Novel Full Chapter 364 Vanishing Like Smoke Before the Second Round
Chapter 364: Chapter 364 Vanishing Like Smoke Before the Second Round
Ling Lan, seemingly oblivious to their stunned reactions, only grew more determined. She took him even deeper, her throat contracting around his yang spear as she fought to give Lin Feng the pleasure he deserved.
A soft, muffled moan vibrated around his length, sending delicious shivers racing up his spine.
Lin Feng’s hand instinctively reached down, gently threading his fingers through her silky hair. He didn’t push or force her… he simply held her there, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.
A few minutes later, Ling Lan’s devoted efforts were richly rewarded.
Lin Feng’s body tensed violently as intense pleasure surged through him. With a deep, guttural groan, his massive yang spear throbbed powerfully between her lips.
Pew…
Pew…
Pew…
Pew!
Thick, powerful ropes of profound yang-rich essence erupted explosively into Ling Lan’s mouth. The hot, creamy liquid shot out in heavy bursts, far more than she had expected.
She tried her best to swallow it all, her throat working desperately to gulp down the potent essence, but it was simply too much. The sheer volume overwhelmed her.
Some of it leaked from the corners of her stretched lips, dripping down her chin in sticky strands.
“Mmmph!”
Ling Lan pulled back with a wet pop, gasping for air. The moment her mouth released him, Lin Feng’s mighty tool sprang upward, still pulsing wildly.
The remaining thick jets of his milky white essence painted her beautiful face in messy streaks across her cheeks, over her delicate nose, and even splattering onto her long eyelashes.
One particularly strong spurt landed directly on her slightly parted lips, making her look utterly lewd and debauched.
The rich, musky scent of his yang essence immediately filled the entire bedchamber, thick and intoxicating. It hung heavily in the air, affecting every woman present.
Lin Feng’s eyes widened in panic as he looked around.
’Oh no… This is not good!’ he screamed internally.
His other women were staring at the scene with burning intensity. Their eyes were glued to Ling Lan’s cum-covered face and the still-hard, glistening dragon between Lin Feng’s legs.
The hunger in their gazes was unmistakable … raw, jealous, and real. They looked like they wanted to devour him whole.
It was obvious they envied Ling Lan deeply.
She had been the last one to join the harem, yet here she was, boldly taking the initiative and becoming the first among them to wrap her lips around Lin Feng’s massive yang root.
The others, who had only dared to touch him shyly with their hands until now, could not stand it.
“How dare she… She got to taste him first!”
“I wanted to be the one to please him like that…”
Their breathing had grown heavier. Several of them were already shifting restlessly, their cheeks flushed and eyes shining with determination.
A few even took a step forward, clearly ready to race toward the bed and claim the next turn between Lin Feng’s powerful thighs.
Lin Feng’s heart nearly jumped out of his chest.
He could already imagine the chaotic scene that was about to unfold… multiple beautiful women fighting over who would get to suck him next.
As much as the thought excited a certain part of him, he was already dangerously late for class!
In a flash, he activated his movement technique.
Poof!
A small burst of spiritual energy exploded around him, and just like that, Lin Feng vanished from the bed in a blur, disappearing with the wind.
“I’ll see you all in the classroom!” his voice echoed playfully from somewhere far outside the room, already fading into the distance.
The women were left stunned, staring at the empty spot where their man had been just a second ago. Ling Lan, still kneeling on the bed with his essence dripping down her face, blinked slowly.
Then a small, satisfied smile crept onto her lips despite the mess.
The others, however, were far from satisfied.
“…He ran away.”
“He’s fast!”
“We’re definitely continuing this after class!”
Lin Feng arrived at the academy’s training field a moment later, yet no one could tell how he had appeared.
One instant, there was nothing at the front but empty space and in the next, he was already there, standing calmly as if he had always existed in that very spot.
A faint ripple passed through the crowd. Some students blinked in confusion, others rubbed their eyes, unsure if they had simply missed his arrival.
Even a few of the stronger cultivators frowned slightly, unable to sense any fluctuation of movement or spiritual energy that would explain it.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Lin Feng began to walk forward at an unhurried pace. Each step was steady, measured, and carried an inexplicable sense of authority.
His robes swayed lightly with the motion, and though he did nothing extravagant, his mere presence gradually drew the attention of everyone on the field.
The chatter that had once filled the area slowly died down. Thousands of students turned their gaze toward him, their voices fading into silence as if suppressed by an invisible force.
Some looked at him with curiosity, others with admiration, and a few with deep wariness.
Lin Feng had originally intended to calm the crowd and begin speaking, but before he could even open his mouth, a small figure suddenly rushed out from within the sea of people.
She moved quickly… far quicker than one would expect from a child as she pushed her way to the very front without hesitation.
“Mentor Lin Feng! Wanwan thinks that you are late!” Su Wanwan declared, her clear and lively voice ringing out across the now-quiet field.
She even pointed at him boldly, completely unafraid of the countless gazes now directed at her. A wave of stunned silence followed her words. Some students widened their eyes in disbelief.
Others sucked in a quiet breath, shocked that someone let alone a child would dare speak to a mentor in such a blunt manner. A few even instinctively glanced at Lin Feng, curious to see how he would react.