A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Chapter 309: Chapter 309: Big sis Shui Ruo (5)

Hearing his words, Shui Ruo froze.

For a long heartbeat she simply stared, first at his calm face, then down at his thick, throbbing length, then back up again.

“M-My mouth?”

Li Feng nodded seriously.

“Yes, once you use your mouth to extract my overflowing yang, then I can focus on brewing the wine without any delay.”

Shui Ruo’s cheeks burned hotter than ever before as she imagined the scene.

But even though there was shame and embarrassment…

Slowly, something far greedier crept across her expression.

She swallowed hard.

Then, slowly, resolve hardened in her beautiful blue eyes.

“…F-Fine.”

She took a small, shaky breath.

“Please… do your absolute best, Li Feng!”

Without another word, Shui Ruo sank gracefully to her knees before him.

She placed both hands lightly on his strong thighs for balance, her ample bare chest pressing together enticingly as she leaned forward.

Looking down and seeing another gorgeous fairy on her knees before him…

Li Feng exhaled slowly through his nose, a faint proud grin tugging at his lips as he forced his gaze back to the table.

To be honest, for him, brewing this spiritual wine and maintaining the array was as effortless as drinking water.

But hey… he didn’t mind receiving some devoted mouth service while he waited for the Morning Dew to reach perfect maturity.

Staring that huge veiny flesh, and feeling it heat, Shui Ruo gulp and hesitated only a heartbeat longer.

Then she parted her soft, small lips and took him in.

Slurp…

“Ohh…”

Li Feng let out a low, involuntary groan as wet warmth and softness slowly devour his little brother.

Shui Ruo herself didn’t really know any techniques most women learned over years of experience, yet through sheer willpower and raw determination she instinctively understood what needed to be done.

Slurp…

She relaxed her throat, breathed through her nose, and slowly… inch by inch… she took him deeper until her lips finally kissed the smooth base of his groin.

’All I have to do is make it feel similar to my lower body…’ she told herself, cheeks burning with embarrassment and determination.

Li Feng’s legs trembled faintly after feeling her breathing touching his groin.

Surprise flickered through hims eye as he had not expected her to deep-throat him completely on the very first attempt.

’Maybe she truly has talent for this too?’ he thought, half amused and half glad, as the tight, wet heat of her throat squeezed rhythmically around his length.

He was glad that once again, he was able to help another fairy… discover her talent.

Shui Ruo’s hands slid around to grip the backs of his muscular thighs, steadying herself.

Slowly, she drew back, letting the veiny, glistening shaft glide free until only the swollen head remained captured between her lips.

Then she surged forward again, taking him all the way to the root.

Gulp…!

Soon the quiet morning air was filled with wet, obscene wet sucking sounds.

Gulp…

Gulp…

Gulp…

The lewd symphony blended strangely with the gentle pulse and hum of the formation array on the table, as the beautiful bobbing head stuck to a man groin could be seen.

“Ugh…Damn.”

Li Feng felt as though his very life was being sucked out through his little brother.

Every determined suction of her mouth, every teasing flutter of her tongue, every tight, rhythmic swallow carried the full weight of Shui Ruo’s resolve… to save the wine, to please him and to prove she could master this shameless task without ever faltering.

’This is actually… much more distracting than before,’ Li Feng mused.

But it didn’t really interfere with the brewing as the wine was nearly ready and no longer demanded his full attention.

A lewd smile curved his lips as he simply stood there, letting himself focus entirely on the devoted wet heat of her mouth.

Each time her throat constricted around him, a sharp spike of pleasure raced up his spine.

After savoring the sensation of his very life being sucked out of him for a some time, he glanced down.

Her blue eyes had gone hazy and unfocused, cheeks hollowed with effort as her lips stretched and glistening around his thick girth.

Drool had already begun to spill from the corners of her mouth as it trickled slowly down to drip onto the soft sway of her huge breasts.

“Big Sis…” he rasped, voice rougher and lower than before. “You’re… doing too well. Just like that… keep going.”

Shui Ruo hummed in response, the low vibration shooting straight up his spine like lightning.

Her pace quickened just a fraction but she was still careful and still mindful not to jostle the table beside them.

She was learning fast.

And Li Feng… he was already on the edge.

Gulp!

Gulp!

Gulp!

Then the wet, rhythmic swallows pushed him over as he let out a rough grunt.

His hands flying to grip her head with both palms.

He drove in to the hilt and came hard, pumping thick, hot seed straight down her throat in heavy, relentless spurts.

“Ugh!”

Spurt!

Spurt!

Shui Ruo’s eyes widened slightly as the first hot rush hit the back of her throat.

Yet she stayed locked in place, throat working in slow, deliberate swallows to take every drop.

“…This is the best,” Li Feng let out a relieved sigh as a lewd, satisfied smile spreading across his face.

He tilted his head back, savoring the exquisite sensation of her wet and warm mouth, while emptying his balls as her soft lips pressed against his pelvis.

A few long minutes passed before his grip finally loosened.

Only then did he ease his hands away.

Shui Ruo leaned back slowly, letting the thick, glistening length slip free from her mouth which was still dripping wet with her saliva.

“Cough! Cough!”

Her eyes were teary, as one of one hand instinctively rising to soothe her abused throat.

But even through the haze and the lingering coughs, she lifted her gaze to him quickly, voice hoarse and urgent—

“L-Li Feng… how’s the wine?”

Li Feng looked down at her and smiled.

“Thank you for your effort, Big Sis. It’s ready.”

“Really!?”

Shui Ruo’s eyes lit up like a child, sparkling with pure excitement as if she had completely forgotten that she just deep throated him a moment ago.

She scrambled back to her feet and turned toward the table, staring expectantly at the crystal bottle.

Li Feng’s smile widened.

Having already release his morning load, he finally felt clear-headed enough to return to the task.

He turned back to the formation, and began making a few final, precise adjustments until the spiritual energy stabilized with a soft hum.

Then he took out a small tasting cup and carefully tilted the crystal bottle.

A slow stream of deep purple wine poured out, shimmering faintly in the light.

And along with it was a sweet, heady fragrance bloomed into the air… intoxicating, almost aphrodisiac.

Shui Ruo swallowed instinctively at the scent, completely unbothered by the viscous liquid still coating her throat and she just swallow it.

Once the cup was filled, Li Feng sealed the crystal bottle with its lid and held the small cup out toward her.

Shui Ruo stared at the small cup, lips parting slightly as a thin thread of drool already glistened at the corner of her mouth.

She reached out slowly, fingers trembling with barely contained anticipation… only for Li Feng to smoothly pull the cup back at the very last second.