Where is the righteous fairy we were promised?

Whenever Jiang Ning went too far, she tightened her grip even more.

It seemed to confirm the humiliation that kept welling up in Yang Wanyin's heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Ning stopped moving and mumbled:

"Doesn't Fairy Yang intend to do anything?"

Yang Wanyin's heart trembled upon hearing this. She opened her beautiful, watery eyes, suppressing the humiliation welling up inside her, and forced herself to say:

"What...what am I supposed to do?"

Jiang Ning didn't answer, but instead slapped him across the face.

A crisp sound suddenly rang out from the dimly lit corner.

"what……"

Yang Wanyin couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and said aggrievedly:

Why did you hit me?

"What do you say?"

Jiang Ning gave a cold laugh, raised his hand, and slapped the other side again.

"I've served you for so long, and all you care about is your own enjoyment?"

"Varied……"

Yang Wanyin was initially a little puzzled.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly realized the implication in Jiang Ning's words.

She looked at the spot Jiang Ning was pointing to, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"me……"

Yang Wanyin looked ahead hesitantly.

The humiliation welling up from the bottom of my heart seemed about to overflow.

But the thought of being punished by Jiang Ning in an even more humiliating way if she refused...

Yang Wanyin's breath hitched, and she forcibly suppressed her emotions.

"Snapped!"

Another clear and melodious sound rang out.

What followed was Jiang Ning's low, devilish whisper.

"If you keep dawdling, I'll call your sister Xinyue back and have her help you!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wanyin's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she dared not hesitate any longer.

"I...I'll do it..."

As she spoke, Yang Wanyin leaned forward slightly, placing her hands on Jiang Ning's legs, preparing to proceed to the next step.

However, at this moment, Jiang Ning suddenly gave a cold command:

"Take it off with your mouth!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wanyin paused, feeling a surge of humiliation that threatened to overwhelm her.

Before she could even mentally prepare herself, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her back.

"Snapped!"

This blow made Yang Wanyin's delicate body stiffen, clearly indicating that the force was considerable.

"Hurry up!!"

Jiang Ning's utterly merciless shout rang out.

The fear of being punished by the mission immediately replaced Yang Wanyin's rationality.

The next moment, Yang Wanyin silently wiped away her tears, and whispered with humiliation:

"I, I know..."

"Ah."

Jiang Ning gave a curt reply.

He then ignored her and focused on the beautiful and alluring scenery before him.

Looking at the view beneath that skirt that he could never tire of looking at, Jiang Ning's lips curled into a wicked smile.

Bullying arrogant young ladies is just so great!

"Uuuuuuu..."

A suggestive sound gradually rose up.

During this time, there was also the sound of Jiang Ning teaching Yang Wanyin professional skills.

For a moment, this dimly lit corner was filled with an enchanting atmosphere.

……

Perhaps it was because the fear was too intense.

The current Yang Wanyin is not like the Lin Wanqing of the past.

Jiang Ning had to punish him several times before he would seriously learn the techniques he was told.

But Yang Wanyin, who was always terrified of him, behaved exceptionally well.

Jiang Ning only needs to scare her a little.

Yang Wanyin would be so frightened that she would quickly straighten her attitude and earnestly follow the techniques Jiang Ning had taught her.

Even if they cough repeatedly from the choking, they won't "rebelliously" turn their heads and quit.

This made Jiang Ning sigh inwardly.

It turns out that the obedient Miss Yang is actually quite useful.

If we add Lin Wanqing to the mix...

That scene must be breathtaking and unforgettable.

The thought of completely subduing the two women, ordering them to kneel on either side of him, their backs to him, their alluring curves raised, to serve him together, filled him with a sense of peace.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation.

"The revolution is not yet complete, comrades must continue to strive!"

Jiang Ning chuckled inwardly, then continued to revel in the magnificent scenery before him.

This thorough exploration is precisely what—

Delicate white snow and crimson spring dew, boundless charm in its twists and turns.

Tender as water, majestic as jade mountains, a maid's skirt billows with the spring breeze.

A drop of clear water ripples gently, and spring onions are as beautiful as jade.

Walk through the flower-lined path, ascend the small building, and savor the beauty of the narrow and narrow spaces.

With a delicate touch, she transcends the mortal world, her beauty evident in the flowers and the moon.

Her skin was warm as jade, smooth as cream, and her eyes held the delicate fragrance of crimson peaches.

Her skin was like frost, her legs untouched by perfume; her elegance and charm were like a harmonious blend of colors.

Delicate and graceful, she is not to be seen by the spring breeze easily.

Only Jiang Ning took in the captivating spring scenery from beginning to end.

"Fairy Yang, remember to swallow it all!"

……

After a long time.

Yang Wanyin collapsed weakly to the ground, sitting in a duck-like position.

By this time, she had put her underwear back on.

Beneath that thin maid's skirt, there was no longer a vacuum.

But on the ground on the other side, there was a clearly visible water stain.

It seemed to confirm just how deeply she had indulged in it before.

At this moment, Yang Wanyin's clothes were disheveled, her hair was loose, her eyes were slightly red, and there were still traces of tears.

Yang Wanyin bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, covered her slender, snow-white neck, and coughed occasionally in discomfort.

Although Jiang Ning had let her rest for a while after letting her go.

However, a considerable amount of discomfort remained in my throat.

Especially when Jiang Ning forced her to swallow it.

Yang Wanyin felt as if she had almost choked to death by Jiang Ning at that moment.

He's really... too big.

"Cough...cough..."

Yang Wanyin covered her throat again and coughed a few times, feeling uncomfortable.

Then she carefully raised her head and looked at Jiang Ning, who was adjusting his belt.

"Tsk, so-so."

Yang Wanyin heard Jiang Ning say this.

At that moment, she felt a strong sense of grievance welling up in her heart.

She tried so hard.

But this man actually complained that she didn't do a good job.

Yang Wanyin couldn't help but turn her head away, raise her hand to cover her chest, and let the tears of humiliation slide down her cheeks.