A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 396: Cuddle (2)

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Previously on A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World...
Li Feng and Lan Suyao continue their intimate encounter, with Lan Suyao demonstrating a rapid and impressive improvement in her techniques. After Li Feng finishes, Lan Suyao focuses on extracting every last drop of his essence. Following the encounter, Li Feng decides to pause their activities, despite Lan Suyao's apparent eagerness for more, stating her soul needs time to cool down.

A firmer spank from Li Feng cut her off, eliciting a gasp.

"I stated, rest," he commanded, his tone tranquil yet leaving no leeway for defiance.

"You've exerted both your body and spirit intensely tonight. Even with your cultivation, pushing Soul Purification too hard while I continuously supply you with essence is not advisable. I would prefer my favorite Senior not break prematurely."

Lan Suyao's cheeks bloomed with a faint blush.

Yet, she couldn't deny the truth in his words, as excessive indulgence could swiftly turn detrimental.

With a delicate sigh, she obediently rested her head against his chest, pressing her bared, voluptuous form against him.

Witnessing such a formidable and proud woman now submitting to him so readily, Li Feng smirked and planted a kiss atop her head.

"A good girl."

"..."

Li Feng's grin widened at her lack of protest.

He couldn't help but feel an immense sense of fortune for having claimed this woman.

She possessed not only fierceness, resolve, and striking beauty but also unwavering determination and inherent talent.

He had developed genuine affection for her character, her appearance, and her physique... and for reasons unknown, his desire for her persisted.

For a span of time, they remained in that intimate embrace... naked and entwined, quietly absorbing the rhythm of each other's heartbeats.

Li Feng's hands meandered lazily across her back and the curve of her posterior, occasionally caressing the indentation of her slender waist and drifting to the sides of her ample breasts, which were pressed firmly against his chest.

Lan Suyao permitted his touch to roam freely as she remained immersed in her own contemplation.

After an interval, Li Feng shattered the comfortable quietude.

"Senior Lan... so, what are we now?"

Lan Suyao's brow furrowed slightly.

She was far from naive, comprehending precisely his inquiry.

She shifted upwards slightly, causing her magnificent breasts to dangle alluringly before his face.

"Then, what do you propose we are?" she countered calmly, deflecting the question back to him.

Li Feng's lips contorted into a languid, proprietary smirk as he looked up at her.

He allowed the silence to lengthen, relishing the vision of her dark tresses framing her exquisite features and the gentle sway of her full bosom with every breath.

"What I propose?" he echoed, his voice a low, resonant growl. "You already know the answer, Senior Lan. I desire all of you, and... there remains one final thing you have yet to bestow upon me."

Observing the intense, possessive longing blazing in his eyes, Lan Suyao faltered.

She was acutely aware of his unspoken desire.

'Such a greedy man...'

...But she could not offer what she did not possess.

Following a prolonged silence, her characteristic cold reserve reasserted itself like a protective shroud.

"...My heart?" she breathed.

A subtle undercurrent of bitterness laced her composed tone.

"Such a thing does not exist, Li Feng. On the path of cultivation... particularly at my level... emotions are merely fetters. Attachment breeds deficiency, and heartbreak fosters inner demons."

She inclined downwards, her soft breasts brushing provocatively against his skin, yet her gaze remained detached.

"I can surrender my mortal form to you. I can attend to you each night, and I can even declare myself your woman before the world if you so wish. But my heart... I am uncertain if I still possess one to give. Or if what remains holds any value."

Li Feng regarded her for several moments before erupting into laughter.

"Haha! That sounds like a challenge."

In a fluid transition, he reversed their positions, effectively pinning her beneath him.

His substantial member pressed heavily between her thighs, its swollen head nudging against her still-moist core as he loomed above her.

Li Feng gazed down at the proud, nude beauty beneath him, a grin spreading across his face.

"Do not concern yourself with that. There is, in fact, a method to ascertain if you still possess one."

"Oh? And what might that be?" Lan Suyao inquired, her eyebrow arching.

Li Feng leaned in, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered,

"You merely need to bear numerous children for me."

Lan Suyao's eyes widened at the preposterous response, but then-

Her long, alluring, slanted eyes quivered slightly as she felt his hot, thick length slowly penetrating her once more.

With a soft exhalation, she encircled his neck with her arms.

"Then... you had best commence working diligently to impregnate me."

Li Feng's grin amplified into a look of satisfied, absolute possession.

The haughty, frigid Lan Suyao... the woman who had once regarded him with disdain was now lying bare beneath him, legs parted, urging him to impregnate her.

"As you command... Senior Lan."

With those affirmations, the chamber was once again engulfed by the tempest of carnal passion, continuing until the break of dawn.

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The following morning.

Captain Shan found himself standing once more before the City Lord's guest chambers.

He paused briefly before lifting his hand to knock.

"City Lord, are you within?"

However, before a second knock could materialize, the door swung open.

Li Feng greeted him with an effervescent, revitalized smile.

"Ah, good morning, Captain Shan! Please, do come in."

Li Feng moved aside, gesturing for him to enter with a relaxed wave.

Captain Shan advanced with caution, his gaze flicking between the two individuals present.

Li Feng appeared incredibly spirited, his comely features radiating an almost luminous sense of contentment.

Beside him, Lan Suyao was seated with poise behind her desk, embodying the very essence of a noble City Lord.

Her lengthy dark tresses were meticulously styled, and her demeanor remained as icily distant as ever.

She was adorned in her customary, pristine white and blue robes, which were utterly spotless.

At first observation, one would never conceive that merely hours prior, she had been unclothed, emitting uninhibited moans, and groveling on the ground under a man.

"A good morning to you, Captain Shan," Lan Suyao offered with composure, her voice even and commanding. "What business brings you here at such an early hour?"

Captain Shan brought his fists together in a respectful salute.

Yet, he found himself unable to resist casting another furtive look at Li Feng. Li Feng had nonchalantly approached the back of Lan Suyao's chair, resting a hand upon her shoulder in a gesture that seemed purely innocent.

But before Captain Shan could offer his response, Lan Suyao spoke once more.

"It is fortunate that you have arrived. Make the necessary arrangements for the flying ship. We shall set our course for the Fen Dynasty in two days' time."