Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

"Xuanlang only knows how to bully people..."

Su Quan bit her red lips, her eyes shimmering.

She obediently lifted the white silk skirt, slid lightly off the chair, and obediently lifted the tablecloth before slipping inside.

Under the spacious mahogany table, though the light was dim, the two stunning beauties shone brightly.

Su Quan's voluptuous and graceful figure nestled tightly against Li Mochou's slender and delicate body.

The two women exchanged a knowing smile and began a perfectly coordinated effort.

Li Mochou was experienced and knew Lin Xuan's sensitive spots well. She held the hot base in her hands and her nimble tongue swirled around it quickly.

Su Quan, with a shy and timid expression, opened her soft, cherry-like mouth and took the most sensitive tip into her mouth, gently sucking on it.

The two women worked together perfectly, one on top and the other on the bottom;

One person tilts their head to the left to lick, while the other gently swallows and spits to the right.

Occasionally, their cheeks would gently touch, creating an extremely beautiful scene.

Lin Xuan comfortably closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

Being served so attentively with lips and tongue by two charming and beautiful women, he felt extremely comfortable, with a pleasure that went straight to his head.

Just as Lin Xuan closed his eyes and enjoyed the boundless spring scenery, a series of light footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Knock knock knock."

A few crisp knocks sounded at the door, followed by a melodious female voice, as sweet as a nightingale's song, tentatively asking from outside:

"Excuse me, is Young Master Lin in this room?"

Upon hearing that clear voice, Lin Xuan instantly knew who it was.

Ren Yingying, the Holy Maiden of the Sun Moon Cult.

Lin Xuan's lips curled into a wicked smile. Without the slightest panic, he said loudly, "It's Yingying. The door isn't locked. Come in."

Upon hearing Lin Xuan's summons, Su Quan and Li Mochou, who were under the table, simultaneously paused in their movements.

The two women exchanged a glance in the dim light, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

There are actually people coming?

Moreover, judging from the voice and the way she was addressed, she seemed to be a young and beautiful woman.

Li Mochou's personality was already inclined towards morbid madness, and after being completely conquered by Lin Xuan, she became even more unrestrained.

Far from feeling that there was anything wrong with others being present, she actually felt an indescribable excitement because of the extreme shame of being exposed at any moment.

She gave Su Quan an encouraging look, and instead of stopping, she worked even harder to swallow Lin Xuan's huge dragon into her mouth, making soft swallowing sounds with her small mouth.

In contrast, Su Quan is much more sensitive.

Although she was a charming young woman, she still retained the reserve of a well-bred lady at heart.

The thought of Xuanlang about to have a serious conversation with someone else while she was hiding under the table and serving him with her mouth made Su Quan feel incredibly shy, and her cheeks burned intensely.

But spurred on by Li Mochou's passionate actions, and driven by her ingrained submissiveness to Lin Xuan, she gritted her teeth, blushed, and leaned in to continue gently serving him with her soft lips.

The door was pushed open.

Ren Yingying walked in gracefully.

Her presence seemed to brighten up the somewhat dull inn room as soon as she entered.

Today, Ren Yingying has clearly put a lot of effort into her appearance.

She wore a very light green gauze dress, the greenness so subtle it seemed almost imperceptible, like the first new buds sprouting on willow branches in early spring, fresh and refined, untouched by any dust.

Several delicate orchids were embroidered with silver thread on the hem of her skirt. As she walked, the orchids seemed to ripple in the water, creating a lotus-like effect with every step.

She has a slender figure and is very charming.

Her exquisitely beautiful face was flushed with a faint blush.

Her bright, clear eyes were filled with a long-lost joy and a touch of girlish shyness.

Upon seeing Lin Xuan sitting behind the desk, Ren Yingying's beautiful face instantly blossomed into a happy smile, as radiant and captivating as a spring flower in full bloom.

"Young Master Lin, it's been a long time."

Ren Yingying stopped three steps away from the table, bowed, and spoke softly as water.

Lin Xuan sat upright in the chair, his upper body straight, but his legs were slightly open due to the service under the table.

His gaze lingered on Ren Yingying's graceful figure for a moment, then he gestured with his hand and smiled, "Yingying, please sit down."

Ren Yingying sat down on a guest chair nearby.

Lin Xuan looked at her, a habitual teasing smile on his lips: "Why did you suddenly decide to come looking for me? I thought Yingying had long forgotten about me, this idle person."

If it were in the past, Ren Yingying would have been extremely embarrassed and angry to hear Lin Xuan's blunt and frivolous words.

But after all their previous interactions, she seemed to have gotten used to Lin Xuan's slightly wicked way of speaking, and even felt a secret joy in her heart.

Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks as she answered sincerely and gently:

"Young Master Lin is too kind. You have done my family a great favor. Last time, you took me to Plum Manor and rescued my father. I will never forget your kindness."

Her bright, sparkling eyes gazed into Lin Xuan's eyes as she earnestly said, "If there is anything you need from me, please feel free to ask. I will gladly do anything, even die for you."

"I can't bear to let you die ten thousand deaths."

Lin Xuan chuckled softly, his tone carrying a deeper meaning.

His lower body was enjoying the ultimate embrace, while his upper body was chatting earnestly with this pure and beautiful saintess. This contrasting pleasure made the look in his eyes even more profound.

Ren Yingying took it as a joke, and her cheeks flushed even more.

She gently bit her rosy lower lip and continued:

"Actually, Yingying heard from her subordinates that Young Master Lin was staying at this inn, so she made a special trip to visit him. Firstly, she wanted to see him, and secondly... she had a thorny matter to ask Young Master Lin for advice."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

Lin Xuan said casually.

The two chatted casually across the table, creating a rather pleasant atmosphere.

This seemingly harmonious scene was a nightmare for Su Quan, who was hiding under the table.

Although Su Quan was kneeling below and could not see the appearance of "Yingying" above, she could tell from the melodious voice like a nightingale and Lin Xuan's tone that was obviously doting and teasing that this must be another stunning beauty.

"Xuanlang, you've gone too far! We're serving you so diligently down here, and you're enjoying yourself while up here flirting with other girls!"

A sour feeling of jealousy welled up in Su Quan's heart.

She already loved Lin Xuan deeply, and at this moment, a woman's little temper surged up uncontrollably.

"Hmph, since you're so composed, let's see how long you can keep up this act!"

Su Quan secretly hardened her heart, and her gentle movements instantly changed.

She suddenly opened her small mouth and took Lin Xuan's huge dragon deep into her mouth. Then, without Lin Xuan's warning, she sucked hard and thrust her waist forward!

An extremely wild and violent swallowing motion!

The scalding hot thing broke through the small mouth and went straight into her tender throat!

"Well!"

The intensely tight feeling of being enveloped instantly spread throughout Lin Xuan's entire body.

Li Mochou, standing beside Su Quan, seemed to share a telepathic connection with her.

Sensing Su Quan's "attack," the unrestrained Red Serpent Fairy immediately followed suit.

Her hands tightly hugged Lin Xuan's thighs, while her warm and agile little mouth launched a fierce attack on the two full testicles at the base, not only swirling her tongue wildly but also gently scraping and nibbling with her teeth.

"hiss……"

This sudden and violent attack made even the usually composed Lin Xuan gasp in surprise.

His body trembled violently, and he unconsciously sat up straight.

"These two... they're getting better and better!"

Lin Xuan chuckled and cursed inwardly.

If it weren't for his extraordinary self-control, he would have cried out in front of Ren Yingying just now.

Ren Yingying, who was sitting opposite him, was recounting the recent events in the martial arts world when she suddenly noticed that Lin Xuan's expression had become somewhat strange, and his body tensed up involuntarily.

Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes. She couldn't help but pause her conversation and ask with concern:

"Young Master Lin, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Chapter 432: Has Ren Woxing lost his mind?

Ren Yingying's clear and concerned voice rang out.

Lin Xuan snapped back to his senses instantly.

He's a seasoned veteran in the world of romance, so this unexpected situation is no problem for him.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the surging restlessness within him, and his tense muscles relaxed.

Lin Xuan's face regained its calm and composed smile.

"nothing."

Lin Xuan looked at Ren Yingying across from him, his gaze lingering on her face, his tone carrying a deliberate flirtatious tone:

"I was just looking at Yingying and I thought you looked absolutely stunning today. You were so beautiful that I was mesmerized and lost my composure. I hope you won't mind."

Hearing Lin Xuan's straightforward praise, Ren Yingying's originally fair and jade-like cheeks instantly blushed, like peach blossoms blooming in March, delicate and beautiful.

Although she was the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect and was used to the flattery of her subordinates, she believed that those were all hypocritical words spoken with reverence.

The man before her, renowned for his unparalleled martial arts skills, offered such praise in person, which was like a pebble thrown into the calm lake of her heart, creating ripples.

Moreover, what woman in this world wouldn't want to be praised for her beauty by the man she has feelings for?

Although Ren Yingying was secretly delighted, she maintained her composure and aloofness on the surface.

She lowered her head slightly, avoiding Lin Xuan's burning gaze, and chuckled softly, her tone coquettish:

"Young Master Lin is famous throughout the land. What kind of stunning beauties haven't he seen? He just uses these sweet words to make Yingying happy."

Under the large tablecloth, Su Quan and Li Mochou, who heard Lin Xuan's "sweet words," felt quite uncomfortable.

Su Quan's jealousy surged even more intensely.

Her little mouth instantly changed its strategy.

She no longer went deeper and deeper, but instead released the dragon slightly, only taking in the most sensitive tip.

Then, her nimble little tongue, like a slippery little snake, darted around that sensitive spot, sometimes gently sucking, sometimes probing inward with the tip of her tongue.

This precise and intense stimulation caused Lin Xuan's breathing to become even heavier.

Meanwhile, Li Mochou, standing to the side, seemed to thrive on chaos.

Her cool, jade-like hands traced a path up Lin Xuan's inner thigh, gently gliding and circling across his sensitive skin before finally resting at the base.

Her small mouth then moved closer to Lin Xuan's huge dragon, and she began to gently kiss it, leaving faint red marks.

This sensual stimulation made Lin Xuan increasingly aroused in the space under the table.

But he remained expressionless, and under the table, he subtly reached out his left hand and accurately pinched one of Su Quan's breasts, giving it a punishing squeeze; at the same time, he used his right leg slightly to trap Li Mochou's mischievous hands.

It seemed to be a warning to them: don't go too far.

Ren Yingying had no idea what kind of erotic and exciting scene was unfolding under the table.

She calmed herself down a bit, raised her head, and her expression gradually became serious.

“Young Master Lin, Yingying has come today because she has an extremely important and troublesome matter to ask you for help.”

Ren Yingying's tone carried a hint of worry, but there was no humility in her voice when she asked for help. Instead, she sounded more like a woman facing a problem, seeking advice from her trusted and capable "boyfriend."

"Oh? But what happened to your father?"

While dealing with the attacks under the table, Lin Xuan also steered the conversation.

Ren Yingying nodded, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes: