I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

Chapter 620 The Ice Beauty Reaches Enlightenment and Refuses to Leave the Bed

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Chapter 620: Chapter 620 The Ice Beauty Reaches Enlightenment and Refuses to Leave the Bed

Hours later, night had already fallen.

The light outside the windows had long since faded to deep blue, then black.

Hazel had shifted position more times than she could count... first sitting, then leaning against the wall, then finally sinking down onto the floor with her knees drawn up.

Her legs had gone stiff. Her back ached. And still the sounds from the bed never stopped.

Gurk...

Her stomach growled loudly with hunger, the noise almost embarrassing in the brief pauses between moans.

She had not eaten since morning, and the emptiness in her belly was becoming harder to ignore.

Yet Lin Feng and Ning Xi showed no sign of stopping.

They were still going strong, loud, relentless, and completely absorbed in each other.

The wet rhythm of their bodies, the creak of the damaged mattress, Ning Xi’s rising cries... none of it had quieted for even a moment.

"How is this possible...?" Hazel whispered to herself, eyes wide. "Is he even human?"

Lin Feng’s stamina seemed superhuman.

She had heard the usual stories from girl friends... men who finished in under a minute, some who barely lasted thirty seconds, others who rolled over afterward and fell asleep without a second thought.

A full minute of actual thrusting was already treated like a miracle in the conversations she remembered.

Her girlfriends had complained for years that their boyfriends could not make them come at all, or that the effort required was so one sided it left them frustrated and resentful.

Yet here Lin Feng had been taking Ning Xi for hours without any visible fatigue.

His rhythm never truly faltered.

When one position ended he simply shifted her into another and continued, as if the concept of getting tired did not apply to him.

The sheer endurance on display nearly shattered Hazel’s sense of what was real.

Even more terrifying was the sheer force behind Lin Feng’s thrusts. Hazel could actually see the surrounding walls cracking under the relentless power with which he impaled Ning Xi.

"And he makes her come like a faucet every other minute..." she thought, still stunned as another sharp cry of release tore from Ning Xi’s throat.

"This is completely over the top."

Hazel pressed her thighs together and swallowed hard.

The longer she watched, the more the contrast between ordinary men and the man in front of her carved itself into her mind.

At seven in the evening, Lin Feng finally stopped.

He pulled out slowly, a thick strand of their mixed release still connecting them for a moment before it broke.

Ning Xi collapsed onto the ruined mattress with a soft, exhausted sound, chest rising and falling rapidly, thighs still trembling.

Lin Feng remained kneeling above her for a few seconds longer, breathing evenly, completely unaffected by the marathon he had just put her through.

He was not insensitive to Hazel’s presence.

From the corner of his eye he had noticed the way she shifted, the way her stomach had growled earlier, the growing fatigue in her posture.

She was only human, and her body had limits his and Ning Xi’s no longer shared.

Mortals needed regular meals, rest, and recovery.

Cultivators could go weeks or even months without eating if necessary.

Lin Feng himself had long since transcended the need entirely after becoming a true immortal... he could have continued indefinitely without the slightest drop in strength or desire.

Instead he chose to stop.

"Let’s eat. I’m starving," he lied, voice calm as he reached for clothes.

Ning Xi followed suit, though every movement made it obvious how thoroughly she had been used.

She winced softly when she stood, thighs pressing together, and found it difficult to walk in a straight line.

After hours of having her legs spread wide and her body taken without pause, her steps were unsteady and careful.

Hazel watched quietly, still flushed, still processing everything she had witnessed.

When the three of them finally left the hotel room, they drew eyes immediately.

Lin Feng’s sharp handsomeness was impossible to not notice... tall, broad shouldered, and carrying himself with quiet confidence even in simple clothes.

Both women turned heads in their own right. Hazel’s short black dress hugged her curves and left long stretches of thigh bare, while Ning Xi had chosen a soft white dress that contrasted beautifully against her flushed skin and made her look almost candy sweet.

Together the three of them were an eye-catching group, and more than a few people in the hallway and lobby turned to stare.

They made their way down to the parking lot.

Under normal circumstances Lin Feng would simply have wrapped an arm around each woman and teleported them wherever they needed to go.

With Hazel present, however, he had no intention of revealing his powers just yet.

Tonight they would do things the mortal way.

He unlocked the car and held the doors open for them both.

"Take us somewhere nice and private," Lin Feng said as he settled comfortably into the back seat.

Since it was Hazel’s car, Lin Feng naturally allowed her to drive.

Normally, Hazel disliked being told what to do.

She was a successful director, a wealthy businesswoman, and someone who was used to giving orders rather than receiving them.

Few people dared to speak to her so casually.

Yet somehow...

Things were different whenever she was around Lin Feng.

Instead of feeling offended, she simply nodded.

"All right."

She started the engine, and the luxury sedan quietly pulled away from the hotel.

Ning Xi sat beside Lin Feng in the rear seat while Hazel focused on the road ahead.

The atmosphere inside the car was surprisingly peaceful.

Hazel occasionally glanced at Lin Feng through the rearview mirror before quickly returning her eyes to the road.

Each time she did, the corners of her lips curled upward almost unconsciously.

What’s wrong with me?

She asked herself the question for what felt like the hundredth time.

Normally, I would never let anyone order me around like this.

So why doesn’t it bother me?

Instead...

She actually felt happy.

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