Chapter 345 Bitch
His eyesight was extremely sharp. Although the snow-white silk was folded into twelve layers, it was as thin as mist and as translucent as the bright moon, reflecting two blurry, intertwined shadows.
There were clearly two people on the bed!
Fei Ling seemed completely oblivious to the surging killing intent in the fox's eyes, and instead leaned forward with great interest.
He pressed on, asking:
"You mean...you're seeing someone else?"
If Lin Qingran knew, she would probably be furious.
Furthermore, this fox has such high standards and such an arrogant nature that it would actually hide someone on the bed.
Fei Ling found it increasingly intriguing, her fingertips casually stroking her chin, her probing gaze seemingly trying to pierce through the layers of snow-white silk and reach the person inside the tent.
The tone was light and cheerful.
Ask further questions.
"Is it really hopeless?"
Feng Huixue: "..."
You bitch!
How could he not know the little schemes this little devil was plotting?
Knowing full well that the marriage was doomed to fail, he still insisted on saying such things, deliberately letting Jiang Xianwan hear them and misinterpret their meaning.
A cold glint flashed in Feng Huixue's eyes, and then, as if remembering something, she flipped her hand and took out a jade slip, clearly drawing a channel with her knuckles.
The voice was like ice, yet it carried an irrepressible sense of exhilaration.
"Thanks for reminding me, you bitch. This marriage is off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a jade slip was tossed out from behind the snow-white silk curtain.
Fei Ling was startled, her gaze lowered and falling on that line of words.
He straightened up slightly, then looked up, frowning. "Are you serious?"
They actually announced this matter to the two realms and three regions?
Putting aside whether Lin Qingran is shameful or not, isn't he afraid of bringing disaster to the demon realm by doing this?
Fei Ling's deep gaze swept over the layers of swaying snow silk, her fingertips unconsciously tapping lightly on the table.
Suddenly, a bewitching smile curved his lips as he leaned back against the table, arms crossed, and chuckled softly.
Its allure is captivating and mesmerizing.
"I wonder what kind of beauty she is that could make our Demon Emperor abandon Lin Qingran and turn to another's arms?"
Feng Huixue: "..."
That damned bitch!
Is he just bored out of his mind and deliberately trying to disgust him?
Feng Huixue felt like tearing his mouth apart.
His back was ramrod straight, his broad figure completely shielding Jiang Xianwan behind him, blocking all of Fei Ling's attempts to spy.
A hand reached behind her and precisely gripped her wrist, the fingertips trembling slightly, as if afraid she would actually believe that bitch's provocation.
Jiang Xianwan moved slightly, but ultimately failed to break free.
Forget it, a fox in a fit of anger is not to be trifled with.
If you provoke them too much, they'll probably start crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide.
In the end, she was the one who had to coax him.
She stopped moving, and this tacit consent felt like a fine needle. Feng Huixue's eyes stung, but a pitiful sweetness seeped into her depths.
He couldn't help but think that if she could see even a fraction of him in her eyes, that would be enough.
Jealousy and the warmth that was within reach behind her caused Feng Huixue's fingers to tremble.
He suddenly raised his head, a chilling sneer curling his thin lips.
His voice was deep and cold, filled with murderous intent.
"My family affairs are none of your concern, Demon Emperor! I ask that you... get out of here immediately!"
For some reason, he had a very bad feeling.
A voice inside him was telling him—
We absolutely must not let that little devil see her face!
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Seemingly polite.
In reality, it is grand and imposing.
Demon Emperor Fei Ling: "..."
What a petty fox!
How stingy!
The more Feng Huixue chased him away, the less he wanted to leave. His gaze shifted slightly, landing on the hazy figure behind the gauze curtain, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.
Is the person on the bed that the female cultivator who spoke so arrogantly?
We wish we had met sooner.
interesting.
Feng Huixue seemed extremely concerned about her, refusing to let him see her even once.
Thinking of her extremely arrogant words that caused a sensation in two realms and three domains, Fei Ling's curiosity grew even stronger.
Inside and outside the tent, two gazes clashed silently through the snow-white silk, ready to erupt at any moment.
In that instant, a demonic aura, like a venomous snake, suddenly rose up, tearing through the air without warning and heading straight into the tent.
The faint hint of hostility in Feng Huixue's eyes suddenly boiled over; she was already irritable because she couldn't get rid of him.
He suddenly raised his sleeve, the wide sleeves like a waterfall of clouds, completely covering Jiang Xianwan behind him, and with his other hand he swung out in the air, fiercely shattering the approaching demonic energy.
Its remaining power not only did not diminish but increased, carrying a chilling killing intent as it fiercely crushed back.
Unable to withstand the collision of the two forces, the snow-white silk shattered violently, breaking apart inch by inch, like a sudden blizzard, exploding in all directions.
Feng Huixue sat upright amidst the fluttering tattered silk, her face cold and ruthless, her eyes surging with a terrifying crimson ferocity.
The fingertips emitted a demonic light, gathering destructive power, and the voice was terrifyingly deep.
"Fei Ling, you're asking for death!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
The fox exuded a chilling aura and looked furious, which sent a chill down Jiang Xianwan's spine, causing her to shudder involuntarily.
It has to be said, when a fox truly gets angry... it's really terrifying.
She subtly tugged at the hem of his raised sleeve with her fingertips, and consciously hid her face.
After thinking for a moment, she carefully moved again, completely shrinking herself into his shadow.
At this moment, she had absolutely no thought about whether or not she would see Fei Ling!
The fox is angry!
atmosphere!
Jiang Xianwan made a decisive choice: to remain as quiet as a chicken and play dead for a short time.
Her subtle, affectionate gestures were clearly conveyed, and Feng Huixue felt a sudden weight on her sleeve, instantly calming the bitterness and rage surging in her heart.
A sweet sense of satisfaction instantly dispelled his jealousy at being used as a substitute, making him willingly indulge in it.
He quickly recovered and almost couldn't wait to use this incident to cheat, hoping to get a glance of pity from her and soften her heart a little.
When he glanced at Fei Ling again, he found this devil even more irritating!
Fei Ling was so shocked by his rapid change of expression that she was speechless.
That fox... its smile was so sly just now!
She's just a woman, is it really that big of a deal?
The probing gaze fell once again on the figure in green behind him, as serene as a wisp of smoke.
This further fueled his desire to find out more.
Fei Ling raised an eyebrow and spoke again, her voice as sweet as honey, so sweet it could be drawn out in strands.
"So this girl made those bold statements in the channel before, it turns out it was all for her brother!"
These days, the two realms and three regions are on the verge of exploding.
Lin Qingran wished she could dig three feet into the ground to find the female cultivator who had made her lose face.
Unexpectedly, he cornered Feng Huixue on her bed.
Seriously, that's interesting.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Just say it.
Feng Huixue and the others calling him a jerk is not an exaggeration at all.
They even went too far with their scolding.
Feng Huixue's temples throbbed with bulging veins; she wanted to kill him right now, immediately.
"So what if it is?"
"None of your business."
Fei Ling sat down on her own, clearly adopting a meditative posture.
"Feng Huixue, don't you think you're at a disadvantage by speaking up?"
Without giving him a chance to answer, she turned her gaze slightly and landed on the woman in green behind him.
Her eyes instantly filled with a sticky, honey-like smile, her voice cloyingly sweet, carrying an innate air of coquetry.
Feigning innocence, she asked, "Sister, he has such a bad temper, what do you like about him?"
Feng Huixue's face suddenly darkened, the air pressure around her plummeted, her knuckles clenched so tightly they cracked, the veins on the back of her hands stood out, and her face turned a terrifyingly ashen blue.
His murderous intent surged, and he squeezed out those two words through clenched teeth.
"You bitch!"
How dare she seduce Jiang Xianwan right in front of him!
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