Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword
Chapter 519 - 503 Just Short of the Final Step (3/3)

Chapter 519: Chapter 503 Just Short of the Final Step (3/3)

"Where are you looking?" the Moon Shadow Saintess playfully scolded with a hint of coyness, giving Zhou Heng a sideway glance. Yet this glance was filled with such captivating charm that it could melt one’s heart away.

Zhou Heng’s heart also skipped a beat. He was by no means a veteran in the romantic field, but he was not without experience in pleasures of the flesh. Just by observing the blush that spread from the neck of the Moon Shadow Saintess, he could confirm that the Saintess had taken a fancy to him.

Is there another man here?

It must be no one else but him!

Even though his beloved wives often said that the Moon Shadow Saintess liked him, Zhou Heng never believed it because he couldn’t find anything about himself that would be worth the affection of the Moon Shadow Saintess. Thus, he attributed her kindness to a sense of loyalty.

But would a woman get aroused out of mere loyalty to a man?

Thinking about arousal, Zhou Heng couldn’t help but feel a stir in his heart. The Moon Shadow Saintess was every bit as beautiful as Ying Mengfan, and the amorous ways of Ying Mengfan in bed... Zhou Heng couldn’t help but feel a rush of blood at the thought.

Once he understood this, everything made sense. Why the Moon Shadow Saintess would visit his home time and again, even daring to stand up for him against the world—it was because she liked him!

In this vast world, nothing is greater than love; a woman swayed by her feelings cannot be measured by logic.

But did he like her?

Zhou Heng wondered to himself, but just then, the howling Stardust Storm outside sent a boulder flying, striking it right above the cave entrance and causing the whole cavern to shake violently.

"Ouch—" The Moon Shadow Saintess staggered and fell towards Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng was sure it was deliberate!

Even with immense gravity and harsh surroundings, how could a Heavenly Venerate of her caliber fail to keep her footing? But how could he reject the embrace of a fragrant, delicate beauty, brimming with affection for him?

Before Zhou Heng even realized it, he had already extended his arms and hugged the Moon Shadow Saintess to his chest.

"Hmm, you’re so bad!" The Moon Shadow Saintess let out a soft whimper, complaining yet not resisting, an attitude that seemed to say she was his to do with as he pleased.

Zhou Heng clicked his tongue in wonder. They say women are unreasonable, and indeed they are!

You throw yourself into my arms and even cling to me tightly, then you have the nerve to call me bad—where is the justice in that?

The Moon Shadow Saintess, a current Heavenly Venerate, was naturally decisive and resolute. Once she recognized her own feelings, she acted immediately since misunderstandings can easily arise in matters of the heart if left unresolved.

Since the hardest step had already been taken, should things be easier from here on out?

The Moon Shadow Saintess thought of An Yumei’s "guidance"—if she wished to become part of the Zhou family, she would naturally build good relationships with Zhou Heng’s wives, and An Yumei was the one she got along with best.

As one experienced, An Yumei unreservedly shared many secrets. These were lessons from countless acts of intimacy with Zhou Heng!

Listening to An Yumei, the Moon Shadow Saintess had nearly burst a blood vessel in her face from blushing. After listening with a red face, she hadn’t dared to speak to An Yumei for half a month! It was just too embarrassing—those positions and even the need to use her mouth...

But concerning her own happiness, the Moon Shadow Saintess immediately steeled her resolve. She was now in the Immortal Realm, and for the foreseeable future, she could not return to the Mortal Realm. She had paid such a high price, was it not all for this man?

She was willing to set aside such a great responsibility as the East Spirit Immortal Pond. What need was there to fear modesty?

After solidifying her resolve, the Moon Shadow Saintess instinctively hugged Zhou Heng tighter, rubbing the most "plump" part of her body against him.

Hiss!

Zhou Heng’s breath quickened as the two soft peaks of the Moon Shadow Saintess rubbed against his chest, a sensation so delightful it was almost too much to bear. He could clearly feel the two cherries on her peeks becoming slightly raised, given his keen attention to the smallest details.

Not only that, her position as she lunged seemed precisely calculated, for her soft belly had just managed to nestle between his legs, and she continued to rub it gently against him with her movement.

This was a recipe for sparking flames!

Zhou Heng embarrassingly reacted. He wasn’t some stuffy old fogey but a robust young man—pleasures of the flesh were not only something he didn’t abhor but also immensely enjoyed!

Was he supposed to be afraid?

Zhou Heng certainly wasn’t ready to be conquered by a woman, so he immediately extended his hands and placed them on the supple waist of the Moon Shadow Saintess.

The Moon Shadow Saintess’s body trembled for a moment, and all the strength seemed to drain out of her, making her collapse into Zhou Heng’s embrace. Had it not been for Zhou Heng holding her waist, she would have surely slipped to the ground.

The man’s hands, carrying warmth, seemed to penetrate through the fabric, into her skin, and into her bloodstream, causing her blood to boil, as if something inside her was burning with an almost explosive intensity.

Why so hot, why so restless, I really want, I really want it!

The Moon Shadow Saintess was suddenly startled. How had she become so shameless?

Before she could reflect, Zhou Heng’s large hand had already moved down along her waist, gliding over her hip bone to the plump and perky buttocks.

From Zhou Heng’s point of view, he preferred full and round buttocks, feeling even better to the touch, especially when he slapped them, and buttocks waves flew playfully, incredibly sexy and wonderful to the extreme!

Being a virgin, the Moon Shadow Saintess’s buttocks naturally weren’t as rounded, but they made up for this with firmness. Her tight little butt was incredibly firm and also tilted upward slightly, forming an exaggerated curve that was nevertheless captivating!

It didn’t matter if it wasn’t plump now, a little more touching would do the trick!

Zhou Heng’s breathing grew rapid, his hands fondled the Moon Shadow Saintess’s tight buttocks lovingly, and even through a layer of clothing, he could feel the slickness of the skin underneath.

"Zhou Heng—." The Moon Shadow Saintess’s eyes had become hazy, narrowly slit like shimmering water, her cheeks blushed with bright red clouds, her mouth slightly open, revealing a twinkling light at the corners, the involuntary salivation of her desire.

"Mhm!" Zhou Heng responded but only drew the Moon Shadow Saintess’s buttocks closer to his lower abdomen, which was already tense, rubbing continuously through their clothes.

As a Heavenly Venerate, the Moon Shadow Saintess could feel it, despite still being a virgin. At first, she was dazed, thinking Zhou Heng had some hidden weapon there, but having been trained by An Yumei, she quickly understood what it was.

Once she realized, her body softened even more, feeling as if that menacing object was about to burst through their clothes and charge in.

"Zhou Heng, you must be good to me in the future!" The Moon Shadow Saintess wrapped her arms around Zhou Heng’s neck, her eyes filled with boundless affection. At some point, she had fallen in love with this man—perhaps since the first time he spanked her.

With such humiliation, she either had to kill him and forget or be conquered by him, with no redemption!

This was a heart-felt plea!

Zhou Heng stopped his movements and nodded seriously. Then he immediately resumed his busy work, causing the Moon Shadow Saintess to roll her eyes. Men indeed thought with their nether regions.

But she too was aflame with desire, yearning for Zhou Heng to conquer her and make her a real woman.

Zhou Heng picked up the Moon Shadow Saintess and took a few steps forward, pressing her hard against the cave wall.

Though the move was rough, both were burning with desire, and the slight roughness only added to the ambiance. The Moon Shadow Saintess emitted a moan like a cat’s purr, her eyes sultry as water, overflowing like tide.

Zhou Heng lifted her two jade legs, wrapping them around his waist. This beauty was tall and leggy, her legs straight and slender, to perfection. Just being entwined by these legs, Zhou Heng felt bone-eroding ecstasy.

His heavy breathing sprayed directly onto the Moon Shadow Saintess’s lovely face. Under the heat, her starry eyes half-closed, a blush spreading on her neck and even extending to her chest.

The woman was clearly burning with passion, ready to accept him.

Zhou Heng didn’t intend to restrain himself anymore. His hands moved under the skirt of the Moon Shadow Saintess, ready to tear off her last line of defense, then thrust deeply and truly possess this beautiful being.

"What are you guys doing?"

Just then, a voice as clear as a heavenly chime rang out, filled with utter bafflement and confusion.

At another time, Zhou Heng would have been very pleased to hear this voice, but at this critical moment, he felt an urge to trap Huo Tian inside the Nine Mystic Trial Tower—if the Treasure Pagoda could contain her.

Why did she have to come back at this time?

"Ah—" The Moon Shadow Saintess also snapped back to reality, her previously gathered courage flying away. She quickly pushed Zhou Heng away, frantically straightening her clothes, her face flushed red as if it were dyed in blood.

"We were—why did you come back?" A counterattack is always the better defense. Zhou Heng asked in turn.

"The storm has stopped, we can leave now!" Huo Tian stated expressionlessly, as nothing much could indeed weigh on her mind.

"The storm stopped?" Zhou Heng sighed. This damned storm was truly inopportune. It had blown for quite a long time, why couldn’t it have held on a bit longer?

Held on a bit longer?

If the women in the Nine Mystic Trial Tower were to know this, they would’ve scoffed. Would "a bit" of time be enough for you? Hadn’t you always tormented them for half the day!

"Let’s go!" With his desires unfulfilled, Zhou Heng obviously was not in high spirits, his tone lackluster as he spoke.

After a shy moment, the Moon Shadow Saintess had regained her composure, appearing solemn as if the prior events had never happened, which inspired in Zhou Heng a sense of admiration.

The three of them left the cave. Zhou Heng scooped the Moon Shadow Saintess up in his arms and soared into the sky, heading in the direction the Black Sword had indicated earlier. Meanwhile, Huo Tian continued to advance, propelled by the wind he generated, not lagging behind in the least. (To be continued. If you like this novel, please head over to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)