Chapter 253: Chapter 253: Training Room (2)

Now looking like a dog parting its legs about to do its business, Ning Jianli blushed slightly.

But before she could say another word,

With a lewd grin, Li Feng resumed thrusting and harder this time.

“Hah~…?Ahh~…!Ahh~”

Ning Jianli was a bit surprised as she now stood on one leg but even so, after only a few thrusts from Li Feng she managed to regain her balance.

Her delicate body rocked violently back and forth with each brutal thrust of his hips, causing her breasts to sway heavily beneath the robe and the wooden chair creaking under the force.

This was no dual cultivation technique, no exchange meant to refine their qi or advance their cultivation.

…. It was nothing more than raw, animalistic carnal pleasure, a pure indulgence in her mortal body for his own satisfaction.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

“Aah…! Ahh…! Uhh~…!”

Ning Jianli’s gasps mixed with broken moans as she struggled to breathe through the relentless pounding.

That hot, rigid length plunged in and out of her lower mouth with obscene wet sounds.

It keep stretching her inside over and over as it keep hitting against her deepest part.

Soon Li Feng reached his limit.

He gave a few final, savage thrusts before burying himself to the hilt and unleashing everything inside her.

“Ohhh~… take it all!”

Spurt!

Spurt!

“Mhmm~…”

Ning Jianli squeezed her eyes shut as a soft trembling whimper escaping her lips as she felt the thick, hot pulses of his seed flooding her precious area, filling her womb with warmth that seemed to spread through her entire body.

She didn’t move and didn’t try to pull away.

She simply remained bent over, one leg still lifted in his grip, as her inner walls fluttering weakly around his still-buried little brother.

…. and she knew that one release was never enough for Li Feng.

He would want more.

And as his sword maid, she would give it as much as he want.

As expected, Li Feng stayed buried inside her for a moment after finishing, savoring the warm squeeze around him.

Then he started moving again.

This time he shifted her body sideways, hoisting her lifted leg even higher until it rested draped over his broad shoulder, making her opening her legs completely for him as she leaned against the chair sideways.

With one hand, he reached forward and roughly yanked the front of her robe downward.

Rip!

The fabric gave way with a soft rip and exposing the full, pale globes of her large breasts as they drooped sideways under their own weight yet miraculously retained their perfect, teardrop shape.

It looks enticing, heavy, and impossibly perky even in this compromising position.

Li Feng’s hand immediately claimed one of the soft mounds, kneading it roughly as his fingers sinking deep into the yielding flesh as though it were nothing more than his personal plaything.

He pinched and rolled the stiffening pink bead between thumb and forefinger, drawing a faint tremor from her body.

“Mhm~…”

Ning Jianli’s eyes fluttered open.

She blinked at the sudden change in angle and position again, her cheeks flushing as her lashes trembled.

Right now, one of her legs was lifted high into the air while her body was turned sideways.

She caught Li Feng staring at her with pure hunger….like he wanted to consume every inch of her.

She swallowed, a flicker of nervousness running through her already heated up body.

Yet true to her reputation as a heavenly sword sect disciple, forged through relentless daily training.

Even in this awkward split-legged stance, she held her balance perfectly and steady.

Her obedient legs remain parted without complaint.

After groping and playing with her breasts for a while, Li Feng let out a low, satisfied breath.

The first load was done.

Now he was already hardening again for round two.

He slid his hand from her chest down to grip her firm thigh tightly.

His other hand clamped around her slim waist from underneath, fingers digging into that delicate soft waist for control.

A lewd grin slowly spread across his face.

Then he resumed thrusting again and this time harder and deeper, more wild.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

“Uhh~…? Haa~…! Ah~…”

Ning Jianli’s melodic moans spilled out involuntarily in this dimly lit chamber.

The new angle let him poke and grind against unfamiliar spots inside her, sending sharp, unexpected sparks of pleasure racing up her spine.

Her eyes widened slightly in surprise, though she quickly bit her lip to stifle the sounds.

Li Feng’s gaze remained locked on her beautiful face.

Those serious features now struggling to suppress waves of sensation as her large breasts bounced sideways with every rough thrust of his hips, while her pale peach rippling enticingly.

’Hehe… to think this woman is mine now. Ah~… being a righteous disciple really was worth it.’

Li Feng smile inwardly, breaths growing rougher and more ragged as lust clouded his thoughts.

After pounding her steadily for a while, he felt his balls tighten again….ready to unload once more.

He sped up, hips slamming faster and harder like he couldn’t get enough.

Ning Jianli’s head jerked up and down with the rough force, her black hair coming loose and swaying wildly around her flushed face.

Plap!

Plap!

Plap!

“Ahh~… S-Senior~… Hah…!”

With a guttural grunt, Li Feng slammed in one final deep thrust and erupted again, flooding her already-full baby making area with another thick, hot load.

“Ugh…”

Spurt!

Spurt!

Ning Jianli gasped desperately for air, chest heaving as the second rush of warmth filled her core.

Her eyes had grown hazy, unfocused and half-lidded with overwhelming sensation and …. quiet satisfaction.

She had fulfilled her duty once more.

This was the least she could do to honor the debt and favor she owed him.

And she would continue to do so, for as long as he desired…

’Hah~… Senior Brother looks like he’s really enjoying my mortal body.’

Ning Jianli gave a small, soft smile at the sight of his lewd, satisfied grin.

Slowly, she tightened her inner walls around him, squeezing deliberately to milk out every last drop from his still-throbbing length.

“Ohh~”

Li Feng’s mouth open slightly at the sudden tightness.

A low groan escaped as the sudden grip made his muscular legs tremble.

A few minutes passed in heavy breathing and faint wet sounds.

Finally, Li Feng let out a long sigh of relief and slowly pulled out.

Squelch…

His thick, veiny shaft emerged glistening from her small entrance, slick with their combined fluids.

A few strands of white clung to the tip.

He stepped back a little, his eyes locked on her…. on the way she was still spreading her leg upward.

Ning Jianli didn’t move from her position as she continued leaning over the chair.

One of her delicate legs, which had earlier rested high on his shoulder, was now lowered slightly, but her thighs remained parted wide.

Her body stayed arched that way, obediently.

Drip…

Thick white seed began to leak from her barely-parted pink petals, sliding down her inner thigh in slow, viscous trails.

The sight sent a fresh surge of desire through Li Feng.

And his little brother twitched, already hardening again.

Ning Jianli also felt the heat of his stare.

Her face flushed deeper, eyes turning watery.

But after waiting for him to ravage her mortal body a little longer, she seemed slightly confused when he didn’t immediately continue.

She glanced down at his wet, rigid length standing tall and proud.

Maybe… he wanted her to use her mouth to clean it?

Without a word, she lowered her raised leg as she sank gracefully to her knees, and crawled toward him like the perfect obedient maid.

Her bare, pale breasts swayed enticingly with each movement as it looks full and heavy, with her pink beads still stiff from earlier play.

She reached his legs and lifted her head, lips parting to take his little brother in.

“Wait.”

Li Feng grabbed a fistful of her hair and stopped her just before her mouth swallow his little brother.

“…?”

Ning Jianli looked up, tilting her head slightly in innocent confusion.

The hazy lust in her eyes mixed with genuine puzzlement made her look almost adorably vulnerable.

Seeing that expression, Li Feng gritted his teeth hard.

Right now he wanted nothing more than to ravage this obedient sword maid senseless….flip her over, pound her until she couldn’t think straight.

He want to fill her again and again until she was a trembling mess.

But he forced himself to hold back.

He still needed to talk to Jian Ruyi once she woke up…to get answers about that mysterious demonic cultivator and plan his next move.

If he started ravaging Ning Jianli now, he knew he wouldn’t stop for hours.

So for now … he’d settle for something else.

Something playful.

After all, he’d built this room for a reason.

He even had a name for it already: “Training Room.”

Li Feng smiled down at her, slow and almost gentle as he leaned in close, voice low and husky as his little brother hovered next to her flushed cheek.

“…Junior sister, How about we do some training?” he whisper.

To his surprise, the word “training” seem to hit some switch inside Ning Jianli as it cut through the haze in Ning Jianli’s eyes like a blade.

Instantly, her gaze sharpened.

The watery, submissive softness vanished.

In its place was the focused, serious look of a true Heavenly Sword Sect disciple….alert, disciplined and ready.

She straightened slightly on her knees.

Her breasts still bare and heaving but her posture shifted to something almost martial.

“Training….?” she repeated quietly, her voice steady now, her eyes clear and determined.

“What kind, Senior Brother?”

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