One person established a clan

Chapter 338 A Graceful Lady Overflowing with Tenderness

"senior?"

Su Cheng was slightly startled, but forced himself to remain calm and said, "I'm helping you right now."

"That's why I said we should go together."

Duanmu Jing lowered her head and kissed him again, murmuring, "In this way, Cheng'er, you won't have to work so hard, and you'll also receive a lot of benefits in return. I'll feel much better that way."

Her alluring eyes overflowed with doting tenderness, mixed with an invisible charm that captivated the soul. Even though Su Cheng tried his best to remain sober, he couldn't help but be somewhat swayed.
"Cheng'er, why resist so much?"

Duanmu Jing's face flushed even more, her breath sweet as orchids, revealing her complete emotional turmoil. "I will give you everything."

[The 'Heavenly Star Soul Imprint' has been detected. The woman has no prior marital history. Her emotional inclination towards the sect leader is one of obsessive, doting, and morbid desire.]

All conditions are met.

[Would you accept the Soul Imprint and become a Daoist partner with 'Duanmu Jing (Celestial Star Goddess)'?]

Gazing at the alluring face so close to his, Su Cheng swallowed hard and silently accepted and refined the soul imprint.

[Successfully concluded]

A subtle, ambiguous, and alluring atmosphere quietly permeated the air.

Within the abyss, where countless spiritual locks intertwined, a bewitching figure soon appeared, her black hair flowing like a waterfall.

The snow waves surged and roared with astonishing force, and the gasps and whispers at this moment transformed into primal impulses, venting the instincts deep within our hearts.

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Eleven was still being led by Su Cheng's soft hand, floating quietly beside him.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she turned her head away as if she couldn't bear to look at her.

Just from the sounds around her, she knew how intense the situation was, even more so than when Su Cheng had been with that girl Feng in the secret realm.
The black-haired beauty couldn't help but sigh softly.

She didn't blame Su Cheng for indulging in it. Duanmu's constitution was already unusual, and now he was out of control and couldn't suppress it. It was already quite remarkable that he could hold on until now before indulging.

Moreover, there was already some ambiguous feeling between the two, so it's only natural that things have evolved to this point, so why be so critical?

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"She looks so dignified on the surface, but she has quite a few thoughts in her heart."

The black-haired beauty, on the contrary, had some reservations about Duanmu Jing's initiative and secretly spat.

In her view, Su Cheng's act of kindness was nothing short of taking advantage of her vulnerability.
"Once she's sober, I'll definitely give her a good scolding. As an elder, she has absolutely no manners."

Eleven felt inexplicably annoyed. "They really have no manners!"

Since Duanmu is so impatient, let this brat take action and teach her a lesson.
But after glancing at them twice, I saw that the two were still fighting fiercely and it was hard to tell who was better.

The black-haired beauty's face flushed even more, as if she could still feel the continuous tremors from her tightly clenched hands, and her heart fluttered along with them.
However, as her thoughts were racing, she caught a glimpse of a delicate jade pendant peeking out from under Su Cheng's loosening robes.

"That is."

In an instant, the black-haired beauty was struck as if by lightning, her mind reeling.

The coldness on her face vanished, and when she looked at Su Cheng's profile again, her eyes flickered, and her surprise and doubt deepened.

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After a long silence, the black-haired beauty remained silent, but a strange glint appeared in her eyes as she looked at Su Cheng.

She seemed to sink into distant memories until she felt a burning sensation between her fingers and palms, which brought her back to her senses.

Silently watching Su Cheng's hand, which he held tightly in concern for her safety, the black-haired beauty suddenly blushed and bit her lip.
"A tragic fate."

A murmured word, seemingly filled with endless emotions and feelings, also added a touch of resentment that had not been there before.

As the flames of war subsided, the spiritual locks that had enveloped the surroundings dissipated without a trace, and the terrifying pressure that filled the heavens and earth also completely vanished.

Su Cheng, panting heavily, looked down and saw the elegant noblewoman in his arms trembling slightly. As if sensing his gaze, her skin flushed even more.

Such a seductive posture stirred a renewed passion within him, but he also knew that going too far was not good, and said:

"Senior Duanmu, are you now fully awake?"

".Um."

Duanmu Jing's voice was barely audible, and she blushed deeply, her ears and neck turning a deep red. Her beautiful body, draped in black gauze, shrank awkwardly.

At that moment, she was so embarrassed that she almost fainted on the spot.

Even she herself hadn't expected to become so infatuated. With her cultivation out of control, she found herself increasingly unable to restrain herself when she saw Su Cheng.
Despite being an elder, he has done this in a muddled way, and even did it voluntarily.
Duanmu Jing covered her face with her hands, feeling utterly ashamed. "Alright, Senior, why bother?" Su Cheng chuckled helplessly, stroking her hair. "Now that we're safe and sound, all our efforts weren't in vain."

Duanmu Jing was deeply moved and felt even more shy.

She couldn't help but raise her head, revealing her mature and alluring face, moistened by rain and dew, her eyes full of shy charm.

"Cheng'er, this time it was my fault."

"Alright, that's enough, there's no need to say more." Su Cheng interrupted, raising his hand to brush her cheek.

"I will take responsibility from now on, so please rest assured, senior."

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Seeing his forceful manner, Duanmu Jing's lips parted slightly, her face flushed red, and she stammered as she obediently nodded.

"If Cheng'er does not mind, this humble woman is willing to be his wife."

But when she glanced down and saw the two of them covered in a mess, she couldn't help but blush and purse her lips, shyly transforming her robes to cover herself again.

"How long do you two intend to continue your love affair?"

Just then, a clear, cold voice suddenly rang out, startling both of them.

Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw the black-haired beauty leaning against Su Cheng's back, glancing at him coldly: "Especially you, Duanmu, how can you say such shameless things?"

"Ten, Eleven"

Duanmu Jing stammered, utterly speechless, overwhelmed with shame. "I really did have some..."

"Alright, Eleventh Miss, don't be too harsh." Su Cheng gently squeezed her slender hand and chuckled, "It's fortunate that everyone is safe and sound now."

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The black-haired beauty's eyes flickered slightly as she avoided eye contact, giving a soft reply.

Duanmu Jing glanced at her, then whispered shyly, "I'm sorry for making Eleven laugh. I will treat Cheng'er better from now on."

"There's no need to tell me."

Eleven snorted indifferently, "Now that you are safe and sound, let's leave this place quickly."

“That’s true.” Su Cheng put his outer robe back on, put his arms around Duanmu Jing and Eleven, and was about to turn back.

But he suddenly paused, took a deep breath, and drew two concerned glances at him at the same time.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Su Cheng rubbed his lower back and chuckled helplessly, "It's just that I feel a little drained, my back is a bit numb."

Duanmu Jing: "."

Meeting Eleven's sidelong glance, she felt even more embarrassed.

Su Cheng was also at a loss for words, neither laughing nor crying. Senior Duanmu was usually dignified and elegant, but he never expected him to be so captivating and alluring.

The swaying of his waist and hips, as powerful as a millstone, was truly deadly.
Even with my physique, I almost couldn't control it.

"Cheng, Cheng'er, you rest easy for now, I'll take you out."

Duanmu Jing hurriedly hugged him with concern, her slender hands gently stroking his waist and back, massaging and kneading him tenderly.

When she met Su Cheng's gaze, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she felt even more shy, her body involuntarily going limp.

Even though his cultivation has been fully restored, his waist and legs are still inexplicably trembling.
"It's okay, I'll do it."

Su Cheng noticed her slight embarrassment, chuckled softly, and put his arm around her waist as they continued walking.

Duanmu Jing blushed and stammered, her slender hands silently massaging his waist, her eyes then quietly meeting Eleven's.

"Shameless."

"Ahem." Hearing her old friend's telepathic rebuke, she couldn't help but lower her eyes in embarrassment. "I didn't mean to do that."

Before he could finish replying, he heard a cold snort.

"Next time you have sex with him, be a little more reserved and don't shout like that anymore. It's not proper."

".Eh?"

(End of this chapter)