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90: Chapter 90 Sister

Inside the vermilion wedding canopy, the bed was trembling rhythmically.

Fragmented female voices, accompanied by irrepressible gasps, drifted out from within the canopy.

"No... I can't... Husband, I can't take it anymore..."

Huangfu Yunni's voice was laced with a crying tone.

Her usual fiery and fierce demeanor had long since vanished, leaving only pitiable begging.

Beads of sweat dampened the hair at her temples, clinging tightly to her flushed, pretty face.

She had originally thought that since Jiang Feng was sixty years old, even with cultivation, his Qi and blood would have long begun to decline.

She had even prepared to take the initiative tonight, to let this old fellow see the prowess of a daughter of the Huangfu family.

Who could have imagined that while this old fellow looked refined and elegant, he was incomparably savage when things got physical.

Her Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation, which she took pride in, and the True Essence circulating within her Meridians were utterly vulnerable before his unreasonable, pure physical strength.

She tried to use her Cultivation Technique to deflect his force, only to find that the opponent was completely unreasonable.

One force overcomes ten techniques.

All techniques became a joke.

After a few rounds, she was utterly defeated, with nothing left to do but beg for mercy.

Jiang Feng looked at the beauty in his arms, her eyes filled with charm, her body limp, her snow-white skin now covered in an enticing layer of pink.

His chest heaved violently before slowly calming down, a sense of satisfaction welling up within him.

This was indeed a test of stamina, but the System's strengthening of his physique allowed him to enjoy it.

He planted a gentle kiss on Huangfu Yunni's smooth forehead.

Huangfu Yunni didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, so she could only glare at him with those watery eyes, filled with both shame and anger.

She wanted to call him an old monster, but all that escaped her lips was a soft hum, lacking any lethality.

"Rest well."

Jiang Feng stood up and casually draped a robe over himself.

He could feel that after this exchange, his Qi and blood had become even more refined and vigorous.

Opening the door to the bridal chamber, he walked toward the room next door.

...

Pushing open the other door, the same red candles were burning high, filling the room with festive cheer.

The air was permeated with a different, more delicate fragrance of a young maiden, unlike the room next door.

But it was also mixed with a tense atmosphere.

Huangfu Yunshang was sitting upright on the edge of the bed, and upon hearing the door open, her delicate body dressed in wedding attire visibly trembled.

Her pretty face was terrifyingly hot, that flush of red spreading from her cheeks all the way down to her slender neck, even her earlobes turning pink.

The perception of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator is very clear.

Separated only by a wall, she had heard everything clearly—the transition from suppression to intensity, and finally, the sounds from next door.

Naturally, this included the words Jiang Feng initially said to her elder sister, as well as the entire process of her sister going from unyielding to complete defeat.

This made her feel both heartache for her sister and a mix of shyness and anticipation for what was about to happen.

Jiang Feng had just stepped into the room, not yet having spoken.

Huangfu Yunshang stood up abruptly, her pearly teeth biting her lower lip, and took the initiative to greet him.

Her movements were somewhat clumsy, and she even stumbled because she stepped on her skirt in her nervousness.

Once she steadied herself, she raised her clear eyes, looking fixedly at Jiang Feng, and gathered her courage.

"Husband."

Her voice was very soft, yet exceptionally clear.

"I heard about your business with Sister Lin, and... your conversation with my elder sister."

"You don't need to feel indebted to us sisters, nor do you need to feel that you are using us."

She paused, seemingly organizing her thoughts, but her eyes grew brighter, shedding their shyness, leaving only sincerity.

"Since I, Huangfu Yunshang, have chosen you, I will not regret it."

"My father was obsessed with Cultivating and didn't understand strategy, but he taught me one thing: for Cultivators to become Dao Companions is inherently a high-stakes gamble."

"Rather than gambling on an ethereal, uncertain future, it is better to gamble on someone worthy of being trusted."

She took a deep breath, her fair chest rising and falling slightly, a brilliance flashing in her eyes.

"What I believe in is the man who is full of wit and strategy, able to toy with a Foundation Establishment Cultivator in the palm of his hand, yet instantly loses control upon hearing news of his beloved."

"What I believe in is the husband who frankly admits to using us, yet still grants us choice and respect."

"Therefore, I trust my judgment."

"The man I have chosen will surely become a legend in the entire Huoyang Commandery—no, in the entire Qingzhou, and even the entire Spirit Realm!"

These words warmed Jiang Feng's heart.

He stared blankly at the woman before him—seemingly delicate on the outside, yet tough and insightful on the inside—and all his emotions of being moved, guilt, and pity were stuck in his throat.

In the end, it only turned into silent action.

He extended his arms and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

The delicate body in his arms tensed for a moment, then slowly let down its guard, her soft hands also gently wrapping around his back, pressing her cheek against his solid, warm chest.

Fragrant and soft, filled with sweetness.

After a long while, a very soft voice, almost pressed against his chest, rang out with a tremor.

"Husband... do... do you still have strength?"

Jiang Feng was stunned upon hearing this, then immediately realized what she meant.

He found it amusing, yet he deliberately sighed as if exhausted: "Sigh, after all, I am over sixty, and having just experienced a 'fierce battle,' it is truly..."

Before he could finish, he felt the woman in his arms lower her head.

Huangfu Yunshang buried her face even deeper, her voice very small, yet carrying a sense of desperate determination.

"It... it doesn't matter, I... I can do it myself..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a burst of irrepressible, low laughter from above her head.

Huangfu Yunshang looked up abruptly, meeting Jiang Feng's eyes, which were sparkling with teasing amusement.

She realized instantly, filled with shame and anger.

"You... you are tricking me!"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Feng could no longer hold back, laughing aloud as he scooped her up by the waist and strode toward the bed.

Hot breath sprayed against her ear, carrying an unquestionable dominance.

"Let me show you what it means to be vigorous in old age."

...

The clouds retreated and the rain ceased; a night passed until the horizon turned the color of a fish belly white.

Jiang Feng felt a surging power within his body, yet his mind became calm.

He turned his head to look at the person beside him, who was equally exhausted and fast asleep with a satisfied smile.

The madness of last night was still fresh in his memory; the sense of conquest brought by that pure physical strength was enough to intoxicate any man.

However, this pleasure cooled rapidly at this moment.

In his mind, the dark and damp dungeon appeared, Lin Yueyao's shoulder blades pierced by the Soul-Suppressing Hooks, and the unborn child in her womb that was being treated as a tonic by others.

This power of reigning on the pillow was not enough to let him raze the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate.

In the end, he could only anxiously wait for the System to announce the rewards.

This sense of powerlessness made his heart turn cold.

His reliance on the System had already become his Heart Demon.

He knew this path had gone astray.

He must change!

Just as Jiang Feng's gaze became sharp, that cold, mechanical prompt sounded precisely in his mind, responding exactly to his recent thoughts.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host, Dao Companions Huangfu Yunni and Huangfu Yunshang have successfully conceived!]

[Detected that the Host has conceived offspring with twin Dao Companions simultaneously, rewards are doubled, and a special reward is triggered!]

[Calculating rewards...]

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