Jiang Qingwan subconsciously swallowed.
This man is too dangerous.
Mo Yunhan was unaware of his own feelings. When he saw her turn her face away and give him a cold look, he felt a chill in his heart.
His long-held pride and self-esteem prevented him from bowing his head.
He rebuked in a cold voice.
"Get out!"
A new wave of intense pain swept over me, even more excruciating than before.
He groaned and bit his lip until it bled, clenching his hands tightly, head down, refusing to look at Jiang Qingwan again.
Jiang Qingwan walked over at that moment.
She knelt on the felt and reached out to shake his large hand.
"Mo Yunhan, let me tell you the truth. That day in Xuanling Mountain, to save you, I transferred almost all of my cultivation to you. Now, I have no way to alleviate your pain. Similarly, I have no way to get away unscathed as you wish. And you still want to drive me away. Who is the heartless one here?"
Mo Yunhan pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.
My body was covered in sweat, and my heart was pounding rapidly in my chest.
His hot breath brushed against her neck, and he sniffed it greedily like a little animal.
"Then you stay with me."
Jiang Qingwan felt waves of tingling sensations from his hot breath on half of her body. She tried to break free, but couldn't open the door even slightly.
"Is there any way to transfer your cultivation back? Would you be able to do it using your sea of consciousness?"
Mo Yunhan asked softly, as if holding her really made the pain less.
Recalling what happened in her mind, Jiang Qingwan blushed and shook her head with difficulty.
"Is that not allowed?"
Mo Yunhan hugged her even tighter.
"Then what should we do? Tell me what you need me to do."
Jiang Qingwan rolled her eyes silently.
"no way."
If she withdraws the spiritual contract, Mo Yunhan will surely die.
Perhaps only when the source of the black aura and the holy light of merit is found, and the secret of the demon-suppressing power on him is unlocked, will everything be able to turn around.
Mo Yunhan was stunned for a while before suddenly letting go of her.
His forehead was almost touching hers.
"Can't it be taken back?"
Jiang Qingwan glared at him unhappily.
"What are you so smug about? You might as well be in pain."
Mo Yunhan let out a low, muffled laugh.
He hugged her tightly again.
"What should we do? From now on, you can only rely on me. So, Your Highness, please be kind to me."
Jiang Qingwan really didn't want to talk to him.
Mo Yunhan's happiness was short-lived, as the excruciating pain struck again.
He groaned, barely managing to suppress it.
But fearing he might lose control of his strength and hurt someone, he hurriedly pushed Jiang Qingwan away.
"Wait for me to calm down."
He didn't want to cry out in pain, but it really hurt so much.
Jiang Qingwan looked at the beads of blood spilling from his lips, and in the end, she couldn't bear it.
She resignedly grasped his hands.
"I'm warning you, if you dare to think about anything inappropriate after you enter the sea of consciousness, I really will castrate you."
Clasp your hands together.
She calmed herself down and pulled Mo Yunhan back into the pool.
The pain subsided the moment it entered the sea of consciousness.
A warm sensation spread from the soles of my feet upwards through my legs.
He was puzzled.
Jiang Qingwan, however, had already begun to explain.
"It's the same principle as fortune and misfortune being interdependent. Haven't you noticed that your martial arts skills have improved a lot recently? Give it a try."
Mo Yunhan was about to speak again.
Jiang Qingwan interrupted again, clearly annoyed.
"How would I know what techniques to use? I don't know any martial arts."
Mo Yunhan recalled that Jiang Qingwan could accurately read all his mental activities within his sea of consciousness.
Right now, it's starting to chatter incessantly in my mind.
While circulating his internal energy to regulate his breathing, he poured out all the complaints he had been holding in for the past few days.
The story takes a turn for the worse later on.
All sorts of crude jokes started coming out.
Jiang Qingwan's face was burning hot.
"Shut up! Are you done adjusting your breathing?"
"It's not good yet, it still hurts."
Mo Yunhan explained calmly.
"Can't you read my mind? Listen carefully, is it still in pain?"
Jiang Qingwan didn't leave her sea of consciousness because she sensed that he hadn't finished yet.
But this bastard has already started commenting on her breasts.
Poetry, lyrics, and songs will all be defiled by him.
He had completely lost the aloofness of a noble prince and looked exactly like a rough soldier.
Continuing on, she even started fantasizing about sexual positions.
Jiang Qingwan could no longer hold on and quickly withdrew.
Enraged, he raised his hand to strike.
But Mo Yunhan had already noticed and quickly grabbed her wrist, pinning her down.
It was a bit uncomfortable under the felt.
But it was far less uncomfortable than pressing down on her body.
Mo Yunhan said, feeling wronged, "This is not fair."
These words infuriated Jiang Qingwan, causing her to instantly lose her temper.
"What's unfair?"
Mo Yunhan gave a very serious explanation.
"You can see what I'm thinking, but I can't see what you're thinking. However, your heartbeat and body temperature tell you that what you're thinking is pretty much the same as what I'm thinking."
Jiang Qingwan gritted her teeth, wanting to bite someone.
"The difference is huge. I would never be as shameless as you."
Mo Yunhan raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, I admit it."
His candor left Jiang Qingwan speechless, unsure how to scold him.
I simply closed my eyes and pretended to be dead.
Yet, he showered her with delicate, persistent kisses on the side of her neck, his voice frighteningly hoarse.
"When will I be able to break my vow?"
Jiang Qingwan took a deep breath, suddenly turned her head and smiled at him, her voice both sweet and charming.
"Brother Yunhan..."
Mo Yunhan's body stiffened abruptly.
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