"Shuo'er, you're leaving the mountain?"
In Ling Shuo's spacious bedroom, Wu Ji Lian sat on the bed, covering her mouth in disbelief at the news.
"Shuo'er... It's all Master's fault. If I'd helped you hide it, none of this would have happened..."
Da Qianqin, also waiting in the room, felt like she'd been struck by lightning upon hearing Ling Shuo would leave alone. Her beautiful eyes darkened; she nearly fainted.
"Ah! Master, don't blame yourself—this isn't your fault. Shuo'er was wrong first."
The black-haired youth rushed forward to steady the collapsing big-titted, fat-assed silver fox, gently comforting his stunning master in her black-stockinged, deep-V high-slit qipao.
"Lian-mama will go beg your mother right now—my precious Shuo'er can't suffer like this... Woo... Punish this slave however you want, as long as Shuo'er doesn't leave Lian-mama..."
The big-titted cow in her skimpy pink three-point lingerie twisted her massive ass to rush out, only to be pulled into her son's arms. He tenderly wiped the tears from her face.
"Lian-mama, Master—this is what Shuo'er requested."
Ling Shuo soothed the two seductive vixens in his embrace. They'd clearly been waiting to service him upon return, only to hear this devastating news.
"Didn't Shuo'er just promise to reach the sixth realm of the Dragon Yang Art in three years? Though cultivating on Ling Peak is twice as effective, it's still far from enough. So Shuo'er discussed it with Mother and decided to descend the mountain—train step by step, seek heavenly opportunities."
One hand kneaded each temptress's plump, seductive ass. His freshly spent cock stirred again—just as Mother said, he was a complete little stud.
...
"Woo... Shuo'er, reconsider—or let Lian-mama accompany you. My darling has never left Ling Peak since childhood. Who knows how much hardship you'll face—Lian-mama can't bear it..."
Even after his explanation, Wu Ji Lian remained teary-eyed. Truly, the hero's grave is the gentle homeland—with such beauties in his arms, who'd want to risk life adventuring?
"Shuo'er, Master can't bear this either. The outside world is treacherous—if anything happens to you, Qianqin couldn't live with herself even in death..."
Da Qianqin sobbed too, soaking her lace eyemask. Her faintly visible seductive pink eyes beneath made Ling Shuo's mouth go dry.
"Lian-mama... Master..."
Ling Shuo hesitated. Of course he couldn't bear parting from them. But as a transmigrator with vast experience, he knew protagonists must leave the newbie village—grind monsters, level up, act cool, and build a harem. Staying on Ling Peak for safe daily dual cultivation was reliable, but it'd mean abandoning the Heavenly Fox Palace branch—that he couldn't accept.
"Don't worry—with Mother backing me, no one dares touch Shuo'er. And I won't go far—just enroll at Qingcang Academy in the imperial capital for a while. There are holidays to return to Ling Peak, and it's easy for Lian-mama and Master to visit me."
Ling Shuo coaxed the two mature beauties back onto the bed—one big-titted, fat-assed vixen on each side, enjoying the bliss of multiple wives.
"Qingcang Academy... True, imperial cultivators can enter selection at sixteen, with three grades. At seventeen with third-realm Dragon Yang Art, Shuo'er can easily skip to the second grade."
Da Qianqin clearly knew the outside world—her "Heavenly Fox Sword Immortal" title was earned adventuring.
"Woo～ Qingcang Academy? This slave knows a few people there too."
Hearing he'd stay in the capital at Ling Peak's base eased Wu Ji Lian somewhat, though her seductive face still pouted resentfully.
"But these years, Shuo'er has never spent a night without this slave's bedside service. Out there, who'll bathe and dress you, relieve your fires? Without Lian-mama's milk, what if your physique weakens and you fall ill? Without Lian-mama to handle your morning wood? What about when your cock aches painfully during the day?"
The gorgeous cow twisted her serpentine waist in his arms, coquettishly begging him to stay—or take her as his personal fucktoy.
"This..."
Ling Shuo was stumped—he'd never find another onahole as stunning, curvaceous, gentle, and slutty as Wu Ji Lian.
"And... Without Shuo'er's mighty cock, what about this slave's itchy, dripping tits and pussy?"
Wu Ji Lian pressed her tits tightly against his chest, letting him feel the hot milk leaking from her scorching breasts. Then her seductive lips neared his ear, whispering such filthy, shameful words.
"This one can't leave her disciple either～"
Da Qianqin refused to be outdone, clamping his arm between her tits as her lips brushed his other ear.
"This morning without dual cultivation... It's been itching nonstop since earlier—I'm soaked down there now～"
The silver-haired fox's words carried shy moans—she wasn't skilled at expressing desire to her disciple, unsure if he'd like this side of her.
"Mommies... Shuo'er will visit often to love you."
Ling Shuo grasped their slender fingers, placing them on his crotch—hidden entirely beneath their massive tits.
"And don't worry—we leave in three days. Shuo'er can fully satisfy you mommies before going."
Ling Shuo flipped up Da Qianqin's translucent qipao hem, yanked away the straps binding Wu Ji Lian's massive tits, and groped, pinched, and kneaded until both mature vixens panted lewdly.
"Then for these three days, Shuo'er must not leave this bedroom even a moment— we'll handle all your needs, including your erections～"
Lian-mama began leaking milk under his hands as she freed his steaming pants.
"For these three days, don't call me Master—call me Qin-mama... or Qin-slave～ Qin-slave saw all the things little bad master hid in the wardrobe. Please use them all on your slave～ Punish this big-titted fox slave Qin."
Da Qianqin clamped her beautiful legs around his hand buried in her pussy, her lace eyemask barely containing the pink seduction in her eyes.
"Lian-mama, Qin-mama... Shuo'er will feed you right now!"
Ling Shuo surged forward, pinning both beauties beneath him on the bed.
"Mm ohh Shuo'er～ Your slave wet nurse wants to bear heirs for Lingjue."
"Shuo'er～ Please creampie everything today—Qin-slave wants to bear your daughters～"
The two mature mothers spread their arms toward Ling Shuo, their stunning faces filled with breeding-craving ecstasy. Since he was descending the mountain—and bound to return with a massive harem—as his wet nurse and master, they felt competitive urgency to bear his children first.
Most importantly... Shuo'er's Dragon Yang seed had long made their wombs itch unbearably～
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