Bao's round face crumpled. Her heavy tits heaved beneath her pink robe. "Directly — through our — you mean he will —"
Elder Yaochi — the young, big-titted elder — spoke for the first time. Her voice was small, trembling, but her enormous breasts jiggled as she stepped forward, her pink nipples hardening in the open air. "It is a cultivation method," she said. "The ancestor's seed carries divine energy. If you receive it — in your bodies — your cultivation will advance. I have experienced it." Her flush deepened. "It is — effective."
Fen's lean body shook. Her small, puffy tits were visibly hard beneath her robe, the nipples poking through the thin fabric. She stared at the elders — at Fanxue's heavy tits and Qingshu's lean muscles and Mingyu's enormous, hanging breasts and Yaochi's round, lush curves — and her hands gripped the hem of her own robe.
"I — I don't —" Shui'er stammered.
