A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 317: The Last Induglence

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Previously on A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World...
Yan Moxuan slaughtered countless Fire Yang Sect and Devil Yin Sect disciples in rage before scorning Ye Mo as useless trash. Yao Xin reunited with them, pale and weakened from resurrecting after death by a mysterious puppet. A brilliant blue light with a majestic phoenix descended from the sky, drawing demonic and righteous disciples alike toward it, while Wei Zhenxin rushed to destroy the seed of calamity and seize the opportunity. Near the collapsed temple, a vine-covered brick began emerging from the shifting ground.

Atop the Divine Tree inside the Divine Brick,

a modest wooden house now stood visible.

Li Feng had erected this rough but robust dwelling through his absolute authority and Little Ling’s unwilling aid.

The whole build had finished in under an hour.

Why go to the trouble of constructing a house within the Divine Brick? The answer was straightforward:

... Li Feng sought to avoid tainting the Divine Tree's mind even more with his quite lascivious deeds.

Within this unassuming wooden house, the inside proved surprisingly elegant unlike its basic outside.

Soft light seeped through the window, throwing mild shadows that danced with the Divine Tree's branches beyond.

The timber walls gleamed smooth and polished, while a subtle soothing aroma of spirit wood permeated the space.

At the room's distant end sat a low, opulent king-sized bed, draped in plush furs that stood out against the sparse decor.

Nearby, a small table bore several jade bottles and a nearly depleted wine flask... evident markers of fresh "cultivation sessions."

Silence enveloped the chamber, charged with a near-sensual air.

Li Feng remained utterly bare, positioned astride a equally nude and curvaceous woman under him on the bed.

A wicked grin curved his lips as he rocked his hips leisurely, palms pressing those plush ample divine mounds to envelop his girthy little brother amid them.

Shui Ruo’s face burned scarlet as she gazed at his little brother’s tip emerging and vanishing in her cleavage.

She had regained sobriety earlier, but the persistent warmth from the spirit wine and his essence still smoldered deep in her core.

Her stunning azure eyes, veiled halfway in a blend of shame and reluctant desire, while that odd musky aroma invaded her senses, prompting her thighs to clench together on reflex.

"Is this... truly aiding your excess yang...?"

Shui Ruo whispered softly with a faint tremble, her lovely blue eyes locked on the indecent display.

Li Feng chuckled lowly in amusement.

"Hehe... it helps splendidly."

His naughty smirk widened as he kneaded her breasts with another solid, claiming grip.

He even pinched her pretty pink nipples, drawing a sharp intake and moan from Shui Ruo.

Right as he prepared to taunt her more, Li Feng abruptly paused.

The Divine Brick had just notified him of its successful flight from the crumbling ground.

Spotting the shift in his face, Shui Ruo gulped then murmured, "What’s wrong...?"

"Oh, looks like we’ve broken free from that temple at last." Li Feng answered offhandedly.

Shui Ruo’s eyes lit up, the fog of desire lifting a bit from the update.

Li Feng had already told her of the temple’s downfall, expecting a far longer getaway.

Yet it occurred so swiftly...

Noting her delighted look, Li Feng sighed and grabbed the near-empty wine flask.

He poured it above her chest, letting the violet spirit wine cascade in a slender shiny rivulet straight into Shui Ruo’s profound cleavage.

"Li Feng, you..."

Shui Ruo’s eyes bulged at the shameless squandering of precious spirit wine, but a startled yelp silenced her as Li Feng clamped down firmer.

"Time to prepare for outside. But allow me one final release... this method speeds it up."

He compressed her enormous breasts tighter, making the yielding flesh swell lewdly around his stout length.

The extra squeeze, paired with the slippery wine, transformed her cleavage into a heavenly warm, liquor-drenched passage.

He resumed pumping without delay, now quicker and more insistent.

Lewd, slick noises soon resounded inside the serene wooden abode.

Li Feng’s movements turned wild and pressing, his hefty rod plunging swiftly between Shui Ruo’s wine-lubricated breasts.

The purple spirit wine blended with his dripping essence, producing vulgar frothy noises on each forceful thrust.

A profound moan of delight escaped Li Feng, reveling in the supreme tenderness and slick gliding friction of her bosom.

"Damn... Big sis... your tits feel too amazing..." he rasped, tone husky with ecstasy.

His grip crushed her vast breasts harder, tender flesh spilling and overflowing through his digits as he exploited them without mercy.

Shui Ruo merely mewled under him, her azure eyes glazed in lust.

The nonstop rub on her delicate skin, the prickling blaze from the spirit wine, and the potent aroma of his yang essence dizzied her once more.

Abruptly, her tongue flicked out on impulse, lapping the engorged tip whenever it surfaced from her cleavage.

After a while,

"Ah...haa... Li Feng... it’s twitching so much..."

Those words made the twitching intensify even further.

A deep groan erupted from Li Feng as he unleashed his last release of the day across her stunning face.

"Take it all, Big Sis...!"

A soft, surprised whimper slipped from Shui Ruo as the hot, viscous fluid coated her face.

The potent aroma of his yang essence blended with the sweet, alluring fragrance of the spiritual wine, overwhelming her senses.

Breathing raggedly, Li Feng gazed down at the sensual chaos he had created.

Shui Ruo’s gorgeous face was completely smeared, with ropes of white fluid trickling lazily along her cheeks, across her lips, and off her chin.

Her blue eyes remained half-closed, while her full breasts shimmered with an obscene blend of purple wine and his creamy seed.

She remained motionless for several moments, her breaths coming in shaky gasps through her nostrils... until the thought of the rare spiritual wine mingled with his essence reminded her, prompting her to tentatively stretch out her delicate tongue.

Moving with timid deliberation, Shui Ruo started to lap up the sticky blend from her lips and chin.

She took care to not let a single drop of the priceless spiritual wine go to waste.

"Mhmm~?"

Shui Ruo blinked in curiosity as the sugary flavor of the purple spiritual wine merged flawlessly with the dense white fluid, producing an odd but delightful taste.

Craving more, she gathered additional globs of the mingled liquids from her face and upper breasts with two fingers, then drew them to her lips and licked them off.

"Mmm~" A small, unintended moan slipped out as she kept savoring the remnants.

Li Feng observed the whole provocative scene with ravenous eyes.

Shui Ruo’s cheeks flushed deeper beneath his piercing gaze.

"...T-The spiritual wine is too precious to waste. And... your yang energy is still very strong. It would be bad if I let it go to waste either...." she stammered, attempting to justify herself.

Gazing at this avaricious yet immature woman, Li Feng sighed softly and eased himself off her while starting to dress.

Next, he pulled out a female uniform robe and placed it on the bed, eyeing the still-ravenous Shui Ruo who hadn’t cast a cleansing spell.

"Once you’re done... cleaning up, let’s go out and meet the others. I’m sure they’re all worried."

Shui Ruo nodded eagerly and hastened her licking of the remaining seed blended with wine.

Oddly, Li Feng’s white essence tasted remarkably good.

Combined with the wine now, it formed an unusual but captivating mix.

She suspected it stemmed from his unique dual cultivation technique.

Once she had wiped the last trail from her breasts with a finger and savored it with a pleased grin, she rose, invoked a cleansing spell, and proceeded to dress.

Li Feng had already stepped outside.

Naturally, given time, he’d enjoy assisting Shui Ruo with her clothes, yet he sensed it might lead to more than that.

Thus, he waited outdoors, relishing the cool wind.

At this moment,

Li Feng eyed the Divine Tree with an odd expression.

He perceived Little Ling sulking and complaining about him hiding in the house instead of playing with her.

A wry smile crossed his face as he shook his head.

Then, sensing motion behind, he spun to see the lovely Shui Ruo restored to her refined appearance.

She now embodied the true image of a cultivation sect prodigy... graceful, poised, and aloof.

Far from the lewd, bare woman who had indulged in beastly coupling with him over recent days.

"Come, let’s go!" she called out with vigor.

She appeared utterly refreshed despite the wild pleasures Li Feng had bestowed upon her.

Her complexion radiated vibrant youth and vigor.

Indeed, bolstered by the rank 2 spiritual wine and his dual cultivation method, she felt at her absolute best—perhaps even more energetic than before.

Li Feng grinned and agreed, his eyes dwelling on her briefly with a spark of fulfillment.

In moments, a mere thought transported them both from the Divine Brick space.

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Once the pair departed, the wooden dwelling abruptly stirred.

Innumerable branches comprising its frame started to twist and sway.

Li Feng likely hadn’t noticed, but all the timber for the house within the Divine Brick originated from Little Ling.

Thanks to that, she had spied on his indecent acts from inside.

"...Hmph!"

A gentle, cute voice resounded in the vacant area, brimming with resentment.

"Master is so bad..."

The branches trembled faintly, mirroring her emotions.

"He looked like he was having so much fun... But he didn’t even want to play with me..."

Her voice grew petulant, nearly heartbreaking.