Chapter 578 A Most Rigorous Cultivation of the Flesh
Tang Jingyan walked forward and stopped in front of Lin Feng. What surprised her was that Lin Feng had his eyes closed, completely at ease as he enjoyed the massage Daoist Falling Snow was giving him.
His expression was calm and peaceful, as though he had entrusted his entire well-being to the two women without the slightest concern.
What surprised Tang Jingyan the most was that Lin Feng did not stare at her the way other men had throughout her long life.
As one of the most beautiful women in Divine Ink Empire, she had long grown accustomed to attracting attention wherever she went.
Countless men would become mesmerized upon seeing her, their eyes following her every movement as though unable to look away.
Some tried to hide their admiration, while others made no effort to conceal it at all. Over the years, such reactions had become commonplace to her. Yet Lin Feng was completely different.
From the moment they met, he had never looked at her with greed or obsession. His gaze was calm and indifferent, as though her peerless beauty was nothing out of the ordinary.
This truth made Tang Jingyan’s heart beat a little faster.
Although she was not willing to imitate Daoist Falling Snow’s boldness of going naked, she had already made up her mind to help.
Since she was going to do this, she intended to give Lin Feng the best massage she possibly could. Fortunately, she did not think it would be difficult.
Cultivators of their level possessed perfect control over their bodies.
They understood the flow of spiritual energy, the locations of important meridians, and the pressure points that could relax muscles and improve circulation.
A simple massage was nothing compared to the profound techniques they had mastered throughout their lives.
Still...
"Hah..." Tang Jingyan quietly exhaled. For the first time in thousands of years, she was about to place her hands on a man. That simple fact caused an unfamiliar nervousness to appear within her heart.
She was not an inexperienced young girl. She was a strong cultivator in her own right. Countless geniuses admired her, and countless powerful figures wished to gain her favor.
Yet none of them had ever managed to make her lower her guard. Only Lin Feng was different. The more she learned about him, the more unfathomable he became.
Gathering her courage, Tang Jingyan slowly reached forward. Her delicate fingers descended toward Lin Feng’s forehead. The moment her skin touched his...
Boom.
Tang Jingyan felt as though a thunderbolt had exploded within her soul. Her beautiful eyes widened. A mysterious warmth flowed through her fingertips and entered her body.
The sensation rapidly spread throughout her meridians before reaching every corner of her being. It was neither spiritual energy nor divine sense. It was something far more profound.
Her breathing became uneven.
"What... what is this?" Shock filled her heart. Tang Jingyan felt an overwhelming wave of pleasure crash over her entire body, so intense that she momentarily lost all sensation in her limbs.
It began at her fingertips, a tingling warmth that quickly spread like wildfire through her arms, her chest, and down her spine.
The euphoric heat traveled lower, igniting every nerve ending until it finally settled deep into her most precious, untouched place... her tight virgin pink flower, the sacred spot that men would kill to see, to touch, and to claim.
"Ahh... Senior Feng Lin..." she whimpered softly, her voice trembling with both shame and uncontrollable delight. Her legs felt completely weak, as if they no longer belonged to her.
The deep, throbbing pleasure pulsed rhythmically inside her core, making her slick folds clench and release another flood of warm love juices.
She could feel the wetness trailing down her thighs, soaking the fabric beneath her.
When Tang Jingyan’s legs suddenly buckled beneath her, Lin Feng’s strong, steady hands were already there, wrapping around her slender waist and pulling her firmly against his broad chest.
The moment his warm palms made contact with her body, the strange, electrifying feeling she had sensed earlier exploded into something far more powerful.
"Ohh..." A sweet, unrestrained moan slipped from her lips, louder than she intended. Her knees trembled uncontrollably as intense pleasure surged through every nerve.
Her tight, virgin pink flower of love clenched and spasmed, releasing a hot flood of love juices that soaked her inner thighs.
Being held so intimately by a man for the first time in her life was overwhelming and far more than she had ever imagined.
Deep inside, Tang Jingyan was utterly shocked. Her heart raced wildly, and her mind struggled to process the sensations flooding her body.
Is this really a natural reaction? Will I always become this weak and sensitive whenever a man touches me?
She bit her lower lip, trying to suppress another moan as the throbbing pleasure continued to pulse deep within her peace blossom spring.
The heat between her legs only grew stronger, her untouched folds slick and aching with unfamiliar need.
"No... that can’t be true at all," she thought desperately, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and desire.
"This is definitely because Senior Feng Lin is no ordinary man. He is a dragon among men. He’s powerful, noble, and irresistibly attractive. Only someone like him could make my body react this way..."
Lin Feng’s arms tightened slightly around her, his masculine scent enveloping her completely. His voice, low and gentle, brushed against her ear. "Are you alright, Miss Jingyan?"
The sound of his voice sent another shiver racing down her spine.
Tang Jingyan could only nod weakly, pressing her flushed face against his chest as fresh waves of pleasure made her body tremble in his embrace.
She had never felt so vulnerable, so sensitive, and yet so strangely safe at the same time. Every point of contact between them seemed to ignite sparks of ecstasy that refused to fade.
"I’m fine." Tang Jingyan said weakly. Her mind was spinning.
Every point where her body pressed against Lin Feng... her breasts against his chest, her hips against his strong frame only amplified the sensation.
The pleasure was so profound it bordered on overwhelming, turning her usually disciplined cultivator’s mind into a hazy mess of desire.
How can just being near him do this to me? she thought dazedly. My body... it’s betraying me completely...
"I guess we should do this somewhere more private," Lin Feng said softly, his voice carrying a hint of gentle amusement.
Without waiting for a reply, he effortlessly scooped Tang Jingyan into his strong arms, cradling her against his chest as if she weighed nothing.
Her body still trembled from the aftershocks of her unexpected climax, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck for support.
Tang Jingyan moaned again, a soft, breathy sound she couldn’t suppress. Shame burned across her flushed face as she quickly covered it with both hands, trying to hide her embarrassed expression.
A thin trail of her glistening love juices had dripped down her thighs during the short walk, leaving a few delicate droplets on the stone path behind them. The sight only made her cheeks grow hotter.
How could this happen? she thought, mortified. Touching a man for the first time... and I came so hard? This is too embarrassing!
It truly was her first orgasm. She had always devoted herself entirely to cultivation and training, never allowing her mind to wander into lewd or distracting territory.
Tang Jingyan had never once touched her secret valley... that delicate, untouched pink flower between her legs. She had never experimented with any kind of lewd or self-pleasuring acts on her body.
Her entire life had been one of strict discipline and unwavering focus.
From a young age, she devoted herself completely to the Dao of Painting, pouring her heart and soul into refining her artistic skills and cultivating her inner energy.
Improving herself through endless training and artistic enlightenment was all she allowed her mind and body to pursue.
Yet here she was... quivering helplessly in Lin Feng’s arms, her virgin body reacting so intensely to his mere touch.
"I know the feeling so well, Sister Jingyan," Daoist Falling Snow’s gentle voice echoed warmly in her mind, carrying a trace of understanding and shared mischief.
One should know that the elegant Daoist herself had experienced countless powerful climaxes during the many naked massages she had given Lin Feng in the past.
Her own body had long grown sensitive to his presence.
The doors to one of the quiet rooms in the courtyard closed softly behind them, sealing the three inside in privacy.
Once they were alone, both women did their best to compose themselves and continue serving their senior.
Tang Jingyan, still flushed and sensitive, joined Daoist Falling Snow in massaging Lin Feng’s powerful body.
Their delicate hands moved across his broad shoulders, firm chest, and sculpted muscles, working with a mix of reverence and lingering arousal.
Despite her shyness, Tang Jingyan couldn’t stop the occasional soft moan from escaping whenever her fingers brushed against his warm skin.
Every touch seemed to send sparks racing through her own body, making her freshly soaked flower throb with renewed need.
Daoist Falling Snow worked with more practiced grace, though her own breathing had grown slightly heavier, clearly affected by the intimate atmosphere.
The tense silence stretched between them until Daoist Falling Snow raised the stakes.
"I need to massage that area, Master Feng Lin," she murmured, her hands already shifting. A heartbeat later, Tang Jingyan gasped in sheer shock as a massive, imposing big huge fat presence was unveiled before her eyes.