Sword Immortal Is My Restricted Puppet

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Clear, straightforward university girl Su Xiaoyuan transmigrates into a clichéd substitute novel role, becoming a minor canno...

Chapter 120 120 “I, I want to collect immortals… Senior Brother…

Chapter 120 120 “I, I want to collect immortals… Senior Brother…

Although Su Xiaoyuan was already disheartened, she still couldn't help but feel surprised.

Every time she came, she was in the front hall and had never seen what the inner hall looked like.

Was it to kill her more discreetly and quietly? Or was there something terrifying hidden inside? She couldn't help but think of the dungeon filled with torture instruments in her dream a while ago.

But at this moment, even the fear seemed to be separated by a transparent membrane. The world around me became unreal, and my feet didn't feel like they were stepping on solid ground.

She didn't remember how she got in, she just hoped that the road would be longer, but unfortunately, things did not go as she wished, and soon she arrived at the door of the inner hall.

There was complete silence, as if time had stood still.

Su Xiaoyuan stopped at the door and heard a familiar and pleasant voice from inside: "Come in."

It was clearly the low voice of an adult man, yet it had the icy clarity that only a teenager could have.

His tone was as calm as usual, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. Su Xiaoyuan didn't bother to tell the difference.

She lifted the door curtain and walked in with her heavy and stiff legs.

The curtains in the inner hall were drawn low, and there was not a trace of natural light in the broad daylight, except for a few spirit stone lamps emitting a faint light.

The house is not as big as imagined, but it is decorated with great care. Every piece of furniture is exquisitely furnished, as delicate as a girl's boudoir.

Several vases of fresh flowers were placed on the windowsills and tables. The branches were fresh and green, obviously cut from the garden not long ago. In the corner of the wall was a Kunlun Mountain jade incense burner, but no incense was burning.

There were no strange devices or torture instruments here, but Su Xiaoyuan's fear did not diminish in the slightest. This room did not look like a place for interrogation.

The owner of the palace was sitting on a soft couch deep in the curtains, where the light could not reach, and his upper body was almost hidden in the shadows.

Su Xiaoyuan couldn't see his face, but she could feel the murderous aura around him, which was out of tune with the atmosphere of the inner hall. It was like placing a statue of an evil god in a dollhouse, which was even more creepy.

She intuitively felt that he was in a bad mood - this was natural, no one would feel good if they found out that they had been deceived.

"Come here." the man said again.

Su Xiaoyuan could no longer feel her legs and walked forward mechanically as if under a spell.

Five or six steps away from him, she no longer dared to move forward. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a teapot, cups, and two pieces of "evidence" on the small table beside him.

Su Xiaoyuan lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him: "Greetings, Immortal Venerable..."

The girl lowered her head so low that Fu Tingyun could only see the cute whorl of hair on top of her head, but he could also imagine that her eyes and nose must have been red with grievance. She shrank and trembled like a frightened baby bird, making him want to hold her in his hands immediately.

His heart was like a poison, churning with murderous intent. After the incident, he simply imprisoned Zhao Qingluan, sent a message to his senior sister and second brother to tell them about the incident, and arranged the follow-up matters. Unexpectedly, someone took advantage of the situation.

The man surnamed Zhao really wants to die if he dares to bully her.

"I told you to call me senior brother," said Fu Tingyun.

Su Xiaoyuan raised her eyes in surprise, not understanding why he still recognized her as his junior sister at this time.

"Senior Brother..." She called out in a mosquito-like voice. She wanted to apologize, but she felt that the mistake she made could not be atonement for with a simple "I'm sorry".

"You didn't put the medicine in the candy," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said, "I know you were wronged. I will give you justice in this matter."

Su Xiaoyuan raised her head, and a small flame of hope suddenly ignited in her heart, but then she saw the man's slender jade-like fingers reaching out to the jade box, and it was like a basin of cold water was poured on her, and the weak flame was extinguished in an instant.

"What is this?" Immortal Ling Yue opened the lid of the box and touched the silk-like thing with his fingertips.

The thing began to move.

"A living thing?" Ling Yuexianzun didn't seem to recognize this thing either, and was a little puzzled.

Su Xiaoyuan knew that it was useless to quibble and delay. The thing was in his hands and he would figure it out sooner or later. Moreover, she had no confidence that she could deceive him.

"It's a poisonous insect..." She gritted her teeth and admitted.

"What kind of Gu? What are its effects?"

Su Xiaoyuan repeated what the puppet had told her.

Immortal Master Ling Yue did not answer immediately.

It was as if actual silence slowly filled the space around her, and Su Xiaoyuan almost suffocated. Although she didn't look up at him, she could almost feel the man's gaze burning her skin.

She could hardly stand and couldn't help shaking all over.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill her with a sword and give her a quick death.

After a long moment, the man spoke, his voice still calm: "Who do you plan to use this insect on?"

Of course, Fu Tingyun asked this question even though he knew the answer. There were many sword cultivators in Taiyan, and nine out of ten sword cultivators could break a target with their swords. However, this poisonous insect was only effective against people with the innate ruthlessness. He was the only one in the entire Taiyan who had the innate ruthlessness.

He asked this because he wanted to hear her admit it herself.

The girl's head drooped even lower, her neck like a broken flower stem.

Fu Tingyun's Adam's apple rolled, and he squeezed the jade box tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"I want to use it on the Immortal Venerable..."

"Senior Brother."

"I wanted to use it on my senior brother... I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..." The weak voice was filled with tears.

"No need to apologize," the man said, "Why did you want to cast a spell on me?"

Su Xiaoyuan's mind was in a tangle, and she couldn't think at all, let alone analyze why he was asking about things that had nothing to do with the case. As if she had drunk truth serum from a dream, she could only answer honestly: "I, I want to collect the immortals... Senior Brother..."

"Why do you want to take my essence?" Ling Yue Immortal Venerable asked again, with a hint of curiosity in his voice, as if he was discussing a serious issue with her.

Su Xiaoyuan was confused and didn't know how to answer.

After not getting an answer for a long time, Immortal Ling Yue did not continue to ask.

He put down the green jade box, and the jade and heavy wood made a crisp sound like metal and stone, which made Su Xiaoyuan's heart tremble.

"Come here." The man said, his voice slightly cold.

The interrogation was finally over. Was it time for the punishment? According to the sect's rules, disciples who committed offenses were supposed to be brought to the Law Enforcement Hall and not be dealt with privately. But in the book, Immortal Ling Yue cleaved her in half without blinking an eye.

Rules could never restrain him.

Su Xiaoyuan felt cold all over and moved forward a few inches.

"Come to me." The man seemed a little impatient.

Su Xiaoyuan had no choice but to move in front of him.

She caught a glimpse of him raising his hand, and subconsciously thought that he was finally going to conjure up the black sword to kill her, so she closed her eyes in fear.

But the expected severe pain did not come, but I smelled the fragrance of citrus.

She opened her eyelids a little and secretly glanced at Ling Yuexianzun's hand.

He was holding the jar of drugged orange candies in his hand. He took one out and put it into the teacup. He then picked up the teapot and filled half a cup of tea.

Su Xiaoyuan stared blankly, not understanding what he was doing.

Ling Yue Xianzun picked up the cup and shook it, then brought it to his nose and sniffed it. "Zhao Qingluan is Second Senior Brother's first disciple. Although he has bad behavior, he is a skilled doctor. The acacia medicine he refines is fast-acting and strong, but it is harmless."

Su Xiaoyuan's head was buzzing. She was shocked as to why Zhao Qingluan, with whom she had no grudge against her, wanted to harm her. She was also confused as to why Ling Yue Xianzun didn't kill her. Suddenly, she started to taste the medicine.

Immortal Master Ling Yue picked up the cup and drank half of the spiritual tea mixed with medicine. He stood up, lifted her chin and looked into her eyes.

Su Xiaoyuan had never been stared at so closely by him before, and her heart was beating in her throat.

Then her vision darkened, and something wet, hot and soft pressed against her lips. Slender fingers used a little force to pinch open her jaw and force her to open her mouth.

Then a warm liquid with the sweet aroma of orange candy and the slight bitterness of spiritual tea flowed over her lips and into her mouth.

She swallowed subconsciously, and the man fed her half of the tea in his mouth, swallowed the remaining half, and licked the tea on her lips and corners of her mouth with the tip of his tongue, then let her go.

Su Xiaoyuan's mind became a kaleidoscope, with all kinds of messy thoughts turning around in it.

Fear completely turned into astonishment and confusion. She looked at the man blankly: "Brother, you... why are you..."

Ling Yue Immortal Master raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, then slid to the back of her head and untied her hairband.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall.

His slender fingers were inserted into her hair, combing it gently. His fingertips seemed to be electrified, and the numbing sensation went all the way to the bottom of her heart.

Su Xiaoyuan almost lost her balance. Ling Yue Immortal Master withdrew his hand, helped her stand up, and then covered her eyes with her moon-white hairband. She leaned back on the couch, supporting her upper body with her elbows, and her legs looked slender under the hem of her robe.

The love potion had obviously taken effect on him. On his neck, which looked even more slender as he leaned back, his Adam's apple rolled slowly, and his frosty white skin was like the finest snow silk, being gradually smeared with bright colors by an invisible brush.

The corners of her eyes and cheekbones covered by the headband were faintly red, and the exposed tips of her ears and neck were stained with a rosy color. Her slightly parted lips, originally light in color, were now stained a wet red under her eyes. Her breathing was slightly rapid, like a seductive ghost sucking human blood.

Su Xiaoyuan looked at the lewd scene in front of her, at a loss and unable to take her eyes away.

The medicine seemed to have taken effect on her, and it felt like countless ants were crawling on her skin and in her blood vessels.

His whole body was trembling, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes: "Master, Senior Brother..."

The man opened his thin lips, his voice still cold: "Didn't you say you wanted to pick me? Do it yourself."

Su Xiaoyuan seemed to have a high fever, and her brain was almost burnt out.

Is he willing to be picked by her? Can he go back now that she picks him?

No, it seems that it is not possible. You need to form a soul contract first, and then you need to have a spiritual connection...

But soon the strong effect of the drug made her completely lose the ability to think.

She reached out her hand as if possessed by a ghost and shakily untied the man's belt.

His belt was already loose, but despite her trembling fingers, she was able to untie it without any difficulty.

She carefully lifted up his outer robe. His inner garment was thin, and his muscles undulated like mountains.

She untied the belt of her shirt, but did not dare to open the collar, for fear that the impact would be too great for her heart to bear.

The man seemed to have anticipated her incompetence, so he raised his hand and lifted up one side of her clothes, revealing half of her body.

Su Xiaoyuan's eyes drifted downwards, then moved away as if burned by flames, her face almost being cooked.

I don’t know if it’s the effect of the drugs, but it seems even more horrifying than the previous two times.

That bit of wet red almost made Su Xiaoyuan's heart stop.

Even with the drug taking effect, she was still terrified. How could she harvest it? She would die!

Otherwise, I should run away when he’s not looking... Such a useless thought emerged in Su Xiaoyuan’s mind.

But then she remembered that this top boss was not deaf, so how could he let her escape?

Immortal Master Ling Yue seemed to be completely unaware of her difficulties. Although the tips of his ears were red as if bleeding, he showed no sign of impatience. He just waited quietly, as if he was ready to be picked.

Su Xiaoyuan gritted her teeth and reached out to the tie around his waist, but the knot was not tight, so she pulled it open in one go.

Her breath caught.

Next...what should I do next?

The man had obviously made up his mind to stand by and watch, with no intention of helping at all.

The effect of the medicine became stronger and stronger, and Su Xiaoyuan had little sanity left.

After all, she still had some remaining shame. She bit her lower lip and slowly moved her left knee onto the couch...

Although Fu Tingyun was blindfolded, he could still see the girl's shyness, helplessness, and the way she was tortured by lust and was about to cry.

At the critical moment, he suddenly reached out and tightly grasped her wrist: "You can't bear it."

The girl's wet eyes were dazed and blurry: "How about I... I'll try..."

"Let's talk about it after we get married." Fu Tingyun's voice was hoarse and trembling.

Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then she felt her body lighten and she was picked up by the man.

He laid her on the floor covered with a thick silk rug.

She looked at him in astonishment as he slowly knelt down and raised his head, as if looking at her through the blindfold.

She couldn't move and could only watch as the arrogant and intimidating man willingly became her slave without any obstacles.

Su Xiaoyuan started biting her fingertips and crying almost the moment his lips and tongue touched hers.

He didn't give her a chance to breathe, holding her legs tightly, his slender fingers sinking into her delicate skin.

Su Xiaoyuan's thighs trembled, and she murmured meaninglessly. She couldn't help but look at the hem of her skirt. The sinful pleasure was hidden beneath the surface, like a secret conspiracy.

She was going crazy, too much happiness devouring her sanity like a black hole.

The man was obviously not satisfied with hiding under the table. With a "rip", he tore open her skirt, and the thing that covered her body was gone. He raised his wet face, and his hairband was also soaked, highlighting his sharp brow bones and gorgeous eyes.

Su Xiaoyuan was afraid to face it, but couldn't take her eyes off it. She stared blankly at the man's eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be outlined in ink.

He stood up and forced her to look down at the silk carpet.

Su Xiaoyuan covered her face with her hands, but he pried them apart, pinched her chin and kissed her hard.

Her consciousness began to blur. She didn't remember when her clothes were taken off, when he carried her to the bed, or how many times she fainted.

When I woke up again, my vision was dark and blurry.

Su Xiaoyuan was stunned for a long time, her mind was in chaos, as if she was lying on a bumpy boat, unable to tell whether what happened before was reality or a dream.

She and Ling Yuexianzun...

How is this possible? It's too absurd and crazy. It must be another color dream.

It must be like this.

At this moment, a voice sounded beside my ears: "Junior sister is awake?"

Su Xiaoyuan seemed to be under a spell, her whole body stiff and unable to move.

The mermaid beads at the four corners of the bed curtain lit up, revealing reality.

She lay naked in a red gauze quilt, and next to her was a man who was casually wearing a shirt and had his black hair scattered all over the pillow. He was lying on his side, one hand supporting his cheek, the other hand playing with a strand of her hair, staring at her without blinking, like a predator staring at prey dragged into a cave.

Inside the open collar, her chest and neck were covered with kiss marks, which were certainly made by her in a daze.

It seemed that he only had time to clean her body and the bed. The room was still filled with a faint smell, which mixed with his unique clean smell and the sweet scent of orange candy, making Su Xiaoyuan's heart beat wildly.

She had no way to evade denial; there was definitely something fishy going on between them.

It’s hard to describe what I feel. I feel guilty towards the puppet, and I feel confused, but I don’t feel any regret.

Perhaps because he was her target, she would take this step sooner or later.

Maybe it was because she also had a good impression of him and was actually secretly expecting something to happen.

She suddenly remembered that Ling Yuexianzun had mentioned marriage...

But they hadn't actually met many times, and had even less communication, so how had they suddenly gotten to this point...

Yes, it’s medicine.

Just like a drunk person, he dares to say anything.

Although she didn't understand why Immortal Ling Yue wanted to feed her medicine.

Su Xiaoyuan's mind was in a mess, and she finally decided to close her eyes and pretend to be dead.

"Are you thirsty?" Immortal Master Ling Yue sat up and got off the bed.

Su Xiaoyuan secretly opened her eyelids a little and observed him.

He picked up the teapot from the table, poured a cup of tea, threw an orange candy in it and shook it evenly, then walked back with the teacup, took a sip, and lowered his head to feed it to her.

Su Xiaoyuan's scalp felt numb, she pursed her lips and shook her head, making a "wuwu" sound.

A smile appeared in Ling Yue Immortal Venerable's eyes, like a naughty child who had succeeded in a prank.

Su Xiaoyuan soon knew why he laughed like that.

"You're so scared, what do you think is inside?" the man said.

Su Xiaoyuan opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth. It took a long while before she spoke: "Didn't Senior Brother say that that kind of medicine was added to it..."

"This candy is the one you gave me earlier, not the one Deacon Zhou gave me," Ling Yue Immortal Venerable said. "Strong aphrodisiacs are always harmful to the body. Besides, love is a natural thing, so why would I drug you?"

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The author has something to say: -20: I finally ate my wife while I was sober

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