A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

“…City Lord? Alchemist Li? We are about to reach the border of the Fen Dynasty soon.”

At those words, Lan Suyao froze as realization hit her.

It seemed they had been locked up inside this room for nearly three whole days, indulging in endless rounds of passion without noticing how much time had passed.

Li Feng, still buried deep inside Yue Lan, paused his movements and raised an eyebrow.

“Already?” He sounded genuinely surprised. “Time really flies when you’re having fun.”

Then he lowered his entire large frame, pressing down onto Yue Lan’s soft and slender body.

Squelch…

“Mhmm~”

Yue Lan’s golden eyes turned hazy as she let out a hot gasp, feeling overwhelmed from both the outside and inside.

Seeing that the shameless man still had no intention of stopping, Lan Suyao shook her head with a wry smile and closed the door for a bit.

With a cold tone, she called out, “Captain Shan, we heard you. We’ll be out soon.”

“Understood, City Lord.”

After Captain Shan’s footsteps faded away, Lan Suyao turned back toward Li Feng.

“Hurry up and finish inside her, then come out. There are things we need to handle as the sect’s envoys before arriving at the Dynasty.”

Hearing this, Li Feng blinked, wondering what she meant.

But before he could ask, Lan Suyao had already closed the door with a soft click.

He looked down at Yue Lan, who was still trembling with need beneath him.

“Do you know what she meant?”

“Mhm… I’m not sure… maybe it’s related to formality arrangements…” Yue Lan replied breathlessly, her voice soft and hazy.

Li Feng let out a sigh and shrugged.

“Well… I feel like my balls are about to burst from all this slow teasing anyway.”

They had been rubbing their bodies together slowly and sensually for the past few hours, enjoying the torturous pleasure that never quite reached its peak.

Then, a lustful glint appeared in Li Feng’s eyes as he whispered,

“How about we finish it now, Lan’er…?”

Hearing his lewd tone, Yue Lan swallowed once before giving a soft nod.

Soon, the sound of powerful strokes and hips slapping loudly against hips echoed through the cabin once again.

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Li Feng stood up from the table with a satisfied smile.

Behind him, Yue Lan lay limply on the table, breathing heavily with a blissful, exhausted smile on her face.

“I’ll go out first then.”

“Mhmm…”

Li Feng kissed her soft cheek once before walking toward the door.

The moment he stepped out, he saw Lan Suyao already fully dressed in her elegant City Lord attire.

She sat calmly at the table, sipping another cup of spirit tea.

There was no trace left of the lewd “little bunny” who had been beneath him for the past three days.

She glanced at him and raised an eyebrow.

“Done already? I thought you two would take longer.”

Li Feng walked over with a grin and sat down across from her.

“I didn’t want to keep Senior Lan waiting. So, what was the thing you mentioned earlier?”

Lan Suyao put down her cup.

Her gaze drifted downward toward Li Feng’s huge little brother, which was still standing proudly and pointing straight at her.

She stared at it for a moment before letting out a soft sigh.

“It’s simple… We need to be properly dressed.”

Li Feng blinked, then looked down at his completely naked body.

“I’m not talking about your naked body,” Lan Suyao cut him off calmly.

She stood up and walked toward the cabin cabinet.

After opening it, she took out a beautiful and refined white uniform with luxurious feather-fur lining around the neck.

The robe carried the elegant and imposing aura of the Azure Moon Sect.

She turned to him and said,

“As the envoy representing the sect, we must dress appropriately. Come, let me help you put this on.”

Li Feng raised an eyebrow but still walked over with a lazy smile.

Lan Suyao helped him put on the inner layer first, her fingers brushing against his skin as she adjusted the fabric.

Seeing the mature and beautiful City Lord personally helping him dress like this, Li Feng couldn’t help but feel a strange, pleasant warmth in his chest.

It felt oddly relaxing… almost like a wife dressing her husband before he left for work.

But then his eyes drifted downward.

The way she leaned forward to adjust his collar gave him a clear, deep view of her enticing cleavage. Her full, pale breasts swayed gently with her movements.

“…”

Not noticing his silence, Lan Suyao continued helping him put on the outer white robe while explaining in a calm, professional tone,

“This is the official envoy uniform of the Azure Moon Sect. The feather-fur lining represents the sect’s status and purity. When we meet the Fen Dynasty’s Emperor and officials, you must wear this. It will show that you are not just any guest, but a representative of our sect.”

She carefully tied the sash around his waist, her fingers occasionally brushing against his abdomen.

“As for me, I will wear my City Lord robes. We need to maintain the proper image.”

But then she paused, noticing how quiet he had become.

She looked up and saw Li Feng staring intently at her chest with a familiar glint in his eyes.

Lan Suyao’s eyebrow twitched.

“…Are you even listening to me?”

Li Feng snapped out of it and gave her an innocent smile.

“Of course I’m listening. Official uniform, proper image, maintain dignity… I got it.”

Suddenly, his mischievous hand casually groped her breast over the fabric and began enjoying its weight.

Lan Suyao’s body stiffened for a moment.

Looking down at the mischievous hands playing with her breasts, Lan Suyao shook her head helplessly and continued helping him dress.

She adjusted the collar of his robe with graceful movements.

“And when we arrive, you can pretend to be my subordinate,” she continued in a serious tone and look at him in the eye.

“That way, you can move around more freely without drawing too much attention. It will be easier for you to search for your Senior Sister Fen Ziyan while I handle the official matters with the Dynasty.”