Aromatic Flesh-Chapter 112.2: Demon Sect Leader’s Holy Maiden Concubine (4)

“It’s fairly decent, all things considered.” Jia Ning commented in a calm tone, speaking for Gu MingYue, who could not speak as her mouth was filled entirely by his manhood.

His face glistened with the unevenly distributed, semi-transparent droplets. The junction of their bodies oozed plentiful fluids. His tongue pressed onto Jia Ling’s manhood, which was gradually penetrating the woman’s already swollen and eager flesh. He swallowed the abundant flow of lustful fluids without hesitation, all the while diligently stirring his tongue. His pupils, like a lake reflecting moonlight, sparkled with a serene gleam.

“M…Mm… U…Uh…” She writhed in response, arching her back and gasping as Jia Ning’s tongue and fingers teased and pulled at the wet little flower between Gu MingYue’s legs. The meaty shaft she was sucking on barely stayed in her mouth, nearly slipping out due to the tilt of her chin.

Her two glistening, snow-white breasts bounced and collided vigorously with the thrusting body, their rosy nipples rapidly rubbing against Jia Ning’s lower abdomen. However, Jia Ning was forced to withdraw his tongue as her violated little opening tightened suddenly, as deep inside her, Jia Ling’s swollen flesh rod pulsed visibly with the rush of blood through its bulging blue veins.

Without her hands restrained and her hips lifted securely, Mingyue would have slumped entirely onto Jia Ning. Instead, her body was partially pressed against his, with most of her flesh suspended just above his, about a finger’s width apart, unable to sway on its own.

“Apologies, I couldn’t control myself.” Jia Ning stated calmly in a matter-of-fact tone. There was little emotion in his voice, contrasting with the increased speed of his thrusts. Meanwhile, his thick, rigid member vigorously entered her cherry-like mouth as it rapidly moved in and out. The corona-shaped glans, wedged in her throat, forcefully delivered its thick white fluid, leaving no room for resistance.

The man’s member continued to pulse rhythmically in her mouth, ejaculating until it released its final drop of semen for this encounter. It was then slowly withdrawn from the woman’s mouth, the semi-erect organ still sticky with traces of silver strands, resting at a slanted angle against his lower abdomen.

At this point, Gu MingYue’s mouth was slightly reddened, perhaps due to the high-speed friction earlier, causing a hot and stinging sensation.

“This won’t do, Left Guardian1…” Jia Ling gritted his teeth as he lifted the woman by the hips and shifted her from a kneeling position to one in which she had one leg lifted2 before engaging in a whole new round of passionate and vigorous movements.

“…Today will suffice. The other hall leaders have arrived following the Supreme Leader’s instructions. If I don’t return promptly, Jia Luo might…” Jia Ning smoothly extricated himself from their entangled bodies and sat up straight. He then ran his fingers nonchalantly through his dishevelled hair, gathering the strands back behind his head, and secured them with a silver hairband adorned with intricate patterns.

“They’ve already arrived, tsk.” Jia Ling said coldly while his hips responded with a heavy thrust, showing his annoyance in a way that others couldn’t comprehend. He intentionally pressed his manhood against the centre of Gu MingYue’s womanhood, his large hand firmly on her round buttocks, moving in a circular motion as he pushed and shifted

The young, narrow flesh tunnel enclosed the man’s crimson and purplish member, churning and stirring. Amidst the ridges and folds, Gu MingYue could feel every single nerve, every pulsation of his burgeoning desire, with no hidden corners, driving her almost to madness.

“It had been three days since Sect Leader had returned to the valley, and the various hall leaders arrived yesterday evening, all of them currently awaiting your orders.” Jia Ning said as he stood naked at the back of the room, methodically putting on his clothes. In no time, he transformed back into a well-groomed young man with delicate features, bearing a striking resemblance to Jia Ling. His facial features exuded a refreshing air, like bamboo leaves adorned with dew after the rain, making it difficult to associate him with the previous debauchery and sensual indulgence.

Although Jia Ning was older than Jia Ling, and having already passed the age of thirty, he still looked like a young man in his prime… The mysterious tonic harvesting technique of the ShenDai Sect really lives up to its reputation.

Jia Luo… It’s her……

ohhhhh Jia Luo is a girl! Is this going to be the sort of cliche plot where the Sect Leader’s female subordinate is secretly in love with him and shows great hatred to ML’s woman???

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