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Chapter 669 The Sexy Naked Dance Of Mother-Daughter Duo Of Nature Clan
669 The Sexy Naked Dance Of Mother-Daughter Duo Of Nature Clan
Qing Fenghua's heart pounded with fear at the deity's anger. She immediately fell to her knees, her forehead touching the cold stone floor. "Please forgive me, great deity," she pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes. "It was a grievous error on my part. I did not intend to defy your will."
But Wang Jian was not ready to forgive so easily. "Your negligence has cost us dearly, Qing Fenghua. From now on, I shall withdraw my guidance. Lead the Nature Clan as you see fit."
A wave of panic washed over Qing Fenghua. Her body trembled as she began to beat her head against the ground, desperate to seek forgiveness. "No, please! Do not abandon us, oh great spirit! I beg of you, forgive my foolishness. We need your divine wisdom to guide us. Without you, we are lost."
Wang Jian watched her, his eyes gleaming with a mix of satisfaction and depraved desire. The sight of the proud leader, now so desperate and submissive, was a delight to behold. Yet, he knew he had to proceed carefully. His conquest of Qing Fenghua required patience and cunning. Fiind updated novels at novelhall.com
"Very well," he whispered telepathically, his voice cold and calculating. "I may consider forgiving you, but only after you have received a suitable punishment."
"Anything," Qing Fenghua replied hastily, her voice filled with desperation. "I will accept any punishment you deem fit, great deity."
Wang Jian's eyes glinted with malicious pleasure. "Your punishment shall be to perform the Dance of Nature. But not alone. You will dance alongside your daughter. This dance will help me recover my divine powers."
Qing Fenghua nodded, relief flooding her heart. "As you command, great spirit. We will perform the Dance of Nature."
"But," Wang Jian interjected, his tone growing more severe, "the dance must be performed completely naked."
Qing Fenghua's face flushed a deep shade of crimson. The thought of dancing naked was both humiliating and scandalous. Yet, she could not defy the deity. "Yes, great deity," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "We will do as you command."
Wang Jian continued, "Rest assured, only I will witness this dance. No other member of the Nature Clan will see it."
This assurance provided Qing Fenghua with a small measure of comfort. Despite the embarrassment, she reasoned that it was a divine mandate. "We shall prepare immediately," she said, her voice steadier now.
In the sanctum of the auction hall, a sudden hush fell over the chamber as Qing Fenghua, the revered leader of the Nature Clan, and her daughter, the princess of the Nature Clan and wife of Dong Zhuo, stepped forward. The mother and daughter were ethereal beauties, their grace and poise a testament to their noble heritage.
Qing Fenghua's long, raven-black hair flowed down her back like a cascade of silk, contrasting sharply with her daughter's golden tresses that shimmered like sunlight. Their eyes, emerald and sapphire respectively, gleamed with an otherworldly light, hinting at their deep connection to nature.
As the dance reached its crescendo, their movements grew more frenetic, their bodies a blur of motion. Their feet moved in a rapid staccato, the sound echoing through the sanctum like the beat of a drum. Their arms rose and fell in a dizzying array of patterns, their fingers splaying out like the petals of a flower in full bloom.
The final movement of the dance was a breathtaking display of athleticism and grace. Qing Fenghua leapt high into the air, her body arcing gracefully before she landed with a soft thud. Her daughter followed suit, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. Their final pose was a tableau of beauty and power, their bodies entwined in a perfect reflection of the natural world.
Wang Jian felt a surge of exhilaration as the dance came to a close. The sight of their voluptuous bodies, the sensual sway of their hips, and the hypnotic movement of their breasts had left him breathless. The energy in the room was palpable, the very air thrumming with the power of the Dance of Nature.
Qing Fenghua and her daughter stood before the idol of their great deity, their bodies glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Wang Jian felt a thrill of anticipation as he remained in the shadows while staring at them blatantly.
"You've done well," he said, his voice a low growl. "Your dance was magnificent."
Qing Fenghua inclined her head gracefully. "Thank you, great deity. We are honored to have pleased you."
Her daughter stepped forward and bowed towards the idol, her eyes gleaming with a mix of pride and desire. "Please tell us anytime you wish to enjoy this dance again, great deity."
Wang Jian's lips curved into a predatory smile that the two women couldn't see. "Very well, I will indeed make sure to inform you of my wish to see this dance again in case I want to. You both were truly exquisite."
The women exchanged a glance before lowering themselves to their knees before their idol. "We live to serve you, great deity," Qing Fenghua said, her voice soft and reverent.
Wang Jian spoke out calmly. "And serve me you shall," he murmured, his eyes dark with desire
He watched them calmly, his mind already planning the next steps.
Qing Fenghua's submission was a victory, but it was only the first. There were many more challenges to face, many more battles to win. But with each passing day, his power grew, and his enemies' grasp on their own domains weakened.
The Nature Clan's loyalty was a crucial piece in his grand design. With their support, he could tip the balance of power in the cosmos. And as for Qing Fenghua, she would soon learn the full extent of his control. For now, he would let her savor this moment of reprieve, knowing that her journey of submission had only just begun.
The night deepened, and the temple returned to its serene silence. Wang Jian, hidden in the shadows, watched as Qing Fenghua and her daughter dressed and quietly left the sanctum.