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Xue went on her knees, her breathing growing rough while her fair finger made its way towards Wan Ling’s trousers.

Seated in the bed, Wan Ling enjoyed the view of her generous breast and her unyielding expression.

Normally he would have felt a tint of guilt from taking advantage of a woman but what were he to feel sorry about this one.

She lived her life ignoring the problems of others, problems she could have stopped by simply telling her friends to back off but she didn’t.

Wan Ling honestly didn’t care why she didn’t do that and he didn’t want to know either.

He was perfectly fine with leaving them provided they didn’t act against him but they did.

Blinded by their foolishness they came at him and he was simply making the most out of it.

He was going to exploit them till there was nothing more to do.

And if anyone of them tried acting funny he had no qualms with killing them.

While he was in though, He Xue’s hand found its way in his trousers and pulled it down to release his cock.

The enormous thing sprang out excitedly, its veiny surface twitching and ready for action.

He Xue’s expression darkened upon seeing it up close.

She had seen a few before but none could match what she was currently observing.

It passed ten inches and that thing was going to be inserted inside her.

It didn’t matter if she was a Cultivator or not, she was terrified.

"What isn’t this what you wanted?" Wan Ling taunted her with that question.

He Xue panicked.

"It’s...."

"It’s what, if you can’t commit I’m perfectly fine with taking the spirit stones."

"No! Please I’ll do it" She was quick to beg him.

She wasn’t yet broke but given she had been disowned she doubted she would be seeing any new spirit stones.

So she had to result to savings and if doing Wan Ling meant she wouldn’t be disgraced more than she already was, then she’ll happily do it.

So though her fingers trembled, she went ahead and wrapped one hand around his shaft.

"Ugh! It wasn’t so hard there." Wan Ling remarked very pleased.

He Xue felt his thing pulse, bite her lips in frustration and nodded awkwardly.

After seconds of shifting her fingers, she finally held it straight and began a slow and deliberate stroke up and right before reaching his tip, her hands dropping down his shaft in a twisting slide.

Wan Ling rested his hands on the bed and leaned back, his gaze fixated on He Xue’s generous breast that swayed hypnotically each time she moved.

He then glanced at her face, flushed red with humiliation.

As she jerked him off, her lips trembled and her breathing grew heavier.

" Faster!" Wan Ling demanded and she quickened her pace.

She stroked his cock with a relentless pace, sliding all the way up this time but missing his tip.

Once she reached the head of his cock, she would twist her wrist while her thumb brushed over the tip.

Precum began to leak, smoothing the head of his rods. Of course Wan Ling wasn’t satisfied and gave another order.

"Make it wet!"

He Xue’s eyes wavered but the humiliation of poverty frightened her so holding onto his shaft, she leaned closer with her head and tensed her lips slightly.

Soon a trail of thick saliva escaped her lips and fell onto the head of his cock before sliding down his full length.

She then pulled back and stroked upwards again.

Her palms and fingers traced her salvia up his rod, making its surface wet and slick for easy movement.

"Good girl!" He smiled and gave her a firm pat.

Tears almost spilled out of He Xue’s eyes but she persisted and kept her eyes on the task.

With the added wetness, her handjob grew more erratic with each stroke accompanied by a wet squelch from the stickiness of the salvia.

She continued for a few more minutes, each minute leaving her body drenched in sweat.

After a while Wan Ling’s hands reached out and brushed her cheeks.

She trembled as he spoke coldly.

"Now use your mouth!’

He Xue hesitated only for a moment before leaning forward once again.

Her tongue darted out, a trail of saliva following as she tilted his rod and traced a wet trail from the head of his cock, all the way down to the base.

The pleasant sensation left Wan Ling with bliss but the true ecstasy came when she pulled back and went on to suck off the head of his rod.

Adding her other hand to the frey, she held onto his cock and slowly sunk lower, taking in his rod inch by each.

" Ughh!" A deep groan escaped Wan Ling’s lips as his legs shuddered slightly from the wetness of her mouth.

As she took him in completely, his hips buckled and his rod drenched in salvia throbbed.

Having swallowed more than seventy percent, the remaining thirty was held firmly within her grip as she continued stroking him.

At the same time, she began bobbing her head, her beautiful lips stretching around his girth each time she took him in and closing as she took him out.

Each descent of her head was accompanied by a clumsy gagging sound alongside thick saliva which dripped onto He Xue’s fingers.

Grinning madly, Wan Ling’s finger dug into her hair as he held onto her head tight and began thrusting in and out her mouth.

"Gack–!"

"GaGK–!"

He Xue’s eyes tickled with tears as her mouth was fucked relentlessly by Wan Ling whose’s rod delved deep and nudged her throat.

Spit rained down his shaft, dripping onto He Xue’s fair breast as she struggled awkwardly in order to grip his thighs for support.

Still fucking her mouth, Wan Ling sat up and sheathed his cock completely in her mouth.

Out of instinct she began hitting Wan Ling’s thighs for release but he didn’t till he stood up completely and resumed thrusting.

Each time he slid inside her mouth without mercy, her body shook, her eyes rolled back into her sockets while plentiful drool spilled out her mouth and dripped from her chin.

"Lick it!"

Twisting her hair tightly he demanded and soon after He Xue’s tongue began flickering back and forth each time he entered her mouth.

The joy of seeing her so humiliated, coupled with the pleasuring derived from fucking her mouth and her wet overwhelmed Wan Ling to finally climax.

As hot spurts of semen burst out his cock and flooded her mouth to the extent her cheeks were bloated.

Some tried escaping the corners of her lips but Wan Ling forced her to swallow everything without mercy.

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