Chapter 137 I Want Your Sister
Chapter 137 I Want Your Sister
"No! Wait..." The black mist swayed excitedly.
With a "whoosh," the sword struck the demon's chest, causing its black mist to thin and its malevolent aura to dissipate, revealing the demon's face—his wicked and wicked features.
The inner demon opened its eyes wide, its gaze reflecting the true form that was raising its sword again. Terrified, it vanished without uttering a single word.
The inner demon was broken. Thinking of the inner demon's similar face, Fu Xun frowned. He wondered where this high-level demon had come from, that its disguise was so perfect!
However it may be, it will take a hit from him in the Illusion of the Inner Demon!
A faint light appeared in the void, and another crimson figure emerged. This was the familiar inner demon. "Hehehe, you..."
Before he could finish speaking, a murderous intent rushed towards him, the sword's edge almost touching him. Fu Xun stared at it expressionlessly: "Senior Sister said that only villains 'hehehe,' are you a villain?"
The inner demon: "...So when are you going to finally win her over?"
Fu Xun's expression grew even colder: "Watch your words. She is not an object; she is my Daoist companion!"
Having said that, he raised his sword, gathering his strength: "What else do you have to say?"
It's like asking if there are any last words.
The inner demon mocked, "...She doesn't like you!"
"It doesn't matter if she doesn't like it, she'll soften her heart, she'll still be mine." As he said this, Fu Xun's eyes darkened like an abyss, and he unleashed a ruthless sword strike.
The inner demon was dispelled, then reappeared for a moment, saying, "Then you can wait and see!" before quickly disappearing.
A vast, empty light.
Successfully survived the ordeal.
Transform into a spirit outside the body, transcending life and death.
Bathed in golden light, Fu Xuntian donned his azure robe with a spell, his black hair flying, standing in the void like a god descending from heaven.
As the clouds dispersed and the sky brightened, Leng Huan suddenly realized that the Thunder Swamp seemed to have shrunk somewhat.
Standing in the valley, she watched as Fu Xun, immaculate and with his robes fluttering, slowly walked towards her, extending his hand. "Go, leave this place."
Leng Huan subconsciously reached out her hand, and Fu Xun grasped it, lifting Leng Huan up with him. She asked, "Where are we going?"
After so many years, shouldn't we at least send our greetings?
Fu Xun stopped at the edge of Thunder Swamp. The sky was getting brighter. He stretched out his hand and made a hand seal. "Senior Sister, look—"
With a flick of his hand, his profound energy manifested as auspicious clouds, five-colored spiritual light flashed, and then a cloud of auspicious clouds appeared, as if splashed with five colors.
Leng Huan: "..." No, shouldn't one consolidate their cultivation after just emerging from seclusion?
What's the point of showing her auspicious clouds specifically?
Fu Xun laughed happily: "Senior Sister, let's go back to the sect and hold the joint registration ceremony!"
Leng Huan: "..."
I cried out to God in my heart.
Does he still remember the auspicious five-colored clouds?
Seeing Fu Xun's expectant look, and how radiant he was as he stood before her after successfully overcoming his tribulation, Leng Huan couldn't bear to lie to him. "Fu Xun, shouldn't we focus on the Great Dao and let go of our romantic feelings?"
Fu Xun asked in surprise, "Senior Sister, for the sake of the Great Dao, we must become Daoist partners. Otherwise, the path to immortality is long and lonely."
Leng Huan was speechless: "...What you say makes sense, but I can't marry you now."
Fu Xun paused for a moment: "Why?"
Leng Huan retorted, "Do you know why I used to make you call me Brother Huan?"
"Isn't it because you need to disguise yourself?"
“…Of course not,” Leng Huan said with deep regret, “It’s actually because I feel that I should have been a man.”
Fu Xun: "..."
Tell him the secret in another way: "I... I suddenly woke up one day and found that I had the memories of another woman. I was a little confused at the time. I... I like girls. That's why I ran away from the Leng family."
Fu Xun stared at her for a while: "Senior sister, even if you don't want to marry me, you don't have to... talk about yourself like that."
He didn't believe it; this mystical talk was just an excuse for her to run away!
Leng Huan said seriously, "I'm serious, don't you believe me?"
"Leng Huan!" Fu Xunzhen didn't believe her and grabbed her wrist: "You're making excuses to avoid me again. You really lied to me, didn't you? The engagement was just a delaying tactic. You never intended to marry me! Why did you lie to me?"
Leng Huan noticed his eyes darken and was startled. He struggled to speak, stammering, "No, I, I really used to like girls, no, I mean I used to be a guy... I was..." He was afraid you'd mind.
This was already the truth, but before he could finish speaking, his mouth was gagged and he was swallowed. Then, Fu Xun and his men disappeared instantly and reappeared in Leng Huan's secluded cave.
There is a soft, fragrant couch.
This time her clothes were not damaged; they were removed slowly and deliberately, obviously to suppress her resistance.
Fu Xun had never massaged a pig before, otherwise he would know that she was even harder to massage than a pig during the Lunar New Year. Fortunately, he had high cultivation.
Leng Huan couldn't speak, she could only stare at him with wide eyes and make a bunch of incoherent noises in protest.
She didn't try to bite him, but she wanted the two of them to be honest with each other to avoid regrets later. After all, they were too old, and what if one of them regretted it?
Marriage is the grave of love! Why not just date and have fun? Why insist on marriage?
Leng Huan sighed. "You haven't explained it clearly yet. Is it really okay to do it this way or that way?"
Leng Huan was disheartened; he shouldn't blame her when he found out the truth later.
Feeling her stiff body soften, Fu Xun finally released her hand, the dark light in his eyes dissipating, clearly reflecting her appearance.
Her face was flushed, her eyes sparkled, and her red lips were slightly intoxicated. She raised her slender hand to wrap around his neck, her tone helpless: "Since you started the fire, you have to take responsibility for putting it out."
Fu Xun was slightly taken aback, then felt a surge of joy and tentatively kissed her: "How about we go back to our sect and register together?"
"Mmm," the mosquito whimpered.
Leng Huan blushed. "Just ask, don't stir things up."
……
The cave dwelling was sealed off and isolated, seemingly cut off from the world. In the quiet, only the intertwined breaths and the pervasive heat could be heard.
Hearing "Brother Huan" in a daze, Leng Huan almost thought he was seeing a ghost!
Then Fu Xun asked, "Do you still like women now?"
Damn! I thought he wouldn't care, but I didn't expect him to be waiting here!
Leng Huan could only weakly reply, "I...don't...like..."
Then I heard him ask again, "So, who...do you like?"
"Ask, ask, ask!" Leng Huan got angry. "Please don't keep asking me this while beeping..." But Fu Xun relentlessly pressed her for an answer, so Leng Huan could only grit her teeth and say, "I like myself."
I would never say I like him at this moment!
Fu Xun was indeed dissatisfied. "Brother Huan, answer again..."
Leng Huan: "Eek..."
Fu Xun changed the subject: "Then... do you like me even a little?"
With tears welling in Leng Huan's eyes, he answered frantically, "Yes, yes, yes, please... don't ask anymore..."
Alright, I'm barely satisfied. Fu Xun kissed the corner of her eye, then whispered a mantra in her ear: "Repeat it silently after me, circulate your spiritual power."
Leng Huan steadied his mind, which was swaying in the raging storm, and asked, "What is this?"
"Dual cultivation... technique."
Leng Huan: "..."
Could it still be like this?
Only now do I realize that Fu Xun had already prepared a huge net, just waiting for her to fall into it. Was all that talk about hiding her away in a golden house really true?
He's such an arrogant and domineering person!
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Lost in thought, Leng Huan blinked and subconsciously pushed against the smooth, flat chest in front of her, but it looked like a kitten gently patting it.
So Fu Xun asked, "Senior Sister, do you still want it?"
Leng Huan quickly withdrew his hand and pretended to be dead.
Screw you!
"You leave first."
Fu Xun verbally agreed, but then pulled her tightly into his arms and nuzzled her cheek: "Senior sister, have a child for me."
Leng Huan: !!!
"No..." She pushed him away abruptly, and before Fu Xun could react, she made a hand seal. A flash of light appeared, her light blue robes fell down, and she teleported away from the cave.
too frightening.
She had only just started thinking about dating when he brought up the child, the child?
Depend on!
She couldn't accept the idea of having a baby yet. Leng Huan imagined herself with a huge belly and shuddered inexplicably. It was too terrifying!
Standing on the small hilltop, enjoying the breeze, she heard footsteps behind her. It was Leng Yan. "Sister, have you been consolidating your cultivation these past two days?"
This was a serious inquiry, with no other intention.
Leng Huan paused slightly in his mind: "…………Hmm."
Leng Yan laughed: "Senior Fu suddenly appeared in the cave just now, looking for you."
Because of her high cultivation level, Fu Xun teleported her directly to the cave the day before yesterday without alerting them.
Leng Huan nodded awkwardly, "Ah, I understand."
Upon hearing that Leng Yan was returning to Beijun, Leng Huan asked her where she was going next. He sighed and said, "I'll take you to the nearest city, Lansu. That way you can find a carriage and slowly travel north to train. As for me, I have other things to do."
Leng Yan nodded. Seeing Fu Xun come up, she said something to Leng Huan and then went back to her cave.
Leng Huan looked at Fu Xun, feeling a little embarrassed.
They were only halfway through establishing their relationship when they started fooling around together again.
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