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Rou's Dwelling
Late that night, Mei lay quietly upon her bed, staring into the darkness above as restless thoughts churned endlessly in her mind. Again and again, Xiu's words echoed within her heart, each one striking deeper than the last.
'She is right… I am only a maid.'
A bitter smile touched Mei's lips, though no one was there to see it.
'Love… something like that was never meant for someone like me.'
In this world, she had no freedom to choose her own path, much less decide matters of the heart. Her life had long since ceased to belong to herself. As a maid and a servant of the Su royal family, her duty was absolute, her body and loyalty bound entirely to their will.
If one day the Su royal family commanded her to please another man in bed… could she refuse?
No.
She already knew the answer.
A maid had no right to reject her masters' orders.
Yet when that thought drifted toward one particular person, Mei's calm facade began to crack. Her fingers tightened around the silk blanket as Ye Feng's face surfaced in her mind.
Her cheeks flushed faintly in the darkness.
'If… if the man was him…'
'Could she truly do it?'
Her heart trembled violently at the thought.
Fear, shame, helplessness… and something far more dangerous mixed together within her chest, leaving her breath unsteady.
She did not know whether what she felt for him was admiration, longing, or the foolish fantasy of a maid who had dared to dream beyond her station.
But one thing was certain—
For the first time in her life, Mei feared not the command of her masters…
…but the answer hidden within her own heart.
Suddenly, something inside her snapped.
"No… I'll do it," Mei muttered, her trembling hands slowly curling into fists. "If I must give away my virginity one day, then I will give it to Young Master Ye… to the man I truly like."
The hesitation and fear in her heart were forcefully suppressed, replaced by a fragile yet resolute determination. Her beautiful eyes trembled with uncertainty, but she no longer allowed herself to retreat.
Taking a deep breath, she rose from the bed and walked toward the bath chamber.
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After finishing her bath, Mei began to dress herself carefully, taking more time than usual with her appearance.
At that moment, Ya stepped into the room. The moment she saw Mei getting dressed so late into the night, surprise flashed across her face.
Unable to hold back her curiosity, she asked.
"Mei, why are you dressing up at this hour of the night? Where are you going?"
Mei's cheeks flushed crimson at Ya's question, but after a brief moment of hesitation, she chose to answer honestly.
"I've decided… I want to give my virginity to Young Master Ye," she said softly, her voice trembling with both embarrassment and resolve. "I don't want it to be taken by someone I neither know nor care for… If I must give myself to a man one day, then I want it to be someone I truly like."
That confession carried the timid innocence of a maiden, yet beneath it was an unshakable determination. Though shy and flustered, Mei had already made up her mind. In a world where her fate was rarely her own, this was one choice she wished to claim for herself.
Ya gave Mei a small smile and nodded. Walking over to her, she spoke gently, "Alright then, let me help you dress, Mei."
Mei looked at Ya with gratitude shining in her eyes and gave a soft nod. In that quiet moment, the bond between the two women seemed to deepen, as Ya began helping her prepare for the night ahead.
Ya began helping Mei dress herself for the night ahead. With gentle hands, she adjusted Mei's robes, smoothing every fold and crease until they rested perfectly against her delicate figure.
She then guided Mei to sit before the bronze mirror, her fingers moving through Mei's soft hair with surprising care. Strand by strand, Ya arranged it neatly, leaving her looking elegant yet graceful, befitting a young maiden about to meet the man who had stirred her heart.
When she was done, Ya took a step back and examined Mei from head to toe. A faint smile appeared on her lips as she nodded in satisfaction.
"You are ready," Ya said softly, her voice carrying both warmth and a trace of teasing. "If Young Master Ye sees you like this tonight, I doubt he will be able to look away."
Hearing those words, Mei's cheeks instantly flushed crimson, her heart pounding nervously as she lowered her gaze. Though embarrassment filled her heart, there was also a faint trace of anticipation blooming within her.
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In Ye Feng's Dwelling
Ye Feng sat cross-legged atop his bed, his aura flowing in steady cycles as he refined the medicinal essence of the Saint-Condensing Pills within his dantian. Waves of pure saint energy surged through his meridians like an endless tide, tempering his cultivation base and strengthening his foundation with each passing breath. The room was silent save for the faint hum of saint energy gathering around him.
Just as he was about to continue his cultivation, a sudden sound broke his concentration.
Knock, knock.
Ye Feng's eyes slowly opened, a sharp glint flashing within them as he halted his cultivation. His brows furrowed slightly, for very few would come to visit him at such a late hour. He exhaled softly, suppressing the restless saint energy within his body before turning his gaze toward the door.
'Who is it?' he asked himself calmly, though there was a trace of curiosity in his voice.
'Could it be the Zhang family's followers?' Ye Feng's eyes narrowed sharply as that possibility surfaced in his mind. A cold glint flashed across his gaze, and without hesitation, he silently summoned the Blood Dragon Fang preparing himself for battle.
Ye Feng strode toward the door of his dwelling. The moment he pulled it open, his heart nearly skipped a beat when he saw who was standing outside.
Mei was the one standing outside Ye Feng's dwelling, the one who had knocked on his door. She wore a tight green-and-white dress that clung closely to her body, outlining her soft curves and graceful figure without leaving much to the imagination. Under the dim night light, she looked especially captivating, her beauty carrying a gentle yet alluring charm that could easily stir a man's heart.
Ye Feng's gaze flickered with restrained desired to grab Mei and pull her inside his dwelling, he gave her a small smile. Stepping aside to let her in. His heart thudded like a drum in his chest, yet his cultivation discipline kept his impulses at bay.
Mei lowered her eyes, her cheeks tinged with a delicate blush. She stepped inside, the faint scent of jasmine clinging to her like a whispered secret. "Young Master," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, "there's something I've been meaning to tell you… something important."
The air between them thickened, charged with a tension that neither cultivation nor words could easily dispel. Even in the quiet of his dwelling, the pulse of desire and propriety wove an invisible web around them, binding their hearts with a subtle, unspoken energy.
After closing the door gently behind him, Ye Feng's hand moved instinctively to store his Saint Weapon back into his dantian, the faint glow of its aura fading. His eyes, however, did not waver from Mei, burning with a desire that was almost tangible, like a restrained flame threatening to break free. The air between them seemed to thrum with unspoken tension, every heartbeat echoing in the quiet chamber.
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Both Ye Feng and Mei sat across from each other in the dimly lit chamber. Ye Feng's eyes flickered over Mei, tracing the graceful curves of her figure with an intensity that made her heart quicken. A faint blush colored Mei's cheeks as she felt his gaze linger, heavy with unspoken desire.
Summoning every ounce of courage, she lifted her chin and met his eyes. Her voice trembled slightly, yet carried a resolute clarity: "Young Master… I wish for you to take my virginity."
A tense silence filled the air, the world outside the chamber seeming to vanish as Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat. In that moment, the air itself seemed charged with an almost palpable energy, as if the heavens themselves were holding their breath.
Ye Feng's mouth hung open, his eyes wide with shock at Mei's words. He had not expected her to speak so boldly. Sensing his surprise, Mei took a deep breath and began to explain her reasoning clearly and calmly.
As Ye Feng listened, his mind raced. 'If I were to dual cultivate with her… absorb her Yin essence…' He could feel the potential coursing through him. 'She's a virgin… if fortune favors me, I could even break through to the Saint Master realm… perhaps even beyond!' His heart thumped with both desire and the intoxicating thrill of the great fortune that has dropped into his lap.
Ye Feng rose slowly, his eyes fixed on Mei. Extending his hand, he said, "If this is truly your choice, then I will not refuse."
Mei's cheeks flushed a deep crimson. Trembling slightly, she reached out and took his hand. The warmth of his touch sent a shiver through her. Ye Feng's gaze softened as he led her to his bedroom, each step heavy with unspoken desire. The air between them seemed to thrum with energy, a delicate yet undeniable pull of Yin and Yang, of hearts poised on the edge of something irreversible.
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After Ye Feng and Mei entered the bedroom, Mei gently closed the door behind her. Her face flushed a delicate shade of crimson, betraying both nervousness and anticipation. Slowly, she began loosening the layers of her clothing, each movement careful, almost ritualistic. The faint scent of her fragrance filled the room, mingling with the lingering energy of Ye Feng's aura, making the air between them thick with unspoken desire. Ye Feng's gaze lingered on her, restrained yet burning with desire.
Ye Feng looked at her naked curvy body with unrestrained desire, his eyes danced around her plump round breast, her pink nipples, her slender waist, her wide hips, and her long slender legs.
Ye Feng couldn't control himself when he saw her perfect body; she was like a fairy. He walked to her, took possession of her mouth, and penetrated it with his tongue. At the same time, he was caressing her body gently with his two hands. Mei's skin was soft like a sulk, and Ye Feng was enjoying feeling of her every part of her body.
Mei started getting hot, and her passion overcame her inexperience. Ye Feng and Mei tongue dance, then Ye Feng squeezes her pink nipples and her buttocks hard. Mei gave a cute squeal when he did this, and her nipples started getting hard.
Ye Feng then carried Mei, laid her on his bed, and undressed himself. Mie shivered when she saw Ye Feng's manhood; it was 8.5 inches tall and quite thick.
Ye Feng lay on top of Mei and saw that her private part was quite wet. "Are you ready?" Mei nodded her head and said, "Yes, Young Master Ye.". Without delay, Ye Feng started inserting his love rode, and it exploded her hymen.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH," Mei screamed loudly in pain and pleasure as Ye Feng shaft forcefully took her virginity.
After Ye Feng had taken Mei's virginity, he closed his eyes and used the Dual Cultivation Method he had learned from the Azure Heart Sutra Sword Art. The Yin essence within her body was incomparably pure, resonating perfectly with his own Yang energy.
As he absorbed her essence, a surge of power shot through his meridians. His cultivation skyrocketed, breaking through limits at a speed he had never imagined. The air around them shimmered faintly, the subtle pressure of Saint energy pressing against the walls of the room.
A few drops of blood from Mei's private part had leaked during the process, soaking into the silken sheets beneath them, a silent testament to the intensity of what had just occurred. Yet Ye Feng barely noticed; his focus was wholly on the rapidly expanding power within him. Each heartbeat, each breath, pulled more of Mei's essence into his dantian, driving him closer to break through to the Saint Master Realm..
Mei started to moan loudly as Ye Feng squeezed her nipples and thrust his rod deeper inside of her. "AAAAAAHHHH, it feels good, AAAAAAAHHHHH," Mei was intoxicated with pleasure as Ye Feng continued to dual cultivate and absorb her Yin essence.
Suddenly, Ye Feng and Mei's auras erupted throughout the room, the saint energy surging wildly around them as Mei's soft moans mixed with the trembling force of their dual cultivation. Waves of Saint Qi rolled outward like an invisible storm, causing the air itself to quiver under the pressure.
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly snapped open, and a powerful burst of energy exploded from his body. With the aid of Mei's pure Yin essence and the Dual Cultivation method recorded in the Azure Heart Sutra Sword Art, he successfully broke through into the 9th layer of the Saint Realm. His aura became far more overbearing and refined, carrying a sharp, oppressive force that made the entire room feel heavy.
At the same time, Mei also benefited greatly from the dual cultivation. Her delicate body trembled as streams of pure saint energy flowed through her meridians, cleansing and strengthening her foundation. Under the nourishing influence of Ye Feng's cultivation and his Yang essence, she astonishingly broke through from her bottleneck and entered the 1st layer of the Saint Realm.
Her Saint Weapon was silently and slowly condensing within her dantian as they continued dual cultivating together, its faint presence growing more solid with every circulating wave of Saint energy.
In a single breath, Mei's cultivation surged explosively, breaking through all the way to the 4th Layer of the Saint Realm.
Wet slaps and moans could be heard loudly in the room, filling the air with heat and passion.Ye Feng's love rode was fully inside Mei as he held Mei tightly in his arms as their bodies moved as one. The grow more passionate with every passing breath Mei wrapped herself around him, her soft arms clinging to his neck while her long, slender legs lifted and locked around his waist, refusing to let him pull away. Her thighs pressed firmly against his sides as his rode penetrated deep inside of her she held him close, as if she wanted to melt completely into his embrace.
Ye Feng felt Mei's whole body tensing, and suddenly her womanhood spurted out like a stream. Ye Feng hugged Mei closely and continued to dual cultivate with Mei.
When the sun started to rise, Mei left Ye Feng's dwelling and walked to Rou's dwelling with difficulties.
After Mei left Ye Feng checked his cultivation and smiled when he notice he was at 9th layer of Saint Master realm and he was in verge of breakingthrough to the Great Saint Master realm.
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