Jiuyao not only caught up with her, but also grabbed her hand and knocked her Tianzhou Divine Sword down. With a "clang" sound, he then forcefully pulled her into his arms.

He held her waist with one hand and cupped the back of her head with the other.

He leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

Breathing blending.

His kiss was deep and passionate, skillfully prying open her lips and teeth, conquering her all the way, sweeping through her territory wantonly and charging forward.

Absolutely crazy.

Chen Yan's body went limp.

But in the next moment, Jiuyao's body suddenly stiffened and his kissing action suddenly stopped.

A smell of blood came.

He lowered his eyes and looked down, only to see the girl holding a fox hairpin, which she inserted directly into his chest, only an inch away from his heart!

Blood slowly flowed out from the wound, staining his clothes red.

Jiuyao's face turned pale as paper, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, no sound came out.

He smiled.

He leaned forward slightly, getting closer to the girl's face. His breath brushed against her skin, bringing a subtle warmth.

Then he gently kissed her eyebrows.

While kissing her, he also held the girl's hand and asked her to pull out the hairpin.

With a 'swish' sound, blood splattered.

But Jiuyao seemed to feel no pain. His smile was still gentle, and he even whispered, "It doesn't hurt, it's sweet."

Chen Yan's heart was shocked, and her eyes were a little sore. She raised her head and stared at him with mixed feelings.

She was originally somewhat repulsed by this soul fragment. Perhaps she had regarded him as an opponent or a rival from the beginning, so she felt that he was too scheming and too dangerous.

but……

She understands now.

Each soul fragment corresponds to a different side of Feng Xingyao.

Everyone has a pure side, and naturally they also have a dark side.