Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system Chapter 5 Ch-5: Bai Lingxi

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Wang Ming arrived at the Pleasure Hall to begin work, prompting a receptionist to eagerly volunteer for his skills test, only for Lady Lingxi to claim the honor amid murmurs of her torturous reputation. While waiting, he charmed Meng Yue and Zhou Yan, childhood rivals who confessed swapping husbands and now seeking real pleasure here. Aroused by his yang aura, they agreed to a threesome afterward as he was summoned to Lady Lingxi's chambers.

The chatter of the women trailing behind him faded into the distance as he pursued the woman leading the way, coming to a halt before a door.

"Lady Lingxi is inside," she announced, swinging the door open before hurrying away from the spot.

Within the softly illuminated chamber, a youthful beauty with flowing light-blue locks, a voluptuous form boasting massive breasts, draped in a profound blue robe, stood beside a bed where a fully nude man lay securely bound.

In her grasp, a feather danced teasingly over the man's throbbing manhood, drawing grunts of mingled torment and bliss from his lips.

"Please... no... more... AH... please... AH... let me cum," the man begged desperately, tears tracing paths down his cheeks while she cruelly denied his climax.

'Damn, she's exactly like those vixens I dallied with, tormenting men with sexual denial and refusing them release,' Wang Ming pondered, a sly smirk gracing his features.

Her eyes then locked onto Wang Ming, rooting her in place for long moments as lustful scrutiny swept over his physique.

'Up close, he's even more captivating—no wonder those harlots outside craved him. He's the most striking man I've ever laid eyes on. Maybe I'll let him prove his talents; if they disappoint, I'll make him suffer,' the woman mused, a sinister grin curling her lips.

Gazing at the bound man on the bed, she freed his restraints and uttered in a voice like glacial ice.

"Scram, get the hell out of here, you worthless trash," she snapped, her glare piercing.

"T... Huff... Thank you for your mercy, Lady Lingxi," the man stammered, bolting away with his garments clutched in his fist.

"So, you must be Wang Ming, the one who applied for a position here," Bai Lingxi purred with a tantalizing smile.

"Indeed, you must be Lady Lingxi. I've heard tales aplenty about you—I must admit, your beauty surpasses all the whispers," Wang Ming replied with a grin, unleashing his Yang Aura that kindled heat in her body, painting a blush across her cheeks.

"Hmph, I rarely permit anyone to lay hands on me, but your looks please me greatly, so I'll grant you an opportunity to showcase your abilities on me. Bring me to climax, and the job is yours," Bai Lingxi stated, stunned by her own boldness yet masking it with a steady gaze as she shook her head.

"I am honored," Wang Ming declared, intensifying his Yang Aura to stoke her mounting desire.

Swiftly, she summoned a pristine new bed from her space ring and reclined upon it stomach-down, her back toward the ceiling.

"Alright, hurry over here and work your hands into a massage for me—I'll gauge your expertise," Bai Lingxi commanded, her breaths coming in heavy gasps, aching to sense those hands roaming her every curve.

Wang Ming drew near to the wildly panting Bai Lingxi; the alluring fragrance from his Yang Aura drenched her little sister more intensely with each tick of time, a telltale wet patch staining her lower robes.

'Hands and mouth of ecstasy,' Wang Ming triggered his skill the instant his fingers met her shoulder, unleashing a wave of rapture that quaked her entire being.

His kneading commenced at her shoulders, trailed downward along her back, dipped to her lower back, and settled upon her lush buttocks.

Wang Ming delivered a sharp pinch to her buttock, jolting her body as though bolts of electricity surged through her veins.

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"AHHH!" Bai Lingxi let out a piercing cry, her lower lips erupting in a gush of white nectar that saturated the fabric of her robe's lower half.

Disregarding her condition, Wang Ming kept molding her plump ass with his digits, her cries turning into the ravings of one possessed.

"Angh..... Oh... Angh... Ahhh.... yeees," surges of bliss thundered through her form as she yearned to spin around and interrogate him on the sorcery making her feel such euphoria, yet words failed her under his merciless onslaught. Every doubt evaporated; she yielded utterly to his whims, desperate for this ecstasy to endure eternally.

Abruptly, the waves of pleasure ebbed away as his hands stilled, hurling her from celestial heights back to earthly drudgery.

Leisurely, Wang Ming drew his lips close to her ear and murmured in a voice dripping with seduction.

"Lady Lingxi, it's time to tend to your front side," his scorching breath grazed her ears, his emanating scent pure intoxication to her senses.

Moments later, Bai Lingxi rolled over, confronting Wang Ming's chiseled face with cheeks aflame, her generous bosom undulating chaotically—a hypnotic spectacle for Wang Ming's devouring eyes.

Wang Ming began anew at her shoulder, gradually advancing to the twin colossal orbs of flesh, and commenced their tender manipulation.

"Angh," a moan slipped from Bai Lingxi's lips upon feeling those firm hands caressing her breasts.

The untouched young beauty, who had never allowed any man to touch her, sensed herself hurtling toward an explosive climax, lost in utter bliss.

"Mmmmm... Aaahh" Bai Lingxi shattered into orgasm the instant Wang Ming tweaked her stiff nipples.

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"Huff... Huff" Bai Lingxi gasped for air, struggling to steady her breathing, all while a rigid hardness kept nudging and sliding along her soaked folds.

Glancing toward the sensation, Bai Lingxi spotted a massive bulge straining against Wang Ming's trousers.

'What! So enormous!' Even after tormenting numerous men and glimpsing their manhoods, Bai Lingxi had never encountered anything remotely like this bulge before her.

"Lady Lingxi, your garments appear drenched—may I take them off?" Wang Ming asked with a captivating grin, as Bai Lingxi bowed her head in shame upon noticing the sticky chaos she had made.

"Hmm, go ahead," Gone was the haughty torturer of men; in her place sat a defenseless woman, ripe for conquest by a dominant force.