Romantic Medical Immortal-Chapter 378: She Is Gone

"Why?"

Murong Wan asked in a somewhat garbled voice, her beautiful watery eyes full of confusion.

"There is also Spiritual Energy in my essence, if you swallow it now, won’t my extraction be in vain."

Yang Cheng coaxed her to spit out the essence and casually smeared it on her tender cheeks.

The intense pleasure overwhelmed them, leaving both lying breathless on the bed.

"So the 69 position is this enjoyable, and it doesn’t hurt at all."

Murong Wan squinted her eyes in satisfaction, like a cute little cat. Knowing that this method was both exciting and could extract Spiritual Energy, she wouldn’t have worked so hard earlier.

Of course, her lower part felt good, but her lips were numb, feeling somewhat red and swollen.

Yang Cheng knew her lips hurt and held her in his arms, gently rubbing her red lips with his hand. Instantly, the swollen pain disappeared.

"Not hurting anymore, right?"

Yang Cheng asked softly.

"Mm, it doesn’t hurt anymore, you’re amazing."

Murong Wan nestled into his arms, her small hand wandering across his chest.

"You’re seducing me now, seems like you don’t want to rest?"

Yang Cheng’s breath was heavy, staring at her with burning eyes.

She paused for a moment, looked down, and found that the dragon of Yang Cheng, which had just calmed down, seemed to be waking up again.

This man was really terrifying.

Where did he get so much essence from!

"I’m not seducing you, just casually touching."

Murong Wan swore to the heavens she had no intention of seducing Yang Cheng, it was just that his muscles were so firm, making one subconsciously want to touch.

Who knew this man was so easily aroused, just a few touches and he reacted so strongly.

"I’ll let you rest for another ten minutes, then we’ll continue. The sooner the Spiritual Energy is extracted, the sooner I’ll go home with you to see your master."

Yang Cheng was a bit impatient, and of course, he had personal motives, because Murong Wan’s master had a Thousand-year-old Ginseng Root.

Now, for the Divine Essence Elixir, the only ingredients missing were the Thousand-year-old Ginseng Root and the Frost Flower. Once he got the ginseng root, and then the Frost Flower from Kong Lingwen, he could save Yang Xiao.

Thinking of this, Yang Cheng felt a lot better, finally able to see the dawn, no matter what he wouldn’t let Yang Xiao die, if worst comes to worst, he could sustain Yang Xiao’s life with essence and medicinal soup.

Murong Wan nodded tiredly, seemingly remembering that important matter too.

"Yang Cheng, about the Thousand-year-old Ginseng Root, I haven’t asked my master yet. When she suddenly came to my house, I was a bit nervous and forgot about it, I’m sorry."

She looked at Yang Cheng with some guilt, her beautiful eyes sparkling like water, her pretty face flushed, looking pitiful.

Yang Cheng gently patted her head, smilingly saying, "No need to apologize, if you forgot, you forgot. Anyway, even if you ask, she won’t give it to you, she might even suspect you."

"Tomorrow morning, we will go find her and ask about the whereabouts of the Thousand-year-old Ginseng Root then."

Murong Wan nodded, smiling sweetly.

Before long, the room echoed with the man’s low growls and the woman’s sweet moans.

...

The next morning.

Just at dawn, Yang Cheng opened his eyes. In fact, he had barely slept for an hour.

Murong Wan beside him was exhausted, her body limp, and she couldn’t open her eyes even at his call.

Seeing she was too tired, Yang Cheng got up to take a shower first. Upon returning, he injected a stream of True Qi to forcibly wake her up.

"It’s dawn, we should set off."

"Ugh... so sleepy!"

Murong Wan opened her sleepy eyes, stretched her limbs, not feeling much soreness, just a bit tired.

She found it quite miraculous, thinking she’d be unable to get out of bed after last night’s toss and turns.

"I’ll carry you for a bath first."

Seeing she had no energy, Yang Cheng picked her up in his arms and personally washed her, not even a hint of impatience in his actions.

Murong Wan felt warm inside, staring straight at Yang Cheng, without realizing how fervent her gaze was.

Twenty minutes later, the two dressed and drove back to the suburban villa.

"Wait for me downstairs, I’ll go up to find Master."

Murong Wan said to Yang Cheng, then quickly went upstairs.

Yang Cheng stood downstairs, but he didn’t idle. Instead, he used his X-ray Vision to observe the upstairs situation, fearing the so-called master might suddenly make a move on Murong Wan.

However, scanning around, he saw no one else, only Murong Wan moving about in the room.

Soon, Murong Wan returned with a frown, quickly summoning a bodyguard at the door and asked, "Where is my master? Why isn’t she home?"

"Miss Cheng left suddenly for an urgent matter last night."

The bodyguard replied earnestly.

In fact, he wanted to mention it when Murong Wan first came in, but since she was walking so quickly holding Yang Xiaojun’s hand, he thought they were urgently busy with intimate affairs and didn’t speak up.

Murong Wan was displeased, quickly took out her phone, and dialed Cheng Ruonan’s number.

The phone rang for a long time before being answered, Cheng Ruonan’s soft voice came through, "Wan’Er."

"Master, why... why aren’t you home!"

Murong Wan was a bit nervous, afraid her thoughts would be exposed.

"I have an urgent matter to handle, so I left first. I’ll return once I’m done, don’t worry about me."

Cheng Ruonan’s tone was gentle, with a light smile.

Yang Cheng found it hard to imagine this woman being so cruel, treating Murong Wan as a Furnace. It’s probably that innocent-sounding voice that made people drop their guard.

"Master, I’ll wait for you to come back, please spend more days with me."

Murong Wan calmed down and acted coquettishly with Cheng Ruonan.

"Sure! I have urgent matters here, so let’s not chat for now."

Cheng Ruonan hung up, and only then did Murong Wan breathe a sigh of relief, waving the bodyguard away.

"What should we do? Could she suspect something?"

Murong Wan sat down with Yang Cheng, feeling a bit apprehensive.

"I don’t think so, maybe she really has something to deal with."

Yang Cheng didn’t sense anything amiss, and listening to Cheng Ruonan’s voice, he even felt a bit itch.

"How old is your master, her voice sounds like a little girl’s?"

He couldn’t help but ask.

"Actually, I’m not too sure, her face looks like she’s in her twenties, but her behavior is very thorough, not like a young girl in her twenties."

Murong Wan never questioned Cheng Ruonan’s age. To her, Master was always the most beautiful, always the fairy-like figure who saved her back then.

But now, her feelings towards Master are very complex, gratitude and resentment intertwine, leaving her in a bad mood.