A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 377: Great Turmoil?

"Ahhn... so much... it’s so hot inside me..." Wei Meilin gasped, her voice trembling with pleasure.

Her full breasts heaved as she continued the gentle rolling of her hips, prolonging his orgasm as long as possible.

Meanwhile, Li Feng’s vision blurred from the intensity.

Wave after wave of pure ecstasy crashed through him as he emptied himself deep into her womb.

Only when his final weak spurts had been thoroughly milked did Wei Meilin finally slow down.

And her inner wriggling flesh relaxed into a soft, loving embrace around his still-hard length, gently fluttering as if comforting him.

She collapsed forward onto his chest, their bodies pressed tightly together once more.

Wei Meilin nuzzled her face into his neck, breathing softly against his skin.

"Did... did it feel good?" she asked softly, though the satisfied little smile on her lips showed she already knew the answer.

Li Feng wrapped his arms around her sweat-slicked back and let out a long, contented breath.

He kissed the top of her head, then gently stroked her long hair.

"Better than good," he smiled lewdly. "You’re incredible, Meilin."

He wasn’t lying.

It seemed Wei Meilin was quite talented at mastering such precise control of her body so soon after breaking through... even if it was for such a lewd purpose.

At his words, a happy, almost glowing expression appeared on her face.

She clenched softly around his little brother one more time, as if sealing his essence deep inside her.

"Then... just tell me whenever you want me to do it again..." she whispered. "My body, my everything... it’s all yours now... to use."

Li Feng looked down at her beautiful face and those eyes filled with sincere devotion.

He smiled.

"Heh, you’re asking the obvious."

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Soon, the sun began to set.

Inside Wei Meilin’s room, the obscene sounds had long since faded, replaced by peaceful silence.

On the bed, a still-naked Li Feng leaned lazily against the headboard while the gorgeous mature beauty rested against his chest, also completely naked.

One of his hands casually kneaded her bare, snow-white large breast, her soft pale flesh spilling over his fingers like warm dough.

Meanwhile his other hand held up a delicate red bra, examining it thoughtfully.

"Hmm, so what do you think? Does this bra have good potential?"

"Mhmm~ It has a lot of potential, Master," Wei Meilin replied softly, her voice relaxed and content. "But it will need time for this kind of product to become popular. Don’t worry, I already have a plan to increase its popularity~"

Her face looked almost like a purring cat, blissful and relaxed as she enjoyed his touch.

Li Feng blinked and glanced down at the beauty in his arms.

"Oh? Let me guess, you want to start with the noble families first, right? After all, nothing spreads faster than gossip among noble ladies."

Wei Meilin chuckled and nodded.

"You really are sharp, Master. That is indeed my intention. Not only will the words travel fast, but many will want to imitate the wealthy so this method is quite effective."

Li Feng nodded in approval and pinched her hardened pink bud, rolling it between his fingers with satisfaction.

"The person who crafted this bra is also in this city. I’ll let you know where his shop is. If you think it’s necessary,... then use the Star to make him your loyal follower."

Wei Meilin nodded, still snuggling against him.

Li Feng smiled and continued,

"You should start here, then expand into the Fen Dynasty. There are plenty of nobles there."

At his words, Wei Meilin’s watery eyes froze slightly.

And Li Feng noticed the change immediately.

"Hmm? What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"No... It’s just that we might only be able to expand the product here and in the surrounding areas for a while."

Li Feng blinked curiously when he heard this.

"Oh? Why?"

Wei Meilin hesitated for a moment, but eventually decided to tell him everything.

"...Actually, it’s not official news yet, as the Azure Moon Sect hasn’t made an announcement. But there is currently great turmoil in the Fen Dynasty."

Then her expression turned solemn.

"...From my sources, I know that there is a mysterious plague spreading from the Capital. I’ve even heard that Emperor Fen himself has been infected and is now in critical condition."

"What?"

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At the same time, inside a luxurious manor...

The estate was vast and orderly, built with immense wealth and meticulous tradition as white stone paths cut cleanly through the grounds, leading deeper into the residence.

On both sides, perfectly trimmed hedges and low flowering shrubs stood in symmetry, as not a single leaf out of place.

The air carried a faint, intoxicating blend of fresh greenery and flower.

Servants, exclusively male and strikingly handsome, were seen bustling with their assigned tasks.

In the expansive courtyard behind the manor, a gathering of these exquisite men had convened.

A serene lotus pond occupied the center of the courtyard, its surface undisturbed save for the occasional gentle movement of water.

Delicate pink lotus blossoms graced the water's surface, while vibrant koi fish meandered languidly below.

Each man present possessed his own unique beauty.

Some exuded a cute and delicate charm, others a heroic and sharp-featured allure, and still others a scholarly and refined aura.

It appeared as though every conceivable type of handsomeness was on display within this courtyard.

Yet, every one of them wore the same peculiar, enraptured expression as they surrounded a man who was lazily basking in the sun on a simple wooden chair.

They offered him tea and fruit with meticulous care, akin to devoted attendants.

The man in question was partially undressed, adorned only in a loosely open black nightgown that showcased his sculpted, lean physique and flawless, pale skin.

He too was handsome... unnaturally so.

His crimson-red eyes, in particular, seemed potent enough to ensnare one's soul with a single, piercing gaze.

He was currently listening with calm composure as one of the bowing men delivered his report.

"Hmm? You are informing me that my little darling Ye Mo has ventured into the territory of the Azure Moon Sect?"

The man slowly sat up, releasing a prolonged, theatrical sigh.

"Hah~ Sadly, he is likely deceased, as I can no longer sense his presence."

He shook his head lamentingly.

"Ah~ Such a disobedient child. Had he dedicated himself to proper cultivation, he could have matured into my ideal furnace upon reaching the Nascent Soul stage... What a regrettable waste of such a rare and special physique. I never even had the chance to savor him~"

He murmured his sorrow softly, then mused to himself, resting a hand on his chin,

"...However, this is peculiar. The Divine Blood I bestowed upon him should have facilitated his revival. Coupled with his Three-Life special physique, he ought to have been as resilient as a cockroach. How truly perplexing..."

A faint glint of intrigue flickered within his crimson eye as he fell deeper into contemplation.

Just as his thoughts deepened, a figure garbed in the dark red robes of the Divine Blood Sect hurried towards him, his face etched with urgency.

"Lord Emissary, I have finally located you! I bring dire tidings!"