Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal -
Chapter 176: Fierce Battle on the Arena Stage
Chapter 176: Chapter 176: Fierce Battle on the Arena Stage
"Hongling..."
Du Xinyuan’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Seeing Wu Hongling flirting with Chen Dashan, his masculine pride was trampled. He wanted to stop them, but at that moment, he was lying on the ground, unable to get up, helpless as a dead dog by the roadside.
Chen Dashan gazed at her pale, towering breasts, the deep valley between them leaving him breathless.
Chen Dashan immediately took action and lifted Wu Hongling into his arms.
"Ah..."
Wu Hongling gasped, the sensation of weightlessness making her heart flutter, her small hands tightly gripping Chen Dashan’s shoulders, her face flushed.
Chen Dashan carried Wu Hongling to the corner of the arena, her back against a pillar at the edge, his large hands shaping her large breasts into various forms. Wu Hongling’s red dress, being stretchy, had already been pulled up to her abdomen by Chen Dashan.
The black lingerie underneath was also undone by Chen Dashan, her breasts springing free, and Chen Dashan dove right in.
Slippery, fragrantly overflowing.
Wu Hongling had never experienced anything like this and could only hold Chen Dashan’s head, continuously moaning softly.
Du Xinyuan lay a few meters away from the two; although he couldn’t see the details, he could clearly see the expression on Wu Hongling’s face.
"Ah... mm..."
Tears of sorrow fell from Du Xinyuan’s eyes. He had been secretly in love with Wu Hongling for many years, tenderly caring for her, dreaming of sharing such moments with her, this beautiful, enchanting body was supposed to be his.
Du Xinyuan pounded the ground with his fists, cursing loudly at the two, "Chen Dashan, you’ve gone too far. Hongling is mine, and you dare touch her. One day, I will kill you!"
"I will kill you!"
Hearing the annoying noise by his ear, Chen Dashan’s interest didn’t wane at all.
His hands slid from Wu Hongling’s breasts down to her slim, firm waist, loving the touch – being a martial artist, her waist was unlike any other, tight yet elastic, with a curvy behind.
His hot, rough, and thick hands continuously molded her curvy backside, leaving Wu Hongling completely weak.
Powerless, she leaned into Chen Dashan’s shoulder, her voice weakly asking, "Master... here?"
Daytime like this might be somewhat inappropriate, what if someone saw them? How embarrassing would that be?
By then, Chen Dashan’s hand had already slid into Wu Hongling’s tender, warm flower garden, the floodgates open. With a gentle flick, Wu Hongling shivered, nearly ready to spray.
"Hmm ah..."
Her small hands tightly grasped Chen Dashan’s waist, her face red and ears burning, she said, "No, don’t!"
Chen Dashan’s fingers didn’t stop; they kept moving deeper, the tightness was intoxicating, watching the authoritative and formidable woman beneath his hand trembling like a little lamb, Chen Dashan felt exhilarated.
Wu Hongling’s red lips parted slightly, her teeth biting her lips as she continued to moan softly, her excited white skin turning into an enticing pink, as juicy and lush as a peach, seemingly bursting with juice at the slightest touch.
Chen Dashan’s desire ignited, and a certain part swelled, hard as iron.
Chen Dashan roughly flipped Wu Hongling over, making her bend over the arena’s railing, her rear end pointed at him, as he pulled down her black panties to her ankles.
The giant dragon rubbed up and down next to her garden, Wu Hongling twisted her curvy waist, her inner desires ignited, craving to be harshly taken by Chen Dashan.
"Junior sister..."
"Don’t!"
Watching the surrounding railing of the arena continuously shake, Du Xinyuan felt heartbroken and sad. As a man who had been with many women, he knew exactly what was happening.
Listening to Du Xinyuan’s cries by his ear, Chen Dashan smirked and thrust forward.
"Hmm..."
Wu Hongling’s body tensed, feeling as if a checkpoint within her body was breached, bringing a sharp pain mixed with a thrilling pleasure.
This was an experience she had never had before.
The tight embrace coupled with the silky sensation overwhelmed Chen Dashan; hearing Du Xinyuan’s cries next to him, Chen Dashan thrust even harder.
Wu Hongling leaned against a white column, her hands gripping the railing, shaking rhythmically with her body movements, making the sounds more intense.
With each cry from Du Xinyuan, the shaking of the railings grew fiercer.
He realized that Chen Dashan, this bastard, was doing it on purpose!
"Look at your senior brother, his love for you is indeed profound, isn’t it?"
Grasping Wu Hongling’s perky buttocks, Chen Dashan smirked and spoke, while Wu Hongling, blushing, turned her head and saw Du Xinyuan watching her from not far away, feeling both shame and a thrilling sensation.
Chen Dashan was fucking her, and her senior brother was watching the whole thing.
Wu Hongling pushed her buttocks even higher and gasped, "Right now, I only have my master in my heart, and I just want to be fucked hard by my master!"
"The master is the real man!"
"Smack!"
Chen Dashan slapped Wu Hongling’s perky buttocks, feeling very satisfied. Looking at the pink garden glistening with fluids, the visual impact sent a shock through his body, and he started to thrust violently.
Their loud moans of fierce battle grew more wanton; seeing Wu Hongling’s face filled with pleasure, Du Xinyuan felt a heart-wrenching pain.
In the end, his throat went hoarse, and he dared not watch anymore.
It wasn’t until about forty minutes later that their intense encounter finally ended.
Wu Hongling’s legs were weak, and her stance awkward. Seeing Chen Dashan about to leave, she took the initiative to step forward and embrace his arm, happily saying, "Master, I feel a warm flow at my Dantian, just after our session."
Wu Hongling’s cheeks were burning as she continued, "I feel like my strength has increased quite a bit. The bottleneck that had troubled me for three years seems to have disappeared. These days, I will practice diligently and, with the mental method master taught me, my realm will soon improve significantly."
Chen Dashan nodded, "That’s the benefit I was talking about. The cultivation technique I practice is the Dual Cultivation Method, which benefits both parties involved."
Wu Hongling nodded earnestly.
She secretly anticipated when Chen Dashan would come again for Dual Cultivation. A few more sessions like this, and she would progress faster than years of her own hard cultivation.
At that moment, there was also a significant change in Chen Dashan’s Dantian; True Qi surged, enhancing his strength significantly. This time, the Dual Cultivation with Wu Hongling was the most substantial increase in cultivation because firstly, Wu Hongling was still a virgin, and secondly, she was already a Martial Artist with cultivation.
It seemed that he would have to develop in this direction in the future.
Chen Dashan turned his head, looking at Du Xinyuan, who lay on the platform like a dead dog, and spoke coldly, "You agreed to the terms of the bet, now kneel and apologize, do you accept?"
"I accept!"
Grinding his teeth, Du Xinyuan realized that Chen Dashan’s strength was too far above his own. Refusing would mean, with Chen Dashan’s character, he would at least lose half his life, and watching Chen Dashan fuck his woman in front of him and demanding him to kneel and apologize only deepened his vow for revenge.
Watching Du Xinyuan kneeling and apologizing, Chen Dashan spoke from a position of superiority, "Put away your petty thoughts. If you want revenge, you need absolute strength. Only the strong have the right to speak. Before you think about revenge, be prepared to be killed by me anytime."
"Get lost!"
With a cold shout from Chen Dashan, Du Xinyuan scrambled away, tumbling down from the platform.
Wu Hongling spoke with concern, "Master, how should we deal with Yan Dazhi?"
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