Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples 155 Massage

The criminal families had finally been expelled so the remaining disciples were no longer under house arrest. They were allowed to move about and handle missions and tasks. However, they were strictly forbidden from cultivating the Blazing Sun Art which was an awful copy of Summer and Winter's Eternal Sutra. He wasn't sure if he wanted to teach them all the true art but he knew he at least wanted to teach it to the children of the Glacier Palace women.

It was still a work in progress and there was no need to rush. Chen Wentian instructed Fen Lin to wait a week and then bring all the Glacier Palace women and their children through the teleportation array to Glacier Palace. Fen Lin was also promoted to elder and was responsible for maintaining order day to day while Chen Wentian was gone.

Satisfied, Chen Wentian took Jasmine and left Divine Blazing Mountain and the province. He felt guilty towards her and treated her to a ma.s.sive immortal feast. The angry look on her face as she shoveled plates of food into her tiny mouth was almost worth the price, almost.

It took around fifty thousand gold but at least she was finally satisfied and forgave him for his 'transgression'. For the first time in his life, Chen Wentian experienced pain in his wallet due to a woman with expensive habits…

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"She spent how much?"

"Um…" Chen Wentian stared awkwardly at the woman in front of him.

Zhou Ziyun was looking at him with a venomous glare, as if spending fifty thousand gold was his fault. Well… it was his fault.

"Master, fifty thousand gold is still fifty thousand gold." Zhou Ziyun sighed exasperatedly, "I can do a lot of things with that money and it just went into an endless pit!"

"Sorry, sorry." Chen Wentian mumbled.

He didn't know what to say so he simply hugged her, giving her a bit of warmth and s.h.i.+elding her from the cold air around them. He chose to visit her first after handling Divine Blazing Mountain because he was worried that she was working too hard. Operation Spring was still ongoing so the Zhou clan and her were working overtime to handle the influx of people. She seemed thinner and looked visibly worn out as a result. The environment of Black Rock City didn't help either.

"You've worked hard, Ziyun. Let me reward you." He smiled and lifted her up off the floor.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me down, I'm still mad at you. Ooof!"

She found herself on her bed and rolled her eyes. She understood his insatiable appet.i.te and did not refuse him. She closed her eyes and expected him to start ravis.h.i.+ng her but… it didn't happen? She was instead turned on her stomach and felt a pair of warm hands start to rub across her back.

"Ooohh…"

Zhou Ziyun moaned into the bed as his hands, filled with soft and gentle spiritual energy, ma.s.saged her shoulders, her stiff neck, and the tense muscles of her back. He traversed along her meridians, breaking apart any blockages and stimulating healing for any damage. His touches were clumsy but it was filled with care and a soothing power.

She finally relaxed under his care and started to ramble about the past months. She described the inept.i.tude of the mercenaries she hired as well as some in the Zhou clan. Despite her warnings, some of them still could not control their desires and she had to put them down like dogs. There were also issues with refugees that refused to cooperate and stole from each other out of greed. Those people were banned from Dragon Flower Province and kicked out of the city. Still, the operation had exceeded all expectations and half a million refugees had already successfully joined Dragon Flower Province.

She also started to prepare for the additional responsibilities of managing Divine Blazing Province and Glacier Province. Since both immortal sects were in shambles, the state of their provinces couldn't be much better. Her mind wandered to the possibility of trade between provinces, with specialized goods that could still be profitable despite the cost of teleportation. There was bound to be opportunities and she was excited to take on the challenge.

Chen Wentian worked diligently as he listened to Zhou Ziyun speak her mind, her mood improving as she talked. He was glad to help her recover. He appreciated her help with managing his sect and his territories. But to him, her health was still more important.

He continued his ma.s.sage and her clothes gradually disappeared. Eventually, his hands touched her skin directly, tracing fiery trails across her naked body as his energy seeped into every cell, rejuvenating them one by one.

"Ohhhhhh…" Zhou Ziyun was finally distracted form her thoughts.

She was now lying on her back and Chen Wentian had moved his hands onto her chest. He ran his hands in large circles around the base of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. He then rubbed up and down her stomach, from her hips up her ribs to her nipples and back down again.

"Oh, that's good." Zhou Ziyun forgot about everything as her mind melted away into a puddle of pleasure and comfort.

Chen Wentian gave her front ample attention and this eventually led to a noticeable moistness between her legs. He grinned as he moved his hands downward. He opened her thighs slightly and then traced lazy circles from her hips, across her lower stomach, down into the borders of the secret garden, and back up through her inner thigh.

When his hands were on her lower stomach, her womb and her ovaries responded to his touch and quivered with joy. Her lower dantian and source of yin sucked up his energy greedily and emitted a warmth that spread across her entire body.

When he traversed downward across her v.u.l.v.a, he gently caressed her outer l.a.b.i.a but never touched her moist inner folds. He merely teased her by squeezing his hands together slighting, which lit up her c.l.i.t with hints of ecstasy.

Zhou Ziyun was lost… she didn't know where she was. She was floating in a cloud of loving touches and gentle teases. Every cell in her body was singing. It was a gradual wave, a rising tide. It grew slow and steady, until it simply overflowed…

"Ohhhhhh!" She cried out as her body shuddered from release.

Chen Wentian stopped and watched in fascination as she rode through wave after wave of her o.r.g.a.s.m. She cried and moaned and squirmed under its power. It lasted seemingly forever and finally he couldn't stand it anymore.

He undressed and joined her on the bed. He didn't wait and plunged into her velvet heat. He groaned as he felt her tight folds wrap around his d.i.c.k. He missed her so much and he missed being inside her even more. As if in agreement, her hips rose to meet his trusts. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and held on for dear life as he plowed into her with long, powerful strokes.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhh!"

Her o.r.g.a.s.m that was gradually subsiding suddenly gained strength due to his incursion. Her moans turned into screams as the gentle tide turned into a raging tsunami.