Fairy, help me cultivate.

Yuanhe bit her mottled lower lip, her body trembling.

A gush of water oozed from her pink, vertical lips.

Chen Yao pulled out her water-soaked hand, pinched it apart with her thumb and forefinger, and stretched it into strands in front of Yuan He.

Yuanhe's nostrils flared, and she exhaled a breath of warm, fragrant air onto his hand. Her lips opened, and her pink tongue curled slightly, pressing against his lower lip and taking his index finger and thumb into her mouth.

The tongue tip is soft and warm, and it makes a slurping sound as it licks and sucks on the fingertips.

Chen Yao couldn't help but straighten his back and hips, grinding an iron pestle into a needle between her tender hands.

Yuanhe sucked and teased for a long time before turning her beautiful eyes with a half-smile, her tongue lightly sticking out to push his fingers away.

"Is it good?" Chen Yao asked with a smile.

Yuanhe bit her lower lip, her buttocks rippled, she rolled off his knees, bent down, opened her mouth, and swallowed his penis.

She swallowed and spit it out with great effort, like a greedy child licking a sweet candy.

Soft lips kissed, tender tongues teased, and the tight suction of her vaginal canal made Chen Yao gasp in pleasure.

However, after a while, he felt a numbness in his tailbone, his bowels gave way, and he suffered a severe diarrhea.

Yuanhe murmured "Mmm," followed by a long "Zzzzz" sound. After a long while, she finally "popped" her beautiful, sunken lips.

A trickle of white fluid flowed from the corner of her mouth. Her soft, voluptuous buttocks sat back on Chen Yao's lap, her plump, fleshy buttocks bulging. She smiled at him, extended her delicate white index finger, forced the fluid that was almost dripping down her chin, wiped it back into her mouth, sucked on her finger, and swallowed it all with a "gulp".

"My sister's water doesn't taste as good as my brother's. Ugh~"

Chen Yao was deeply moved.

He embraced her buttocks, which were now engulfed by his hands, and his erection rose again, pressing against her pink and tender breasts.

"Ah~"

Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Eldest Sister Needs to Work

"Hmm~"

Yuanhe's delicate skin trembled, her beautiful chin slightly raised, her eyes half-closed in a dreamy gaze as she looked at Chen Yao with longing.

Chen Yao was also looking at her.

She frowned, twisted her hips, and made a "squeaking" sound.

Before Chen Yao could react, she cried out, her voice trembling.

Seeing Chen Yao's slightly mischievous expression, Yuan He bit her lip and said reproachfully, "What are you still standing there for? We're almost at Zaikun Cave! Come in quickly!"

Chen Yao slightly lifted the curtain of the jade carriage and looked at their current location. They were about to arrive at Zaikun Cave.

Even if he sprinted as fast as he could, he probably wouldn't be able to complete the Harmony Ceremony in such a short time, so he simply started teasing Yuanhe.

Yuanhe peeked out from the curtain, her pretty face changing slightly. She said with annoyance, "How did we get here so soon? Didn't I tell these girls to walk slowly?"

Chen Yao put his arm around her soft, slender waist and said gently, "Happy times always seem too short."

Yuanhe sighed, giving him a mischievous look: "Then Xiaoyao, don't blame your sister. Since there's no time, we'll leave it for next time... uh~"

She tried to get up, but Chen Yao firmly held her buttocks, kneading them forcefully, spreading them apart and squeezing them tighter.

Her soft, white buttocks were being pulled and squeezed, twisted and deformed, and pressed against each other. The cleft between her buttocks opened and closed, and the small folds in the cleft were moist and oily because the pink lips below were pressed against Chen Yaofeng's penis.

Each time the buttocks are squeezed and spread apart, the small folds make a "squeaking" sound, and they also tighten and stretch horizontally, making the small holes deep.

"Little brother~ No~ There are so many stewards~" Yuan He's cool and tender jade hand pressed against Chen Yao's breast, pushing it away.

Chen Yao refused and licked the large pink areola on her breast. He gently bit the hardness within the areola, and with a twist of her round, voluptuous body, he ejaculated.

His nipples were wet and glistening like bamboo shoots after a rain. He didn't loosen his grip with his teeth, but instead pulled his neck back, stretching the large mound long, and began to suck on it.

Yuanhe couldn't help but let out a cry.

At this moment, the jade carriage suddenly stopped, clearly having landed on the ground.

A group of deacons offered respectful prayers.

Startled, Yuanhe quickly cupped Chen Yao's face and snatched her baby back from his mouth. Her fair body twisted and turned, and the baby trembled and bounced. She turned to look at the thick, tightly sealed curtain of the jade carriage, her face full of anxiety.

But having been in charge for many years, she remained quick-witted and composed, managing to suppress Chen Yao's wild gunfire and responding calmly to the stewards.

Chen Yao was momentarily dazed, recalling when he first entered the Beast Taming Pavilion. As an outer sect servant, he only had the chance to catch a glimpse of this mature female cultivator in charge of the Beast Taming Pavilion from afar.

Although she was kind to people, she was also as unapproachable as a towering iceberg.

Later, he was transferred to her side, but because he was an undercover agent for the Demonic Sect, he could only try his best to please her and dared not get too close...

In his mind, the entire Beast Taming Pavilion, whether human or beast, was under Yuanhe's jurisdiction... and Yuanhe did not belong to any person, but only to the Beast Taming Pavilion.

Now, facing the group of respectful deacons outside, Senior Sister Yuanhe sat naked on her lap, trying her best to appear as a strong woman, but only making her seem even more lewd...

While Yuanhe was distracted by asking the steward about matters concerning spirit beasts, with the curtains drawn to block out the soundproofing, Chen Yao suddenly grabbed her jade-like buttocks and rubbed her thighs, bringing her moist pink lips close to her nipple.

Fenggeng parted the two tangled, curled lips and squirted out a lot of juice.

"Ugh~"

Yuanhe trembled as if burned, turned around and glared fiercely at Chen Yao, but her beautiful legs wrapped around his waist, her perfect ankles hooked tightly, and she unconsciously moved her hips up and down, her lips, which had been pushed apart, began to softly squeeze the tip of his penis and kiss him.

She coughed and turned to the people outside, saying, "I am not feeling well today, so I will not see you. You will all follow the Jade Carriage to patrol Zaikun Cave in preparation for any inquiries."

"Yes—" the deacons replied respectfully in unison.

In their eyes, Yuanhe was a tough boss who controlled the vast Beast Taming Pavilion in every detail, never smiled, and acted decisively.

They assumed she was genuinely exhausted, never imagining she was enjoying the privilege of not having to attend court in the imperial carriage.

Chen Yao watched as Yuan He turned around, her beautiful waist folding up, her breasts faintly revealed as her beautiful back was slightly covered.

He reached under her armpit and grabbed her soft, supple breast, kneading it with force, while gently thrusting his hips forward to caress the tender, moist cleft of her labia.

Unable to withstand his double stimulation, Yuanhe turned around and softly lay on top of him, tightening her grip on his waist with her thighs.

"You little rascal~ You want your sister to be unable to hold her head up in the Beast Taming Pavilion, don't you? Ahh~"

Chen Yao was attracted by her slightly angry expression, and his penis, with a push and pull, was enveloped in her soft and tender embrace.

"Come in~"

Yuanhe rolled her eyes slightly, trembling, and streams of jade-like liquid flowed from the point where the two met.

Chen Yao broke through the layers of folds and folds, twisting and sticking them together, and went straight for the heart of the enemy.

A loud squeaking and popping sound arose.

Yuanhe covered her mouth tightly with her other arm and hooked her arm around Chen Yao's neck. Her body was shaken and flung around like a small boat on the edge of a storm.

Her heart pounded with the resistance, soaring high and then plummeting low.

I've truly fallen under this little guy's spell of beatings for the rest of my life!

"Ahhhh~ It's too deep~ It's too deep~ Uhhh~" Yuanhe swallowed hard, moaning in Chen Yao's ear in a somewhat broken voice.

Fortunately, the curtains were thick enough, and she tried her best to suppress her emotions, so she didn't worry about being overheard outside.

Chen Yao twisted her buttocks with his fingertips, sinking deep into the soft flesh, then slid into the crevice and into the folds.

The folds were tightly closed, like a wrinkled little mouth sucking on his fingers, wrinkled on the outside and smooth on the inside, rough on the outside and tender on the inside, the touch was really wonderful.

He began to cooperate with the digging and shoveling.

The water from the round lotus leaves spread out, trickling continuously onto the bottom of the jade carriage.

She was panting and calling out incoherently.

Chen Yao looked at her slightly parted lips, then opened his mouth and took them in.

Yuanhe opened her mouth wide, her tongue darting out horizontally and pressing against her lower lip.

Chen Yao licked her tongue, going straight into her mouth, making a "whooshing" sound.

The two of them would open their mouths and lick each other's tongues, occasionally giving each other a quick kiss before continuing to lick.

The hot breaths exhaled from their mouths as they moved and gasped for air felt as if they were melting their throats.

The ripe fragrance and warmth of the lotus leaves were irresistible to Chen Yao.

The jade carriage, which had resumed its journey, suddenly stopped, and a female steward respectfully explained the situation of the spirit beasts under her jurisdiction.

Yuanhe wanted to listen carefully, but the throbbing in her chest made it impossible for her to concentrate. Helpless, she could only give perfunctory "hmm~hmm~~uh~" responses.

"Hurry up~ Ahhh~ I can't take it anymore~ Ahhh~ Finish quickly~ I have to do something~ Ah-ga~"

She kissed Chen Yao's ear and whispered.

The warm, fragrant scent wafted into Chen Yao's ear, causing a tingling sensation in his tailbone. The soft, sticky, and folded flesh of his penis swelled, and he felt an endless, lingering desire for offspring.

Yuanhe rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and sprayed out a sticky, greasy liquid from the pot.

Gurgle, gurgle.

The two clung to each other tightly, motionless.

Outside the jade carriage, the female steward recited the menu without stumbling.

Inside the jade carriage, only the two of them could be heard breathing heavily.

After a long silence, the female deacon's voice stopped.

Yuanhe also came to her senses. She propped herself up on Chen Yao's chest, glared at him, raised her wet buttocks, and with a "plop" sound, pulled out.

The wide-open, pink vertical mouth gushed out a large, sticky, white, and smooth mass of liquid.

She glared at Chen Yao again, then went to find a silk handkerchief and carefully cleaned it for him.

Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Book Fairy, Huibai

[Qi Refining Level 9 (7689/8000)]

Upon reaching the peak of Qi Refining, the rate of increase in cultivation gradually slows down.

Chen Yao and Yuan He only gained a little over 100 points from their dual cultivation session.

However, it's also possible that this time it was because he used his technique unilaterally, while Yuanhe, due to tension and distraction, did not cooperate.