The shower spray from Dong Jiao was gently massaged onto Gao Qiang, who luxuriated under his celebrity wife's body massage. Dong Jiao, in turn, savored the surging pleasure flowing through her. As the rotation accelerated, Dong Jiao seemed to be dancing a spinning routine. Gao Qiang was also spinning, their bodies intertwining in a seamless, fluid rhythm—reaching a new level of harmony. This was called "a new境界." When the firm, rounded breasts of Dong Jiao rubbed against Gao Qiang's chest, both of them trembled simultaneously. Gao Qiang seized Dong Jiao firmly and declared with authority, "You're my woman! I want you!" Dong Jiao responded gracefully, her voice soft and tender, "Husband, actually, every night, I long for you—long to have you by my side, to stay with me until dawn." Gao Qiang's member rose proudly. Under his guidance, Dong Jiao began to blush, gently enveloping it with her lips. "Ah!" Gao Qiang felt as though he were soaring to heaven. Man, Dong Jiao was truly becoming more enchanting by the day. No way, the old hen is stirred up. The big, bright one is being gently held by Dong Jiao, constantly being sucked, while Huang Guang runs his hands over Dong Jiao's delicate face. Watching Dong Jiao's alluring grace, Huang Guang lets out a low growl from his nose, lifts her gently, and begins passionately kissing her. Their kisses are so intense that the sky seems to darken and the earth to spin. Huang Guang aims to break through his celebrity wife's final defense, lifting his sturdy member high and driving it deep into Dong Jiao's inviting depths—while Dong Jiao remains shy and modest, her expression full of both hope and fear. "What's wrong? Husband!" Dong Jiao struggled to support Gao Qiang as he walked out of the bathroom, helping him onto the Simalong bed. "Wife! Please rub my eyes for me! They're really painful! Please do!" Following Gao Qiang's request, Dong Jiao gently massaged his eyelids with her skilled hands. "Are they really painful?" Dong Jiao asked with genuine concern, then added, "Husband, I'm going to take you to the hospital right away!" Gao Qiang knew it was Zhou Chao's hidden energy water ball in his eyes causing the episodes—something that would naturally resolve with time and could be easily treated at the hospital—so he gently discouraged Dong Jiao, shaking his head and saying, "No, just keep rubbing them. It'll be fine soon!" "Yes, husband!" Dong Jiao was truly attentive, noticing how uncomfortable her husband's eyes were. She not only used her hands but also gently kissed the tender spots on his eyes. The soft fragrance of her lips seeped into his eyes, and Gao Qiang immediately felt a deep sense of comfort. He never expected Dong Jiao to use such a delicate method to ease his pain. Thus deeply moved, he embraced Dong Qiao's graceful form and said, "Wife! Today, I've let you down. Will you not hold me accountable?" Dong Qiao gently kissed Gao Qiang on the lips and replied, "In truth, I don't have many expectations. All I ask is that you spend more time with me—just a little longer, just a few moments of holding me close, and I'll be content. I know you're very busy and have many responsibilities, but as your wife, all I truly wish for is that you remain safe, healthy, and, when you can, take time to visit me. Beyond that, I don't expect anything else!" Gao Qiang was profoundly touched by Dong Qiao's words. He held her even tighter, whispering softly, "Wife! I promise you—I will treat you well! As long as I, Gao Qiang, am alive, I will..." Before he could finish, Dong Qiao gently covered his mouth with her hands. "Don't say such things! I only want you to live—live well, live always. As long as you live, even if I die, I will be willing!" "董姣的话让高亮流下了男儿泪："Wife! We'll both live well! I know my path to becoming a god isn't smooth—there might still be trials ahead, but I believe I can endure any test. My powers may be temporarily sealed, but I can still do other things. I want to go somewhere—let's go together! Shall we?" "Husband, the way you're speaking, I also want to go. Hurry up and tell me what it is! Is it better than the 5A-level scenic spot of Yangshan City?"董姣顿时来了兴致。 "I—have—to—go—to—Shaolin!" High亮一字一句地说，语气坚定而有力。 "Shaolin Temple?! Yes! I'd love to go too, but unfortunately, no!"董姣在兴奋之余又摇了摇头，带着遗憾说道："I'm filming 'Dreams Broken in the Red Chamber'—I can't go!" "You can go! Don't you remember, this scene has already reached a very important part!" The highlight of the reminder made Dong Jiao clap and cheer, "Oh! Wonderful! The production team will head to the Shaolin Temple for on-location filming tomorrow! Great! Let's go together!" Dong Jiao and Gao Qiang exchanged smiles and clapped joyfully. That night, Dong Jiao lay in Gao Qiang's arms all the way through, sleeping happily and contentedly, her face still glowing with that long-missed smile. As for our male lead, Gao Qiang? He hadn't closed his eyes all night—emotionally overwhelmed. This was his second visit to the Shaolin Temple, and clearly, he would need to work hard and train diligently. How had Feng Da, the abbot, been these days since Gao Qiang had been away from the temple? Had Gong Hong, his longtime rival, still been as assertive as before? How was the young novice Lin Tianhao doing? The Shaolin martial arts tradition is truly profound—what specific skills should he learn now to strengthen his physical foundation? The conversation then turned to Zhou Chao. Just as he and his three younger brothers were preparing to pledge their loyalty, they received a surprising piece of news: Gao Qiang’s unique ability had Because journalists have such a sharp nose, and Zhou Chao himself doesn't possess many strengths—his only strength is that he's successfully bribed this group of reporters. As soon as there's any news about Gao Liang, they immediately report it to him one hour before the official release, and they're generously rewarded for any valuable stories! "Boss, should we now switch our allegiance to him?" Luo Qi, Wang Lei, and Wang Qiang asked in unison. "Hmph! Last night, my water ball in my body gave a slight pulse—surely Gao Liang must have felt a sharp pain in his eyes. That's been a rare occurrence for him. Hah! Has he truly achieved godly status? I doubt it. According to my assessment, his energy isn't rising—it's actually declining! Only someone who has truly become a god is immune to my water ball ability. He isn't! Indeed, his ability has been sealed! This seems to be the perfect moment for us to launch our counteroffensive. Why would we ever pledge our loyalty to him? Hah! I'm going to wipe him out! Zhou Chao's lips curled into a faint, sardonic smile. "But, boss, haven't you thought about it? Gao Liang still has the Jin-Yin-Jia guards under his command, the Feng-Huo Hall led by his three close friends, the Black and Red Clan that's well-established throughout Hanhai City. Not to mention his strong financial foundation. My Yu-Cheng Industry Company is constantly acquiring and expanding—our subsidiaries are spreading across numerous sectors and industries, and we've already evolved into a full-fledged corporate group. We simply can't compete with Gao Liang, can we?" His three younger brothers spoke in growing concern. After a moment of hesitation, Zhou Chao finally clenched his teeth and said, "You guys are always afraid—afraid of one thing, then another. If we keep letting Gao Liang's brat take the lead everywhere, how am I supposed to survive? If I don't survive, you won't get a single share of the pie either! Jin-Yin-Jia—hah! I've got a plan to bring them under my control and make them work for me. Hah! Gao Liang, right now, you're done!" Zhou Chao's schemes were multi-layered—he would never hesitate to act at any cost if there was an opportunity to counterattack, and as long as he could defeat Gao Liang, he'd disregard everything else. How could one blame Gao Liang for constantly stealing the spotlight from me? All the beautiful women have gone to him, leaving me just a plain, ordinary one. No, I'm not content with being ordinary—I'm going to make a move on some high-end beauties too! Zhang Yuping has gone to the U.S., Gao Liang has headed to the Shaolin Temple, and there are still several others—I'm going to make my own moves! This is now settled, settled! Gao Liang smiled lasciviously, crushed the glass cup of hot tea that Liu Qiang had handed him into fragments, and, imitating his grandfather, took the broken pieces into his mouth, chewing them deliberately with a crunch, while still acting as if nothing had happened, saying, "Delicious! Delicious!"