Chapter 700 Her Spatial Reservoir Was Full, So He Claimed Her Sister Instead

Chapter 700: Chapter 700 Her Spatial Reservoir Was Full, So He Claimed Her Sister Instead

Qin Ran belonged to the latter group.

She stayed where she was, making no effort to compete for his attention.

While the more passionate women surrounded him, she remained apart, her expression quiet and composed.

In her heart, the longing was not absent but it was private.

She did not wish to share this side of herself amid the heat and noise of the group.

She wanted Lin Feng alone.

She wanted the intimacy of a closed room, the slow unfolding of desire without any other gaze upon them.

Only then, she felt, would she offer herself completely.

Still, that did not mean Qin Ran was not shocked by Lin Feng’s natural endowments.

She had lived for thousands of years and had spent most of that time pursuing the Dao.

During those countless years, she had encountered all kinds of cultivators.

She had met handsome young geniuses, arrogant young masters, ancient elders, and powerful peak experts.

She had seen men from countless backgrounds and had interacted with many of them throughout her long life.

Yet none of them had ever truly caught her attention.

Her heart had always been calm.

To Qin Ran, romance had always been something distant and unnecessary.

She had never understood why some cultivators were willing to sacrifice precious cultivation time just to pursue romantic relationships.

In her eyes, every moment spent cultivating was precious, and every step toward enlightenment was more important than worldly desires.

That had been her mindset for thousands of years.

Until Lin Feng appeared.

Now, standing in his residence and witnessing another side of his life, Qin Ran found herself thinking thoughts that she had never expected to have.

"He really is... so big!"

She quickly looked away, pretending to be completely calm.

Lin Feng’s cock was like a raging dragon that refused to go down and go soft.

It pulsed with the heavy, unyielding heat of a hundred compressed suns, radiating a Pure Yang aura so dense that made his women come so hard.

Qin Ran inwardly sighed.

She had cultivated for thousands of years, yet somehow, this was the sort of situation that could make her feel like an inexperienced young woman again.

It was almost ridiculous.

She had faced dangerous secret realms without fear.

She had confronted powerful enemies and endured countless hardships in pursuit of enlightenment.

She could remain calm even when standing before cultivators far stronger than herself.

But when it came to Lin Feng, her composure seemed to be tested in entirely different ways.

More importantly, she could not deny that her feelings toward him had changed.

Before meeting Lin Feng, she had never seriously considered having a Dao companion.

Why would she?

Her life had been simple.

Cultivate.

Seek enlightenment.

Break through to a higher realm.

Repeat.

That was the path she had chosen.

She had already lived for thousands of years, and she had long ago accepted that she might spend the rest of her life walking the Dao alone.

But Lin Feng had disrupted that certainty.

He was mysterious, ridiculously powerful, and possessed abilities that she could barely comprehend.

At the same time, he was surprisingly easygoing and did not treat her like an ancient powerhouse simply because of her cultivation.

There was also something else.

Lin Feng had accepted her.

For Qin Ran, that alone carried considerable weight.

She knew very well that countless women wanted to approach him.

Some were probably willing to wait outside his courtyard for years just for the opportunity to speak with him.

Others would gladly offer treasures, cultivation resources, or even their entire family inheritance just to become someone Lin Feng cared about.

Yet Lin Feng had never seemed particularly interested in chasing women.

He simply lived his life and allowed those who were meant to remain beside him to naturally become part of it.

Qin Ran understood how fortunate she was.

She had already been given an opportunity that countless women could only dream about.

So why would she foolishly let it slip away?

Her lips slowly curved into a faint smile.

Perhaps she had been too rigid with her understanding of the Dao.

For thousands of years, she had believed that pursuing the Dao meant giving up everything that could distract her.

But perhaps that was not necessarily true.

Perhaps the Dao was not about rejecting every worldly connection.

Perhaps it was about understanding herself.

And if Lin Feng could become an important part of her life without preventing her from pursuing enlightenment, then there was no reason for her to reject that possibility.

Qin Ran quietly looked toward Lin Feng.

For the first time in thousands of years, the thought of having someone accompany her on the endless road of cultivation did not seem troublesome.

Instead, it felt strangely comforting.

"Perhaps having a Dao companion isn’t such a bad thing after all," she thought.

And if that Dao companion happened to be Lin Feng...

Qin Ran decided that she certainly was not going to complain.

The night finally ended, and it truly opened Qin Ran’s mind.

***

Soft morning light had not yet fully entered the chamber, but the air still carried the lingering heat and scent of everything that had taken place.

This was the first time she had ever watched a man make love to his harem and truly watched, without looking away.

She had seen the wild ones lose themselves completely, the demure ones offer their bodies with quiet grace, and the way Lin Feng moved among them with calm, unending endurance.

Her eyes brightened with quiet amazement. His stamina seemed infinite.

No matter how many women clung to him, cried out beneath him, or collapsed in exhausted satisfaction, he never appeared drained.

The realization settled deep inside her, stirring something restless and newly aware.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng held an entirely different thought.

His gaze moved slowly across the room, taking in the many envious eyes still fixed on him.

Several of the women who had only watched now looked at his body with open longing.

Others who had already received his attention still seemed hungry for more.

The thick cock that had pleasured only a few women throughout the night remained a silent promise in their minds.

"I guess it’s time to take another one," he mused silently.