Chapter 207: Ship To Mainland
A massive, grand ship floated majestically at the harbor, its sleek lines and reinforced hull gleaming in the morning sun. The battleship, crafted by the finest artisans of the Three Peaks Alliance, was a testament to their prowess and ingenuity. It was designed to accommodate hundreds of passengers, with luxurious quarters, spacious decks, and formidable defenses to protect against any threat on their journey to the main continent.
This ship, commissioned at Wang Li’s request, was not just a vessel but a symbol of his influence and ambition. Onboard were not only Wang Li and his family but also leaders, disciples, and elders from various sects and factions who wished to establish their presence on the mainland.
Wang Li stood on the deck, holding his son Wang Xiao in his arms, with his wife Xia Qingwu by his side. Xia Qingwu’s mother, Xia Bingling, was also present, her eyes scanning the bustling activity around them.
“Father, look at that big sail!” Wang Xiao exclaimed, pointing at the massive white sail billowing in the wind.
Wang Li smiled warmly. “Yes, my son. That sail will carry us to our new home on the main continent.”
Xia Qingwu leaned against Wang Li, her eyes filled with love and contentment. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it? I can’t wait to see what awaits us there.”
As they spoke, another group approached. Matriarch Song Jingyan, with her entourage of maids from the Song Family, walked up the gangplank. Despite her presence being ostensibly for the Song Family’s expansion, Wang Li knew better. Song Jingyan’s real motive was much more personal.
“Wang Li,” Song Jingyan greeted, her voice smooth and sultry. “I trust our journey will be pleasant?”
“Of course, Jingyan. I’ve ensured everything will be to your liking,” Wang Li replied, his gaze lingering on her with a knowing smile.
Song Jingyan’s lips curled into a secretive smile as she inclined her head slightly in acknowledgment. Her thoughts mirrored Wang Li’s – she was not here for her family’s sake but to be near him, to continue their clandestine affair.
As the ship continued to fill, more figures of importance boarded. From the Jade Lotus Palace sect came the core disciple Liu Xue, Elder Ming Yue, and their Palace Mistress Jiu Lan. Liu Xue, a stunning beauty with long flowing hair and a delicate frame, was secretly Wang Li’s mistress and the mother of his child. Elder Ming Yue, mature and elegant, also shared the same secret bond with Wang Li, as did Palace Mistress Jiu Lan, whose dignified demeanor hid the passion they shared.
Liu Xue approached Wang Li, her eyes twinkling with a hidden fire. “My dear Li, it’s good to see you again.”
“And you, Liu Xue. How is the Jade Lotus Palace?” Wang Li asked, his tone warm and inviting.
“Prospering, thanks to your support,” she replied, a subtle flirtation in her tone that only he would catch.
Elder Ming Yue joined them, her presence commanding respect. “Wang Li, this ship is truly magnificent. Your influence is clearly growing.”
Wang Li nodded. “Indeed, Elder Ming Yue. And it’s all the better for having you and the others from Jade Lotus Palace aboard.”
Jiu Lan, the Palace Mistress, stepped forward. Her beauty was striking, with an air of authority and grace. “We look forward to establishing a new branch on the main continent. With your backing, I’m sure we will succeed.”
Wang Li’s gaze was intense as he replied, “You have my full support, Mistress Jiu Lan. Together, we will accomplish great things.”
From the Emerald Sea Palace sect, disciples like Shi Feiyan, elders like Lan Xue, and their Palace Mistress Gao Ming also boarded. Shi Feiyan, with her alluring charm and secretive smile, was another of Wang Li’s mistresses and mother to one of his children. Lan Xue, equally captivating, shared the same secret, as did Palace Mistress Gao Ming, whose allure was matched only by her strength.
Shi Feiyan sidled up to Wang Li, her voice a soft purr. “Wang Li, it’s been too long.”
“Indeed, Feiyan. I’ve missed you,” Wang Li replied, his voice low and filled with meaning.
Lan Xue joined them, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “It’s good to see you, Wang Li. This journey promises to be very…interesting.”
Palace Mistress Gao Ming approached with a regal air. “We are ready to support you in any way we can, Wang Li. Our alliance will be strong.”
Wang Li nodded, his eyes locking with hers. “Thank you, Mistress Gao Ming. I look forward to working closely with you.”
As the ship set sail, Wang Li spent the majority of his time with his family. He played with Wang Xiao, enjoying the laughter and joy his son brought. Xia Qingwu, though often tired from their private moments together, found comfort in his presence, feeling safe and loved.
However, once Xia Qingwu was drained and unconscious, unable to satisfy his insatiable desires fully, Wang Li would slip away to indulge in his passions with his mistresses. Each encounter was secretive and discreet, conducted in their personal chambers late at night.
One evening, Wang Li found himself in Liu Xue’s chamber. She greeted him with a sultry smile, her body draped in a sheer nightgown that left little to the imagination.
“My dear Li,” she whispered, her voice husky. “I’ve missed your touch.”
Wang Li’s eyes darkened with desire. “And I’ve missed you, Liu Xue.”
They wasted no time, their bodies coming together with an urgent need. Liu Xue straddled him, her hands trailing down his chest as she rode him with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Wang Li’s hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements as he thrust upward, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
Liu Xue’s moans filled the room, her pleasure evident in every sound she made. “Wang Li…yes, just like that.”
Wang Li’s hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts, squeezing her curves. He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming more powerful, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.
As they climaxed together, their cries of pleasure echoed in the chamber. Wang Li held her close, his breathing heavy, his heart pounding with satisfaction.
Another night, Wang Li visited Elder Ming Yue’s chamber. She welcomed him with open arms, her mature beauty radiating a seductive allure.
“Wang Li,” she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear. “I need you.”
Wang Li’s response was a deep, passionate kiss, his hands tangling in her hair as he pressed her against the wall. Their clothes fell away, forgotten in the heat of the moment. He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist as he entered her with a powerful thrust.
Ming Yue gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders. “Yes…more…”
Wang Li obliged, his movements intense and demanding. He took her against the wall, their bodies slamming together with a primal urgency. Her cries of pleasure spurred him on, driving him to take her harder, faster.
When they reached their climax, their bodies shuddered in unison. Wang Li held her close, his lips pressing soft kisses to her neck as they came down from their high.
In Palace Mistress Jiu Lan’s chamber, Wang Li found a different kind of passion. Jiu Lan was a vision of elegance and authority, her beauty enhanced by her commanding presence.
“Wang Li,” she greeted, her voice cool and composed. “You honor me with your presence.”
Wang Li’s smile was predatory. “It’s my pleasure, Mistress Jiu Lan.”
Their encounter was a slow, deliberate dance of seduction. Jiu Lan’s hands guided him, her touch firm and confident. She led him to the bed, where she took control, her movements calculated to drive him wild with desire.
Jiu Lan straddled him, her hips moving with a practiced rhythm. Wang Li’s hands roamed her body, caressing her breasts, tracing the curves of her hips. He watched her, mesmerized by the sight of her taking him, her pleasure evident in every movement.
“Yes, Wang Li…just like that,” Jiu Lan moaned, her voice breathy with desire.
Wang Li’s thrusts grew more powerful, matching her rhythm, driving them both to the edge. When they climaxed, it was a shared moment of intense pleasure, their bodies trembling with the force of their release.
In Shi Feiyan’s chamber, the atmosphere was playful and teasing. Feiyan greeted Wang Li with a mischievous smile, her body clad in a provocative outfit designed to entice.
“Wang Li,” she purred, her fingers trailing down his chest. “Ready for some fun?”
“Always,” Wang Li replied, his eyes dark with desire.
Their encounter was filled with laughter and passion, their bodies moving together in a dance of pure pleasure. Feiyan’s playful nature kept the mood light, even as their movements grew more intense.
“Wang Li…you feel so good,” Feiyan moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders as she rode him.
Wang Li’s hands roamed her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming more powerful, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.
Their climax was a shared explosion of pleasure, their cries of satisfaction filling the room. Wang Li held her close, their bodies still entwined, their breathing heavy and satisfied.
