緣分Yuanfen: Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms Fanfiction Epilogue NSFW Team Mo Yuan

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In total and complete concentration, Mo Yuan focused all his mental powers to ignore Zhe Yan but it was impossible. He stared at him intently like a hungry puppy expecting a delicious treat like bacon.

Zhe Yan had been there for hours just staring at him, while Mo Yuan tried in vain to read and pretend he wasn’t there. Finally, he glanced up at him.

Zhe Yan was all smiles and sunshine. He fluttered and batted his eyelashes demurely, and tilted his head to the side in utter Aegyo mode. Like the cute characters in Korean dramas.

He started pouting, “Mo Yuan, it’s only for a few days. You won’t even notice she’s gone.”

“Where and what?” Mo Yuan asked with a slight hint of annoyance in his voice.

Zhe Yan moved closer to Mo Yuan. Put his hands under his chin and replied, “Carnival in Rio de Janeiro 2018! Please, Tuzi! Xiao Wu is my partner for this kind of event. I need her. Please, brother?”

Mo Yuan sighed and stated the obvious, “Seventeen is pregnant.”

“She’s only a few months pregnant. Mini Mo Yuan isn’t even the size of a grain of rice, well maybe a grain of rice but not too much bigger than that.” Zhe Yan coaxed sweetly.

Mo Yuan firmly puts his hand on his desk and said, “Exactly! Seventeen is still very early in her pregnancy. She needs to be careful, Zhe Yan!”

Puffing out his chest, Zhe Yan scoffed and declared, “She’ll be with Medicine God! How much safer could she be? I’ll watch her like a hawk. That’s my niece or nephew in there! As if I wouldn’t be extra careful!”

Mo Yuan glared at him and reluctantly nodded she could go. As soon as his head tilted yes, Seventeen came running around the corner. She and Zhe Yan high fives, joined hands and jumped around in excitement.

Seventeen went behind him and hugged his neck, kissed his cheek and sweetly whispered, “Thank you, Shifu. I love you, Big Daddy.”

Begrudgingly he cleared his throat and warned, “Zhe Yan, you’re responsible! If anything happens to Seventeen, I’m going to hold you personally accountable! I don’t want to see a scratch, bruise or anything happen to her. You must make sure she eats, sleeps and stays out of harmful situations.”

“Of course Mo Yuan! I’ll treat Xiao Wu as if she were my daughter!” Zhe Yan exclaimed happily.

Suspiciously, Mo Yuan’s eyes narrowed when he asked, “What are you planning to wear?”

Instantly Zhe Yan whipped out a tiny men’s Brazilian style thong in neon pink, and waved it in front of Mo Yuan’s eyes.

Mo Yuan growled, “Not you, Zhe Yan! I was talking to Seventeen.”

“Oh, show him, Xiao Wu. Show Mo Yuan the outfit I brought you.” Zhe Yan urged with a nudge with his elbow.

She held her hands behind her back and swayed back, and forth on her toes and innocently answered, “A nice dress at night and a bikini on the beach during the day.”

Mo Yuan waited silently as Seventeen reluctantly showed him the tiny, nonexistent bikini. The top was two small triangles, that would barely cover her nipples held together by what appeared to be a string. The bottom was also quite little and a g-string in bright orange.

Mo Yuan choked on his tea. She then waved a sheer, holly, see through, white tank, mini dress.

Fervently shaking his head ‘no’, Mo Yuan said, “Oh no! You can’t go!”

Zhe Yan glared at her and angrily hissed, “I told you to show him the other stuff I set aside for you! Xiao Wu!”

“Zhe Yan, I can’t lie to my Shifu.” She pouted and whined.

“Fine, I’ll wear something else. Something boring and dull that covers everything.” She pushed out her lips and pouted like a duck and sulked back towards their bedroom.

With her head dropped towards the ground, she mumbled under her breath, “I knew this was going to happen if I got married! I can’t even wear what I want.”

Mo Yuan lightly coughed, stood and softly said, “Zhe Yan, you should leave. Seventeen and I will figure something out. We’ll come to a compromise.”

His eyes widened as Zhe Yan snorted and yelled, “Tuzi! You’re such a liar! I know why you’re following Xiao Wu! I’ve seen that look in your eyes. You’re going for sex. Do you think I’m an idiot?”

“Zhe Yan, your mind is always in the gutter. I’m merely making sure Seventeen isn’t upset.” Mo Yuan stated with genuine conviction.

Zhe Yan clapped slow, sarcastically and said, “Bravo, Tuzi. Your acting sucks. I can see your robe poking out in front due to your raging erection!”

Swiftly Mo Yuan glanced down at his robe while Zhe Yan burst out laughing and yelled, “I just busted your ass big time!”

As Mo Yuan quietly walked away, he heard Zhe Yan said, “It must be nice having a young, hot, trophy wife and you’re newlyweds so I’ll go. I can take a hint.”

Zhe Yan was oh so right. Waiting in their bedroom was Seventeen sprawled seductively on their bed, in the tiny bikini just like out of a centerfold. Not Playboy but much naughtier like Hustler.

Her dark hair fanned out under her almost nude body. Wearing those sexy high heels that made her legs, look even more amazing than they already were. She had her legs parted and seductively bit her bottom lip, when she saw Mo Yuan enter the room.

Seductively Seventeen licked her lips, pulled her g-string to one side to expose her tantalizing flower, and teasingly ran her finger sultrily along the wet pink length of her lower treasure.

She purred, “Is my Shifu here for a little taste?”

Mo Yuan didn’t even say a word but dove his face between her legs, and licked where her fingers just were. She was yummy! Seventeen moaned, pushed herself up against his mouth and rolled herself on his tongue. She made him crazy as he licked, sucked, penetrated her lower treasure to orgasm and then rose to remove his clothes swiftly.

Seventeen pulled her bikini top to the sides to expose her erect nipples, while parting her legs provocatively. She stared Mo Yuan up and down and growled at his naked body. She crawled on all fours to where he stood on the edge of the bed, and wordlessly took him in her mouth. He loved marriage.

She looked so provocative on all fours wearing a g-string that revealed her backside, and the high heels while she sucked on his manhood to perfection. Mo Yuan couldn’t take it and somehow she knew actually what he wanted. She turned herself around, presented to him and pulled her g-string to one side so he could penetrate her.

There were moments when it felt so good it blew Mo Yuan’s mind, and this was one of those times. She was so slick and warm inside with just the perfect amount of tightness, that made it difficult for him to last.

Seventeen pulled away, laid on her back and lifted both her legs straight up in the air. They were pressed firmly together but she grabbed her ankles, and pulled them towards her face so her wet flower was just right out there… Oh, my! It didn’t get much better than this.

It was like sinking into the most incredible sensation in the world. With his chest against the backside of Seventeen’s legs, Mo Yuan pumped into her in utter ecstasy.

He was so close when she parted her legs like a V and begged for him to finish in her mouth. There were times when Mo Yuan wished for impossible things, but he wanted to have two penises so he could be in both places at the same time.

He resisted and groaned, “Seventeen, let me finish in here. You feel so good that I can’t stop.”

She pouted “But, Shifu, don’t you want to lick me again? I love when you do that to me. Pleaseeee.”

Tick, tick, tick, his brain was engaged in a significant conflict as he debated the situation but in the end, he did whatever Seventeen wanted and came in her mouth.

Seventeen then sat on the edge of the bed with her creamy legs parted, and wide open pleasuring herself.

Moaning she taunted, “No touching, Shifu, just watch this time.”

In his chamber on Kunlun Mountain, Seventeen sat in a tiny string bikini with the bottom pulled to one side. With her dark nipples fully exposed and pleasuring herself in those sexy heels.

Seventeen’s well practiced hand motions sped up, and she dropped her head and climaxed as he watched. Mo Yuan was so glad he’d impregnated her.

Pulling a single string that held her g-string in place, Seventeen now fully exposed down below and stated, “Shifu, I’m ready for you.”

She opened herself to him while lying on her back. Oh my! Mo Yuan loved marriage. Oral pleasure? Seventeen loved it and he relished the sweetness of her honey.

Seventeen became urgent and begged, “Shifu, I need more inside me. I need you…”

Yes, he was so ready to get in there. Seventeen was slick, hot and silky. Mo Yuan’s strokes were descending and hard. He moaned with every exquisite insertion. He picked up his speed when she stopped him.

“Hold on, Shifu. I want you from behind.” Seventeen got on all fours and growled, “Harder!”

Holding fast on her hips, Mo Yuan penetrated her luscious bloom giving her everything she wanted and more. Seventeen cried out his name as she hit her pleasure peak, while he jerked and filled her inner core with his essence.

After Mo Yuan caught his breath, he said, “Okay, but you have to wear the dress over your bikini at all times! Do we have a deal?”

Smiling oh so sweetly, she replied, “Yes, Shifu.”

He added, “Absolutely no high heels! Do you understand, Seventeen?”

“Yes, Shifu.” Seventeen answered in her honey-like, sweet voice and asked, “Do you want to see the dress on me now? I won’t wear anything underneath for you.”

Playfully Seventeen snickered and proceeded to change into the sheer, see-through, mini dress. One of the things she loved doing most was playing dress up for her Shifu.

Seventeen was quite ingenious, she knew just how to get what she wanted and wielded that power most brazenly. She thought she was sneaky but Mo Yuan was on to her and one step ahead.

However, he adored his little wife, Shì qī, and let her believe whatever made her happy.

As newlyweds, it was bliss almost all the time, but Mo Yuan and Seventeen weren’t always on the same page. Like most married couples they also had their difference. Between two strong wills, there would always be conflict.

And when they fought, everyone on Kunlun Mountain was highly aware they were arguing. After Mo Yuan said, she couldn’t go to the Mercedes Benz Dior show during fashion week in NYC, due to her morning sickness. She had a fit because Zhe Yan went without her.

Mo Yuan looked exceptionally grouchy one morning as he passed by his disciples. They all became silent until their Shifu was out of sight.

Zi Lan asked, “Why is Shifu so grumpy?”

“He and Seventeen are fighting. She’s angry and playing hard to get. I haven’t heard them doing it in two days.” Said Third Disciple.

A chorus of voices exclaimed “Aya! Two days!”

Die Feng closed in and said, “I never knew our Shifu was such a…lusty man until he and Seventeen came out of the closet. It’s always the quiet ones who are lustiest!”

“Two days! Shifu might explode because I’m pretty sure they were doing it several times a day. I heard her call him ‘Shit-Fu’ when she thought she was alone.” The disciples all snickered at his unflattering nickname.

When Mo Yuan grumpily walked back towards them and there was instant silence.

The disciples were quick on the uptake. It was accurate Seventeen was holding out sexually. Whenever she was angry, she cut him off cold turkey. Had he remained celibate, Mo Yuan wouldn’t have suffered but after their highly active sex life, he was suffering. Nevertheless, there were times when he needed to hold his ground and this was one of those times.

However, on the third morning of their cold war, Mo Yuan woke up to Seventeen riding the hell out of him in a frenzy. She brought herself to climax and a few moments later did it again and again. She was like a woman possessed.

You see, pregnancy made her extra horny and after days of not getting any, she’d lost her mind and decided to surrender. She needed some sweet loving and missed Shifu’s manhood tremendously.

Seventeen’s pregnancy food cravings were a constant source of argument.

Mo Yuan walked into the kitchen, sniffed the air and there she was looking innocent and sweet. She smiled and fluttered her eyelashes. He sighed, walked up to Seventeen and held out his open palm.

Coyly she asked, “What is it, Shifu?”

Palm extended, Mo Yuan tilted his head towards her and made the ‘hand it over’ facial expression.

She acted confused, surprised as if she didn’t know what he was referring to, and then suddenly handed the instant, giant size, Shin Ramen cup to him. Frowning and sticking her lips out in full pout mode.

“Seventeen, these cups of death has MSG and so much sodium. It’s not good for you or the baby. I said no more instant ramen. Remember?” Mo Yuan sternly said as he disposed of the ramen.

She pouted and whined, “It’s not my fault. I never liked those before but the baby craves it so, what am I suppose to do?”

Mo Yuan studied her and held his hand out again and waited. It was a standoff to see who could out-stare the other when Seventeen reluctantly handed over the three bottles of Pepsi.

Mo Yuan sighed and said, “You know Zhe Yan says you can’t keep drinking these. It’s all sugar and caffeine! How about a glass of milk?”

“I hate milk! I’m lactose intolerant. I’ve told you that a million times but you never listen.” Seventeen started to cry due to her hormones.

Mo Yuan squatted beside her and coaxed, “How about the banana or strawberry flavored milk? The ones from Korea? You like those. I’ll even get you some of that triangle seaweed, what are they called?”

“Kimbap! They’re called triangle kimbap. I like bulgogi flavor but last time you brought me tuna. I hate fish! Both the baby and I despise fish!” Seventeen said as she wiped her tears.

She sniffed and said, “I love the sweet potatoes they roast in the wintertime, especially when there are still nice and hot.”

Suddenly Seventeen burst into tears. Mo Yuan asked concerned, “Why are you crying now?”

“Because it’s summertime and I can’t get any now!” She sobbed pitifully.

Mo Yuan was trying everything to appease his hormonal, sensitive wife and offered, “I’ll use my magic and you can have some now.”

“It’s not the same! It’s not the same flavor!” Seventeen cried into the sleeve of her dress.

Whimpering she whispered, “I do love bangers and chips. I also love paella.”

Mo Yuan smiled and asked, “Where do I go to get those?”

“England and Spain.” Seventeen mumbled and looked up at him with her big brown eyes.

Lovingly he kissed her and said, “Fine, I’ll get those for you.”

Mo Yuan was so grateful because at least both countries were on the same continent. The last time he made a food run was in Greece for moussaka and Maui for hula pie. She somehow knew when he used magic and didn’t go to the places personally, and she was only three months pregnant. He considered perhaps their baby might be an only child.

Due to their unexpected wedding, they didn’t have a honeymoon until a few months after marriage. For their vacation, Seventeen wanted to go somewhere tropical like Bali, but Mo Yuan wanted something more private. He mentioned having an acquaintance that owned a private island near South America.

“Shifu, how do you know them? Are they immortal?” Seventeen asked most curiously.

Mo Yuan paused and replied, “Well, I guess he is a bit immortal. He’s a vampire.”

Gasping in shock, Seventeen asked, “Bloodsucking vampires!? Do they truly exist? Shifu, what if their bad energy transfers to the baby?”

Mo Yuan smiled and answered, “He and his family have found a way to survive without taking human lives. They’ve lived on animal blood for hundreds of years. He’s an excellent physician and his children are all adopted. He turned them into vampires to save their lives. They are a gentle clan.”

Seventeen wasn’t convinced. She appeared terrified at the mention of vampires.

Her eyes were wide with fear until Mo Yuan said, “It will be just you and me so you can go without clothes all day. Meaning, I can stare at you nude all day.”

She purred, “Now that’s what I’m talking about, Big Daddy.”

They had a fantastic honeymoon and made love continually. Out in the open, in the day and under the stars. Seventeen didn’t mind cooking but certain scents made her nauseous due to her condition, but the kind woman who came to clean the house, brought delicious foods for them to enjoy.

One day Seventeen saw the woman talking to Mo Yuan quietly, put her hands together and bow to him respectfully.

“What was that about, Shifu?” Seventeen asked curiously.

Casually Mo Yuan replied, “She knows we’re not human and asked to bless her daughter who couldn’t get pregnant. She also told me that our child is a boy. She is from a spiritual clan who is more sensitive to our kind. I’ll visit her daughter before we leave and make sure she conceives.”

Seventeen smiled and answered, “I love you and your kind heart. I hope our son is just like my Shifu.”

Kissing Seventeen, Mo Yuan privately wondered how he’d ever lived without her.

Mo Yuan awoke the next morning again with a pounding headache, and couldn’t remember the night before. He had the strangest, inexplicable pain on his left shoulder when he sat up.

Dumbfounded he asked, “Seventeen, what happened last night? Why can’t I remember anything?”

“Shifu, I enchanted you again and we both got tattoos. You can erase yours if you like.” Seventeen confessed mischievously.

Seductively she lifted her hair up and exposed her left shoulder and there, tattooed on her perfect fair skin was his name 墨深 Mo Yuan.

Seventeen announced, “If I ever get lost, they’ll know where to return me. To whom I belong.”

On Mo Yuan’s broad shoulder was her name 白淺 Bai Qian. Never in his life had he experienced such a profound surge of emotions, as when he took in the sight of his beautiful Little Seventeen, his wife, and mother of his first unborn child.

Their honeymoon was over and it was time to return home but first, they both visited the mortal woman. They graced the sleeping woman with twins. A girl and a boy blessed by the God of War Mo Yuan and his wife, a white Nine-Tailed Fox Queen named Bai Qian.

Blissfully in love, they returned to Kunlun Mountain and their honeymoon lasted for eternity…..

YeGenMo Unni

 

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