A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Dual Cultivation and Carnal Indulgence (5)

Li Feng’s large hands settled onto those pale, plump peaches, fingers sinking in as he molded and squeezed them with deliberate hunger.

A wave of exquisite softness overflowed through his fingertips, warm and smooth like the finest jade silk.

While playing with that lush flesh, Li Feng’s eyes traced upward, locking onto Jing Lu’s anticipating face as she glanced back at him.

From her small shoulders to her thin, soft waist, then down to those childbearing hips, his gaze lingered without restraint.

Despite her rather petite stature, everything about the woman was full in all the right places.

There wasn’t a trace of excess fat.

With a single look, he could tell those delicate arms that look like they belonged to a young miss from a wealthy family who had never done hard labor….contained surprising strength.

Even her fleshy thighs, though soft to the touch, hid a firmness beneath that could only come from intense body training.

That contrast made Li Feng addicted.

It was like tasting a different flavor of his favorite ice cream….one sweet and sour, the other smooth and sweet.

Li Feng gulps, feeling his little brother seemingly about to go berserk as he looks at this amazing body of a trained swordswoman who now looks not like the dignified, righteous sword disciple she once was, but like a slut spreading her legs on all fours just for him.

His hands pause in molding that plump peach as he uses both thumbs to spread her cheeks wider, revealing her baby-making entrance.

Seeing that glistening pink flesh, currently parted, looking so fresh and pure sends a thrill through him.

Li Feng feels as if something inside him snaps.

With a low growl, he stops wasting any more time. He releases one hand to grip his super-hard little brother and aims it toward that inviting slit of pink flesh.

Jing Lu smiles as she stops glancing back, feeling the hot tip pressing firmly against her entrance.

’Now then, I wonder what it feels like to make Sister Ling become a mess like that—’

Squelch…

“A-Ah..!”

Her eyes flutter wide in shock, the sudden intrusion jolting through her like a bolt of lightning.

Jing Lu’s breath catches sharply, fingers clawing into the sheets as she arches her back on instinct.

Feeling that huge thing digging relentlessly into her depths, panic surges in her chest.

“W-Wait, Senior Brother—”

Plap!

Li Feng ignores her plea, thrusting through the thin resistance blocking his little brother’s advance.

Jing Lu’s vision flashes white, her mind blanking as an overwhelming, strange sensation floods her body and thoughts.

“Ohhh… so tight.”

Li Feng groans with raw pleasure, savoring a tightness different from Ling Lin’s.

Like Ning Jianli, a trained woman’s inner walls grip fiercely ….as if desperate to expel his invading length.

But of course, his little brother remain unyielding and refuses to budge even an inch, as if those forces tightening around it and trying to push it out only make it feel even better instead.

Then he lowers his massive frame onto her small back, hands reaching for those dangling, tempting breasts and starting to fondle them.

“N-Ngh…” Jing Lu gasps, voice trembling with shock and emerging ecstasy, her petite body quivering beneath his weight.

The burning heat, the impossible stretch….it’s far more intense than she ever imagined.

As his broad palm kneads her hanging breasts, while reveling in the slick, tight sensation around his little brother.

Li Feng grins lewdly and activates his dual cultivation technique to refine Jing Lu’s primordial yin.

After refining Ling Lin’s primordial yin, Li Feng couldn’t help but be surprised at the insane, rapid progress so he didn’t want to waste the one he’d just gotten from Jing Lu.

Jing Lu, who was trembling like a puppy under Li Feng, suddenly twitched once more as she felt something happening down there….right where Li Feng and she were connected.

She gulped and smiled slightly, knowing that this must be the dual cultivation technique Senior Brother was using on her.

’Haa… Haa…’

Her breaths came out rough and ragged, feeling as though she was suffocating from the inside from having such a huge thing buried within her.

Feeling those hands molding her breasts like soft balls of dough, Jing Lu continued to stay still as she didn’t want to interrupt Li Feng.

Soon, a pure spiritual qi suddenly spread through her body as her cultivation reached the peak of the 8th layer of Qi Refinement.

“Ngh~”

Jing Lu’s body twitched and trembled, her skin becoming increasingly flushed as if overheated.

As much as she could feel her cultivation rising, a strange pleasure also began to overwhelm her sensitive body….even though Li Feng hadn’t moved yet.

Her small arms and legs trembled and seemed to lose strength, causing her body to collapse and lay flat on her stomach.

Thump…

Li Feng stuck close to her like a leech as his huge frame now completely covering that beautiful, small woman.

Suddenly, Jing Lu writhed in panic as she felt an enormous wave building inside her.

“A-Ah, Senior B-Brother..!”

And facing that strange sensation for the first time, her body subconsciously tried to struggled to escape.

“Ohh~” He moaned while closing his eyes, feeling that pure spiritual qi also rushing through his body and heightened by that soft body struggling weakly below him.

Unlike Jing Lu and the others, Li Feng’s body was extremely tough; he wouldn’t become sensitive and soft like the woman who now looked like she was drowning underneath him, squirming feebly as if trying to escape.

But under his unyielding lock, she couldn’t do anything but just lay there with his little brother deep inside her.

Jing Lu’s head shook side to side as if enduring something unbearable and soon…

“Ahh..!” She opened her eyes wide as her mind turned white.

Along with her melodic cry,

HUMM…

A powerful aura suddenly burst out from her as she now reached the 9th Realm of Qi Refinement