Mission: Seduce the Master!

"Brother Xie Qing!"

Fang Lan was pleasantly surprised to find Xie Qing at her doorstep, carrying his painting supplies.

"Sister Fang, it's been a while," Xie Qing said with a smile.

"Indeed, it has... you haven't visited me for a week. I thought you weren't getting paid enough," Fang Lan said with a grin, then let the young man into her home.

Xie Qing set down his belongings and took a seat on the couch as usual, while Fang Lan went to prepare some tea. They had grown friendly enough with each other that such things required no special agreement.

Xie Qing began setting up his canvas and paints with his easel. And while he was doing this, Fang Lan brought over the tea and sweets.

"Here, enjoy, Brother Xie," she said with a smile.

"Thank you."

Xie Qing happily partook of the tea and sweets. Afterward, he began painting Fang Lan once more.

This time, the woman was dressed in rather provocative clothing. It was a red qipao with a long slit on the leg and a heart-shaped cutout on the chest. Only the boldest of women would wear such attire, and among cultivators, it was certainly not well-regarded.

But Fang Lan didn't care. She had no intention of letting anyone see the portrait, so her heart was at ease.

Xie Qing studied her carefully, and Fang Lan felt a slight thrill in her lower belly as she noticed the way the young man was looking at her.

Although it was only for the sake of painting, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

From her lower body, clear droplets of sweat began to trickle down. She grew a little damp in that area.

In truth, she had been aroused by this situation for some time. Day by day, she wore more and more revealing clothing, allowing Xie Qing to look at her.

It excited her, and... today, Fang Lan decided to try on the qipao she had bought for fun a while back. In the end, it came in handy for today's session.

"His gaze... makes me feel tingling all over," thought Fang Lan, blushing slightly at her thoughts.

As a disciple of the Inner Court and a woman of the Fang family, known for its wealth and influence, she had a certain standard of conduct to uphold. This included avoiding such shameful acts.

But... the forbidden fruit is always the sweetest. Of course, this did not diminish the effect, and now Fang Lan found herself ensnared by this forbidden feeling.

Soon, Xie Qing finished painting and handed the portrait to the somewhat peculiar-acting woman. She looked at the painting and gasped in admiration, then blushed when she noticed how seductive she looked.

Xie Qing raised an eyebrow at the struggle in her expression, but then she seemed to come to a decision. And...

"This... will you paint me... in my underwear?" she asked timidly, but did not avert her gaze from Xie Qing.

"Hm?"

The young man thought his hearing had gone out after hearing so much flattery from the Inner Court disciple as they returned to the sect, so he cleared his ear and asked again.

"What, pardon? I must have misheard," he said in an innocent voice.

"I-I... want you to paint me in my underwear..." Fang Lan said in a small voice.

"Em-m..."

Xie Qing was a little taken aback, and his gaze unconsciously roamed over the woman's body, stopping at the two slender "hills" that immediately made him nod his head.

"Why not, in principle," he shrugged, nodding affirmatively.

"W-well... then I'll go change and be right back," Fang Lan said, blushing, but her eyes looked excited. She ran to her room.

The young man watched her go, paying particular attention to her slender rear, then looked away and prepared a new canvas.

It wasn't as if it was his first time. He knew that some of the maidservants who asked him to photograph them loved it when he looked at them while he painted. It excited them.

Some of the more shameless ones even masturbated while Xie Qing painted. Not that he was against it.

In the end, he only waited five minutes before Fang Lan returned. Xie Qing looked away from the canvas and whistled in surprise.

"Sister, you're a real fairy."

"...Thank you."

Fang Lan blushed at Xie Qing's frank comment, but as a thank-you, she twirled around, giving the young man a good look at her from all angles. As the woman had expected, he stared at her, not even trying to look away, making her lower belly tingle.

It was safe to say that her arousal knew no bounds. Fang Lan had put on a popular lace bustier and thong today. Usually, she wore quite traditional underwear, but today was different.

She sat down on the couch and deliberately took a position that showed off her lower belly to its best advantage. One leg was placed on the couch, the other spread wide.

Thus, she revealed all her charms to Xie Qing, who gazed at her with a lustful eye. Fang Lan grew aroused, and an indecent smile threatened to appear on her face, which she suppressed.

Finally, Xie Qing began to paint. His gaze was piercing as if the alpha were looking at his mate. From Fang Lan's cave, fluid sometimes seeped out, which was blocked by a special Qi barrier that Fang Lan had put in place.

One thing was to show off her body, but another was to show off her arousal. She didn't want to be thought of as a perverted slut.

On the other hand, Xie Qing also became a little aroused, as evidenced by his friend poking out from under his robe. He helplessly smiled, but continued painting.

Although blue balls were not a good thing, Xie Qing wanted to first make Fang Lan ask him for it herself.

Soon, Xie Qing began to speed up, and his painting became more and more active. He threw many glances, and the most detailed was, of course, Fang Lan's cave. Although the woman tried to get rid of the drops of "sweat," Xie Qing captured the moment and drew them on the painting to tease her.

In the end, it took an hour.

The young man smiled and beckoned Fang Lan, who did not hesitate to relax her body and run over to him.

She took the canvas in her hands and gasped in astonishment as she looked at herself. Her eyes narrowed and her cheeks flushed - it was too sexy and lewd!

Fang Lan was about to thank the young man for such a gift, but suddenly her gaze fell on his crotch, and she lost her voice.

It was clear that Xie Qing had become aroused watching her. Fang Lan felt both joy and panic. She didn't know what to do in such a situation.

Xie Qing, it seemed, noticed her gaze and said in an apologetic voice:

"I'm sorry, Sister Fang, it's just that you were too beautiful..."

"E-eh... n-no, it's all right."

Fang Lan could only nod stupidly, then bit her lower lip. In her head, a struggle ensued, and she sighed, finally placing her hand on Xie Qing's crotch.

"Eh?"

Ignoring the young man's surprised exclamation, Fang Lan began to feel his bulge, and her eyes grew hazy with arousal.

She felt that hardness with her own hands, and her mouth began to water.

Xie Qing did not hesitate, and his hand approached her luxurious hair. He stroked her on the back of the head, then his hand began to move down, down, and so on to her waist. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him.

"Ah?"

Fang Lan was a little surprised and looked at Xie Qing, but suddenly met the young man's soft lips. She widened her eyes, then narrowed them, feeling a pleasant sensation in her mouth.

Xie Qing's tongue moved in her mouth, touching her gums and taking control of her tongue. Fang Lan could only helplessly moan as her lower belly generated a new stage of love juice.

"Aah!"

Fang Lan suddenly gasped, tearing herself away from the kiss, and her eyes widened in surprise when a sudden feeling of freedom took hold of her. Very quickly, she realized that she was now completely naked.

"N-no... w-wait..." she tried to say, but Xie Qing covered her mouth with his lips: "Mmm...!"

The woman was a little disgruntled and tried to resist, but realizing that it would do her no good, she merely resigned herself to her fate and hugged Xie Qing around the back, caressing his shoulder blade and moving down to his abs.

Meanwhile, Xie Qing was busy with her passionate buttocks, squeezing them in his hands and playing with them like dough.

"Mmmh... ah, w-wait, don't squeeze them like that... ah!"

Fang Lan tried to remark but soon had to fall silent, and her voice broke into moans. She bit her lower lip, and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

But before she could come to her senses, her body trembled.

"Aaaah... c-cumming..."

Xie Qing was surprised to remove two fingers from her cave when he realized that was enough to make the woman cum. She was very sensitive.

However, even that did not make him stop. He moved down, and despite Fang Lan's surprised look, his tongue quickly reached her pussy.

"Aaaah... s-strange sensations... but... I like it!" Fang Lan exclaimed, satisfied moaning, and her hands grabbed Xie Qing's head, pressing it to her crotch: "AAAAH!"

A loud moan rang out, a note higher than usual, and her already weak body trembled. She came for the second time.

Xie Qing picked her up like a princess and took her to the couch, allowing her to catch her breath. Although a cultivator's body was very resilient, this was the woman's first time, and she was not psychologically prepared for it.

"Heh... how do you feel, Sister Fang?" Xie Qing asked with a smile.

"C-class... just amazing. You're a monster," Fang Lan replied, catching her breath. Then she bitterly smiled, looking at the energetic Xie Qing: "Brother Xie Qing, you must be very experienced, huh? Sigh, you're younger than me, but your life is more varied."

"If Sister Fang asks me nicely enough," Xie Qing began, sitting down on the couch. He lifted Fang Lan's head and placed it on his right knee, then looked into her eyes and said with a sly smile: "I'll teach you everything... I'll help you explore every inch of your body... and give you unforgettable nights."

"Oooh..."

Fang Lan made a strange sound of pleasure, and her eyes sparkled. She hesitated for only a second, then bit her lower lip, stood up, and knelt on the couch. Her hands reached for Xie Qing, or rather, for his clothes.

"Hm? Do you want to undress me? Did you get permission?" Xie Qing said with a smile.

"What? Eh..."

Fang Lan tilted her head in confusion, looking embarrassed. But seeing Xie Qing's teasing smile, she blushed, then timidly said:

"...undress... you..."

"What? I can't hear you, sorry... my hearing is a little damaged," Xie Qing said with a pained expression, but his eyes were smiling.

"..."

The woman lost her voice and was at a loss, not understanding how such a thick-skinned person could exist in the world. But in the end, after a brief struggle, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Allow me to undress you... please."

"Now that's the spirit! I'll let you if you kiss me," Xie Qing said, clapping his hands with a smile.

"Eee..."

Fang Lan pouted indignantly, but then smiled, crawling on her knees to Xie Qing. Then her lips touched Xie Qing's lips, and she tried to remember what Xie Qing had done to her.

She opened her mouth, and Xie Qing, of course, did not refuse. He smiled, allowing her tongue to enter his mouth.

Fang Lan tried to find his tongue, which kept eluding her, but in the end, Xie Qing let her do what she wanted.

"Mmmmmgm..."

She moaned passionately. Her tongue finally caught Xie Qing's tongue, and she aggressively kissed him. Xie Qing did not waste time and helped her undress him as quickly as possible.

In the end, he was left naked. His gaze roamed over Fang Lan's body, and the woman's gaze also did not bypass his body.

"Now... what do you want?" Xie Qing asked with a smile, getting up from his seat.

Fang Lan looked eagerly at the awakened dragon and without hesitation said:

"I want to suck it."

"Em? All right."

Xie Qing casually nodded and stood in front of her, folding his arms on his waist.

She heavily swallowed her saliva, then lowered her body to his majestic beast. Then her soft lips touched the head of his meat stick, and then she opened her mouth and carefully, so as not to touch her teeth, put this monster in her mouth.

Her head moved slowly forward and back. A layer of saliva enveloped Xie Qing's dragon. Fang Lan felt all this hardness on her tongue, and a feeling of lust consumed her. Juice squirted out of her pussy.

In the end, Xie Qing got tired of standing like that and, grabbing her by the head, began to help her.

"Ugm... ugm..."