Chapter 5: Yi Xian’er: From Now On, I’m Yours
As he hesitated, she stuck out her tongue, licking his face like a brush painting shimmering trails of moisture, her actions a silent declaration of “I’ll poison you with my Yin energy!”
He quickly raised his head, dodging her attack. “Stop licking me! Your Yin energy doesn’t work on me!”
She refused to believe him. “Who are you trying to fool? Even Mystic Masters and Mystic Generals fear my Yin energy! You’re not even a Mystic Scholar! You’ll be dead in seconds~”
He rolled his eyes, then unleashed his Mystic Power.
His Extreme Flame Mystic Power, infused with the Gold and Silver Fire, surged around him, purging the lingering Yin energy from his body, leaving no trace.
“Believe me now?”
“Wow, you’re actually that strong. But you need to use your full power to dispel it. So all I have to do is…”
She quickly licked his face, ears, and neck several times, then collapsed onto the bed, sticking out her tongue like a playful puppy. “Lick you a few more times, and the Yin energy will build up! You won’t be able to dispel it all, and then you’re finished!”
“…”
— You’re a genius!
He felt like this Yi Xian’er was a bit… silly. She wasn’t the sharp, cunning girl described in the script. Had he mistaken her for someone else?
He studied her features carefully.
At this stage, she hadn’t cultivated the Yin Spirit Body yet. Her hair was still black and lustrous, her eyes large and bright, like two perfect black pearls, gazing at him intently, as if trying to memorize his every detail.
Something was definitely wrong.
In the script, she was ostracized by the townspeople due to her poison-making and her use of toxins. Her isolation had made her eccentric and wary, her gaze sharp and scrutinizing. Why was her expression so… innocent?
This was how she looked after her heart had softened, her eyes lively, her demeanor pure yet playful, like a fairy from a storybook.
Of course, this was just a transitional phase. Her final form, the fearsome “Queen of a Thousand Yins,” would emerge after she cultivated the Yin Spirit Body and ascended the throne.
She would be cold and indifferent towards everyone, except for him and those close to him.
“I told you it’s useless! Stop licking me!” He thought for a moment, then deliberately adopted a lewd expression. “You might be a Yin Body, but you’re quite attractive. If you keep provoking me, I’ll take you right here, right now!”
He shifted his body, grinding against her, his weight pressing her soft, supple curves against the bed, the only barrier between them the thin towel she was clutching. Her breasts, crushed beneath him, felt larger than both Yan Meng’er and Yan Ruyu’s combined.
— She looked flat-chested with clothes on, but she’s surprisingly… well-endowed. Did she secretly practice Aunt Hood’s Royal Breast Enhancement Technique?
Her face flushed crimson. Although this was something she had desired, now that it was happening, her maidenly shyness overwhelmed her.
“Go ahead if you’re not afraid of your… little friend rusting! I’m not scared~” She bit her lip, averting her gaze, one hand clutching the towel to preserve her last shred of modesty, the other pinned beneath him, her hair spread across the bed, her posture alluring.
“Still talking tough?”
He snorted, forcefully pulling away the hand she was using to secure the towel, pinning both her hands above her head.
The towel, losing its anchor, slid down her chest with each breath, revealing a glimpse of her soft, white flesh, a single cherry-red bud peeking through.
“Are you scared now?”
She was indeed scared.
This was far more embarrassing, far more stimulating, than she had imagined. If he really did… something, she would be completely exposed, her vulnerability on full display. How could she face him afterwards?
Her deliberate seduction didn’t seem very “Queen of a Thousand Yins” of her.
She fell silent, surrendering to his will, leaving the decision in his hands.
“That’s more like it.” He mistook her silence for submission, smirking. “Now, I ask, you answer. Understand?”
“…”
“Do you have something related to an Extreme Flame?”
“No.”
“Don’t lie! I can sense it! Give it to me, and I’ll let you go.”
“I said no~”
He frowned, pinning both her hands with one hand, his other hand resting on her bare, porcelain-smooth leg, his fingers gently stroking her skin.
The light touch sent shivers down her spine, her legs instinctively pressing together.
“Give it to me.”
“No– Mmm!”
Before she could finish, his hand moved to her waist, his fingers teasing her sensitive flesh, quickly turning her skin crimson.
She gasped, her breath hot and moist, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. Her heart, long suppressed, soared with a mixture of fear and excitement.
“Give it to me, or I’ll move higher.” He threatened, his voice feigning wickedness. “Your breasts are so big… They must feel amazing, right?”
She felt herself losing control. “You want the Fire Crystal, right? It’s in my storage ring. Take it yourself.”
Her words reminded him. In the script, she hadn’t submitted. He had searched her himself.
— I almost went too far with the villain act.
He quickly released her, removing her storage ring, and found what he was looking for amidst the clutter: the Evil Scale Fire Crystal.
Wherever the Evil Spirit Dragon’s Breath of Fire lingered, certain jade stones, exposed to its demonic light and fiery breath, would transform, becoming scale-like fire attribute crystals, known as Evil Scale Fire Crystals.
These crystals could be ignited with Mystic Power, releasing a heat even greater than Mystic Fire, useful for both combat and Mystic Refining.
Her storage ring contained five Evil Scale Fire Crystals. He took them all, leaving behind five Crystal Cards, each worth one million, essentially purchasing them for one million each.
In the script, he had only left 500,000. But he was rich now. It wouldn’t hurt to be more generous, especially since these crystals were quite valuable to her.
With the crystals in his possession, he felt a wave of relief. He had finally completed this task.
After his Beautiful Sect Master refined them, they would become a device capable of automatically locating the Evil Spirit Dragon Breath Fire, making his search much easier.
The Demon Dragon Mountain Range was vast. Without this device, it might take him years to find the flame.
The refining process would take time. Before that, he had to focus on Ji Ya’s treatment.
He turned to leave, but she grabbed his arm, her face flushed, one hand clutching the towel, the other holding onto him.
“You can’t just leave after doing this to me!”
His head pounded.
“What else am I supposed to do? You want me to take responsibility? Sorry, I can’t afford that.”
“I don’t care! I’m sticking with you!” She adopted the demeanor of a wronged wife, both vulnerable and stubborn. “From now on, I’m yours! You can’t abandon me!”
What? He stared at her, dumbfounded. Older Sister, you’re not supposed to be the type who clings to someone after being touched a few times!
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