"Ling Gongzi~"
As soon as Ling Shuo entered the auction house, two senior attendants in revealing qipao dresses bowed to him as if they'd been waiting specifically for his arrival.
"Miss Hua is already expecting you. Please follow us." These attendants were even more stunning than the ones Ling Shuo had seen before—though they couldn't compare to true immortals, in the mortal world, they were rare, unattainable beauties.
"Hmm..." The women's outfits were exceedingly provocative, a sea of creamy white flesh filling his vision and leaving him a bit flustered.
The underground complex of the auction house was a labyrinth of passages. Following the graceful sway of the attendants, Ling Shuo lost track of how long they walked.
"Ding~" Another security door unlocked with the spirit stone in one attendant's hand. Ling Shuo counted four such checkpoints along the way. The security here was clearly terrifyingly stringent.
"Gongzi, right this way~" The two women bowed slightly, gesturing for him to enter the door ahead.
The black-haired youth observed carefully before stepping forward slowly. The attendants remained in place—this was evidently a private space with Hua Jianlian from here on.
"Thank you, ladies." After expressing his gratitude to the beauties, Ling Shuo steadied his breathing and gently pushed open the ornate double redwood doors.
...
"So fragrant."
That was his first impression.
Not the sharp bite of perfume, but a faint yet lingering seductive body scent that teased the nose, mingled with a restless, hormonal aroma like that of a thorny rose.
This was undoubtedly a woman's boudoir, filled with exquisite and elegant wooden tables, chairs, and sofas. Passing through an antechamber, Ling Shuo's eyes were immediately drawn to a lewd, captivating silhouette behind a pink gauze curtain.
"Ling Gongzi, you're so late~ This slave has washed herself clean and waited so long~ Giggle~ Were you deliberately making me ache for you... you naughty little master~?" On an antique-style grand bed, the beauty's voluptuous, utterly enchanting body was faintly visible through the pink veil.
Hua Jianlian had her back to Ling Shuo, her two plump, ripe ass cheeks completely exposed under a red dudou, squeezing out a deep, tantalizing cleft that sparked endless fantasies.
A subtle, sexy softness around her waist only accentuated the extreme, depraved maturity of her lewd flesh.
She wore black stockings with a sultry fishnet pattern straight out of a nightclub. A pair of red-soled high heels sat by the bed—Ling Shuo needed only to approach to indulge in this supreme treasure that no amount of money could buy for men in Lingxiao.
"Why is the little master wearing a mask for our private rendezvous~? This slave has already bared everything honestly~ Are you shy~? Giggle giggle..."
A mirror was affixed to the inner side of the bed, allowing Hua Jianlian to observe Ling Shuo's every move without turning. In turn, the youth could admire the towering, obscene snowy peaks on her chest and her foxy, seductive face dripping with wanton charm.
"...I'll take it off then." Ling Shuo had no intention of hiding further; Hua Jianlian had easily uncovered his address, so she surely knew his appearance already.
The fox mask vanished into his storage ring. Beneath his sharp, tousled hair were sword-like brows and starry eyes that didn't know where to look.
"Discussing terms... does it have to be in the bedroom?" Ling Shuo's voice was hoarse; his mouth was genuinely dry. Every movement from Hua Jianlian was so sensual and provocative. Thankfully, he'd vented with Eliza beforehand—otherwise, the young sect master would have been utterly enchanted and disoriented by now.
"How rude~ The little master really doesn't know how to appreciate romance. No man has ever entered this slave's boudoir before." Hua Jianlian lightly fanned herself with a painted fan. Her long, beautiful legs merely rubbed together casually, yet the astonishing creamy plushness nearly made Ling Shuo's nosebleed unstoppable.
"Hehe~ It's rude to leave you standing out there. Come discuss on this slave's little couch instead." A slender, pale finger lifted the pink curtain just enough for Ling Shuo to fully ogle her snow-white, plump, fuck-me ass.
"Hurry over~ This slave has been so lonely waiting for you~" Hua Jianlian showed no sign of stopping, her smoky eyes rubbing her massive tits as she lewdly twisted her snake-like waist right in front of him. That fleshy, no-less-impressive-than-Eliza's jiggling sheep-tail ass swayed shamelessly, begging him to spank and mount it!
"Miss Hua!" Ling Shuo's rationality shattered in an instant. He stripped off his casual robes and lunged straight toward the fragrant, soft bed!
"Giggle giggle~" Yet somehow, Hua Jianlian's delicate hand effortlessly caught the wicked claws aiming for her huge breasts, pulling the youth onto the bed.
A dizzying whirl of snowy softness followed. When Ling Shuo regained his senses, he was pinned beneath Hua Jianlian, unable to move.
"Not good..." He hadn't expected this woman's strength to surpass his own. His hands were restrained, and her lush, fat ass pressed tightly against his crotch.
Hua Jianlian licked her lips elegantly and seductively, clearly pleased that the youth was captivated by her allure.
"Hehehe~ The little master is too rough... You definitely wanted to bully this slave's soft, pitiful ass with your rock-hard, iron-rod cock, right~?" As if rewarding him, she proactively ground her snake waist, her plush ass pleasuring his shaft through his pants.
"No rush~ This slave will make you feel good slowly." Contrary to Ling Shuo's fears, she meant him no harm. Instead, she gripped his wrists and gently pressed his groping hand onto her full, round breast.
"Miss Hua..." The mixed-blood beauty with fiery red wavy hair possessed demonic charm. Unknowingly, the young sect master forgot his helpless position, entranced by the bountiful sensation in his palm.
"Ah~ So skilled... Mmm-ohh~ Don't pinch the nipple like that... The little master is even naughtier than he looks." Hua Jianlian unleashed her seduction without reserve, yet she seemed unwilling to give him more just yet—merely flicking her tongue like a viper at prey within reach.
"The request you mentioned..." Ling Shuo knew escape was impossible, so he steered toward what she wanted.
"If this concubine said the request was simply to spend a passionate night with an outstanding man like Ling Gongzi?" Her exotic face bloomed like a rose, her flaming red lips brushing his corner in a seductive kiss.
"Don't joke..." Ling Shuo knew no such pie fell from the sky—there was no way he'd get all the benefits.
"Giggle~ The little master is underselling himself... This slave really fancies you." She caressed his chest muscles, her fat ass relentlessly stroking his cock with accelerating pleasure.
"Get to the point." Ling Shuo recognized the danger but regretted nothing—who let lust cloud his judgment repeatedly?
"Ling Master is so straightforward; then I won't hide it."
Hua Jianlian studied his face, as if peering through his dark eyes to see the youth clearly.
"This slave wants you to retrieve something."
"Retrieve? You mean steal..." Ling Shuo knew the beauty viper was striking—she wouldn't rest until she'd devoured him whole.
"In... the Lingxiao Imperial Palace~" Her next words shocked him.
Something royal?
Ling Shuo grew wary; he might have tangled with a madwoman.
"Yes, I want Ling Shuo little master to visit the Lingxiao Imperial Palace... and fetch a treasure for me." She delayed specifying what, amplifying his unease.
"What exactly?" The youth braced himself.
"The Seven-Revolution Immortal Shedding of the Heaven-Treading Ancestral Beast." Hua Jianlian straightened, her golden eyes gazing down with dangerous, mesmerizing confidence.
...
"This woman is insane."
Ling Shuo confirmed it without doubt.
A promise from Ling Ruobing, sect master of Lingjue and the world's top immortal cultivator, was priceless—it could elevate a family or doom a sect.
Yet she didn't want it, trading instead for sending Ling Shuo—a mere third-level immortal nobody—to his death.
The Heaven-Treading Ancestral Beast?
The mythical mount of Emperor Haowu, a seven-revolution immortal beast.
The "immortal shedding" was its corpse left after ascending with the emperor—the ultimate secret treasure of the Lingxiao imperial family.
Even after millennia, it reportedly retained vast immortal power, unapproachable by ordinary people.
Forget one Ling Shuo—a thousand or ten thousand bundled together couldn't smuggle it out of the palace.
"Hehe~ Don't be so scared~" Yet the woman acted as if it were no big deal.
"I'm not asking you to take the whole thing—this slave's appetite isn't that greedy~"
She delicately pulled a rose-colored folding knife from her cleavage, still warm with body heat and faint milky scent.
"The ancestral beast has a single horn. Use this to cut it from the shedding. I don't need much—just the length of a finger." She coyly raised her pinky, waggling it at him seductively.
This woman was seriously plotting this?!
Ling Shuo was speechless in shock.
"Aren't you afraid I'll report you?" He swallowed hard—conspiring to steal a national treasure meant execution.
"Boo hoo~ Would the little master really bear to~?" Hua Jianlian feigned tears with pear-blossom charm; even fake crying radiated soul-snaring allure that left him stunned.
"As long as you help me, after success—not just a night of passion, this slave could be your lover... or bed-warmer maid... As for sex slave~ Giggle~ That depends if this little master here can conquer Lian'er~"
She ground her waist; such a vixen could make men risk life for her with a gesture.
"What if I don't care?" Ling Shuo craved her, but life was once-only—he had his mother and many lovers waiting; no reckless risks.
"Boo hoo hoo~ Then Lian'er will suffer. But that lecherous emperor wouldn't kill this slave. I'd probably be drugged into a broodmare sow for anyone, locked in a palace chamber, endlessly aphrodisiac-fucked to bear royal heirs~"
She acted pitiful, but Ling Shuo knew she wasn't scared!
"Would Ling Gongzi really let Lian'er be ruined as a breeding tool~?" Tears welled as she pillowed on his chest, her snowy massive tits accelerating his heartbeat.
Such a temptress could melt stone—impossible not to ache for her.
"And this slave knows... you've had some not-so-small troubles lately~"
Her next words stirred him.
"If you help Lian'er, the Double Moon Ancestor matter... this slave can resolve it quickly for you..."
That hit his weak spot—he truly had no counter for that ancestor.
"With such generous terms, still hesitating? Don't let Lian'er underestimate you, Ling Gongzi. After all, with Immortal Ling and the Heavenly Fox Palace backing you... even if caught, you won't be executed."
"At worst, confined back at Ling Peak for a while, ending this brief, fragrant game of house... Am I wrong?"
"This woman..." Ling Shuo realized everything about him was under her gaze.
"Fine... I agree." After immense internal struggle, he gritted his teeth. Fuck it—go all in!
"But... why me? Because you're sure I won't be killed? Or that I won't sell you out?"
"Hehehe~ That's why this slave said you undersell yourself..." Her radiant smile in laughter dazzled even death-defying Ling Shuo.
"Some things... only the truly suitable person can accomplish." With that, the curvaceous, lewd vixen finally pressed her full lips to his neck in a gentle kiss—like a viper's fatal bite on ensnared prey.
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