The night breeze whispers softly in the cold night air.
He stood by the Jade Pool, glancing indifferently at the rippling blue surface. Though his face showed no sign of anxiety, his mind was in turmoil.
Could it be that Fu Chen had already taken Xuan Fengqian away before him?
If that's the case, he'll definitely need to find the floating dust as soon as possible.
He had already hurt Xuan Fengqian once, and he absolutely could not let her suffer like that again.
Just as he was getting anxious, his peripheral vision suddenly fell on a faint water stain under the Bodhi tree.
Looking up, he happened to see Xuanfeng Qian fast asleep, leaning against the thick trunk of the Bodhi tree.
"He doesn't look like he's sleeping."
Leng Ye stared intently at Xuan Fengqian, who was drooling and blushing, and finally felt a little relieved.
He leaned against the trunk of the sycamore tree, not disturbing her, but simply closing his eyes slightly and silently keeping her company.
"A cold night..."
After an unknown amount of time, Xuan Fengqian's murmured words made Leng Yehu's body tremble, and his face instantly lit up with joy.
"What's wrong?" He tried his best to suppress his overwhelming joy and asked, feigning composure.
"Can you please stop yelling at me? I'm scared, so scared that I want to burst into tears whenever I see you. But I don't dare to actually cry out loud, I can only curse you a hundred or eighty times in my heart..."
"If you behave yourself, why would I be harsh with you?"
Leng Ye suddenly looked up and saw that Xuan Fengqian's drool was still dripping from the corner of her mouth. Only then did she realize that what she had just said was all nonsense.
Realizing this, he felt even more unbalanced.
If an ordinary woman dreams of him, nine times out of ten it's a erotic dream.
Xuan Fengqian, on the contrary, actually thought of cursing him!
What an ungrateful woman.
Leng Ye felt a tightness in his chest and suddenly leaped onto a branch. He was about to grab her by her dark hair and throw her off the treetop when he worried that he would hurt her.
After much thought, he finally took her hand and gently held her in his arms.
Perhaps because she had been exposed to the night wind for too long, her body was as cold as ice, and she had completely lost all her warmth.
Leng Ye hurriedly took off his outer robe and gently draped it over her shoulders, saying, "Are you trying to freeze to death and make me heartbroken?"
"Is the Demon Lord dead?"
Xuanfeng was half asleep when he vaguely heard the news of Lengye's death and asked a question with a hint of excitement.
Leng Ye's face fell completely, and he was so angry that he almost threw her to the ground.
"Xuan Fengqian, do you need a beating?"
"So he's not dead after all. Let me know when he does, so I can pee on his grave and suffocate him. Wait, I'm a fairy now, I can't pee..."
"..."
With a dark and resentful expression, Leng Ye carried her back to Qingfeng Palace and then slammed her heavily onto the bed.
She was hoping he was dead, so why was he still being polite to her?
Leng Ye was completely enraged. He casually placed the incense burner beside the bed and skillfully unbuttoned her clothes.
His heart started racing the moment his lips touched her slightly cool skin.
I was afraid she would suddenly wake up, and I was also afraid she wouldn't be able to accept it all.
But he really needed a woman to relieve the desires within him.
"Xuan Fengqian, are you... are you willing? If you are, I will treat you with all my heart and never beat or bully you again." Leng Ye gently shook her, knowing that she was unwilling, but still insisted on asking her.
"It's so noisy."
Xuan Feng rubbed his eyes, and it took him a while to adjust to the darkness.
When she finally saw the man lying on top of her, staring intently at her, in the moonlight streaming through the cracks in the window, she screamed in terror, "You bastard, get out!"
"..."
Leng Ye was speechless, his face covered in black lines.
He didn't do anything, so why should he be told to "get out"?
However, he still wisely got up and casually tossed the blanket onto her, saying, "Why are you so agitated? Do you want everyone to know?"
"Leng Ye, how could you do this to me?"
"How have I treated you? Didn't I ask you beforehand?" Leng Ye moved the incense burner next to her without saying a word, hoping that she would beg him to have her in a sweet voice like Xuan Qianning.
Unexpectedly, Xuan Fengqian remained completely unaffected by the intoxicating fragrance.
She glared at Leng Ye, who was still lying on his bed and refusing to leave, and said coldly, "Can you please stop insulting me with your filthy body?"
"I promise you, I will not touch anyone else."
Leng Ye mistakenly thought that Xuan Fengqian was jealous, and he breathed a slight sigh of relief, saying in a serious tone.
Xuan Fengqian appeared to be in a state of collapse.
She kicked him off the bed, her dark eyes still glistening with tears even in the thick darkness. "Get out."
"Xuan Fengqian, don't push your luck."
Leng Ye's face was dark, but his voice was not as domineering as usual.
He couldn't understand why he was so afraid of her.
He was afraid she would be heartbroken and cry, afraid she would recall unbearable memories, and even more afraid that she would become so angry that she would never speak to him again.
"It's always been you who tormented me in every way. What did I do wrong? Why do you insist on driving me to this point?"
"Haven't you always wanted to consummate your marriage with me? I'm just fulfilling your wish through my actions," Leng Ye explained in a low voice.
Xuanfeng grabbed the incense burner beside him and smashed it hard against Leng Ye's forehead. "Despicable, shameless, filthy!"
"I'm giving you one last chance, apologize!" Leng Ye was covered in blood from hitting his head with the incense burner and was extremely frustrated.
"go out!"
Xuanfeng Qian stiffened his neck and roared back at him.
She had been tormented by him for several days and had long since lost her patience.
If death is inevitable, she hopes to die cleanly.
"Fine, I'll go."
Leng Ye hastily threw on some clothes, slammed the door shut in a huff, and stormed out.
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