Chapter 589.2: Murderous Intentions
As soon as the little misunderstanding was resolved, Mrs. Fanghua was once again fascinated by Yang Chen’s warm embrace, and took the initiative to seek pleasure, not wanting to waste a moment. She knew very well that Yang Chen didn’t love her, but because of the cultivation method she cultivated, she hopelessly fell in love with Yang Chen, and she gave up. Even if she could only stay in Yang Chen’s arms for a blink of an eye, she was willing.
Of course, Yang Chen wouldn’t refuse the beauty’s request for pleasure at this moment, and even took the initiative to act.
It must be said that Mrs. Fanghua’s fame spreads far and wide, even if she was still a virgin, but her cultivation method has been cultivated to the extreme. This time, because she misunderstood Yang Chen, she even tried her best to dedicate himself to make up for the guilt in her heart.
Yang Chen immediately enjoyed the taste of gentle touch that he could not enjoy when he was with the four wives. Mrs. Fanghua simply put out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and she was full of tricks, making Yang Chen reluctant to think.
Just in a beautiful moan of extreme pleasure, Mrs. Fanghua did not know how many times she had climbed to the top of happiness. Her body was paralyzed like a pool of mud, and she no longer had the strength to withstand Yang Chen’s attack.
And Yang Chen himself was also sent to the peak of bliss by this beautiful witch, as if he was in the clouds, almost everything in the outside world had nothing to do with Yang Chen.
Seeing that Yang Chen was also transported to bliss by herself, Mrs. Fanghua, who was paralyzed, suddenly shot out a burst of intoxication and reluctance in her beautiful eyes. Then, while Yang Chen was still enjoying the happy aftertaste, she attacked.
Spiritual awareness attack, coupled with the super suction that Madam Fanghua’s lower body suddenly increased, was not only a wonderful hand to bring Yang Chen great enjoyment, but also a killer move to send Yang Chen into the hell of bliss.
According to the common sense of Mrs. Fanghua, men, no matter who they are, have no precautions in such a situation. Especially at the peak moment, she enjoys it wholeheartedly. No one can remain vigilant at that moment. This is also the best opportunity for her to do it.
Mrs. Fanghua, who has reached the Dacheng stage, was not reconciled to the fact that her own cultivation method was only half-baked. Even if she has devoted herself to Yang Chen, even if her heart is already tied to Yang Chen, but with such concern, she would rather have Yang Chen’s dreams after his death, rather than live.
Mrs. Fanghua is a smart person, Yang Chen was able to easily capture her after she survived the tribulation, which also meant that Yang Chen’s cultivation efficiency was much higher than she know. At this speed, the longer it drags on, the bigger the gap between Yang Chen and her, and the lower her chances of winning.
Under such circumstances, the sooner you start, the higher the success rate will be. And Yang Chen, who had just experienced an assassination, would never have thought that she would attack at such a critical moment.
One was deliberate, one was enjoying the aftertaste of the intimacy, and he never imagined that Mrs. Fanghua would do it again soon after she just failed. Mrs. Fanghua’s attack, Yang Chen ate it down.
Mrs. Fanghua only felt a huge and jaw-dropping spiritual power rushed into her body along the part where the lower bodies of the two were connected, and instantly made her cultivation base rush to another realm again.
The pleasure brought by the warm spiritual power flow made Mrs. Fanghua involuntarily hug Yang Chen’s body tightly again, and the tears from the corners of her eyes flowed uncontrollably.
Among the ten thousand envy and thousand red spirit secret art techniques, the most powerful and secretive move is to harvest yang and replenish yin, and coupled with the spiritual awareness attack, Yang Chen was considered to be extremely capable. Under the situation that this kind of spiritual power has been sucked by Mrs. Fanghua, she can’t turn over.
In other words, this time, Yang Chen was doomed. After taking action, Mrs. Fanghua felt the pain of killing her lover with her own hands again. At the same time as the heart is twisted like a knife, her cultivation method was becoming more and more complete.
Yang Chen’s body was shaking all the time. Enjoying the last pleasure, a stream of majestic spiritual power continuously spread from the body of the two to Mrs. Fanghua’s body. Even with Madam Fanghua’s Dacheng stage cultivation base, she felt that this spiritual power was too much.
Shocked by the abundance of spiritual power in Yang Chen’s body, Mrs. Fanghua also somewhat understood why Yang Chen was only in the middle Yuanying stage but he could fight against her a Dacheng stage master. With this batch of spiritual power, Mrs. Fanghua could push her cultivation base to the middle Dacheng stage in a short period of time.
There was no such thing as a step-by-step cultivation in the demon sect. What they pursued was to improve their cultivation quickly. In the end, the only difference is their state of mind. But as long as her cultivation method reaches the state of Great Perfection, what else can confuse Mrs. Fanghua? Even her lover can be killed at the moment of bliss, what else can stop Mrs. Fanghua’s improvement?
At this moment, Mrs. Fanghua no longer believes that Yang Chen can still make a comeback, and even his whole body’s spiritual power has been absorbed. Was there a more complete failure than this? Of course, for Yang Chen, the end of failure is a dead word, and there is no other possibility.
Mrs. Fanghua’s tears flowed frantically like springs. For her to kill her lover twice in less than a day, it was also an unbearable thing for Mrs. Fanghua, who was truly in love. She has to hug Yang Chen tightly, watch Yang Chen die in her arms, and feel Yang Chen’s coldness in her arms, so that she can completely remember Yang Chen in her heart and never forget him.
The surging spiritual power lasted for half a column of incense, and even Mrs. Fanghua herself was stimulated to fuck again. This made her very happy, not only was she happy that her cultivation would improve in a short period of time, but she was also happy that Yang Chen died in bliss, not in severe pain. This was the only thing she can do for Yang Chen now.
Finally, she could no longer feel the spiritual power that Yang Chen had spent, and Madam Fanghua’s tears were almost running out. She muttered in her mouth, not knowing what to say, but her hands were holding Yang Chen’s body tightly, as if she wanted to be in harmony with herself. It’s like the two are one, as if they don’t want to let go until they die.
“You little goblin, I was almost killed by you!” Yang Chen’s body stiffened for a while, then he suddenly let out another breath and said these words.
Madam Fanghua looked at Yang Chen as if she had seen a ghost. If it wasn’t for the close contact between the two of them, she would have been able to detect Yang Chen’s heartbeat, breathing, and heat. Otherwise, she must have thought that Yang Chen had blown up his body.
Yang Chen, who was attacked by her at that moment, and who she had absorbed so much spiritual power from by harvesting yang and nourishing yin, was still alive, how was he alive?