He didn't make any further movements. Didn't董姣 enjoy massage? Then let's start with what she loves most. Soon,董姣 was moved by the bright, warm hands—no, the passionate kisses. "Oh! Husband! I love how you kiss me! How you caress me! How you massage me!" she said, her eyes growing dreamy. High-light certainly knew how to handle his wife's delicate nature—he did exactly what she liked. He kissed her even more passionately. The two clear tears that had formed in her eyes earlier from the gentle touch were already dried by his warm kisses, and he kept teasing her with his lips, making her feel increasingly eager. At the same time, his hands never stopped moving—caressing every part of her body, from her alluring chest to her abdomen, all the way down to the sensitive area beneath her waist. At that moment, a pleasant song began to play softly through the room's speakers. Dong Jiao heard that it was a high-lit rendition of Xie Tingfeng’s song, "Because Love, So Love." Remarkably, High-Lit’s voice carried even more emotion than the original. "Because love, so love—gentle, yet easily worn out by arrangements, happy so quickly. Don’t wait until we’ve hurt each other. Because love, so love—feelings don’t need to be generous. Neither do I need a golden era. I just want you now!" "Husband! I want you now! I want you now!" Dong Jiao was completely moved by High-Lit’s powerful, stirring voice—especially when he reached the final line, "Neither do I need a golden era. I just want you now!"—tears streamed down her face. "Wife! Mrs. High-Lit! Husband wants you now!" With a deep roar and a strong push, High-Lit surged forward. Dong Jiao felt a deep, profound connection as High-Lit fully entered her. After the thorough build-up just now, this time, there was no pain—only a refreshing sensation. High-Lit sought to advance, Dong Jiao embraced. Because love, so love. The two truly worked in perfect harmony, not only respecting each other but also actively supporting one another. To enhance their mutual well-being, they engaged in various forms of physical and emotional connection. "Honey! Hurry up! Let's try simultaneous practice together!" As high-light suggested, Dong Jiao instantly became energized. Simultaneous practice—a long-anticipated experience for both men and women—officially began under the seamless coordination between high-light and Dong Jiao. High-light deeply loved Dong Jiao. He aimed to refine her through simultaneous practice, making her not only more youthful and radiant, but also more graceful and elegant, ultimately transforming her into the world's most beautiful woman. Under high-light's exquisite guidance, Dong Jiao gracefully adjusted into various positions, and together they explored a series of simultaneous practice techniques. The old man pushes the cart, draws fire from afar, has men above women below, women above men below, and Guanyin seated on a lotus blossom—various positions constantly shifting. Under her husband’s countless delights, Dong Jiao beams with joy, her cheeks blooming like peach blossoms, vivid and radiant, her skin now glowing with a healthy, rosy hue. Under the brilliance of her husband’s attentions, Dong Jiao’s flowing hair dances in the breeze, her jaw clenched tightly, her body trembling, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, breathing softly and deeply. As for Gao Liang, he naturally channels his vital energy through intimate, sacred physical contact into Dong Jiao’s body, creating a new energy that blends seamlessly with her own. Thanks to this new energy flowing from Gao Liang, Dong Jiao’s complexion becomes flushed and luminous, more youthful and radiant, her beauty blossoming like a fresh flower. Yet, though our Highlight has already attained the status of the God of Light, it does not mean he can neglect the absorption and transformation of energy. In earlier times, this energy could be drawn from nature—such as flowers and trees—now, the source has shifted to beautiful women. Through the process of drawing in yin energy to replenish yang, achieving yin-yang balance, and their mutual fusion, true energy absorption and transformation are realized. Both individuals experience unprecedented enhancements in their own energy levels, especially when Highlight engages in double practice with his virgin wife, forming an ideal synergy that yields remarkable results. Highlight roared, and soon he reached the peak. With a deep roar, Highlight expelled his essence in a powerful surge, deeply embedding it within Dong Jiao’s body. Dong Jiao was enchanted by Highlight’s essence, and together, they reached the sacred pinnacle of their experience simultaneously. "Husband! I'm dying!" Dong Jiao's beautiful body, riding atop Gao Qiang's, was tightly aligned with him below. Dong Jiao's embroidered waist could no longer sway. Gao Qiang held her steadily with both hands, tenderly saying to her, "My dear! I'm also ascending to heaven now! We've reached the true paradise of happiness!" Afterward, Dong Jiao lay motionless in Gao Qiang's warm, spacious arms, as if paralyzed. Her delicate hands gently caressed his broad chest and breasts. As for Gao Qiang, he tightly embraced his beloved, the two of them leaning into each other, drawn together, soon beginning to kiss again. They spent the entire night entwined, and even in the early morning hours, they still returned to each other with renewed passion. At that moment, they had completely forgotten all worries and sorrows in the world—so much so that their phones rang continuously, yet they didn't answer, knowing that love was the most important thing now. Dong Jiao truly enjoyed being Gao Qiang's wife! The wives who have experienced this often say so, and Dong Jiao is no exception. Once she tasted the sweet, unending bliss of being with Gao Qiang—his gentle, flowing intimacy that felt like rain and clouds merging—she became utterly enchanted, falling head over heels in love with her perfect husband. When Gao Qiang was about to get up and leave, Dong Jiao wouldn't let such exquisite happiness drift away. She immediately grabbed his hand and said, "Husband! Wherever you go, I'll go too. From today on, I'll never leave your side!" She rushed toward Gao Qiang like a bird clinging to its mate. Gao Qiang smiled warmly, feeling a great sense of accomplishment, and promptly said to Dong Jiao, "Great! Today, I'll take you and Ying'er, Ping'er, Ting'er, and Di'er to a mysterious place!" Just as he said this, several beautiful women burst in from outside, all asking in unison, "Husband! Where are you taking us?" Dong Jiao and Gao Qiang looked up to see Ying'er, Zhang Yu Ping, Chen Yu Ting, and Yu Di arriving. Dong Jiao blushed slightly. Last night, she had been passionately devoted to her husband, receiving special attention from Gao Liang. Her sisters must have some reservations about her, surely? Fortunately, her sisters were quite supportive—there was no sign of jealousy. They trusted Gao Liang: he treated each of his wives with equal care and sincerity. Just now, when Gao Liang insisted on bringing all five of his wives, without leaving any behind, it clearly demonstrated his fairness and justice. The four wives who had just passed by the gate of the Imperial Garden heard this, and were naturally delighted. They all asked Gao Liang together.