The Jade Body Is Spread Out, the Charming Bones Are Made by Nature

He pressed his hand on her belly, and spiritual power surged from his palm and invaded her Dantian. Su Yao's body tightened suddenly, like a fully drawn bow. The spiritual power was overbearing and blazing, rushing through her meridians, and wherever it passed, it was as hot as if it had been burned by fire. She couldn't help but let out a muffled moan. Ye Wuhen's fingers paused. "It hurts?" His voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself. Su Yao bit her lip and didn't answer. Her eyes were red and misty, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with spring water. Her body was trembling, not because of the cold, but because the spiritual power was awakening something sleeping in her body. She felt something awakening deep in her Dantian - something ancient, greedy, and hungry. Like a giant beast that had been hungry for a thousand years, it suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed Ye Wuhen's spiritual power in one gulp. Then, it started to bite back. Ye Wuhen's expression suddenly changed. He felt that his spiritual power was being lost at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was not being consumed, but being plundered. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his hand seemed to be stuck to her belly and could not be withdrawn. "You——" Su Yao opened her eyes. Those peach blossom eyes no longer looked like fear and despair, but turned into a color he had never seen before - dark gold. Like lava surging in the depths, like ancient gods awakening. The corners of her lips slowly raised, revealing an arc that looked like a smile but not a smile. "Young Master," her voice was very soft, with a hint of lazy hoarseness, "your spiritual power tastes good."