Chapter 778 - 750: Please Calm Your Anger, Fairy!

Upon hearing Little Dragon Girl’s words, Sun Zhe felt a burst of joy in his heart, filled with a sense of security.

"Sister Long, when did you wake up?"

"When I woke up doesn’t matter. Xiao Zhezi, quickly do as I just said. The opportunity must not be missed, and will not come again!"

"Well..."

Sun Zhe lowered his head to look at the breathtakingly beautiful face so close, feeling a bit hesitant in his heart.

"As they say, but it feels like taking advantage of someone when they are in trouble, and I’ve been hit by her blood soul technique. What if she wakes up wanting to kill me?"

Little Dragon Girl replied, "But if you don’t save her now, and she dies due to exhausted vital energy and blood, you’ll also die with her when the time comes."

"That’s true."

Hearing this, Sun Zhe’s heart sank, his gaze suddenly becoming resolute, "Then why not just go all out, since death is inevitable anyway, better to enjoy some pleasure before dying!"

At this moment, a soft fragrance suddenly sealed his lips, and upon focusing his eyes, he realized it was Mu Qingyan offering her tender red lips.

Right now, Mu Qingyan seemed to have become a living corpse, with only the utmost greed left in her misty beautiful eyes, as if Sun Zhe was just prey in her eyes.

"So warm... I want..."

Watching the charming and tender body greedily twisting in his arms, Sun Zhe’s last line of rational defense gradually collapsed, letting desire completely take over his body. He suddenly let out a beast-like low growl, tightly hugged the delicate body in his arms, ignoring the discomfort of the pebbles on the ground, directly pouncing to the ground.

As his large hands pulled and tore, the flowing celestial white dress on Mu Qingyan loosened and flew off. Sun Zhe suddenly kneeled, staring at the lotus petal-patterned bra, enclosing two high jade peaks, his eyes practically turned fiery.

A ripping sound was heard.

Sun Zhe casually reached out and tore it off, fragrant fragmented cloth fluttering in the night.

Two enormous snowy white jade rabbits instantly bounced out, wobbling as they were completely exposed to the air, exuding an elusive milky fragrance.

Like spherical white jade, with two touches of tender red at the top, perfect like artistic masterpieces.

"Immortal, here I come!"

Sun Zhe, already unable to hold back, hurriedly leaned down to greedily suck and nibble, while freeing one big hand to embrace the two long beautiful legs wrapped in translucent floral-patterned white silk, greedily sucking while adjusting his position, until those white silk-clad legs were placed onto his shoulders.

A moment.

As Sun Zhe slowly yet forcefully thrust forward, a slight sound emanated from the already slippery, flooded valley, sounding so alluring.

"Hiss..."

But immediately, the unusual tightness caused Sun Zhe to involuntarily draw a sharp breath.

He could distinctly feel himself hitting a barrier, only then realizing the icy and pure immortal before him was still a virgin, inevitably feeling a bit guilty.

However, the soft and tender rolling that seemed to melt a person made him cast everything aside.

"Huh..."

Lying on the ground, Mu Qingyan suddenly furrowed her brows and let out a soft moan, her hands tightly grasping Sun Zhe’s arms, sharp and pretty nails almost piercing his skin.

"Immortal, I’ve come in!"

Sun Zhe’s gaze turned fierce, clasping the soft slender waist tightly, thrusting out viciously!

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Gentle moans floated through the secluded deep mountain gorge.

Time passed, until dawn, by which Sun Zhe, exhausted and Mu Qingyan’s body temperature returning to normal, the passionate encounter ended.

Sun Zhe let out a long sigh, his hands supporting Mu Qingyan’s soft waist, slowly withdrawing.

A "pop" sounded.

Sun Zhe looked down, finding the opening immortal eyes continuously gushing creamy sticky substance, faintly revealing a streak of crimson.

"Sister Long, she shouldn’t be in grave danger now, right?"

Gazing at Mu Qingyan’s rosy and satisfied sweet face, Sun Zhe felt a pang of guilt and tension, unsure how to face her when she awakens.

Little Dragon Girl urged, "Stop dawdling, quickly absorb the medicinal power of the Inquiry Lotus."

After helping Mu Qingyan with a simple attire adjustment, Sun Zhe went to the other side, sitting cross-legged, beginning to practice absorbing the medicinal power of Inquiry Lotus within.

Cool breath flowed within, eventually converging in the Elixir Field and Qi Sea, condensing a white lotus above the sphere enveloping the Nascent Soul.

The white lotus faintly emitted black aura, with mystical black patterns at the petals’ edges.

"Sister Long, is this Inquiry Lotus?"

Little Dragon Girl used Divine Sense to observe for a while and said, "Yes, you must preserve this medicinal power well, although not reaching half, it can still assist in completing Dao Principle and reshaping muscles and bones."

Sun Zhe said, "I remember you mentioned earlier, through this Inquiry Lotus, one could comprehend some heavenly divination divine skill?"

"Put that thought aside for now, with your level of insight, it’s unlikely."

"Look at you, speaking as if my insight is that poor."

"..."

During the Divine Sense exchange between man and dragon, Sun Zhe suddenly felt his neck turn cold, quickly opened his eyes, finding a longsword already poised at his neck.

Mu Qingyan had somehow approached him, her fair jade hands tightly grasping the sword hilt with a slight tremor, her face full of frost, eyes shimmering with resentful tears.

"Scoundrel, what have you done to me?"

Sun Zhe hurriedly raised his hands, smiling wryly, "Apologies, immortal, the circumstances were truly urgent."

"I will kill you!"

Mu Qingyan’s longsword tightened, the sharp blade instantly pressed a blood mark on Sun Zhe’s neck.

Sun Zhe froze in fear, not daring to move, looking at Mu Qingyan with a pitiful gaze.

However, he was sure that Mu Qingyan wouldn’t actually kill him.

If she truly wanted to kill him, she could have just activated the blood soul technique, no need for such trouble.

Considering this, Sun Zhe spoke, "Immortal, please hear me out. I know it’s hard for you to accept what happened, but the situation was really urgent. If I didn’t save you, you would surely die, and if you died, I would also be buried with you, leaving me no choice but to..."

Mu Qingyan’s chest heaved, her eyes filled with even greater hatred.

Sun Zhe softly muttered, "Moreover, you initiated..."

"Silence!"

Mu Qingyan snapped coldly, swinging her sword to slash.

Sun Zhe jumped up fearfully to evade.

"Immortal, please calm down!"

Teardrops glistened in Mu Qingyan’s eyes, her gaze harboring extreme hatred as she slowly approached Sun Zhe, wielding the sword, "Ruined my purity, irredeemable even by death. I will kill you first, then take my own life!"

"Alas."

Sun Zhe sighed, suddenly flickering into a shadowy figure, darting toward Mu Qingyan.

"Then I can’t be blamed!"

Within mere moves, Mu Qingyan was subdued by Sun Zhe.

Because Mu Qingyan’s cultivation had declined to the Nascent Soul Realm, she was practically powerless before Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe clasped her wrists tightly, saying, "Immortal, I trust you are reasonable. What’s happened has happened, what’s the point of you causing a scene?"

"..."