A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 397: Preparation to Depart

Captain Shan blinked in surprise, his mouth slightly agape as he stared at the City Lord.

"Two days?" he repeated, unable to hide his astonishment at the sudden notice.

But seeing the icy, serious look in Lan Suyao’s eyes, Captain Shan only hesitated for a brief moment before cupping his fists once more.

"As you command, City Lord."

His gaze flicked nervously toward Li Feng, who was smiling brightly as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

That lecherous alchemist even had the audacity to gently squeeze Lan Suyao’s shoulder right in front of him.

"Will... Alchemist Li be joining us?" Captain Shan asked carefully.

Lan Suyao nodded.

"Li Feng will accompany us. His alchemist abilities may prove useful in investigating the plague."

Hearing this, Captain Shan bowed deeply.

Though confusion and a hint of suspicion lingered in his eyes, he knew it was sometimes wiser to feign ignorance.

"Understood. I will prepare everything immediately."

He then turned and left the room.

The moment the door closed behind Captain Shan, silence fell for only a heartbeat.

Li Feng’s hand, which had been resting on her shoulder, immediately slid downward to cup one of her massive breasts through her elegant robes.

He squeezed the soft flesh roughly as a wicked grin slowly spreading across his face.

"Two days?" he chuckled, leaning down to gently bite her earlobe. "Thank you for your consideration, Senior Lan."

They had already discussed this beforehand... and that Li Feng would be joining her on the trip.

Firstly, he genuinely wanted to investigate the situation within the Fen Dynasty and see if it had any connection to Fen Ziyan’s Calamity.

If it truly was related, he wanted to try solving it before the situation spiraled out of control.

Secondly, he was somewhat worried about Lan Suyao’s safety.

Even though they had spent the previous night lost in dual cultivation and carnal pleasure, her soul was still only about seventy percent healed.

While it wouldn’t kill her, she remained noticeably weaker than usual.

Li Feng saw this journey as both a chance to help this beauty recover and an opportunity to learn more about the disaster.

As for why they weren’t leaving immediately, he wanted to make a quick trip back to the sect first.

He intended to try Soul Purification on Fen Ziyan.

Just the thought of gaining another massive burst of favor points once he solved her soul problem made Li Feng smile with satisfaction.

His hand continued to knead the silky, supple flesh of Lan Suyao’s breast as he savored the moment.

Lan Suyao didn’t seem to mind the wandering hand slipping inside her robe.

She calmly glanced at him, her expression still composed.

"You should finish your business first, then we can leave."

Seeing her cold, indifferent look, Li Feng grinned mischievously.

His fingers found her bead and pinched the already stiffened bud.

"Mhmm..."

A soft, suppressed moan escaped Lan Suyao’s lips as his fingers pinched and rolled her sensitive peak through the thin fabric.

Her icy facade cracked in an instant.

"...You’re too much," she whispered hoarsely, feeling him bypass her emotional suppression once again with yang-infused fingers.

Li Feng laughed softly.

He pulled her up from the chair, spun her around, and pressed her back against the desk.

With practiced ease, he hiked up her elegant robes, revealing her bare lower lips still leaking thick white liquid from their previous round of passion.

His eyes lit up with satisfaction at the obscene sight of this usually dignified City Lord.

He leaned down, captured her lips in a deep kiss, and gave her breasts one last firm squeeze before pulling back.

"Well then, I’ll see you in two days."

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After Li Feng had left, Lan Suyao let out a long sigh and glanced down at her dripping entrance.

She had already cast cleansing spells several times, yet the thick seed showed no sign of stopping.

Instead, a bold thought suddenly surfaced in her mind.

’What if I absorb it?’

She recalled the methods that those Cultivation Family used to keep powerful cultivator seed inside the women of their clan.

Without hesitation, she took out a sealing talisman.

Even though it wasn’t the same type as the ones those clans used, it would serve the same purpose.

Lifting her long, toned legs onto the table, she pressed the talisman directly above her slit and activated it.

A soft glow flashed as the talisman sealed everything inside her womb.

A satisfied smile curved her lips.

She lowered her legs and walked toward the side table where a set of black lingerie lay waiting.

Li Feng had insisted she wear it from now on, but she hadn’t yet found the chance to try it.

However, she only made it a few steps before pausing.

One hand instinctively pressed against her lower abdomen as a deep, hot flush spread through her body.

The thick, warm liquid Li Feng had pumped into her was now completely sealed inside and... she could still feel it pooling around.

With every tiny movement, it shifted and sloshed heavily within her womb and tight channel.

The sensation was incredibly lewd... and it was like a constant, sticky reminder of how thoroughly he had claimed her just minutes ago.

She bit her lower lip, her usual cold expression cracking as a soft, involuntary whimper escaped her throat.

"...This perverted man," she muttered under her breath.

Her long, elegant legs pressed together instinctively, but that only made the feeling more intense.

A strange mix of shame and twisted pleasure bloomed in her chest.

’How shameless... Walking around with another man’s seed sealed inside my womb like this.’

Lan Suyao had never imagined a day like this would come for her.

She adjusted her elegant robes carefully, ensuring no trace of what she had done was visible.

Then she put on the strangely designed black bra and panties.

To her surprise, the lingerie felt far more comfortable than expected.

Her massive chest felt strangely light and well supported.

After testing a few poses in front of the mirror, Lan Suyao finally straightened her back, restored her usual aloof and dignified expression, and walked out of the room with graceful, measured steps.

...Only she knew the truth that with every step she took through the City Lord’s mansion... thick viscous liquid of Li Feng’s seed remained sealed tightly inside her womb, constantly rubbing and shifting against her most sensitive places.

The lewd sensation followed her everywhere.

Yet when she passed by servants and guards, no one noticed anything unusual.

The proud, untouchable City Lord Lan Suyao still appeared as cold and majestic as ever.