Several days later.
After spending several full days entwined together, the two finally parted. Medusa even licked her lips as they separated, looking reluctant to stop, leaving Hun Changqing speechless.
They walked out of the ruined mountain together. Medusa's face glowed, radiant with the flush of passion. Over the past few days, she had finally vented all the resentment she had accumulated over the last two years through a certain indescribable method, leaving her in a wonderful mood.
Hun Changqing was in a fine mood as well. After all, being welcomed so enthusiastically by Medusa the moment he emerged from seclusion had left him deeply satisfied. Moreover, being intimate with Medusa was nothing like being with Ya Fei and the others.
Medusa was a Dou Zong, after all, at the same cultivation level as him. Her body was terrifyingly powerful, and the energy within her was abundant. If the two truly wanted to exhaust themselves completely, they would need more than ten days.
Previously, with Gu Xun'er, Ya Fei, and the others, Hun Changqing had always stopped after a few hours, afraid that going on too long would hurt them. Though he had been thoroughly satisfied, it certainly could not compare to how freely he could indulge himself with Medusa.
"Shasha, are you going back to the Snake-People Tribe?"
Having eaten his fill and wiped his mouth, Hun Changqing instinctively wanted to slip away, and those bastardly words tumbled out.
When Medusa heard him, her lovely face, which had been smiling like a blooming flower, instantly chilled. A cold, fierce glint flashed through her beautiful eyes.
"You're that eager for me to leave?"
Hun Changqing's expression stiffened at her words.
"Doesn't the Snake-People Tribe need you back to hold the fort? You are their queen, after all."
A vicious light