"N-nothing. Let's continue."
Hun Changqing forced himself to look composed as he spoke to Medusa. Zi Yan's actions had truly caught him off guard. He had never expected her to be bold enough to pull such tricks right under Medusa's nose, though the sensation did strike him as rather thrilling.
Medusa looked at the oddly behaving Hun Changqing, a trace of confusion flashing through her beautiful eyes. Whenever they had been intimate before, he had never acted this strangely, much less seemed so distracted. His behavior left her a little displeased. She abruptly twisted her supple body and complained.
"What are you thinking about? Pay attention!"
At her words, Hun Changqing glanced again at Zi Yan beside them, her face brimming with excitement and a radiant smile. The corner of his mouth twitched before he nodded to Medusa and explained.
"Something came to mind. It's nothing. Let's continue."
After that, Hun Changqing had no time to bother with the mischievous Zi Yan beside him. He resumed his fierce battle with Medusa while enduring Zi Yan's interference.
And so, Hun Changqing spent several days caught between torment and incomparable excitement. At last, despite Zi Yan's continued interference, he finally subdued Medusa.
Medusa's face was no longer as gloomy as it had been several days earlier. Instead, she positively glowed, her face wreathed in radiant smiles. Had the Netherworld Hall's Eagle Mountain Elder not already gathered nearly all its former members, leaving only her appearance before they could march straight toward the Three Sects and take them over, she would not even have wanted to swallow a pill to restore her strength. She would have preferred to sleep comfortably in Hun Changqing's arms.
But with important business waiting, Medusa knew what took priority. After a short rest, she donned her dark red