Reading on smartphone, Qin’s young attendant moved effortlessly into that beautiful realm. Eighty Electronic Books (txt02.com) When faced with obstacles, it did not hesitate, pressing forward with unwavering momentum. At the same time, he promptly dispatched a stream of spiritual energy through the closely connected positions, guiding them into Yashi’s body. He clearly sensed the young woman beneath him tensing—her previously expressionless face now slightly furrowed with concern. “Little Shi, Shi-shi,” he softly called out. In fact, Yashi had already awakened at the very moment Qin entered, though she hadn’t opened her eyes. She could clearly feel the pressure emanating from within her body and the familiar aura of Qin Feng. She felt both excited and a little afraid, so she remained closed-eyed. The sharp pain was quickly replaced by a warm, soothing sensation, and she felt so comfortable she wanted to call out. At that moment, his voice reached her ears. Without thinking, she murmured, "Hmm~" "Heh, I knew you'd woken up—why didn't you just open your eyes?" he said with a mischievous smile. The young lady hesitated, opening just one eye and avoiding looking directly at him, glancing at him briefly before closing it again and whispering, "I feel a bit embarrassed, actually. I've been looking forward to this day, but it came so suddenly—I haven't quite been ready yet!" "Then how about this," Qin Feng said with a playful expression, "let's pause here. We can wait until you're ready, and then we'll continue!" As he reached for his bedside, she immediately clutched his waist, speaking with a soft, determined tone, "No way! We've already reached this point. If you want to be a faithless lover, I won't let you go! Hmph—you'll have to take responsibility for me!" "Ha ha, finally willing to open your eyes, aren't you?" he said with a smug smile, chuckling, "You still claim you're not ready? That's not the kind of honest little girl I'd expect!" The beautiful young woman looked utterly flustered, pouting, "You're so annoying! Stop teasing me, or I'll tell Dad you've been strong-arming me!" "Alright, I'll give you that," he replied, and immediately began moving quickly. Asa was no match for him—she was completely overwhelmed by the wave after wave of sensations, and by the end, all traces of her initial shyness had vanished. She opened her mouth and started calling out loudly. Outside, Isabel, on duty as a watcher, shook her head to herself, murmuring, "It seems Asa is almost fully recovered—her voice is so loud, she sounds more like a patient in a hospital than someone who's just been treated!" Gossen sat in the downstairs living room, where the acoustics were excellent, so he didn't hear anything at all. However, the vigilant guard with exceptional hearing did catch the unusual sounds, though the manager had specifically instructed that no one was to In the bedroom, their bodies entwined, bathed in endless springtime charm. The spiritual energy flowed smoothly, helping Yashi open her meridians, and as it reached her head, the previously blocked channels were one by one cleared—signaling her imminent recovery. Within just half an hour, she had reached her peak several times, her cries gradually softening. It was often said that foreign women were strong fighters, yet it turned out Yashi didn't even match Fang Fang or Wang YuJia. With a heart full of tenderness and care, Qin, the young magnate, only extended the session by a few minutes before she surrendered. The beautiful woman lay in his arms, breathing deeply and softly. "Feng," she murmured in her sleep. "I felt like I flew up to heaven just now." Qin expressed his slight displeasure. "How can you still call me Feng? Now you should call me husband, don't you know?" The young woman nodded obediently and sweetly whispered, "Husband, you're so wonderful!" "This is undoubtedly the best honor a man can receive. Qin's young lord found it deeply satisfying and kissed her gently, saying, 'My wife, Po-qi, is truly lovely. Your father is still waiting for you. Since you've recovered, shouldn't you notify him?' The lovely young woman pouted, 'No. If you do that, you'll have to let go of me. Tonight, I want to sleep with you. I'll tell him tomorrow!' For this request, Qin's young lord had only one response: 'Brother, I'll satisfy you.' The two embraced and slept together until dawn broke the next day. Grandpa Gessen had only managed to fall asleep at around 2 a.m. and rose at just after 6 a.m., when Isabel informed him that treatment would need to be extended and urged him not to worry. The two in the bedroom finally woke up. Thanks to their early surrender the previous night, Qin's young lord now stood tall and strong in the morning. Feeling a solid object pressing against her, the young woman didn't hesitate—she reached out and grasped it, intending to shift it aside." Who could have guessed that such a course of action would transform Qin's young lord into a wolf? Indeed, he had done exactly that—without a word, he had laid the lovely young lady beneath him and launched into a fresh campaign of conquest. After an hour, both of them were drenched in sweat and came to a halt. "Rogue husband," the young lady glanced at him with a look of annoyance, sighing, "you've planned to make my father wait until afternoon, haven't you?" "No, I haven't," he replied with a genuinely innocent expression, "last night I proposed it, and you simply refused without even considering it. So, what happened just now cannot be blamed on me!" They rested a while, then played and frolicked some more before beginning to dress. When Gersens was finally allowed to enter the room, it was nearly noon. The air carried a fresh scent of air freshener, and the bed linens had been changed, yet Gersens paid little attention to these details—what moved him most was his daughter's warm, smiling gaze. "You've done an excellent job, Xiao Feng," the elder said sincerely. "I truly appreciate it." Qin Da, without realizing it, glanced at Yapo. She had said the same thing the night before. The young beauty blushed slightly and told her father, "Dad, this truly is Old Feng's achievement. However, you don't need to take it too seriously, because this is exactly what he should have done!" "What's 'should have done'? I must thank him," the uncle didn't quite grasp the subtle meaning in his daughter's words. "I've decided to give all the companies in Asia to Xiao Feng. Don't be shy—this is my heartfelt intention. Please accept it!" Standing before Yapo, he felt genuinely embarrassed and stammered, "No, I can't accept it!" Isabella deeply sympathized with Gensens, feeling truly sorry for him. Not only had he sacrificed his daughter, but now he was also giving up his entire business in Asia. And this was just the beginning—this world's wealthiest man would have to hand over all his earnings to his daughter, eventually ending up in Qin Feng's hands. "I truly can't accept it," Qin Da reiterated his determination. Aisy tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Since Dad's willing to give it, you might as well take it—consider it my dowry,嘻嘻!" Her voice was soft, and although Gossens leaned forward to listen, he still couldn't quite make it out. What else was there to be polite about? The old man was merely giving it as a token of appreciation; surely there would be another dowry on top, even more generous, wah-wah! He reluctantly agreed, "Alright, I'll accept it."