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Chapter 470

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On the last night, Ye Kong brought all the women into his room. Although in the past, now, and in the future, they would not be completely equal, and their positions in his heart were not the same, but on the night of their separation, he still wanted to give each of them a fair satisfaction.

The scene was a little absurd. The oldest, Feng Siniang, was already 38 years old, while the youngest, Xiao Ling, was only 16. Lu Qin and Xiao Hong even called Feng Siniang Aunt Feng. Everyone was embarrassed, but Ye Kong did not feel embarrassed either. They were all his women, and all of them were so beautiful, with different kinds of beauty.

Feng Siniang was mature and considerate, Lu Qin was fit and had long legs, and Little Red was full and hot. As for the sisters, their relationship made people's hearts itch. Playing with the younger sister in front of the older sister, playing with the older sister in front of the younger sister, although the idea was a bit perverted, men's hearts were all a bit perverted. No matter how bright a man's heart was, he would still have a perverted mentality towards this kind of thing.

Even saints that tens of thousands of people worshipped had this kind of mentality, it was just that they had strong willpower to restrain themselves. If there was no perverted mentality at all, then only an idiot.

Ye Kong was not an idiot, nor was he willing to restrain himself like a saint, so he felt very happy.

On the large bed, there were five warm and soft white bodies. Ye Kong had his fun one by one, each of them begging for mercy, and each of them planting the seed of life in them.

Let's not talk about the process in the middle, let's talk about the final situation. When Ye Kong finished with the last Xiao Ling, he discovered that the five women were all in a funny and strange posture.

He saw that they were all lying on their backs, hugging their white legs, and using all their strength to raise their buttocks. The five who were originally shy, very generously revealed their most mysterious parts.

"What are you guys doing?" Ye Kong asked curiously.

"Aren't we afraid of it flowing out? We all want to have a baby." The women all giggled.

"Good! Whoever gives birth to a baby first, I'll give a reward! "Ye Kong said with a happy laugh.

"Then what reward will you give?" Little Red asked with her belly held high.

"What reward?" Ye Kong frowned. "What reward do you want?"

The girls lowered their heads in thought. Finally, the youngest girl, Miss Xiaolian, was the first to speak, "Immortal Master, we are all mortal girls. We will grow old, we will get sick, and we will die … We cannot accompany Immortal Master for the rest of our lives. The next time Immortal Master comes back, he might not be able to see us … All we want is for Immortal Master to not forget us, to not forget this night. Even if we die in the future, I hope that Immortal Master will occasionally remember … that there is a girl called Xiaolian."

What a simple wish. What a good girl. Her biggest wish was to not forget.

"I will never forget, and you will not die, never! Believe me, I will do my best! "Ye Kong hugged Xiaolian's naked body and tightly sucked on her little mouth.

The night passed quickly, and it was another sunny day. The sun was bright and beautiful, the spring scenery was brilliant, and the sky was blue.

Ye Kong waved goodbye to his mother and family, stepped on his flying sword, and once again embarked on his journey. This is my path, and I have no regrets. I want to achieve the ideal in my heart, not for myself, but for the people who love me and the people I love!

Three days later, Ye Kong came to a market square in the north of Yellow Prefecture City. This was the market square of the Wan Clan, a cultivation clan.

The Wan Clan of Yellow Prefecture was not far from the market square. Ye Kong originally planned to pay a return visit to the Wan Clan and see Liu Ying. He happened to pass by the market square, so he came to take a look.

He did not forget his mission, the Millennium Youth.

After paying the entrance fee, he walked into the market square. This market square was not big, and most of the people inside were the Wan Clan's disciples. They all wore clothes with insignias on the cuffs.

If he wanted to buy spirit herbs and spirit wood, it was definitely the Qing Ming Valley's branch. Ye Kong walked into the Qing Ming Valley's branch in the market square.

Seeing a Foundation Establishment Perfected Master come in, a shop assistant immediately greeted him and asked, "Welcome, Perfected Master. How can I help you?"

Ye Kong answered, "I want to buy a Millennium Youth, preferably one with fruits."

"Oh, Perfected Master, please wait for a moment. I'll go check it out." The shop assistant hurriedly ran to the backstage to check.

While the shop assistant went to find the goods, Ye Kong sized up the situation in the Qing Ming Valley shop. He saw that the majority of the people here were the Wan Clan's disciples, and all of them wore clothes with insignias on the sleeves.

However, there was an exception. A Foundation Establishment female cultivator with a beautiful figure was wearing a black chiffon dress. She was choosing spirit herbs with her back facing Ye Kong.

Ye Kong could not help but take another look. This female cultivator's dress was very special. It was the first time he saw a woman dressed in black in the Cang Nan Continent.

Ye Kong, who came from Earth, still liked women wearing black clothes, especially underwear, because it could show off a woman's extraordinarily white skin.

What's more, this lady was actually wearing a transparent black muslin, and one could see a black bra with straps inside. If it wasn't for the fact that the black skirt was so long, Ye Kong would have thought that this lady was also a modern lady from Earth.

This see-through dress was very attractive, especially the woman's smooth and white skin that was faintly discernible. It made the animals want to lean over and kiss her.

Recently, Ye had been eating his fill, and he did not have any thoughts of pursuing women. He just wanted to finish his business as soon as possible and return to the Cloud Talisman Sect.

Ye Kong shifted his gaze and started to look at the spirit herbs on the counter again. Suddenly, he saw a thousand-year-old Cloud Mist Ganoderma on the shelf. Ye Kong hurriedly reached out to take it. He did not want to buy this Cloud Mist Ganoderma, but because he had sold a few stalks to the Yi Clan shop, he wanted to compare them to the ones he cultivated and those that grew naturally.

As Ye Kong was scrutinizing it, he heard a woman's clear and melodious voice from behind him. "Fellow Daoist, I also want to buy a Cloud Mist Ganoderma. I was looking at the Fallen Leaf Lotus earlier, so I did not have time to take it."

Ye Kong turned around and saw the female cultivator in black standing behind him. Previously, it was her back, and now it was her front.

What a bright and beautiful girl. Especially when she smiled, her snow-white teeth were very attractive. As for her breasts, they did not look big, but they were petite and cute.

"Oh, there is also a Cloud Mist Ganoderma over there. Why didn't Fellow Daoist go and get it?" Ye Kong asked.

"Is this your first time buying a Cloud Mist Ganoderma?" The girl smiled gently and said, "Let me teach you. There are different types of Cloud Mist Ganoderma. Although the golden thread on the side of the Cloud Mist Ganoderma represents a thousand-year-old plant, there are differences between the types. The rhizome you grabbed is red, while the other rhizome is white. This means that your Cloud Mist Ganoderma was planted on a ten-thousand-year-old dead tree. Although the other Cloud Mist Ganoderma is also a thousand-year-old plant, it was planted on ordinary wood. Do you know which one is more effective? "

"Oh, there is such a difference." Ye Kong compared the Cloud Mist Ganoderma in his hand with the one on the counter. Indeed, this was the case. When he looked at the price, the one in his hand was also much more expensive.

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