I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 321 Cultivating the Hidden Spring One Sip at a Time

Ning Xi wanted nothing more than to prove her devotion again and again.

But before her fingers could close around his thick monstrous staff, Lin Feng gently caught her wrist.

"Stand up, Ning Xi," he said, his voice deep, calm, and filled with newfound warmth. "I acknowledge your feelings for ."

He helped her to her feet with surprising gentleness, one strong arm wrapping around her waist to steady her weakened legs.

Ning Xi’s body was still slick with his essence, making her skin slide sensually against his as he pulled her close.

Then, without warning, Lin Feng smiled... a rare, devastatingly handso smile and leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep, possessive kiss.

"Hmmmm...!"

Ning Xi’s eyes widened in stunned surprise. This was her first real kiss.

The mont their lips t, a surge of profound energy flowed from him into her, sweet and overwhelming.

His tongue expertly parted her lips, tasting the remnants of his own release still coating her mouth, and she lted instantly.

For a full minute, the kiss deepened. Lin Feng held her firmly, one hand cradling the back of her head while the other rested possessively on her lower back.

Ning Xi’s mind went blank with pleasure.

Heat blood rapidly in her core, building faster than she could comprehend.

Suddenly...

"Ahhhhhh!"

She tried to moan, but Lin Feng kept her locked in the kiss, swallowing every sound.

Her entire body convulsed violently as a powerful, unexpected orgasm crashed through her.

Waves of ecstasy exploded deep inside her untouched hidden gates, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around nothing.

Her knees buckled completely, and only Lin Feng’s strong arms kept her upright as pleasure flooded her senses like a tidal wave.

He hadn’t touched her twin mountains. He hadn’t touched her most private place.

He had done nothing but kiss her and yet he had brought her to a shattering peak with just the skill of his lips.

This was nothing unusual for Lin Feng.

With his charm and presence alone, he could make a woman lose herself and shatter with a single glance.

Compared to that, a kiss was simply overkill.

When the kiss finally broke, Ning Xi was gasping, her face flushed crimson, eyes glassy with lingering bliss.

Thick strands of his earlier release still decorated her features, but she no longer cared.

Her body trembled uncontrollably in his embrace.

She could not even begin to imagine how many tis she would reach heaven if he ever buried his long, fat yang spear deep inside her body... stretching her, claiming her completely.

Ning Xi shivered violently at the thought, a fresh wave of arousal mixing with the sticky warmth already coating her skin.

Lin Feng looked down at her with calm, satisfied eyes, gently brushing a milk soaked strand of hair behind her ear.

Thick layers of his profound yang essence still coated her face, neck, and the now-transparent dress that clung obscenely to every curve of her body.

Despite the ssy, lewd sight, Ning Xi’s eyes shone with pure affection and lingering ecstasy.

Even a blind man could see that Ning Xi was deeply in love with Lin Feng, the kind of devotion that made her willing to give everything without hesitation.

It was a rare and fragile state... one a woman experiences perhaps only once in her life, before the world has had the chance to harden her heart or strip away her innocence.

"Co, Ning Xi," he said softly, his voice warm and reassuring. "We have all the ti in the world to enjoy ourselves together."

He took her hand and led the beautiful blonde woman toward the private bath attached to the room.

The soft moonlight followed them as they moved, highlighting the way her drenched dress stuck to her skin, heavy droplets of his seed still sliding down her thighs with every step.

Tonight, Lin Feng had already decided he would not claim Ning Xi’s cherry.

He would not take her innocence just yet the sa patience he had shown with Ye Jian applied here as well.

But that did not an he could not show her exactly what it ant to be loved and cherished by a man like him.

He intended to drown her in pleasure until she understood the depth of his acceptance.

They stepped into the spacious wooden tub together.

Clothes were shed without ceremony. Ning Xi’s ruined dress was peeled off her sticky body and tossed aside, followed by the last of Lin Feng’s garnts.

The warm, fragrant water welcod them both as they sank in.

Steam rose gently around them, carrying the subtle scent of dicinal herbs that soothed the body and heightened sensitivity.

The mont they were subrged, Lin Feng pulled Ning Xi into his lap.

His still-hard mighty dragon pressed firmly between their bodies. But tonight was about her.

Ning Xi’s screams of pleasure soon serenaded the entire bathroom, echoing off the wooden walls and filling the steamy air.

"Ahhhhh...!"

"Ohhhh... yes!"

"Ughhhh... Lin Feng!"

Her voice grew higher and more desperate as Lin Feng lavished attention on her body with expert skill.

He cupped her huge, soft bosom from behind, lifting the heavy globes out of the water.

His mouth descended hungrily, latching onto one rosy peak like a starving baby.

He sucked hard, tongue swirling and flicking, while his hand kneaded the other delicious mountain firmly.

Ning Xi arched her back sharply, she reached the apex of bliss again on the bath crashing through her almost imdiately.

She exploded hard, her body shuddering violently in his arms as waves of pleasure rippled from her chest straight down to her tight depths.

But Lin Feng did not stop there.

He gently moved her body to a more adventurous position, lifting her so she sat on the wide edge of the tub.

With strong hands, he spread her smooth thighs wide, exposing her glistening secret garden.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." Ning Xi let out a soft, uncontrollable moan, her voice filled with delight at what Lin Feng did next.