Shuāngchuān of Demonic Charm Bewitching the Ruler

Xueli, a snake demon who had been cultivating diligently in the deep mountains for 500 years, was caught by a passing system just as she was barely surviving a lightning tribulation. She then sough...

Chapter 521 Consort Wanyan of Yinzhen 7

Sherry pushed his face away: "Where's your face?"

Yinzhen grabbed Xue Li's hand and pressed it tightly against his face, his eyes full of mischief.

"It's here! Come on, touch it. Where else do you want to touch?"

As she spoke, she pulled Sherry's hand and moved it across her chest.

His pectoral muscles were twitching.

Yinzhen was extremely pleased with himself, and his expression became increasingly smug.

Sherry was very obedient; upon hearing his words, her hand moved swiftly downwards!

And so, the sun awoke.

"Uh...no...Fujin!" Yinzhen gasped, looking at Xueli in disbelief.

Faced with Shirley's indifferent expression, she blushed, feeling both angry and furious.

After all, while Shirley remained calm, her slender white fingers moved swiftly, and Yinzhen was caught off guard and let out a "humph".

That sound made even a seven-foot-tall man feel utterly ashamed and indignant.

"Princess Consort, let go!"

"Come on, let's have fun, we have plenty of time anyway~" Sherry sang in a melodious tone.

Yinzhen blushed and dared not look at her.

"It's still daytime!"

“Isn’t it good to indulge in debauchery in broad daylight?” Shirley wiped his hands with his robe.

Yinzhen couldn't help but hug her, his breath coming in short gasps.

"You did this on purpose?!" Yinzhen was extremely embarrassed and angry, his tone fierce.

"That's it!" Sherry leaned back halfway, suddenly raising her leg.

Then, Yinzhen's expression changed.

He tried to dodge, but Sherry grabbed his belt.

As a result, Yinzhen, who was being controlled by others, felt his chest burning with anger as Xue Li's legs rubbed against him.

He stepped forward, forcefully crushing the snow, and looked down from above.

The desire to conquer in his eyes was like molten lava.

Just then, news came from Tulichen outside.

"Reporting to Master, Eighth Master and Ninth Master have arrived!"

Because he was always close to his two older brothers, they would always arrange for someone to inform him immediately if they had any important matters.

Sherry didn't say anything, but she turned over and suddenly pushed Yinzhen down.

"Desertion in the face of battle?"

"I have important business to attend to, I'll be back to pamper you later!" Yinzhen looked at Xue Li with the eyes of a hunting wolf.

"So young and already failing?" Sherry lightly tapped her fingertips, tracing a small line across his chest.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I not be able to do it?" Yinzhen glared at her and slapped her thigh hard in anger.

"Prove it to me!"

Sherry slowly moved her fleshy buttocks away from his waist and abdomen.

Yinzhen's breathing was irregular as he stared intently at Xue Li without saying a word.

Sherry looked down at him with a detached air, like a celestial maiden.

"Another day..." Yinzhen looked away and started packing his clothes.

"Okay, another day." (Change the target date.)

Sherry continued reading the book in her hands, as if the beautiful scene just now was just a dream.

Yinzhen hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but then suddenly turned around at the door.

He opened and closed his mouth for a long time before striding away.

Sherry was lost in her own thoughts.

Soul advancement, spirit division, soul network, what's the next step?

Because the two versions of themselves have not merged, they know they have evolved into a dragon, but they don't know what stage they have reached.

In addition, there is an abundance of dragon energy and merit.

This was probably because it effectively prevented the decline of the Qing Dynasty, even after the change of imperial power.

The war didn't last long.

Thanks to the efforts and wisdom of their ancestors, later generations have benefited.

Continuously improve and try new approaches.

Therefore, Shirley Shing's body is filled with so much merit and golden light that it has become tangible.

Sherry knew in an instant what she had done.

Since there are always people who care about her soul.

Then let the divine soul and the golden light of merit merge.

Heaven has a benevolent heart, so she gambled on whoever dared to use her as a guinea pig and would suffer the consequences of their actions.

So, Sherry connected with the system through the network in her mind and asked it to relay her thoughts.

At the same time, Sherry plans to use merit and dragon energy to build her own exclusive network!

Then she can break free from the system!

Explore the starry sky on your own.

Sherry was immersed in her own thoughts and kept trying.

As Yinzhen walked along the road, he was always troubled by the scene he had just left.

Sherry was indifferent, as if it didn't matter whether he came or left!

Thinking about it this way, Yinzhen was furious!

Coupled with unfulfilled desires, he grew angrier the more he thought about it on the way, and his face turned ashen when he arrived at the front yard.

The ninth and eighth princes were discussing Emperor Kangxi's recent unpredictable temper.

Upon seeing Yinzhen, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face.

"Hey, what's with that long face, Fourteenth Brother?"

As Lao Jiu spoke, he glanced at Tu Lichen.

Tu Lichen kept his head down, not daring to say a word. He had been frightened by his master the whole way.

Old Eight raised an eyebrow in surprise, his posture elegant and graceful.

"Fourteenth, did your brothers disturb us?"

"It's alright!" That's what Yinzhen said, but his expression didn't quite convey the meaning.

The eighth and ninth brothers looked at each other, not knowing who had offended him.

Yinzhen had a long face, and it was obvious that he was unhappy.

"Fourteenth, but what happened?" Eighth Brother asked again.

"Hey! You forgot?" Old Nine clapped his hands, putting on a show with great enthusiasm, his eyes looking towards the backyard of the mansion.

Old Eight helplessly rubbed his forehead.

He roughly understood what "Old Nine" meant.

After all, such news was relatively new to the Fourteenth Prince's residence.

Each of the brothers had their own disputes in their own backyards, but only the fourteenth prince's family had harmonious relationships with their husbands and wives.

Therefore, the disputes among his wives and concubines in his mansion seemed particularly lively.

"Fourteenth, why don't we find some treasures to give to your younger siblings?" The eighth brother was always very considerate.

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