"Ah Yue, although the poison in your body has been cured, it has already penetrated deep into your bones. Remember not to use your spiritual power recklessly these next few days."
"What would happen if I used spiritual power?"
Gong Mingyue, dressed in a black robe, stared at that exquisitely beautiful face with his bewitching and wicked eyes.
Ji Jiuying was taken aback, clearly not expecting him to ask that. What would happen? Of course... nothing would happen. She was just lying to him to stop him!
But what kind of person is Gong Mingyue? Who can stop him from doing what he wants!
"Yes, it will cause a backlash from the poison, and it may even damage your foundation, at which point your cultivation will stagnate," Ji Jiuying said earnestly.
Gong Mingyue remained unmoved, his dark eyes seeming to see right through her, making Ji Jiuying feel a little flustered.
Why is Jiu'er's face so pale?
As soon as he finished speaking, swirling spiritual energy rose up, and before Ji Jiuying could react, he had already taken her back to her bedchamber.
"you······"
"Does what Jiu'er said two days ago still stand?"
Gong Mingyue held Ji Jiuying tightly in his arms, his seductive voice ringing in her ear.
Ji Jiuying: ? ? ?
A look of confusion flashed across her lowered eyes. What had she said two days ago?
I can't remember, I really can't remember.
Seeing that Ji Jiuying remained silent, Gong Mingyue was not in a hurry. He slowly played with her hair with his slender fingers: "Could it be that Jiu'er is lying to me?"
"No, no, why would I lie to A-Yue?"
Regardless of the consequences, she should just try to fool him first, otherwise her mouth will suffer again!
He suddenly laughed, a laugh that seemed to come from the depths of hell, sinister and eerie. His dark eyes flashed with a stubborn, dark light as he met her clear, starry eyes. His icy fingers traced her cheek.
"That would be great..."
As they spoke, a white jade teacup flew toward Gong Mingyue. With graceful movements, he caught the teacup with his well-defined knuckles and held it to Ji Jiuying's lips, his voice seductive: "Jiu'er has been waiting for me for so long, she must be thirsty."
Ji Jiuying frowned, not understanding what he was trying to do, and simply tilted her head slightly to one side: "A-Yue, I'm not thirsty, but I'm a little sleepy. Perhaps you should go earlier too..."
A soft, sinister laugh interrupted Ji Jiuying's words. Her dark eyes darkened, radiating an extremely dangerous light. The corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a strange smile. She then drank the tea in one gulp.
He suddenly pressed down on the back of her head with his large hand, and with his other hand he held her tightly in his arms, making her unable to move at all. He forcefully pried open her lips and poured the tea over her.
Ji Jiuying stared wide-eyed, struggling silently until she swallowed every last drop of tea.
That devilishly handsome face was now filled with a wicked smile and a hint of femininity. He moved slightly away from her, licking his lips, his voice low and husky: "Jiu'er's lips... truly, they're so addictive..."
As she spoke, her icy lips covered hers again. Suddenly, Ji Jiuying lost her footing, and the two of them fell onto the large bed.
Ji Jiuying's eyes flickered slightly, and she embraced him passionately, two silver needles silently appearing in her hands.
In the darkness, Gong Ming became increasingly unrestrained, his face completely displaying signs of madness.
Suddenly, a muffled groan sounded. Ji Jiuying felt as if a thousand pounds were pressing down on her. It took a lot of effort to push Gong Mingyue away. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Gong Mingyue's peaceful sleeping face, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. This couldn't go on.
It seems I'll have to find Si Yu after dawn to see if there's any solution.
But there's still some time before dawn; hopefully, her silver needles will last until then.
Ji Jiuying quietly looked at Gong Mingyue. At this moment, he no longer had that cold aura. Her fingers involuntarily reached up and traced his handsome features, but her gaze finally lingered on his tightly pursed lips.
Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by a large hand. Ji Jiuying came back to her senses and met the dark eyes that had opened at some point. She panicked and her eyes darted around like a cat caught stealing fish.
"Jiu'er, do you really enjoy watching me sleep? In that case, I'll grant your wish..."
As he spoke, he pulled Ji Jiuying's waist closer, his warm breath washing over her. As the handsome face gradually loomed larger in her eyes, Ji Jiuying quickly covered her mouth.
"No, Yue, let me explain..."
"Well, you tell me, if your explanation doesn't satisfy me, you know the consequences."
Ji Jiuying: ······
Her clear eyes met those playful eyes, and she pleaded, "Ah Yue, I'm sleepy. Can you let me take a nap first? I'll give you a satisfactory explanation tomorrow morning."
"Jiu'er, you go to sleep. This Venerable One is holding this Venerable One, and we have nothing to do with each other."
"But I can't sleep like this."
"So, what Jiu'er said the other day about wanting me to hold her every day was a lie?"
Gong Mingyue exuded a dangerous aura, his eyes flashing with a blood-red dark light.
Ji Jiuying then realized what he had said earlier, and her lips twitched slightly. "Of course it's true."
Gong Mingyue finally smiled and said, "That would be good, of course."
After saying that, he buried his head in Ji Jiuying's neck, greedily inhaling her scent, "Jiu'er, don't leave me."
"Won't."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Jiuying suddenly felt her eyelids growing heavier and heavier, and her body went limp in Gong Mingyue's arms. She faintly heard a voice say, "I won't let you leave..."
In the darkness, his deep, cold eyes stared at the unconscious Ji Jiuying, the wickedness and obsession in his eyes growing stronger, his possessiveness amplifying and spreading from the depths of his heart.
Looking at the stunningly beautiful face, Gong Mingyue's eyes flashed with bloodlust. His cold, deep voice echoed in the quiet night, both wicked and feminine, captivating and dangerous.
"Jiu'er, what should I do? I really want to hide you away and imprison you by my side forever..."
As the words fell, the redness in his eyes became even more pronounced. He gripped her petite shoulders with his large hand and kissed her. The kiss was sometimes as domineering as a storm, forcefully invading every corner of her body, and sometimes as gentle as a dragonfly skimming the water, probing every inch of her body.
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The Vast Ocean Continent.
Star Academy.
On the arena, a girl dressed in black stared sharply at her opponent. The coldness on her face was somewhat incongruous with her features. Every move she made overwhelmed her opponent, leaving him with no way to escape. Before he could even utter the words of surrender, the gleaming Qing Shuang sword was placed against his neck.
Chang Le looked at Qing Ling and nodded approvingly, "Qing Ling has an extremely high talent for sound-based magic. I didn't expect her swordsmanship to be so superb as well."
"This sword technique is no simple matter; it's at least at the Saint level, and most people would find it difficult to master," the Grand Elder said with a smile, stroking his beard.
"·····"
"Lightness and agility win!"
Shen Qingqiu's voice came, and Qingling sheathed her sword, bowed and clasped her hands in a fist salute to her opponent, "Senior brother, you are too kind."
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