The soft morning light streamed through the window into the tent. When Fang Xian awoke, he found Ao Run nestled close to him, her head buried in his chest, fast asleep.
He felt the softness of her skin and gently stroked her head, his fingertips tracing her smooth hair.
Ao Run gradually awoke at his touch. She had barely opened her eyes when she felt a light pat on the bottom.
"Get up, we have things to do later," Fang Xian said, his voice still languid from sleep.
"Huh? What are we going to do?"
Ao Run rubbed her eyes, her voice still hoarse.
"To see your best friend."
Fang Xian said, already getting dressed.
Although puzzled, Ao Run complied, changing into an elegant dress and applying simple makeup.
As soon as they reached the palace gate, they saw a dense crowd of soldiers standing outside.
Clearly, they already knew of Ao Guang's death and were gathering their forces to attack Fang Xian.
Fang Xian glanced at them, completely ignoring them, and reached out to embrace Ao Run's waist.
Ao Run stiffened under his embrace; the soreness in her waist hadn't subsided, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.
"Ugh, it hurts again."
Looking at her alluring yet slightly aggrieved expression, Fang Xian lowered his head and kissed her fiery red lips.
Before the soldiers could react, he and Ao Run instantly soared into the air, kissing deeply as they transformed into a streak of light, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a stunned ground where soldiers had even forgotten to raise their weapons.
...
Fang Xian, with Ao Run in his arms, flew to the skies above Chen Tang Pass, slowly descended, and headed straight for the General's Mansion.
At this moment, Madam Yin was practicing her martial arts in the courtyard, her movements graceful and elegant amidst the flashing sword light.
"What are you doing here?" Ao Run asked, frowning.
Fang Xian made a "shh" gesture, a flash of spiritual light around him, and he reverted to his original appearance. He then tiptoed behind Madam Yin.
Madam Yin's strength was completely unable to detect his approach. Fang Xian suddenly grabbed her from behind, his hand directly covering her chest, holding her tightly.
"Who is it? Let go! How dare you!"
Madam Yin froze in shock, hurriedly trying to break free.
"Madam, it's me."
Fang Xian spoke with a smile, his voice carrying a familiar magnetism.
Only then did Madam Yin catch a familiar scent, her tense body relaxing, though she still pushed his hand away playfully, saying,
"How annoying! There are so many people in this courtyard, what will we look like if they see us!"
"What are you afraid of? No one will see."
Fang Xian didn't let go at all, instead leaning down to kiss her lips, his other hand secretly slipping inside her collar, caressing her delicate skin.
Madam Yin's eyes gradually became hazy, her initial resistance turning into soft panting, unable to resist his advances.
When Fang Xian released her lips, seeing her flushed cheeks and watery eyes, he could no longer restrain himself, bending down to pick her up and carry her into the inner room.
The moment they entered the room and closed the door, Madam Yin caught a glimpse of Ao Run standing outside, startled and about to speak, but Fang Xian silenced her with a kiss.
"It's alright."
Fang Xian said, placing her directly on the bed and casually closing the door behind him.
Ao Run, standing outside the closed door, soon heard rhythmic sounds and Madam Yin's suppressed moans coming from inside.
She was completely stunned. This boy was not only being insolent towards her, but also being so intimate with another woman?
A surge of shock, embarrassment, and a complex mix of emotions welled up within her.
...
After an unknown amount of time, Madam Yin wiped the light sweat from her brow, her cheeks flushed as she leaned against Fang Xian's chest, her breath still slightly unsteady.
"Husband, was that a woman from the Dragon Clan outside just now?"
Fang Xian smiled, his fingertips gently twirling a strand of her hair, lightly biting the end.
"Yes, that was Ao Run from the Dragon Clan."
"Why did you bring a Dragon Clan member back?" Madam Yin looked up in confusion.
"I've already settled things with the Dragon Clan. She's with me now."
Fang Xian spoke casually, "I'm going to the Immortal Realm to take a look. I'll leave her here for now."
"The Immortal Realm? Isn't it very dangerous there?"
Madam Yin tensed instantly, gripping his arm tighter.
"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look. Nothing can stop me."
Fang Xian patted her back reassuringly, then whispered a short incantation in her ear.
"Remember this. If Ao Run has any bad intentions, recite the incantation, and she'll feel pain all over her body and never dare to be presumptuous again."
Madam Yin's eyes lit up. She had been worried about not being able to control the dragon clan, but now she was completely relieved and quickly memorized the incantation.
"Okay, I've got it."
"I'm hungry. Go get something to eat." Fang Xian pinched her waist.
"Okay, husband."
Madam Yin obediently responded, getting up without any attempt to conceal herself. She got out of bed naked and brazenly tied her hair into a high ponytail right in front of him.
With her shyness gone, a hint of heroism shone through her brows, making her even more alluring.
Fang Xian leaned against the headboard, watching, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
This woman, so both obedient and spirited, now truly belonged to him.
This rekindled Fang Xian's desire.
He rose and gently embraced Madam Yin from behind, his hands caressing her breasts, his nose brushing against her neck as he sighed.
"You smell so good, Madam."
"You're so naughty! I was just about to get you something to eat."
Madam Yin pouted, trying to push his hands away.
"No rush."
Fang Xian lowered his head and bit her earlobe, his voice husky with an ambiguous undertone.
"I wasn't 'full' enough earlier, let's finish 'full' first."
"You…"
Madam Yin's cheeks flushed instantly. Before she could speak, Fang Xian pushed her down onto the bed.
Fang Xian leaned down and covered her lips with his, showering her with intimate kisses, quickly turning her protests into soft, panting breaths. The room was once again filled with sounds that made one blush.
…
Ao Run waited outside for hours, her cheeks puffed up with anger.
That bastard had left her waiting at the door while he spent so long cuddling with another woman inside—it was infuriating!
Especially the occasional sounds of Madam Yin coming from inside made her even angrier.
She wanted to push the door open, but remembering Fang Xian's power, she could only reluctantly give up and obediently wait.
Finally, the door opened, and Fang Xian emerged, arm in arm with Madam Yin, whose clothes were half-open and whose cheeks were flushed.
Ao Run immediately went to greet him, her voice filled with pent-up anger.
"Finally decided to come out?"
Fang Xian raised an eyebrow and grinned mischievously:
"What, is Auntie jealous?"
"Hmph, how could I be jealous? You're overthinking it!"
Ao Run turned her face away, stubbornly retorting.
Fang Xian reached out and lightly patted her bottom, his smile growing even more mischievous.
"It's alright. I already pampered you well yesterday. Today it's Madam Yin's turn, so don't be too jealous."
"I'm not!"
Ao Run's face instantly turned bright red, her neck stiffening arrogantly.
"You can pamper whoever you want; it's none of my business, and I wouldn't dare to."
"Hmm, so good, so sensible."
Fang Xian looked at Ao Run's expression and said with a wicked smile:
"You stay here for a few days. I'm going to the Immortal Realm."
Ao Run's eyes widened in surprise: "You're going to the Immortal Realm?"
"Of course, I have an Ascension Token, I'll go see what's going on." Fang Xian shook the token in his arms.
"Then... can I go somewhere else to wander around?"
Ao Run asked cautiously, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"No, I can only stay here."
Ao Run snorted in dissatisfaction, but dared not say more.
Madam Yin stepped forward and whispered a reminder.
"Husband, be careful when you go out."
"Don't worry."
Fang Xian replied, then turned to Ao Run.
"Auntie, be a good girl and stay with Madam Yin. If she comes back and complains about you, I'll spank you when I get back, understand?"
Ao Run turned her face away, pursing her lips without saying a word, but her tense shoulders betrayed her submissiveness.
She didn't dare to argue.
Fang Xian smiled at this, pulling Madam Yin and Ao Run into his arms, kissing each of them on the cheek, his voice full of promise.
"Be a good girl and wait for your husband to come back, then I'll pamper you both."