The room was dimly lit, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere.

Sun Zhe woke up bleary-eyed, looking at Liu Bingyue, who was posing seductively at the door. He felt extremely distressed and also a surge of inexplicable anger.

This juice-squeezing demoness, she really never stops!

Liu Bingyue smiled charmingly, her eyes filled with allure, dressed in a semi-transparent blood-red gauze, with three enchanting sights faintly visible, vague and mysterious, even more enticing.

Her exquisitely beautiful jade-like face matched with a demonic makeup, truly the ultimate embodiment of "Demoness."

"Little darling, do you like me dressed this way?"

Looking at Sun Zhe on the bed, Liu Bingyue gently licked the corner of her lips with her pink tongue, her eyes filled with intense possessiveness, as if she were looking at a captured prey.

She closed the door behind her, swaying her hips as she walked towards the bed, the blood-red gauze floating about like blooming roses.

Unsure when exactly it started, a light red mist drifted into the room, emitting a strange fragrance.

Originally listless Sun Zhe, upon smelling this fragrance, immediately became energized, his mind and body heating up, and the thin quilt covering him visibly rose, forming a "Pyramid."

"Bitch!"

His eyes reddened as if losing reason, suddenly cursing in fury, and before Liu Bingyue could approach, he flipped the quilt and got out of bed, anxiously rushing over to press Liu Bingyue’s head, forcing her to kneel.

"Do you like to play around so much?"

"Today, I’ll play you to death!"

"..."

"Mmph mmph..."

Liu Bingyue’s delicate throat was stuffed, her eyes couldn’t help but roll back.

Sun Zhe glared down angrily, gritting his teeth, grabbing her fragrant and smooth hair, instantly starting to thrust wildly!

Even though Sun Zhe seemed to have lost his mind, he actually retained some sanity. While Liu Bingyue was distracted, he subtly moved his fingertip, slowly sliding towards the red flower pinned on Liu Bingyue’s head...

"Plopping plopping plopping..."

As Sun Zhe frantically thrust and pounded, Liu Bingyue’s hair swung wildly, whimpering noisily.

Strands of shimmering saliva hung from her chin, swaying messily.

About half an hour later.

Sun Zhe erupted as promised, and then without stopping, yanked Liu Bingyue to the wall, pressing her forcefully against the cold surface, making her lean against the wall.

"Bitch, do you like it?"

"Mm mm... I really love it."

"I’ll play you to death!"

Sun Zhe’s gaze was fierce, his eyes reddened, his hands clutching her soft and slender waist tightly, immediately launching into aggressive action.

"Ah..."

A ferocious dragon forcefully invaded, Liu Bingyue couldn’t help but scream, her legs that supported her body instantly straightened and instinctively stood on tiptoes, seemingly trying to relieve the sour pain transmitted from her core.

However, Sun Zhe stuck as persistently as a bone-carved parasite, not yielding, also stood up on his toes, fiercely pinning her against!

"Bitch dog, do you like it this way?"

"Mm-hmm... You are so fierce, but I like it."

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth without speaking further, launching into an intense attack, fluids splattering everywhere.

"Thud thud thud thud..."

The dense crash echoed in the room, coupled with tender moans, like a joyous symphony.

Strands of slightly murky warm fluids slowly flowed down her smooth, jade-like legs.

At this time.

Outside the door.

Ye Fei was leaning against the wall, shivering with excitement, blushing with ears burning, listening to Liu Bingyue’s shameless cries inside. He suddenly wanted to rush in and replace Sun Zhe.

And when he thought of Sun Zhe, his heart filled with resentment.

Because ever since Sun Zhe arrived, he hadn’t been able to touch the noble, sexy, unparalleled Priestess, always being ignored.

Yet he felt deeply powerless about this.

Helpless, he had to take his left hand as Liu Bingyue, venting with fury.

...

Sun Zhe had grievances, and coupled with Liu Bingyue’s seductive tactics, truly held a stance of wanting to torment her to death.

Yet the more Sun Zhe acted this way, the more Liu Bingyue liked it.

This was not only because her long-formed perversion was satisfied, but also because Sun Zhe in this state allowed her to harvest Yang Essence better.

That rich Yang Essence, its purity unprecedented, continuously sent by Sun Zhe into her Dantian, fulfilling her cultivation needs while allowing her body’s most fundamental desires to be vented.

The passage of time was unknown.

Until Liu Bingyue begged for mercy and surrendered, Sun Zhe retreated and stopped fighting.

Liu Bingyue helped him sit by the bedside, gently cleaning him.

"Little darling, you’re becoming more and more satisfying to me. I can’t leave you now, what should I do?"

"..."

After a period of lingering, both fell asleep deeply.

The next day.

Sun Zhe woke up from sleep, it was already past nine in the morning.

Liu Bingyue was no longer beside him; surely she went somewhere closed off for cultivation.

He struggled to get out of bed, feeling aching all over, rushed into the bathroom and looking into the mirror, found himself pale and haggard, clearly much thinner.

Damn, if I keep being squeezed like this, I’ll turn into a human skeleton sooner or later.

But facing this Demoness, it really is hard to resist.

Mumbling to himself, he stuck his finger into his mouth, slowly digging out two fresh red petals from his upper palate.

These were petals he obtained secretly from Liu Bingyue’s head while she was immersed in ecstasy last night.

He still remembered what Little Dragon Girl said, to gather spirit, only a few petals of Moon Dao Flower were needed, not the whole flower. Otherwise, he’d be overwhelmed.

After hiding the petals and washing up briefly, Sun Zhe went to the second floor to the Alchemy Room, starting today’s work.

Before long, Ye Fei leisurely came to supervise.

"Why standing idle? Get to work!"

Sun Zhe couldn’t be bothered with him, directly ignored him, and busied himself with sorting medicinal ingredients.

Fang Ruoxue came early today, delivering two batches of ingredients.

With Qingyao Sect’s substantial resources, gathering the ingredients needed for Spirit Crane Pill in a short time wasn’t difficult.

Looking at the dozens of medicinal ingredients on the counter ahead, Sun Zhe discreetly took out the handful needed to craft the Meridian Opening Pill right in front of Ye Fei.

After a long, dull wait, noon arrived.

Sun Zhe looked at the extinguished pill furnace, slowly lifting the lid, a cloud of pungent smoke burst forth, peering inside, finding only a pile of debris.

He reached in to sift around, finding a pill in the debris to quietly stash away, then said to Ye Fei, "Dump these waste leftovers and clean the furnace."

Ye Fei leaned in to look, "Where’s the pill?"

"This batch failed, wait for the next one."

"What?!"

Ye Fei’s eyes widened in shock, "Daring to fail, do you have a death wish?!"

Sun Zhe was somewhat impatient, "Quit your damn yapping, failure has nothing to do with you! Go clean the furnace!"

Ye Fei muttered curses, holding the furnace and heading to the bathroom.

On the spot.

Sun Zhe looked at the dark pill in hand, feeling uneasy.

Though it was a Meridian Opening Pill, it lacked some ingredients, rendering it incomplete.

The effects of this pill upon consumption were uncertain, Sun Zhe couldn’t guarantee anything.

But given the situation, to unlock his sealed Dantian and escape this hell, he had no choice but to gamble.

So, while Ye Fei was absent, he decisively consumed the Meridian Opening Pill.

As the pill entered his mouth, it turned into bitter liquid that made Sun Zhe grimace and wince.

Only half a minute in, a cramping pain surged from his abdomen, rushing into the bathroom, he snatched Ye Fei’s collar and dragged him out.

"Scram, I need to crap!"

"..."