Chapter 154

Ning Chen rubbed his ear and frowned, his impatience flaring as he snapped,

“Shut up. So noisy.”

Though he was still an ordinary man without any cultivation, the sudden coldness radiating from him made Ji Yunjin shudder. Her voice cut off abruptly, her words momentarily forgotten.

Yet, in the end, the jade pot, both agonizing and intoxicating—brought Ji Yunjin back to her senses. She glared at him furiously, thrashing violently, but the divine artifact embedded deep within her sent her into chaos. “Ah!”

Hearing the shameless sound she had just made, Ji Yunjin bit down hard on her lips, desperately resisting the lingering waves of pleasure still crashing through her. After several seconds of panting, she finally spoke again, her eyes brimming with tears of fury and humiliation as she forced the words from her throat:

“You bastard… Get off me!”

“Do you even know who I am? Ah! How dare you do this to me?!”

Ji Yunjin immediately tried to circulate her cultivation technique, attempting to summon her spiritual energy, only to find that not a single wisp responded. At the same time, the strange sensations continued to assault her without pause.

Before she could even regain her bearings—

“Oh.” Ning Chen obeyed her words—too literally. With a single forceful thrust—

Her snow-white hips met his unyielding, iron-forged body.

Like a spark igniting a wildfire.

Slap!

A percussive strike resonated as if playing upon her very soul.

Like a booster rocket fueled to its limit, Ji Yunjin was sent hurtling into the abyss. The interlocking rings, slick with lubrication, slipped apart effortlessly.

Pop!

A lewd, wet sound echoed through the air.

Successfully separated.

“Ahh~!” Ji Yunjin shuddered violently, her scalp tingling from the overwhelming stimulation.

But just as a pirate ship rises, it must also fall.

At the peak of her ascent, she was abruptly dragged back down.

Thud!

Once again, they locked together seamlessly.

“No!!!” This time, Ji Yunjin clenched even her toes, her entire body straining.

The interlinked rings tightened layer by layer, her soul trembling as if on the verge of collapse. Riding the aftershocks, she found herself effortlessly pushed to the summit once more.

Before she could even recover—

Ning Chen let out a soft sound of dissatisfaction. “Huh? Why’d you come back?”

He repeated the same method.

Each thrust was more forceful than the last, as if determined to prove his resolve to pull away.

Yet, like the pendulum of fate, no matter how they struggled, neither could truly break free.

The rocket detached from its launch rail—only to reconnect again and again.

Ji Yunjin felt as if she was going mad.

Like a fish stranded on the shore by the tide, only to be dragged back into the waves, pulled deeper and deeper.

The lingering aftermath of climax was the easiest time for a second bloom.

In just a short while, Ji Yunjin’s tongue lolled out instinctively, her delicate face displaying the most textbook ahegao expression.

The jade pot had long since spilled its sweet nectar countless times.

The rings no longer had the strength to tighten, leaving the gates wide open for the uninvited guest to ram against them relentlessly.

Ji Yunjin had never experienced such ecstasy before.

She had been forced to the summit over and over—every time she took even half a step down, she was ruthlessly pushed back up.

Though she had already devolved into a mindless, pleasure-drunk mess, her body’s survival instincts screamed at her to escape. She squirmed weakly, but—

The alluring peaks before her swayed tantalizingly, dizzying to the eyes.

Fortunately, Ning Chen was quick—grabbing one with his hand and capturing the other between his lips.

Now properly anchored, Ji Yunjin could no longer break free. Every attempt only resulted in the snowy mounds being tugged sharply, drawing out sweet, helpless whimpers.

Ning Chen pressed forward with renewed determination.

Finally, after relentless effort, he breached the last gate—forcing his way in, inch by inch.

Faced with this new frontier, Ning Chen poured his sweat into it, marking his conquest.

Ji Yunjin arched her slender neck to its limit, like a female bird submitting to her mate.

A breath later, her mind went blank, filled only with white-hot static. Her head slumped weakly, leaving behind nothing but ragged, uneven gasps in the room.

Her body had melted into a boneless puddle.

The System’s voice chimed in immediately.

[Congratulations, Host! Successfully replicated physique: Everwood Immortal Body.]

[Everwood Immortal Body (Quality: Red. Additional 100,000 EXP/day.)]

[Ding! This physique has now merged with the Supreme Yang Overlord Physique.]

Oh?

Ning Chen raised an eyebrow.

A jackpot right off the bat?

Seemed like today’s luck was on his side.

Might as well ride this momentum all the way.

He absentmindedly sucked lightly—tsk, no flavor.

Pah!

He spat the now-abused peak to the side.

Thanks to his earlier restraint, the bite marks stood out vividly, the crimson tips even more dazzling than before.

Was it just his imagination, or had they grown slightly larger after all that?

The mountains were shaped like teardrops, their summits short and rounded rather than pointed, with faint horizontal ridges visible.

A natural, elegant beauty.

Ning Chen twisted his waist, stiff from maintaining the same position for so long—but forgot he was still lodged deep within the cockpit.

The dragon’s tail lashed out, churning the palace into turmoil once more. The sudden shift created gaps that birthed yet another wave.

“Ah~n!” Ji Yunjin’s misty eyes flew wide, her cheeks flushed crimson.

Her hoarse voice trembled with both plea and terror.

“No more!”

“I—I won’t drive you away again!”

If this continued, she would surely die!

Ning Chen was no devil, after all. He happily obliged his woman’s request, waiting patiently for her to recover.

It took a long while before Ji Yunjin could lift her head again.

Her face was still rosy, but far better than before.

Her shimmering eyes fixed upon the man before her—a man so devastatingly handsome he seemed otherworldly. Humiliation and complicated emotions warred within her.

At this point, how could she not understand everything?

That she, the daughter of a first-rate noble family’s patriarch, had lost her purity in this remote southern region—it was unthinkable.

Did she hate him?

She should hate him. And yet, inexplicably, she couldn’t bring herself to.

“Third Young Miss, remember—a woman must submit to her husband.”

“Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog.”

“Once a man taints your body, you become a wanton thing with no worth. You must devote yourself to him, body and soul.”

“No matter who he is in the future, never forget this, Third Young Miss!”

The years of indoctrination from the etiquette matron echoed in her ears.

The original intent had been to brainwash her from childhood—so that when the Ji Family’s Ancestor eventually forced her into dual cultivation, she would resist less. Ideally, she would submit outright.

After all, with the value of the Everwood Immortal Body, a living cauldron was far more useful than a one-time life-extending pill.

But fate had other plans.

All that accumulated psychological conditioning had now become Ning Chen’s greatest advantage.

Had he known, he would’ve grinned and said:

“Thanks, bitch!”

Ji Yunjin blinked, the rims of her eyes still red.

She was his woman now. So… did that mean she had to surrender herself completely?

No, the jade pot clenched instinctively, tracing the contours of the soul-devouring spear within.

Her hips moved on their own, grinding in slow circles.

She knew the truth all too well.

Her body… had long since yielded!

Biting her lip, Ji Yunjin whispered,

“Just… who are you?”