Chapter 249: Have you all been appeased?
Yun Weize remained stunned for a long time. What made him even more terrified was the calyx that appeared out of nowhere in the room, its petals fully unfurled, as if it had gone mad.
One patch after another grew out of control, seemingly about to fill the entire room.
Several of them, like people, eagerly peeked out a petal, climbing up the soft couch from Jiang Xianwan's ankle.
Yun Weize was stunned.
But she was afraid of waking Jiang Xianwan.
Trembling fingertips hastily pinched, pinched, and pinched again.
Snap!
A sound.
In a fit of despair, he slammed down the few calyxes that had climbed onto Jiang Xianwan's waist.
A few flowers that had fallen into the sea of blossoms: ...
Was he polite...?
Obviously.
The cloud-covered marsh is about to shatter.
His gaze was unfocused and disoriented, with a sense of utter bewilderment as if the world had collapsed.
I watched helplessly as his flowers grew wildly like waves, crowding all around him and swaying gracefully.
Her eyelashes trembled, trembled, and trembled again.
real.
He never knew he could bloom so profusely.
He was driven to the brink of collapse.
It made him suffocate.
He was afraid of driving it.
Yun Weize had already realized that the soft touch in his arms was not a dream.
It will not disappear.
His face remained blank.
The arm spanning that slender waist, stretched taut with powerful, clear lines due to excessive tension, mirrored the repeated collapses and rebuilding of her inner self.
After a long while, seemingly still disbelieving, or perhaps deceiving himself, his intense gaze, carrying immense force, locked onto the person in his arms.
I wanted to raise my hand to confirm something, but as soon as my fingertips twitched, I froze, at a loss.
Jiang Xianwan is very soft.
It's also very warm.
Her breath was light and long, and a strand of ebony-black hair flowed over the slightly loose hem of her clothes, leaving a breathtaking trail.
The light, misty blue robe now perfectly outlined her figure, and she nestled in his arms like creamy jade.
With the rhythm of her breath, her body lines unfolded gracefully.
Yun Weize was both bewildered and panicked. He unconsciously bit his lip, tried his best to slow his breathing, and dared not make any big movements.
So much so that he couldn't even begin to think about why Jiang Xianwan was sleeping with him.
Time has passed by unnoticed.
Perhaps, only for a fleeting moment.
Or perhaps, a very long time.
His fingertips lingered nonchalantly for a while.
Finally, it touched Jiang Xianwan's cheek lightly and tremblingly.
She poked out shallow dimples.
The soft, smooth sensation that melted instantly on his fingertips stung him, making his fingertips tremble, and the calyx quivered along with him.
At this moment, the Southern Emperor, who was now perfectly lucid after being stung, was in a terrible state.
He glanced at his fingertips, and three seconds later... his expression suddenly changed.
I felt like I was about to collapse on the spot.
And his flowers... are still swaying gracefully, displaying their beauty.
Yun Weize couldn't bear to look and squeezed his eyes shut.
Forcing himself to calm his wildly beating heart, he loosened his arms and released that slender waist.
Looking at the other arm resting under Jiang Xianwan's neck, she took a few deep breaths and bit her lip hard.
Like a thief, he moved quickly and lightly, almost frantically, to pull his arm out.
then……
They fled as if they were escaping, hurriedly getting onto the soft couch.
and……
He stomped and kicked around randomly several times.
He trampled on his flowers... and forced them to shrink back.
He... a gust of wind... blew him out of the room.
——
Jiang Xianwan was woken up by Lin Yujin. She stared at the soft couch for ten seconds with a blank expression, then pushed open the door and walked out.
At this moment, a thin rosy glow was quietly brewing on the edge of the sky, birds carrying fragments of gold flew by, and the disciples of the six sects on duty entered the Void Ancient Realm one after another.
The elders continued their tireless alchemy and drug testing on the grass.
Hua Buxiu stood alone under the tree, her long, green sleeves gathered around her waist. The green dress accentuated her broad shoulders and narrow waist, creating a striking silhouette, like a green veil covering a rugged cliff.
Hearing this, she gently pulled her gaze back from the horizon. "Shi Yunxiao has gone. You don't need to go anymore."
Jiang Xianwan thought for a moment, "I want to go and take a look around the outside."
Lin Yujin immediately raised her hand, "Me too."
He was wherever his junior sister was.
Needless to say, Su Qingliu and Bai Ziye, since their junior sister was going, naturally wanted to go as well.
Hua Buxiu slightly bent her knuckles and nodded slightly.
After his four disciples turned around, he slowly and deliberately extended a thin, bony wrist from under his clothes and grabbed the wicked disciple who was rushing towards the Void Ancient Realm.
Su Qingliu and the other two: "..."
That's just too much, you beautiful flower!
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Who... has once again seized the back of her fate?
Hua Buxiu glanced at his three hesitant disciples, slowly turned the wayward disciple around, and looked down at her.
His thin lips parted slightly, a hint of mockery in them.
"It's me."
After receiving a brief but meaningful glance from the beautiful woman, Su Qingliu remained silent for a moment.
Are you kicking people out?
Are you not going to act anymore?
Is your love so obvious?
They have no shame.
Bai Ziye: "...Heh."
He didn't want to talk about it.
He's been standing here for ages and hasn't said who it is.
That's absurd.
I want to laugh.
Lin Yujin: "...Tsk."
The beautiful woman was getting anxious.
The beautiful woman couldn't get a proper title.
He panicked.
The three of them gritted their teeth and turned away coldly.
Flower Beauty: "..."
Hua Buxiu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a hint of dimming appeared in her eyes, vanishing without a trace.
Looking at his wayward disciple, a faint, enigmatic smile played on his lips. "Have you appeased both of them?"
Jiang Xianwan: "..." What a question.
Is he still not better?
Jiang Xianwan tugged at Hua Buxiu's sleeve, wanting to get straight to the point, "Aren't you ready yet?"
"How about I coax another one, disciple?"
Hua Buxiu pursed his lips slightly, then, with a half-smile, lazily picked her up and gave her a shake.
The meaning is self-evident.
Jiang Xianwan slumped her head. "Maybe."
She fell asleep.
She didn't know.
"Possibly?" Hua Buxiu put her down, seemingly intrigued, and then asked, "How did you coax her?"
Yun Weize ran faster than a rabbit when he came out of his wicked disciple's room today.
On his way back to his room, he even broke a door.
One can imagine what that wicked disciple must have done to his good younger brother.
Jiang Xianwan: "..." How else can I coax him?
He coaxed himself into it.
I lay down on her and coaxed her.
But what kind of look was that from the beautiful woman?
She's some kind of lustful beast... uh...
He watched as the beautiful woman explored the world, a half-smile playing on his lips.
The gaze he gave her was intriguing, his eyes dark and unfathomable, which Jiang Xianwan found hard to bear.
She plopped down on her bottom, sat on the flowery boots, hugged his legs, and swayed hard.
"Master, why are you smiling at your disciple like that again!"
He wants to skin her alive again, doesn't he?
Flower Beauty: "..."
A dark undercurrent flickered in his eyes, and he was about to utter the words "wicked disciple."
Two handsome and strikingly attractive men emerged from the room.
Jiang Xianwan shrank back on the beautiful woman's legs.
His gaze lingered for three seconds on the Northern Emperor, whose ears were flushed and who was lightly biting his thin lips, before sweeping across the room.
He clashed with the Southern Emperor, whose expression seemed somewhat shallow and bizarre.
Her shoulders were visibly stiff, and she didn't have time to look at anyone's expression or reaction.
In a flash, she hid behind Hua Buxiu, simultaneously pulling up his wide sleeve to completely cover her face.
Hua Buxiu's brow twitched, his eyelashes lowered and tilted to one side, and he pressed his palm against his unruly disciple's head, "Unruly disciple, what trouble have you gotten into now?"
Jiang Xianwan choked, but stubbornly replied, "No!"
She urged him on, shaking his sleeve, "Hurry up, hurry up."
I wonder what Yun Weize's reaction will be when he sees her sleeping next to him.
She was also worried that if Di Yin couldn't help but say something cute to her later, Elder Ming and the others would not be able to stand it and would hang themselves.
Jiang Xianwan, realizing he was trying to cover his tracks, grabbed the beautiful woman and kept backing away.
With the entrance to the Void Ancient Realm not far away, he exerted force with his legs, twisted his body, and sprinted forward.
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