Chapter 28: Chapter 28: The Tattoo and the Night of LustXiuwen Mountain.
Chapter 28: The Tattoo and the Night of Lust
Xiuwen Mountain.
"Oh!"
With a whooshing sound, Da Niu slammed his palm down on the boulder in front of him. A slightly muffled sound rang out, but the boulder, which was as tall as a person, did not budge.
"This..."
Da Niu looked at his fist in disbelief. Just a few days ago, he could shatter it with a single palm strike. How come the Overlord Manual is getting weaker and weaker the more he practices it?
"Five changes."
A clear, ethereal voice came from behind him. Da Niu turned around and saw Nangong Muyun dressed in a plain white dress.
"A thousand pounds."
A fragrant breeze swept by, and Nangong Muyun moved lightly to the boulder. She stretched out her hand, and just as she touched the boulder, it collapsed with a crash, raising clouds of dust.
"This is the most unique realm of the Nine Transformations of the Overlord, which emphasizes the ability to control one’s actions freely." A gentle breeze swept across Lingyun Peak, causing Nangong Muyun’s robes to flutter.
"The fourth transformation is much more imposing," Da Niu said, his gaze sweeping over Nangong Muyun’s long, beautiful legs.
He was somewhat disappointed. Compared to the fifth-tier level’s ability to control his power at will, he still preferred the feeling of smashing the boulder to powder.
Nangong Muyun shook her head helplessly. Only a young man who knew nothing about cultivation could say such a thing.
The Nine Transformations of the Overlord correspond to the first to ninth levels of cultivation. In less than half a year, one can go from a mortal to a fifth-level cultivator. According to Nangong Muyun, the last person to achieve this level had already become a saint and gone to the Upper Realm.
However, Nangong Muyun also knew that Da Niu’s achievements were due to two reasons: first, the supreme technique of the Overlord Manual, and second, the fact that he had been cultivating with her almost every day for a long time. The Phoenix Spirit Body was an excellent vessel for dual cultivation, and with Nangong Muyun’s own considerable cultivation, even if his aptitude was ordinary, it would not be difficult for him to reach the third level in half a year.
However, the fifth rank also means a bottleneck. Even with the full assistance of the Phoenix Spirit Body, Da Niu can only barely reach the Great Perfection of the fifth rank. If he wants to break through, he will have to find another way.
"How have you thought about that matter?" Nangong Muyun suddenly blushed slightly and walked towards Da Niu.
With a wicked grin, Da Niu wrapped his arm around the White Cloud Fairy’s slender waist and slipped one hand between Nangong Muyun’s legs. freēwēbnovel.com
"Let me think..." Da Niu said thoughtfully, resting his chin on his other hand, "How about we get it tattooed here?"
Feeling the rough fingers that had already probed into her honeyed orifice and beckon, Nangong Muyun’s body went limp, but she shook her head, grabbed the hand that was playing tricks between her legs, and quietly placed it on her breasts, saying, "I want to get a tattoo here, is that alright?"
"Is there any difference?" Da Niu asked, frowning.
Nangong Muyun was extremely tall, but nestled in the arms of the burly bull, who was as big as a small mountain, she had the charm of a little bird following a person.
"Of course..." Resting her head on Da Niu’s shoulder, Nangong Muyun parted her red lips slightly, leaned close to Da Niu’s ear, and breathed softly, "If it’s tattooed here, everyone can see it..."
"That’s not good. Master is the Palace Master of Baiyun Palace and also has the title of Fairy Baiyun. If people find out that you’ve become my bitch, it’s probably not appropriate." Although Da Niu said this, his hands didn’t stop. He pinched the already erect nipple between two fingers through the clothes.
"What a stupid apprentice..." Nangong Muyun stuck out her tongue and circled it around Da Niu’s earlobe, saying, "How could they know what the pattern meant?"
"Oh my! It really is!" Da Niu slapped his forehead, suddenly realizing.
Seeing that Da Niu finally understood, Nangong Muyun waved her hand lightly, and a pattern flashing with golden light appeared in the air.
That was the exclusive emblem of the White Cloud Palace: two auspicious clouds intertwined, with the hollowed-out outline in the middle resembling a slender sword. But unlike before, a pair of bull horn patterns had appeared on both sides of the White Cloud Palace emblem, and it was because of these bull horns that the whole image formed an inverted triangle shape.
"Let’s begin!" Da Niu couldn’t hide his excitement. With a wave of his hand, a row of slender silver needles appeared in the air.
No wonder it took until the fifth transformation of the Overlord, Da Niu thought to himself. If he had used his previous powerful and sweeping strength, he would never have been able to control these tiny silver needles.
The design was of course personally created by Nangong Muyun. Although Da Niu was not skilled in painting, he could still copy the design. He frowned and kept glancing at Nangong Muyun’s fair skin.
"Let’s do it here." Da Niu’s eyes lit up. He suddenly noticed the skin between Nangong Muyun’s two high mounds, below her delicate collarbone, and above the deep cleavage. Wasn’t that an inverted triangle? "I’m so smart," Da Niu thought to himself.
Nangong Muyun’s pretty face was already extremely flushed. She slowly opened her collar, revealing her rounded, fragrant shoulders.
With a wave of his hand, a row of silver needles landed on Nangong Muyun’s chest. Da Niu wanted to apologize, but remembering Nangong Muyun’s usual teachings, he suddenly slapped the two high mounds in front of him and said, "Lower! Show me your slutty nipples!"
Da Niu’s rude and humiliating action made Nangong Muyun’s delicate body tremble, but she still obediently pulled her collar down until it reached her waist before slowly stopping.
Staring in awe at the perfect body before him, Da Niu couldn’t help but gasp. Although he had seen it countless times, he still couldn’t understand how such large breasts could remain so upright without showing any signs of sagging.
This aroused his destructive desires. He secretly pinched the two rosy nipples on her breasts and slowly pulled them outward until he had pinched her white breasts into a captivating oval shape. Then he released his grip instantly, and the perky nipples bounced back to their original positions, causing the soft flesh around her to ripple in a dazzling manner.
"Oh..." Nangong Muyun let out a soft moan. With this pulling, she actually felt more and more lustful fluid between her honey holes.
Da Niu watched with great interest as the ripples gradually spread out before slowly exerting his strength, and then gently tapped the silver needles on the alluring inverted triangle on Nangong Muyun’s chest.
Looking at the pattern in the air from time to time, Da Niu carefully controlled his strength. As time passed, he gradually noticed that Nangong Muyun’s eyes were becoming more and more dazed, and her lips were slightly open, with her hot breath carrying fragrance hitting Da Niu’s face. However, he had no heart to enjoy it at this moment. Controlling such a tiny silver needle was more difficult for him than smashing a boulder.
But at this moment, he was unaware that Nangong Muyun had already released all her true energy and was focusing on feeling the occasional stinging pain in her chest. The pain, like a slight electric current, stimulated her body, and before she knew it, the lustful fluid between her legs was flowing freely.
No one could have imagined that the village boy who was chopping wood on the mountain just a few months ago would now have the pattern that was exclusive to the two of them tattooed on the chest of the Fairy of White Clouds.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Da Niu withdrew his true energy, looked at the mysterious pattern formed by the red marks on Nangong Muyun’s chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mission accomplished!" Da Niu put away the silver needles, but then frowned and said, "I forgot to prepare some ink..."
"It’s alright." Nangong Muyun smiled slightly with a charming smile, and with a light wave of her jade hand, the red mark on her chest instantly turned black.
"That’s amazing," Da Niu exclaimed sincerely.
This silly boy doesn’t know that with Nangong Muyun’s cultivation level, he wouldn’t need silver needles to tattoo patterns on his body; it would just be a matter of a thought. As for why he would go to such lengths, only the White Cloud Fairy herself understands. ƒrēewebnovel.com
After putting her clothes back on, Nangong Muyun slowly stood up, while Da Niu stared blankly at his masterpiece on her chest.
The open front of the plain white dress fully revealed the pattern, with two auspicious clouds in the center and the tip of the slender sword inserted directly into the deep ravine. On the rounded jade breasts on both sides, a pair of bull horn patterns were symmetrical. Da Niu suddenly felt that his master in front of him was even more beautiful than before.
"Follow me." Nangong Muyun lightly touched the ground with her toes, and her graceful figure immediately rose into the air. Da Niu followed suit, but when he touched the ground with his foot, he created a large pit in the spot where he had been standing.
In the blink of an eye, the two landed in the training ground in front of the main hall of Baiyun Palace, which used to be the place where the disciples of Baiyun Palace practiced daily.
Da Niu thought his master was going to check his cultivation again, so he followed her to the long steps in front of the square.
Before he could react, he saw Nangong Muyun slowly bend down, and Da Niu felt a bright light below him, and his long dragon suddenly sprang out.
With her tongue slightly tucked out, Nangong Muyun slowly lowered her head. She was already extremely familiar with the enormous glans in front of her. As she moved, the fleshy ridges on both sides of the glans slowly slid across her warm mouth until they pressed against her soft throat.
Looking up at the Da Niu in front of her with seductive eyes, Nangong Muyun continued forward. The Da Niu let out a long sigh of relief, feeling his penis push open his master’s tight throat and thrusting straight into it.
The protrusion on the long neck showed that Da Niu was very erect. Nangong Muyun’s nose was buried in Da Niu’s thick pubic hair. Her small mouth was stretched into a round shape, and a few strands of mucus slowly seeped out, sticking together into a long thread.
Da Niu secretly activated the Overlord’s Manual, pressing his hands tightly against the back of Nangong Muyun’s head, and slowly thrusting his body forward, as if he wanted to squeeze his scrotum into the mouth of the fairy beneath him.
Slowly pulling out his penis, Da Niu deliberately let the glans get stuck in Nangong Muyun’s throat, feeling the soft flesh she kept swallowing tightly wrap around his glans.
"Master, your little mouth is so satisfying to fuck..." Da Niu’s hands had already reached into Nangong Muyun’s long black hair, and the bamboo hairpin that Da Niu had made himself was still inserted in the coiled black hair.
From today’s perspective, the hairpin is a bit crudely made. With Da Niu’s current cultivation level, cutting bamboo into a hairpin is only a matter of a few breaths. However, what Da Niu can’t understand is why his master only likes this one.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Muyun, who had Da Niu’s penis fully inside him, secretly glared at Da Niu. The simple-minded boy then realized what was happening and slapped the fairy beneath him on the cheek, saying, "Forgot, you can’t call me Master!"
"You slutty fairy! I’ll fuck your little mouth raw!" Da Niu grabbed Nangong Muyun’s head and thrust his lower body rapidly. Nangong Muyun’s throat bulged and receded with Da Niu’s rough movements until Da Niu had his fill and slowly released her.