254: The elder is about to make a move

Lin Feng stopped at the entrance of the quiet room.

He didn't turn back, merely stating in a calm tone, "Your cultivation has stabilized, so it's natural for me to leave. There are still many matters within the Sect that require my attention."

His voice was business-like, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, as if the earlier intimate contact was nothing more than a routine cultivation guidance for him.

Yet, these calm words, heard by Song Yu, were like a basin of ice water, instantly dousing her fervent heart.

He's leaving?

Just like that?

Song Yu stared blankly at his retreating figure, an unprecedented panic, like a tide, engulfing her.

She knew Lin Feng was different from her.

He was the Grand Elder of the Sect, an existence like a Dragon whose head is seen but its tail is not. After today's farewell, when would they meet again?

In ten years? A hundred years?

Or… never again in this life?

The mere thought of this possibility made Song Yu's heart feel as if it were tightly squeezed by an invisible hand, making it impossible to breathe from the pain.

No!

She couldn't let him leave just like that!

This thought, like wildly growing vines, instantly occupied her entire mind.

Decades of solitary cultivation, a maiden's modesty, were all cast aside at this moment.

She abruptly rose from the meditation cushion, even forgetting that she was only draped in a loose, masculine robe, with her charms subtly revealed beneath.

"Elder!"

Her voice was tinged with a tremor and urgency.

Lin Feng finally turned around slowly, looking at her disheveled and anxious appearance, his brow imperceptibly raised as he asked, "Martial Niece Song, is there something else?"

Song Yu tightly clutched the front of her robe, her knuckles slightly white from the force.

Meeting Lin Feng's deep eyes, she summoned the greatest courage of her life.

"Yu'er… Yu'er has admired Elder for more than just a day!"

"From the moment Elder first returned to the Sect, when he gave his lecture on the main peak, Elder's figure has been deeply imprinted in Yu'er's heart."

"Yu'er knows that her status is humble and she is unworthy of Elder. But… but Yu'er doesn't want to wait any longer! Today, Yu'er doesn't want Elder to leave!"

She spoke quickly and urgently, as if expending all her strength.

As her words fell, she shyly lowered her head, not daring to look into Lin Feng's eyes again, her heart pounding as she awaited the final judgment.

Inside the quiet room, silence descended once more.

Time seemed to stretch infinitely at this moment.

After a long while, Lin Feng let out a faint sigh.

He slowly walked back to Song Yu, reached out, and gently lifted her tear-streaked, pretty face.

Looking at her beautiful eyes, tightly shut from nervousness and shyness, and her long, trembling eyelashes, a gentle smile flickered in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Martial Niece Song, are you serious?"

His voice was gentle, yet carried a power that went straight to the heart, "Such a significant matter concerning one's Dao Heart cannot be joked about."

Hearing this familiar question, Song Yu suddenly opened her eyes.

In those shimmering eyes, there was no longer any hesitation, only a resolute determination to burn her bridges.

She looked at Lin Feng's handsome face, so close at hand, her pretty face flushed, and spoke in a tone mixed with a bit of grievance and a bit of abandon.

"My body… my body has already been seen by Elder, so of course, I am serious!"

Lin Feng was startled at her words, then could no longer hold back, bursting into loud laughter.

"Hahahahaha! Good! What a 'of course I am serious'!"

His hearty laughter dispelled the last trace of awkwardness and tension in the quiet room.

He suppressed his smile, his gaze burning as he looked at the delicate body in his arms, which had become even more bashful due to his laughter, a fervent light flashing in his eyes.

"Since that is the case…"

His arms suddenly tightened, and he lifted Song Yu entirely into his arms.

"Ah!"

Song Yu let out a cry of surprise, instinctively wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, afraid she would fall.

Lin Feng looked down at her pretty face, which appeared even more charming due to her panic, and a wicked curve appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Then Elder, it's time to make a move."

Before his words finished, he carried the warm, soft beauty in his arms and strode towards the only stone bed in the depths of the quiet room.

The stone door silently closed, completely sealing off the spring scenery within the room.

The cold stone bed seemed to gain warmth from the contact of two fervent bodies.

The only blue robe was casually discarded to the side, and the two bodies pressed tightly together without any further obstruction.

Lin Feng leaned down, his warm lips gently pressing against her forehead, then the tip of her nose, and finally, moving to her red lips, which had already lost their color from being bitten by her teeth.

"Mmm…"

Song Yu's body trembled violently, a strange, unprecedented sensation, like an electric current, spreading throughout her body.

She responded clumsily, awkwardly yet passionately.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Lin Feng looked at the beauty, already lost in passion, and no longer hesitated, slowly merging with her.

After a short cry, tinged with a hint of pain, there was a prolonged silence.

Lin Feng stopped his movements, only gently kissing away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and vast magical power, like warm spring water, slowly flowed into her body, nourishing her delicate body, which was experiencing intimacy for the first time.

After a long while, once she gradually adapted, a true Dual Cultivation officially began.

Yin and Yang intertwined, Dragon and Phoenix harmonized.

The extremely cold Yin essence within Song Yu's body, guided by Lin Feng's vast and ocean-like Yang magical power, began to become docile and nimble.

They intertwined, circled, and merged, forming a perfect cycle.

Inside the quiet room, Spiritual Qi surged.

After an unknown amount of time, when everything became calm.

Song Yu curled weakly in Lin Feng's arms, her snow-white skin covered in alluring blushes, her clear eyes now veiled with a lazy mist, completely devoid of her usual coldness, leaving only the charming tenderness of a young maiden.

Lin Feng gently stroked her soft, long hair, feeling the warm, soft body in his arms, his heart also filled with tranquility.

Just then, Song Yu seemed to remember something, suddenly raising her head, resting it on his chest, and asked with some curiosity.

"Elder, what exactly was that Spiritual Liquid just now?"

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