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Chapter 94 - Chapter 9: A sucky disciple

"That is enough..."

Samuel was trying to get a leech off his member.

The leech was glued to his groin and he was unable to remove her without harming her.

Her nose was smooshed into his groin while her eyes were closed.

She was constantly moaning creating a pleasant vibration throughout his member. Which was a silver lining he supposed.

He took his finger and gently tried pushing her head off. But nope, it was sealed shut.

A couple of hours ago, he figured it was because his essence had addictive qualities and let her continue for a bit. Lucia kept pointing out just how much he ruined her for all other food or essences.

Up to this point, he had assumed it to be an exaggeration. Given that he was one of only four master nascent soul cultivators and the fact that the other three were all female, she did not have a large sample size to choose from.

But given this scene, maybe her words had a tiny bit of validity.

After that load, he had not ejaculated once and figured she would eventually stop or at least suffocate. Neither of these happened.

He was still in her as her inner walls constantly contracted and expanded while the air seal had his digit glued to the inside of her throat and mouth.

His soul sight noticed she was picking off the small amount of essence residue that existed around his manhood. But this should not be enough for even mortals to get anything valuable from it. This was the natural phenomenon for every male master as their vital essence was stored in their testicles. Females had theirs in their mammary glands.

It was why normal cultivators and even powerful mortals liked 'sucking' on these parts of the respective masters as a recreational hobby. Outside of their slightly addictive entrancing powers, there was nothing special and no permanent effects which boded well compared to the negatives of taking in narcotics and things of that ilk.

But he was sure that it did not take care of the need to breathe and as an essence refiner, she was still very much subject to most mortal needs.

He even contemplated cutting off the essence supply to his groin, however, cutting off essence flow from the one location that produced vital essence was dangerous, especially as he used that vital essence to continue existing in this mortal plain.

He sighed, fresh out of ideas at this point, as he continued being bombarded by the wet and sloppy sounds she continued to make.

He could not even become soft, the teaching of keeping it firm while someone was using him was so ingrained into his soul that even though Lucia was the only person who used it with any regularity he could not bring himself to take that route.

"Samuel! A little breeze told me that... Woah!... You work fast..."

Samuel's eyes lit up in joy upon seeing the one person who might be able to help him in this scenario.

Lucia looked down at the disciple then at him and repeated this process a couple of times before pumping a fist on her palm.

"Ah! Forgot to tell you! Your essence is stupid strong! Even I have trouble latching off you when I get started! Reducing the essence level to their level will not be enough you got to have some extra stuff in place!"

A normal person would get emotionally charged when they heard such a statement after the consequences but Samuel was anything but normal.

He was thoughtful which gave out a very comical appearance given the body attached to his waist.

"I see... So... Any idea how long this will be?"

"My guess... anything between a week to a year?"

His expression did not change one bit, all that happened was one eyebrow was raised.

"One year? I remember our first time but I do not believe it was a year?"

"Well... You have to remember that I was at the origin spirit stage and had extreme self-control, but I will be honest. It took me that long before it was not the constant thing on my mind."

"Is that why constantly badgered me for missions?"

Lucia slightly blushed. A deep-hidden secret just came to light just like that.

"One of the reasons... yes. Are you mad?"

"Why would I be mad? We barely knew each other back then, it is normal that you would want more concrete reasons for helping me outside of being a 'friend. If anything, I am happy that the reason was that you liked a part of me so much that you wished to spend more time with me."

Lucia blew out a self-deprecating raspberry, Samuel was way too kind for the world he lived in. The fact that a person with his mentality achieved this level of power was a miracle. She was thankful that there existed a person who she could share her heart to. Out of the hundreds she shared her body and soul with, her heart could never find purchase in this selfish world.

That one person she believed to have the ability to hold her heart was sadly as emotionally complex as a rock.

She looked down at the disciple that was currently using her arms as a belt, lost in her merry little world.

"Please make him realize..."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing."

Samuel shrugged at this reply going back to his plans to what to do while he waited for this to end.

What even his nascent soul senses could not pick up, however, was that tiny threads of iridescent gold threads of light were being released from where her mouth lay connected and into his body.

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