Facing Zhu Yan’s urging, Sun Zhe felt a sudden heat in his body, eagerly undoing his belt, his large hand reaching down to pull aside, instantly dampening his hand.

That mysterious valley stream had long since become a flowing spring.

"Lift it higher."

"Mmm..."

Zhu Yan propped herself up on the kitchen counter with one hand, lifted her long hair with the other, obediently raised her full hips, and turned her head, her alluring eyes gazing at Sun Zhe, softly calling out, "Honey~~"

"Hmm? What’s up?"

"I want~~"

"Just focus on cooking."

Sun Zhe instructed, promptly moving the already-soaked lace aside, then wrapped both hands around Zhu Yan’s soft, small waist, slightly leaning back his upper body, pressing forward with his lower body, and directly pushed in!

"Ooh... go easy, you naughty boy."

Holding his breath, Sun Zhe launched a fierce attack.

After just a few dozen thrusts, white foam splashed!

"Puh puh puh..."

The joyous rhythm accompanied by soft moans floated through the kitchen.

...

After lunch.

Zhu Yan took a bath and changed into a professional outfit, deliberately putting on black stockings slowly in front of Sun Zhe, causing his blood to boil.

"Yan’Er, you’re not playing fair, if you keep this up, you won’t be going to work this afternoon!"

Zhu Yan covered her mouth with a coquettish laugh, running off in high heels, "Alright, little rascal, there’s a very important meeting at the company this afternoon that I must attend."

"Then why are you playing with fire?"

Zhu Yan turned back, stuck out her tongue at him, "Just playing with your fire."

"..."

After Zhu Yan left, Sun Zhe was so bored at home alone that he went to the yard to practice swordsmanship.

After practicing, he went to the kitchen and took out the herbs he had gathered from Celestial Prison Mountain from the White Jade Ring, attempting to refine other elixirs according to his grandfather’s teachings.

Time flowed like water.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening.

Sun Zhe was drenched in sweat, busy in the kitchen when Fang Jiayun suddenly called.

"Sun Zhe, my mom just left and should be back very late. The nanny is on vacation for the next two days. If you’re free, come over now."

On the phone, Fang Jiayun’s tone was cold and indifferent, without a single wasted word.

Sun Zhe thought for a moment and suggested, "Why don’t we go out to a hotel instead?"

Fang Jiayun retorted, "Do you think I can show up wherever I please now?"

At her words, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but recall Fang Jiayun’s trending search incident and laughed, "Alright then, I’ll come over. Make sure to clean up and wait for me."

Fang Jiayun hung up quickly, seemingly unwilling to say another word to him.

And then.

Sun Zhe reported to Zhu Yan via message, freshened up, changed clothes, and went out.

By the time he took a taxi to Fang Jiayun’s house, it was already past seven in the evening.

After entering, Sun Zhe changed into slippers and went straight up to the second floor, finding Fang Jiayun’s bedroom.

"Ding dong——!"

Out of courtesy, Sun Zhe still pressed the doorbell.

"Come in yourself, the door’s unlocked."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe turned the handle and pushed the door open, immediately seeing Fang Jiayun lying on the large bed, covered with a blanket, only her head exposed, though her makeup was exquisite.

Long, curled eyelashes, eyeliner and eyeshadow applied, and her lips were glossy, clearly applied with lipstick.

"Why are you so covered up? Are you afraid I’ll see?"

Fang Jiayun sneered, saying, "Lock the door."

Sun Zhe locked the door behind him, then kicked off his slippers, walking on the plush carpet to stand by the bed, admiring the beautiful face in front of him, on par with Ye Qiao’s.

Feeling Sun Zhe’s invasive gaze, Fang Jiayun grew increasingly tense, her heart beating faster.

Although she understood all the matters between men and women, she had never experienced them, the already mature blossom had yet to unfurl.

She had initially thought to find a boyfriend for a serious relationship once her entertainment career was successful without relying on her family, to fully devote herself.

But now, someone else would benefit.

Thinking of what was to come made her only more anxious.

Yet, to spare her mother from further humiliation, she decided to endure it.

With this in mind, she lifted a corner of the blanket on her, asking, "Did you shower? If not, go shower first; if you did, come up."

Sun Zhe shook his head with a light laugh, teasing, "We barely exchanged words before starting; is this like some $300 job in a back alley?"

"You... you dare compare me with that!"

Sun Zhe wasted no more words, stepping forward to grab the air conditioner blanket covering her, yanking it aside.

With the blanket gone, a stunning scene appeared!

Even Sun Zhe, with his experience, was momentarily dazed.

"Wow, you really dressed up this nicely for me?"

Fang Jiayun’s face flushed, her eyes filled with grievance as she looked at him, slowly sitting up, softly defending, "I didn’t dress up for you, have some decency, will you? I usually dress like this too."

Sun Zhe smiled without replying, standing by the bed, pinching his chin as he appreciated the beauty before him.

A black pleated skirt, paired with a white short-sleeve blouse with a large bow at the collar; her fair thighs fully exposed, but her calves and feet were encased in thin, knee-high white socks.

The knee-high socks were quite unique, the lower half pure cotton, the upper half a mesh lace, with a ribbon bow at the top edge.

This outfit, coupled with her light makeup, was simply the epitome of provocative purity!

No man could remain unmoved!

...

"What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen a woman before? Are you getting up here or not?" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Amidst the silence.

Seeing Sun Zhe staring at her with suggestive eyes, Fang Jiayun grew both angry and embarrassed, urging impatiently.

Sun Zhe raised an eyebrow, asking, "You can’t wait to be bedded?"

At his words, Fang Jiayun’s face turned bright red, a breath stuck in her chest, rebuking, "Hurry up, finish, and leave!"

"Alright, as you wish."

Not bothered to speak further, seeing her rebellious attitude, Sun Zhe abandoned the idea of flirting, beginning to strip right away.

Moments later.

Staring at the bare Sun Zhe standing by the bed, Fang Jiayun’s beautiful eyes trembled, even more nervous inside.

Though it wasn’t her first seeing that intimidating beast, it never failed to astonish her each time.

Sun Zhe crawled onto the bed, slowly approaching her, "We’re getting straight to the point?"

"Mmm... come on."

Fang Jiayun gave him a disdainful look, then laid back, closing her beautiful eyes, appearing ready for whatever he’d do.

Sun Zhe knelt over her, moving to untie her collar’s bow, then began unbuttoning the white shirt, button by button.

In moments, he had peeled off the white shirt, revealing a pale yellow lace bra underneath.

Two full, round curves, though not large, fit perfectly in one hand.

Fang Jiayun’s body tensed, trembling slightly, glancing at Sun Zhe, urging, "Hurry, don’t dawdle."

"..."