LOST CULTIVATION METHODS

Lila was now sitting on Jin's lap, her arms draped loosely around his shoulders as his lips devoured hers with mounting intensity.

He savored her kiss like tasting fine wine—mature, heady, intoxicating.

Her hands roamed up and down his chest, feeling the taut strength beneath his skin, as though she were applying invisible warmth, not sunscreen.

The air between them thickened, charged with tension and rising heat.

Lila wore only a thin dress, barely more than a whisper of fabric.

Jin's fingers gently traced along her sides, lifting the hem upward, slowly and deliberately. He felt her body tense.

He tapped her thigh lightly with a teasing finger.

She understood—and opened her legs ever so slightly.

His other hand crept behind her and cupped one of her perfect breasts. Her gasp gave him all the confirmation he needed.

That must be her weak spot, he noted silently, filing it away for later use.

Their kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together like twin serpents, twisting and teasing.

Lila's breathing grew heavier, and her hands tangled in his hair, holding him close, unwilling to let go.

Jin let one hand drift downward, brushing gently between her legs. Even through her panties, he felt the warmth and dampness.

"Well now," he murmured, breaking the kiss as he held his fingers up with a smirk. "Would you look at that?"

Lila's cheeks burned crimson.

"You're already soaking wet. Just how long have you been holding back, Lila?"

He lifted her gently and laid her down on her back. Her face was flushed, eyes half-lidded with anticipation.

Jin peeled away the thin outer layer of her dress, revealing lacy white panties and smooth skin that gleamed like carved marble in the soft candlelight.

Jin was bare-chested, and Lila reached up to run her fingers across his toned stomach with trembling hands.

He leaned down, kissing her once more, then trailed soft kisses along her jawline, down her neck, over her collarbone. He moved lower, lips worshipping her with reverence. Her body arched as he teased her breasts, tongue circling one nipple while his hand massaged the other.

"Mmm… Jin…" she whispered, nearly breathless.

"You okay?" he asked, lifting his head for a moment and looking into her eyes.

"You still have the nerve to call me 'aunt' at a time like this," she said, embarrassed and flustered. "You bad boy…"

Jin chuckled, brushing his fingers over her toned stomach and kissing her navel. "Old habits die hard."

When he reached her hips, he paused, breathing in the intoxicating scent of her arousal. With deliberate grace, he slid her panties to the side and caressed the soft warmth beneath.

Just as he started, a system notification flashed in his mind.

[DUAL CULTIVATION DETECTED – Energy Compatible Partner Found]

Initiating Qi exchange…

He didn't pay it much attention. His focus was entirely on Lila.

He teased her gently, slowly, making her tremble and gasp. Her hands clawed at the sheets. Her hips moved on instinct.

Lila's eyes widened when she felt his arousal press between her legs.

He stood and removed the last of his clothing, revealing the full might of his physique. She stared, red-faced but not afraid.

In fact, she reached out and whispered, "Please… be gentle."

He leaned forward, holding her chin with one hand, his voice low and serious. "You're sure?"

She nodded. "Better now than never."

And with that, Jin began.

Their connection deepened, bodies entwined, movements slow but intense.

There was no need for rushed passion—they had both waited too long, denied themselves too much.

He kissed her as he moved, and she cried out softly with each motion.

Her hands clung to his back. Tears escaped her eyes—not of pain, but emotion.

"Are you okay?" he asked again, this time more softly.

She smiled through the tears. "I'm just… happy."

That night, time lost all meaning.

And though Jin had faced dragons, demons, and assassins, it was Lila who made him feel like the world was spinning out of his control.

Outside the room, muffled giggles and gasps echoed through the hallway.

In another room, the other girls—Arielle, Sarah, and even Lana—were trying to sleep. But the noise made it impossible.

Arielle sighed. "Here it comes."

Sarah groaned. "I told you! That beast… tonight's his moment."

"He's been so busy lately," Arielle murmured. "Maybe she'll help release some of that… pressure."

Lana had her face buried in her pillow. "At least use soundproofing, you shameless children!"

The night wore on.

Jin finally collapsed beside Lila, their bodies tangled. Her hand found his chest, resting there as she drifted into sleep.

But Lila was the first to wake.

She gazed at his peaceful face in the morning light. His breathing was steady, chest rising and falling like the waves of the ocean.

She reached out and gently traced his jawline.

"I must've stared too long," she murmured as Jin's eyes opened.

"Have you seen enough?" he said with a sleepy smile.

She blushed and turned away, but Jin caught her chin and pulled her into a soft kiss.

"I'll take responsibility for you now," he said seriously. "From this day on."

"You still call me 'aunt' after all this?" she asked, annoyed.

Jin raised an eyebrow and grinned.

"Then you'll have to call me Daddy."

Lila squeaked in embarrassment and leapt out of bed, covering herself with a pillow.

Just then, the system chimed again:

[DUAL CULTIVATION COMPLETE]

User has gained: +3,500 Qi

Physique Enhancement: +10% Recovery Rate

Affection Meter (Lila Fern): 92% – Bond Strengthened

Additional Status: Marked by Jin – Emotional Imprint Created

Jin rubbed his face, still smiling.

"Well… that escalated."