A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 391: The Aloof and Indifferent Fairy (5)

Within her sea of consciousness, the scene was even more astonishing.

The soul, once fractured and dim, was now enveloped in a warm, brilliant golden light.

Each surge of Li Feng’s Yang essence acted as the most exquisite healing balm, gently but powerfully mending the cracks in her soul, smoothing the rough edges and revitalizing the damaged portions.

The torment and chains that had bound Lan Suyao for decades began to dissipate, replaced by a profound sense of peace and clarity, a feeling she had nearly forgotten.

Her soul visibly strengthened, brightening, and solidifying with each passing moment.

"Nngh~ My soul..."

Lan Suyao whimpered, tears welling in her eyes, her voice emerging hoarse and trembling.

Soon, under the continuous influx that nourished both her body and soul, Lan Suyao’s aura began to stabilize and gain strength.

"Phew~"

Having completed the initial cycle of dual cultivation, Li Feng exhaled a breath of relief.

Simultaneously, he marveled at the condition of her soul sea.

It was so grievously wounded that he wouldn't have been shocked if she had collapsed into tears from the agony.

Yet, she had endured it all with extraordinary fortitude.

'But it seems she can endure pain... yet not pleasure, hmm.'

Li Feng mused internally, his gaze fixed on her disheveled, tear-streaked face.

He tenderly kissed the side of her neck, then traced a tear from her flushed cheek with his tongue, his length still deeply embedded within her.

His thick member twitched with the final, heavy spurts of his essence.

Sensing that his initial release was complete, Li Feng finally eased his firm grip around her head and leaned back.

"Haaa... Haa..."

Lan Suyao panted, her substantial breasts heaving with each deep inhalation.

She lay with her limbs splayed wide, her typically neat hair in utter disarray.

Her beautiful face and eyes no longer held their customary coolness and distance.

Instead, she appeared as an innocent maiden experiencing true ecstasy for the very first time.

Li Feng let out a soft chuckle at the sight.

It was evident that Lan Suyao had never known such carnal pleasure before and was overwhelmed by it... let alone the soul-level exhilaration that even made him salivate.

Her mind was likely struggling to comprehend everything unfolding.

"But it seems one session won't suffice," Li Feng murmured, realizing he had only repaired approximately ten percent of the damage to her soul.

Abruptly, he clenched his fist and declared with feigned righteousness.

"It appears I must make a sacrifice to ensure my Senior heals completely!"

Then, with a lascivious grin, he slowly withdrew his member from her.

Thick, white fluid immediately began to stream from her freshly violated intimacy.

Disregarding the flow, he shifted Lan Suyao’s alluring form onto her stomach.

"...Li... Feng?"

Lan Suyao’s consciousness gradually returned as she questioned in bewilderment, feeling a hot, substantial presence pushing into her once more.

Li Feng flashed a wicked grin as he captured her wrists with his large palms, completely covering her smaller hands.

He pressed his muscular torso against her back, his warm breath caressing her ear.

"Hehe, Senior... It seems one encounter was insufficient to mend your soul fully. It appears I'll have to sacrifice myself and provide you with several more rounds."

With a single, potent thrust, he plunged his still unyielding member back into her yielding depths.

A large quantity of his thick, white essence was promptly expelled around his shaft, dripping shamelessly down her thighs.

Lan Suyao’s body jolted forward.

Her face turned sideways into the silk, her eyes still hazy and rimmed with tears.

"Haa?!"

A broken, astonished gasp escaped her lips as her sensitive, newly filled internals were stretched anew so swiftly.

"W-Wait... Li Feng... I just... Haa... my soul is still..."

But her plea was feeble.

Her voice had lost all its usual commanding coldness, now sounding soft, husky, and helplessly feminine.

Li Feng offered no respite.

He began to move immediately, employing long, deep, and heavy strokes that caused her entire body to sway on the bed.

The new position allowed him to penetrate even deeper, each thrust causing his heavy balls to slap against her supple flesh while the head of his member made direct contact with her cervix.

The objectionable bulge at her abdomen became clearly visible from the side, even as her body was pressed against the sheet.

"Ahh...! Too... deep... again...! My womb... is still full... Nghhh~"

Lan Suyao’s fingers curled tightly beneath his palms.

Her extended legs trembled uncontrollably on either side of his thighs.

The mingling of his seed and her natural fluids produced a loud squelching sound with every thrust, continuously seeping onto the sheets and down her legs.

Li Feng leaned downwards, pressing his chest firmly against her smooth back.