Romantic Medical Immortal

The little kitten seems somewhat shy, but once in Yun Chan’s arms, it quiets down, its tiny paws clinging tightly to her clothes.

Immediately, Yun Chan feels her heart melt, worried that it might be cold, she quickly carries the kitten into the car.

Seeing how much she loves the kitten, Yang Cheng is finally relieved. With the kitten accompanying her, she wouldn’t be too sad.

On the way back, Yun Chan indeed doesn’t show any signs of sadness, constantly playing with the kitten.

"Yang Cheng, why don’t you give the kitten a name? From now on, it will be my child."

She is unable to have her own child in this lifetime, raising a kitten is a good choice at least this kitten was a gift from Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng seriously thinks for a moment, then says: "Let’s call it Ruyi, hoping you both can always be smooth and excellent."

"Ruyi, what a good name!"

Yun Chan smiles radiantly, embracing Ruyi and calling its name over and over.

The car soon arrives at Hidden Cloud Village, at this time, everyone in the village is resting, the two of them don’t need to take a detour, and they go straight home with pride.

As soon as they enter the door, Yang Cheng carelessly tosses Ruyi aside and urgently pulls Yun Chan to the bed.

"Why are you so rushed? Don’t break Ruyi."

Yun Chan is somewhat worried, reaching out to push his chest.

"I should’ve known not to buy a kitten, now it’s more important than me."

Yang Cheng says with a hint of jealousy, then without giving her a chance to argue, he hooks her chin and kisses her.

Their lips and tongues entwine, making sounds of wetness, all while kissing and undressing.

When the kiss ends, they are already unclothed, tightly pressing against each other.

Yun Chan spreads her legs, twisting her waist, rubbing her delicate area against Yang Cheng’s Dragon Root, which quickly swells up.

"Ah... you’re so passionate tonight."

Yang Cheng breathes heavily, reaching towards her valley, it’s already overflowing.

"Husband, do me."

She speaks sweetly, hands climbing onto his neck, her beautiful eyes brimming with allure, igniting the peak of desire within Yang Cheng.

"Little fairy, no matter how you plead tonight, I won’t let you go."

Yang Cheng’s body is burning hot, already unable to wait, he quickly grasps his weapon, pressing it against the valley’s continuously flowing nectar.

After a gentle few rubs, coated in nectar, he slowly pushes his hips, the massive dragon head entering the Peach Blossom Cave.

So tight... so much water!

"Hm~~"

A strong feeling of fullness overwhelms, spreading tingles across her body, and Yun Chan’s body instantly softens like water.

Before she even gets a chance to catch her breath, the fierce Dragon Root dives deeply, hitting the innermost flower heart.

"Ah!"

Yun Chan exclaims, her Liu Mei slightly knitted; no matter how many times they do this, at the start she still struggles with this enormous thing.

The instant it goes fully inside, Yang Cheng also feels tormented, the soft flesh enclosing the Dragon Root tightly.

Even though they’ve done it so many times, Yun Chan’s body is still tight, squeezing him with slight pain down there.

He tentatively moves a bit, and Yun Chan’s moaning and another wave of nectar follows.

With the lubrication provided by nectar, Yang Cheng quickly starts moving, each thrust hitting the flower heart.

"Ah ah ah... slow down... it’s too deep!"

Yun Chan can’t help but scream, her fingertips leaving scratch marks on his back.

It’s not that she’s too delicate, but rather Yang Cheng’s size is too large, seeming like it would pierce through her.

Unable to stand her pain, Yang Cheng starts using the Yingyang Ghost Hand to massage her, igniting fires all over her body.

"Hum hum hum~~"

Soon, Yun Chan starts gasping, no longer able to feel the pain in her lower body, she proactively twists her waist to match.

Seeing her movements, Yang Cheng shows a wicked smile, starting to pump rhythmically.

This speed is Yun Chan’s favorite, not too intense, but each thrust hitting sensitive spots, making her quiver with pleasure.

Slowly, Yang Cheng picks up the pace, waves of overwhelming pleasure wash over Yun Chan’s entire body, the sensation of pain and delight utterly captivating her.

Her beautiful legs wrap around Yang Cheng’s waist, moving along with his vigorous actions.

"Husband, amazing... it feels so good... I don’t want to leave you!"

Usually, Yun Chan hesitates to call him ’husband’, but tonight, she’s exceptionally passionate, frantically moving her body to match, many striking words pouring from her lips.

Before, even if Yang Cheng coaxed her, she wouldn’t call out, but now she keeps calling, stimulating him into a tense state, grabbing her waist for a furious onslaught.

The dragon head strikes the flower heart each time, making Yun Chan feel like her soul will leave her body, her eyes becoming a bit unfocused, and her little tongue sticking out.

Being separated from Yang Cheng this time, she doesn’t know how long till they can indulge like this, so tonight she wants to be with him till dawn.

"Ah ah ah... no... slow... I can’t!"

"Awesome... I’m almost there... stop now!"

Amid Yang Cheng’s intense thrusts, Yun Chan screams, climbing to the peak, her body trembling like it’s electrified, constant streams of nectar all spilling onto the dragon head.

"Hiss!!"

Embraced by the burning nectar, Yang Cheng shudders with stimulation, a wave of intense pleasure hitting, holding her tightly for another round.

"Ah ah... you bastard... enough!"

"You’re going to kill me... ah!"

At this point, Yun Chan is almost suffocating, overwhelmed, her beautiful eyes vacant, her breasts swaying fiercely with every movement.

In the course of time, Yun Chan cooperates with him to try various positions, unlocking many new techniques.

Though embarrassed, she indeed enjoys immense pleasure, even regretting not being more adventurous earlier, not trying more new tricks with Yang Cheng.

As they relish the bodily pleasure, Yang Cheng doesn’t forget to cultivate, panting: "Operate the Cultivation Technique, dual cultivate with me."

"Ah hmm... then go slower, otherwise I can’t concentrate."

Yun Chan’s voice is hoarse, she’s almost out of strength to lift her arms, her entire body covered in red marks, appearing rather pitiful.

"If I slow down, will you still enjoy it?"

Yang Cheng teasingly suggests, deliberately thrusting her, hearing her kitten-like soft cries brings him immense satisfaction.

"Hateful! Why are you so bad!"

Yun Chan raises her little fists to hit his chest, her beautiful eyes fixed on him, reluctant to look away.

Even though Yun Chan is already very tired, she can’t help grasping his dragon, pressing it to her valley, gently twisting her waist to swallow this big guy inside.

"Yun Chan, if it hurts, then stop."

Seeing her like this, Yang Cheng feels a bit concerned, afraid that such intense activity all night might hurt her.

"I’m not in pain, I just want you to take me, take me hard!"

After saying this, Yun Chan lets go of his dragon, turns around, and kneels on the bed.