Chapter 851 Icy Territory
Davis started to thrust into Natalya's cave hole again after a moment's brief of rest. He moved his sinister hands and groped her breasts, feeling it in his palms as it changed shapes to his kneading.
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"Auhnn!~"
Hearing Natalya repeatedly moan under the machinations of three pleasuring tools, he became increasingly unbridled in seeking out her sensitive spots with his hands.
Unlike before, he took his time variating between thrusting faster and slower. He controlled the pacing and even the movements, rubbing every part of her cave, especially the zone which made Natalya unabashedly moan like a harlot.
However, they still dual cultivated as Natalya felt that she shouldn't waste even a drop of the yang essence he is giving to her. Each drop was precious, not in an erotic way but as a surge to her in cultivation.
Besides, everything is hers, and no one can take him away from her, at least, not at this time.
Davis felt that he had seen a new side of Natalya. His pupils moved to the side, and he smiled. He noticed a peculiar object and feeling that he wanted her to see the same scenery; he moved as he picked her up.
Natalya felt herself float for a little while before she touched the ground. She became startled and wondered if he was going to do something strange, but when she looked at the person in front of her, she became flabbergasted.
It was herself, reflected by the circular mirror on top of the table. Just a while ago, she looked at the mirror and combed her lush black hair while wearing a lovely red robe, looking homely and elegant. However, the image in front of her was something else entirely, a naked and a crazy woman with a lecherous expression on her face!
Davis was behind, and what he held on to was her breasts. He fondled her bosoms while her tiny buds were poking out erect, wanting to be played with and pleasured. He bent his waist and sucked on her nape, causing her to twist her neck to escape out of pleasure, but he held her under him, not letting her go.
With one of his hands, he held her chin and pulled it to his face as he kissed her. Natalya also extended out her tongue, kissing, tugging, and playing with each other's mouths.
Davis relaxed his hold on her chin and made her look at the circular mirror as he thrust.
"How is it? You look insanely breathtaking, Natalya..." He whispered beside her ears.
Atop the castle gate, there seemed to be three words that possessed a deep glint and caused reverence to dwell within the onlookers' eyes. It was inscribed with these words: [Mystic Ice Sect]
Suddenly, the people on the pathway began to clamor.
"Senior sister, look! Isn't that senior sister Mu Bing!?" A beautiful woman with a frail countenance spoke. She wore a loose light blue robe that made her look charming and peaceful.
"Where!?" Another gorgeous woman who seemed to possess long blue hair exclaimed. She wore a dark blue robe that seemed to be tight-fitting rather than loose clothing, perking up her curves.
She looked around and saw other people looking at the skies, prompting her to view above.
What she saw left her breath-taken.
A trail of icy footsteps lingered in the air as a maiden traversed, taking step after step. The maiden wore a mix of light and dark blue, along with an icy mantle that seemed like a flowing sheet of ice. She possessed dark blue hair that reached till her waist, and her pupils appeared to be icy sapphire. Her lips were small and rosy while her nose appeared to be carved, but it seemed to be hidden behind an icy blue veil. Her eyes were small and slanted at the end, making her look sexy when one looked calm.
"Oh, my heavens! I finally had the chance to see the top disciple of our Mystic Ice Sect!"
"Waah! Hold me! I'm gonna faint!"
"I can't! Even I'm going to faint!"
It some unfamiliar onlookers heard these words, they would consider that the ones who were shouting were all men, but the people who seemed to be yelling like fans were all women. Their eyes sparkled, and they seemed as if want to see through the veil the top disciple wore.
"Eh? Wait? Wasn't there a piece of recent news that senior sister Mu Bing became a maid to some new disciple who was also made a top disciple? What was her name again?" A perplexed voice suddenly echoed.
"Mir-, Myrr- Ah! It's Myria!"
There seemed to be slight fluctuation above them that caused them to become silent.
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