63 Sending Another Wisp In
Zi Xunyi, suddenly remembering that she was only a spiritual avatar, quickly used her Spiritual Power to create a new set of purple clothes, covering her ivory-smooth body.
However, it was too late. Yan Zhen’s desire had been ignited.
He had initially acted instinctively, wanting to expel the intruder from his sea of consciousness. But now, his intentions had changed. He wanted to conquer, not just fight.
Yan Zhen, wielding the Gold and Silver Fire Sword Embryo and with the crimson Valkyrie behind him, floated towards Zi Xunyi and reached out, caressing her face as if confirming her beauty.
Zi Xunyi’s scalp tingled. She quickly said, “Yan Zhen, wake up! Don’t let the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire amplify your desires!”
Yan Zhen ignored her, his hand moving down to her neck, then his fingertips ignited with grayish-black flames.
Whoosh!
The flames quickly burned away the clothes she had just created, exposing her smooth shoulders and delicate collarbone.
Her long dress transformed into a sexy halter-neck dress, revealing the swell of her breasts and the deep valley between them, a captivating sight.
Yan Zhen’s breathing became heavier.
Zi Xunyi blushed and quickly used her Spiritual Power to repair the burned fabric.
Yan Zhen frowned, his hand moving further down, stopping between her breasts, igniting her clothes again.
The grayish-black flames burned a hole in the fabric, the hole growing larger and larger, quickly exposing her breasts.
“Ah!”
Zi Xunyi cried out, embarrassed and scared, and immediately tried to repair her clothes with her Spiritual Power. However, before she could finish, Yan Zhen leaned in and bit her breast.
“Mmm!”
Zi Xunyi gasped, her eyes widening in shock. She instinctively unleashed the Jade Firmament Violet Fire to protect herself.
However, this wisp of her soul was separated from her main body and lacked the full power of the Jade Firmament Violet Fire. She couldn’t break through the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire’s protection and harm Yan Zhen, leaving her vulnerable to his advances.
A wave of pleasure spread from her chest, a sensation she was familiar with, reminding her of her previous dreams.
In those dreams, she had been similarly ravaged by Yan Zhen, then, overwhelmed with desire, she had even initiated intimacy with him. Zi Xunyi couldn’t imagine herself acting like that.
“…”
Zi Xunyi’s face flushed crimson. She pressed her lips together, looked away, trying to ignore Yan Zhen’s actions and the sounds he was making, focusing on enduring the strange pleasure and suppressing any sounds of weakness.
After a while, she felt him stop and looked down, seeing a confused expression on his handsome face, as if he was wondering, “Why isn’t there more?”
Zi Xunyi, understanding his meaning, was mortified, wanting to disappear. She pleaded, “Yan Zhen! D-don’t do this! Wake up! If you continue like this, I-I won’t forgive you—uwaaah!”
Before she could finish, Yan Zhen’s lips covered hers. She felt his hands, burning with the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire, quickly incinerating her clothes.
As if afraid she would use her Spiritual Power to repair them again, the grayish-black flames enveloped them both, yet they didn’t harm her, his control incredibly precise, leaving her feeling helpless.
Honestly, Zi Xunyi would rather he just incinerated this wisp of her soul, even if it caused her some pain, than to be…
Zi Xunyi pressed her lips together, refusing him entry, but Yan Zhen, experienced in such matters, quickly overcame her resistance, savoring her kiss.
This wasn’t the first time. Zi Xunyi recalled the “shared sensation dream.” He had kissed her like this then, passionate and demanding, his hands also wandering, exploring her body.
Zi Xunyi gradually lost herself in the sensation, her body responding to his passion, mimicking her actions from the dream.
Deep down, Zi Xunyi liked Yan Zhen. Although this affection hadn’t fully blossomed yet, it was there, a seed of love.
Their souls resonated strongly, giving her a sense of fated romance.
And Yan Zhen, being both reborn and a transmigrator, intrigued her greatly.
She especially enjoyed listening to him talk about his other world, the unfamiliar terms and unique perspectives stirring a faint excitement within her.
That’s why she allowed him into her private residence, spending several nights with him, even giving him her “leftover” pastries.
However, proud as she was, she wouldn’t admit her feelings, just like in her previous life, not until their impending separation forced her to acknowledge the undeniable love she felt for him.
Now, facing Yan Zhen’s forceful advances, Zi Xunyi’s defenses crumbled, and she became submissive.
Of course, she had already justified her actions in her mind.
—Yan Zhen was her future husband, after all. Intimacy was inevitable. And this was just a wisp of her soul. Even if he did… things to her, it wouldn’t affect her main body. She would treat it as practice for saving Ling’er.
However, Yan Zhen’s “demands” weren’t limited to kissing and touching.
With a thought, the Fire, Wind, and Water chains released her legs but bound her hands tightly.
Her legs weren’t freed, however, but lifted and held by Yan Zhen’s arms.
Zi Xunyi panicked.
“Wait, Yan Zhen, let’s… not do this.”
Yan Zhen, having endured for so long, wouldn’t listen.
The seal was broken.
He was ready to… conquer.
…
In the outside world, within Zi Xunyi’s room, Yan Zhen lay quietly on the bed. Zi Xunyi, however, suddenly opened her eyes, her face pale, her forehead covered in sweat, gasping for air.
Long Ying, seeing this, became worried. “What’s wrong, Sister Xunyi?”
Zi Xunyi frowned slightly. “My soul fragment… after entering Yan Zhen’s sea of consciousness, I lost contact. Something seems wrong with him.”
“Then what should we do?” Long Ying, skilled in fighting and eating, but not much else, asked worriedly. “Will Zhenzhen be alright?”
“His injuries are stable, and the palm’s energy is being neutralized by his three Extreme Flames. He’s no longer in mortal danger, but—” Zi Xunyi’s tone changed. “Three Extreme Flames are very unstable and prone to going berserk, causing Qi deviation. I have to help him suppress them… I’ll try entering his sea of consciousness again and see what’s happening.”
Zi Xunyi took a pill, rested briefly, then sent another wisp of her soul into Yan Zhen’s forehead, towards his sea of consciousness.
She quickly stopped.
His sea of consciousness, accessible before, was now completely sealed.
Zi Xunyi had anticipated this. Using a secret technique, she forcibly tore open a crack and slipped inside.
As soon as she entered, she sensed her other soul fragment and immediately recalled it.
When a soul fragment returned, the main body would receive all its sensations and memories, allowing her to know what had just transpired.
A streak of purple light flew back and merged with Zi Xunyi’s new soul fragment.
Her eyes widened, and her body trembled violently.
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