Dual Cultivation With My Yandere Disciples

Chen Xuan returned to his courtyard following the Peak Master’s meeting, his mind still buzzing.

He was mentally exhausted, as if he had been practicing in seclusion for centuries.

Analyzing the possibilities of another invasion, discussing countermeasures, weighing the impact of the Alchemy Pavilion’s destruction on the Tianxuan Domain...

The subjects of the earlier meeting raced through his mind, leaving him with a headache.

It took him several minutes to finally relax.

With a long exhale, he pushed the sect’s matters aside.

’If it were not for Su Ying’s shallow cultivation, I would have sent her to handle these tedious matters in my stead,’ he thought.

’Why should a cultivator of my level be occupied with such earthly matters?’

He shook his head.

He would much rather fight one hundred rounds against those demonic cultivators and risk his life than involve himself in the diplomatic confrontation between the two factions.

Unfortunately for him, his identity as a peak Master and his exposed strength did not permit him to do so.

Though no one said anything, Chen Xuan had not missed Qian Lingxue’s expectant gaze, as if she were asking him to clean up the messy situation.

Chen Xuan softly exhaled.

He closed his eyes, planning to circulate his Yin Yang Technique to recover his depleted Spiritual Energy.

Just then, however, his divine sense captured the arrival of a sudden intruder.

The other party’s speed was startling.

Within a few seconds, the doors swung open, and a blurred red figure rushed inside.

The temperature in the room spiked instantly as the intruder lunged toward Chen Xuan.

Just as they were about to strike him, though, a shimmering curtain of black-and-white energy materialized in the air.

Crash!

A heavy thump echoed as the "attacker" was bounced away.

It was only then, when the red light receded, that their appearance was finally revealed.

With long red hair and piercing red eyes, it was none other than Huo Ling’er.

Yet, as Chen Xuan’s gaze settled on his disciple, he realized something.

His expression grew odd.

Huo Ling’er’s state was... bizarre.

Her face was flushed scarlet, and a fine sheen of sweat covered her skin, as if she had a high-temperature fever.

She wore a thin, semi-translucent dress, which allowed him to catch a glimpse of the supple, shiny skin hidden beneath.

The impact against the Yin Yang curtain seemed to jolt Huo Ling’er awake.

A flash of clarity passed through her pupils as she raised her head with difficulty and looked at Chen Xuan.

Her gaze was bloodshot.

"M—Master," she struggled to speak, "Please—please help me!"

"I— don’t know what is wrong with me. My body is so hot... it feels like I’m on fire."

Her voice grew increasingly hoarse.

Unable to restrain herself any longer, she lunged at Chen Xuan again, clutching his white robe and wrapping her legs around his waist.

As she pressed her face against his chest and inhaled deeply, her face turned even more crimson.

The way Chen Xuan looked at her became increasingly strange.

He took a closer look and quickly deduced the cause behind her current state.

"Have you absorbed some resource rich in Yang energy? Tsk, tsk," he clicked his tongue, shaking his head in mock disappointment.

"Its power is too overbearing. It’s impossible to digest it with your current realm."

"You must either transfer the Yang energy to someone else, or use a Yin resource to balance out its effects."

Saying this, Chen Xuan paused.

He ignored Huo Ling’er, who was practically drooling on his chest, and retrieved a blue flower formed of crystalline ice from his space ring.

"This is the Frozen Chrysanthemum, a rare treasure unique to the Ice Phoenix Peak. It can help you suppress the effects of that thing," he advised, holding it out to her.

The moment his words fell, Chen Xuan felt Huo Ling’er freeze in place.

The redness in her cheeks receded slightly, replaced by a mix of emotions.

Shock, embarrassment, and above all, fury.

Huo Ling’er’s expression darkened.

Though she quickly masked it behind a gentle smile, her fury remained clear in the depths of her pupils.

She looked at the blue crystal-like flower, then locked eyes with Chen Xuan.

"Master, you—you’ve gone too far!" she muttered, gritting her teeth. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Without any hesitation, she swatted the flower with the back of her hand, sending it tumbling across the room.

Then, she spoke no more.

Standing on her tiptoes, she "climbed" up Chen Xuan’s body like a slithering snake.

She placed her hands behind his head and pulled him closer.

After a final flash of hesitation, she raised her head further, pressing her lips firmly against his.

Her actions were fluid, as if she had rehearsed this countless times in her dreams.

Feeling her soft lips press against his, Chen Xuan reciprocated.

He had known Huo Ling’er’s true purpose the very moment she walked through the door.

The only reason he had offered the Frozen Chrysanthemum was to give her another chance to make a choice and...

Well, he simply wanted to tease his disciple.

Now that she had revealed her real, "impure" motives, he saw no reason to hold back.

He deepened the kiss, pushing his tongue into her mouth and exploring its insides.

His hands were not idle.

One moved to Huo Ling’er’s lower back, grabbing her butt and using it as support to bring her toward him, while the other slid into her nether region.

Reaching beneath her dress, he brushed aside her black lace underwear and started making his move.

Huo Ling’er was already dripping wet. Chen Xuan did not even need to do anything.

His fingers were swallowed inside, meeting no resistance as he pushed them in.

A moan escaped Huo Ling’er’s mouth, but was soon overrun by the sounds of their messy kiss.

"Mhm~"

The bodies were tangled. They had no need for words.

Maintaining their embrace, they moved towards the bed in unison.

Huo Ling’er did not waste a second.

Amid breathy moans that stirred Chen Xuan’s heartstrings, she fumbled with his robe until her hand came into contact with his member.

"So... so big..." she couldn’t help but whisper in astonishment, her fingers tracing against his hot skin.

Huo Ling’er had never seen anything like this before and had no real point of comparison.

Yet, the sheer size of his throbbing member, broader than her own wrist, left her breathless.

Chen Xuan stiffened as she began to stroke him. Her movements were clumsy at first, but rapidly grew more confident.

They became fast and precise.

He could no longer hold back. With a sharp tug, he tore her dress to pieces, while his steps quickened.

By the time they hit the silk sheets, both Master and disciple were entirely naked.

Huo Ling’er’s large breasts were heaving above his face, while her ass and drenched pussy were hovering above his crotch.

"Ma—Master, I can’t wait anymore. I want you. I need you..."

"I need you inside me," she whispered, her eyes burning with an obsessive, ferocious light.

She didn’t wait for an answer.

She reached down and grabbed his cock, guiding it into position.

Then, she started to lower her hips, bringing her entrance right above it.

Chen Xuan’s cock throbbed as his precum mixed with her juices, acting as the perfect lubrication.

Without further hesitation, Huo Ling’er...