"BANG!"

"BANG!"

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"BANG!" These hard noises echoed loudly in the vicinity of the Demonic Sword Sect's Outer Court and one would have to be deaf, dumb, or unconscious for him to miss what was happening at this very moment.

"Is that the sound of p..." A teenage outer disciple asked towards another. This young man could hear the familiar tune of flesh slapping rapidly against each other.

He may have been only 18 years or so today but as a young master from one of the rich families in the cities, he had already heard and even took part himself in making this kind of noise from before.

It was the unmistakable music of people in love!

"Yes."Another replied and did not even give the chance for his friend to finish what he wanted to say.

"But isn't that prohibited in the sect?" The teenage boy continued to ask in confusion. There were strict guidelines between men and women on the sect.

This was why both sexes were intentionally separated to avoid any carnal interactions amongst them. They were here to train and study the Dao.

Not to procreate and multiply wantonly into the open.

Although this rule did not apply to the upper echelon of the Demonic Sword Sect but for the disciples of the sect, this was an iron fist rule that punished shame and death should it be disobeyed in full.

"Hmmm... Let's see where this disturbance is coming from." Two young teenage boys dissipated as shadows and it did not take them long to determine the origin of the sound.

They looked to the newly arrived co disciples in the venue as everyone was trying to hide in plain sight and act nonchalant about the whole affair.

But no one amongst them proceeded further than where they were right now.

In the distance, they could see a pair of sentinels that were guarding sleeplessly outside the grand construct of the residence.

"Those are Elders Feng Lin and Feng Ren."

"The Twin Swords of the Sect."

"Then the one inside should be the newcomer, Young Master Clark?"

"That would indeed be a wise assumption."

"And knowing what had happened earlier, there is a good chance also that it was him who attracted the Heavenly Fortune that we have all seen in his coming.

His potential must be something that we could never even imagine." The Outer Disciples talked amongst themselves and continued their quiet vigil for almost 10 minutes.

After this time had passed, there was really no other reason to stay any more.

"Let's go back."

"I don't think that we could cultivate in peace tonight though." The Outer Disciples grumbled. They knew how great the stamina of cultivators were.

One could continually do the deed for days and would never grow tired at all.

A famous sect in the continent had even created a cultivation method for exactly this kind of technique in order to amass power and strength.

That sect was finally named as The Dual Cultivation Sect.

* * *

"I wonder what's happening outside right now." A lovely girl asked herself.

The memory of what occurred earlier with Clark and how her body reacted afterwards was still quite fresh to her mind.

This was why Princess Ning Xi wanted to get some sleep to forget that most embarrassing moment of her life. That was probably the worst and best experience she had gained so far.

A paradox of feelings ran over Ning Xi's mind but the constant banging noises outside did not help her one bit.

In the end, her curiosity won out which led her to trace what was really going on. She put a fresh robe on and took her first steps outside.

"Mom?" Ning Xi muttered under her breath when she realized that the hammering echoes were coming only a few steps from her room.

It was in a chamber adjacent to hers and it was very peculiar to hear this kind of activity from her mother's room.

"TAP!"

"TAP!"

"TAP!" Ning Xi knocked tentatively.

"Mother? Are you okay in there?" The Princess of Haran asked in a soft voice but her words were easily carried through the thick partition.

She tried pushing the double doors of the chambers and found quickly enough that it was locked from the inside.

"Ahhh... I-is that you, Xi'er? I'm fine. I'm ohhhh just doing some midnight movement exercises."

Wan Fei answered and she could not control how raspy her breathing had been when she replied.

Instead of relenting on his hard offenses, Clark continued to delve deeper into her tight core and even had the heart to do her forcefully and with a lot more speed than his previous attacks.

In the end, Wan Fei could only curl her toes and hang for dear life as she was mercilessly pummeled into the walls of her very own chambers. Not that she despised the feeling of course.

The gorgeous Queen of Haran loved every second of this exciting experience. Her husband Ning Bao was quite tamed in comparison to the bull that was Clark at this moment.

It was like he could read her mind and play with her exactly as she wanted and wished to be claimed.

'YESSS!!! Sooooo deep inside of me! More please! Don't stop!'

Wan Fei roared in her mind and for a second right here, she was pretty much oblivious to the fact that her daughter was currently just outside the doors of her room.

"Okay, mom. I'll see you in the morning." Ning Xi bade her farewell and was about to return to her room but not without checking first if her mother was really alright behind these doors.

She used her spiritual sense and could only hear the deep intake of breaths of one person and no other else's.

This was of course not a true spiritual sense because only Foundation Establishment Experts could genuinely wield such an ability.

In comparison, what Ning Xi could do as a Mortal Shedding Realm was only judge what information her other awareness could tell her when her sense of sight was not readily available right now.

Some breaths passed and a blurry picture appeared in her mind. Ning Xi determined where her mother Wan Fei was at this moment and the image that came into her consciousness was indeed a pretty questionable one for an untouched maiden like her.

Wan Fei was currently hanging in the air and was hugging some wooden pole in front of her. She would move her hips up and down in a silent music that only she could hear.

And at times, a sigh of satisfaction could be discerned from her mother's lips. Ning Xi paused for one whole minute before she decided to move on for the night.

'That's a very unusual position to be in. Just what is that secret technique you are trying to master, mother?' Ning Xi shook her head and returned to whence she came.

* * *

"You should have stopped, Clark. Xi'er could have caught us tonight. Ohhh..." Wan Fei said while the love she received did not halt at all.

"PAK!"

"PAK!"

"PAK!" Her legs wrapped tightly around Clark's hips as she was buried alive unto the sturdy walls of the room.

The trembling motions did not hurt at all but had only ever caused Wan Fei to feel that her world was in a perpetual state of motion.

She was rocked around like a toy for someone else's pleasure and she could not tell that she disliked the feeling. Not at all.

The beautiful Queen of Haran would instead repay the favor but tightening up her center even further than necessary.

She was milking Clark's stiff tool with her own snug glove and Wan Fei was not the least bit ashamed about what she was doing at all.

She took pride in her technique and used it to her full advantage.

"Don't you think that it would have been so good if Ning Xi were to see us right now?" Clark teased but deep inside, he forced himself to muster his faculties over his stalwart weapon.

The slippery cage he was inside tonight was rather extremely active for his comfort.

It rippled over and over again around his most important organ and it took almost all of his self control in order to delay the inevitable for a time.

'FUCK THIS WOMAN! I won't be outmatched in this game of lust. Never!' Clark took deep breaths as he wanted to arrive with Wan Fei at the peak of ecstasy together.

So with a brave heart on his chest, our bored gamer embraced the woman as if he wanted to mold her body unto him and vice versa.

Both of them were drenched in sweat already and the smell of love suffocated the two of them for further vigor.

Clark and Wan Fei swayed as one and in their eyes reflected the desire that could hardly be quenched in one single night of ardent romance.

"Ahhhh... But... but if that were to happen, Clark... wouldn't you lose your chance of getting my daughter's affection?"

Wan Fei asked in between the hard steady thrusts she was getting and the slapping of flesh never faltered for a moment. Not until now.

Clark stopped his actions for one breath and one breath only. And after that, a frenzy of motions were birthed from that single inaction.

"PAK!"

"PAK!"

"PAK!" An even violent war ensued and...

"YESSSSSSSS!" Wan Fei reached the peak for the second time tonight.

'So hot... inside of me...' The Queen of Haran shivered in bliss as thick ropy strings of male essence found its way into her wet blooming flower.

The virile love juice watered her gasping gem and from the dirty look our bored gamer was giving her, Wan Fei could only conclude that this night was far from over.

"It seems like I was right." Wan Fei smiled and gave a chaste kiss on Clark's lips.

"WHOOSH!" The world turned upside down for a moment until Wan Fei found herself gently embraced by the soft mattress of her bed.

"AHHHHHHH! CLARK!" And after that, the third battle was fought once more by two hungry souls.