Chapter 176: Don’t Say It, Please Don’t Say It
Ye Jingxian was talking to Lin Qingyue, but as soon as Ming Yu spoke, the topic was led away. He wanted to speak up to pull it back but felt that would be petty.
He simply listened to the two of them talk in silence.
Lin Qingyue and Ming Yu didn’t say much. In this scene, they couldn’t talk about the past, so Ming Yu told Lin Qingyue about all the things he had encountered outside in the cultivation world over these years.
The two talked further and further away. Bai Dou was drowsy, but Lin Qingyue listened with increasing vigor.
Ye Jingxian remained silent on the side like Yuan An. It was at this time that Yu Qianqian woke up.
Her whole body hurt, and her dantian hurt a little too. She could see the starry night sky and hear quiet voices—it was her Senior Brothers.
But when Yu Qianqian turned her head gently, the person she saw was actually Yuan An. She was stunned for a moment.
Their eyes met, and Yu Qianqian blinked.
“Yu Shimei, you’re awake.”
Ye Jingxian’s voice, neither loud nor soft, sounded. Lin Qingyue turned his head and finally breathed a sigh of relief. “Yu Qianqian, you’re awake!”
Yu Qianqian looked at them, suddenly not knowing what to say, just staring with wide eyes.
“You didn’t get amnesia, did you?” Lin Qingyue asked carefully.
Yu Qianqian was a bit blank. Lin Qingyue sucked in a breath of cold air. It won’t be that melodramatic, right? Getting amnesia because of a life-and-death battle filled with hatred?
Lin Qingyue, who had already started thinking about whether to restore her memory later, saw Yu Qianqian’s indescribable expression and knew he had overthought it.
They weren’t some so-called protagonists; things like amnesia wouldn’t happen to them.
“Can you not speak?” Lin Qingyue asked again.
Ye Jingxian and Ming Yu also looked at her. Yu Qianqian opened her mouth. “I can speak. No amnesia.”
With one sentence, the group finally relaxed.
But in the next second, Yu Qianqian said with a crying tone, “Senior Brother, I killed Han Ting.”
Her eyes were red. “I killed him just because of a scene I saw in an illusion.”
She didn’t know what was wrong with herself right now either; she didn’t dare to think about whether the illusion was true or false.
“Yu Shimei,” Ye Jingxian said. “People should look forward. What you should think about now is how to deal with the Han family’s entanglement.”
“Da Shixiong is right. Yu Qianqian, when you fought him, was Han Ting trying to kill you? Is there any problem with you killing him?”
Lin Qingyue watched her shake her head and continued, “They say to cut weeds and dig up roots. If he doesn’t die, there will only be more trouble. You did nothing wrong, why reflect on yourself? Is what you saw really that important? What is real right now is the most important.”
After Lin Qingyue finished speaking, Ming Yu also said a few words. Seeing they were done, Yuan An also wanted to say a few words. Before he could speak, Yu Qianqian spoke with a moved face, stifling the words in his mouth back down.
“Ye Shixiong, Lin Shixiong, when you become Dao Companions in the future, I will definitely find my father and the Martial Uncles to witness it for you. I will absolutely make the entire Duan Yue Peak’s brothers congratulate you.”
One sentence successfully silenced everyone present, leaving them speechless and at a loss.
The air was deadly silent.
“You… what are you saying!”
Lin Qingyue’s face burned instantly, his ears hot. He wished he could cover her mouth, not daring to look at his Da Shixiong and Brother Yu’s expressions at all.
Yu Qianqian blinked innocently. “Da Shixiong is a scum who dares to love but dares not admit it?”
The more she spoke, the angrier she got, glaring at Ye Jingxian with backbone.
While glaring, she noticed Ming Yu also had a dark face and continued, “Look, even Ming Shixiong thinks it’s wrong.”
Lin Qingyue: …
Ye Jingxian: …
Yuan An: ???
Don’t say it, don’t say it, I beg you!
On the other side, Luo Wuhen, still trapped in the loop of obsession, suppressed himself and scolded Li Jing.
“I won’t yield.”
Li Jing stood in front of Luo Wuhen and just wouldn’t budge.
At this moment, his Little Shishu’s body was burning hot; he had no strength to resist at all.
“Little Jing, what are you doing?”
Seeing the look in Li Jing’s eyes was wrong, Luo Wuhen realized something was amiss. With a dark face, he gritted his teeth and said, “Little Jing, I am your Shishu, your elder.”
“I am the Young Sect Master of the Lingxiao Sect.”
Li Jing looked down at him; such an opportunity was rare.
“Little Shishu, before was your obsession, now is my desire. Now, I control this place.”
Li Jing smiled as he spoke. The place they were staying in right now wasn’t a scene of demons running rampant and slaughtering everywhere, but inside the Lingxiao Sect.
Different from Luo Wuhen’s darkness and blood, Li Jing’s world of desire was extremely clear: to be with him, even… clouds and rain—desire in both spirit and flesh.
“Little Jing, don’t do something foolish.” Luo Wuhen frowned. “Don’t force me to hate you.”
No matter what he said, Li Jing didn’t care. “Little Shishu, don’t struggle, it’s useless.”
Luo Wuhen tried to fight back, but controlled by the drug, he couldn’t break free at all.
He panted heavily just speaking a sentence, his face flushed, suppressing the desire in the depths of his eyes desperately.
The two were in completely different states. The one with desire didn’t look like Li Jing, but Luo Wuhen.
Li Jing reached out to stroke his face, unable to suppress the secret delight and excitement in his heart. “Little Shishu, so touching you feels like this!”
As he spoke, he felt somewhat aggrieved and accused, “Before, whenever I got close, you would retreat. I’ve only hugged you; I haven’t even touched your face, let alone touched you properly.”
Luo Wuhen closed his eyes, turning his head away to avoid looking at him.
“Little Shishu, are you unwilling to even look at me?”
“You are committing an act of treason and heresy.”
Luo Wuhen’s chest heaved. He gritted his teeth, veins popping on his forehead and hands, constantly enduring the impulse.
Li Jing teased for a long time, but realizing he still wouldn’t move, he was a bit angry and discouraged.
He put his hand on his chest, gradually moving down. His Little Shishu just wouldn’t move, wouldn’t take the initiative.
Steeling his heart, Li Jing simply started taking off his own clothes, piece by piece. Luo Wuhen closed his eyes not to look. Li Jing simply cut his own hand to force a spiritual consciousness connection with Luo Wuhen.
“Little Jing, you’re crazy.” Luo Wuhen couldn’t believe his audacity, and was also shocked by his trust in him.
At the same time, he was angry at his irresponsibility toward himself. Spiritual consciousness connection—how could it be done so casually?
“Aren’t you afraid I…”
After successfully connecting their spiritual consciousness, Li Jing asked back, “Afraid Little Shishu will hurt me? If Little Shishu wants my life, just take it now.”
As Li Jing’s clothes fell off, it was hard for Luo Wuhen not to see. The fiery hot breath was about to melt him.
Li Jing’s movements became more and more presumptuous—his own, then Luo Wuhen’s.
Luo Wuhen, almost devoid of reason, suddenly looked at Li Jing with scarlet eyes.
“Li Jing… you are seeking death.”
The situation turned, upside down…
Waves beat against the coast, heaven and earth merged into one, surging…
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