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.
