Before coming, Fang Chaozhou looked at Xue Danrong in the book of twelve beauties he bought several times, because he was afraid that he would not be able to recognize her. However, when he saw the person in front of him, he found that it was even more difficult to recognize the wrong person.

This face is so beautiful that I will never forget it once I see it. It is even more beautiful than in the painting. Many portraits, after being modified and beautified by the artist, would look better than the person himself, but this face...

No matter how talented an artist is, he cannot fully depict the beauty of this face.

Fang Chaozhou, who was shocked by the other party's beauty, accidentally dropped the night pearl lamp in his hand. The light suddenly dimmed, and the other party's phoenix eyes were shrouded in darkness, leaving only the snow-white chin bathed in soft light.

Fang Chaozhou came back to his senses and hurriedly picked up the night pearl lamp that had fallen on the bed.

Is this really his mistress? Could it be that the brown pheasant was deceiving him?

Thinking of this, he shone the night pearl lamp on the other party again. When he met the murderous intent in the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and moved the night pearl lamp to the side.

Wait, he can’t back down, it has come to this.

If he gets scared, what's the point of his time here? I worked so hard to sneak into Tianshui Sect, planted saplings for almost a month, and didn't eat well or sleep warmly, all for this night.

Now the opportunity is right in front of him, he can't be timid, he must seize the opportunity, but he has to verify first to see if Xue Danrong is his mistress.

Fang Chaozhou adjusted his breathing and placed the night pearl lamp between the two of them again, enough for him to see Xue Danrong's face clearly.

"Hehe, I've admired you for a long time. It's true that seeing is believing. Lady Xue is indeed worthy of the top spot on the list of twelve beauties." In order to disguise his identity, Fang Chaozhou deliberately made his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

Xue Danrong didn't say anything, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Fang Chaozhou thought for a moment and then said, "However, why would such a beautiful woman commit herself to a man named Fang Chaozhou? Is he very good?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xue Danrong's voice.

She is beautiful, and her voice is like the sound of gold and jade.

"You are not worthy to mention his name." Xue Danrong's voice was suppressed, as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Um?

It seems that he really had something going on with Xue Danrong in the past.

"Oh? You didn't deny your relationship with him, you just said I was unworthy of mentioning him. There are rumors that you and Fang Chaozhou have an ambiguous relationship, and now it seems to be true." Fang Chaozhou paused here and observed Xue Danrong's reaction, "But he has been dead for five years."

Xue Danrong's beautiful face was frosty. Because she couldn't move, Fang Chaozhou could only hear her breathing which was becoming noticeably heavier. Xue Danrong got angry and wanted to kill him because he mentioned "Fang Chaozhou", a man who should have died long ago.

As soon as "Fang Chaozhou" was mentioned, Xue Danrong's murderous intent instantly became a hundred times stronger than before, as if the three words "Fang Chaozhou" had become his Achilles' heel.

When Fang Chaozhou was confirming his relationship with Xue Danrong, he couldn't help but feel confused. If the other party cared about him, why didn't he go find him?

Or was it that Xue Danrong's murderous intent was not because he mentioned the person "Fang Chaozhou", but because he was angry because the relationship between Xue Danrong and Fang Chaozhou was discovered?

mistress……

It was originally an unclear relationship that could not be exposed to the public.

Even though he saved Xue Danrong's life, this relationship still could not be made public.

When Fang Chaozhou thought of this, he suddenly became furious. He grabbed Xue Danrong's arm and pulled him closer.

"Are you angry? Don't be so angry. Fang Chaozhou is dead. As long as you cooperate with me, I won't tell anyone about your affairs. You can still be your most popular girl, unapproachable by anyone."

Fang Chaozhou, who was threatened and tempted, stared at the face in front of him for a long time, then turned around and took out the booklet in his arms.

This was a booklet on dual cultivation that he bought at another store at the end of the street while "buying the stool" on the street. He opened the booklet and illuminated it with a night-pearl lamp.

He flipped through the booklet hurriedly, and when he saw a certain page, he read it carefully for a while, then threw the booklet casually on the bed and dragged the cold Xue Danrong to the middle of the bed.

The look in Xue Danrong's eyes at this moment was truly terrifying, and when Fang Chaozhou saw it, he suddenly felt rebellious.

Stare at him, stare at him, he must sleep today.

Fang Chaozhou, who was brainwashed by the brown pheasant, already had a knot in his heart. Now that he unilaterally confirmed his relationship with Xue Danrong, the knot in his heart became even bigger.

He was concerned about what happened in the past five years and the fact that Xue Danrong didn't come to see him.

The sect abandoned him, and Xue Danrong also abandoned him. It would have been fine with others, but Xue Danrong was his lover, and he saved Xue Danrong.

So he wanted to take revenge on Xue Danrong. Not only did he want to use Xue Danrong to treat his illness, he also wanted to make Xue Danrong think that he was someone else and that he was practicing dual cultivation with a plain-looking person.

Before he came today, he changed his face just to be on the safe side. Compared with Xue Danrong's appearance, his current face is not only unattractive, it can even be said to be ugly.

He didn't want to take revenge any more. After his illness was cured, he cut off all ties with Xue Danrong and they never had anything to do with each other again.

Fang Chaozhou placed the night pearl lamp on the bedside, then forced Xue Danrong onto the bed. After doing this, he leaned over.

The closer I got, the more I noticed the exquisiteness of the face in front of me, with black eyebrows, snow-white skin, and eyes between thick and long eyelashes that were like the sea under the moonlight. However, under the sea there were undercurrents surging, and the murderous aura within was about to overflow.

Fang Chaozhou avoided those eyes and instead stared at the other person's lips.

What to do?

Take off your clothes first? Or kiss him first?

Or give Xue Danrong drugs?

No, he didn't have that medicine.

Fang Chaozhou sat up and looked back, staring at a certain part of Xue Danrong.

What if the other party doesn’t respond later? He has no medicine.

What does it say in the storybook? A bunch of descriptions of forced love flashed through Fang Chaozhou's mind, and he chose the one that looked the most gentle.

Um……

Kiss Xue Danrong first.

Fang Chaozhou leaned down again, looked at the face in front of him, and slowly moved his gaze to the other person's lips. Xue Danrong's lips are bright red, and their lip petals are neither thick nor thin, everything is just right.

Just keep kissing like this?

Fang Chaozhou sat up again.

This is too sentimental, it won’t do.

Then just pull off the other person's clothes?

Will it be too rough?

Fang Chaozhou hesitated for a while, and finally decided to write like the storybook.

He got off the couch, looked at the beauty on the bed with a half-smile, loosened the belt with his fingers, untied the fox fur coat, folded it and placed it at the end of the bed, then took off his outer robe and placed it together with the fox fur coat.

Fang Chaozhou originally wanted to pretend to be a romantic and unrestrained person, but as soon as he took off his outer robe, he couldn't help shivering from the cold.

It was so cold in Zhichunzhou that even the cave was cold. Fang Chaozhou looked at the clothes he had taken off and wanted to put them back on. But he was just thinking about it, after all, he had important things to do today.

Fang Chaozhou took off his outer robe and sat down on the bed wearing only his inner clothes and began to take off his shoes and socks.

At the same time, Xue Danrong's hand at his side moved slightly. His eyes were cold, and he looked at the person who was taking off his shoes and socks as if he were a dead person.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, the Broken Water Sword came out.

Just when the Broken Water Sword was about to pierce Fang Chaozhou through, Fang Chaozhou pulled his feet up onto the couch, and the golden bell on his left ankle was suddenly exposed because his trouser leg was pulled up.

When Xue Danrong saw the golden bell, his pupils shrank slightly, and the Broken Water Sword that was pointed at Fang Chaozhou's chest froze in the air.

However, Fang Chaozhou did not sense the danger and did not notice the Broken Water Sword behind him. He had previously borrowed some fluff from a brown pheasant, and used magic to stuff the bell with the fluff, making the bell unable to make any sound.

The bell was silent. He had been wearing it for so long that he almost forgot about the bell. Just now, he was thinking about what to do next and didn't notice the bell on his ankle.

When Fang Chaozhou turned around, the Broken Water Sword had disappeared. He didn't know that he had just escaped from the gates of hell, and thought that Xue Danrong was controlled by him. He smiled frivolously at him, crossed his legs, and took the initiative to sit on him.

When she sat down, the bells on her ankles became more visible.

But Fang Chaozhou was unaware. He put his hand on the other's belt, unbuttoned his outer robe, and then pulled his inner garment...

Um? Why can’t I pull it?

Fang Chaozhou frowned and pulled harder, but still couldn't move it. Later, he used brute force but was unable to take off the inner garment.

Fang Chaozhou: “…”

What the hell is this clothing.