Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 592 Becoming a Demoness's Furnace
The great victory in the Battle of Yin Valley, the feeling of surviving a calamity, swept through the hearts of every elder and disciple, filling the entire Yin Valley with an atmosphere of relief and joy.

People abhor war, yet they deeply understand the horror of hatred, so they cherish this hard-won happiness as a precious treasure.

With the Elder's permission, the disciples built a bonfire. The men took out their treasured wines, while the women gathered in small groups at home to prepare their signature dishes, the aroma of cooking wafting out of the windows.

This is the annual Harvest Festival in Yin Valley.

Because she had consumed too much energy in the previous battle with Mo Yu, Hun Ruoruo was unable to participate and soon fell into a deep sleep. As the object of their 'harmonious union', Xiao Yan naturally became her caregiver and silently guarded the girl's bedside.

Three days later.

In the early morning, the melodious sound of a flute rang out from outside. Although it was pleasant to hear, it seemed somewhat inappropriate at this moment.

"Um"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, his eyelids twitched, and finally he opened his eyes wearily.

"Is it morning?" a hoarse and casual voice asked.

He blinked his sleepy eyes and, instead of getting up and getting ready as usual, lazily stayed in bed.

so tired.

This was the thought that filled Xiao Yan's mind at that moment.

As the possessor of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, Xiao Yan himself represents the purest blood and qi power in the world. Now that Hun Ruoruo has lost too much blood, it is obviously the most appropriate way for him to help replenish it.

When it comes to replenishing qi and blood, physical contact is naturally indispensable.

Although the two were already in a legitimate relationship, the girl was still unconscious. He had experienced Ruoruo's disdainful gaze, which was like looking at trash, once was enough; he didn't want to be seen as some kind of pervert.

There was no other way but to exhaust myself and put in more effort to control the flow of qi and blood.

However, as Xiao Yan shook his groggy head and prepared to get up and lift the covers, his arm accidentally touched a hot and slippery soft spot.

"?!"

As if electrocuted, Xiao Yan withdrew his hand and hurriedly lifted the bed sheet, instantly freezing on the spot as if petrified.

The girl who had been unconscious was now lying on her side beside him, her snow-white skin completely exposed, with only her long, flowing hair covering patches of skin. She was completely naked!

"This this."

Xiao Yan was completely dumbfounded, having no idea what had caused this scene.

He lost all his clothes while treating his injuries; how was he supposed to explain this to anyone?
I'm afraid even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I wouldn't be able to clear my name!
Xiao Yan's expression changed, and just as he was about to cover Hun Ruoruo with the blankets again, the girl's even and peaceful breathing suddenly became tinged with a hint of annoyance, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, ruining her exquisite and flawless sleeping face.

She sat up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched and yawned: "Good morning, my husband."

"Ruo Ruo Ruo!"

Xiao Yan was so dizzy from the light that his eyes bulged. A sliver of his conscience compelled him to whisper, "Um...we saw it all."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo opened her eyes, a captivating smile curving her lips: "What did you see, my husband?"

Xiao Yan's face twitched.

What did he see that made him want to say something?
They were lying naked next to me, so of course I saw everything I should and shouldn't have seen!

Swallowing hard, Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, then finally coughed a few times and scolded, "Ruo Ruo, mind your image!"

Yin Valley is no ordinary power; it is a small world created by Ruoruo's mother. Every living being here is a dead person who cannot be desecrated. How could it be a place for them to act recklessly?
Despite this, Xiao Yan's eyes seemed to be glued to the girl's body, and he couldn't look away no matter what he did.

"Image?" Hun Ruoruo covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes teasing: "Compared to me, my husband's image is probably even more unbearable. Without setting a good example, he won't be very convincing."

Xiao Yan lowered his gaze.

The next moment, Xiao Yan, who had been trying to maintain his composure, was terrified and grabbed a pillow in a disheveled state, using it to shield himself.

"You, you vixen, when did you undress me?!"

"Does my husband not know? If one's body is made of pure water, every inch of skin that comes into contact with heaven and earth will constantly absorb energy, and even the blood and qi in your body are no exception."

Hun Ruoruo poked out her delicate tongue and gently licked her lips: "Before leaving my mother, Ruoruo always slept like this."

"You—" Xiao Yan's face turned pale. So all this time, all his exhaustion wasn't from painstakingly replenishing her energy, but from being used as a furnace by this vixen?!

What does she take her boyfriend for?!
"Why is my husband so angry?" Hun Ruoruo asked, tilting her head in confusion. "It's not like we haven't seen each other before."

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Recalling his experiences in the Monster Mountain Range and the desert, Xiao Yan's forehead veins bulged, and he could no longer suppress his grief and indignation.

How humiliating it is for a grown man like myself to be seen naked by a girl first, and even have her comment on it!

Looking at the still incredibly seductive girl before him, Xiao Yan breathed heavily, a hint of wickedness creeping into his eyes.

"Is my husband up to something bad again?"

Hun Ruoruo shook her head and helplessly spread her palms: "Whenever you can't win an argument, you only know how to bully a young woman with your body. Unfortunately, you probably won't have that chance this time."

With a man and a woman alone in a room, Hun Ruoruo naturally knew exactly what Xiao Yan was thinking.

Want to do something bad? No way!
My senior sister always brings breakfast at this time every day. Once she arrives, I don't believe this guy can still bully people just because he's strong and healthy.

"Dong dong!"

Sure enough, just as Hun Ruoruo's thoughts were racing, a familiar, melodious voice came from outside the door.
"Junior brother, breakfast has been brought. It's been three days already, you should take a proper rest and not overwork yourself."

Hun Ruoruo whispered smugly, "Did you hear that? Senior Sister is coming. If you don't get dressed soon, it'll be too late!"

Surprisingly, Xiao Yan didn't seem too flustered. He glanced at the girl beside him and said calmly:
"Senior sister, Ruoruo is awake. Let me save my breakfast for her."

"Ruoruo is awake?"

An Wan, standing outside the door, immediately showed joy on her face. Just as she was about to push the door open and enter, she suddenly stopped, as if she had realized something.

The little princess woke up, but why didn't she speak?

Could it be
An Wan's peach blossom eyes darted around, a sly glint in them, and she said with a smile, "Junior brother, what are you saying? Now that the little princess is awake, senior sister will just go and get another meal. There's no reason for you to go hungry."

"The round trip will only take the time it takes for an incense stick to burn; Senior Sister will be back soon."

After saying that, An Wan put down her food, and in a flash, she actually turned around and walked out of the palace.

"Senior sister, senior sister!"

Hearing no movement outside the room, Hun Ruoruo felt a sudden panic. She turned to look at the big gray wolf beside her, who was silently staring at her body, and quickly pulled the blanket over herself.

"What do you mean by this, my husband? Hurry up and get the food by the door, or it will get cold." Hun Ruoruo dared not tease her and wanted to run away.

However, the moment she moved her body, a large, iron-like hand, as if it had been foreseen, gripped her slender waist tightly.

Suddenly suppressed by immense force, Hun Ruoruo was terrified and her beautiful face paled. Her pair of round, jade-like legs began to swing erratically. As the blankets were lifted, her pert, snowy buttocks, which had just been covered, began to ripple and undulate, outlining a breathtaking arc.

"Senior brother, no, husband, dear husband, please let me put on some clothes, please don't..."

"too late!"

Xiao Yan glared and steeled his heart, then suddenly raised his large hand and slammed it down with a whooshing sound!
"Snapped!"

"You bastard, you're rebelling! How dare you actually spank me?!"

"Snapped!!"

"No, please stop hitting her. Ruoruo knows she was wrong."

"Snapped!!!"

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Hun Ruoruo's eyes narrowed slightly, overwhelmed by intense shame and humiliation, causing her pretty face to flush crimson. She was unable to utter a single word and collapsed limply onto Xiao Yan's body.

"You just wait," Hun Ruoruo said through gritted teeth, then fell silent completely.

Gazing at the shimmering water on his palm, Xiao Yan's breathing became heavy, his heart pounding as if it would leap out of his chest, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

This demoness possesses such potent water-attribute fighting spirit.
(End of this chapter)