Chapter 130

Inside Kunning Palace, Feng Liyao was sitting on a chaise longue, using a bronze mirror to fix her makeup.

At this moment, Qi Fei rode in on Rao Zhi Rou’s neck. Feng Li Yao frowned slightly when she saw the two of them and asked, “What have you been doing?”

The tactile slang says, “I spent the whole afternoon teaching Fei’er ‘flexible body skills’.”

Feng Liyao glanced at the two of them with a half-smile: “You two have gotten so slutty from practicing martial arts, you’re something else.”

Qi Fei slid off Rao Zhi Rou’s body and threw himself into Feng Li Yao’s arms, saying, “Mom, Auntie just asked me which of your vaginas is more horny.”

Feng Liyao was stunned upon hearing this.

Rao Zhirou bit her lower lip, stepped forward, grabbed Qi Fei, and slapped him on the butt: “You little brat, you betrayed me as soon as you turned your back.”

“Hehe!” Qi Fei turned around and hugged Rao Zhi Rou, rubbing his head against her soft breasts.

Rao Zhirou gently patted his head, glanced at the empty dining table, and asked, “Where’s dinner?”

Feng Liyao stood up and said, “We’ll all have dinner together tonight. You should go change your clothes first.”

After a while, Qi Fei and Rao Zhirou washed themselves, changed their clothes, and walked out of Kunning Palace with Feng Liyao towards Taihe Hall, where everyone would have dinner together that night.

Qi Fei guessed that there was something important to discuss.

On the way, Feng Liyao quietly asked Qi Fei, “What did you answer?” “Huh? What?” Qi Fei looked at her, completely bewildered.

“It’s just…” Feng Liyao was about to speak when she saw Rao Zhirou chuckling to herself. She quickly stopped, flicked her purple-gold phoenix-patterned sleeves, and strode forward, leaving behind a graceful and beautiful figure.

“Hehe…” Rao Zhirou covered her pink lips, almost bending over with laughter.

Before long, Qi Fei stepped into the main hall.

The hall was brightly lit, with the surrounding lamp pillars glowing softly. Palace maids carrying lanterns stood around the perimeter, their light illuminating the phoenix jade pillars in the hall. In the center stood a large mahogany round table, already filled with people. Beyond that, a group of palace maids danced gracefully and played music, adding a touch of warmth and beauty to the dinner.

Feng Liyao sat at the head of the table. To her left were Gu Yinzhang, Li Huiyu, Shen Xiangxiang, and Mei’er. To her right were Rao Zhirou, Yao Youwei, and Fang Huaxian. Opposite her were Feng Jianqing, Ye Ruiyun, Li Yuyao, Leng Shuxue, and Zuo Meihong. There were thirteen people in total, all of them stunning beauties.

Bai Liangang was also qualified to come, but she didn’t like to think or attend meetings. She always followed orders, and tonight was no exception, as she was guarding the imperial city.

But Yu Youyang and Ji Qiujun were nowhere to be seen. “Mom,” Qi Fei called out. “Yes.” “I’m here.” “My good son.”

In that instant, Gu Yinzhang, Li Huiyu, Shen Xiangxiang, Mei’er, Raozhirou, Fang Huaxian, and others responded to him in unison.

For a moment, everyone present was stunned.

Feng Liyao glanced around blankly, then looked at Qi Fei, then at Gu Yinzhang and the others, and asked suspiciously, “What’s going on?”

Fang Huaxian laughed and said, “Just kidding.” Qi Fei hadn’t expected this situation either. He glanced around and saw that although the table was large, it was already full, with almost no seats left. He couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, staring blankly at the delicious food on the table.

“Fei’er, come here and sit here with your sister.” Fang Huaxian beckoned to him.

Qi Fei walked over, and Fang Huaxian shifted her black-stockinged, shapely buttocks back slightly, spreading her long, jade-like legs. Qi Fei then sat down in the seat in front of her, sharing a chair with her.

At this moment, Feng Liyao picked up her chopsticks and said, “It’s not easy for everyone to get together for a meal, so don’t be shy.” As she spoke, she picked up a piece of pork belly and began to taste it.

The others also started eating, and Qi Fei was particularly unreserved, using both hands to wolf down his food, eating with gusto and his mouth was greasy.

At this moment, Feng Liyao put down her chopsticks and said, “This afternoon we received an urgent message that several of our spies in Da Gan have been silenced. It seems that Wang Tianlong has begun a full-scale counterattack. I have ordered everyone to withdraw from Da Gan and sent Yu Youyang and Ji Qiujun to meet them, hoping to minimize casualties.”

Fang Huaxian sneered, “Since they want to fight, then let them have their way!”

Rao Zhirou’s eyes flashed: “Bai Xifeng should have emerged from seclusion. His and Wang Tianlong’s strength must have increased, but we don’t know how much stronger they have become. We can wait for them to come and wait for them to arrive. We cannot attack rashly.”

While they were discussing important matters between Kun Kingdom and Daqian, Qi Fei had already eaten until his belly was bulging. He put down his chopsticks, took out a handkerchief, wiped the grease off his mouth, and then wiped his hands. With a slight movement of his elbow, he accidentally knocked Fang Huaxian’s chopsticks off, and they fell under the table.

Qi Fei quickly jumped off the chair and under the table, intending to pick up the chopsticks.

Qi Fei cultivated the “Sun and Moon Divine Skill,” which allowed him to see in the dark. Although it was pitch black under the table, he could see everything clearly. He quickly found the chopsticks, picked them up, and was about to get up when he suddenly froze.

He saw a circle of beautiful legs in stockings under the table. Each pair of legs was slender and long, with beautiful lines. Some wore black stockings, some flesh-colored stockings, and others white stockings and fishnet stockings, all of which made the legs smooth and beautiful, gleaming with a faint sheen. Because it was a hot summer night, everyone was wearing short, semi-transparent chiffon skirts and high-heeled open-toed sandals, their feet and thighs completely exposed, all fluttering under the table. From his perspective, he could see the view under these beauties’ skirts. Some wore lace panties, some thongs, and some pantyhose without any underwear underneath…

Under the infinitely beautiful and fragrant spring scenery, Qi Fei couldn’t take his eyes off it. He was so stunned that he almost drooled.

Qi Fei took a deep breath. The faint scent of feet and stockings, mixed with the aroma of food, wafted into Qi Fei’s nostrils.

“Fei’er, where are my chopsticks?” Fang Huaxian’s voice came from upstairs.

“Ah, here you are.” Qi Fei quickly peeked out from under the table, got up and handed the chopsticks to Fang Huaxian, then sat down in front of her.

Fang Huaxian gently held Qi Fei in one arm, eating as she whispered in his ear, “You brat, why did it take you so long to find me?”

Qi Fei whispered in her ear, “Sister Fang, there are so many beautiful legs in stockings down there, I love looking at them!” “Are they beautiful?”

“nice.”

“What’s so interesting?” Fang Huaxian pointed to the table full of delicious food. “Don’t these dishes and wine smell good?” “They smell good, but…”

Fang Huaxian interrupted him, saying, “Then tell me, which dish here is the best? Which dish do you like the most?”

Qi Fei thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that Fang Huaxian especially liked it when he asked her to lick her vulva. So he leaned close to her ear and said, “Sister Fang’s vulva tastes the best. I love eating Sister Fang’s vulva the most.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Huaxian chuckled and whispered in his ear, “You’re quite sensible. Here, go under the table, and I’ll give you my beautiful legs to play with.”

Upon hearing this, Qi Fei’s heart skipped a beat.

He immediately slipped under the table and squatted down in front of Fang Huaxian. At this moment, Fang Huaxian had already pulled her black silk feet out of her high-heeled sandals and gently moved them to Qi Fei’s front, placing one foot on each of his shoulders.

Qi Fei immediately stretched out his hands and moved them over Fang Huaxian’s silk-stockinged legs, caressing them inch by inch from her thighs to her calves. As he caressed her, he glanced at the base of her thighs. Underneath her short skirt were black stockings, with no underwear underneath. The tight stockings outlined her alluring vulva, creating a bulging fleshy mound. Although the “White Tiger Bun” vulva was a relatively common type of vulva, it was still quite remarkable, especially in appearance. In terms of appearance, it was second only to the “Thousand Layer Honey Snow.” There was a narrow, long line of marks in the middle of the large fleshy mound.

Fang Huaxian’s legs were exceptionally long, more than ten inches longer than the average woman’s, probably about the same length as Feng Liyao’s legs. The lines were also very beautiful, and they looked charming and alluring under the black stockings. They were smooth and delicate to the touch, with a soft feel that made people want to keep touching them.

Qi Fei’s hand slowly slid down to Fang Huaxian’s black silk-clad feet, grasping her delicate feet and caressing and kneading them. Her soft soles were warm and exuded a faint fragrance of feet and sweat.

With a “pop,” Qi Fei kissed Fang Huaxian’s sole.

Fang Huaxian chuckled softly, chatting with Feng Liyao and the others while bending her jade feet and placing the soles of her feet on Qi Fei’s face, gently rubbing them. Qi Fei closed his eyes, savoring the wonderful sensation of those black silk-clad feet rubbing against his face. The soft jade feet and smooth silk stockings made his hair stand on end with each rub against his face, an indescribable stimulation.

Qi Fei inhaled the fragrance of Fang Huaxian’s black silk-stockinged feet, kissing her smooth soles and licking them with his tongue. His tongue slid across the beautiful woman’s soles, leaving wet trails. He then gently sucked on her toes and even sucked on her heels, savoring the taste. In no time, Fang Huaxian’s black silk-stockinged feet were soaked. The “slurping” sounds of sucking echoed under the table, but were drowned out by the chatter on the table.

Sitting next to Fang Huaxian was Feng Jianqing, who was resting her chin on her hand, watching the adults discuss important matters, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Suddenly, her ears twitched as she heard a strange noise under the table. She quickly tilted her head, lifted the tablecloth, and looked down, only to see Qi Fei tasting Fang Huaxian’s black silk feet.

She pulled one of her pale purple silk-stockinged feet out of her shoe and placed it on Qi Fei’s shoulder. At the same time, she used a secret telepathic technique to say to Qi Fei, “Hey~ little brother, what are you doing?”

“Mmm…” Qi Fei was enjoying licking Fang Huaxian’s feet when he heard Feng Jianqing’s voice. He looked up and whispered, “Sister, there are so many silk stockings here! Oh my god, I love it so much! Chirp chirp…” As he spoke, he hugged Fang Huaxian’s black silk feet and sucked on her toes.

Kazami Haru replied, “Be careful your little penis can’t take it.” Upon hearing this, Qi Fei released his penis from his crotch, then sat on the ground, letting Fang Huaxian’s black silk-stockinged feet clamp his penis. With those soft silk-stockinged feet clamping it, his swollen penis immediately felt much more comfortable.

Immediately, he grasped Kazami Haruka’s pale purple silk stockinged foot in one hand and gently played with it.

Kazami Haru stretched out her other delicate foot and pinched his nose with her toes, while transmitting her voice, “Aren’t you afraid of getting beaten up for doing this?”

Qi Fei replied, “Don’t worry, I, Qi the Great Hero, am the best in the world in martial arts… Ah, sister, your feet smell so good…” As he spoke, he licked the sole of Feng Jianqing’s foot with his tongue.

Kazami Haru felt a tingling sensation all over her body when he licked her one foot. While he was licking one of her feet, she used her other jade foot to tease Qi Fei’s nose, chin, and ears, and even stuck her toes into his mouth to play with his tongue.

With Kazami Kei’s cooperation, Qi Fei played even more enthusiastically, kissing, licking, and sucking incessantly on his sister’s silk-stockinged feet.

Kazami Haru also has a pair of long legs, but they are outshone by Kazami Liyao and Fang Huaxian. However, among the younger generation, she is the best in the competition and no one can match her.

Her rounded thighs, slender calves, and delicate feet gleamed under the stockings, feeling smooth and soft to the touch, an exquisitely beautiful sensation.

Through the semi-transparent stockings, one could see the snow-white instep of her jade-like feet, the skin crystal clear, with visible blue veins, while the soles of her feet were tinged with pinkish hue, delicate and lovely.

“Ye Xiuxiu…” Qi Fei savored Feng Jianqing’s silk-stockinged feet while glancing under her skirt. He saw that the beautiful girl’s skirt revealed a glimpse of spring beneath. Her light purple, lace panties were very breathable, covering a large, pink, and smooth mound of flesh. The plump mound of flesh was divided into several layers of large, fleshy lips, which were thick and full, making her genitals look much wider than normal. The narrow panties could hardly cover it, barely covering the cleft and labia. It looked indescribably erotic and alluring.

While licking Feng Jianqing’s jade feet, Qi Fei also leered at her famous vulva, his penis trembling slightly as it rubbed against Fang Huaxian’s black silk feet, creating a moment of confusion under the table.

For a moment, Qi Fei was messing around under the table, while Feng Liyao and the others were discussing serious matters on the table, as if they were in two different worlds.

Rao Zhirou glanced at Fang Huaxian and, seeing that Qi Fei wasn’t there, knew perfectly well that he was upstairs messing around.

She glanced under the table, then stretched out her pair of flesh-colored stockinged feet and reached towards Qi Fei’s body, stopping when she reached his face and rubbing them incessantly.

She knew Qi Fei’s weaknesses very well and needed to get him to deliver the goods as soon as possible to avoid delays that could lead to unnecessary farces.

Qi Fei watched helplessly as the soft, flesh-colored silk stockings of Rao Zhi Rou landed on his face, completely throwing him into disarray. At that moment, his penis was being teased by Fang Hua Xian’s black silk stockings, his mouth was licking Feng Jian Qing’s silk stockings, and his face was being occupied by Rao Zhi Rou’s soft, flesh-colored silk stockings. With the three of them working together, the rich scent of feet constantly filled his nostrils, and the smooth, soft friction continued to assault him. Soon, he felt he couldn’t take it anymore, and a strong urge to ejaculate rose within him.

Qi Fei felt a cold sweat break out on his back and quickly sent a telepathic message to Rao Zhirou: “Auntie, no… your feet are so soft and fragrant… Oh my god, I’m going to ejaculate like this…”

Raozhirou didn’t loosen her grip at all, only echoing, “What? You lick and play with my feet just to ejaculate, right? Why aren’t you happy?” As she spoke, she rubbed her feet even more vigorously against Qi Fei’s face. Her pair of soft, silk-stockinged feet were incredibly flexible. Her “soft body skills” were truly impressive; every part of her body could be incredibly flexible. Her stockinged toes would occasionally pinch and tease his nose, chin, and ears, leaving him completely speechless.

Qi Fei replied, “But I want to play longer… Ah… Stop… No…” The scent of feet wafted into his nostrils, and he felt as if his penis was about to explode; it was just too stimulating.

At the same time, Fang Huaxian’s black-stockinged feet also began to move. Her two soft soles clamped onto Qi Fei’s penis, rubbing it incessantly. The swollen penis was completely defeated under the soft black stockings, trembling precariously. Suddenly, one of Fang Huaxian’s black-stockinged feet moved and pressed down on Qi Fei’s purplish-red glans. With this pressure, Qi Fei immediately gave in—”Ugh…no…” Qi Fei was sucking on Feng Jianqing’s stockinged toes when he suddenly felt a tremor run through his body, a chill run down his spine, and an intense pleasure surged through his entire body. Thick streams of semen shot out, first hitting Fang Huaxian’s black-stockinged soles, then dripping down onto her other black-stockinged foot.

Fang Huaxian released her black silk-stockinged feet, which were covered in semen, and without caring about the stickiness, put her shoes back on. She acted as if nothing had happened and continued talking about business.

Qi Fei, panting heavily, held Feng Jianqing’s silk-stockinged feet, his mind a blur of red and white.

At this moment, Rao Zhirou smiled slightly and withdrew her flesh-colored stockinged feet. The whole movement was smooth and effortless, as if it were nothing more than a gentle breeze.

Kazami Kei pinched Qi Fei’s nose with her toes and whispered, “How come you’re gone so quickly?” “I…” Qi Fei was incredibly embarrassed and didn’t know how to answer her.

Kazami’s jade-like feet slid off him. Qi Fei slowly got up and stealthily returned to sit down in front of Fang Huaxian. His face was flushed. He was short, and since everyone was discussing important matters, few people paid special attention to him.

Fang Huaxian gently held Qi Fei in one arm and whispered in his ear, “Little rascal, is it comfortable?”

Qi Fei hummed in agreement and whispered, “That feels good.”

Fang Huaxian continued in his ear, “As long as you behave well, listen to your sister, and treat your sister well, your sister will love you too.”

Qi Fei hurriedly said, “I will definitely eat Sister Fang’s pussy often and make her feel comfortable!”

Seeing how sensible he was, Fang Huaxian couldn’t help but giggle and hugged him even tighter, her beautiful legs in black stockings firmly sandwiching him between them, her genitals pressed tightly against his buttocks.

Qi Fei felt a damp heat emanating from Fang Huaxian’s trousers, and the warm, pungent scent wafted over him, clearly indicating that this beautiful woman was already soaking wet.

Suddenly, Qi Fei felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him. He turned his head and saw that Kazami Seimei was looking at him.

He saw Kazami Haruka purse her pink lips, and then he heard her soft, barely audible voice: “Want to go moon-gazing tonight?”

Qi Fei said, “I want to sleep with Mom.” He was still looking forward to eating Feng Liyao’s big meat bun.

Kazami Haru said, “Why so early? Can’t we enjoy the moon first and then go to sleep?” Qi Fei thought about it and agreed, “Okay.” At this moment, Feng Liyao’s voice rang out: “…Anyway, we’ll set off early tomorrow morning for ‘Half-Moon Pass.’ They want to invade Kun Kingdom, and ‘Half-Moon Pass’ is a necessary passage…”

The “Half Moon Pass” is located near the Two Realms Mountain. To travel from the Da Gan Dynasty to the Kun Kingdom, one must first bypass the Two Realms Mountain and then follow the official road and river. Whether traveling by water or by official road, one must pass through the “Half Moon Pass”. As long as this pass is held, the Da Gan Dynasty will not be able to launch a large-scale invasion of the Kun Kingdom.

Qi Fei opened his mouth and said, “Don’t be afraid, I, Qi the Great Hero, am the best in the world in martial arts…” Before he could finish speaking, Fang Huaxian covered his mouth with one hand, preventing him from interrupting.

The group glanced at him and continued their discussion.

Seeing that Qi Fei couldn’t stay still, Fang Huaxian pressed his head down with one hand, shoved him under the table, then clamped him between her two black-stockinged legs and covered his head with her short skirt.

A strong, pungent scent of sex wafted over, and Qi Fei immediately understood. He squatted between Fang Huaxian’s legs, put his head under her skirt, and kissed her vulva.

While Qi Fei was licking her delicate feet, her honeyed vulva was already dripping with lustful fluids. Her thin black stockings were soaked through, outlining her “white tiger buns” with beautiful marks, making the plump flesh look extremely alluring.

Through the black stockings, Qi Fei kissed Fang Huaxian’s vulva inch by inch, feeling its softness and smoothness. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked it incessantly, like a kitten drinking water, making a “chu chu” sound. After licking for a while, more lustful fluid overflowed from the crevice, covering Qi Fei’s face.

Fang Huaxian straddled Qi Fei with her legs, gently stroking his head with one hand, resting her elbow on the table with her other hand, supporting her smooth chin, listening to Feng Liyao’s voice, occasionally saying a few words herself, her eyes sparkling with allure, and a comfortable expression on her face.

“Mmm, chu chu…” Qi Fei held Fang Huaxian’s black-stockinged buttocks with both hands, his mouth filled with Fang Huaxian’s steamed bun-shaped vulva. The smooth, hairless white tiger’s tender vulva had plump labia, but it seemed a bit narrower than Feng Liyao’s and others’ “thousand-layer honey snow”. Qi Fei was a seasoned expert, having tasted “thousand-layer honey snow” many times, and now he was quite adept at eating Fang Huaxian’s “white tiger steamed bun”, easily sucking on most of her labia.

Fang Huaxian’s black-stockinged buttocks were soft, tender, and incredibly elastic. Qi Fei grabbed and kneaded her black-stockinged buttocks with both hands, his tongue swirling between her vulva. He had already torn a slit in the crotch of her black stockings, and his face, lips, and tongue were making intimate contact with this pink and soft vulva. Every time his tongue slid over Fang Huaxian’s tender red clitoris, Fang Huaxian’s body would tremble slightly, her skin turning crimson from the stimulation.

After savoring the fleshy opening for a while, Qi Fei’s penis began to swell again. Suddenly, Fang Huaxian’s delicate body trembled, and her entire black-stockinged buttocks quivered a few times. Immediately afterward, a wave of heat surged out from her vagina, and viscous vaginal fluid fell into Qi Fei’s mouth.

Fang Huaxian suppressed the intense pleasure of her orgasm, took a deep breath, and her flushed face could not be concealed even under the light. She stroked her head with one hand and shifted her slender body slightly to hide her joy, otherwise she would inevitably arouse public indignation.

Qi Fei licked all the vaginal fluid and semen between Fang Huaxian’s labia, then stuck his head out, looked up at Fang Huaxian, and stuck out his tongue, which was covered in her fluids.

Fang Huaxian smiled slightly, pulled him up, and sat down in front of her, gently holding him with one arm.

Qi Fei stuck his tongue out at Fang Huaxian again, and Fang Huaxian lowered her head and kissed him on the face. Qi Fei suddenly kissed her fragrant lips, and instantly, a lewd scent filled Fang Huaxian’s mouth.

“Mmm…” Fang Huaxian murmured softly as she and Qi Fei intertwined their lips and tongues, savoring her own fluids. After their lips parted, she pressed Qi Fei’s head into her deep cleavage, preventing him from moving around.

Qi Fei was slightly intoxicated by the scent of Fang Huaxian’s milk.

Before they knew it, the banquet had come to an end in a serious yet decadent atmosphere.