Chapter 6: The Li Dynasty's Grand Chancellor and the Ravishing Jinse
“Senior Sister, rub yourself a little. It feels really good.”
“Really?”
Hearing Wei Yang's words, Li Zhuangtai looked at him with some doubt.
“Of course.”
Heh, what a silly girl.
“Mm...”
Li Zhuangtai's eyes wavered in struggle, then her right hand unconsciously began kneading the breast on her right side.
“Mmhh... ugh... ah... ah...”
“How can this be... Junior Brother... my whole body feels numb and tingly...”
“Senior Sister, open your mouth.”
Wei Yang leaned his head close to Li Zhuangtai's face and said softly.
Li Zhuangtai clearly wanted to refuse, but for some reason she subconsciously opened her wet, cherry-red lips.
“Stick out your tongue.”
“S-so embarrassing...”
Li Zhuangtai still pushed out a red, wet little tongue, a thread of clear liquid dripping from it, carrying a faintly lewd fragrance.
Wei Yang stuck out his tongue and gently touched Li Zhuangtai's little tongue.
In an instant, a wave of numbness ran through both of them. Li Zhuangtai couldn't help moaning: “Ahh... ah... ah...”
“Open your eyes and look at me.”
Wei Yang spoke softly. Li Zhuangtai slowly opened her eyes and saw Wei Yang's tongue circling gently over her own red, wet little tongue.
She suddenly felt her breathing quicken. Watching the saliva from his tongue slide into her mouth, while the saliva already inside her own mouth had gathered into a small pool, she felt even more flustered.
“N-no... ah... mm-hm... don't... my saliva... it's going to come out... ngh...”
Saliva spilled from the corner of Li Zhuangtai's mouth in a sparkling thread, streaming down her cheek and onto the bed.
Wei Yang didn't answer. He kept licking across Li Zhuangtai's bright red little tongue.
Soft, slick, sweet.
He couldn't help but draw Li Zhuangtai's tongue into his mouth, using his own tongue to stir and twine around hers again and again.
But Li Zhuangtai didn't take the initiative to tangle with him. She only passively tried to resist.
Yet in this state, her body and mind had almost completely collapsed; she simply couldn't muster the strength to stop Wei Yang.
Wei Yang only felt a great deal of sweet fluid seeping from Li Zhuangtai's tongue, sweet beyond measure, and couldn't help pressing a kiss to her vermilion lips.
The moment their lips met, that warmth and rich fragrance rose sharply again, and he could feel that Li Zhuangtai's mouth had already gathered a large mouthful of saliva, which only made him laugh under his breath as he swallowed and licked at it.
Li Zhuangtai's saliva kept being swallowed into Wei Yang's mouth. In just a few licks, the saliva in her mouth had actually been licked clean, yet more kept seeping out.
Wei Yang's hands kept sliding over Li Zhuangtai's body, from her chest to her waist and then lower, feeling the slippery, sheer white stockings.
“Mm-mm... ah... ugh... mmh...”
Li Zhuangtai could no longer endure the intoxicating pleasure. Moans kept spilling from her mouth, and then the look she gave Wei Yang turned tender and dazed.
“Junior Brother... do you... do you really like Senior Sister?”
She forced down her moans and asked.
“Senior Sister is my baby.”
Wei Yang stirred his tongue through Li Zhuangtai's mouth, missing no corner. Saliva already streamed heavily from the corners of Li Zhuangtai's lips.
Even when Wei Yang swallowed her saliva, it still couldn't keep up with the rate at which Li Zhuangtai was producing it.
“Mm-hm...”
A trace of affection rose in Li Zhuangtai's eyes. At last she took the initiative, sticking out her tongue to tangle with Wei Yang's.
The two of them fell into a frantic wet kiss, their tongues entwined so tightly there seemed to be no gap at all between mouth and mouth, each swallowing the other's saliva and tongue.
Just as Wei Yang wanted to go a step further, he suddenly heard faint footsteps outside.
“Master is here.”
Wei Yang said at once.
“Ah... hurry up.”
Li Zhuangtai cried out and immediately sat up from the bed, while straightening the sheer clothes on her body.
Feng Aoxian walked into the room and called to them. But the moment she saw the flush on Li Zhuangtai's face, her expression turned cold at once.
However, she didn't say anything. She only shot Wei Yang a frosty look, then glanced at Li Zhuangtai's heaving chest and the wet mark still on the bed, immediately understanding what had happened.
“You two, come with me.”
Feng Aoxian said coldly, turning and walking out.
“It's all your fault. Master is angry...”
Li Zhuangtai pouted and lifted her pale little fist to thump Wei Yang in the chest.
“Heh.”
When they arrived at the Goddess Hall, Wei Yang and Li Zhuangtai stood with their heads lowered before Feng Aoxian.
Wei Yang secretly studied Feng Aoxian and found that her outfit today was even more beautiful.
A white open-front gauze robe wrapped around a pink brocade garment that covered her chest. Her legs were in pale purple sheer stockings, and her shoes had changed to deep-cut red lace-up shoes. Each shoe had two slender straps binding the stockings at her ankles, making her look innocent and seductive at once.
Feng Aoxian immediately noticed Wei Yang's gaze, which kept drifting to her stockinged feet and her deep-cut shoes, and she was furious. Although she hadn't seen the scene just now with her own eyes, from Li Zhuangtai's sweat-drenched body and her dazed, loving expression, she had already pieced everything together.
“Master... are you... angry?”
Wei Yang secretly looked at Feng Aoxian's breathtaking face.
“No.”
Feng Aoxian said coldly. “Getting angry at you wouldn't be worth it...”
“Master, I was wrong.”
Wei Yang walked over, knelt before Feng Aoxian, and buried his face against Feng Aoxian's pale purple sheer-stockings-clad legs, rubbing them over and over.
“Hmph!”
Hearing Feng Aoxian's snort, Wei Yang reached out and wrapped his arms around the lower half of her leg. Then he leaned his head toward her thigh and pressed his cheek into the tempting space between her legs, almost burying himself against her pussy.
At once, a rich body scent reached him, with a faint lewd musk underneath. He couldn't help nudging his head a little closer to the area between Feng Aoxian's legs, and that lewd musk grew even stronger.
He knew that smell was coming from Feng Aoxian's pussy.
But then he froze slightly, amazed. Last night, when he had licked at his master's lace panties, that lewd scent hadn't been nearly this strong. Yet now, with nothing more than rubbing against her lower body, it was this intense.
Could it be that Master hadn't bathed last night and had deliberately kept that natural pussy scent until now?
Thinking of that, Wei Yang became more and more certain that must be the case. Otherwise, given his master's fairy-like beauty, even her pussy would absolutely not carry such a heady, lewd musk.
“Pervert!”
Seeing that Wei Yang's mouth was almost pressing up against her covered pussy, Feng Aoxian's face turned bright red before she muttered it under her breath.
“All right, I'll forgive you this time.”
Feng Aoxian said faintly. “Get up. Come with me to receive an honored guest.”
As she spoke, Feng Aoxian stepped away from Wei Yang and stood up, heading out of the hall.
A moment later, the main hall of the Goddess Hall was already filled with several dozen disciples and a few elders, all of them core members of the Phoenix Xuan Palace.
“Palace Master, Li Taizai of the Li Dynasty and his wife have arrived.”
Just then, a disciple ran over to report.
“Good. Please invite Li Taizai in.”
Feng Aoxian gave a faint nod.
“Li Taizai of the Li Dynasty?”
Wei Yang was slightly stunned. Wasn't that the Li Dynasty's foremost chancellor, far away thousands of miles from here?
Why had he suddenly come here?
Li Taizai was only his title, not his given name. Because he held the position of the Li Dynasty's foremost chancellor, he was called Taizai, and in recent years scarcely anyone had mentioned his birth name anymore.
The Li Dynasty was the acknowledged sovereign of every nation and power in the Great Xuan Realm. There was even a saying: the eight regions and four countries all bowed to the Li Dynasty.
The Li Dynasty was said to be the place where ten thousand nations came to court, the meaning of pledging allegiance and paying tribute. Back when his father Wei Ming was alive in the Northern Kingdom, they also had to send tribute to the Li Dynasty every year.
When he was very young, he had once followed Wei Ming to the Li Dynasty, but it had been so long ago that he had forgotten many things.
After a while, two people walked in from outside the hall, a man and a woman. The man looked dignified, around forty years old, dressed in black brocade robes. The woman was fresh and transcendent, her beauty in no way inferior to Master Feng Aoxian's, and she carried an air of elegance, nobility, calm, and intelligence.
This must be Li Taizai's wife. She really was a peerless beauty, rare in this world.
When Li Zhuangtai standing beside Wei Yang saw Li Taizai and his wife, her expression changed slightly.
Li Taizai naturally noticed Li Zhuangtai at once too.
“Li Zhi of the Li Dynasty pays his respects to Palace Master Feng.”
“Jinse pays her respects to Palace Master Feng.”
Li Taizai and his wife each bowed.
“Li Taizai, you are the Li Dynasty's supreme chancellor. There's no need for such formalities.”
Feng Aoxian said lightly.
“Not at all. I, Li Zhi, came uninvited this time. This is only proper.”
“So this is your wife, Jinse?”
Feng Aoxian glanced at Jinse, and her beauty no less than her own made her slightly surprised.
“Indeed.”
Li Zhi said.
“Yes, truly peerless grace. But with such a beauty by your side, why would you still get involved in the Li Dynasty's royal struggle?”
Feng Aoxian asked curiously.
“A man born into this world naturally ought to achieve some great work.”
“No matter how exquisite beauty may be, it still falls short of even a ten-thousandth of that.”
Hearing Li Taizai's words, Wei Yang curled his lip. You're not a prince or an imperial grandson, so what's stopping you from wanting both?
“Palace Master Feng, you honor me.”
Jinse curved her body slightly and bowed once more to Feng Aoxian.
“Speak. Why have you come today?”
Feng Aoxian asked.
She knew that someone as busy as Li Taizai would never leave the Li Dynasty lightly. If he did leave, there had to be an important matter.
“We have come to ask our princess to return to the capital.”
Li Taizai said gravely.
Feng Aoxian's gaze sharpened slightly, and she said, “The Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince are fighting fiercely. If she goes back now, wouldn't that only harm her?”
“That is the fate of a royal princess. At a time when the Li Dynasty is rocked by storms, as a princess of the current reign, she naturally has to return.”
“Besides, with my protection, I will certainly keep the princess safe.”
Li Taizai's gaze moved to Li Zhuangtai.
“Since you have personally come to ask for her, I can't refuse you that face. But whether she is willing to go back still has to be her own decision.”
“If she chooses to return, I naturally won't stop her. But if she doesn't want to go back, then even if her father, the Emperor of the Li Dynasty, or even that unrivaled wanton House Mistress came personally, I still absolutely would not agree.”
Feng Aoxian's expression was extremely stern. As the Palace Master of Phoenix Xuan Palace and a peerless woman renowned throughout the Great Xuan Realm, she was fully qualified to say that.
“Hahaha.”
Suddenly, Li Taizai laughed. “Well said, Palace Master Feng. At least when it comes to that House Mistress, we are of one mind.”
“Husband...”
Jinse beside him couldn't help but call out.
“All right, my lady. Your elder sister, the House Mistress, spends all day trying to manipulate the court and palace politics of the dynasty. What's wrong with your husband cursing her a little in private?”
Li Taizai said with a smile.
“Palace Master Feng, my elder sister, the House Mistress, keeps herself proper. How did she end up with a reputation like unrivaled wanton seduction?”
Jinse's beautiful eyes fixed on Feng Aoxian.
“Li Taizai, your wife calls her the House Mistress sister... from what I know, the two of you are already at each other's throats, aren't you?”
Feng Aoxian glanced at Li Taizai.
“I am me, and the House Mistress sister is the House Mistress sister. I call her sister, and there is no royal struggle mixed into it.”
“If Li Taizai and your House Mistress sister have really reached the point of fighting until one side dies, can you still keep yourself out of it?”
Feng Aoxian looked at Jinse.
That question left Jinse silent, because this was also the thing she had worried about most all along.
“Palace Master Feng, this is my family matter. There's no need for you to worry about it.”
Li Taizai frowned and said.
“I was only curious.”
Feng Aoxian said lightly, then called over her shoulder, “Tai'er, come here.”
“Yes, Master.”
Li Zhuangtai walked out.
“Li Zhi, Jinse, pay respects to the princess.”
Li Taizai and Jinse immediately bowed.
“No need for such formalities.”
Li Zhuangtai said lightly.
The disciples and elders of Phoenix Xuan Palace were all extremely surprised. They had never imagined that Li Zhuangtai was actually the princess of the Li Dynasty.
Wei Yang also looked at Li Zhuangtai in great surprise. This was completely beyond what he had expected.
“I almost claimed the Li Dynasty's princess?”
he thought in astonishment, then fixed his gaze on Li Zhuangtai.
It had to be said that Li Zhuangtai was born with regal bearing, and every move she made in daily life was dignified and grand.
“Tai'er, you heard what was just said. What's your decision?”
“Please give me a reason to go back?”
Li Zhuangtai asked Li Taizai.
“Your Highness, His Majesty's end is near.”
Li Taizai only said one sentence, and Li Zhuangtai's expression changed at once.
“His end is near?”
“It looks like this world is going to descend into chaos again.”
“I'll go back with you.”
Li Zhuangtai said flatly, then turned and knelt before Feng Aoxian.
“Master, your disciple will go back to bid my father farewell, and then I will return.”
“Decide for yourself.”
At that, Feng Aoxian said to the disciple beside the hall, “Go arrange guest rooms for the two of them. They will stay in the palace tonight and leave in the morning.”
“Thank you, Palace Master Feng.”
After a while, Li Taizai and Jinse slowly left the hall. But as they departed, Jinse glanced lightly over Wei Yang.
“Is that young man the child the House Mistress sister left behind at Phoenix Xuan Palace back then?”
“He really is exceptionally handsome, with a noble and striking face.”
Thinking that, Jinse followed Li Taizai toward the prepared quarters.
After everyone had left the hall, only three people remained inside.
“Tai'er, have you really decided to go back?”
Feng Aoxian looked at Li Zhuangtai and asked.
“Yes, Master.”
“This may very well be the last time I see my father.”
Li Zhuangtai said softly.
“If that's the case, you need to prepare yourself mentally. The struggle for the throne between the Crown Prince and the Eighth Prince is growing more and more intense. If you go back this time, you may run into trouble. When that happens, no one will be there to back you up.”
“I've already decided, Master.”
“I'm just a woman. The struggle for the throne has nothing to do with this disciple.”
Li Zhuangtai said.
“Senior Sister, I never expected you to be a princess. You really opened my eyes, Junior Brother.”
Wei Yang said with a smile.
“Junior Brother, I don't know when we'll see each other again after this. Take care of yourself.”
Li Zhuangtai looked at him with deep feeling and spoke softly.
“Senior Sister doesn't need to worry. In the future, your junior brother can go to the Li Dynasty to find you.”
“You're not allowed to go!”
Feng Aoxian said coldly, “Royal struggles are a fight to the death. If you don't want your life, then go.”
“Whether it's Li Taizai or the House Mistress of Guanzizai House, both of them have powers beyond imagination behind them. If you're dragged into that whirlpool, even your master won't be able to save you.”
“I understand, Master!”
Wei Yang said softly, though his gaze met Li Zhuangtai's for an instant.
After a moment, Li Zhuangtai left the hall first, and only Wei Yang and Feng Aoxian remained inside.
Feng Aoxian sat on the wide, soft chair and beckoned to Wei Yang. “Good boy, come here.”
Wei Yang walked over and was pulled into Feng Aoxian's arms, his head resting against Feng Aoxian's huge, soft breasts as he rubbed against them lightly.
“Good boy, do you know who that unrivaled wanton House Mistress I mentioned was?”
Feng Aoxian's fingers slid gently over Wei Yang's cheek as she said it with a face full of tenderness.
“Mm, it should be Liu Xuanyin.”
Wei Yang said, breathing in the body scent coming from Feng Aoxian. Then he adjusted his posture, sat facing Feng Aoxian on her lap, pressed his upper body into her embrace, and wrapped both arms around her soft, narrow waist.
His cock was already hard and standing tall, and it rubbed lightly against Feng Aoxian's lower body.
“Wouldn't you be angry with Master for describing her as unrivaled wantonness?”
Feng Aoxian looked into Wei Yang's eyes and asked.
“No. A woman like her deserves to be described that way. That's practically praise.”
“As expected of my good boy Wei Yang. Come here and give me a kiss.”
Hearing Wei Yang's words, Feng Aoxian's eyes immediately narrowed into a smile, and she kissed his face.
After the kiss, Feng Aoxian wrapped both arms around Wei Yang's waist and pulled him tightly into her embrace.
“There are two reasons why I won't let you go to the Li Dynasty.”
“First, I want you to stay with me for the rest of your life.”
“Second, I don't want you getting dragged into danger.”
“Mm, Master, I'll stay with you for the rest of my life.”
Wei Yang said, then opened his mouth and bit at the bra covering Feng Aoxian's chest. With a light tug, a pair of huge tits jumped free.
“Not during the day. You're not allowed to do that.”
Feng Aoxian's expression darkened angrily, and she reached out to put those white, soft, slippery breasts back into the bra.
“So what you mean is, I can do it at night?”
Wei Yang laughed quietly, then kissed Feng Aoxian's cheek.
“You bullied Tai'er again just now, didn't you?”
After Wei Yang finished kissing her, Feng Aoxian looked at him with a displeased expression.
“That... Master... I...”
Wei Yang stammered.
“Forget it. I won't bother with you, you little troublemaker this time. After all, Tai'er is leaving tomorrow.”
“Master's jealous.”
“Shut up. How could Master possibly be jealous?”
Feng Aoxian snorted, but her face was utterly red.
“Then I'll go find Senior Sister tonight.”
“You dare!”
Feng Aoxian looked at him coldly.
“Don't be angry, Master. Your disciple is yours, and yours alone.”
Wei Yang laughed, rubbing his cheek against Feng Aoxian's face.
“What did you call me?”
Feng Aoxian looked at him coolly.
“Master?”
Wei Yang asked in confusion.
“Wrong.” Feng Aoxian shook her head.
“Mommy?”
“Wrong.”
“Then... Teacher?”
“Wrong!”
Feng Aoxian's expression grew colder and colder. “Think carefully. What should you call me?”
Master's temperament really was strange. One moment she made you feel endless tenderness, the next she could turn cold as ice. She was truly impossible to predict.
“Then... baby...”
“What baby?”
Feng Aoxian looked at Wei Yang, a little expectant. “Say it quickly...”
“Baby...”
“Hmph!”
Feng Aoxian turned her head away and refused to look at him, but the smile showing at the corner of her mouth betrayed what she was really thinking at that moment.
“Master's baby.”
“Mommy's baby.”
With Wei Yang's calls, the smile on Feng Aoxian's face grew ever brighter.
"Xian'er, darling?"
"Don't call me Xian'er."
"All right, all right. When no one else is around, I'll just keep switching back and forth between Master darling and Mommy darling."
"Whatever you call me, you're still my darling."
"Get up."
Feng Aoxian said at once, gently pushing Wei Yang away. She rose from the chair and straightened her rumpled clothes, then leaned close to Wei Yang's ear and said in a seductive voice:
"Come to the master's bedroom tonight. The master's pretty feet are itching again. Tonight, lick them for me."
"And the master has prepared a gift for my good boy. I guarantee you'll love it."
After saying that, Feng Aoxian turned and left. It seemed she was slowly falling in love with this feeling of being worshipped by her obedient disciple, her good son, having her feet licked and pampered in his arms. If she went a day without it, she felt uncomfortable all over.
"Ah, Master, you're such a lovely witch. You've practically stolen this disciple's soul."
Thinking that, Wei Yang turned and left the main hall.