."

Xiao Qing nodded thoughtfully. Even though she was naive, she had heard these kinds of things many times.

"So you should start by learning obscene and lewd language," the old sword master said.

"Please enlighten me, venerable sword master..." Xiao Qing bowed and said.

Even the old sword master couldn’t help but feel a little excited. He pretended to be calm and said, "Well, first of all, men like to call a woman’s breasts ’nails.’"

"I’ll ask you one more question," the old sword master said. "What’s this called?"

Xiao Qing’s face flushed even redder, and she breathed softly, "Boobs..."

"Yes!" The old sword master seemed very satisfied and said, "If you want to make him even happier, just say she’s a slut, a cheap slut."

"Remember, the more vulgar you are, the more men like it."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Qing nodded; she could already feel a slight dampness between her legs.

"And here?" The old sword master took a step forward, and suddenly reached out a hand towards Xiao Qing’s crotch.

Over the past few days, although the old sword master inevitably made unwanted advances, Xiao Qing still couldn’t help but feel a little nervous, and as a conditioned reflex, she tightened her grip on the old sword master’s hand.

Feeling the hot touch from her private parts, Xiao Qing’s body trembled, and she said, "Little... little hole."

"See, you can’t even apply what you’ve learned." The old sword master shook his head again and said, "That’s just plain stupid."

"Oh... I know... I know." Xiao Qing blushed deeply.

"What do you know?!" The old sword master stretched out his finger and instantly touched the pink labia.

"Oh... it’s a slut..." Xiao Qing said, her voice trembling.

"Who’s the slut?" The old sword master slowly circulated his true energy, and Xiao Qing immediately felt the fingers become even hotter, and she couldn’t help but thrust her waist to meet them.

"Oh... I... I’m a slut..." Xiao Qing’s voice was barely audible.

"You still haven’t learned it." The old sword master withdrew his hand, and Xiao Qing, who was in the middle of her excitement, suddenly felt a void between her legs. This feeling of being neither here nor there made her feel like she was being scratched by a hundred claws.

"I’m a slut." Xiao Qing’s cheeks flushed, and her voice was a little louder than before.

The old sword master then placed his hand on her vulva again, and the familiar sensation made Xiao Qing feel weak all over.

"Remember, to make a man happy, you have to be a little wild," the old sword master said.

Xiao Qing closed her eyes and nodded, seemingly having forgotten about the matter of passing on her skills.

"You’re treating me like Qin Luo now. If you want him to touch your breasts, what would you say?" The old sword master’s fingers twitched slightly, and Xiao Qing’s delicate body trembled. freewebnøvel.com

With her beautiful eyes glazed over, Xiao Qing looked at the old sword master before her, and thinking of Qin Luo in the mortal world, her crotch tightened again.

"Please, husband, touch my... sexy breasts..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the old sword master’s other hand grabbed her breasts.

With two sensitive areas being attacked in succession, Xiao Qing felt waves of pleasure washing over her body.

"Your cunt is called Phoenix Vortex, remember that." The old sword master continued his movements, and a few strands of viscous fluid seeped out from Xiao Qing’s tight slit. With a series of soft water sounds, the lustful fluid in her honey hole increased more and more.

A surge of true energy instantly flowed from her chest, and Xiao Qing felt a burning sensation all over her body. The fingers digging into her lower body caused her to flush with an alluring blush.

"If you ever lose your virginity, I wonder how much you’ll slut need to be fucked," the old sword master said quietly.

"Hmm... no..." Xiao Qing shook her head, her long black hair flying in the air.

As her inner energy coursed through her body, Xiao Qing once again succumbed to the old sword master’s power.

"Not bad, you’ve broken through." The old sword master wiped his hands on Xiao Qing’s soft breasts.

Panting heavily, Xiao Qing looked at the pool of lustful fluid on the ground and almost forgot what the old sword master was saying.

"After reaching the sixth level, there’s no need to pass on your skills like this anymore." The old sword master handed the clothes to Xiao Qing.

"Thank you, Uncle Song." Xiao Qing took the clothes, but for some reason, a sense of loss flashed through her heart.

However, after she put on her clothes, she suddenly saw the old sword master sitting in a chair. A gentle breeze blew by, and the old sword master’s huge penis emerged.

"Ah!" Xiao Qing instantly covered her eyes.

"After the sixth level, if you want to break through to the next realm, you will need my Yang essence to enter your body," the old sword master said.

Xiao Qing finally came to her senses, but still kept her eyes closed and said, "Didn’t you say we don’t need dual cultivation..."

"I never said we needed to practice dual cultivation; as long as the yang essence enters the body, that’s enough."

Slowly opening her eyes, Xiao Qing mustered her courage to look at the old sword master sitting there, feeling both shy and somewhat puzzled.

Noticing the old sword master’s gaze, Xiao Qing was startled and slowly covered her mouth.

She had already guessed what the old sword master meant.

"This is also a good opportunity to teach you some techniques for serving men." The old sword master looked at Xiao Qing, who was dressed in red and had reached the sixth level, with an even more transcendent temperament.

Slowly kneeling between the old sword master’s legs, Xiao Qing was shocked as she looked at the increasingly large dragon in front of her.

"Stick out your tongue and learn to lick first." The old sword master’s voice seemed to have a kind of magic.

Xiao Qing parted her red lips slightly and slowly extended her fragrant tongue to lick the thick, dark glans.

"Fine, let’s just say it’s so that Qin Luo can enjoy it even more in the future..." Xiao Qing comforted herself.

The old sword master had been in seclusion for many years, and his genitals were filthy. As soon as Xiao Qing’s tongue touched them, she smelled a pungent, fishy stench.

"These are all good things; they can help you increase your cultivation level," the old sword master said, looking at Xiao Qing kneeling between his legs.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qing, who had just broken through to a higher realm with his help, naturally believed it without a doubt. She could only curl her tongue slightly and slowly sweep the filth into her mouth.

"Yes, lick it clean first, then put it in your mouth," the old sword master said with some pleasure.

"Do you know what this thing is called?" the old sword master then asked.

Xiao Qing, who had already taken the thick, black glans into her mouth, shook her head, feeling the fleshy ridges slowly lifting her cheeks. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

"This is called a dick, used to fuck a woman’s cunt." The old sword master slowly placed one hand on Xiao Qing’s head.

"Take it in a little deeper, pay attention to your breathing, slowly take it all in." The old sword master continued to instruct. Xiao Qing looked at the thick, long thing in front of her, which was more than half a foot long, with some fear, thinking to herself how she could possibly take it all in.

It wasn’t until the old sword master’s enormous glans pressed against Xiao Qing’s warm throat that she belatedly realized, "Could it be that I...?"

Seeing the old sword master’s encouraging gaze, Xiao Qing seemed to have made up her mind. She continued forward, her delicate brows furrowed, and felt her throat being slowly pushed open. At the moment when her mouth was being attacked so badly, Xiao Qing suddenly felt that her crotch was leaking a little bit of spring water.

"Oh..." The old sword master couldn’t help but let out a comfortable groan.

"I didn’t expect your little mouth to feel so good to fuck. It seems Qin Luo is in luck." The old sword master’s words seemed to encourage Xiao Qing. She moved her head slightly and actually started to move back and forth on her own.

Feeling the thick, long penis moving in and out of her throat, with the large glans rubbing against her throat from time to time, Xiao Qing suddenly felt that it was not as uncomfortable as she had imagined.

A few strands of viscous fluid stretched from the corners of Xiao Qing’s mouth into long threads, slowly dripping down into her collar as she moved.

Half an incense stick’s time had passed, and under the old sword master’s command, Xiao Qing continued to suck and lick, her oral skills improving rapidly.

The old sword master looked out the window, where a waning moon was gradually disappearing. He knew that if he insisted on enjoying himself, he wouldn’t ejaculate even if Xiao Qing licked him until dawn. However, the time had come, and he was afraid that others would notice something amiss if he went back too late. So, the old sword master put aside his distracting thoughts, pressed his hands against Xiao Qing’s head, which was moving back and forth between his legs, took a deep breath, and began to hold her head and quickly manipulate her.

"Mmm... uh..." Xiao Qing had never suffered such torment before; tears streamed down her face, and she looked utterly miserable.

Her collar was soaked. Xiao Qing felt dizzy from the constant thrusting of the huge object into her throat. Then, the old sword master let out a heavy breath, and Xiao Qing felt hot semen gushing out from the glans in her mouth.

The old sword master, with his profound cultivation, ejaculated for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. Xiao Qing remembered his teachings and kept swallowing. However, some semen was still squeezed out and slowly dripped down the corner of her mouth.

Seemingly intentional, after withdrawing his penis, the old sword master ejaculated several more streams of semen, instantly staining Xiao Qing’s stunningly beautiful face with strands of white fluid, making her appear incredibly lewd.

"I’m sorry, niece Xiao." Although the old sword master apologized, his face remained perfectly natural.

"Um... Thank you, Uncle Song, for your precious essence." Xiao Qing’s good manners allowed her to express her gratitude even in such a situation.

The semen on her forehead slowly dripped down, flowing over her delicate, high nose and into Xiao Qing’s lips. Not daring to waste it, she curled her tongue slightly and even reached out her jade-like hand to swallow all the semen on both sides of her cheeks.

"Go back soon." The old sword master waved his hand, and Xiao Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up, bowed slightly, and then slowly walked out.

Looking at the specks of semen on the bluestone floor where Xiao Qing had just knelt, the old sword master seemed to be deep in thought.

Did I just do Qin Luo a huge favor...?

With a wave of his hand, the candlelight in the room went out, and a sigh came from the dark courtyard.