The room.
On the small bed.
Wu Qingkong took the opportunity to pin Qian Renxue beneath him, recklessly kissing the person below him.
Their clothes had long since been melted into tiny scraps by the heat radiating from Wu Qingkong's body, drifting in the evening breeze.
As the small bed continued to shake, Wu Qingkong's rationality gradually returned.
By the latter half of the night, the fiery red in Wu Qingkong's eyes had gradually cleared.
Before long, he had fully regained his senses.
Lowering his head to look at the person beneath him, he froze. "Xue'er, you..."
"Why are you here?!"
"Did I just..."
Qian Renxue lowered her head, her eyes brimming with charm. "You bastard, you only realized after everything was already done?"
Her tone was coquettish, yet without a trace of blame. Her hazy eyes were filled with tenderness.
Seeing the alluring shyness on her face and the blush on her cheeks, Wu Qingkong instantly understood. It seemed he had done everything...
"I'm sorry. I originally wanted to wait until after we were married..."
But Qian Renxue reached out with both hands, lifted her head, and kissed him. "Then let's treat tonight as our wedding night..."
This time.
Although Wu Qingkong had regained his senses, the sight of the girl before him left him unable to restrain himself any longer. His entire body pressed down once more.
The bed shook again and again, while Wu Qingkong's aura steadily grew stronger...
The power of the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's Inner Core, combined with the source Soul Power bestowed by two Worship Hall elders, was completely absorbed by him at this moment. His Soul Power Level rapidly reached the Soul Douluo realm.
A night to Soul Douluo...
As the first pale light of dawn rose in the east, the