My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

"Yihan!!!" Kang Meng was shocked after regaining her senses. At the same time, she and Xiao Yulin picked up their spears and thrust them at the large hands.

"What..." The five Titans were about to go back to help Leng Yihan when they found themselves bound tightly by something strange.

"The five of you... just stay here and enjoy this good show with me..." the man said. "Even a level 9, 17th rank cultivator couldn't break free from the scroll's bindings! This scroll was created by the Demon King at his peak!!! Hahahaha—"

What happened to Lu Youmei?!

"Damn... I didn't expect this guy's strength to have recovered to this level..." Lu Youmei clicked her tongue in amazement, "He even managed to fool me."

You promised you wouldn't be mistaken!!!

"He directly transferred a fragment of his soul into that person's body, and quite a lot of it, otherwise I wouldn't have mistaken him for someone else..."

What should we do now?!

Leng Yihan struggled desperately, using all her strength, but she was still gradually dragged into the spatial rift.

Xiao Yulin and Kang Meng's attacks hit the ghost hand that was grabbing Leng Yihan. Although the ghost hand paused for a moment, the two of them were also knocked away in an instant, and Leng Yihan was once again in an extremely dangerous situation.

"Leng Yihan! What are you afraid of! Come on! Come here!!!" The Demon King's voice came from the spatial rift.

It's all over, it's all over, it's all over, it's all over—

The ghost hand's power increased even further. Leng Yihan gritted her teeth, and the divine possession had been activated, but she still couldn't escape.

"Ahhh—Leng Yihan! Take control of my body!"

Huh?! Doesn't that expose you?!

"Who cares about anything else right now! Hurry up!!!"

Okay! Keep it up!

In an instant, Leng Yihan relinquished control of her body. The next moment, her body began to move on its own, with a faint crimson aura swirling around it.

"Wait... what is this—"

"Damn it!!!" The crimson light instantly shattered the ghost hand. After breaking free of the ghost hand, Lu Youmei rushed towards the position of the five Titans without saying a word.

Although the five were bound in place, that didn't mean they couldn't attack. The imposter demon king had already run far away.

"Xiao Mei! It really is you! Xiao Mei!!!" The Demon King's excited voice came from behind Lu Youmei.

"Damn it..." Lu Youmei gritted her teeth and rushed towards the five Titans with all her might. She could also feel that under such an overdraft of energy, not only her extremely cold body could not take it, but her own soul was also about to collapse.

Before Lu Youmei could react, she bumped straight into someone's arms.

Lu Youmei was startled, and when she looked up, her blood-red eyes met those of the Demon King, who also had blood-red eyes.

“I’ve found you…” he said softly.

If Leng Yihan were a burly man, it wouldn't matter, but Leng Yihan is quite pretty, and Ji Han's appearance is even more cute. The two of them hugging... do indeed look very well-matched.

At this moment, I'm standing here with a wave of coldness.

"Bastard!" Lu Youmei was stunned. She used all her strength to break free from the Demon King's embrace again, but just like before, she couldn't hold on any longer.

"Hmm..." The blood-red eyes turned back to black, and the Demon King knew that Lu Youmei was definitely not up to the task now.

"You bastard..." Leng Yihan regained control of his body, but the soreness all over his body made it difficult for him to move.

It was too late for anyone else to save the day. What should have been a short distance of fifty meters felt like an eternity.

"Clap!"

With a snap of her fingers, darkness completely enveloped Leng Yihan...

274 Leng Yihan and the Demon King (The End)

Where is this place...?

Leng Yihan glanced at the pitch-black surroundings; the scene couldn't be more fitting than this, where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Ah... Lu Youmei! Lu Youmei! Are you alright now?

Leng Yihan suddenly remembered Lu Youmei's condition and hurriedly asked her with concern.

"Don't worry... I'm fine... I still have a little strength left. If it really doesn't work, I'll use my last bit of strength to send you back... But after that, I'll probably be unconscious for quite a while again..." Lu Youmei replied softly, her voice very weak, indicating that she had indeed wasted a lot of her strength.

Ok……

"Leng Yihan, we meet again." The Demon King's voice rang out in the space. Soon, the surrounding darkness faded, and Leng Yihan appeared in a room. The Demon King sat on a stool at the table in the room, propping his head up with one hand, a slight smile on his lips, looking at Leng Yihan.

"demon……"

“He’s not the Demon King…” Lu Youmei suddenly said, and then she fell silent again.

“What…” Leng Yihan was stunned.

"...She...seems to be alright," the Demon King said.

Wait... why did the Demon King suddenly...?

No, he's not the Demon King... then...

“You…you are Si Chuming?” Leng Yihan asked subconsciously.

“Yes, the purest Si Chuming, without any other consciousness mixed in,” Si Chuming said.

"...What's going on...?" Leng Yihan was dumbfounded. How did the Demon King suddenly turn back into Si Chuming...?

What exactly is going on...?

Leng Yihan was completely dumbfounded. What kind of development was this...?

“Naturally… here, I can meet you in my purest form,” Si Chuming said. “And… I also want to meet Xiaomei.”

"'Want'...?" Leng Yihan emphasized the word "want" once more.

"Heh... After all, I made her very tired, who knows if she'll be able to get up?" Si Chuming said.

"You're so shameless," Leng Yihan said.

"Si Chuming...who was it that you made unable to get up..." Leng Yihan's eyes suddenly turned back to their crimson state, and Lu Youmei took Leng Yihan's body back.

Lu Youmei, let me make this clear to you: don't do anything intimate with Si Chuming... I'm a boy!

However, Lu Youmei completely ignored what Leng Yihan said and ran into Si Chuming's arms.

"It's a really strange feeling..." Si Chuming complained.

"...Let me lean on it for a while..." Lu Youmei said softly.

"If you're tired, take a good rest. I'll try my best to control myself when we leave here later," Si Chuming said. "Wait for me a little longer... After I've dealt with the Demon King, I'll come back for you."

"...Well then, let me hug you for a while... It's been so long since we've been intimate... for hundreds of years?"

“From the day you died… seven hundred and ninety-nine years is exactly right.” Si Chuming put one arm around Lu Youmei and said.

You two are already showing off your love, fine! Lu Youmei, have you considered that I'm still feeling something right now?! I really can't stand being held in a guy's arms!!!

“Shut up…” Lu Youmei muttered.

"What did you say to Leng Yihan? What did he say?" Si Chuming looked at Lu Youmei with a smile.

"It's okay... just hug me for a little while longer, just a little while..." Lu Youmei said.

"It'll only last a little while, I have something to say to Leng Yihan. The time I can maintain my own identity in this space isn't particularly long," Si Chuming said.

"Mmm." Lu Youmei nodded gently, leaning against Si Chuming's chest, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

Okay...you two can keep showing off your love! I'll just watch you two do it! I won't say anything more!

"Xiao Mei."

"Ok?"

"Can I have a kiss?"

Wait, wait, wait! What do you want to do?!

"How could you do this to that face?" Lu Youmei raised her head, her smile gradually becoming cunning.

“I don’t mind if it’s your soul,” Si Chuming said. “Besides, Leng Yihan is not bad looking either, she looks like a cute little girl.”

Si Chuming, you bastard!!! I'll definitely kill you someday!!!

"Hehe... Come on then~" Although Leng Yihan couldn't see Lu Youmei's sly smile, she still sensed something was wrong.

"Okay, here I come~" As soon as Si Chuming finished speaking, Leng Yihan felt something press against her lips.

Aaaaaaaahh ...

That wasn't all. Suddenly, Leng Yihan felt something strange enter her mouth, and then it quickly became entangled with her tongue...

You bastard, you kissed me, but you even French kissed me!!!

Then, just as Leng Yihan was on the verge of collapse, he suddenly discovered that he could control his body again.

He tried to break free, but suddenly felt weak all over and sat on Si Chuming's lap, being pressed down and forcibly kissed by him.

"Waaaah..." Leng Yihan let out a mournful cry, frantically trying to tell Si Chuming that someone else had taken over and that he should let go of her mouth!

However, Si Chuming seemed to be addicted to kissing, refusing to let go no matter what. Leng Yihan, who was limp all over, could not break free from Si Chuming and could only be held down and kissed foolishly.

Two minutes later, Si Chuming finally released Leng Yihan. At this moment, Leng Yihan's face was flushed, she was panting, her eyes were seductive, and she was looking at Si Chuming with... I'm sorry, I'm very, very dissatisfied... no, I'm angry.

"You bastard...you did this on purpose, didn't you..."

"Huh? When did they change the person..."

"You've become addicted to kissing, haven't you!" Leng Yihan said, trying to get off Si Chuming.

“Wait… I have something else to tell you…” Si Chuming.

"Can I come down and say it?" Leng Yihan asked.

"I want to be intimate with Xiaomei," said Si Chuming.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with her now…maybe she’s just too tired.” Leng Yihan.

"I don't care, you sit still and listen carefully."

Thus, under Si Chuming's coercion, Leng Yihan had no choice but to sit on Si Chuming's lap, her arms also forced to hug him.

"Next, I hope you can do this..."