My women are my cultivation

Chapter 23: Should I seduce Elder Zhao wen?

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Wait!!! If I can win the points, I will need an elder’s review to go to the inner court!

Should I seduce Elder Zhao Wen?

Lin Tian lay on the third-row bunk, after the night bell, staring at the cracked ceiling while Gu Shen already snored on the other side.

And the cute dual core under his ribs, turned so quietly that he almost doubted it was still awake.

Tsk...She sits at that token table every day. Counts chips. Looks at the names like they are numbers on a slate.

If I place high enough in the competition... she is the one who writes the review notes. Just one signature and a Inner court chance.

His desire wasn’t weak however, his body still was.

If she was even a little interested, although interest from an elder was a dangerous kind of luck; then perhaps the climb wouldn’t have to wait on pure ranking alone. He turned on his side and closed his eyes.

In the morning the token hall was already loud, outer disciples pressing toward the long board; under the cloud banner.

And Gu Shen dragged Lin Tian by the sleeve, before the last space of line disappears.

"Brother, move ! Board is filling, move quickly! You know, I am not writing my name on the edge, like a beggar."

"yeah yeah I am coming."He slowly moved towards the Hall. After some thought Gu shen chuckled, "You told me that yesterday, I just remembered"

Lin didn’t reply, he just nodded his head and gave a warm smile then walked down the hall.

Elder Zhao Wen sat at the side table, with a slate and a tray of number slips, dark hair bound in a practical coil that left her nape bare, ink-warm eyes that didn’t smile, and the kind of disciplined beauty that made ordinary outer disciples, forget how to speak when she looked up.

Gu Shen went first and dropped his token on the wood."Combat and formation."

She took it, wrote somthing and then pushed a slip across without wasting motion.

"Don’t lose it. Next"

She’s quite the charmer...

Lin Tian stepped up, She looked at him properly this time, and the pause was long enough that he felt, the dual core want to answer!

Although he kept it locked down hard enough that, only ordinary Foundation energy sat in his limbs.

Elder Wen swiveled her head and shot him a curious glare."Mixed root and both tracks?"

What are you up to? Lady. After a brief thought, lin Tian replied, " yes both."

"you know , resource trial is mandatory for full ranking, " Her fingers brushed the slip as she held it out, and the contact wasvedy brief.

Although something in the air between them, changed a little. "Judges will not care, that your root is strange, instead they will care if you are still up on the third day, understand?"

"Okay." Lin nodded in agreement.

A corner of her mouth moved, she offered him a very little smile, and assuaged his fears.

"Don’t fret too much, we will see."

What’s wrong with this lady, is this somthing like double personality. Uh, overall it felt like, dur to my unsualness, she’s just guiding me.

Su Qingxue was, in the line behind them, white ribbon neat, and when her turn came she answered before Zhao Wen could ask.

"Same, like this man, both. I mean this disciple."

Her expression was worth seeing.

Outside, Gu Shen grinned and elbowed Lin Tian, once the slips were safe in their sleeves.

"Brother, that elder looked at you like she was counting your bones!"

"thats because, she counts chips, for a living "Lin indicated at his chip without hesitation.

"Chips don’t make women look like that, brother! I think you can give it a go!!! " He was very pleased with his thoughts.

Those inky black eyes.. Lin Tian didn’t answer, though the thought of seduction sat warmer in his chest then before.

Near the cistern Su Qingxue pulled him aside by the sleeve, while Gu Shen walked half a step behind them.

Gu shen was arguing with himself about, whether formation or combat would kill him first, and therefore not really listening to anything that was happening behind.

"why did you put both ?"Lin Tian murmured holding her hand.

"you shouldn’t be the one asking, you put both too." She then grabbed his palm with both her hands, and added with a very warm and determined voice.

"If you are trying to climb the path of cultivation, I am not watching from the sidelines !" Her voice dropped, and she matched his eyes with a stubbornness, "Tian-ge "

She literally wishpered my name. "Hmm?" He looked at her.

"Come at noon" Her ears were already pink;however her spring-water eyes stayed steady.

"The dual thread is literally eating me alive, I really need you. Before the brackets start, and we have no time.

She paused for a second then added, "My room will be empty, the other two girls are on herb duty until the afternoon bell. Don’t be late."

"Qingxue..." Damn it’s tuning me on.

She fixed his collar as if that, were the only reason she stood so close.

Her fingers lingered little longer,"I’m not asking, at noon okay. Don’t make me come drag you from the men’s path."

Gu Shen finally caught up, still muttering about silver-cloud badges at the board.

"What are you two whispering about? If it is about the silver-cloud, I already saw two of them reading the disciple name on the entry board"

"Ohh , Nothing," Su Qingxue murmured, and the pink on her ears deepened.

"Sounded like something , Su sister! what are you two planing?, Add me too! We are a team after all."

Qingxue give him a very strange look.

"pfftt.." Lin was about to laugh but Qingxue’s eyes told him there was danger. "Eat your porridge, Shen brother." Tian Chuckled.

Gu Shen shrugged and went for a bowl, and Lin Tian watched her walk toward the women’s side, with the dual thread warm and insistent between them. She needs me, good .

After the morning formation Deacon Liu Shan barked, about outer robes and identity tokens until the east slope started moving.

"New intake collect standard outer robes at the token hall before midday. Elder Zhao Wen holds the ledger, go go go disciples "

Gu Shen groaned and fell into step beside Lin Tian.

"More walking, Brother, if she looks at you like that again, I am standing behind you so she counts my bones instead! "

"yeah brother, of course stay close." his mind is still a little child.

"I am always close brother, that is the problem with me !".

The token hall was quieter now. Most names were already on the board. Elder Zhao Wen still sat behind the table with a stack of folded outer robes at her side, open ledger, and a wet brush.

The practical beauty of a woman who clearly, doesn’t care about her desires. Also isn’t intrested in any practice.

Gu Shen took his robe first, bowed too fast, and went to wait by the door.

Su Qingxue took hers with a short thanks and stepped aside, By the way her gaze lingered on Lin Tian.

Now it’s Lin Tian’s turn!

Zhao Wen checked his token against the slate.

"Lin Tian, One set of outer robes, and don’t lose the belt token, otherwise you’ll have to pay from your chip " She pushed the folded cloth across.

What should I do.

He did not leave immediately instead,

"Elder Zhao, the ledger looks heavy. If you need a hand with the remaining stack... "

She paused, calm Ink-warm eyes lifted, and for a moment the hall felt smaller.

I wonder if it will cause trouble for me...Lin thought.

"Outer disciples don’t usually volunteer."

"ohh, because I have time until noon, I thought If I could do something"

Damn... Perhaps she would refuse. However, she only nodded once toward the stack.

"Fine.. Sort those by size, don’t mix the women’s cuts with the men’s cuts, understand? If you ruin the order I will mark your chip."

"Yes elder Wen" Phew... That’s Done ! So she’s not a statue after all.

Gu Shen mouthed something from the door that looked like brother "are you insane", then shrugged and followed Su Qingxue out. leaving the hall to the soft sound of cloth and the brush on the ledger.

...

Lin Tian sorted the stack. When she leaned to reach a lower shelf, his eyes went where they "shouldn’t".

And this time he did not pull them back as quickly as last time.

The plain belt cinched a narrow waist that still held the soft weight of a woman, who did not starve herself for the path.

Then she stretched, the robe drew tight across the full shape of her breasts. heavy enough that the fabric strained for a breath before settling.

The kind of weight a man could bury his face in if she ever allowed it.

Lower, the clean curve of her abdomen showed, when the cloth shifted, smooth and firm from circulation, and he found himself wondering.

How warm that skin would be under his palm, how it would tighten if he pressed his mouth just below her navel, and stayed there until she forgot the ledger entirely.

Her hips moved with the same practical economy she used for chips however, the line of them under the outer robe promised more than practicality a grip.

Damn It is a kind of body that could ride hard and still look composed when it finished.

He thought he would just lay down, and let her violate him completely.

Haah... If I ever get her under me it will not be soft, It will be intense. I will take everything she pours out and give it back, until that ink-warm eyes only look at me. I’ll press her against the wall, put one leg on my shoulder and fuck her so hard that her pussy....

Zhao Wen’s brush stopped.

She didn’t look at him instead, she only let a thin thread of Charm Qi slip into the air.

Just a technique of a tired woman, who had counted chips through too many intakes and, found for once, a boy who stared like he owns her.

The Qi touched his skin like warm fingers, and Lin Tian’s breath slowed down completely!

Heat flooded fastly, the dual core surged against its lock. The outline of his thick cock becomes clear against his pants.

He tried to think of the noon bell and Su Qingxue’s empty room, but this charm leaked by this lady, held him there like a hand on the back of his neck.

Zhao Wen watched amusingly, Her gaze dropped to the heavy line straining the cloth at his crotch, thick enough that the shape of the head showed when he shifted his weight.

She studied it the way she studied a token, and for a long moment the, only sound in the hall was the faint drip of ink from a brush.

Drip... Drip .... Drip....

Should I play with him? The thought arrived without permission.

A man who was already half under her Qi, and still leaking that terrifying Yang through a weak body. Actually too weak to hold it steady.

She could make him kneel, she could make him forget the noon bell. She could take the edge off a year of ledgers, and empty nights with nothing more interesting than contribution counts.

However, she decided against it.

Playing would leave a mark , and our inky-black eyed women didn’t want on her record.

The real reason is that, the boy’s body and the Yang inside it made her meridians stir in a way she had not felt in a long time, was still too fragile for what her Charm would demand, if she let it off the leash.

She looked back at the ledger as if nothing had happened. The corner of her mouth curled up.

His Yang is terrifying... yet his body is still too weak. Just a little Qi and he is already like my puppet.

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