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

Chapter 584: Chapter 584 This Seat is Not Bathing, I am Merely Refining My Outer Shell in the Spirit Spring

Tang Jingyan and Yun Wanqing quickly became lost in their shared, heated devotion to Lin Feng.

The two breathtakingly beautiful women pressed their supple, naked bodies even more eagerly against his powerful, battle forged frame.

Their movements grew bolder and more instinctive... soft, heavy breasts sliding and mashing against his broad chest, smooth bellies grinding sensually along his abs, and slick, toned thighs wrapping around his hips as they both focused their attention on that massive, ever hard Yang spear standing proudly between them.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, soon drifted into a peaceful meditative sleep just a few minutes later.

His breathing became deep and steady, his eyes remaining gently closed as a look of profound relaxation settled over his handsome face.

His powerful arms stayed draped lazily along the edge of the pool, completely at ease.

Yet even in slumber, his body remained an irresistible source of pleasure, especially that thick, throbbing pillar of masculine power that pulsed warmly against their soft skin with every small shift of the water.

The two women simply could not stop.

Wave after relentless wave of intense, mind melting pleasure crashed through them.

Their sensitive skin felt electric wherever it made contact with Lin Feng’s hard physique.

Every glide of their erect nipples across his muscles, every slippery rub of their dripping lower lips along the thick shaft and heavy balls of his enormous Yang spear sent powerful jolts of ecstasy racing straight to their precious tight untouched virgin gardens.

They moaned and gasped openly, bodies trembling and shuddering as orgasms ripped through them one after another.

Their plentiful love juices flowed freely and copiously, mixing with the warm pool water and turning the spring into a slick, scented paradise.

The heady, musky aroma of their combined arousal wafted through the misty air, thick and intoxicating.

Rather than diminishing the moment, the rich feminine scent only made the atmosphere far more erotic and primal, fueling their desire even higher.

For nearly a full hour, the secluded cultivation pool echoed with their shared bliss.

Soft, breathy cries and long, drawn-out moans mingled with the constant gentle splashing of water.

Tang Jingyan’s face was flushed a deep crimson, her full breasts bouncing with every desperate roll of her hips as she chased peak after peak.

Her legs shook violently each time another climax tore through her, her inner walls clenching hard around nothing but the overwhelming sensation of Lin Feng’s presence.

Yun Wanqing, by contrast, moved with the graceful endurance of someone far more experienced.

Her lithe body undulated like a seductive dance, drawing out every ounce of pleasure while still maintaining perfect control.

She occasionally leaned in to kiss or lick along Lin Feng’s neck and shoulder, her hands roaming lovingly over his chest.

Eventually, Tang Jingyan reached her absolute limit.

”Ahhhh...!”

A sharp, unrestrained cry escaped her lips as one final, devastating orgasm exploded through her entire being.

Her vision went white, her back arched sharply, and her entire body convulsed with powerful spasms.

The pleasure was so intense that she could no longer hold back her long, throaty scream.

In a desperate attempt to muffle the sound, she submerged herself completely under the warm water.

Bubbles furiously rose around her as the climax continued to ravage her body beneath the surface.

She thrashed gently, toes curling, fingers gripping the submerged rocks for dear life until the waves finally began to subside.

Gasping and utterly spent, Tang Jingyan finally resurfaced and dragged her limp body to the side of the pool.

She collapsed against the smooth, cool rock edge, chest heaving violently, legs still twitching with aftershocks.

Her beautiful face wore an expression of blissful exhaustion, eyes half closed as she tried to catch her breath.

On the other hand, Yun Wanqing had only just gotten started.

She continued grinding her slick, perfect body against Lin Feng with undiminished hunger, her own soft moans rising steadily as yet another orgasm began building within her.

”You need to pace yourself well, Sister Jingyan,” Yun Wanqing advised in a smooth, melodic voice that somehow remained composed despite her own rising pleasure.

A teasing yet affectionate smile graced her lips as she glanced over at the collapsed woman.

”The best things happen when you hold it at bay for a long time... building the fire slowly, letting the tension coil tighter and tighter. The explosion that usually follows is one you will never forget... one that shakes both body and soul.”

”Thank you for your guidance, Sister Wanqing,” Tang Jingyan said softly, her voice filled with genuine gratitude.

She bowed her head slightly in respect before lifting her gaze once more.

Her eyes then lingered on Lin Feng for a long, lingering moment, tracing the sharp lines of his handsome face and the calm, unfathomable aura that always seemed to surround him.

A complex question bubbled up in her mind, growing stronger with each passing second until she could no longer hold it back.

”Why is Senior Feng Lin not touching us, Sister?” Tang Jingyan finally asked, her cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity.

She had assumed that once he permitted another man to come close to her, he would waste no time claiming what was his... taking her pink flower without hesitation, as was common among powerful cultivators who collected beautiful women like treasures.

Yet here he was, showing remarkable restraint.

The contrast left her both surprised and strangely intrigued, her heart beating a little faster as unspoken expectations clashed with reality.

Yun Wanqing let out a soft, knowing chuckle, her elegant fingers gently adjusting a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

”Ahh... that’s a mysterious question I don’t have a clear answer for, Sister,” she replied with a gentle smile.

”Master Feng Lin already has more than a dozen women by his side, each one exceptional in her own right. And yet, the number of women he has truly made love to can be counted on the fingers of one hand. It’s quite unusual for someone of his status and power.”