Li Feng glanced at Ning Jianli and realized she must have told her about the dual cultivation.
But he just smiled ....as he didn't mind at all.
Heck, he even hoped more of them would come to him.
Not only could he indulge in mortal pleasures, but he could also grow stronger too.
Grinning, Li Feng pulled Jing Lu close until her soft breasts pressing against his chest as his hand casually rested on her plump, shapely rear and squeezed it.
He leaned down and whispered, "Sure, let's have a few… session after this."
At his words,
Jing Lu smiled, feeling his hand molding her rear but then she remembered someone else.
She looked back at Ling Lin and gestured for her to come closer.
Timidly, Ling Lin approached Li Feng, sneaking a glance at the imposing figure standing behind him.
Up close, even without feeling its full pressure, she instinctively knew not to mess with that black-cloaked one.
