My Xianxia Harem Life

Her body throbbed with need, each pulse echoing the rhythm of their connection.

”Just a little more,” Riley urged, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pushed them both toward the edge.

The heat of their bodies mingled, a perfect storm of desire and need, drawing them closer to the inevitable climax.

As Veronica felt the wave of pleasure rising within her once more, she surrendered completely to it, allowing herself to be swept away in the tide.

”It’s here!” With a final, shuddering gasp, she peaked again, her body trembling in the aftershocks of her release.

Riley could feel her walls clenching around him, and with a primal groan, he surrendered to his own pleasure, losing himself in the depths of her warmth.

Pew

Pew

Pew

Riley and Veronica shared the night in a haze of passion, their bodies entwined as they explored each other again and again.

Sleep became an afterthought, overshadowed by the irresistible pull of their desire.

They made love tirelessly, their connection deepening with every kiss, every touch, and every whispered word.

The room was filled with the sound of their shared pleasure, a melody of moans, gasps, and soft laughter that carried them through the night.

By the time the first light of dawn crept through the curtains, painting the room in soft hues of gold and pink, neither of them had rested.

The warm glow of the rising sun marked the beginning of a new day, but to them, it felt like a continuation of something far more profound—a bond forged in the quiet hours of the night.

Veronica lay against Riley, her head resting on his chest as they caught their breath, their bodies still tangled together beneath the rumpled sheets.

Despite the exhaustion in her limbs, a satisfied smile graced her lips.

”You’re relentless,” she teased softly, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest.

Riley chuckled, his hand gently stroking her back.

”I could say the same about you,” he replied, his voice warm and full of affection.

Neither of them wanted the moment to end, and as the sun rose higher in the sky, they held each other close, savoring the intimacy they had shared throughout the night.

***

”Ahhhhhhhgggg… what happened to me?” Katherine groaned, rubbing her aching head as she struggled to recall the events.

A minute later, it all came rushing back.

”Riley… and that woman… the drink!” She tried to stand, but her legs felt weak, as if she were a newborn.

”What was in that drink? Did they poison me?” she muttered, frowning.

Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Katherine activated her spiritual sense to assess her condition.

To her surprise, everything appeared normal.

Her body was fine, her veins coursed with rich spiritual essence, and the qi in her blood was as strong as that of a bull.

The discovery left her confused.

Cautiously, she tried to rise again. This time, she succeeded on her fifth attempt, albeit unsteadily.

Summoning her black staff to use as a makeshift cane, she hobbled out of the room, her determination fueling her every step.

She needed to find Riley.

Three minutes later, Katherine arrived at the training ground, only to see a crowd gathered, their attention fixed on a stunningly beautiful woman in the midst of an intense training session.

Katherine found Riley, alright—he was busy teaching a beautiful woman using the same tricks he’d used on the disciples of the Stone Mountain Sect.

”Ouch… don’t be naughty, Elder Riley! That wasn’t my ass at all—it’s my p…” Veronica’s face turned a deep shade of red, cutting herself off mid-sentence.

Her embarrassed expression, combined with her revealing cultivator robes that accentuated her tall, curvaceous figure, made all the male disciples gawk shamelessly.

Katherine, her frustration barely contained, stepped forward and voiced her displeasure.

”Elder Riley! I don’t think it’s appropriate for you to teach outsiders, especially without the approval of the Stone Mountain Sect.”

Veronica turned, an amused smile spreading across her face.

”Oh? If it isn’t Elder Riley’s jealous little girlfriend. What’s the matter, sweetheart? Afraid I’ll take your spot? Why don’t you come learn too? Don’t be greedy. Besides”—she tilted her head coyly—”I’ve decided I like Riley as a man. I’ll be his girlfriend too.”

”What?!” one of the male disciples exclaimed, his voice a mixture of disbelief and envy.

”Elder Riley got Daoist Midnight Lotus as his girlfriend and picked up another goddess?”

”Life is so unfair! When’s my turn to create a harem of beauties like this?!” another lamented.

”Shut up, fool,” someone snapped.

”If you were as awesome as Elder Riley, you’d have girls throwing themselves at you too.”

As the disciples gossiped, Chloe leaned in to whisper to her best friend, Leia.

”See? Elder Riley’s got two women now. Don’t hesitate anymore, Leia. Do you think someone like Daoist Midnight Lotus—a true Nascent Soul Realm expert—would fall for an ordinary man? He’s probably hiding his cultivation base. The real powerhouses do that all the time to look cool.”

Leia frowned, skeptical.

”But that’s impossible. Elder Riley was just a trash cultivator stuck in the Outer Disciples’ Court a few weeks ago.”

”Exactly,” Chloe countered.

”He was nothing but a handsome face before, but now he’s risen like a golden dragon, soaring to the heavens in one leap. If you keep hesitating, maybe I’ll go after him myself, and you’ll be calling me ’Young Miss’ in the future.”

Though she laughed it off, there was a glint of determination in Chloe’s eyes.

As they say, jokes are half-meant.

She watched Riley with a plan forming in her mind. Only a fool would fail to seize such an opportunity.

Everyone watched with bated breath, eager to see how this drama would unfold.

To their surprise, it ended in a way no one had anticipated.

”Elder Riley, teach me that trick too!” Katherine said, her voice firm and steady.

The bold request stunned everyone.

They had expected a fierce confrontation between the women over Riley, but instead, Daoist Midnight Lotus deftly sidestepped Veronica’s teasing words, maintaining her composure.

It was then the crowd began to suspect that Katherine, the owner of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, might not just be a woman of status but a hidden expert in their midst.

The realization made them look at her—and Veronica—with newfound respect and curiosity.

”Elder Riley, can you teach me as well?” Elder Michael suddenly chimed in, grinning as he joined in on the fun.

He was wise enough to see an opportunity to grow strong also.

The tension dissolved into a mix of amusement and intrigue as the disciples continued to whisper among themselves.