A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World Chapter 594: Purple Death’s Strange Feeling (3)

At those questions, Li Feng inwardly felt a headache coming on.

...Because he really had not thought much about it at the time.

Yao Xin had simply been there.

She was convenient, and calling her had been the easiest option.

Of course, saying that out loud probably wouldn’t be wise.

However, Li Feng’s mind quickly came up with a suitable response, so he shamelessly bluffed his way through it.

"Because I didn’t want to force myself on you again," he smoothly stated.

His hand remained on Purple Death’s waist despite her fingers still pinching it.

"After the battle outside, my yang was still in chaos, and I desperately needed somewhere to vent. But I didn’t want to treat you as nothing more than that."

He gave her a faint, helpless smile.

"If I had called you first while my mind and body were still a mess, you would have thought I only wanted to use you again."

At those words, Purple Death’s eyes narrowed.

Li Feng continued without pause, shameless to the end.

"That’s why I settled things with her first. So that when I came to you... I could focus on you sincerely."

"I didn’t want our first meeting after all this time to be nothing more than me acting on impulse."

The pinch on his hand loosened slightly.

The coldness on her face did not disappear, but it wavered again.

And just like that, Li Feng managed to soothe her once more.

Purple Death seemed satisfied with those words.

She smiled.

"Of course I’m different from that little slut."

There was a trace of pride in her voice.

"It seems you understand that well."

Then she released her pinch.

Sensing that this was the right moment, Li Feng quickly resumed guiding her toward the house.

Behind them, Yao Xin kept laughing and screaming for help.

"M-Master—! Hahaha—wait—! Ahhh!"

Li Feng ignored her.

He did not even look back as he silently wished her good luck in his heart.

After all, this could also be counted as her effort toward her master’s happy time.

Then, under Yao Xin’s teary eyes, the door to her residence closed after the two of them went inside.

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As soon as he entered the house, Li Feng’s gentlemanly demeanor completely disappeared.

The moment the door shut, he pulled her tightly into his arms and kissed her neck.

His breath brushed against her skin as he inhaled her intoxicating fragrance.

Keeping one hand on her waist, he moved the other over her tight dark robe, exploring the line of her toned abdomen and the curve of her hip before moving up to the full swell of her breast.

"Haa..."

Purple Death only accepted his touch obediently.

She tilted her head, exposing more of her neck as his lips pressed against her, seeming to entrust her whole body into his embrace.

She already knew full well what it meant to walk into this room.

And she was not rejecting it.

If she had wanted to refuse him, she would never have stepped inside.

Then she felt his hand slip inside her robe.

His palm was warm against her skin, roaming without hesitation.

At the same time, that thick, hot thing ground against her peach through the thin barrier of cloth.

Purple Death scoffed inwardly.

’Bah! Such an obvious intention.’

She knew well what Li Feng wanted from her and his wicked intention.

This man was an insatiable beast and a pervert through and through.

But then she sighed.

’Alas... I chose him.’

With that thought, she suddenly caught his roaming hand.

Li Feng looked at her in confusion.

Purple Death slipped out of his embrace, then pushed him toward the bed.

Li Feng obediently followed her push and sat at the edge of the bed.

Then he looked on in amazement.

Purple Death slowly knelt in front of him.

His eyes widened.

Seeing that look of his, she clicked her tongue under her breath, already complaining as her fingers reached for his sash.

"Don’t look so shocked."

Her voice was cold, but her hands were already undoing the sash around Li Feng’s waist.

"You were the one who brought me here, and you even touched me inappropriately. And now you’re acting as if you have absolutely no idea what your intentions were?"

The sash loosened, and his already huge and hardened little brother popped out.

Seeing that grotesque thing once again, Purple Death flash a look of disdain and flicked its head.

"Ohh~"

Li Feng groaned slightly.

Purple Death only sneered.

"Hmph. So this is the thing that tormented me before."

Her purple eyes stared at it with open disdain, yet her fingers did not pull away.

She flicked it again, watching it twitch under her touch as if she were inspecting some shameless beast.

She seemed to want revenge against that thing.

But to Li Feng... it did not hurt at all.

Instead, each flick only brought him a strange, rising pleasure.

Purple Death continued for a while, as if testing how far she could torment it.

Only after she seemed satisfied did her expression change.

She smiled.

Then she traced her hair behind her ear and opened her mouth.

Li Feng’s breathing grew heavier as desire burned openly in his eyes.

Then those eyes suddenly widened.

It was Purple Death’s tongue.

Because of her bloodline, it was far longer than a human’s... smooth and flexible, with a faint sheen as it slipped past her lips.

The tip was subtly forked, giving the strange sight an almost unnatural quality.

Li Feng just stared at it with an awed expression.

For a moment, he completely forgot what he had been about to say.

And he simply couldn’t look away.

Purple Death caught his expression and smiled.

"What? Never seen a tongue this scary before?"

She said it jokingly, clearly expecting him to flinch.

Instead, Li Feng shook his head frantically.

"No. It’s not scary."

His eyes remained fixed on her long, faintly glistening tongue, as though he had completely forgotten to look anywhere else.

"It suits you. If anything... it makes you even more dangerous and alluring."

"And I like it."

"...!!"

Purple Death felt her heart skip a beat, yet she did not show it.

She quickly suppressed the reaction and clicked her tongue.

"...Pervert."

The word came out cold, almost dismissive, as if his praise meant nothing to her.

But behind her ear... it was a little red.

Then, for some reason, she did not want to meet Li Feng’s eyes at the moment.

She looked down at that grotesque thing instead.

Slowly, her long tongue unfurled and wrapped around it.

The slick, flexible length coiled from the base upward, cool at first, then warming as it tightened with perfect control.

"...Ohh~!"

And Li Feng’s breath caught as it felt like heaven.