Forbbiden Cultivation Ch 0012

********** Dying **********

My cultivation is a bit slower now. The energy I can absorb through sex is comparatively smaller, as I need more now. I'm in stage two, and most slaves haven't reached stage one. The good news is that my qi seal works. No one seems to have noticed that I've advanced.

Right now, Liang and Song are asleep. And Shi is lying on the bed, penetrated by me. I keep sex very slow. Just enough to keep the erection, but not to excite Shi too much. She must stay focused

I can control her qi, give her more, and help her open the meridian. She doesn't need much. I give her a little more. I have a hard time concentrating while I penetrate her, as I'm seeing her naked body. Her breasts, almost motionless, point to the sky. Her lips seem to call me. Her eyes are closed. I better close mine too.

We spend a few minutes connected, manipulating the qi, until she finally manages to open it. Now, the qi circulates freely through the meridian. We've done it!

"I think this way of getting to stage one isn't very normal," she giggles, slightly blushing.

"Congratulations."

I approach her and kiss her. She smiles at me.

"Now, can we do something about this down here~?" she says pointing to our connected parts.

"Of course."

I kiss her again. I bring my hands to her breasts and caress them gently. My fingers around the areola leave a trail of qi. From time to time, her nipples are the focus. My tongue also attacks her. And my hips have started to move.

"MMMMMMMHHH! Aaahh. You like to play with... aaaah... my chest~" she accuses me in a seductive voice.

"I like to play with all of you~" I answer her.

I push all the way in. I kiss her neck. I bring a hand to caress the contour of her body. She arches her back slightly, accentuating her figure. Her eyes ask for more. Her lips are sealed to contain her moans. Her legs cross behind me, not letting me escape. Her hands wrap around me too. They caress my back.

She adjusts to my movement and accompanies it. We speed up. Our hearts. Our breathing. Our movements. The temperature of our bodies. I have to control my voice too. Her passageway narrows several times. Each time her body shivers.

Our eyes search for each other. Our lips only separate to search for the other's. Our tongues intertwine. Our bodies are sweating. Finally, we reach our limits. I push several more times to fill her with my essence. Our bodies tense as we reach climax.

We stay for a while looking at each other. Breathing close to each other. Kissing.

"Remember, don't call me until I refill my qi. Well..." I think she's going to back out, but she stops herself. "I'll miss you for a few days."

"Me too."

She kisses me again.

"Come on, hurry up, don't make it harder," she asks me.

I kiss her again before letting her go. I don't know when our relationship got to this point. I can't imagine living without her anymore. There's Song too. And even Liang. But Shi is special. Even more so.

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All day long, I keep glancing at Shi. She sleeps or meditates. She's really dedicated. Today, I've found Sai, the rank two slave. I've recovered quite a bit of qi, though not all of it. Otherwise, I would've taken too much from her. To compensate, I help her expand her container at the beginning.

This time, she's wanted to be the one to take the initiative. I'm leaning against the trunk while she stands, turning her back to me and moving. She's bent forward.

It's a shame not to be able to caress her breasts. But it's also exciting that she does everything. Or almost. I keep adding qi. She sets the pace. She rests a little after each orgasm. She speeds up when she's close. She's a bit tired when we finish.

"Ahhh. Even so, it's different with you. Aah. Song and Liang are lucky. Aaah. See you next time~"

She kissed me after finishing and recovering. She doesn't say anything about coming to my room, or me going to hers. She respects my independence. She goes back to chopping trees. She does it naked. I think she moves more than usual, teasing me.

I turn back too. In stage two, I have more energy to chop wood. Unfortunately, I have to be careful. The axe I have is for someone in stage one. Shi is still meditating.

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When I return to the room, neither of them is there. It's not usual, but it's not strange either. I wait for them while I meditate and watch Shi. Suddenly, Liang comes in. Out of breath. Her face is disfigured. She has tears in her eyes.

"It's Song. She's in the infirmary. She's in very wounded," she sobs.

We run to the infirmary. They let us in.

"She's going to die. It's not worth treating her, she'd be crippled. You can keep her company. Take the body if she dies," the doctor explains, without much interest.

I'm not surprised. I know what we are. They won't waste valuable resources on a slave.

We enter the room. Song is lying on the bed. Her leg is broken in the wrong position. She has bruises all over her body. Her beautiful face is mangled. Her lips are cut and swollen. Her nose is broken and crooked. The left side of her face is swollen too. She can't open that eye. She's even lost several teeth.

I take her hand. Liang is crying next to me.

"Kong... I'm sorry..." she whispers in pain.

"Relax. Rest."

I apply qi to her, but the most I can do is speed up the healing of the superficial wounds. And ease the pain a little. I check her condition with the pressure points. She's not fine. There's internal damage. I don't think it's life-threatening though. It's hard for me to see beyond that. What's clear is that she needs rest and care. Too much for a slave. Even feeding her won't be easy.

The Residence nourishes its inhabitants. If she's there, maybe she'd have a chance. Here, she doesn't have one.

"Liang, go back and rest. I'll stay."

"But..." she protests.

"Please," I beg her.

She listens to me and leaves, reluctantly. When I'm sure I'm alone, I turn to Song.

"Song. I'd like you to trust me. I can take you to a safe place. But you have to submit to me. Accept being only mine."

"Be yours? You're... the best thing that's ever happened to me. I wish I could be a little longer with you," she answers with pain. "But I've heard them. I'm crippled. They'll let me die."

"Just accept. I'll take care of the rest."

"Sure. All yours," she whispers after a few moments of hesitation.

She doesn't quite understand or believe me. But it seems to be enough. I feel the bond. I put her to sleep. She doesn't need to feel pain, and she must look like she's dead. I carefully pick her up in my arms and carry her outside.

"I'm going to bury her."

They nod. They don't ask me any questions. It's one less problem for them. When I leave their sight, I summon Shi for a moment. She was sleeping, but she wakes up suddenly. She looks at me confused from the floor. She doesn't quite see what I have in my arms.

"Take care of her. I'll explain later. I left her sleeping. It'll take her a while to wake up."

I immediately send them both back. I see how Shi gets up confused and discovers Song. I think it takes her a while to realize. She puts her hands over her mouth and kneels in front of her. But she quickly reacts and goes to get water to clean the wounds.

I go back to the room to comfort Liang. I have to tell her that she's dead, even if it's not true. She cries a lot. She falls asleep in my arms without stopping crying. I'd like to tell her the truth, but I can't. I summon Shi, who's sitting next to the bed. It takes her a few moments to realize where she is.

"How's Song?" I ask her.

"I don't know. What happened to her?"

I explain what I know. What Liang told me between sobs. Apparently the "little princess" has caught her fiancée again, this time with Song. And she has taken it out on her. Shi is furious. Before, she couldn't have allowed herself to be, but now she can express her feelings. I'm angry too. But I can't do anything.

"I'll take care of her. Her leg won't heal completely. And I don't know what her face will look like. But I'll take care of her," she assures determinedly.

"No matter what happens, she'll be safe there. If she reaches the Genesis realm, she'll be able to heal. When she reaches the Soul realm, she should be able to regenerate her body.

Shi looks at me for a moment. She smiles like she never has before. A few tears flow from her eyes. Slaves aren't used to looking to the future. To having hope.

"We'll save her," I assure her.

We both know that we aren't sure of achieving it. I hug her for a while. Then, she leaves to take care of Song. I put another bed. She falls asleep next to her.

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The next few days are strange. I spend my time looking at Song. At Shi who looks at Song. I also have sex with Shi when she recovers her qi. We aren't in the mood, but it's necessary. With Song too. We do it slowly, very sweetly. With melancholy.

And almost the same with Liang. She has asked me if I want to bring someone else. I think it's more out of obligation. She's also sad. She'd become fond of Song.

Luckily, Song is slowly recovering. She's less and less in pain. Today the three of us are near the river. Afterward, I'll carry the firewood.

"The only good thing is that Shi is alive," Song says with a kind half-smile. Her face is still somewhat swollen. "But look at me. I'm horrible. I can't even walk."

"Song..." Shi begs.

"Yes, I know. Maybe I could be cured by raising my cultivation. But look at me. You can't ask Kong to have sex with a... horrible cripple."

Her eyes let out a few tears. I know that no matter what I say, she won't listen to me. But she can't deny the facts. So, I go over to her and put my hand on her leg. I move up it, while leaving a trail of qi. She lets out a soft moan. She didn't expect it.

"You're not a horrible cripple. You're MY horrible cripple. A very sensual horrible cripple."

I don't kiss her on the mouth. I know it still hurts. But with my other hand, I caress her abundant chest. She has more scars, but I don't care. Shi helps me. She undresses Song. She helps her lie so she's comfortable.

"The two of you against me is no fair," she complains.

"Cope with it. It's your fault for being a whiner," Shi snaps at her. But there's quite a bit of sweetness in her voice. She's worried.

"At least, be gentle," Song resigns herself.

I'm very gentle. I only give her a few small orgasms. It hurts her if she screams. Or if her body shakes too much. I fill her with qi. We don't do it for long. Her body is still weak. But she smiles when we finish.

"Well, maybe it's not so bad not having to work. And having my personal sex slave."

"Don't get too confident. As soon as you recover, you'll get what you deserve," I threaten her

"Exactly. Don't leave him to me alone," Shi protests.

"Don't make me laugh! It hurts!" Song complains.

We all laugh. And she complains again. When I send them to the other side, I feel strange. On one hand, I'm a little sad and angry. On the other, happy. She's recovering. And, perhaps, we can achieve it completely.

I stay looking at them for a while. They're chatting sitting on the bed. I'd like to know what they're saying.

Later, Shi helps her to bed. She stays meditating in front of Song.

At night, I call Song and have soft sex with her again. She complains about not being able to change position, and that it can't be more intense. She's more lively. She's also interested in Liang. And she insists that I could bring another one. Maybe later. Although, if they don't have cultivation, it isn't so beneficial anymore. For now, there's no hurry.