Chapter 149: Step-up (2)

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"Oh... you're always quick to respond," Ah Yin mumbled as her hands ran up Ja Sun's thighs. She had learned to take it slow when it came to forcefully wrap her lips around some things. Playful biting while kissing, Ja Sun always responded with great enthusiasm. Playful biting when on her knees for the first time... not so enthusiastic after all.

"You just don't know the value of this talent," Ja Sun sighed, but felt giddy inside. Ah Yin was somehow remarkable with her hands or maybe it was just him who would get excited by her. Anyway, it worked for them. Her fingers traced the shape of Ja Sun's manhood. Feeling the shaft tightly pressed against the fabric of his trousers, desiring to be freed from its constraints, Ah Yin couldn't help but affirm to these affirmations and hooked her fingers around his waistband, pulling his trousers down as the eager erection jumped up in a moment's notice.

Her view now obstructed with one particularly hard hurdle, Ah Yin couldn't help but wish to tease Ja Sun a little. These are one of the rare few moments where he would show vulnerability even to pain. The tip of her finger pressed the top of Ja Sun's 'head' still half-covered and only requiring a single pump to reveal its full glory. Pushing her finger against the soft but hard organ, pulling the entire structure down alongside as Ja Sun's grip around the makeshift chair's handle tightened.

"Does it hurt?" Ah Yin inquired, keeping Ja Sun's erection quite literally under her finger.

"No, just uncomfortable," Ja Sun replied while exhaling softly.

"I want to ask you something... Um..." Ah Yin gulped slightly, "Did you actually like it... when you did the same to me?"

"Oh, every second of it," Ja Sun agreed in an instant before musing as if discussing a very serious subject, "But you were too selfish that time. I had trouble breathing at times and you would just push yourself even more-- Oww-hoho- Woah!" Ja Sun gasped as he looked down, seeing Ah Yin blushing quite fiercely while pressing her finger against his scrotum.

"I got my new training regime," Ja Sun smiled widely and Ah Yin's expression turned bleak. If possible, she wanted at least one spot to herself where she could truly make Ja Sun bend to her will sometimes, and clearly, his heart wasn't such a location. And she dreaded the day where even playfully punching Ja Sun's nether might only arouse him. Well, it still did, but not to a great degree.

Clearing her throat, and with her heart beating furiously, Ah Yin had a tough time reigning in her anxiousness. What Ah Yin, at the time, failed to realize was for Ja Sun it was far simpler to provide this kind of service. She was a treat and Ja Sun was confident in this fact. Not only that, he wasn't asked to stick his throat against a giant ding-dong, a task clearly far 'tougher.'

So while Ja Sun chuckled in easy mode, enjoying his treat, Ah Yin faced a nightmare-level boss that might exhaust her but may even leave her wanting more.

Feeling Ah Yin's lips almost against the base of his shaft by the increasingly warmer and damper breathing, his penis released from the cruel but equally exciting stomp of her finger, Ja Sun, too, had trouble controlling his excitement. He hardly ever controlled his emotions since he had come to realize that effective control wasn't suppressing one's emotion but achieving goals while living with these emotions in a guided path.

From his view, as Ah Yin got closer, a greater portion of her face in the middle was eclipsed by his tool and as she gently held the base of it with her colder palms, Ja Sun let out a heavier breath. The noise of his breathing only increasing with each passing second. Ah Yin's hands were unlike his. They were slender, soft, and smooth. Her nails, too, looked perfect. She trained hard, but her body simply denied showing the traits of her practice while Ja Sun's body seemed to be roided spectacularly.

Starting from a kiss, as an act to brace herself, Ah Yin began to breathe from her nose instead. Her mouth, according to Hu Lana, should only serve a single purpose: The throbbing mass she held with her left hand.

Like every other spirit master with enough fortuitous encounters or physical talents, Ja Sun wasn't a man left with an unpleasant scent. His body was at the level of a Titled Douluo, constantly growing stronger and refining itself. But as Jun'er had once commented, he held a strange scent.

If Ah Yin had to characterize it, she would end up saying that Ja Sun's scent was 'warm.'

But she didn't keep her thoughts on the forceful scent.

"Just do it if you're going to do," Ja Sun grumbled. What was the point of being mesmerized by a snack if you're not going to enjoy it?

Frustrated from the lack of 'attention' to her needs by Ja Sun, Ah Yin scoffed and gave in. Propping herself up on her thighs, Ah Yin held the tip to her gaze, and with her palm already around the excited member, she pulled back slightly, freeing the tip completely. Not daring to look up and having many unnecessary thoughts pop up right at this moment, Ah Yin began as simply as she was 'instructed' to by the team's sex counselor who got pregnant rather irresponsibly.

Her lips parted and her head lowered to easily slip in the tough opponent. If you can't beat them, suck them, right?

Just like the last time, Ah Yin did not enjoy the 'taste' of flesh. She had only ever 'absorbed' flesh in her previous life, a joke based on a lifetime of sucking had been used last time, too.

But Ja Sun didn't have the thoughts of making any jokes. Blowjobs were weird for him, too. After all, he didn't get much of it, and aside from Ah Yin's cute entrance that he instantly took a great affection to, he had always considered doing things with his own hands. But one thing he did enjoy was how warm Ah Yin felt from inside.

Ah Yin, on the other hand, stayed as such. She didn't take it to the point of gagging. Last time the gag also brought... her shoulders shuddered for a moment.

'Hu Lana is right... this will take a long time of dedication and practice... maybe thrice a week?' Ah Yin figured and if Ja Sun could hear her determined thoughts, he would jump in joy.

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"Can we take a break?" Hu Lana inquired. She, alongside Xie Xan and Bibi Dong were in a private office constructed within the Supreme Pontiff Palace. Unlike Qian Xunji's simple expression at the life of luxury, the office constructed for the Spirit Maiden of the Spirit Hall was quite pleasing to the idea. With a sober but luxurious aesthetic in mind, the room office fitted with a leather seat and thicker wooden tables alongside a beautiful carpet made the visitors feel pleasant but also alert. Bibi Dong sat behind a table, silently reviewing a few scrolls and Xie Xan glanced at Hu Lana before looking down once again.

"Please don't ignore me," Hu Lana whined, making Bibi Dong sigh and set the scroll down.

"In the period of 2 hours, you've taken 7 breaks... no more. We need to get this work done by the end of the day. Remember, you aren't my teammate now, but an employee." Bibi Dong explained and began reviewing the contents of the scroll once again.

After Bibi Dong returned, aside from cultivating in the morning, the rest of her time is occupied by the official tasks of the Spirit Hall, a burden she shared with the rest of the group as indicated by the size of the room and another set of couches and chairs set to accommodate another group. But with their leave for a week, the toll of work had been increased for the three of them left behind.

"Fine, Boss," Hu Lana scoffed, "I'll just meet with my friend Bibi Dong later in the evening and complaint to her how much I have to slave."

Smiling quietly, Bibi Dong picked up another scroll. Reading it, she couldn't help but frown. "You guys, how many contracts did the Spirit Hall acquire from the two Empires to create the battle stage for the finals?"

"Hmm, it should be 23," Xie Xan replied. His desk was the most organized one and his corporate skillset also happened to be the greatest once he got used to the tasks.

"How many from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan?" Bibi Dong questioned again.

"6. The highest number of the contracts and the greatest share of the profits from the entire viewership," Xie Xan mumbled, sighing in amazement. With the two Empire's benefits now added to the competition as they would most definitely bet assets publicly during the finals, the entire continent would soon find out about this particular option in the rule book and the having many vassals under their throne, the two Empires would have to let the continent view the results. So, Qian Xunji fought for the competition to be transmitted to every possible part of the continent in the spirit of transparency.

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But this would also allow the two Empires to gain a portion of the wealth of their subjects so, in the end, they relented since the competition will be displayed in the recently completed project of the Spirit Arena, making plenty of coins through the tickets. Meanwhile, Qian Xunji had also made plans to transmit the competition through every Spirit Temple on the continent. But unlike a specific price on the tickets, this one could be viewed through 'voluntary' donations.

"Add another one to the list," Bibi Dong sighed.

"Wow... isn't that sect the wealthiest already? Why would they need more money?"

Bibi Dong shook her head. She had already exhorted her team to not speak about their training within the city in great detail. Bibi Dong trusted her master but Spirit City in itself is a large faction with many underlying forces competing against each other. Especially the political side, the one she hailed from. Her training and the current... vibe from her surroundings made Bibi Dong more convinced that she was still not fully aware of the situation regarding this competition when she should have been.

This competition is supposed to be a meeting of the most talented spirit masters of her generation with a prominent objective to settle scores between the two Empires. She could even understand that in the name of 'transparency,' the Spirit Hall had acquired an astonishing number of Spirit Essence Tools that transmitted the image in real-time from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, already making this particular force the one to gain the greatest amount by now...

'But what is this sensation,' she felt troubled.

The longer she stayed in the Spirit City, the greater this sensation grew. Constant gnawing away at her thoughts. She was sure that it wasn't her 'fortuitous' encounter that was fortunately suppressed by Ja Sun's killing intent that made her feel as such.

'Maybe... I'm just feeling nervous.' As ridiculous as this thought was in her books, she couldn't brush it off easily. She had felt nervous many times in her recent 'exile.'

"Are you alright?" Hu Lana inquired and Bibi Dong leaned back.

"Maybe we do need a break," Bibi Dong sighed softly.

The moment she said it, Bibi Dong regretted her decision since Xie Xan and Hu Lana were quick to leave and Bibi Dong knew it for a fact that the two were up to no good and having fun in a way that she did not want to join.

"These two perverts... why would they even do it during the day?" She grumbled before falling into a deep thought.

"Maybe... because it is daytime?" Bibi Dong felt that she had stumbled into something... enlightening but then she quickly shook her head.

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"Anyway, as I was saying, I want to practice more so thrice a—"

Ah Yin had been cleaning her lips with a handkerchief when she came to a stunning halt. So did Ja Sun, his expression... equally embarrassing, which was a rare moment in itself.

But standing not far from them, Liu Erlong didn't have the mind to notice all of that. Her face was bright red, her gaze dodging Ja Sun's and Ah Yin's dazed ones as the tent made of the Blue Silver Variants behind them slowly shrinking had come to a stop, too.

"Um... er, I-- ehm, T-Tang Hao has woken up..." Liu Erlong turned around slowly. Her movements sluggish.

"Erlong... how long were you here?" Ah Yin inquired with her cheeks now completely red but instead of replying, Liu Erlong's speed only grew fierce and she left the scene.

Glaring, Ah Yin barked at Ja Sun: "Weren't you keeping a lookout?"

"I thought you were," He only mumbled. Still feeling a little dazed.

"Aghhh," Ah Yin groaned.

"Yin," Ja Sun whispered and she looked at him with an annoyed and confused expression, "What?"

"Good thing we weren't fuc—"

Ja Sun dashed as Ah Yin had her Spirit Rings activated.

When the couple returned, Ja Sun observed a few changes quickly. First, Jun'er was hugging a strangely despondent Liu Erlong. Second, there was a beautiful ring on Jun'er's finger, his own craft, to be precise. Third, everyone including the awakened Tang Hao waiting outside with Dai Mu was looking at him and Ah Yin.

Already over his embarrassment, Ja Sun held Ah Yin's hand with a calm expression. His clear display of confidence soothed Ah Yin somewhat who couldn't help but enjoy his comfort. His words, however, made others look away.

"What are you inexperienced ones looking at? Hmm?" Ja Sun narrowed his eyes and Jun'er pursed her lips.

She had challenged Ja Sun to get pegged and was still under the same misunderstanding. Meanwhile, Ja Sun equally misunderstood that it was by getting pegged that Oscar proposed to Jun'er.

"Y-you are shameless!" Dai Mu blushed fiercely.

"Oh? You were under the misguidance that I wasn't?" Ja Sun frowned harder and Tang Hao gently patted Dai Mu's shoulder to calm her down.

"You scarred Erlong!" Jun'er protested.

"I... I cannot get married..." Erlong continued to mumble, her expression darkening with every second.

Ah Yin and Ja Sun looked at each other, greatly relieved. There was no reason to be freaked out when the spectators were a greater wimp when it comes to certain matters.

"She isn't scarred at all," Ah Yin snorted. Ordinarily, she wouldn't care if anyone berated Ja Sun but she had given her best and felt like supporting Ja Sun who would still hold her hands in public confidently.

"All she needs is a good partner to give a bigger scar and she will forget all about this one," The blue-haired lady's words shocked Dai Mu to a great degree and left others except Ja Sun speechless.

"Very nice," Ja Sun whispered as they both shared a smile.

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