Yang Cheng was amused by what he heard, wondering if this woman was truly awake, and was actually using reverse psychology on him?
"Ye Xixue, do you know who I am?"
He suddenly asked.
"You are my husband."
Ye Xixue said with a smile, her small hand still wandering over Yang Cheng’s body.
"Open your eyes and take a closer look."
Yang Cheng bent down, bringing his face close to Ye Xixue.
Only then did she slowly open her beautiful eyes, seriously examining the man in front of her, her red lips slightly parted: "You... you are Yang Cheng."
"Then do you know what you are doing?"
Yang Cheng continued to ask.
Ye Xixue showed a confused expression, looked down, and saw her hand holding Yang Cheng’s giant dragon, instinctively stroking up and down.
Her pretty face flushed red, clearly realizing what she had done.
Yang Cheng knew she was briefly lucid, so he leaned close to her ear and whispered: "The Spiritual Essence Pill has stirred your desire. I’m going to help you ease it. If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your consent."
Ye Xixue was ntally disoriented, only aware that the person beside her was Yang Cheng, then she wallowed in the throes of passion, unable to hear his words clearly.
"Lie on the bed without moving, leave everything to , I’ll be gentle."
Yang Cheng’s voice was hoarse, as he gripped the huge Dragon Root and once again pushed it to the entrance. He slowly moved his waist, the Dragon Root pressing open the entrance and delving inside.
"Ah... it’s so big... Husband, you are amazing!"
Ye Xixue moaned softly, pleased, her beautiful eyes narrowing contentedly.
"Hiss... too tight!"
Yang Cheng had only entered halfway when he was stopped.
He didn’t expect Ye Xixue, who had a daughter so big, still had a Peach Blossom Cave as tight as a virgin.
After moving back and forth for a while, Ye Xixue moaned again, as more honey fluid surged out.
Now she was truly ready, as Yang Cheng thrust his hips abruptly, embedding the Dragon Root to the base.
"Ah ah ah... it hurts! Pull out a bit, you’re hitting inside!"
Ye Xixue couldn’t help but scream, her body shaking violently, her plump, soft breasts oscillating in the air, almost blinding Yang Cheng’s eyes.
"It won’t hurt soon, get used to it, besides, you seduced ."
Yang Cheng chuckled softly, gripping her slender waist, and began to move.
However, at this point, the toxins in Ye Xixue’s body were still stubbornly resisting, he dared not move too quickly, fearing the toxins would spread.
At this gentle pace, Ye Xixue quickly adapted to that enormous size, only feeling slight pain.
"Mm ah~~ so comfortable... Husband can go faster now."
Upon hearing Ye Xixue’s moans, Yang Cheng felt his scalp tingle.
He too wished to speed up, but circumstances wouldn’t allow it, he couldn’t prioritize his pleasure over Ye Xixue’s condition.
Fortunately, based on the speed at which the Spiritual Essence Pill was consuming the toxins, another twenty minutes should suffice, then he could fully indulge himself.
This gentle friction could only barely alleviate the torrents of desire within both of them. Thankfully, Yang Cheng was large enough and each thrust reached the deepest point.
Ten minutes later, Ye Xixue let out a high-pitched scream, her body stiffening as waves of imnse pleasure engulfed her.
Her supple figure trembled as if electrified, each shudder releasing scalding honey fluid, all drenched on the dragon head.
"Damn! So much fluid!"
Yang Cheng gritted his teeth, this sudden tightness and the warming honey fluid’s stimulation drove him mad.
He eagerly wished to accelerate into a furious charge, but upon glancing at the Spiritual Essence Pill on her chest, he noted so toxins yet to be consud, thus relinquishing his intention.
To suppress his desire at this point, Yang Cheng had to absorb Ye Xixue’s dispersed Primordial Yin Qi.
He absorbed the Primordial Yin Qi into his body, then imdiately mobilized True Qi to refine it without giving himself a mont’s respite.
Judging by ti, once he fully refined the Primordial Yin Qi, Ye Xixue’s toxins should be entirely eradicated.
The woman who had just experienced climax wasn’t pressing for more, closing her eyes, savoring the extraordinary bliss that had just transpired.
Though the slow thrusts afforded her climbing to a peak of delight, still, they lacked the thrill compared to intense passion.
She licked her red lips longingly, as the relief of desire gradually restored her sanity.
Slowly opening her beautiful eyes, she saw Yang Cheng’s Dragon Root still enveloped by her Valley entrance, her face turning red with embarrassnt.
Ye Xixue’s Primordial Yin Qi wasn’t especially dense, yet Yang Cheng relished absorbing it.
But after absorbing the Primordial Yin Qi, under the influence of the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture, his desire surged ever more, like a tsunami assailing him, the massive object beneath him nearly exploding.
He abruptly opened his eyes, startling Ye Xixue, her heart fluttering with fear.
Those eyes deepened to a fiery red, like a beast about to devour her completely.
He stared intensely at Ye Xixue’s chest, his scorching palm reaching over, kneading and pressing her soft chest.
"You are awake, aren’t you?"
Yang Cheng’s voice was deep, his deanor intensely solemn.
Ye Xixue dared not resist, rely nodded, and because she suddenly exerted strength, a moan spilled from her mouth: "Easy, it hurts a bit."
"You were holding like this earlier. Originally I didn’t intend to do anything with you, but you kept seducing , even calling husband."
As Yang Cheng spoke, his hand grew more forceful, his nimble fingers teasing her bud back and forth.
Actually, he wasn’t just trying to entice Ye Xixue, the massage was also ant to help her better absorb the dicinal force of the Spiritual Essence Pill.
Ye Xixue had just thought to argue back, but as Yang Cheng narrated, the images from earlier gradually surfaced in her mind.
She recalled acting like a wanton woman, actively seeking pleasure, holding Yang Cheng’s massive item, inserting it into her body, and moving her waist to swallow, all while uttering beastly profanities.
Thinking about it, Ye Xixue’s face instantly blazed red, wishing she could find a crack to crawl into.
Though she hadn’t had a man by her side in years, she wasn’t that yearning for such matters, how co before Yang Cheng, she turned into a lewd figure.
"Rember now, the toxins in your body are already cleared. Now I will satisfy you."
Yang Cheng smiled faintly, bending over to remove the Silver Needle from her chest.
With each Silver Needle removed, Ye Xixue felt the dull ache disappear from her chest, air rushing into her lungs, her entire body feeling much more relaxed.
She hadn’t felt this light for ages, as if she had grown younger by ten years, her strength gradually returning.
But before she could regain her senses, Yang Cheng embraced her slender waist, flipping her over.
"Let’s switch positions, I’ll show you what it ans to be on the verge of ecstasy and death."
Yang Cheng was already impatient, reaching over to help her position.
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