Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 580 Helping Me Put on My Shoes
After a while.

Looking at the dazzling red shoes in front of her, with their heels nearly half a foot high, Hun Ruoruo had no doubt that they could pierce a person's head.

For a moment, she didn't even know what to say.

Did high heels exist in this era? Has Yin Gu's technology really advanced to this level?
No wonder those female disciples are all so open-minded.
"So, this is the gift you prepared?" Hun Ruoruo asked with a strange look in her eyes.

"Hmm." Xiao Yan touched his nose, feeling a little guilty: "When I first saw you wearing your underwear, it seemed like it was all this color, so I chose this style."

Although it was described as underwear, Xiao Yan clearly knew exactly what it was, so he naturally didn't dare to reveal it.

"you--"

Hun Ruoruo was speechless for a moment, then couldn't help but scold in embarrassment, "You know that's underwear? That's a bellyband! Can the color of a bellyband be the same as the color of the outer garment?"

Xiao Yan felt greatly wronged: "But, but, don't you like red?"

Hun Ruoruo was furious: "Young Master Xiao Yan, I am twenty-four years old this year, which is my birth year. Of course, I should wear red underwear during my birth year. Didn't you wear it when you were a child?"

"This..." Xiao Yan opened his mouth.

Looking at the young man in front of her, who looked like a wilted eggplant, Hun Ruoruo was slightly taken aback. Then she remembered that crimson red seemed to be the color of this guy's battle aura.

No wonder he cares so much.

Thinking of this, Hun Ruoruo hesitated for a moment, then turned her head away: "Forget it, it's already been bought, it's not appropriate to return it."

"Really?"

Xiao Yan was immediately delighted and quickly handed over the red shoes: "Then why don't you try them on? Your old shoes are worn out anyway."

However, Hun Ruoruo did not respond; her cheeks, which she turned away from, seemed to glow even redder in the glow of the setting sun.

Just as Xiao Yan was wondering what was going on, a smooth, slender, fair leg quietly peeked out from under the girl's skirt.

Between the down feathers and the skirt, a small foot encased in a cloth shoe peeked out, with only a small section of the instep exposed. It was dazzlingly white, like the finest mutton fat jade. No matter how worn the surface of the stone shell was, it could not conceal its beauty, as if it were naturally formed.

"You help me."

"This..." Xiao Yan's pupils widened.

After a while, when the young man did not respond, Hun Ruoruo puffed out her cheeks and couldn't help but give him a light kick.

"Hey."

Xiao Yan seemed to snap out of a daze, and said with a hint of certainty, "Then... I'll make my move?"

Seeing that the girl still offered no resistance, he swallowed hard, raised his hand and grabbed her slightly taut calf, removing the rather incongruous gray cloth shoes.

Because of strolling around the neighborhood, my already delicate soles seemed to be covered with a very faint sheen of water, and under the glow of the sunset, they shimmered with a luminous color.

Without the cover of cloth shoes, the already taut bare feet curled up like lotus blossoms, with each of the cardamom-like toes curled up, arching the feet into a curved shape, yet without a single wrinkle, appearing as tender as a newborn.

Xiao Yan suddenly realized why massaging the other person's feet back in Canaan Academy was considered a rebellion. It turned out that their relationship had already been close to going too far back then!

No wonder everyone is trying to bring them together.

"Have you seen enough?"

The girl's voice sounded disgusted, but upon closer listening, it seemed to tremble slightly.

This guy has already done far worse things, yet he still stares at the soles of the feet for so long.

What's good to see?
Hun Ruoruo has always been extremely ticklish, and it took a lot of determination for her to ask the other party to help her change into new shoes. Now that the other party has not taken any action, she naturally feels a little uneasy.

"Pure water battle qi, it really is a good thing." Xiao Yan suddenly exclaimed.

"What did you say?"

Hun Ruoruo was unable to keep up with the other party's train of thought immediately.

Just as she was beginning to realize something was wrong, a sudden tingling sensation came from the soles of her feet, causing her to instinctively cover her mouth.

"woo"

An electric-like sensation washed over her, causing Hun Ruoruo's delicate body to tremble. She instantly collapsed limply onto the downy feathers, utterly powerless.

"You bastard, I asked you to help me put on my shoes, what are you doing?!"

Struggling to climb off the bird's back, Hun Ruoruo felt ashamed and indignant, but then she remembered that she had asked for the bird's help, so she could only try her best to make amends.

Whether it was due to the glow of the setting sun or the stimulation from the other party's sudden and excessive act, the girl's already flushed face turned completely red, and her body heaved violently.

However, the wind pressure on the bird's back was already extremely high, and with the rise and fall of her movements, it immediately stirred up a surging wave that was enough to make one's blood boil. Not only did it not serve any purpose of restraint, but it also made the young man beneath her even more unrestrained.

Xiao Yan gently scraped away a drop of moisture from the sole of her foot, stood up and stepped forward, displaying the glistening water stains to the girl. He clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "I originally thought it was sweat, but when I touched it, I found it was all pure water element energy. They say women are like water, so Ruoruo must be that one-in-a-million pure water spirit, right?"

"you"

Xiao Yan's words were provocative, as if he were vying for sovereignty, teasing Hun Ruoruo's extremely fragile psychological defenses, making her grit her teeth in anger, wishing she could tear a piece of flesh off this audacious guy.

She knew that ever since this guy gained her mother's approval, he had become increasingly arrogant, to the point that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was completely unscrupulous.

Does becoming boyfriends give you the right to be reckless?

Although she admitted that she had caused this situation by teasing him step by step, it didn't mean she would allow him to pin her down!
She is a witch!
Even if she were to get intimate with this guy, she would have to take the initiative. How could she possibly be so easily defeated by his simple touch?
However, just as Hun Ruoruo's evil intentions were aroused, and she was about to unleash her battle qi to suppress her opponent and assert her dominance, the giant bird that had been flying silently suddenly emitted a clear, melodious female voice like that of a nightingale:

"Um... My lord, Lord Mo Yan, we're about to land, aren't we?"

Upon hearing this, not only Hun Ruoruo, but even Xiao Yan, who had a smile on his face, froze on the spot, speechless.

"You...you can talk?!"

The giant bird turned its head, revealing a human-like resentment: "What high-level magical beast can't talk? Besides, Lord Mo Yan, you don't seem to have asked me if I can talk, do you?"

"This this!"

Seeing the murderous glare in the eyes of the girl beside him, Xiao Yan chuckled awkwardly and quickly raised his hands high:
"Ruoruo, would you believe me if I said I really didn't know?"

"Oh? You mean this little guy?"

Outside the door, An Wan looked at the somewhat disheveled young man and couldn't help but laugh, "Her name is Li Yue, and she is the soul of the entire Yin Gu Formation."

"She is the spirit of the formation?"

Xiao Yan's eyes widened as he carefully examined the proud little bird in front of him, and he asked in surprise, "Just this little guy?"

Xiao Yan was not a formation master, but he knew everything about alchemy. He was very clear that pills with a pill spirit were extremely rare, almost like phoenix feathers across the entire Dou Qi Continent, and the same would be true for formations.

Given its intelligence, it's easy to imagine that the Yin Valley's formation must possess an incredibly powerful defensive capability.

"Hmph, you're the little guy." The bird raised its chin. "Don't underestimate me because I'm young. It's just because I developed my intelligence late. If we're talking about the time the formation has existed, I'm much older than your ancestor."

"Hey"

Xiao Yan immediately laughed: "Do you know who my ancestor is?"

The little bird spread its wings and flew to Xiao Yan's side, chirping, "It's just big!"

She seemed to dislike being called young, and opened her sharp beak to peck at Xiao Yan, as if expressing her dissatisfaction with him for bullying her young master earlier.

"Hiss—you little bird!"

A sudden sharp pain shot through his ear, causing Xiao Yan to gasp and feel a surge of anger.

Seeing the person and the bird arguing, An Wan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Then, she turned her gaze to the pair of red high heels on the girl's feet and revealed a mischievous expression:

"He changed it for you?"

"Uh," Hun Ruoruo exclaimed in surprise, "How did you know, Senior Sister?"

"Silly girl, you've buttoned the buttons too tight."

An Wan touched the girl's forehead with her finger, and while the girl was stunned, she leaned closer and whispered:

"Girls who receive gifts from their boyfriends should keep them with them for life; this is a tradition in our Yin Valley."

lifetime
Hun Ruoruo seemed somewhat moved and asked curiously, "Senior Sister, have you also received gifts from Senior Brother?"

"Of course."

A knowing smile flashed in An Wan's eyes, and she quickly extended her slender hand from her sleeve, revealing a ring that gleamed with metallic luster.
"Here, this is the gift your senior brother gave me. Although that guy only cares about practicality, a storage ring is still a ring, so it's passable."

Despite this, An Wan's expression showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever; instead, she flaunted it in front of the girl as if to show off.

Looking at the ring in the woman's hand, Hun Ruoruo felt a little dazed, and a strange sense of familiarity lingered in her heart.

She asked tentatively, "Really... do I have to wear it with me all the time?"

"Of course it's true. Not only will I not give it to others, but even if your senior brother asks me for it, I won't give it to him." An Wan winked at her and said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo not only did not relax, but her heart sank to the bottom.

She finally remembered.

The ring before them was exactly the same as the one that the Shadow Protector had dug out of his abdomen before his death.
(End of this chapter)