After a while had passed—
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, Host, for gaining 200 Favor Points!]
Li Feng, who had been rubbing his cheek against that soft, smooth face, blinked when he heard the notification.
’This works too?’
He looked at Fen Ziyan, who was currently sitting on his lap, wearing a satisfied expression and a smug smile.
Both of her large, pale breasts had already spilled free, and currently now being kneaded openly in his hands.
"Hehe, so even that bitch can make that kind of face too. Hmph, what a slut."
Fen Ziyan doesn’t seem to mind her breasts is exposed and being played with as she sneered when she recalled the scene recorded inside the recording stone.
That’s right.
Li Feng had also recorded the entire mont when Mu Qingyao was being humiliated.
That was Fen Ziyan’s plan.
To her, it was nothing more than pretending to be forced against her will.
Being roughly used by Li Feng everyday is already sothing she had long since grown used to.
But for Mu Qingyao... that humiliation was real.
And, as expected, seeing Mu Qingyao completely at Li Feng’s rcy like a helpless bitch, brought her a strange, almost guilty sense of satisfaction.
Li Feng looked at the charming princess, who was laughing like a scher, and shook his head with a sigh.
’Ah, won really are strange when it cos to hating each other... well, I’m not complaining since I get all the benefits.’
Fen Ziyan stopped laughing and suddenly tilted her head back, fixing her seductive crimson eye onto Li Feng with a aningful gaze.
She spread her legs, and grinding her plump peach against the hard length that had been poking her the entire ti.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Li must have worked hard... co, let’s do what that bitch wanted."
Seeing her seductive smile and inhaling her intoxicating fragrance, Li Feng said nothing and pushed her down onto the bed.
Fen Ziyan ended up on all fours, with her head lowered and her rear lifted high.
Even like this, a smug smile on her lips never faded.
’Hmph. I’ll make sure to cleanse any lingering scent of that bitch from Junior Brother’s body with mine.’
She believed this was the perfect plan.
Not only could she watch that bitch suffer, she could also enjoy Li Feng’s company under the guise of humiliating her, just as Mu Qingyao wanted and erase that woman’s scent at the sa ti.
Feeling a wet tongue moving along her back while rough hands kneaded her bare, drooping breasts, Fen Ziyan smiled in satisfaction.
Li Feng clearly loved her mortal body.
Soon, she felt that familiar heat slowly tracing along her peach, until it aid straight for her cave.
Squelch...
"Mmm~"
With her head lowered, Fen Ziyan let out a soft moan as that hard thing stretched her inside open once again.
And soon—
Before long, the sounds of wet flesh colliding echoed throughout the room, mingling with her charming moans and the man’s rough groans.
That night, she experienced the very thing Mu Qingyao had wanted her to suffer.
.... But to her, it felt more like a rough yet enjoyable ti with Li Feng.
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And just like that,
Ti flew by, and the day of the secret realm finally arrived.
Morning had just broken.
As soft light spilled into Mu Qingyao’s residence, the scene of debauchery inside was slowly revealed.
...Beautiful naked bodies lay scattered haphazardly across the room.
Each woman possessed flawless white skin, curvy figures with supple hips, and full, well-shaped breasts.
Their appearances rivaled those of noble young ladies—won many mortals could only dream of touching.
So were still bent over tables, others lay sprawled across the floor, and a few were even draped atop one another.
What they all shared in common was the thick, translucent white liquid slowly flowing from between their thighs.
As the light finally illuminated the room more clearly, their exhausted faces were revealed.
They were none other than the group of female disciples who had once bullied Fen Ziyan and the sa group who had looked down on Li Feng.
On the bed, the rustle of sheets could still be heard.
Slurp...
Li Feng was completely naked, and currently sitting upright while hugging a beautiful naked body in his arms.
The woman’s body exuded the natural aura of a high-born noble daughter, elegance woven into every movent and parts of her body.
One of her large, pale breasts spilled to the side, while the other was currently being sucked by Li Feng greedily.
Her head currently tilted back, as her beautiful black hair tinged with purple cascading freely and one can see her eyes already grew unfocused and misty, as if she had already lost consciousness.
"Uh..."
Only small sounds kept leaking from her soft, beautiful lips because—
Below her, Li Feng still had his head buried on her breast, his waist grinding slowly as his little brother remained deep inside her.
Soon, Li Feng tightened his grip on her waist and bit down on her soft, full breast as he released his final seed inside the beautiful woman.
Spurt!
"Hmm~"
After grinding his waist a few monts longer, Li Feng finally released his grip and pulled his mouth away, causing the beautiful body to fall limply onto the bed.
Thump.
Mu Qingyao remained lying there, utterly exhausted, as white liquid slowly began to drip from her lower cave.
Li Feng smiled and wiped his forehead.
"Phew~ I’ve never had such a blast before."
For the first ti in a long while, his balls were completely empty.
He tried to get off the bed, but his foot suddenly sank into sothing soft.
Li Feng glanced down and saw another beautiful naked female disciple lying below the bed.
"Hehe... these won have sharp mouths, but at least their moans are pleasing."
He smiled as he rubbed his foot against her soft breasts, using them as a foot massage.
Satisfied, he pushed the body aside and stepped off the bed.
Looking at the debauched scene filled with beautiful won, Li Feng couldn’t help but smile as he glanced at Mu Qingyao on the bed.
It was thanks to her that he had been able to enjoy himself with a group of beautiful female disciples under her command.
One day, when Mu Qingyao could no longer endure the humiliation as it grew rougher and rougher, she proposed a different condition ... that her followers would help her share the burden.
And Li Feng, hearing such a generous offer and eager to teach those arrogant female disciples a lesson, naturally agreed.
"Oh... their faces, their moans breaking down into sobs of pleasure was truly addicting."
He grinned lewdly as he recalled those monts.
Then he began to dress back up.
Once finished, he slowly walked out of the room.
Of course, as he passed the female disciple still bent over the table, he gave her plump white peach another smack before leaving.
As the door closed, the scene .... one that would make anyone question whether this place truly belonged to a righteous sect or a demonic one was sealed away and hidden from sight.
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Li Feng walked back toward his residence, looking thoroughly pleased as he humd happily along the way.
Not only had he enjoyed a great night and his balls now feeling light.
But he could also clearly sense that his cultivation had reached the peak of the 8th realm of Qi Refinent.
Li Feng felt that in a few days, he will broke through toward the 9th realm of Qi Refinent.
He looked down at his powerful hands and smiled.
"This is the cultivation life I’m talking about~ Getting stronger while having fun. No need to risk my life in life-and-death situations all the ti."
Over the past few days, he had even managed to farm another 800 Favor Points from Fen Ziyan ... simply by humiliating Mu Qingyao and her group and showing the recording of that back to her.
Now that his Favor Points had reached 2000, a deep sense of security filled his heart.
Feeling like everything is going great.
He suddenly burst out laughing as he continued walking, completely ignoring the strange looks cast his way by the passing disciples.
After a while,
Li Feng finally arrived back at his residence.
Still smiling happily, he pushed open the door.
"Ah, Senior Sis—"
His smile froze instantly as he took in the scene inside.
"Ah... Junior Brother Li, you’re back."
A calm, cool and gentle voice greeted him.
"Who are you calling Junior Brother?!"
And a familiar, arrogant voice snapped back sharply as she slam the table.
"Hm...? Isn’t Li Feng also my junior brother?"
Li Feng blinked, staring at the scene before him.
Inside his worn-down, small residence, the atmosphere seed to bloom beautifully as two stunning beauties sat facing each other at the table.
One was a cold, fairy-like woman with a calm, emotionless expression.
The other was an arrogant, fiery beauty, glaring at the woman opposite her as if she were a thief who had stolen sothing precious.
Li Feng wasn’t surprised by the fiery fairy at all.
Instead, his gaze locked onto the cold woman ... her familiar smooth black hair tinged with inner silvery strands flowing freely down her back, her presence quiet yet overwhelming.
Her golden eyes ignored Fen Ziyan completely as they settled directly on him.
"...Senior Sister Yue."
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