?Reading on mobile phone Qin Feng sensed that the girls were all being deliberate—how dare they lie to their husband? Are they not trying to make it in the world? The final result was that no matter how solid their reasons, they all couldn’t escape his grasp and were one by one carried onto the big bed. The next morning, Lin Caiwei, equally unable to escape, arrived at the study with a weak body, ready to begin the alchemy work she had been unable to complete the previous night. To her, alchemy had long since evolved from a mere job into a pleasure. Whenever she wasn’t busy, she would practice several batches. Thanks to her diligence, her sisters had accumulated sufficient pills, which played a crucial role in their level advancements. Although their progress paled in comparison to Qin Feng’s eccentric one, it still soared far beyond that of ordinary cultivators—like a rocket launch. Lin is especially skilled at alchemy, while Qin excels at drawing talismans. Though sometimes busy, he still makes a point of setting aside more time to create additional talismans, which he distributes to the young ladies for protection. The first batch of elixirs was quickly prepared, achieving a success rate of ninety percent—out of ten doses, nine were successfully produced. This level of success was enough to send shockwaves through the entire cultivation world. To this day, the members of the Lin family have yet to master the new alchemical techniques, and many remain steadfast in their belief in the old methods, resulting in significant waste and further straining the already tight family finances. With two delicate fingers, she gently picks up one elixir, examines it carefully for several seconds, and smiles to herself, saying, "Indeed, the quality of the herbs determines the grade of the elixirs. With so many premium herbs at my disposal, I can now produce more and even better elixirs!" "Wivi, why don't you stay in bed a little longer?" Qin Dashi walked in and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. "Ha ha, you've had enough rest," said Lin Beauty, her eyes gleaming with a touch of eagerness. "Actually, I'm just so excited to finally put my skills to the test—being someone who loves making elixirs, I can't just sit around when I have so many excellent materials at my disposal!" "Well then, my hardworking wife,薇薇, is truly a diligent girl," he remarked, his gaze fixed on the elixir. "It looks promising—how does it perform?" "Try it and you'll find out," said the beauty, promptly pressing the elixir into his mouth. The pill dissolved instantly upon contact, releasing a rich, intoxicating aroma that filled the air. "Excellent elixir," he praised. As the liquid entered his stomach, it immediately transformed into a warm current, then refined into pure, potent spiritual energy that flowed through the gastric walls and into nearby meridians, swiftly heading toward the dantian. "Remarkably fast—no need for me to guide it at all." He sat cross-legged with serious demeanor, as this was his very first time taking such a pill—there was no point in not fully understanding its effects. The spiritual energy flowing into him was not only pure but continuous, abundant enough to be exhilarating. It took nearly fifteen minutes before the energy was completely absorbed. Qin Feng clearly felt his golden elixir in the dantian spinning rapidly, then gradually slowing down—this clearly indicated that he had advanced from a lower to a mid-tier Ke Tian stage. A mere small pill could elevate a Ke Tian master to a higher rank—what a feat! With his eyes open, facing Lin’s inquisitive gaze, he immediately took the most direct action—lifting her and spinning her right there. "Haha, bad husband, you finally speak! How come you're so excited?" Lin giggled, asking. "Haha, I’ll tell you about my promotion," he replied, even more delighted. "Really?" "Lin's eyebrows formed a crescent moon shape: 'This is absolutely incredible—such remarkable effects from just one pill! What if you take the remaining eight pills? What level would you reach then?'" Qin, the young man, paused, looked deeply thoughtful for several seconds, then said with conviction, "I wouldn't expect to directly ascend to immortality, would I? If that were truly the case, ascending would be far too simple, wouldn't it? Heh, so I'll keep the remaining pills for my sisters. My progress has already been swift enough. You always say, 'Haste makes waste,' right? I've chosen to remain calm!" Lin gave him a look of mild disbelief, saying, "You even know what 'calm' means? Just one sea voyage, and you've left the Sun Kingdom's fleet in disarray—three aircraft crashes, one warship, and one submarine! How does that relate to calm at all?" He spoke seriously, "When dealing with the Sun Kingdom people, even if things get out of hand, it's entirely normal. They simply have a naturally combative disposition. Vivian, I think we should celebrate!" "Lin Meiren was taken aback: 'What are we celebrating?'" "He said, 'We're celebrating your successful creation of a remarkable pill.'" "Isn't that a bit excessive? After all, it's not the first time I've successfully brewed pills," Lin Meiren replied, now truly calm—Qin the Young Man truly needed to learn how to be more composed. "But with unwavering conviction, he insisted, 'I truly believe it's necessary to celebrate!'” Of course, Lin Meiren would listen to him. She then asked, "How shall we celebrate? I still don't think we need to make a big deal out of it." This time, he nodded and said, "It won't be too formal—don't worry." As he spoke, a subtle flush crept onto his face, and then, with a bright, cheerful tone, he added, "I've decided to go with the most traditional method—to reward you. It won't be grand, yet it clearly shows how much my husband values you. What do you think?" Lin Meiren’s face immediately changed. After all these years as his wife, she certainly understood the subtle hints. Without thinking, she started struggling: “No way! It’s still early in the morning—no daytime intimacy allowed! You were so passionate last night, are you not satisfied yet?” He smiled mischievously: “Last night was last night. This morning is this morning. The reward is the reward—these can’t be mixed up!” “Nonsense! Quick, let me go! If the sisters hear the noise, I’ll be embarrassed!” Lin Meiren pleaded in a supplicating tone. “Haha! What’s there to be embarrassed about? It’s the husband’s duty to reward you.” He said as he gently placed Lin Meiren on the table, had her face turned away, and pulled off her silk nightgown, swiftly entering the beautiful scene. Lin Meiren had no choice but to yield, her hands braced on the table, beginning to cooperate with his movements. Qin, the young noble, transformed into an ever-energetic electric motor, his intensity and rhythm steadily increasing. Lin Caiwei initially kept herself in check, trying not to make a sound so as not to be heard by her sisters. But as time went on, she could no longer contain herself—first emitting a soft nasal sound, then growing more and more vibrant in tone, until finally she opened her mouth wide and gave full, passionate outbursts. Indeed, some people were actually awakened by these sounds. Fang Fang, rubbing her sleepy eyes, asked Mei Hui, who had also been disturbed: "Hui-jun, what's going on?" The beautiful CEO sighed irritably: "What else could it be? Xiao Feng is once again tormenting our sisters.