The forbidden love between a ghost and a villain

Crescent Moon's slender fingertips gently brushed across his angular face, her breath as sweet as orchid:

"Ye Chen, do you know? Practicing dual cultivation with me can not only quickly improve your cultivation, but also make me complete."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked doubtfully: "Complete? What do you mean?"

Crescent Moon's eyes are rolling, charming and charming:

"Don't you know? I'm a succubus... an ancient succubus.

As long as I want, all men in the world will fall for me.

But now I am not complete... Only you can make me complete."

What Ye Chen didn't know was that the Chaos Pill given by Lord Tiandao could unlock the seal of the succubus.

The only way to remove it is to continue to fight with the owner of the Chaos Pill.

Xinyue's eyes were blurred, and her purple pupils were moving, making her more charming and enchanting than ever.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and a strange energy flowed through her body.

The original shy resistance was replaced by a desire.

She took the initiative to put her arms around Ye Chen's neck, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her voice was as sweet as if it was soaked in honey:

"Ye Chen, I miss you so much..."

This sound is no longer the original crisp and lively sound of the new moon.

Instead, it was hoarse with a hint of charm, as if it had the power to bewitch people.

She stroked Ye Chen's face with her fingertips, her movements were gentle but with a hint of aggression.

The bright red lips opened slightly, and the words that came out were bold and explicit:

"Ye Chen, let me serve you well..."

This is no longer the innocent and kind Crescent Moon, but a puppet whose consciousness and body have been taken over by the succubus.

A tempting and dangerous goblin.

Xinyue's soft body pressed close to Ye Chen, and she whispered in his ear: "You know..."

Ye Chen's breathing stagnated, and the charming aura emanating from Xinyue made his heart flutter.

He lowered his head and kissed Xinyue's soft lips, gently and domineeringly.

The new moon is a fatal temptation to him. As long as the new moon is willing,

He is willing to be the stud and enjoys it.

This time, the short separation was even more passionate. Xinyue wrapped her arms around Ye Chen tightly, as if she wanted to merge him into her body.

Ye Chen gently laid her down on the bed, and her clothes slipped off piece by piece, revealing her skin as smooth as jade.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the intertwined figures of the two people.

The room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and low breathing and whispers intertwined into a moving melody.

Xinyue's eyes are as charming as silk, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of alluring charm.

Ye Chen's deep eyes were filled with love and desire. He hugged Xinyue tightly, feeling each other's heartbeats.

I don't know how long it took, but Xinyue's body went limp, sweat dripping down her face.

Like a crabapple after rain, lying powerlessly on the bed,

His chest heaved violently and he was breathing heavily.

"No... I still need to train this body..."

She moaned softly, with a hint of charming fatigue in her voice.

Ye Chen gently held her in his arms, his fingertips lightly brushing her sweaty forehead, his eyes full of pity.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a Huiyuan Pill emitting a bright white light appeared out of thin air in his mouth.

He leaned over, kissed Xinyue gently, and passed the Huiyuan Pill into her mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth, and a warm current instantly flowed through Xinyue's body.

The feeling of fatigue is swept away, replaced by abundant energy.

Xinyue's eyes flickered, she was shy and gently pushed Ye Chen's chest, saying coquettishly:

"Ouch... spare me..."

Outside the window, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting its clear light, witnessing this lingering and sad night.

The morning light filtered through the window lattice and fell onto the folded quilt, outlining Ye Chen's sturdy figure.

He got up quietly, dressed himself,

He moved gently, afraid of waking up the sleeping Xinyue in his arms.

Ye Chen gazed at Xinyue's peaceful sleeping face affectionately, kissed her smooth forehead, and then left the room quietly.

As he stepped out of the room, the gentleness on Ye Chen's face was instantly replaced by coldness.

He looked back at the closed door, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He knew he had to keep this secret.

Even to his master, Master Qingqiu, who had been so kind to him, he could not reveal a single word.

At the beginning, Master Qingqiu had solemnly instructed him to find Xinyue and bring her back to the sect.

But now, Ye Chen just wants to hide Xinyue from the world and have this unexpected sweetness alone.

He knew that doing so was against his master's orders, but his inner selfishness prevented him from turning back.

Ye Chen stood in the courtyard, the sunlight shining on him, giving him a layer of golden glow.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and called out loudly:

"Somebody come!"

His voice echoed in the silent courtyard, and soon, two figures came hurriedly.

Two little maids, one in light green and the other in goose yellow,

They are all in their prime, with pretty faces and respectful manners.

They walked quickly to Ye Chen, knelt on both knees, and saluted respectfully:

"Greetings, young master!"

Ye Chen's eyes fell on them, his tone was calm and with a hint of unquestionable majesty:

"Miss Xinyue is resting in her room. You must serve her well and not make any mistakes."

The two maids quickly responded, "Yes, Young Master!"

Ye Chen paused, and his tone became more serious, with a hint of warning:

"She is delicate and needs careful care. If anything goes wrong, you will be held responsible!"

The two maids trembled slightly when they heard this, and kowtowed quickly:

"We servants will do our best and will not slack off in the slightest!"

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and reminded again:

"Her three meals a day must be prepared according to my instructions without any mistakes.

Also, I have set up a barrier here.

No one is allowed to disturb her rest."

"We servants will remember the young master's orders!" The two maids answered in unison, with a hint of awe in their voices.

Ye Chen waved his hand, signaling them to stand up: "Go down."

"The slaves retire."

The two maids stood up and bowed respectfully.

Then they retreated quietly and each went to prepare the items needed to serve Xinyue.

Ye Chen flew up on his sword and his figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

He needed to return to the sect as soon as possible to go into seclusion. Intercourse with Xinyue would allow him to advance to a higher realm.

His cultivation is not stable yet and he cannot advance again.

You need to cultivate your own foundation first, otherwise your body will find it difficult to withstand such forced growth.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window lattice, and the crescent moon slowly opens its eyes.

I just felt sore all over and my throat was very dry.

There were faint sounds coming from outside the door, as if someone was talking in a low voice.

Xinyue listened attentively and vaguely heard words such as "young master" and "serve".

She coughed lightly, and the sound outside the door stopped abruptly.

"Miss, we are chosen by the young master to serve you."

There was a soft knock on the door, and two clear voices spoke in unison.

"come in."

Xinyue's voice was a little hoarse and a little lazy.

The door was gently opened, and two maids, about fourteen or fifteen years old, came in.

They lowered their heads and looked respectful.

One of the maids saw the red marks all over Xinyue's body, her cheeks instantly turned red with shame, and she lowered her head.

The other maid stepped forward gracefully and said softly:

"Miss, my maid's name is Liqiu, and she is Lidong."

"Prepare some water, I need to take a shower and change clothes.

Prepare some more food, I'm starving."

Xinyue rubbed her aching waist and secretly complained in her heart:

Damn man, where does he get the energy? She tossed and turned all night and didn’t sleep much.

Liqiu and Lidong responded quickly and turned around to prepare hot water and food.

Xinyue got up from the bed, wrapped herself in a thin blanket, and walked to the window.

Looking at the wisteria flowers blooming in the yard outside the window, a sense of joy welled up in my heart.

I didn’t expect Ye Chen would choose such a small courtyard to live in.

The flower language of Wisteria is intoxicating romance, addictive love,

It seemed to be expressing Ye Chen's feelings for her.