While Others Cultivate, I Use My Unique RPG Leveling System to Cultivate Smut Romance With Their Girlfriends! Chapter 51
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"I need a moment to prepare for it. Come with me in the meantime."
With the blush on her face becoming more and more vibrant, Stella stood up and pulled my hand. Not really sure what is going to happen, I decided to take up on her offer. Despite my raw strength, I really lack any sorts of techniques or moves to utilize it properly. No matter what the price is, I'm not gonna miss any opportunity to grow stronger!
Apparently, Stella leads me through a few corridors before pointing at one of the doors in the distance.
"Go inside and get ready. I'm still gonna take a while."
With those words on her mouth, she escaped to the room next to my destination. At this point, she doesn't act like a sect master but like a flustered girl instead! I would lie if I were to say that her behaviour raised some of my expectations!
When I enter the room, I freeze in place. Outside for a single mattress elevated from the ground by four intricately decorated poles, the room is entirely empty. With only dim lighting from a few candles spread around the interior, the atmosphere is really intimate. While for me it looks like one of those shady massaging parols, I can understand the logic behind it.
Cultivating and impartation of cultivation is a tiresome process requiring one to pay his entire attention to pushing his limits further and further away. This kind of atmosphere is probably highly beneficial for any sort of cultivating, not to speak about a method that can force a blush on Stella's face!
Sitting down on the mattress, I take down all spare parts of my robe, leaving only essential parts covering my body. I have no idea what is going to take place here neither do I know what kind of cultivation did the master have in her pretty head. While I have some hopes, I don't want to act out of the line. What if I will now enter seclusion to work hard on improving my cultivation under watchful Stella's eye?
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Clack.
As the doors open and I look in their direction, my eyes almost pop out of their sockets.
Instead of her usual elaborate robe, Stella is dressed in just a single, see-through piece of cloth, covering only the most important parts of her body. Despite the dim lighting, my eyes are improved enough to still uncover all the secrets about masters body from just one look!
"What are you waiting? Take off the upper part of the robe and lie down. It's my first time doing this so I can only follow what my master did to me back in the past!"
Hearing her say those words, I can't help but wonder whether this whole situation was just a ruse used by her former master to get all touchy with her. I can only hope that her predecessor was a woman as well, making this so-called "technique" a real deal.
With my moves slightly hesitant, I push a part of my robe down and lie down on my stomach. While I can guess what is going to happen now, there is no way I could be so bold to lie down on my back right now! Just by seeing her breast jumping with every step that she makes would be more than enough for me to pitch a tent and grace my damn master with rather an unsightly view.
Just a few seconds after I laid my head down on the bedding, I can feel a weight being pushed on my tights! No way in hell I can consider it uncomfortable! Find me one guy who would despise a soft touch of a woman bottom pressed against his legs!
"I know this might be hard on you, but try to focus now. If you will behave properly, I might reward you later on."
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With this soft whisper uttered right to my left ear, I feel a shudder running through my entire body as my hopes are raised once more. What is wrong with this world? I have been here for less than a week and got in touch with the people from this sect barely three days ago. How can there already be two insanely beautiful girls trying to make their way to my bed?
Knead.
Out of sudden, I can feel Stella's delicate hands pressing on my shoulders. Every time her fingers sink in my skin, I can feel a current of pleasure and relaxation overflowing my body. It feels like I was tense for my entire life, only to be relieved from this burden at this very moment!
"If your body is tense, you won't be able to cultivate properly. Only a relaxed body can allow a proper flow of energy through your dantian and acupoints. Being on the energy embracing level makes it even more important to focus on absorbing energy as efficiently as possible."
With her moves now accompanied by her silent voice, I feel like I got moved through time and space to an entirely new universe, consisting of this room only. If things keep escalating like this, I will lose my mind!
The next few moments of massage pass by with my soft moans of pleasure served as kind of clock for the Stella. Only when an unknown amount of time passes, she is satisfied with the outcome.
"Now, try to slowly cultivate just as you do it every day. I will try to feel your flow and influence it to create specific pathways. This way, just by simply following them, you will be able to execute some of the basic techniques."
With her hands still roaming around my body, I tried to cancel out the feeling of her soft bottom pressed against my legs. With so much stimulus attacking my head, it's insanely hard to keep my mind straight and focus on cultivating!
Fuck it! I can have this kind of pleasure with Eve anytime I want! If I ignore this opportunity for the sake of fleeting pleasure, I won't be able to forgive myself!
Doing my very best to calm my mind, I use the knowledge gained from my visions back in the forest to push my inner energy into motion. Since my experiences of circulating the energy come solely from the outer circulation, I combine both my experiences and the knowledge to push my energy in both inner and outer routes!
Feeling Stella's hand pressed at the height of my heart on my back, I mentally squeeze my dantian to make it spill all the energy it has stored inside. As it overflows my body instantly, I force most of it to sink into my acupoints, while guiding the rest along with the feeling of my old, fat body.
In that instant, I hear a soft gasp from behind me, as the feeling of a hand on my back suddenly gets overshadowed by Stella's body dropping on me!
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