"You can even make up stories out of thin air and describe them so vividly. You must have heard plenty of tales, Saintess!" Jiang Yuan mocked.
"Treat my wounds, and order some takeout!"
Wei Yue ignored Jiang Yuan and lay back on Jiang Yuan's bed after speaking, ignoring the blood staining the sheets.
Jiang Yuan felt another surge of urge to kill Wei Yue. He never expected to be so unlucky as to have his identity exposed because of his Demon Refining Pot.
"Don't try to kill me. You're a grown man, and you're always thinking about bullying a weak woman like me. Aren't you ashamed?" Wei Yue said coldly without even raising her head.
Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and walked over, saying defiantly, "Although your guess sounds reasonable, it has nothing to do with you staying here!"
"It won't take up many days of your time. I'll leave naturally after I deal with my inner demons!" Wei Yue no longer hid anything. She had discovered she was possessed by an inner demon the moment she inexplicably sent out the Beast King's Token. This inner demon could either be faced openly or its root cause could be completely eradicated. But no matter which approach she took, it was inseparable from the source of the inner demon, which was the man in front of her.
Jiang Yuan glanced at the blood-stained sheets and said speechlessly, "What if you can't handle it? Do you still want to stay by my side forever?"
“It’s not impossible, but I would kill you then, and then kill myself!” Wei Yue answered decisively.
However, upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan muttered, "What you have isn't some inner demon, it's pure psychopathism!"
Wei Yue didn't argue with Jiang Yuan, but quietly felt the blood flowing in her chest. The feeling was as if it was draining everything she had, so real that it made her feel like she was falling into a cloud.
"Crazy woman!"
Although Jiang Yuan wanted to kill Wei Yue, he considered that Wei Yue still had a backup plan. Killing her would only expose his identity faster, and her grandfather, the Holy Envoy, would also cause him trouble. So after careful consideration, he decided to help her cure her inner demons.
With a ripping sound, the fabric covering her chest was torn open. Ignoring the beautiful scenery, Jiang Yuan began to use his energy to stitch up her wounds. However, because the Ink Sword was a heavy sword, the penetrating wound it caused was far more serious than expected. In addition, Wei Yue was resisting treatment, so stitching up the two wounds took a full half hour.
"Alright, get up!"
Jiang Yuan shook the blood off his hands. He had never seen anyone addicted to both being abused and self-abuse. It was a shame she was supposed to be a pampered saint.
Wei Yue sat up, her delicate shoulder slid to reveal the arrow wound Jiang Yuan had left on her. "And this wound, you need to treat it for me again!"
"Isn't that unnecessary?" Jiang Yuan wondered, seeing that his wounds had almost healed.
"And now?"
Wei Yue now held a dagger in her hand. Without hesitation, she plunged it into the wound left by the arrow, and said with a smile, "You should make amends for the harm you caused me!"
Jiang Yuan was utterly shocked. What kind of thought process was this? He had never seen such a morbid and bizarre person in his life. She was simply a demon among humans and a yandere among women.
"Luckily you met me, otherwise do you really think you can punish others by punishing yourself!" Jiang Yuan said with emotion, then ignored Wei Yue's crazy actions and helped her heal her wounds.
Wei Yue gently rested her head on Jiang Yuan's left shoulder and asked in a confused tone, "How much ransom do you plan to ask my grandfather for?"
"I'd be grateful to heaven and earth if I could send you away for free!" Jiang Yuan said after pausing his actions.
“My grandfather has a source of light and darkness. You can ask him for it. Anyway, it’s useless to him!” Wei Yue suggested, helping Jiang Yuan trick his elders.
"Anything is fine as long as I don't have to pay out of my own pocket!"
At this moment, Jiang Yuan only wanted to get rid of this crazy woman at the seventh level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. As for the ransom, he was even considering paying her out of his own pocket.
Wei Yue raised her arm, and her blood-red robe closed naturally, no longer revealing her shoulders and bones. She suddenly said, "Actually, you can be a little rougher."
Jiang Yuan took two steps back and then looked at Wei Yue strangely.
"Don't misunderstand, what I mean is..." Wei Yue was thinking of a word, but after racking her brains, she still couldn't express the feeling she wanted to convey, so she could only say, "What I mean is that you don't need to be too nice to me, after all, I'm a prisoner!"
All Jiang Yuan could think of was Gu Anlei's words: "This woman probably has masochistic tendencies."
"Why don't you tie me up? That way I'll look more like a guest at your home, not a prisoner!" Wei Yue took out a rope and very cooperatively brought her hands together and stretched them out in front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan: "..."
Strange things happen every year, but this year there seem to be more than usual.
"Are you even a man? If you're going to use your fists, then use them!" Wei Yue kicked Jiang Yuan in the shin.
"Don't shout, or people will think I'm being lewd in broad daylight!" Jiang Yuan pointed at Wei Yue and warned her sternly.
Wei Yue leaned forward and bit Jiang Yuan's outstretched finger hard, and she wouldn't let go until blood filled her entire mouth.
Jiang Yuan was also a ruthless person; he didn't utter a single word as she bit him until he bled profusely.
"Have you had enough? Let go if you have, and I'll go buy you something to eat!" Jiang Yuan's expression remained unchanged.
Why didn't you hit me?
Wei Yue asked a puzzling question, but seeing that Jiang Yuan had no intention of answering, she changed her mind and said, "It's still my previous request: eat sweets, and it would be best if you brought me a cup of tea!"
"Okay, just don't cause me any trouble!" Jiang Yuan glanced at her; this woman didn't look like someone who would stay put.
“Give me the Zhu Yan forearm you got, and I’ll process it into divine blood energy for you!” Wei Yue said. After saying that, fearing that Jiang Yuan might misunderstand, she added, “I, Wei Yue, am not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. I will earn food through labor!”
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