Chapter 1093 Elder Yao's Assistance "Y-you dare tease a Sect Elder?! Don't get ahead of yourself just because you can supply us with some Yang Qi that isn't even yours, you little brat!" Elder Yao exclaimed angrily in an attempt to hide her embarrassment. "Sorry, I couldn't help it, especially after seeing your cute reaction." Su Yang chuckled. "You disrespectful little brat…" Elder Yao wanted to give him a smack on the back of the head but held back. A few moments later, when Su Yang remained standing there without doing anything, Elder Yao frowned and inquired, "What are you waiting for?" "Don't tell me you expect me to assist you?" she sneered. Su Yang wore a genuinely surprised look on his face and said, "You're not? I really thought you were going to do it yourself to make sure I have no opportunity to cheat." Elder Yao trembled, feeling like she was being mocked by him. She looked at the majestic sword between Su Yang's legs and swallowed nervously. Despite being a Sect Elder in one of the most prominent dual cultivation sects in the Four Divine Heavens, Elder Yao was their pill maker, so she rarely left her residence, much less communicate with disciples. Even on the rare occasions when she spoke with a disciple, there was never a reason for them to show her their lower sword. In other words, one could say Elder Yao was quite inexperienced on this matter. "Haaa…" Su Yang suddenly sighed out loud, "I get it. I'll do it myself." He proceeded to grab his sword and began causally stroking it. As if she was mesmerized by it, Elder Yao's gaze was glued to his movements, watching every stroke with immense focus. Soon, the tip of Su Yang's dragon released a single drop of transparent liquid. Elder Yao swallowed nervously and suddenly had the urge to lick the forbidden dew from its source. 'W-what am I thinking?!' Elder Yao quickly snapped out of it. Time passed, and Su Yang continued to polish his own sword even many minutes later. "What's taking so long?" Elder Yao inquired, her patience wearing thin. "It's taking a while because there's no stimulation to quicken the process." Su Yang shook his head and explained. "..." Elder Yao wanted to do something else while he continued, but she had to keep her eyes on him to validate the submission, so she reluctantly kept her focus on his body. However, Su Yang was still stroking his sword even half an hour later. "What the hell! I am very busy and don't have all day to watch you touch yourself!" Elder Yao exclaimed. "Sorry, but there's nothing I can do about this… If only there is something to stimulate me…" After a moment of silence, Elder Yao clenched her fists and said, "I…I'll help you. How can I stimulate you?" "You'll help me? Really?" Su Yang looked at her with innocent eyes. Elder Yao looked at his stiff rod and nodded, "Yes, I'll help you. Will it help if I stroked it for you?" "Of course! Having a beauty such as yourself assisting will definitely stimulate me!" Su Yang nodded. "Then…" Elder Yao hesitantly approached Su Yang. Once she stood beside him, she reached for his lower sword with a trembling hand. 'It's so hard and hot!' Elder Yao cried inwardly after grasping it. 'I can even feel it throbbing, as if it has a heart!' This was Elder Yao's first time holding a man's manhood in her grasp, and she became dazed the moment she did. Moments passed without any movement from her, as if she'd turned into a statue. "Ahem. Elder Yao, just holding it won't help." Su Yang cleared his throat, snapping her out of her daze. "I-I know that!" Elder Yao became flushed and hastily started moving her arm, stroking Su Yang's lower sword. "Please do it more gently, Elder Yao. You're hurting me." Su Yang said. "Shut up!" she roared. Despite her loud voice, Elder Yao loosened her grip and moved slowly, gently stroking his rod. Soon, even more transparent dew was squeezed out of Su Yang's rod, and once it was moist enough, it began making a sticky noise with every stroke. The highly addictive sound and hot feeling in her grasp hastened Elder Yao's heart rate, causing her body temperature to rise. "Why aren't you releasing your Yang Qi yet?" she asked a few minutes later when she could no longer stand the silence. "I guess it's because this isn't stimulating enough…" he sighed. "Are you serious…?" Elder Yao frowned. "To be honest, I am used to more intense stuff, so this isn't much better than doing it myself." "You are unbelievable…" Elder Yao rubbed her eyes with her other hand. "Can I make an unrelated comment?" Su Yang suddenly said. "What?" "A woman's body is very stimulating for men, especially when they show skin." "Are you suggesting I take my clothes off for you?" Elder Yao strengthened her grip on his rod. "No, but it would help. And you don't have to take it all off. Just the top is fine." "You're pushing it!" she shouted. "Sorry…" "..." The room returned to being quiet shortly after. After a few more moments of awkward silence, Elder Yao muttered in a low voice, "Just the top." Before Su Yang could even respond, Elder Yao began loosening the upper half of her robes. Soon, Elder Yao's beautiful and perky breasts were available for Su Yang's eyes to feast on. The moment Su Yang laid eyes on her breasts, Elder Yao could feel the rod in her grasp stiffening even more. 'It can still get even harder?!' she exclaimed inwardly. "You have a very beautiful pair of breasts, Elder Yao." Su Yang suddenly complimented her. The praise was so out of the blue that Elder Yao was taken aback by it. Her face flushed with a darker shade of red, and her heart raced even faster. "Your compliment means nothing to me, so keep quiet…" Despite her words, a slight smile crept onto Elder Yao's face, contradicting what she had just said, though she didn't even realize it was there.