Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Xuan Zheng booked a luxurious suite in the most luxurious restaurant in Wuxian City.

On the way back to the room with Jiang Zhiyi on his back, he did not forget to settle the score with Jiang Zhiyi:

"I've kept track of all the money you've spent with me lately. You'll have to pay me back later. Don't try to evade payment."

Jiang Zhiyi lay on Xuanzheng's back, smiling with her eyes curved as she promised, "From now on, all the money I earn will be kept by you, brother. I'll buy you delicious food and nice clothes."

Xuan Zheng: ...

Humph, are you trying to coax a three-year-old child with such sweet words?

Did you coax Shangguan Yaochu like this before?

It is known to all cultivators in Youzhou Continent that Jiang Zhiyi and Shangguan Yaochu are close.

When Xuan Zheng thought of Jiang Zhiyi calling Shangguan Yaochu "brother" in the same way, he felt nauseous.

He had angina from vomiting!

"Hmph, you look so sick now, you can't afford to pay it back even if you earn a lifetime."

Xuan Zheng gently put Jiang Zhiyi on the bed, but his tone was relentless.

Jiang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Then I will earn a lifetime for my brother and stay by his side forever."

"You..." Xuan Zheng was so angry that his hands were shaking as he pointed at Jiang Zhiyi.

He really has no shame.

He knew that the reason Jiang Zhiyi said this was simply because he was now a disabled person and he was his only support.

In order to survive and have a backer, she would easily say such words to her mortal enemy?

It’s really cheap.

Xuanzheng felt an evil energy running around in his chest.

So annoying, I really want to vent...

In recent months, Jiang Zhiyi has taken a liking to teasing this irritable guy.

Every time he said something intimate, Xuanzheng would get furious.

Lovely tight.

Jiang Zhiyi supported herself on the bed with her hands and stood up. She opened her mouth and took Xuanzheng's finger in before he retracted it.

Xuan Zheng: ...

After being stunned for a moment, his face turned red.

He stared at Jiang Zhiyi in disbelief, and pointed his other hand at her: "You, you..."

To be incoherent is to be unable to speak.

This is outrageous and audacious...

Shame on you, shame on you, shame on you!

Jiang Zhiyi quickly reached out and grabbed the finger that Xuanzheng was pointing at him, and with force of his wrist, he pulled the man directly onto the bed.

The world was spinning around Xuan Zheng, and before he could even react, he was pinned down.

Being pinned down by Jiang Zhiyi, who looked like she would break if touched?

This world must be crazy.

Xuan Zheng looked at Jiang Zhiyi, who was still biting his fingers, with dull eyes and disbelief.

How could he, a cultivator at the Void Immortal Realm, be easily suppressed by someone who didn't even have a Dantian?

Jiang Zhiyi lay on the dazed Xuan Zheng with a smile on her face.

Eyes as if filled with stars stared directly into Xuan Zheng's eyes, and her rosy lips slightly opened and loosened.

The warmth left his fingers and Xuan Zheng suddenly came back to his senses.

The handle was hidden awkwardly.

He was afraid that someone born in the Year of the Cat would mess with his hands again.

When the fingers withdrew, the shiny silver threads were pulled and stained on Jiang Zhiyi's lips, which was particularly tempting.

Xuan Zheng turned his head away and didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhiyi again.

I secretly complained in my heart: Monster!

"The life-saving grace is certainly not something I can repay by earning spirit stones for my brother throughout my life.

"Brother, you saved me, and I have no way to repay you. How about I give myself to you? I should repay you for saving my life with my own body." Jiang Zhiyi took the opportunity to tighten her arms around Xuanzheng's waist and rest her head on his chest.

His hand slid down Xuan Zheng's strong chest.

Xuan Zheng: ...

God fucking promised me his body.

But he didn't dare to say anything. His body actually changed shamefully under Jiang Zhiyi's touch.

He was afraid that when he spoke, he would not only be scolding Jiang Zhiyi, but would also be adding stimulants to this pervert Jiang Zhiyi.

Even at this point, Xuan Zheng still couldn't believe that the person speaking so softly and tenderly was Jiang Zhiyi, who had once shouted at him and wanted to cut him into pieces.

He had only one explanation for the current situation: either Jiang Zhiyi was crazy, or Jiang Zhiyi was holding back a big move.

"Brother, if you don't say anything, it means you agree." Jiang Zhiyi leaned over and blew into Xuanzheng's ear.

After saying that, she kissed Xuan Zheng's lips regardless of his blushing face.

Soft collision.

boom……

Xuanzheng's mind went blank.

Any other conspiratorial thoughts were replaced by the feeling on his body.

My mind is filled with the softness and fragrance of my lips.

He just wanted to sink into depravity with Jiang Zhiyi.

Feeling the heat from Xuanzheng, Jiang Zhiyi continued to guide.

"Jiang Zhiyi, do you want to die?"

At the critical moment, Xuanzheng pushed Jiang Zhiyi away with his only remaining rationality, and subconsciously he didn't dare to use too much force.

Xuan Zheng gasped:

"Do you know what's happening to your body right now?"

"Do you know that you will really die if you do this?" Xuan Zheng was furious.

I was too weak to even walk, and I had been on his back for the past few months. Now I want it, I want it... It's simply unreasonable.

Xuan Zheng's clothes were already in disarray. When he suddenly stood up, his clothes slipped off, revealing a large area of ​​his chest that kept rising and falling.

Obviously very angry.

There are even red marks on it.

Jiang Zhiyi was pushed to the corner of the bed by Xuanzheng.

He was already angry because of Xuan Zheng's rejection.

My anger instantly subsided when I heard Xuan Zheng's caring words.

"Brother, are you worried about my health?" The water mist that just rose turned into an infatuated look and stared straight at Xuan Zheng.

Xuan Zheng looked at Jiang Zhiyi unhappily and swallowed the harsh words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He pounded his fist on the bed.

Nodding in frustration.

Damn it, he actually compromised with his mortal enemy and actually wanted to care about his mortal enemy's physical condition?

When did the dignified Demon Lord need to be so aggrieved?

Grass!

If his brothers knew about this, they would burst out laughing.

"I'm fine, brother." Jiang Zhiyi flew into Xuanzheng's arms and released his powerful spiritual sense for Xuanzheng to feel:

"Although my Dantian is gone and I can't practice cultivation, the path of cultivation does not only rely on the lower Dantian to store spiritual energy."

"People have three Dantians: upper, middle, and lower. I'm gifted, so I'll just focus on cultivating the upper Dantian."

The surging and powerful spiritual consciousness beyond imagination engulfed Xuan Zheng, leaving him dumbfounded.

It turned out to be the spiritual strength of a Golden Immortal!

What the hell, you cultivated the upper dantian in just a few months?

And it’s already powerful enough to rival the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal?

It’s no wonder Xuan Zheng was dumbfounded, he was only at the initial stage of Xuxian cultivation.

The man in front of him, Jiang Zhiyi, whose dantian had been dug out a few months ago and all his cultivation had been reduced to zero, has the spiritual strength of a Golden Immortal.

It turned out to be a Golden Immortal.

The realm of cultivation in the immortal world is divided into virtual immortal, golden immortal, great immortal, Daluo immortal, immortal master, and immortal emperor.

What does Jiang Zhiyi’s current situation prove?

This proves that as long as Jiang Zhiyi wants, he can attack him with his spiritual sense in an instant and he will have no power to fight back.

You can even use your spiritual sense to attack him and turn him into an idiot.

Suddenly, Xuanzheng's mind flashed back to every detail of Jiang Zhiyi and Shangguan Yaochu's time in Youzhou Continent.

It is said that Immortal Lord Qingzhu and Lord Yaochu are a perfect match.

His eyes were filled with darkness, and his voice was cold:

"So you've been lying to me all this time?"

"Is it fun?"

The fists at his sides were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound.

I hated myself for being fooled by Jiang Zhiyi's poor acting.