The Legend of the Guardians of the East Gate
Ch. 13

Young master don't, we're in the Sect, stop I'm mo-hon aaakkkhhhh.." The woman was a little strangled because the tip of the object touched and dipped slightly into her possession.

"stop young master Wang, I feel that someone is watching us," said the young elder, while slightly pushing Wang Kai's body to make the tip of the thing that was already slightly off.

"this time you can't fool me anymore, I don't care even if your words are true, the Sect Leader is my Grandfather's friend," Wang Kai said starting to lock the woman's hand.

If it wanted the woman to easily cripple Wang Kai, yet it would not solve his problems, it would even get worse, the young man would not stop before his will was fulfilled.

"what am I supposed to do? this must not happen, "the inner woman who tried to talk to the young man, but it was too late for Wang Kai to start pressing and slowly enter her femininity.

"aahhh. no.." the woman's murmur bit her lower lip withstanding the pain and pleasure together.

"please stop, aaahhhhsss, please" said the woman slowly.

Wang Kai did not pierce the woman's plea, the man still ferociously moved with a rough start, the man, and the longer the resistance of the female Elder was weak and her body slowly began to compensate for Wang Kai's movements by pressing on the young man's butt using both hands, her breathing began to be heard hunting in the village*Han enjoyment.

Wang Kai who was already in the wind just smiled, smiling,

"hahaha.... basic lady***** I see you so enjoy her hahaha..., from now on you will be my slave, how?didn't your husband give you the pleasure I've had all this time?" said Wang Kai.

The woman did not answer, her face tilted, so ashamed that she also enjoyed being a traitor to her husband.

Wang Kai seemed dissatisfied that the woman was unwilling to answer his question, and stopping his movements made the woman who was already approaching the peak come to a halt, and looked at Wang Kai like she was protesting.

"i wouldn't go on if you didn't answer me, now tell me who's better me or your husband?" w.a.n.g Kai asked and moved slowly to get the woman back.

"aahhhssss, I don't know" said the woman and tried to move so that their objects continued to rub against her faster.

Wang Kai actually still wanted to play tricks on the woman, but the man was also unable to withstand the muscle game belonging to the female Elder, Wang Kai's body began to shake, his movements getting rougher and faster, as well, not long did his arcs sound and his body collapsed on top of the woman's body and even before the woman got the peak of her enjoyment, leaving the woman only severed in disappointment.

The female elder simply fell silent while adjusting her breathing for a while, easing her unresolved spirit*Rah.

Xu Guang Zhou although his age had not reached 15 years but already knew about such a thing from the stories of some of his friends, and was only the first time to witness it in person, and by sneaking the young man out of the room with envy and jealousy towards what Wang Kai got.

After the incident Xu Guang Zhou's view of women began to change, the young man often imagined it every time he met the female Elder, make her become more mature in such things and so interested in the opposite sex.

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One month has passed, the dead moon comes back, that morning the air feels so fresh, the golden lotus tree looks fresh, the leaves that some time ago look brownish and even black have now started to green again, Zhi Yuan brought back the potion, this time the potion was made by the Monk who used to handle it, the boy looked fresh and passed the wooden bridge that split the lotus lake.

Zhi Yuan found Elder Zhang sitting cross-legged in his stone hall, only that the floor in the barred room now looked dry, only in the hall where Elder Zhang was sitting just looked a little wet.

"Your mood looks good? don't you go to the sect?" asked the figure, the voice sounded not so hoarse.

"Today I didn't study elders, and you also look healthy even the steam on your back is not too concentrated anymore" Zhi Yuan said occasionally staring at the hooded figure.

Zhi Yuan was also surprised, afraid that if he mispronounced, he was afraid,

"te-old, forgive me," Zhi Yuan said and knelt down.

"no, tell me honestly how's this vapor on my back?" ask that figure.

"the black steam on your back is not very concentrated" Zhi Yuan said.

The figure looked at his fingers, and how surprised when he saw his nail child seemed to start whitening, and,

"this is impossible, the despair of thousands of years has made me lose this hope" the figure muttered, and was thinking of something.

"let the little boy come here, can you make me a potion like last time?" say that figure.

Zhi Yuan was so surprised, though,

"but elders, they won't allow me to do it" said Zhi Yuan.

The figure took out a stationery and began to write something, out of nowhere came all the tools, yet Zhi Yuan did not dare to inquire him.

"Zhi Yuan, give this letter to the head of the medicinal kitchen, and make the potion in this place, because I want to make sure of something" the figure said.

That day Zhi Yuan was so busy preparing the entire equipment to make potions, to firewood, when it was getting dark Zhi Yuan just started cooking, and then started cooking, the figure continued to observe and did not miss the slightest bit of all Zhi Yuan's activities.

"Everything is okay you are a little late to drink the ingredients, cooking using firewood takes almost five hours" said Zhi Yuan.

"i'm fine, seeing my current condition I'm able to last a few years without drinking any more potions, so stop worrying about anything else, just focus on your work, just stop, and you can call me Elder Zhang," said the figure.

"good Elder Zhang," Zhi Yuan said and started cooking.

By midnight the potion had not yet matured, yet Zhi Yuan was already so exhausted and asleep on the long bench, and once it woke up it was already noon, it was visible from the mouth of the already lighted passageway.

"Chairman Zhang," Zhi Yuan shouted and tried to get up, putting away the blanket on his body.

"blankets? who's? who enveloped me?" inner Zhi Yuan but his mind was only fixed on the potion he made.

Zhi Yuan stood staring at the direction where he was cooking, and how shocked he was to see elder Zhang already sitting on a small bench near the stone table, with a wooden stick in his hand.

"E-old Zhang how did you get out of that cage? ah no, how about the potion?" shouted Zhi Yuan and approached his medicinal furnace.

"Look down Zhi Yuan, the potion you made I drank, sit down! there's something I want to talk about" Elder Zhang said

Zhi Yuan sat down and returned himself nervous considering Elder Zhang had already come out of his prison, so many questions in his head yet none of them were able to come out of his lips.