Master Of Erossu Book

First, Xia Feng knew it"s his fault. Leaving here would be like dodging responsibility

Second... would be that he is kinda interested in this cooking cultivation. From what he has heard from old man, it can greatly help one to breakthrough to next stage or realm! Eating her food, for example, spicy one can help for those who cultivate fire related cultivation. The chef has helped for many to breakthrough with her special cultivation!

Third! She was beauty and he couldn"t let anyone else use this misfortune! Being no saint himself, Xia Feng was ready to hold the responsibility.

"N-no need to save me!"

The chef roared... or at least she tried to, but beause the sudden attack appeared in the middle of her cultivation, she couldn"t properly gather her strength and even circulate her qi. The beauty was right now truly defenseless.

"Don"t worry, I will be careful."

The innocent b.a.s.t.a.r.d was as he said, careful, aiming for the pasta that was like snake. However, the amount was huge! The pasta was getting faster and faster which slightly annoyed Xia Feng. It all resulted in him suddenly grasping her tight chef clothes that shattered upon contact...

"Hyaa! Y-you idiot! Destroy the bowl with p-pasta!"

It would be the best choice in this situation! But Xia Feng mesmerized by her bouncing chest wasn"t even thinking about destroying pasta anymore! It was all caused by him and the sight of strict chef buckling her legs slightly with deep blush was stimulating Xia Feng.

Such beauty... in the past would be dominant one!

Boom!

The sudden bowl of soup exploded behind mesmerized man. It flew past him going straight at the chef! It was hot, scorching on her already red face! Futhermore, her face wasn"t the only victim of hot soup!

Since she has used her cultivation, the whole bowl of soup was limitless. It drenched her whole clothes, slowly incinerating her clothes and bra that was the only bother for Xia Feng right now...

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"It must hurt. Let me take care of this soup first."

Leaning down, Xia Feng began licking her red pearls atop her b.r.e.a.s.t.s! Those milky peaks were soft to touch as Xia Feng also grasped one with his hand. One peak was under strong strength that kept changing its shape while other held slightly above as Xia Feng bit and chewed her red pearl uncontrollably.

It was tasty!

"Nnnn~~ Mmmm."

The chef was doing her best to not let out any moan! She was persistent and the desire to scream at Xia Feng clashed with the one who hoped for more. There was no way for her own cultivation to hurt her, thus, the clothes were the only victim of the bowl of soup.

Her red body was all because of the shame.

"Y-you... Mmm... b.a.s.t.a.r.d are clearly e-enjoying this!"

Xia Feng was indeed enjoying this. In the past, such beauty could only dominate him! At first, he tried to be gentle, then after getting more and more wives, he simply had no strength to do so. Now, he was holding her slim waist with other free hand freely, pressing her voluptuous chest against his mouth.

"Aren"t you... enjoy this as well?"

"!"

The chef screamed as she felt something entering her most private place no one has seen! It was pasta that became wilder than ever! Was it because Xia Feng was cleaning her body? The most sensitive parts of her body were currently under attack and all she could do was stay and... enjoy this!

*Kiss*

Xia Feng was kissing her along the way as he was going up the valley of her chest. The two peaks were all clean as the only thing left was her own sweat and saliva of young man. Leaving the glistening trails of his kissess, Xia Feng stopped at her neck as the chef already had her head thrown back, clearly hiding her shame.

"It"s fine, chef. I will take responsibility."

"You? A mere Earth Realm cultivator? One word and everyone would be willing to kill you to get a favor from me!"

"So what if I am Earth Realm? Has someone with higher cultivation than my own touched you before? Has someone seen such side of yours?"

Xia Feng asked while softly grasping her little head. He directly brought her hidden face to look straight at him while taking out her hair pin. Her long black hair quickly fell down causing her messed face to look more bewitching.

It was far from ugly! The rough breathing of the chef who felt the pasta inside her poking the worst thing it could touch, together with her azure eyes slightly narrowed was deadly for Xia Feng. He licked the soup from her cheek and directly touched her lips.

"MhmmmM~~"

Awkwardly trying to push his tongue out, the chef was doing her best to not let him break her last defense! But before during her defense, she could feel his two hands maulding her perky bottom! He fondled it for a while, then spread it as much as possible...

And poked her insides from third way possible.

"Y-... I will seriously f.u.c.king kill you..."

"Why does it sound so weak? Just let me take responsibility, it won"t take long before I am same cultivation like you. And... you haven"t answered my questions."

The chef could no longer care about those questions and f.u.c.king responsibility. She cursed inwardly, then peed! Xia Feng who felt her body trembling looked below at stream of holy liquid. The chef quickly lost her strength and laid herself on him, her head resting atop his shoulder.

Xia Feng now had full control over her body except her juicy garden that still had pasta rampaging inside. It was like unstoppable little brother as it got stimulated by Xia Feng"s erossu qi.

"I can take care of this, don"t worry."

The beauty peeked at the table that had long cuc.u.mber... Like young and naive girl, she murmured while still having her two holes under the attack...

"Look at this... I-if you are even a bit smaller, then you can get the f.u.c.k out from my kitchen."

Xia Feng peeked at the cuc.u.mber. Thinking that it"s small, he quickly took down his pants a bit, exposing his little brother. The chef"s eyes went wide!

"f.u.c.king b.a.s.t.a.r.ds couldn"t buy longer one!"

She wasn"t willing to lose, but it looked like she had no chance, but yield.

"I will need your help, chef."