Achoo!
Achoo! Achoo!
Xuan Fengqian was affected by the demonic energy emanating from Leng Ye, and sneezed several times in a row.
Leng Ye frowned in displeasure at her loud sneezing, which sounded like a dog barking.
Suddenly, he felt a wetness on his face.
He reached out and touched it, only to find that Xuan Fengqian had sprayed his face with saliva.
The cold night air surged like a mountain, suddenly grabbing Xuanfeng's slender neck, its five fingers tightening abruptly at the same moment.
"Xuan Fengqian, do you have a death wish?"
He gritted his teeth, wishing he could snap her slender neck with one hand.
Xuan Fengqian blinked innocently and said cautiously, "The Demon Lord's mood is unpredictable. I truly didn't mean it. Perhaps it's because my body is too weak and I've been affected by the cold..."
"Too weak?"
Leng Ye dragged her to his side, his eyes sharp and menacing, and scrutinized her closely.
"Hmm." Xuan Feng nodded slightly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, looking every bit the sickly beauty.
"Weren't you sleeping soundly just now? How come you're suddenly in critical condition as soon as I arrive?"
Leng Ye scoffed softly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes, which held a touch of coldness.
Xuan Fengqian was completely unaware that the drool stains at the corners of her mouth had already betrayed her, and she still put on a cautious appearance, "How could I sleep soundly? I was just tortured so badly that I fainted."
Leng Ye: "..."
Looking at her confident and energetic demeanor, he became suspicious and suddenly felt an urge to strip her bare and examine her thoroughly.
He thought to himself, "It's just a glance, it's not a big deal."
Furthermore, at this moment she was only wearing a blood-stained bodice so dark that its original color was no longer discernible. He only needed to gently pull off the torn straps to find out the truth.
With that thought, he suddenly reached out to Xuan Fengqian, wanting to personally untie the loose ribbon around her neck.
Upon seeing this, Xuanfeng was terrified.
She hadn't thought Leng Ye would be so perverted as to strip her naked. Therefore, she didn't deliberately cause bruises under her bodice.
"Demon Lord, please calm down. Don't be tempted by beauty. My sister is still waiting for you in her palace."
She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and quickly moved backward.
"Beauty? Nothing more than a willow catkin."
Leng Ye was greatly displeased to see Xuan Fengqian acting as if he were a thief.
Xuanfeng remained silent.
Even if she were slow to notice, she could see the wolfish glint in Leng Ye's eyes.
He was clearly lusting after her body!
However, due to the powerful aura emanating from him, she didn't dare to question him directly.
"Should I take it off myself, or should I do it myself?"
Leng Ye withdrew his hand and looked at Xuan Fengqian, whose face was deathly pale, with a leisurely air.
Xuan Fengqian was so anxious she didn't know what to do. She stammered, "Could we... not take it off? Logically speaking, I should address you as 'brother-in-law.' If my sister finds out about this, she'll be very upset, won't she?"
"You are not allowed to call me brother-in-law."
For some reason, Leng Ye disliked the title "brother-in-law" intensely.
He leaned forward, his hand reaching out with a hint of irritation, aiming precisely at her blood-stained bodice.
"Leng Ye, don't push your luck!"
Xuan Fengqian, unable to bear it any longer, slapped his hand away forcefully. "Is this all the Nine Nether Demon Lord has to be? First, he had someone humiliate me, and now what does he want to do? I was just blind to love the wrong person, why are you still holding onto the mistakes I made when I was young and impetuous?"
Leng Ye was taken aback by her outburst, a hint of surprise flashing in his deep eyes.
She was bolder than he had expected.
First they schemed against him one after another, and now they even dare to hit him!
"Are you tired of living?"
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