Joining the Joyful Union Sect, My Life in the Grip of My Senior Sister

Chapter 183: Once, I promise, just once!

Song Youwei spoke with great confidence, but Lin Fengmian didn’t dare to rashly engage in exorcism, fearing that it might leave her with psychological trauma.

After all, if they failed, there might not be such a good opportunity again.

His movements were gentle, slow and steady, allowing Song Youwei to relax her guard.

Seeing her defenses drop, Lin Fengmian took advantage of her unpreparedness and charged straight in, breaking through the enemy’s main camp.

Song Youwei screamed in pain, unable to resist biting Lin Fengmian’s shoulder as she cursed.

“Little rascal, if you ever forget me, I’ll haunt you for all eternity.”

Lin Fengmian hummed in response. Song Youwei’s years of practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra were finally broken in one night.

At first, she scolded Lin Fengmian for not knowing how to appreciate and respect her, but later, out of her deep affection for him, she ignored the pain and actively clung to him.

She didn’t want to have any regrets and wanted to leave a good memory for both of them. She also wanted to follow Li Zhuxuan’s advice and leave a child behind.

Lin Fengmian knew that she wouldn’t adapt quickly, so he moved with extra gentleness, trying to make her feel both pain and pleasure.

Gradually, Song Youwei began to enter a state of pleasure, able to feel the pleasure of the bedroom and cooperate without much need for words.

Seeing her gradually adapting, Lin Fengmian took the lead and charged into the enemy’s territory seven times, showing incredible bravery.

The Demon Emperor Technique within Lin Fengmian’s body began to flow again, but instead of absorbing Song Youwei’s essence, he used the technique to nourish her.

The sounds coming from the room were continuous, with soft cries and laments, like a mournful song.

The two of them engaged in a passionate night, and almost collapsed the bed in the process.

Although Song Youwei was a novice, she had been taught the basics by Li Zhuxuan.

She knew that she had to be a “juice-extracting maiden” and make sure that she extracted the juice.

But Lin Fengmian didn’t know this and thought that she was just not satisfied, so he worked even harder.

Thus, the two of them fought fiercely, indistinguishable in their battle, with blood flowing like a river. Song Youwei didn’t see this guy show any signs of surrender.

She felt like crying.

In the end, Song Youwei was completely exhausted, with her back aching and her body sore. She pouted, “Why haven’t you finished yet?”

Lin Fengmian laughed and sighed, “I thought you hadn’t had enough, so I kept going.”

Song Youwei nearly spat out blood. In the end, she angrily entangled Lin Fengmian again, and only then did she get her wish.

When they arrived, they had nothing but the clothes on their backs and an empty stomach. Now they were full and satisfied, both physically and emotionally.

In the end, Lin Fengmian held Song Youwei, who was curled up like a little cat, in his arms, feeling as if it was all a dream.

He understood her thoughts, but it was said that it was difficult for cultivators to have children. He didn’t know if they had a chance.

In the backyard of a brothel in the city, there was a section that was off-limits to everyone. It was reserved for members of the Joyful Union Sect.

Liu Mei saw Wang Yanran standing on the balcony and slowly walked over.

“You’ve been holding it in for so long, don’t you want to have some fun, Junior Sister Wang?”

Wang Yanran shook her head, “No, Senior Sister, aren’t you the same?”

Liu Mei smiled faintly, “I have an agreement with that guy, so I didn’t go out to seek pleasure. What about you, Little Sister Wang?”

Wang Yanran’s expression turned melancholy, and she said bitterly, “I don’t dare. Every time I see a man, I feel sick thinking about that incident.”

As she spoke, she frowned and looked disgusted, as if she was remembering something unbearable.

Liu Mei also frowned, “There is something wrong with your mental state.”

Wang Yanran didn’t deny it and nodded, “Yes, I know. But I can’t overcome it. Even though my body wants it, I still feel nauseous.”

Liu Mei suddenly asked, confused, “But I see you interacting with him normally, even joking around.”

Wang Yanran’s expression was odd, “Maybe it’s because he saved me. I don’t feel any resistance towards him.”

Liu Mei was dumbfounded and shocked, “Then when you think about being intimate with him, do you feel uncomfortable?”

Wang Yanran thought for a moment and still frowned, “It’s a little better, but I still feel some discomfort.”

Liu Mei was speechless.

Well, the Joyful Union Sect has just gained another woman who is afraid of men.

What kind of Joyful Union Sect is this?

“Senior Sister Liu, Senior Sister Wang, what are you doing here?” Mo Ruyu’s surprised voice echoed.

The two of them turned around to see Mo Ruyu walking next to Xia Yunxi.

This morning, the two of them had been at odds, but now they seemed to be on good terms again.

Liu Mei said with a strange expression, “I can understand why Sister Xia is here, but Sister Mo, what’s wrong with you?”

“Aren’t you the one who can’t stop talking about finding a man? Shouldn’t you be up all night with your men?”

Mo Ruyu quickly raised her hand to stop her, “Sister, please don’t say that, or I really won’t be able to hold back anymore.”

“What’s wrong with you?” Liu Mei asked speechlessly.

“I’m just trying to hold back so that when I practice dual cultivation with Brother Lin, I’ll be tighter and his experience will be better, right?”

“He was so serious about it, so I have to be serious too, sister. Don’t you think so?”

Mo Ruyu said this with a shy and somewhat hesitant expression, her two short legs unconsciously rubbing together as she spoke.

“Ah, I can’t talk about it anymore. Just talking about it has got me excited. Ugh, I’m all wet, I’ll have to change my underwear again when I get back.”

Seeing her excited and almost intoxicated anticipation, Liu Mei’s mouth twitched and Wang Yanran covered her face, unable to look.

“Sister, you promised not to have any designs on Brother. You lied to me,” Xia Yunxi said angrily.

Mo Ruyu pleaded, “Just once, I promise, just once! Yunxi, dear Yunxi, you can supervise from the side!”

Xia Yunxi silently put some distance between herself and this girl who had designs on her brother. Why did so many people have designs on her brother?

Liu Mei was speechless, then she laughed helplessly.

Ever since that damned Lin Fengmian appeared, the Joyful Union Sect had become more strange than ever.

Before, among the five of them, at least two were real demonesses. Now, even the demonesses were not focusing on their true calling.

She looked in the direction of town, where that guy was probably embracing another woman and enjoying himself.

Thinking about it, she felt a twinge of discomfort that made her very unhappy.

Zhao Ningzhi, who had been secretly watching, cursed inwardly. These demonesses were truly the worst batch she had ever trained!

Chen Qingyan, who was hiding to cultivate, was from the Xiangsi branch of the Joyful Union Sect and couldn’t be considered normal.

Her disciple had finally broken her seal, and she thought that she would make rapid progress. But for a bet, she decided not to touch a man for the time being.

Well, everything has a process!

Xia Yunxi was fine; this little girl had been practicing dual cultivation with that boy, and her cultivation progress wasn’t slow.

But now, Wang Yanran had developed a fear of men. A demoness from the Joyful Union Sect afraid of men?

And Mo Ruyu, that stupid girl, had become love-struck. She was holding back just to make the man’s experience better?

Zhao Ningzhi wanted to go out now and put these wayward girls through the furnace again, to remake them. What kind of demonesses from the Joyful Union Sect were they?

In the future, she might as well let Lin Fengmian take care of all of them and see how long that boy could last!