A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Inside the bedroom, the intense creaking of the table and bed had finally stopped.

A strange, peaceful quiet now filled the space.

And on the large bed, Li Feng could be seen sat completely naked with his muscular legs spread wide.

Between his thighs knelt a beautiful, alluring naked woman.

Her long, silky black hair swayed gently as she currently pressing her face against his crotch.

Although the explicit view was partially hidden, the occasional wet sucking sounds echoing from below made it perfectly clear what she was doing.

Gulp…

Gulp…

Gulp…

Li Feng leaned back casually, supporting his weight with both hands behind him.

His eyes were half-lidded with pleasure as he gazed down at her.

Lan Suyao’s beautiful face was still flushed with lingering ecstasy, yet her signature cold aloofness had begun returning to her expression.

Strangely, that returning pride only made the sight even more arousing.

Her soft, plump lips were stretched wide around his thick little brother as she diligently sucked him, her cheeks hollowing with each slow, deep bob of her head.

Wet, obscene sounds filled the room every time she took him deeper into her hot mouth.

Slurp… Gulp…

A thin trail of saliva mixed with a translucent liquid dripped down her chin, landing on her massive, heaving breasts.

Li Feng let out a low, satisfied groan.

“Oh… I see.”

He gently stroked her hair while she continued serving him with her mouth, listening attentively as she try to spoke between the long, wet sucks.

Gulp…

Slurp…

Lan Suyao pulled back slightly, panting.

Her glistening lips were coated in saliva and his white essence as she looked up at him with hazy, slightly teary eyes.

Her voice came out hoarse and soft… completely unlike her usual cold tone.

“The Plague… it appeared… about a week ago…” she murmured, then leaned forward again, dragging her soft tongue along the underside of his shaft before continue.

“Mmmh… The first cases were in the southern border cities of the Fen Dynasty. At first, people thought it was just a normal plague… but it spread rapidly. Normal mortals begin turning dark from the inside of their body. And for cultivators who are infected will gradually lose their cultivation base… their souls become fragile… and eventually shatter.”

She paused to swirl her tongue around his swollen head, sucking hard with a wet slurp before continuing breathlessly.

“…So far, only Qi Refinement cultivators have perished, and a few Foundation Establishment cultivators have been seriously injured. But the Fen Imperial Family has already lost one Grand General, and their Emperor is infected and currently on his deathbed…”

Lan Suyao paused briefly, her voice slightly muffled and breathy.

“…Which proves it’s only a matter of time before the plague starts affecting Golden Core cultivators as well. The situation is deteriorating rapidly.”

Lan Suyao looked up at him again.

Her normally cold and proud face was now flushed with pleasure, creating a beautiful, obscene contrast.

Even while explaining such a serious matter, she never stopped servicing him… obediently sucking and licking his thick little brother as if it were the most natural thing in the world now.

“It seems the sect wants me to go as their envoy… to investigate the root cause before they send higher experts.”

Li Feng listened in silence, his fingers threading deeper into her silky black hair.

He let out a low groan of pleasure as he gently guided her head further down, pushing more of his thick length into her warm, wet mouth.

“So it started while I was still inside the secret realm…” he muttered, eyes narrowing slightly in thought. “A soul-devouring plague… This doesn’t seem simple at all.”

Anything capable of affecting the soul… whether beneficial or harmful was rarely ordinary.

But he wasn’t too worry about it.

Even if the plague grew stronger and tried to affect him or his women, it shouldn’t be a problem thanks to his Soul Purification.

’Ah… if a man catches it, I can only wish him luck.’

Just as that thought crossed his mind, Li Feng suddenly remembered something.

He still had his own mole planted inside the Fen Dynasty… his very first Star Apostle.

With a single thought, he pulled up her status window.

[Ding!]

[Star Apostle Status:]

[Name: Bai Lingyu]

[Vessel: 1 Star]

[Level: 9th Realm of Qi Refinement]

[Special Physique: None]

[Remarks: Once a favored concubine of the previous Fen Dynasty Emperor. Due to some unfortunate situation, she was banished and had her title removed. Even after growing old and many years had passed, she still holds a deep hatred toward the Fen Dynasty, which is why she willingly sold her soul for power and longevity.]

Li Feng stared at the status window thoughtfully.

’With my Star Apostle abilities, I can see through her eyes and observe the area around her… Let’s check the current situation inside the Fen Imperial Palace. Maybe I might learn something useful.’

With that thought, he closed his eyes.

His vision shifted instantly.

But the moment he saw what was happening on the other side through his Star Apostle’s eyes—

“…!?”

A wave of disgust and burning rage surged through him.

He immediately severed the connection and snapped his eyes open.

“Dammit, Bastard!!” he suddenly cursed angrily out loud.

Lan Suyao noticed the sudden shift in his mood.

She slowly pulled her head back, letting his thick, glistening veiny length slip from her lips with a wet pop.

She looked up at him with hazy, slightly confused eyes, her breathing ragged.

Her chin and massive breasts were shiny with a messy mixture of her saliva.

“…What’s wrong?” she asked hoarsely, her voice still soft and submissive.

Even while speaking, one of her hands unconsciously continued stroking his slick shaft, as if trying to soothe his sudden fury.

Li Feng’s jaw tightened.

He felt like his eyes had been tainted.

Needing to cleanse the disgust from his mind, he looked down at Lan Suyao with cold, commanding eyes.

“Suck it.”

Sensing his displeasure, Lan Suyao paused for only a moment before obediently opening her mouth and taking his length back inside.

But Li Feng wasn’t satisfied with this gentleness.

He suddenly grabbed her head with both hands and pushed her down hard, forcing her lips all the way to the base of his little brother.

With irritation and anger still burning in his eyes, he began using her mouth like a toy.

He thrust upward roughly while pulling her head down in sync, brutally deep throating her.

Gulp…!

Gulp…!

Gulp…!

Wet, choking sounds filled the room as Li Feng push her throat with angry, forceful strokes.

Thick strings of saliva poured from the corners of her stretched lips, already dripping messily down her chin and onto her massive breasts.

And Lan Suyao’s eyes widened, tears immediately forming at the corners from the intense stretch.

Her hands instinctively grabbed onto his muscular thighs for support, but she didn’t resist in the slightest.

Even as her throat was being used so brutally, she felt no pain at all.

With her powerful cultivation base, this kind of rough treatment didn’t even make her break a sweat.

She kept sucking him obediently, her soft, warm tongue pressing tightly against the underside of his throbbing shaft.

Her teary eyes kept glancing up at him, silently wondering if this was enough to soothe his sudden fury.

Feeling her complete submission and the overwhelming tightness of her throat, Li Feng’s rage gradually eased.

Still breathing heavily, he growled through gritted teeth,

“Dammit… I will never share my vision through that woman eyes ever again…”