Tragic life of the Prince

Chapter 8 Sofia (1)

?"Wow"

Cedric gazed at her huge breasts covered with an exquisite black colored bra that was covered in beautiful patterns.

A strap held the two humongous melons in place, and on her back, they were tied to each other by two golden hooks.

Her smooth white skin, thin waist, and belly button had a small piercing that made Cedric erect in an instant.

Feasting upon her heavenly body, Cedric's hands shone lightly with azure light and then pressed against her muscles.

He had decided to use his qi to soothe the muscles!

Sofia, who was fully immersed in the pleasure, was oblivious to the fact that the small boy massaging her had removed her dress and moaned loudly as Cedric used his qi.

"Aaaah, Just like that!"

"Sure," Cedric smiled cheekily and started moving his hands from the back towards Sofia's waist.

"Aaah"

His hands moved and roamed all over her belly, occasionally groping the lower part of her breasts but not going overboard.

He had to take things slowly.

The bumping of his Qi-induced hands on her breasts transferred another level of pleasure as she moaned.

"Aaaaah"

Her back arched as she allowed herself to lean onto Cedric's chest, resting her head on his shoulders.

Her hands moved over her head and grasped his shoulders tightly.

"Fuck!"

With Sofia leaning all over him, Cedric cursed as his little dragon stood straight, creating a huge bulge in his pants.

He infused all the qi in his right hand and moved dangerously close to Sofia's breasts, while the other hand lowered his pants.

"Aaah"

Sofia moaned loudly and tightened her grip on Cedric's shoulder, her nails digging into his skin.

With such a beautiful woman, who was his aunt and the queen of this nation, and also the mother of his rival moaning and leaning on him, Cedric couldn't hold on and started masturbating.

"Aaah" "Eeeh"

Now with Sofia's moans, small grunts of Cedric also resounded as he used one hand to massage Sofia while the other beat his meat.

And then, the pleasure finally reached its climax, and both of them came at the same time.

Cedric wanted to stop himself but couldn't hold on and sprayed his cum on the golden dress of Sofia that had slid down.

'That was good '

Cedric thought with a satisfied smile and immediately backed off.

Sofia, who also wet her pants, broke out of her daze and soon realized what she had done.

A red blush crept on her neck as she thought, "Oh, Lord, I just came from a small boy's massage!'

Cedric didn't wait and immediately said, "Queen mother…."

Sofia turned to look at Cedric but saw that he had turned his face another way.

'What happened ?'

Feeling something was wrong, she looked down, and a gasp escaped her lips.

Her dress had slid down her shoulders and was lying on the stool, exposing her whole upper body.

"What!"

An embarrassed expression appeared on her face as she quickly fixed herself and said, "Sorry for that!"

Cedric mustered the most innocent expression he could make and then said, while darting his eyes back and forth, "It's ok, Queen Mother... "You are really beautiful."

Sofia chuckled at his reply and teased, "Oh, really?"

Cedric showed an embarked expression and then replied, "Yes, you are more beautiful than my mother."

"Ara! Such a sweet tongue!" Sofia exclaimed, clearly flattered by his praise.

'He is such a gentleman," she thought in her mind, not realizing his wicked schemes.

Then, Cedric asked, "Was my massage good?"

Listening to his question, Sofia realized that her panty was still wet. Standing up, she patted his head and said, "It was really good, Now you should leave, It's too late."

"Alright," Cedric nodded like an obedient child and immediately left.

In the room, Sofia checked her condition and sighed, "When was the last time I enjoyed this much?"

"Not in many years, I hope, I get such a massage sometimes."

Without her realizing it, the small boy she considered naive had planted a seed in her mind that it was normal for her to be pleasured by others!

***

In his room, Ralf was sitting on the ground with crossed legs, his breathing was regulated as the chest expanded and relaxed at particular time intervals.

He was performing a concentration technique that was used by Cultivators to sense the Qi particles in the air.

This breathing will induce the brain to work harder and increase concentration.

Soon, he was sucked into a dark and hazy world, and Ralf realized he had touched his consciousness.

But this was not the hard part, the real complication lay ahead.

He slowly established control over his consciousness, and when he was ready, he expanded it out of his body in an instant.

Immediately, Ralf felt as if he had been seeing the world with a microscopic lens.

Every dust particle, gas, and other things present in the air was visible to him even though his eyes were closed.

This was called the "sight of consciousness," with which the cultivator would use his consciousness instead of his eyes to view the world.

His concentration increased as he saw smaller particles in the air and kept on increasing it.

After an hour of breathing, Ralf felt a splitting headache coming, but he didn't sense the Qi particles till now.

Even though he wanted to quit as the pain in his head increased, Ralf recalled his weakness and his future if he didn't get the throne and gritted his teeth.

Fully focusing his consciousness, he frantically searched for the particles.

After a long time, when his resolve was about to break, he sensed them!

In the air, tiny particles—far smaller than even the microbes—were floating.

The azure-colored particles were floating aimlessly, but Ralf sensed small amounts of energy stored in each of them.

He immediately changed his breathing style into a new one that was more aggressive, taking huge breaths and long holds.

The surrounding particles in the air were immediately sucked into his lungs, but because of this particular technique, they didn't come out when he exhaled.

'Success!'

Ralf was overjoyed as he saw this—he had successfully trapped the Qi particles inside his body!

Not wasting any time, he started and kept accumulating the Qi particles.

It was a new morning when Ralf who was sitting cross-legged felt his body stir lightly.

Gazing inside, he saw that the Qi particles that were being accumulated in his body had reached their limits.

They floated and bumped into each other chaotically and then started accumulating at a single point.

In his chest, all the particles collided in the same place, and soon the pressure inside grew.

Pop!

Suddenly, a popping sound resounded, and a small spatial fissure came into view.

The qi particles didn't wait and immediately entered.

"Yes!"

Meanwhile, Ralf, who was watching all of this, was overjoyed.

He had finally entered the first realm.

The core formation realm!

Inside the spatial fissure, the qi particles formed a small crystal about the size of a bean.

It was the Qi core.

Finally entering the cultivation realm, Ralf rested for some time, then, realizing that it was already morning, he stretched a bit and said,

"Let's meet that doctor."

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