Magic Sect of Beauties: The Strongest Mage is in a Cultivation World

Yang Wei wasn't surprised to hear the name Emperor Heavenmind; it wasn't the first time. Although he didn't know much about this person, two things were clear – he's powerful and a tyrant. A crazed cultivator who turns major worlds in the Azure Tree into cultivation-boosting pills.

"Well, I don't want to bring back painful memories, I'd just like to go straight to the point," said Huo Yue—she did her best to hide the pain in her voice.

"I understand," said Yang Wei.

"That day, my mother passed away. However, she shared something important with me besides taking care of my siblings – something I've never even told Zhenwei."

"What's that?"

"She told me that no matter what, if I ever meet a man who's willing to fight for my tears or show genuine concern for how I feel, I should never let him go. I should never be too proud to want to do things that make them happy—even if it means giving everything up for them."

"I see... So would you really give up everything for such a person?"

"Besides the family I have left, I don't have much to give up—I'm not a talented cultivator or a Star Disciple sought after by any of the Peak Chiefs... I'm just Zhenwei's older sister."

"Well..."

Huo Yue then unintentionally interjected, "Of course, that doesn't mean I'll open my legs for any man who treats me like a princess; instead, I'll know genuine feelings when I see them."

Yang Wei was now starting to understand better.

She's now in a world where women are of a higher class, and men have to grovel or become the best to secure the most beautiful and capable women. The only way to win a woman in this world is to be absolutely competent, but her father fell in love with a woman who's completely incompetent. She wants that same experience, and as unrealistic as it may be, I can't fault her.

It's even possible she gets gossiped about by other women who can't stand her humility and her desire to give her everything to a man who will love her.

He asked, "So, have you seen those feelings from anyone y…"

Without a moment's hesitation, Huo Yue leaped onto Yang Wei, seizing him and initiating a passionate kiss.

Yang Wei's eyes widened.

Damn, Mingyu warned me about this…! With my looks, any encounter with a woman could become a sexual encounter.

However, he surrendered to the intensity of the kiss.

Embracing Huo Yue, he delved into the moment, his hands instinctively reaching to squeeze her voluptuous buttocks. As his fingers sank into the softness, Huo Yue let out a sultry moan, "Hmmmnnn~ so good~~," reveling in the sensations.

Still, the truth remained so—Yang Wei could easily have avoided that kiss if he wanted to, but he chose to play the victim of this spicy encounter.

"Hmmnn~"

"Hmmnnn~~"

The two continued to kiss as the roughness of tongue against tongue grew.

The mingling of their hot tongues and saliva intensified the experience, and the captivating scent of Yang Wei, sweet like roses, added to the sexiness of it all.

Huo Yue's huge breasts pressed against Yang Wei's chest.

Her breasts pressed into his chest so much that they were like flattened big, soft pancakes with slightly hardned nipples like the melted butter usually on top. The intimacy was much—he could feel her rapid heartbeat from the softness of her heavy breasts.

The sensation fueled his desire, and with his fingers firmly gripping her buttocks, he purposefully clawed and pulled them apart, evoking a moan of pleasure from Huo Yue. The sensation from getting her ass squeezed like foam and spread apart was the height of ecstasy.

Breaking the kiss, she moaned loudly, "Ahhhnnn~~," and Yang Wei proceeded to massage her soft buttocks, pressing and squeezing, thoroughly enjoying the way they were easily molded by his tight grips.

Huo Yue wasn't satisfied with just a kiss; she craved more of his sweet, hot saliva.

With a bold move, she invited her tongue into Yang Wei's mouth, forcefully trapping his tongue with hers and sucking on it like a lollipop.

Her hands slipped under his robes, exploring the muscular texture of his back, producing wet licking *shlurp shlurp* sounds that added a layer of lewdness to her tongue-sucking enjoyment.

Focused on only pleasure, Huo Yue attentively sucked on Yang Wei's tongue, slurping up the saliva she had eagerly collected. It was similar to a child who didn't want the saliva of their lollipop to go to waste.

Thick strands of saliva trailed down the sides of her mouth, dripping on her beefy breasts.

It was a one-sided kiss.

"Hmmmnnn~~ Ohnnn.... Mmmnnnn~ so sweet."

Meanwhile, her fat breasts jiggled on both sides, adding to the seductive scene.

Emboldened by desire, Yang Wei grabbed both her breasts tightly.

"Ahnnn~! Too hard, Wei Shuaaaiiii~~!"

However, when had a woman in the throes of passion said "stop" and any man with a rod and two functioning balls listened?

He continued to rub and caress her breasts, applying more strength than before. Her breasts were extremely large and difficult to massage with just two hands. They felt like giant ziplock bags of water.

"Eeyyaannn~~ Yang'er st— ahhhnn~~ Nyesss~!"

"Do... Do me moreeennn~~"

"Ahnnnnn~!"

Huo Yue moaned in different tones and with zero control. She could barely focus on sucking his tongue as her's passionately stuck out several times. This was mouth-watering foreplay, her mouth felt wetter than usual—but so did her pink, throbbing jade gate, waiting to sprinkle out thick love juice.

So this is how it feels to be touched by a man~! I've never felt this wet in my vagina

Wanting more, Yang Wei raised her dress, exposing her midriff, and then a little further up, partially revealing her breasts that were thick slabs of meat pressed down by the tightness of her cheongsam.

Do the women in this world all come in extra sizes? Or is there just a cultivation technique for a body like this...

Mesmerized by the sight of her waist, he caressed it, and then, raising the dress even higher, he exposed her breasts entirely. Both her breasts tumbled out of the tight embrace of her dress and crashed, slapping against her chest with *pah!* sound.

Yearning to feel the smoothness of Huo Yue's bare skin, he circled both his hands around her breasts, attempting to grasp them fully with his palms.

The desire to experience her skin overwhelmed him, but her breasts proved too fat to be contained within his grasp, spilling out from the open spaces between his fingers like chunky meat cuts.

"Huo Yue," Yang Wei said, amidst his passionate squeezing of her breasts.

Huo Yue had one eye squeezed shut as she tried to fight the pleasure so she could speak. "Y... Yes~~ Wei Shuaaaii~"

"You don't have to give up everything or serve anyone. While I agree with what your mother said, you don't necessarily have to do exactly as she says."

"W... What..." Huo Yue paused to moan, "Ahnnn~ what do you mean?" she asked through bitten lips.

"What I mean is, what we're doing now cannot be a one-time thing. It's obvious that you're a pure woman, and I cherish that about you. So, we'll make it like this – instead of serving this man you want to devote yourself to, which will be me, it's better if you walk your own path, and I'll share your journey with you... In other words, let's commit ourselves to each other."

Huo Yue's eyes brightened up.

The lewd look on her face instantly vanished.

No man, has ever told me these words... Committing to each other...

Mother, in less than a day... I think I found the right man.