A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Lan Suyao’s face slowly flushed with heat as she desperately grasped Li Feng’s wrist.

However, he showed no intention of stopping.

On the contrary, seeing the usually aloof and cold woman react like this only fueled his desire.

He tightened his grip on her massive breast, fingers sinking deeper into the soft, heavy flesh, while his other hand held her narrow waist firmly in place.

His hips continued their powerful, rhythmic assault.

Plap…!

Plap…!

Plap…!

Each heavy thrust drove his thick length balls deep into her scorching, still impossibly tight channel.

The obscene bulge on her toned stomach rose and fell rapidly, clearly showing how deep he was rearranging her insides.

“Mmm…! Haa… W-Wait… Li Feng!”

Lan Suyao’s voice trembled for the first time as she called out his name in panic.

Her beautiful, usually icy face was slowly cracking, revealing the expression of a woman experiencing true pleasure for the very first time.

But Li Feng didn’t listen or slow down as he continued his relentless assault.

“Ngh… Mhmm…!”

Lan Suyao’s eyes gradually turned watery as every deep thrust blurred her mind a little more.

Seeing such a rare sight… the proud, aloof City Lord losing her composure make Li Feng’s breathing grew rough with excitement.

The pleasure from her scorching insides combined with the intoxicating view beneath him made his blood burn hotter.

Suddenly, he removed his hand from her breast and clasped both of his large palms firmly around her delicate waist.

With a lewd, possessive grin, he began to plow into her with even more earnest.

Plap…!

Plap…!

Plap…!

Lan Suyao’s back arched involuntarily.

Her long, toned legs trembled around his waist as her inner walls convulsed wildly around his pistoning shaft, squeezing and rippling desperately as if trying to milk him dry.

“Haa… Ah…! It’s… too deep…! My womb… Ngh…! It feels… so strange… Haaah!”

Her voice cracked as the usually calm and commanding tone had completely shattered into breathy, broken moans.

Every powerful thrust pushed her closer to the unknown edge as tears finally slipped from the corners of her eyes, rolling down her flushed cheeks.

’What… is happening to me…? This isn’t… cultivation… This is…’

Her small, delicate hand, which had been gripping Li Feng’s wrist, subconsciously tried to push him away.

…Only then did she realize something was wrong.

’Haa…! Why… is he so strong…!? I can’t… push him away…!’

Lan Suyao struggled helplessly beneath his rough thrusts, her massive breasts bouncing seductively with every impact.

Li Feng’s breathing grew heavy and ragged.

The sight of the once ice-cold and untouchable City Lord now flushed, teary-eyed, and writhing helplessly beneath him was more intoxicating than any drug.

His waist began to moved even faster.

Lan Suyao’s watery eyes widened.

“Ahh~! Li Feng…! There…! Don’t… Haaa… Nghh~!”

Her mouth fell slightly open as an unrestrained moan finally escaped her lips… a clear, feminine, and dripping with unwilling pleasure.

“Haa! Ahh! Stop! Li Feng! Wait—!”

Lan Suyao tried to plea again as her alluring body continued to shake up and down violently with every thrust, her spread legs flailing helplessly in the air as her toes curled tightly.

Her massive breasts bounced wildly as the soft, heavy flesh jiggling hypnotically with each powerful impact.

She gritted her teeth, shaking her head frantically from side to side as waves of unwanted and strange pleasure crashed through her without mercy.

Her usually neat and elegant hair was now completely disheveled, with strands sticking to her tear-stained, flushed cheeks as her insides were stretched and pounded again and again.

Suddenly, even amid the storm of sensations, Lan Suyao noticed the thick length inside her begin to twitch violently.

Then she felt Li Feng’s full weight pressing down onto her.

He didn’t slow down for even a moment.

Leaning forward, his muscular body crushed heavily against hers, smashing her massive, soft breasts against his hard chest.

Both of his strong arms wrapped around her head and upper body in a tight, possessive embrace, locking her completely against him as if he wanted their bodies to merge into one.

It was the embrace of a predator securing its prey… firm, unrelenting, and filled with raw desire.

Plap…!

Plap…!

Plap…!

“Haa! Ahhh! Li… Feng!”

Lan Suyao instinctively hugged his head and closed her eyes, biting her lip hard under his relentless thrusts.

She could sense something massive was coming.

“Take it all… Lan Suyao…!” Li Feng growled hotly against her ear and thrust as deep as possible.

Then his thick length twitched violently inside her and erupted.

Spurt!

Spurt!

Spurt!

Thick, hot streams of his essence flooded her womb.

At the same time, Li Feng silently activated his dual cultivation technique, refining her Primordial Yin while simultaneously begin to use soul purification.

“Ahh~!…Hot~!”

Lan Suyao’s vision turned completely white as an unfamiliar, scorching liquid flooded her womb alongside waves of pure, powerful energy.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream as her breath was stolen away.

Tears streamed down her face as her first ever orgasm completely shattered what remained of her cold, emotionless facade.

Her legs flail helplessly around his waist, toes curling in the air so hard they seem to cramped.

And her hands clutched desperately at his back, nails digging deep into his skin as wave after wave of mind melting pleasure crashed through both her body and damaged soul.

Li Feng kept his face buried in the crook of her neck, breathing heavily against her sweat-dampened fragrance skin.

His strong arms remained locked around her, holding her trembling body tightly against him as if he had no intention of ever letting go.

Even while drowning in the intense pleasure of her spasming, wriggling inner walls milking him dry, he did not forget his true purpose.

He focused his mind and channeled the dual cultivation technique at full power.

Then a pure, concentrated golden Yang energy flowed from his dantian into hers like a rushing river.

The intricate golden runes glowing across their joined bodies pulsed brighter and brighter, forming a perfect circuit between them.

And the moment that golden energy entered her damaged soul sea, Lan Suyao’s body thrashed violently beneath him as overwhelming waves of spiritual pleasure flooded both her mind and body.

“Ahh…! Haaah…! Li… Feng…! What…!”

Her face was already a mess of tears and drool, yet Li Feng’s massive frame remained unmoving on top of her, pinning her firmly in place as he continued releasing a steady, powerful stream of hot seed deep inside her baby making area.

The scene was utterly obscene as a naked, muscular man pressing down heavily on a beautiful, helpless woman who could only flail her arms and legs weakly beneath him.

And inside her sea of consciousness, the sight was even more astonishing.