Chapter 5377: Oh No, Why Did She Come Here...? (R-18)

’Damn, she’s a natural...’

Davis’s gaze flickered with pleasure as he contained his grunt.

Her long tongue moved along the underside of his cock as she sucked, soft, wet sounds escaping each time he slid deeper into her mouth. Her eyes stayed half-lidded, looking up at him as she worked him with her lips and tongue, the occasional muffled moan vibrating around his length.

Davis’s grip in her hair tightened slightly as the pleasure built. He thrust gently between her lips a few more times, then sunk her head all the way to the base, holding her still as he came, thick pulses of yang essence spilling across her tongue and down her throat.

"Mhmm...!"

Frostrose swallowed around him, her throat working as she took everything he gave her, a soft sound of pleasure leaving her when he finally pulled free.

"Frose, that was so good... do it again..."

Davis caressed her cheek, goading her into it again.

Frostrose’s ears grew red as she was beyond embarrassed right now, her mouth still filled with his yang essence. She found it hard to digest his yang essence by the third ejaculation, yet from Level Four Empyrean Stage, she had already reached Level Six Empyrean Stage.

It must be known that for magical beasts, their capacity was higher, so it would take more resources to grow in cultivation, but here she was, making quick breakthroughs through dual cultivation. She found it not only pleasurable, but also addictive.

She felt as though she was about to break through to the Level Seven Empyrean Stage.

But the problem was that she would face a heavenly tribulation for every minor stage she broke through. She was a magical beast, after all. Doing so now would expose their relationship.

But seeing Davis’s gaze turn disappointed, she inwardly cried and moved to please him while trying her best to suppress her breakthrough.

Their rendezvous continued until sunset.

By then, Bing Luli and Flamerose had returned.

They had rushed back after sensing Frostrose had become a Late Stage Empyrean Beast. It shouldn’t be possible, but the heavenly tribulation tells no lies.

Flamerose had barely stepped into the outer corridor of the bedchambers when the thick scent of dual cultivation and the sharp crack of flesh against flesh reached her. She froze for only a breath before pushing the door open, her eyes widening at the sight that greeted her.

*Paah!~* *Paah!~* *Paah!~*

Frostrose was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed, back arched and hips raised high as Davis drove into her from behind. Each heavy thrust made her body jolt forward, the wet slap of his hips meeting her ass ringing clearly through the room while her voice broke into short, breathless moans.

"Davis... ahh... harder~~"

Flamerose’s lips parted, but no sound left her. She watched the way her sister’s thighs trembled, the way Frostrose pushed back to meet every stroke, the pale skin of her hips gripped tightly in Davis’s hands as he buried himself deep again and again. The sight struck her harder than any tribulation lightning.

Tears welled and spilled over before she could stop them. She turned and fled down the corridor, the sound of their joining still echoing behind her as she pressed a hand over her mouth to muffle her own broken sobs.

"..." Davis nearly paused as he turned dumbfounded.

He expected Flamerose to explode and force them to marry.

His plan was to keep making love with his Mistress until Flamerose arrived and they got exposed. That was the only way this naughty bird Frose, would agree to become his wife instead of remaining his Mistress. However, it seemed like he had calculated wrongly.

Unfortunately, he had put an illusory veil over the entrance, so Frostrose didn’t even realize Flamerose had just visited. Her mind was also numb from pleasure, so she was unable to use her senses to know that his twin was near. Otherwise, there was no way she wouldn’t have realized.

Since his speed came to a near standstill, Frostrose even shook her ass, trying to get him to pound him more.

’Fuck it...!’

Davis gave in to her request, continuing to make love as the plans were secondary.

*Paah!~* *Paah!~* *Paah!~*

He intended to get Frostrose pregnant first. As for learning the Saint Riyal’s Divine Technique, he was only ten percent complete and hadn’t made much progress because of other work.

Not long after, Bing Luli arrived with the resource she promised, Frostrose cradled carefully in her arms. She had intended only to deliver it and leave, yet the door stood slightly ajar, and the unmistakable rhythm of bodies meeting drew her closer. When she peered inside, she found Frostrose straddling Davis, knees planted on either side of his hips as she rose and sank upon him without restraint. Her breasts swayed with every bounce, soft cries spilling from her lips as she took him deep, the wet sound of her descent filling the chamber each time she dropped fully onto his length.

Bing Luli’s steps halted. She stood frozen in the doorway, the jade container nearly slipping from her grasp as she watched Frostrose’s hips roll and grind, her body moving with shameless urgency while Davis’s hands guided her waist and pulled her down harder. The sight held her there longer than she meant it to, her own breath catching as Frostrose moaned his name and continued to ride him without pause.

Davis turned his gaze, and their eyes met.

He slapped Frostrose’s juicy ass and took her lips, exploding inside her as he kept his gaze connected with Bing Luli.

At that moment, Davis tore away the illusory veil, and Frostrose’s eyes widened in shock, yet she clenched so hard that Davis grunted with pleasure.

"No!~" Frostrose screamed, her mind short-circuiting as she turned to look at Bing Luli and shook her head. Her wings grew wide, and she looked as though she might fly off in embarrassment.

However, Davis held her close, releasing wave after wave of yang essence. He whispered into Frostrose’s ear, "Oh no, why did Bing Luli come here?"

His tone couldn’t be any more fake.

However-

"..." Frostrose fainted from pleasure and embarrassment, her head drooping back.

"..." Davis turned dumbfounded yet again.

These twin sisters, he felt like he had overestimated them a bit. They valued their propriety, yet did strange, kinky things. They valued their sisterhood, yet one turned and fled instead of growing explosive at him.

Turning his head around, he saw Bing Luli still standing at the entrance.

His cheeks nearly turned red as he was still exploding inside Frostrose. Nonetheless, he retained his mind, enough to send Bing Luli a soul transmission.

"Can’t say I didn’t warn you about what you’re pursuing from now on. I love my mistress Frose, but you- you might be my first conquest from heart-driven lust, so tread carefully."

"...!"

Bing Luli’s heart sank, but it also skipped a beat.

She recalled Myria saying something about Heart Intent’s dangers. She hadn’t thought much of it before, but seeing him like this, she imagined his ordeal had begun.

She sent a soul transmission back, "A person suffering from a mental disorder is a patient. Try practicing ice arts. It freezes the lust in the soul."

"Sect Master, I’m not in any position to listen to advice."

"Ah, yes~ I’ll take my leave."

Davis embraced and snuggled in Frostrose’s curvaceous body, his face buried between her big breasts as he shuddered while Bing Luli looked embarrassed. She bit her lips, stopping herself from laughing so badly as she turned around and left.

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