In reality, Su Qinwu is not his slave, but his opponent.

She snatched everything from him.

As long as she becomes her slave, she is a maid for him like in her dreams, let him tear her clothes and press her down on her -- she will not resist in bed, all this will be his!

Ye Ling thought through all this, his eyes were extremely cold and calm.

Su!Qin!Dance!

Dingli saw him staring at the ceiling silently and saying nothing, and she felt even more worried: "Big Brother?"

Ye Ling came to his senses, closed his eyes again, and said "yes" softly.

After thinking about it, he said again: "Dingli, how did you find me?"

Ding Li's eyebrows and eyes bent: "I don't know either. I suddenly wanted to go out for a walk. I just walked around outside and saw you."

Ye Ling held her hand: "Thank you."

She is not in his dream.

But that's OK.

In the future, if he becomes a god, she will definitely have a place!

-

Su Qinwu followed Ye Ling's blood all the way out of the Blessing Academy, but he could never find him.

She knew that it was impossible to achieve her goals in one battle, so she stopped pursuing her and turned back to the second floor of Lan.

Then--

Ye Ling slashed her bed.

She has no bed to sleep with.

She sat down in the chair and rubbed her forehead as she watched the ground rubbing her forehead.

In fact, even if there is a bed, she is not sleepy.

Ye Ling touched the Lan's second floor and attacked her. The alarm on the Lan's second floor did not make any sound, which meant that the Lan's second floor was no longer safe. Her personality made her unable to sleep in a place that felt dangerous.

But if she didn't sleep on the second floor of Lan, where else could she go?

Su Qinwu immediately thought of the newly built house on Dancui Mountain.

There is a ban set by Xi Li, and people with a demigod cultivation level below cannot enter, and Xi Li will soak in water in the dragon pond when he doesn't go to fight with his opponent.

If you want to cause trouble for her, you must first defeat Qing Li.

The only problem is that the new house has no furniture yet.

Forget it, use a soft couch to just one night, and then slowly buy something else.

Su Qinwu thought, and walked out with her foot.

The moment she stepped across the door, she felt the spiritual power move slightly, and the scene in front of her had changed.

Under the moonlight is an endless land.

The only bright color is the small shimmering pond ahead.

On the edge of the pond was the eggs she brought back from the old man Shanshui's residence - to be precise, the stones wrapped in the eggs.

Chongyuan stood beside the stone, with a shallow golden light shining around him, and he looked at her gently.

The world is vast and deep, and his figure is like the only beacon in the dark world.

Su Qinwu's heart was tense all night until she finally relaxed.

She threw herself into his arms: "Zhongyuan!"

Chongyuan raised his hand and gently landed on her shoulder scratched by Ye Ling: "Does it hurt?"

Su Qinwu was slightly stunned and shook her head subconsciously.

But when she thought of the scene at that time, she felt a little aggrieved and nodded again.

Ye Ling's sword almost cut off half of her shoulders. It was definitely fake to say that it didn't hurt, but when she activated the divine light to blast the Void Witch, her wound had completely healed under the action of the divine light, and there was no trace left.

Chongyuan suddenly asked, and she remembered that she forgot to change her bedding, and her body was covered with half-dry blood. I wonder if he had a cleanliness habit...

Chongyuan, who accidentally read her voice, silently hugged her tightly.

Su Qinwu was even more worried.

She secretly glanced at the location where the two of them were wearing each other, but found that his clothes were not stained with blood.

She secretly glanced at his face again, and he had no intention of disgust.

So, he doesn't care?

Su Qinwu especially likes to be arrogant. Seeing that he didn't care, she immediately gestured from top to bottom, with an innocent and cunning expression: "I feel my whole body hurts."

Chongyuan looked at her docilely, his voice was low and affectionate: "Then... I'll rub it for you?"

Su Qinwu: "Okay!"

After answering, she remembered her poisoned earlobes and immediately added: "You can't rub your ears!"

Chongyuan's lips slightly curled: "Yes."

After a while, Chongyuan sat on the huge rock while she was half lying, resting her head in her arms.

His hands gently covered her eyebrows and eyes.

His hands were extremely beautiful, and every inch was like the meticulous craftsmanship of heaven. At first glance, it looked like a delicate and moist jade carving, but when he covered his hand on her eyelids, she could feel his own strength and heat.

Then, an absolutely suppressed but extremely gentle and soothing spiritual power quietly wrapped around her body.

Su Qinwu felt like she was soaking in a hot spring. Since she was warm and comfortable, every inch of her body was filled with peace and comfort. She couldn't help but yawn.

Her whole body and mind wanted to sleep in such a peaceful package.

Just as she was drowsy, Chongyuan's gentle voice came from her ears: "Keep in shape, don't resist me..."

Um?

Only then did Su Qinwu realize that Chongyuan's spiritual sense had loosely surrounded her soul, waiting for her to release the last line of defense.

His spiritual sense is gentle, but it does not affect his unstoppable momentum, and it is surging and powerful.

If she did not let go of the defense line, once his spiritual sense surged in, she would undoubtedly be defeated.

The problem is-

Didn’t it mean that it was easy to rub?

Why did it become like this?

Chongyuan seemed to see through her thoughts and explained with a smile: "Since you want to rub it, you have to rub it thoroughly, right?"

Su Qinwu seemed to understand and didn't understand: "How thoroughly do you need it?"

Chongyuan stretched out two slender and beautiful fingers: "The body and soul must be rubbed, you can call it soul combing."

It seems quite high-end.

Su Qinwu decided to give it a try.

She closed her eyes again and relaxed completely as he was instructed, as if she could do whatever she wanted, as if she was waiting obediently for the tyrant's raging demon concubine.

Chongyuan's spiritual consciousness dispersed like water, completely wrapping her soul inside.

The feeling of that moment is indescribable.

It cannot be described in words at all.

But it's amazing.

It seemed that there was no thread and thread merged with him.

All her senses seemed to be connected with his spiritual sense, and they became soft as his spiritual sense was mobilized.

She even heard her heartbeat resonance with his.

For a moment, her mind was blank—

Her breathing became rapid involuntarily, her cheeks were dyed red, she clenched her hands slightly, and her expression showed a little uneasiness.

Chongyuan's voice is as soft as water: "Relax..."

A golden light appeared in his palm covering her eyebrows and eyes, and then it seemed to bloom and expand around it. Layer layers of golden light gently wrapped around her body and washed her soul.

The light illuminated Su Qinwu's entire world of spiritual consciousness.
Chapter completed!