Chapter 405: Dual cultivation - r18
"How do you feel, Mei'er?" he groaned, his voice ragged as he pounded her mercilessly, hitting the deepest parts of her again and again.
"A-ahh! Brother Monk… I-I feel… weird!" she cried out, her hands fisting in the sheets. "Like there's a—mmnn!—a storm inside me… and every time you move it… gets bigger! Ahhh!"
Julian grunted, his cock twitching from her words. Her innocence was too pure, too raw, making him go feral. "You like that? When I hit that spot right there?" He thrust harder, precisely at the same spot, and she practically screamed.
"Yes! I—I don't know why it feels so tight all of a sudden—like it's… hugging you on its own! I can't make it stop!" she whimpered, wiggling helplessly beneath him. "I think my Qi is trying to kiss your thing from the inside…"
That line nearly broke him.
"Mei'er," he growled, a dangerous smile spreading across his lips, "you're going to make me lose control."
She looked back at him with wide, wet eyes, her voice breathless and trembling. "Is that… bad? If it makes you feel nice, then… I want you to lose it inside me…"
Julian's mind snapped.
He grabbed her hips with both hands and began thrusting in a brutal rhythm.
Mei'er couldn't take it anymore. Her legs trembled violently, her toes curling as the familiar pressure surged inside her, ready to break free.
"B-Brother… it's… it's coming again…!" she cried out, her voice high and trembling.
Julian didn't stop. He felt it—her Qi trembling, spiraling like a storm, ready to snap. "Yes, Mei'er. Let it come. Don't resist it. Let it happen."
"I-I can't stop it! I… nghh… it's t-too much—!"
Mei'er gasped, her back arching sharply as the sensation peaked. Her pussy clenched, tighter than ever—her hungry Qi almost sucking his soul out.
And then it broke.
Her release came like a sudden tide, washing over her again and again. It was raw, uncontrollable, the kind of release only a virgin body could offer.
"Ahh—fuck, Mei'er…!" Julian gasped, every muscle tightening as her Qi-filled orgasm flooded his senses.
She wasn't even fully aware, all she could see were stars. Her dantian pulsed wildly, her meridians vibrating, harmonizing with Julian's Qi.
She didn't understand it, not fully—but her body knew. Her core was pulling, no, sucking at his Qi—greedy and desperate. Like a leech.
And of course, Julian let it happen, willingly.
He leaned over her, cock buried deep inside her quivering cunt, and smiled. "Drink it all, Mei'er… every drop you need."
Mei'er moaned softly, her voice dazed, utterly overwhelmed. Her nails dug into his forearm, her body still fluttering from the orgasm that had consumed her whole.
Suddenly—crack!
The fifth stage of Core Formation shattered like glass.
Sixth. Seventh. Eighth…
Julian gasped as he felt it—her pussy tightening again, violently, as her cultivation surged mid-fuck. Her body was breaking barriers and she was still clinging to him, milking his cock like it was the key to her ascension.
"Ahh… Brother Monk…" she whimpered, eyes rolling back as tears streamed down her cheeks—pleasure too much for her to hold. "It's so much… inside me… I-I can't…"
"Ninth stage," Julian whispered, kissing her lips. "You're almost there. Just a little more. Take it all."
Her lips trembled. "Nnghh… I can feel you inside my soul, Brother… it's so deep…"
And then—boom—the last gate shattered. Nascent Soul loomed just ahead, its doors wide open, waiting for one more push.
Julian grinned, wicked and gentle all at once. "One more time, Mei'er," he said, lifting her hips. "I'll fuck you straight into your next life."
With that, another intense wave of dual cultivation commenced. As pleasure and Qi flooded through her, Mei'er felt a shift within her very being.
Her body burned with an unbearable warmth and her Dantian vibrated wildly as if it was about to explode. Her senses blurred, her vision filling with colors and flickering stars that danced in time with her rapidly increasing heartbeat.
"Brother Monk…" she gasped, her voice a whisper.
Then, it happened.
With a cry that was half pleasure, half confusion, Mei'er's core exploded with an overwhelming surge of energy. She could feel her meridians widen, her dantian expanding, as if her very essence were being twisted and reformed.
Her body arched, her back lifting off the bed, as the final barrier to the Nascent Soul was shattered. Her Qi surged outward, filling the room with a blinding light and her body glowed with an ethereal glow.
"Mei'er…" Julian groaned, his grip tightening as her energy enveloped him.
Her eyes flickered open, now glowing with the faintest golden hue.
"I did it… Brother…" Mei'er beamed, her voice trembling with awe and excitement.
The Nascent Qi within her pulsed, and for the first time, she felt like she was no longer just the timid girl who had come to Heavenly Moon to make her family proud. But even with this newfound strength, her devotion to Julian remained unwavering. She was still his, body and soul.
Her gaze locked onto him, and for a moment, she simply watched him. She could sense the strain in his body. He was so close, his breath ragged, and she knew this was her moment to shine
"Brother Monk," she purred, her voice confident but still soft with submission, "it's time for you to release.
Pushing him back, she got on top of him, her thighs squeezing tighter around Julian's hips. The golden light of her breakthrough still covered her body, making her seem like some celestial goddess.
Julian was momentarily caught off guard by this sudden change it was only fleeting.
She held his cock with reverence and guided it to her entrance as if she was offering herself to the heavens. The tip nudged her slick folds apart, and she whimpered, her voice a desperate moan.
"Brother Monk…" she gasped, her lashes fluttering, "this… this new power… it's yours…"
She sank down slowly, inch by inch, impaling herself on his cock. Her pussy hugged him tighter than ever—almost too tight—and Julian growled, fists gripping the sheets.