Chapter 1502: Third Monthly Report (1)

Gu Qing felt a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, my lord, was I too presumptuous? Come up here."

"No need… it's already over."

"Huh?"

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "My lord, I remember normally you can last quite a while, right? The transformation only lasts ten minutes, so you—did you give it all to me?"

Zhao Chi said helplessly: "You were just now… far more intense than usual, I did my best, there's really nothing I could do."

"Hee hee hee~" Gu Qing couldn't help a charming laugh: "Really? Then my lord, do you like it that way?"

"I like it."

"Then will you still feel unfamiliar with me after I transform?"

"Unfamiliar? Daoshibu Society, I actually quite like it when you transform."

"Really? That's wonderful… oh no, I need to absorb it quickly, my lord, wait a moment, or it'll all leak out."

"Alright, no problem."

Zhao Chi lay quietly, watching Gu Qing sit obediently on top of him, not moving at all.

Gu Qing closed her eyes, slowly drawing in the energy.

Zhao Chi also closed his eyes, feeling the contractions.

After a moment, Gu Qing opened her eyes with a smile: "My lord, all done."

"Good."

"Should I lie down? Or kneel?"

"Either is fine."

"Then I'll lie down, that way I can see your face, hee hee."

In Phoenix Chant Tower, the delicate notes appeared once more.

A few hours later, Zhao Chi finally regained his confidence.

As for Shangguan Ting's matter, to hell with it for now!

Zhuang Ya quietly lay on top of Zhao Chi and fell asleep.

After transforming, Zhuang Ya was the wildest.

"Oh, coming to me last? Give me a reason."

Just like a female interviewer.

Her silver long hair reflected a metallic sheen, dazzling indeed.

Zhao Chi laughed: "What reason? Isn't it normally you who's last?"

Zhuang Ya sneered: "Hmph, isn't it normally Tang Ruan who's last? Is it because you feel the most pressure in front of me? Hmm? Is it?"

She pinched Zhao Chi's chin.

Zhao Chi said: "I want to sleep here with you tonight, that way you can keep me company a little longer—is that reason good enough?"

"Hmm…" Zhuang Ya scrutinized Zhao Chi, then suddenly gave a satisfied hum: "Fine, that's a pretty good reason. Since that's the case, let big sis take good care of you, lie down properly."

"I lie down?"

"What else? As if you could be on top of me?"

"Fine…"

Zhuang Ya was, after all, his own woman—Zhao Chi was very indulgent with all of them.

Besides, such a small bit of wilfulness didn't matter at all.

When she said it like that, Zhao Chi didn't mind in the slightest.

Just go along with her.

However, although Zhuang Ya was wild with her words, her body's special traits hadn't changed at all.

She'd still collapse when it was time.

Collapse quickly.

But even so, she still refused to submit.

Clenching her teeth, she moaned low and moved again.

But collapsed once more.

Zhao Chi, helpless, came out from the small path directly and took the proper route.

"Sigh, don't you—ah!"

This time, Zhuang Ya was completely done for.

Although very wild, she couldn't even speak coherently, her brows and eyes full of a pleading look.

Now she was even more helpless than Qi Yue had been earlier.

Zhao Chi laughed: "What did you say? I can't hear you."

Zhuang Ya whimpered, her words broken and halting.