I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

Chapter 331: Chapter 331 Drowning in the Fountain of Immortal Youth

“Ahhhhh…”

“Ohhhh…”

“Ughhhh…”

Ling Lan’s unrestrained moans echoed loudly through the dimly lit ocean cave, the sound bouncing off the smooth, wet stone walls and mixing with the distant crash of waves outside.

The air was thick with salt and the heady scent of arousal.

Although Lin Feng had not yet taken her purity and made her a woman in the fullest sense, he was pleasuring her with the same intense, skillful attention he had shown Ning Xi the night before.

He had her completely at his mercy.

Ling Lan’s long, creamy-white legs were draped over his broad shoulders, her delicate ankles locked behind his neck as he buried his face between her smooth thighs.

Her slender body trembled as she lay upon the soft, spacious bed that Lin Feng had casually summoned from his storage ring, placing it neatly upon the cave floor.

Her elegant fingers clutched desperately at his dark hair, pulling him closer even as her hips bucked uncontrollably against his mouth.

“His tongue… it’s so long and fat and thick!” Ling Lan screamed inside her mind, her thoughts dissolving into pure, overwhelming pleasure.

Every stroke of Lin Feng’s powerful tongue was masterful and devastating.

He licked her slowly at first, savoring the sweet taste of her dripping folds, then flicked rapidly over her swollen joy button with expert precision.

He alternated between long, deep licks that parted her sensitive petals and tight, swirling motions that made her toes curl and her back arch sharply off the ground.

“Ahh! Lin… Feng… Ohhhj…!” she cried out loud this time, her voice breaking into a high-pitched whine as another powerful wave built inside her.

Lin Feng didn’t let up. He hummed against her pink flower, the low vibration sending electric shocks straight through her body.

His strong hands gripped her hips firmly, holding her in place so she couldn’t escape the relentless pleasure.

He pushed his thick tongue deeper, thrusting it inside her tight entrance in a steady rhythm that mimicked what was yet to come, while his nose brushed teasingly against her sensitive nub.

Ling Lan’s eyes rolled back, her beautiful face flushed a deep crimson.

Her full delicious huge bosom heaved with every ragged breath, twin peaks stiff and aching in the cool cave air.

She could feel the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in her lower belly, like a spring about to snap.

“I’m going to… Ahhhhhh!” Her entire body convulsed as the first explosion crashed over her like a tidal wave.

Her walls clenched rhythmically around his invading tongue, and a gush of sweet nectar flooded his mouth.

Lin Feng drank greedily, never slowing his movements, lapping up every drop as he pushed her straight into a second, even stronger climax right after the first.

“Ohhhh…! No… again… Lin Feng… something’s coming out again… ughhhh!”

Her moans grew louder, more desperate, echoing throughout the hidden cave.

Ling Lan’s long, silky black hair was splayed wildly across the furs, her elegant features twisted in ecstasy.

Her legs shook uncontrollably around his shoulders as come after come ripped through her sexy frame.

Lin Feng continued devouring her with single-minded focus, his tongue working tirelessly, bringing her to peak after peak until her voice grew hoarse and her body glistened with a thin layer of sweat.

He looked up at her with dark, hungry eyes, his lips and chin shiny with her essence, a satisfied smirk playing on his face.

There was no greater satisfaction for a man than watching the woman he cherished reach waves of pure, unimaginable bliss again and again.

***

One hour later, Ling Lan and Lin Feng finally emerged from the hidden ocean cave, stepping out of the gently lapping waves like an immortal couple descending from the heavens.

Ling Lan’s steps were unsteady and weak.

She leaned heavily against Lin Feng’s broad shoulder, her slender body still trembling faintly from the countless peaks he had drawn from her earlier.

Her long, creamy-white legs felt like jelly and every muscle in her thighs and calves ached deliciously from the relentless detonations that had wrecked her.

A pleasant drowsiness clouded her mind, making her eyelids heavy as she rested her cheek against his chest, breathing in his familiar, comforting scent.

Her usually elegant and composed face was still flushed a soft pink, and her silky black hair was slightly tousled from their passionate time in the cave.

Lin Feng wrapped a strong arm around her waist, supporting her gently as they walked.

In his heart, he had already made a firm decision.

Tomorrow, he would begin guiding Ling Lan into the path of cultivation, just like he had done for Su Muyao.

He wanted her body to be strengthened and tempered by spiritual energy so that when the time finally came for them to consummate their love fully, he could unleash his desire without restraint.

He refused to risk injuring her delicate mortal body during their lovemaking.

For now, though, another challenge awaited him.

“Oh? It seems like we’ve got another sister in Lin Feng’s harem,” Ye Jian said with a playful smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she looked at the intimately close pair.

Ning Xi chuckled softly beside her, her gaze warm and knowing. “I guess we do. Welcome, Sister Ling Lan.” She tilted her head, studying Ling Lan’s flushed cheeks and the way she clung weakly to Lin Feng.

“I can see that Lin Feng really made you happy wherever the two of you hid earlier.”

Ning Xi’s smile deepened with understanding.

She could see herself reflected perfectly in Ling Lan right now… the same shaky legs, the same dreamy, satisfied expression, the same faint scent of lingering pleasure clinging to her skin.

It was exactly how she herself had looked after Lin Feng had buried his face between her thighs and devoured her pink flower with that same impossible intensity, licking and sucking until she had lost count of how many times she had come undone on his tongue.

Ling Lan’s face turned an even deeper shade of red at the teasing.

She buried her face shyly against Lin Feng’s shoulder, too exhausted and embarrassed to reply immediately, though a small, secret smile tugged at her lips.

Ling Lan had finally found the man she believed was meant for her, and she knew it would not be easy sharing him with so many other women.