Su Kang reached the bedroom. The door slid open quietly. He went into the softly lit room. Lanterns glowed there with a gentle warmth. Bai Yunxi was placed gently upon the bed. The silk sheets felt cool against her aroused body . She removed her hands from her chest for his gaze which was filled with admiration and desire.

He lowered himself, planting soft kisses on her collarbone. His lips went from the curve of her neck down to the elegant slope of her shoulder. This left behind a trail of warmth that made her breath hitch. She tilted her head back.

His mouth moved lower. He slowly kissed over the swell of her breast until he reached her sensitive peak. His lips closed around her nipple. He suckled gently at first, his tongue swirling slow, lazy circles around the hardened bud. Every stroke sent an electric shiver down her spine and made her toes curl. His other hand rose to her other breast, fingers caressing the soft mound before pinching the nipple. The contrast between one breast being suckled and the other teased completely overwhelmed her senses.

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“Ahn—!” she moaned. Her back arched slightly. Her hands slid up his back, fingers digging into his skin as he took more of her in his mouth. Su Kang moved to the other breast, lavishing it with the same patient affection. He suckled deeply, then gave a playful tug with his teeth. He watched her reaction with satisfaction.

“Umm… husband…” she whispered between moans. Her breath caught as he bit down again, this time firmer. He soothed the sting with slow licks that made her thighs press together instinctively. Her body trembled beneath him.

His hand slid down from her chest. It skimmed across the flat plane of her stomach. His fingers moved with a purpose. He reached the waistband of her silk trousers, loosening them. His fingers slipped beneath the fabric. He found her already damp. Her folds were warm and slick with need. A knowing smile tugged at his lips.

“So, dear is almost ready…” he murmured. His voice was a low purr. “Just wait a little more, dear.”

His fingers moved in slow, teasing circles around her bud. It was featherlight at first. Then it was firmer, more focused. Bai Yunxi whimpered. Her legs shifted open, inviting more of his touch. Her fingers dug into the silk sheets, her eyes already closing in pleasure.

Su Kang slowly slid her trousers down her legs. He revealed smooth, flushed skin beneath. The soft fabric whispered against her thighs. It fell away completely. He paused for a moment to take her in, his gaze darkening with desire as he looked at her. She was bare. She was breathless and beautiful.

Then, in a fluid motion, he disrobed. The folds of his robe slid off his body. This revealed his toned form. His arousal was evident. It was hard and thick, standing proud between them. She watched him with half-lidded eyes. Her breath was shallow. Her body quivered with anticipation.

He returned to her side. His fingers moved between her thighs again, with no barrier to stop them now. He found her wet folds and gently parted them. His fingers expertly stroked the sensitive bud nestled there.

“umm…” she gasped, her voice soft and broken. Her hands clutched the sheets. Fingers twisted the silk as his fingers rubbed in tight, circular motions that sent waves of pleasure through her core. At the same time, his mouth went back to her breasts, kissing her nipples one after another, suckling and nibbling in time with his fingers.

Her moans spilled freely now. They were breathy and desperate. And then, with a sudden, arching shudder, her body tensed.

“Arghh…” she cried out, trembling as the climax tore through her. Her thighs clamped around his hand. Her entire body spasmed with bliss.

He gently withdrew his fingers. Her breathing was heavy. A smile of satisfaction curled her lips. He leaned over her once more. His member brushed her entrance, hot and heavy. “Xi’er,” he whispered, kissing her temple. Then, in one thrust, he entered her slowly.

Her body welcomed him easily; it was wet, warm, and yielding. He buried himself deep within her. He groaned as her inner walls clenched around him. She gasped, her fingers raking lightly across his back. His hips began to move. The strokes were slow at first, each one deep and deliberate, while the sound of their skin meeting filled the room alongside her soft, helpless moans.

They kissed again. Their mouths opened. Their tongues met. She sucked gently on his lower lip. She moaned into the kiss as his thrusts became stronger and faster. Her cries were muffled in his mouth. She wrapped her arms tightly around his shoulders.

The dual cultivation technique triggered on its own, guided by their instinct. A golden thread of energy flowed from Su Kang’s core into Bai Yunxi’s body, entering through the point where they joined. Her eyes widened slightly as the sensation spread within her. It was warm and nurturing like sunlight. It seeped into every corner of her being. The Qi reached her dantian, strengthening her foundation and stabilizing her advancement. At the same time, their bodies became more sensitive.

Her moans grew louder.

“This… sensation… ahhh…” she whimpered. She was barely able to speak. Her legs wrapped around his waist, drawing him deeper. Su Kang’s lips left her mouth. They trailed down to her neck. He kissed her there, then began to bite softly. He left red marks, small proofs of their union. Her head tilted to the side, baring her throat to him willingly. She tangled one hand in his hair. The other wrapped around his back, pulling him closer.

His face moved near to her ear. He kissed her sensitive earlobe, teasing it with his tongue while his hips kept thrusting steadily. Each thrust was deeper now. It drove her further into the silken sheets. Her mind was a blur. Her moans were no longer soft; they were sharp, desperate cries.

“Ahhn… arghhh,” she moaned, her voice breaking. He could feel the overwhelming torrent of her pleasure, a sensation so potent it nearly shattered his own focus. A powerful groan ripped from his throat. His own control finally shattered. With a final, deep surge, he climaxed. His hot seed flooded her depths in pulsing waves. At that same moment, a sharp, keening cry tore from her lips as her own release washed over her.

He lowered himself beside her. Their bodies were still connected. He pulled her into his arms. They lay there for a long moment. Their breaths were in sync—their chests rising and falling together, the air around them charged with the remnants of their passion.

“Dear… change the position,” he murmured, his gaze lingering on her flushed face.

She met his eyes briefly, then moved without a word, shifting with graceful ease onto her hands and knees. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders like a dark waterfall. He took in the gentle curve of her spine, the soft swell of her hips, and the way she looked back at him. Her eyes were half-lidded and wanting. He positioned himself behind her. As he slid into her from behind, she moaned while arching her back to take him in completely.

His hands found her hips, gripping her firmly as he began to thrust with a powerful, driving rhythm. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed in the quiet room.

“Ahh… ahhhh… mmph…”

His palms slid from her hips to the soft swell of her buttocks, squeezing the firm flesh. He leaned forward. His chest pressed against her back. He reached around her. His hands moved higher until they closed over the heavy softness of her breasts. He squeezed them gently, rolling her hardened nipples between his fingers.

A fresh wave of pleasure shot through her. It made her cry out with a raw sound.

"Ahh... husband..." she whimpered. Her voice was thick with lust. She gripped the silk sheets. Her knuckles were white. Her body completely surrendered to his control as he drove into her again and again. Each powerful thrust sent pleasure through her nerves. Her cries became sharper, more frantic. Her body trembled on the verge of release. His own control was stretched to its limit. His muscles were corded and tight. With a deep, guttural groan that was torn from the back of his throat, he thrust one last time, burying himself as deep as he could go.

“Ahhn!”

His hot seed flooded her. It filled her completely. Her body clenched around him in a powerful, spasming climax. A choked sob of pure bliss escaped her lips. His body was slick with sweat. His breath came in ragged, harsh gasps against her neck. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies trembling in the aftermath, the only sound in the room was their heavy breathing.

He slowly withdrew. The wet, slick sound was a stark reminder of their intimacy. Her insides were full of his seed. He watched as a milky trickle of their mingled juices ran down her inner thigh. It was a messy, beautiful testament to their passion.