NTR: Choice Based System

Chapter 77: MoonBloom

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Her moans were muffled, Xiao Feng's dragon filling her mouth. Though she had taken him before, this was different. For the first time, she was surrendering to two dragons simultaneously – one in her sacred cave, the other silencing her cries.

Meng Tian's thrusts deepened, claiming her uncharted territory. The elder's body trembled; her senses overwhelmed by the dual invasion.

Xiao Feng's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with dominance. His dragon pulsed, releasing warmth into her mouth.

Tears streamed down her face, mingling with the pleasure and pain. Her sacred cave, once forbidden, now throbbed with each thrust.

Xiao Feng's smile broadened; his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "She's yours, Meng Tian. Enjoy her, she's all yours."

Meng Tian's gratitude turned to fervour, his thrusts intensifying. The elder's muffled moans grew louder, her body trembling beneath the relentless onslaught.

Xiao Feng withdrew his dragon from her mouth, allowing her to gasp for air. Her eyes met his, filled with a mix of shame and pleasure.

"Young master," Meng Tian panted, "I'll make sure she's thoroughly broken in." His words dripped with possessiveness.

Xiao Feng chuckled, his low, menacing tone sending shivers down her spine. "You're learning how to control women." He thrust his dragon back into her mouth.

The elder's muffled moans continued, her body surrendering to the relentless dual assault.

He started moving his hips, his voice laced with seduction. "From that day till now, you've learned how to take big things in your mouth." His hands cradled her face, thumbs tracing her lips.

His thrusts intensified, each stroke fuelling her surrender. The elder's eyes locked onto his, her gaze trapped between pleasure and submission.

Meng Tian's passion mirrored Xiao Feng's, their movements synchronized in claiming her.

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Xiao Feng's attention shifted from the intimate moment as his artifact glowed with an incoming message from Elder Li.

"Master, the Ye family has arrived. We're handling things as instructed. The Sect Leader's wife is present, and they seem to be discussing you."

He scrolled further.

"Additionally, Ye Mu's brother is here. Ling Xia is following your orders."

Xiao Feng's expression remained impassive, but his mind began to strategize. The Ye family's arrival and the Sect Leader's involvement signalled a critical turn in events.

Meng Tian's passion continued unabated, oblivious to the external developments. The elder's muffled moans persisted, lost in the turmoil of pleasure and submission.

Xiao Feng intensified his pace, signalling Meng Tian with a swift nod. "Get ready."

Meng Tian matched Xiao Feng's fervour, their synchronized thrusts propelling the room into fervent anticipation.

The young disciples witnessed the unfolding passion, their own desires stirring. The air thickened with tension as their lower lips moistened, eyes fixed on the elder's radiant expression.

Her gaze locked onto Xiao Feng, lost in the ecstasy of the Holy Son's dragon. The disciples imagined themselves in her place, craving the same divine pleasure.

Xiao Feng's final thrust was long and deep, unleashing his essence within her mouth. His dragon remained embedded, pulsating as his warmth flowed.

Meng Tian reached his climax, releasing his own curd within her sacred cave. As he withdrew, his essence oozed from her, a testament to their unbridled passion.

The room was heavy with spent desire, the air thick with the scent of pleasure. The disciples witnessed the aftermath, their own longing palpable.

The elder's eyes sparkled, satiated, her body surrendering to the Holy Son's dominance.

Xiao Feng gently withdrew his dragon from her mouth, his seed spilling down her chin. She endeavoured to swallow the remaining drops, her lips curling into a satiated smile.

Exhaustion claimed her, and she sank to the ground, her voice barely audible. "Young... master... one more time."

Her eyes fluttered closed, lost in the aftermath of pleasure. The disciples witnessed her surrender, their own desires stirred.

Meng Tian's gaze lingered upon her, his chest heaving with spent passion. Xiao Feng's expression remained enigmatic; his eyes gleaming with subtle satisfaction.

Xiao Feng dressed, his movements fluid. "Let's go," he told Meng Tian.

He turned to the elder, a hint of amusement dancing on his lips. "You've become an exquisite slut," he teased.

The elder's smile deepened, her eyes sparkling with delight. She accepted his praise, her surrender complete.

Meng Tian followed Xiao Feng, his passion-sated gaze lingering on the elder. The air remained heavy with the scent of pleasure.

As they departed, the elder's whispered words echoed: "Young master, I await your return."

meanwhile on the Guest building,

Elder Eva and Shi Ling strolled through the serene gardens, their conversation flowing effortlessly. They discussed pressing matters, from sect politics to cultivation breakthroughs, before meandering into more light-hearted topics.

"Have you tried the new tea blend from the eastern provinces?" Elder Eva asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Indeed, I have," Shi Ling replied, her smile radiant. "The floral notes are exquisite."

As they walked, Shi Ling's enthusiasm shifted to her favourite subject: nature and botany. "Elder Eva, have you seen the rare 'Moonbloom' flower? It's said to bloom only under the light of the full moon."

Elder Eva's eyes twinkled. "I've heard tales of its beauty. According to ancient texts, the 'Moonbloom' flower blooms during this time, under the full moon's gentle light."

She paused, a hint of pink colouring her cheeks. "It's said to enhance a woman's beauty, granting her radiant skin and lustrous hair." Elder Eva's voice dropped to a whisper. "And, allegedly, it also... augments her feminine charms."

Shi Ling's curiosity was piqued. "Feminine charms?" she repeated, her brow arched in intrigue.

Elder Eva's blush deepened. "Discretion advises I say no more, but let's just say it's rumoured to amplify certain... allurements."

Shi Ling's eyes widened, comprehension dawning as she grasped Elder Eva's subtle hint. "You're referring to female sex drive, right?" she asked, her cheeks flushing with a mix of curiosity and embarrassment.

Elder Eva nodded discreetly, her expression warm and knowing.

Shi Ling's blush deepened, realizing she hadn't considered the Moonbloom's additional, intimate property. "The paste of its petals increases a woman's sex drive when applied to her lower lips," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Elder Eva Angel nodded; her expression serious. "Yes, I've read that the Moonbloom possesses extraordinary properties, especially when applied...down there."

Shi Ling's voice trembled slightly as she spoke. "I'm thinking of procuring the Moonbloom flower tonight, at the northern mountain." Her cheeks flushed with excitement.

She turned to Elder Eva, her eyes sparkling with invitation. "Would you like to join me? I'll plant it in my botanical garden."

First Elder Eva Angel accepted Shi Ling's invitation, his curiosity piqued. "I've always wanted to see the Moonbloom in full bloom under moonlight," he said, his eyes twinkling.

Shi Ling smiled, delighted. "Tonight, we'll witness its beauty together."

"Ahem," a subtle cough echoed from behind.

Shi Ling and Elder Eva turned in unison, their conversation interrupted. Standing before them was Holy Son Xiao Feng, his piercing gaze locking onto theirs.

"Holy Son Xiao Feng," Elder Eva said, her voice respectful.

Shi Ling smiled at him, acknowledging his presence. "What brings you here?"

Xiao Feng's enigmatic smile hinted at unseen intentions. "I couldn't help but overhear your discussion. The Moonbloom, isn't it?"

Shi Ling and Elder Eva exchanged nervous glances, their faces flushing simultaneously.

"Holy Son Xiao Feng," Shi Ling stammered, "how did you...?"

Xiao Feng's knowing smile deepened. "The Moonbloom's allure is no secret. Its beauty, its properties... few can resist its charm."

Shi Ling cleared her throat, attempting to compose herself. "We were just discussing its botanical significance."

Xiao Feng's eyes sparkled with amusement. "I'm sure you were."

Their awkward silence was palpable, as if the Moonbloom's secrets hung precariously in the air.

[author's note]

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