◎ "I'll wait for the moment when you leave him."◎
Seeing He Ziqing turning around, An Jiu was fully confident that he could be rescued.
However, it turned out that she was too happy too early.
The man holding her from behind hid behind the tree at lightning speed. The thick tree trunk concealed their figures and blocked their vision.
Her mouth was still covered by him, and the man's hot breath sprayed on the back of An Jiu's neck. Due to her damn super sensitive physique, it felt like someone was brushing her from behind with a brush, and goose bumps appeared on the back of her neck.
"You want him to save you? Oh, wishful thinking."
Low voices penetrated into her ears. An Jiu could feel that the man's lips were pressed against her earlobe. As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of air penetrated into her ear canal, making her feel itchy to the bone.
As if to punish her for her restlessness, he opened his lips and bit the tip of her ear, using a little force, and teasing it lightly and slowly with the tip of his tongue. She could no longer bear it and her waist softened, and she had no strength left in her body.
If he hadn't been holding her, she might have turned into a puddle of water and fallen to the ground.
Tears were falling from the corners of my eyes. They were not from the pain, but from the physiological stimulation.
Sometimes my body is so happy that I can't help crying.
"An Jiu? Is that you?" He Ziqing's voice came again from the forest ahead.
An Jiu's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, his thoughts becoming confused in the ups and downs of the waves.
An Jiu knew her body well. Her ears were very sensitive. Normally, she would feel itchy if someone came close to her to talk, let alone when she was hypersensitive.
Every teasing would generate an electric current that spread from the ears to every inch of the body, triggering an even more unbearable tide of desire.
In the chaos, she felt the broad chest that was pressed tightly against her behind her tremble, followed by a familiar girl's voice that almost penetrated into her bones.
"Brother He, it's me. I'm fine."
An Jiu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.
She subconsciously turned her head and wanted to take a look at the man behind her, but unfortunately her body was restrained and she couldn't turn her face away.
"I'm glad you're okay. Don't go too far. There are many wild beasts in this forest. It's very dangerous for a weak woman like you." He Ziqing said.
"Thank you, Brother He. You go ahead and do your work. I'll just pick up some firewood and go back."
The girl's tender and crisp voice echoed in her ears. If An Jiu had not seen it with her own eyes, she might have thought that the person who spoke was herself.
Be it the crisp voice, the habitual slightly rising tone that makes it seem lively and bright, or even the unique sweetness when calling He Ziqing, they are all exactly the same as "An Jiu".
An Jiu felt really bad. This guy was a fake voice guy!
She shouted in her heart, He Ziqing, come and take a look, I'm not the one talking! !
Unfortunately, He Ziqing was a thick-skinned guy. Even An Jiu couldn't tell the difference when Pei Ji was in disguise, let alone him.
An Jiu stared at the tree trunk in front of him with tears in his eyes, and soon he heard the grunting sound of He Ziqing digging the ground not far away again.
Stop digging your grave. After a while, I will be lying in it.
Unfortunately, He Ziqing didn't hear An Jiu's voice at all.
"Look, he didn't even notice you. I can do whatever I want to you. What can you do about it?"
A deep male voice came, with a hint of laughter in the voice, but the laughter was not hearty and joyful, but full of sarcasm.
An Jiu gritted his teeth, tried hard to ignore the heat surging in his body, opened his mouth with difficulty, and bit forward.
Perhaps she was caught off guard, and she bit the hand that was covering her.
But she was so weak all over that her bites didn't do much damage, just like a kitten that had just grown its baby teeth, which could not even leave a scratch after biting for a long time.
The man's palms were wet. He seemed to be interested. He slightly bent his slender fingers and pinched her cheeks.
He turned her face and looked into the girl's eyes.
When their eyes met, the man's narrow black eyes narrowed imperceptibly.
He hadn't looked at her just now, but when he saw her now, he found the girl's face looked like a kitten, her long and curled eyelashes stuck together, and her bright big eyes were wet, like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Her cheeks were flushed, and the corners of her beautiful peach blossom eyes were a breathtakingly gorgeous blush, as if she had applied a large amount of rouge.
The girl's eyes were hazy, but the moment she saw him, her tearful eyes suddenly became clearer.
"I, I will hate you..." She panted, and struggled to squeeze out a few weak words from her throat. Her pair of black eyes stared at him intently, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance into her heart.
Pei Ji suddenly felt extremely excited.
These eyes finally saw him, not any other man. No matter which man she met in the future, she would remember him forever.
But she hated him.
The girl stared at him with her clear, dark, tearful eyes, and anyone could see how much she hated him.
She was not a weak woman at all. She was arrogant, domineering and rude. She would never suffer any loss and always wanted others to accommodate her.
Now that he treated her like this, probably from today on, he would become the person she hated the most in her heart.
Pei Ji thought, he didn't care.
She was just a chess piece in his hand, a tool to keep him alive. What did it matter whether she hated him or not?
He had already made up his mind to find an opportunity to bring her back to Qiansha Pavilion and plant a love poison on her. Then, no matter how much she hated him, she would fall deeply in love with him.
However, when she stared at him with hatred, Pei Ji felt his heart tighten. An inexplicable pain and sourness spread from his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He wanted to laugh, but his throat was dry and he couldn't speak. The hand that was pinching her jaw was trembling slightly.
The slender and broad palm came down again, this time covering the girl's eyes.
The scene in front of him suddenly became dark, and An Jiu was panicked for a moment.
My goodness, what is this bastard going to play with?
No, if it happens a few more times she suspects her kidneys will be broken!
The next moment, the man's fingertips touched several large spots on An Jiu's body. An Jiu immediately felt that the super-sensitive physique caused by the poison was subsiding, and her various senses were gradually returning to normal.
Is that it?
An Jiu was stunned for a moment, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt his hand being held.
The next second, a pain came from his fingers, and An Jiu couldn't help but hiss.
The pain was not severe, a bit like a needle prick, but it didn't disappear immediately, it took several seconds to disappear.
After the pain, something soft and warm began to nibble and lick that place gently, leaving a trail of wetness that extended all the way to the fingertips, as if soothing the pain.
An Jiu felt a little scared.
Fortunately, the poison was sealed, otherwise she would have fainted from the pain due to her super sensitive physique.
The hot and humid air lingered on his fingertips for a long time before reluctantly withdrawing, and the hand covering her eyes was slowly retracted.
"Hate me, no matter how much you hate me, you can't run away. Since you have provoked me, you will be mine sooner or later." The low and hoarse voice sounded in my ears word by word, and the tone was firm and unquestionable, as if proving something, "This is a mark. With it, I can find you even if you go to the ends of the earth."
The man's fingertips were burning as he gently touched the girl's slender finger bones.
Unlike the warm and cool touch in the past, his whole body was emitting hot body temperature today. When he spoke, his hot breath sprinkled on An Jiu's neck, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.
As the man finished speaking, light returned to Anjiu's eyes.
She opened her eyes and looked at her hands first, and saw a bright red mark on her slender white fingers, like a drop of bright red blood, or an enchanting cinnabar mole.
The location is exactly on the third phalanx of the ring finger, where modern people wear wedding rings.
An Jiu pressed her hand on it and rubbed it. The red mark became brighter and more juicy. She even had a vague feeling that something was beating under the red spot.
“……”Shit, no need to think about it, this must be something extraordinary.
As if he heard what she was thinking, the man behind her said in a deep voice: "This is the mother-child Gu."
Nothing more was said, but just from the name, An Jiu could understand the function of this red dot.
Mother and child, naturally the mother controls the child and can do whatever she wants.
Before An Jiu could say anything, the arm around her waist suddenly withdrew. An Jiu staggered and barely managed to hold onto the tree trunk in front of her to avoid falling directly to the ground.
"Once you have been branded by me, don't even think about escaping. Don't even think about telling him if you want to experience the power of the Mother-Child Gu."
A sinister voice floated from behind, and a gust of wind blew up the hem of her skirt. When An Jiu turned around, she saw that the dark figure was gone, and only the green branches and leaves were swaying slightly.
An Jiu leaned against the tree and panted for a long time before his breathing slowly calmed down and his body stopped shaking unconsciously.
Wiping the tears from her face with her sleeve, she came out from behind the tree and looked up.
He Ziqing was still digging a hole on his own. He moved very quickly and the hole almost buried him.
An Jiu shook his head and sighed helplessly.
Pei Ji was right about one thing: He Ziqing is really unreliable.
In the end, An Jiu didn't say anything about this. There was no need to. Everything was still within her expectations.
The only thing that was beyond her expectations was the way the villain went crazy, which was a bit depressing.
After resting until he could no longer see anything unusual, An Jiu went to collect firewood. After collecting some, Lin Qingyan came back with two pheasants.
At noon that day they had delicious roast chicken.
Of course it couldn't have been done by An Jiu. She just picked up some firewood and didn't do anything else.
Anyway, He Ziqing and Lin Qingyan are already used to serving her.
While eating, Lin Qingyan noticed the red mole on An Jiu's finger and asked curiously, "An Jiu, when did you get this red mole on your hand?"
Lin Qingyan remembered very clearly that the girl's beautiful snow-white hands were clean and spotless, unlike her hands which were full of calluses from forging swords. Lin Qingyan secretly envied them for a long time.
An Jiu glanced at it with his eyes downcast, and said with a nonchalant smile: "I don't know either, maybe it was bitten by an insect in the forest, it will be fine in a few days."
After hearing her say that, Lin Qingyan didn't take it to heart.
After the three of them had eaten and drunk their fill, He Ziqing buried You Qianhe and prepared to return home.
Seeing He Ziqing leaving like this, An Jiu looked at the cabin and said casually, "Brother He, have you packed up the things in the house?"
He Ziqing nodded: "There's nothing in that room, I buried it all together."
Did you also bury the inheritance left to you by the Sword God?
An Jiu didn't believe it. The book said that the Sword God's inheritance was placed in a hidden place in the cabin, and He Ziqing should not have found it.
With this in mind, An Jiu entered the cabin and said, "Let me see if there is anything I missed."
An Jiu already knew where the inheritance was hidden. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a painting hanging on the wall.
The painting was already very worn. The originally snow-white paper had turned a light yellow under the erosion of time. It depicted a swordsman wearing a conical hat and holding a long sword. Due to the age, the ink stains had become blurred and the swordsman's figure had become unclear.
He Ziqing and Lin Qingyan were both outside the house. An Jiu walked directly to the painting, raised his hand and lifted it, revealing a hole in the wall behind the scroll.
"Brother He, Lin Qingyan, come and see!" An Jiu shouted in surprise.
Half a quarter of an hour later, He Ziqing closed the book in his hand and said affirmatively: "This is a sword manual that embodies You Qianhe's lifelong skills."
Lin Qingyan couldn't hide her joy: "This must be something that the senior left for you!"
He Ziqing shook his head and said with a straight face: "No, this was discovered by An Jiu, it should be hers."
At first they all called her Miss An Jiuan, but since some time ago, everyone gradually started calling her by her name.
Lin Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "But An Jiu doesn't know martial arts..."
He Ziqing said firmly: "Whether she can do it or not, she found it. I didn't find it originally."
Seeing that Lin Qingyan's face was not very good, An Jiu quickly said: "Brother He, Lin Qingyan, stop arguing. Brother He, you can take this sword manual. If you hadn't wanted to build a tomb for Senior You, I wouldn't have found it, so half of the credit belongs to you."
"Besides, Lin Qingyan is right. I don't know martial arts, so it's useless for me to have it. If someone knows about this, I'll be in danger, so I'd better give it to you."
After An Jiu finished speaking, He Ziqing and Lin Qingyan both thought it made sense.
So, the male protagonist still got his golden finger, although he insisted that the golden finger belonged to An Jiu half.
The plot is back on track again.
On the way back from the mountain, the three of them began to discuss their next itinerary.
He Ziqing originally wanted to take the Han Shang Sword back to the place where he grew up. You Qianhe's last words were to have the Han Shang Sword and the Liu Shuang Sword buried together, so he planned to fulfill the old senior's last wish.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the three men came out of the mountain and walked to the door of the house, they were stopped by someone.
The person who stopped them was not unfamiliar. She was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world and the first disciple of Emei Sect, Yu Hongyi.
Naturally, Yu Hongyi also came to watch this decisive battle.
Yu Hongyi was indeed a real beauty, with a flawless, white face and a cold expression, as if she were made of jade.
Although she is very beautiful, she is always serious and always gives people a cold and distant feeling that keeps people at a distance.
However, this kind of coldness and alienation melted away like snow in spring when it came to He Ziqing, and all turned into warm spring water.
"Hero He, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." Yu Hongyi said.
He Ziqing scratched his head and was about to speak.
Lin Qingyan suddenly took a step forward, leaned close to He Ziqing, and said with a smile: "Fairy Yu, I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please come in and talk."
As soon as Lin Qingyan moved, He Ziqing remained silent, as if putting Lin Qingyan first.
Seeing this scene, Yu Hongyi's face turned pale, and the soft light in her eyes froze a little.
An Jiu was watching the heroine and the supporting actress fighting secretly. In the end, Lin Qingyan was better. After all, they both talked it out, and the heroine officially became the main wife.
While talking with Yu Hongyi, Lin Qingyan acted like the hostess.
Yu Hongyi is not a stupid person, and Lin Qingyan has never been so arrogant in the past. The reason for her change in attitude must be that her relationship with Hero He has changed.
Although she had some subtle feelings towards He Ziqing, Yu Hongyi would not let this delay her business. After entering the room, she calmed down and stated her purpose.
"The major martial arts sects have discussed and decided to set off to the Western Regions to defeat the Demon Sect in five days. The emergence of a young and promising swordsman like He Daxia in the martial arts world has made the seniors very pleased, so they ordered me to invite He Daxia to go with them to defeat the Demon Sect."
Without waiting for He Ziqing to express his opinion, Yu Hongyi paused and said, "As the righteous people in the martial arts world, we have the responsibility to maintain peace in the martial arts world and punish evildoers. I think Brother He also has this intention. Of course, this trip will be extremely dangerous, so we will not force you. Everything depends on the wishes of He Xia. If He Xia has made up his mind, just rush to the gathering place in five days."
Lin Qingyan looked a little hesitant, but He Ziqing didn't even think about it and said directly, "I will go."
Yu Hongyi was not surprised to hear this. A smile appeared on her lips and she nodded, "Okay, then Hongyi will go and reply."
Yu Hongyi came and went in a hurry, and even when Lin Qingyan invited her to dinner, she refused.
Looking at the girl's back as she jumped on the horse and galloped away, Lin Qingyan looked a little depressed.
He Ziqing might not understand it at first, but after he had a mutual understanding with Lin Qingyan, he was not as straight as before. He could see that Lin Qingyan was worried about him.
"Qingyan, don't worry. I'm not the only one fighting against the Demon Cult. Everything will be fine."
Lin Qingyan also knew that He Ziqing had this kind of character. If he was not so upright and selfless, she would not like him.
She sighed and said softly, "I don't want to stop you, but you should discuss it with me. You are not alone now..." As she said the last part, her face couldn't help getting hot.
Hearing her say this, the young swordsman felt a warm current in his heart.
He was not good at speaking, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I've thought about it, and I'll go to the Western Region alone this time. You and An Jiu can stay here."
Lin Qingyan shook her head without hesitation: "I want to go with you."
Are you kidding? If she doesn't go with them, will Brother He and Yu Hongyi be together day and night?
Lin Qingyan insisted on going, and He Ziqing couldn't possibly leave An Jiu here alone, so they had no choice but to wait until the day of departure for the three of them to go together.
On the day they decided to go to the Western Regions, Lin Qingyan sent another letter to Yaowang Valley to inform them of their plan. An Jiu also attached a letter, which was full of nonsense as usual.
These days, An Jiu has been almost inseparable from He Ziqing, following him closely wherever he goes.
If An Jiu had been so obsessed with He Ziqing before, Lin Qingyan would probably have misunderstood. But now, whether it was because they had confirmed their relationship or not, Lin Qingyan didn't mind at all.
The three arrived at the gathering place on time and joined up with the main force.
It was not a large army actually. There were only about seventy or eighty people in total, and most of them were men.
Seeing He Ziqing coming with Lin Qingyan and An Jiu, many people looked at them in surprise.
Yu Hongyi rode up to the group, her eyes swept over An Jiu, and she couldn't help but remind them, "This lady doesn't seem to have learned martial arts? It's extremely dangerous to go there, it's better for her to stay in the Central Plains."
Lin Qingyan curled her lips and said, "Don't worry about that, Miss Yu. We will protect her."
In Lin Qingyan's heart, An Jiu and Pei Ji have long been a couple, and girls are observant, so she can see that An Jiu has no romantic feelings for He Ziqing, which is why she doesn't guard against her.
When facing Yu Hongyi, her real rival in love, she was not so easy to talk to.
Yu Hongyi got a cold shoulder and didn't say anything more. She just said hello to them briefly and left.
In order to reach the Western Regions as soon as possible, this group of people rode on horseback.
Each of these people is a martial arts master, and the worst is second-rate. Riding horses is a common thing for them, and they can travel all day long.
At dusk, they happened to arrive at a town, and everyone went out to find an inn to rest.
Every man in the world makes a living on horseback. After a whole day of riding, they can still be full of energy and look calm.
Only An Jiu was helped down by Lin Qingyan.
Her face was pale and her legs were trembling. Even when she stepped on the ground, it felt like she was walking on cotton and her feet felt weak.
The three of them walked into an inn and called for two rooms.
Most of the people sitting in the lobby were martial artists from the same group. One of them was laughing and saying to the person next to him, "That young man is really lucky. We are all demon hunters and defenders, but he still has the leisure time to bring two beauties with him."
Lin Qingyan wanted to argue with them when she heard this, but An Jiu held her back and said weakly, "Don't bother with them. I want to go upstairs and rest first."
Lin Qingyan endured it and helped her upstairs to her room.
Naturally, An Jiu and Lin Qingyan lived in one room, and He Ziqing lived alone in the other.
Seeing that An Jiu was really feeling unwell, Lin Qingyan let her rest alone, and she and He Ziqing went downstairs to eat first.
An Jiu lay in bed for a while and felt a little better. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and she got up and opened it.
There was a waiter outside the door, who smiled and said to An Jiu, "My dear guest, this is the meal your friend ordered for you."
An Jiu didn't think much about it, took the plate and closed the door.
There were three plates on the dinner plate, all covered with lids. An Jiu opened the lids and saw two dishes, a bowl of rice, and a small box the size of a palm.
She liked both dishes. When the small box was opened, there was an ointment that smelled like medicine.
It’s easy to tell who that “friend” is.
Anyway, He Ziqing and Lin Qingyan couldn't possibly know her taste so well.
If An Jiu was an ordinary girl, she would probably be scared to death facing this situation.
He knows her preferences very well. Even though he hasn't appeared in front of her, he knows everything that has happened to her. He can also bypass so many martial arts masters and send these things to her quietly... Isn't this a complete perverted stalker!
Fortunately, An Jiu was broad-minded and ate all the food without changing his expression or beating his heart.
Halfway through the meal, he pulled out a piece of paper from the rice, with a line of ink words on it that was so powerful that it could be seen through the paper.
"I'll wait for the moment you leave him."
An Jiu clicked his tongue, threw the note aside and continued eating.
What's the point of just saying harsh words? This man was afraid that she would feel pain even when he gave her the seed of the mother Gu. He took the risk to give her the medicine when he saw that she was in pain. She really didn't believe what he would do.
A favorability rating of 75 is not just for show.
When the favorability level was 55, An Jiu wondered what would happen if it was higher. Now she finally understood.
What's more, no matter how cruel his words were, his actions were always good for her.
Irresistible and uncontrollable.
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