87: Chapter 86 Congratulations

"Husband?"

Wen Xinran lowered her head, tentatively poking Li Fan's cheek.

"Is Husband asleep?"

Li Fan was hardly asleep. He raised the only eyelid he could move, staring blankly at Wen Xinran, who had lowered her head.

Her gaze darted around, not daring to meet his eyes, but seeing that Li Fan, who was resting on her lap, truly could not move, Wen Xinran's little hands began to grow restless.

She first placed both hands under her chest to warm them, then slid them inside through Li Fan's collar.

Meanwhile, she kept muttering something, apologizing to Li Fan.

"I'm sorry, Husband, I didn't want to do this either…"

"But I saw that Sister Miao and Sister Xinmei have both done it."

"I… cannot fall behind!"

"As compensation, I'll refine more Medicinal Pills for Husband to eat later!"

After speaking, she seemed to have convinced herself, and her movements grew bolder, her two little hands wandering and scurrying about.

"Husband… hehe, so this is what it feels like."

"Hehe."

Watching Wen Xinran, whose eyes were hazy, the corners of her mouth curled up, and who kept letting out silly giggles, Li Fan sighed internally, feeling somewhat helpless.

"It seems I'm going to have to surrender today."

But then he thought, his whole body was powerless, and only his eyelids could move, so wouldn't that mean…

But as Wen Xinran went a step further, pressing her breasts down onto his body, Li Fan realized that besides his eyelids, there was another thing that had also stood up quite uncooperatively.

Standing right in front of Wen Xinran.

She covered her small mouth with her hand, exclaiming in surprise.

"Husband is so… magnificent."

Saying this, she looked at her own lower abdomen.

"Should… be able to do it."

Shaking her head, Wen Xinran's gaze became firm.

"Forget it."

"Runrun, give it a try!"

Late at night, Wen Xinran was somewhat exhausted. She propped herself up, panting with a hint of resentment.

"Why is it so stiff?"

"Didn't the sisters say it was easy to handle…"

Afterward, she took out a booklet. Li Fan glanced at it from the corner of his eye; wasn't it the projection booklet Nangong Miao had taken out a few days ago, 《Deep and Shallow: The Supreme Maiden's Guide to Companion Cultivation》?

Wen Xinran kept flipping through the pages until she found a drawing that perfectly matched their current situation.

Her eyes flashed, and she began to act, following the demonstration on the page.

"First, pad the waist, then…"

At dawn, as the first ray of morning light shot into the room, Wen Xinran collapsed in satisfaction.

She stroked Li Fan's cheek and said softly,

"Husband, Xinran managed to do it…"

Although it was finished, because Wen Xinran had drugged him too heavily, Li Fan still couldn't move.

He looked out the window; this intense battle had lasted until dawn, and the energy he had painstakingly replenished by eating Medicinal Pills had been spat back out.

However, it had to be said, Wen Xinran seemed to have obtained the true teachings from Nangong Miao.

After that round, Li Fan was enjoying himself, feeling refreshed in both body and mind.

She was much better at serving people than her sister.

If he weren't completely powerless and unable to speak, he would have wanted to pat Xinran's head and praise her a couple of times.

Not long after, Wen Xinran propped herself up on Li Fan's chest again.

She adjusted her position and asked,

"Husband, should we continue…"

"If we continue, then blink your eyes."

"If not, then Husband should close your eyes."

Li Fan looked up and down at Wen Xinran's figure; her skin was covered in a thin layer of fragrant sweat, and the light filtering in from outside hit her body, giving it a unique texture.

So he got the feeling again.

Not capable? A man cannot say he is not capable!

When Wen Xinran stopped again, it was already noon, and the bright sunlight was shining into the Spirit Refining Room.

Li Fan had also regained some strength and was about to get up to pull Wen Xinran into his arms.

Clapping sounds came from beside the sofa.

Wen Xinmei appeared from who knows where, clapping her hands with a look of gratification.

"Congratulations, little sister."

"You finally did it!"

Seeing her sister appear, Wen Xinran, who had already been resting, began to move again.

She showed Wen Xinmei her movements.

"Is my technique standard, Sister…"

Wen Xinmei nodded.

"Mm! That's right."

After affirming this, she just stood quietly by the sofa, watching Wen Xinran perform.

Li Fan, lying on the sofa, was actually enjoying it too, but being stared at so directly by Wen Xinmei, it felt inexplicably strange…

Not long after, another round of applause rang out.

Li Fan looked toward the other side of the sofa.

Nangong Miao walked out with a faint smile, also clapping her hands.

She spoke softly.

"Congratulations, Xinran."

"Husband seems to really like you."

Upon hearing this, Wen Xinran's pretty face flushed even redder, and she replied somewhat shyly.

"It's all thanks to Sister Miao's good teaching…"

Nangong Miao keenly sensed that Li Fan's breathing had quickened, so she increased the frequency of her clapping.

"Husband is almost there."

"Xinran, follow the frequency of my sound…"

Wen Xinmei, on the other side of the sofa, heard this and joined in, clapping her hands.

The two of them acted as if they were celebrating something that was about to arrive.

Thus, in the Spirit Refining Room, Nangong Miao and Wen Xinmei kept clapping, one on the left and one on the right.

Wen Xinran seemed to be dancing, moving with the rhythm.

Li Fan saw this, gritted his teeth, gasped, and said,

"You guys, stop that."

"Don't you think this is very weird…"

Hearing this, Wen Xinran, who was working hard, replied intermittently.

"But I think… this is very… sacred."

Coincidentally, Li Fan's "little brother" also thought so.

As Nangong Miao suddenly brought her palms together, Li Fan closed his eyes peacefully.

Wen Xinran also collapsed beside Li Fan, hugging his arm, and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Nangong Miao and Wen Xinmei looked at each other, both showing gratified expressions, and then their figures flashed and disappeared from the Spirit Refining Room.

Late at night… Li Fan opened his eyes groggily.

[Running Away King System has gone offline, slacker afk system has come online.]

[Obtained 100 hard training points.]

"Have I slept for so long…"

Li Fan sat up, looking at the mess in the Spirit Refining Room; there were still traces of crystal fluid on the sofa and floor.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

"Probably, it's sweat…"

After cleaning up the room, Li Fan turned his attention to Wen Xinran's face.

He reached out and knocked her on the head hard.

"Stop pretending to sleep, I know you're awake."

Wen Xinran then covered her head and raised her pitiful-looking eyes.

"I'm sorry… Husband."

"Next time I…"

Li Fan wasn't angry; he placed his hand on Wen Xinran's head and said softly.

"Don't mess with the Medicinal Pill next time."

"If you want it, just tell me directly."

Hearing this, Wen Xinran's eyes flashed, and she immediately became much more spirited.

"Really? Husband!"

Li Fan looked sincere, rubbing her head.

"Of course, when has Husband ever lied to you?"

"Just don't do it too frequently."

Speaking of this, he added another sentence.

"And you have to bring Medicinal Pills."

"I can't watch my Husband spend more than he earns."

After these words, Wen Xinran's eyebrows curved, and she immediately took out two warm Medicinal Pills from between her cleavage.

She handed them to Li Fan, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said softly.

"Husband, five hours have passed already… it doesn't count as frequent."

"Let's go again…"