Luo Xiangning had never imagined that the matters between men and women could be so wonderful.
She even felt that she had lived in vain all these years. She was captivated by Yang Feilong's gentle caresses and his superb kissing skills. She felt like he was taking her on a tour of paradise.
He climbed to the peaks of her body that no outsider had ever reached, and she half-heartedly agreed.
He guided her to "seize the dragon with plain hands." She was scared, but he whispered to her, telling her not to be afraid. She was like a blank piece of paper, doing many things she didn't know why she was doing.
Even her clothes came off unknowingly, and she didn't notice. No, she noticed, but for some reason, she didn't stop herself, didn't want to stop herself, or perhaps she was bewitched.
Especially when she saw Yang Feilong, like a child, gnawing on her breasts, her face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she fiercely hugged Yang Feilong's head, wanting him to eat to his heart's content.
She felt like this was a dream. She didn't think about anything else. She looked at him; he was really handsome, more handsome than so-and-so, and more charming than any man!
Who was that man? She couldn't remember. She only remembered that the man lying on her was named Yang Feilong.
She was scared because he said he wanted to enter. She stopped him, and he agreed, but he said he would only rub on the outside. Seeing him work so hard for her, she couldn't bear to disappoint him, so she agreed. As they rubbed, more moisture appeared.
Then he said he had entered a little. She thought, since he had entered a little, then let him enter a little more.
And then it was just a little bit at a time.
He said, "Can I? I will be very gentle, and that will be truly comfortable."
Her head was hazy, and then she agreed, saying, "Mmm, yes."
Her voice was very soft, but she was sure he heard it because he really entered. It hurt so much that she almost cried. She had never felt such pain even when she was seriously injured. Although she had zero experience in love, she knew what she was losing at that moment.
It was something she had protected for thirty-seven or thirty-eight years, the characteristic of becoming a true woman.
Then Yang Feilong bit her lips and kissed her cheeks, where her tears were. At the same time, she felt a terrifying power entering her body.
"It's about to be refined. This can help you break through to the peak of Ba Wu Realm, or even to Xiantian." Yang Feilong's voice sounded.
At this moment, Luo Xiangning was confused. Could doing such a thing actually improve cultivation? And improve so much?
Her cultivation directly broke through from the middle stage of Zun Wu Realm to the late stage, then to the peak of Zun Wu Realm, and she could even sense a mysterious power between heaven and earth, as if she were about to merge with heaven and earth.
Although she was almost a blank slate in matters of love, she was a genius and a strong cultivator who had reached Zun Wu Realm. She had also studied how to break through to Xiantian Realm, but she never expected to reach this point so quickly!
Yes, it was the bottleneck of Xiantian Realm. At this moment, she touched the bottleneck of Xiantian Realm. No, the bottleneck had been broken. It seemed that as long as she wished, she could directly rush through it!
But she suppressed this impulse because if she truly broke through in her current state, it might attract many people!
If anyone knew that she broke through by doing this with Yang Feilong, she would have no face to be human anymore!
At this moment, Luo Xiangning gained a lot of benefits, and Yang Feilong also gained no small benefits. After all, her cultivation was much higher than his, and she was a pure virgin. Moreover, her physique was also an extraordinary type.
Yang Feilong's Qi Refining cultivation broke through to the late stage of Qi Refining seventh level, as did his Water and Fire abilities. What shocked him the most was that his ancient martial arts cultivation actually broke through from the middle stage of Ling Wu Realm all the way to the peak of Tian Wu Realm, even surpassing the realms of Qi Refining and Water and Fire abilities. Although shocked, Yang Feilong could understand, because Luo Xiangning had always followed the path of ancient martial arts.
It seemed that his realm increase was not much, but his strength had improved tremendously compared to before!
He originally thought he might have to wait a few months to surpass his father, but now he could easily defeat his father, or at least remain undefeated if he couldn't defeat him!
Luo Xiangning looked at Yang Feilong with a complex expression. This man was truly amazing, much more amazing than his own father.
How could he push her to Xiantian so easily?
Originally, she thought it would take at least four or five years, or even ten or eight years, to break through to Xiantian. But she broke through after knowing him for only one day. Moreover, she believed that as long as she wanted to, she could break through to Xiantian Realm at any time because she was only separated by a thin membrane, which could be broken with a single poke!
Yang Feilong looked at the complex expression of Luo Xiangning and said, "Baby, still want more?"
"Pah, you're too familiar! What are you calling me 'baby' for!" Luo Xiangning's face was extremely flushed, and she reprimanded him.
Facing the stubborn Luo Xiangning, Yang Feilong didn't say much. Instead, he kissed her graceful and rosy breasts. Instantly, Luo Xiangning stopped being stubborn. She wanted to reprimand him, but as Yang Feilong sheathed his sword and exerted his full strength, she could no longer be stubborn.
Even when Yang Feilong asked her to call him "good brother," she blushed and called him that. She didn't want to, but he tormented her in every possible way. Unable to bear it, she could only submit.
This rascal! He had completely captured her! Was he sent by heaven specifically to punish her?
Yang Feilong was captivated by her body. She was good everywhere, a true siren. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking how his father truly loved him to introduce him to such a good woman.
Although she was a bit older, he didn't mind.
Because Luo Xiangning's skin was so delicate and smooth, better than ordinary girls. If she hadn't told him she was thirty-seven or thirty-eight, Yang Feilong would have thought she was only twenty-five or twenty-six, because the first time he saw her, he thought she was only twenty-five or twenty-six. Later, when he heard others talk about her identity and Yang Pingtian, he realized she was a childhood friend of his father and was thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old.
Since no one called them, Yang Feilong naturally wouldn't leave at this time.
In the past few days, he had been intimate with Yang Qingqing and passionate with Xiao Jingwen, but they were not truly in love. Therefore, Yang Feilong would not easily stop the battle today.
Although Luo Xiangning became a true woman today, she now had the physique of a quasi-Xiantian realm cultivator, and was at her peak maturity. It was the time when her desires were strongest, so she was unwilling to give up so easily. Thus, the two were like dry wood meeting a raging fire.
At first, Luo Xiangning was still reserved, but as Yang Feilong incited her and gradually guided her, Luo Xiangning became more and more unrestrained.
She experienced positions like doggy style, kangaroo climbing a tree, and peeing posture. She felt like she had completely lost all her face in front of Yang Feilong today. He treated her as if she were not human, tormenting her fiercely. But for some reason, every time she wanted to refuse, she would end up meekly saying "mmm." She felt like she was no longer herself.
It was already dark, and no one had called them for dinner. Of course, with their cultivation level, they could go without food for a few days.