Fang Ruoxue stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the red BMW sedan disappear into the night, her gaze becoming increasingly complex.

She turned back to glance at Zhou Yao on the bed and sighed silently, her heart full of guilt.

"I’m sorry, husband."

"I did all this for you."

"..."

After a long time, she finally composed herself, got onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and began cultivating, her body exuding a misty aura.

As the Yang Essence within was absorbed and transformed into pure True Qi rushing into the Dantian, she suddenly opened her eyes, a trace of ecstasy revealing in her expression.

"I never thought, in my lifetime, I could touch the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm Great Perfection."

"Just one more session with that little bastard, and I’ll probably break through the Golden Core Realm and officially step into the Nascent Soul Realm."

Suddenly, she was very much looking forward to the next meeting with Sun Zhe.

But at the same time, she also felt puzzled, increasingly finding Sun Zhe mysterious.

"Sun Zhe, what on earth is your background? Why do you have such a powerful constitution?"

"At such a young age, your strength is unfathomable, you can even refine Spirit Crane Pills."

"..."

Time passed.

After finishing her cultivation, Fang Ruoxue lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, with Sun Zhe’s figure constantly in her mind.

Even now, her legs were still weak and powerless, and the lower abdomen felt a burning heat, as if something was left inside.

"Mmm..."

Imagining Sun Zhe’s strong man’s physique, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, turned to look at her still unconscious husband beside her, and unconsciously slid a slender hand up her thigh to explore inside her nightgown.

Even though it was already swollen and painful from Sun Zhe’s interventions, she couldn’t resist.

From one finger to two fingers, and then from two fingers to three fingers.

"Ah... so amazing... can’t stand it..."

"Sun Zhe, what did you do to me?"

"..."

...

Yang City First-class Villa District.

Number One Villa.

Sun Zhe carried a large bag of food he bought on the way back, and as soon as he entered the living room, he was startled to a standstill.

Only to see a silver female dragon, roughly the thickness of a bowl, sprawled asleep on the sofa.

Though its size had shrunk and it was asleep, the almost tangible pressure still hadn’t weakened at all; just a glance sent shivers down Sun Zhe’s spine, a fear stemming from the depth of his soul.

"Uh... Sister Long? Are you asleep?"

Sun Zhe cautiously moved closer and called softly.

Upon hearing the words, the silver dragon slowly opened its eyes, exhaled a breath of dragon’s breath, then twisted and stretched its body, flexing its four dragon claws as if it were stretching.

In the next moment, a radiant light shone brightly.

When the light subsided, a young woman, her body clad in a silver dress, with sexy curves and stunning beauty appeared on the sofa.

"Huh?"

"Smells good!"

Seeing the food Sun Zhe was holding, Little Dragon Girl’s eyes lit up, directly ignoring him, she dashed forward to grab it and started feasting.

Watching Little Dragon Girl devour the food, Sun Zhe’s gaze gradually softened.

He realized that after a close encounter, the dragon before him didn’t seem as terrifying.

"Eat slowly, no one is fighting you for it."

Upon hearing this, Little Dragon Girl abruptly raised her head, her eyes sharp as knives, she waved her delicate hand at Sun Zhe, her five fingers suddenly clenched, causing the air to tremble.

"Who dares fight me for it?"

Sun Zhe tensed up, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Yes, yes, no one is fighting you."

Little Dragon Girl snorted coldly and continued feasting on the food, her cheeks bulging as she said, "You’re pretty honest, you said you’d bring me food, and you actually did."

Sun Zhe chuckled, patting his chest, "That’s right, I keep my word."

"Oh, right Sister Long, are you and Yao Yuelong..."

"Don’t mention her! I hate her!"

The conversation was unexpectedly interrupted by Little Dragon Girl.

Sun Zhe shrugged and took two steps back, "Okay, I won’t mention her. You keep eating, I’ll go check how Yan’Er is doing, and join you for a drink later."

"..."

At this moment.

Elsewhere in the villa district.

A delicate figure in a red dress stood quietly on the rooftop, gazing in the direction of Number One Villa, her expression pondering.

Under the bright moonlight, her fluttering long hair glowed with a crystalline transparency, her skirt flying, beautiful like a fantasy, as if she emerged from a painting—a Demoness.

Suddenly, wind arose.

A robust figure, standing three meters tall, agilely leaped onto the rooftop, landing beside the red-dressed figure, kneeled on one knee, saluted, and then spoke, "Madam, it’s confirmed the dragon is here."

Liu Bingyue’s eyelids lowered, she glanced at the compass in her hand, "Seems it’s indeed here for that Sun Family kid."

Qing Kui asked, "Madam, should we make a move?"

"That dragon sacrificed her Essence Blood for that kid before, her strength is down to a tenth, coupled with our previous heavy injuries, now is an ideal time to strike."

Liu Bingyue gently shook her head, recalling her own injuries, knowing a hard confrontation now would only lead to loss.

"Wait a little longer, I need time to heal."

"..."

...

The next day.

Sun Zhe naturally woke up at midday, around eleven o’clock.

Stretching with a lazy yawn, he sat up, only to find the space beside him empty, Zhu Yan nowhere to be seen, his heart burning with anxiety.

"Sister Long, where’s Yan’Er?"

Little Dragon Girl’s lazy voice echoed in his mind, "Don’t worry, she’s awake."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s heart surged with joy, and he hurriedly got out of bed.

First-floor living room.

As Sun Zhe came downstairs, he saw Zhu Yan busying herself in the kitchen.

"Yan’Er, how do you feel? Is there anything discomforting?"

Sun Zhe glanced at the bracelet on her wrist, asking worriedly.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan turned to face him with a smile, "Nothing at all, I feel great."

Sun Zhe frowned slightly, staring at her beautiful face, suddenly feeling that she had changed a lot, to the extent of being unfamiliar.

It was a change in temperament, her gaze seemed also to have become weathered, as if having experienced trials.

Sun Zhe walked into the kitchen, asking, "What’s inside the bracelet?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Zhu Yan smiled mysteriously, "That’s a secret."

"Geez, does it need to be that mysterious?"

Zhu Yan smiled without a word, turned back, and continued her busy work.

Sun Zhe walked over and hugged her from behind, burying his face in her neck, inhaling her delicate fragrance greedily.

"Hey, bad boy, stop."

Zhu Yan felt his pressure against her bottom, twisting her body with displeasure.

Sun Zhe took no notice, moving on his own to roll up her nightgown.

"Oh, really can’t handle you, day after day, where does all this energy come from?"

Sun Zhe nibbled on her earlobe, "Shall I leave then?"

"Hmph."

Zhu Yan snorted softly, a slender hand reaching behind to pinch a large lump, "Playing with fire and want to leave? No way."

Sun Zhe said, "I was really worried about you when you were unconscious."

Zhu Yan was full of happiness, "Don’t worry, my dear, nothing happened, I just absorbed a lot of memories understood some of Master He Gu’s past."

"Is it really just that?"

Zhu Yan nodded, then added, "But to be honest, I felt like I stayed in another world for a long time, at least five years."

Sun Zhe was shocked, "Really?"

"Really. I was so anxious at the time, fearing I’d take a long while to see you."

Sun Zhe said, "No wonder when I saw you just now, I felt you’ve become weathered."

"Alright, bad boy, come in quickly, I need to go to the company this afternoon."

"..."