I'm really not an old sword

When the time comes, I will rebel against you if I can't stand it anymore.

But she could not bring herself to kill Mashu.

Mashu is not a Heroic Spirit.

The most they would do after their death would be to return to Valhalla.

Mashu is really dead.

Xuanzang could never kill an innocent person for the sake of his own chastity and his disciple's life.

Lin Qingsu spread her hands and said, "Look, since you can't kill someone who is destined to be my enemy, how can I trust that you will truly be loyal to me, rather than just pretending to be a snake and stabbing me in the back when the time is right?"

Xuanzang Sanzang fell into a long silence.

She really thought so.

"so."

Lin Qingsu continued to smile, but this time her smile lacked any warmth.

"Ma'am, you don't want your apprentice to die a violent death, do you?"

"what do you want to say in the end?!"

"Sit up and move yourself."

......

One day, two days, three days...

Day by day passed.

Xuanzang felt as if he was living in a dream, so unreal.

She couldn't do anything at all.

Whenever she regained consciousness, that devilish man would appear in front of her and crush her dignity and body.

I can't resist, and I don't have the ability to resist him.

Don't give her any time to rest except sleeping.

The only thing she wanted to insist on, the only thing she could insist on, was not to react to him, at least not to react on the surface.

But the body is particularly embarrassing.

Just being touched by a man made her feel like she was about to die. The heat in her abdomen caused her to have a desire that was difficult to suppress even if she bit her lips. Then, under the man's skillful manipulation, she could not control her body's instinctive reaction at all, and she felt as shameful as a slut in a brothel.

I felt drowsy for seven days in a row.

What even terrified Xuanzang was that he had the thought several times, "It wouldn't be bad to live like this forever."

I want to sink forever.

Just like that, seven days passed in a flash...

Chapter 37 Bad Things

"The seven days are up." A teasing voice sounded from beside the bed.

Xuanzang Sanzang raised his head in a daze.

Guinevere was standing beside the bed.

Isn't it him?

Xuanzang was a little disappointed.

I subconsciously pressed my lower abdomen, which felt a little uncomfortable.

Guinevere glanced at it inconspicuously.

There was a faint purple line on the lower abdomen, although it was fleeting, but...

It seems like he has been trained very well in these seven days.

"What's your choice?"

"Choice?" Xuanzang muttered to himself in confusion.

What choice?

"Arthur..."

"Is this your choice?"

Looking at Guinevere's soft and smiling face, Xuanzang Sanzang's confused eyes gradually regained some spirit.

A sudden awakening.

......

"Please leave on your own now."

The maid who led the way brought Xuanzang to the city gate, then bowed slightly and turned to leave.

"and many more!"

"Excuse me, is there anything else?"

Xuanzang's hand subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.

Can't see anything unusual.

But thinking back to the particularly hot lower abdomen she had felt in the past few days, and thinking back to Guinevere's touch in the dungeon that day, she knew that she must have used some tricks there to make her almost lose herself.

However, it's all over.

In the end she won!

Xuanzang Sanzang pursed his lips, and the cool breeze from the oasis suppressed the desire rising from that hot ball.

"Where is my apprentice?"

"Apprentice?" The maid tilted her head in confusion.

"Tawara Tota, the person you captured earlier."

The maid thought for a moment, then shook her head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, the Queen only asked me to send you here and instructed you to leave immediately before dark. She didn't say anything else."

"How can..."

Xuanzang Sanzang opened his mouth and suddenly realized something.

His face became extremely ugly.

"Is there anything else?"

The maid was a little nervous at the heroic spirit's aura.

"It's okay. Thank you for your help."

Looking at the frightened maid, Xuanzang suppressed his anger, shook his head, turned around and left dejectedly.

I was deceived.

Yes, Tawarafuji died a long time ago, and Guinevere had lied to herself.

But why did she do that?

What grudge do I have against her, him, and me?

Did he go through so much trouble, even fulfilling his promise to let her go, just to deceive his own body?

Xuanzang was angry and wanted to kill the couple, but he was more confused.

Leaving aside Guinevere, Arthur had no reason to do so.

Just like he said that day.

In terms of femininity, she couldn't compare to Guinevere, couldn't compare to Nitocris, couldn't compare to Longominiade, couldn't compare to Nitocris;

Now that I think about it carefully, the other party was just going through the motions during that process.

Most of the time I let her move on her own.

He doesn't like himself at all, and everything seems to be done to achieve some purpose as he said.

But what purpose do I have that they need to achieve?

Humiliate yourself?

"Impossible." Xuanzang Sanzang didn't think they were that boring.

But the facts were before her.

They have indeed kept their promise and let her go.

No matter how you look at it, it seems like he is humiliating her.

"never mind."

Unable to figure it out, Xuanzang simply stopped thinking about it.

It was daytime.

The sunlight in the sky was exceptionally hot, as if welcoming her relief.

Outside the holy city, people come and go, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.

Xuanzang Sanzang looked at the rising sun and the street in front of him, and felt as if he had finally come alive.

"Just think of it as a dog bite."

Think positively.

Whether it was the Chaldea side that he was more inclined towards, or the fact that they killed his apprentice, or what Guinevere and Arthur did to him.

I have to go against them.

"Go find them and defeat that damn guy."

Xuanzang Sanzang thought about it, smiled, and walked towards Xiyang.

Halfway through the walk, her steps staggered a little. She touched her lower abdomen with her hand, turned her head and looked at the towering white castle with a flushed and complicated expression.

After a long silence, she bit her lower lip, leaning against the pain between her lips and teeth, turned around, and walked away resolutely.

......

Lin Qingsu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and could clearly see Xuanzang Sanzang's hesitation at the city gate through the one-way glass.

“I didn’t expect it to actually work.”

"You are such a bad guy."

Nitocris muttered, walked up behind him, hugged him and bit his shoulder.

"To be told that, neither of us is a good person."

Lin Qingsu gently held Nitocris's little hand and joked, looking back.

Scheherazade curled up in bed and had just fallen asleep.

Nitocris snorted, but rarely did she refute Lin Qingsu. After all, Lin Qingsu had asked for her opinion before doing so.

Looking at Xuanzang Sanzang's receding back, Nitocris's eyes revealed pity.

She and Scheherazade both knew what Lin Qingsu and Guinevere were going to do to Xuanzang.

Very bad.

However, Scheherazade has never been sensitive to these things. As long as Lin Qingsu does not bully her and treats her well outside of bed, she is satisfied. As for how bad Lin Qingsu treats others, she doesn't care at all.

And Nitocris thought it was a jerk.

But one of them was confirmed by Xuanzang Sanzang as an enemy, an enemy that could not be eased.

Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself.

And in today's situation.

Although Nitocris has regarded herself as Lin Qingsu's woman both physically and mentally, and is willing to do everything in her power to help Lin Qingsu, she really can't imagine how much chance he has of winning.

after all.