Chapter 42: Dual Cultivating with Su Qin

Chapter 42: Chapter 42: Dual Cultivating with Su Qin

The tight, wet scorching grip around his little brother loosened just a little as pleasure slowly mixed into the discomfort.

Her breathing grew heavier, and the stiffness in her thighs eased under the combined attention of his kiss, his hand on her breast, and the careful way he was letting her body get used to being filled.

Only when he felt her inner flesh stop clenching so desperately around him did Li Jian finally begin to move with slightly longer strokes, still controlled, still steady, under the closed gauze curtain.

Soon... the tight heat around his little brother gradually softened.

What had been pure painful resistance earlier began to mix with something wetter and more yielding.

Each slow thrust pushed deeper into that scorching softness, and every time he pulled back, her walls clung to him as if reluctant to let go.

"Mhmm... Mmm... mmm~"

Su Qin’s breath hitched.

At first the sounds she made were still strained, caught between discomfort and the growing heat spreading through her lower body.

But as Li Jian’s rhythm remained steady, and as his fingers continued rubbing that sensitive peak while his other hand squeezed her full breast, the tension in her expression slowly loosened.

"Ahh~..."

A soft moan slipped out of her throat.

It was quiet, almost melodic, and clearly unwilling yet it still escaped.

Her brows remained faintly furrowed, but the pain from before had dulled enough that the thick sensation filling her over and over began to draw out more of those soft, broken sounds.

"Hnn... Ahh..."

Su Qin turned her face further into the mattress, as if trying to muffle herself, but the next slow thrust still forced another sweet, unsteady moan past her lips.

Her large breasts swayed slightly with each movement, the wet traces of his earlier attention still glistening on the pale skin.

Li Jian looked down at her and felt his desire deepen.

The once arrogant senior sister who used to sneer at him was now naked beneath him, inside his bedroom... virginity taken, soft moans leaking from her mouth with every careful thrust as her body gradually accepted him.

He leaned down, kissed the side of her neck, and slightly increased his pace.

Su Qin’s fingers curled tighter into the sheet as another melodic, trembling moan escaped her.

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Meanwhile Li Jian who was moving his waist slowly,

"Damn... it feels so good."

The tight, wet heat wrapped around his little brother with every thrust, soft and scorching, clinging to him from the inside.

Each time he pushed in, pleasure rolled up his spine in heavy waves.

Just from this alone, it was already far better than anything he had imagined.

But it still was not satisfying enough.

The slow, controlled rhythm felt lacking.

What he truly wanted was to grip her waist hard, drive into her without restraint, and take her like a beast until that arrogant face was completely wrecked beneath him.

That had been his original plan from the moment she walked into his residence tonight.

Then he had discovered she was a virgin.

That single fact forced him to change everything.

If he lost control now, while her body was still adjusting, he might hurt her too badly.

And if he ruined her first dual cultivation experience, it could affect the long-term arrangement he had spent so many points to secure.

A month of stable dual cultivation was more valuable than one night of unrestrained lust.

So he held back.

Even as the urge to thrust harder burned in his lower abdomen, Li Jian kept his movements steady and controlled, letting her inner walls gradually loosen around him while still enjoying that intense, narrow and wet heat.

Li Jian closed his eyes briefly, enduring the urge, and muttered under his breath,

"...Just a little longer."

Once her body fully accepted him, there would be no need to hold back anymore.

Li Jian kept his rhythm controlled, thrusting into that tight, wet heat with steady force while his hand continued to knead Su Qin’s full breast.

Slowly, Su Qin’s soft moans continued to spill out beneath him, sweeter and less strained than before.

Under the closed gauze curtain, the wet sounds of their mixing flesh slowly grew clearer, mixing with Su Qin’s soft, melodic moans.

Little by little, her body changed.

The painful tension from earlier faded. Her inner walls, which had clenched so desperately around him at first, began to soften and welcome each thrust instead of resisting it.

Every time he pushed deep, a slick heat wrapped tightly around his little brother, and every time he pulled back, her flesh clung to him as if reluctant to separate.

Su Qin’s breathing grew heavier.

"Haa~... Ahh... W-Wait... it’s... strange..."

Her voice was unsteady, no longer purely strained.

The embarrassment was still there, and so was the reluctance, but woven into them now was a clear thread of rising pleasure.

Her legs shifted around his waist, not quite wrapping around him, yet no longer trying to close either.

Li Jian felt the difference immediately.

The worst of her body’s resistance was gone.

Feeling this, his eyes darkened.

He leaned down, kissed her hard, and finally stopped holding back as much.

His hips drew back further, then drove in deeper and faster, the thick length of his little brother spreading her open with each heavier thrust.

"Ah—! Haa~! Haa~!"

Su Qin’s moan broke higher.

Her hands shot up and grabbed his shoulders as the sudden increase in force sent a stronger wave of sensation through her.

Her large breasts swayed with every impact, the saliva-wet peaks brushing against his chest under the dim light of the gauze curtain.

"Uhh~"

Li Jian groaned against her mouth, fully enjoying the scorching tightness that now accepted him more easily.

"Yes... This is better."

He gripped her waist with both hands and began thrusting into her in earnest, each stroke heavier than the last, turning the once careful indulgence into something far more intense inside the closed bed curtain.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

The wet sound of their bodies meeting filled the enclosed space.

Li Jian’s hips drove forward again and again, burying his little brother deep into that scorching, tight heat without holding back anymore.

Every thrust forced Su Qin’s inner walls to stretch and cling around him, the slickness making each impact louder and heavier than the one before.

"Ahahh~! Haaa~! Ahh~!"

Su Qin’s soft moans broke apart under the sudden intensity.

Her head shook weakly against the mattress as pleasure and overwhelming fullness crashed through her body.

The earlier pain had already faded, replaced by a deep, dizzying sensation that made it hard for her to keep any composure.

"Li... Jian~!"