"This... in the car?"

Qin Chuan subconsciously recalled the first time he and Wen Yaxin had an intimate encounter in the car.

Back then, Wen Yaxin was changing clothes in the car, but her hair accidentally got caught.

At that time, he pressed against Wen Yaxin, who was wearing leopard print underwear, from behind.

The atmosphere was both awkward and amorous.

But sometimes destiny is so wonderful; without that unexpected incident, perhaps they wouldn't have the relationship they have now.

While Qin Chuan was reminiscing, Wen Yaxin had already taken off her lady-like dress.

She was only wearing a set of leopard print underwear.

At first glance, it was full of wildness and sexiness.

She adjusted her seat and extended her long legs to the front passenger seat.

Her feet with red nail polish, fair and delicate, resembled an exquisite piece of art.

Plus her pair of exceptional long legs, it precisely fulfilled all of a man's fantasies about "legs to play with for years."

But at that moment, Qin Chuan hesitated.

It's not that he didn't want to.

Indeed, doing it in the car was quite thrilling.

But the problem was, Wen Yaxin's Audi A4 was a compact model, the interior space wasn't big.

Qin Chuan, being six feet tall, and Wen Yaxin also being five feet seven with long legs.

In this cramped space, it was a bit hard for both to fully stretch out.

If he couldn't hold back his strength, Wen Yaxin could very possibly get hurt.

"Mr. Qin, look, I'm drooling just thinking about you..."

"Mr. Qin, why are you still sitting there not moving..."

"Mr. Qin, come and help me massage it, okay..."

In front of Qin Chuan, Wen Yaxin completely let loose her nature, displaying her seductive side to the fullest.

Qin Chuan couldn't care so much anymore, he directly unbuckled his seatbelt, adjusted his seat, and got into the back seat.

The back seat space was immediately filled up by the two of them, and the air became inexplicably hot.

Without much teasing, without much intimacy, Qin Chuan planned for a quick battle this time.

Soon, Wen Yaxin's small Audi A4 began to shake.

The four wheels seemed unable to withstand the impact from the two of them, trembling repeatedly.

The whole car body wobbled as if it was about to fall apart.

However, in such a small space, Qin Chuan's eighteen martial arts moves were destined to not be fully displayed.

Seeing it was almost enough, he stopped.

For him, he had just gotten into the state.

As for Wen Yaxin, she had already lost count of how many times she had floated to the clouds.

Although the car's air conditioning was turned to the lowest, after the end, Wen Yaxin's entire delicate body was covered in a dense layer of sweat.

Her body sprawled on the back seat.

Wen Yaxin was panting heavily, looking somewhat self-reproachfully at the still energetic Qin Chuan.

Clearly, he hadn't had enough yet.

"Come, you sit." Wen Yaxin adjusted her position, letting Qin Chuan sit.

As for herself, she directly supported the headrest of the back seat and straddled Qin Chuan.

"Next, I'll move."

After saying that, Wen Yaxin sat down abruptly.

But, due to lack of experience, she didn't control her depth well, and sat straight down to the bottom.

At the moment of sitting down, Wen Yaxin's facial features twisted instantly, sweat the size of beans gushed down, giving a sense of excruciating pain.

"Are you... are you okay..." Qin Chuan subconsciously wanted to pull back.

But as soon as he moved, Wen Yaxin felt even more pain: "You... don't move... gently... gently..."

This time, Qin Chuan thoroughly didn't dare to move, feeling faintly self-reproachful.

"No, it's alright, I... I'll adapt quickly..." Wen Yaxin endured the pain of the moment, gritting her teeth.

Fortunately, the pain was only temporary, after the adaptation, waves of numbness came, like tens of thousands of ants crawling on her body.

Gradually, she began to move rhythmically.

With the acceleration of the rhythm, the long-lost pleasure once again occupied her brain, making her more and more lost in emotion.

From initially holding onto the headrest of the seat to later hugging Qin Chuan's head tightly, pressing it into her chest.

The atmosphere in the car returned to being amorous, the air filled with the scent of male and female hormones.

The car body started shaking again.

This shake lasted for more than half an hour.

When the two got out of the car, Wen Yaxin was like she had been emptied, could only be carried in Qin Chuan's arms.

"Haven't your sisters been with you recently?" Wen Yaxin leaned against Qin Chuan's chest, speaking weakly.

Qin Chuan's relentless offensive made her doubt if Qin Chuan's other women could satisfy him at all.

Otherwise, why did every time they were together seem to leave her exhausted to the point of falling apart?

Qin Chuan blushed: "It's because of my cultivation practice, it's got nothing to do with them."

"You must be practicing some Evil Technique, like a beast, and you'll eventually exhaust yourself to death." Wen Yaxin, although complaining with her mouth, had an incredibly happy smile on her face.

Feelings between men and women need to be maintained.

Some use money, some use material things, some use intentions.

But in Wen Yaxin's view, none of these compare to sex.

To love someone, you should completely give yourself to him, including your body.

Although there were other women around Qin Chuan, Wen Yaxin gradually didn't care about this matter, after all, she really felt that she alone couldn't withstand Qin Chuan.

Afterwards, Qin Chuan carried her back to her apartment.

The two took a shower together and then snuggled in bed.

Wen Yaxin, satisfied from once, was evidently much more well-behaved this time, not daring to make any moves against Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was also glad for a moment of peace, beginning to refine the Spiritual Power within his body.

After these few days of cultivation and Dual Cultivation, he was now only eighteen steps away from the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation.

At this speed, by the time the martial arts competition started, he definitely wouldn't reach the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation.

"Why are you frowning, is it because of the martial arts competition?" Wen Yaxin nestled into Qin Chuan's embrace, like a cute and understanding kitten.

Qin Chuan stroked her black hair and said lightly, "Maybe you and Old Master Jiang should leave Jiang City for a while, just as a trip to relax."

"You want to sideline me and go take risks all by yourself." Wen Yaxin immediately guessed Qin Chuan's intention.

"This martial arts competition is extremely dangerous, and I don't have any guarantee of winning, but don't worry, if I can't beat them, I'll run, just that I might not have time to take you with me." Qin Chuan said frankly.

The martial arts competition was a stage for him to temper himself, if he could win he would fight, if not, he wouldn't risk his life.

He was just an ordinary person, staying alive was the most important.

If he was dead, he couldn't imagine what kind of reckoning those around him would face.

On the contrary, as long as he was alive, considering his current displayed potential, some people would at least be wary of making a move.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yaxin's heart twisted fiercely, "Or, how about you take in Xiaoyu, didn't you say, Dual Cultivation with a virgin has the highest beneficial effect on your practice?"

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