Chapter 44: Lian Zhou's Passion Everything around him lost its fulcrum, only his eyes...
"Hmm..." She mumbled something, trying to bring him back to his senses, but her voice was swallowed up by the deeper kiss.
Her lips were numbed by Xie Yunqing's sucking, and the tip of her tongue was forced to entangle with his. Every breath was scorching hot, and the heat from his body was transferred to her lips, almost setting her on fire.
Can't be here, it's too chaotic.
Shen Wenji put his hands between the two of them, and with difficulty turned his head to avoid the attack, breathing heavily, and called out urgently: "Xie Yunqing! Wake up!"
Xie Yunqing seemed dissatisfied with her dodging behavior. His large palm restrained her fair neck, as if suppressing her throat, cutting off any possibility of her escape.
His hot lips and tongue moved down along the line of her neck, which was forced to be raised, and he bit her with punishment, leaving burning marks on her delicate skin.
The collar of the shirt was torn open in a panic, and the already torn cloth was about to fall apart, revealing the blood-stained chest wrap completely before his eyes.
The bright red blood of the immortal cultivators aroused the latent demonic violence in Xie Yunqing's heart, and madly stimulated his nerves that were on the verge of collapse.
His hot palms, covered with thin calluses, eagerly caressed her waist and back through her torn underwear, kneading and pressing without any method, trying to completely destroy that little bit of obstruction.
Shen Wenji's face flushed red as she let him do whatever he wanted to her. It wasn't that she didn't want to struggle, but the demonic energy emanating from Xie Yunqing was too strong.
The endless demonic energy suppressed her to the point where she could hardly breathe. The spiritual power in her body returned to the state it was in the magic circle before, stuck in her meridians and flowing slowly.
The person in front of her was no longer the cold and self-restrained first disciple of Tianxuan Sect, but Xie Yunqing, who was maliciously provocative and possessive. He seemed to be driven by demonic energy and medicinal properties to completely tear off his disguise and just wanted to devour her.
Besides being surprised, she was actually a little happy, happy that she was the only one who had seen Xie Yunqing like this.
Outsiders only thought that he was an immortal with bright and clear eyes, but in front of her, he was just a mortal with worldly desires.
The burning sensation melted her, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. She could clearly hear each other's violent heartbeats, and she slowly sank into the web of love.
In a trance, Shen Wenji heard a rapid sound of breaking through the air in the distance. The subtle fluctuation of spiritual power brought her back to her senses. It was the rescue from the Hehuan Sect.
"Wen Ji! Are you in there?" A clear and anxious female voice came from far away. It was the voice of Elder Zhang.
But at this moment, this familiar voice was like ice water poured over his head, making Shen Wenji completely sober, even panicking and short of breath.
Xie Yunqing was completely unaware, his hot breath still falling on her neck, his teeth gently kissing and biting her collarbone, his arms firmly locked around her waist.
Shen Wenji's palms were sweating, and he gently urged: "Xie Yunqing, let me go first, someone is coming..."
Seeing that his kind words of persuasion were useless, Shen Wenji frowned and had to resort to the worst possible strategy.
She used the last bit of her weak spiritual power to drive the sword to fly over, and slashed Xie Yunqing's arm mercilessly.
Taking advantage of the moment when the strength on his arm loosened slightly, Shen Wenji pushed hard against his solid chest and successfully escaped from his arms.
"I'm here!" Her voice was panting as she signaled for help from the Hehuan Sect.
Xie Yunqing paused, a brief moment of clarity flashed across his scarlet eyes, and he let out a painful growl from his throat. His arms kept grabbing, as if he wanted to hold her back in his arms.
Shen Wenji took out the pills that could restore her spiritual power from her storage ring and stuffed a few of them into her mouth. Feeling her spiritual power warm up, she summoned the Qingxin Jue with her fingertips and tapped Xie Yunqing's brow.
Xie Yunqing frowned slightly, but finally calmed down and just stubbornly grabbed the hem of her clothes with his fingers.
Shen Wenji helped him put away the swords scattered on the ground, tapped the back of his hand gently with the scabbard, and said, "Behave yourself. You're about to pull my clothes off. You don't want me to be exposed, do you?"
These words finally calmed Xie Yunqing down. He raised his eyes dazedly, with a layer of mist still covering his eyes, but he still followed Shen Wenji's instructions and stood up with her strength.
The next moment, he pretended to be unsteady and leaned all his strength on Shen Wenji, almost holding her in his arms in disguise.
Shen Wenji was exhausted: "After returning to the Hehuan Sect, I will definitely find a way to remove the enchanting fragrance on you."
The people from the Hehuan Sect had already arrived at the gate of the outer courtyard. Shen Wenji didn't want Xie Yunqing, who was possessed by evil spirits and had lost control of his lust, to be exposed in front of his fellow disciples from the Hehuan Sect.
So she had no choice but to plead with Elder Zhang to let only Elder Zhang enter while the rest of them waited outside.
When Elder Zhang rushed in, she looked anxious. She thought something big had happened to Shen Wenji, but after seeing the scene in front of her, she was completely stunned.
"Little Wen Ji, you..." Elder Zhang's voice paused and he swallowed back the words he had not finished.
Shen Wenji was currently being held in Xie Yunqing's arms, his lips were red and swollen, his clothes were disheveled, and there were fresh kiss marks on his neck.
Look at the traces of demonic energy lingering around, the mess of sword fights, and the incense in the air that is about to dissipate.
Elder Zhang didn't know the whole story, but he guessed roughly what was going on.
What a sin! She came at the wrong time.
Shen Wenji lowered his head in embarrassment and asked, "Aunt Zhang, do you have the antidote to the Hehuan Sect's incense? Xie Yunqing has been poisoned and is not in good condition right now."
Elder Zhang slapped his head suddenly, took out a large bag of antidote from his pocket and handed it to Shen Wenji.
Shen Wenji: “?”
It’s such a big bag, are you going to eat it all?
Coincidentally, this aphrodisiac incense is a new product recently developed by the Hehuan Sect. It has not been spread and used within the sect, and no one knows how it spread outside.
Precisely because it is a new product, the side effects are unstable and the antidote has not been fully developed.
After Elder Zhang finished explaining, he scratched his head awkwardly: "So it is indeed this bag. I wonder which one will be effective..."
Shen Wenji: "..."
She should have known long ago that the Hehuan Sect was just a huge makeshift group and was completely unreliable.
Based on the principle of trying everything possible, she tentatively fed him an antidote. Unexpectedly, Xie Yunqing's whole body became even hotter, and heavy breathing could be heard around her neck.
Shen Wenji looked up at Elder Zhang helplessly and asked, "Why is this antidote exacerbating the symptoms?"
Elder Zhang frowned, looking at Xie Yunqing, who was shrouded in demonic energy, and guessed, "Perhaps it's because these antidotes are made for cultivators? They have no inhibitory effect on demonic energy, so they encourage it to grow..."
"What should we do then?" Shen Wenji wanted to cry but had no tears.
Elder Zhang sighed and said, "It's not difficult to break the spell. All the drugs of the He Huan Sect are based on the same principle: the method of harmonizing yin and yang. After a few rounds of sex, not only will the spell be broken, but it will also improve your cultivation."
Shen Wenji's ears flushed red. As the leader of the Hehuan Sect, how could she not know this principle? "But..."
Seeing her hesitation, Elder Zhang said calmly, "You don't want to help him? That's easy. The other disciples of the Hehuan Sect don't mind and are happy to help."
"After all, Master Xie has good looks, a good figure, and good cultivation, so the disciples won't suffer any loss."
She continued earnestly, "If you don't want to, just hand him over to me. I'll take him to find someone to remove the drug's effects."
Before he finished speaking, Elder Zhang made a move to pick up Xie Yunqing, but Shen Wenji raised his hand to block him.
Elder Zhang couldn't hold back his smile, but still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "You are..."
"Who said I don't want to?" Shen Wenji retorted stubbornly, his neck and cheeks flushed red, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "As the leader of the Hehuan Sect, I will naturally bear the brunt of it."
Elder Zhang looked as if she understood. She waved her hand and summoned a flying magic weapon that was shining brightly and shaped like a lotus.
"Here, I'll lend you my lotus boat for a while. It should be able to take you back to the Hehuan Sect smoothly."
"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." After thanking her, Shen Wenji supported Xie Yunqing's heavy and hot body and helped him into the lotus boat.
She wanted to get up and say something to Elder Zhang, but Xie Yunqing held her waist tightly and buried his hot cheeks in her neck, leaving her no time to get up.
Elder Zhang glanced at the two people who were leaning against each other with their breaths intertwined, with a complicated expression, and whispered, "I have cast a shielding barrier for you, but you must be careful and not destroy my lotus boat."
Shen Wenji's cheeks flushed and he nodded stiffly.
The lotus boat transformed into a stream of light, carrying the two of them into the air, breaking through the ruined roof, and disappearing into the dark night.
The cool night wind was filtered through the barrier and blew gently towards me, but it could not blow away the scorching heat inside the lotus boat.
The powerful medicinal power in Xie Yunqing's body, wrapped in surging demonic energy, could not be suppressed in the gradually stabilizing atmosphere around him, and its momentum was even stronger than before.
He leaned on the edge of the lotus boat, and most of his body needed Shen Wenji's support to sit up straight. His whole body was filled with scorching heat, and even his fingertips were burning.
"Wen Ji..." His voice was hoarse and pitiful as he called her name softly, his breath spraying on her fair neck.
The next second, he suddenly loosened his grip on her waist with his fingers and pulled her forward, pressing her against the cold side of the boat. His tall figure completely enveloped her.
He rubbed his forehead against hers and said aggrievedly, "Can you... try to like me?"
His back felt the coolness of the boat's side, while his front felt the warmth of his body temperature. Shen Wenji's fingers curled up slightly, and he forgot how to move for a moment.
Seeing her dazed, Xie Yunqing turned his head and put his lips against her slightly cold earlobe. Without any hasty movements, he just swept it clumsily with the tip of his tongue, leaving a punishment mark that was neither light nor heavy.
Shen Wenji was caught off guard, and the tingling current from her earlobe ran through her body, causing half of her body to go limp.
She tried to push his heavy head away: "Xie Yunqing, please be patient and don't move. It will be here soon..."
Before she could finish her words, his hot hands had already slid across her clothes, and his fingertips with light calluses touched her waistline.
Shen Wenji was so shocked that his whole body trembled, and he almost couldn't control the direction of the lotus boat.
"Not enough... Wen Ji..." He whispered vaguely, his hot lips and tongue tracing along her neck, leaving wet and hot marks.
The lotus boat shuttled through the clouds, and the slight bumps made the contact boundary melt, bringing about a prairie fire.
Shen Wenji gritted her teeth. She had to distract herself from controlling the flying magic weapon while resisting the evil spirit that was slowly encroaching on her as the lotus boat moved.
She felt her defenses were being broken down, her heart was beating faster and faster, as if it was going to burst open her chest, causing her limbs to go numb. Even the little clarity she had been holding on to was gradually dissipating in the trembling of her heartbeat.
This demonic energy is so powerful...
To make matters worse, the already dire situation was compounded by further misfortunes. The lotus boat was flooded due to the heavy rain.
At first, it was just a gentle trickle, silently seeping in through the cracks in the boat. But in a moment, the water surged faster and faster, turning into a raging flood. Waves lapped against the bow of the boat, gurgling through the cracks in the hull, and in a blink of an eye, it overflowed the bottom. The entire lotus boat swayed in the water, as if it would be completely swallowed by the turbid waves.
In the violent storm, Shen Wenji tensed his toes, trying hard to keep his balance, but the rain was too heavy, and his consciousness was blown up and down. The cool rain hit his skin, bringing a wet and burning feeling, and even his breath was damp.
The rain gradually subsided, but her whole body was soaked by the fine rain, and water could be wrung out of her clothes.
Suddenly a huge wave hit her and she was overturned in the hazy water. Everything around her lost its support, only the outline of the person in front of her was clear.
She could only reach out and grab Xie Yunqing's arm, her knuckles tightening with a desire to survive, begging him to carry her afloat.
But in the end, they were no match for the wind and waves, and fell together into the vast seabed, even their breath was swallowed up.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Xie Yunqing's warm lips covered hers, he took a breath, and gently rubbed the corner of her lips. The delicate kisses dispelled the panic that was on the verge of suffocation.
The night wind whistled in with water vapor, making the two people's hair tangled in the air, making it difficult to distinguish between them.
The narrow lotus boat was still swaying on the water, becoming the only isolated island in this vast world.
Until the surrounding waves gradually calmed down, and the small world wrapped in the night returned to tranquility.
A moment later, the lotus boat passed through the restrictions of the Hehuan Sect's mountain protection formation and landed steadily in the outer courtyard of Shen Wenji's residence.
The remaining warmth still lingered on his skin, and Shen Wenji leaned softly in Xie Yunqing's arms.
She didn't even have the strength to raise her hands to tidy up her hair, so she could only let his arms wrap around her waist firmly and hold her sideways.
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