Chapter 142 Chapter 142
"BANG!"
"BANG!"
"BANG!" These hard noises echoed loudly in the vicinity of the Demonic Sword Sect's Outer Court and one would have to be deaf, dumb, or unconscious for him to miss what was happening at this very moment.
"Is that the sound of p..." A teenage outer disciple asked towards another. This young man could hear the familiar tune of flesh slapping rapidly against each other.
He may have been only 18 years or so today but as a young master from one of the rich families in the cities, he had already heard and even took part himself in making this kind of noise from before.
It was the unmistakable music of people in love!
"Yes."Another replied and did not even give the chance for his friend to finish what he wanted to say.
"But isn't that prohibited in the sect?" The teenage boy continued to ask in confusion. There were strict guidelines between men and women on the sect.
This was why both sexes were intentionally separated to avoid any carnal interactions amongst them. They were here to train and study the Dao.
Not to procreate and multiply wantonly into the open.
Although this rule did not apply to the upper echelon of the Demonic Sword Sect but for the disciples of the sect, this was an iron fist rule that punished shame and death should it be disobeyed in full.
"Hmmm... Let's see where this disturbance is coming from." Two young teenage boys dissipated as shadows and it did not take them long to determine the origin of the sound.
They looked to the newly arrived co disciples in the venue as everyone was trying to hide in plain sight and act nonchalant about the whole affair.
But no one amongst them proceeded further than where they were right now.
In the distance, they could see a pair of sentinels that were guarding sleeplessly outside the grand construct of the residence.
"Those are Elders Feng Lin and Feng Ren."
"The Twin Swords of the Sect."
"Then the one inside should be the newcomer, Young Master Clark?"
"That would indeed be a wise assumption."
"And knowing what had happened earlier, there is a good chance also that it was him who attracted the Heavenly Fortune that we have all seen in his coming.
His potential must be something that we could never even imagine." The Outer Disciples talked amongst themselves and continued their quiet vigil for almost 10 minutes.
After this time had passed, there was really no other reason to stay any more.
"Let's go back."
"I don't think that we could cultivate in peace tonight though." The Outer Disciples grumbled. They knew how great the stamina of cultivators were.
One could continually do the deed for days and would never grow tired at all.
A famous sect in the continent had even created a cultivation method for exactly this kind of technique in order to amass power and strength.
That sect was finally named as The Dual Cultivation Sect.
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"You should have stopped, Clark. Xi'er could have caught us tonight. Ohhh..." Wan Fei said while the love she received did not halt at all.
"PAK!"
"PAK!"
"PAK!" Her legs wrapped tightly around Clark's hips as she was buried alive unto the sturdy walls of the room.
The trembling motions did not hurt at all but had only ever caused Wan Fei to feel that her world was in a perpetual state of motion.
She was rocked around like a toy for someone else's pleasure and she could not tell that she disliked the feeling. Not at all.
The beautiful Queen of Haran would instead repay the favor but tightening up her center even further than necessary.
She was milking Clark's stiff tool with her own snug glove and Wan Fei was not the least bit ashamed about what she was doing at all.
She took pride in her technique and used it to her full advantage.
"Don't you think that it would have been so good if Ning Xi were to see us right now?" Clark teased but deep inside, he forced himself to muster his faculties over his stalwart weapon.
The slippery cage he was inside tonight was rather extremely active for his comfort.
It rippled over and over again around his most important organ and it took almost all of his self control in order to delay the inevitable for a time.
'FUCK THIS WOMAN! I won't be outmatched in this game of lust. Never!' Clark took deep breaths as he wanted to arrive with Wan Fei at the peak of ecstasy together.
So with a brave heart on his chest, our bored gamer embraced the woman as if he wanted to mold her body unto him and vice versa.
Both of them were drenched in sweat already and the smell of love suffocated the two of them for further vigor.
Clark and Wan Fei swayed as one and in their eyes reflected the desire that could hardly be quenched in one single night of ardent romance.
"Ahhhh... But... but if that were to happen, Clark... wouldn't you lose your chance of getting my daughter's affection?"
Wan Fei asked in between the hard steady thrusts she was getting and the slapping of flesh never faltered for a moment. Not until now.
Clark stopped his actions for one breath and one breath only. And after that, a frenzy of motions were birthed from that single inaction.
"PAK!"
"PAK!"
"PAK!" An even violent war ensued and...
"YESSSSSSSS!" Wan Fei reached the peak for the second time tonight.
'So hot... inside of me...' The Queen of Haran shivered in bliss as thick ropy strings of male essence found its way into her wet blooming flower.
The virile love juice watered her gasping gem and from the dirty look our bored gamer was giving her, Wan Fei could only conclude that this night was far from over.
"It seems like I was right." Wan Fei smiled and gave a chaste kiss on Clark's lips.
"WHOOSH!" The world turned upside down for a moment until Wan Fei found herself gently embraced by the soft mattress of her bed.
"AHHHHHHH! CLARK!" And after that, the third battle was fought once more by two hungry souls.