WVKWnovel Chapter 487 The Elder Said it Would Open My Meridians, So Why Do I See My Ancestors Beckoning?
Chapter 487 The Elder Said it Would Open My Meridians, So Why Do I See My Ancestors Beckoning?
Chu Shuran’s fingers instinctively grabbed onto Lin Feng’s robes as her body shivered again.
It had been many years since she had experienced such overwhelming feelings.
Her husband had long become completely obsessed with cultivation, isolating himself within his secret cave for years at a time in pursuit of the Dao.
Even when he occasionally returned, his thoughts were always on cultivation techniques, treasures, or breakthroughs.
Chu Shuran had long since grown used to enduring loneliness quietly.
But now, all the emotions and desires she had buried deep inside her heart for years seemed to erupt all at once because of Lin Feng’s presence.
The worst part was that Lin Feng himself still looked completely calm and unaware, which only made Chu Shuran feel even more ashamed.
"How can he still look so normal while I’m becoming like this..." she thought bitterly.
Meanwhile, the snake mark continued pulsing faintly on her hand as if mocking her resistance.
Every time Lin Feng touched her even slightly, another powerful wave surged through her body, making her knees weak.
If not for Lin Feng supporting her, she felt that she might have already collapsed onto the ground from sheer embarrassment alone.
"Maybe you should rest for a while first, Lady Chu," Lin Feng suggested calmly before guiding the beautiful silver-haired woman toward the nearby bed.
His movements were steady and gentlemanly, as if nothing unusual had happened at all.
"Yes... I think you’re right, Master Lin Feng," Chu Shuran replied weakly. Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.
Even now, her body still felt unbearably sensitive.
Her legs were weak, and she could clearly feel the lingering warmth between her thighs.
The unfamiliar experience left her mind in complete chaos.
She had never imagined such a thing was even possible.
As one of the most respected women in the Chu Clan, she had always carried herself with dignity and grace.
Yet today, merely from Lin Feng’s touch and presence, she had completely lost control of herself several times in a row.
The realization alone made her want to bury herself underground from embarrassment.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng remained perfectly composed from beginning to end, as though he truly viewed the entire matter as nothing more than treating a patient.
"Of course. Just summon me when you feel better. There’s no need to rush," Lin Feng said calmly.
With his hands clasped behind his back, he turned and walked out of the secret chamber with the bearing of a true grandmaster.
His robes fluttered lightly behind him, his expression peaceful and unhurried.
Anyone seeing him now would think he had simply finished discussing cultivation techniques instead of witnessing a clan mistress nearly collapse from overwhelming pleasure.
The moment the chamber door closed, silence filled the room.
Only Chu Shuran and her younger sister Qiao Mei remained inside.
"Sister..." Qiao Mei finally spoke softly.
She did not even need to ask what had happened.
The air itself carried a rich and sweet scent that clearly revealed the aftermath of an extremely intense experience.
Even the bedsheets beneath Chu Shuran had become slightly wrinkled from how much she had trembled earlier.
Chu Shuran immediately covered her burning face with both hands.
"Don’t say anything..." she muttered in humiliation.
Qiao Mei blinked several times before sitting beside her sister on the bed.
Looking at Chu Shuran’s trembling body and flushed expression, she found the sight both shocking and strangely amusing.
"This is the first time I’ve ever seen you like this," Qiao Mei whispered with a teasing smile. "You looked calmer when facing heavenly tribulation lightning."
"Qiao Mei!" Chu Shuran exclaimed weakly, her face becoming even redder.
But her sister only laughed softly.
After all, the usually proud and elegant Chu Shuran now looked completely flustered, her silver hair messy, her breathing uneven, and her beautiful eyes still slightly dazed.
If the elders of the Chu Clan saw her current appearance, they would probably faint on the spot from disbelief.
"What are we going to do now?" Qiao Mei asked, her voice laced with worry as she stood beside the large wooden bed.
She couldn’t stop herself from stealing glances at where Lin Feng exited.
He was an exceptionally handsome man... tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp, refined features and an aura of quiet confidence that made her heart flutter despite the dire situation.
Her older sister, Chu Shuran, had already fallen victim to the insidious snake mark.
The mysterious curse was slowly corrupting her body with relentless, lewd urges.
Qiao Mei feared that as time passed, her sister’s condition would only deteriorate further.
The mark would force Chu Shuran to experience climax after humiliating climax while Lin Feng desperately searched for a method to erase it.
The thought of her proud, dignified sister being reduced to such a state made Qiao Mei’s cheeks burn with a mixture of shame and strange, unwelcome curiosity.
"We do what we must. We continue," Chu Shuran replied, her voice steady despite the faint tremor beneath it.
She took a slow breath, trying to maintain her usual composure.
"Kindly call Master Lin Feng back inside, Mei’er."
Qiao Mei hesitated for a moment, then nodded and stepped out of the chamber.
A few minutes later, she returned with Lin Feng following closely behind.
The young man’s expression was calm and focused, though his eyes held a hint of concern as they settled on the elegant woman lying on the bed.
Chu Shuran had already laid herself down gracefully.
She kept her eyes closed, breathing deeply in what appeared to be a meditative state, as if trying to detach her mind from what was about to happen to her body.
Lin Feng approached the side of the bed and spoke softly, "Can I continue, Lady Chu?"
There was a brief silence before Chu Shuran answered, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes... you may, Master Lin Feng."
The moment his warm, strong hands returned to her body, Chu Shuran’s carefully maintained control began to crumble.
His fingers, infused with gentle yet potent spiritual energy, pressed and explored her snake marked laden hand.