Chapter 389: Chapter 389: From the Silver Dragon King to Xiao Wu to Tang Yuehua
Watching Xiao Yu’s retreating figure, a trace of tenderness flickered in the Silver Dragon King’s majestic eyes.
However, after a brief moment of tenderness, her expression turned resolute.
"Xiao Yu, I am ultimately a part of the Dragon God. In the future, I will inevitably return to being the complete Dragon God. There is no future for us. This period of recovery will serve as mutual benefit and use between us. You use your divine power to heal me, and I let you savor my essence."
After a brief moment of distraction, the Silver Dragon King couldn’t help but recall the past half-month, during which Xiao Yu had begged her to wear various outfits—uniforms, black stockings, sailor suits, and Lolita dresses.
Though her multicolored dragon eyes still radiated determination, a trace of tenderness inevitably surfaced.
After briefly reminiscing about the past half-month, the Silver Dragon King incinerated the torn clothes she had worn during that time and closed her eyes, falling back into slumber.
The divine power Xiao Yu had transferred to her over the past half-month was so immense that even the Silver Dragon King felt overwhelmed. She now needed to sleep to assimilate Xiao Yu’s divine power and recover from her injuries.
Meanwhile, after leaving the pure-white space, Xiao Yu spent half a day with Nini before returning to Heaven Dou City with Xiao Wu.
After two days of relaxation on the journey back, the two finally arrived at Heaven Dou City.
Seeing the Moon Pavilion’s sign as they entered the city, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered that it had been a while since he had tasted the milk tea brewed by Tang Yuehua.
Since he had some free time and was passing by, he decided to drop in for a taste.
Thus, Xiao Yu asked Xiao Wu to return to the academy first while he headed to the Moon Pavilion.
Xiao Wu, understanding Xiao Yu’s intentions, nodded obediently and skipped off toward the academy.
After reuniting with Da Ming and Er Ming for half a month, Xiao Wu was in high spirits.
During their two days together, Xiao Wu had been particularly proactive and enthusiastic.
Her perfect flexibility and graceful movements had fully displayed her exquisite figure to Xiao Yu.
Though Xiao Yu thought he had already explored most of Xiao Wu’s potential, witnessing her exquisite flexibility techniques left him in awe.
Watching Xiao Wu leave, Xiao Yu entered the Moon Pavilion.
As soon as he stepped inside, the receptionist, recognizing him, immediately brightened with excitement.
Without needing any instructions, she led Xiao Yu to the Pavilion Master’s room, swaying her slender waist.
Before leaving, the receptionist secretly hoped something might happen between her and Xiao Yu.
However, seeing that Xiao Yu only thanked her and said nothing more, she left with a disappointed expression.
Meanwhile, in a room within the Moon Pavilion where Tang Yuehua was teaching Tang San, a hurried voice came from outside.
"Pavilion Master, Xiao Yu from the Blue Tyrant Academy is here and waiting for you in your room!"
Instantly, both Tang San and Tang Yuehua’s expressions changed.
Tang San, who had been calm, was so frightened by the mention of Xiao Yu’s name that he fell off his chair, collapsing to the floor in terror.
To Tang San, Xiao Yu’s name was now synonymous with nightmares.
After all, Tang San hadn’t forgotten that his father, Tang Hao, was still hanging at the entrance of the Blue Tyrant Academy. Yet, Tang San didn’t even have the courage to rescue or steal his father back.
The sect had also sent no news or plans for revenge, further isolating and terrifying Tang San.
In contrast to Tang San’s terror, Tang Yuehua remained composed.
Her black eyes were calm, though a suppressed desire flickered within them.
After comforting Tang San, Tang Yuehua straightened her clothes and headed to her room.
She knew exactly why Xiao Yu had come.
All she needed to do was satisfy him and send him on his way.
Of course, this was assuming her master didn’t ask too many questions, or else the desires she had long suppressed might resurface.
Watching his aunt leave, Tang San leaned against the wall, trembling.
He didn’t dare go anywhere, only hiding in the room and desperately praying that his aunt could send Xiao Yu away.
He was too terrified to face Xiao Yu again.
Xiao Yu’s display of power half a month ago had truly shattered Tang San’s courage.
In his fear, Tang San didn’t even think about why Xiao Yu had come to see his aunt.
Upon returning to her room, Tang Yuehua saw Xiao Yu sitting in a chair, sipping tea.
Suppressing the turmoil in her heart, Tang Yuehua closed the door behind her.
Then, doing her best to control her inner heat, she knelt beside Xiao Yu and began massaging his legs.
"Master, I’m late..."
"No, you’re right on time."
With that, Xiao Yu poured the warm tea over Tang Yuehua’s face. The warm liquid trickled down her delicate features, soaking her form-fitting palace dress.
"Master, it’s cold..."
Tang Yuehua shivered as she spoke.
Seeing Tang Yuehua’s trembling eyes and brows, Xiao Yu picked her up and carried her toward the bed, her expression alternating between desire and cool composure.
"If it’s cold, then let’s get under the covers. Once we’re covered, it won’t be cold anymore."
Xiao Yu carried Tang Yuehua to the bed, her palace dress clinging to her curves, damp from the tea he’d poured. Her black eyes flickered with suppressed heat, her breath hitching as he pressed himself against her, lips crashing into hers. His tongue invaded, tasting her sweetness, her soft moans vibrating through him as their bodies ground together, heat sparking instantly.
"Mmm~"
His hands roamed, tearing the dress open, exposing her full breasts, nipples hardening under his rough palms. He sucked hard on one, teeth grazing, her gasps sharp as electric jolts shot through her core, her thighs clenching instinctively.
"Ahh~hn!"
Fingers slid beneath her skirt, finding her slick, stroking her clit until she squirmed, wet heat coating his hand. Her hips bucked, craving more, her body trembling as he pushed her legs apart, cock nudging her entrance, sliding in slow, stretching her tight walls.
"Ahh~hn! Master~ too much~"
He thrust deep, her breasts bouncing with each pump, her moans louder, filling the room with wet slaps. Her warmth gripped him, sensations raw—tight, hot, pulsing—as he pounded harder, her squirt gushing, soaking the sheets.
"Mmmph~"
Tang Yuehua’s room, later that evening
He pulled her to her knees, cock glistening as she took him in her mouth, lips stretching, sucking eagerly. Her tongue swirled, sloppy sounds mixing with her muffled moans, her hands gripping his thighs as she worked him deeper, gagging softly.
"Suck harder"
Her sucking intensified, loud slurps echoing, saliva dripping down her chin as she bobbed, eyes watering but locked on his. He groaned, pleasure spiking, her warmth and suction driving him wild.
"Slurp~ Mmm~"
He yanked her up, bending her over the bed, hands spreading her ass before plunging in. Her cries sharpened, body rocking with each forceful thrust, her walls clenching as he hit deep, her squirt spraying again, legs shaking.
"Ahh~hn! Master~ slower~ please~"
But he didn’t slow, pounding relentlessly, her moans turning desperate, body trembling from overstimulation. She came hard, squirting messily, but he kept going, flipping her back to missionary, legs spread wide, driving into her with brutal rhythm.
"Mmmph~ Can’t... take it~"
Her pleas grew frantic, body limp, but he thrust deeper, sensations overwhelming—her tight heat, the slick slide, her breasts jiggling wildly. He pulled out, cumming on her face, hot spurts marking her cheeks, dripping to her lips.
"Lick it clean~"
She obeyed, tongue darting out, tasting him as her eyes fluttered, exhausted. He pushed her back down, entering again, her squirt flooding as he pounded, her moans now weak whimpers.
"Ahh~hn! Master~ stop~"
Ignoring her, he flipped her for doggy, taking her ass this time, tight ring yielding to his slow push, her scream half-pain, half-pleasure. He rubbed her clit, making her squirt again, body convulsing as he filled her ass with cum.
"So tight!"
Back to her knees, her blowjob sloppy from fatigue, sucking sounds weaker but still eager, her tongue working his tip. He came in her mouth, overflowing, dripping down her chin.
"Swallow it all~"
She did, coughing, as he bent her over again, doggy style, pussy this time, thrusting hard, her squirt soaking his thighs, her body collapsing mid-orgasm, begging hoarsely.
"Master~ no more~ ahh~hn!"
He didn’t stop, switching to missionary, legs over his shoulders, pounding until she squirted again, her voice breaking. He came inside, flooding her, then pulled out, painting her breasts, her body trembling, spent.
Hours blurred, sensations dominating—wet slaps, her tight grip, sucking sounds, endless squirts. Her moans filled the air, growing weaker as exhaustion took over, yet he pushed her through round after round, cumming inside, on her face, breasts, relentless.
"Ahh~hn! Can’t~ anymore~"
Finally, after half a day, he slowed, her body limp, silver hair matted, breasts heaving, face flushed. She lay weak in his arms, utterly drained, her squirts reduced to faint trickles, moans barely audible.
"Mmm~ Perfect~"
Half a day later, Tang Yuehua lay weakly in Xiao Yu’s arms, her eyes dull.
Xiao Yu used a towel to wipe the sweat from Tang Yuehua’s beautiful back, then spoke softly.
"You’ve worked hard, Yuehua."
"Serving Master is my pleasure."
Tang Yuehua panted, her eyes filled with longing as she looked at Xiao Yu.
"Come to the Blue Tyrant Academy tomorrow. Your body is too weak. It’s better for you to train with Teacher Erlong."
Xiao Yu smiled faintly.
"Alright, I’ll listen to Master."
Tang Yuehua, without hesitation, replied with a seductive gaze.
Now that her desires had fully erupted, she even blamed herself for being too weak to fully satisfy Xiao Yu.
"By the way, what about Tang San? Has he returned to the Clear Sky Sect? Has he gained control over his Slaughter Domain?"
Recalling that in the original story, Tang San had gained control over his Slaughter Domain at the Moon Pavilion, Xiao Yu suddenly asked curiously.