After one round of dual cultivation, they had practically drained each other dry. The expenditure had been immense.
And Yang Chen had been incomparably rough just now, taking far more than he gave. Naturally, Hua Wanru had been drained to an extreme degree. After they both reached climax, she directly fainted.
By comparison, Yang Chen was no better off. His head swam as he held Hua Wanru's slender waist, tightly hugging her bonelessly soft body in his arms. He collapsed onto her soft **** and lost consciousness.
Gradually, Hua Wanru woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she had no idea how much time had passed.
As she woke, Yang Chen had already awakened as well!
"Keep going," Yang Chen said coldly.
Hua Wanru was aghast. "Again?"
Yang Chen had no intention of explaining. Like a savage beast, he launched a terrifying assault, wave after wave, with no intention of stopping.
Hua Wanru bit her lips, her body unconsciously swaying beneath Yang Chen's attack. In the end, soft moans escaped her, until she completely gave up resisting, choosing to accommodate him, choosing to submit herself entirely to Yang Chen.
In the end, she could only wrap herself around Yang Chen and collapse on top of him, allowing him to do whatever he wished to her. Between breathless moans, she said, "Heh... hehehe, don't... don't get addicted to my body and forget that little darling of yours. But then again, if you choose to help me instead of Zhang Xuelian, you can have this body of mine as many times as you want."
Hearing Hua Wanru's soul-hooking cries, Yang Chen ignored her. A man's will was at its weakest at such a time; he would not change his inner resolve because of Hua Wanru.
"Hmph." Yang Chen said nothing. He merely