Previously, Yang Feilong had followed Han Yun into her small courtyard without a thorough inspection. Now, taking a closer look, he found it to be quite pleasant and tranquil.
There was also a small garden, where various colored flowers were planted.
Besides that, there was a small pavilion.
Yang Feilong and Han Yun sat by the stone table in the pavilion. Han Yun brewed a pot of tea for Yang Feilong.
"This tea tastes really good!" Yang Feilong exclaimed.
"This was given to me by my father. He never used to be willing to give such fine quality tea to anyone," Han Yun also took a sip and sighed, "This time, I can count myself fortunate thanks to you."
Yang Feilong smiled.
Although he hadn't asked, he understood the implied meaning in Han Yun's words.
Han Zhengtang thought highly of his 'son-in-law,' so he would even give his favorite tea to Han Yun.
"By the way, when are you planning to leave?" Han Yun looked at Yang Feilong.
"Do you like me to leave so much?" Yang Feilong looked at Han Yun with a half-smile.
"I hope you'll stay and marry me. Are you willing?" Han Yun stared at Yang Feilong with her beautiful eyes, not blinking.
"Uh." Yang Feilong's expression stiffened, and he looked somewhat embarrassed.
Han Yun gazed at Yang Feilong leisurely, her expression complex. "You're unwilling to stay even when I ask you to."
Yang Feilong's face flushed. He didn't know how to explain to Han Yun that he had a girlfriend.
Suddenly, Han Yun stood up. Yang Feilong thought Han Yun was angry and was about to say something to appease her when she directly came to him and sat on his lap, which startled Yang Feilong.
He had absolutely not expected Han Yun to do something like this.
Han Yun wrapped her arms around Yang Feilong's neck, her face tinged with a blush, but she looked at Yang Feilong with determination.
Yang Feilong dared not meet Han Yun's eyes. He felt as if there was a fiery glow in her gaze.
"You, you..." Yang Feilong's expression was somewhat stiff.
"I promised you before. If you could stop the Lin family's proposal, I would be yours," Han Yun said with a slight tremble in her voice. "I'm ready now."
Yang Feilong recalled what had happened before. At that time, he had impulsively asked Han Yun if she was ready.
Who knew he had been so impulsive then that he had said such a thing. Now, Han Yun was clearly going to fulfill her promise, could he agree?
"I, I have a gi..." Yang Feilong's voice trembled slightly as he wanted to mention he had a girlfriend. But feeling Han Yun's softness, it was very difficult to say such a thing.
However, before he could finish, Han Yun leaned forward and kissed him.
Instantly, Yang Feilong's mind felt like it had exploded.
He wasn't a novice. After all, he had been with Luo Yujiao. He had tried all the moves he knew, and his experience in this regard was far richer than Han Yun's!
Han Yun appeared carefree, but her kiss with Yang Feilong was merely a kiss, very clumsy.
Despite its clumsiness, it was a great stimulation for the virile Yang Feilong. Moreover, he hadn't been intimate for several days, and now that Han Yun had ignited his desire, how could it be easily extinguished?
Furthermore, although he had Luo Yujiao, Luo Yujiao didn't mind Yang Feilong having other women; she even encouraged him to find other women.
And Han Yun? When she had said those words, she had covered his mouth, clearly not minding, or rather, willing to deceive herself even if she did.
Thus, Yang Feilong turned from passive to active, holding back Han Yun, who wanted to retreat shyly. Although Han Yun had been proactive earlier, it was only a moment of impulse. Soon, she had awakened from her impulsive state. But at this moment, Yang Feilong attacked.
Yang Feilong's rich techniques quickly made Han Yun lose herself. The intense male scent and the intoxicating exchange of kisses.
"No..." Suddenly, a soft, delicate cry from Han Yun sounded.
Yang Feilong glanced at Han Yun and realized his hand had unconsciously slipped under Han Yun's clothes.
"Ahem." Yang Feilong's face flushed slightly. "Well, I couldn't help myself."
Han Yun's face was extremely crimson.
"If you want it, I can give it to you, but not in this courtyard," Han Yun said softly, lowering her head.
Yang Feilong was stunned for a moment, then he understood. Han Yun was still shy.
So, he directly picked up Han Yun and strode towards Han Yun's room.
Placing Han Yun on the bed, Yang Feilong leaned over and kissed her.
"Will you be responsible for me?" Han Yun's voice sounded breathlessly.
"Yes, I definitely will!" Yang Feilong promised firmly. "It's just that I..."
"Please don't mention other women, okay? With me, you'll only have me, can you do that?" Han Yun's voice was pleading.
Yang Feilong pondered slightly, then nodded. "Alright!"
"Then, you can start!" Han Yun's face was crimson, looking at Yang Feilong with passion. This man she was infatuated with.
She had fallen for Yang Feilong long ago and had decided on him, so she was willing to give herself to Yang Feilong.
Although daytime intimacy was not ideal, both of them were in a state where the arrow was nocked and ready to be fired.
With a delicate cry, Han Yun became a woman.
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Han Yun didn't understand dual cultivation, but Yang Feilong did. However, since Han Yun was a cultivator at the True Martial realm, the benefits were immense. Her pure essence actually allowed Yang Feilong's recently breakthrough cultivation to immediately reach the peak of early stage Qi Refining Fourth Level!
The second dual cultivation directly broke through the early stage of Qi Refining Fourth Level and reached the middle stage of Qi Refining Fourth Level!
Although the later effects were greatly reduced, progress was still being made. After all, Han Yun was different from Luo Yujiao. When they first began dual cultivation, Luo Yujiao was just an ordinary person.
The benefits Luo Yujiao brought to Yang Feilong were already significant, let alone Han Yun!
And Han Yun gained even greater benefits. She had originally expected it to take a long time, at least half a year, or even one to two years, to break through to the Profound Martial realm.
But through this dual cultivation, she had actually broken through directly to the Profound Martial realm, and even reached the middle stage of the Profound Martial realm!
The immense benefits left Han Yun somewhat dazed.
"Your dual cultivation method is surprisingly extraordinary?" Han Yun, embracing Yang Feilong, blinked her beautiful eyes playfully and charmingly.
"This isn't even the most ideal state. If our cultivation levels were closer, the effect of dual cultivation would be higher. And this is just the beginning of our dual cultivation. The effect is so significant; it won't be as great in the future!" Yang Feilong shook his head and explained.
"This is still quite good!" Han Yun giggled, wriggling her body. "Then you'll have to be diligent from now on! To help my cultivation catch up to yours sooner!"
"You little slut..." Yang Feilong patted her perky buttocks, this deadly little enchantress.
"Oh! Husband, let's go again. I'm feeling it again."
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