Fairy, help me cultivate.

Jiu Luo chuckled softly.

Yun Jiang glared angrily at the gourd and sneered, "Men are just my playthings, unlike you."

"Chen Yao will not be anyone's plaything. If you are heartless towards him, I advise you to part ways amicably now and leave some good memories. Otherwise, it will be even more painful when you become enemies and fight to the death in the future."

Jiu Luo's tone turned cold.

Yun Jiang's heart skipped a beat, but her face remained arrogant: "Why should I listen to you? The more upset he is, the more satisfying it will be for me to deal with him!"

"Oh? I hope so."

Yun Jiang really didn't want to think about these things, so she quickly changed the subject: "You're seriously injured, aren't you? You're hiding in this turtle shell and won't come out."

After a moment of silence, Jiu Luo said, "I'm not injured, just very tired. You and I spent some time together in that jade slip, so you should know this perfectly well."

This was precisely the question that Yun Jiang couldn't understand.

When Yun Jiang was caught up in the jade slip with Jiu Luo, she was clearly being suppressed by her to the point of being unable to breathe.

But Jiu Luo, who was determined to destroy him back then, turned a blind eye to him.

She was filled with doubt and suspicion, and even considered launching a sneak attack, but due to Jiu Luo's cunning and past prestige, she ultimately did not dare to make a move.

However, unless this issue is clarified, Yu Yunjiang's plan will always remain a major hidden danger.

"In this lifetime, how many people can live forever? People like you and me have already experienced the storms and waves, and have seen the world and people's hearts. Why can't we let go?"

Jiu Luo sighed softly.

Yun Jiang sneered: "What, you've learned Zen again? Become a nun? Let go? You live high in the South China Sea, you can do whatever you want, of course you can let go!"

"You can too..."

"No! I can't! You have no idea how hard I've come this far! Why should I give up? Why should I take the beating without fighting back? I'm not a saint!"

Yun Jiang roared angrily.

Jiu Luo laughed, "I almost forgot, you've always been a straightforward person who likes to settle scores. Sigh..."

He let out a long sigh, filled with regret.

Hearing her sigh, Yun Jiang's anger flared even more: "None of this is what I wanted, none of this is what I chose! You know that perfectly well!"

“I knew it all along, but I had to do what I was supposed to do at the time.” Jiu Luo’s words became much more solemn.

Yun Jiang sneered: "So, that's precisely why I look down on you. I think you didn't rise step by step to the position of Sect Master of Mingyang Sect just to be a figurehead and maintain the status quo, did you? You once had grand ambitions to purify the corrupt and cleanse the South China Sea, didn't you? Hahaha! But look at yourself now, what have you become?"

Yun Jiang raised one of her slender, white legs, her silver-silk high heels resting on the edge of the table. She leaned down and looked down at the emerald gourd, saying, “I pity you. Not only can you not do what you want, you suppress your true nature and extinguish your conscience. Knowing full well that they are all wolves and demons in human skin, claiming morality but devouring people without spitting out the bones, you still strive to maintain the image they desire, exhausting yourself trying to please them, contradictorily becoming their tool, an accomplice to evil. But they not only don't appreciate it, they constantly want to tear you off your pedestal and devour you alive!”

She straightened up, her expression utterly contemptuous: "You've been wounded for a long time, wounded in a heart that's hard to heal. That's why you've hidden yourself away, afraid to think about anything, afraid to face the overwhelming forces of this world!"

“I pity you; you are not even worth one of my toes.”

Yun Jiang glanced sideways at the emerald green gourd, a sharp glint in his eyes.

"What do you know? What do you know, you evil heretic who has fallen into the demonic path and willingly degenerated!"

Nine Falls, for the first time in thousands of years, let out its first furious roar.

Chapter 191 The Virtuous Wife Yun Li

When Chen Yao woke up, she found the atmosphere around her to be eerily cold.

He glanced at Yun Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged at the table with her back to him, and was puzzled.

He carefully got out of bed and walked behind her: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, what's it to you?"

Yun Jiang immediately launched into a tirade.

What did I do to you?

As soon as Chen Yao finished speaking, he felt a chill run down his spine. Looking down, he saw the Second Master, with an imposing air, commenting on Yun Jiang's smooth, beautiful back.

He realized what was happening and couldn't help but laugh. He quickly put on his clothes to cover himself, but Yun Jiang turned around and slapped them away.

She sneered, "Where haven't I seen you before? This droopy thing doesn't need to be hidden. Do you think it's something special?"

These words were so blunt and contemptuous that they aroused Chen Yao's indignation. In a moment of confusion, he stepped forward, grabbed her clothes, and wrapped his arms around Yun Jiang's slender waist.

The club struck her flat stomach directly.

Even through the bright red silk robe, the exquisitely soft and tender skin still sent a shiver down Chen Yao's spine.

Not to mention the she-devil's clothes and her shy, alluring demeanor.

?

Yun Jiang was both flustered and shocked, and could barely speak: "You...you're older..."

"It's good that you admit it." Chen Yao felt that he couldn't miss the opportunity to bully the demon lord, so he pushed forward a little more.

Yun Jiang trembled, wanting to back away, but her buttocks pressed against the edge of the table.

She gritted her teeth and glared at Chen Yao: "I... I'm saying you're bold!"

"I'm just upset, so I'm letting you measure it properly to see if it's big or small."

Chen Yao raised an eyebrow at her.

Yun Jiang could feel the burning heat of the thick, long dagger pressed against her lower abdomen without even looking. She panicked and, in her haste, reached up to it.

It was so hot that she trembled all over. She pressed it down hard, and the thing pushed against her head, but went straight for the Peach Blossom Spring Water Cave. As it slid down, it made a soft "rustling" sound through her skirt.

Yun Jiang hurriedly raised one of her jade-like legs and stepped back onto the edge of the table to avoid it. It would have been better if she hadn't dodged, because as she did, her skirt slid off to the side, revealing her round, white, and tender hips, as well as the soft, jade-like flesh between her legs.

The club bounced up with a thud, and a real close-quarters battle ensued.

The chirping sound was fleeting.

Chen Yao and Yun Jiang both gasped.

Time seemed to stand still in the moment the two gazed at each other.

After a long while, Chen Yao was sent flying backwards onto the bed by Yun Jiang's finger.

Yun Jiang hurriedly straightened up, needlessly straightening her skirt, feeling a sticky and uncomfortable sensation between her legs.

Do you want to die?

She gritted her teeth and feigned anger to hide her embarrassment, but in reality, she didn't know what to do.

Chen Yao got up from the collapsed bed, feeling a bit scared of his earlier recklessness.

"Are you...are you sure you didn't use some kind of trick to seduce me?"

He muttered a complaint under his breath, stealing a glance at Yun Jiang's flushed, mature face. The two brothers, who had been half-dejected, seemed to regain their composure.

This frightened the usually arrogant and domineering demon lord so much that he pointed at Chen Yao and said in a trembling voice, "Don't get up! Otherwise, I'll break it!"

Chen Yao quickly covered her mouth: "You're being so unreasonable! Besides, you saw me having sex with them before! And you helped me in Haixu too..."

"Times have changed, how can they be compared?"

Chen Yao noticed the grammatical error in her words and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly asked, "Why is it called 'times change'?"

Yun Jiang regretted talking too much. She turned around and glared at the motionless green gourd. She then darted in front of Chen Yao, raised her long legs, and stepped on his chest with her jade feet, making him lean against the collapsed bed.

She moved closer, her face contorted with malice, and said, "If you really covet me, I'm not saying I can't give it to you, but you'll have to lick my feet first."

Chen Yao glanced at her slender, jade-like toes and swallowed hard. "Chen Yao will never be a slave."

Uh... that sounds weird...

Yun Jiang stomped hard on Chen Yao, knocking him down. She snorted coldly and turned into red smoke, disappearing into his storage ring.

Chen Yao's heart pounded, filled with a mixture of lingering fear and inexplicable joy.

What exactly is Yun Jiang thinking?

He got dressed and went to the table, intending to ask Jiu Luo and the others what they had just said, but before he could even open his mouth, Jiu Luo coldly said, "Shut up! Otherwise, I'll make you impotent for thirty years."

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Cold sweat instantly soaked Chen Yao's back.

If we can't afford to offend them, can't we at least avoid them?

He angrily threw down the emerald green gourd, pushed open the door, and went to find his adorable senior sister next door.

However, the little cutie isn't so cute anymore.

"Senior Sister?"

"roll!"

"Senior sister, I'm coming in!"

Chen Yao pushed open the door and peeked out. A pillow came flying at him, and he quickly reached out and grabbed it, his bones creaking.

If this pillow hits the door, the whole inn will probably have to be torn down.

"Senior sister, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't we have a proper talk?"

Chen Yao stepped into the room, closed and locked the door, and walked to Yun Li's reclining couch.

Yun Li huffed and puffed out her cheeks, twisting her delicate body to turn his jade-like back towards her.

Chen Yao sat down next to her, his thigh pressed against her soft, supple buttocks, and wrapped his arms around Yun Li's waist from behind.

Yun Li took a deep breath, and her body, which had been somewhat stiff, gradually softened.

"Senior sister, I miss you."

Yun Li didn't answer, and her voice softened even more.

Chen Yao hugged her even tighter.

"Senior sister, you've suffered so much. If I hadn't come down the mountain back then, I would have been willing to stay with you on Xiuxiu Peak for a hundred or a thousand years."

"You're all just a smooth talker; I don't believe you."

Seeing that she was gradually getting into position, Chen Yao reached under her delicate buttocks and scooped her up, lifting the petite and plump Yun Li onto his lap.

Yun Li changed from having her back to him to facing him, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and her cute little face flushed.