I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

Chapter 403: Chapter 403 My Face is Thick, but My Jade Stem is Thicker

Li Yuhua needed a long while to steady herself, her chest rising and falling as she slowly regained control over her breathing.

A faint warmth still lingered in her body, spreading through her limbs like a quiet aftershock she couldn’t quite suppress.

Even after everything settled, her fingers trembled slightly, betraying just how deeply she had been affected.

Yet more than the sensation itself, it was the confusion that occupied her thoughts.

What… was that just now? she wondered, her brows knitting ever so slightly as she tried to make sense of it.

It had been overwhelming far beyond anything she had ever experienced before.

There had been moments in her past where she thought she understood intimacy, thought she had already seen its limits.

But what happened just now shattered that belief entirely. It wasn’t even comparable.

It was as if she had lived her entire life seeing only shadows, only to suddenly glimpse something vivid and real for the very first time.

That realization left her both stunned and… curious.

Lin Feng, standing nearby, observed her quietly.

He could easily tell what was going through her mind… the confusion, the disbelief, and the obvious spark of curiosity that had begun to take root.

It made the corners of his lips lift ever so slightly. He understood perfectly what had just happened.

It was the first time that Li Yuhua has ever reached the peak in her life.

A quiet sense of satisfaction rose within him, though he kept it well hidden.

There was no need to explain anything to her just yet.

Some things were better learned through experience rather than words.

At this time, Lin Feng moved in to continue cooking rice.

Lin Feng captured Li Yuhua’s lips once more in a deep, hungry kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with possessive dominance.

Li Yuhua could clearly taste her own sweet love juices on Lin Feng’s lips as he kissed her deeply.

The musky, slightly sweet flavor coated his tongue and lingered on his mouth, a lewd reminder of how thoroughly he had just devoured her secret garden only moments ago.

Yet she did not care at all. Instead of feeling embarrassed, the taste only made the entire night feel far more sinful, lewd, and wildly exciting.

Her heart raced faster as she realized just how dirty and intimate this moment had become.

Kissing the man who had moments earlier been eagerly drinking her nectar felt incredibly taboo and arousing.

It heightened every sensation, making her body burn even hotter with forbidden desire.

She moaned softly into his mouth, her tongue now actively seeking his, almost greedily licking and sucking at his lips as if she wanted to taste more of herself on him.

At the same time, Lin Feng did not stop with just the kiss.

His large, skilled hands roamed greedily over her sexy, curvaceous body.

He cupped her massive, soft breasts, squeezing and kneading the heavy flesh with just the right amount of pressure.

His fingers found her stiff pink nipples, pinching and rolling them teasingly, sending sparks of pleasure straight to her tight wet tunnel.

After thoroughly enjoying the feel of her huge bosom, Lin Feng finally pulled back from the kiss.

He positioned himself firmly between her widely spread thighs, gripping the base of his enormous, throbbing yang dragon.

The thick, veined shaft pulsed with raw need as he aimed the swollen, hungry head directly at the slick entrance of her beautiful, hairless yin cave.

“Ohhhhh…” Li Yuhua let out a long, trembling cry the moment she felt the massive tip begin to push inside her.

This was an entirely new and overwhelming experience for her.

Compared to her late husband’s pitiful half-inch yang dragon which had felt like little more than a tiny, insignificant thing… what Lin Feng was slowly burying deep inside her right now was on a completely different level.

The sheer size, heat, and hardness of his pure yang totem stretched her tight walls in ways she had never imagined possible.

Every inch that entered her sent a burning yet strangely addictive sensation throughout her body.

Her face was a pure mixture of pain, fear, and budding ecstasy.

Her delicate brows furrowed deeply, her eyes widened with shock, and her full lips parted in gasping breaths.

She could feel her narrow cave being forced open, her delicate pink petals stretching taut around the thick invading shaft.

The pressure was immense, yet beneath the slight pain, an intense, unfamiliar pleasure was beginning to bloom.

Lin Feng was patient. He had no intention of rushing or slamming himself inside her all at once.

He wanted her to feel every single inch, to let her body slowly adjust and learn to accommodate him.

With slow, deliberate movements, he rocked his hips forward little by little, feeding his massive little bother into her tight, soaking heat.

He watched her expression closely, pausing whenever her breathing became too ragged, only continuing once she began to relax around him.

Deeper and deeper he went, until finally after what felt like an eternity to the trembling woman beneath him he bottomed out completely.

The thick, bulbous head of his yang dragon pressed firmly against the deepest part of her body, kissing her cervix with overwhelming presence.

He was fully sheathed inside her, his heavy balls resting against her smooth skin.

The moment he reached the very end of her channel, an unexpected and devastatingly powerful reaction exploded through Li Yuhua’s body.

“Lin Feng! Ahhhhh… ahhhhh… ahhhhh!”

Her scream of pleasure tore through the room as a sudden, violent orgasm crashed over her without warning.

Her tight inner walls convulsed wildly around his massive shaft, squeezing and milking him with rhythmic, powerful spasms.

Her eyes rolled back, and her entire body arched sharply off the bed, thighs shaking uncontrollably.

A massive flood of her sweet, abundant love juices gushed out around his embedded primal yang spear, squirting and splashing forcefully.

The hot nectar completely washed over Lin Feng’s heavy balls, soaking them thoroughly and dripping down onto the sheets in lewd, wet streams.