Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Chapter 673: The Demon Lord's Little White Flower Bride vs. the Ascetic Monk Born with Sword Bo

Yin Xiuyu's pupils shrank slightly and she withdrew her hand in disbelief.

This time, Yan Ze did not stop her.

Yin Xiuyu successfully withdrew her hand from Yan Ze's palm, turned her palm left to right, and it indeed returned to its original state before hitting anyone.

How can this be?

She pursed her lips, as if she had noticed something, stood up and was about to go outside.

She didn't say a word, as if she was ready to suppress this doubt and the previous kiss deep in her heart, as if it had never happened.

Yan Ze had suppressed the inexplicable impulse in his heart, but when he saw Yin Xiuyu's hurried back, he felt something wrong with his body again.

His beating heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, sometimes squeezing it hard, sometimes kneading it back and forth as if playing with it, almost making him breathless.

"Miss Yin."

He put his hand on his chest, as if he didn't understand why he was like this. He called out Yin Xiuyu in confusion, but all he got was her footsteps.

This behavior is like avoiding him as much as possible, or even more disgusted with him...

A trace of pain flashed across Yan Ze's eyes, and a thick black fog shrouded his vision.

All rationality was thrown out of the window, he just wanted to keep Yin Xiuyu in front of him and not let her leave him.

Yin Xiuyu clearly didn't turn around, and couldn't see his expression, but she inexplicably felt the tense atmosphere in the room and couldn't help but feel nervous.

She quickened her pace and breathed a sigh of relief when she reached the door.

She put her hand on the door, ready to open it, when a gust of wind blew past and the sound of chains rattling was heard inside the house.

The heavy chains collided with each other, making a series of loud rattling sounds.

The demon guarding outside seemed to be deaf and could not sense any problem. He did not even ask a question inside.

Yin Xiuyu's rhythm was disrupted, and her hands were shaking silently in the air. Even for the simple task of opening the door, it took her several attempts before she could place her hand on the door properly.

Just as I was about to force the door open, I felt a hot breath coming from behind my ear.

"Miss Yin, do you hate me?"

The tall figure almost completely enveloped her, turning her into a black net that she could not escape from.

"No... No. Master Yan, can you move back a little? The space here is too small and a bit crowded."

Yin Xiuyu's voice was trembling. She felt that something was wrong with Yan Ze, but she didn't know why. She could only think about comforting him first.

Leave here later while he is distracted, leaving him some quiet space to think.

After a while, maybe he will wake up.

"That's it-"

The person behind her nodded as if he believed it, and took a step back to give her some breathing space.

A hint of joy flashed across Yin Xiuyu's eyes, and she pulled the hand that had been resting on the door hard.

"how come?"

Her eyes widened and she put her hands on the door and pulled several times, but it wouldn't open.

What frightened her even more was that the distance she had just opened with Yan Ze was shortened in the blink of an eye, and even got closer.

The hot lips brushed across the sensitive back of the neck, and with a complaining breath, they tickled the earlobe.

"If you don't hate me, why are you trying so hard to avoid me?"

It was Yan Ze who was behaving strangely, but she was the first to be accused by the evildoer. She felt wronged and her eyes were red. She wanted to open her mouth to argue:

"no……"

After saying just two words, Yin Xiuyu's normal voice suddenly changed tone, and there was a hint of fear in her sharp cry.

"what you do!"

Because the person behind her kissed her neck.

Yin Xiuyu was wearing a light spring shirt today, which outlined a beautiful butterfly shape on her back.

Yan Ze kissed her on the back through her thin clothes.

Yin Xiuyu's eyes became even redder.

This time, she could feel that Yan Ze's actions were filled with strong desire, as if he wanted to swallow her.

She didn't care whether it would bring him any bad consequences. She struggled hard with her hands and feet and was about to open her mouth to call for help.

At some point, Yan Ze put his hands on her shoulders, moved her to stand face to face in front of him, and then held her intimately in his arms.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to scream, his lips gently pressed against hers.

The sound loses its channel for propagation.

The lingering kiss filled the air with an increasingly charming atmosphere, making Yin Xiuyu's consciousness become hazy.

She lost strength in her hands and feet and fell down. Fortunately, she was stopped by a pair of big hands halfway.

But even so, Yin Xiuyu no longer had the strength to resist.

Even after being released, she could only open her mouth slightly, breathe softly, and tilt her head slightly upward, leaning weakly on Yan Ze's shoulder.

Yan Ze's eyes were already filled with bright red and dark desire, and the only thing on his mind was the beloved woman in front of him.

He lowered his head and kissed me passionately.

Time seemed to be long at this moment. Yan Ze could not distinguish anything outside and only knew to follow the desires in his heart.

until--

Wet water stains dripped onto his face and then slid down.

Is it raining?

Yan Ze asked in a trance.

We are inside the house and there is a roof to protect us, so how could it rain?

After realizing what the drop of moisture was, he suddenly regained his senses and his body became stiff.

The cheeks dripping with water felt like they were licked by flames. The burning pain made him unable to act according to his inner desires.

Yan Ze took a step back, let go of her with both hands, turned around, and smashed hard at the pillar not far away from him.

He used a lot of force, and soon, blood began to ooze out of the joints.

The pain in my body suppressed the rising heat.

Yan Ze exhaled heavily outside, not daring to look back at Yin Xiuyu's direction, and explained in a hoarse voice:

"Miss Yin, I'm sorry, I may have eaten something by mistake."

"I have taken back the spiritual power from the door, you can go first."

Yin Xiuyu leaned against the door in a daze, listening to his words, and came back to her senses. Before her brain could react, her hand was on the door.

With a creak, the door opened a crack, and a ray of bright light from outside sneaked into the house.

The door can be opened, proving that Yan Ze was not lying.

He must have eaten something by mistake, which caused him to do those strange things.

Yin Xiuyu had always considered Yan Ze a good friend and did not want their relationship to change. After hearing this explanation, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon I heard his next sentence.

"But, Miss Yin, I am not someone who will be completely suppressed by the effects of the medicine."

"I didn't restrain myself today because I like you."

Yin Xiuyu's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again. She stood with her back to Yan Ze in silence for a long time, and finally, she uttered a word.

"Master Yan, I have Ali now."

Then he opened the door and left decisively without looking back.

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