After going crazy, he was pampered by the heroine's geniuses

At this time, a group of geniuses gathered at the door of Xia Ye's room, beating their chests and stamping their feet, hating themselves for not pretending to be disdainful like Bai Xiaosheng did.

It turns out that Xia Ye likes plots of robbery.

Tell me earlier!

They can also pretend to be disdainful on the outside, but secretly happy on the inside!

Watching Xia Ye dragging another man into the room, the geniuses all leaned over the crack of the door to carefully listen to the movements inside.

I could faintly hear Xia Ye's angry roar and Bai Xiaosheng's seemingly collapsed roar.

"Do...No...I'll do it..."

What the hell are they doing?

After another three days and three nights, Bai Xiaosheng came out of Xia Ye's room with black eyes, choking and tingling, feeling hopeless.

It was as if all his energy had been sucked away, and he staggered towards his room.

The other geniuses looked at each other and surrounded him to ask questions.

"Are you OK?"

Bai Xiaosheng ignored him, staggered back to his room, closed the door and fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, the expressions of all the remaining geniuses began to tense up.

Xia Ye has become a different person since returning from the Elder Hall, as if he was deeply stimulated. Could he be crazy?

If she was really practicing a kind of kung fu to replenish yin, what should they do?

Can you still give of yourself willingly?

Just as they were asking themselves this question, Xia Ye staggered out weakly, her face looking like she had indulged in excessive sexual activity.

He had two big eye bags as black as the bottom of a pot, his face was ashen, his entire body had lost two large circles of weight, and he looked so light that he seemed like he could be blown away by the wind.

Xia Ye held onto the door frame and pointed at Master Wen Yuan in the crowd, "That alchemist boy, come in."

Master Wenyuan's frail body shrank and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Xia Ye! I can't do it. I've been weak since I was a child. I'm afraid I can't bear your torture and will die in one night. Queen, please let me go!"

Xia Ye was about to speak when he felt a sweetness in his throat and a line of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

She has been using her mental power continuously these days, refining weapons and drawing talismans, and her mental power has seriously exceeded the limit.

Her head was dizzy and she didn't know how long she could hold out for the alchemy. At worst, she could teleport to recharge and then teleport back.

She took a few steps forward stubbornly, grabbed Master Wenyuan and dragged him towards her room, ignoring his intense struggle and crying.

When other geniuses saw this scene, they all thought of the scene where a young girl was spotted by a bully, forcibly taken home and raped.

They all stepped forward to persuade him, and Gu Junxing pulled Xia Ye's arm with red eyes.

"Sister Xia Ye, don't be stubborn. They are all unwilling to serve you, and you are not having fun. Come to me. I am willing to play with you. You can abuse me however you want."

Juechen said coldly, "Crazy woman, you want to go crazy to attract my attention, why do you want to harm innocent people? I agree to fool around with you, so let Wenyuan go."

Lu Yubai looked at Xia Ye with a complicated expression, "Xia Ye! You know my habit, torture me! I am happy with it!"

With a look of pity for the world, Kong Xin sighed to the sky, "Amitabha! God is merciful, if I don't go to hell, who will? Donor Xia, I am willing to accompany you to the hell of endless suffering once!"

"Get away! What business do you have as a monk? Why are you making trouble?" Everyone shouted at Kong Xin.

Xia Ye looked at Wen Yuan who was sobbing quietly, then looked at the fearless expressions of the crowd, and asked in confusion.

"I have only heard of foot binding, but never of cerebellum binding. You, the chosen ones, really have different ideas. I beg you to differ with me!

Master Wenyuan, I just wanted you to come into the room and help me make some pills, but you cried like hell. I didn't say I wouldn't pay you, why do you have to do that?"

Wen Yuan looked up at Xia Ye with red eyes. Her eyes revealed purity and cleanliness, without any lewdness at all. Could it be that they were really wrong?

"really?"

Xia Ye nodded solemnly, "After the matter is done, I can give you ten wind spirit grasses!"

When Wen Yuan heard this, he immediately stopped being weak. He took Xia Ye's arm and quickly walked into her room.

"Don't waste time, hurry up."

"Bang" sound.

The door slammed shut.

The geniuses at the door looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed.

It turned out that they had misunderstood Xia Ye. I felt very embarrassed.

But they did not return to the room. They sat on the ground outside Xia Ye's door and practiced. At the same time, they pricked up one ear to listen to the movements in the room. It was not known whether they were monitoring or protecting him.

After the last three days and three nights, Wen Yuan still hadn't come out of Xia Ye's room, and Xia Ye had already used up the last bit of his mental strength, and disappeared again with blood gushing from his nose and mouth.

Wen Yuan was also tortured to death by Xia Ye's high-intensity, high-efficiency and high-difficulty alchemy plan. He glanced at the place where Xia Ye disappeared and fainted.

Little liar!

What's the point of being struck by lightning? It was obviously her own planned disappearance. She must have gone somewhere to recharge.

Thinking of that day in the purple thunder and lightning rain, he saw Xia Ye walking freely in it, and casually dismissing the thunder that all the cultivators in the world feared.

He admitted that he had a deep admiration and a hint of respect.

But so what?

In this cruel world of cultivating immortals, strength has always been respected.

Some people are extremely afraid of the strong, while others are extremely attracted to the strong. These are all normal reactions. Although he has had poor health since childhood, he still strives to stick to his own path.

To become Master Wenyuan, a genius who is envied by everyone in Shennong Sect, only he knows the efforts and hardships that went into it.

Apart from Hua Furong, the ancestor of Baihua Valley who ascended to the fairyland tens of thousands of years ago, there hasn't been a female cultivator as talented and capable as Xia Ye on their continent for a long time.

What's more, she is so beautiful and has a very attractive figure...

Looking at the other geniuses' infatuation with her, his infatuation is nothing.

Originally he just wanted to watch her from afar and hope that she lived a good life, but seeing Xia Ye's superb alchemy skills in the past two days, he was extremely shocked and amazed.

He couldn't control his heartbeat, what should he do?

......

Xia Ye, who was cared for and missed by all the geniuses, was now lying quietly in the arms of the white-haired handsome man.

Lingze's domineering and cruel eyes turned gentle when he touched the blood flowing from Xia Ye's mouth and nose. He raised his hand and carefully used the water in the spirit pool to help her wash it off.

"Woman! Stop trying to escape from me and anger me. I'm determined to take you!"

Xia Ye began to wake up from the haze, raised her hand tremblingly and pinched Lingze's lips.

In the face of Lingze's astonishment, Youyou said.

"Why does a good-looking white-haired man need a mouth?"