Chapter 80 Chapter 80 I will always watch you
The two looked at each other, and Ling Fuying slapped him, but the slap went through his face.
Yuchi Xianyue's gentle laughter sounded in her ears.
"It is thanks to Madam that I have become what I am today." Yuchi Xianyue leaned closer to Ling Fuying and stared into her eyes.
"Madam's cultivation seems to have improved." Curiosity flashed in his eyes as he sat down beside her.
"What on earth do you want to do by pestering me?"
The appearance of Yuchi Xianyue confirmed everything. The ghost that had been following her for some time was indeed him. He was so annoying that he wouldn't leave.
"Madam and I were so harmonious before, but now she seems like a completely different person."
Anyone who gets along with him is shameless.
The more he spoke, the calmer his tone became, but his emotions could be seen fluctuating in his eyes.
Ling Fuying didn't want to waste any more words with him. The heavenly fire swept across his face. When she confronted Hun Ying in Wulan City, her ability to control the heavenly fire increased day by day, and now she can control it freely.
However, it has not yet been able to unleash its full strength, and can only rely on primitive means to let the heavenly fire burn Yuchi Xianyue's soul.
He looked at Ling Fuying through the firelight, and even though his face was distorted and hideous from the burns, he did not look away. "Madam, you can't kill me."
Yuchi Xianyue's hand passed through the light blue sky fire and firmly grasped Ling Fuying's wrist.
"Why waste any more time? What's wrong with the Three Thousand Realms? If you don't like it, we can travel around together." Yuchi Xianyue bent down and kissed her.
But he only touched her cheek, and he paused. He caught the disgust that flashed in Fu Ying's eyes, and his body paused.
fraud.
Yuchi Xianyue stared at her face, a complete liar.
He even teamed up with Chen Fuxue to trick him.
But his expression was still as calm and composed as ever, like a dignified and elegant gentleman.
"Madam, either come back with me, or..."
"Then you can just kill me."
It depends on whether he can kill her now.
"How could I bear to kill you? I will just take you back. Madam, I'm afraid you have been very happy these days."
"Chen Fuxue, Xuan Min, Ling Zhouci, including Ling Huaixu..." He gripped Ling Fuying's wrist tightly and stared into her eyes, his gaze flickering. "Who is your mistress? Or are they all?"
He still has the nerve to question her. Even if she slept with thousands of men, it has nothing to do with him.
"Excuse me, what is your identity to ask me this? If you are envious, I will naturally not interfere with you. Whatever you do with one or countless men, I support it with both hands and feet."
When Yuchi Xianyue heard her talk about what he did with the man, he felt an inexplicable feeling of disgust in his heart.
"That lady is really generous."
"Get out of here!"
But Yuchi Xianyue lay down beside her and said, "Of course you can. Let's roll together."
Yuchi Xianyue can touch her, but Ling Fuying cannot touch Yuchi Xianyue. Only the heavenly fire can cause slight harm to him, but it cannot hurt him at all.
Since it is a ghost, we have to use the method to deal with ghosts.
Ling Fuying's other hand was tightly grasped by him, so he could only use one hand to make a high-level ghost-exorcising talisman, but several talismans were stuck on Yuchi Xianyue's body but failed to cause any harm to him.
"I want to see how you take me away." Ling Fuying said coldly.
Yuchi Xianyue was not in a hurry. He moved closer to Ling Fuying and wanted to hug her to fall asleep sleepily. He had not had a single day of peace during this period of time. It was as if he was addicted to Ling Fuying's smell and her body temperature. He could not fall asleep without hugging her or being close to her.
During the time when she disappeared in Ulan City, Yuchi Xianyue fell into confusion. It seemed that his life had lost its purpose and he had no interest in anything.
Fortunately, Ling Fuying is back.
But Ling Fuying didn't want him to have an easy time, so he attached the heavenly fire to his wrist. If Yuchi Xianyue held it, he would suffer the pain of being burned by the fire. But he didn't care much and hugged her tightly as if he didn't feel any pain.
Ever since Yuchi Xianyue became a ghost, his warm body turned cold and damp. When he touched her, it was as if she was covered in mucus that he couldn't get rid of.
She had originally held onto a glimmer of hope that perhaps the dirty creature following her was not Yuchi Xianyue, so she asked Chen Fuxue to investigate and get to the bottom of it all. If it was really Yuchi Xianyue, then she would let Chen Fuxue completely destroy his physical body.
But now it is obviously no longer necessary.
"Chen Fuxue may be back at any moment, you'd better leave quickly."
When Chen Fuxue was mentioned, Yuchi Xianyue recalled the days when she deceived him. "Madam, do you think you can threaten me?"
Now that Yuchi Xianyue has lost his physical body, he is definitely no match for Chen Fuxue.
Besides, if he really had enough means, he wouldn't have appeared after Shen Fuxue left.
Ling Fuying looked at Yuchi Xianyue, and Ling Fuying showed no sign of weakness. Instead, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, which hurt Yuchi Xianyue's eyes.
He gently stroked her wrist with his fingers, feeling the beating of her pulse.
"You didn't make a contract with Shen Fuxue, right?" Yuchi Xianyue clearly remembered that when she and Shen Fuxue worked together to plot against him and wanted to put him to death, Ling Fuying was unwilling to marry Shen Fuxue.
Thinking of this, the irritability in my heart subsided a little.
Ling Fuying smiled and said, "What do you think?"
She faced Yuchi Xianyue's gaze, ignoring the increasing strength of the hand on her wrist.
"Chen Fuxue is good-looking, good at work, obedient and sensible. Practicing dual cultivation with him has made my cultivation level soar. Why should I miss such a perfect Taoist partner?"
Ling Fuying was not clear about Yuchi Xianyue's current attitude towards Shen Fuxue, but she felt happy just thinking about being able to disgust him, and she wanted to explain it in as much detail as possible.
"Enough!" Yuchi Xianyue stretched out his hand to strangle her neck, but gradually let go.
Ling Fuying tried to pry his hands apart, but he didn't move at all, which made her very angry.
"Since you are so short of men, why don't I satisfy you, Madam?"
Ling Fuying couldn't stop laughing when he heard it, and almost choked himself with laughter, "Yuchi Xianyue, you are so shameless."
A deadbeat homosexual actually told her that he wanted to satisfy her.
As she was laughing, she felt the touch on her thigh and her expression changed slightly.
Noticing her change, Yuchi Xianyue leaned closer to her and asked, "Madam, why do you have such an expression?"
Although her experience with Yuchi Xianyue was hard to describe and ended hastily, he was still a man after all, and she didn't want to experience it again. It was so disgusting.
Ling Fuying's expression was not concealed at all. Yuchi Xianyue touched her waist and took off her clothes.
Realizing what he was planning to do, Ling Fuying punched and kicked him, "Don't touch me!"
What happened to Yuchi Xianyue was already disgusting enough, and he was still a ghost now.
Who wants to do anything with ghosts.
Ling Fuying's reaction was too resistant. Yuchi Xianyue disdained to force others, so he naturally had no intention of doing anything seriously. Besides, he was still a ghost and needed to reshape himself.
But Ling Fuying's reaction still made him very angry.
"Ma'am, I'll keep an eye on you."
The stagnant atmosphere between the two was broken, and Yuchi Xianyue listened to the sound at the door.
"Chen Fuxue just left, and Ling Zhouci came over again. Madam, I never thought your tastes and preferences are so special that you can even be attracted to such a sickly person."
"Is he available for you to play with as you please, or is there something special about being sick that makes you accept him?"
"Yuchi Xianyue, don't think that everyone is as dirty as you."
"Madam, do you dare to say that you didn't do anything with Shen Fuxue? Did you not have any intimate relations with that monk?"
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Not only were they being affectionate, but they even slept with her. Ling Fuying said without a guilty conscience, "What does it have to do with you? If you're envious, I won't stop you."
No matter what he did with Shen Fuxue, or whether he was entangled with Ling Zhouci, as long as he didn't get in front of her and get in her way.
Ling Zhouci was still at the door, and he seemed to have heard voices, so he clenched his fists.
After all, Ling Fuying was taken away by Chen Fuxue.
She was drunk, and who knew what Shen Fuxue, who had ill intentions towards her, would do to her.
"Miss Ling, are you asleep?" Ling Zhouci resisted the urge to break in.
"It's hard for a sickly person who doesn't have much time left to come here in the snow. Madam, can you let him come in and sit for a while?" Yuchi Xianyue asked with pretended understanding.
Ling Fuying sneered.
"Since you said so, you should let someone in."
She moved her wrist, "What? Let me lie on the bed and chat with Ling Zhouci?"
Yuchi Xianyue stared at her for a while and then let go of her hand.
He watched Ling Fuying put on his clothes and stood up, then said to the door, "Young Master, please come in."
Ling Zhouci originally thought she would see Chen Fuxue, but she found that she was the only one in the room. At this time, Ling Fuying was wearing an outer robe, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, and she looked ready to go to sleep.
This was the first time Ling Zhouci saw Ling Fuying like this. In a space just for the two of them, and smelling the faint aroma of alcohol in the air, Ling Zhouci felt a little dizzy.
His face gradually became hot, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face. He lowered his eyelashes and did not look at Ling Fuying, whose clothes were a little messy.
"Young Master, is there something you need that brings you here at this time?" Ling Fuying briefly broke away from Yuchi Xianyue and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his dry throat.
He casually poured a glass for Ling Zhouci.
Ling Zhouci held the teacup for a long time without moving.
This made Fu Ying baffled. "Young Master."
He came back to his senses. He had drunk some wine tonight without realizing it. He was sober in the breeze, but now in front of Ling Fuying, with only the two of them in the dim room, Ling Zhouci seemed to be a little drunk.
"The matter in Wulan City has come to an end for the time being. Do you want to stay here for a while or return home?"
Ling Fuying was planning to leave immediately. She had already obtained the Nine Tribulations Jade, so naturally she wanted to go wherever she wanted, but her luck value was a little annoying.
Thinking of this, she turned her gaze to Ling Zhouci in front of her, and asked him to brush it a little bit.
"I don't know either. Right now, I just want to travel around. I've been in Daluozhou for quite a while, so maybe I'll go somewhere else."
This meant she was leaving. Ling Zhouci looked at Ling Fuying in front of her and wanted to ask her if she could go with her, but she never said it out loud.
"Won't you stay a little longer? Daluozhou is vast, and there are many other places to visit."
"Still not." Ling Fuying had been in such a snowy place for a long time. Although the scenery was magnificent, after looking at it for a long time, he wanted to see other scenery and participate in the grand events held in other cities.
Seeing that she was determined to leave, Ling Zhouci put down the teacup.
He found himself getting more and more drunk, staring at the person in front of him intently.
Ling Fuying always wants to go wherever she wants, and he is always the one who is left behind.
He didn't know why he had such an idea, he just wanted to keep her, or take her with him.
But obviously, she didn't want to, after all, they didn't have any other relationship.
"Ling Fuying." He opened his lips and called her name.
Before, he always pretended to call her Miss Ling, but in fact he preferred to call her by her name.
I also want to call her Xiaoman like Chen Fuxue did.
"Can you help me with something?" he asked.
"What's up?"
Ling Zhouci fluttered her eyelashes, "Come here."
Ling Fuying thought of Yuchi Xianyue's presence, so he walked over to Ling Zhouci and asked, "What's wrong, young master?"
"I feel a little hot, I don't know if I have a fever."
Ling Fuying lowered his head and looked at Ling Zhouci carefully. His face was red, and his eyes were misty and wet, even his eyelashes were wet.
He looks so weak that he can be bullied at will, as if he will not refuse no matter how he is bullied, and even if he refuses, he can be easily imprisoned.
She watched intently, as Ling Zhouci could awaken those hidden desires in people's hearts.
"Touch my forehead. Is it hot?" Ling Zhouci looked at her. He was sitting in a wheelchair and needed to shake his head to look at Ling Fuying, his Adam's apple sliding gently.
Ling Zhouci also had a very beautiful forehead, which made Fu Ying reach out his hand as if possessed by a ghost, and put his soft palm against his forehead.
But she couldn't tell whether she had a fever or not.
"It seems a little hot." Ling Fuying muttered.
Ling Zhouci held her wrist and slowly moved her hand to his cheek, breathing slightly faster and more chaotic, "How about you touch here?"
It seems to be even hotter here.
Before they knew it, they were already very close, so close that if Ling Zhouci just lowered his head slightly or raised his head, he could kiss her.
The aroma of medicine mixed with the aroma of wine filled the air between the two of them, and the temperature in the room continued to rise. Ling Fuying, who had been sober because of Yuchi Xianyue's arrival, now seemed a little drunk again, and the drunkenness was slowly rising.
She was a little confused and looked at Ling Zhouci in front of her in a daze.
Ling Zhouci led her hand into his collar and touched his perfectly shaped collarbone. The warm and delicate touch was like a peeled egg, making her unable to let go.
I even want to continue exploring.
At this time, Ling Fuying's mind was a little unclear. He stared blankly at the person in front of him, his fingers still on his collarbone.
His collar was slightly loose, so one could even see his chest, which made Fu Ying think of Ling Zhouci's beautiful waistline and fair skin.
The skin around him tensed and shrank rapidly, causing Fu Ying to not dare to move anymore. He looked at Ling Zhouci in panic.
Both of them had their breathing disordered for a moment, and Ling Zhouci held the armrest tightly.
Unconsciously, Ling Zhouci placed her hand on Ling Fuying's waist and gently pulled her to sit in her arms.
The body in his arms was so soft and warm... Ling Zhouci wanted to hold her forever.
At this time, he thought that Ling Fuying could do anything to him and he would be happy to do it.
He was even extremely eager, but she just looked at him with an innocent and confused expression, and he was a vixen who seduced a simple girl.
His heart beat faster, and the lips in front of him were like a sweet and delicious snack. He trembled his body and kissed Ling Fuying's lips.
But when he was about to touch her, Ling Zhouci found that she was lying on his shoulder, and his lips brushed against her cheek.
Only then did he realize that she seemed drunk.
Ling Zhouci held her. He had noticed before that Ling Fuying was very light. Even though he was weak, it was not much of a burden for him to lie on his shoulders. But although she was light, she was not thin. The place where she pressed on him...
His ears were burning hot, and the place where they touched was even hotter, making him a little unconscious.
Ling Zhouci did not wake up Ling Fuying, but just held her in his arms. However, it was cold here after all, and he couldn't bear it for a long time. His thighs and arms were numb, so he controlled the wheelchair and slowly moved to the bedside.
He held the girl in his arms and tried to get up and put her on the bed. It was still a little difficult, but he finally succeeded. However, he was weak and fell on Ling Fuying. He supported himself in time to avoid crushing her.
Ling Fuying was very well-behaved while sleeping, without any trace of her usual quarrels with him. Her eyelashes were curved, her lips were soft, and her hair and body smelled fragrant.
Ling Zhouci couldn't help but moan a few times. When she was about to kiss Ling Fuying's lips, she opened her eyes and stared at him.
The filth hidden deep in his heart was exposed under her gaze. Ling Zhouci swallowed and forced himself to look away from her lips.
"I saw you were drunk and asleep, so I put you on the bed, but my body... so I accidentally fell."
Ling Fuying rubbed her head. She drank too much tonight and needed to be more restrained next time.
"Young Master, please go back. I want to rest."
There was no trace of shyness on Ling Fuying's face, and she was so calm as if she was not facing a man.
Naturally, she was not facing a man, but a gay who liked men.
Ling Zhouci looked unhappy and stood up from her.
"Then I'm leaving."
He actually wanted Fu Ying to keep him, although it was not very likely.
"Uh-huh."
Ling Zhouci left, looking back every few steps.
"Yuchi Xianyue, have you seen enough? I'm afraid you have become accustomed to peeping at others." Ling Fuying mocked.
But she heard no answer.
Ling Fuying frowned, now she could no longer sense his presence.
I don’t know whether he really disappeared or was watching her in secret.
It was unknown whether she had noticed his presence on purpose or whether his hiding method was not flawless.
"Yuchi Xianyue, you're sneaking around and hiding, it's really disgusting."
But there was still no movement.
She lay down, and the thought that this person might be watching her secretly and her every move would be seen by him made her get goosebumps all over her body.
Until Chen Fuxue came back, Ling Fuying still hadn't seen Yuchi Xiyue.
His body was covered in the cold frost and snow from outside. He took off his outer robe and used his spiritual power to warm his body slightly before hugging Ling Fuying's back.
"Xiao Man, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Yuchi Xianyue is nearby."
Chen Fuxue paused.
"I have completely destroyed his physical body, don't worry."
Chen Fuxue gently wiped the sweat from Ling Fuying's cheek and searched for Yuchi Xianyue's location, but still could not detect his presence.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, Yuchi Xianyue, who had lost his physical body, was extremely difficult to deal with. Because of the constraints of the laws of nature, he couldn't kill him at all.
"I'm always here."
Chen Fuxue hesitated for a moment before wrapping his arm around her back and holding her in his arms. "Xiaoman, let's get married. As long as we announce our marriage to the world, everything will be settled."
By then, Yuchi Xianyue would have no chance.
But he obviously forgot that he took advantage of the opportunity to take the position.
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