Wang Feng quickly released his grip on her waist, and as if sensing something, slowly looked down...
When he raised his eyes again, his entire demeanor changed slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to become scorching hot.
Wang Feng struggled to suppress his Chaotic Overlord Body at the Quasi-Emperor level and climbed back up, facing Jiang Hanxi directly.
"Master...Master...I have something I'd like to ask you to grant me..."
Wang Feng, with his knees wrapped around Jiang Hanxi's waist and his hands pressed against the bed beside Jiang Hanxi's red ears, slowly spoke.
Jiang Hanxi's somewhat dazed eyes widened for a moment, she hadn't heard her husband call her by that name in so long.
Four words popped into Jiang Hanxi's already hazy mind, the exact opposite of respecting teachers and valuing the Way: ...
He actually wants to be my husband...
Rebellious disciple who defies his master!
"No...don't do this...call me..."
Jiang Hanxi tried to raise her hand to push Wang Feng away. Now that she had reached the Saint King realm, she actually managed to lift her hand, but it was weak and limp.
Wang Feng felt Jiang Hanxi's soft hands pressing against his chest.
Judging from the feeling of being pushed, Wang Feng felt that she was already doing her best.
However, only Jiang Hanxi herself knows whether she truly gave it her all.
Whether she, now at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint King Realm, can mobilize her spiritual power to break Wang Feng's spirit is something only she knows.
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi looked at each other for a moment, then slowly reached out and grabbed her wrists, instantly pressing them down above her head on the bed.
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi's extremely alluring appearance was on full display. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her hands were firmly pressed above her head, and her face was flushed.
"release......"
Jiang Hanxi's pretty face flushed red as she struggled uncomfortably, but her strength was pitifully weak, and she was limp.
Wang Feng stared at her stunningly beautiful face for a long time, lost in thought, but he didn't let go of her.
Jiang Hanxi struggled for a long time, but when she realized she couldn't break free, her movements gradually slowed down.
Because Wang Feng's aura was really hot, his scalding body temperature and strong hormonal scent made her lose her senses.
Moreover, Wang Feng was only wearing a limited-edition floral shorts that clung to her body, making her even more uncomfortable.
As Jiang Hanxi's movements gradually slowed down, she seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, gently closing her eyes and remaining silent.
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, who seemed to be asleep, but whose delicate body was still trembling.
He then slowly lowered his head, his lips gently touching her beautiful red lips.
A while later...
Their lips parted, and their breathing became slightly rapid.
Wang Feng's movements were very slow this time, which made Jiang Hanxi feel very uncomfortable and strange.
Wang Feng's head twitched hesitantly toward Jiang Hanxi's fair shoulder, then... *thud*
Jiang Hanxi felt an emptiness in her chest and couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
As if she knew perfectly well what was about to happen, an overwhelming sense of shame enveloped her.
After waiting for a long time, the strange tingling and painful sensation did not come, and Jiang Hanxi was puzzled again.
With some confusion, Jiang Hanxi slowly opened her eyes and saw a handsome face just three centimeters away from her, staring at her.
"Master... I want to hear you admit it yourself, whether you are willing to help your disciple or not."
"And Master... you also have a cultivation technique called... the Sun and Moon Yin Yang Technique, right?"
"As a master, it's perfectly normal for you to personally teach your disciples martial arts techniques, isn't it...?"
As Jiang Hanxi listened to Wang Feng's words, her face grew increasingly hot.
Husband... how did you know she had a dual cultivation technique?!
This was something that Huan Tianying forcibly passed on to her along with the Illusionary Heaven Technique when she taught it to her.
By the time she tried to stop it, it was too late. The illusion was imprinted into her mind along with the Illusionary Heaven Technique, which could be considered a small inheritance.
"Master... I promise I won't defile you, okay?"
Wang Feng gently buried his head next to Jiang Hanxi's ear and nuzzled it. A faint, pleasant fragrance wafted over, very comforting and pleasant.
Jiang Hanxi's hands were pinned above her head, her lips pressed tightly together, she didn't say a word, and her eyes trembled slightly.
Wang Feng sensed the change in her and knew that she had begun to hesitate. Now all he had to do was wait.
The atmosphere inside was stifling; the two people were pressed tightly together, neither of them speaking.
Feeling the warmth on her face, Wang Feng couldn't bear it any longer and opened his mouth to suck on her earlobe, along with the Netherworld Amethyst earring.
A faint chill seeped into his body, making him feel very comfortable, and he couldn't help but rub his lips together a couple of times.
"Hmm~......"
The victim, Jiang Hanxi, trembled slightly, her long, fair legs bent at the knees, her feet pressed firmly against the bed.
She seemed to be falling into an abyss step by step, her consciousness becoming increasingly hazy, and the intense tingling sensation in her body was irresistible.
Seeing that it was about time, Wang Feng slowly released his lips and teeth from her ear and raised his head.
"Would Master be willing... to help his poor little disciple just this once?"
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi, whose eyes were glazed over, and said pitifully.
Jiang Hanxi's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and her long eyelashes framed her eyes as she looked at him through two hazy slits.
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