Dual Cultivation: Omnipotent Villain with Reader System!-Chapter 72: Jade Fairy is truly disappointing.

"Go on, show me your sincerity... Suck it," Tianmo commanded, his voice low and resonant, with the authority of a sovereign. He stood at the edge of the bed, his manhood throbbing with the heat of the Nine Yang Physique, a pillar of flesh that seemed to radiate its own gravitational pull, glowing with a light, shaking the very space around it... It was the ultimate dick, currently standing proud, at the 14-inch. A third leg of pride and honor. Of course, the majesty of such a profound object can’t be described within mere words... Even if one were to write the majesty of his Yangness within every single atom in the confines of a singular universe, the atoms shall simply fall short.

( Well, let’s not describe further lest, it feels clanker to slothfulmonk. )

Liu Ruyan didn’t hesitate. The command bypassed her conscious mind, triggering an automatic response deep within her conditioned soul. She slid off the bed, her knees hitting the cold floor with a dull thud, yet she felt no pain. Reaching the foundation stage, she has become stronger, nonetheless, she has yet to start the journey of her flesh, blood, and bones.

Her eyes were locked onto his length, her pupils dilating until the irises were almost swallowed by the black void of desire. The smell worked as a pure natural aphrodisiac.

She leaned forward, her hands trembling as they reached out to grasp the base of his shaft. The skin was hot to the touch, burning her palms like a live coal, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the tip, tasting the bead of precum that had gathered there.

"Hnngggg..." She hummed, the sound vibrating against his sensitive skin. It tasted salty, musky, and undeniably peak masculinity—a flavor that seemed to awaken a primal hunger in her belly.

"Guk* Ggggggg*"

She opened her mouth wide, her jaw stretching to accommodate his girth, and took him in. The head of his cock pushed past her lips, sliding over her tongue, filling her mouth completely.

Gwak* Gwak*

She began to bob her head, her movements slow and deliberate at first, savoring the taste and the texture, while, also feeling the warm sensation move across her body.

"Look at me," Tianmo commanded again, his hand resting on the top of her head, his fingers tangling in her hair.

She tilted her head back, her eyes locking onto his as she continued to suck him off giving that "blowjob bitch" look. The sight of her submissive gaze, her lips stretched around his shaft, sent a satisfaction through Tianmo. He tightened his grip on her hair, guiding her movements, forcing her to take him deeper.

"Gack... Gack..." She choked slightly as he hit the back of her throat, but she didn’t resist. She relaxed her throat muscles, allowing him to slide deeper, her nose burying itself at the base of his shaft.

"Mmm... Mmm..." She moaned around his cock, the vibrations adding to the sensation. Her saliva coated his length, mixing with the precum to create a slick, obscene lubricant that allowed her to move faster.

Tianmo watched her with a cold, detached gaze. He was using her, yes, but he was also cultivating. The act of sex was not merely a physical release; it was a transfer of energy, a merging of Yin and Yang that could elevate both participants to new heights. With his Supreme Nine Yang Physique and her Nine Yin Body, the synergy was terrifying. He could feel a chilling cold energy moving through his body. If was gentle and refined, unlike his pure chaotic Yang energy.

He could feel more and more Yin energy radiating from her body, a cool, refreshing stream that flowed into him through the connection of their flesh, something that wasn’t there before, presumably, it happens when the Supreme Nine Yin physique meets the Supreme Nine Yang physique.

It mixed with his own Yang energy, creating a turbulent vortex of power within his Dantian.

"Enough," he said, pulling her head back, his cock slipping from her mouth with a wet pop.

She looked up at him, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva, her eyes glazed with a mixture of lust and confusion. "Master...?"

"Put my cock on top of your face... Let me see the height difference," Tianmo commanded, his voice devoid of warmth, yet laced with a dark, authoritative resonance that wanted no refusal.

"Y-Yes Master, your rod... I mean, your dick is bigger than before." She leaned forward, pressing the hot, heavy weight of his manhood against her face. The sheer size of it was obscene; it covered her forehead, nose, and lips, completely eclipsing her vision like a blindfold of flesh.

The heat radiating from it was scorching, a physical manifestation of the Supreme Nine Yang Physique. It felt like holding a sun against her skin, yet the sensation was not one of burning pain, but of a terrifying, overwhelming pressure that made her heart race in her chest.

"Ahh...♡" She let out a soft, trembling moan, her breath hitching as the musk of his scent filled her nostrils. It was a drug, potent and addictive, clouding her mind with a haze of lust that stripped away her dignity and left only the raw, animalistic need to submit. No, no... She can’t submit like a woman in heat.

Tianmo looked down at her, his eyes glowing with a faint purple light. The contrast was stark—his massive, throbbing pillar against her delicate, pale features. It was a visual representation of their dynamic: the predator and the prey, the master and the slave. He was a lot bigger than her face.

"Good," he said, his voice low. "Now, get on the bed. On your back. Spread your legs."

She scrambled to obey, her movements clumsy and desperate due to weak knees. She climbed onto the bed, her heart pounding in her ears like a war drum. She lay back, her head resting against the pillows, and spread her legs wide, exposing her most intimate place to his gaze.

Her flower was beautiful, a delicate pink lotus glistening with the dew of her arousal. The petals were swollen and slightly parted, revealing the entrance to her depths, a small, tight hole that seemed to pulse with a life of its own—clenching and unclenching.

Tianmo climbed onto the bed, and positioned himself between her legs, his hands resting on her thighs, pushing them further apart.

"Are you ready to accept the Dao of Dual Cultivation?" he asked, his voice a mere whisper, yet it carried the weight of a mountain.

"Y-Yes... Master...♡" Liu Ruyan stammered, her voice trembling with anticipation. "I... I am ready... to accept your seed... to become one with your Dao...♡"

Tianmo did not wait. He aligned his throbbing pillar with her dripping entrance, the head of his Pillar pressing against the tight, wet folds of her Yin gate. The heat was intense, a clash of fire and ice as his Yang energy met her Yin essence.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, he pushed forward.

"Annn!♡"

Liu Ruyan cried out, her back arching off the bed as he entered her. The stretch was immense, her walls forced to accommodate his girth, clenching around him in a desperate, rhythmic spasm. It was a sensation of being filled to the brim, of being split open and made whole all at once. She could see stars.

"Ahhh!♡ It... It’s too big!♡" she gasped, her hands gripping the sheets, more and more nectar making her vagina more slippery.

"Master... You dick... It will open my soul!♡" She cried out, her voice breaking into a high-pitched keen.

You dick?! What is she muttering? Anyway, he wanted to test the new sexual technique he had learned. It was Supreme Dragon Yang thrust.

He closed his eyes and focused on his cock. The Spiritual energy moved and formed a dragon-shaped ethereal form around his cock.

"M-Master... Ahh... Wh-whats happening?!"

Before she could figure out, the eastern dragon-shaped cock moved inside her, hitting her womb, sending a strong shockwave through her body, like a heavenly bell atop the summit.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!♡"

She screamed, her body arching off the bed, her toes curling so tight they nearly cracked. The sensation was indescribable—a mix of searing heat and numbing cold, a dual sensation that shattered her mind into a thousand fragments of pure, unadulterated bliss.

"Ahhh!♡ Ahhhhh!♡"

The ethereal dragon didn’t just thrust; it spiraled. The ridges of its phantom form rubbed against every inch of her sensitive walls, stimulating nerves she didn’t even know she possessed. It was a technique of pure aggression, designed to dominate the Yin essence completely. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Ahhh!♡ M-Master... I... I can’t!♡ It’s too much!♡" she cried out, her voice hoarse from screaming. Her body was no longer her own; it was a vessel for his pleasure, completely at his mercy. It was a single thrust but she was about to receive her third orgasm. Oh heavens, what’s that... She became so weak, that she couldn’t even move her fingers.

Tianmo didn’t stop. He began to move, his hips snapping forward with a rhythm that was as relentless as the tides. The ethereal dragon around his member roared silently, its phantom scales vibrating against her inner walls, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her nervous system.

"This is the new technique I learned... Receive it," he commanded, his voice compared, yet echoing the ancient chant of the dual cultivation arts. "The Yang is the sky; the Yin is the earth. The sky must cover the earth. The earth must embrace the sky."

With each thrust, he channeled his Yang Qi into her, not just physically, but spiritually. The energy flowed through their connection, a golden river that flooded her meridians, purifying her impurities and expanding her spiritual roots.

"Anghhh! Ahhh, ahhh... Anghhh!♡"

Liu Ruyan’s eyes rolled back, the whites showing as her mind fractured under the onslaught of ecstasy.

"Ahhh!♡ Ahhhhh!♡ M-Master... It’s... It’s melting me!♡" she screamed, her voice a broken sob of bliss.

Her body convulsed, her inner walls clamping down on him like a vice, milking the phantom dragon with desperate, rhythmic spasms. The dual cultivation technique was in full effect; the energy exchange was violent and efficient. Her Yin essence, pure and cold, was being drawn out, mixing with his scorching Yang Qi, creating a turbulent vortex of power that cycled between them.

"I-I... CUMMMINGGGGGGG!!! AHHHH"

"NNGGGGHHHHHH!!"

Her body arched into a perfect bow, her spine lifting off the mattress as if pulled by invisible strings. A silent scream tore from her throat, her eyes wide and unseeing, staring into the abyss of pleasure that had swallowed her whole.

"Ahhhhhhhh!♡"

The dam broke. Her Yin essence surged, a tidal wave of cold, pristine energy that flooded the space between them. It was not merely fluid; it was the crystallization of her cultivation base, the very essence of her Nine Yin Physique, offered up willingly to the predator above her. It was also glowing with profound light.

"Ahhh... Ahhh, Masterrr... Haah, Haah, Haaah..."

Liu Ruyan’s voice was a broken whisper, her chest heaving violently as she collapsed back onto the bed, her limbs twitching in the aftershocks of the storm.

She felt weak... Very weak. He just started and she was already done. How shameful.

"Hnn... M-Master.... Forgive me... I can’t move my body... I feel like I am losing my consciousness," Liu Ruyan’s voice was a fragile whisper, barely audible over the sound of her own ragged breathing. Her body lay limp on the bed, her limbs heavy as if leaden weights had been tied to her wrists and ankles. Her skin was flushed a deep, feverish crimson, glowing with the residual heat of the dual cultivation.

Tianmo looked down at her, and thought... Could it be that, she can’t simply handle Dragon Yang technique?! She also doesn’t seem to be lying. He hates it, when he is just hard.

Perhaps he should hand her the Dual Cultivation manual as well, after all it’s called Dual Cultivation for a reason.

"I see..." he pulled out his cock, it was still rock hard, glistening with her fluids. The ethereal dragon dissipated, leaving the air smelling of raw sex.

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