Chen Wentian brushed a lock of hair away from Long Yifei’s face and couldn’t resist but to kiss her cheek. He missed her after so many weeks. He almost lost her to that detestable Abbotess Liang. But now, she was in his arms and she wasn't going anywhere.
He tried to find her lips but she pushed his face away.
“Master!” She said, still feeling awkward with the situation.
Chen Wentian wasn’t deterred but he understood her feelings. He calmed himself and slowly explained the situation to her. He described what he knew about the Virtuous Order of Chunzhen and how they focused on womanly arts that required virginity. These included the Four Elegant Daos of music, dance, literature, and art, great classics of womanly virtues. Their enemy, the Sororal Order, also focused on these four but without the requirement for virginity.
He described using a vial of her blood to perform the aptitude test and how she qualified for the rank of Divine Daughter, their highest. He made sure to emphasize how impressive this was and how future popes were chosen only from the rank of Divine Daughter.
“Master… What will the Virtuous Order do with me? Will I have to leave Ten Thousand Flower Valley?”
She looked like she wanted to say something else but she couldn’t bring herself to do so. She didn’t dare ask that question.
Chen Wentian knew what she wanted to ask. He grabbed her pale hands and kissed them, reassuring her.
“The bond between master and disciple cannot be so easily broken. Heh, if the Virtuous Order wanted to be like Abbotess Liang and steal you away from me, I would have found ways to deny them too. I am rather fond of my beautiful virgin disciple and I wouldn’t lose you for anything in the world!”
He rubbed her hands in his, injecting warmth to soothe her, and continued, “You will have to join the Virtuous Order but I will still be your one and only master. To have this work, I will also be joining the order as a male guest, what they call an acolyte, your acolyte to be specific. Ten Thousand Flower Valley will still be its own sect but we will be allied sects. You will simply be a member of both sects. Under this arrangement, you won’t have to formally take any of the immortals of the order as your master but they can still teach you under an informal arrangement. I will also be there at times to make sure you aren't being bullied.”“They are willing to go along with this?”
“They are. You are a Divine Daughter; they’ll do anything for you. You are like a baby phoenix to them, a priceless treasure that will only grow in value as time goes on. They will do everything to make sure you are happy and you are able to develop properly. I half expected their pope to show up but I suppose they didn’t want to reveal to the world that they found a Divine Daughter.”
“So, who does know?”
“You, me, the other girls, and a select few within the Virtuous Order. Everything is all very hush, hush. Abbotess Liang only knew that you were talented, not that you are a Divine Daughter. If she knew, the two orders might have actually started a war over you.”
“Oh…”
“But it worked out in the end. With your tremendous talent, the Virtuous Order was willing to listen to me and send just enough firepower to chase that woman away. Fei’er, I have to thank you. You’re simply too special and it was that specialness that saved the day!”
“No, master… no, you still put yourself at great risk to carry out the rescue plan. I didn’t do anything…”
“Hmm? Perhaps…” He thought about it and then smiled slyly, "Alright then... if that is the case, a certain ungrateful disciple hasn’t yet thanked her master yet!”
Long Yifei's expression softened and she flashed him an irresistible smile. Her uncertainly was assuaged and her natural self returned. The confidant and aspiring woman that drove him crazy reemerged.
She draped herself over his body and leaned in for a soft, yet insistent kiss. It was as if she was making up for her prior reluctance. Her lips were soft like warm clouds and he thoroughly enjoyed the brief moment they joined together.
“Thank you…”
It was music to his ears and he kissed her again. She moaned softly into his mouth and began unhooking the clasps of her dress. Her body undulated across his as she shimmied out of the thin fabric. He helped her along the way, taking time to feel her cold skin with his hot hands. He touched her from her shoulders, down her arm, across her back, and finally came to rest atop her twin peaks of glory.
Her dress pooled at her waist, leaving her top half exposed to his eyes only. He was the only one allowed to see her like this, these two globes of perfection that defied logic and common sense. White as snow, flawless without a single blemish, pale pink areolas that encircled the most enticing reddish-pink nipples that the gods could conceive, he couldn’t take his eyes off of them.
Long Yifei noticed his gaze and laughed gently. The action only served to sway her breasts which defied gravity and the laws of nature to bounce and dance yet maintain their perfect roundness.
“I missed you.” He said to her and her breasts.
His hands had enough of being lonely and found their companions. He weighed her assets in his hands, one in each palm.
“Did you get bigger?”
She laughed melodically.
He tweaked her nipples for her insolence and she let out a squeal. He pinched harder and she let out a long, sensual moan.
He couldn’t help it and buried his face into her chest. She played along, holding her twins up and rubbing them on his face.
"How is it?"
“Good… definitely bigger!”
Chen Wentian looked up after a while with a silly smile. Long Yifei looked down with heated eyes. She wasn’t immune to the feelings between a man and woman either. They had shared so many intimate moments before any abbotess or any order. Those feelings and memories returned and they became not just master and disciple but a couple.
She leaned down, he leaned up, and their lips connected once again.
“Mmmm…”
They moaned into each other. Their lips parted and melded together with sweetness and fiery desire. She sought reassurance and sanctuary as if apologizing for a long trip away. He sought devotion and reaffirmation, trying to make sure she would never leave again. They each found what they wanted which only intensified the feelings between them.
“Thank you… honey…” She said, remembering his past words.
“Thank you, Fei’er.”
She smiled and it was more brilliant than the morning sun. He hugged her tight, not willing to let her go, not now, not ever.
They cuddled like that a few tender moments before she took the lead. He liked it when she did so and she wanted to please him, to thank him properly. She undid his pants, slid a slender hand down, and finally gave his little dragon a greeting.
“That’s good…” He hissed as she rubbed his erection.
She carefully freed it from his pants and examined it closely. All other thoughts disappeared as she focused solely on the magnificent instrument before her. She clasps both hands along his shaft and jerked him off gently. She cupped his heavy balls and massaged them like the most precious things in the world. She even leaned forward to lick the tip of his cock which was leaking pearls of arousal.
Chen Wentian’s mind floated off into the clouds. Her every touch was torture. Her every action was a revelation. Her searing tongue was simply divine. He missed this, he missed this so much.
When she finally took his cock into her mouth, he lost it. The orgasm came out of nowhere but it was as powerful as any with the longest buildup. He came over and over, unstopping, releasing not just his pent-up desire but the built frustrations and struggles of the past few weeks. All in one go, an unrelenting torrent, he filled her sweet mouth until she couldn’t take it anymore, until it overflowed, staining her cherry red lips and her chin.
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