《The Hidden Myth of Ji Dara 》Chapter 150: Commemorating His Reawakening
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"Don't worry tribe leader, I will try to fashion the most reliable weapons and amour for you within the next one or two months…" Elder Smith promised;
"I'll also make sure that the rest of the residences are completed within the next two weeks, so you wouldn't have anything to worry about when you return to your peak." Ji Wang added;
"I'll also make sure that you have enough healing resources before your next dangerous mission." Elder Ting promised as the rest of the Elders nodded in agreement…
"Before you have to go on your next mission, we will also make sure that you have more capable experts that wouldn't become a burden to you when you are in battle…" Ji Chen added whilst pointing to the First and Second Obun Elder's…
One after the other the Elders all began to up their efficiency and quality and that made Aunt Lin smile whilst staring at the man in her embrace who had caused the group to step up their games without having to even say a single word;
'You just know how to turn people on, unh?' She thought to herself as the Elders all left to begin the work on what they have promised…
Ji Chen and the Obun Elder's doubled the drill rate and training intensity of all the experts in their command…
Dara and Uncle Min also sped up the rate of the construction, whilst Elder Ting began to experiment on her research of the Obuns, trying to check if she could tap into the properties of the Dark Qi which could make Dara recover from such a fatal condition, whilst her two disciples were both tasked with concocting healing potions and other healing battle resources possible…
After they all left, Dara looked down to Aunt Lin who was staring at him with a love smitten expression and asked;
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"So, what do you plan on doing better?" He smiled;
"Well, since you have been hibernating for about two months, you have a lot of responsibilities you have to take care of first, then when we are done with that, we can then talk about what I can do for you…" She replied with a blush before adding;
"I told you before that all of this won't touch themselves, and they have indeed craved and missed your groping…"
Aunt Lin added, gesturing to her sexy body, as her hands wandered from his chest down to his tummy and into his shorts where she grabbed a pole which seemed to be on the rise;
"Oh… I guess I am not the only one who misses being touched…" She said as she began to tug and rub causing Dara to release a deep sigh;
"You know we are currently laying within a coffin right?" Dara reminded;
"Well, that would make it a perfect place to commemorate your reawakening… So I think we should mark the casket for that…."
Aunt Lin spoke with her breath already becoming irregular as her eyes drifted from his eyes to his lips and back to his eyes and then to his lips once again;
"Come get it…"
That was all he said and Aunt Lin exploded into a full blown sex deprived maniac who didn't care if the world burns until they were done relieving their urges…
It took about half an hour before moans began to resound within the room and the sound of a rocking furniture…
Bang! Clang!
The sound of a heavy object falling spread out of the ward, causing the younger disciple to rush up the stairs to check on Dara who had only just recovered…
But on getting to the entrance of the ward, she could see the image of Dara suspending Aunt Lin in the air, carrying her by the laps, and placing her in a squatting position, with both their groins just in front of one another, whilst Aunt Lin wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him for her dear life…
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Slap! Slap! Slap!
Dara smacked his groin into Aunt Lin's causing her to release series of high pitched moans due to her being taken into a new dimension and enlightenment of positional sex…
The younger disciple could only see their shadows since there was a semi-transparent curtain at the entrance, but her sharp brain could vividly picture what was going on in there;
Then from the way Aunt Lin was spasming like someone who just stepped on a live power line, the younger disciple began to see blood trickle down her nostrils as she blushed down to her chest whilst clamping her thighs together and covering her mouth in a bid to contain or prevent any escaping erotic sounds...
She knew what she was doing was wrong, but the way Aunt Lin was sounding like she was experiencing heaven on earth made her want to find out how it felt instead of hearing it…
The younger disciple didn't know how much time had passed, but she knew Aunt Lin had climaxed about four times since she had been here and had been placed in three different unique positions she never knew a human body could contort into…
She was so engrossed that she didn't know when another set of footsteps came up the stairs, and once the person arrived;
"Oi, what are y-"
It was the Senior Disciple, and she was about to reprimand the junior for taking too long when they had work to do, but then she saw and heard what was going on, as well as the stricken situation her junior was in and couldn't help but also feel her inner lady tug…
But she shook her head and was about to tap her junior back to her senses when Aunt Lin's moans changed in pitch and tempo catching the by surprise, as the Senior Disciple looked over and quickly looked away;
But then she froze and quickly looked back once again, and this time, her mouths nearly dropped off her jaws as she saw the duo in a very mysterious and nigh impossible position, with Aunt Lin's head on the ground as she used her hand to support herself whilst she spread her legs wide…
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