Fairy, help me cultivate.

“Your manners are quite unique,” ​​Jiu Luo said, flicking the hem of her wide white robe. She turned around, her fair and delicate feet stepping onto the pavilion bench as she gazed at the distant mountains. “Alas, you’ve grown up. It seems I’ll have to let you do as you please.”

Chen Yao looked at her cascading black hair that fell behind her pert, shapely buttocks and could hear the laughter in her voice.

"You flatter me, fairy."

“Fairy?” Jiu Luo turned her face, raising an eyebrow: “You don’t seem to have shown me the same respect as others.”

"Perhaps it was the impression left from our first meeting that was too deep?" Chen Yao licked the pink sole of Lingzhou's foot, which was swaying around his mouth, and pounded it hard, feeling it sucking very tightly.

Lingzhou's shout interrupted him.

"What impression?" Jiu Luo's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Chen Yao still remembers that beautiful figure in front of the library, as well as her treacherous trap.

"She is exceptionally beautiful and gentle, yet so cunning that she seems unlike a decent person." Chen Yao slowed down his movements, giving Lingzhou a moment to catch her breath, and sucked on her delicate toes.

Lingzhou's wet, warm lips kissed his chest, and Chen Yao thrust into the bottom of the pot again, splashing a stream of water that hit his lower abdomen before splashing back and turning into tiny beads.

Jiu Luo laughed like the tinkling of silver bells, turned around, and gracefully sat down on the pavilion bench: "Are upright people not allowed to be cunning?"

"Maybe my thinking is wrong." Chen Yao buried his head in his feet, licking them and stirring the pot.

Jiu Luo smiled and shook her head: "Perhaps you are right. Perhaps a truly upright person should be as clear-headed as a mirror and as compassionate as heaven and earth."

She paused, a white jade comb appearing in her hand. She tilted her head, gathered her cascading hair behind her, and gently began to comb it.

Chapter 303 Nine Fallen's Desire

“So,” Jiu Luo’s gaze lingered on the arc of Chen Yao’s foot as his lips traced it, “I don’t think we can be considered righteous people.”

Chen Yao slowly licked the soft, fragrant crevice between Ling Zhou's feet, causing Ling Zhou to suckle from both sides simultaneously. He looked up at Jiu Luo and asked, "Us?"

“All of us, including you.” Jiu Luosu’s white jade comb flowed slowly through her black hair.

Chen Yao laughed, "Of course I'm not a righteous person. I've been colluding with the Demon Lord for so long, killing without distinguishing between good and evil..."

"No, you are still much better than those righteous people."

Chen Yao felt that the pot was a bit dry, so he slowed down and controlled the rhythm with nine shallow and one deep strokes. His tongue lingered on the tender feet, ankles, and thighs, and his hands also played with the flat, overflowing mound of Lingzhou that he was pressing down on.

Lingzhou's breathing gradually became rapid.

He looked at Jiu Luo and said, "I still don't quite understand. With your wisdom, how could you be outmaneuvered? Even if Huian colluded with those nine demons from the Demon Sect, it wouldn't have forced you to the point of not daring to show your face."

Jiu Luo gathered her long hair behind her head and tied it up simply: "It's not that they forced me to hide, I'm just a little tired of that kind of life. I want to live a simpler life."

She looked at the birds soaring through the sky: "After all..."

"After all what?" Chen Yao felt Lingzhou's teapot tighten slightly, and she was absent-minded.

What did Jiu Luo tell Ling Zhou?

"After all what?" Chen Yao asked again.

Jiu Luo glanced at Chen Yao, then suddenly stood up, her hands clasped together, and her snow-white robe slid down onto her snow-white body.

She was completely naked, and in the bright sunlight and lush bamboo forest, she was more radiant than white jade.

Its entire body is snow-white and pink, without a single other color except for its hair.

“I’ve tried everything in my life, but this is the one thing that has always been weighed on my heart,” she said, taking a step toward Chen Yao, her delicate pink toes kissing the ground as she stood before him. “Now, I realize that the most regrettable thing is this instinctive desire.”

Chen Yao looked up and saw that full, soft flesh smiling at him.

"I don't understand, what are you doing..."

“Ling Ning brought you in here so that you would do this,” Jiu Luo lifted Chen Yao’s chin with her slender fingers. He could feel the warm, smooth touch of her fingertips, and even her fingerprints were so delicate. She continued, “Only in this way can I help you reach a higher level. It can be considered that we both get what we want.”

Chen Yao tightened his chin slightly with his slender fingers, forcing him to look up at the jade-like face that was leaning down between the two large mounds.

"You must be interested in my body, right?"

Chen Yao detected a hint of self-doubt in Ling Ning's words.

He shook his head, shook off the hand that was pressing against his chin, and jerked a few times, pouring a bag of essence into Lingzhou's pot.

Lingzhou murmured softly for a long time.

Chen Yao got off her and helped her up: "What did she tell you?"

Lingzhou looked at Jiuluo, but Jiuluo didn't look at her. Instead, she turned around and gazed at the mountains.

“The world will end.” Lingzhou said in a heavy tone.

"Is the Demonic Sect really that powerful? Even the dignified Nine Fallen Ancestor has no countermeasures?" Whether he admitted it or not, Chen Yao simply couldn't believe, or was unwilling to believe, that Yun Jiang was the kind of person who could do such a thing.

Having spent so much time together, Chen Yao knew Yun Jiang's character well enough; she wasn't the kind of person who was so crazy as to want to drag the world down with her.

otherwise……

Chen Yao recalled that farewell hug and kiss.

This is not the kind of reluctance and nostalgia that a madman could have.

This shows that there are things she cares about in this world.

Jiu Luo turned to look at him: "I don't know. After decades of calculations, this is the only result I've come to. No one can change the predetermined fate, just as no one could stop the collapse of the Heavenly Dao back then. Even though those great predecessors were far more powerful than us, they still couldn't."

"So you've given up completely? And you've become an ostrich?" This news was so sudden that Chen Yao didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Especially when I think of all his many female admirers.

Jiu Luo remained silent, while Ling Zhou awkwardly lowered his head to comb the matted down.

"The current Jiu Luo is not as good as the ruthless Jiu Luo of the past," Chen Yao sneered.

Jiu Luo turned around sharply, her tender feet treading on the bluestone slabs as she strode over: "What do you know? Have you ever shouldered the balance between the righteous path and the South China Sea for hundreds of years? Have you ever experienced betrayal and abandonment by everyone? Have you ever tried every possible means and paid every price, only to find that what you did was nothing but a joke, and that you couldn't change the trajectory of fate even in the slightest!"

"Me!" She pointed to her chest, her slender finger pressing against her soft, bouncy breast. "Jiuluo, I have no regrets, no shame before heaven and earth! Since I am powerless to do anything, why not let me enjoy this final moment of tranquility?"

She leaned down, her delicate nose almost touching Chen Yao's: "Tell me, why?"

Chen Yao realized that she couldn't refute what she said.

She has the right to give up.

However, Chen Yao realized that she didn't seem to have it.

Because he was not alone.

So he reached out and suddenly pulled Jiu Luo into his arms, then kissed those previously aggressive little mouths.

He roughly pried open her white lips, parted her gums, and wrapped his tongue around hers.

He stared at Jiu Luo's eyes, which flashed with shock, anger, softening, and enjoyment, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the blush rising on her cheeks.

It was precisely because she was all alone that she was able to give up so cleanly and decisively.

Chen Yao understood this, so he made his efforts.

He didn't know if doing this would change Jiu Luo, but it was the only way he could do it.

If I had known her thoughts earlier, even just six months earlier, perhaps I could have consciously built a bond with her.

However, reality doesn't offer "what ifs".

Chen Yao could only do her best.

He kissed Jiu Luo, refusing to let go.

Of course, Jiu Luo seemed to enjoy it too, and didn't struggle much.

His hand covered Jiu Luo's soft, creamy breasts and pinched her dried plum.

Jiu Luo gave a soft hum.

She hasn't struggled yet.

Chen Yao stroked the trembling ball of flesh, pulling, grasping, and twisting it.

Then we climbed over the mountain peaks, glided across the plains, and entered the smooth, white hills.

Jiu Luo squeezed her thighs together, trapping his hand between her legs, and kissed and rubbed it against him.

Even though Chen Yao was breathing heavily, he still released her lips and tongue to take a breath.

Jiu Luo's watery lips and small tongue caught up, hooking onto his tongue tip and taking the initiative.

Chen Yao caught a glimpse of the dumbfounded Ling Zhou out of the corner of his eye. In fact, he was also somewhat surprised by Jiu Luo's initiative.

In no time, Jiu Luo straddled his lap and kissed him passionately with an entwined grip.

The hills grind against the peaks, the rain is heavy.

A loud, hollow sound rose up.

The two parted their lips, both panting.

"Fairy, have I fallen for your tricks again?" Chen Yao was still dizzy from the kiss. "You told me this on purpose, and got so excited just so I would kiss you first?"

Jiu Luo murmured softly, and Qiu Fu slowly incorporated the peak: "Is it worth it for this shameful affair?"

Chen Yao kissed her cheek and shrugged, "I think it's worth it."

Jiu Luo raised his voice and sang.

Chapter 304 Sending Jiu Luo to the Peak

Chen Yao opened up a second battlefield on Jiu Luo, and a protracted war ensued.

Lingzhou stood there dumbfounded, deeply shocked.

She had never heard of magic being used so strangely in sexual intercourse.

Jiu Luo released a small ball of flame, scorching away Chen Yao's jungle, and lowered her head to swallow the peak: "I don't like dragons with manes..."

She bowed her head and inhaled sharply. Chen Yao gasped, gathered his spiritual energy, and twisted Jiu Luo's delicate body, making her float in the air.

He spread Jiu Luo's two fair and translucent legs apart, buried his face in her neatly trimmed mounds, and took them into his mouth, licking and kissing them incessantly.

Each time, the kisses fell into her throat, and she moaned softly as Chen Yao kissed and licked her. Her two fair thighs clamped tightly around Chen Yao's cheeks, and her hips swayed wildly.

Chen Yao stood up, placed his hands on Jiu Luo's ball of flesh, kneaded and squeezed it, and then flew into the sky.