Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 708 I love Hun Ruoruo the most

Chapter 708 I love Hun Ruoruo the most
As the girl bent down and looked up at the boy with his head bowed, a shadow appeared on her face.

At this moment, Hun Ruoruo was like a frightened little rabbit, her beautiful eyes fixed on what was in front of her, not daring to move an inch.

But her actions at that moment were somewhat indecent, like a maidservant serving a man, bending over and kneeling beneath him, exposing her private parts, hidden in her clothes, to his eyes.

The sweat-dampened fabric subtly outlined the shape and contours of the fabric, and the deep abyss between the snow-white skin seemed to suck Xiao Yan's soul into it.

Fortunately, he is currently unable to move.

In order to give birth to a brand new ethereal sub-flame, the Three Thousand Burning Flames had poured all the energy of the entire star field into Xiao Yan's body. Even though most of the energy was absorbed by the newly born sub-flame, the remaining stellar power was still about to burst Xiao Yan's body.

It's fair to say that Xiao Yan right now doesn't even have the strength to lift a single finger.

In addition to the promise he made to his father-in-law, Xiao Yan was still able to stabilize his mind even with a beautiful woman in his arms.

What frustrated him most was that the repeated suppression had almost become a habit. He didn't know what this silly girl was thinking, always trying to provoke him.

I'm, after all, a man full of vigor and vitality.

With a soft sigh, Xiao Yan's body trembled as he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Ruoruo, I can't control myself right now."

To avoid seeing the evil before him, he simply squinted and forced his eyes shut.

Although he couldn't control his body's movements, the fire poison within him clearly wouldn't dissipate. Energy strong enough to burst through his body surged wildly within Xiao Yan's body, as if trying to create a breakthrough.

He needed to vent.

"."

After an unknown amount of time, Hun Ruoruo suddenly stood up with lightning speed, her chest heaving violently, gasping for breath like a drowning person.

This bastard!

At this moment, Hun Ruoruo's pretty face was full of embarrassment and anger, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.

The thought that she had almost been moved by Xiao Yan made her wish she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Hun Ruoruo admitted that her relationship with Xiao Yan was indeed different from that of ordinary people, but no matter how bold and unrestrained she was, she could not remain calm at this moment.

Who wants their daughter to use xx?!

Her expression changed, and Hun Ruoruo flipped her hand, a bright green pill suddenly appearing in her palm. She pried open Xiao Yan's mouth and stuffed it in.

Xiao Yan frowned, unable to stop the girl's actions, and the pill had already entered her mouth.

"Ruoruo, this is..."

"Don't worry."

She clapped her hands and said fiercely, "Tell me, how do you usually think of me?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was about to speak, but the words he was about to say suddenly changed, and he honestly said, "Seeing this object reminds me of someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's eyes widened suddenly, completely surprised that his truest thoughts would be spoken out so openly.

Is this Yanzhen Dan?

Xiao Yan's expression immediately became quite interesting.

The Yanzhen Pill, a high-grade sixth-rank pill, is not considered too precious by Xiao Yan's current standards.

However, this pill has an extremely strange ability: it allows the user to speak the truth for a period of time.

The effect seems good, but it has some drawbacks. To get the information, the other party must take the initiative to speak. If the person deliberately keeps silent while taking the pill, the Yanzhen Pill will have no effect.

But Xiao Yan dared not remain silent. If he did, being misunderstood as having something to hide would be secondary; if the Xiao family's daughter-in-law he had worked so hard to win over ran away, he feared he would have nowhere to turn for help.
"Seeing something reminds me of someone?"

Hun Ruoruo crossed her arms and asked with a stern face, "I didn't realize that the Third Young Master was so talented in literature. Tell me about it."

Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed: "Um, Ruoruo, do you really want to say it?"

"to be frank!"

Yan Zhendan activated.

Sensing the binding force within his body, Xiao Yan's lips twitched, and he finally uttered a mechanical voice with helplessness: "When Hun Ruoruo is not around, I think of her through the things she left behind."

"for example?"

Hun Ruoruo remained relentless.

Xiao Yan forced a smile and said, "For example, the strange fire she left me, the bedding we shared in bed, the fire crystal card she gave me for my birthday, and the inner garment she secretly gave me in the Heart Flame World."

Hun Ruoruo felt increasingly uneasy as she listened. Upon hearing the words "Heart Flame World," her beautiful eyes widened, and she quickly interrupted, "Shut up! I already know, don't, don't say anymore!"

Unfortunately, with the blessing of the Yanzhen Pill, Xiao Yan was clearly unable to stop and uttered those two taboo words very smoothly.

"Pants."

With a "whoosh," Hun Ruoruo's face turned red to the roots of her ears, and her mind went completely blank.

She opened her mouth, her delicate body trembling, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

“I’m not making this up. This was a gift that Hun Ruoruo gave me back then, and she told me not to tell anyone.”

"You bastard, you think you can just take it because I gave it to you?!"

"Yes, I like Hun Ruoruo's underwear the most."

Influenced by the Yanzhen Pill, Xiao Yan, despite his intention to save face for Hun Ruoruo, was powerless at this moment, and the truth poured out all at once like a gourd ladle.

At this point, Xiao Yan stopped caring about saving face, his face flushed red, and he said loudly, "Not just her underwear, but her personality, her appearance, her figure, I like her as a whole."

"I like Hun Ruoruo the most."

With the blessing of the Yanzhen Pill, Xiao Yan's voice sounded like a machine, flat and without any fluctuation. Only his slightly trembling voice and his face, which seemed to be steaming, revealed his current state of mind.

Now that things have come to this, Hun Ruoruo truly understands what it means to lift a stone only to drop it on one's own foot.

Everything he said was true, without a doubt. Even the self-deception that she could still maintain was shattered with the help of Yan Zhendan, and Hun Ruoruo could no longer run away.

It wasn't just desire; his love, his affection, and everything else—he gave it all to himself.

It originates from desire, but is not limited to desire.

With a soft sigh, Hun Ruoruo lowered her eyes slightly, seemingly with a hint of resentment, and said, "It's always like this. Can't you be a little more romantic?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl loosened her clothes slightly, as if she had made a great decision, and forcefully gripped the area below Xiao Yan.

"Ruoruo, are you trying to murder your husband?!"

"Who, who asked you to be their husband? Aren't you supposed to be cultivating your body? How come you can't even handle being grabbed?!"

"."

Xiao Yan wanted to cry but couldn't, experiencing both pain and pleasure.
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I've racked my brains to get it approved, but the rest of the big stuff is even harder. Looks like I'll have to post it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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