I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming!

Chapter 335: Chapter 335 Forget the Dao, Give Me the D

Lin Feng had never expected things to spiral in this direction.

His original intention had been simple.

Set Li Ruoxi free from her usual weekend duties, grant her freedom back, and in doing so lighten the burden of keeping his hidden relationship with Li Zhiyan under wraps.

It was meant to be a clean and uncomplicated decision.

After that, he had planned to make use of the resources available to him and assemble a team with his women.

He already had more than enough capable members at his disposal to form a complete five-man squad without difficulty.

But clearly… it had not been so simple for Li Ruoxi.

Instead of relief, his actions had stirred something else entirely within Li Ruoxi.

A sense of urgency and of desperation.

Will Emery end up doing the same as Li Ruoxi? Lin Feng wondered fleetingly, the thought surfacing in the back of his mind.

But it barely had time to develop before it was completely overshadowed.

Because at that very moment, Li Ruoxi had already made her move.

Without hesitation, she let her clothes fall away one by one, the soft rustle of fabric hitting the floor echoing faintly in the quiet room.

Then, with slow, sexy steps, she walked toward him.

The faint light in the room traced the outline of her figure, leaving nothing hidden.

Her presence alone was enough to overwhelm the senses, and as she moved closer, she completely blocked his view of the game screen.

It no longer mattered anyway.

Lin Feng’s attention had already been captured.

“Ruoxi… what are you doing?” he asked, his voice no longer as steady as before.

There was a tension in it now, subtle but undeniable. “Pick up your clothes and put them back on. You’ll catch a cold like this.”

Even as the words left his mouth, he knew how unconvincing they sounded.

A weak excuse. A meaningless attempt at resistance.

Because his eyes… had already betrayed him.

They lingered, unconsciously following the lines of her body, taking in details he had never imagined he would witness so directly.

Every step she took seemed to draw him in further, tightening an invisible grip around his focus.

She was… stunning.

Not just beautiful, but captivating in a way that made it difficult to look away.

There was a quiet confidence in her movements, a vulnerability mixed with determination that made the moment even more intense.

Li Ruoxi was irresistibly sexy and delicious.

Her skin was flawless, glowing with a smooth perfection that begged to be touched.

Her bosom was huge and full, crowned with delicate pink cherry tips that stood out enticingly.

And the treasure between her legs was absolutely mouth watering and her pink folds looked so attractive, fresh, and inviting.

There was no doubt in Lin Feng’s mind that he was the first and only man who had the pleasure of seeing Li Ruoxi in her birthday suit like this.

“Am I not beautiful enough for you, Master Lin Feng?” Li Ruoxi asked, her voice soft yet filled with a teasing voice that lingered in the air.

Her gaze slowly drifted downward, her meaning unspoken yet unmistakably clear.

A faint, knowing smile curved her lips when she saw something so hard and long standing proudly between Lin Feng’s legs, pushing visibly up his robes and making an obvious huge tent.

“It seems I already have my answer, Master.” She didn’t pause for permission.

She didn’t wait for a response. Instead, she acted.

Step by step, she closed the distance between them, her movements unhurried yet filled with intent.

The quiet room seemed to shrink around them, every small sound amplified.

Then…

Thud!

Her body settled onto his lap, light yet firm enough to snap Lin Feng out of his daze.

For a brief moment, his mind went blank, caught completely off guard by her boldness.

She adjusted herself slightly, closer… closer still.

Even through the layers of clothing between them, her warmth was impossible to ignore.

The proximity alone was enough to stir a reaction, her presence overwhelming his senses in a way he had not anticipated.

Every small movement she made carried purpose.

Every shift of her weight, every erotic motion… it all pointed toward a single, undeniable intent.

A breath later, Li Ruoxi moved her hips in a slow, seductive dance and rubbed her secret garden against Lin Feng’s huge staff.

Although the thin layers of clothing still prevented skin-to-skin contact, Li Ruoxi felt far better than anything she had ever imagined.

“Ruoxi… this isn’t g…” Lin Feng tried to speak, his voice faltering as he attempted to gather his composure.

But she didn’t give him the chance.

“Mm…”

Her lips met his, silencing him instantly.

The kiss was neither clumsy nor hesitant. It was precise… enticing.

As though she already understood exactly what to do, how to move, how to draw him in.

There was a strange familiarity in the way she acted, something that tugged at Lin Feng’s instincts.

His eyes widened slightly.

This feeling… It wasn’t new.

Almost instinctively, he extended his divine sense, trying to understand where that familiarity came from.

And when realization struck, his expression stiffened ever so slightly.

This is bad…

She’s copying what I’ve shown her!

A flicker of disbelief passed through his mind.

Li Ruoxi wasn’t acting on pure impulse… she was imitating.

Replicating the scenes she had witnessed before, the illusions he had many times shown without much thought.

Every movement she made… every minute detail… it was all drawn from those scenes.

And that was exactly what made it dangerous.

Because those illusions had never been ordinary.

They were crafted from his imagination… refined, exaggerated, shaped into something far more captivating than reality itself.

They represented his desires unrestrained, thoughts he had never expected to see reflected back at him.

Yet now… they were. Brought into reality. Step by step. Move by move.

He tried to steady himself, to push back against the rising tide within him.

But Li Ruoxi gave him no room to recover.

Her boldness left no gaps, her determination clear in every action she took.

She wasn’t hesitating. She wasn’t retreating. If anything, she was advancing even further.

A dozen breaths later, Lin Feng finally kissed Li Ruoxi back.

There was only so much a man could take before he surrendered to absolute pleasure.

“Hmmmppp!” Li Ruoxi gasped in surprise, her eyes widening at his sudden response.

Three breaths more and Lin Feng’s hands began roaming over Li Ruoxi’s body, making her moan louder and louder with each passing breath.