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Chapter 8 of 9

Cultivation. Master of Abstinence (8)

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The sermon in Feng Zhen Hall ended with a melodious sound of a chime. As the tall black figure stood up and left from the jade platform, all disciples in the hall began to exit the hall.

Ye Xuan did not sit with those ordinary disciples. She could vaguely see the quiet crowd through the silk tent. There were a few hundreds of disciples who attended the sermon today, but when they left, there was not a single extra sound. Zhang Yan’s frightful presence in the Cang Lan faction seemed to be powerful.

This aloof man, adored by millions of people, only belonged to Ye Xuan at this time. To think about it, Ye Xuan’s heart couldn’t resist but flattered even though she knew that it was an illusionary dream after all.

As soon as she saw the familiar corner of the clothes, Ye Xuan called out “Master”, pounced and hugged Zhang Yan’s arm.

Zhang Yan did not stroke her head, as usual, instead, he raised his eyebrows, “Just now you were lost in thought in the hall.”

Ye Xuan pouted, “Master, Ah Xuan knows it was wrong, no more next time.”

Zhang Yan knew she was fudging him with her words as Ye Xuan had always been inattentive to cultivation. In the past, Zhang Yan allowed her to be so. He would slightly reprimand her each time and let go but he would no longer tolerate it.

As soon as the news of him and Ye Xuan forming a Daoist couple spread out, the East Yang Continent got into an uproar. Although Zhang Yan had been living in seclusion for many years, it was still impossible for such a big event to go unnoticed due to his status.

As expected, the cultivation world did not criticize Zhang Yan but rather commented on Ye Xuan more. Most cultivators became Daoist couples because they shared similar interests and cultivation levels. Even though there were a few other pairs of master and disciple formed Daoist couple, the two’s cultivation levels were also similar.

This was because the method of dual cultivation was feasible between the Daoist couple. Daoist dual cultivation emphasized on the reconciliation of Yin and Yang, so it was important for both men and women to have similar levels of cultivation. Otherwise, it would turn out to be using Yang to fill Yin or vice versa and the one with higher levels of cultivation would be at a great disadvantage.

Just like Zhang Yan and Ye Xuan, one was Yuan Ying Zhenjun while another one was only a foundation cultivator. There would inevitably be some criticism. There were even some despicable people who claimed Ye Xuan became a couple with Zhang Yan as she plotted for Zhenjun Zhang’s cultivation.

Zhang Yan was definitely annoyed. However, he could do nothing to stop the gossip from the crowd. For now, he could only quickly improve Ye Xuan’s cultivation to prevent Ye Xuan’s suffering from the rumors.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan did not know the details and Zhang Yuan was not willing to let her know. Zhang Yan couldn’t help but be angry and laugh when he saw his little disciple remained her lazy look.

He carried Ye Xuan to his lap and sat down on the chair. “I remember that you answered the same way the day before.”

Ye Xuan clung to his neck and began to be petulant. “The day before was the day before, I promise, I will listen to master’s sermon properly starting from tomorrow.”

“What if you don’t?” Zhang Yan’s voice was deep and hoarse.

“Then master can punish me.” Ye Xuan answered without hesitating. She knew very well in her heart that Zhang Yan hated to punish her.

“You must be thinking in your heart that I hated to punish you.” Zhang Yan slowly said, “If that is the case, I will be punishing you today so that you learn your lesson.”

Ye Xuan’s big eyes rolled around and showed a sweet smile, “How will master punish Ah Xuan?”

Zhang Yan smiled and suddenly flipped Ye Xuan over onto his lap. He raised his hand and slapped her little buttocks lightly, “How about spanking your buttocks?”

Ye Xuan was not prepared to be slapped. She leaned down between Zhang Yan’s legs and felt a tingle on her fair buttocks. She couldn’t bear but call out in a delicate voice, “Master~”

That call sounded angry and happy, causing Zhang Yan’s throat to tighten. “It seems I have not hit hard enough.” He laughed in a low voice, “A little fellow is high spirited.”

Ye Xuan’s little face blushed. This kuudere of a big pervert actually plays these kinds of tricks. The low and sexy voice of the man at her ears was like a small hook to seduce in her heart. She would be happy if Zhang Yan would beat a few more times, so she began to rub on Zhang Yan’s legs, “MAster meanie, Ah Xuan’s buttocks is painful.”

The bulging small hill in front of the young girl’s chest was rubbing against the man’s firm thigh. Through the light and thin fabric, two small red beans had quietly stood up.

Zhang Yan with no doubt felt that Ye Xuan had moved. He looked at Ye Xuan with a half smile, “Is it very painful? I am not sure if you can stand the coming punishment.”

After saying that, his palm was raised high and slapped on those two round buttocks continuously. His strength was not much but it hit Ye Xuan to feel itchy over her body. His burning palm on the snowy buttocks went with a touch and his slender fingers lightly grabbed her buttock’s meat. Ye Xuan could even feel the thin calluses on Zhang Yan’s fingertips, it was rough and abrasive.

This teasing-like flirtation was simply torture. Each time the man pat, Ye Xuan felt wetter between her legs. She couldn’t bear but whispered, “Master, don’t beat me again.”

“Why?” Zhang Yan showed a serious face but he did not stop his hands.

Even with Ye Xuan’s lose-principled personality, she felt slightly ashamed. Why, it was of course because of the running water at her bottom……

The young girl was wearing goose yellow silk pants. At this point, the bulged flower doors between her legs caused the goose yellow to become brighter. The wet fabric clinged to her thick flower lips. In Zhang Yan’s eyes, he could clearly see that thin slit outlined by the waiter stains. The air was filled with the unique fragrance of flower liquid. Zhang Yan’s Adam’s apple slid up and down. He took a sniff while remaining impassive, then he calmly said, “If you refuse to answer, then I could only continue the punishment.”

Ye Xuan nearly kneeled to her sanctimonious master. Such a kuudere of him! She thought indignantly, he wanted her to answer that she was wet but she won’t say it.

Zhang Yan took a look and he immediately knew his little disciple had slipped into her stubbornness. It doesn’t matter . The man thought calmly as he had many ways to control this Naughty little girl.

The palm that was slapping the snowy buttocks turned its direction in the air and heavily slapped on the pussy between Ye Xuan’s legs.

“Ah……” The young girl couldn’t resist but moaned. Then, that unbearable pain kept attacking. Her delicate flower doors trembled under the slap of the man’s big palm, Ye Xuan only felt itchy and painful between her legs. Numbing pleasure was like an electric shock. Her legs tensed up, even her toes curled up with pleasure.

As Zhang Yan slapped faster, his force became greater. Ye Xuan’s silk pants had long been wet. Lust water flooded between her legs, just like a swamp land. She moan lightly and her mouth babbling vaguely as the man continued to torture.

Even at this point, she refused to open her mouth and beg Zhang Yan.

A force of energy came out of nowhere_- supporting Ye Xuan. Light faintly shined from the water in her eyes and her small face was like a ripened peach, hot in the room with gradually rising temperature. The man’s breathing was getting heavier at her ears and the hand slapping on her pussy was as hot as iron.

This body was really more and more sensitive. After the first exposure to sexual affairs, Zhang Yan controlled himself to do only once every night even though he had not broken abstinence for thousands of years as he took pity on young Ye Xuan. As the young girl’s inexperienced body gradually grasped the taste and could be used to Zhang Yan’s big fellow, it turned to be twice every night.

Until then, Zhang Yan not only did two to three times at night, the two would be exactly like this during daytime if there was a mood to enjoy. Sometimes, they would do up to five or six times in a whole day. Ye Xuan couldn’t help but lament in her heart. Don’t bother the sage-like and the child with good prospects, they are beasts after taking off the clothes.

The beast-like master was keen to torment his little disciple with varieties of tricks and numerous methods. At first, Ye Xuan was not used to it and she could not get out of her bed for a few consecutive days. Ye Xuan once couldn’t bear it but asked Zhang Yan, “Master, how did you……become so proficient in the art of the bedchamber?” Could it be his previous puritanism was all pretended?

Master replied in a sanctimonious manner, “Our Daoist faction emphasized on life nourishing and heart cultivating. I am proficient in the way of Yellow and Red as it was necessary for cultivation, how was that strange.” A breath choked in Ye Xuan’s chest and she heard Zhang Yan’s voice indifferently said, “On the contrary, you, Ah Xuan was really incompetent. I need to teach you properly.”

Then, she was pressed on the bed by master for a holistic lesson……

<details><summary>T/N: “way of Yellow and Red.”</summary> This phrase refers to Daoist sexual practices. (黄赤之道 – huáng chì zhī dào )</details> <details><summary>T/N: “art of the bedchamber.”</summary> This phrase refers to Daoist sexual practices. (房中之术 – fáng zhōng zhī shù )</details>

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