NTR: Choice Based System

First Elder Eva Angel's curiosity got the better of her. "And then what happened?" she asked, her tone playful.

Shi Ling's smile hinted at secrecy. "Nothing."

Eva Angel's eyes narrowed. "You're hiding something, Shi Ling."

Shi Ling's tone turned defensive. "I'm not."

Eva Angel teased, "Well, if you won't tell me, I'll just ask Holy Son Xiao Feng for the details."

Shi Ling's eyes widened, her cheeks flushing. "No, don't! I'll tell you."

She took a deep breath. "Honestly, nothing significant happened. The spider's venom conflicted with my Qi, making it hard to breathe...and Holy Son Xiao Feng helped me."

Her voice faltered, face crimson.

Eva Angel's amusement grew. "You're blushing like a young girl. What's going on, Shi Ling?"

Shi Ling's words spilled out in a rush. "He saw something was wrong and... he used his mouth to suck the poison from my chest."

Her face burned brighter.

Eva Angel's eyebrow arched; her smile playful. "So, Holy Son Xiao Feng didn't touch you, yet he sucked the poison from your...chest?" Her tone danced with amusement.

Shi Ling's cheeks flushed deeply. "It was nothing serious, Eva. Don't make it sound...misleading. He only sucked out the poison, nothing more."

First Elder Eva Angel and Sect Leader's wife Shi Ling had become good friends in just a few minutes, despite having met only an hour ago. Now, they behaved like childhood friends.

Xiao Feng turned to them, his knowing smile spreading across his face. "Ladies, what secrets are you sharing over there? Come, join us."

His gaze sparkled with amusement, as if he had a glimpse into their conversation. First Elder Eva Angel's and Shi Ling's faces flushed in unison, their cheeks hinting at the playful nature of their discussion.

First Elder Eva Angel chimed in, "Oh, nothing significant, Holy Son Xiao Feng. Just reminiscing about an old accident." She offered him a reassuring smile.

Shi Ling echoed, "Indeed, nothing serious, Holy Son." Seeking to shift the conversation, she turned to Ye Yang. "Ye Yang, Ye Mu will arrive shortly. I wonder how she'll react." Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she smiled.

Elder Li smiled knowingly. "Ye Mu must be eager to escape the temple and reunite with her beloved brother."

The group erupted into warm laughter, and Ye Yang's face flushed with embarrassment, his sister's enthusiasm clearly a well-known trait.

As the group's lively chatter filled the air, Holy Son Xiao Feng discreetly drew First Elder Eva Angel aside, his warm smile inviting her attention.

"Elder," he called softly, his voice carrying a hint of confidentiality.

Eva Angel excused herself from the conversation, her curiosity piqued. She approached Xiao Feng, her expression inquiring.

"Yes, Holy Son?" she asked, her tone respectful yet intimate, sensing a private matter.
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Holy Son Xiao Feng quietly took Eva Angel to another room. The group was too caught up in their conversation to notice.

Holy Son Xiao Feng chuckled. "I saw your flushed faces, and Shi Lings'. What's behind those rosy cheeks?" He asked with a playful grin.

"Curious, Holy Son?" Eva Angel teased. "Ladies' talks are not for men's ears, especially yours."

Xiao Feng's smile softened. "For others, I don't pry, but I care about Sect Leader's wife and... perhaps you, Elder Eva Angel." His eyes crinkled at the corners. "I want to make sure you're okay."

Elder Eva Angel teased, her voice playful, "Hoh, Holy Son, aren't you being shameless? Caring for another man's wife and an old woman like me? I'm far too old for your youthful concerns, aren't I?"

Xiao Feng stepped closer, his eyes locked onto hers, his hand gently lifting her chin. "For cultivators, age is just a number," he whispered. "And didn't I mention I appreciate the company of mature women?" His face inches from hers, he smiled slyly before turning away.

"As for Shi Ling, she's family, part of our sect. As Holy Son, it's my duty to care for her," he said, his tone casual, but his smile hinting at deeper emotions.

Elder Eva Angel thought Xiao Feng's interest was just a young man's crush. But secretly, Xiao Feng didn't care about Sect Leader's wife emotionally. He only wanted to satisfy his desires and gain power.

Xiao Feng's charm hid his true desires: lust and power. He manipulated situations to achieve his goals.

Eva Angel was unaware of the danger lurking behind Xiao Feng's innocent facade.

Xiao Feng turned back to Eva Angel, closing the distance between them. He was testing the waters, sensing his charm's effect on the mature and experienced woman. Emboldened, he decided to explore the possibility of seducing her.

Eva Angel's influence and position could prove crucial in achieving his ultimate goal: seducing Sect Leader's wife. Xiao Feng's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze probing for vulnerability.

First Elder Eva Angel, trained by Sect Leader Ye Wanshu, knew her weakness: susceptibility to sudden advances from those she held in high esteem. When she met Xiao Feng, his piercing gaze stirred something within her.

Instead of offense, Eva Angel felt an unexpected flutter. His chiselled features lingered in her mind, and her lower lip moistened at the thought of his lips brushing against her lower lips.

Xiao Feng closed the distance, his face mere inches from hers. She felt his warm breath on her skin. Waiting for her reaction, he was met with her gaze fixed on his lips. he smiled and pecked a kiss on her lips.

She accepted his kiss, opening her mouth to invite him deeper. As their lips intertwined, Xiao Feng smiled inwardly, knowing he had gained what he wanted.

Eva Angel proved to be an effortless conquest. With mere words, Xiao Feng had secured her consent. His lips explored the depths of her mouth, their tongues intertwining.

As they kissed, his hands roamed freely, tracing the curves of her body. One hand drifted upward, gently massaging her melons over the fabric of her clothing.

Xiao Feng remained oblivious to Eva Angel's secret. Ye Wanshu's dual cultivation technique had not only accelerated her cultivation but also awakened a fierce sensual hunger within her. However, this practice had an unforeseen consequence: Eva Angel's libido had surged, leaving her with insatiable desires.

Now, she craved release every night, her body burning with an unrelenting passion.

As their lips danced together, Xiao Feng's boldness grew.

Xiao Feng's hands slipped inside Eva Angel's clothing, caressing her breasts. His fingers grazed her nipples, sending shivers down her spine.

Their lips remained locked, Eva Angel surrendering to his kiss. Soft gasps escaped her lips, revealing her growing passion.

The brief kiss revealed Eva Angel's true nature to Xiao Feng. To confirm his suspicions, he slid his other hand between her legs, gently parting her lower garments.

Eva Angel gently tried to remove Xiao Feng's hand from between her legs, but he didn't retract. His fingers continued tracing her pubic hairs, sending shivers down her spine.

She attempted to pull his hand away, but her initial resistance waned. As his fingers slid lower, grazing her labia, she held his hand in place, hesitating.

Though she didn't push him away, her grip signalled a tentative boundary. Xiao Feng's fingers continued their gentle exploration, testing the limits of her consent.

The kiss was now one-sided, with Holy Son in control. Every time he sucked her lips, Eva Angel gulped and released a soft moan.

[Author's note]

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