A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 388: The Aloof and Indifferent Fairy (2)

After a prolonged, intense moment, Li Feng finally withdrew slightly. A thin strand of saliva mixed with blood stretched between their lips before snapping apart. His eyes blazed with unbridled hunger as he looked down at the beautiful, disheveled woman beneath him. With a simple wave of his hand, he conjured a basic cleansing spell. A gentle white light enveloped Lan Suyao’s form, instantly erasing every trace of blood from her lips, chin, neck, and heaving bosom. Her perfect, porcelain-like skin shimmered softly under the dim glow of the night pearls, becoming pristine and alluring once more. However, Li Feng did not hasten to insert his “little brother” immediately. Thanks to his prior assistance, he was aware that her soul had been temporarily stabilized. Thus, he decided to take his time and fully appreciate the magnificent beauty lying beneath him. His gaze roamed over her body without reservation, like a famished wolf fixated on its prey. "Senior Lan, you are truly flawless," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. His hands gradually ascended her slender waist before cupping the undersides of her large, full breasts. He lifted them slightly, relishing their substantial weight and soft texture as they spilled over his palms. "These breasts… so ample, so heavy, yet so exquisitely formed." He squeezed them firmly, observing the soft flesh yield between his fingers. "I could caress them eternally and never tire of them." Upon hearing this, a flicker of bewilderment crossed Lan Suyao’s composed eyes. "Is that meant as a compliment?" Li Feng let out a soft chuckle, his hands continuing their greedy massage of her abundant breasts. "Indeed, it is the highest compliment," he affirmed. To illustrate, he pressed her breasts together firmly, creating a pronounced cleavage, then released them, watching them sway enticingly. He then leaned down, burying his face between her breasts once more, rubbing his cheeks against the silken warmth before drawing one firm, pink bud into his mouth with a wet sound. "Mmmh~" Li Feng moaned in contentment, his tongue swirling possessively around the sensitive nipple. Lan Suyao’s breath caught momentarily, though her expression remained largely tranquil as he explored and adored her breasts. After some time, Li Feng reluctantly released her breasts, allowing his gaze to descend further. His hands followed, trailing down her body with deliberate slowness. His palms swept over her narrow, elegant waist, his fingers tracing the smooth contours. "And this waist is astonishingly slender..." he murmured, almost in reverence. "It makes your breasts and hips appear even more pronounced. As if it were fashioned for enjoyment in bed." He then moved lower, grasping her wide, well-formed hips and squeezing the soft flesh firmly. "And these hips... Such perfect child-bearing hips. So full and broad. Ideal for holding onto as I thrust deep within you... and perhaps even bear a whole brood of my children." Lan Suyao’s brow furrowed slightly at his words. She had never conceived that the body she had meticulously trained and cultivated to its peak could be perceived so vulgarly through a man's eyes. Li Feng’s hands glided further down to her long, toned thighs. He spread them even wider, lifting them high. They were incredibly soft, beautiful, and lithe, yielding effortlessly to his touch. His eyes filled with admiration as he surveyed her perfect, shapely thighs. His rough palms moved appreciatively over the smooth, satiny skin. At last, his gaze settled upon her most intimate region, still modestly concealed by a thin garment. With a lewd grin, he hooked his fingers into the fabric and slowly drew it away. The instant the cloth slipped free from her legs, her glistening, tender slit was fully revealed. Li Feng discarded the fabric, his eyes darkening with raw lust as he stared with intense hunger at her virgin opening. "Senior Lan... you've been hiding such a provocatively alluring slit," he stated, his voice thick with longing. He spread her legs wide, leaning down to admire her tightly closed cleft. However, Lan Suyao was growing increasingly impatient and couldn't help but inquire, "Why don't you just enter me already? Is all this truly necessary?" Li Feng chuckled at her impatience. He released one of her legs and used two fingers to part her taut slit, exposing the glistening pink flesh within. He slowly traced a finger from her clit down to her entrance, gathering her slick essence... and then inserted his finger. Her inner walls immediately tightened around his digit. "Damn... so incredibly tight," Li Feng murmured in delighted surprise. The wet, warm flesh constricted his finger as if it were an unwelcome intruder, attempting to suffocate it. Rather than discomfort, Li Feng felt only a heightened arousal at the thought of how exquisite it would feel when these powerful folds embraced his “little brother.” Unbeknownst to himself, he was thoroughly relishing the act of teasing her.

His finger continued its exploration within her constricted space, relishing each tremor and clench she gave.

Lan Suyao's legs, raised high, quivered ever so slightly.

She turned her face away, the desire to avoid his gaze evident, yet her voice, when it emerged, was undeniably more breathless than before.

"...You truly relish toying with people, don't you?"

A grin spread across Li Feng's face at her mild protest as he slowly drew his finger out, now slick with her natural moisture.

"I do. Especially when the woman under me is as... frigid and unattainable as you, Senior Lan," he confessed with a provocative smirk. "However, I haven't finished appreciating your beauty just yet."

His gaze drifted back to her countenance... those noble, icy features and the exquisite eyes that bravely attempted to retain their haughty demeanor.

"And this face..."

Li Feng's hand rose, gently cradling her cheek, his thumb tracing the line of her lower lip.

"So cold... and so breathtakingly beautiful it ignites a desire to mar it."

With another flash of his grin, Li Feng guided his damp finger towards her mouth.

Lan Suyao met his expectant look.

After a fleeting moment of indecision, she parted her lips and began to obediently stroke and draw on his finger.

Li Feng's eyes flared with undisguised lust as he observed the proud City Lord performing such an act with his finger, now coated in her very essence.

After a few drawn-out moments, he slowly extracted his fingers, a slender strand of saliva momentarily linking his slick digits to her glistening lips.

He then carefully centered himself between her widely parted thighs, his thick, unyielding member resting heavily against her lower belly.

And for the first time, a flicker of genuine surprise crossed Lan Suyao's eyes.

While she had experienced its presence with her mouth and throat previously, feeling its substantial girth and intense heat against her stomach now truly impressed upon her its immense size.

"...Can that enormous thing truly fit?" she inquired, a slight crease forming between her brows.

After all, the very tip of that formidable instrument appeared larger than her entrance.

A lewd chuckle escaped Li Feng upon hearing her doubt as he aligned his pulsating length against her slightly parted nectarine.

"Haha, fret not. For a cultivator's body is... replete with marvels."