Chapter 459: Chapter 443: Attempting the Heart Method

In the exquisite and luxurious bedroom.

Sun Zhe held Fang Ruoxue tightly in his arms, disregarding her struggles, and slowly leaned towards her alluring red lips.

Fang Ruoxue softly moaned, her beautiful eyes full of resentment. As Sun Zhe’s lips got closer and closer, she surprisingly did not dodge but instead slightly stuck out her pink tongue, closing her eyes to meet him.

Though she hated Sun Zhe deeply, this long-missed masculine aura made her lose control, even losing herself, as if it was the strongest aphrodisiac in the world.

"Mmm..."

At the moment the lips touched, an invisible blaze ignited instantly.

Fang Ruoxue threw everything behind her, reached out to cradle Sun Zhe’s neck, stood on tiptoe, and passionately offered her fragrant sweet nectar, greedy and fervent, fervent and impulsive, as if she wished to bite off Sun Zhe’s lips and swallow them.

Faced with the enthusiasm shown by the beauty in his arms, Sun Zhe was equally unwilling to be outdone, his big hands crazily exploring her body, unbuttoning her cheongsam one by one, finally peeling it off to reveal enticing creamy white skin.

On those firmly rounded peaks, there were only two soft adhesive patches.

Just a casual tear, like peeling off skin, left them exposed, inviting and flushed.

Looking at the beauty before him, Sun Zhe’s breath grew rapid and hot, unable to endure any longer, he shifted position, leaving her greedy, blaze-red lips, and bent down to bite the flush on her left side while his hand climbed the summit on the right, pinching the cherry peak with thumb and forefinger.

"Nngh..."

Confronted with Sun Zhe’s advanced skills, Fang Ruoxue lost her guard instantly, a blaze of desire igniting deep within her, her slender hand reaching out to caress Sun Zhe’s head as she quietly watched this bad boy ravage her flush.

The two long and slender legs propping her body close together in discomfort, her slender waist twisting, streams of heat uncontrollable, exuding from the depths of her valley.

At this moment, Sun Zhe freed one hand to explore that slick area, immediately feeling the abundance of wetness, discovering it had long since become a flood.

"So hungry?"

Sun Zhe released his bite to glance at her, teasing with a laugh, while flicking the crystal-clear cherry that had become coated in saliva.

With his flick, Fang Ruoxue’s delicate body trembled as if shocked, softly scolded, her eyes filled with gloom, tugging at his hair disdainfully, "You look like a hungry dog yourself, how many lifetimes have you gone without touching a woman?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s expression turned harsh, suddenly pushing her onto the large bed.

"According to you, then you’re the dog’s woman!"

"Ah!"

Fang Ruoxue let out a soft cry, forced to fall onto the large bed, her head resting on Zhou Yao’s thigh.

Just as she was about to struggle to stand up, two stocking-clad ankles were grabbed tightly by two hands like iron clamps, her silk legs lifted and forced to rest on that wide shoulder.

The delicate and sexy high heels dangled at the stockinged toes, seemingly on the verge of falling off.

Fang Ruoxue looked at Sun Zhe ashamed and resentful, her heart feeling momentarily helpless.

"Can’t you be gentle?"

Sun Zhe ignored her, hooked both hands around her thighs, suddenly dragging her towards the bedside, then he knelt on the bed himself.

Under her expectant yet nervous gaze, the custom-made cheongsam worth millions was torn apart mercilessly.

"Nngh... so rough!"

She softly chided, decisively turning her head away, her shell teeth gently biting her finger joint.

This moment, Sun Zhe’s hands reached out to grasp her soft stockinged leg pits, suddenly pushing her legs upwards, instantly causing her valley to face upward, almost making her body fold in half.

Then Sun Zhe lowered his head to look, surprising himself to find the middle section of those meat silk pantyhose was already glistening, long soaked and penetrated.

The snow-white openwork lace shrouded beneath the thin silk seemed almost able to wring water out, some mischievous fragrant strands poking through the openings in the pattern, bending and stretching in all directions, adding a touch of sensuality.

"Here comes the little beaker!"

Sun Zhe reached his big hands to tear, the sound of ripping cloth echoing instantly throughout the room.

After a brief bit of rubbing, Sun Zhe held his breath, bravely stood forth!

"Mmm..."

"Ah—!"

The satisfaction returned after half a month hit Fang Ruoxue’s entire body, making it impossible for her to maintain composure, her delicate body trembling violently, straining her swan’s snow neck, her eyes slightly rolling.

This overwhelmingly pleasant feeling had reached a point she couldn’t describe, only wishing to be forever immersed within it.

And at this time.

Instead of rushing, Sun Zhe calmed down, began attempting to use the "Dragon Taming Heart Method" to transition the excess True Qi within his body.

As time passed briefly.

Sun Zhe suddenly beams with joy, silently marveling at the miraculousness of the Dragon Taming Heart Method.

Just as the Little Dragon Girl said, using this Heart Method, it indeed allows him to transfer excess True Qi from his Dantian to others.

However, during this process, one must tightly block the other’s palace entrance to prevent True Qi leakage.

As strands of Pure Yang True Qi surged into the Dantian, the trembling and twitching Fang Ruoxue suddenly tensed her delicate body, raising her head incredulously to look at Sun Zhe.

"What are you doing?"

Sun Zhe smirked slightly, "Can you feel it?"

Fang Ruoxue bit her lip, drawing a cold breath gently.

At this moment, she could only feel her body as if there was a fire burning and flames continuously pouring into the depths of her Dantian.

The bottleneck that troubled her for many years unexpectedly began to show signs of loosening.

She never thought Sun Zhe would be willing to offer his True Qi to her.

In this era of depleted Spiritual Qi, any martial artist knows the importance of True Qi!

"Do you like it, little beaker?"

In the quietude, Sun Zhe asked.

Fang Ruoxue just glared at him resentfully, not speaking.

Sun Zhe thrust forward abruptly, directly penetrating the palace gate tightly blocked inside, gritting his teeth, "I asked you!"

"I li... I like!"

Fang Ruoxue’s beautiful eyes filled with tears, her waist convulsing, struggling to respond breathlessly.

At this moment, she only felt her entire body about to be penetrated.

That terrifying beast invaded just like that.

Sun Zhe said in a deep voice, "Call me husband, and I’ll continue giving you True Qi."

Fang Ruoxue frowned, replied aggrievedly, "Must you humiliate me like this?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhe abruptly stopped transitioning True Qi.

Fang Ruoxue immediately felt empty, suddenly panicked, hurriedly said, "Husband, more!"

Hearing her call him husband, Sun Zhe could no longer maintain composure, his big hands suddenly reaching to grab her waist, launching a fierce assault directly.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump..."

The dull and rhythmic sound of impact instantly spread in the bedroom.

Just for a moment, Sun Zhe was drenched in sweat, his hands grabbing the soft stockinged leg pits, sometimes bringing them together, sometimes spreading them wide, completely ignoring the swaying and shaking Fang Ruoxue below, recklessly assaulting!

Finally, after nearly half an hour of attack, with a high shout, Fang Ruoxue successfully reached the peak.

And Sun Zhe did not deliberately hold back, leaning over Fang Ruoxue, firing all the bullets away!

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