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After thoroughly studying the Yin-Yang Fusion Arts, Feng Fan closed his eyes and entered a meditative Return to Emptiness state, allowing him to absorb and internalize the technique with maximum efficiency.

Minutes later, his eyes opened, reflecting the stillness of an undisturbed lake. His expression was serene, but his resolve was firm.

He began circulating the spiritual qi inside his body, aligning it with the intricate flow described in the Yin-Yang Fusion Arts. Gradually, a concentrated energy infused with the suppression attribute started moving within his body, specifically targeting erogenous zones.

A faint glow surrounded him as his mastery of the art began to take form.

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Feng Fan withdrew his hand from Qian Xiaoli's chest, and almost immediately, the icy spiritual qi he had been suppressing began to surge through her body once more, threatening to overwhelm her.

Realizing there was no time to lose, he acted swiftly.

Concentrating his spiritual qi on his fingertips, he gently traced his fingers along Qian Xiaoli's legs, starting from her feet and gradually moving upward toward her thighs. Each touch was carefully guided by the knowledge he had gleaned from the Yin-Yang Fusion Arts.

Every stroke carried a subtle warmth, his qi working to counteract the invasive cold spreading through her.

Feng Fan kissed Qian Xiaoli's right leg as he leaned in closer. His head got closer and closer to her pussy with each kiss. His hands continued to travel slowly in the direction of her waist.

He lifted her dress, his eyes feasting on the sight of her beautiful black lace panties.

Instead of taking it off, he gently kissed her pussy while her underpants were still covering it. Every time he kissed it, the spiritual qi in his mouth flowed through Qian Xiaoli's panties and into her body.

Still unwilling to remove the lovely panties from Qian Xiaoli's body, Feng Fan used his left hand to move it gently, allowing him to see her pussy as it came to this world.

He kissed her again, this time right into her pussy. He tasted a faintly salty taste, but her body was still cold.

After a few soft kisses, he paused, extending his tongue.

With gentle, vertical movements, his tongue traced along her clitoris. The icy spiritual qi within Qian Xiaoli's body ceased spreading, and her body's temperature stabilized, no longer dropping.

"Ah!" Qian Xiaoli, still unconscious, let out a soft moan in response to Feng Fan's movements.

Feng Fan's hands, which were resting on Qian Xiaoli's waist, made their way through her clothing until they reached her large breasts. Gently, he took hold of them and ran his fingers through her clothes' fabric.

His tongue movements changed from up and down to an infinity figure.

"Ah... oh!" Qian Xiaoli's soft moans grew more pronounced as Feng Fan infused his movements with suppression-attributed spiritual qi. Gradually, her body temperature began to increase.

He soon noticed her pussy was drenched with body fluids, signaling that the moment had arrived. Leaning back slightly, he swiftly removed his clothes in one smooth motion.

With his pole hard and ready to fight, he moved his body closer to Qian Xiaoli. His right hand rested on her nape, while his left hand continued caressing her left thigh.

His cock touched her pussy area, sending waves of spiritual qi inside Qian Xiaoli's body.

"Ah!" She bit her lower lip from the stimulation.

He slowly inserted his cock into her pussy, while caressing her body and burying his lips in hers. Blood flowed from her as her hymen was torn apart.

As their connection deepened, the Yin-Yang Fusion Arts began its complete circulation. Qian Xiaoli's icy spiritual qi flowed into Feng Fan's body, boosting his cultivation, while Feng Fan's suppression-attributed spiritual qi entered hers, enhancing her cultivation in turn.

Gradually, the icy blue hue of Qian Xiaoli's core began to shift, with faint shades of gold emerging and spreading across its surface, signaling a transformative balance within her.

Feng Fan quickened his pace, surrendering to the intoxicating mix of carnal pleasure and the surge of cultivation energy.

His lips pressed firmly against Qian Xiaoli's as his tongue slipped into her mouth, moving with tender yet passionate caresses. Qian Xiaoli, slowly regaining consciousness, instinctively responded, her body syncing with his rhythm.

Her tongue entwined with his, playful and eager, as though savoring an irresistible candy. The connection between them deepened, blending their energies and emotions seamlessly.

As their kisses grew more intense, Qian Xiaoli's core radiated a brilliant golden hue, signifying her full recovery from the effects of her Extreme Yin Body condition.

Its surface shone with a pure golden hue, devoid of any trace of blue.

When her healing was complete, Qian Xiaoli's eyes snapped open, and her consciousness returned. She immediately became aware of what she was doing with Feng Fan.

For a fleeting second, she felt disoriented, but the surge of carnal pleasure quickly overtook her hesitation, and she surrendered to the moment with the man before her.

Feng Fan noticed her awakening and slowed his movements. "Qian Xiaoli, are you okay?"

"Don't you dare stop!" she commanded, her voice firm yet laced with desire. Putting her arms on his chest, she pushed him onto his back and straddled him with confidence.

With one hand pressed firmly against his chest, Qian Xiaoli began moving rhythmically, taking control as she continued to lose herself in the moment.

"Ah! Ah!"

Feng Fan was briefly taken aback by her boldness, but his desire to continue was undeniable. He moved his hands down her dress and gripped her slender waist with both hands, matching her rhythm as he moved his hips in sync with Qian Xiaoli's movements.

Each time he penetrated her with his cock, their bodies spiritual qi increased, following their emotional connection.

"I'm cumming!" Shouted Qian Xiaoli.

Feng Fan also felt close to his climax and cummed with her.

"Ah!" They said in unison.

Qian Xiaoli leaned forward, pressing her lips against his in a deep kiss. Feng Fan reciprocated eagerly, their tongues intertwining in a passionate embrace.

After the kiss, she pulled back slightly, her lips lingering just above his.

"You… better take responsibility!" she said, her face a blend of anger and affection.

Right after she said that, the door to her room shot open!