Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Pressed against his chest
Shen Fuxue's voice stretched out in her ears.
Ling Fuying feigned composure as he turned around and saw Chen Fuxue approaching in the sunlight. His gold jewelry and ankle-length black hair cast a hazy glow, while his snaking abdominal muscles shone brightly in the sunlight.
Because he was wearing exotic clothes, a large area of his chest was bare, allowing Fu Ying to catch a glimpse of the powder.
There seems to be a small hole.
hole?
She moved her fingers, and what she touched that day... She quickly came back to her senses, watching Chen Fuxue getting closer and closer to her.
Ling Fuying was not sure where Chen Fuxue appeared from, and whether he had already known that she had stayed in Lingzhouci's house for a night.
It's unfair! She clearly did nothing.
If Chen Fuxue wanted to go crazy, she should at least wait until she actually did something.
Chen Fuxue's figure was shrouded in a halo of light, and his expression could not be seen clearly as he was standing against the light.
His eyelashes drooped like leaves blown by the wind in the sun, and his gaze stayed on the red mark on Ling Fuying's neck.
Ling Fuying, who had not yet realized the danger, stared at him blankly.
Chen Fuxue was very familiar with such traces. He had once had an affair with Ling Fuying behind Yuchi Xianyue's back, leaving countless similar traces.
Sucking, biting, and other inadvertent ways that left their own traces.
As soon as Chen Fuxue's tall and cold body approached, it was like a snowy peak standing in front of him, giving him an extremely oppressive feeling.
"Master, you get up so early." Ling Fuying racked his brains and finally said these two sentences dryly.
"When did you come here?"
"Xiao Man, when do you want me to come over?"
This made Fu Ying suspicious.
When did Chen Fuxue learn all these twists and turns?
There was a moment of silence between the two of them. Chen Fuxue regretted what he had said. He stepped forward and held Ling Fuying in his arms. His tall body could easily cover her body. Her cold and soft black hair was scattered, as if he was hugging Ling Fuying together with her.
At this time, Shen Fuxue didn't dare to ask more questions.
He had already made her unhappy, so he could only try his best to keep her gaze on him and prevent her from looking at anyone else. Chen Fuxue hugged her even tighter, his large hands gripping her waist, trying to remove the unpleasant, nauseating smell of the medicine from her.
Ling Fuying was almost breathless from being held so tightly by him. She gulped and said, "I have to pack up and go out to discuss our future plans with them. Master, please let me go first."
I thought it would take some time to talk, but Chen Fuxue let go of my hand obediently, "Then I'll wait for you."
Ling Fuying looked at him suspiciously. Apart from learning more random things these days, he seemed to be unusually obedient.
She wanted to let him go directly, but when she saw Shen Fuxue sitting at the table and looking at her quietly, like an ice sculpture carefully carved by a craftsman, which was very ornamental, she took back her words.
"Then I'll clean up first."
Ling Fuying took out the mask and put it on, and under Shen Fuxue's fixed gaze, she turned into a man. With only one piece of clothing, she could only cast a cleansing spell and then wash herself simply with the water in the basin in the room.
"Let's go, Master."
As she approached, she could clearly feel the stiffness of Shen Fuxue's body. She realized the reason and suddenly became malicious. She walked towards him, deliberately leaned against him, and even held his hand.
Her hands now have distinct joints like a man's, and the meridians on the back of her hands are extremely obvious, which is a world of difference from her previous soft hands.
When he held Chen Fuxue's hand, he almost broke her hand free.
The man held his hand, and it felt like there were dense insects and ants crawling across the palm of his hand, and goose bumps appeared uncontrollably all over his body.
At this moment, he was trying to convince himself, his body and reason were fighting, his body wanted to push her away, but his reason told him that all this was false, Xiaoman was Xiaoman.
No matter what she becomes, it's still her.
This allowed Fu Ying to feel Chen Fuxue's patience.
She was almost dying of pleasure, and even squeezed her fingers into his and intertwined theirs.
"Xiaoman." Although Chen Fuxue was very happy that Fu Ying could take the initiative to get close to him, she was now in the form of a man.
"What's wrong, Master?" Ling Fuying hadn't taken the voice-changing pill yet, so Shen Fuxue felt a little relieved when she heard her original voice.
“Master, seeing you are in so much pain, if I really became a man, wouldn’t you have to stay away from me?” So, Chen Fuxue really loved her body.
"No." Shen Fuxue wanted to explain.
But when Ling Fuying suddenly approached him, almost as tall as him, and seemed to want to kiss him, he simply moved his cheek away.
Ling Fuying naturally didn't want to kiss him, but it was just interesting to see him enduring and struggling as if he was being forced into prostitution.
It seems that Chen Fuxue really doesn't like men.
Wouldn't that mean there was no chance for him and Yuchi Xianyue to be together? But it was too early to say that. The system had once told her about the power of the novel world's ability to automatically correct plots.
"Then why did you hide away?" Ling Fuying asked slowly.
Chen Fuxue couldn't answer.
"Master, it seems you don't really like me."
As soon as Ling Fuying said this, he was embraced by Shen Fuxue's arms. She closed her eyes tightly and wanted to kiss him.
But she dodged in time. She was just teasing Shen Fuxue. If she really did anything with him in her current state, she would feel weird.
Fu Ying paused at the door. She and Shen Fuxue had left the room early in the morning...
There was a voice outside the door, so Shen Fuxue was reminded to put on the veil.
The two of them walked out of the door and received the attention of several people in the courtyard. A servant from the mansion came over and asked them about the specific time of the immortal birthday ceremony. At that time, there would be other performances besides their dance at the banquet, and they needed to determine the order in which they would perform.
Ling Fuying walked up to the few people with his head held high. When he saw the two of them, the housekeeper's eyes flashed with surprise. He had heard about them before, and they were even more beautiful than the rumors said. Even the veil could not hide their peerless beauty.
But her temperament is so noble and extraordinary that people dare not desecrate her.
The housekeeper didn't dare to look at them any longer, and asked with concern, "I heard that a distinguished guest was ill. Is he feeling better now?"
The housekeeper had heard about Yufeng decocting medicine. Seeing that these people looked tall and strong and did not seem to be ill, he asked about it.
When talking about this matter, Yufeng subconsciously looked at Ling Fuying, wondering... whether the young master had successfully won the beauty.
"He's fine now. Perhaps he's just not acclimatized. Thank you for your concern, housekeeper."
He made a mistake in a hurry that night and indeed brought the wrong medicine in the pharmacy. When he went back to ask, he found out that the medicine decoction next to it was for nourishing the kidneys, strengthening yang, improving essence and strengthening the body, and it contained a lot of tonic substances.
I don't know who drank the bowl of medicine that was originally prepared for the young master, but these medicines are all top-notch medicinal materials, with only benefits and no harm, and there is no need to worry about hurting others.
The young master was already weak, and no one knew what would happen to him after taking such strong medicine. When he hurried back, he found the door closed. He heard the young master's trembling and broken sobs.
Then Ling Fuying's voice was heard, and he immediately realized that by accident, it might become a good thing for the young master.
But he was also worried that the young master's body couldn't take it, his face flushed red, and finally he just didn't bother to care anymore.
He stole a glance at Ling Fuying.
Noticing his gaze, Fu Ying looked back.
But he kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, pretending nothing had happened.
"That's good. If you need a doctor, just let us know." The housekeeper said kindly.
Even though these people were sent by the Lord of the Western Region, they were just dancers after all. However, their appearance and demeanor made the butler lower his posture uncontrollably and dared not neglect them in the slightest.
They were scheduled to appear last, and the butler thought it was a good idea, as such a beautiful figure should be the last to appear.
Shortly after the housekeeper left, Ling Zhouci maneuvered her wheelchair out of the room.
Yufeng immediately stepped forward and observed the young master's expression calmly. Seeing that he seemed to be fine, he felt relieved.
But then he saw Chen Fuxue beside Ling Fuying and thought that the young master's competitiveness was a little weak. The young master's road to prying someone away was long and difficult.
Several people returned to the main room to continue discussing the broken mirror incident, and asked Fu Ying to tell them what happened yesterday.
"Yesterday I followed the City Lord's wife and discovered that she entered a strange formation. When she came out, she was surrounded by a strong smell of blood. There must be some secret behind that formation, but I didn't dare to risk entering."
"The young master of this mansion is a bit strange. He is extremely weak, but it seems that his blood has been drawn for a long time. Yesterday, I saw him draw half a bowl of blood, and I don't know what it is used for."
"Master, do you have any guesses?"
Ling Fuying looked at Xuan Min.
After some thought, he answered seriously, "Blood has many uses. It can be used as a medicine inducer, formation, sacrifice, contract, curse, and weapon refining. The specific circumstances require more details."
Ling Fuying did not see the city lord's wife carrying the medicine bowl into the formation, nor did he know whether the bloody smell on her when she walked out of the formation was related to it.
Therefore, the most urgent thing is to enter the formation before we can uncover the mystery.
"By the way, Young Master, do you know the identity of this city lord?"
Ling Zhouci was puzzled and didn't know why Ling Fuying thought he knew.
"If I heard correctly, this city lord's surname is Lingzhou."
The compound surname Lingzhou has been passed down to this day and is only used by one branch in the entire Daluo Continent, that is the Lingzhou family to which Lingzhou Ci and Lingzhou Yan belong.
Ling Zhouci's expression changed slightly.
"Young Master, do you know anything?"
Ling Zhouci thought carefully and realized that since he could remember, there were only him and Ling Zhouyan in the entire Lingzhou family. The others were side branches and their blood relationship had long been alienated.
"Why do you ask?"
"The city lord's son is called Ling Zhouyi." Ling Fuying wondered if this place had any connection with Daluo Continent.
Ling Zhouci suddenly remembered that he had indeed seen in the files that Ling Zhouyan seemed to have an older brother, but there was very little record of him. His relationship with Ling Zhouyan was just a superficial father-son relationship. He had no interest in these things and didn't want to talk to him more.
"I don't know much about this matter." If he were in Daluo Continent, he could find some ways to ask, but there was obviously no way here.
Ling Fuying thought for a moment and said, "Today I plan to go and see how to break that formation."
But she didn't know much about formations, so she turned her gaze to Xuan Min and said, "Master, please come with me."
Chen Fuxue immediately turned his gaze towards Xuan Min, becoming alert.
"Xiao Man, I'll go with you."
"Master, there shouldn't be too many people. You're not proficient in formations. The mage and I will go explore first."
He wanted to say that he could learn the art of formation, but it was obviously too late now.
Ling Fuying gave Xuan Min an invisibility talisman and said, "Master, please go."
The two were in invisible state, making Fu Ying unable to sense Xuan Min's location. When she was wondering whether Xuan Min could follow her to the formation in the back mountain, something brushed softly by her ear. She subconsciously reached out to touch it, but touched a pair of large hands with distinct joints.
Feeling her touch, Xuan Min's fingertips trembled slightly. Then he tried his best to calm his mind and said softly, "My apologies, benefactor. I don't know your location, so I resorted to this desperate measure."
If there were sleeves, Xuan Min could hold them, but they obviously didn't have any in their current attire. There wasn't much fabric for him to hold onto, and if he wasn't careful, it might be pulled off and he'd be left naked.
They were not covered in snow. He himself had already mastered this technique and could merge with the mountains, wind, lakes and seas. Naturally, he could also accurately capture her position when she was invisible.
Since they cannot see each other after becoming invisible, they can only rely on this method.
She couldn't see Xuan Min's body, but if she was close, she could sense his presence, his burning body temperature, his breathing, and even his heartbeat. He was clearly only holding a strand of her hair, but it felt like he was holding her hand.
When you can't see, your senses become very sharp, and you can feel the wind blowing, the sound of leaves falling at your feet, and the sound of each other's footsteps.
The two people's walking habits and speeds are not consistent, so now there is a problem. If Xuan Min takes big steps, he may touch Ling Fuying and bump into her body.
But if the steps were small and the two of them kept a distance from each other, Fu Ying's hair would be gently pulled, which didn't hurt, but made her scalp a little itchy.
After groping for a while, the two finally managed to maintain a constant speed.
It's clearly just the simplest walk.
The two continued walking up the mountain behind the city lord's wife. However, halfway through, they came across a bluestone road shaded by green trees, which made Fu Ying stop.
Unable to see her, nor to know that she had stopped, Xuan Min failed to stop in time, and his muscular chest pressed against Ling Fuying's back.
The scorching body temperature seemed to burn her instantly, causing Fu Ying's back to go numb and her soul to be pulled away in an instant.
No one spoke, because not far away from them, there was a couple of lovers who were being affectionate. Judging from their attire, they must be the maids and servants in the mansion.
Ling Fuying's cheeks instantly felt hot, but he couldn't speak for fear of alarming the two of them.
The atmosphere not far away was getting increasingly heated, making Fu Ying want to leave as soon as possible. She took two quick steps forward, forgetting for a moment that a strand of her long hair was still in Xuan Min's hand. It was pulled hard, and she quickly stepped back and fell back into his hot arms.
Her head was touched gently, and she realized belatedly that it was Xuan Min who was gently rubbing the place where she had just been hurt.
The hot and humid breath suddenly sprayed on her earlobe, making Fu Ying's ears numb. She was still in a daze. When she heard Xuan Min's low and gentle voice in her ears, she woke up as if from a dream and turned her head slightly to avoid it.
He said: Donor, does it still hurt?
Ling Fuying quickly looked at the servant and maid who were kissing her passionately. Fortunately, they were so engrossed in the kiss that they didn't notice.
She lowered her voice and said, "Master, please hold my hand."
It's too slow to walk here like this.
Then she felt the hand slowly groping towards her, unable to determine the exact location of her wrist. Xuan Min first touched her arm, then separated, pursed his lips and tentatively touched her forearm, and finally held her hand.
They were both stunned. Xuan Min loosened his fingers, moved up a little, and finally held her wrist.
It was clearly a very simple matter, but it seemed as if tens of millions of years had passed for the two of them. A thin layer of sweat appeared on the palms of each other's people, and their breathing was slightly disordered, as if a feather was gently tickling each other's hearts.
Xuan Min's heart was beating violently, and he moved closer to the person in front of him somewhat uncontrollably. Only when her hair was blown by the wind and wrapped around his fingertips did he regain some consciousness.
But his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, he couldn't calm it down, and he had long lost his usual calmness.
A breeze blew through the forest, and the heat on their faces gradually faded away, and they finally arrived at the entrance to the formation in the back mountain.
It was so quiet here that not even the chirping of insects or birds could be heard. "Master, this is the place."
The two did not get too close to observe what kind of formation it was.
Everything in the world has something in common, and the same goes for formations. Even if it is just an invisible barrier, it is not imperceptible.
Different combinations and careful designs of heaven, earth, nature, human beings and all things will lead to different results.
The formation seemed invisible, but Xuan Min could detect extremely subtle spatial distortions at the connection points.
I continued searching and found four array points in total. I could only enter after breaking through them all.
After pondering for a while, he said, "This formation might be a shadow formation. If anyone else enters, they'll just spin around in circles. But those marked by it can cross the formation and enter the real space connected to it."
The only way to make it ineffective is to break the balance of the center of the formation, but if any step goes wrong, all the previous efforts will be wasted and the formation will be discovered.
"Donor, it will take some time for this poor monk to break the formation."
He would go back and look up some classics to confirm the method of breaking the formation before he could take action.
"Okay, let's come back next time."
Before going back, they deliberately stayed a little longer, hoping to make new discoveries.
Soon, they saw the city lord's wife again, and her figure disappeared behind the formation again.
No one knew where she went or what she did.
This time she didn't stay too long. When she came out, the evil aura on her body was particularly strong.
Ling Fuying might only feel uncomfortable, but Xuan Min was very familiar with this aura. It was a sign of being entangled in the karma of killing. Only those who were deeply sinful of killing would be surrounded by such an aura.
But her aura was superficial, and it was obvious that she was not the dominant person in this matter. However, based on her fate and cause and effect, she must be a person in the game and profit from it.
The karma of killing was so severe that the Buddhist beads in Xuan Min's hand trembled. He clenched the beads tightly, opened and closed his thin lips, and then he regained his composure.
As she passed by the two of them, the city lord's wife glanced in the direction of Ling Fuying.
Her heart tightened. Although she couldn't sense their breathing or heartbeat because they were at a distance, Fu Ying still felt uneasy.
At the same time, there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind her looking at her, pinning her body.
The previous experience of being sleep paralyzed and followed in the dark night, and the tingling feeling on my scalp came back again.
Xuan Min held her wrist and pressed his fingertips on her pulse, and could clearly feel her body temperature and rapid pulse.
She is nervous.
He couldn't help but hold her wrist tightly to comfort her.
When Xuan Min's calloused fingertips moved lightly, it felt like hot gravel exposed to the sun rolling across her skin, making it numb and her heart beat faster.
The city lord's wife had already walked away, and the gaze behind her seemed to have disappeared.
When they returned to the villa, Ling Fuying quietly asked Xuanmin, "Don't you feel that there is something dirty around you?"
Xuan Min knew that Fu Ying had been troubled by this matter for a while, so he said softly, "Why don't I try to recite scriptures for you, the donor?"
"Hmm...does it do anything?"
"It can calm the mind and improve clarity of consciousness, and it can also bring blessings from the Buddha."
As for the last sentence, if you believe it, it exists; if you don’t believe it, it doesn’t exist.
Ling Fuying nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Master."
She followed Xuan Min into his room, but when she entered, her foot seemed to be tripped by an invisible object, which made Fu Ying break out in a cold sweat.
Hurry up and let Xuan Min remove the bad air from her.
Xuan Min handed her a cushion, and they sat facing each other. "Donor, just close your eyes and empty your mind."
Ling Fuying was about to close his eyes when he saw a strong body in front of him. The smooth lines of the abdominal muscles were like fish scales, and they converged towards the lower abdomen. If he sweated, the sweat would gather along the lines and roll down into crystal clear beads.
It is salty, but mixed with a special aroma.
She tasted it.
Xuan Min's gentle and compassionate voice as he recited the scriptures made Fu Ying feel calm. It seemed as if all the filth in his body was also purified, and he felt sleepy in waves.
Her body swayed slightly, and when she fell, Xuan Min in front of her opened his eyes, clasped his hands behind her head, and pressed her cheek against his firm chest.
He removed the mask from her face.
The two of them sat on the cushions, the monk and the girl, their clothes intertwined, and their behavior was as intimate as that of a Taoist couple.
When there was a knock on the door, Ling Fuying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and Xuan Min pressed her closer to his chest.
His tall and strong body stood still as a mountain. He listened quietly to the knocks on the door one after another, each one hitting his heart heavily.
Until the sound disappears completely.
The person outside the door might be Ling Zhouci, or it might be Chen Fuxue.
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The author has something to say: The master is also getting on with the act, and is going to start fighting and snatching without making a sound, haha [Come on][Come on]
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