After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

"Stupid Akan... No wonder you asked me to take the initiative to chase you back then! You should take the initiative to kiss me now, idiot!"

After Pei Yuhan was hit, the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

He stood up, hugged his Taoist partner and kissed her.

The sweet, gentle and long kiss revealed the sincere feelings between the two.

It was completely different from last night, the violent outburst of pure desire.

Looking at the lovely Taoist partner with a dazed look in his arms, Pei Yuhan felt even more pity for her. He hugged her soft body tightly, unwilling to let go.

At this moment, Pei Yuhan made up his mind.

He would never let such a beautiful Ye Liyuan be disappointed in him.

He hoped that in Ye Liyuan's heart, he would always be the flawless swordsman dressed in white, holding a sword.

I must not let Li Yuan know about my shameful past!

Li Yuan, just be a baby who enjoys being pampered forever, and let him handle all the ups and downs in the outside world.

Pei Yuhan thought so and continued to kiss.

"Li Yuan, I love you."

"Yeah, I know."

"Li Yuan, I only love you."

"Nonsense...Isn't it enough for you to love me, a peerless fairy? How many more do you want to love?"

Ye Liyuan chirped softly in Pei Yuhan's arms.

She bit Pei Yuhan's neck and started growing strawberries to express her dissatisfaction.

For some reason, just as Pei Yuhan always liked fairies' feet, Ye Liyuan also loved Pei Yuhan's slender neck.

There are delicate collarbones, a sexy Adam's apple full of masculine charm, and every blue blood vessel on the white neck is clearly visible.

Every time Ye Liyuan saw this place, she always wanted to kiss him hard at obvious places, leaving her own mark, and proudly let all the fairies who saw Pei Yuhan know that this was her, Ye Liyuan's Taoist partner.

She remembered that when she had just entered the sect and Pei Yuhan was still her Senior Brother Pei, she would take advantage of Senior Brother Pei's close guidance in sword practice and deliberately rub the rouge on her lips onto his snow-white collar, pretending to be unintentional.

At that time, she always swallowed her saliva secretly when she saw Pei Yuhan's neck. At that time, she always criticized herself, why did she have such a strange habit? If Senior Brother Pei knew about it, she would probably commit suicide out of shame!

Fortunately, God was kind and allowed her and Senior Brother Pei to finally become a couple.

Now, she can leave all kinds of marks on Senior Brother Pei's neck without restraint~!

mua~!

“I like it~!”

Pei Yuhan felt the wetness and slight tingling sensation on his neck and tilted his head in confusion.

"Li Yuan, what did you just say?"

"Well, nothing much..."

Pei Yuhan nodded without paying too much attention to it.

He hugged his Taoist partner, ran his fingers through her three thousand soft hairs, and kept stroking them.

"Li Yuan, promise me... never leave me, okay?"

Ye Liyuan nodded and said silently in her heart:

Ah Han, when you saved me from the apocalypse, the rest of my life belonged completely to you...

Chapter 45 Everything that Master has is mine!

Pei Yuhan did not continue to disturb the Taoist couple's rest. After making a pot of health-preserving and warming spiritual tea for Li Yuan, he retreated from the secret room.

The snow was still falling heavily in the Han Palace Sword Mansion. After just one night's accumulation of snow, Pei Yuhan's calves were almost completely buried underneath.

Even though Pei Yuhan had moved here and lived here for thirty years after becoming a Taoist couple with Ye Liyuan, it was rare to see such heavy snow.

"It's time to clean up."

Pei Yuhan raised his palm to the sky, and an iron sword on the martial arts field was inspired, soaring into the sky and falling into his hands.

As if sensing what Pei Yuhan wanted to do, the Silent Sword worn on his waist quickly flew up and fled far away.

"call--"

Pei Yuhan exhaled a breath of hot air. As the white vapor was gradually blown away by the cold wind, his hand, which was tightly clenched on the hilt of the sword, began to slowly pull the sword out of the scabbard.

The white light that came out of the sheath was like the rising sun. The mansion, which was originally in the cold winter weather of ice and snow, suddenly seemed to have arrived in a dry and hot desert.

The thick snow in the mansion evaporated into dew in an instant, and the dew evaporated dry in an instant.

The heavy snow in the sky melted into drizzle under the sword light of the sun. The clouds that had lingered for thousands of years above the Han Palace Sword Mansion were also dispersed by the extremely yang sword light, causing the warm sunlight column to fall on the Han Palace Sword Mansion.

tick-

A drop of molten iron flowed out from between Pei Yuhan's fingers, dripped onto the ground, leaving a burnt hole.

He waved away the completely melted iron sword remnants in his hand and let out a breath of air.

"It's really refreshing to properly vent the pent-up anger in my body."

Pei Yuhan looked at the much cleaner mansion and smiled with satisfaction.

As a person who possesses the innate giant yang holy body, he is of course best at extreme yang and fire-attributed magic or swordsmanship. Unfortunately, his own yang-attributed spiritual energy is too terrifying and easily out of control.

So far, Pei Yuhan has not encountered a sword that can bear his extremely yang power. Most magic swords will begin to crack when he swings them because the material cannot withstand the terrifying heat.

As for the fine iron sword used for training, it will turn into molten iron as soon as it is struck.

Therefore, when Pei Yuhan usually uses the sword, he only uses the cold-attributed sword technique. Unless he encounters a life-and-death crisis, he will not use the hidden Yang sword technique.

In the past hundred years, the only time Pei Yuhan used all his strength to mobilize his innate giant sun divine fire was to block the bloody thunder for Ye Liyuan who was seriously injured and unconscious.

Even though his cultivation level dropped from the Nascent Soul stage to the Nascent Soul stage after he blocked the thunder calamity, he did not regret it.

Just as Pei Yuhan activated the giant sun fire in his body for the first time in a long time, he was reminiscing about it.

"Master!"

A charming voice came from not far away, and Yu Xiaoyan was seen stepping on the magic sword and flying hurriedly in the air.

It seemed that she was not very skilled in flying the sword. The closer she got to Pei Yuhan, the more distorted her sword-flying movements became. She began to sway uncontrollably from side to side, making people worry that the cute girl on the sword would accidentally fall from the air.

"what--"

Yu Xiaoyan's body trembled and she screamed in shock. The spirit sword under her feet also completely overturned, taking its owner with it and falling to the ground.

If no one rescues, the damage of falling straight from a high altitude to the ground will be serious even for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Pei Yuhan's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward. In an instant, the ground shrank into an inch, and he came in front of Yu Xiaoyan and held her in his arms.

After his arrival, the out-of-control spirit sword obediently stayed in the air and stopped moving.

"Xiaoxiao, I remember when I was teaching you the art of flying a sword, I told you that if you are not proficient in it, don't fly too high or too fast! Even if you fly, you still need your senior sister to lead you!"

Pei Yuhan frowned, revealing his stern side.

Yu Xiaoyan curled up obediently in Pei Yuhan's arms like a kitten. As if she was afraid of seeing her master's reprimanding eyes, she buried her face in Pei Yuhan's chest and did not dare to look up at him.

"Who told Master to make such a big fuss all of a sudden... I, I just came here in a hurry because I was worried about Master."

"Humph, if I had known that Master was so angry... I might as well have stayed in my room and practiced honestly like my senior sister. If I come to see Master, I will be scolded..."

Yu Xiaoyan spoke aggrievedly, and tears began to well up in her moist eyes.

Seeing this, Pei Yuhan opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't say anything to blame.

He fell from the sky holding Yu Xiaoyan in his arms. Seeing that this little disciple was lying in his arms, being stubborn and refusing to come down, he said helplessly:

"Xiaoxiao... The reason why Master scolded you is because I was afraid that something might happen to you. You should know that in the world of cultivation, the stricter the Master is, the further the disciple can go on the road of pursuing the Great Dao..."

"And...you came to see Master because you were worried about my safety...Master is very happy."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaoyan raised her head with joy and looked at Pei Yuhan expectantly with her moist eyes filled with tears.

"really?"

"real."

Pei Yuhan saw a smile on the little disciple's face and raised his hand to rub her little head.

Yu Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes and smiled as she enjoyed her master stroking her little head.

Unfortunately, an extremely unpleasant and sarcastic voice came from the lake of her heart, making Yu Xiaoyan's mood gloomy.

[Xiaoxiao, my dear sister, your acting skills really impressed me~ Poor silly master, being played around by the innocent and cute little disciple in his mind. ]

[Shut up, bitch! If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb! ]

From a perspective that Pei Yuhan couldn't see, a fierce look flashed in Yu Xiaoyan's eyes.

[Xiaoxiao, whose little sister calls you sister like this? ]

[It's really chilling~ My sister has a name, Yu Gunan. Even if you don't call me "sister", calling me by my name is polite. ]

Yu Xiaoyan couldn't stand her "sister's" nagging any more, and felt a little regretful, so she shared her feelings with her.

When she thought of her Master caressing her and smelling the pleasant fragrance on his body, this slut could also feel her Master's warm hands and smell the charming scent on his body at the same time.

Yu Xiaoyan was so angry that she couldn't be more angry.

Damn it, Master’s temperature and smell are all mine!

All of it belongs to me! Why should I share it with others?!

Unfortunately, this is the contract between her and Yu Gunan.

As long as she could allow Yu Gu Nan to share her body senses when she was in control of the body in the future, and promise to give her control of the body for one hour every day.

Yu Gunan promised that he would not cause any trouble after the fusion of spirit and soul.

Yu Xiaoyan thought that after the fusion of spirit and soul, this slave would be able to control her own body, so agreeing to her request would only mean moving that day forward.

So he agreed.