Xuan Long positioned himself between her parted thighs. His hard, throbbing length pressed against her slick entrance for a moment, teasing her, before he pushed in with one smooth, deep thrust.

"Ahh—!" Su Qinglan cried out in bliss, her back arching sharply.

He filled her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way. Xuan Long let out a low groan of satisfaction, his eyes half-closed in pleasure.

"So tight... so warm," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "You feel perfect, Lan Lan."

He began to move...long, powerful strokes that reached the deepest parts of her. Every thrust was deliberate, passionate, and full of love. Unlike Hu Yan’s earlier teasing, Xuan Long took full control now, setting a steady rhythm that made her see stars.

Su Qinglan wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, her nails digging into his back as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Hu Yan lay beside them, watching with dark, satisfied eyes while gently caressing her cheeks and kissing her neck, adding to the overwhelming sensations.

Xuan Long lowered his head and captured her lips in a deep, possessive kiss. Their tongues tangled as his hips continued rocking against hers, the wet, intimate sounds filling the room. He poured all his longing, love, and desire into every movement, worshipping her body like she was the most precious thing in the world.

Time blurred.

Su Qinglan lost count of how many times she reached her peak. She climaxed again and again under Xuan Long’s skilled body...sometimes with him thrusting deep and hard, sometimes with slow, grinding movements that rubbed perfectly against her most sensitive spot.

Hu Yan joined in whenever he recovered, their bodies taking turns claiming her, cherishing her, and driving her into blissful oblivion.

Moans, gasps, and the sound of skin against skin echoed endlessly. Sweat glistened on their bodies. Words of love and praise filled her ears.

"So good..."

"You’re ours..."

"Lan Lan, I love you..."

Making her heart feel as full as her body.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of passion, the intense storm slowly calmed.

Xuan Long gave one last deep thrust and released inside her with a low, satisfied groan. He stayed buried within her for a long moment, savoring the warmth, before gently pulling out.

Su Qinglan lay boneless on the bed, her body limp and trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. Her mind floated in a cloud of satisfaction.

Xuan Long leaned down and kissed her damp forehead, then her flushed cheek with tender affection.

"Do you want to sleep now, Lan Lan?" he asked softly, his voice gentle and caring as he brushed stray strands of hair from her face.

Su Qinglan’s eyes, still bright and sparkling, looked up at him. Even after everything, she felt surprisingly energetic.

A small, shy smile curved her lips.

"No... I’m not sleepy," she whispered, her voice a little hoarse but full of warmth. "Actually... I feel very good."

Both Hu Yan and Xuan Long paused, then chuckled softly.

Xuan Long’s emerald eyes gleamed with renewed interest as he pulled her closer into his embrace, pressing a lingering kiss to her lips.

As soon as Su Qinglan said she wasn’t sleepy and actually felt very good, Hu Yan’s eyes lit up with joy. A wide grin spread across his face.

"If my female isn’t sleepy, then we can’t let her have fun," he said warmly.

He quickly got up, his muscular body moving with purpose, and brought over the large wooden tub from the corner of the room.

Xuan Long stood up as well and filled the tub with warm water. He then lifted Su Qinglan’s soft, limp body and gently lowered her into the warm water.

The moment she sank in, a deep sigh of relief escaped her lips. The warm water soothed every aching muscle and tender spot.

All the soreness from their intense lovemaking disappeared almost instantly, replaced by a refreshing, comfortable warmth that spread through her entire body. She also used her plant-type healing abilities to heal her body quickly from any lingering soreness.

Su Qinglan’s eyes brightened. She could feel it clearly; her plant-type ability was surging inside her.

The energy that had been stuck for so many days was finally breaking through. She was on the verge of advancing to the next level. Her whole body felt light, full of vitality, and even stronger than before.

Hu Yan and Xuan Long noticed the sudden sparkle in her eyes immediately.

"She’s not tired at all..." Xuan Long murmured, a happy gleam appearing in his emerald eyes.

Hu Yan chuckled softly, "Look at her. Even after being loved by both of us for so long, she’s even more energetic than us."

Their hearts swelled with satisfaction and possessiveness. The thought that their intimacy could make her this happy and powerful only made their desire for her burn hotter.

Xuan Long knelt beside the tub and gently wiped her shoulder with a soft cloth. His voice dropped to a low, intimate whisper. "Lan Lan, are you not going to tell us the secret of your power?"

Su Qinglan froze. She looked at him, then at Hu Yan, her cheeks instantly turning crimson.

Hu Yan leaned closer from the other side, his breath brushing her ear. "Lan Lan, you shouldn’t hide it from your mates."

She stammered, face burning hotter, "Don’t... don’t you already know it?"

Hu Yan let out a low, husky chuckle. He pressed his lips near her sensitive earlobe and whispered, "I want to hear it from your own mouth."

Su Qinglan’s heart raced wildly. She lowered her gaze, too embarrassed to look at them directly.

After a long moment, she finally whispered in a tiny, shy voice:

"It’s... exactly what you think. Whenever we get intimate together... my power gets boosted. This is how I cultivate my energy. I don’t need to fight. I don’t need to absorb crystal cores. Being with you... this is how I grow stronger."

The room fell silent for a second.