The Noble Fairy
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 65
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 65 - How do immortals make love? Are male and female immortals the same as mortals when they make love? Most immortals in novels attach great importance to their chastity, even men. Only a small number of lechers and certain demon cultivators who like to take yin to replenish yang and take yang to replenish yin are exceptions. In this work, adult content generally follows the story, that is, erotic content and plot are inseparable. I want to make the characters and worldview as real and three-dimensi
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fiction High Fantasy Mystery
At three o’clock in the morning, there was peace all around.
Feixing walked out of the room to get some fresh air.
When he saw Danfeng completing the prayer ceremony in the air in the morning, he deliberately walked a few steps outside to let her notice him, which was considered to be a complete confession of his relationship with Yushuang Zhenren to her.
Later, he had to find an opportunity to confess his relationship with Danfeng Zhenren to Yushuang Zhenren.
As he was thinking, a faint laughter came into his ears.
It was the bamboo forest where he met Shubai before.
Following the sound, the Zhenren of various sects sat around a large jade table.
The immortals laughed and drank happily, and all the big cups and small cups were drunk.
The nectar and jade liquid were intoxicating, and the bright moon smelled the fragrance of the green bamboo.
Such a scene could not be seen in the Lingsu Sword Sect, so Feixing stopped to take a few more glances.
After the few people stopped talking, they turned their heads to look.
Unexpectedly, seeing that they noticed him, Feixing turned around and left.
As soon as he turned around, a muscular man in green clothes appeared in front of him.
Baoyuan was holding a green vine gourd decorated with flowers, which was filled with fairy wine. He was invited to the party.
“Huh?”
He stared at Feixing’s face and was slightly stunned. He raised his eyebrows and smiled forward:
“Master Fahui, is this the one you mentioned before?”
Hearing this, Fahui flashed and came to Feixing.
When she saw him, her eyes were shining, and a smile appeared on her face. Her cheeks were pink, and she looked up at him with a slightly drunk look, and said happily:
“Yes, yes, it’s him!”
Her graceful body was accompanied by the fragrant breeze, and the mellow aroma of the fairy wine mixed with her body fragrance fell on Feixing’s face.
Feixing took a step back and saluted:
“I am sorry to disturb the banquet of all the masters. I will take my leave now.”
“Hey--”
Baoyuan waved his hand and extended his hand to make a gesture of invitation. “Since you are here, why don’t you enjoy yourself?”
“Come on, come on~” Fahui said with a little tipsy.
“My realm is low, and I am an outsider, I am afraid...”
Baoyuan smiled and said:
“Life is on the earth, and death is under the dust. We are all passers-by in the world. Since you are here to have a good time, why are you here as an insider or an outsider?”
“Come on, come on~” Fahui smiled again.
Feixing suddenly felt clear after hearing this, and was touched by Baoyuan’s cheerfulness, and said with a bow:
“Then I will be disrespectful to refuse.”
The two took him to the jade table, and the others were surprised when they saw his appearance.
A cheerful real person in black clothes and short beard said with emotion: “No wonder Master Fahui was so obsessed with you when he was drinking just now. Your appearance is really rare in the world.” A tall real person dressed as a scholar asked gently: “What’s your name?” Feixing bowed and saluted: “Junior Feixing, meet the real people.” Fahui couldn’t wait to sit next to him and asked: “Feixing, which sect are you from?” “I...” What was supposed to come finally came. Feixing had an idea and said: “I am a casual cultivator who was saved by the fairy of Lingsu Sword Sect. I heard about the grand ceremony and came to congratulate you.” “Casual cultivator?” Fahui’s eyes sparkled when he heard the words, and he said excitedly, “My Yingyao Sword Sect is most interested in beauties like you. If you are interested, how about you follow me back later?” “This...” Feixing blinked. Baoyuan saw his embarrassment and smiled at Feixing, “Master Fahui’s temperament changes drastically once he drinks, so don’t mind it.”
He looked at Fahui again and said, “This is a big deal, how can you make a decision after drinking? Master is drunk. I told you to use your immortal energy to dissipate the alcohol.”
“I’m not drunk yet!” Fahui raised his eyebrows and said angrily, “Why drink wine after the alcohol has dissipated? This is a waste of immortal wine!”
“Yeah!” A black-faced man with a long beard nodded, “Master Fahui is right!”
His big beard that hung down to his chest was covered with wine, and his yellow-black face was already red. He was holding a wine jar with a diameter of one foot in his hand and was still pouring wine into his mouth.
The short-bearded master on the side stepped forward and advised, “Master Changyu, you really drank too much...”
Changyu raised his head and opened his mouth to say something to him.
“Burp--”
A burp hit the short-bearded master’s face, and he covered his mouth and quickly retreated.
“Cough cough cough - me! Cough cough cough -”
Seeing this, Baoyuan also advised: “Master Chang Yu, please stop drinking. Drinking a little can ease your mood, but don’t get drunk.”
Hearing this, Chang Yu sighed: “It’s just to relieve my worries.”
The others showed sympathetic eyes when they heard this.
Feixing saw the worry in his eyes and couldn’t help asking, “What’s the worry, Master?”
Chang Yu glanced at him and sighed drunkenly, “It’s unfortunate for the sect...”
Fahui beside him transmitted the message to Feixing:
“He is the Master of Yutong Xianmen. Previously, the disciples of Yutong Xianmen were tempted by the devil, and many of them went astray, so that many young people with great prospects died in their prime, including his beloved disciple.”
Chang Yu drank and couldn’t help but say in a sad voice:
“My evil disciple is also handsome, a rare talent, and he is only one step away from the Golden Core Realm after practicing for more than ten years! Who would have thought...”