Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 501: Dual Cultivation and Mutual Healing

Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 501: Dual Cultivation and Mutual Healing

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Chapter 501: Chapter 501: Dual Cultivation and Mutual Healing

Yang Cheng took out a few Silver Needles and plunged them into the acupuncture points on Yang Xiao’s chest, shielding her heart pulse for the moment.

Just as he let out a breath, Ruonan wound herself around him, her arms wrapped around his neck, her full breasts quivering ever so slightly.

"Baby, hurry up and give it to me, I want it so bad."

Cheng Ruonan’s voice was soft like velvet, her eyes brimming with seduction, like a succubus sucking out one’s Essence Qi.

Yang Cheng’s breath was ragged, without any hesitation, he pinned her down on the bed, spreading open her jade legs, gripping his weapon that had swollen to its limit, pressing it against her tender entrance, rubbing it gently.

"So hot! So hard! Don’t tease me, hurry up and put it in!"

The moment she felt that dragon at the mouth of her valley, Ruonan trembled all over, unable to stop the honey from spilling out. They’d done this so many times already, she knew exactly that feeling of floating between heaven and hell.

Yang Cheng’s lips curled into a wicked smile; he thrust his hips suddenly, plunging deep directly into her blossoming heart.

"Ah!!"

The intense fullness made her body shudder; her core, impaled by that dragon, pushed her to cry out, her slender waist arched, and even on her flat lower abdomen the outline of the dragon could faintly be seen.

"You little devil! I said you could go in, but not so rough! Are you trying to kill me?"

Ruonan was breathing heavily, her pretty face burning crimson.

Her body was tightly wrapped around him, meant to be entered slowly. How could she withstand Yang Cheng’s dragon ravaging her?

Yang Cheng feigned innocence, "Wasn’t it you who urged me to hurry? I was afraid you’d be impatient."

"You... Just stop moving for now. Let me adjust for a bit."

Ruonan shot him a glare, slowly twisting her hips, trying to get used to his dragon’s thickness.

No sooner had the words left her lips than Yang Cheng gripped her narrow waist, slowly starting to thrust again.

"You..."

Ruonan sucked in a breath, feeling waves of tingling pleasure sweep across her body, replacing the pain from the initial intrusion.

So good!

Her almond eyes narrowed ever so slightly, soft moans flowing from her lips.

"Nngh~ Baby, you’re amazing!"

"Your little sister just swallowed half a cup of essence—this time, can I have your essence?"

Ruonan lifted her beautiful eyes, looking at him with pleading need.

"This time it was meant for you, anyway. You’re still not fully healed. Absorbing this essence, combined with dual cultivation, your body will definitely recover."

Originally Yang Cheng hadn’t wanted to exhaust Ruonan, but since their dual cultivation could heal them both, it was a win-win situation.

Feeling the honey flowing from Ruonan below him, Yang Cheng knew she was ready, and started to storm forward with wild thrusts.

Wet squelching sounds echoed beneath them, mingled with loud, feverish slaps.

Ruonan’s body was remarkably sensitive, her tender Peach Blossom Cave tight, hot, and drenched. After just five minutes, her juices were flooding like an overflowing river.

With every stroke, sweet nectar splashed out, soaking the sheets through.

Every collision from Yang Cheng drew a gasp from Ruonan, her body trembling in pleasure.

"Ah ah ah...so rough, so good!"

"Baby! You’re incredible! Every time, you get better and better!"

Whenever they stirred up storms in bed, Ruonan always called him ’baby’. Off the bed, she just used his name.

Hearing her cries, Yang Cheng got even more turned on, itching to shove his whole massive cock all the way in, slamming into her harder and harder.

That position lasted for a moment, then Yang Cheng grabbed her waist and flipped her over, putting her on her knees on the bed.

Ruonan eagerly arched her ass up, exposing that soaking wet entrance, even swaying her hips a little, inviting Yang Cheng to hurry up and fuck her.

"Why are you such a slut!"

Yang Cheng let out a low chuckle and smacked her ass a few times with his hand.

"Ah, ah! I am a slut! But isn’t that exactly how you like me? Baby, please, fuck me hard!"

Ruonan was already burning with lust, begging humbly for him to take her.

Staring at her trembling, creamy ass, Yang Cheng’s blood was practically boiling. He gripped his throbbing cock and rubbed it against her dripping entrance, his fingers teasing her sensitive spot but refusing to push in.

"Call me Daddy! Say you’re Daddy’s little slut and I’ll give it to you."

Yang Cheng flashed a wicked grin, just pressing the fat cockhead in before pulling out again.

"Mmm, mmm~~ Please, Daddy, I’m Daddy’s little slut, please give it to me, don’t torture me anymore."

Ruonan was on the verge of tears, her desire insatiable, and after feeling his wild thrusts suddenly stop, her whole body felt like it was burning up from need.

She wiggled her hips, moving herself closer to Yang Cheng, sucking desperately at his cock.

"Sss..."

Yang Cheng sucked in a sharp breath, barely holding back anymore, and suddenly drove his cock deep inside her with one fierce thrust.

This new position made it feel even better for him, his movements growing more and more wild, until within moments, Ruonan was screaming out her climax.

Yang Cheng didn’t give her a single chance to breathe, still pounding into her at his fastest, taking her delirious body, still reeling from orgasm, and pushing her even further past her limits.

Within just half an hour, Ruonan had already cum three times, her body turned to jelly, limbs limp as she collapsed on the bed.

"Yang Cheng, I can’t anymore, let me rest for a bit, I’m begging you."

Her voice shook with sobs, overwhelmed with ecstasy and intensity, her beautiful eyes misty with tears, her cheeks flushed, looking utterly ravished and helpless.

"When you want me to fuck you you call me ’baby,’ but when you want me to stop you call me by name—what a heartless little thing!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Yang Cheng had no intention of stopping. Instead, he only pounded into her more fiercely.

"Baby! Please, let me go, I’ve got nothing left, I’m almost dry."

Ruonan wanted to cry but had no tears. She’d always been the kind to get wet easily, but after cumming four times, she was practically wrung out and emptied.

"Almost there, just a little longer."

Yang Cheng wrapped his arms around Ruonan and returned to their original position, pressing her down hard onto the bed.

Moments later, his body went rigid, a shudder running from his tailbone all the way through him, a low guttural moan spilling from his throat as he unleashed a torrent of hot cum deep into Ruonan’s body.

"Ah... so hot!"

Ruonan screamed, feeling the heat of his load flooding her Peach Blossom Cave, the intensity of pleasure instantly pushing her over the edge one more time.

"Mmm... mmm... It feels so good!"

Her body shuddered with each surge of cum, until finally even lifting an arm was beyond her strength.

Yang Cheng pumped out the last of his cum, pulled his cock out, and collapsed, gasping for breath on the bed.

Ruonan’s eyes were glazed, cherry lips parted, full breasts heaving, her skin marked with red and looking utterly spent.

Every time she did it with Yang Cheng, she ended up exhausted, but that overwhelming pleasure always left her addicted. That final peak had her so blissed out she almost passed out entirely.

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