After a tough struggle, Mei Hui was the first to fall. Eight Zero E-Book (txt02.com) She gazed dazedly at Qin Feng, still vigorously performing the most basic movements, as if in a dream. A while later, Qin, the young man, roared and then stopped, cradling the graceful form of the beautiful CEO and lying down beside her. "Never expected you to be so energetic!" Mei Hui, breathless and panting, scolded, "You've drained me completely—how am I supposed to face work tomorrow?" After the passionate encounter, women often exude a captivating charm, both in their expressions and in their words. Right now, she looked like that—her eyes slightly slanted, her lips gently parted, her skin pale yet rosy. If Qin Feng hadn't been afraid she might not endure, he would have already mounted her a second time! Feeling that something within her own body stirring again, the beautiful CEO quickly said, "Xiao Feng, you mustn't play tricks on me anymore—I truly have something important to tell you." Though Qin Feng was holding back the urge to try once more, the young Qin Feng couldn't help but keep lifting his head, saying, "I'm not playing tricks, Hui'er—tell me!" Subconsciously, Mei Hui wanted to move away from that thing, hoping it would finally detach, but she was tightly held by Qin Feng, so she could only let that mischievous presence remain inside. She said seriously, "While I was waiting for you, I found myself idle and unexpectedly discovered that I could control a single strand of hair..." "What?" Qin Feng asked immediately, "Please explain clearly." "Eighty Electronic Books www.txt02.com Mei Hui explained: 'That means controlling a single hair's up-and-down movement. I can clearly feel the hair's presence, and make it do whatever I want—it's absolutely amazing!' Qin Feng chuckled, then kissed her smoothly on the forehead, saying: 'It's not at all strange. Let me explain—the result must be due to the qi that entered your body through those several streams. Hui, recall this afternoon in the office—did you feel several warm streams of qi entering here?' As he spoke, he pointed to the area between the woman's legs. The beautiful executive blushed: 'Of course I did.' When those qi streams were within Qin Feng's body, they were restless and unruly, always causing disturbances. After changing her environment, she immediately became gentle, not only unblocking her meridians but also absorbing a significant amount of spiritual energy, ultimately settling together in her dantian. In this way, Mei Hui, without realizing it, had become a cultivator. According to the lineage tradition, Qin Feng's sect divides cultivation into nine stages: the Strong Body Stage, the Bone-Refining Stage, the Soul-Nurturing Stage, the Spirit-Forging Stage, the Transformation Stage, the Void Stage, the Heaven-Gazing Stage, the Extinction Stage, and the Primordial Saint Stage. The most evident sign of becoming a cultivator is the sensation of qi—the process of transforming the natural spiritual energy of the earth and sky, as well as the essence of the sun and moon, into one's own use. Qi opens meridians, strengthens the dantian, and enhances the six senses, achieving the effects of refining the essence and rejuvenating the marrow. Once cultivation reaches a certain level, one can perform spells and control flying swords; more advanced cultivators can even summon winds and rain, or command armies from scattered beans. Qin Feng, a materialist, had never believed in gods or strange phenomena before he inherited the lineage. Now, after gaining new insights through these experiences, he has developed a fresh appreciation for such things. Through rigorous training over these days, he has already reached the mid-tier strong body stage in cultivation, progressing at a rapid pace. As for Mei Hui, who has benefited from his integration, she is only at the lower-tier strong body stage—controlling a single strand of hair is nothing remarkable, since even Qin Feng can now manipulate a coin. Upon hearing his explanation, the beautiful CEO found it hard to accept. She too is a materialist; had it not been for Qin Feng's words, she would have dismissed them outright. The facts now stand before her, leaving no room for doubt. "Little Feng, you're saying that if we keep practicing diligently, we'll have a chance to ascend to immortality and never die, is that correct?" the CEO asked, her expression animated. Qin Feng nodded. "Theoretically, that's true, but no one can guarantee it—many people die still stuck in the cultivation stage. Still, even if they never reach the peak, their lifespans are significantly longer than ordinary people. Things like maintaining youthful appearance or helping others recover from illness? Those are all mere trifles." Mei Hui listened with great delight. She was five years older than Qin Feng. Though she didn't show it now, she was well aware that women tend to age quickly after childbirth. With her already five years older, the gap in their appearances would grow even wider over time. Now, she no longer had to worry about that. "Little Feng... Husband, thank you so much!" Mei Hui kissed him deeply on the face. Qin Feng felt immensely satisfied—nothing in a man's life brings greater fulfillment than truly winning over a woman at the core. "Between us, there's no need for formality." He gave his waist a little twist, smiling sweetly and said, "Well, if Miss Huirui really wants to thank her husband, now is the perfect time!" The beautiful CEO blushed, speaking softly, "You're such a little schemer! I can see you won't be satisfied until you've kept me up until dawn. I won't let you take advantage of me!" Though she said so, she still gracefully shifted her hips in response. Qin Feng was so delighted he almost called out—this was definitely better if a man took the initiative. Since she had regained some strength, he wouldn't let her idle—let's go for another three hundred rounds. The beautiful CEO glared at him and huffed, "With so many things to handle every day, how could I possibly stay away? If I don't come, problems will inevitably pile up. Do you really want the company to collapse?" He sighed, helpless—after all, his wife was a strong-willed woman, managing her own business. "Alright, I'll hold your arm!" Qin Feng took her slender waist in his arms. Mei Hui blushed, "With so many people watching, it's so embarrassing. How will I ever manage the department managers afterward?" Qin Feng straightened his face, "What's so difficult about it? They'll find out eventually. What if you stumble and fall? Just listen to me!" "Oh!" The beautiful CEO nodded obediently. What's wrong with being a strong woman? In front of a powerful man, she still had to act sweet and compliant. Under the influence of the sense of conquest, he looked all smug and proud, his head held high, while secretly thinking only of the graceful curve of the CEO's waist—someone who could simply be held up wasn't going to be able to do it!