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Xiao Qingxuan let out a soft sigh, feeling as if she had fallen into a fiery furnace. Her whole body trembled gently, and her cheeks burned like fire. Considering her appearance, most of the men surrounding her were undoubtedly more outstanding than Lin Wanrong. Yet, even she couldn't understand why she became so enchanted by this humble servant. Is this destiny?

Thinking about fate, tears welled up in her eyes. The final spark of desire thoroughly consumed her. Looking at Lin Wanrong, she softly called out, "Husband..." This was her last sentence before falling into the abyss of passion, her cheeks blushing like the most exquisite hues in the sky.

Lin Wanrong spread their clothes on the ground, holding Xiao Qingxuan gently as she descended into madness. Clinging tightly to Lin Wanrong, she lost herself in the frenzy, not knowing what she was doing.

Witnessing the intense effect of the aphrodisiac, Lin Wanrong felt frustrated. Treating my Qingxuan like this, I must make those beasts pay for their actions.

Taking advantage without remembering others' kindness, Lin Wanrong saw Xiao Qingxuan's eyes turning fiery red. Without further delay, he embraced her glistening figure tightly, and as his fleshly spear surged forward, a bright plum blossom bloomed beneath Xiao Qingxuan.

Xiao Qingxuan let out a soft hum, seemingly unaffected by the intense desire, her actions becoming increasingly frenzied.

Feeling the heat and tightness of her secret place, Lin Wanrong, who was unfamiliar with the concept of dual cultivation, couldn't help but moan in comfort. He realized Xiao Qingxuan, deeply immersed in passion, couldn't assist him in practicing this dual cultivation technique.

As Lin Wanrong moved gently, he simultaneously checked a small manual. Unconsciously, he activated the technique, feeling a warm flow entering his body, circulating through his meridians, providing an unprecedented sense of ease and vitality.

This dual cultivation was indeed marvelous, akin to a refreshing sauna. However, it required multitasking – reading and engaging simultaneously – a bit challenging.

Xiao Qingxuan, with excellent aptitude and profound cultivation, being a novice in such affairs, turned out to be a celestial partner for dual cultivation. Even Lin Wanrong, ignorant of dual cultivation, sensed the difference, feeling invigorated and powerful.

With rosy skin and seductive eyes, Xiao Qingxuan, after the frenzy, awakened to find Lin Wanrong still embracing her in a deep sleep. A mix of sweetness and bitterness overwhelmed her; she sighed, unable to conceal her sadness, crying softly in his arms.

After venting her emotions, she raised her head and hung a jade pendant around his neck, gently caressing his face. "Take care of yourself; don't fall into others' schemes as you did this time."

Slowly rising, she glanced at the peacefully sleeping Lin Wanrong, concealed her delicate figure in her dress, and sighed. Taking out a long box from her belongings, she placed it beside him, softly saying, "This is a gift from my teacher York. It arrived from the capital earlier. It suits you well. Keep it safe. You may have gained some skills, but against top-notch experts, this will be more helpful."

"After I leave, don't worry about me. If we're destined, even if there are challenges, we'll reunite. If not, it's fate, and we'll accept it." Tears poured down her face. She took a piece of white cloud brocade, prepared to write, when a voice interrupted her, "If anyone says I have no fate with you, I'll go chop them."

The voice, clear and resolute, made her look up to see Lin Wanrong's determined gaze. "You... you're awake?" She whispered, feeling both shy and glad. On one hand, he was her most intimate person, on the other, he had heard her private thoughts repeatedly.

Lin Wanrong held her hand, drew her close, and said, "You silly girl, if I don't wake up, my wife might leave without me knowing."

Leaning against him, Xiao Qingxuan's cheeks wet with tears, softly said, "I've stayed in Jinling for too long, and being with you like this is a mistake. If you truly cherish me, don't force me. Let me finish what I need to do. On the seventh day of next July, find me by the side of the Jade Buddha Temple in the capital. If our marital fate is true, we will meet again."

Lin Wanrong understood Xiao Qingxuan's strong-willed nature; once she decided something, it was challenging to change her mind. Despite her mentioning fate, he didn't believe in such things. Holding her hand, he said, "I'm a bad person and don't believe in fate. I only know that what's in my hands, I'll cherish. You are already my wife; it's an unchangeable fact, and no one can separate us."

Smiling slightly, he continued, "Since you have things to do now, I won't force you to stay. Let's play a game. On the seventh day of next July, let's find each other in the capital. No cheating. If I find you first, I'll kiss you a hundred times. If you find me first, I'll take a loss and let you kiss me a hundred times. But if anyone tries to cheat, I'll spank her a hundred times."

Xiao Qingxuan felt both sorrowful and amused. Carefully, she said, "You never say anything serious."

Lin Wanrong held her small hand, serious, "I've never been serious like this. What I said is true. You know me; I can do anything. On the seventh day of next July, if I don't see you, I'll go around the capital sticking up posters with your portrait. I'll say my wife and I had a fight, and she, with a big belly, ran away, leaving our son crying, calling for his mother. It should be emphasized that my wife is extraordinarily beautiful, a daughter from a noble family. All uncles and aunts, please help find her."

Blushing, Xiao Qingxuan said, "What son with no milk? Such words are embarrassing. He knows Lin Wanrong's character, capable of doing such shameless things, and maybe even more humiliating ones.

Feeling both sweet and bitter, she sighed, "Maybe he won't have to rely on me to save him in the future." Suddenly, she felt a mix of joy and sadness.

Deep in thought, she suddenly felt a significant enlargement in the sensitive area. Looking at Lin Wanrong, who had already come close, embracing her body, he said, "Qingxuan, I've almost mastered this dual cultivation. How about we study the heavenly path together?"

Before he could finish, he moved gently. Xiao Qingxuan made soft sounds, her face blushing, gazing at him as if wanting to engrave him in her heart forever. Her eyes were full of teardrops. Suddenly abandoning her shyness, she hugged Lin Wanrong, whispering in his ear, "Husband, love me..."

This cry undoubtedly became the best aphrodisiac. Deeply stimulated, Lin Wanrong roared, pressing Xiao Qingxuan beneath him, moving rapidly.

As passion surged and