Chapter 185: Getting the Beautiful Junior High Teacher

As their bodies joined, Yang Xun could clearly feel the rampant medicinal power of the Crimson Sun Pill and the stubborn, extreme cold energy within Murong Wei. It was as if both forces had found an outlet, frantically surging into his body from the point of their union!

’So... so powerful!’

Feeling the opposing forces of hot and cold energy pour into him, Yang Xun’s expression grew serious. He cast aside all hesitation and began to move with frantic purpose.

Looking down at Murong Wei beneath him, Yang Xun felt as if he were in a dream.

He... he was actually with his stunningly beautiful middle school teacher!!

...

「Meanwhile, outside the room.」

Zhang Hui leaned his back against the cold corridor wall, his hands gripping his hair so tightly his nails dug deep into his scalp.

Although the room was well soundproofed, in the dead silence of the hallway, the faint, sensual moans and the creaking of the rocking bed still seeped through. Each sound was like a sharp knife, carving up his heart slice by slice.

That was his wife!

Right at this very moment, lying beneath another man!

Zhang Hui’s body trembled in anguish as silent tears splashed onto the floor.

But he bit his lip raw, refusing to make a single sound.

He knew that if this didn’t happen, his wife would die a horrible death, her body exploding from within. All he could do was watch helplessly and endure this humiliation.

Seeing their son in a state worse than death, Zhang Bo and Jia Yajie felt an immeasurable ache in their hearts.

"Hui’Er, stop listening..."

Jia Yajie’s eyes were red as she stepped forward and grabbed her son’s arm, choking out, "Let’s go. We’ll wait downstairs."

Zhang Bo sighed and helped his wife drag the tormented Zhang Hui away. Out of earshot, out of mind.

With heavy steps, the group retreated to the first-floor living room to wait, and the entire villa was shrouded in an oppressive, dead silence.

...

「Inside the room!」

The battle raged on.

A closer look revealed that every trace of pain had vanished from Murong Wei’s face. In its place was a look of unprecedented comfort and dazed pleasure.

As it turned out, while they were locked in their frantic "battle," the Yin Yang Dragon and Phoenix Technique within Yang Xun was operating at full speed. Like a giant vortex, it was continuously absorbing the rampaging cold energy and the excess heat of the Crimson Sun Pill from Murong Wei’s body.

Once these violent energies entered Yang Xun’s body, they were instantly refined by his Cultivation Technique, transforming into pure True Qi that nourished him from head to toe.

Furthermore, as the process of absorption continued, Yang Xun was astonished to discover something incredible.

The extreme cold energy in Murong Wei’s body was not merely a pathological chill. It actually contained an immense and pure medicinal power! Because this power had stagnated for years, unable to dissipate, it had eventually mutated into a cold toxin capable of suppressing all masculine, yang energy.

He finally realized that this cold energy was caused by the accumulation of countless precious medicinal ingredients deep within her meridians over many years!

"Teacher..."

Maintaining his powerful rhythm, Yang Xun lowered his head to look at the flushed Murong Wei in his arms. He couldn’t help but ask, "Something’s off about the cold energy in your body. Why does it contain such a vast amount of medicinal ingredients? Did you ever take any special medicine, or has anything unusual happened to you?"

Murong Wei gripped the bedsheets tightly, taking Yang Xun’s powerful thrusts as she answered breathlessly, "Hah... I... I don’t know if this counts, but when I was little, my parents found an old traditional Chinese doctor... who prepared a very special medicinal bath for me."

"They said... I have some kind of rare constitution and that I had to soak in medicinal baths from a young age. They claimed it was good for me, that it would strengthen my body. I did it from the time I was three until I turned eighteen and came of age..."

Hearing her words, a flash of insight struck Yang Xun, and he instantly understood everything.

’So that’s what happened!’

Murong Wei’s strange illness wasn’t some congenital disease at all; it was man-made!

For more than a decade, the special medicinal baths had continuously and forcibly infused immense medicinal power into her body. But since she wasn’t a Cultivator, she had no way to absorb and refine it.

Over time, the power stagnated and settled in her meridians, eventually mutating into this extreme cold toxin!

This also explained why any man who tried to sleep with her became impotent. An ordinary man’s yang energy, upon contact with such an immense accumulation of cold medicinal power, would be instantly frozen and suppressed!

"So that’s how it was..."

Yang Xun murmured in a moment of sudden realization, finally understanding everything.

"Xiaoxun... never mind that... you... just go faster. It feels so good..."

Murong Wei was now completely lost in a state of ultimate bliss she had never before experienced. The sensation of the cold toxin being drawn out, combined with the intense physical pleasure, made her cast off all worldly inhibitions, and she eagerly matched Yang Xun’s every move.

She had never been able to successfully consummate her marriage with her husband.

Now, truly one with a man, this blissful feeling made her forget everything and lose herself completely in the moment.

All she wanted was to continue this intense "battle" with Yang Xun!!

The battle lasted for a full hour and a half.

Not only had Yang Xun completely absorbed and refined the cold energy and the power of the Crimson Sun Pill from Murong Wei’s body, but his own Cultivation was also showing faint signs of advancing.

However, even for a Cultivator, after an hour and a half of continuous, high-intensity exertion, Yang Xun was reaching his limit. He could feel the torrent that had been building deep within his Dantian reach its breaking point, ready to be unleashed.

But he suddenly stopped and held Murong Wei by the shoulders.

"Teacher, get on your knees and open your mouth!"

Yang Xun didn’t want to finish inside his teacher. She was a married woman, after all. If he accidentally got her pregnant, the trouble would be immense.

At the same time, he didn’t want to waste this essence—which contained the pure energy of a Cultivator—that he had held back for an hour and a half.

The only other option was her mouth.

"O... okay!"

Hearing his command, Murong Wei instantly understood what he wanted.

Although they had never had full intercourse before today, she had serviced him with her mouth several times. She immediately knelt, parted her sensual lips, and took him in.

"Teacher, brace yourself!"

With that, Yang Xun gripped Murong Wei’s silky black hair in his hands and began his final, frantic assault...