Chapter 43: Dual Cultivating with Su Qin (2)

Chapter 43: Chapter 43: Dual Cultivating with Su Qin (2)

"Li... Jian~!"

His name slipped from her lips in a trembling moan, half unwilling and half helpless.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

Her large breasts swayed wildly with every hard thrust, the full pale mounds bouncing and shaking under the dim light that filtered through the gauze curtain.

The wet traces of his saliva still clung to her stiffened pink peaks, making them glisten each time they moved.

Li Jian’s eyes darkened further at the sight.

He leaned over her, one hand still gripping her waist while the other reached up and roughly squeezed one of those wildly swaying breasts, pinning it in his palm as he continued thrusting deep into her.

"Hah—ahh~!"

Su Qin’s back arched.

Another broken moan spilled from her mouth as her inner walls clenched tightly around him, no longer from pain, but from the rising heat that was quickly stripping away what little resistance she had left.

’What... is this...?’

Her thoughts were a complete mess as her head continue to shook up and down, her mind struggling to make sense of what was happening.

That hot, thick thing was still stretching her open from the inside, forcing her body to take every heavy thrust.

It was too big and too deep.

Every time Li Jian drove forward, she could clearly feel the shape of him rubbing against places she had never even known could be touched.

The sensation was strange.... invasive, overwhelming, and so intense it made her cute toes curl against the mattress.

And yet...

Pleasure was also pouring through her without mercy.

It was insane.

Her body should not have been reacting like this.

She was supposed to only endure dual cultivation for the sake of the Heaven-grade technique and Foundation Establishment.

She was supposed to keep some dignity.

But each time that thick thing plunged into her, a dizzying wave of pleasure exploded upward from her lower abdomen and scattered her thoughts.

’Haa~... Haa~...Why does it feel this good...?’

’It’s just dual cultivation... Why is my body getting so strange...?’

Her large breasts continued to sway wildly under the force of his thrusts, and every time his hand squeezed one of them, another jolt of sensation mixed into the already overwhelming fullness inside her.

Soft, melodic moans kept escaping her lips no matter how hard she tried to hold them back.

’Li Jian... This bastard...’

Even as resentment flickered through her hazy mind, her inner walls still clung tightly around his little brother, sucking and squeezing with every thrust as if her body had already accepted him far more honestly than her pride wanted to admit.

Under the closed bed curtain, Su Qin’s flushed beautiful face twisted with unwilling pleasure as Li Jian continued to pound into her without restraint.

And Li Jian was no more composed than she was.

The tight, heavenly wetness wrapped around his little brother with every thrust, squeezing and sucking him in so intensely that his control began to fray.

And slowly, pleasure piled up rapidly at the base of his spine.

He could feel it clearly... he was close.

’Haa... Haa... so good...’

Li Jian’s breathing grew heavier.

His grip on her waist tightened, and his hips began to move even more roughly, abandoning the last traces of restraint.

The wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed lewdly inside the enclosed bed, mixing with the slick noise of his length plunging in and out of her.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

"Ahahh~! Haaa~! W-wait— too rough...!"

Su Qin’s rough moans broke apart as her head shook from side to side against the mattress.

The sudden increase in force made her body jolt up and down with every heavy thrust.

Her large breasts swayed wildly beneath him, the full pale mounds bouncing and shaking without control.

Her inner walls clenched hard around him, fluttering and tightening as if trying to milk him with every stroke.

The overwhelming fullness and relentless pace stripped away what little composure she had left, leaving only broken moans and trembling legs.

Suddenly-

"Ughh..!"

Li Jian groaned deeply, burying himself to the hilt again and again as the pressure in his lower abdomen finally snapped.

With one last rough thrust, he slammed all the way in and released.

SPURT!

SPURT!

SPURT!

Hot, thick spurts flooded deep inside her.

Pulse after pulse of his seed poured into her still-clenching heat while he held her waist firmly in place, making sure nothing escaped as he emptied himself completely.

"Hah~... ahh...!"

Su Qin’s body trembled hard beneath him.

Her eyes widened, mouth open in a shaky moan as the hot viscous flood filled her from the inside.

Her inner walls continued to squeeze around his little brother through every spurt, drawing out the last of his release under the closed gauze curtain.

Only when the final pulse faded did Li Jian’s trembling stop.

He remained buried deep inside her, breathing heavily, one hand still resting on her soft, sweat-damp breast as the aftershocks of pleasure slowly settled through his body.

"Haa... Haa..."

Beneath him, Su Qin’s usually proud expression had softened completely, replaced by a flushed, dazed look that made her seem strangely vulnerable.

Her lips remained slightly parted as she struggled to steady her breathing, while her unfocused eyes carried a faint haze of pleasure.

Her cheeks were burning red beneath the dim light filtering through the gauze curtain, and even her usual cold composure seemed to have melted away.

The sight made something darker stir in his chest again.

Li Jian leaned down and kissed her once more, while his hips began to grind in small circles.

The movement forced her tight inner flesh to squeeze around his little brother, milking out the last remaining drops of his release deep inside her.

"Mhmm... slurp... mhmm..."

Su Qin’s hazy eyes fluttered as soft, wet sounds escaped between their lips.

She lay there beneath him, thoroughly used, while clearly feeling the hot, viscous liquid filling her from within.

Her body was still trembling faintly, and her full breasts rose and fell against his chest with every uneven breath.

For a moment, she seemed completely lost in the afterglow.

Then her eyes suddenly flashed.

Clarity returned all at once.

"...!"

Su Qin’s hands shot up and pushed against Li Jian’s chest, forcing their mouths apart with a wet separation.

A thin thread of saliva briefly connected their lips before breaking.

She was still gasping, her face flushed and her body sensitive, but her gaze had sharpened with confusion.

"L-Li Jian..." she panted, voice unsteady from lingering pleasure. "I-Is there something wrong with the dual cultivation technique? Haa~... I can’t feel anything..."

Li Jian blinked.

For a brief second, his mind went blank.

Then he realized.

He had been so absorbed in the tightness, the wet heat, and the way her body accepted him that he had completely forgotten to circulate the dual cultivation technique at all.

From start to finish, it had been nothing but pure sex... and not a single proper qi exchange according to the Heaven-grade method.

Of course, he was not going to admit that.

Li Jian’s expression smoothed over almost immediately.

He remained buried inside her, still gently grinding his hips as if nothing was wrong, and answered in a calm, shameless voice.

"Nothing is wrong."

Su Qin frowned, still breathing heavily.

"Then why... didn’t I feel any qi circulation? Dual cultivation shouldn’t only be—"

"The technique requires the body to be fully warmed up first," Li Jian interrupted smoothly.

"Especially for the first session. If the partners are not physically synchronized enough, forcing the qi exchange too early can damage the meridians instead of helping them."

He gave her full breast a light squeeze and continued with a straight face, casually spouting more bullshit.

"Since Senior Sister Su was a virgin. Your body needed time to adjust. Now that the first round is done... we can begin the real dual cultivation."

Su Qin stared at him, still flushed, still filled with his seed, her expression caught between suspicion and the lingering haze of pleasure.

"...Is that true?"

Li Jian smiled faintly and nodded confidently.

"Of course."

Then Li Jian’s expression grew serious.

He slowly pulled out of her,

Squelch...

"Uhh~..."

The large and thick flesh of his little brother leaving her body with a wet sound that made Su Qin’s hips tremble faintly.

Then a huge amount of his earlier release immediately flowed out, sliding down along her inner thigh under the dim light of the gauze curtain.

Feeling that hot sticky liquid on her skin, Su Qin’s flushed face tightened with embarrassment, but before she could say anything, Li Jian’s hands were already on her waist.

"Turn over."

"...Eh?"

"The first circulation route works better in a stable posture," he said calmly, as if he were only explaining a cultivation method.

"Now... get on your hands and knees."

Su Qin stared at him for a moment, still breathing unevenly.

Suspicion lingered in her eyes, but the dual cultivation arrangement and the promise of a Heaven-Grade technique left her with little reason to refuse.

Not to mention, she knew there were all kinds of cultivation techniques that required specific conditions or postures to maximize their benefits.

Perhaps this was simply one of them.

After a short, unwilling silence, she bit her lip and slowly turned over beneath the closed bed curtain.

Her pale back came into view first, followed by the graceful curve of her delicate waist and finally the round, plump shapely peach of her as she settled into the... doggy position he had asked for.

Her large breasts hung downward under her, swaying slightly with every breath, while the evidence of their first round still glistened faintly between her thighs.

Li Jian’s eyes darkened at the sight of the beautiful senior sister who had once bullied him now bending obediently before him,

’Damn... she’s so hot. This woman is really something.’