
"Uhhh-My husband!!!"
Zhang Yang gasped for breath as he tried to show his feelings, with his soul starting to fly away quickly.
Fei Hung smiled in satisfaction, pumping even harder on the spot, as he lowered his head and started kissing and viciously sucking on Zhang Yang's large twin mountain as well.
One of Fei Hung's hands went down to the buttocks and wildly massaged him in a slow rhythm.
"A-A-I-I!"
Zhang Yang groaned favourably when*******in him quickly reached his limit, threatening to send his soul to heaven. He hugged Fei Hung's head tighter, sucking on the tip of his sensitive twin mountain, hoping Fei Hung would suck harder. His eyes were misty as only pleasure filled him at this moment
"Huhahhh!" Fei Hung grumbled and pumped even harder, as well as fiercely biting the pink heavenly pearl that was at the end of Zhang Yang's huge twin mountains.
Half an hour later...
Both of them reached their limits, with their peaks reaching an indescribable level of pleasure.
"Uhhhhh!"
Fei Hung groaned heavily as he reached his limit and stopped holding back.
SWOOSH!
"YAHHHHMMM..!!!"
Zhang Yang groaned loudly as well as a hot magma-like liquid exploded within his body, filling the entire place. He also reached his limit and his soul flew into the clouds.
His legs and hands on the one circling Fei Hung's body stiffened as he experienced his great peak. Zhang Yang gasped too heavily, with his soul flying freely in the clouds.
Fei Hung also experienced his own peak and kept hugging Zhang Yang tightly. His hand held onto Zhang Yang's butt and back firmly.. However, he quickly recovered from his condition. His younger brother was still very hard inside the place
Slowly, Zhang Yang also began to regain his consciousness, with his soul returning to his body.
He sensed the great weapon from Fei Hung that was still active within his body and started moving again with some difficulty as his energy had disappeared partly due to the great peak and slowly returned.
Sensing Zhang Yang's intention, Fei Hung kissed him lovingly and said, "Wait, let's try something before we go any further. Otherwise, I will eat you and enjoy myself without being able to hold back afterwards" Fei Hung said with an evil smile.
"Hm." Zhang Yang nodded weakly, but he still moved his hips playfully, stimulating Fei Hung's spear.
"You'll regret it after this" Fei Hung whispered to him with an evil smile as he sensed Zhang Yang's intentions.
Walking towards the river bank, but not completely out of the water, Fei Hung sat down with his weapon still inside Zhang Yang's body.
Zhang Yang wrapped his hands around Fei Hung's neck while looking at him with eyes of love and pleasure.
"This is a dual cultivation technique - Yin Yang Heart. And it will form a bond between us and also allow us to improve the quality and strength of our cultivation."
Fei Hung explained as he sent a packet of information into Zhang Yang's mind, explaining that Double Cultivation Technique.
Zhang Yang opened his eyes in surprise and then nodded and closed his eyes to properly understand the dual cultivation technique sent by Fei Hung.
Fei Hung looked at Zhang Yang's pretty face and got lost in it.
Not long after, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and nodded full of a wide smile at Fei Hung. He now already knew how to perform the dual cultivation technique. Fei Hung also nodded and instructed him to start.
Swosh!!!
A small vortex formed from the air began to circulate around them, enveloping them in an aerial tornado. A fine white light surrounded them as well.
Their Qi started to run happily through all of their meridians, and finally entered into each other's bodies.
Fei Hung felt a hint of strength entering his body, which was Zhang Yang's cultivation essence, but since Zhang Yang's cultivation level was only at the Fourth Stage of the Qi Gathering, there was only a small effect he felt.
However, his divine essence was slightly refined, increasing his strength.
Fei Hung did not mind this, as he wanted Zhang Yang to be strong as well, so he did this to increase Zhang Yang's cultivation level, as well as form a special relationship between them, so he did this to improve Zhang Yang's cultivation level, as happened with Lin Meng.
Unlike Fei Hung, Zhang Yang felt an overwhelming force enter his body, filling it with overflowing spirit and energy. He properly executed the dual cultivation technique, starting to raise his own cultivation level.
The black impurities in his body were instantly eliminated without a trace, as if they were not cultivating.
Their souls began to fuse, wanting to become one.
From now on, the two will feel inseparable, with a special bond between them.
Zhang Yang's soul is attached to itself and becomes completely dependent on Fei Hung's soul, meaning that he cannot live without Fei Hung, and will love Fei Hung forever.
Days passed quickly as they calmly ran a double cultivation technique and slowly opened their eyes after a while.
Now, the two of them showed deep and overwhelming love for each other, showing the true feeling in their hearts when they saw the person in front of them.
The bond between the two had grown stronger and deeper, as if they had marked each other.
"My husband." Zhang Yabg whispered seductively as he started to move and wanted to jump on Fei Hung again, with such a ferocious desire within him. His eyes showed a much greater and special love when he saw the current Fei Hung.
Fei Hung smiled happily and kissed Zhang Yang eagerly, before moving their bodies and positioning himself Zhang Yang face down by the river, with his huge butt raised and visible before him.
Zhang Yang slightly blushed as he sensed this new position, but he did not resist and even instinctively raised his butt a little more.
Fei Hung looked at Zhang Yang's majesty with this pose, observing his milk-like skin, his perfect back, his slender waist as well as his large, fleshy buttocks.
All of Zhang Yang's current complexion seemed to have a reddish-pink glow.
This position blasted the evil inner flame of Fei Hung and increased the flames of his will quickly.
Fei Hung wasted no more time and aimed his spear at that part.
PAHHHHHH!! Fei Hung then grabbed Zhang Yang's waist with both hands while pushing his hips.
"AAAHHHH~!!!"
Zhang Yang instantly reached his limit when Fei Hung broke through it.
His love juice dripped from that place as his soul began to fly again.
"HHAAAAAAHHHH!!!" Fei Hung also snorted happily as he increased his stomp, ferociously hitting Zhang Yang's huge butt. His current doromgan strength was already beyond his limits.