Dual Cultivation With My Yandere Disciples

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Su Ying unfastened Chen Xuan’s robe with surprising ease, leaving only a pair of underwear to cover his lower half.

Her warm breath brushed against the thin fabric.

Her graceful hands reached out.

Su Ying began rubbing Chen Xuan’s crotch over his night trousers, using her slender fingers to tease the hidden monster within.

She paid particular attention to the mushroom-shaped head, flicking it gently.

A smile appeared on her face. She felt the "monster" grow larger and harder, while a hot, almost steamy sensation flooded her palm.

A small amount of sticky liquid seeped through the fabric and covered her palm.

Chen Xuan shuddered with ecstasy as he felt her movements.

He watched her lean closer and use her teeth to pull his boxers down, all the while maintaining eye contact with a seductive expression.

The urge to pick her up, bend her over the bed, and teach her the consequences of teasing him surged within him.

However, he held himself back.

His hardened member rose up.

More than eight inches long and free of the boxer’s constraints, it whipped through the air.

Slap!

Slap!

The cock smacked Su Ying across the face, leaving a small puddle of precum on each of her cheeks.

Su Ying let out a soft moan. It was unclear whether the moan stemmed from pain or an inexplicable pleasure.

She raised her gaze and cast a look of blame at Chen Xuan before taking his aroused penis into her hands.

Her palms gently traced across it, her fingers coming into contact with its veins.

"It doesn’t matter how many times I look at it. I’ll always be amazed."

"Your cock is truly incredible..." she muttered with awe.

She placed her wrist beside his cock, as if to serve as a point of comparison.

The results were obvious.

Her wrist was clearly outmatched, and the difference between the two was quite significant.

Su Ying’s cheeks became slightly rosy as she saw its bulging veins, and she couldn’t help but swallow her saliva when she felt his hot precum drip onto her hand.

After a few seconds, she finally stopped admiring it.

She placed her left hand on the base of Chen Xuan’s shaft and held it in place.

Then, she lowered her head and leaned forward.

Her mouth opened wide before her lips wrapped around the penis’s head and sucked on it as if it were a candy.

Tasting its sweet and masculine taste, she pushed her head further and took Chen Xuan’s entire cock into her mouth.

Chen Xuan could feel his cock hit the back of her throat as she bobbed her head.

The walls of her mouth contracted and expanded accordingly.

Her tongue twisted around his cock and slurped on it.

A wet and sloppy sound was heard as threads of saliva emerged from the corners of her mouth and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Yet, Su Ying showed no intention of stopping.

"Your... gorkl... cock... slurp~... is so good!" She struggled to speak with the cock in her mouth while intensifying her efforts.

Her speed increased, and the movements of her tongue became even more intense.

Meanwhile, Su Ying lowered her right hand and reached into her blue dress.

She pulled her soaked panties to the side and revealed her cleanly-shaved "treasure", before putting her hand into the "jar of honey".

A moan of pleasure escaped her lips, but it was quickly cut off by the giant cock pulsing in her mouth.

Chen Xuan was able to hear and see everything, though.

He could no longer suppress his instincts.

His hands reached down and gripped Su Ying’s brown hair in his palm before pushing her beautiful face onto his crotch.

He then began rocking his hips back and forth, using her mouth as if it were a sex toy.

Popping could be heard every time his cock left her mouth, and Su Ying would inhale deeply.

A breathy moan would follow, accompanied by the sound of his cock slamming against her throat.

Her hand rubbing her pussy became faster. Her fingers moved with precision.

Her juices slid down her thighs and dripped onto the floor.

Until suddenly...

"Fuck!" Su Ying’s spine arched.

Her body convulsed.

A curse escaped her plump lips amidst her muffled moans.

Her eyes rolled back, and she slumped to the ground.

The movements of her right hand never stopped. She continued playing with her own pussy, as if she were still immersed in that feeling.

It took several seconds for Su Ying to recover.

By the time she did, she found herself no longer on the floor, but on the edge of a soft bed.

Her legs were pulled back and almost placed behind her head, revealing her pussy as if a chef was presenting their dish.

Chen Xuan stood with his cock pressing against her vagina.

Her torn panties were held in his hands, which he placed into her mouth amidst her astonishment.

"This was supposed to be your apology for me, yet you came before me."

"If I didn’t know any better, I’d think that you were just in heat and wanted to have some fun." Chen Xuan shook his head and clicked his tongue.

His words caused Su Ying to become embarrassed.

While admiring her flushed cheeks and reddened ears, Chen Xuan positioned his cock near her entrance.

No lubrication was needed.

Su Ying’s juices and the remaining saliva and tears around his cock were already enough.

His mushroom-shaped head lined up with her hole before he suddenly thrust it forward.

"Hah~!"

A gasp escaped Su Ying’s lips. She wanted to scream, to let out a yelp of pleasure, but the wet fabric in her mouth prevented her.

On the other side, Chen Xuan felt a tight and warm flesh envelop his penis.

The pleasure was unbelievable. No matter how many times he had experienced this, he could never get enough.

The two—Su Ying’s pussy and his cock—seemed destined for each other.

It was as if Su Ying had long been reshaped to fit his shape. Or rather, to fit the shape of his hardened cock.

Hearing her struggle to moan and feeling her soft and delicate body arch backwards, Chen Xuan moved his member in and out.

Her pussy contracted tightly around his cock.

The head of his penis reached her deepest point, sending waves of sensation through her body and causing her to tremble.

Her large breasts shook back and forth to the rhythm of his movements, as if they were inviting him to take a bite.

And Chen Xuan did so.

He lowered his head, took one of Su Ying’s breasts in his mouth, and started sucking on it, while his hand fondled her other breast and pinched her erect nipple.

Su Ying reciprocated his feelings.

She lowered her legs without thinking, wrapped them around his waist, and assisted his movements, while her hands gently ran through his hair.

The two were swept away by the pleasure.

Su Ying’s muffled moans and the rhythmic pounding filled the courtyard as the relentless "assault" on her pussy continued.

Seconds. Minutes. Hours passed.

The two no longer cared about the time or the matters of the Yin Yang Peak.

Suddenly, Su Ying sensed Chen Xuan’s cock twitch. It pressed against her walls as if it were trying to escape her grip.

She knew what was coming, and she was determined not to let him stop.

"Brother Chen, please cum inside me!" she begged and clenched her legs around his hips, locking him in place.

"Paint my insides with your cum, Brother Chen!" she screamed as her hole sucked him in.

Chen Xuan couldn’t pull out, and even if he could, he wouldn’t have chosen to do so.

His seed was fired into her womb in a violent, explosive burst of release.

The physical and mental sensations overwhelmed Su Ying. Her eyes rolled back, and her legs thrashed uncontrollably.

Her uncontrolled movements caused Chen Xuan’s cock to slip out. But he had yet to finish.

Cum shot out and sprayed all over her body, painting her belly, breasts, and face with his color.

Chen Xuan had to push against the bed to keep himself from falling.

At the same time, Su Ying turned to face him.

Silence settled over the room. The two of them stared at each other with love in their eyes.

But shortly after, that silence was broken.

"Chen Xuan! Haven’t I told you not to cum on my hair?"

"You must have done it on purpose! You always do that!"

Su Ying’s angry voice echoed.