Urban Fantasy

Inside the room, on the large bed, Yan Qingcheng lay flat
on the bed with her eyes closed, her face flushed, and her sexy red lips slightly parted. Her slender, snow-white neck and lower body were covered by the blanket, which was now pulled up high, creating
a bulge. From within this bulge came low, sucking sounds and greedy, gurgling
swallowing sounds. With each sucking and swallowing, Yan Qingcheng felt
the pleasure from her nipples in her sleep, and instinctively, she let out soft moans: "Mmm, mmm, mmm!!" At the same time, her tightly closed eyelids
trembled slightly. ...
A minute later, her tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Before her dazed, alluring eyes could even see anything, her breasts were being kneaded
, her nipples sucked, and the tingling, itchy pleasure from fingers thrusting into her private parts caused Yan Qingcheng's face to flush. Her alluring
eyes were still hazy, her mind briefly blank. Her red lips parted slightly, and she first let out a soft moan
, "Mmm, mmm..." Then, as she came to her senses, the dazed Yan Qingcheng immediately became alert, both surprised and flustered. She immediately let out
a terrified scream, "Ah..." At the same time, a delicate hand inside lifted the blanket, and as she looked down, she
saw... Seeing him kneeling on her body, one hand kneading her breast while the other suckled her nipple, and the other caressing her private parts…
Wei Wei, hearing Yan Qingcheng's scream, immediately spat out the tender nipple in his mouth, looked up to see
what was happening, and saw that Yan Qingcheng's face was flushed, but filled with terror, her eyes wide as she stared at him.
He couldn't help but ask with concern, "What happened, Qingcheng?!"
Yan Qingcheng, seeing that the person on top of her was Wei Wei, was about to scream again when
the images of the previous night's frenzied sex suddenly flashed through her mind. Without any negative emotions, she felt both ashamed and regretful, feeling… Last night was too hasty;
she slept with Wei Wei without thinking. However, seeing the caring and adoring look in his eyes, she quickly accepted it.
After all, she had already slept with him, and there was no going back. Besides, her boyfriend was dead; she hadn't
cheated. She would have a boyfriend sooner or later, and she didn't know when she would be replaced by the soul inside her again. Furthermore,
because of her stubbornness in refusing to sleep with her deceased boyfriend for so many years, she now
felt guilty for not being able to have sex with him again, leaving him with regret even in death. Therefore, she decided to stop being so fixated on this and cherish the person in front of her.
...
After making her decision, Yan Qingcheng's mindset changed. Looking at
Wei Wei, who was looking at her with concern and affection, and was her first true man, and thinking of the madness of the previous night, Yan Qingcheng's face flushed red with shyness. She
turned her head away and said coyly, "Ah, it's okay, you can continue..."
Wei Wei looked puzzled, but didn't press further. He then lowered his head again with burning eyes, opened his mouth and took the
soft, tender nipple, wet with saliva, into his mouth, continuing to greedily suck and swallow. At the same time, his hands, which had stopped earlier,
continued to knead her breasts and thrust into her private parts...
"Mmm, mmm, Wei Weiwei, mmm, mmm..." Her sensitive breasts were being rubbed, her nipples being sucked, and
her private parts being penetrated. Waves of pleasurable sensations washed over her. Yan Qingcheng's face flushed crimson. She lowered the blanket, involuntarily
embracing the head that was burying itself in her nipple, her head tilted to the side, her eyes hazy and strangely complex. She questioned herself whether what
she was doing was right, but her body involuntarily straightened and spread her legs, instantly
creating two bulges at the foot of the bed...
Wei Weiwei, who was burying his head in her nipple, suddenly felt the soft, fragrant nipple in his mouth slowly harden
. At the same time, the soft nipple in his hand also hardened, pressing against his palm. The fingers penetrating her private parts clearly felt... A trickle of lustful fluid flowed from her secret place
, wetting his fingers. He was instantly excited. He knew that the alluring goddess Yan
Qingcheng had been aroused by him. He had initially wanted to hold back and prolong the foreplay, but the person beneath him was
Yan Qingcheng, the goddess he had secretly loved for years, the one he had longed for day and night. He couldn't resist; he only wanted to unite with her immediately
, to fully enjoy the body he had coveted for so many years. Although he had done it several times last night, waking up felt
unreal, like a dream. So he adjusted his body, withdrew his hand from her secret place, and then directly grasped
his penis. Without looking, he continued sucking her nipples, but familiarly rubbed against the entrance of her secret place, where lustful fluid had just begun to flow
…
"Mmm, mmm... Wei Wei, mmm, no, mmm..." Yan Qingcheng felt a hard, hot
object rubbing against her private parts. Of course, she knew it was Wei Wei's penis. Her body tensed immediately, and she felt extremely nervous and
shy. Although she remembered having sex with Wei Wei several times last night and having multiple orgasms, it all felt unreal after waking up
, like a dream. Now, she forgot the feeling of being penetrated last night; she only felt so nervous and shy, as if this
was her first time having sex. She hugged the hand that was burying its head in her nipple, sucking on it, and held on even tighter...
"Mmm...mmm...no...mmm...mmm...it hurts a little, go slower...mmm...ah, it's in...
ah..." Only her head was visible, the alluring Yan Qingcheng's face flushed, her breath coming in soft gasps, her brows slightly furrowed,
her eyes watery and hazy, her expression shy and nervous, her sexy red lips slightly parted as she felt the penis slowly penetrate
her secret place, a tingling, increasingly full sensation spreading through her, her nipples tingling with a tingling, itchy pleasure, she couldn't help but
let out an alluring moan, finally feeling the penis suddenly thrust forcefully, she immediately tilted her head back in surprise, then
let out a comfortable moan...
"Oh, Yan Qing, it's so tight, so comfortable..." Wei Wei, who was sucking on her nipple, felt his penis
completely inside her, enveloped, and a pleasurable sensation spread through him. He couldn't help but spit out the firm, fragrant
nipple in his mouth. He moved his body, his head sticking out of the blanket, looking at the goddess Yan Qingcheng, who was tilting her head back, breathing heavily, her face flushed, and her eyes hazy with
a strange look. His eyes were filled with happiness and pride, his face full of excitement, and he let out a comfortable moan. Then his penis
began to slowly thrust in and out...
"Ah ah, Wei Wei, don't say it, ah ha, it's so embarrassing, ah, ah ha, ah ah..." Yan Qingcheng
heard this, looked down at Wei Wei, who was looking at her with excitement, and felt an indescribable shyness, while also feeling
the tingling sensation from her private parts. A tingling, pleasurable sensation rippled through her, and she couldn't help but moan shyly…
Wei Wei looked at the goddess Yan Qingcheng's shy expression, feeling both smug and accomplished. Without a word,
he gazed at her with burning adoration, lowering his head to kiss her sexy red lips. His large hands, inside the blanket, pressed against her full breasts
, kneading and shaping them. Sometimes his fingers pinched her firm, tender nipples, sometimes his large hands kneaded her soft, full breasts into various shapes.
The hard, erect penis, enveloped by her secret place, thrust even more forcefully and rapidly…
“Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, umm…” Yan Qingcheng felt the penis thrusting into her secret place even
faster and more forcefully, her breathing became more panting, her face flushed even more, her eyes hazy and watery, her gaze filled with pleasure,
emitting comfortable moans. When Wei Wei kissed her lips, she was also unusually passionate and proactive, her delicate hands holding Wei Wei's back,
her legs dangling and raised to support the blanket, only her head exposed. One side of her red lips passionately rubbed against the other, her delicate tongue
intertwined with his, their saliva mixed and swallowed, while at the same time, her head moved up and down in small, rhythmic motions due to the constant thrusting
…
“Slap slap slap,” the sound of impact came from inside the blanket, deep but fast and powerful, suddenly…
The sounds of thrusting grew louder. It turned out that due to Wei Wei's rapid thrusting,
the blanket supporting Yan Qingcheng had slipped slightly, revealing a pair of delicate
, translucent feet beneath the undulating blanket. The toes were small and exquisite, tightly curled together.
There was a dark hole in the blanket supporting her feet, but the light was still sufficient to vaguely see Wei Wei kneeling
between Yan Qingcheng's legs. With each thrust, it was clear that his penis
was drawing drops of vaginal fluid from her private parts, dripping onto the bed…
The room was filled with an alluring atmosphere. Although Yan Qingcheng and Wei Wei's bodies were covered by the blanket, even so, the sight of
the alluring Yan Qingcheng, her delicate arms wrapped around Wei Wei's neck, her face flushed, her eyes watery and dreamy, filled with
pleasure… Yue, her red lips locked in a passionate, deep kiss, the blanket covering their bodies billowing and undulating, accompanied by
the low, forceful slapping sounds of their bodies colliding—a scene that would absolutely make one blush and feel their blood boil. The fact that the intimate moment
was partially obscured by the blanket only amplified the stimulating fantasy…
Sex is a beautiful thing that makes one lose oneself, forgetting everything else. Time passed second by second, and Wei Wei was
completely lost in it, thrusting and enjoying the delicate body of Yan Qingcheng, the goddess he had secretly loved for many years. He had lost all tenderness
; he thrust violently into her secret place, kneading her breasts forcefully, his passionate kisses becoming frenzied. Yan Qingcheng beneath him was also lost in the passion of sex
. She felt Wei Wei's frenzied demands, but instead of feeling pain, she felt an indescribable
comfort and bliss. She was completely engulfed by waves of pleasure, responding with clumsy yet exceptionally passionate enthusiasm…
"Mmm... Ahhh... Ah ha ah ha... Wei Wei, ah ah, Wei Wei... Ah ha, ah ah..."
Suddenly, Wei Wei left Yan Qingcheng's red lips and kissed her neck passionately. Yan Qingcheng felt this and tilted her head back,
her face flushed, her eyes watery and dreamy with pleasure. One hand pressed against the back of Wei Wei's head, the other held his
body. The waves of tingling, itchy, and wonderfully pleasurable sensations coming from her private parts and breasts made her mind go blank,
her heart filled with joy and happiness. Her swollen cherry lips were half-open from the kisses, her breath coming in soft gasps, emitting alluring and comfortable
moans. At the same time, she kept calling Wei Wei's name. With each call, Wei Wei's image became clearer in her mind, and her
feelings for Wei Wei grew deeper and deeper.
"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh... Wei Wei... ahhh, ahhh... I... ahhh, I can't take it anymore, ahhh
, ahhh... I'm climaxing, ahhh... ahhh..." Yan Qingcheng suddenly felt an unusual tingling sensation in her private parts,
immediately knowing she was about to climax. Her face flushed crimson, her delicate hands tightly gripping Wei Wei's body, her legs dangling and spreading as she moaned
. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, her head tilted back, her eyes watery and glazed, her gaze unfocused and lost in pleasure. Her
mind was blank, yet her entire body felt incredibly relaxed. Her swollen cherry lips parted slightly, emitting pleasurable climax
moans...
"Oh, Yan Qing, you're squeezing me so tight, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore... Ah..." When Wei Wei heard Yan
Qingcheng's climax, he simultaneously felt the secret place enveloping his penis, gripping it tightly as if it were about to snap.
However, the intense pleasure was overwhelming. He tried to hold back, but couldn't resist. His large hands, which had been rubbing her breasts, immediately
shifted to tightly embracing Yan Qingcheng's delicate body. Then, he thrust his penis in and out with all his might about ten times, before finally plunging forward
...
"Ah..." Yan Qingcheng and Wei Wei embraced tightly, their faces filled with enjoyment, simultaneously letting out comfortable
moans of climax, savoring the exquisite pleasure brought by their orgasms...
After a moment, the afterglow of their climax subsided. Wei Wei, who had initially wanted to continue, felt
a slight pain in his penis after the orgasm, and immediately lost the desire to continue. He knew this was a warning and aftereffect of doing too much the night before. There was nothing he
could do, and considering that Yan Qingcheng was already his woman, and there was plenty of time ahead, he decided not to rush things... 　　Wei Wei didn't immediately pull out
...
Instead of withdrawing his penis, he lay on top of Yan Qingcheng's delicate body, his large hands once again kneading her full, soft
breasts. He looked up at her flushed face, her half-closed, watery eyes, her gaze hazy and lost in pleasure.
Her beautiful face was alluring and captivating, her red lips slightly parted, her breath coming in soft gasps. Seeing that Yan Qingcheng was still enjoying
the afterglow of her orgasm, he felt excited, happy, and filled with a sense of accomplishment. He gently asked, "Qingcheng, are you comfortable
...?"
Still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, Yan Qingcheng hesitated for a moment before replying directly, "Mmm...comfortable
..."
Wei Wei, even more smug, continued, "Yan Qing, do you love me? I'll fuck you every day from now on, okay
...?"
Still savoring her climax, Yan Qingcheng was completely absorbed in the experience. Although she heard Wei Wei's question,
she didn't ponder its meaning, simply answering according to her own feelings, "Yes, Wei Wei, I love you. I want to
make love to you every day from now on..."
As her climax subsided, Yan Qingcheng snapped out of her daze, her face flushed with shyness. Looking at Wei Wei coyly,
she said, "You're so naughty! You took advantage of my climax to trick me into revealing information..."
Wei Wei smiled broadly, but then looked at Yan Qingcheng seriously and asked, "Yan Qing, didn't you say you've never slept
with him? Why aren't you a virgin? Did you have a boyfriend before and sleep with him...?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Qingcheng's shyness was instantly overwhelmed by pain and panic. She hesitated, unsure whether to answer or not
. For some reason, she was afraid Wei Wei would think she was promiscuous, but she also feared he
wouldn't believe her if she told the truth, thinking she was lying. So, with a conflicted look in her eyes, she lied, "Um, Wei..."
Wei, I don't know how to tell you. It's true I've slept with other men, but not before. It was
shortly after he died. That day I was drunk, and when I came home, a man approached me. I was extremely drunk
, and I saw that man transform into him. I hugged him and cried, and then he brought me home. At the time, I thought
that man really was him, probably because I missed him so much. After that, we went into the room and slept
together. Actually, my memory of that time is very blurry, but that's the general outline. When I woke up, I found myself
naked, sleeping with a strange man. I was in so much pain then, I wanted to die. I immediately chased that
man away. Until last night, that was the second time. Although it was the second time, the first time I was too drunk to
remember. So, Wei Wei, to be honest, you... "He's my first man, Wei Wei, won't you despise
me...?"
Wei Wei, upon hearing this, felt that Yan Qingcheng's situation was quite reasonable. After all, he was her boyfriend of several years, and going to
bars to drown her sorrows and sleeping with strangers was a common occurrence for her. Listening to Yan Qingcheng's words, he couldn't help but imagine
the scene in his mind: a man saw Yan Qingcheng, so alluring and drunk, and went over to
chat her up. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingcheng hallucinated, thinking he was her deceased boyfriend, and clung to him, crying and begging him not to leave her. Afterwards,
the man helped her back here, went straight into the room, laid her flat on the bed, and eagerly pressed
himself against her body, kissing her passionately while undressing her. Soon, the man had stripped both of Yan Qingcheng
naked. Because Yan Qingcheng was hallucinating, thinking the person on top of her was her deceased boyfriend, and because she was drunk... With unusual passion,
she stood with her legs wide apart, and the man straightened up, kneeling between her thighs. He lowered his head, holding his hard
penis in one hand, and thrust it into her untouched, pink vulva. At that moment, Yan Qingcheng cried out, "Ah!
It hurts!" The man was startled, then pulled out his penis and found it stained with blood. Overjoyed, he realized
he had actually slept with a stunningly beautiful woman. He immediately thrust his penis back into her bleeding vulva, then began to
thrust wildly. He then lay on her body, kneading her breasts and sucking her nipples. Soon after, Yan Qingcheng climaxed, and the man
couldn't resist ejaculating inside her. However, it was impossible for a top-quality virgin to only have one orgasm, so
after the afterglow subsided, he began thrusting again. That night, the man took Yan Qingcheng several times, and she climaxed
and was ejaculated inside her several times. When she woke up, she found herself... The man was dressed in unfamiliar clothes. She screamed, startling him awake.
Yan Qingcheng cried and threatened to call the police. The man, frightened, begged for mercy. Finally, Yan Qingcheng chased him away…
After Wei Wei finished his fantasy, he suddenly turned his head and saw, sure enough, a dried but indelible dark red bloodstain on the bed where he
had just been sleeping. He felt an intense surge of resentment and jealousy. He turned to ask why she
hadn't called him out that night, but seeing Yan Qingcheng's anxious expression, he decided to let it go. Besides, Yan
Qingcheng had said she was drunk that night and didn't remember anything, and that he was her first man. Thinking of this, he decided it
was best not to ask, because he knew women's hearts were unfathomable, lest something unexpected happen. However, he
was still filled with resentment and jealousy. The next second, without answering, a large hand moved from inside the blanket, completely
covering him and Yan Qingcheng with the covers…
"Mmm...mmm..." The sounds of passionate kisses and impacts
emanated from beneath the heaving blankets...
"Mmm...ah...ah...ah...Wei Wei, ah...don't bite, ah...it's so numb...ah...ah
...ah..."
"Oh, Qingcheng. Your pussy is so tight, it's so good to fuck you."
"Ah...ah...ah...Wei Wei...ah...suck gently, it hurts, ah...ah...ah
..."
"Ah...Wei Wei, ah...ah...no, ah...slower, ah...it's coming
..."
"Oh...Qingcheng, you're squeezing so hard, oh, I can't hold back anymore, ah..."
"Ah, Wei Wei, don't ejaculate inside... Ah, it's so hot... Ah..."
Although the room was filled only with the rapidly rising and falling of the high-rising blankets and the moans and cries of men and women,
it still made one's blood boil and desire surge...
Just then, the tightly closed door suddenly creaked open and slowly opened, then a
handsome young man walked in. This person was none other than Ling Zhan, who had come early that morning on a whim to have sex with Yan Qingcheng. Ling Zhan had
a big smile on his face, his eyes were expectant and smug, and the thought of having sex with the beautiful and charming Yan
Qingcheng again made him extremely excited...
However, after he came in, he gently closed the door and turned to walk into the hall.
He glanced around and saw clothes all over the floor. Instantly, he froze, his eyes widened, his smile quickly
vanished and turned into anger, his face became extremely ugly. The clothes on the floor were of various colors, but it was easy to distinguish
the black suit jacket and trousers, white... The T-shirt and blue underwear were men's clothing, while the emerald
green sleeveless top and skirt, white underwear, and white bra were women's clothing...
The clothes in the hall were extremely messy. Clothes were carelessly thrown on the floor, underwear and bras were carelessly thrown on the sofa,
and there were several crumpled paper balls on the floor. There were two empty wine bottles and two glasses on the coffee table
. Seeing this scene, anyone who wasn't a fool could tell what had happened. Ling Zhan wasn't a fool at the time.
His hands clenched into fists, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were wide and bloodshot, his face was full of rage and ferocity
, and his breathing was rapid and heavy. His mind was filled with violent anger, and reason was being devoured by anger. One sentence echoed in his mind: Yan Qingcheng
slept with another man last night. She is mine. I will kill you...
Every time this sentence echoed in his mind, Ling Zhan's rage became more violent. When his rage reached its peak, he suddenly
looked up, his face full of ferocious rage, his eyes wide and bloodshot, and his mouth opened wide, letting out a beast-like roar:
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!!"
Yan Qingcheng and Wei Wei, who were passionately kissing under the covers,
were startled by the loud roar coming from the living room. They quickly parted their lips, and Wei Wei swiftly pulled back the covers
, completely exposing them. Wei Wei straightened up, looking down at her disheveled hair and flushed face.
Her cherry lips were swollen and red, her neck and breasts were covered with hickeys,
her nipples were erect and red from being sucked, moistened with saliva and glistening with an alluring sheen, her slender waist was so delicate that it could be encircled by one hand, her body was snow-white and crystal clear, her legs were long, straight and sexy, her pubic hair was thick and dark,
her penis was inserted into her secret place and they were united as one, her appearance was charming and beautiful, her face was so charming and captivating that even in this situation,
he felt his blood boil.
As for Yan Qingcheng, she looked at Wei Wei, whose lips were swollen, face was flushed, and he was covered in sweat. The two
exchanged a glance, noticing each other's panic and confusion, and said in unison, "What's going on? Who's outside?!"
The next second, Yan Qingcheng and Wei Wei heard the door being forcefully opened with a "bang." Wei Wei instinctively
reacted quickly, pulling his penis out of her private parts. At the same time, Yan Qingcheng, lying on the bed, felt
the pleasure of the penis being pulled out and couldn't help but let out a soft moan, "Ah!!" Wei Wei had already turned
to face the door, his face filled with panic and wariness, while Yan Qingcheng, still experiencing the pleasure of the penis being pulled out, hadn't
yet reacted…
Ling Zhan, his face contorted with rage, stormed into the room and immediately saw an unfamiliar man, completely naked, kneeling on
the messy bed, looking at him with panic and wariness. The man was completely naked, his legs spread apart.
The stunningly beautiful Yan Qingcheng was clearly the one he had been making love to before he entered. At that moment , Ling Zhan completely lost his mind.
This was a matter of male pride; it was a fight to the death, or at least a fight
. Yan Qingcheng was an exceptionally beautiful woman, and what normal man would give up such a beauty? Whether
Yan Qingcheng was willing or forced, Ling Zhan only knew that he was Yan Qingcheng's first man, that
he had broken her hymen, and that before they parted, she had given him the key and instructed him to sleep with her for two days. He couldn't
possibly give up Yan Qingcheng. When he woke up, he could only look at such a beautiful woman; he couldn't touch her, let alone have sex with her.
Therefore, he roared murderously, "Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Clenching his fists, he went to the bedside, grabbed
Wei Wei's arm—who hadn't had time to defend himself—and forcefully pulled him off the bed. He then straddled him and began to beat him mercilessly
…
"Ah, who are you? What are you doing? Hitting me! Ah, that hurts! Damn it, you're asking for it..." Wei Wei was
initially stunned as he was pulled off the bed, then saw a strange young man straddling him and beating him wildly. He instinctively tried
to defend himself, blocking the wild punches with both hands. While defending, he asked why the young man was hitting him. However, just then,
a punch broke through his defense, hitting him in the face. The pain enraged Wei Wei, and without caring whether he was
right or wrong, because he had studied Sanda (Chinese kickboxing), he immediately grabbed Ling Zhan's hands, then with a forceful movement,
flipped over and pinned Ling Zhan down. Then, in a fit of rage, he turned the tables and began to beat Ling Zhan relentlessly...
"Fuck your mother, you dare hit me, I'll fuck you to death..." Yan Qingcheng, stunned by Ling Zhan's sudden burst of speed and the subsequent beating of Wei Wei
, took a full two minutes to recover. She grabbed the blanket to cover herself and got out of bed, immediately
seeing Wei Wei sitting on top of Ling Zhan, relentlessly punching him and swearing.
Ling Zhan, who had only fought as a child and hadn't fought since middle school,
was no match for Wei Wei, who had studied Sanda (Chinese kickboxing). His hands instinctively defended, but he was still repeatedly punched in the face. The intense
pain made him dizzy, further weakening his defenses, and he took even more hits. Yan Qingcheng, now anxious and panicked,
felt a pang of heartache seeing Ling Zhan's swollen face. However, without thinking, she quickly
cried out in a soft voice, "Wei Wei, stop hitting him... please don't hit Ling Zhan anymore... sob sob..." Seeing Wei Wei ignore her, she 　　inexplicably
burst into tears...
Just then, Wei Wei punched Ling Zhan in the temple. Ling Zhan's head spun, and his vision went black.
But just as Wei Wei's next punch was about to hit his face, Ling Zhan's eyes, which had been filled with pain and dizziness, suddenly turned cold.
He seemed to transform completely, suddenly grabbing Wei Wei's fists with both hands. Before Wei Wei could react,
Ling Zhan used all his strength to throw Wei Wei aside. He quickly got up, and Wei Wei, also standing up, angrily
threw a punch at him. Ling Zhan's eyes were cold, and suddenly he raised his foot, kicking Wei Wei in the stomach with lightning speed
. Wei Wei was sent flying and fell to the ground…
"Ah…" Ling Zhan's reversal was too fast. Yan Qingcheng, who was crying with tears streaming down her face, was stunned. Only when Ling
Zhan stood up and Wei Wei lay on the ground did she come to her senses and let out a gasp…
"Ah. It hurts, ah..." Wei Wei couldn't understand why Ling Zhan, the stranger who had just been beaten, had become
so powerful. However, he couldn't think too much about it now because of the extreme pain in his stomach.
He curled up into a ball, his mouth wide open, drool dripping onto the ground, his face pale with pain, his eyes tightly closed,
groaning in pain...
Yan Qingcheng glanced at Wei Wei curled up on the ground, then at his face, which was swollen and bluish
. Her features were delicate, her eyes cold, and she possessed a peculiar air of self-importance. For some reason, seeing Ling Zhan's swollen face caused her
unusual heartache. The next second, Yan Qingcheng did something that puzzled even her. She loosened her grip on
the blanket covering her body and rushed to Ling Zhan's side, pressing herself against him. Looking up at him with concern and heartache, her eyes brimming with tears
, she gently stroked Ling Zhan's face, asking tenderly and with a choked sob, "Ling Zhan, how are you?
Does it hurt...?"
Ling Zhan smelled the low... Looking at Yan Qingcheng, Ling Zhan frowned slightly and suddenly said, "Qingcheng, are you perhaps like me,
coexisting with the original soul of your body...?"
Yan Qingcheng, hearing Ling Zhan's words, was completely bewildered. Just as she was about to ask him,
a sudden pain shot through her head, and she immediately clutched her head, letting out a cry of pain. Seeing this, Ling Zhan quickly reached out and pulled
her into his arms...
After a few cries, Yan Qingcheng suddenly clung tightly to Ling Zhan's body, burying her face in his chest and
sobbing uncontrollably, "Waaah...waaah...husband, waaah...you're my husband! Waaah...I didn't know your
original soul was still there...waaah...I didn't know you were asleep...I...waaah...I actually
gave him my hard-won virginity...waaah...now...waaah...
I'm asleep because the original soul of my body has regained control...she...waaah...she actually...with men..."
"Go to bed, sob sob sob, husband, I know I was wrong, sob sob, please don't abandon me, sob sob sob..."
"Qingcheng, I know you sacrificed your cultivation to come here to find me. I was in a deep sleep at the time, and I didn't
know until I was awakened that you were my wife. I know this wasn't intentional, and I won't blame you
, so please don't cry. You know, seeing you cry really hurts my heart, it hurts so much..." Ling Zhan
held Yan Qingcheng, completely ignoring Wei Wei, and gently comforted her...
"Sob sob sob, husband, sob sob, I will never let you leave me again, sob sob sob..." Yan
Qingcheng cried even harder upon hearing this, her delicate hands hugging Ling Zhan even tighter.
"Ah, Qingcheng. You, ah..." Lying on the bed, curled up in a ball, clutching his stomach, Wei Wei
heard Yan Qingcheng's conversation with Ling Zhan. He struggled to look up and was immediately shocked to find that Yan Qingcheng, the goddess who should have been worried and heartbroken for him
, was crying in Ling Zhan's arms, begging him not to abandon her. He was completely stunned, his face filled with
disbelief. Just moments ago, he had been making love with the goddess, and she had been exceptionally passionate. Why had things suddenly
turned out like this? For a moment, he didn't know what to say and could only call out Yan Qingcheng's name with difficulty.
"Ah, shut up! Don't call my name! Only my husband can call my name! If it weren't
for my lack of magic, I would definitely make you die a horrible death! Waaah... Husband, I don't want to see him! Please help me
get rid of him! I don't want to see him... Waaah..." Hearing Wei Wei's voice, Yan Qingcheng pulled her head away from Ling Zhan's
embrace, turning away. Her face was streaked with tears, her eyes brimming with murderous intent. She cried and roared,
truly wanting to tear Wei Wei to pieces. However, knowing she lacked magic, and that this world wasn't about strength, where
the weak were protected by law, she had no choice. Although she could easily kill Wei Wei even without magic, she had come here
to be with her beloved Ling Zhan. If she killed Wei Wei, she wouldn't escape death either. In the end, she could only turn and throw herself back
into Ling Zhan's arms, crying softly...
"You heard me? I'm telling you, if it weren't for the law, you'd be dead already. I'm not going to
argue with you anymore. Get out of this room right now, and don't ever step foot in here again. Otherwise, I'll make your life
worse than death. Don't doubt me. If I see you still here in a minute, I'll cripple your manhood...
" Ling Zhan held Yan Qingcheng, who was sobbing with her head buried in his chest, his eyes cold and expressionless as he looked at Wei Wei...
"You..." Wei Wei, curled up on the ground, was pale and looked extremely ugly. His eyes were wide open, and
he glared angrily at Yan Qingcheng and Ling Zhan. He started to curse, but he was afraid that Ling Zhan would beat him up again. Looking at
Ling Zhan's cold and indifferent eyes, he was terrified. He clutched his stomach and struggled to get up, then glared viciously at Yan Qingcheng
and Ling Zhan before walking out of the room, his face covered in cold sweat!
Two or three minutes later, Wei Wei roared furiously from inside the room, "You two adulterers
, remember this! I'll make you regret this..." followed by a loud bang as the door slammed shut...

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