Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Yan Mengwan looked shy, and raised her jade hands to cover her face. She looked as charming as a blooming peach blossom. Her eyes moved, as if she was angry and happy, which made people feel love and pity.

"Junior brother, you always make fun of others. You already have three beautiful wives, so how can you be interested in other women?" Her voice was like an oriole singing out of a valley, gentle yet with a hint of resentment.

"Senior Sister has always been beautiful." Wang Qiye couldn't help but say, his eyes full of sincerity and admiration, that blazing gaze seemed to melt her.

"You are so smooth-talking. I never thought that one day my junior brother would be able to make girls happy." Yan Mengwan's heart felt as sweet as if it was filled with honey. A blush quietly climbed up her cheeks. Her rosy face was like a ripe apple, making people want to take a bite.

"Senior Sister, I am sincere." Wang Qiye's tone was firm and gentle. His voice seemed to carry a kind of magic that made Yan Mengwan's heartstrings tremble.

"Help me sit down quickly, how long do you want me to stand?" Yan Mengwan gave him a reproachful look, but there was no trace of blame in her eyes, instead there was a bit of expectation and shyness.

Wang Qiye then remembered that his senior sister wanted to have a conversation with him in a secret room. He quickly threw his cloak on the ground, stepped forward and lifted up one of her arms.

The movement was a little flustered, revealing his inner nervousness and excitement.

However, he looked around the inner room but could not find a stool, so he had no choice but to help her to the bed.

The two of them sat down slowly, and the soft bed seemed to become particularly ambiguous at this moment. The brocade on the bed sank slightly, making a subtle sound that was particularly clear in this quiet atmosphere.

Originally, Wang Qiye had no thoughts in that regard, but under the circumstances, a single man and a single woman were in the same room, and they were even sitting on the bed.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from around me, it is a unique woman's body fragrance mixed with a hint of powder, which makes people intoxicated.

Holding her boneless little hand, Wang Qiye, who hadn't touched a woman for six months, suddenly felt a surge of anger for no reason.

The warmth of that palm made his mind sway. Looking at Yan Mengwan's luxurious and famous dress, made of gold silk and satin, which was sparkling with charming luster in the dim light, he suddenly had the urge to crush her.

With such blasphemous thoughts, he helped Yan Mengwan sit down, and even held her hand all the time, and sweat gradually appeared on the palms of both of them. The sweat seemed to have a different temperature, making each other's skin more sensitive.

Yan Mengwan's face was also blushing at this moment, and a strange feeling arose in her heart. Her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit, as if a deer was running wildly in her heart.

She wanted to break free from Wang Qiye's hand, but seemed reluctant to do so. This conflicting feeling made her even more at a loss.

The atmosphere quietly rose in this ambiguous environment. Wang Qiye's eyes were fixed on Yan Mengwan, and his gaze gradually became hot and more aggressive.

Starting from Yan Mengwan's exquisite face, slowly moving to her swan-like elegant neck, and then crossing the high bulge, the luxurious clothes on it were inlaid with various precious gems, which were dazzling and dazzling.

Wang Qiye swallowed involuntarily, but still felt dry mouth and tongue, as if he was in a scorching desert.

Yan Mengwan had admired Wang Qiye in the past. Now, Wang Qiye has become the legendary sixth-rank alchemist, and this admiration has sublimated into deep respect.

Fine beads of sweat also appeared on her hands, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Wang Qiye's obsessed eyes wandering freely over her body.

At this moment, some strange emotions arose in her heart, her face turned hot, and she even straightened her chest out for some unknown reason so that he could see more clearly.

Before she got married, her modesty would never allow her to make such a bold move.

However, after she got married, especially after she became pregnant with a son, when the two met again, her mentality had undergone a drastic change.

At this moment, it was all because Hao Jing whispered in her ear, teaching her how to seduce Wang Qiye.

In front of this sixth-rank great alchemist, she could no longer maintain her former reserve and only wanted to show her most perfect side to him.

Wang Qiye only felt that Yan Mengwan at this moment was emitting a dazzling light. The temptation of a mature and beautiful woman was like a surging tide, deeply attracting him.

He knew very well that it was wrong to do so, but he just couldn't control himself. The more he tried to suppress it, the more vigorously the evil fire burned, as if it was going to completely devour his sanity.

At some point, their eyes met quietly, and in that instant of collision, it seemed as if an electric current flashed rapidly, creating a strange and hot spark.

It was as if an invisible force was pulling them closer and closer.

When their lips were tightly bitten together, Wang Qiye felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. He had never felt so nervous and exciting before.

"This is his senior sister, Yan Mengwan!"

This thought kept echoing in his mind, and the only trace of rationality made him pause for a moment, but his hands were still tightly holding the delicate and charming mature woman in his arms, unwilling to let go even a little.

A fragrant breeze blew gently past his ears. "Even if the meeting ends early tonight, he will try every means to stay in the palace overnight, just to leave a good impression in front of the domain master."

The little mouth held his earlobe, and the gentle voice sounded in his ear like a spell. "So, he will not come back tonight no matter what."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, completely shattering Wang Qiye's last bit of sanity.

He was like a wild beast on fire, his inner desires burning like a raging fire, and his reasoning being completely devoured.

He pounced on the person in front of him. His eyes were completely red, emitting flames that seemed to burn everything, and there was no trace of humanity left.

Under the illumination of the creepy red light, what was awakened and released was a hideous and terrifying beast completely controlled by desire.

At this moment, Wang Qiye has been lost in this forbidden emotional whirlpool, unable to extricate himself.

"what--"

Yan Mengwan didn't even have time to scream before she was torn to pieces in an instant by the ferocious beast. The strange red light swallowed her up like a surging tide.

She could only hold tightly onto the soft blanket beneath her, but before she could catch her breath, she felt as if she were hit hard by a speeding train.

The force was so great that she instantly lost control of her body and could only allow the train to push her forward, pushing her into the endless abyss.

Yan Mengwan felt that she might collapse and faint at any time, but her fate was not what she wanted.

The train was speeding at a crazy speed of 200 yards per hour. The strong wind pressure made her unable to move, as if she was trapped in a cage from which she could not escape.

Even in her desperate struggle, she fell under the wheels.

The wheel rolled over her mercilessly. She felt as if her whole body was crushed. Every inch of her body was suffering from unspeakable pain, and her soul seemed to be gradually sinking in this extreme agony.

I don’t know how long it took, but the speeding train finally whizzed past and the wind around it gradually died down.

Yan Mengwan had lost all her strength at this point, and collapsed on the bedding like a dead fish that had just come ashore.

All she could do was open her mouth wide and take two difficult breaths of fresh air, as if that was the only life-saving straw she could grasp in her extremely exhausted state.

After relaxing, she was surprised to find that the sweat on her body had already soaked her messy shirt. Although the wet feeling was a bit uncomfortable, she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

She simply closed her eyes, letting the exhaustion wash over her like a tide, and fell into a deep sleep.

In this silent space, her figure looked so weak and tired, as if she had just experienced a thrilling storm. Now, she could finally forget everything in this moment of tranquility and find the rare peace and rest.

Wang Qiye woke up slowly from the boundless spring scenery, his eyes still a little dazed, staring at his masterpiece in a daze. The forbidden desire was like a surging tide, making his eyes lose consciousness again.

He hurriedly grabbed a quilt and quickly covered Yan Mengwan's slender and tight thighs, trying to hide the captivating Qilian temptation.

It was this action that made it difficult for him to struggle out of the whirlpool of desire.

His gaze slowly fell on Yan Mengwan who was sleeping soundly. Her wet long hair was casually scattered on the pillow, and a corner of her sweat-soaked shirt was visible from her expensive and gorgeous clothes. Her vague appearance made his heart surge with hot blood again.

He quickly looked away, not daring to continue looking.

The two of them had just staged a heart-stirring uniform temptation, and the priceless gold brocade on the noble Crown Princess had lost several shining gems due to their madness.

A few of them were scattered on the edge of the bedding, flickering faint light, and a few others, no one knew where they had rolled to in that passionate moment, perhaps hiding in some unknown corner, waiting to be rediscovered.