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

Chapter 710: Chapter 710 Her Radiant Flesh Leaves the Rival Sister Speechless

Li Ruoxi had said she would match him pound for pound.

She intended to keep that promise... even if it meant being fucked senseless for the rest of the night.

And Lin Feng, of course, did not disappoint.

He made love to Li Ruoxi through the entire night and deep into the following day, only finally slowing when the sun stood high at noon.

Position after position, he took her and the ones she had watched him use on his other women from a distance, ones she had only imagined in the quiet of her own chambers. Seeing them and feeling and experiencing them herself were two entirely different realms.

He folded her nearly in half, pressing her knees to her shoulders so he could drive straight down into her deepest point.

Every thrust forced a broken cry from her throat as his thick cock kissed her cervix again and again.

Then he flipped her onto her hands and knees, gripping her hips hard enough to leave faint bruises, and took her from behind with long, powerful strokes that made her breasts swing and her soaked pussy squelch loudly around him.

When her arms gave out, he simply held her up by the waist and kept going, using her body as thoroughly as he pleased.

Later he made her straddle him, guiding her hips until she was bouncing on his cock with wet, rhythmic slaps.

Her thighs burned. Her cunt ached.

Still he urged her on, one hand spreading her cheeks so he could watch himself disappear inside her over and over.

When she collapsed forward against his chest, gasping, he simply rolled them over and claimed her again without missing a beat... slow and deep at first, then hard and relentless once more.

Li Ruoxi squirted again and again.

Clear, powerful sprays soaked the already ruined sheets, dripped through the cracks in the broken bed frame, and pooled across the wooden floor until the entire room smelled thickly of sex.

Her juices mixed with the thick loads he kept pouring into her, creating a slick, filthy mess that made every subsequent thrust even wetter and louder.

”Ahhhhh...”

”Ohhhhh...”

”Ughhhhh...”

Her cries grew hoarse. Her body shook. Sweat and tears of overstimulation streaked her face.

Still Lin Feng kept going relentless, tireless, a true god in bed whose stamina refused to fade no matter how many times he filled her.

He took her against the wall when the bed finally gave out completely.

He bent her over the low table.

He laid her on her side and hooked one leg high over his shoulder so he could grind into that impossibly sensitive spot that made her vision white out.

Every position left her more wrecked than the last, yet her body kept responding and clenching, fluttering, squirting until she could no longer tell where one climax ended and the next began.

Only when her final, shattering orgasm tore through her did she collapse completely.

”Ahhhhhh!”

The cry of pure, broken bliss ripped from her throat as her pussy convulsed violently around his thick cock one last time, milking him with desperate, rhythmic squeezes.

Then her body simply gave out. She had nothing left.

Any more and she truly risked dehydrating herself or doing lasting harm.

Her limbs felt like water. Her mind floated somewhere far away.

With hazy, half-conscious thoughts, Li Ruoxi looked down at the still-raging, fat cock that remained hard and glistening between her thighs, coated in their mixed fluids.

Even after everything he had poured into her throughout the night and morning, Lin Feng’s desire had not been fully spent.

The heavy shaft twitched as if ready for more the moment she recovered.

A soft, determined wish formed in her heart as her eyes fluttered shut.

”Someday... I’ll make love to you until I drain every last drop of primordial yang essence from your balls, husband. I’ll milk you dry the way you’ve milked me tonight.”

The promise settled warmly in her chest, a quiet vow for the future.

Then Li Ruoxi finally drifted into deep, exhausted sleep, completely spent and thoroughly claimed, her body still faintly twitching with aftershocks around the thick cock that remained buried inside her.

***

Three hours later, Li Ruoxi finally stirred awake.

Her body felt noticeably fresher.

The deep aches and bone-deep exhaustion from the night before had already begun to fade, leaving only a pleasant residual soreness between her thighs.

It was a clear reminder of how quickly an accomplished cultivator could recover even from extreme physical strain.

Her muscles no longer trembled. Her breathing was steady.

The worst of the dehydration had been restored by her own qi circulation while she slept.

”Hmmmm...”

She turned her head and found Lin Feng still sleeping soundly beside her on the ruined bed.

His breathing was slow and even, one powerful arm loosely draped across his chest, the thin blanket only half covering his broad frame.

In the soft afternoon light filtering through the window, he looked almost peaceful and nothing like the relentless man who had spent the entire night and morning claiming her body without pause.

”I lost,” Li Ruoxi muttered under her breath.

She had wanted so badly to prove herself the best wife among all his women and to match his endless stamina and keep going as long as he could.

Yet just like the others, she had only lasted one full night before collapsing from sheer exhaustion.

Her pink flower had been completely dried up and every last drop of her juices had been wrung out of her until she had nothing left to give.

”I can’t let it end here.”

The thought sparked a fierce, stubborn determination inside her chest.

She refused to simply accept defeat.

If she could not outlast him during the night, then she would take the initiative now, while he still slept.

Quietly, carefully, she slipped beneath the blanket.

Her eyes immediately fell on his cock and even soft, it was still impressively thick and heavy, resting against his thigh like a sleeping beast that was ever ready to drown her pussy with several gallons of his fresh milk.