Free Web NovelChapter 30: Chapter 30: Washing Away the Debauchery
Chapter 30: Washing Away the Debauchery
Da Niu stood up and came to Nangong Muyun. He took a handful of her long black hair by the ear and wiped his penis clean. Then he stood up again and looked down at Nangong Muyun’s delicate body lying on the ground.
Her stunningly beautiful face was still covered in dust, and her full breasts were covered with crisscrossing footprints. Beneath her messy vulva, puddles of lustful fluid had accumulated, and strands of white semen slowly seeped out with the constant spasms of her delicate body. Nangong Muyun’s jade hand unconsciously rested on her vulva, as if she wanted to stuff the overflowing semen back into her body.
With a long sigh of relief, Da Niu grinned mischievously and said, "Master, you’re too dirty right now. Let me help you wash yourself." freёweɓnovel.com
Nangong Muyun blushed; she naturally knew what Da Niu meant.
Holding his penis, Da Niu thrust his hips, and a stream of yellowish-brown urine gushed out, splashing onto Nangong Muyun’s pretty face. Watching the grime being washed away by the urine, Da Niu swayed his body again, and the stream of urine followed the movement to her full breasts, aiming at her rosy nipples. Da Niu ejaculated again, the continuous flow of urine washing away the dark footprints and revealing her originally fair skin.
After washing away all the shoe prints from her breasts, Da Niu chuckled wickedly again, "You slut! Get ready!"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Muyun hurriedly opened her small mouth, stuck out her fragrant tongue, and watched as the urine slowly flowed from her chest to her lips. Feeling the foul-smelling urine gradually filling her mouth, Nangong Muyun’s eyes were filled with seductive charm, her fragrant tongue moved slightly, and she swallowed lightly. The urine in her mouth slowly disappeared into her throat with her movements.
"Mmm... so good!" Da Niu shook his body, and a few drops of urine splashed onto Nangong Muyun’s pretty face like raindrops.
Feeling his skill had improved even further, Da Niu helped the limp Nangong Muyun to her feet. Seeing that her plump buttocks were still covered in dust, Da Niu couldn’t help but shake his head and said, "Alas, what a pity, she didn’t have enough pee..."
Nangong Muyun gave him a tender look, then lightly touched the ground with her toes and flew naked into the backyard.
Da Niu pulled up his pants, ready to exert his strength, but suddenly noticed the neat, uniform bluestone floor beneath his feet. Remembering the large crater he’d created on Lingyun Peak, Da Niu shook his head somewhat dejectedly and said, "It’s better not to fly around..."
Upon arriving at Nangong Muyun’s bedroom, Da Niu looked through the window at Nangong Muyun, who was getting dressed, and said, "Master, there are only the two of us on the mountain, why bother with this?"
"What?" Nangong Muyun looked over.
"Isn’t it easier to have sex if you’re not wearing clothes?" Da Niu chuckled.
"So do you think Master looks better without clothes or with clothes on?" Nangong Muyun asked with a slight smile.
"They all look good!" Even someone as simple-minded as Da Niu knew there was no other answer to this question.
"Not bad, then I’ll show you something even better." Nangong Muyun was very satisfied with Da Niu’s answer, and then said, "Turn your head around first."
Upon hearing this, Da Niu leaned against the window, staring blankly at the flowers and plants in the yard, wondering which one was more beautiful.
However, he didn’t have to wait long. After a rustling sound ended, the door opened slightly, and Da Niu was so shocked by what he saw that he couldn’t speak.
Beneath a tight white dress that Da Niu couldn’t identify, her long, black hair was piled high on a slender neck and rounded, fragrant shoulders. Da Niu’s gaze swept over the tattoo still bearing red marks, and continued downwards. Her two full breasts were almost entirely exposed, the two nipples clearly visible under the thin fabric. Further down, two long pieces of fabric, one in front and one behind, covered Nangong Muyun’s slender, beautiful legs. Most striking were the shoes beneath her delicate feet, shimmering with a faint purple light, their heels a full seven inches high.
"This is called a cheongsam." Nangong Muyun turned around, and with her movement, the slit that went all the way up to her waist almost completely exposed her lower body.
"These are high heels." Nangong Muyun lifted her foot and slowly placed it on Da Niu’s shoulder, almost in a split position, allowing Da Niu to see the infinite scenery of her honey hole at a glance.
"These were all sent by Tianxiangfang. I’ve never worn them before. Do you think they look good?" Nangong Muyun noticed Da Niu’s burning gaze, and her honeyed orifice involuntarily gushed out a little more lustful fluid.
"Beautiful..." Da Niu murmured, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Tianxiangfang?"
"A sect that designed many women’s outfits, which are very popular in the lower realms," Nangong Muyun said, retracting her long legs.
"I heard they’ve recently developed some new stockings; they should arrive in a few days."
"That’s great, this sect even gives people clothes to wear." Da Niu chuckled.
"It’s not something you give to everyone," Nangong Muyun said with a light smile. "Tianxiangfang is also famous for its Heavenly Talent Ranking. These clothes are only given to cultivators on the Heavenly Talent Ranking."
"The Ranking of Talented Individuals?" Da Niu was slightly taken aback again.
"You’ll find out later..." Nangong Muyun said slowly, "Go back to your room and meditate first."
Although he still wanted to admire the alluring spring scenery before him, Da Niu knew that cultivation was the priority. After all, he had heard from his master that his senior brother had encountered danger in the lower realm a few days ago. He just wanted to become stronger so that he could be of more help when he went down the mountain.
At this moment, in the back mountain, Nangong Muyun, dressed in a white cheongsam, slowly walked into the bamboo forest. The traces of Da Niu wiping his penis had left a few strands of hair stuck together, silently telling the story of the debauchery that had just taken place in the square.
As they walked deeper into the bamboo forest, Nangong Muyun did not stop, and her graceful figure slowly disappeared into the stone wall deep inside the mouth.
"By the Palace Master!"
An elderly man with white hair and beard hurriedly bent down, and behind the stone wall was a steep cliff that jutted out abruptly between the mountains.
"Report."
Nangong Muyun possessed an extraordinary temperament and an ethereal voice. The old man’s nose twitched; he seemed to smell something indescribable.
It was the scent of the Phoenix Spirit Body mixed with the smell of Da Niu’s urine, but he didn’t dare to think too much about it. He slowly raised his head and saw that it was the old man he had met at the mountain gathering a few days ago, Nangong Youwen, the head steward.
The scene before him shocked Nangong Youwen somewhat. The first thing he noticed was the mysterious pattern below the Palace Master’s neck. He could recognize the emblem of the White Cloud Palace, but why did those two things on either side look so much like bull horns...?
Before the old man could think it through, his gaze was drawn to the exposed, full breasts, and then to the slit, where he could even see most of the palace master’s plump buttocks.
"Ahem!" Nangong Youwen regained his composure. It wasn’t the first time he had seen a cheongsam, but it was the first time he had seen a woman wear it with such charm.
"Sect Master Xiao Qing has passed through Jizhou and is heading towards Bianliang."
"Qin Wanshan is determined to win the leadership election at Qingyun Sect in half a month."
"The one who attacked Sect Master Xiao Qing that day was the third disciple of the Mo Dao Sect, who has now switched allegiance to the old sword master."
Upon hearing the name of the old sword master, Nangong Muyun’s mind stirred, and she suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura.
"The old sword master?"
"Exactly," Nangong Youwen said calmly, "but I just don’t know why he didn’t kill him."
As the autumn wind swept in, Nangong Youwen stood as still as iron. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Nangong Muyun’s slightly raised skirt, and between her two tightly pressed thighs, it seemed to be...
Not daring to think any further, Nangong Youwen continued, "Could it be that he sensed that you, Palace Master, were secretly investigating?"
"Absolutely impossible," Nangong Muyun said. "He’s only at the 5th level; what could he possibly sense?"
"But this explanation doesn’t make sense..." Nangong Youwen murmured.
Nangong Muyun also frowned deeply, unable to understand why the old sword master would spare Qin Luo’s life after taking action.
"Anything else?"
Since neither of them could figure it out, Nangong Muyun decided to put the matter aside.
"There is one more crucial matter," Nangong Youwen said, not daring to look at Nangong Muyun. "The old sword master has emerged from seclusion and is currently at the Guiyi Sect."
"Xiao Qing!" Nangong Muyun exclaimed in surprise.
"Palace Master, there’s no need to worry. These past few days, the Old Sword Master has been staying away from the Guiyi Sect in seclusion, and Sect Master Xiao Qing has shown no signs of distress; in fact, she has even broken through to a higher realm..."
Nangong Youwen’s words deepened Nangong Muyun’s suspicions.
"We can’t wait any longer!" Nangong Muyun said, looking at the deep mountain stream.
"Then I will summon them immediately..."
"No need!"
"We’ll talk about these things after I come down the mountain," Nangong Muyun waved her hand.
"Yes, Master, but that ..." Nangong Youwen hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
"It’s alright." Nangong Muyun said with a hint of appreciation in her eyes, "This kid has just entered the fifth level, yet he’s already capable of going down the mountain..."
"You go back first." Nangong Muyun turned and entered the stone wall, leaving Nangong Youwen standing there in shock.
Fifth order?!
If the palace master hadn’t said it herself, he would hardly have believed his ears.
Even the best talent takes time. This simple-minded woodcutter was able to cultivate from an ordinary person to the fifth level of the extraordinary realm in just a few months! freēwebnovel.com
"White Cloud Palace!"
Unable to contain his excitement, Nangong Youwen shouted towards the mountain stream.
"Heaven is helping my White Cloud Palace!"
