Feeling the heavy power of Zuan, and even clearly sensing the other party's burning body temperature, Yun Jianyue's heart was also pounding wildly.
Although she came from a demonic sect and was considered knowledgeable, her personal experience was another matter entirely. She was truly both ashamed and anxious to have a man's head buried in such a sensitive area.
However, upon hearing Yan Xuehen's words, she calmed down instead: "He just risked his life to save our lives. According to the play, we should repay him with our bodies. What does this matter now?"
As long as you're not embarrassed, it's others who will feel awkward.
As expected, Yan Xuehen was much more thin-skinned than Yun Jianyue, who came from the Demonic Sect. Upon hearing this, she turned pale with fright: "If you want to repay me with your body, you can do it yourself. Don't drag me into it."
Seeing the other party's flustered appearance, Yun Jianyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that her choice was indeed the right one.
She snorted, completely ignoring the other person, and took out a pill from her bosom to feed Zu An.
After all, she was the leader of a sect and possessed some sacred healing medicines. Although their effects were not as good as Bai Yujing's Ice Heart Creation Pill, they were still quite effective.
However, she suddenly realized with a headache that because Zuan was too weak due to his serious injuries, he was unable to take the medicine on his own.
Yun Jianyue hesitated for a moment, then put the pill in her mouth, leaned down, and transferred the pill to her lips.
Yan Xuehen, standing to the side, stared wide-eyed, her voice trembling slightly: "He...he's your disciple's man! You're going to steal him too? Don't you know any shame?"
She had previously investigated Zu'an for the sake of her beloved disciple, so she naturally knew about his connection with Qiu Honglei.
In that instant, she was filled with shock, anger, and confusion, feeling as if her beloved toy had been stolen from her.
Yun Jianyue raised her head and felt as if the other person's hot breath still lingered on her lips, making her already beautiful face even more radiant.
She was also shy, but how could she show it in front of her old rival?
"I was just saving someone, what are you thinking?" Yun Jianyue rolled her eyes at her. "Speaking of which, you always preach about being detached from worldly affairs, why are you acting like a jealous little girl now? What, have you taken a fancy to your disciple's man?"
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't!" Yan Xuehen immediately became anxious.
Seeing her panicked appearance, Yun Jianyue felt a sense of relief. In all these years, she had never seen her so disheveled in front of her. It seemed that she had chosen the right path.
What does "control" mean?
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