Chapter 139: You Are Simply a Donkey

"Auntie, if you get pregnant, then have the baby. I’ll take responsibility."

Yang Xun barely hesitated. His tone was firm, his gaze intensely serious.

Hearing this, Chen Xiafang was taken aback, a flash of disbelief in her eyes.

She had assumed Yang Xun would try to dodge the issue. After all, he was only in his twenties, an age full of youthful impulsiveness. What young man would want to get saddled with something like this?

But to her surprise, not only did he not run from it, he agreed so readily and decisively, without a single second of hesitation.

A warmth spread through Chen Xiafang’s heart, as if she had been brushed by a spring breeze, and she felt an inexplicable sense of being moved.

’This kid... Just like his father, he’s a man who takes responsibility.’

However, a smile slowly bloomed on her lips. She reached out and gently poked Yang Xun’s chest, chuckling. "Silly boy, Auntie was just teasing you. I would never make you take responsibility."

"Ah!!"

Yang Xun sighed softly, his face filled with deep guilt. "Auntie," he said earnestly, "this is still my fault. I lost control for a moment and finished inside you. I..."

"It’s okay." Chen Xiafang pressed a finger to Yang Xun’s lips, cutting him off. Her eyes gazed at him gently as she whispered, "I’ll take care of it myself. Don’t worry, I won’t get pregnant."

Yang Xun was silent for two seconds before finally nodding. "Auntie, thank you," he said sincerely.

"Hmph~~"

Chen Xiafang gave him an incredibly sexy eye-roll. Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed, her lips curling into a deeply alluring smile as she said in a chiding tone, "What? Just a verbal thank you? No actual show of appreciation?"

’Appreciation??’

Hearing this, Yang Xun gazed at Chen Xiafang’s pretty face, which was now even more radiant and captivating from their lovemaking. He chuckled deviously, a glint in his eye, and whispered, "To properly thank you, Auntie, how about we go another round? Let me serve you well."

"What?"

At his words, Chen Xiafang froze. Her almond eyes flew wide open as she stared at Yang Xun in utter disbelief. "You... You’ve recovered your strength?"

Yang Xun nodded firmly, patting his chest with a confident look. "I recovered my strength a while ago."

With that, he focused his mind and secretly circulated the True Qi from the Yin Yang Dragon and Phoenix Technique. A vast power surged from his Dantian, instantly suffusing his entire body.

The True Qi, fresh from his breakthrough to the Fourth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm, churned and surged through his meridians. Nourished by the True Qi, his body’s functions returned to their peak state at a terrifying speed.

The next second, Chen Xiafang felt the change with undeniable clarity.

"My god... Are you a donkey?!"

Feeling that intense fullness fill her once again, Chen Xiafang was completely stunned. Her almond eyes were wide and round, her face a mask of incredulity.

’This guy is on another level! We just went at it for over an hour, and I was about to fall apart. But he only rested for a few minutes and he’s already recovered his strength?’

’And he feels even more vigorous than before!’

"You dare call me a donkey? Alright, today I’ll show you what I’m really made of!"

Yang Xun’s lips curled into a wicked smile. He gripped Chen Xiafang’s waist with both hands and began to charge forward fiercely.

Having just broken through to the Fourth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm, his strength and speed were on a completely different level than before. Every thrust carried the force of a toppling mountain, like monstrous waves crashing against the shore, each one fiercer than the last.

This truly made Chen Xiafang suffer.

She had already been wrung out by Yang Xun for over an hour. Her body had long since gone soft as jelly, her strength completely exhausted. She had only rested for a few minutes, and now the battle had started again, even more intensely than before!

Even for an experienced, mature woman like her, she simply couldn’t take it anymore.

"No... I can’t... Quick... Stop!"

Chen Xiafang pushed against Yang Xun’s chest with all her might. Her long, dark hair was splayed across the bed, and her pretty face was so red it looked like it might bleed. Teardrops clung to the corners of her eyes, her voice cracking.

"You brat... Stop... Auntie really can’t take anymore!!"

Faced with Chen Xiafang’s desperate pleas, Yang Xun didn’t take them seriously at first, instead quickening his pace.

But after he sent Chen Xiafang over the peak twice more, her body suddenly convulsed violently. Then, her beautiful almond eyes slowly rolled back, showing the whites, and she looked like she was about to pass out.

"Auntie! Auntie!"

Seeing this, Yang Xun was startled. He immediately stopped and gently patted Chen Xiafang’s cheek.

Fortunately, Chen Xiafang had only blacked out for a moment and quickly came to. But she was now completely limp on the bed, as if all her bones had been removed, unable to even move a finger.

Yang Xun could only show mercy and let Chen Xiafang off the hook.

The two lay on the bed, nestled together.

Chen Xiafang’s head rested in the crook of Yang Xun’s firm arm. One of her hands lay on his chest, her slender fingers lazily drawing circles. Her voice was sweet and delicate, filled with deep satisfaction and languor.

"Xiaoxun, you’re just too incredible... I’d only ever heard the saying, ’There’s no such thing as an over-plowed field, only an ox worked to death.’ But with you, it’s the complete opposite. You almost plowed your Auntie to ruin."

Yang Xun looked down at the still-charming, pretty face in his arms and chuckled mischievously. "It’s mainly because Auntie is so beautiful, I just can’t stop myself!"

"Hmph, smooth talker!"

Chen Xiafang rolled her eyes at Yang Xun, but her lips couldn’t help but curve into a smile. She was clearly enjoying the compliment.

Soon, however, her expression suddenly turned serious. Her almond eyes stared directly at Yang Xun as she said gravely, "Xiaoxun, don’t tell anyone about this. This is our secret. Absolutely no third person can know."

Yang Xun’s eyes shifted, a slight smile playing on his lips as he asked, "Don’t worry, Auntie, I’ll keep this a secret forever. But... can we still keep doing this in the future?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiafang’s pretty face instantly burned bright red. She turned her head away, not daring to meet Yang Xun’s gaze, her voice a flustered, coy mix. "Of course not! Today was just to help you with your impotence, and an accident happened... Actually, I didn’t want to have relations with you, you know, you little rascal!"

"Is that so?"

The curve of Yang Xun’s lips grew wider. He turned on his side, propping his head up with one hand to look down at Chen Xiafang, his tone full of teasing.

"If you didn’t want to have relations with me, then why did you sneak over to find me last night?"

"You..."

Chen Xiafang’s whole body stiffened. Her almond eyes shot wide in absolute shock as she stared at Yang Xun.

Yang Xun’s lips curled up slightly as he continued, "And, if I’m not mistaken, while you were peeking through the door, you were also secretly... helping yourself. You were definitely fantasizing about me, weren’t you?"