A Cunning Pervert in the Cultivation World - Chapter 270: Honeymoon (3)

Chapter 270: Chapter 270: Honeymoon (3)

Slurp…

“Haaah~? Li Feng, t-this feels weird~”

Jian Ruyi’s body squirmed like a fish out of water on the bed as a strange, unfamiliar sensation rose rapidly inside her, fueled by Li Feng’s frantic sucking from below.

Li Feng, his face currently buried against Jian Ruyi’s fresh slit, felt as though he were devouring the softest pudding.

His wife’s virgin petals were impossibly cute and delicious so he couldn’t resist wanting to take a real bite.

And just as he expected from her, it was truly soft, fragrant, and sweet.

Slowly, his wicked tongue searched for its target and found the delicate slit.

Like a hunter discovering its hidden prey, his tongue pressed insistently against the tiny opening, drilling deeper into that juicy, warm flesh.

“Ahh~! S-Stop~… Mhmm~”

Jian Ruyi’s heart nearly leaped out of her chest at the strange wriggling intrusion sliding into her lower mouth.

’Strange! This is so strange!’

Her head shook left and right as the unfamiliar sensation overwhelmed her.

But she still hadn’t regained her arms, and her legs were helplessly spread wide in the air, firmly held by Li Feng’s strong hands.

So she could do nothing but squirm and tremble in helpless pleasure.

Time seemed to crawl agonizingly slow for Jian Ruyi.

Her usual serious, composed expression was nowhere to be found.

In its place was the flushed, innocent face of a woman who had fallen into the hands of a rogue husband and was experiencing carnal pleasure for the very first time.

Now, only her melodic gasps and moans echoed through the cave, mingling with the wet, obscene sucking sounds coming from Li Feng.

After some time had passed…

Jian Ruyi, who had begun somewhat to adapt to the overwhelming pleasure and the strange feeling of having a tongue buried inside her most precious place, suddenly sensed something new building within her.

“Ahh~… Haa~… Hah~…?”

It felt like something was rising, swelling, rushing upward from deep inside her body.

“Hmm?”

Li Feng, still thoroughly enjoying himself, noticed the sudden tightening and rhythmic contractions around his tongue.

A knowing look flashed across his face as he redoubled his efforts, dutifully fulfilling his role as a good husband.

Slurp…!

Each lewd, wet pull grew louder, more obscene in the quiet cave.

He drank from her like a man dying of thirst, letting the slick, filthy sounds fill the space between her broken, breathless cries.

“Ahh…! N-No more… Li Feng—s-something’s wrong—!”

Jian Ruyi’s voice cracked, high and desperate.

Her head thrashed side to side against the bedding.

Her hair tangling wildly as her toes curled so tightly they cramped in mid-air.

Every muscle in her lower body trembled violently.

Her thighs quaked in his firm hold, shaking uncontrollably.

“I—I can’t, Li Feng—haah! It’s coming—it’s too much, husband…! S-Stop… please—!”

But he didn’t stop.

Instead, he let out a low, rumbling hum directly against her clit.

The vibration shot straight through that overstimulated pearl like lightning.

He sucked even harder.

Soon, her scream tore free as Jian Ruyi’s vision flashed white.

“Ahh~!Ahh~!”

Her back arched off the bed like a bowstring pulled to its absolute limit.

Her eyes flew wide open, mouth gaping in a silent breathless scream as a thin trail of saliva slipped from the corner of her lips.

“Haa…hah..ah…ah… ♡”

Her hips jerked in uncontrollable spasms, tiny aftershocks that dragged her dripping folds across his lips and chin again and again.

Her entire body had become unbearably sensitive….every tiny contact sent fresh whimpers spilling from her throat.

Only when the last rhythmic clench finally faded did Li Feng slowly, lazily withdraw his tongue.

He licked his glistening lips, then casually wiped his soaked face with the back of his hand.

“As expected of my wife… it truly tastes delicious, like an immortal nectar.”

He meant every word at that.

From his experience, it seemed that once fairies transcended their mortal limits, their entire bodies underwent a profound refinement…. purified to near perfection.

Looking down at the teary-eyed, dazed Jian Ruyi who appeared both utterly confused and blissfully overwhelmed, Li Feng calmly took off all of his own clothes.

And his sculpted body was revealed, along with his already painfully hardened little brother.

He leaned down, covering her smaller frame with his own.

But he wasn’t in any rush to claim her virginity just yet.

He pressed a gentle kiss to her flushed cheek, then stroked her silky black hair soothingly, trying to calm his innocent wife after her very first climax.

“There, there… everything is fine. This is normal…”

Li Feng murmured softly, wrapping his strong arms around her trembling body.

He held her close, letting his warmth seep into her still-heated skin, patiently soothing her through the lingering waves of pleasure and vulnerability.

After a few minutes had passed, Jian Ruyi finally came back to her senses.

She swallowed once, her head lowering as she asked in a trembling voice,

“What…was that…?”

Li Feng smiled warmly.

He stopped patting her cheek and instead cupped her pale breasts.

Each one fitting perfectly in his hand and began gently molding and kneading the soft flesh.

“This is what husbands and wives do… We make each other happy like this every day.”

“But… you haven’t put your thing inside me yet…”

Jian Ruyi whispered, her voice barely audible.

She at least knew that much as her mother had taught her that it would hurt a little at first, but it would feel good after when sleeping with her husband.

And now, she was beginning to understand those words.

Slowly…her heart began to thump harder, as though something inside her was quietly awakening.

Li Feng, not yet noticing the subtle change in her, grinned and pressed a loud smooch to her cheek while grinding his hardened length against her smooth abdomen.

“Haha, that was just a warm-up. We haven’t done the real thing yet.”

Jian Ruyi’s body froze.

“…Then what I felt just now…wasn’t the true pleasure from the union between husband and wife?”

“Of course not. It feels even better when we truly connect—”

“Really!? It will feel even better than this!?”

Jian Ruyi suddenly interrupted him, lifting her gaze to meet his eyes.

Li Feng’s hand froze mid-squeeze on her breast.

The dazed, teary look from before was gone.

Instead, her eyes were strangely serious yet bright, curious, and unmistakably… hungry.

Like a baby who had been drinking milk her entire life and had just discovered the existence of ice cream.

“O-Oh? Yes… it will feel much better.”

Hearing his confirmation, Jian Ruyi’s heart raced even faster.

Just moments ago she had been screaming and squirming as that strange, overwhelming sensation flooded her body.

But….

In that instant, she had felt oddly …. relaxed.

As though every heavy thing she carried in her chest….. hatred, burden, suffering and especially guilt had momentarily vanished.

Especially when her vision turned white… she had felt so… free.

Like she was floating among the clouds, with no need to think anymore.

So now, hearing that it could feel even better, she couldn’t help but urge her husband forward.

“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s connect as one!”

Li Feng blinked at the suddenly enthusiastic Jian Ruyi and gave a slightly weird smile.

’Did I break her or something?’

He couldn’t help but wonder if he might have awakened a rather… lewd side to his wife.

Well …. he certainly wasn’t complaining.

“Okay~”

With that, Li Feng gave her breast one last affectionate squeeze and planted one final smooch on her cheek.

Then he straightened up, shifting into position.

He let his large, hardened length rest heavily against her smooth abdomen.

Jian Ruyi who had been quietly excited and brimming with anticipation just moments ago, blinked as she finally registered its sheer size and sense that intense heat.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

“Will that…even fit?”

It wasn’t that she was scared…..more like she was worried that she wouldn’t be able to perform her wifely duty properly, or worse, that she wouldn’t get to experience this promised “true pleasure.”

Li Feng let out a lewd smile and laugh.

With one hand he took aim, guiding his tip while the other gently parted her slick folds, revealing the fresh, glistening pink flesh beneath.

“Don’t worry,” he murmured, his voice warm and thick with desire.

“A cultivator’s body is full of… miracles.”