The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity Chapter 271 - 269: Qin Zhao, You Better Not Have Thought Abo

"?? Huh?"

Qin Zhao looked at him as if he were an idiot.

Chu Yan’s expression was mournful as he choked up and said, "You have no idea what I went through last night. Not only did he want to kill , he also tornted with so terrifying things.

If it weren’t for Xiaoyang, you might never have seen again! Every ti I close my eyes, I think of last night’s events. Zhaozhao, I..."

He looked pitifully at Qin Zhao, his face as pale as paper, appearing deeply shocked as if he might faint in front of her the next second.

His narrow phoenix eyes were slightly red, pale and frail, making one unable to resist the urge to pity him. The tear mole under his eyes seed even more vivid, adding a sowhat bewitching feel.

"You’ve suffered!"

Qin Zhao was indeed tricked, her expression one of heartache as she patted his shoulder.

That Evil Cultivator did have many powerful thods, probably summoning ghosts to tornt him. Chu Yan, being a mortal in this life, must have been terribly frightened.

"It’s my fault for not protecting you well." Qin Zhao felt sowhat guilty, "Alright, I’ll sleep with you."

Half an hour later.

Qin Zhao wanted to hamr herself for pitying Chu Yan!

Didn’t you say you were very tired? Very scared?

Then just go to sleep!

Why are you getting handsy!

"Only this way, I won’t think about last night’s events."

Chu Yan pinned her down, seriously whispering in her ear.

"You’re talking nonsense! You’re not scared at all!" Qin Zhao gritted her teeth and glared at him, trying to push him away.

His eyes grew deeper, saying mysteriously, "Who said that? As my wife, you have the responsibility to help forget about last night." He held her hands that were pushing him away, pinning them above her head.

Chu Yan lowered his head to kiss her, murmuring softly, "Get tired and sleep, and you won’t rember anything."

"You... Mm!"

All her retorts were blocked by him.

It had been nearly half a month since he last ’had’ Qin Zhao, so he was a bit uncontrollable, angering Qin Zhao again.

She cried and yelled at him, but the more she cried, the more excited he beca.

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The next day, soone delivered a wedding dress.

Thinking of yesterday’s events, how he deceived her and bullied her in various ways, Qin Zhao got angrier and angrier. She cut the wedding dress into shreds with scissors, indicating that she wanted a divorce.

Screw that destination wedding! Then, she got chastised by Chu Yan on the bed again.

The wedding dress was delivered a second ti.

Qin Zhao had no choice but to try it on obediently.

Chu Yan watched her the whole ti with an expressionless face, his gaze making Qin Zhao’s legs weak.

Wait, why should she cower?

"There’s also a Chinese-style wedding outfit."

Seeing her in the wedding dress improved Chu Yan’s mood significantly.

Originally jubilant as he waited for Qin Zhao to try on the wedding dress, his mood soured when she cut it up and talked of divorce, so he dragged her back to the room right there and then.

"I don’t like it."

Qin Zhao tossed the wedding outfit back at him.

"There are a few more styles."

"Don’t like any of them!"

Qin Zhao crossed her arms, looking defiant.

His cool phoenix eyes darkened, scanning her fair skin which had carried many marks from the night before, but sohow Qin Zhao had managed to erase them.

"Can we set the wedding for next Saturday?"

"No, you can’t."

"Give a reason."

Chu Yan walked toward her, his aura oppressive and his gaze icy. He knew Qin Zhao was doing it on purpose, coming to teach her a lesson.

With a slap.

Qin Zhao pasted an immobilization charm on Chu Yan’s forehead.

"Can’t handle you? Little one!"

Qin Zhao snorted, changed her clothes in her room, and then left.

These days, Chu Yan hadn’t let her go out, fearing she would run away. He wanted her to try on wedding dresses and finalize the wedding arrangents, but she ignored it all.

How could she, when Chu Yan had tricked her into sleeping together?

She was already furious!

Yesterday, a fan had sent Qin Zhao a private ssage claiming that strange things were happening at their ho and suspecting that their daughter was under the influence of an evil spell, asking Qin Zhao to co and check.

She was supposed to visit that fan’s ho this morning, but last night Chu Yan had tired her out, and she had woken up only at noon. He didn’t let her go out and insisted she stayed at ho to try on wedding dresses.

"Marry by yourself; I don’t want to marry you!"

Qin Zhao’s angry voice ca through; she seed to forget that they had already registered their marriage. Then, the sound of the door slamming shut, Chu Yan knew she had left again.

He reached up and tore the immobilization charm off his forehead.

His phoenix eyes, cold and narrow, mixed with displeasure.

When she was supposed to be trying on wedding dresses, she was always on her phone, chatting about possessions and showing no concern for their wedding!

Everything was ready; they even had the marriage certificate. And she thought about not attending the wedding?

If Qin Zhao dared to flee last minute, Chu Yan was determined to drag her back!

She better not have such thoughts. Otherwise, he wasn’t sure what crazy things he might do.

Chu Yan looked at the immobilization charm in his hand; he rembered when this charm was pasted on soone, their body couldn’t move uncontrollably. But this ti, the charm was useless against him.

Was it because of the power inside him?

He had sensed sothing was off earlier, but he had pretended to be immobilized to prevent Qin Zhao from noticing.

With a thought, the immobilization charm in his hand turned into ashes.

Chu Yan went back to his room and found the storage bag he had gotten last ti, which contained not only the Soul Summoning Banner but also the secret manual of evil techniques that the teenager had practiced.

The teenager must have obtained the storage bag by chance and thus cultivated the evil technique.

However, the teenager was originally a mortal, unable to cultivate cultivation techniques. Later, he had gotten the Tree Spirit, and with its power, he could cultivate.

The Tree Spirit had been returned to the Banyan Tree Spirit, and Chu Yan didn’t care for that little energy.

This secret manual had so general knowledge about cultivation, explaining the reasons for cultivation, the levels of cultivation, and the benefits each level brought.

The cultivation system in the manual was obviously different from the Witch Scripture. One similarity was that it ntioned the scarcity of Spiritual Energy, saying that only by absorbing the power of Dead Souls could one advance quickly.

According to the manual, Chu Yan felt his cultivation level should be at the Foundation Establishnt Stage.

Because the most obvious feature of the Golden Core Stage was the ability to use Spiritual Power for flying, which he couldn’t do. He could only use spells from the Witch Scripture for instantaneous movent.

So, what was Qin Zhao’s cultivation level?

Chu Yan’s fingertips gently rubbed over the aged paper, his eyes deep in thought.

As long as his cultivation was higher than Qin Zhao’s, if she ever wanted to leave him in the future, couldn’t he always bring her back? Or make it so she could never leave him?

Having plotted for many years, Chu Yan had grown accustod to the feeling of controlling everything.

The Xu Family and the Lu Family, would both proceed according to the fate he had set for them.

After Qin Zhao appeared, all his plans had been disrupted. Every day, he felt anxious, as if she might leave him at any mont.

He longed to hold onto her so tightly, he could sacrifice everything.

His long, dark eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow over his eyes.

Holding the manual, his hand tightened unconsciously, creasing the paper like his turbulent emotions.

Qin Zhao, you better not think of leaving .

Otherwise, I really wouldn’t know what I might beco.