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A wave of cackles rolls in from outside making Shen Qingqiu glance outside her carriage.
Luo Binghe trails alone at the back of the group, at times walking, at times running. From time to time horses encircle him, purposefully kicking up a cloud of dust until he was filthy and caked in it.
Shen Qingqiu watches as Shen Yuan attempts to dissuade them several times before realizing her attempts were simply making the situation worse. Shen Yuan then urges her horse towards the carriage before calling out, “Shizun! The shixiong, look at them!”
“What about them?” Shen Qingqiu asks, calmly taking a sip of her tea.
“They’re bullying someone so viciously, yet you’re not telling them off.” she says defiantly, her voice carrying the strength of her indignation. “If they keep on like this, Shizun what are you teaching your disciples to become!?”
Shen Qingqiu simply raised her eyebrow at her unruly disciple, making Shen Yuan’s face red with anger. “Yuan-er, don’t make a fuss.”
“Binghe! Come ride with me then!” Shen Yuan insists, shooting Shen Qingqiu an obstinate look.
Shen Qingqiu sighs before shutting that down quickly. “Yuan-er, men and women mustn’t be too intimate. No matter how close you are with your shidi, there ought to be limits. If you must make such a fuss you may give him your horse and ride with this master.”
Shen Yuan agrees easily, hopping off her horse before climbing into the carriage. Shen Qingqiu closes the curtain back before addressing her disciple. “This master has done yet another favor for Yuan-er’s beloved pet beast. How will disciple Shen repay me hm?”
“This disciple will repay Shizun however Shizun sees fit.” Shen Yuan states with a lowered head.
“However I see fit?” Shen Qingqiu asks.
“Yes, Shizun.” Shen Yuan confirms.
“Won’t Yuan-er come here then?” Shen Qingqiu waves her disciple over and Shen Yuan follows the order obediently. As Shen Yuan steps up Shen Qingqiu reaches up to grab her by the back of the neck, pulling her down into a kiss. Shen Yuan falters for just a moment, somehow still unused to this treatment, before kissing back. Shen Qingqiu quickly slides her tongue into her disciple’s mouth to taste her. Their tongues slide together for a while, Shen Qingqiu doing as she pleases, Shen Yuan allowing it easily. When Shen Qingqiu finally pops off she finds that her lipstick has stained Shen Yuan’s lips.
“Yuan-er should get on her knees. This master will be pleased by your mouth.”
Shen Yuan nods easily, gracefully lowering herself to kneel between Shen Qingqiu’s legs. Shen Qingqiu lifts her robes and allows Shen Yuan to pull off her pants. Shen Qingqiu spreads her legs a bit further to urge Shen Yuan to start.
Shen Yuan leans in looking up at Shen Qingqiu with her big dark eyes as she makes the first swipe of her tongue across Shen Qingqiu’s cunt. She swirls her tongue around Shen Qingqiu’s clit making her shiver. Shen Qingqiu enjoys the sight of her disciple with her nose scrunched up, pushed into her mound and breathing in the scent of her arousal. Shen Yuan drinks up the slick like she’s been dying of thirst for days. She leans back to take a breath showing off how she’s enthusiastically covered herself in the nectar of Shen Qingqiu’s perfect flower before diving back in. Her tongue swirls around Shen Qingqiu’s entrance before pressing in. She fucks her tounge in and out for a moment making Shen Qingqiu squirm and bite her lip to keep from alerting anyone to what’s going on.
Shen Yuan eventually trails her tongue back up to lap at her clit again. Afterwards she sucks it into her mouth harshly surprising Shen Qingqiu and making her let out a whimper. Shen Qingqiu’s hand flies to her mouth to stifle any further sounds. This turns out to be the right move when she’s suddenly filled with two of her disciples fingers. They curl in and out of Shen Qingqiu’s hole while Shen Yuan continues to lave at her clit until she’s rolling her hips and struggling to get her breathing under control.
It doesn’t long after this for Shen Qingqiu to reach her peak, shaking like a leaf and struggling not to scream out her pleasure. Shen Yuan tries to pull back after a moment but Shen Qingqiu reaches out to grab her by the hair and push her face back into her cunt. “Another.” She demands breathlessly before letting out a poorly bitten back whine as Shen Yuan goes back to pleasuring her. The pleasure build even more this time, building and building until Shen Qingqiu erupts, gushing like a geyser all over her disciple and biting her tongue to keep quiet. Shen Yuan takes it well, working her through it until Shen Qingqiu pushes her away.
They both simply sit catching their breath for a moment until Shen Qingqiu reaches into her sleeve to pull out a handkerchief. She reaches out to grab her disciple by the face. “Such a messy eater hm? This master will clean you up.”