Chapter 16
Hu Hong followed the servant girl, whose expression was respectful but who dared not raise her eyes to look at him, through a winding corridor shrouded in clouds and mist, finally stopping before a bedroom door carved from warm jade.
This was the highest level of the tower in the rear courtyard of the Cloud-Secluded Villa, the private chambers of the Holy Consort of the Heavenly Star Immortal Palace, Ning Xuefei. The air grew thick with her intoxicating body fragrance, a scent that was both cool and sweet, mixed with the aroma of precious orchid and musk incense. It was like an invisible, soft net that enveloped Hu Hong completely, making his blood surge and his mouth go dry.
Tonight… would there be a breakthrough?
Hu Hong wondered in his mind. The dual cultivation in the hot spring had been soul-shakingly pleasurable, but there had still been a barrier between them. He hadn't been able to truly drive deep inside and have her completely submit beneath him. But tonight, she had personally invited him into her most private bedchamber. Was this a hint? A tacit approval?
But then he thought of Ning Xuefei's cold, arrogant, phoenix eyes, and a trace of uncertainty rose in his heart. This woman was deeply calculating and her actions were unpredictable. Perhaps she truly only wanted to more efficiently use the "Qinghua" power within his body to heal her wounds. If he made the slightest rash move, what awaited him would be her merciless fatal strike.
The servant girl bowed and withdrew. Hu Hong took a deep breath and gently pushed open the half-closed jade door.
An even richer, more intoxicating fragrance washed over him. Inside the bedroom, candlelights flickered. The entire chamber was extremely spacious. The floor was covered with a snow-white, long-pile carpet made from the hide of an exotic beast. In the four corners, incense burners were released wisps of orchid and agarwood smoke. In the center of the chamber rested a massive bed carved from a single piece of agarwood, shaped like a phoenix bird. The bed was wide enough to hold five or six people. It was covered with a quilt woven from ice-silkworm silk, which flowed with a soft luster in the candlelight. Several soft pillows made of cloud-pattern brocade were leaned against the headboard. Directly facing the bed was a huge dressing table, its surface made of warm jade, upon which various delicate cosmetics, jade combs, and golden hairpins were artfully arranged. A large, polished bronze mirror stood behind it, its surface so clear it perfectly reflected the scene on the bed.
On the other side of the chamber stood a twelve-panel rosewood screen, intricately carved and embroidered so exquisitely it seemed lifelike. Behind the screen, the vague outline of a huge bathtub could be seen. But the most eye-catching feature was the floor-to-ceiling window that took up nearly an entire wall. Beyond the window stretched a vast sea of clouds. Silvery moonlight poured down through the thin curtains, casting mottled light and shadows upon the snow-white carpet.
Ning Xuefei sat with her back to Hu Hong on a carved wooden stool before the warm jade dressing table, focused on combing her long hair. Her posture was elegant yet exuded a lazy, alluring charm. Her jet-black hair, like silk, was draped over her shoulders and fell to her waist. The light pink, long dress she wore clung tightly against her body due to her seated posture, perfectly outlining her mature, voluptuous figure.
In the candlelight, the gauze dress was almost transparent, faintly revealing her snow-white, delicate skin. Her delicate shoulders were round and smooth, her back fair and silky. Her waist was impossibly slender and supple. But below it, the curve of her full, plump buttocks flared out with a breathtaking arc. The two round, large peach-like buttocks were squeezed even fuller by her seated posture, seeming to almost overflow from the small jade stool, pushing the thin gauze into a sensual curve. Beneath the taut fabric, the rounded contours of her buttocks were clearly visible. With the slight movements of her combing her hair, the two butt cheeks pressed and rubbed against each other, creating rippling waves. The tips of her silver-white high heels were as sharp as blades, their heels inlaid with tiny diamonds, tapping lightly on the floor.
She heard Hu Hong enter, and her combing motion paused for a moment. Then, she slowly stood up and turned around.
Her peerlessly beautiful, captivating face was as white and smooth as jade. Her narrow, charming phoenix eyes held a proud, aloof gaze, yet the corners of her eyes and brows hinted at a subtle, almost imperceptible, flirtatious charm. Her full, red lips were naturally crimson, as plump and ripe as cherries.
"Take off your clothes and lie down on the bed," she commanded, her red lips parting slightly. Her voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.
Hu Hong's heart leaped. He was both excited and terrified of angering the Holy Empress. He hurriedly stripped off his clothes, revealing his strong, well-built body. He had long cultivated the secret arts of Hundred Flower Island and maintained his physique perfectly. Now, his chest muscles were full and his abdominal muscles were sharply defined. His entire body exuded a strong masculine aura. As he pulled down his trousers, his fierce, thick meat pole sprang out with a "pop" sound. The thick shaft, entwined with veins, gleamed with an oily sheen in the candlelight. The enormous glans, swollen with extreme excitement, had turned a deep purple, and a few drops of crystal-clear fluid had already seeped from its slit.
He quickly walked to the massive phoenix bed and lay down on it as instructed. The meat pole between his legs pointed high, aimed directly at the Holy Empress.
Ning Xuefei's gaze slowly fell upon his naked body. Her eyes swept over his robust chest and flat abdomen, and finally settled on his shockingly large, thick manhood. A flicker of almost imperceptible emotion stirred in the depths of her cold phoenix eyes, and her heart involuntarily skipped a beat. Although her expression remained impassive, she was secretly startled. This man was so well-endowed, far larger and thicker than any of her previous few intimate bedmates. Although she had felt his size and thickness during their dual cultivation in the hot spring a few days prior, seeing it with her own eyes now had a visual impact far more intense than the sensation from back then.
She composed herself quickly, and walked gracefully toward the bed with her long, beautiful legs encased in skin-colored stockings. The silver-white high heels tapped against the carpet with a crisp click-clack sound.
With her chest thrust forwards, her body swayed with every step and her plump ass would wiggle. She looked down at him from above, her cold phoenix eyes filled with condescension, and said coldly, "Today is the second stage of our dual cultivation. Unlike the indirect energy guidance in the hot spring these past few days, today you and I must unite in spirit and flesh, merging the yin and yang in our bodies. Only then can the 'Qinghua' power within you and 'Xuanshuang' power with me be harmonized in the Sea of Qi and the Dantian."
"Remember, this is still for cultivation. You need only obey my commands. In a moment, I will guide your 'Qinghua' power to enter my body along the meridians and merge with my 'Xuanshuang' power."
"You must maintain strict control of your mind during this process. You are not to think of other things, and you are not to move rashly. Otherwise, do not blame me for being merciless."
"Yes, yes, I understand! I will do everything as the Empress commands!" Hu Hong readily agreed. He tried his best to put on a respectful and serious expression, but his eyes couldn't help but roam over her sexy figure, faintly visible beneath the thin gauze.
Ning Xuefei noticed his gaze but, having come this far, there was no turning back. She snorted coldly, saying nothing more and slowly raised her slender, jade-like hand to untie the silver silk belt at her waist.
With a soft sound, the light pink dress slowly slid down her smooth, flawless skin, pooling at her feet which were clad in the silver-white high heels. With this her breathtaking body beneath was revealed.
Hu Hong's breathing instantly became extremely heavy. His eyes stared fixedly at the stunningly erotic scene before him!
Ning Xuefei was now wearing only a set of exquisite, snow-white lace lingerie. A strapless, half-cup bra, with its beautifully intricate lace design, could barely support her full, heavy, towering breasts. More than half of her snow-white, rounded mounds spilled over from the top of the cups, squeezing out a deep, alluring cleavage. Through the thin lace, the dark red areolas of her full breasts were clearly visible, and at their peaks, her two tender nipples pressed out, forming two lewd bumps.
Her waist was incredibly slender, her flat abdomen without a trace of excess fat, creating a breathtaking, exaggerated curve with the fullness of her chest and the plumpness of her hips. Gazing downward, she wore a matching tight, lace thong.
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