Zhen's Penance

"News is coming in, your disciple massacred a bunch cultivators at the Pavilion."

Inside her lavish personal chambers, Guanyin sat cross-legged near the edge of her bed. Her silky white dress, the epitome of holiness, fitting for her stature as Empress. That may well be, the ruler's slender legs spilling from the cut on either side filled Zhen's mind with unholy thoughts.

"I never go to that place. I know nothing about it." Zhen nonchalantly said.

The audacity of this woman to lie in front of her Empress' face. Guanyin clicked her tongue. Her plate had recently been full because of the mess Chiyou left behind, and now she has to clean up after Qiyue as well!?

"You dare make excuses in front of me!? The image of our court had been tarnished already by Chiyou, I don't need your little disciple to add into the mix! And just earlier today she beat a man from the piercing spears near death!"

Guanyin's anger manifested as a shockwave that smashed the tall and expensive vase behind Zhen's. Alas, had Zhen's cultivation not been at the peak, this burst of qi would have reduced her into nothing but blood and guts.

The back of Zhen's fingers touched Guanyin's pearly smooth skin, brushing the cheek of the fuming Goddess.

"Anger does not suit a beautiful face like yours, my Empress." Zhen's tone upon mentioning Guanyin's title wasn't cordial, but intimate. "On behalf of Qiyue, this master of hers begs for your forgiveness. Qiyue is a bit...difficult but she can be an asset to the court once her manners become refined."

There she goes again, using her charm to disarm Guanyin's anger. The fact that it was working angered Guanyin even more! Guanyin slapped the hand of her hidden lover away.

"I want you to truly beg for it. On. Your. Knees." Guanyin's legs parted open, an invitation for Zhen to perform the sweetest of penance.

Zhen smirked, "Is that an order from my Empress, or perhaps my lover?"

"Whichever you would prefer, I shall let you decide. I am a generous Empress after all."

Forget saving face, Zhen would rather bury hers between Guanyin's legs. And so, the proud cultivator got on her knees, entering Guanyin's dress.

Not being able to see how Zhen worked added a layer of excitement for Guanyin. Her heart pounding like crazy as she felt Zhen's fingers sway her undergarment sideways, exposing her sacred place to Zhen.

A moan escaped from Guanyin's lips as the benevolent coldness of Zhen's tongue licked her clit. This Dual Cultivation technique of her beloved never fails to send icy shivers of pleasure down her spine!

Guanyin's hands held the silhouette of Zhen's hair under her dress, as if pushing Zhen deeper into her sex. Her moans reaching higher and higher as Zhen's tongue went wild on her love bud. Soft, wet, and chilly. The sensation of Zhen's agile tongue was too much, Guanyin's back fell onto the bed while her hands kept holding onto Zhen's head, wanting this overwhelming pleasure to never end!

Which it did as Zhen immediately withdrew after minutes of intense licking. Just when Guanyin was close!

"Zheeeen! I was almost there! I swear if you don't go back down me...!" Guanyin complained, ready to use her royal authority to make Zhen bend on her Knees once again.

"Settle down, your majesty." Zhen chuckled, amused by her lover's desperation. Slowly, Zhen undid her cultivator robes. Shedding the fine fabric to reveal a pale skin smooth enough to rival Guanyin's. Zhen's slender figure was bared for Guanyin's enjoyment. "Let's see how generous of an Empress you are, work your tongue for me."

Soon, even Guanyin did away with her clothes. Their slim and naked bodies tangled together, head tending to the other's crotch as they both ate each other. The 69 position made it seem like the two gorgeous women were an erotic puzzle fitting together.

Now between the legs of Zhen, Guanyin sucked her lover's clit with gusto as Zhen did the same for her. They sucked while moaning in between, until both quivered from the orgasm brought by their partner's tongue.

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The smell of her secret lover's smoke had awoken Zhen from her rest. As expected, the one within Guanyin's long pipe was no ordinary mix, it was one made the Court's alchemists. Its fragrance was the mix of Jasmine and Rose, while still potent enough to give cultivators that calming high.

Nothing but the sheets to cover Zhen, she watched with delight her lover's royal ass out on display, standing and smoking not far from their bed.

"Those Divine beasts, reports say they have been gathering legendary relics from far and wide. They are up to something. I want you to investigate what they are up to." Guanyin commanded.

Of course those spirit beasts will always be up to something. Zhen knew this much. They loathe humans for harvesting their soul cores. Time and time again, it falls to the heavenly court to ensure that they don't destroy the mortal plane with their grudge or bring harm to the heavenly realm.

"Not even a 'please'?" Zhen teased.

Guanyin turned to face Zhen, Guanyin's expression telling Zhen, 'How dare you!'

"It was jest, my Empress." Zhen laughed. "Alright, I'll look into it as quickly as I can."

The moment Zhen was about to leave the bed, Guanyin asked, "And where do you think you're going?"

"You gave me a task, did you not?"

With Chiyou's execution, they had lost one of their strongest cultivators. 12 seats remain, but the collapse of one of these 13 pillars was tremendous blow to her morale as their leader.

Guanyin wanted to get her mind off of things, to escape for a while.

Guanyin returned to their bed, wrapping her arms around Zhen.

"Spend the rest of the day with me. Go tomorrow."

Ah, it appears this rigid Empress is in dire need of some pampering. Zhen would oblige, embracing Guanyin in kind.

"Do you think 'he' knows about us?" Zhen asked, playing with Guanyin's hair.

"In this court, nothing escapes his eyes and ears, so I reckon yes."

"Then he was watching us go at it? Knowing that now, it makes me a bit... unsettled."

"Don't be. He is free from all worldly desires, why do you think I need to step in as the ruler of this court? I am connected to him but it's hard to get a handle on how his mind works, sometimes, I feel like he won't raise a finger if this court is ever in peril even with his limitless power."

What's the word Zhen was looking for, weird? No, it's disrespectful to refer to the first cultivator as that.

"The Buddha is that...odd?"

Guanyin smiled, "Like you wouldn't believe. He is an enigma, he shows no emotions and yet exudes benevolence."