Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples

Two weeks passed since the start of the school year. The Order’s prohibition ended and Chen Wentian was able to enter the Millennium Mountains Campus once again. He had managed to make a few acquaintances and steal a few souls but it had generally been uneventful and boring.

Acolytes were now allowed to visit their Sacred Daughters with the stern warning that they were not permitted to interrupt classes or be a distraction. Although he was eager to see Long Yifei again, he was mindful of his duties. Unlike other beginner acolytes who rushed to their women, he held off until after dinner to look for her.

Chen Wentian found Long Yifei in the study library. She had found a cozy, deserted corner in the maze-like room. Books and scrolls were stacked on shelves from the floor to the ceiling. The aisles were so narrow that only two people could only squeeze past each other with great discomfort. 

She looked up as he came into view with an even expression, “Master, you came.”

“Mmm.” He said with an uncontrollable grin.

She seemed even more beautiful than before. Her blue eyes were glittering with lively energy. Her long hair was pinned in a loose bun which revealed her slender neck and fascinating jaw-line. The earrings he gave her sparkled from the light of nearby lamps, illuminating a flawless face that he missed so much.

He coughed awkwardly and blurted, “Fei’er, I missed you.”

She smiled lightly and patted the chair next to her, “Come, sit. Let me finish this last assignment.”

Chen Wentian pushed the chair as close to her as possible and sat right next to her, his thighs brushing against hers. He leaned over her shoulder and watched her read from a thick tome.

It was a part of the Order’s cultivation method for their daughters to read from a variety of scriptures. It refined their mind and gave them insights into various Daos of the four classics.

The one she was reading was about eccentricities and prohibitions, various cultivation paths that were contrary to the teachings of the order. These included shameless clothing that revealed too much skin or were too provocative. The Order viewed one’s state of dress as a representation of one’s inner self and innate values. Slutty clothes meant a lack of morals and unfaithfulness towards the way of a virtuous woman.

Another eccentricity was the act of seduction, using words and behavior to trick men’s minds. This was wrong because attracting a man in such a way was only a temporary enchantment that would not last. The true way was through a pure heart, dedication, and loyalty. It was the only way to have a lasting relationship.

Chen Wentian glossed over many others but one more prohibition caught his attention. This one prohibited the usage of body modifications. These included excessive piercings, tattoos, and permanent modifications. These were used to trick others but they could not trick one’s true self. No matter how a woman changed their external appearance, they had to change their inner self first.

Still, he couldn’t but be fascinated.

“Hmm, body piercings. Quite interesting…” He muttered.

“Master.” Long Yifei said disapprovingly.

“What?” He complained, “I was just wondering, keeping an open mind. Look here, it mentions several types of piercings. Nipple, tongue, belly button, even…”

She rushed to cover his mouth with her hand. She looked around quickly to make sure they were alone.

“You’re lucky we’re alone!” She snapped.

She seemed more flustered than angry and there was blush rising up her neck. He grinned and rubbed her thigh with his naughty hand. She chose to ignore him and continued reading.

Chen Wentian no longer cared what the tiny characters on the worn pages said. He was solely focused on his beautiful disciple and how to tease her. There was nobody else within earshot. Their spot was secluded and perfect, almost as if she had planned for it.

A blush reached Long Yifei’s cheek around the same time his hand moved up to caress her stomach. His warmth reached her skin through a thin layer of fabric and she could feel every movement of his fingers. She was visibly struggling but she stubbornly remained glued to the book.

“Fei’er,” He said softly in her ear, “I missed you so much and yet you haven’t said if you’ve missed me. I thought about you day and night for two weeks. Did you even think of me? How unfair is that?”

His hand stopped directly underneath her bosom and her breath caught in her throat.

“No…” She muttered.

“No what? You didn’t miss me? Naughty girl.” He said, palming her right breast, measuring her heaviness in his hand. “Did you grow bigger?”

She squirmed in her seat but stubbornly continued to read, flipping a page noisily.

Chen Wentian felt that she needed a little punishment. How could she not miss him?

He reached up and stroked her nipple through her silky clothes. The sensitive nub responded to his tough quickly and stiffened to attention. He chuckled and caught it between his thumb and middle finger. He gave it a pinch, which drew a sharp gasp.

“Master!”

“Hmm? Did you miss me?” When he got no response, he pinched her a little harder, “Or were you daydreaming of nipple piercings? Just imagine, it might feel exactly like this.”

He tweaked her, pulling out as far as he could without causing her too much pain until she slipped from his grasp. This drew a whine of complaint but it only motivated him even more. He leaned down again and this time, caught her right ear lobe in his lips. He gave her tiny, nibbling kisses while he continued playing with her glorious breasts…

Long Yifei fought him for a long time, unwilling to surrender to his needy touches. She did miss him but he was being far too cocky about it. She didn’t want to admit defeat even though it seemed inevitable.

She held on stubbornly even though she didn’t exactly why. It wasn’t that she disliked him. It wasn’t that she disliked his attention. She wasn’t a prude. She very much enjoyed all the ways he pleasured her.

Perhaps it was her confusion with the teachings of the Order that said she had to be virtuous, shy, and submissive. Perhaps she was frustrated from spending so many days with so many annoying women. Or perhaps she was indignant about the lack of freedom of the Sacred Daughters at the school.

Whatever it was, she finally decided to forget about it for now. The pool of desire within her had already risen to a dangerous level. There was no point resisting anymore, not when she wanted it just as much as him, a release from the frustrations of life, if only for a moment.

“You’re right, I missed you.” Long Yifei admitted.

She slammed the book shut, pushed it away, and straddled his lap. Her playful grin matched his. She looked into his eyes, blue orbs filled with intelligence and ambition connected with brown ones brimming with fiery desire.

“I missed you.” She whispered and crashed her lips into his.

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