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[BG/Male Abuse/Male Competition Harem/Male Pregnancy]
To complete the task of tormenti...
81 The Evil Master 32
◎How could I possibly...kill my master's wife?◎
Because her master was nearly having a miscarriage that day, Yan Yingchan hid in the Phoenix Clan's territory, trembling with fear, practicing diligently, and staying quiet for a long time.
Although Xi Xuan did not reveal the real reason and saved her life, Yan Yingchan did not dare to appear in front of her master for a while due to her sense of danger.
However, as her talent in medicine gradually emerged, Yan Yingchan's mind began to become active again.
She wants to be the master's disciple.
I want to be Master’s wife even more.
Therefore, Yan Yingchan, who had turned her attention back to Yuqing Mountain, discovered that the Venerable's wife, who had never liked to go out, was going down the mountain frequently and frequently visiting the pharmacy and the residences of her senior brothers.
She hid in the mountains for three days.
During these three days, Su Yanmei did not leave Ji Zongxue's yard.
Yan Yingchan was shocked and confused.
Second Senior Brother had always been weak, perhaps he was seriously ill. But out of curiosity, after Su Yanmei left, she still went forward and knocked on the door.
A red gate of the courtyard was opened, and behind the door was the second senior brother with a smile on his face.
He was casually wearing a plain long gown, and his bulging belly was very obvious.
In an instant, Yan Yingchan knew that she had revealed a shocking secret.
She had only been in contact with her two senior brothers for a little over a year. Although the eldest brother was cold and aloof, he was actually warm-hearted. The second senior brother loved to laugh, but he seemed to have a natural barrier between him and others, making him difficult to approach.
Among these two people, Zhao Lin's cultivation level is obviously higher, but she is more afraid of Ji Zongxue.
Originally, Yan Yingchan wanted to leave, but after Ji Zongxue's persuasion, she went in with him one after another.
Second Brother wants his Master’s Wife.
She wanted a master.
There's nothing better than two people working together.
What's more, Master's wife and Second Senior Brother have been secretly having an affair for many days and even had a child. How can she still have the nerve to usurp Master's position as the Venerable's wife?
Yan Yingchan's heart was filled with contempt, and even when she glanced at the back of the young man walking slowly in front of her, she secretly felt a hint of disdain.
So disgusting.
She got so pregnant that she looked like a monster.
Master had no choice.
The second brother is so unlucky, he has no name or status, but he is eager to get pregnant and give birth to a child for others.
Although she disliked Second Brother's vision, Yan Yingchan was very tempted by the cooperation plan he mentioned.
Now that Ji Zongxue is pregnant, as long as everything goes well, the master will divorce his mistress. Then she will be able to take advantage of the situation and stay by the master's side, accompanying him day and night, and never leaving him.
As for this pair of contemptible master's wife and disciple, how will they still have the nerve to stay in Xihe Sect by then?
Even if they insisted on staying, once she was with her master and became his wife, they would be driven out.
She also doesn't like the two children, Su Chao and Su Mu.
She would send him to the Phoenix Clan's territory to prevent her master from remembering their old feelings.
She will give birth to a child for Master.
They will have children of their own.
Yan Yingchan had arranged all her future affairs in her mind. When she thought of the loving life after marrying her master, two dimples appeared unconsciously on her cheeks, and her smile turned into honey.
She didn't realize that she had fallen into the formation silently.
This is a formation that Ji Zongxue improved after seeing the simplified version of the Teng Snake Formation. When the formation is set up, it is difficult to capture the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
Cultivators below the Mingxin stage are easily affected.
Even if someone like Yan Yingchan, who has reached the foundation-building stage, has many magical instruments, it would be difficult to detect her.
Inside the formation, the girl was completely trapped in a dream, talking to herself, then crying and laughing, as if she was extremely hurt and in pain, and she collapsed on the ground.
Ji Zongxue stood outside the formation, stroking his abdomen, looking at Yan Yingchan who was performing a monologue, with cold eyes.
As early as the moment she discovered that she was pregnant, Yan Yingchan was a completely dead person in Ji Zongxue's heart.
Only the dead keep secrets.
The master's wife's reputation will not be damaged either.
Yan Yingchan was tortured by the illusion of the formation. Hearing her cursing her master's wife in dirty words, Ji Zongxue's eyes turned cold and a strong sense of hostility arose in his heart. He had no time to appreciate her pain and used a vicious Taoist technique that could kill her with one blow, piercing her seven orifices, throat and heart.
The girl fell to the ground, her pierced eyes still wide open, and she died in agony in a hallucination.
Ji Zongxue glanced at her, then lowered her eyes. A very gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she stroked her bulging belly: "Don't be afraid, we are protecting mother."
He coaxed the child softly, and the closed room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The bright red blood flowed down the back of Yan Yingchan's neck like a trickle.
The girl died in a horrific way, with blood oozing from all seven orifices, like a demon.
Ji Zongxue covered his abdomen with one hand, as if covering a child's eyes, and took out a bottle of corpse-dissolving powder from the storage ring with the other hand and sprinkled it on Yan Yingchan's body.
In an instant, the girl's body turned into a small pool of black ash.
After doing all this, Ji Zongxue felt a little tired. Just as he was about to ask the snow fox to clean up, he suddenly felt dizzy.
Faintly, a picture emerged.
He seemed to be strangling a woman's neck. As the picture gradually became clearer, the woman's face emerged from the hazy white mist.
That’s…Master’s Wife.
The world was spinning before his eyes, Ji Zongxue lost his strength and slid to his knees on the ground. His clothes on his back were soaked with sweat. He lowered his head, supported himself on a long table on one side, slightly hunched over, and breathed deeply.
By the time I calmed down from the beating heartbeat, the vague scene I had just seen had already disappeared.
Ji Zongxue was frightened for no reason.
But at the same time, he also felt it was ridiculous.
Why would he strangle his master's wife?
He would be willing to die even at the hands of his master's wife.
How could you hurt your master's wife?
Ji Zongxue didn't know what the scene was, but he was extremely anxious. He stroked his bulging pregnant belly and suddenly wanted to see his master's wife.
Since she became pregnant, Ji Zongxue has been staying in the yard to take care of the baby. No matter how uncomfortable she is, she never gets squeamish.
He rarely sent messages to Su Yanmei.
But Su Yanmei came here quite often.
Ji Zongxue knew exactly how to gain the love of his master's wife. He did not fight for it, nor did he cause trouble for her. However, because of his unhealthy complexion and his thin body due to morning sickness, he asked his master's wife to leave her husband and children in Yuqing Mountain and live with him in this small courtyard.
I didn't want to send her a message.
But Ji Zongxue was really scared.
He asked Xuehu to clean the house, open the doors and windows to dissipate all the unpleasant smells, and wait until noon to send a message to Su Yanmei.
When the other party picked up the sound transmission note, Ji Zongxue whispered, "Master's Wife, I'm not feeling well. Could you come over?"
The other person's gentle voice came into his ears, and the young man stroked his panicked and rapidly beating heart and gradually calmed down.
Elsewhere, Su Yanmei destroyed the sound transmission note, entered the side room, and straightened the torn collar of her senior brother lying on the couch: "I have some things to do, so I need to go down the mountain."
Xi Xuan was breathing a little hard, with red eyes. For some unknown reason, when she turned around, he suddenly grabbed her sleeve and said, "Yan Mei..."
"Really, you can't stay?"
Unconsciously, the young man's gentle sobs concealed a tone of pleading.
His clothes fell apart again, and the aroma of milk filled the air.
That passionate and handsome face, the golden eyes shining with water, the look of humble supplication, and the snow-white pajamas slowly getting wet were indeed very tempting.
But, the pregnant man outside is more important.
Su Yanmei looked at him sideways with a frown on her face, a hint of fatigue emerging, as if she was a little impatient: "I know that you are feeling bad, I will come back tonight."
Xixuan silently let go of his hand.
The bright golden-red color disappeared in front of the door in an instant.
He stared blankly in the direction she left, tears streaming down his face unconsciously.
Even if he behaved more lowly than a brothel boy just to please her, he couldn't keep her.
Ji Zongxue sent a message and then she left.
They have lived together for half a month, isn’t that enough?
He watched helplessly as his wife's heart gradually drifted to someone else. From her frequent outings in the beginning, the slight marks left on her skin, to her later nights out, and her absence from Yuqing Mountain for half a month, Xixuan knew it all too well. He was in great pain and didn't know how to save the relationship.
Perhaps one day, she would completely abandon him and the child and leave Xihe Sect with Ji Zongxue.
Xixuan was very scared.
As long as I get pregnant again...
If she gets pregnant, Yan Mei will stay.
…
Ji Zongxue was also panicked and frightened.
Ever since he saw that vague picture clearly, he has been restless. Until Su Yanmei came to see him, the usually obedient little vixen suddenly burst into tears.
He hugged her, buried his face in her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Master's Wife, I had a nightmare."
Su Yanmei stroked his back, followed his words, and coaxed him softly: "Dreams are always the opposite."
Strangely enough, because of her words, Ji Zongxue suddenly stopped feeling anxious.
He was getting fussy with her and acting like a spoiled child: "Master's Wife, I'm a little sleepy, can you sleep with me for a while?"
Looking at his pale face, Su Yanmei guessed that he was frightened by a nightmare. She nodded gently and stroked his bulging abdomen: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable anywhere."
Layers of green gauze curtains fell, and the two of them took a nap on the couch.
The young man had been feeling uneasy before, but now nestled in his master's wife's arms, he finally fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at his obedient and harmless sleeping face, Su Yanmei felt very complicated.
The novice system had already told her that he had killed Yan Yingchan.
In the original text, he is the infatuated male supporting role and Yan Yingchan's loyal guardian. In order to avenge Yan Yingchan, he finally imprisoned and strangled the original body.
But now, he killed Yan Yingchan.
The love and hate of young people are too strong.
If you love someone, you want him to live; if you hate someone, you want him to die.
Su Yanmei sighed softly in her heart, then slowly closed her eyes.
At some point, Ji Zongxue opened his eyes.
He stared at her in a trance for a long time, then grabbed his master's wife's hand, bent down and kissed it, then took her hand and placed it on his raised neck, with a smile on his lips, like a prey waiting to be slaughtered.
Since dreams are always the opposite.
Maybe it was his master's wife who killed him.
If it really comes to that, he hopes that before he dies, he can still hug his master's wife like he does now.
The panicked images in his memory gradually blurred, sinking into the depths of darkness. Unable to resist the sleepiness, Ji Zongxue slowly closed his eyes. Before falling asleep, he murmured softly, "How could I possibly... kill Master's Wife?"