Collapse of Iron: The Immortal Boat Life of the Envoy of the Order of Fertility

Almost giving up resistance, Jingliu lay in Ryouqing's arms. The man's hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, and Ryouqing's cheek was pressed against her hair...

It was an unprecedented experience, an intimacy she had not experienced in a thousand years... Although this was not her original wish, although this posture was not something she could choose, she could no longer feel any resistance or disgust in her heart.

No matter what she did, she couldn't change her current situation... Perhaps, only when she really showed her so-called "soft" side in front of this man could she gain his sympathy.

With a humble attitude, letting down all her defenses, she would show her most vulnerable side as a woman in front of the person she hated the most... If that was the case, she might as well commit suicide.

Just as Jingliu guessed, if she could really sob softly in front of Luqing, then Luqing would immediately stop any persecution of Jingliu. No matter what, in front of the soft-hearted Luqing, tears are always one of the things that can best win his sympathy.

But obviously, Jingliu couldn't cry.

She put one hand around Jingliu's waist and fixed it on her body. With the other hand, she grabbed Jingliu's small hand wearing a black silk glove, fiddled with it for a while, and then interlocked their fingers. She closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed this pleasant feeling.

Lanqing's hands were not honest. When she was holding Jingliu, she was still rubbing the skin around her waist with her fingertips. The black gauze between them made the feeling even more fascinating.

What he has in his heart is pure desire for possession and conquest. He wants Jingliu to become his own... without any morals or humanity, and simply to possess him through pure force.

Lu Qing didn't know why he did this, but he was sure that he only did this to Jing Liu. Whether it was Fu Xuan or Yun Li, he had never shown such a tough side.

For Jing Liu, the soft and delicate touch continued to be transmitted through the black gauze by the skin that was even more delicate than hers. It was like an electric shock, which gradually wore away her sanity. Her breath gradually became heavy, and her body temperature gradually rose.

"Lord Envoy... don't you want to continue doing something to me?" She raised her head and said indifferently... It's already like this, there's no need to continue a few steps. If it continues like this, it's only a matter of time before she loses it. She is old and doesn't take her chastity very seriously anymore...

No... When had she ever considered this? Her life. Her life was all about killing, killing, killing.

"If possible, please call me by my name. Also, I've said before that I won't really do anything to you until you're willing. I mean what I say."

Is she willing? It sounds good, but it's just to make her fall into it through physical contact. Now she is definitely unwilling. As for whether she is reluctant or not, she can no longer control herself.

"Oh, why are you pretending to be a gentleman... If you were truly so upright, you wouldn't be doing something like this here... Lord Lingshi, Jingliu doesn't know how you are feeling, but I'm feeling very unwell right now."

Jingliu pretended to be very good and tried to charm Luqing... but it was obvious that he had no experience and no talent. In Luqing's eyes, the so-called charm was just a cold person who said very incongruous words to him with dull eyes.

It was extremely awkward, and made Ryouqing's expression stiff... It felt like putting fireworks on Mirror Ryu's model, and it felt awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"If you don't know how to do it, then don't say it. It's disgusting."

Jingliu didn't answer, but gently broke free from Lanqing's hand... This time, her hand took the initiative to climb up the back of Lanqing's hand, and then held it tightly.

"No matter what you think...but I feel really uncomfortable now." Jingliu's face was expressionless. Rangqing, who was immersed in satisfying his own desires, did not pay much attention to the changes in her expression. Before he noticed, a faint blush had already climbed up Jingliu's cheeks.

Only then did Lu Qing remember to check Jing Liu's physical condition. After he had taken away her ability to suppress her instincts with destiny energy, Jing Liu's physical condition was indeed the same as that of an eighteen-year-old girl. As a martial artist, it was normal for her to have stronger blood and energy.

Being hugged by a person of the opposite sex in such an ambiguous posture for such a long time in a private space with only the two of them, and having his body caressed from time to time, coupled with the natural attraction to life that Lanqing had on him, even if Jingliu's will was not destroyed, his body had completely sunk.

The disgust she felt towards the person in front of her was completely unable to suppress the anger in her body. If she could break free, she might have chosen to escape long ago, but Lan Qing held her tightly, leaving her with no option to escape. She could only endure it silently until the torment ended, or actively seek a solution.

The most obvious thing is that no matter how she looked at Lan Qing before, she only felt disgust, but now her brain keeps telling her - this guy is at least really handsome, it's worth it.

Jingliu grabbed Ryouqing's hand and slowly reached down...

No! Jingliu shook off Rangqing's hand and bit her tongue with all her strength. Blood flowed out of her mouth. The intense pain made her regain consciousness in an instant, and all the bad thoughts in her mind faded away.

"To avoid being betrayed by your own body, you've even chosen to harm yourself... I really admire you." Lu Qing stood up, put Jing Liu on a chair, and then wiped the blood from her mouth with his sleeve. "You are worthy of being the pride of Yunqi, the creator of the undefeated legend."

But there is a lot of blood and it is difficult to wipe it clean.

"Reputation has long since lost all meaning to me. The so-called invincible reputation of Cloud Riders—Wu Xian Fei Guang, undefeated and undefeated—is simply a matter of not having encountered defeat... So-called reputation, to me, is not worth mentioning. Ha, if reputation really meant anything, why would I be here at your mercy?"

Jing Liu disdains everything she had in the past. Her achievements are beyond the reach of other mortals in the world, but in front of Lingshi, she is just an insignificant speck of dust.

Even if he became a messenger, he was still an ant when facing the Star God.

Ordinary people, destiny travelers, messengers, and even star gods are all the same in Jingliu's eyes. Destiny travelers will die, messengers will die, and star gods will also die. In the face of death, everything is equal and will eventually return to nothingness.

The only difference is strength!

Strength! She was in this situation now only because she lacked strength.

"Open your mouth and spit out all the blood. I will help you heal your injury." Jing Liu did not move. Although the entire tip of her tongue was bitten off by her, there was no problem with this injury except for the pain and the large amount of blood.

Then her jaw was forcibly opened, and she heard Lu Qing say, "Although biting your tongue will heal quickly, it is actually a very dangerous behavior. It can easily cause damage to the demonic body...

Once the tongue is bitten off, the blood will block the trachea. Then, until the trachea is cleared again, the Xianzhou people will continue to endure the pain of suffocation, unable to live or die.

"It's difficult to die from suffocation. If it's not treated, you may have to endure the feeling of suffocation for days, or even dozens of days."

Jingliu turned his head away and didn't say anything to Lanqing. Out of sight, out of mind, he simply closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Yanqing glanced down and looked at Jingliu meaningfully: "But you may need to take a shower now. If you don't want to take a shower, at least change your underwear, otherwise it might be a little uncomfortable, and um... there will be a smell."

Jingliu knew what Luqing was talking about. The blood from her bitten tongue had been wiped away by Luqing, so what he was talking about was just now...

She was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked Rangqing in the chest when Rangqing came close to her. However, it was useless. Before she could kick Rangqing, Rangqing grabbed her calf.

"Stop kidding... I may not have told you that I like feet very much." From time to time, Lu Qing would let Yun Li put her feet in his arms, and then do what he liked. If Yun Li felt uncomfortable, he would kick her in the face.

As for doing bad things, there is no need to say more. Those who understand will understand.

"Pervert!" After Jingliu pulled back his legs, he immediately walked into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

As the sound of water came, Lu Qing spoke again: "Hurry up, we have to go out later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the temperature in the room dropped to freezing point and a thin layer of frost formed.