Fantasy World: Seducing The Heroine At The Start-Chapter 149: Aunt, your mouth is amazing R-18

After enhancing their talents, Feng Bai and the others experienced a clear qualitative improvement in their cultivation. Their progress was no longer slow or restrained as it had been before. Spiritual energy circulated more smoothly, breakthroughs came with less resistance, and even daily cultivation felt easier than it ever had.

It was not an explosive rise in strength but a steady and reliable acceleration.

The kind that mattered most.

Feng Bai noticed the change clearly. His cultivation speed increased day by day, and more importantly, the feeling of stagnation that had haunted him for years completely disappeared. The path ahead was no longer blocked. As long as he continued cultivating step by step, advancement was only a matter of time.

The same was true for the others Feng Yun had chosen. Each of them felt the difference, though none of them fully understood the reason. They only knew that something fundamental had changed within them.

On the other hand, Feng Yun himself became idle again after distributing the resources.

He no longer interfered directly. Instead, he observed quietly, letting everything develop on its own. He understood that excessive intervention would only disturb the natural rhythm of growth.

Li Shixin’s and Feng Xueyi’s talents were also upgraded.

Li Shixin, in particular, benefited greatly. As Feng Yun’s secret beloved, she naturally received more care than others. Beyond improving her cultivation talent, Feng Yun also bestowed her with a strengthened physique, one that enhanced her endurance, spiritual affinity, and recovery speed.

The change was subtle but profound.

Her cultivation became smoother, her energy more stable, and the strain caused by long hours of work and cultivation gradually faded away. Even she could feel that her body was becoming more balanced and resilient than before.

Feng Xueyi’s improvement was more restrained but still significant. Her foundation became steadier, allowing her to practice alchemy and cultivation without exhausting herself as easily as before. This stability would support her growth in the long run.

At this point, it could be said without exaggeration that Feng Bai and Li Shixin possessed the strongest cultivation talent in Maple Leaf City.

As long as nothing unexpected occurred, they would not encounter serious bottlenecks before reaching the Saint Realm. Their path forward was clear, stable, and firmly grounded.

For the Feng Clan, this quiet transformation marked the beginning of a new stage.

And for Feng Yun, it was simply another step completed in his long-term plan.

A few days passed...

It was midnight...

Feng Yun was seen sitting on the couch with a relaxed and pleased look on his face.

"Aunt, you have become good at this..."

Feng Yun looked down on Li Shixin, who was kneeling in front of his cock, playing with his cock with a lustful smile on her face.

She leaned in and dragged her tongue along the underside of his dick, savouring the salty-sweet taste of his skin.

She swirled her tongue around the head, wrapping her lips around the tip, and began suckling gently.

Feng Yun groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair as he felt the wet heat of her mouth enveloping him. He grunted, his hips bucking slightly as he fought the urge to thrust into her mouth. "Your mouth feels incredible."

Li Shixin grew more enthusiastic, feeling excited by Feng Yun’s reactions. She took him deeper, inch by thick inch disappearing past her lips until she felt the head of his cock bump against the back of her throat. She swallowed around him, her throat muscles massaging his sensitive flesh.

Feng Yun’s grip on her hair tightened as he felt her taking him deeper. His hips began to move on their own accord, slowly thrusting into her mouth. "Ah, fuck..." he groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. "Just like that, Aunt. Take my cock deeper."

Li Shixin moaned around him, the vibrations adding to his pleasure. She looked up at him with lust-hazed eyes, her cheeks flushed with excitement as she took him even deeper, her nose pressing against his pelvis.

She held herself there, breathing through her nose as she swallowed around him, her throat constricting deliciously around his throbbing shaft.

Feng Yun couldn’t hold back any longer. He began to thrust faster, his hips rising and falling as he fucked her mouth with increasing urgency.

The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, mingling with Feng Yun’s grunts and groans of pleasure.

Li Shixin took it all, her eyes watering slightly from the intensity of his thrusts.

She loved seeing him like this, lost in pleasure and desire, his handsome face contorted with ecstasy. She wanted to make him feel good, to give him the same intense love he showered her with.

With a final, hard thrust, Feng Yun buried himself deep in her throat as his orgasm overtook him. He grunted loudly, his cock pulsing and throbbing as he spilt his hot seed directly into her mouth.

Jet after jet of thick, creamy cum pumped into her, filling her mouth and throat with his essence.

Li Shixin swallowed it down greedily, relishing the taste and texture of his release. She continued to suck and lick, coaxing out every last drop until Feng Yun collapsed back onto the couch, his chest heaving with exertion.

Feng Yun looked down at her with a satisfied, almost drunk expression. "That was... incredible, Aunt," he said, his voice still rough from his intense climax. "You’re incredible."

Li Shixin cleaned her mouth with a faint ripple of spiritual energy, then rose unhurriedly and settled herself on his thighs, facing him directly. The movement was natural and familiar, as if she had done it multiple times before. One arm looped loosely around his neck while the other rested against his shoulder.

"So," she asked softly, a gentle smile playing on her lips, "when were you planning to tell me Little Ruo?"

Her tone was sweet, but there was a clear hint of curiosity beneath it.

As she spoke, her gaze drifted briefly toward the bedroom, then returned to him, eyes calm yet probing. There was no accusation in them, only expectation.

Feng Yun did not answer immediately. He placed his hands lightly at her waist, steady but unhurried, meeting her gaze without avoiding it.