Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

"Brother Xuan... I... I feel so cold, like there's ice inside me..."

The girl's eyes were blurry with tears, and her weak murmurs sounded like a kitten waiting for its owner's protection—utterly pitiful.

Lin Xuan gently stroked her forehead, his voice calm and gentle: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, you'll get better soon."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the door and said to Mu Wanqing, who was already standing guard there, "Wanqing, guard the door. The next treatment requires quiet."

After receiving Mu Wanqing's affirmative response, Lin Xuan turned around and sat back down on the edge of the bed.

He knew that ordinary internal energy transfer was only a temporary solution.

To solve the problem, we must utilize the true energy that is both extremely yin and yang, and contains wondrous biochemical power, obtained through the fusion of Yin and Yang replenishment techniques.

This true energy can remove the cold poison and harmonize Zhong Ling's body.

"Ling'er," Lin Xuan's voice carried a reassuring gentleness, "Listen to me, I'm going to detoxify you now. You need to be completely relaxed during the process and can't wear clothes."

"My true energy must come into direct contact with your skin to expel the disturbing cold poison from your body. Are you... willing?"

Zhong Ling, lying on the bed, was suffering from the chill.

Although her mind was foggy, her trust in Lin Xuan seemed to be etched into her bones.

Lin Xuan's voice was like heavenly music to her.

Without the slightest hesitation, she mustered all her strength, nodded gently, and squeezed out a few words:

"...I'll listen to...Brother Xuan...I'll listen to whatever you say..."

This unwavering trust made Lin Xuan feel quite at ease. He immediately immersed himself in the treatment.

Without further hesitation, he stretched out his slender fingers and gently unbuttoned Zhong Ling's pale yellow jacket.

As the layers of clothing were peeled away, a young girl's body, fresh and delicate like morning dew, was revealed to Lin Xuan without any defenses under the soft candlelight.

This is a breathtaking scene.

Her skin was delicate, smooth, and had a subtle glow, revealing the vitality of a young girl.

Her figure, with the unique naivety of a young girl, already showed signs of becoming exquisite, as delicate as a work of art meticulously sculpted by a master craftsman.

Her shoulders were rounded and smooth, leading down to her jade-like breasts, adorned with two delicate rosy tips, like budding cherries, exuding an alluring sweet fragrance.

Her waist was slender, connecting to a flat, smooth abdomen. Below that lay the maiden's secluded valley, untouched yet already lush with fragrant grass, full of pure, primal allure.

A burning admiration flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

He stretched out his warm, large hands, one covering Zhong Ling's smooth back, and the other gently pressing on her lower abdomen.

"Ling'er, relax your mind. I'm going to guide your true energy in. Don't resist, just feel my warmth."

"Hmm..." Zhong Ling responded groggily.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes, and his internal energy surged forth.

A vast, scorching, and life-filled golden current flowed continuously into Zhong Ling's body through his palm.

"hiss--"

The moment this true energy entered Zhong Ling's meridians, it immediately triggered a strong tremor!

The cold, icy toxin that had been lodged in her body seemed to melt away and flee as quickly as snow under the scorching sun!

"what!"

Zhong Ling couldn't help but let out a rapid moan, but this time it wasn't from pain, but from the intense tingling sensation brought about by the clash between hot and cold!

Her body arched suddenly, not from excruciating pain, but from a sensation as if countless electric currents were coursing through her body, almost causing her to faint from the sudden pleasure.

"Keep your mind focused and obediently receive my true energy," Lin Xuan coaxed in a low voice, while increasing the input of true energy.

More true energy surged in, like warm spring water, completely washing away the remaining cold poison.

Zhong Ling's body was no longer cold; instead, it began to heat up rapidly. Her skin became burning hot, like a piece of warm jade that had been thoroughly warmed by the sun.

As the true qi continues to work, the unique and wonderful effects of the Yin-Yang Supplementation Exercise begin to appear.

Once the cold poison was cleared, her true energy automatically began to harmonize the suppressed yin and yang energies within her body.

This harmony directly awakened Zhong Ling's deepest instincts.

The violent trembling stopped completely, replaced by an indescribable heat and emptiness, as if a fire was burning in my lower abdomen.

Her breathing began to become rapid and warm.

Two alluring blushes rose on her pale, pretty face, and her moist, cherry-like lips parted slightly, unconsciously uttering soft, dreamlike moans.

"Mmm...Mmm...Brother Xuan..."

"So...so comfortable..."

In her dazed state, she felt as if she had escaped the torment of her illness and was now in a warm ocean, the source of which was Lin Xuan, who was constantly radiating warmth from behind her.

She instinctively moved closer to the heat source, her smooth body writhing on the bed, unconsciously leaning back, longing to press herself tightly against Lin Xuan's chest.

Lin Xuan sensed the change in the girl in his arms, and a longing welled up in his heart.

He knew that this was the body's instinct triggered by the Yin-Yang Supplementing Qi helping her completely eliminate the lesions; it was the most natural and harmonious reaction.

Looking at this girl who was originally as pure as a blank sheet of paper, but now had seductive eyes and was panting heavily, becoming this charming girl who was at the mercy of anyone, Lin Xuan's heart fluttered.

"Brother Xuan... I... I feel so uncomfortable..." Zhong Ling murmured, her voice tinged with nasal congestion and deep dependence, "Please... hold me tight... okay..."

She suddenly rolled over, turning to face Lin Xuan. Her hazy, watery eyes gazed at him, and then, like a kitten seeking shelter, she pressed her burning hot body against Lin Xuan's chest.

Her soft, supple breasts pressed against Lin Xuan's firm chest without reservation, rubbing against him with her rapid breathing, creating a thrilling sensation.

Her slender, delicate hands began to wander and explore all over Lin Xuan's body, no longer content with just holding his waist. With a naive yet bold curiosity, they started to roam and search his body.

Soon, her hand touched the astonishing size and scorching heat emanating from the fabric.

That fiery power caused a flicker of confusion to cross her dazed eyes, yet also a deeper longing.

"Brother Xuan..." she pleaded again in a sweet voice, her small hands boldly untying Lin Xuan's belt and reaching inside his pants, accurately grasping the dragon that was ready to be unleashed.

When her little hands first completely enveloped that hot, firm member, she let out a satisfied sigh.

She tilted her blushing, pretty face up and asked with an innocent look:

"Brother... what is this place? It's so hot..."

She vaguely remembered that her mother had put this in her mouth a few days ago, and Xuan-gege's expression was very comfortable.

Lin Xuan took a breath.

The girl's hands were soft, warm, and a little clumsy.

He savored the ultimate feeling of being enveloped for a moment, then looked down at Zhong Ling's pretty face, a blend of innocence and allure.

A playful thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

He reached out and gently lifted Zhong Ling's chin, his voice carrying a hint of seduction: "Ling'er, be good, do your brother a favor."

He didn't let Zhong Ling continue using her hands, but instead adjusted the position of her petite body.

He then gently placed his erect member against her cheek.

“Ling’er,” he whispered, “use your face to press against your brother’s here, okay? It likes your little face.”

"Hmm..." Zhong Ling responded groggily.

All she knows now is that listening to Brother Xuan makes her feel comfortable and warm.

She obediently lowered her head and carefully pressed her soft, fragrant cheek against the enormous dragon that made her heart pound.

"Well……"

The moment her delicate skin touched that thick, hot dragon head, a strong sense of contrast made her let out a soft moan.

Under Lin Xuan's guidance, she began to slowly and meticulously rub her face against the giant dragon.

From her pert nose to her long, slender eyebrows, and then to her moist lips and smooth chin...

Every inch of her skin was in the most intimate and innocent contact with that enormous thing that represented male virility.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes comfortably, relaxing his whole body and enjoying the moment.

This feeling was novel and full of a unique sense of conquest. He could feel Zhong Ling's long eyelashes brushing against the edge of his dragon head like small brushes, bringing waves of indescribable tingling.

He could feel the tip of her pert nose gently brushing against the sensitive area around his penis.

He could even feel her warm breath, exhaled from nervousness, spraying onto his erect dragon body.

"Ah... Ling'er... so good..." Lin Xuan couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh.

His dragon, rubbed against the girl's face, grew even more proud and erect.

Every now and then, with the thrusting of his waist, he would gently slap Zhong Ling's tender cheek with a "smack," leaving a faint red mark that would quickly melt away with the heat on her face.

Zhong Ling's face was already so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

Although she was in a dazed state, her body's instincts made her feel incredibly ashamed and aroused.

A warm current gathered below her abdomen, and the valley beneath her body had unknowingly become a muddy mess.

Lin Xuan enjoyed this unprecedented pleasure for a while, feeling that all the true energy in his body had found an outlet at this moment, and the pleasure had reached its peak.

He felt it was time.

He gently helped Zhong Ling sit up, letting her kneel on the soft bed. He then stood up, looking down at her.

“Ling’er,” his voice was commanding yet magnetic, “open your mouth, open your eyes… and look at your brother.”

"what……"

Zhong Ling obediently opened her cherry-like mouth, and her big, watery eyes also tried to open wide, looking at the huge thing in front of her that was about to shock her with a confused yet focused gaze.

The next moment, Lin Xuan straightened his back!

"Um--!"

A thick, hot liquid, brimming with life, burst forth from the dragon's head like a flood bursting its banks!

They traced a white arc, spraying precisely onto Zhong Ling's upturned, delicate face!

From her smooth forehead to her pert nose, and then to her slightly parted red lips...

The girl's entire face seemed to have been instantly covered with a layer of white, sticky "mask".

The warm liquid, with a faint fishy smell, blurred her vision, causing her to close her eyes involuntarily, and glistening droplets clung to her long eyelashes.

Lin Xuan let out a long, satisfying breath.

He looked down at the scene before him and saw the white, cloudy liquid slowly flowing down the girl's flushed face, creating a striking yet beautiful picture.

However, the real treatment is not yet complete.

He saw that Zhong Ling's body was still trembling slightly, and she was still making suppressed, longing moans.

Although her cold poison was cured, the desires aroused by the Yin-Yang Supplementation Technique were not truly released.

Lin Xuan always understood the principle of "helping someone to the end, and helping them to be happy." He couldn't let Ling'er go to sleep with unfulfilled desires.

He chuckled softly and gently laid the still dazed girl down on the bed.

He didn't rush in, but instead bent down and used his large, warm hands to reach between Zhong Ling's legs.

There, the spring tide had already overflowed, and the land was muddy and impassable.

His fingers deftly and precisely found the small pearl hidden among the flowers, and began to knead and manipulate it with great skill, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly.

"Ah! No...don't..."

The sudden, intense pleasure made Zhong Ling cry out. Her body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted, and her legs instinctively tried to close, but Lin Xuan forcefully separated them.

Under the teasing touch of Lin Xuan's experienced fingers, she quickly gave up resisting.

Waves of unprecedented pleasure surged up from the most sensitive parts of her body, instantly engulfing her entire being.

Her ten toes curled up, and she let out a beautiful moan.

"Ah...Brother Xuan...there...mmm...it feels so strange...so good..."

"No...no...it's...it's coming out...ahhhhh!"

Lin Xuan looked at her alluring appearance, immersed in the ocean of desire and about to reach its peak, and a satisfied, wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He bent down, opened his mouth, and accurately took her already erect, bright red nipple into his mouth.