Chapter 471: Nectar and Jade Dew
Chapter 471: Nectar and Jade Dew
Lin Fengmian gently placed Shangguan Qiong on the bed, and then let out a deliberate, boisterous laugh.
“Fairy Shangguan, my beauty, your prince has arrived!”
With a sharp rip, he tore Shangguan Qiong’s clothes into shreds, exposing her voluptuous figure.
Even though Lin Fengmian had touched her before, the sight still left him momentarily breathless.
Truly, one cannot see the true face of Mount Lu when standing upon it.
“Fairy Shangguan, you never cease to amaze me,” Lin Fengmian said with a sly grin.
He discarded his last remaining undergarment and stood over her, gently stroking Shangguan Qiong’s face.
“I hope you can amaze me as well. Kneel down – you know what to do.”
This had been a long-standing fantasy of his, and now that the opportunity had arisen, he was eager to see it through.
Shangguan Qiong covered her chest with one hand, her breath heavy as she whispered, “Lin Fengmian, don’t push your luck.”
Lin Fengmian felt a pang of disappointment. It seemed that he wouldn’t be able to achieve this particular goal just yet.
I suppose I’ll have to win her heart first to unlock more… positions.
He gestured toward the door, signaling that this was all an act, and said coldly, “Behave.”
Shangguan Qiong suppressed the urge to scream and instead yanked Lin Fengmian down, wrapping her arms tightly around him.
“If you’re going to do it, then get on with it! Stop wasting time!”
She feared that if she waited too long, the aphrodisiac poison would take hold and she might actually obey his commands.
If she were to do something so shameless and fulfill his perverse desires, she would never again be able to maintain her dignity as a sect leader in front of him.
Now that Lin Fengmian was being pulled down by her, he didn’t dare to push her too far.
Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a woman like Shangguan Qiong.
If she were to bite him in a fit of rage, he might end up joining Jun Wuxie in the imperial palace.
Lin Fengmian’s hands skillfully roamed around, his eyes filled with amusement as he watched the usually composed leader of the Joyful Union Sect squirm beneath him.
Although he was a man who enjoyed such pleasures, he hesitated to take the final step despite Shangguan Qiong’s restless movements.
Soon, the tormented Shangguan Qiong could no longer hold back and shyly said, “Are you going to do it or not, you jerk?”
Lin Fengmian smiled casually. “No hurry. What’s the hurry?”
Shangguan Qiong knew exactly what he was up to – he was waiting for her to beg.
She wrapped her arms around Lin Fengmian, her legs entwining with his, and pulled him down forcefully.
Her brows furrowed, her head tilted back, and she let out a muffled moan that was a mix of satisfaction and pain. Two streams of tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.
These tears were filled with complex emotions – regret, resentment, and even a hint of fulfillment.
Shangguan Qiong’s sudden boldness caught Lin Fengmian off guard, and he inhaled sharply.
He hadn’t expected the usually composed leader of the Joyful Union Sect to succumb so quickly.
Lin Fengmian gently kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes, tasting their bitterness.
“Does it hurt?” he asked softly.
Shangguan Qiong stubbornly replied, “Can’t I cry to set the mood?”
Lin Fengmian chuckled. “Of course you can, but don’t cry from both ends at the same time. It’s a bit confusing.”
Shangguan Qiong, now both embarrassed and angry, snapped, “Stop talking nonsense and finish what you started!”
Seeing her compliance, Lin Fengmian decided not to hold back any longer.
He gripped Shangguan Qiong’s neck and activated the Demon Emperor Technique, beginning to absorb her energy.
Shangguan Qiong, now indifferent, allowed him to do as he pleased, her mouth emitting a series of captivating moans.
She consoled herself, believing that this was all an act to deceive those outside – it wasn’t her true intention.
At this moment, Lin Fengmian made Shangguan Qiong understand what it meant to live under the threat of the “rod”.
Shangguan Qiong, in turn, made Lin Fengmian realize what it meant to survive in the “cracks”.
He couldn’t help but think: No matter how cold a woman may appear on the outside, she is always warm beneath the surface.
Lin Fengmian began to toil like a farmer under the midday sun, sweating as he diligently plowed the fields.
Shangguan Qiong initially felt a pang of guilt, thinking that she had betrayed Shangguan Yu and the purity she had maintained for so many years.
But under the influence of the Demon Emperor Technique and physical pleasure, she quickly succumbed to carnal desire, her rationality completely vanishing.
Lin Fengmian finally understood the saying, “Drawing a knife to cut water only makes the water flow faster.”
He didn’t hold back with Shangguan Qiong, venting all his pent-up frustration toward her and the Joyful Union Sect.
You like to threaten me with my family and women, huh?
You like to act all high and mighty and grab me by the throat, huh?
You like to whip me, huh?
Damn it, if I only had a whip right now, I’d give her a taste of her own medicine.
Outside the chamber, Elder Ming’s face twitched as he listened to the loud noises coming from within.
Ah, youth really is something!
You Yao couldn’t help but blush as she heard the intermittent sobs and loud moans of Shangguan Qiong. She felt nothing but disdain and contempt for Shangguan Qiong.
Hmph, what a shameless, lecherous woman!
As time passed, the sounds from inside grew louder, and all sorts of vulgar language could be heard.
Later, the sound of slapping and clapping appeared, making one wonder what exactly was going on inside.
Both Elder Ming and You Yao were suffering. Elder Ming silently walked further away to distance himself from the vividness of the scene.
You Yao, on the other hand, fidgeted uncomfortably, cursing both Lin Fengmian and Shangguan Qiong in her heart.
Engaging in such debauchery in broad daylight, how shameless!
At this point, the two inside were too engrossed to care, half genuinely and half pretending to be lost in their intoxication.
Half an hour later, Lin Fengmian’s cultivation had already climbed to the peak of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Looking at Shangguan Qiong, who now lay like a limp rag, he decided that it was time to call it quits.
It wasn’t that Lin Fengmian couldn’t continue, but the duration had already surpassed Jun Wuxie’s record.
If they kept going, it wouldn’t matter if Shangguan Qiong was ruined, but the people outside might grow suspicious.
With a final fierce assault, he executed a move called “Purple Palace Rapid Slash”, bringing an end to his campaign against the demoness of the Joyful Union Sect.
Shangguan Qiong’s body tensed up as she let out another scream, clinging tightly to Lin Fengmian.
A moment later, she lay there, her face flushed, completely motionless and utterly satisfied.
At this moment, she was filled to the brim, experiencing a sensation unlike anything she had ever known for the first time in her life.
This hands-on, direct approach – filling the void and sealing the emptiness – was something Shangguan Yu could never provide.
Greatly satisfied, Lin Fengmian held Shangguan Qiong in his arms, savoring the memory of her state just moments ago.
This woman truly lives up to her name!
Shangguan Qiong – nectar and jade dew indeed!
Lin Fengmian teased, “Truly, the golden hue of the willow is delicate, the snow-white fragrance of the pear blossom is sweet. The cave’s universe is vast, and the pot’s sun and moon are long.'”
Shangguan Qiong, who had just experienced a long-awaited downpour, allowed Lin Fengmian to joke. She lay lazily unmoving, her eyes slightly closed, clearly still recovering.
Not only was she thoroughly exhausted, but Lin Fengmian had also forcibly drained her spiritual energy, shaking her foundation. She was now extremely weak.
Lin Fengmian looked at Shangguan Qiong with some confusion.
How could this woman be so insatiable and desperate?
And how could the esteemed leader of the Joyful Union Sect be so inexperienced?
The path through the forest was rugged and treacherous, as if it had never been traveled before.
Yet he hadn’t felt any resistance, so she couldn’t have been a virgin.