Published: February 26, 2025
Four months is a long time, and whether in seclusion or not, breaking through a realm is impossible. It's better to spend more time with my wives.
As night fell, the stars filled the sky, and the bright moon hung high.
On the Divine Vessel, there were four training rooms.
At this moment, the Heartless Supreme God along with Guan Xuankong, Xuan Kui, Gu Chong, Heavenly Elder, and Wei Quan entered another training room to play chess.
On the eastern side of the deck, Tan Yun's seven wives and two fiancées sat on the ground.
On the other side of the deck, Xue Ziyan, Shen Suzhen, Zhen Ji, and others laughed and chatted while gazing at the night scenery, not knowing what they were discussing.
Tan Yun looked at his seven delicate wives beside him and transmitted, "Tonight none of you can escape, hehe."
Shen Subing, Dantai Xian'er, Nangong Yuqin, and the others instantly blushed, their faces radiant, their shy appearances made Tan Yun unable to resist the urge to do something right then and there.
At this moment, Ouyang Qianqian noticed the unusualness of the seven women and asked in confusion, "Sisters, why are all your faces so red?"
Feng Qingcheng echoed, "Yes, sisters, what happened to you?"
The seven women pursed their lips, unsure how to respond to the two.
At that time, Tan Yun chuckled, stood up, and amidst Shen Subing's shy exclamations, picked her up and entered the training room.
In that moment, Ouyang Qianqian and Feng Qingcheng's hearts raced, their heartbeats growing louder. Without needing to think too much, the two could guess that just now, Tan Yun had transmitted something private to the seven sisters...
Inside the training room, Tan Yun summoned the Tower of Ascending to the Heavens and, holding the enchanting Shen Subing, ascended to the forty-seventh level, arriving at Shen Subing's training chamber and placing her on the couch.
Shen Subing pouted her red lips, slowly closed her eyes, and allowed Tan Yun to loosen her clothing...
An hour later, Shen Subing's face was flushed as she stepped out of the training room with Tan Yun.
Tan Yun smiled and picked up Nangong Yuqin, entering the training room again...
In the next three days, Tan Yun spent equal time with his seven wives.
As night fell.
Tan Yun stepped out of the training room, wearing a refreshing smile, holding Dantai Xian'er, who looked like a little bird leaning on him, and walked towards Ouyang Qianqian and Feng Qingcheng, who were chatting.
The two women felt their hearts race as Tan Yun approached and hurriedly transmitted, "Big pervert, don’t think you can take advantage of us. We’ll agree to that only after we get married."
Seeing the two women’s insincere expressions, Tan Yun chuckled and said, "Qingcheng, I have something to say to you privately, come with me."
Saying that, Tan Yun took Feng Qingcheng's delicate hand and stepped into the training room, entering her chamber within the Tower of Ascending to the Heavens.
"Tan Yun, I..." Feng Qingcheng started to speak but was interrupted by Tan Yun's passionate gaze, "Qingcheng, I can't wait for our wedding day to come."
"Um..."
Feng Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened suddenly as Tan Yun's domineering kiss landed on her lips.
She trembled as if shocked, her body feeling weak, and she closed her eyes.
Tan Yun kissed Feng Qingcheng's alluring lips and transmitted, "Little Qingcheng, your elasticity is really good."
"You big bad guy, you're bullying me..." Feng Qingcheng transmitted back, her cheeks flushed.
"The real bullying is yet to come." After transmitting, Tan Yun embraced Feng Qingcheng and pressed her onto the couch...
As the night deepened, the couch was filled with passion.
Tan Yun's various tactics allowed Feng Qingcheng to completely liberate herself...
After a night, Feng Qingcheng, blushing, nestled in Tan Yun's embrace and fell into a deep sleep.
She was too tired...
When Feng Qingcheng slowly woke up, she lifted her head and kissed Tan Yun's forehead, whispering, "I'm very happy. Next time, you have to be gentler with me."