Crossing over the two familiar gates.
The intense anticipation, and the overflowing energy within him, made his penis erect and impatient even before it saw the object itself.
At this moment, although the thick anesthetic gas had been discontinued, a trace of its strong numbing effect remained.
It had already made Qin Yan feel slightly dizzy.
Not to mention Tang Lanyan, who had been immersed in the thick anesthetic gas for so long, yet he saw her lying on a table where all the instruments had been deliberately removed, slowly regaining consciousness.
She lay on her side, her naked, lithe body, like a female leopard, undulating with curves, beautifully proportioned, her slender waist deeply concave, her pair of firm, full breasts folded to the side, yet even so, they didn't appear heavy or sagging.
A line of moistness peeked from her full, snowy valley, the muscles of her breasts, drawn together by her armpits, were like thin sheets of steel forged through countless hammer blows, her round, pointed nipples seemingly supported by an invisible force, proudly erect.
But the most exaggerated part of her curves was her full, bulging hips and thighs, which, in this position, displayed their astonishingly long and slender legs to the fullest extent.
Tang Lanyan raised her head and met his gaze across the distance. Qin Yan's strong confidence inexplicably diminished by that one glance.
After all, Tang Lanyan's influence on him was too profound, but Qin Yan noticed a slight unease in her expression, as if she were somewhat puzzled.
Her gaze seemed to have lingered on his lower body.
This time, his hard, erect, throbbing penis seemed to have caught her attention?
Tang Lanyan never paid attention to such things, even during close combat; she was completely indifferent.
Why this time?
However, there was no time for Qin Yan to ponder further. A few seconds later, the numbing effect completely wore off, and Tang Lanyan, like an arrow released from a bow, her lithe, leopard-like body shifted from stillness to movement, almost like a rabbit leaping, with a swift step.
She directly covered a distance of more than ten meters. By the time he reacted, a rich, musky scent wafted towards him, and an extremely long, bare leg swept towards him with a side kick.
*Whoosh!*
Qin Yan stumbled backward, nearly falling over in a flustered manner. Even so, Tang Lanyan's smooth, rounded, and delicate toes, as white as scallion shoots, almost grazed his nose.
This reminded Qin Yan of the time she had kicked him. Tang Lanyan's soles were as tender as a baby's bottom, her skin as smooth as powder, without any roughness or coarseness, soft and moist as if made from fresh milk.
If one were to suck on them, it would be an unparalleled pleasure.
But being kicked in the face by Tang Lanyan, aside from the initial sensation of soft, tender skin, felt like being hit by a heavy hammer!
*This is bad!*
Although he had dodged the attack, Qin Yan's heart tightened suddenly. Usually, if he showed even the slightest opening, Tang Lanyan would seize it firmly, and then he would have no power to fight back.
Besides, he was alone now, and there was no way to break free from her rhythm of attacks.
"Damn it, I'm going to be a laughingstock again..."
Although the red crystal given to him by Luo Shaowen made him feel much stronger than before, it was no longer a source of confidence.
Strangely, Tang Lanyan's attack suddenly faltered, and when she raised her leg again, it was a full beat slower, allowing Qin Yan to escape the chain of attacks.
On the other hand, the moment Tang Lanyan opened her legs, she suddenly frowned, and a very obvious sheen of moisture appeared between her legs.
A strange feeling seemed to surge through her body like lightning.
Her body seemed to generate some kind of peculiar anticipation, a feeling that was unusually acute, greatly affecting her combat. Even the feeling she often experienced—the heat throughout her body that made her lower body wet—and the vibrating egg inserted in her anus, which provided the same sensation, couldn't interfere with her to this extent.
But this time, she didn't feel that heat throughout her body. No… perhaps she did, but it only occurred the moment she saw Qin Yan's erect penis pointing upwards. A subtle electric current seemed to surge through her, stimulating and stirring her will.
She couldn't describe the feeling; it was as if another primal instinct within her had been aroused by the sight of that one penis.
Her competitive spirit remained strong, or perhaps even stronger, but it didn't seem to stem from a desire to defeat her opponent.
Instead, it was a more primal, instinctive urge!
This was an experience the "Battle Queen" had never had before. She couldn't help but perceive that previously indifferent penis as a "weapon"?
And a very threatening one at that, forcing her to concentrate all her attention on it.
But the more she concentrated, the stronger that strange urge became.
Qin Yan, who had narrowly escaped, noticed that Tang Lanyan had suddenly stopped moving, but her gaze remained fixed on him. He realized that at least half of Tang Lanyan's attention was focused on his penis?
Something was wrong, but Qin Yan couldn't wait any longer. A growing heat was rising within him, a desire desperately needing release.
A powerful force seemed to surge forth from nowhere, and the perfect body before him drew him in like a magnet.
A powerful impulse propelled Qin Yan forward, charging towards Tang Lanyan.
To his surprise, Qin Yan discovered that his speed had increased by at least two times, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tang Lanyan.
But she shifted her body slightly, her full, firm breasts heaving and trembling. Although she managed to avoid his attack, one of her pointed nipples grazed his skin.
Tang Lanyan's movements suddenly slowed, and she was unable to dodge his subsequent barrage of attacks.