Xu Mubai reluctantly walked towards A Yao. When he reached the bedside, A Yao grabbed his arm and pushed him down onto the bed. Xu Mubai was stunned for a moment, and then A Yao sat on his waist and tore at his clothes.
Xu Mubai was filled with resentment towards A Yao at this moment, but with their intimate contact, her body pressed against his, and smelling the fragrance emanating from her, Xu Mubai couldn't help but have impure thoughts again. He felt that he was truly hopeless.
Ayao pulled out a hairpin and stabbed it into Xu Mubai's chest.
Xu Mubai thought she was going to stab him.
A slight stinging pain came from his chest; A Yao had tattooed a character on his chest. She had tattooed a totem on his chest, a totem that resembled the character "Yao." This was a demon-suppressing rune invented by Lou Munan, and it was also the totem she had tattooed on Xu Fengzhi's chest. Now she had tattooed this rune on Xu Mubai's chest.
The blood congealed instantly, turning into a red curse mark that was deeply imprinted on Xu Mubai's chest.
The totem was burning hot.
Ayao got off Xu Mubai, who sat up. His chest was wide open, all the way to his waist, revealing his muscular chest and abs. He looked at the marks on his chest with a puzzled expression and reached out to touch them.
"What's this?"
“Haven’t you always wanted to know my name? My surname is Feng, Feng Yao.” A Yao said, looking at Xu Mubai.
"Feng Yao..."
Xu Mubai softly murmured the name, a name that felt strangely familiar, as if he had uttered it countless times in his heart long, long ago. He looked at A Yao's beautiful face, and fragmented memories seemed to flash through his mind, but those memories were too fragmented, like fleeting shadows, disappearing without a trace in an instant, elusive to him.
"Have I seen you before?"
Xu Mubai asked this question.
The first time he saw her, he felt a sense of familiarity.
"Who knows?" Ayao said.
Xu Mubai lowered his head and fell into deep thought, his handsome face shrouded in shadow. A Yao gazed at him closely and thought of Xu Fengzhi again. She couldn't help but reach out and stroke his face, her expression softening. Her soft, boneless hand moved from his face to his chest, pressing against the red totem on his chest, which was as hot as a branding iron.
Xu Mubai's breathing gradually quickened, and Ayao's gaze towards him became tender and affectionate. She leaned closer and gently kissed his lips. Xu Mubai, who had just been hating her, had now forgotten everything and was captivated by her gentle gaze.
He reached out and hugged Ayao.
Their desires were aroused again, and their bodies became entangled once more. Burning lust ignited both of them, and they indulged themselves to the fullest. Several days later, Ah Yao had had enough and kicked Xu Mubai off the bed.
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Two months later.
In a restaurant in Changxiang City, a stunningly beautiful young woman in a purple gauze dress and a handsome man in a white robe sat by the window. The young woman held a wine glass, smiling as she gazed at the distant scenery, while the handsome man wore a cold expression.
Changxiang City is a city of cultivators, and those who live and travel here are all cultivators. There are quite a few cultivators in the restaurant at this moment, but none of them dare to look too long at the beautiful girl and the handsome man in white, simply because both of them exude the aura of the Nascent Soul stage.
Xu Mubai looked at A Yao, who was smiling brightly, and felt both love and hate for her.
He had never encountered a woman as unreasonable, domineering, and capricious as her. For the past two months, she had been both tender and cold towards him, sometimes radiating affection, sometimes icy indifference. When she was in a good mood, she would pay him attention and seduce him into dual cultivation; when she was in a bad mood, she would beat and kick him.
Even though she was in this state, Xu Mubai discovered that besides hating her, he also liked her.
What kind of seductive arts has this woman mastered?
He couldn't help but think that way.
Aside from the fact that her charm was truly terrifying, he couldn't understand his own feelings at that moment.
Xu Mubai and Ayao had already left Jinduan Mountain. Xu Mubai sent a message to the disciples of Huanhua Sect, saying that he might be leaving for a while.
For cultivators, several years or even more than ten years is not a long time. Xu Mubai is already at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and his parents trust him completely. It's not a big deal for him to be away from the sect for several years, especially since he has only been gone for a little over two months. Therefore, the people from the Huanhua Sect have not come looking for him.
"Why do you look so unhappy? I don't like you like this," Ayao said, looking at Xu Mubai.
Xu Mubai said coldly, "I'm not a giggler."
Looking at the hidden anger between his brows, Ayao wondered if she had been too mean to him lately.
"Alright, alright, don't be angry. I shouldn't have hit you yesterday, you were so rude. Come here and pour me a drink," Ayao said with a gentle smile.
Xu Mubai had no choice but to go and pour wine for A Yao.
Suddenly, Ayao sensed something and looked up at the distant void.
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Hundreds of thousands of miles away, above a vast ocean, a spatial rift appeared. A white-clad boy emerged from it. He appeared to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, with a golden lock pendant on his chest. His features were exquisitely handsome. Despite his young age, his aura was terrifying; every movement he made exuded an indescribable sharpness.
This young man was none other than Feng Chu.
Lou Munan had only reincarnated once, and since he hadn't deliberately hidden himself, he was relatively easy to find. So Feng Chu came looking for him. When he arrived in the Ancient Orchid Realm and his divine sense enveloped the entire realm, he saw Xu Mubai and A Yao beside him, which greatly surprised him.
He communicated with A Yao through their spiritual senses.
What are you doing here?
"Then what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to find my uncle." Feng Chu flashed to the restaurant near Chang Xiangcheng. He was right next to Xu Mubai and A Yao, but no one could see him.
Feng Chu looked at Xu Mubai, who resembled Xu Fengzhi. But this wasn't unfamiliar to Feng Chu. When Lou Munan first met him, he had also used the appearance of Xu Fengzhi.
Then, Feng Chu glanced up and saw the slave mark on Xu Mubai's forehead. A slave mark? Who placed it there?
He was furious. He looked at Ayao:
"You branded him with a slave mark?"
"Is that not allowed?" Ayao blinked innocently at Feng Chu.
Then, in front of Feng Chu, she started bossing Xu Mubai around. Feng Chu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say. A Yao and Xu Mubai stayed in Changxiang City for a few days, and Feng Chu followed them the whole time. He witnessed A Yao bullying Xu Mubai every day. Feng Chu wanted to help Xu Mubai, but didn't dare to interfere.
So he found an opportunity to say to Ayao, "Why do you always bully my uncle?"
Ayao glared at him: "What do you think?"
Remembering what Lou Munan had done, Feng Chu guiltily defended herself, "But... but my uncle died once and was reincarnated, so his sins have been absolved. Xu Mubai is just his reincarnation, not him. You're just taking your anger out on him." As she spoke, Feng Chu became even more self-righteous.
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