Liu Sanming's expression remained indifferent upon hearing this.
He had long guessed that Xu Wan'Er would make such a choice.
Anyone who has witnessed Profound Technique, who would still be obsessed with worldly wealth?
"Alright, starting today you will call me Master, and I'll call you disciple. Master seemed to not have cleaned down there properly just now, help me lick it clean."
Liu Sanming said as he retracted his hand and unzipped his pants.
He certainly would not trust Xu Wan'Er's loyalty just because of her words.
Now he wanted to test her.
In fact, casting a curse on Xu Wan'Er would be easier to control, but anyone cursed would inevitably have their soul damaged, and their intelligence wouldn't be as keen, making them inefficient servants.
Xu Wan'Er was stunned upon hearing this!
In her dreams, she could not have imagined Liu Sanming would test her with such a thing.
She was still a virgin, how could she understand such things?
But Liu Sanming had already unzipped his pants. Inside lay a limp dragon, its skin wrinkled and ugly.
Xu Wan'Er felt even more disgusted.
"What? You don't want to do it? Is that your attitude as a disciple?"
Liu Sanming laughed coldly.
If you want the benefits without giving anything in return, you're dreaming.
If it weren't for her looks and the fact that Mo Qianchi had taught her many Profound Techniques in cultivation, Liu Sanming wouldn't have been interested in taking her as a disciple.
"I... I, I just don't know how. Please don't blame me, Master."
Xu Wan'Er spoke hesitantly, flustered.
"There are many things you don't know. You'll learn slowly, starting today."
Liu Sanming snorted.
Xu Wan'Er noticed his anger and knew she'd be in trouble if she didn't act.
So she reluctantly leaned down between Liu Sanming's pants.
With her delicate hands, she carefully picked up the curled dragon.
It was sticky and carried a fishy odor, remnants from his pleasure with Yang Ziru, the female attendant.
Xu Wan'Er struggled to bring her mouth to it, but to gain Liu Sanming's approval, she closed her eyes, mustered great courage, and took the dragon into her mouth.
An indescribable fishy, salty, sour taste rushed into Xu Wan'Er's mouth.
She resisted the urge to gag and began slowly licking Liu Sanming, while her delicate hands appeased him by rubbing his two Dragon Pearls.
Liu Sanming saw her finally submit, and his expression softened.
How could one benefit without giving something in return?
No one took advantage of Liu Sanming without paying a price, except for his sister-in-law and younger sisters.
He grabbed Xu Wan'Er's hair and pressed her head into his pants!
The dragon had become hard, directly thrusting into her throat!
Next, as Xu Wan'Er cried and begged for mercy, Liu Sanming's dragon repeatedly thrust in her mouth for ten minutes.
Only when the filth on the dragon's body was clean and his desires of conquest satisfied did Liu Sanming release Xu Wan'Er's hair.
"Good disciple."
Liu Sanming pinched Xu Wan'Er's fair and tender cheek.
Xu Wan'Er felt disgusted to the extreme but dared not show it.
She managed a stiff, bitter smile and said, "As long as Master is pleased..."
"You don't need to feel humiliated. Being able to serve me is your fortune. In a few days, when I perform Alchemy, you can observe and learn. Such opportunities are rare, should I be in a good mood, I'll award you with some high-grade Elixir."
Liu Sanming buckled his seatbelt and reclined in the seat casually.
Xu Wan'Er's eyes shifted immediately upon hearing this, filled with excitement instead of resentment!
She knew that Alchemy was the highest technique in Profound Technique.
Mo Qianchi knew Alchemy too, but his skills weren't high, and he was secretive, never allowing Xu Wan'Er to watch.
Not a single Elixir was given to Xu Wan'Er.
Now Liu Sanming promised her the chance to observe and potentially receive Elixirs, how could Xu Wan'Er not be pleased?
"Thank you, Master! My previous attitude wasn't great, I hope Master forgives me. When we return, I will diligently study the bedchamber arts to serve you well."
Xu Wan'Er blushed deeply, bowing respectfully.
"Hmm, drive now, we're returning to Massage City. Drop me off and then head back."
Liu Sanming instructed.
Xu Wan'Er nodded, the car started and drove off.
Meanwhile, in the Li Family, Li Nanhu had already reported Liu Sanming's phone call to his mother, Li Qiuyun.
Li Qiuyun was stunned upon hearing it!
She didn't expect Liu Sanming to be so ruthless, controlling Yang Linna and Yang Ziru with magic.
But considering that mother and daughter tried to assassinate Liu Sanming, as well as his relatives, Li Qiuyun found it reasonable.
Any master of Profound Technique regards lives as mere grass, who dares provoke such a person and expect forgiveness?
"Immediately convene a senior meeting to discuss the complete acquisition of the Yang Family."
Li Qiuyun ordered.
Li Nanhu nodded, "Yes, Mom!"
"When you host the meeting, remember, whatever assets are acquired, give three-tenths to Liu Sanming, in gratitude."
Li Qiuyun instructed again.
Li Nanhu was slightly surprised but agreed quickly.
The Yang Family's assets, at least, are in the billions.
Three-tenths of billions is four or five hundred million!
Li Nanhu truly admired his mother's boldness, but if four or five hundred million could win over Liu Sanming, it was worth gaining.
After all, it wasn't his money, there was no need to be overly concerned.
Meanwhile, after Liu Sanming left, Yang Ziru regained her strength, dressed herself, and left.
The once arrogant and stern woman now seemed like a walking corpse.
Returning to the Yang Family villa, Yang Linna saw her return and quickly asked, "Daughter, did the deed go well? Is Liu Sanming pleased with you?"
But as she spoke, she noticed a chilling change in Yang Ziru's eyes!
Yang Ziru grabbed her neck!
"What are you babbling, I Liu Sanming can you calculate, you wretch! Kneel immediately! Dare disobey, I'll have you killed!!"
Yang Ziru's mouth spat Liu Sanming's words.
Though spoken in a daughter's voice, it held great authority.
Yang Linna was caught off guard, feeling like her mind was struck by lightning!
Her fat body shuddered violently!
The entire person became shockingly stiff, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing repeatedly, facing Yang Ziru like facing a deity!
Such an absurd scene, if seen by outsiders, would surely drop jaws.
Yang Linna, on the yacht, was cursed by Liu Sanming with Slave Curse. Though she found a way to suppress it, it wasn't broken.
Now upon Yang Ziru's rebuke, the curse's power revived instantly.
Both mother and daughter had become toys in Liu Sanming's grasp!
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Back to Liu Sanming, who returned to Massage City, lying on the infirmary office chair playing on his phone.
Full of wine and meat, having played with three women, he was in a very good mood.
Zheng Fang flatteringly served him tea and massaged his shoulders and calves.
Her intention was to seduce.
But seeing Liu Sanming uninterested, she pouted resentfully, returned to her own office chair after finishing the massage.
An hour later, the door opened, and Sun Yuanyuan entered wearing a Chanel suit, holding a light yellow handbag.
"Sister Sun, how do you have time to come back today?"
Liu Sanming smiled seeing her enter.
"You rogue, if everyone was as carefree as you, the economy would stagnate. I have urgent matters, come with me."
Sun Yuanyuan glared at him.
Liu Sanming, puzzled, put away his phone, stood up, and followed Sun Yuanyuan to the office.
Once inside, Sun Yuanyuan locked the door, threw down her bag, kicked off her high heels, lifted her skirt, and passionately embraced Liu Sanming!
"My darling, Mom missed you so much, it's been so many days since you had me, you heartless man!"
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