CHAPTER 49: : ZHAO LAN TASTES XUAN’S MAGIC TONGUE BETWEEN HER LEGS

Someone who hadn’t cultivated in her lifetime and was at Divine Stage 03—once she tasted yin, she’d squeeze it all out of Xuan.

It would make him not just feel good but maybe even better than what the Elf Queen could squeeze out. Overall, it would make him stronger.

"So, I want your daughter," Xuan added.

"Please, Your Almighty, pardon this boy, he has failed to understand your superiority," the physician begged. He really admired Xuan’s talent.

Although, in his point of view, Xuan was reckless with his words, it would be a shame if someone like Xuan were to die.

However, Emperor Woo did not say anything, his eyes staring at Xuan’s cold ones. Then he said something that even the physician struggled to believe.

"Is that all?" asked Woo.

Xuan sighed, walking to and fro while flipping the technique bookmark, pretending he was reading it, while he was moving his eyes as if wanting to see behind his head.

But it was Xuan trying to observe the emperor’s facial reaction.

"Of course, that is but my primary deal... And then you’ll include all the things Princess Xue Ming had said, clearing my name and my second wife’s—"

"What? You have two wives?" This time, it was the physician who was shocked, even cutting Xuan mid-sentence.

At such a very young age. If they thought that was impressive, wait till they got to know Xuan was a cripple before.

"Yes, I do have two women for now. As I was saying, you’ll also provide me my own villa and also concerning my—"

"I have heard all you have to say. Can you please now go through the book and know what’s next? Also, you have a medicine to concoct."

Xuan nodded. His work here was done, so he left feeling happy. "This boy is so confident," Emperor Woo coughed.

"He reminds me of myself when I was young, only I was stronger, which backs up my arrogance."

Now the physician understood why the emperor hadn’t demanded Xuan’s head.

So it wasn’t only because Xuan could save him, Emperor Woo somehow adored seeing himself.

And now that he was sick, his younger self would bring him good memories, which was what he saw in Xuan. Emperor Woo liked his arrogance.

Woo coughed. "Do you believe he can find a technique or even a dual medicine that can put me on my feet, even for a few hours?"

Honestly, the physician didn’t know what to say. These things did not exist. A new cultivation technique? Where would he get it from?

Concocting a dual medicine with those effects? Did Xuan have the brain of all great alchemists? But one thing was certain.

"He seems very confident. An alchemist will only be as confident as him once he has used the medicine on himself," was all the physician could say.

"I take that as a yes, old friend."

The physician nodded. He couldn’t agree more.

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Xuan walked around the palace, trying to find Xue Ming but particularly Zhao Lan. He didn’t know where to look.

Xuan stopped in front of a room with a majestic door. The fact that two guards were at the front said the room belonged to an important person.

"Stay back, you cannot go in without the princess’s invitation card."

"Invitation card? Well then, tell her I’m outside."

"We cannot do that as well."

That wasn’t the reply Xuan was expecting, so without care for the consequences, he paused them and opened the door himself.

It was after Xuan walked past them they realized he was gone. No, he was inside.

"What? How did he—"

"Apprehend him immediately!" one of the guards yelled.

However, Xue Ming ordered them to stand back, raising her palm. "I believe you’re looking for your wife. She’s at the next door after this one."

Xuan kept quiet. He had a lot to say but didn’t know how to fit it all in. So he thanked her and just left.

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Like Xue Ming’s bedroom, the one Xuan was given was almost a replica, a king-size bed and majestic settings.

But when he entered, Zhao Lan wasn’t inside. She came from behind and wrapped her slender arms around Xuan’s body.

Her soft yet thick, perky breasts were pressing against his back. "Zhao, are you naked?" Xuan asked.

"Why don’t you turn around to find out?"

Xuan did exactly that and saw Zhao Lan was entirely naked, but in a loose black robe. The moment Xuan turned, she let it fall down.

Accepting the invitation, Xuan grabbed hold of her waist and they started kissing, tongues tangling themselves while Zhao Lan roughly played with Xuan’s balls.

She whispered, "I want them between my legs."

With that, she jumped on Xuan as he effortlessly grabbed hold of her by the soft ass, making his way to the majestic bed while roughly kissing her neck and body.

He reached the bed and gently dropped her in. Zhao Lan spread her legs, allowing Xuan to see her sweet pink tarco.

A flush appeared on her cheeks. Xuan lowered his head and first dipped his tongue inside. It caused a tingle inside Zhao Lan.

"Nymmm," she moaned, biting her bottom lip.

Xuan sucked her pink, red berries. Lacing his tongue tight around it made Zhao Lan feel so good that she pushed Xuan’s head deeper.

"Mmmm... Xu, pull off your clothes."

Xuan wasn’t told twice. It was getting in their heads already. They were now both naked, Xuan standing, exposing his big sword.

He dipped it inside Zhao Lan’s wet vagina, going straight in. "Uuuuhh... Xu... Xuan, did it get longer?" she said, struggling to breathe as her back bent like a bow.

Overall, her eyes were closed, her teeth biting her bottom lip, which soon opened with Xuan’s slow thrust.

"Oh shit... I’ve missed us so much," said Xuan. He was going to use this opportunity to increase his strength, so he was starting with a taboo technique.

"Really?"

"Yes Zhao Lan, I’ve missed you, and I love you Zhao Lan"

"Then fuck me"