"My name?"
She blinked, then smiled.
Clasping her hands, she bowed politely as she formally introduced herself.
"This oneās name is Jing Lu, an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."
Her voice was soft and gentle as she spoke, yet carried a modest sharpness beneath itālike a sword resting quietly in its sheath, revealing its softness only before its dangerous edge unfolds.
Li Feng nodded, committing her name to his memory.
His hand was still molding that soft, pale flesh, but he smiled as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"Junior Sister Jing is truly knowledgeable. If it werenāt for you, I might have suffered quite a bit."
Hearing his praise, Jing Lu waved her hand modestly and shook her head.
"This is nothing, Senior. Iāve had some encounters with those Fire Yang Sect disciples in the past, so I know a bit about their methods."
Then her gaze drifted to the naked Ning Jianli, who was breathing roughly, still locked in Li Fengās arm while her large chest was being kneaded without restraint.
Seeing that Li Fengās manhood was still buried deep inside Ning Jianli... and that he was
still
grinding his hips subtly, Jing Luās eyes widened slightly.
She looked up at Li Feng with genuine concern.
"But Senior Brother... it doesnāt seem like your hardness is going down. Could it be that thereās still a lot of poison left that hasnāt been expelled?"
She had thought a single or two release should at least lessen the problem, but judging by how Li Feng was still grinding his hips against Ning Jianli, it clearly wasnāt enough.
Jing Lu bit her lip, worry growing in her eyes.
She knew just how persistent and unscrupulous the poisons used by the Fire Yang Sect were.
Which only made her feel even more responsible for ensuring that Li Feng was completely cured.
Li Feng fell silent at her question, his expression conflicted.
"Iāll be honest with you, Junior Sister. The poison... it has lessened, but only slightly. Even though Iāve ejaculated twice with Junior Sister Ningās help, it barely made a dent."
He let out a small sigh and glanced down at Ning Jianli, whose sharp eyes had grown hazy, now entirely at his mercy.
His fingers pinched her stiff pink beads lightly, savoring the combination of softness and rigidity in his hand.
Ning Jianli let out a small gasp from the sudden squeeze.
"At this rate... if I just focus on enjoā... ahem... extracting my yang, it might take even a few weeks to completely expel this poison," Li Feng admitted with a trace of helplessness, as if he were truly suffering.
Jing Lu looked at him seriously.
"Then, just as I suggested before, weāll continue until itās gone!"
Knowing how righteous and determined this senior brother was, Jing Lu spoke earnestly.
"Please, donāt hesitate, Senior. Youāve saved us, and we would never forget such a favor. Allowing you to use our mortal bodies to extract the poison is nothing in comparison."
Li Feng gritted his teeth, struggling to contain his emotions.
"...But I donāt want to waste your time. This is a rare opportunity for all of you, and having you constantly assist meā"
"Nonsense!" Jing Lu interrupted, smacking her chest with a serious expression. "It would actually make us feel worse if we didnāt help our benefactor!"
The nearby female disciples nodded in agreement.
"Thatās right, Senior! We truly want to repay you!"
"Yes!"
Jing Lu smiled, appreciating having such righteous and virtuous sisters who understood the importance of repaying a debt and also who understood gratitude.
Then she turned to Li Feng, offering her hand.
"If Senior is worried about wasting our time, we can just take turns helping to extract the poison."
She looked to her fellow sisters. "Are you all willing?"
All of them nodded with firm determination.
Seeing this, Li Fengās expression softened, his eyes glistening with tears as though he was deeply moved.
And seeing this, Jing Lu felt satisfaction bloom in her chest.
She interpreted his expression as being touched by their willingness, and she smiled in satisfaction.
But Li Feng... was thinking something entirely different as he looked at her with appreciative eyes.
āAhh... such a wonderful assister. I definitely need to bring her along.ā
He had a strong feeling that if he kept her close, many good things would come.
Wiping the corner of his eye, he slowly removed his hand from Ning Jianliās soft breast and reached forward, taking Jing Luās outstretched hand.
"...Then I will be in your care."
Li Feng smiled brightly.
Jing Lu returned his smile with determination.
"Yes! We will make sure to extract all of your poison!"
The female disciples nearby smiled as well, feeling a deep sense of unity and righteousness of their sect that supporting one another.
Such a scene, where fellow disciples willingly went the extra mile to help each other, could move anyone to tears.
...If only there wasnāt a naked female disciple whose feet barely touched the ground, as translucent liquid still slowly flowing down her legs and dripping onto the ground.
Li Fengās gaze lingered on Jing Luās beautiful featuresāher sharp yet drooping eyes, her heroic countenance, and her youthful yet subtly mature body.
Desire slowly surged within him.
ā...I definitely need to reward this junior properly.ā
He licked his lips, almost unable to suppress the lewd smile forming at the thought of having a group of beautiful juniors waiting to serve him.
He couldnāt help but feel a rush of satisfaction comparing now to when he first arrived.
Back then, he had almost had to relied on his hand but.... now, he was surrounded by more than enough beautiful female disciples for him to choose freely.
āAh~ thatās why you should never give up in life. Good things always come, sooner or later~ā
Li Feng grinned, satisfaction gleaming in his eyes.
Meanwhile, Ning Jianli, who had been quiet for a while, let out a soft moan, feeling the thing still lodged inside her suddenly growing bigger and ... more eager.
Just as Li Feng was about to pull Jing Lu into his arms to switch with Ning Jianli, a rustle came from a distance.
Two beautiful female disciples emerged from the bushes, cautiously glancing around as if afraid of something.
It was Ling Lin and Ye Shuang, making their way carefully toward Li Feng.