After Liu Yue left, only Liu Feng and Yu Jingya remained in the room.
In an instant, the atmosphere became enchanting and full of springtime charm.
Yu Jingya was already in her early twenties, and after graduating from university, she was of marriageable age. She had a graceful figure and a shapely figure, especially her deep, large eyes, which naturally exuded charm.
Suddenly, she threw herself into Liu Feng's arms, hugging him tightly, her full breasts pressed against his body as if afraid he would disappear.
Five years of agonizing waiting.
At this moment, the girl's feelings finally found an outlet, and her long-suppressed emotions erupted.
Even through her thick coat, Liu Feng could still feel her delicate body trembling slightly, as if a blazing flame was burning inside her.
Yu Jingya nestled her head against Liu Feng's neck, inhaling deeply his familiar and unique scent.
That scent seemed to act as a magical catalyst, completely captivating her.
Her hands gently brushed against Liu Feng's handsome face, her voice low and urgent: "Feng, I miss you so much..."
Their clothes grew looser, and the two embraced tightly, their lips and teeth locked in a passionate kiss, as if they had forgotten the existence of the entire world, swept away by the waves.
After a while, both of them revealed their bare bodies, with only a few strands of clothing remaining.
However, just as their relationship was about to reach its most intimate moment, Liu Feng suddenly stopped.
Despite the overwhelming desire surging within him, burning like a raging fire, he was unwilling to let this moment pass too quickly, unwilling to hastily complete their first time together.
Yu Jingya gazed at Liu Feng with alluring eyes, seemingly understanding his meaning, yet still softly said, "I do."
Liu Feng replied, "But I want to satisfy you!"
He resisted Yu Jingya's persistent advances, picked up her soft body, and gently covered her most tender parts with his hands, feeling her last tremor.
The two leaned quietly against the headboard, their passion gradually subsiding.
Liu Feng regained his composure and secretly decided that he would lead her on the path of cultivation from now on, and be with her forever.
Now, five years have passed.
Yu Jingya has been cultivating at Qingfeng Temple for a long time, and her foundation has gradually become solid. Although she has not yet entered the Sensing Stage, her state of mind is maturing day by day.
The first hurdle in cultivation is that without extraordinary talent or a stroke of good fortune, one cannot even grasp the most basic sense of Qi.
But Liu Feng was not in a hurry.
He gently removed the last piece of clothing from Yu Jingya's upper body. Although it was the dead of winter, the warm air and their shared scent made everything feel as pleasant as springtime.
The two sat cross-legged on the bed. Liu Feng gently placed his hands on Yu Jingya's back and circulated his spiritual energy to cleanse her marrow and refine her essence.
The sensation of skin against skin made Yu Jingya's senses even clearer. Spiritual energy flowed gently, like a warm stream, nourishing every inch of her meridians.
Yu Jingya felt her internal energy gradually become more comfortable, and an indescribable and wonderful feeling welled up in her heart.
She closed her eyes, fully embracing the power Liu Feng was transmitting, her heart filled with anticipation for the future, and envisioning the beautiful scene of them becoming a divine couple.
Time passed quietly, and after an unknown period of time, the flow of spiritual energy gradually subsided.
Liu Feng withdrew his hand, gently draped a robe over her shoulders, and planted a tender kiss on her forehead, his eyes filled with affection.
The next morning.
Liu Feng woke up early, and Yu Jingya's arms were tightly wrapped around his chest. He gazed at Yu Jingya quietly until she opened her eyes, still sleepy.
The two looked into each other's eyes and smiled slightly; one of them blushed shyly.
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