74: Fierce Raymond Lam

Inside Mo Fengwu's side courtyard boudoir.

After a bout of intimacy, Mo Fengwu lay panting on Lin Feng's firm chest, her snow-white, delicate skin flushed with an alluring blush.

Her jade fingers unconsciously traced circles on his chest, her voice carrying a hint of lazy satisfaction: "Husband, you don't know how much I've missed you these past two months."

Lin Feng gently stroked her soft hair, smiling: "Oh? So what has Phoenix Dance been doing these two months? Tell me about it."

Mo Fengwu adjusted to a comfortable position, resting her head on his arm, and began to chatter.

"Master Nangong has been very good to me. Not only does she often guide me in Cultivation, but she also taught me several powerful Spells!" Her tone held a hint of pride. "Last time in the Sect's small competition, I took first place. They all said I improved incredibly fast."

"And also, last time when I went with a few Junior Sisters to gather Ice Condensation Grass, we encountered a peak first-tier Snowline Beast. It was so fierce! But I used what Master taught me..."

Listening to Mo Fengwu's joyful recounting of her progress, from her initial slight awkwardness to her later independence, Lin Feng's Face always held a gentle smile.

He could feel that the young girl in his arms was growing rapidly, no longer the little girl who needed his protection everywhere when they first met.

She had her own judgment, her own circle, and was gradually learning how to establish herself in the Immortal Realm.

This was good. Lin Feng thought to himself.

This world was full of crises. Although he had the System by his side, he couldn't always protect her. Her ability to be independent and strong was the true guarantee.

As Mo Fengwu spoke, she seemed to recall something else, her pretty Face slightly reddening, and her voice dropped: "It's just... Cultivation is sometimes so boring, and when I'm alone in my Immortal Cave at night, I... I especially miss my husband."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's heart warmed, and he lowered his head to kiss her smooth forehead.

"Silly girl."

The two whispered tenderly, and imperceptibly, Mo Fengwu's exquisite body unconsciously drew closer to Lin Feng again, her breathing gradually quickening.

She felt the change in Lin Feng's 'little Lin Feng', that familiar yet heart-accelerating hot object, which made her pretty Face flush and her eyes glisten with moisture.

"Husband..." Her voice was as seductive as spring water, carrying a hint of desire.

The next moment, she had already risen, her dark hair cascading like a waterfall, obscuring part of her alluring chest, yet adding an even more alluring, hazy charm.

Faced with such a vibrant and beautiful sight, how could Lin Feng remain unmoved?

Mo Fengwu let out a soft moan as she felt that certain something reawaken.

Soon, the room was filled with sounds that would make one blush.

The two sometimes whispered, sometimes toiled, tirelessly.

Outside the window, the sky changed from bright to dark, then to a sky full of stars and moon.

Mo Fengwu had not engaged in intimacy for a long time, and she thought she could fight a few more rounds with her husband, but she never expected Lin Feng to be so full of vigor and vitality today, as if he was tireless.

Several hours passed, and she only felt sore all over, her bones numb, unable to bear it any longer.

"Husband... no... I can't take it anymore... I... I need to go into seclusion to rest..." Mo Fengwu pleaded with a crying voice, begging for mercy repeatedly, and finally fled the room in embarrassment, running away as if in a panic towards her Cultivation quiet room, afraid that if she was a moment slower, Lin Feng would drag her back.

Lin Feng watched her fleeing back, a smug smile playing on his lips.

He looked inward, his Dantian's spiritual Qi was still abundant, and his body felt no weakness whatsoever.

This was all thanks to an auxiliary Cultivation Technique called the [Vigorous Dragon and Tiger Art] that the System had rewarded him a few days ago.

This Cultivation Technique did not improve his Cultivation base, but it greatly enhanced a Cultivator's essence, Qi, and spirit, especially the source of kidney water. After Cultivating it, his endurance and recovery during intimacy had undergone a complete transformation.

If it were before, after such an intimate entanglement with Mo Fengwu for several hours, he would have been somewhat tired, but now, he only felt refreshed and still desired more.

Mo Fengwu went to meditate and Cultivate, leaving Lin Feng alone, and he suddenly felt a bit bored.

His Divine Sense subtly moved, like an invisible tentacle, quietly probing towards the peak of Yueyao Peak, in the direction of Nangong Wan's Immortal Cave.

Sure enough, in his Divine Sense perception, although the Restriction inside Nangong Wan's Immortal Cave was activated, she herself was not meditating on the futon.

Instead, she was pacing back and forth inside the Immortal Cave like an ant on a hot pan, her skirt swaying gently, revealing a hint of anxiety.

Even more interesting, Lin Feng also detected an extremely subtle spiritual Qi fluctuation, carefully probing towards Mo Fengwu's side courtyard, as if eavesdropping on the commotion here.

Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle.

This Core Formation female Cultivator, over a hundred years old, a Fairy-like figure of the Yanyue Sect, would actually show such girlish emotions. She truly cared about her Face.

A playful thought arose in him, and with a flash of his figure, he silently appeared outside Nangong Wan's Immortal Cave.

"Wan'er." Lin Feng's voice carried a hint of teasing, clearly reaching inside the Immortal Cave. "Phoenix Dance has already gone to Cultivate. How much longer are you going to 'seclude' yourself?"

Inside the Immortal Cave, Nangong Wan, who had been pacing back and forth, suddenly stiffened.

On her clear and exquisitely beautiful Face, two red blushes suddenly appeared, spreading from her cheeks to her snow-white neck, even her earlobes turning pink and translucent.

She never expected Lin Feng to suddenly appear outside her Immortal Cave, and even less did she expect her previous little actions to be detected by him.

For a moment, embarrassment, annoyance, and a hint of panic at being caught, all surged into her heart.

The Immortal Cave remained silent for a long time.

Just as Lin Feng thought she would continue to feign ignorance, the Restriction light of the Immortal Cave flickered slightly, and the stone door creaked open, revealing a gap just wide enough for one person to pass through.

Immediately after, Nangong Wan's slightly annoyed and helpless voice came from the crack in the door: "Hurry... hurry and come in! Do you want others to see us?"

Lin Feng chuckled lightly and flashed into the Immortal Cave.

The stone door silently closed behind him, cutting off everything from the outside.

Inside the Immortal Cave, Nangong Wan stood with her back to him, her delicate shoulders trembling slightly, seemingly still unable to calm the shame in her heart.

Lin Feng slowly stepped forward, gently encircling her soft and slender waist from behind, resting his chin on her beautiful hair that emitted a faint, elegant fragrance.

"What's wrong, Wan'er?" His warm breath brushed her ear. "You were much bolder in the Blood Forbidden Ground than you are now."

Nangong Wan stiffened again as he embraced her. Feeling the warmth of his chest and his strong heartbeat, her heart also began to race.

"I... I..." Her voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz, carrying a hint of grievance. "I truly... have no Face to Face Phoenix Dance. What difference is there between us... and those who... have illicit affairs among Mortals?"

The thought of herself, as a Master, being with her disciple's Dao Companion... made her Face burn.

Hearing this, Lin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly.

He turned Nangong Wan's body to Face him, looked at her beautiful eyes glistening with shyness and confusion, and without a word, lifted her into his arms.

"Ah!" Nangong Wan let out a low gasp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck.

Lin Feng carried her, and in a few steps, reached the cold jade bed deep within the Immortal Cave, which emitted a faint chill. He gently tossed her onto it without any pity for her beauty.

"Wan'er, it's a bit late to say these things now." Lin Feng leaned over, his hands braced beside her, his gaze burning as he stared at her. "We have already become Dao Companions. Have you forgotten?"

Nangong Wan lay on the cold jade bed, feeling the man's scorching gaze and strong invading aura above her, her heart pounding like a drum.

This cold jade bed was where she usually Cultivated the Su Nv Reincarnation Skill to maintain a clear mind. She never imagined it would be used for... for such a shameful act.

"It's getting late, Wan'er." Lin Feng's voice carried a hint of seduction. "Let me serve you to sleep."

Before his words finished, he had already begun to unfasten her palace gown.

Nangong Wan's Face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed. She symbolically pushed him away twice, but how could she resist Lin Feng's assertiveness?

Her clothes shed, her flawless jade body glowed like ivory under the clear light of the moonlight stone.

Nangong Wan closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Her heart was filled with intense shame, yet a faint, inexplicable anticipation subtly arose.

As Mortals say, a woman at thirty is like a wolf, at forty like a tiger.

Nangong Wan, she had passed four 'thirties' already.

The emotions and desires suppressed for over a hundred years, at this moment, surged like a breached flood.

Soon, within the Immortal Cave, suppressed gasps and impassioned moans intertwined into a beautiful melody that lingered endlessly.

The faint coolness of the cold jade bed, conversely, became a wonderful embellishment that catalyzed their passion, adding a unique stimulation and lingering intimacy to this bout of passion.

This night, the peak of Yueyao Peak was once again filled with boundless spring scenery.

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