Chapter 570 Li Yong Gains His Masculine Momentum in Bed
Li Yong turns on his clairvoyant vision and looks through the desk to look below, only to see that Wei Fangxia flexes her polished and smooth legs one after the other under the chair and that Wang Yuan stretches her calves to the middle beneath the table.
Li Yong’s feet are pressing on Wang Yuan’s calf. Wang Yuan’s pretty face turns red in shame. And she hangs her head shyly without withdrawing her legs back. Li Yong looks a little embarrassed and hurriedly retracts his mischievous feet.
“Well…” He is too embarrassed to explain. Instead of kicking Wang Yuan once, he gently kicks her several times, rubs against her feet, and scratches her feet with his bent toes.
What he did shows that he is intentional and that he is likely to flirt with her.
But he has to cheekily explain, “I was careless. It is true. Please don’t be angry.”
“Okay.” Wang Yuan answers softly and buried her head with a blushed face to have her dinner.
Wei Fangxia glares at Li Yong. And the fierce look in her eyes indicates that she is cursing, “Jerk, what did you do to the nanny?”
On the surface, Wei Fangxia suppresses her anger and asks indifferently, “What’s wrong?”
Li Yong smiles awkwardly. Thinking that it is inappropriate that he explains in front of Wang Yuan, he has to enjoy the food with big bites.
Wang Yuan, however, explains on behalf of Li Yong considerately, “Mr. Li accidentally kicked me.”
Wei Fangxia speaks in a lecturing tone and rolls her eyes at Li Yong, “You can’t even behave well over the meal.”
However, her self-righteous tone startles Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan knows very well that on usual days, only Han Lu and Han Fei dare to speak to Li Yong with such a tone. Usually, Wei Fangxia always behaves very low-key and never shows off. Wang Yuan wonders what happened to Wei Fangxia today.
Wei Fangxia realizes something as well. With the relationship between Li Yong and her on the surface, she surely can’t lecture Li Yong.
Li Yong doesn’t care about it. After all, he is used to being scolded by Wei Fangxia, thinking that her lecture, looking like a breeze blowing by, doesn’t have any effect on him.
Li Yong smiles cheerfully. However, sitting at the table, Wang Yuan and Wei Fangxia both fall silent instantly. And the atmosphere is somewhat solemn.
Wei Fangxia is the first to put down her chopsticks. She gets up and walks out of the kitchen.
Once Wei Fangxia leaves, Wang Yuan then looks up and says softly, “Mr. Li, I’m not angry.”
Li Yong is embarrassed again. Wang Yuan deliberately avoids Wei Fangxia and tells him that she isn’t’ angry. What does it mean?
Li Yong thinks about it with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. Hurriedly putting down his chopsticks, he forces a smile and stands up, intending to walk out of the kitchen. However, as soon as he leaves the table, Wang Yuan says somewhat anxiously again, “I’m indeed not angry.”
Hearing her words, Li Yong walks even faster. In a hurry, he can’t even force a smile or let out a gentle response.
From Wang Yuan’s point of view, Li Yong seems to be angrier and angrier. It is fine that Li Yong kicks her feet a few times. But she doesn’t want to make him angry! She hopes that she can pull Li Yong and explain to him properly.
However, Li Yong walks away quickly as if he were going to do some big deals. So she is helpless.
In Li Yong’s eyes, Wang Yuan is beautiful, well-proportioned, and of medium weight. She, who is thirty-two years old, isn’t aged at all. Even so, Li Yong has never had her on his mind.
It is said that Wang Yuan is a distant cousin of Han Dongtao. In terms of seniority, Li Yong has to call her aunt.
Since her husband died in a car accident, she came here to work as a nanny six years ago.
Coming to the living room, Li Yong sees that Wei Fangxia isn’t there. So he turns on his clairvoyant vision and takes a look, only to find that Wei Fangxia has returned to her room and that she is sitting on the big bed in a most comfortable position, preparing to practice.
Seeing that Wei Fangxia is so diligent, Li Yong feels that he can’t waste time. Living in the world, he thinks that he has to be after something! His quest is to keep practicing to make himself stronger, to comprehend Resurrection Tactics, and to become the number one divine doctor and the number one expert in the world.
He hurries back upstairs, lies down on the bed, and begins to practice as well.
The fierce fight with Hu Chai consumes all his strength. If it weren’t for the wonderful use of his spiritual power, he would not have made it. As soon as he is immersed in practicing, he instantly devotes himself to it, forgetting everything.
He finds that there are only 1,300 rays of spiritual power left in his body.
Unknowingly, ten thousand rays of spiritual power have been consumed to the point of bottoming out.
How come they are consumed so fast?
He thinks about it carefully and finds in surprise that when he is fighting with his life in extreme danger, it seems that the spiritual power can be consumed automatically to boost his strength.
No wonder he fought with Hu Chai with all his might for so long in a row without collapsing.
So it is all because of the spiritual power.
Li Yong is ecstatic.
He decides to be idle tomorrow and go collect the spiritual power first. Only if there is enough spiritual power in his spiritual vortex will he have the confidence and strength to face all the dangers and difficulties in the future.
As his practice progresses, he gradually notices that the speed of his practice seems to increase. Whether it is in terms of physical strength or spiritual power, he recovers exceptionally fast and far faster than before.
It is indeed a double-blessing. After a hard and fierce battle, more of the potential in his body seems to have been boosted.
As the saying goes, there will be a blessing after a great disaster. And his blessing afterward is that his practice becomes easier and his perception of the Resurrection Tactics is more profound.
It turns out that after each experience of life and death, the divine doctors in the past could make great progress in their medical skills and strength. Li Yong thinks that it surely isn’t groundless. At that time, Li Yong couldn’t feel it. After practicing this time, he finds this kind of feeling particularly clear.
This makes him realize more and more that his memories, both awakened and unawakened, are priceless treasures.
While he is lost in his thoughts, he feels that someone gently pushes him. And then he comes to his senses and sees that Han Lu, who has taken a bath and put on thin pajamas, is sitting on his side and kicking him with her feet.
“You said you’d wait for me in bed. Are you waiting for me in your dreams?” Han Lu smiles flirtatiously, looking charming.
Li Yong stares at her hanging hair down past her bright smiling face and rosy fragrant lips. Then he sees her fair neck and sexy collarbone. In the end, he fixes his gaze on her sexy and puffy breasts.
She is wearing a black and thin skirt, revealing the robust boobs of hers inside vaguely. She is charming to the extreme.
Li Yong has made love with Han Lu and enjoyed her to his heart’s content several times. As he looks at her now, he is as impulsive as he was the first time back then.
“Honey.”
Li Yong feels that the desire in his heart has been instantly aroused like a volcanic eruption. And his arms are like the erupting lava and fire. Fiercely raising his arms, he grabs Han Lu’s boobs accurately and speedily.
Li Yong, who is experienced in making love, does live up to his reputation. However hard Han Lu dodges him, he restrains her with ease.
“Go away.” Han Lu smilingly pushes away Li Yong’s big hand, “I have a piece of good news for you.”
Li Yong asks casually while looking below her tempting puffy breasts, “What is it?” Then he looks further below, sees the most tempting part of Han Lu down below, and sees her long, fair, and tender thighs in the end.
The hem of her black skirt covers the root of the snow-white thighs only. As the black and the white makes a stark contrast, they are complementary.
The skirt is exquisite and decent. And the thighs are sexy and attractive.
Li Yong holds her legs directly and kisses her thighs.
It tastes cold with undried moisture and more of Han Lu’s body fragrance and the kind of similar taste.
Han Lu feels itchy and in pain. So she has to hold back what she is going to say. Giggling non-stop, she raises her hand with a blushed face and pushes Li Yong’s head, “Don’t! Jerk! Your beard pricks me.”
Li Yong rolls over and easily presses Han Lu underneath him. Resting his hands on her body, he recklessly rubs and touches her body while smiling and saying, “Without a beard, am I a man? Beard makes up one of the most obvious differences between men and women. In addition to the beard, the difference between men and women lies here, here, and here…”
Han Lu clamps her legs together and tightly clamps Li Yong’s hand with which he is doing something mischievous randomly. As she is about to speak, Li Yong kisses her fresh red lips. Now Li Yong has practiced his kissing skills proficiently. Taking Han Lu’s lips in his mouth in a moderate force, he is neither in a hurry nor takes it slow. Neither arrogantly nor impetuously, he gently explores Han Lu’s mouth with tongue. At the same time, he, a man, is rough and tough.
He can suppress Han Lu very well, guiding her to follow his rhythm and communicating with him either lightly, heavily, deeply, or shallowly. Gradually, Han Lu is aroused. And she no longer passively enjoys herself and begins to take the initiative.
She begins to search for the most comfortable position and sucks more juice if she were drinking the most delicious juice.
Putting behind what she is going to say, she devotes herself to the passionate thing the two of them are doing.
No matter what the matter is, as soon as one gets serious, one can be quickly immersed in it. Especially when it comes to this kind of thing in bed, generally, the ones with healthier bodies will be indulged in it faster, more profoundly, and more devotedly.
“One, two, three. Come on.”
Li Yong cheers himself up. After getting aroused, he is afraid that he will be sexually impotent within ten minutes. While making love with Wei Fangxia back then, he had been impotent after only ten minutes. It seems to have become a psychic trauma for him. No matter what, he can’t be that impotent in front of his wife.
“Why are you cheering yourself up?” Han Lu scolds Li Yong with a smile, thinking that Li Yong is so funny. Previously, Li Yong only focused on making love. Surprisingly, he communicates with her verbally now. But Han Lu is confused as to why he cheers himself up.
Li Yong makes love to her with so much force. She can’t stand it anymore if he works harder on it.
Li Yong thinks about it and says with a serious look on his face, “I want you to conceive a child of mine, whether it is a boy or a girl.”
“Humph! I don’t want to have a child so early.” Han Lu rolls her big and bright eyes.
“After you are pregnant, deliver it.” Li Yong smiles happily and exerts more force.
Han Lu immediately has a lustful look in her eyes. Even so, she insists, “I don’t want to conceive a child.”
“I don’t believe it. I’ve been working so hard. How come you still can’t get pregnant?” Li Yong, who isn’t convinced, continues to work harder.
Even Han Fei is pregnant. In that case, he isn’t convinced that Han Lu can’t be pregnant. He has looked into the bodies of Han Lu and Han Fei with his clairvoyant vision and sees that the two of them are both healthy. They don’t have any problems. So he is sure that Han Lu surely doesn’t have any problems in terms of fertility.
Seeing that ten minutes have passed, Li Yong is more confident. The longer he makes love with Han Lu, the more energized he becomes. And he poses more flirtatious and more spiritually.
As he was with Wei Fangxia, he quit within ten minutes, making him uncomfortable in his heart. He thought that something was wrong with his part down there. Based on the current situation, he knows that the reason why he was like that was that he was exhausted back then
After he fought hard with Hu Chai, all the strength inside his body was drained.
Nothing is wrong with his part down there.
After the practice just now, he regains some strength. So does his part down there. So Li Yong regains his masculine momentum in bed.