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Chapter 595 - 574: Spirit Gathering Realm Stage 2!
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Chapter 595: Chapter 574: Spirit Gathering Realm Stage 2!

"Thump, thump, thump, thump..."

The aggressive sounds of impact echoed in the luxurious CEO’s lounge, their frequency as steady as raindrops on banana leaves.

Sun Wei was red-faced, biting down hard, exerting himself fully as if he wanted to release years of pent-up desires all at once. His large hands tightly gripped Xia Shiyue’s slender waist, launching into a frenzied storm.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Ah Wei, slow down... I can’t take it anymore!"

Xia Shiyue gasped in despair, her head swaying left and right as if she couldn’t keep up, grasping the bedsheets with one hand and Sun Wei’s arm with the other, her sharp, beautiful red nails deeply embedded in his flesh.

Hua Xinzi was assaulted time and again, each sensation like a venomous snake nibbling at her, nearly lifting her to the heavens and snatching away her soul with each thrust.

The field had been dry for many years, but how could it withstand such a fierce irrigation?

Suddenly, Sun Wei flipped her over and held her with her back facing him.

"Shiyue, raise it a bit more."

Xia Shiyue’s heart trembled, knowing that it would be even more intense this way, causing her to tense up.

"Ah Wei, how about taking a break?"

Sun Wei ignored her, seemingly having lost his sanity, like a wild beast needing release.

He couldn’t care less; he just thrust in like a dragon hunting!

"Ah—!"

That instant of entry, an overwhelming fullness and the ache in her flower’s core made the proud Qingcheng Immortal throw her neck back in a prolonged wail, her bright eyes rolling slightly upward, as if on the verge of breaking.

"Squelch, squelch, squelch!"

Almost losing his senses, Sun Wei paid no heed, charging forward aggressively.

Her rounded, plump peach bottom was hit repeatedly, forming waves of white that dazzled the eye.

Juices splattered chaotically, some scraped from the dragon’s head accumulating on the door’s sides, quickly congealing into a ring of thick white cream, slowly dripping down her curled dark strands, a picture of disarray, as if exploding.

...

The first round lasted nearly an hour before finally announcing its end.

Sun Wei exhaled a long breath, retracting his "tool" with a "pop," then lay beside the "critically ill" Palace Master Qingcheng, asking, "Shiyue, how do you feel?"

Xia Shiyue’s eyes slowly returned to normal as her spasms subsided, weakly saying, "Mm... you rascal, nearly drove me to death, huh?"

Sun Wei laughed heartily, "Just tell me, did it make you feel good?"

"Shut up, don’t speak."

Sun Wei flipped his wrist, taking out cigarettes and a lighter from the Storage Treasure, lighting a post-activity cigarette.

Xia Shiyue despised the smell of smoke, yet didn’t mind her beloved smoking, lazily moving her soft body to lie against Sun Wei’s chest, softly saying, "Ah Wei, you know, I recently met our child."

"He looks a bit like you, but more like me, even more handsome."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wei’s gaze slightly focused, slowly exhaling smoke.

The faint smoke hovered amid her fragrant hair, lingering.

Once the smoke dissipated, Sun Wei spoke, "I actually met him too. Seeing him was the reason I came back to see you."

Xia Shiyue hurriedly asked, "Where did you meet him?"

"Northern Myanmar."

"Northern Myanmar?" Xia Shiyue’s brows slightly furrowed, "Why did he go there? Isn’t he in Yang City?"

Sun Wei chuckled, "Little Zhe is all grown up, he can wander where he wants."

"You say that now; back then, you and your father hid him away, never letting me see him. Now that I finally found him, I have to keep an eye on him."

Sun Wei gently patted her sinuous white back, slowly saying, "Back then, some Spirit Realm seals were loosening, and there were remnants of the Foreign Race not cleared away. If they knew of Little Zhe’s existence... my father and I couldn’t guarantee his protection, so we had no choice but to hide him."

"So that’s how it was."

"But when I saw Little Zhe this time, he didn’t see me. We didn’t reunite. If he comes back later, you shouldn’t tell him yet either."

"Got it."

Sun Wei changed the subject, "Shall we rest a while and go again?"

"Get lost, I don’t want anymore; it’s all swollen."

"That won’t do. I just got the feeling. Didn’t the Consort punish me, saying I wouldn’t sleep tonight?"

"..."

A night of fierce battle passed, both reaching the peaks multiple times, turning years of longing into water, soaking the entire bed.

Once exhausted, the two blissfully embraced in sleep.

When Sun Wei naturally awoke, it was already noon.

"Shiyue, I have to go."

Getting out of bed, Sun Wei walked bare to Xia Shiyue seated at the dresser, looking at the absolute beauty in the mirror, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"Mm, come back soon. I’ll take care of Ah Zhe."

"I know. You also take care at home, don’t overwork; rest when needed."

"Ah Wei."

"Mm?"

"Once more?"

Sun Wei shivered, glancing at his nearly-skin-shedding sidekick, embarrassedly replying, "How about no?"

In last night’s battle, Sun Wei realized the proud fairy’s previous "frailty" was just an act. Once her true nature broke through, she nearly drained him... almost squeezing out his marrow.

"Humph, aren’t you in a hurry over a mere three minutes?"

Sun Wei’s gaze sharply turned, pointing to his nose, "What did you just say? Three minutes? What’s your implication? Who are you looking down on?"

Xia Shiyue suppressed a chuckle, knowing her provocation worked, "Then let’s see how long you can last this time."

"Bring it on, am I scared of you? Don’t cry and beg for mercy later!"

"..."

...

Northern Myanmar Family Headquarters.

In Jiang Yunfei’s luxurious courtyard.

Cross-legged on the bed, Sun Zhe slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a long breath.

After numerous entanglements with Jiang Yunfei and absorbing the rich Yin Essence, he found his Elixir Field and Qi Sea had expanded twofold, with two white rings appearing as if a hidden microcosm within his body.

"How about it, aren’t you benefiting too? You give me Yang Essence, and what I return in Yin Essence isn’t lacking."

Jiang Yunfei leaned over from behind, hugging his neck, whispering ethereal fragrance, "So we must cultivate more in the future?"

Sun Zhe smiled, saying, "As you said, now I should be at the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, right?"

Jiang Yunfei nodded, "Every expansion of the Elixir Field and Qi Sea represents a level-up. You now have two ’Qi rings,’ so naturally you’re second level. But don’t get cocky, reaching the ninth level will take time."

Sun Zhe laughed, "Then we’ll cultivate more often."

"Cultivate it is, who’s afraid?"

Jiang Yunfei playfully slapped him, then got out of bed, retrieving scattered clothes and dressing.

"Hey, little guy, can’t you stay a few more days? When we elect the head of Northern Myanmar Family, remember to vote for me."

"..."

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