Fairy, help me cultivate.

His hands grasped and kneaded her plump, upturned breasts, shaping them into various forms.

Her kissing skills were neither good nor bad, but she still achieved her basic goal.

Chen Yao's nipples were more erect than before, embedding into her cleavage through her underwear.

Jin Yiluo seemed insensitive, or perhaps she was extremely thirsty. The warm, wet groove enveloped her, and her buttocks kept turning.

"Snapped!"

Chen Yao slapped her buttocks, prying them open, squeezing them together, stretching the creases and folds, then tightening them again.

Jin Yiluo laughed as she kissed him, finally bursting into laughter and sticking out her tongue: "You've made my buttocks feel so cool and itchy~"

Chen Yao smiled, flicked his sword, and the thin silk underwear tore open, revealing all the hidden secrets to Feng Geng.

Jin Yilu looked down at their closely pressed bodies, her face finally flushing slightly, and she let out a satisfied sigh.

She grabbed Chen Yao'er's arm, rubbing it up and down with a "squeak," and then swallowed it with a "gurgle."

"Ah~"

She raised her head and uttered a soft "please" in satisfaction.

Chen Yao felt a barrier against her, and sensed her trembling with tension.

But he didn't stop, he went straight through, the taut feeling loosened, accompanied by the flow of bright red blood.

Jin Yiluo's hands gripped his back tightly, and her two pale little toes clenched together forcefully.

Chen Yao kissed her neck, earlobes, and behind her ears, and touched her buttocks and breasts, but his erection never stopped.

Jin Yiluo's eyes were filled with tears, but she was still going along with it.

Soon, the wetness and smoothness replaced the stagnation of blood, and soft moans replaced painful groans.

The sounds of "slap slap slap," "slap slap slap," grew louder and more frequent, filling the entire room.

Jin Yilu stepped onto the bed and used the momentum to quickly squat down. In Chen Yao's eyes, she seemed to have completely succumbed to desire.

He had never seen a woman so crazy on their first time, but it was definitely very comfortable.

It's tight, moist, and wrapped up really tightly.

He suddenly flipped her onto the bed, crawled on top of her, and penetrated her deeply, squeezing out countless drops of fluid.

Jin Yiluo laughed and panted as she kissed and licked him.

Chen Yao lifted her small feet and spread her beautiful legs into a split.

It's even tighter now.

The two seemed to be truly locked in a fierce battle, locked in a stalemate, surrounded, broke through, enveloped, breached, charged, and retreated...

The sun is high in the sky.

Chen Yao narrowly won, rushing through the muddy waters of Jin Yiluo, whose eyes were already rolling back in disbelief.

He lay down beside her, panting, and drifted off to sleep.

This sleep was very deep.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was still shining brightly in the sky outside the window.

"How long have I slept?"

He was the only one left on the bed. Jin Yiluo was wearing only a silk robe and was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.

Her buttocks were piled up on the bench, the edges bulging and overflowing, revealing a patch of white skin under the hem of her short silk robe.

Chen Yao got up, applied the white grease, and inserted it into the crevice.

Jin Yiluo leaned forward slightly, then turned back and complained, "It itches!"

Chen Yao tucked in a few small pleats, and Jin Yiluo bit her lip, giving him a seductive look: "I'll break you~"

Chen Yao kissed her lips, and she responded passionately.

Lip points.

"You naughty junior disciple, your senior master just applied rouge~ Ah~"

Chen Yao flipped her buttocks over and pinned her against the dressing table, entering from behind.

The bottles and jars on the dressing table crashed to the floor.

Caught off guard, Jin Yilu knelt on the dressing table with one tender knee, her beautiful leg bent, tiptoeing on the ground, and began to moan as Chen Yao thrust wildly.

Chen Yao reached his hand inside her thigh and stroked it, then lifted it up, raising her beautiful legs that were kneeling on the dressing table, spreading her legs even wider.

The dripping greasy water was drained out and spilled all over the dressing table.

In the mirror, a strong man was violently ravaging and thrusting against a trembling, fair-skinned beauty. Her full, white breasts were flying freely from under her loosely clad robe. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glazed, and she was deeply lost in the moment.

It wasn't until the sun had set that Chen Yao helped Jin Yiluo, who was unsteady on her feet, out of the room.

"It's all your fault, you bad nephew..."

Jin Yilu complained, but her face was full of satisfaction and pride.

These words were spoken to the three beauties who had been eavesdropping in the courtyard for who knows how long.

Chen Yao smiled and helped her sit in the pavilion.

Jin Yiluo sat down, cried out in pain, then stood up again: "It's still swollen...it's too hard, I want to sit on your lap~"

"it is good."

Chen Yao experienced the joy of newlywed life through Jin Yiluo, finding it novel and putting him in a good mood.

Holding her in his arms naturally aroused jealousy in Lu Dan and Lü Qing.

"You guys come too, I can carry you."

Lu Dan blushed and swayed her large hips as she slipped away.

Needless to say, Lü Qing followed her mother.

In the pavilion, only Jin Yiluo and Chen Yao, who were whispering sweet nothings to each other, and Yu Yun, who was staring intently at the chessboard.

"Why did you accept her when she was being provocative? And when I went to your room, you tried to attack me with a sword?"

Yu Yun was very unhappy.

Jin Yilu smiled smugly: "You think you can compare to me? Yao'er and I are family."

“My relationship with her is no worse than yours; I’m her master’s aunt. I’m even of a higher generation than you.”

Jin Yiluo laughed even more smugly, deliberately putting her arm around Chen Yao's neck and showing off: "Then it can only mean that you are too old, or... my nephew doesn't like your kind of food."

Yu Yun's eyes blazed with anger as she looked at Chen Yao: "Is that so?"

How was Chen Yao supposed to answer that?

He had no choice but to change the subject: "Rest for one night, and tomorrow we'll go to Qiongya in one go. I'm worried about Master facing the raging South China Sea alone."

Yu Yun suppressed her jealousy and nodded, "Mm."

Jin Yiluo yawned and patted her lower abdomen: "With the vital energy my junior nephew infused into my palace, I can now peacefully go into seclusion for a few days. Perhaps..."

She raised her chin and glanced at the lingering charm in her eyes: "Maybe I can even have a child for you after I come out of seclusion!"

"shameless."

Yu Yun whispered.

Chen Yao, on the contrary, carefully touched Jin Yiluo's belly: "The environment is not good, don't let the child suffer now."

Jin Yiluo looked at him with sparkling eyes: "I knew I hadn't misjudged you..."

Chapter 294 One Sword Annihilates a Mountain Sect

Jin Yiluo has gone into seclusion.

The next day, Chen Yao led everyone on their journey to Qiongya Island.

"After passing the Blue Pass ahead and then through a city plagued by miasma, we will reach Fangzhang Ferry, the gateway from the South China Sea to Qiongya. We're finally almost there."

After more than ten days of trekking, Yu Yun took a deep breath and cheered herself up.

Languan is not actually a pass, but a sect that guards the southern end of the South China Sea.

Upon arriving at this man-made mountain that blots out the sky, everyone except Yu Yun and the maid showed expressions of shock.

The mountains that appeared somber and towering from a hundred miles away were now right before Chen Yao's eyes. Only then did he realize that they were not rocks at all, but rather strangely shaped buildings.

These buildings can move, like the tendons of a giant beast or the gears of a huge machine.

At the very bottom, there is something that looks like a door, but it is not open at the moment.

Yu Yun gestured to the others to calm down: "No sect will stop the people from Sword Cliff Academy from returning to the mountain. Wait, I'll go negotiate."

She stepped forward with her maid, and a flash of light appeared behind her, revealing a sword plaque over three zhang tall.

"Sword Cliff Academy is returning to the mountain. Please open the gates!"

His voice was clear and melodious, and it resonated throughout Languan Pass.

The sinewy buildings on Blue Pass twitched in unison, as if they had entered a state of combat stress.

The door was closed, but remained tightly shut.

Chen Yao, Lü Qing, and Lu Dan exchanged a glance: "Why does it seem like a fight is about to break out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless tiny rays of light flew out from the "tendons" and landed in front of the closing gate, where many sect disciples were.

Yu Yun frowned: "What do you mean?"

A woman in a white robe stepped forward, her ornate hair adorned with gold hairpins: "Our humble school still holds the Sword Cliff Academy in high esteem."

"So what do you mean by this?"

“Fairy Yu can leave,” the woman said coldly to Chen Yao, “but this demon must stay.”

Yu Yun raised an eyebrow: "Who are you talking about?"

The woman drew her sword and pointed it at Chen Yao: "Chen Yao, the wicked and rebellious disciple from the South China Sea."