Inside the house, the resurrection formation set up by Xiao Zhuyi was quietly in operation.
Jiang Lin didn't even lift his eyelids. "Why didn't you go back to Denglin with Senior Brother Jiu Jiu?"
"Do you really want me to go back? You said you would marry me!" Xiao Zhuyi asked instead of answering.
"I thought I had made myself clear. We have no relationship or entanglement with each other from now on. You go back to Denglin, and I will marry Jiang Chenying. Let's each go our own way."
"I don't believe it!" Xiao Zhuyi stared straight at Jiang Lin, her clear eyes revealing a sharpness that seemed to see through everything, which stung Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin only glanced at it briefly before daring not to look again.
A bottle of strong liquor sat on the bedside table.
Xiao Zhuyi drank alone, the sweet and spicy taste entering her throat. Her tongue stung from the alcohol's smoky flavor, so she pursed her lips slightly and licked away the remaining acacia wine from her lips little by little.
Her carefully drawn eyebrows and eyes exuded gentleness and affection, and her fair face was flushed with a peach-like pink.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom, a perfect symbol of home and family, stirring the heart with tender feelings.
Seeing that Xiao Zhuyi was alright, Jiang Lin turned to leave, but found that the bedroom door could no longer be opened. Moreover, the house had been placed under a spell, and if he forced his way out, it would backfire on Xiao Zhuyi.
"You... Ugh!" Jiang Lin was a little angry, realizing for the first time that the usually well-behaved little girl was being so disobedient this time.
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Lin's lips were covered by another soft touch.
Xiao Zhuyi didn't give Jiang Lin any time to react. She pounced on him like a tiger descending a mountain, holding him tightly as if he might disappear at any moment.
The taste of the Hehuan wine lingered on Jiang Lin's lips and teeth, sweet and tender, and an indescribable joy and sorrow surged in Jiang Lin's heart.
He tried to ignore Xiao Zhuyi's arms tightly wrapped around him, tried to ignore her complete dependence, and tried to make himself look even more heartless. He loosened his clenched fist and wanted to push Xiao Zhuyi away.
However, the girl didn't give him that chance at all, and took the opportunity to tear off Jiang Lin's belt...
Zhu Yi, who was standing by invisibly, exclaimed, "Wow, is this girl really that fierce?"
The little black snake nodded in agreement, its little tail curled up, clearly looking shy and bashful.
"No, Yi'er! I..." Jiang Lin finally couldn't hold back anymore. He hadn't expected his girl to make such a decision after learning the truth.
Xiao Zhu ignored him, turned around and picked up the Hehuan wine, taking two big gulps right from the spout.
Jiang Lin reached out to stop her, but failed, and was momentarily at a loss.
When Xiao Zhuyi threw herself into Jiang Lin's arms again, she fed him a big mouthful of aphrodisiac wine.
In a few quick movements, Jiang Lin's shirt was stripped off, revealing his lean, well-defined muscles. Xiao Zhuyi gently touched the scattered snake scales on his body.
There was silence for a moment.
Jiang Lin could feel the girl's hot tears falling on his chest. His heart ached, and his consciousness became somewhat blurred. Finally, he gently covered the girl's tear-filled eyes with his hand.
"Don't look, it's too ugly."
Xiao Zhuyi didn't say anything, but buried her head and hugged Jiang Lin even tighter.
Her voice trembled, "I'll never again allow you to abandon me for no reason!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lin's cold, pale hand reached under Xiao Zhuyi's skirt, his eyes gleaming with a strange light: "Alright, little girl, let's have a night of passion. I promise you'll have boundless pleasure!"
Xiao Zhuyi froze, wanting to take two steps back, but Jiang Lin picked her up and threw her onto the bed. Brother Jiang Lin would never treat her so roughly!
"Occupying someone else's body like a thief, you are truly a disgrace to the Demon Serpent Clan!"
Xiao Zhuyi doesn't know how to swear. In her gentle understanding, "scoundrel" is the highest level of insult she can think of.
She tried to make herself look fierce.
With wide eyes and mimicking the imposing presence of a mountain tiger, he solemnly declared, "I will expel you from Brother Jiang Lin's body! I will scatter your soul and leave you nowhere to live!"
"Oh? You're quite fierce, aren't you?" Que Ze said dismissively.
He teased Xiao Zhuyi with great interest, his pale hands moving towards her, and Xiao Zhuyi did not refuse.
"What does Jiang Lin, that blockhead, know? He only knows how to carve things secretly when no one is around. Unlike me, who is knowledgeable and sensible."
"Give in to me, my little beauty~ A pure and innocent fairy like you is the best nourishment for me, I..."
Before he could finish uttering the following vulgarities, Que Ze paused, feeling a sudden jolt all over his body. Looking down, he saw that the little girl was truly ruthless; she had actually stabbed her lover in the body with a peach wood sword!
"Ah!" Que Ze exclaimed, "You little bitch, what have you done to me?!"
There are two kinds of pain: physical pain and spiritual pain.
Zhu Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, was also startled and silently clicked her tongue. She was really fierce in her past life. She could stab with such a thick peach wood sword without hesitation. Just looking at it made her feel pain to the bone.
However, the next second, when Xiao Zhuyi pulled out the peach wood sword, there wasn't a trace of blood on it.
"I won't let you hurt Brother Jiang Lin! This peach wood sword is specially made by me to deal with you!" Before she finished speaking, Xiao Zhuyi slapped an exorcism talisman on the spot where the peach wood sword had pierced her.
This is what rubbing salt into a wound looks like. Zhu Yi swallowed these words silently; even a soft and cute girl can be ruthless when pushed to the limit!
Que Ze screamed in agony, breaking free from Jiang Lin's magical restraints. Zhu Yi, standing to the side, clearly saw the phantom of another soul flickering behind Jiang Lin at that moment.
His face was contorted in agony, his eyes almost bulging out, cold sweat dripping from his nose, and with each breath, the serpent hissed in pain.
"Yi'er... hurry up..." Jiang Lin's soul consciousness caught a breath at this moment, seizing the moment when Que Ze was forced out of his body by Xiao Zhu Yi to regain control of his body.
The distorted snake face flicked its tongue, pressed several acupoints on the body to suppress the pain, and then Que Ze squeezed back into Jiang Lin's body.
Que Ze became ruthless, pouncing on Xiao Zhu Yi in one go and tearing her bright red gauze dress. "I've tried to reason with you, but you won't listen. You're just testing what I'm capable of!"
Zhu Yi, who was observing everything from the void, panicked. "It's over, it's over, little Zhu Yi won't really be... by the demon snake..." Before she could finish her sentence, the little black snake remained coiled on Zhu Yi's wrist, looking weak and unyielding, with an air of composure even under immense pressure.
Zhu Yi was speechless. There was nothing she could do. In this dream from her past life, she was just an observer. She could only watch and touch everything, but she couldn't change anything...
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