Chapter 73

"Hey... I haven't taken a shower yet! I'll go take a quick one."

Feeling that Sister Tong's mood was a bit off, Lin Yihang, of course, was not the kind of person to take advantage of the situation... Of course, a certain someone would never admit that this had a little bit to do with the fact that eating the same thing every day had lost its novelty.

"Take me! Take me hard!"

Sister Tong held him tighter, repeating only this phrase.

Lin Yihang turned around and saw a burning gaze. He even suspected that if he kept stalling, Sister Tong might actually rape him.

It had to be said that up close, Sister Tong was stunningly beautiful. Although she was a single mother, at the age of twenty-three or twenty-four, she was in the most beautiful period of her life. She had lost the naivety of a young girl and gained a mature charm, with smooth and tight skin, and a full chest... She was like a ripe peach, making any man who saw her want to take a bite.

Lin Yihang was very lucky, and now, he was the owner of this peach.

And this peach was deliberately teasing him... Lin Yihang's passion was instantly ignited. Any lingering doubts in his mind vanished. He let out a low growl, almost like a wild animal, and with a quick flip, he pinned Sister Tong to the floor.

"Let's go to the bed..."

Sister Tong tried to cooperate with Lin Yihang, but her experience was clearly lacking. Her hands fumbled over Lin Yihang's body, and before she could finish her sentence, her small mouth was covered by his.

Go to the bed?

Lin Yihang clearly had no such intention. In a few quick moves, he stripped the peach bare, revealing a pale and firm body before him. But he didn't immediately proceed; instead, he admired her. A hint of shyness flashed across Sister Tong's face.

"Feeling shy now? Hehe!" Lin Yihang laughed. The residual effects of the medicine in his body caused an excess of pure yang energy, making him very fond of physical activities. However, deep down, he had a strong sense of machismo and didn't like women being too forward.

"Let's go to the bed!" Sister Tong blinked her eyes.

"Hehe, since you dared to provoke me, you should be prepared to be punished right here."

Lin Yihang laughed wickedly, making an exaggerated expression, quickly undressed himself, and pounced on her... The bedroom soon became a scene of passion.

This time, Sister Tong was particularly wild. Lin Yihang, adhering to the principle of suppressing any resistance, worked hard to control her. The intense stimulation from both sides led to an exceptionally long and passionate performance.

The "slap-slap-slap" rhythm continued, with Lin Yihang's ferocity like a violent storm, ravaging Sister Tong.

With Lin Yihang's abnormal constitution and the accumulation of pure yang energy in his body, once he let loose, it was terrifying. Sister Tong, however, cooperated to the best of her ability...

At one o'clock in the morning, Lin Yihang put on his clothes and quietly left. Looking back, he saw Sister Tong lying on the bed like a pile of mud. A smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

Recently, although he had been visiting Sister Tong's room every night, today's release was particularly satisfying, leaving his legs a bit weak.

He quietly went downstairs to the kitchen, took out the lamb chops from the fridge, prepared various seasonings, and washed them. He got the large clay pot ready... There were still some lamb chops in the small pot, originally intended for Sister Tong to eat when she came back, but... he ended up focusing on eating Sister Tong instead.

He put away the leftover lamb chops and cleaned the pot.

After a busy session of clattering and clanging, he suddenly felt something was off. Turning around, he saw Dong Qing had come downstairs, wearing a pink nightgown, her hair loose, standing there.

"What are you doing! Waking up in the middle of the night to scare people like a ghost!" Lin Yihang dramatically patted his chest.

Actually, apart from her sudden appearance, Dong Qing wasn't scary at all. If ghosts were this cute, many men would dream of them.

"That's what I should be saying! What are you doing up in the middle of the night, scaring me!" Dong Qing rolled her eyes, her tone dissatisfied.

Messing around... Lin Yihang felt guilty, suspecting that the little girl might be hinting at something. Feeling very uneasy, he quickly changed the subject, "I promised to bring medicinal soup to school for you guys tomorrow. I planned to start cooking after my run, but I forgot. I suddenly remembered in the middle of the night."

"Okay, I'll help you!" The little girl felt a bit sorry for him and was slightly moved.

Just now, Lin Yihang and Sister Tong's intense activities had taken place on the floor. Without the sound of a bed, Dong Qing had slept soundly, unaware of the real reason why Lin Yihang was cooking so late. If she had known... she might have left in a huff.

In the early morning, the night was slightly cool, but the two of them felt very warm as they worked in the kitchen.

"Done! You can go back to sleep now!"

When Lin Yihang put the lid on the pot and clapped his hands, Dong Qing felt a bit reluctant to leave.

"Is it done already? Don't we need to wait for this?" The little girl pointed to the Chinese yam beside her.

"You don't want to wait all night, do you?" Lin Yihang said in an exaggerated tone, "This only takes fifteen minutes. We can get it done while you wash your face and brush your teeth in the morning."

"I was just worried you might forget! It's best not to wait. I'm going back to sleep."

Dong Qing waved her hand, feeling there was no point talking to this wooden head. She turned and went upstairs, swaying her small hips.

Lin Yihang had just had his fill with Sister Tong, but he couldn't help but stare at her firm hips for a while longer until Dong Qing entered her room, then he reluctantly turned away.

"The residual effects of the medicine are really harmful!"

Lin Yihang put on a righteous expression, finding a great excuse for his lewd behavior.

...

He slept soundly.

The next day, he still woke up early for his morning exercise. No matter how tired he was or how late he slept, he never skipped his morning routine.

Lin Yihang had strong self-discipline. He was determined to strengthen his body, lay a solid foundation, and quickly cultivate his magical power to advance to the rank of a cultivator and return to being a cultivator... This was his greatest pursuit and goal.

After finishing his morning exercise, he returned to find Dong Qing in the courtyard, holding a book, walking back and forth while reciting. The morning sun filled the courtyard, and Dong Qing, dressed casually with her hair tied loosely at the back, looked fresh and pure, making one's eyes brighten.

"I've already put the Chinese yam in. It should be ready in five minutes," Dong Qing said when she saw Lin Yihang come in.

"Oh, thanks!" Lin Yihang thanked her casually.

"You should be the one saying that. You're the one who invited us! Putting in the Chinese yam was just a small effort. Where are we eating at noon? Decide on a place, and I'll find you." Dong Qing was not being polite.

Food had long overcome the little girl's shyness.

"Once it's decided, I'll text you!" Lin Yihang had to wait for Yang Tingting and Lu Man to decide.

"Okay!" Dong Qing nodded, closed her book, and went inside.

"Stopping reading?" Lin Yihang asked casually.

Dong Qing turned around and gave him a strange look, "Class starts in half an hour. If I don't hurry up and wash up and have breakfast, I'll be late!"

"Oh!" Lin Yihang nodded.

Dong Qing turned and went upstairs. Halfway up, she heard a murmur behind her, "I've never seen you read in the courtyard before! Could you have been waiting for me?"

Dong Qing almost tripped and fell down the stairs. She turned around and glared at Lin Yihang.

This guy was really too self-centered, wasn't he?

Although, it seemed... she really was waiting for him!

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