Fairy, help me cultivate.

Upon hearing Chen Yao's words, Yuan He was taken aback, then smiled through her tears.

Although this cave was simple, it had everything one needed. Although supplies were scarce, a hearty meal could still be prepared.

Before long, Yuanhe returned with a food platter.

Chen Yao came over to help and noticed that she had taken the time to redo her eyebrows and lips, making her look even more mature and glamorous.

So he couldn't help but give her soft, trembling cheek a kiss, which made the beauty playfully scold him.

"Eat first. Your sister rolled her eyes at you. She went to great lengths to prepare a whole table of food. Don't leave a single bite."

Chen Yao sensed the hidden meaning in her words and asked seriously, "Who gave you the eye roll?"

Yuanhe realized she had spoken out of turn, and quickly set out cups and dishes for Chen Yao, picking up a piece of goose and bamboo shoots to feed him.

Chen Yao didn't speak, she just looked at her.

Yuanhe sighed: "Here, eat this piece of bamboo shoot first, and then I'll tell you, okay?"

Chen Yao opened his mouth and took a bite. The goose fat could not cover the fragrance of the bamboo shoots, and the taste was surprisingly harmonious. As soon as he bit it, the crispy taste filled his mouth.

"good to eat."

Yuanhe smiled with satisfaction, sat down next to Chen Yao, and poured him a cup of wine.

Chen Yao pressed down on the back of her pearly hand: "Who made you angry? Was it Jiang Bailian?"

Seeing Chen Yao's stern face, Yuan He quickly shook her head: "Bai Lian has provided us with such a safe haven right under the sect's nose, which is truly commendable. Moreover, she is busy with alchemy affairs and is also constrained by the sect's targeting of you. How could she have the time to make me suffer?"

As she spoke, she added with a smile, "Besides, Bai Lian is a gentle and kind person, why would she let someone upset her for no reason?"

"So what exactly happened?"

Chen Yao picked up the wine cup, brought it to Yuan He's red lips, and fed her a cup first.

Yuanhe sighed again: "Speaking of which, Bai Lian has really had a tough time. I've been helping her maintain this cave stronghold these past few days, and I've seen it all. Although she's now the nominal head of the Bai family, it hasn't been easy for her either."

While keeping Chen Yao company with food and drinks, she explained in detail her current difficulties.

Aside from the cultivators who were tricked and detained by Xu Junyu, the main people at this stronghold were members of the Jiang family.

The Jiang family is a prominent clan in Jiujiang. Although they eliminated a major troublemaker in the last incident, they are still numerous and powerful. While they can unite against external forces on major issues, they inevitably still vie for power and profit on minor matters.

Jiang Bailian didn't have time for such matters, so he forcibly brought a group of disciples to this barren stronghold, which naturally caused many people to be dissatisfied and unwilling.

These grievances naturally fell on Yuanhe, who was in charge of actually doing the work.

They certainly wouldn't do anything openly, but there would always be gossip, ridicule, and dissatisfaction.

"Moreover, the stronghold is currently short of supplies, the Jiang family has gone into hiding, and the defenses of Kuanglu are tight, so everyone's resentment is rising."

Yuan He was very worried when she talked about this.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao laughed and said, "I thought it was a small matter, and I would take care of it."

Chapter 110: Who Eats Whom, Senior Sister and Junior Brother?

Seeing Chen Yao's confident demeanor, Yuan He blinked, seemingly not quite believing him.

"Although this cave is small, there are still more than a hundred cultivators. They eat human food and animal food, and there are always unexpected events. We need to prepare magic tools, talismans, and travel expenses. It is not a small amount that can be subsidized."

Chen Yao just smiled and said nothing more, then took a sip of wine and fed it to her.

Yuanhe yielded slightly, thinking that since they hadn't seen each other for a while, what harm was there in being affectionate? So she opened her mouth and kissed Chen Yao's lips, sucking up the wine from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yao was still not satisfied and actually stuck out his tongue to pry open her pearly teeth. The two of them smelled the immortal wine for a long time before finally stopping.

Yuanhe glanced at Chen Yao, panting, "When we're talking about serious matters, you can't help but tease your older sister."

Chen Yao picked up a piece of jade duck leg and put it in his mouth. He glanced at her sideways and said seriously, "If you don't like me bullying you, then I'll be serious."

After saying this, he indeed stopped making any physical contact and focused solely on eating and drinking.

Yuanhe couldn't sit still any longer. She sullenly picked up a few bites of side dishes, and her tender lips quietly pouted.

"I haven't seen you for a while. You seem like a good man now. You keep your word."

Hearing the resentment in her voice, Chen Yao pretended not to know.

After a while, he reached out with his chopsticks to pick up the crispy fried cloud root, but the chopsticks were caught by Yuanhe's jade chopsticks.

Chen Yao looked over with a smile, only to see Yuan He scoff, "Is my food really that delicious? You've eaten so much that you've disappeared from sight!"

Chen Yao rarely saw her act so charmingly like a young married woman. He laughed and then wrapped his arms around the beauty's soft waist, pulling her onto his lap.

Yuanhe put her arm around his shoulder, but deliberately avoided looking at him.

Chen Yao looked at her fair and tender cheeks and jade-like neck, and then kissed her deeply.

"Tsk! Are you treating me like a dish too?"

Yuanhe concealed the smile in her eyes, laughing and scolding.

Chen Yao's hands became restless, gently slipping inside the slit of her long dress and caressing her smooth, pearl-like thighs.

Yuanhe gasped for breath, her body went limp, and half of the jade melon pressed against Chen Yao's chest.

"Sister is still my type today." Chen Yao slowly stroked her round, firm, and soft buttocks and began to caress them.

Yuanhe felt weak all over and couldn't help but shower Chen Yao's face with kisses, saying fiercely, "I'll eat you first."

As she spoke, her slender hand swiftly slipped into Chen Yao's pants and captured his penis.

Chen Yao gasped, opened his mouth and bit open Yuan He's bodice, tearing off her bra. Her two round, white breasts were spread out, revealing a rosy center that he couldn't resist.

Yuanhe's panting turned into moans, and her hand strokes gradually quickened.

She watched Chen Yao devour her like a thirsty child, her eyes tender. With her free hand, she picked up a glass of wine and poured it down her collarbone.

The light, refreshing wine flowed down her snow-white skin like dew from heaven, condensing into droplets on the tips of the lotus leaves.

Chen Yao opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, sucking the dew with a "slurp".

"Ugh~"

Yuanhe's eyes were already glazed over, and her two high-heeled feet, which were dangling at Chen Yao's sides, kept lifting up due to the heat.

Chen Yao drank countless cups of wine on her jade-like breasts before finally releasing the rosy white jade.

Yuan He glared at him, rubbed her buttocks against his thighs, and slid down.

She took the opportunity to pull down Chen Yao's pants, and a certain wicked dragon burst out straight out of the clouds.

Chen Yao pinched her mature, beautiful face, which was close to his legs, and said, "Sister."

Yuanhe stretched out her pointed pink tongue and licked from root to head, leaving a cool, fragrant trail of saliva.

"Look at you and me, brother and sister, who's eating whom?"

As she spoke, she poured a glass of wine onto Chen Yaogen's penis, opened her mouth, and swallowed it with an "oh".

The sticky, squeaky sounds created a peculiar melody.

Chen Yao felt that place being sucked tighter and tighter, and becoming more and more numb. Every now and then, a soft tongue would touch his eyes. If he hadn't already started using the dual cultivation technique, he probably would have already given Yuanhe a full mouth.

As Yuanhe swallowed and exhaled, she rolled her beautiful eyes at him, waiting for him to give her the semen.

Chen Yao gently pinched her nose: "I'm afraid this is still a bit lacking."

With a "pop," the cork was pulled out, and Yuanhe spat out a watery substance.

"My mouth is sore, but I still have some good stuff."

She smiled mysteriously and used her delicate finger to wipe her mottled red lips.

Her red lips parted slightly, and as she slowly exhaled, a chill rose from them.

"You...you mustn't torture me!"

Chen Yao said, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Yuanhe chuckled and lightly tapped Genqi with her hand: "Me, willing to do that?"

As she spoke, she pursed her lips and took it in.

A cool sensation enveloped him, but before Chen Yao could gasp from the cold, the chill turned into warmth.

In this way, the temperature kept changing, and that beautiful mouth served him very comfortably.

After an incense stick had burned, he felt a numbness in his tailbone, and suddenly pressed down on the back of Yuanhe's head, forcefully shoving it into her throat and gulping it down.

"Waaah~"

Yuanhe slapped him several times, but Chen Yao ignored her until he gave her all his passion, then he breathlessly released her from the back of the head.

Yuanhe gave him a flirtatious glare, spat out her treasure, swallowed the remaining essence, and then stuck out her tongue to clean him up.

Chen Yao put his hands under her arms and pulled her to the table: "Everything will end up in your hands anyway, so why bother cleaning it up?"

Yuanhe blushed upon hearing this: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Yao grabbed her ankle, took off her high heels, and put her pink and delicate foot, with her toes spread wide, into his mouth.

Yuanhe couldn't help but groan again: "I don't know why you have such a taste for this."

That's because your feet are so soft and beautiful.

Chen Yao praised her vaguely.

Yuanhe was delighted and swung off the high heel on her other foot, spreading her big toe to actively tease his base.

Chen Yao looked at the beautiful woman whose skirt was half off and whose breasts were like jade, and his interest was greatly aroused. He grabbed her feet that he couldn't hold, spread her legs apart, and began to caress them.

It was already incredibly slippery.

Yuanhe, of course, couldn't hold back any longer. She rubbed her buttocks forward, like a greedy cat wanting to devour him.

While licking her pink soles, Chen Yao deliberately teased her, tapping and rubbing them a few times, but never penetrating her vagina.

Yuanhe was so anxious that she kept whimpering, and water dripped onto the table below her.

Seeing how incredibly wet and slippery she was, Chen Yao lowered his waist and thrust himself into her honey pot, making loud, gurgling noises as he began to work his magic.

Yuanhe was finally satisfied. She propped herself up with her arms behind her back, tilted her face up, and hummed as if she were singing.

Chen Yao, having licked his fill, spat out the wrinkled little toe, pulled out the root, and patted her buttocks.