A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Chapter 203: Chapter 203: Poisoned (3)

“Hmm…? Is it over?”

Old Han, no longer feeling that suffocating, terrifying aura pressing down on his chest, finally dared to lift his head.

He peeked toward the camp—only to immediately swallow hard.

The entire place looked like a minor calamity had swept through.

Trees snapped, rocks split, the ground gouged open… as if some heavenly beast had thrown a tantrum.

“…I should probably leave.”

He wasn’t a demonic cultivator, yet even he felt a chill knowing that an absurdly monstrous righteous sect disciple was nearby.

There were plenty of monsters in the cultivation world… but it was always the righteous ones that made your knees shake.

Their smiles were warm, their robes pristine yet if they decided you were “suspicious,” you might vanish before you even understood why.

Who knew if he would get killed simply for looking like a demonic cultivator…

Or simply because he didn’t rush in to help and instead stood there, watching like a bystander.

That was exactly why he didn’t like either the demonic or righteous factions.

In the end, they were all selfish in their own way….just wearing different colors.

He decided he would come back later to see if there was any loot left behind.

But then his gaze lingered on that “monster,” who was now laughing and chatting with those beautiful fairies.

Old Han’s brows twitched.

He couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy.

That man had everything he didn’t.

Talent.

Strength.

A bright future.

…and women.

Lots of women.

If he could get even one of those fairies, he might be able to start a small cultivation family and just enjoy life.

But alas, he was just a nobody—a weakling with no talent, barely surviving in the harsh cultivation world.

With a quiet sigh, he slowly crawled backward, his stealth technique still active, until he slipped out of the area.

What he didn’t know was that the scene he witnessed was only an illusion.

If he saw what was actually happening right now, he would probably spit out blood from sheer jealousy.

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Meanwhile,

Beyond that illusion,

A naked, muscular man could be seen holding a pair of delicate arms while shaking his waist frantically above the beautiful naked female, surrounded by many beautiful disciples who watched the bending woman shaking back and forth with curious eyes.

Li Feng, still moving his waist with a lewd smile, glanced slightly in Old Han’s direction.

’It seems that he finally left.’

He smirked without slowing his movements, immediately turning his attention back to the woman beneath him who was still bending forward.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

“Ahh~… Uhh… ugh~”

Despite her best efforts to suppress her moans, some still leaked out as Ning Jianli’s head jerked back and forth under Li Feng’s thrusts.

Her sharp eyes and serious face had softened, a faint flush coloring her cheeks, while strands of hair stuck to her lips as she bit down, trying to hold back her sounds.

Li Feng grinned, breathing roughly, enjoying the great pleasure from his little brother inside the tight and wet space.

Watching her firm peach flawless skin ripple beautifully each time his hips hit, while surrounded by the fairies, he couldn’t help but grow even more aroused.

Feeling like he was about to reach his peak—

He suddenly increased his thrust, causing Ning Jianli’s body to shake even more, her head jerking from side to side.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

“Haah~ Ahh..! Haah~”

Ning Jianli couldn’t hold back any longer.

A melodic moan escaped her lips, trembling like the calm before a storm as waves of pleasure coursed through her.

Deep down, a subtle sensation warned her that something more was about to come, and her body tensed instinctively, making Li Feng groan in pleasure as he felt her grip tighten even more around his little brother.

Just as she had anticipated, the next moment—

Spurt!

Li Feng thrust deeply, letting the tip of his little brother press against her womb entrance before releasing his seed.

A sudden, hot rush of sensation filled her inside entirely.

Ning Jianli’s eyes turned a bit hazy as she swallowed, every nerve tingling from the fullness deep inside her.

“Haa… Haa…”

She breathed roughly, her head leaning down as she looked at her own spread legs, noticing a thick, muscular pair of legs pressing intimately against her.

Spurt…

Spurt…

’Is that a man seed…?’

Ning Jianli murmured in a daze as she felt a hot liquid slowly pooling inside her.

Then she smiled slightly, thinking that her mortal body had succeeded in extracting the yang.

To be honest, she wasn’t sure what would happen, having never done this before.

She had feared that her mortal body might fail to extract a man seed….

’It doesn’t seem that hard…’ she thought, sighing in relief, knowing that Li Feng would now experience less pain.

Just then, her hair was suddenly tugged, lifting her head.

Before she could process what was happening, a muscular arm wrapped around her neck and lifted her up until her back pressed against Li Feng’s hard chest.

Slowly, her legs lifted off the ground as he held her effortlessly.

Then she felt his rough palm suddenly press against her lower abdomen, pushing the area down so that she could feel that hard, hot length inside her even more vividly.

“S-Senior brother…?”

Ning Jianli gasped, blinking as she wondered what Li Feng planned to do.

Then his face pressed to her neck, inhaling her fragrance scent, his tongue tracing over her delicate skin.

Without a word, he began moving his waist again.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

“A-Ah~?… Haaa~… Ahh~”

Ning Jianli gasped, subconsciously trying to pry the muscular arm from around her neck with both hands, her legs flailing slightly in the air as her insides were stretched once again.

But it was like a baby trying to push away an adult’s intimate gesture.

The arm around her neck remained like a steel lock, yet gentle enough not to suffocate her.

Its only intention was to keep her in place, while she could feel that hard, hot length inside her moving in and out even more vividly, amplified by the rough palm pressing down on her lower abdomen.

“Ugh~” Li Feng groaned in pleasure, pressing his palm against her soft yet toned lower abdomen while shaking his waist, causing the tightening around his little brother inside her to become even more pleasurable.

He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation with a lewd smile.

Right now, Li Feng looked like he was truly using Ning Jianli’s body like a toy to extract his yang poison.

The other female disciples watched curiously as Ning Jianli gasped and moaned, her body being drilled in the air by a man’s arm while her delicate white legs flailed back and forth.

“Wow, that looks intense…”

“Sister Ning seems a bit out of it, doesn’t she?”

“Yes… I didn’t even know she could make a face like that.”

They murmured among themselves, curious and slightly amused as they observed the scene.

Being surrounded by beautiful fairies as they look at him.

Instead of feeling his arousal going down, Li Feng seem to felt like it become even more skyrocket as he grunt and shake his waist even faster.

Soon,

Plap!

Li Feng reach his peak once again as he smash his hip against Ning Jianli and release his seed deep inside her once again.

Spurt!

“Haa..!Haah….”

Ning Jianli let out a hot breath, holding onto the muscular arm that still possessively wrapped around her neck as she felt herself being filled once again.

Drip…

Drip…

Drip…

This time, she could feel the hot, sticky liquid slowly tracing down her thigh and leg before falling to the ground.

“Ohh~”

Li Feng let out a satisfied sigh, pulling Ning Jianli closer as her plump, soft peach pressed tightly against his crotch.

Slowly, his hand stopped pressing against her soft abdomen and began to move upward, reaching to grab those pale, large breasts that had been bouncing enticingly for a while now.

Squeeze.

Almost immediately, that familiar softness overwhelmed his palm, even spilling through his fingers.

’Ah~ truly a man’s treasure. I never get tired of these.’

Li Feng grinned in satisfaction as he kneaded the flesh.

He noticed that even her breasts seemed to have a faint firmness beneath the softness.

It didn’t feel bad, just a little different from the other female breasts he had experienced.

’It seems these Heavenly Sword Sect disciples really train hard,’ he thought.

Ye Shuang and Ling Lin’s breasts were like soft water-filled pillows, while Ning Jianli’s had a gentle firmness beneath the softness, giving them a large yet perfectly shaped feel.

As a man, Li Feng liked them both.

It was like enjoying different tastes and flavors—yet all of them were still the beloved breasts he enjoyed playing with.

Then one of the female disciples….the one Li Feng admired suddenly stepped closer to him.

“Senior Brother, how is it? Does it feel better now?”

Li Feng smiled without stopping his hand.

“Yes, thanks to Junior Sister Ning’s efforts, I can feel a bit better now.”

Then he let out a dramatic sigh,

“Too bad… it doesn’t seem to be completely gone yet.”

Hearing this, the female disciple smiled softly.

“It’s already great that you feel better. That means the method is working.”

She then glanced at Ning Jianli, who was gasping for breath, her eyes hazy as she being filled while trembling.

Then she turned back to Li Feng and spoke earnestly.

“And if one time didn’t work, then you just have to do it until it’s completely gone, Senior Brother!”

At her words,

Li Feng fell silent.

Slowly, he looked at her, studying her face seriously before opening his mouth.

“…Junior Sister, may I know your name?”