Jin Caihe clenched the soft covering of the bed tightly as though holding on to his dear life. By the time his student had worked his way to the tip, he began sucking with much force on the head of his "dragon" so much that Jin Caihe could no longer hold it in anymore, releasing loads upon loads of his seed into the back of Jin Tieguai's throat, who fought to maintain control by not giving in to the urge to cough up the warm milky thick sap that tasted somewhat salty.

Tears rolled down the closed lids of Jin Caihe, feeling humiliated that he had to depend on a student that was fourteen years younger than him. The thought that all the twenty-seven years of keeping his chastity to attain godhood was now all for nothing, because of his Yang being out of balance. It just had to be the most unreliable disciple in the GuBaiJin sect that had to come to his rescue!

"I'm so happy! I finally got to see how you look when crying."

"Go away you animal!"

Stubborn to the bone, Jin Caihe refused to surrender to him, despite the demands of his body. Undeterred by this, Jin Tieguai switched tactics, letting his teacher's rod fall out from his mouth. His eyes glimmered with renewed mischief, using the same hand he lifted one leg of Jin Caihe high up, to expose the pink bud that dwelt between the two rounded butt cheeks, lowering his head once again for his tongue to lightly touch it. Instantly, Jin Caihe violently fought against his hold, but the "god of mischief" was not having any of that, he blew on it and began to lick and suck the pink bud in a circular motion, watching as milky sap from Jin Caihe's "dragon" shot high like a fountain of water. When he saw that Jin Caihe had released again, he then decided to lift his head up.

All this while, the body of Jin Tieguai was almost going wild with the fire that was burning inside of him. Trickles of his seed slid down from the head of his "dragon" which was quivering in between his pale legs. Using the other hand, Jin Tieguai pushed the tip of his "dragon" which was smeared with his Yang essence, teasing the pink bud of Jin Caihe. The moment the other cultivator realized what his student was about to do, his eyes shot open, as he struggled to break free from his grasp.

"No! This is forbidden! We are both men! Stop!"

"You want me to stop when we are both like this?"

Jin Caihe pleaded with his student not to join their bodies in an immoral act that would unleash the wrath of the heavens and spurned by their sect.

".."

Jin Tieguai waited on him to rebuff him further, but he kept looking at the face of his student, confused as to whether he should go along. Taking that to mean that he had agreed, Jin Tieguai slowly pushed through the resistance with sweat covering his body from exercising great restrain when entering the body of his head teacher.

"It hurts, don't put it in anymore!"

"I'm sorry Jin Caihe."

"Don't be so disrespectful!"

That was when Jin Tieguai lost control, as he began moving in and out of the unused entrance with much vigor, the force caused Jin Caihe to bleed and firmly press onto the rod of Jin Tieguai, who soon began moaning in ecstasy driven by continual assault to his throbbing bud.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The aura of the falcon beast had taken over, completely suppressing those of the winged serpent beast, as both danced like plum petals being carried by the wind. They went at it for several rounds until eventide.