My heart suddenly softened.
Such a useless little piece of shit.
It was the greatest test on his path of cultivation.
It's funny to say.
He raised his fingertips slightly, wanting to touch her face, but then he came back to his senses and froze in mid-air.
He withdrew his hand, held his breath and meditated.
Keep her away from all leaf-destroying insects and ants.
The pure sword energy dispelled the thick fog and miasma, wrapping them both up safely.
Cang Liuyu opened his eyes again.
His gaze returned to her face.
Can she, with such low cultivation level, escape from the illusion by herself?
While thinking, Shen Zhiyi laughed out loud again.
"Well... don't be like that..." Her voice was sweet and coquettish.
Cang Liuyu's face suddenly darkened.
What a sweet dream.
She was so intoxicated.
But in just a cup of tea, I laughed so many times.
Even the words that came out of his mouth had a strange tone...
He tightened his jaw and paused for half a second.
Concentrate and grip the hilt of the sword.
Thoughts spread.
He entered her dreams.
…
A hot spring pool formed by the Cang Liu.
The water mist was thick and the heat was thick, and he could not see the road ahead clearly.
He held the sword and walked carefully on the slippery gravel road.
Suddenly, a sweet laugh came from the depths of the pond.
"Don't kiss here...it's itchy..."
It was Shen Zhiyi’s voice.
What is she doing?
Cang Liuyu suddenly thought that she was from the Hehuan Sect.
What sweet dreams could she have?
He looked grim.
Without caring about much, he hurriedly pushed away the thick fog and walked forward.
As they got closer, they could indeed see two shadowy figures soaking in the pool water.
The man had his back to him, wearing a moon-white robe. Now wet by the pool water, it clung to his body, revealing his broad arms and narrow waist.
Because he was so tall, the water in the pond only reached his waist.
A pair of fair and slender arms hung around his neck.
The slender, pink fingertips rubbed and scratched the back of his head, like a tease.
"Would you please take off your clothes?"
A soft and sweet female voice.
I knew it was her as soon as I heard it.
Cang Liuyu's eyes turned completely cold, and he stepped forward and shouted angrily: "Chen Zhiyi! What are you doing?!"
She kept saying she wanted to pursue him.
But in the end, in a beautiful dream, you are taking off other people's clothes?
Is this what she calls love?!
Cang Liuyu lowered his cold eyes, and the knuckles that were gripping the hilt of the sword tightened, until his fists turned white.
Shen Zhiyi poked his head out when he heard the sound.
The moment he looked at Cang Liuyu, he seemed to be stunned.
"you……"
Her eyes were full of disbelief and a hint of panic at being caught.
Cang Liuyu then saw that she was wearing a thin red gauze skirt, which was wet by the hot spring water and heat and stuck to her body.
From his perspective, even though he could only see her round shoulders and arms, he could still imagine how her curves were outlined.
Even that face had wet hair.
With a silly, captivating charm.
Anger suddenly surged in Cang Liuyu's heart.
Clusters of cold flames.
A terrible murderous aura emanated from his entire body.
The man with his back to him was completely unaware.
As if dissatisfied with Shen Zhiyi's inattention, he pinched her chin and made her look at his face intently.
A low voice, through the gurgling sound of the hot spring water, floated into Cang Liuyu's ears unclearly.
He heard him say to Shen Zhiyi: "Qingqing, pay attention."
"Don't look at anyone else, kiss me."
He and she are affectionate.
That's the name you would give to your beloved one.
A cold light flashed in Cang Liuyu's eyes. He suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword and stabbed the man fiercely!
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