Chapter 132.1 : The Lotus (Part 1)
"Hehe, don't worry. I've already spoken with your master. My dear nephew… today, the entire day belongs to me."
A deep, knowing look flowed through Dantai Jinglian's eyes as she split her attention.
Not only was she conversing with Chu Ge and applying her techniques, part of her focus was also on the group chat.
[Chu Ge's Harem Group · Taihuang Sacred Land Subgroup]
[Dantai Jinglian]: The nephew is already in my grasp. Just watch my methods—I'll make sure he comes but never leaves!
[Luo Huangjun]: Senior Sister, don't be too ruthless. Those desire-cultivation techniques you learned—if you use them all, even a great power realm cultivator's body wouldn't be able to withstand it. Xiao Chu can't take that…
[Su Lingyuan]: Master! Weren't you the one who said we should drain Junior Brother over these seven days—that kind of draining—until he enters a state of pure detachment? That way, even if others throw themselves at him outside, he won't have the energy to respond.
[Shui Qianrou]: That's true… but Senior Sister's desire-cultivation methods are the secret, non-transmitted arts of that sect back then. I still remember the desire sect's master—when she went all out, she drained seven great power realm cultivators to death, body and soul, within a single month. As for our nephew…
[Lu Tingni]: Master, are you worried that Senior Aunt will be too ruthless, and when he comes to Shuiyue (Water Moon) Peak in a few days, he won't have any strength left?
[Lu Fuyao]: Tingni! What nonsense are you saying? Have you no shame?!
[Lu Tingni]: Sister, you still dare scold me?! I saw you secretly practicing the desire-cultivation techniques Senior Aunt gave you just yesterday!
[Lu Fuyao]: I was… I was…! And weren't you the one who specially went to have clothes custom-made? At the Hehuan Pavilion, no less! Those don't even count as clothes—just a few scraps of fabric! They don't cover anything!
[Shui Qianrou]: …You two rebellious disciples!
[Zhao Qinghui]: You people… really play hard… I just hope Senior Brother Chu survives this safely…
[Dantai Xuanyin]: You people… really play hard… I just hope Senior Brother Chu survives this safely…
[Ying Qingjue]: Don't worry. Xiao Chu is a genuine pure-blooded Dragon Clan member. His recovery ability is far beyond ordinary people. Even if he's drained completely, he'll recover quickly. Repeating this cycle is actually beneficial for him—though the process might be a bit hard to endure…
Chu Ge never would have imagined that his so-called elder sister would, without meaning to, stab him in the back with such "loving" support.
[Dantai Jinglian]: Relax. I'm only sampling lightly. Besides, I added supplements for my nephew—he'll be lively and vigorous throughout these seven days. You'd better be ready yourselves when the time comes. Don't drop the ball…
After saying that, Dantai Jinglian fell silent, focusing solely on savoring her feast.
On Chu Ge's side, hearing her say the entire day made his head buzz nonstop.
An entire day like this—even with his exceptional talent, dragon vigor, and Dragon Clan bloodline—he couldn't possibly withstand such intense treatment!
And as they spoke, Dantai Jinglian had already begun applying her refined techniques.
Chu Ge instantly felt himself slip into a state of complete loss of control.
What he didn't know was that this was only just the beginning.
...
Early the next morning.
The moment Chu Ge opened his eyes, he felt his waist and abdomen aching and swollen several times worse than it had been that day on Water Moon Peak.
He slowly sat up from the bed. Beside him lay Dantai Jinglian on her side, one hand propping up her jade cheek, her beautiful eyes half-lidded as she quietly watched him.
Waking up to see such a peerlessly beautiful and alluring senior aunt should have been an incredibly pleasant, body-and-soul-soothing experience.
Yet Chu Ge's body trembled slightly as memories—both terrifying and overwhelmingly pleasurable—surfaced in his mind.
Although in the end, due to insufficient "offensive power," he was unable to achieve a direct breakthrough to the very end,
the various bizarre and wicked techniques Dantai Jinglian had used truly left Chu Ge's horizons broadened.
So much so that in the latter half, his memories had grown hazy, as he was mercilessly drained by this juice-extracting demoness.
At this moment, Chu Ge could honestly say:
"Currently at the Taihuang Sacred Land. Got drained for a full day and night until I passed out. Just woke up now."
"Awake?"
A radiant gleam flowed through Dantai Jinglian's beautiful eyes, within which flames seemed to rise once more.
After working nonstop for a day and night, it was Chu Ge—the one being "served"—who was exhausted to the extreme.