In the Imperial Palace bedroom, bathed in moonlight as soft as water, strands of silver light quietly penetrated through the window lattice, casting a faint halo on the silky satin bedsheets.
Lu Chen lay over Su Hanyan, gazing into her eyes, which were as deep as serene lakes, reflecting his fiery gaze.
At that mont, Lu Chen gently lifted a strand of her hair, which danced at his fingertips like a silken waterfall, releasing a faint fragrance.
She slightly lowered her eyelids, her long lashes casting a shadow under the moonlight, adding an extra touch of charm.
Lu Chen looked at her, and a surge of impulse welled up inside him.
He slowly drew closer to her, their breaths intertwining, creating an indescribable atmosphere of ambiguity.
He gently cradled her cheeks, her delicate skin as pure as the first snow, making him unable to resist the desire to kiss her.
However, Lu Chen did not act recklessly, but instead gently traced her cheek with his fingertips, as if playing a moving lody.
Su Hanyan slightly lifted her head to et his gaze.
Her eyes were filled with humiliation and endurance, as if saying, "Are you not a man?"
Seeing this, a fla was instantly ignited in Lu Chen's heart, and he leaned down to kiss her red lips once again.
This ti, Lu Chen did not continue to tease Su Hanyan. Monts later, with a muffled moan from Su Hanyan, she completely beca Lu Chen's woman.
Su Hanyan struggled to keep her clarity, thinking about the Mysterious Female Technique that Li Qianrou had taught her during the day. She had thought that practicing the Mysterious Female Technique now would divert her attention.
However, to her surprise, she not only felt completely drained of strength, but her spiritual power inside was also in a fully sealed state; she couldn't feel the flow of spiritual power at all.
In such a state, she was almost like a normal person, let alone practicing the Mysterious Female Technique.
Unable to practice the Mysterious Female Technique, she couldn't divert her attention and could only imrse herself in the pleasure brought by Lu Chen.
It was now clear to Su Hanyan why all of Lu Chen's won eventually couldn't help but fall in love with this man; staying with him for long inevitably led to downfall—it was the sa for everyone.
Thinking that soday she might never be able to leave Lu Chen, Su Hanyan's mind instantly cleared.
No, she had to stay clear-headed; she couldn't beco Lu Chen's female slave.
The mont she thought this, Lu Chen beca fierce, and she instantly beca bewildered. As her consciousness was about to dissipate, only one thought remained.
I'm finished...
Dawn.
The rising sun slowly peeked out, its golden rays like a shy maiden, gradually tearing through the veil of night.
As the first streaks of golden light made their way through the towering windows of the Imperial Palace, they danced and twirled like mischievous sprites in the majestic hall.
These golden beams, eting the palace's exquisite murals, dazzling glazed tiles, and carved columns, seed to cloak them in a golden robe.
The interplay of light and shadow made every corner of the palace shine brightly, resembling the mythical realms of fantasy.
As the sun rose higher, more sunlight flooded the hall. The gems and tal decorations that had seed sowhat dim before were now glittering under the sunlight, radiating dazzling brilliance.
The entire Imperial Palace seed to be surrounded by a golden halo, every corner brimming with vitality and vigor.
Lu Chen had not yet ended his path of conquest, but to allow Su Hanyan to persevere longer, he voluntarily lifted the restrictions on her.
Now, Su Hanyan was able to sense her own spiritual power, and she was much more awake than yesterday, no longer completely controlled by desire.
Seeing Lu Chen still active, Su Hanyan felt imnsely desolate in her heart. Looking at Lu Chen in this state, she feared that just as Li Qianrou had said, she might not be able to return to the Misty Immortal Sect for ten days, half a month, or even a month.
Fortunately, she had inford the disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect in advance, telling them that she would be in seclusion within the Imperial Palace, and she had also instructed the people of her sect to spread this news.
Since Lu Chen had taken her body, she naturally wanted to extract as much value from him as possible. By announcing that she was in seclusion in the Imperial Palace of the Black Dragon Country, it was akin to telling other powers that the Sect Master of the Misty Immortal Sect had beco the woman of the Sum Emperor.
Those forces originally intending to trouble the Misty Immortal Sect, or those smaller groups considering leaving the sect, would naturally refrain from reckless actions after hearing this news.
People aren't foolish. In the Tianchen World, the Sum Emperor is the strongest support, and clinging to him ensures a prosperous life in the Tianchen World.
With the Sect Master of the Misty Immortal Sect becoming the woman of the Sum Emperor, the future developnt of the Misty Immortal Sect was undoubtedly going to be better than other sects.
The spread of this news was imdiately deterrent to many.
Seeing Su Hanyan gazing intently at him, Lu Chen raised his hand, gently caressed her exquisite face, then brushed her cheek's hair aside.
With a weak voice, Su Hanyan said, "Your Majesty… huh… is truly no ordinary person."
Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Are you complinting ?"
Su Han Yan did not say more, falling into silence.
She wasn't sure if it was a complint or sarcasm.
Lu Chen, looking into her eyes, continued, "Hanyan, Qingrou should have already taught you the Mysterious Female Technique, right? Do you want to try cultivating it?"
Seeing that Lu Chen even knew this, Su Hanyan realized that Li Qianrou teaching her the Mysterious Female Technique was instigated by Lu Chen.
But whether it was his instigation had beco irrelevant now since she had already beco Lu Chen's woman.
Without overthinking, Su Hanyan started to channel the Mysterious Female Technique, but as soon as she did, she noticed sothing was amiss.
Su Hanyan slightly stunned, discovered an unexpected effect of the Mysterious Female Technique.
The mont she channeled the technique, she felt herself and Lu Chen beco even closer, and of course, her spiritual power indeed started to surge within her.
After all, it was a Heavenly-level Cultivation Skill; even if the technique seed improper, its cultivation speed was still very fast.
Su Hanyan stopped channeling her power and looked at Lu Chen, who, seeing her stop, smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Why not continue channeling?"
Su Hanyan asked, "Cultivation… The most taboo thing for a cultivator is… lust. Even demon cultivators using furnace cauldrons for cultivation… don't dare to spend much ti on... uh… sexual matters."
"I heard... Your Majesty... huh… often indulges for ten days or half a month in… such activities... Aren't you afraid it will impact your... cultivation..."
While attending to his own tasks, Lu Chen replied, "It doesn't really affect much. Although you are not my furnace cauldrons, the Dual Cultivation Skill I practice is a Heavenly-level skill, which yields far better results than using you as furnace cauldrons for cultivation."
As Lu Chen's voice faded, Su Hanyan felt a massive surge of spiritual power flooding into her body, and in the next mont, her cultivation state ascended by one realm.
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