Chapter 41: Ch 41 You are next( R18)

From the hallway, a woman with jet black hair had been watching. Feiying came up here after hearing the increasingly moaning of Lingyun.

At first she presumed Wan Ling had taken advantage of the massage and was having his way with Lingyun.

How wrong she was when she arrived.

At first she didn’t want to see it, she wanted to simply listen, hence she pressed her ears against the door and was subjected to minutes of sweet moans from Lingyun.

The intensity of her friends’ cries left her in awe and unable to resist she pushed the door slightly and peeked inside.

What she saw made her gasp.

Lingyun, her friend lay naked on the bed, her voluptuous body shiny with oil while Wan Ling worked her body with precision.

Lingyun’s legs were already wide open, her sex visibly wet as Wan Ling massaged the skin around it with care.

Meanwhile Lingyun trembled from his touch, her voice begging with increasing need while her hips buckled forward against his touch.

"Fuck.... touch me more~ Hehe.... right there... Argh~" She was actively begging Wan Ling, her expression going deprived by the second especially with the way her tongue dangled on the sides like she was a dog in heat.

Feiying, subjected to far more errotism than she bargained for, felt a rush of heat in-between her legs after witnessing the perverted sight.

A sight that made her own body ache with desire.

She watched with widening eyes as Wan Ling flipped Lingyun around once more but this time raised her butt up.

Making her plant her face into the bedsheet, he groped the soft globes of her ass glistening with oil and began moulding it while she continued to beg.

" Oh my god.... it’s so embarrassing.... but don’t stop!" She moaned arching her back painfully as he stirred his palms over her ass before...

Slap–!

He smacked her cheek lightly.

The impact rang through the room while her ass rippled.

Of course that wasn’t all because Lingyun’s pussy visibly clenched as a soft tickle of cum jetted out her pussy.

"You like that?" Wan Ling asked in a sadistic tone.

"Yes~more please!" She moaned into the bedsheet, her voice murmured but her desire evident.

Feiying own thigh trembled from the humiliating sight, she could already feel a damped heat already soaking up her panties and yet she couldn’t tear her gaze away from it.

As a matter of fact her finger crept up to her bountiful chest, finding her nipples and desperately rubbing it through the thin fabric of her top until they stiffened and poked out.

The ticklish sensation sent sparks of pleasure through her body and unable to resist she tugged the neckline of her silk robe aside, freeing her left breast.

A faint and chilling breeze brushed against her bare skin as she pinched her nipples between her thumb and index finger.

"Mhm~"

This elicited a sweet moan before she pressed harder and began rolling her nipples.

Her eyes squirted close slightly as she envisioned herself in Lingyun place.

To be the one being tormented by his scandalous touches and caresses.

To be hit in the ass and have her sex explored.

Cultivators like her had long given up this kind of pleasure and yet seeing Lingyun having broken so easily she didn’t want to be left behind.

She wanted to bulge in and ask to be massaged, to be touched and yet she didn’t.

She was far too prideful.

The thought of Lingyun or anyone seeing her with that kind of vulgarity scared her so she hid watching as Wan Ling’s right palm cracked against Lingyun’s right ass cheek.

The flesh rippled and reddened resulting in an elated cry from Lingyun who flinched.

"Do you want me to stop?" Wan Ling, already knowing the effect he had on her, taunted.

"NO~" she pleaded and glanced at him with reddened eyes and face completely twisted with lust.

"Don’t stop Wan Ling, not now. Give me more..... Punish Me!!!"

Feiying paled at her friend’s desperation and found her knees growing weak.

Sliding down the door, she opted for squatting in the hallway, her legs spread wide.

The skirt session of her dress rose up, exposing soaked red laced panties stretched tightly over her plump pussy.

Looking down at the mess, she bit her lips in frustration.

"I’m not going in there!" She made that thought clear but she was completely turned on.

"I guess..."

Stopping mid sentence she glanced through the door watching as Wan Ling cracked up on his slaps against Lingyun’s asscheeks.

Each smack resonated with a sharp impact that made her cry and beg for more.

Realizing Lingyun might have been a closest pervert, Feiying sighed as she hooked a finger inside the sides of her panties and yanked the fabric aside.

Chilling air quickly kissed her fold as she bit down on her lips and immediately found her clit.

Imitating Wan Ling from the area, she began a slow circular massage around her sensitive spot eager for her own climax.

Inside the room, Wan Ling pulled back from slapping Lingyun’s ass and watched with amusement as the beauty whose ass had his palms printed on it shuddered as another climax ripped through her.

Her waist buckled violently, streams of her cum spurting out and drenching the bedsheet.

Thoughts of taking out his hard cock and just fucking her senselessly filled his mind but Hei Wumei might be arrive and he didn’t want that.

So he held back because of her.

Though he did look back occasionally and the sight of Feiying pleasuring herself to him and Lingyun did numbers to his psych.

He felt had stumbled into an eroge and when his eyes landed on her, she blushed frantically then with an almost sigh of relief, she cum as clear stream of her juices ranned down her thighs and pooled on the ground.

"Man cultivators are freaky!" He muttered watching as the two beauties orgasmed because of him.