Chapter 43 043 You've Fallen for Her

Jiang Yan was taken aback; Lin Yun's health had risen to thirty-nine in the blink of an eye.

A glint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously tightened her grip on the snake's neck.

Lin Yun felt his breath catch in his throat and began to struggle, twisting his body: "Let go!"

Jiang Yan instinctively relaxed her grip. With a "thud," it slammed onto the table.

Lin Yun felt a sharp pain in his buttocks. He twisted on the table, stiffened his neck, and said fiercely, "Are you trying to murder your husband?! I'm telling you, if you cripple me, I'll cling to you for all eternity!"

Jiang Yan frowned, reached out and tapped the mosaic-like head, muttering, "Are you that flimsy? Then I definitely can't keep you!"

Lin Yun: "..."

Jiang Yan smiled with narrowed eyes, grabbed him, and casually tossed him aside.

Unfortunately, he was thrown right into the arms of that old demon Feng Qingyu. Just as Lin Yun was about to slip away, Feng Qingyu grabbed him by the neck.

Feng Qingyu turned the snake's head around and smiled gloatingly: "It is indeed very flimsy."

"you!"

Lin Yun bared his sharp teeth, as if to bite him.

Feng Qingyu raised an eyebrow and casually tossed him into a corner...

Jiang Yan was treating Shen Yuchen's wounds at this moment.

He only had one or two wounds, which were treated quickly.

After finishing, Jiang Yan didn't rush him to leave. She would pinch his wings, hold his little paws, and gently stroke his back.

Strange, why isn't the system beeping anymore?

Undeterred, Jiang Yan grabbed his neck!

Still no response?!

She secretly exerted some effort.

Shen Yuchen's glassy pupils widened suddenly, and she struggled.

Jiang Yan realized she had lost control, quickly let go of the sparrow's hand, then squinted and gently touched the sparrow's head: "Alright~ Go down now."

Shen Yuchen, still shaken, glanced at her, then flapped her wings and jumped off the table.

It seems Lin Yun was right; she really does seem to want to murder her husband…

In the end, only that 'Little Immortal Lord' was left.

Seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of coming over, Jiang Yan frowned and asked, "Don't you need my help?"

Feng Qingyu remained silent for a moment, then walked over.

Suddenly, the voice of the little immortal rang in his mind: "Demon Emperor, are you sure you want to take your clothes off? Let me remind you again, she's looking at my body, are you really not worried?"

Feng Qingyu raised an eyebrow and asked, "How could that be? I haven't even taken my clothes off yet, and you're already so flustered, Little Immortal Lord? That's really not like your calm and collected nature. Since she's Little Immortal Lord's Daoist partner, it's only right that you let her feast her eyes."

Gongsun Jin snorted coldly and said angrily, "Just don't regret it, Demon Emperor!"

"Little Immortal Lord, you are overthinking it."

Feng Qingyu felt that he had been too agreeable these past few days, giving this young immortal lord the wrong impression. It's just a body; what's wrong with letting her take a few more glances?

Feng Qingyu chased the few creatures out of the room and began to undress.

Jiang Yan, sitting opposite him, suddenly brightened up and waited quietly.

After seeing those cuties, and then looking at those abs, hmm~ this is a pretty good treat!

Honestly, 'Little Immortal's' abs feel pretty good to the touch...

Lin Yun glared angrily at Feng Qingyu, thinking bitterly: Shameless old hag, all she knows is how to seduce people with her looks!

Damn it, when will I finally be able to transform into human form?!

Shen Yuchen appeared calm, but her eyes kept glancing at Jiang Yan's expression... She really liked this.

Dongfang Chenjiao frowned. It's just applying medicine, why make it sound like we're about to engage in dual cultivation!

Feng Qingyu lowered her eyes and met Jiang Yan's vaguely expectant gaze. Her eyes narrowed and her fingertips paused.

Jiang Yan stared blankly at his pixelated face. "What... you're not taking it off?"

Feng Qingyu's meaningful gaze swept across her face.

Suddenly, a soft sneer from 'Gongsun Jin' echoed in his mind: "Why doesn't Your Majesty continue, Demon Emperor?"

Feng Qingyu raised an eyebrow slightly and completely removed the last inner garment: "Let's begin."

He hates nothing more than being provoked.

Why should a demon who has lived for five hundred years care about such trivial matters?

Everywhere Jiang Yan looked was an alluring sight. Tsk, those muscle lines are so smooth, perfect!

As expected, the Little Immortal Lord is the epitome of looking slim in clothes but having a muscular physique when undressed!

Feng Qingyu glanced at the person whose eyes were shining, and curled her lips into a seductive smile: "Are you stunned? You don't mean you want to cultivate with me, do you? Tell me the truth, and I might consider it."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Yan tried her best to awaken the last bit of morality in her mind, and frowned as she said, "Turn around."

She was simply admiring him, so why did he talk about her like some lustful woman who'd been tempted by a pretty face... as if she'd never seen anything like it before? She was a modern woman, accomplished in both literature and martial arts, knowledgeable, and resolute! How could she be seduced by such sweet talk!

Feng Qingyu had only one deep wound; the rest were minor injuries.

After the back injury was mostly treated, Jiang Yan stood up to help him treat the wound on his shoulder.

At first, she was very focused on her movements. However, her gaze inadvertently drifted down... and landed on the firm, undulating lines of her muscles. Her mind suddenly went blank.

This angle... seems even more breathtaking!

Feng Qingyu turned her head slightly and met her gaze, which she hadn't had time to look away from.

Jiang Yan subconsciously turned her head to look over, and a strand of hair fell beside her ear, gently brushing against his shoulder.

Their eyes met, their breaths mingled.

Her sweet scent permeated his nostrils.

Feng Qingyu looked at the face so close to his own. Her eyes were clear and bright, like a mountain spring reflecting a galaxy. Even his usually calm heart was stirred by the ripples that spread across it.

My heart was pounding uncontrollably; an unprecedented feeling was quietly exploding within me...

In Jiang Yan's sight, all she could see was a pixelated face right in front of her. Had she been caught red-handed?

She blinked, feigning composure, and prepared to back away, but Feng Qingyu grabbed her wrist.

He pulled the person closer with a slight effort, as if wanting to confirm once again what that unfamiliar feeling was.

Just as their foreheads were about to touch, Lin Yun darted out of the window...

Her slender body landed on 'Gongsun Jin's' shoulder in a flash, standing straight between the two of them.

Jiang Yan was stunned when she saw the suddenly appearing green spicy strips.

Suddenly snapping back to reality, she pulled her hand away from "Gongsun Jin's" grasp, took a step back, and said, "Alright! Let's all go back inside."

Was it just my imagination? I had a strange, ambiguous feeling about the atmosphere just now...

The turmoil in Feng Qingyu's eyes had long since subsided. He casually removed the small green snake from his shoulder, calmly put on his clothes, and walked out.

Some things, in fact... don't need to be confirmed a second time.

Lin Yun quickly caught up with Feng Qingyu and swiftly wrapped herself around his feet.

Emerging from Jiang Yan's room, the little snake craned its neck to look at him and demanded, "What were you trying to do by getting so close just now? Were you planning something bad on her? I'm warning you, you and she are going to break your contract, so watch your words and actions!"

Feng Qingyu raised her foot to try and throw him away, but Lin Yun swiftly wrapped her leg around his trousers.

Then it scurried up onto his shoulder, sat cross-legged calmly, and waited for his answer.

To everyone's surprise, the old demon didn't answer but instead asked, "Are you jealous? Have you fallen for her?"

Lin Yun's vertical pupils widened slightly: "Nonsense, how could I possibly like her..."

Feng Qingyu suddenly interrupted, "Oh? That's perfect. When we get back to the Demon Emperor's Palace, I'll lend you a hand. She should be very happy to break off the contract with you."

Lin Yun twisted into a troubled shape on his shoulder in anger: "You old monster, what do you mean by this!"

Feng Qingyu turned to look at him and said, "By the way, I never said I wanted to break the contract."

"!!!"

I knew that old devil was cunning! He's definitely waiting for them all to break off their pact so he can elope with that woman!