Ye Qiu's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he only felt that the breath and body of the two people blended in the hot spring, forming a perfect cycle.

He never thought that the woman of the Dragon Clan was so fierce...

So vigorous!

He couldn't hold on anymore.

Before he fell into a coma, Ye Qiu had only two thoughts in his mind.

"Dragon Emperor, don't blame me. I really didn't take the initiative this time."

"Damn, my lifetime of heroic reputation has been completely ruined!"

I don’t know how long it took, when Ye Qiu woke up, he found himself lying beside the hot spring, with marks everywhere on his skin, as if he had been ravaged and abandoned.

Ye Qiu closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, and found that his cultivation level had not been broken through, and he was still at the peak of the peerless Saint King.

"This liar kept saying that he wanted to help me break through to the quasi-emperor, but in fact he was greedy for me... hiss!"

Ye Qiu only felt soreness in his waist and back, and felt like he was hollowed out.

What made Ye Qiu feel most frustrated was that he was pushed in a daze, and he was still unconscious.

"As a man, I was actually unconscious, and I was a female dragon. I... my dignity..."

Ye Qiu wanted to cry.

Then, he looked around and found Ao Yuwei's figure, and became even more angry.

"Damn, I just care about my own pleasure and don't care about me. I'm so heartless."

"This woman is like Jin Bingyun. She put on her pants and refused to recognize others."

"snort!"

Ye Qiu snorted coldly, heard from the hot spring pool, changed into clean white clothes, and walked out of the hall.

"Crazy--"

The palace gate was slowly pushed open.

Ye Qiu walked out with his legs holding the door frame.

His face was as pale as a piece of paper, his lips kept trembling, as if he had been drained by a banshee.

Ye Qiu held the wall and muttered in his heart: "This woman is not helping me break through my cultivation. It is obviously a life-threatening person!"

Every time he took a step, a burst of soreness came from his waist, which made him unable to help but grin.

The legs were as soft as noodles and could not use any strength.

Ye Qiu held the corridor column and gasped, feeling scared: "The dragon clan's talent in this area is terrifyingly strong."

At this moment, light footsteps came from behind.

"Eternal Life..." Ao Yuwei caught up with her radiant appearance, her radiant appearance contrasted sharply with Ye Qiu, and she said in a delicate voice: "Why didn't you wait for me to come out?"

Wait for you?

Wait until you will ravage me again?

Don't even think about it!

Ao Yuwei reached out to help Ye Qiu, but was avoided like a conditioned reflex.

"Don't touch me!" Ye Qiu took two steps back in horror, but his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground with a "thump".

Ao Yuwei covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Aren't you very good last night? Why are you now..."

"Stop!" Ye Qiu quickly stopped her and continued, holding Zhuzi and climbing up with difficulty, and said bitterly: "Can't I admit defeat?"

Ao Yuwei blinked her innocent big eyes and said, "But Senior Ye said that it will take seven consecutive days..."

"What?" Ye Qiu almost jumped up, but it moved his waist and was so painful that he sucked the air conditioner: "Seven days? It'll be dead!"

"No." Ao Yuwei said softly, reached out and gently pressed Ye Qiu's waist, and a warm true energy flowed into his body, saying: "Dragon Blood Hot Spring can help you recover your vitality, let's talk about it..."

She leaned into Ye Qiu's ear and exhaled like Lan: "I have recovered my cultivation and I will be gentler next time."

Has she recovered from her cultivation?

What's the meaning?

Ye Qiu looked at Ao Yuwei carefully and suddenly realized that the aura on her body was very terrifying, which made her feel pressure.

This can only show one thing: her cultivation is higher than her.

"Have you broken through the quasi-emperor realm?" Ye Qiu asked.

"To be precise, my cultivation has been restored. Before I was sealed, I was in the quasi-emperor realm." Ao Yuwei laughed and said, "Of course, thanks to your help, otherwise, my cultivation would not have been restored so quickly."

Hearing this, Ye Qiu was about to cry without tears.

After a night of hard work, except for his sore waist and back pain, his legs were weak, his cultivation did not improve at all. Instead, he helped Ao Yuwei recover his cultivation.

What's this called?

Just at this moment, a wretched laughter suddenly came from the corner.

"Hehe, little bastard, how did you do last night?" Changmei Zhenren poked her head out and asked with a crooked look on her face.

Behind him, Ning Fan, Chuchu and Longma were also looking around curiously.

Ye Qiu forced himself to stand up straight, pretending to be calm: "What's going on? Miss Yuwei and I have been practicing."

"Cultivate?" Changmei Zhenren smiled: "Cultivate until he reaches the wall?"

"I..." Ye Qiu was speechless for a moment.

Ao Yuwei was generous and said, "Changsheng is right. We have been practicing for the last night. Thanks to Changsheng, we helped me recover my cultivation."

The long-browed real man stretched his tone and glanced back and forth between the two, saying, "No wonder the little bastard's legs are weak."

Ning Fan looked innocent and asked, "Master, how did you help the princess recover? I think you seem to be very tired."

"Shut up!" Ye Qiu was so angry that he was embarrassed.

Chuchu lowered her head and held the corner of her clothes tightly with her fingers. Although she was unaware of the situation, she could also see that Ao Yuwei's temperament today was completely different from yesterday.

Yesterday's Ao Yuwei was noble and elegant, while today's Ao Yuwei was not only noble and elegant, but also had a little more softness between her eyebrows.

Although he knew they had an engagement, Chuchu still felt very uncomfortable for some reason.

Longma looked at Ye Qiu with admiration, as if saying, "The master is so powerful."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." The long-browed real man suddenly said seriously: "Little bastard, when will we leave?"

Before Ye Qiu could answer, Ao Yuwei said, "You come from afar and stay for a few more days!"

"Princess, I'm not to hide it. I'm a playful person by nature. If I were to be normal, I wouldn't even leave if you drove me away, but the situation is different now." Changmei Zhenren said: "The gods are restoring the ancient starry sky road. Once the ancient starry sky road is restored, what will the cultivation world face? I believe the princess knows very well."

"So, I want to leave with the little bastard as soon as possible and find a way to deal with the gods."

Ye Qiu followed and said, "The old guy said it's right. This trip to the East China Sea has delayed a lot of days, so it's time for me to leave."

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you stay for a few more days, mainly because Ye Qiu is afraid.

He was afraid that if he stayed there, he would be ruined.

Women from the Dragon Clan cannot afford to offend them, but they really cannot afford to offend them.

"Since that's the case, I'll go with you!" As soon as Ao Yuwei said this, Ye Qiu's face changed drastically, and his heart was so scared that he was thrilled.

What's the meaning?

If you don't waste me, you won't give up, right?

Ye Qiu was about to speak, but Ao Yuwei smiled again and said, "Look, I'm teasing you just now."

"However, before leaving, I have a few more words to say to you."

"Come with me!"
Chapter completed!