Fairy, help me cultivate.

Chen Yao saw a fleeting look of panic, as if he had done something wrong, on Ling Ning's pretty face. This was a sight he had never seen before, so he squeezed her little hand in his and smiled mischievously.

Ling Ning pulled her hand away from his and put on a stern face: "You have no manners!"

Chen Yao pulled her into his arms and said, "I've already betrayed my master and ancestors, so what do I care about age?"

Ling Ning struggled for a few moments before obediently letting him hold her: "What Hui'an said is absolutely true. The righteous path will no longer be against us."

"Then what are they doing here?"

Chen Yao was puzzled.

“Because Yun Jiang has already led the entire Demonic Sect across the Abbot’s Crossing,” Ling Ning raised her pretty face and looked into Chen Yao’s eyes, “this time, I’m afraid even the Qiongya Islands will not be able to stay out of it. An unprecedented war is about to break out at the southernmost tip of the South China Sea.”

Chen Yao's eyes trembled: "They, you've come here for the final battle?"

"good."

Chen Yao hesitated.

He had no enmity with Yun Jiang, but rather a bond of friendship. He didn't actually have much connection with the righteous path; at most, he had his own woman among them.

"Where are my senior sisters? Jiang Bailian?"

Ling Ning shook her head: "This battle is extremely dangerous. I sent Yun Li and my junior sisters to the Jiang family with Bai Lian to preserve our strength."

She reached out and touched Chen Yao's cheek: "I didn't expect Yun Jiang to dare to interfere with Jianya Academy. I didn't want you to get involved... Ah!"

Chen Yao patted Ling Ning's trembling bottom: "You've already gotten involved, how could I possibly abandon you?"

Ling Ning shook her head disapprovingly, but a smile appeared in her eyes.

"These two are even flirting in front of so many people," Yu Yun mocked.

Ling Ning gently broke free from Chen Yao's embrace this time: "If you don't want to, you can take them to talk to the Jiang family."

Chen Yao kissed her fragrant lips, making her face blush: "What are you saying? I told you, I can't abandon you."

“You need to think this through. This isn’t an illusion; there’s no going back,” Ling Ning said, straightening his clothes. “I’ve known about you and Yun Jiang for a long time, and I regret not intervening back then. Are you sure you can do it? She won’t show any mercy.”

Chen Yao was surprised that Ling Ning already knew, and suddenly laughed: "Ning'er, doesn't what you're saying mean you might not be able to do it? Otherwise, why didn't you take advantage of the situation to subdue me and cut off Yun Jiang's escape route?"

He put his arm around Ling Ning's slender waist and looked at Zheng Dao, whose face was serious, and said, "In that case, I'm even less likely to let you do anything foolish."

Ling Ning leaned her face against his chest, looking at him quietly with gentle eyes.

"Junior Brother Chen, we meet again!"

Chen Yao led the girls to join the righteous army heading to Sword Cliff. Huian assigned them to the team led by Ming Zhan and Hui Ding. As soon as Hui Ding saw Chen Yao, he ran over excitedly, pretending that the two had no connection.

Chen Yao had almost forgotten about her. He looked at her for a while before remembering that he had implanted blood energy into her and made her look at Ming Zhan...

Thinking of blood and qi reminds me of Yun Jiang, and of those ignorant and naive days.

Gone forever.

Hui Ding pulled Chen Yao to a corner and whispered her report about Ming Zhan's situation. After she finished speaking, she let out a long sigh: "Oh, I finally found a chance to tell you. I've been holding back for so long!"

Chen Yao nodded: "So, Mingzhan's heart is still with me. If she hadn't secretly destroyed the intelligence sent up from below these days, I probably wouldn't have been able to get here so quickly."

Hui Ding nodded: "It seems so. And this guy seems quite infatuated with you, he keeps writing your name for fun."

Chen Yao looked at Hui Ding and realized that she didn't seem to be talking nonsense, something he hadn't expected.

"Okay, do you want me to help you clear your blood stasis?"

Hui Ding shook her head: "I'm incredibly busy right now! Let's wait until things calm down! Anyway, I'm used to having your things in my things."

"..."

Chen Yao watched Hui Ding rush away in a hurry, and then headed towards the tent where Ming Zhan was staying.

"Who?"

He had just stepped into the tent entrance when he heard Mingzhan's somewhat nervous question.

"I."

"You? It's so late..."

Chen Yao lifted the curtain and went in, only to see Ming Zhan hurriedly putting away several scrolls in a panic.

He walked over and snatched it away. Mingzhan tried to take it back resentfully, but he raised it up. Mingzhan stood on tiptoe and tried to reach it a few times but couldn't, so he sat back down in his seat, pouting.

How could you do this!

Chen Yao opened the scroll and found his entire body depicted on it.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Mingzhan lowered his head and fiddled with his sash for a while, then stood up and looked directly at Chen Yao, as if he had mustered up his courage.

"That's right! I do have a problem. Even though you've planted my blood essence in me, I still like you like a fool! Because I'll never forget the way you stood up for me when my cultivation level was low!"

Two lines of tears streamed down her fair cheeks.

Chapter 296 The Fall with the Beautiful Woman

"Now that you've reached a level so high that I can only look up to you, you can look down on me all you want..."

Mingzhan turned his beautiful face away and sobbed silently.

Chen Yao walked up to her and reached out to smooth the hair that was stuck in the corner of her mouth. She instinctively took a step back, but Chen Yao pulled her into a tighter embrace.

"you!"

It was clear that Mingzhan was somewhat blank.

"You are the first woman I've ever fallen for, besides the women I've loved in my sect."

Chen Yao felt the two large, round breasts that Ming Zhan had wrapped around her belly gradually harden and rise to their peaks, causing her mature and beautiful body to tremble slightly.

"So what? The gap between us is too big now..."

Chen Yao lifted her chin, and Ming Zhan turned her eyes away to avoid his gaze, but he pulled her chin back again.

Mingzhan bit her red lips, her eyes showing a hint of grievance: "You, why are you always so domineering!"

Chen Yao kissed her.

Mingzhan's eyes widened.

The mature woman's lips were sweet and soft with a hint of spice. He took them in his mouth, his tongue licking every inch, before they were sucked into his moist mouth by her soft lips.

It's clear that Mingzhan has no experience; he only knows how to suck hard.

Chen Yao opened and closed his lips, teasing her lips with his tongue, sometimes extending and sometimes retracting, gently touching her teeth and palate, making her delicate body tremble.

Mingzhan's soft tongue followed, and Chen Yao deliberately teased her before withdrawing.

Mingzhan, driven by stubbornness, opened his mouth wide and stuck out his long pink tongue, determined to catch Chen Yao's tongue.

Chen Yao also opened his mouth, and connected with her tongue.

Their tongues, like two intertwined snakes, stirred in the air with a sound that made them both blush and their hearts race.

They kissed from the floor to the table.

Mingzhan kissed every detail, from the fact that the clothes were intact to the fact that every part of the body was exposed.

She was now only wearing two black lace stockings that reached her thighs, the dark red ties around her waist stretched thin by her plump buttocks.

Chen Yao licked her lips and tongue, and she licked back. At first, she squeezed her fair thighs together to avoid Chen Yao's invasion, but now she had curled up her legs, her red and black high heels on the edge of the table, her fair thighs wide open, as if afraid that Chen Yao would not be able to find his way home.

Chen Yao's hands gently gathered and twisted, causing water droplets to fly.

Mingzhan flinched, letting out a long groan as he swallowed Chen Yao's saliva.

Will you leave?

She reached out to meet Chen Yao's fingers, pinched them, and spat out many tiny bubbles.

"Why should I leave?" Chen Yao didn't know why she suddenly asked such a strange question.

Mingzhan shook his head. "It seems that everyone who is close to me in my life will leave."

“Even if I leave, I’ll take you with me,” Chen Yao said, taking off his clothes and pressing his erection against her soft flesh. “After all, the women I carry around could form a sect. Uh…”

He thrust inside, the hot, sticky sensation enveloping and sucking him, only to be quickly blocked by the barrier.

Mingzhan's beautiful face flushed crimson, and she glanced at Chen Yao with dazed eyes: "Saying such things while making love with a woman... ah~ it's such a spoilsport~"

Chen Yao smiled mischievously: "Then shall I come out?"

"No, I want you to come in."

Mingzhan leaned in to meet him, pulling Chen Yao's arms tightly around his waist and back.

Chen Yao felt the barrier tighten to its limit and then loosen, revealing a sudden sense of openness, as countless tiny mouths spat out saliva and kissed him.

A series of "splatter" sounds came from the table below where the two met, and a patch of red blood dripped down.

"I didn't expect it to hurt this much!" Mingzhan's fingertips dug into Chen Yao's back as he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Chen Yao gently smoothed the hair that clung to her cheeks and patted her head.

Mingzhan's nostrils flared, and her eyes welled up with tears again; she began to cry.

Chen Yao hadn't expected her to be so delicate: "Does it hurt a lot? Should I pull out?"

Mingzhan wiped away her tears, shook her head, and then gently sucked on his head, saying, "I just... it's been so long since anyone has touched my head..."

Loneliness can grow, it can spread, and it can unexpectedly pierce your heart when you think you've gotten used to it.

Chen Yao understood this.

He embraced Mingzhan and kissed her face and lips.

They kissed for an unknown amount of time, and Mingzhan's juices flowed more and more freely as he sucked harder and harder.

Chen Yao began to move, and the beautiful woman moaned softly as he thrust into her.

Mingzhan excitedly crossed her two silk-stockinged legs and placed her small feet in Chen Yao's hands.

Chen Yao took off one stocking and left the other, sucking on the tender toes with her stockinged foot in her mouth, while playing with her high-heeled foot.

When Mingzhan's toes were sucked, she retaliated by sucking Chen Yao's toes hard.