Chapter 208 is being typed.
Jiang Xianwan lay on the edge of the hot spring, her chaotic gaze unable to settle on anything. She still couldn't accept the reality that she was in Fei Ling's bedchamber and had even slept with Fei Ling.
She vaguely raised her eyes and looked at the young man kneeling beside her, with a broad back, a lean waist, and a more serious look in his eyes. She still felt a little resistant.
Fei Ling's affection and obsession with her seemed rather abrupt.
He clearly wanted her, yet he put on this gentlemanly act, stopping himself at the crucial moment.
"What do you like about me? I'll change it."
Fei Ling checked the water temperature, seemingly unaware of her unusual expression.
After a moment of careful consideration, his attitude was sincere and his tone was solemn.
"I like you... to be alive."
Jiang Xianwan remained silent for a long while, a faint chill appearing in his eyes.
Do you think you're funny?
She had always felt that Fei Ling had already sensed her physique as a furnace vessel when they first met on the black market.
All their actions were simply because they valued her body as the best cheat code for cultivation.
His gentlemanly behavior today is more like a wolf in sheep's clothing, trying to soften her heart.
Fei Ling could easily see her unusual and obvious disgust, and the smile on her lips immediately vanished.
He stood with his back to the warm yellow candlelight, casting Jiang Xianwan in shadow and taking in the resistance and indifference in her eyes.
Fei Ling was initially puzzled and aggrieved, but then a flash of inspiration struck her, and the light in her eyes suddenly became as if electrified, exceptionally bright.
He raised three fingers and stared at Jiang Xianwan, who remained expressionless.
"I, Fei Ling, swear to the heavens today that if I have any ulterior motives towards Jiang Xianwan, or if I have any false feelings for her, may I die in the Ten Thousand Heavens... um."
The rest of her words were abruptly cut off by a slender hand, and her peach-blossom lips were pinched red by three fingers.
Fei Ling pried her hand away and quickly licked it, mumbling, "Mmm... let me finish!"
Wanwan actually thought of him like that.
He's determined to prove his innocence today!
No wonder Wanwan never replies to his letters; he must clear up this misunderstanding!
"Shut up!"
Jiang Xianwan got goosebumps when his fingertips were licked.
The disgust in his eyes vanished completely with that lick.
She roughly broke off three of Fei Ling's fingers that he had put together again with one hand, and used the other hand to tightly cover his mouth.
"Fei Ling! Are you sick?!"
Those who cultivate the Tao value vows most. If they swear an oath to Heaven but fail to keep it, they will suffer retribution at best, and at worst, they will die and their Tao will be destroyed.
He actually dared to say he would die from the myriad paths... wasn't he afraid of being cleaved into nothingness!
The most exciting part is yet to come.
Fei Ling twisted her wrist, gently yet forcefully gripping both of her wrists, making it impossible for her to break free.
In Jiang Xianwan's eyes, which widened slightly in astonishment, the corners of her lips curved into a smile as radiant as a peach blossom.
He lowered his head and lightly brushed his nose against Jiang Xianwan's nose.
His voice was deep and serious, yet contained a hint of tenderness.
"I, Fei Ling, swear to heaven today that if I have ever shown Jiang Xianwan even the slightest insincerity, I will surely..."
"Smack!"
A crisp, resounding slap stunned Fei Ling.
He stared blankly at his face, his eyes wide with shock.
Jiang Xianwan's eyes were even wider than his, and he somehow managed to break free from his restraints.
The slap was incredibly powerful, leaving my palm both sore and numb.
She waved her hand and coldly said to the still bewildered Demon Emperor, "Get out!"
It's not that the bird is sick, but that no medicine can cure it!
Fei Ling: "..."
This exhilarating battle finally ended with the Demon Emperor sitting dejectedly on the threshold outside the palace, bearing a clear handprint on his head.
He slumped his eyes listlessly, remained melancholy for a while, then quickly regained his radiance and opened the "Loving Family" channel.
The message is as follows:
"Brother, brother, guess who I saw?"
Feng Huixue couldn't find Jiang Xianwan, nor could she contact her. She was already very irritable and restless. When Fei Ling came to cause trouble, she endured it for a while, but when he finally replied, she took her anger out on him.
Feng Huixue immediately sent a voice message, unleashing a torrent of angry words: "You little bastard, you're as cheap as a mule! Get lost!"
Fei Ling: "..."
It was clear that the fox was quite angry.
Fei Ling rubbed her ears, rallied her spirits, and spoke in a sweet voice with a whimsical twist at the end.
"Brother~ You're so grumpy~"
"What happened? Look how angry my brother is~~~"
"Oh dear, why did it have to come to this?"
Seeing that Feng Huixue was typing in the message, he could imagine how foul and long the fox's curses were.
Fei Ling sat on the threshold, one long leg slightly stretched out, her lips pursed in a smile.
He typed another sentence, promptly interrupting Feng Huixue's friendly greetings to his relatives and friends.
A powerful blow.
Fei Ling: "Sigh, no wonder Wanwan doesn't want you, brother~"
Feng Huixue: "...!"
moment.
Feng Huixue: "Is Jiang Xianwan with you?"
The Northern and Southern Emperors, and the Phoenix Sword Master, instantly went online.
Yun Weize is typing...
Hua Buxiu is typing...
Di Yin: "Did Wanwan go to the Demon Realm?"
Feng Huixue: "Fei Ling! You fucking talk to me!"
Feng Huixue: "Speak!!!"
Hua Buxiu is typing...
Yun Weize is typing...
Di Yin: "What happened? Feng Huixue, isn't Wanwan in the Demon Realm?"
Feng Huixue: "Speak!!!"
Di Yin: "Fei Ling, is Wanwan with you?"
Feng Huixue: "You bitch! Are you mute or is your throat stuffed with shit?!"
Fei Ling: "..."
Hua Buxiu is typing...
Yun Weize is typing...
Feng Huixue: "Speak!!!"
Feng Huixue: "I told you to speak—!!!"
Feng Huixue: "Don't you dare wait until I get there!"
Di Yin: "Everyone, please stop arguing. Fei Ling, what exactly happened?"
Hua Buxiu tagged Fei Ling: "Fei Ling, are you tired of living?"
Yun Weize Aitefeiling: "Cheap."
Feng Huixue: "All of you, shut up!"
Feng Huixue: "Fei Ling! You're fucking asking for it!!! Is Jiang Xianwan even with you?!"
Fei Ling: "..."
What a petty fox!
It was rare to see such activity in the channel; all his older brothers were online and incredibly enthusiastic towards him.
Fei Ling's lips curled into a joyful smile as she stretched lazily.
Finally, just as the fox was about to lose his temper, he kindly sent out a low, hoarse voice, as if he had just finished doing *that* thing.
Fei Ling: "Um... it wasn't convenient just now."
Then he pointed out a sentence that could lead to inappropriate thoughts.
Fei Ling: "Brother, don't worry, Wanwan is taking a bath right now~"
Feng Huixue is typing...
Emperor Yin is typing...
Hua Buxiu is typing...
Yun Weize is typing...
Another long while passed.
Feng Huixue: "Fuck you* (beep—silence automatically)!!!!"
Fei Ling: "..."
He was scolded three times by the petty fox, and it looked like his ancestors were about to burst into tears.
Fei Ling feigned hurt, sobbing in a high-pitched voice, "How could you think of me like that, brother?"
"When the spring tide comes on late at night, you should naturally soak it in cold water."
"You can't even take good care of her, and you've injured her shoulder, breaking her bones, and now you're yelling at her? Waaah~ It's outrageous!"
"My heart is breaking~~~"
Feng Huixue is typing...
Emperor Yin is typing...
Hua Buxiu is typing...
Yun Weize is typing...
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