Chronicles of Daoist Fan - Chapter 97

Bina unsheathed the blue dagger that she had bought and just as I thought I would have to block her attack, something unexpected happened.

”Aaaaahhhh!”

One of the lackeys cried as she slit his throat. His cries were cut midway and he died holding his bloodied neck. I couldn’t process why she had done that as I didn’t have the time to think.

”Run!” Bina’s voice echoed inside my ears and I did just that.

Qin Mao hadn’t seen what just happened but he heard the cries. I moved my feet and came before another lackey who was coming for us. He was at Viscera Purifying rank 2, I could easily handle him.

However, I only dodged his attack and ran through the tunnel. There were many coming. I would die here if I started to fight, not to mention there were two Meridian Opening practitioners.

”How dare she!? Catch them!” One of the lackeys shouted and Qin Mao roared right after.

I was running at my top speed but this sword was slowing me down. I untied it, stopping for a brief moment, and gave it to Bina, who was running alongside me. I wanted to know why she had betrayed this group but now was not the time.

As if we had agreed from the start, Bina took the sword and passed me her dagger. She wasn’t The Piercer’s owner so it wasn’t heavy for her.

”Is this the reason why you bought this dagger?” I slashed one of the lackeys who came to block us.

Bina kicked another practitioner and replied, ”I was going to do it from the start.”

The criminals behind us shouted to those ahead, who weren’t informed about this commotion. Before they could make sense of what was happening, we ran, leaving them behind to follow.

It got messy real quick with everyone shouting. I sensed two people rapidly approaching us. It was the Meridian Opening practitioner and the mafia boss. They were faster than us.

”This way!” Bina pulled my hand and led me to the left instead of the straightway we had come through earlier.

This tunnel had less light and people who saw us didn’t attack. Not until they found out that something was wrong. But by that time, we had already changed directions again. Bina seemed to know the layout of this place inside out.

”You go this way, others that way.” I heard Qin Mao’s voice from the right. He wasn’t far but he hadn’t caught up to us yet.

”Aa-” I suddenly hit an unsuspecting watchman on his neck and sealed his mouth with my hand, stopping his cry. If the criminals one block away heard him, they would surely locate us.

”We don’t have time,” Bina urged, saying, ”There is a secret tunnel that even Qin Mao doesn’t know about. Follow me, quick.”

We moved again.

”They’re here!”

‘Oh shit!’ Someone saw us as we entered another narrow tunnel.

Bina had tied the sword to her back for better mobility. She led me through a confusing network of underground passages. Even my spirit sense couldn’t help me find the way back after half an hour of running. It was a subterranean maze.

I was still hearing the voices of those lackeys, meaning that they were close.

”This way,” said Bina.

Her hand which was holding my wrist for the past forty minutes was sweaty. It was cool here, however, and I had a feeling that we were going more under the ground instead of going up.

Suddenly, she pulled me inside a crack on the right side of the pathway we were standing at. The inside was narrow but we pushed ourselves deeper and hid behind a rock.

‘Qin Mao!’ I thought. He was here.

”Where are you? It’s no use. If you come out now, I might spare your lives.” The mafia boss shouted. It was such a lazy lie that I almost laughed, almost.

Bina glared at me, our bodies squeezed inside this narrow crack.

The rocks were hard and cold, the complete opposite of Bina’s hot, soft body. Her gigantic breasts were pressed against my chest while our legs were entangled. I didn’t know where to put my hands, so I had kept them on her waist.

We breathed as slowly as possible and waited for Qin Mao to go. However, he kept looking around even though he couldn’t see us. There were three more tunnels ahead and various cracks here and there.

The lackeys caught up to him.

”Where are they?”

”They must have gone this way, it leads up.”

We heard their voices while remaining absolutely silent. A fine droplet of sweat trailed down from Bina’s short hair. It reached her neck then her chest, making a wet line on her dragon tattoo as it went deeper inside her cloth, inside her cleavage.

She felt ticklish but couldn’t move around. Her hands were locked behind my body, pressed against my back. Her restrained breaths blew softly on my ears and neck.

I myself wasn’t in any condition to move and I hated my member for rising up at this moment. What time, what an annoying reaction. Here we could be found out if we even let out a small peep and this thing was getting bigger and bigger.

Even Bina felt it and her expression took a wild change. ‘Just… what is this?’ I could practically read that question from the frown on her forehead.

Her glare intensified and I made a helpless expression. It wasn’t in my control… Oh, this thing was poking between her thighs now, growing to its full potential.

”10… 9… If you don’t come out now, I won’t let you live.” Qin Mao started counting.

The knot on Bina’s forehead tightened. She really couldn’t do anything here, even though I was, due to unfavorable circumstances, feeling all of her body.

I felt warm. Those breasts were too soft. She pinched my back as I slightly moved my left leg. It got uncomfortable as the meat stick’s rise was limited due to my pants. Doing so, it was squished between her thighs with no way out.

”3… 2… 1…” He finished counting. If he had spirit sense, even a broken one like mine, he would have found us right after coming here.

The lackeys started searching the cracks. As the bad luck would have it, one of them noticed our crack and placed his head inside.

It was dark and even our shadows couldn’t be seen. We were right behind the largest boulder which had only been half dug. That practitioner’s head was just 10 inches short of sensing us.

‘No no no, ah shit!’ My sweaty hands that were on Bina’s waist suddenly slipped down as I struggled to get a tighter grip. I accidentally grabbed her fat buttocks and my hands stayed there.

”A-” I didn’t let her surprised squeak exit her mouth, sealing it with one of my secret moves, the standard french kiss.

Bina’s eyes became wide as I tightened the grip on her asses, feeling the softness of those meaty mounds. Our saliva were exchanged in that moment as our tongues entangled and overlapped. We had difficulty breathing so we sucked on eachother’s lips for the duration that practitioner kept checking this crack.

He looked closely, not knowing the sexy act going on just beside that large rock. He could enter this crack but it was so narrow that he didn’t think two people could even fit inside. In the end, he retracted his head and searched a different crack.

We finally separated our lips and Bina didn’t look at me, placing her slightly red cheek before my eyes as she turned her head to the left. She kept breathing in a restrained manner while I felt her huge asses, squeezing and stroking them from time to time.

The weight of her breasts rested on my chest and the overall heat of her body was making me all the more hard. However, I didn’t try anything more than that. Moving my hands up would make a sound, so I had to keep them there.

The kiss was the only way I could’ve stopped her squeak. Still, I couldn’t deny that there was some desire to taste those lips.

”Boss, we checked those tunnels and cracks. They really aren’t here.” The lackeys had finished checking.

”Go now! I need their dead bodies by this evening. Useless! All of you couldn’t stop two practitioners?!” Qin Mao roared and entered another tunnel, his angry voice still echoing as he went.

After all was silent, Bina immediately moved her body. Her breasts flattened on my chest as we got out. I stopped holding her ass and retracted my naughty hands. Then I put on a stoic face and said, ”Let’s go.”

Bina was about to let out an angry complaint but didn’t for some reason. She gave me a long stare while her flushed face calmed down. Then she turned around and ran as I followed her.

She chose the same tunnel as the one that lead up but went in weird directions. We didn’t meet anyone after that. Some fifteen minutes later, we saw light ahead of us.

That was the exit to leave this underground maze!