"Su Wu felt a great sense of accomplishment and continued, "Now it's all evened out—everyone's on the same starting line. I could clearly see that Qingzi used to feel a bit insecure, especially since she hadn't completed the most crucial 'course' with her husband." Zhou Muzi unexpectedly added, "Wu Wu, isn't there also a Liu Su? Will you help her?" Su Wu's face turned dark. "I couldn't care less about helping her!" The young woman had quite a few criticisms for Liu Su, including Su Wu herself. Eighty Electronic Book (txt02.com) Yet Zhou Xiao Niu smiled and said, "Alright, I'll help her. This time we've managed to bring in so many top male and female celebrities for free—Liu Su's contribution is truly invaluable." "Maybe that's true," Su Wu shrugged. "I'll be staying at your place tonight!" Zhou Xiao Niu then said something that made her want to go crazy: "Wu Wu, will you be able to fall asleep?" Su Wu was first stunned, then said with a look of utter despair, "The sound insulation of the room walls isn't very good!" "It's quite good, but it depends on who you are—our house has excellent sound insulation, yet we still hear everything clearly!" "...” In the adjacent room, Qin Shao quickly stripped original Takeuchi Keiko down to her bare form, then shed his own clothes and transformed into a wolf, charging in. Keiko appeared somewhat nervous and hurriedly closed her eyes. Qin Shao chuckled, found the right position, and leaned forward—his young Qin family man smoothly entered her body, successfully breaking through the thin barrier. "Ah!" a delicate cry escaped her, leaving a series of plum blossoms on the white bedsheet. Qi automatically flowed from his dantian into Keiko’s body, repairing damaged areas while simultaneously rapidly expanding her meridians. The pain was replaced by a warm, soothing sensation, and the beautiful woman gradually opened her eyes, her bashfulness now even more pronounced than before. The best way to eliminate shyness, Qin Shao had long understood. Without a word, he quickly began moving, and wave after wave of pleasure surged through her. Qing Zi closed her eyes again, her mouth slightly open, her voice growing louder and louder. Each meridian was gradually cleared by the spiritual energy, eventually converging at the dantian, forming a spiraling flow of qi. Qin Feng generously activated all the remaining "storage stations," directly elevating her cultivation level to the lower grade of the Refinement of the Spirit stage. With consistent practice, she would soon catch up with her sisters. Over time, Qing Zi's shyness completely vanished, and she naturally responded to Qin Shao's every thrust. Su Wu covered her ears with both hands, yet still clearly heard the sounds coming through. Zhou Musi, on the other hand, remained remarkably composed and smiled, saying, "It's useless—let's find something to do. Qingzi is new to this, and surely won't meet her husband's expectations. Soon he'll be calling us!" Su Wu set down her hands, somewhat helpless, remarking, "Our husband is so weak—women often find it dull. Yet our husband is so strong, strong to the point of being overwhelming!" Zhou Xiaoniu shrugged and said nothing. Qingzi had always known Qin Shao's strength, but as a proud young woman, she naturally hoped to "win" her husband over. Yet reality proved this ambition rather unrealistic. So, she would have to surrender. After holding on for an hour, she finally grew too tired to continue and said, "Husband, would you please go find Wudi and Sisi? I can't manage anymore!" Qin Shao chuckled and replied, "That would be quite inappropriate. Today is your very first time—my husband will hold you close and sleep with you until dawn!" "But she really can't hold out any longer, please—please!" "Very well," Qin Shao agreed reluctantly. After Qingzi had fallen completely asleep, he stripped off his clothes, looked quite suave, and made his way over to the adjacent room, directly jumping onto the big bed where the two women lay. His more vibrant cries of pleasure rang out once again. Even Isabel, who had returned in the middle of the night, couldn't escape his grasp. By dawn, four people lay sprawled across one large bed, Qingzi curled up in his arms, sleeping the most peacefully. ... The Taoist sect was tense, with an atmosphere charged with anticipation. Dong Qiankun stood tall and proud, with Piao Miao the True Person and the Old Daoist Fire God standing beside him. These three were always people who only took advantage and never lost their own ground—when they stood together, they radiated a unified presence. Of course, they didn't always hold their own when it came to Qin Feng. But when facing other peers, the demeanor of a headmaster of a major sect invariably shines through—arrogant and self-assured, without a doubt. "Master Dong, I heard that Ling'er, the disciple of the Supreme Spirit Master of Tongling Sect, has joined Qin Feng. Do you think he will stand with us?" asked the Elder of the Fire God. Master Dong huffed and smiled, "I'd rather he joins Qin Feng—then we'll have a solid pretext to take action, to eliminate Tongling Sect entirely. It'll be a case of killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, settling our own grudges!" The Elder of the Fire God nodded in understanding, smiling all the while. At that moment, the Master of Tongling Sect stepped out of the main gate with a warm smile, saying, "My dear colleagues, for having come so far, I'm truly sorry for the lack of welcome. Please, come in and have a cup of tea!" The Elder of the Fire God, however, was quite direct: "We're not here to drink tea. Let's cut to the chase—Master, I ask you plainly: which side are you truly choosing?" "One old saying, and the Spirit-Channeling Master is quite incensed. After all, this is my own patch of ground—my domain. You've come as guests, so I've treated you with due respect. But I expect you to show some respect for me, the host, as well!" He suppressed his anger, maintaining a smile and said, "It seems you're not here to merely have tea. Very well—since you wish to get straight to the point, then I'll be equally direct!" Dong Qinkuan adopted a posture ready to act; he was certain the Spirit-Channeling Master would choose Qin Feng. Yet the Spirit-Channeling Master said, "Of course, I stand with all of you. We are all practitioners of the same path—how could I possibly oppose you?" Dong Qinkuan felt a fishbone lodged in his throat, paused with a hand gesture, and said, "Are you really all right?" "Is there anything in my choice that seems amiss to you, Dong Master?" the Spirit-Channeling Master replied, smiling with deep intent. The Immortal of Ethereal Splendor couldn't help but say, "Your young disciple has already joined Qin Feng—aren't you going to oppose Qin Feng?" "Of course," the Master of Tongling Gate replied with firm resolve. "Qin Feng is widely regarded as a disaster in the cultivation world, and he's even shamelessly won my disciple's heart. I will never reconcile with him." The Fire God, the elder, blinked and said, "It seems your disciple is quite eager to stay with Qin Feng—aren't you certain he was deceived?" "Whether it was deception or genuine choice, the fact remains: I and Qin Feng will never be allies. Even if it means sacrificing my own family, you may interpret it however you see fit."