A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World

Chapter 202: Poisoned. (2)



Chapter 202: Chapter 202: Poisoned. (2)

Hearing Li Feng’s words, the other female disciples became even more worried.

After all, this was their benefactor who had saved their lives and allowed them to continue walking the path of seeking the Dao.

Such a favor was so immense that they didn’t know how to repay him.

If Li Feng really died from his manhood exploding, they would probably gain heart demons for the rest of their lives.

Ning Jianli went silent for a moment before she kneeled down in front of Li Feng and moved the rag away.

The hard, veiny flesh was revealed to the air, in front of her face.

Instead of shyness or shame, she simply frowned as she examined that flesh and tilted it slightly with her delicate finger, checking it from all angles for its condition.

Li Feng blinked at this.

’So direct!’

But then he remembered there was a spectator in the distance, and he quickly erected an illusion formation.

With his rank 2 mastery of formations, a wave of his hand was enough to create a formation without the female disciples noticing.

Not to mention they were all busy looking down at the “man thing” with curious yet worried gazes.

As much as he was a pervert, he didn’t like other men watching his little brother.

….That privilege was only reserved for the beautiful fairies only.

Li Feng looked at the female disciples surrounding him, none of whom seemed shy or ashamed at all.

Right now, he felt like a patient surrounded by professional doctors and nurses.

…This oddly doesn’t feel so bad,’ he murmured inwardly, starting to enjoying how earnestly they were “examining” him.

After finishing her inspection, Ning Jianli looked up with sharp, serious eyes toward the disciple who had mentioned the poison.

“Sister, since you know about this, do you know how to cure it?”

The one who was asked blinked and thought for a bit, then remembered as her eyes lit up.

“Ah! I heard that as long as you extract all the yang, the poison will be released along with it!”

At those words,

Li Feng couldn’t help but look at the female disciple with admiration in his eyes.

She had a similar serious face—no, actually, all Heavenly Sword Sect disciples seemed to have that same serious disciplined elegance and beautiful look, like a capable and strict boss-CEO types from his past life.

He couldn’t help but gave her a thumbs-up inside his heart.

’I definitely need to reward her generously later… on the bed.’

Ning Jianli, after hearing the explanation, didn’t hesitate.

She immediately stood up, turned her back to Li Feng, and bent forward slightly, placing her hands on her knees and presenting her pale, plump, shapely hips to him.

Even though she had never been with a man, she knew what needed to be done to extract yang, having witnessed similar scenes countless times when subduing evil doer.

“Senior Brother, you heard her. Please use my mortal body to relieve your poison.”

Ning Jianli said it seriously, without any hint of shame or hesitation.

Right now, the only thought in her mind was to help and repay Li Feng for his life-saving favor.

To her, offering her mortal body was nothing compared to the weight of that favor.

She even felt it still wouldn’t be enough to repay him.

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Li Feng, for the first time, felt a bit shocked.

Just a while ago, they were like killers, butchering demonic cultivators with blood splashing onto their face and now they casually offered their bodies to let him use, as if it weren’t a big deal.

’These female disciples are truly decisive!’

He knew Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were diligent, serious, and firm in their decisions, but witnessing it firsthand still surprised him.

And seeing her small waist, flawless skin, and that perfectly shaped peach-like hips… Li Feng’s breathing grew heavier as his “little brother” twitched eagerly.

The female disciples nearby noticed his rough breathing and thought Li Feng was hesitating from guilt or enduring himself, so they moved beside him to encourage him.

“Ah, Senior Brother, please hurry and use Sister Ning’s mortal body before the poison spreads further!”

“Yes, you don’t have to feel guilty! This is simply a mortal shell!”

“The favor of saving our lives is far greater than this! If it isn’t enough, we can all let you use our mortal body!”

All the female disciples nodded seriously.

To them, the Heavenly Sword Sect never forgets a favor.

Li Feng’s heart trembled when he heard this, and his eyes grew a little misty.

He was truly moved.

’S-Such amazing and considerate fairies! Ah, I almost want to change sect…’

He definitely had to visit the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future.

If all of them were like this, he definitely had to do more good deeds to earn more of their friendship and become their steadfast ally.

’No… such a precious sect! I must protect them at all cost!’

Li Feng now decided that if anyone dared to have bad intentions toward the Heavenly Sword Sect, they should be prepared to face his Falling Star Fist.

He wiped the corner of his eye and smiled gratefully at the female disciples.

“Yes… sorry for such a disgraceful display. And thank you for sacrificing yourselves for me.”

Hearing his apology,

The female disciple’s admiration for Li Feng grew even more.

Even after saving them, he still bowed his head in apology and gratitude for their willingness to offer their mortal bodies.

Such compassion.

Truly a disciple of unwavering righteousness.

Even Ning Jianli, still bending with her hands on her knees, felt touched.

Li Feng sighed and slowly walked toward her.

“Sorry, Junior Sister. Please let me know if it’s uncomfortable.”

Ning Jianli glanced back and smiled.

“No need to worry, Senior Brother. Please use my mortal shell as you please.”

Li Feng sighed again hearing such words from such a beautiful, serious woman.

But he was not the type to refuse a free feast.

He stopped talking… and placed his hands firmly on that plump, snow-white flesh.

Li Feng squeezed.

Almost immediately, softness overwhelmed his palm—yet there was a distinct firmness underneath that soft flesh.

As expected of a hardcore Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, Li Feng could tell this delicate body had undergone a lot of strenuous training.

Then he began to knead them, molding them roughly.

Ning Jianli, feeling her peach being molded, looked back in confusion.

“Senior Brother… you’re not going to put it inside?”

She found it strange that Li Feng was playing with her peach when she thought he would immediately insert it.

Li Feng smiled gently.

“Ah, I need to make you a bit more wet before I can insert.”

Ning Jianli blinked, clearly not understanding.

“Wet—?”

Squelch…

Her words froze as she felt a finger slowly slip into her lower petals.

“A-Ah…~”

Ning Jianli let out a melodic moan at the sudden, unfamiliar sensation, but she quickly covered her mouth with her hand, startled.

’What… was that?’ Ning Jianli blinked at the strange sensation she was feeling for the first time.

But Li Feng didn’t give her time to think.

His little brother was getting harder, and he was starting to feel uncomfortable himself.

After moving his finger and making her wet enough, he casually aimed his little brother at that small slit of pink flesh.

Squelch…

It hit something for a moment—then the hard, long length pushed forward, tearing past the slight resistance of her hymen.

Squelch…

“Ahh~!”

Ning Jianli’s sharp eyes turned cloudy for a moment as unfamiliar pleasure rushed to her head for the first time.

’W-What…’

She could felt that hard, hot flesh slowly forcing its way into her unexplored space.

Thump.

Li Feng’s waist touched her plump peach, making it surface ripple beautifully, and now his hard, long little brother had completely disappeared inside.

“Ugh~”

He let out a low groan, relief spreading through him as he felt her tight, warm wriggling flesh wrapped around his little brother.

’Oh~I never get tired of this.’

He grinned, savoring the wet pleasure.

He could even feel a strange tightness which clearly different from the Waterflow Sect disciples.

But it still felt pleasurable and good.

Just like a different flavor.

Then he looked down at this great junior sister.

Ning Jianli’s expression was shifting between shock and something softer—something she clearly didn’t understand yet.

Her breath trembled, but she still maintained the bent position, gritting her teeth.

Li Feng chuckled at her seriousness and dedication.

He brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“Relax. It’ll feel great soon.”

He gave a small roll of his hips.

Plap!

Ning Jianli jolted as that hard heat inside her reached a depth she had never experienced before, sending a sharp, unfamiliar shock through her lower belly.

“A-Ah—!”

Her inside tightened around his little brother in reflex, making Li Feng let out a quiet hiss of pleasure.

’So tight~… as expected of someone who trains their body diligently,’ he murmured inwardly, a satisfied grin on his face.

Ning Jianli’s knees seemed to tremble as she lost her balance, almost about to fall.

But Li Feng’s rough palm reached out and caught her small, delicate arm.

“Careful,” he murmured, holding onto both of her small delicate arm with both hand.

Ning Jianli blinked, her breath unsteady, her face flushed from the overwhelming sensations spreading through her.

“S-Sorry… Senior Brother… my legs feel… strange…”

Li Feng smiled, as he began guiding her body back into position of perfect mating with a firm but gentle hand, positioning her exactly where he wanted her.

“That just means it’s starting to work,” he said, voice low with satisfaction. “Your body’s reacting exactly as it should.”

Ning Jianli, breathing roughly, slowly began to adapt to the sensations.

She also smiled and glanced back over her shoulder, her large breasts swaying enticingly in that posture, while her black silky hair cascaded down her back.

“Ah… so is it working? Do you feel less painful now, Senior Brother?”

Even while being bent over, with a large, hot length spreading inside her for the first time, Ning Jianli’s concern for Li Feng’s well being still shone clearly in her voice.

And Li Feng couldn’t help but sigh at her dedication.

“Yes… I can feel my pain lessening… just a bit.”

Ning Jianli nodded, her cheeks a bit flushed, but her gaze was serious as she looked up at him.

“Then please continue, Senior Brother. Once you release your yang, I’m sure your pain will lessen even more.”

Hearing her words, Li Feng’s little brother who already deep inside her warm, wet and unexplored flesh twitched even more excitedly.

And he also felt as if something inside him had snapped.

Without wasting another word, he began moving his waist.


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