"As long as my husband is satisfied, I will be content," Mu Yumeng said softly, turning her face to the side. She could only try to stay still, otherwise the pain would be even greater.

Gu Yan noticed her discomfort, but what attracted his attention even more was her pinkish area. He licked his lips and said with a wicked smile, "My dear Mengmeng, let your husband give you a massage. It is said to relieve pain."

He then slowly lifted her dress slightly and kissed her directly...

Mu Yumeng was immediately stunned.

He...he actually kissed me...

Oh well, we did kiss each other this morning anyway, she thought shyly.

But does this really relieve the pain?

She felt as if she were being electrocuted, a tingling, numb sensation, and her hands unconsciously went to the other person's neck and head.

After a long while.

Gu Yan helped her settle her clothes and sat up with satisfaction.

The feeling was indescribable except for its soft, smooth texture.

Mu Yumeng lay there with a flushed face, her body limp and powerless. She could only look hopefully at her dead husband, hoping he could help her up.

This gaze naturally fell into Gu Yan's eyes. He smiled and swept the soft, delicate body into his arms. Looking at her rosy face, he said gently, "Mengmeng, does it not hurt anymore?"

"Yes, thank you for your understanding, my husband," Mu Yumeng said shyly, her whole body feeling tingly and numb, having long forgotten the pain.

Gu Yan smiled slightly and then said, "The cultivation method I am teaching you is a traditional immortal cultivation method. Although it is only the beginning, I have never seen anyone whose strength exceeds the seventh level."

When you break through to the fourth or fifth level, you might experience a state where your perception extends beyond your body. At that time, you will be able to control flames at will, just like me, without needing any external aids.

"Yes, I understand," Mu Yumeng said obediently, showing both love and admiration for Gu Yan.

She felt that her five senses were much stronger than before, as was her strength. Although she was not good at fighting, even ordinary Heavenly Realm cultivators could not gain any advantage over her.

She made up her mind that she would repay this immense kindness in the future.

"Try your original method when you have time. It should be much stronger, at least better than Xue'er's, just not as good as mine," Gu Yan said thoughtfully.

“Very well, that’s exactly what I was thinking.” Mu Yumeng said with high spirits.

I tried to stand up, but found my body wouldn't obey me...

Seeing Gu Yan's words, Gu Yan felt a sense of helplessness. He had just said he would try again when he had time, so he took out a bottle of medicine and took a sip.

Regardless of whether the beauty in his arms was willing or not, he directly lifted her fair chin and kissed her.

Mu Yumeng naturally didn't resist, but she was very shy, since no one had ever fed her like this before.

As the thick medicinal liquid entered her mouth, she felt her body instantly return to normal, so she held Gu Yan's head and fed him in return.

...

After a long while, their lips parted.

"My lord, I have recovered," Mu Yumeng said, her head bowed, her lips still numb.

"This is a one-time exception. If you dare to do this again, I'll make sure you can't get out of bed," Gu Yan threatened. She actually dared to fight back, but it was indeed quite wonderful…

Mu Yumeng was so frightened that she quickly got up from Gu Yan's arms. She had no doubt about the truth of those words.

After all, she had experienced it firsthand.

After walking to the alchemy furnace, she immediately lit the charcoal fire. She didn't intend to refine pills, but rather to try controlling the flames with her spiritual energy.

With a slight clench of her jade hand, the flames instantly intensified several times over, as if fuel had been added, and the temperature rose accordingly, enveloping the alchemy furnace as if it had grown wings.

This delighted her greatly. Although she couldn't start a fire out of thin air, it was still countless times better than her traditional methods.

"How was it? Wasn't it great?" Gu Yan said, hugging her from behind with his large hands.

"Hmm, even the Supreme Ancestor and the others have probably never seen such a magical technique. My husband is truly incredibly powerful," Mu Yumeng said shyly.

She suddenly realized that she had only been wearing a dress from the beginning, and in her excitement, she had forgotten...

Just as she was trying to break free from her dead husband's embrace, she was caught.

"Husband, please let me put on my clothes first," Mu Yumeng said pitifully.

Her pitiful appearance made Gu Yan want nothing more than to ravage her right then and there.

"Um?

"Why are you being so formal in front of your husband?" Gu Yan said, kissing her cheek.

"No, no, I'm just not used to this," Mu Yumeng said, biting her pink lips.

The large hand made her feel disoriented, yet also incredibly satisfied...