A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 394: The Aloof and Indifferent Fairy (8)

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Previously on A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World...
Li Feng continues dual cultivation with Lan Suyao, who experiences intense pleasure and soul healing. She receives a letter revealing a mission to the Fen Dynasty, interrupting her cultivation and delaying her Golden Core breakthrough. Angered by the mission, Lan Suyao explains the situation to Li Feng, who then inquires further about the plague and the dynasty's status.

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The tempestuous sounds from the furniture within the chambers had finally ceased, leaving behind a profound and tranquil silence.

Upon the expansive bed, Li Feng was seated, completely unclothed, his robust legs splayed apart.

Between his thighs, a stunning and bewitching woman knelt, also bare.

Her cascade of long, sleek black hair moved gently as she pressed her face against his lower body.

Though the overt action was somewhat obscured, the distinct, wet sounds that emanated periodically from below made her activity unmistakably clear.

Li Feng reclined at ease, supporting himself with both hands placed behind him.

His eyes were half-closed in contentment as he looked down at her.

Lan Suyao’s exquisite features, still flushed with the afterglow of pleasure, were beginning to regain their characteristic cold and distant demeanor.

Paradoxically, this returning pride only heightened the allure of the scene.

Her tender, full lips enveloped his manhood, stretched wide as she diligently worked him, her cheeks dimpling with each slow, deliberate thrust of her head.

Salacious, wet noises permeated the room with every deeper penetration into her heated mouth.

A delicate stream of saliva, mingled with a clear fluid, trickled down her chin, falling onto her ample, heaving bosom.

A low, pleased sound escaped Li Feng.

"Ah... I comprehend," he murmured.

He gently ran his fingers through her hair as she continued to attend to him with her mouth, listening intently to her attempts to speak between the lingering, wet pulls.

Lan Suyao pulled back a little, her breath coming in gasps.

Her glistening lips were slick with saliva and his essence, and she gazed up at him with eyes that were hazy and slightly moist.

Her voice, when it emerged, was husky and soft, a stark contrast to her usual icy tone.

"The Plague... it surfaced approximately a week ago..." she whispered, before leaning forward once more, trailing her soft tongue along the underside of his member.

"Mmmh... The initial cases were reported in the southern frontier cities of the Fen Dynasty. Initially, the populace dismissed it as a common ailment... but its spread was alarmingly swift. Ordinary mortals began to exhibit a darkening from within their bodies. As for cultivators who contracted it, they progressively lost their cultivation base... their souls grew fragile... and eventually shattered."

She paused, circling his sensitive crown with her tongue, taking him deeply with a wet suction before continuing, her voice strained.

"...To date, only Qi Refinement cultivators have succumbed, and a few Foundation Establishment cultivators have sustained severe injuries. However, the Fen Imperial Family has already lost a Grand General, and their Emperor is afflicted, currently hovering on the brink of death..."

Lan Suyao momentarily stopped, her words slightly muffled and breathy.

"...This indicates it is only a matter of time before the plague begins to impact Golden Core cultivators as well. The situation is deteriorating at an accelerated pace."

Lan Suyao lifted her gaze to meet his once more.

Her normally composed and proud countenance was now flushed with carnal delight, creating a striking and indecent juxtaposition.

Even as she recounted this dire development, she did not cease her ministrations... obediently sucking and licking his formidable length as though it were now the most natural act in the world.

"It appears the sect intends for me to serve as an envoy... to ascertain the origin of this affliction before they dispatch more formidable experts."

Li Feng listened without interruption, his fingers delving deeper into her silken dark tresses.

He emitted a low sound of pleasure as he gently guided her head further down, urging more of his robust girth into her warm, moist mouth.

"So it began while I was still within the secret realm..." he mused, his eyes narrowing slightly in contemplation. "A soul-consuming plague... This certainly does not appear straightforward."

Anything possessing the capacity to influence the soul... be it beneficial or detrimental, was seldom mundane.

However, he harbored little concern.

Even if the plague intensified and attempted to affect him or his women, it should pose no issue thanks to his Soul Purification.

'Ah... if a man were to contract it, I can only wish him fortitude.'

Just as this thought flickered through his mind, Li Feng suddenly recalled an important detail.

He still maintained a spy within the Fen Dynasty... his very first Star Apostle.

With a simple mental command, he brought up her status interface.

[Ding!]

[Star Apostle Status:]

[Name: Bai Lingyu]

[Vessel: 1 Star]

[Level: 9th Realm of Qi Refinement]

[Special Physique: None]

[Remarks: Once a favored concubine of the former Fen Dynasty Emperor. Due to an unfortunate turn of events, she was exiled and stripped of her title. Even after aging and many years passing, she maintains a profound resentment towards the Fen Dynasty, which led her to willingly surrender her soul in exchange for power and longevity.]

Li Feng contemplated the status window with a thoughtful expression.

’Using my Star Apostle abilities, I can peer through her eyes and survey the surroundings... Let's take a look at the current situation within the Fen Imperial Palace. Perhaps I can uncover some valuable information.’

With this thought, his eyes were shut.

His perspective shifted in an instant.

However, the moment his gaze fell upon the scene unfolding elsewhere through his Star Apostle’s vision—

"...!?"

A wave of intense disgust and searing rage washed over him.

He severed the connection abruptly and his eyes snapped open.

"Damn it, you bastard!!" he bellowed, suddenly unleashing his anger.

Lan Suyao perceived the sudden change in his disposition.

She slowly retracted her head, allowing his thick, glistening, vein-covered length to slide from her lips with a wet sound.

She gazed up at him, her eyes hazy and slightly bewildered, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

Her chin and ample bosom were slick with a messy concoction of her saliva.

"...What’s wrong?" she inquired hoarsely, her voice still soft and submissive.

Even as she spoke, one of her hands unconsciously continued to stroke his slick shaft, as if attempting to quell his sudden fury.

Li Feng’s jaw clenched tight.

He felt as though his eyes had been contaminated.

Needing to purge the mental defilement, he fixed his gaze upon Lan Suyao, his eyes cold and imperious.

"Suck it."

Sensing his displeasure, Lan Suyao hesitated only briefly before obediently opening her mouth and drawing his length back inside.

Yet, Li Feng found no solace in this gentleness.

He suddenly seized her head with both hands and thrust her downwards forcefully, driving her lips all the way to the base of his manhood.

With irritation and rage still burning in his eyes, he began to treat her mouth as a mere plaything.

He shoved upwards with brute force while simultaneously pulling her head down, brutally engaging in deep throating.

Wet, gagging noises echoed through the chamber as Li Feng rammed her throat with angry, powerful thrusts.

Thick strands of saliva streamed from the corners of her stretched lips, already drenching her chin and cascading onto her considerable breasts.

Lan Suyao’s eyes widened, tears instantly welling at the corners from the extreme dilation.

Her hands instinctively clutched his muscular thighs for support, yet she offered no resistance whatsoever.

Despite the brutal usage of her throat, she experienced no discomfort.

Thanks to her formidable cultivation base, such rough treatment barely caused her to break a sweat.

She continued to suckle him with devotion, her soft, warm tongue pressing firmly against the underside of his pulsing shaft.

Her tear-filled eyes flickered upwards towards him, silently questioning if this was sufficient to appease his abrupt wrath.

Sensing her complete submission and the overwhelming tightness within her throat, Li Feng’s rage gradually subsided.

Still breathing heavily, he growled through tightly clenched teeth,

"Damn it... I shall never again share my vision through that woman's eyes..."