Transmigrating to Female Supremacy: Husbands, Don’t Be Too Outrageous

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment.

The wind gently lifted the blood-stained curtain. Ji Zhen, with a frown on his face and a gloomy expression, stood under the porridge stall a few steps away, as if frozen in Lu Ziyan's eyes.

Is she angry?

Angry with him?

No!

Lu Ziyan stared at Ji Zhen, a strong sense of unwillingness mixed with a hint of anger rushing into his heart.

Why are you mad at him?

Because he shouldn't be here? He caused her trouble?

But it was clearly she who brought him from Beidi to Nanyue.

It was you, Ji Zhen, who brought me here.

You pulled me out of the Beidi Palace, and should have sentenced me to death, but gave me life instead.

When I thought that you were my hope, you threw me aside without paying any attention to me, allowing me to be chosen as a gift and given to someone else.

You are so heartless. Shouldn't I be angry with you and hate you to the core?

How can you still be angry with me? Are you relying on me not wanting to let you go?

His gaze suddenly became blurred, and something stung Lu Ziyan's eyes, causing pain in his heart and eyes.

The tears welled up in his eyes and he couldn't stop them. His vision was blurred and he couldn't even see Ji Zhen's figure clearly.

Lu Ziyan moved his hands, wanting to wipe away his tears and see Ji Zhen more clearly. However, he forgot that his acupuncture points were still blocked by the night wind, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Why is it always like this?

Lu Ziyan closed his eyes in despair. The cold bluestone road took away his body temperature bit by bit, as if putting the final nail in his coffin.

Why is he always the one being bullied at critical moments?

Was there not a time, even just that one time, when he could be his own master?

Ji Zhen!

Lu Ziyan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ji Zhen with hope. His pair of ice-blue eyes were like two clusters of dark phosphorous fire in his bloodshot eye sockets, burning ominously.

"What are you still enduring?"

Suddenly, a soft laugh in his mind made Lu Ziyan's body, which had collapsed on the ground, tense up.

"I've already escaped with her, so what if I take her with me?"

Ji Zhen!

The vague voice in my mind suddenly became clear.

"She was originally yours."

Yes, you have always been mine...Ji Zhen.

Lu Ziyan's body, which was gradually getting cold, felt a surge of heat coming out of his Dantian. In just a moment, it filled his eight extraordinary meridians and completely opened up the acupuncture points that were blocked by the night wind.

Ji Zhen!

After regaining his freedom, Lu Ziyan only had Ji Zhen in his eyes. He even forgot to stand up and just crawled towards her using his hands and feet on the cold bluestone floor.

"How did you..."

Ye Feng immediately noticed that something was wrong with Lu Ziyan. He stepped forward and pressed down on Lu Ziyan's shoulders, but was instantly knocked to the ground by a huge force.

Ye Feng was thrown heavily onto the tea stall's low table, smashing the long low table made of old elm wood to pieces. The loud noise startled Ji Zhen who was standing under the porridge stall, and she hurried over in two steps.

"what happened?"

Seeing Ye Feng being knocked to the ground, Ji Zhen was stunned.

How could this be?

She knew Ye Feng's skills best. Looking around the capital, apart from her and Yu Bojun, there was probably no one else who could be his opponent.

But now, Ye Feng was thrown to the ground without any defense. Who was it? How could she not know that there was such a master hidden in the capital?

However, before Ji Zhen could react, she was frightened out of her wits by Lu Ziyan, who was covered in blood.

At this moment, Lu Ziyan saw Ji Zhen running over and finally remembered that walking was faster than crawling. He stood up unsteadily, tore off the veil that was in the way, and walked straight to Ji Zhen and stood still.

"Ji Zhen."

Lu Ziyan smiled harmlessly at Ji Zhen, his deep blue eyes filled with tenderness.

Blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, running across his extremely pale skin, and falling onto his equally white collar, staining it bit by bit. Seeing this, Ji Zhen's scalp went numb, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

"You, you you! Your blood!"

Ji Zhen, who had never seen such a strange scene, was completely stunned. Lu Ziyan followed her horrified gaze and looked down at his own collar, then calmly agreed:

"That's right. My blood is a good thing. It's a waste to just shed it like this."

"what?"

Before Ji Zhen could react, Lu Ziyan suddenly hugged her in his arms, put one arm around Ji Zhen's waist, and lifted her face with the other hand, and kissed her without warning.

"Ok?"

Ji Zhen's brain suddenly shut down, and her whole body froze. However, there was no trace of blood in her mouth and nose. Instead, a strange sweet fragrance filled her mouth, and it became stronger with the attack of Lu Ziyan's lips and tongue.

How can there be such soft lips and such a sweet tongue?

Um...

In a trance, Ji Zhen's consciousness became blurred, and she instinctively wanted to chase after this immature yet sweet source and let herself sink into it.

But her response made the source of sweetness stunned for a moment. The rich sweet fragrance faded slightly, and Ji Zhen immediately woke up.

wrong!

Ji Zhen struggled to free his hands and pinched himself hard.

Pain always makes people sober.

Ji Zhen was horrified to find that Lu Ziyan was holding her tightly in his arms and pressing her against a corner of the tea shed.

One of his hands was tightly around her waist, and the other hand was holding her chin. His azure eyes were filled with complicated emotions as he stared at her without blinking.

Noticing that her eyesight had regained clarity, Lu Ziyan smiled.

"He's awake, worthy of being Ji Zhen."

He let go of Ji Zhen's chin and gently stroked her lips which were slightly swollen from the kiss. A dark light gradually gathered in his eyes and he whispered:

"Well, I'll let you remember who is kissing you."

Facing Lu Ziyan who was kissing her without giving her any time to discuss, Ji Zhen instinctively pushed his chest and turned her head away. However, the man who was supposed to be very strong became extremely strong at this moment, holding her tightly in his arms and kissing her deeply.

Ji Zhen had no other choice. Although she didn't want to hurt him, Lu Ziyan seemed like a different person at this moment. She had no time to think about it. She could only use three points of her inner energy to control him first.

However, it was not until this moment that Ji Zhen discovered that her inner energy was rapidly dissipating in Lu Ziyan's strange sweet fragrance. Before she could gather her inner energy again, her Dantian was already empty.

How can this be?

Ji Zhen was so shocked that she no longer cared about anything else. She swung her fist and hit Lu Ziyan's chest hard, struggling desperately.

"Lu Ziyan you bastard..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, Lu Ziyan took advantage of the opportunity and swooped in.

The tongue, which was still very immature just now, had quickly mastered the essentials in the entanglement. It easily pried open Ji Zhen's pearly teeth and pushed something in. The fragrance was rich, like the nectar of the nectar fruit, which made Ji Zhen swallow it reflexively and swallow it directly.

Looking at Ji Zhen's shocked face, Lu Ziyan finally let her go with satisfaction, and even pulled up his sleeves and considerately wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Snapped!

Ji Zhen, who was finally free, slapped Lu Ziyan mercilessly, stopped looking at him, and immediately pinched his throat to induce vomiting.

Whatever that bastard gave her to eat, she had to spit it out right away!

Lu Ziyan looked at Ji Zhen coldly as she vomited, touched the hot palm print on her face, and said calmly:

"Don't bother. You can't spit it out."

"What on earth did you feed me?"

"The poison of all kinds of poisons."