"Goddess!" The hot, clean breath sprayed on her face.
Shenlian Yingyue’s eyes were blurry; she couldn’t recognize the person who was holding her.
The face of the person who was holding her turned red. Holding the soft body of his Goddess in his arm, he felt so scared and excited at the sa ti. But when he noticed her state, he was shocked.
"My Lord, what is wrong with you?" He put his hand on her forehead, and the burning heat on her smooth and delicate skin almost burned his hand.
"You...who are you? Let go of ; I’m fine." She pushed him away and said it weakly. She shook her head and took out the Spiritual Water from her small world to drink.
Her sanity barely returned, but it wasn’t enough to suppress the heat in her.
"My Lord, it’s , De Lun." A fourteen-year-old teneeger with dark skin held her body close to his sturdy chest.
"My Lord, you’re not fine! I’ll take you to find the second great elder." He purely wanted to save her.
The second great elder was an alchemist. He was very good at healing.
"De Lun, leave alone. I...huff..." She wanted to say that she inhaled the Sensuality Inscene, but she couldn’t finish her sentence when soone pulled her into his arms.
De Lun’s soft face turned cold instantly. The murderous spirit enveloped him.
But when he saw the person who was embracing her, his murderous intent was suppressed. This person was a friend of his Goddess.
But why was he so close to her?
"She inhaled the Sensuality Incense."
"Did you harm her?" De Lun’s face was full of wrath.
"I didn’t!" Yao Yanzi glared at him coldly.
De Lun frowned. Then who hard his Goddess?
"I need to help her." Yao Yanzi’s face was not good. But he was far better than her because he was used to being sched by countless won in the past.
His body was used to this type of thing, so he was able to keep his sanity.
"But you are not my Lord’s husband." De Lun’s pupils shrank. He knew what that incense was.
"It doesn’t matter. Those n are not here. Saving her is my priority!" Yao Yanzi closed the door and even arranged the barrier, preventing De Lun from breaking in.
De Lun hated his weakness. He couldn’t break in, no matter how he tried. His eyes turned red. He didn’t want other n beside the Goddess’s husbands to touch her. But this was the only way to save her.
He stood in front of the door motionlessly. After a long ti, he walked around the pavilion, trying to find the clue who calculated her.
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Inside the pavilion, Yao Yanzi held her slender figure to the red-violet bed and put her on it gently.
Her hair turned snowy white, and a pair of eyes turned carmine red and dark purple. She looked as enchanting as a demon and as pure as a fairy at the sa ti.
Yao Yanzi was shocked by her perfect appearance. Why did she look like this? Was this her real appearance?
He stroked her face ticulously, outlining her facial features gently with his pale-white, slender fingers.
Every ti she couldn’t control her emotions, her real appearance always showed up.
Shenlian Yingyue pushed him away again and wanted to get out.
"You’ll die if you don’t solve it!" Yao Yanzi pulled her back and pressed her body under him with anger.
"Why do you always push away? I just want to save you." Yao Yanzi’s throat was hot. He licked his pale red lips in thirst.
"Yao Yanzi, you can’t." She shook her head and tried to call Xiao Yun in her mind. Her small hands pushed his sturdy and well-built pale white chest muscles away.
Xiao Yun could teleport her to other places. He might be able to send her to A’Zhi’s and A’Ze’s place.
"Why can’t I?" Although he didn’t love her, he didn’t want her to die. He was willing to sacrifice his body to her even if he didn’t love won, and he even felt disgusted when they touched him.
Maybe because of the jelly that she gave him, or maybe she saved him in the secret realm of Congzhu (Ch. 213-214), or maybe because she pushed him out of the Ancient Temple, or maybe because she saved him in the trial of the Underground Palace (Ch. 232), he didn’t want her to suffer.
Shenlian Yingyue found out that she couldn’t contact Xiao Yun and the others. What was going on?
"Look at , answer my question!" Yao Yanzi looked at her distraction and held her chin. He leaned over and slled the scent of rose mixed with lotus on her skin.
"Huff (breathed deeply)....you are...not my man..." Shenlian Yingyue almost hit her head with the bed. Why was she so weak?
Where did all her strength go? Was it true that the Sensuality Incense could prevent people who inhaled it from resisting others?
"I’ll be your man soon!" Yao Yanzi didn’t know where the fla of anger ca from. He didn’t like her resistance to him at all.
Wait, didn’t he love n? Yao Yanzi’s eyes flashed with confusion. He had never slept with won, NEVER.
"Yao Yanzi, please let go. If you...want to save , please call my babies. I can’t contact them." She moved her body away from the man’s scorching eyes.
"Are you so heartless to see die here?" He curled his lips. He was very uncomfortable now. He inhaled a lot of that incense. If he didn’t sleep with anyone, he would die.
"Find a woman; many of them admire you." She dodged his hot breath and tried to mobilize her spiritual power.
How stupid she was! She forgot that if she dared to use her spiritual power, her body would be two tis more sensitive after she inhaled the incense.
"Hm...." Both of them moaned at the sa ti when Yao Yanzi’s dragon root rubbed on her delicate, flowery place.
She shook her head, and she rolled away from him.
Yao Yanzi suddenly pulled her smooth ankle, and she was pressed under him again before she could get out of bed.
"Yao..." The next words were swallowed when Yao Yanzi opened his lips to silence the resistance from her lips. He didn’t want to hear her push him toward other won anymore.
Shenlian Yingyue’s eyes widened.
"Ugh...." She opened her mouth to protest, yet it was like giving the man an opportunity to invade her mouth deeper.
His tongue was like a living snake, licking every corner of her mouth. He hugged her body tightly with one hand and held her head with one hand to stop her from dodging his intense kiss.
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