"Ugh!"

Li Feng’s grip on Lan Suyao’s silky black hair tightened as he finally released another thick load deep into her throat.

"Mhmm...!"

Lan Suyao’s teary eyes never left his face.

She actively tightened her throat and skillfully contracted her muscles, milking his twitching length for every drop.

After a long minute, Li Feng let out a deep, satisfied sigh and loosened his hold on her head.

He couldn’t help but look down at her in amazement.

The sight of her beautiful face buried in his groin... those calm yet teary eyes staring up at him while her throat continuously squeezed and sucked his little brother was incredibly arousing.

’As expected of a genius... she learns frighteningly fast.’

At first, Lan Suyao had been clumsy and inexperienced, but after just a few intense sessions, her technique had improved dramatically.

She was now adapting quickly and seemingly learning the most effective ways to pleasure him and extract his essence.

However, the moment Li Feng remembered the disgusting scene he had witnessed through the Star Apostle’s eyes...

A fresh rage surged through him again.

But then he looked down at Lan Suyao with a strange, complicated expression.

’Ah... so that’s what her perspective looked like from down there...’

Just as he was lost in those strange thought, Lan Suyao suddenly gripped both of his muscular thighs and pushed her head down until her nose pressed firmly against his navel.

She had learned something interesting during their night of indulgence... and that even after Li Feng seemed to have finished releasing his load, there were always a few stubborn drops remaining deep inside.

And if she stimulated him hard enough... she could milk them out.

With a sharp, determined gleam in her eyes, she tightened her throat muscles with frightening precision.

Her throat rippled and squeezed around his throbbing length like a living sleeve designed solely to drain him completely.

Gulp...

Gulp...

Gulp...

The wet, rhythmic swallowing sounds were lewd and relentless.

She pressed her tongue firmly against the underside of his shaft while her throat contracted in powerful waves, greedily sucking out every last drop.

"Damn...!" Li Feng groaned deeply, his fingers tangling tightly in her silky black hair.

His muscular thighs trembled from the overwhelming intensity as he drooled slightly, grinning lewdly in ecstasy.

The pleasure was so intense that he felt like his very life force was being sucked out of him.

Only after nearly a full minute... when the last weak spurt had been forcefully extracted did Lan Suyao slowly pull her head back.

A wet pop echoed as his glistening, semi-hard length slipped from her lips.

A thin string of saliva still connected her lower lip to his tip before it finally broke and dripped onto her heaving breasts.

Lan Suyao covered her mouth with one hand, tilted her head upward, and swallowed every last trace of his thick, hot seed.

After the final gulp, she lowered her hand and slowly licked her glossy lips clean.

Then, she brought her sticky fingers to her mouth and sucked them one by one, making sure not a single drop was wasted.

The sight of the usually cold and aloof genius performing such a filthy, devoted act made Li Feng’s spent little brother twitch again.

"Ha... Hah..." Li Feng breathed heavily, still grinning lewdly with a trace of drool at the corner of his mouth.

His muscular chest rose and fell as he stared down at her in pure satisfaction.

"You really are a genius, Senior Lan... You’ve improved so much in just one night."

Hearing his praise, Lan Suyao smiled softly, a hint of pride flashing in her eyes.

However, she didn’t answer right away.

Instead, she leaned forward again and gently kissed the sensitive head of his semi-hard length.

Then, with slow, affectionate strokes, she ran her soft tongue along the entire shaft, meticulously cleaning every inch of saliva and remaining essence.

Only when she was fully satisfied did she look up at him.

"There is nothing that I, Lan Suyao, cannot master. This mere mortal indulgence is nothing compared to the profound techniques of the sect."

Her voice was hoarse but full of pride.

Hearing this, Li Feng gave her a strange look.

’Does that mean if given enough time... she would become the ultimate bed partner?’

Well, he certainly didn’t mind that.

After all, he would be the one enjoying every bit of her perfection.

Just then, Lan Suyao stood up, gracefully swung one delicate leg over his waist, and grabbed his still-hard little brother with a small smile.

She aimed the swollen head toward her dripping entrance, clearly eager for another round.

Li Feng let out a low, amused chuckle at the sight.

This was the same woman who had been crying and begging him to stop just a short while ago.

But with a swift movement, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down with him as he fell back onto the bed.

Lan Suyao blinked in surprise but didn’t resist, assuming he wanted to try another playful position.

She simply followed his lead.

However, Li Feng didn’t immediately thrust into her.

Instead, he leaned back against the headboard and dragged her fully on top of him so she straddled his waist.

Her massive, soft breasts pressed warmly against his chest as she settled over him.

Her soaked entrance rested right against his hard, throbbing length.

Feeling his large, rough palms kneading her plump rear, Lan Suyao leaned back slightly and looked at him in confusion.

Seeing her confused look, Li Feng laughed softly.

"Haha, your soul needs some time to cool down. Purifying it too intensely might do more harm than good. Let’s rest for a bit."

His rough palms continued kneading the soft, plump flesh of her rear, squeezing and spreading her cheeks as she straddled him.

Every light smack made her perfect peach jiggle enticingly, sending ripples across her fair skin.

Lan Suyao blinked, clearly surprised by his sudden decision to stop.

Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, brushing against his chest as she stared down at him with hazy, slightly frustrated eyes.

"Rest...?" she whispered.

Her hips instinctively rolled once, grinding her wet slit along his hard length as if trying to tempt him. "But I can still—"

Smack!