"Ahhn... so much... it’s so hot inside ..." Wei ilin gasped, her voice trembling with pleasure.
Her full breasts heaved as she continued the gentle rolling of her hips, prolonging his orgasm as long as possible.
anwhile, Li Feng’s vision blurred from the intensity.
Wave after wave of pure ecstasy crashed through him as he emptied himself deep into her womb.
Only when his final weak spurts had been thoroughly milked did Wei ilin finally slow down.
And her inner wriggling flesh relaxed into a soft, loving embrace around his still-hard length, gently fluttering as if comforting him.
She collapsed forward onto his chest, their bodies pressed tightly together once more.
Wei ilin nuzzled her face into his neck, breathing softly against his skin.
"Did... did it feel good?" she asked softly, though the satisfied little smile on her lips showed she already knew the answer.
Li Feng wrapped his arms around her sweat-slicked back and let out a long, contented breath.
He kissed the top of her head, then gently stroked her long hair.
"Better than good," he smiled lewdly. "You’re incredible, ilin."
He wasn’t lying.
It seed Wei ilin was quite talented at mastering such precise control of her body so soon after breaking through... even if it was for such a lewd purpose.
At his words, a happy, almost glowing expression appeared on her face.
She clenched softly around his little brother one more ti, as if sealing his essence deep inside her.
"Then... just tell whenever you want to do it again..." she whispered. "My body, my everything... it’s all yours now... to use."
Li Feng looked down at her beautiful face and those eyes filled with sincere devotion.
He smiled.
"Heh, you’re asking the obvious."
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Soon, the sun began to set.
Inside Wei ilin’s room, the obscene sounds had long since faded, replaced by peaceful silence.
On the bed, a still-naked Li Feng leaned lazily against the headboard while the gorgeous mature beauty rested against his chest, also completely naked.
One of his hands casually kneaded her bare, snow-white large breast, her soft pale flesh spilling over his fingers like warm dough.
anwhile his other hand held up a delicate red bra, examining it thoughtfully.
"Hmm, so what do you think? Does this bra have good potential?"
"Mhmm~ It has a lot of potential, Master," Wei ilin replied softly, her voice relaxed and content. "But it will need ti for this kind of product to beco popular. Don’t worry, I already have a plan to increase its popularity~"
Her face looked almost like a purring cat, blissful and relaxed as she enjoyed his touch.
Li Feng blinked and glanced down at the beauty in his arms.
"Oh? Let guess, you want to start with the noble families first, right? After all, nothing spreads faster than gossip among noble ladies."
Wei ilin chuckled and nodded.
"You really are sharp, Master. That is indeed my intention. Not only will the words travel fast, but many will want to imitate the wealthy so this thod is quite effective."
Li Feng nodded in approval and pinched her hardened pink bud, rolling it between his fingers with satisfaction.
"The person who crafted this bra is also in this city. I’ll let you know where his shop is. If you think it’s necessary,... then use the Star to make him your loyal follower."
Wei ilin nodded, still snuggling against him.
Li Feng smiled and continued,
"You should start here, then expand into the Fen Dynasty. There are plenty of nobles there."
At his words, Wei ilin’s watery eyes froze slightly.
And Li Feng noticed the change imdiately.
"Hmm? What’s wrong? Did I say sothing wrong?"
"No... It’s just that we might only be able to expand the product here and in the surrounding areas for a while."
Li Feng blinked curiously when he heard this.
"Oh? Why?"
Wei ilin hesitated for a mont, but eventually decided to tell him everything.
"...Actually, it’s not official news yet, as the Azure Moon Sect hasn’t made an announcent. But there is currently great turmoil in the Fen Dynasty."
Then her expression turned solemn.
"...From my sources, I know that there is a mysterious plague spreading from the Capital. I’ve even heard that Emperor Fen himself has been infected and is now in critical condition."
"What?"
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At the sa ti, inside a luxurious manor...
The estate was vast and orderly, built with imnse wealth and ticulous tradition as white stone paths cut cleanly through the grounds, leading deeper into the residence.
On both sides, perfectly trimd hedges and low flowering shrubs stood in symtry, as not a single leaf out of place.
The air carried a faint, intoxicating blend of fresh greenery and flower.
Servants could be seen moving busily about their duties, yet what stood out most was that every single one of them was male... and extraordinarily handso male at that.
In a broad courtyard behind the manor, a group of such n had gathered.
At its center lay a calm lotus pond of the courtyard, its surface still except for occasional gentle ripples.
Pale pink lotus flowers floated atop the water while colorful koi drifted lazily beneath them.
All the n present were beautiful in their own right.
So cute and delicate, so heroic and sharp-featured, others scholarly and refined.
It almost look like every kind of handsoness was represented here in this courtyard.
Yet all of them wore the sa strange, intoxicated expression as they surrounded a man lazily sunbathing on a simple wooden chair.
They served him tea and fruit with reverent care, like devoted servants.
The man in question was half-naked, wearing only an loosely open black nightgown that revealed his defined lean muscles and pale, flawless skin.
He was also handso... unnaturally so.
Especially those crimson-red eyes that seed capable of pulling one’s soul in with a single glance.
He currently listening calmly as one of the bowing n gave his report.
"Hmm? So you’re saying my little cutie Ye Mo has gone into Azure Moon Sect territory?"
The man slowly sat up, letting out a long, dramatic sigh.
"Hah~ He’s probably dead since I can’t sense him anymore."
He shook his head with sadness.
"Ah~ Such a disobedient boy. If only he had focused on cultivating properly, he could have beco my perfect furnace once he reach the Nascent Soul... What a waste of such a rare special physique. I never even got to taste him~"
He lanted softly before murmuring to himself with his hand on his chin,
"...But it is strange. The Divine Blood I planted within him should have helped revive him. And with his Three-Life special physique, he should have been as hard to kill as a cockroach. How truly strange..."
His crimson eye flickered, a faint glint of interest stirring in its depths.
Just as he sank deeper into thought, a figure clad in a dark red robe of the Divine Blood Sect ca rushing toward him, urgency etched across his face.
"Lord Emissary, I finally found you! There’s bad news!"
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