Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

Luo He's consciousness gradually faded, and he even felt his thoughts slowing down. The feeling of powerlessness seemed to consume him completely. He could only rely on a trace of instinct to barely maintain his posture, but the fatigue and dizziness in his body became more and more intense, as if an endless abyss was swallowing his will.

"Don't force yourself, disciple. I'm here." Fu Xueqiong's extremely magnetic voice came.

Luo He finally couldn't hold on under the immense pressure, his body softened, he lost all his strength, and fell forward powerlessly. Fu Xueqiong seemed to have anticipated this moment, she slowly loosened her hands that had been tightly holding Luo He, letting his powerless body fall into her arms.

The silk ribbons of Fu Xueqiong's feathered robe stretched out as if alive, gently and firmly supporting Luo He's body and holding him in the air. She lay down slightly, skillfully letting Luo He's head rest on her chest. The warm touch instantly enveloped Luo He, making him feel an unprecedented sense of security.

"You guy..." Fu Xueqiong murmured in a low voice, her eyes staring at Luo He again, and her original contemptuous expression was gradually replaced by a complicated emotion.

She didn't expect Luo He to show such potential in such a difficult situation, and she even felt a little threatened.

Luo He half-closed his eyes and felt Fu Xueqiong's fingers gently caressing his forehead, then gently sliding down his hair inch by inch. Her movements were full of maternal care, as if she was coaxing a tired child to sleep.

Luo He's thoughts gradually settled in this tenderness, and his originally tense nerves gradually relaxed. His mind was blank, without any distracting thoughts, and only the attachment to this warm embrace remained.

Fu Xueqiong lowered her head, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and asked softly, her voice soft and with a hint of sigh: "So far, your performance has indeed exceeded my expectations. I will let you rest for a while."

But it's just... a short break.

She still has to continue, she is not satisfied yet...

At this moment, Luo He only felt that he was wrapped in a strange warmth. It was a feeling that made him completely relaxed, as if he was back to the time when he was a baby nestled in his mother's arms.

So warm and comfortable.

Luo He muttered silently in his heart, completely immersed in this gentle ocean, unwilling to think about anything else. His body completely relied on Fu Xueqiong, feeling her body temperature and heartbeat, as if at this moment, he had found the safest and most peaceful harbor.

-

On the other side, deep in the Meditation Valley.

Here, flowers of various colors are in full bloom, competing with each other for beauty, covering the entire valley.

The flowers are as gorgeous as colorful clouds, ranging from elegant cherry pink to deep violet, from pure white to warm red, layer upon layer, colorful, decorating the entire valley like a dream.

The petals sway gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance. The fragrance seems to have the magic to soothe the soul, making people intoxicated by it.

In the center of this colorful sea of ​​flowers, there is a wreath carefully made of flowers of various colors. This wreath seems to be a masterpiece of nature, with each flower perfectly embedded in it, like a beautiful painting.

In the center of the wreath lay a woman, dressed in a light purple dress, radiating a soft glow. She seemed like a fairy, blending into the sea of ​​flowers, sleeping peacefully.

Suddenly, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. They were a pair of eyes as clear and bright as autumn water, with a hint of confusion and puzzlement in them.

She slowly sat up, her slender fingers accidentally touching the petals beside her, feeling the softness of the petals. Her eyes wandered around, as if she was seeing such a beautiful scene for the first time and was a little overwhelmed.

It was Yu Chuchu.

Yu Chuchu sat in the center of the wreath, her expression a bit lost. Her slightly furrowed brow and parted red lips made her look even more captivating. Her eyes reflected the blossoms all around her, a riot of color shimmering in her pupils, as if tinging her heart with the same hues of this sea of ​​flowers. At that moment, she was like a newly blossomed flower, delicate and pure, with a natural beauty and fragility that evoked pity.

"Why am I... here?"

Yu Chuchu gently raised her hand to support her forehead, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was trying to recall something. Her fingers gently pressed on her temples, feeling a faint tingling sensation.

She had just woken up, and her mind seemed blank. Although the gorgeous scenery around her was beautiful, it did not make her feel at ease.

"Husband?"

As Yu Chuchu finished her unconscious muttering, a sudden burst of pain suddenly broke out in her mind, as if thousands of steel needles pierced her head at the same time, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

Yu Chuchu's body trembled slightly, her fingers clutching her forehead weakly. Her eyes instantly became empty, as if being pulled by some invisible force, plunging into a bottomless darkness. Then came a series of vague and chaotic memories, sweeping over her mind like a flood.

I remembered……

She waited for Luo He to appear in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain. Then, because the ointment had no effect on Luo He, she used her own incense to try to cast her secret technique on Luo He, hoping to make him intoxicated and completely control his mind.

However, things didn't go as she expected. The incense didn't seem to have the desired effect on Luo He, and instead, she felt a backlash. That force invaded her mind, gradually blurring her consciousness. She couldn't even remember how she fell.

Recalling that memory, she felt as if something heavy was pressing down on her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe. The backlash from the incense hadn't completely dissipated, and instead had significantly impacted her mind, causing even her current memories to become fragmented.

Chapter 77: Fu Xueqiong's Other Way of Guiding (9th Update)

What happened next?

Yu Chuchu stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the flowers around her. When her fingers touched the petals, she felt a soft warmth.

However, this warmth failed to dispel the emptiness within her. It felt as if a piece of her heart had been emptied, as if she had lost someone she deeply loved. A look of confusion crossed her face, as if she were struggling to find the comfort she had longed for.

Memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and various scenes from the past gradually emerged.

She remembered the person who once made her feel extremely happy and at ease, the person who accompanied her, told her strange stories, and gently soothed her mood.

His presence was like a ray of warm sunshine, shining in her life. She could feel his company and care, and every smile and every touch made her feel extremely happy.

However, there were more scenes that made her feel ashamed.

Let Luo He hold her hand, let Luo He spend the bridal chamber with her, lean against Luo He and stick close to him...

She also said, "Husband, I love you."

Yu Chuchu held her face with both hands and bit her lips lightly, her beautiful face full of pure desire turned red.

It's so shameful and humiliating!

What have I done?

Yu Chuchu muttered to herself in her heart, her eyes slightly red. The embarrassment in her heart made it almost impossible for her to face herself. Her body trembled slightly, and she tried to calm herself down, but the feeling of humiliation made her cheeks even redder.

While feeling a little angry, Yu Chuchu also felt a faint sense of sweetness in her heart.

Being held in the hand, being patted on the head, and being held while sleeping, she doesn't seem to hate any of this?

Ever since Yu Chuchu's enchanting fragrance began to take effect, she's been surrounded by people with ill intentions towards her. She once encountered danger, but was saved by that sister. From that moment on, Yu Chuchu began to distrust everyone, especially men, so she learned to disguise herself, pretending to be a harmless little white rabbit.

In fact, I feel disgusted with men from the bottom of my heart and think that all men are bad.

Because of her special physique and her childhood experiences, Yu Chuchu is a person who lacks love and does not understand love.

This is also the reason why she is so obsessed with the sister who saved her before.

And now... Yu Chuchu feels an inexplicable sense of attachment to Luo He?

This must be the aftereffect of the incense backlash and my dependence on it. This feeling will disappear soon!

"Ah ah ah..."

Yu Chuchu twisted and writhed on the ground, the blush growing more pronounced. As if unable to control her emotions, she tumbled helplessly among the flowers, her arms clutching her head, as if trying to mask her inner shame with the movement of her body. Petals flew from her feet, and the beautiful scenery around her became blurred as she twisted and turned.

Finally, after a period of violent twisting, Yu Chuchu sat up, supported herself on the ground with her hands, and tried to calm herself down. However, the anger and shame in her heart still burned like a flame.

She raised her head, her eyes flashing with anger, and her eyes revealed an unconcealable subtlety. She bit her lip tightly, and her voice trembled a little: "Husband, Luo...Luo He, I will not forgive you!"

-

High above Tianming Mountain...

It's already evening.

The sky was shrouded in mist, and the surrounding world seemed to have fallen into a state of tranquility. Luo He experienced a brief dream in his sleep, as if he had fallen into endless darkness.

However, because he possessed the Dao Demon Saint Body, the surging vitality within him was recovering at an astonishing rate. Gradually, the fatigue and weakness within him dissipated, replaced by an unprecedented strength and clarity.

When Luo He slightly opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was Fu Xueqiong's flawless face. Her features, shrouded in the mist, seemed even softer and more mysterious. Her azure eyes, shimmering with deep emotion, seemed to be watching his every change. A faint smile curved her lips, captivating and irresistibly alluring.

"what……"

A warm feeling welled up in Luo He's heart. The sense of security conveyed by Fu Xueqiong made him feel as if he was in a safe harbor. Even at this high altitude, he felt an unprecedented tranquility.

The feeling was so strong, as if all the pressure and fear disappeared in her arms. Although he knew he was still in danger, Fu Xueqiong's gentle yet strong aura made him involuntarily let down all his guard.

It feels so comfortable lying in Master’s arms.

"Recovered?" Fu Xueqiong's voice was like a heavenly sound, filled with a touch of doting and playfulness, as if she were admiring Luo He's gradual awakening. She gently stroked Luo He's hair, her fingers lingering in it, the gentleness of her movements captivating her heart.

In contrast, her face was filled with an even more intense charm, a charm that was almost suffocating.

"Hmm..." Luo He responded softly.

Fu Xueqiong put her cheek close to Luo He, and the sense of temptation became stronger.

"Then we can continue." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and soft, inducing Luo He into a more intense battlefield.

"Hmm?" Luo He asked a question mark directly.

His body trembled slightly under her touch, but deep in his heart, an indescribable desire arose. He felt his body gradually recovering and began to respond to her breath, and that power was stirring in his body.

continue?

Thinking back, it was just like that when they were on the top of Tianming Mountain or at Longpan Lingquan. Fu Xueqiong would never let it go easily when he was sick. She would teach him hard for several days and nights until he was exhausted.

"This..." A hint of hesitation flashed across Luo He's face, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Fu Xueqiong.

Not long ago, he was still going through the extreme experience that felt as if his soul was being sucked out, and there was still a deep sense of dizziness in his mind, as if his brain was about to be completely drained away.

If this continues, will he be able to withstand Fu Xueqiong's attack?

If he continues, his soul will be sucked out, right?

"Don't worry, I won't remove so many of your physical restrictions. Let's try another method. I'll show you the scenery of Tianming Mountain."

Fu Xueqiong obviously noticed his hesitation. A gentle smile flashed through her eyes, yet it carried an indescribable sense of oppression. She gently extended her hand, her fingers slender and white, as if luring him into an unpredictable journey.

"Bring it up, I prefer to savor it slowly."

Fu Xueqiong's words seemed to carry some kind of magic, causing Luo He's heartbeat to accelerate involuntarily.

That gentle smile was like a beautiful yet dangerous cheetah, quietly waiting for its prey to approach. Luo He could feel the suppressed power in her body, which seemed to be ready to burst out at any time and completely engulf him.

Chapter 78: Walking in the Sky Under the Moon, Winding Back and Forth (10th Chapter)

"Then..."

Now still in mid-air, Fu Xueqiong was also watching eagerly.

He couldn't help but hold the hand.

Luo He had just stretched out his hand, but before it completely touched Fu Xueqiong, he felt a strong force coming from her soft palms.

Fu Xueqiong's hand seemed to have been waiting for a long time, tightly gripping his palm. The warmth between her fingers quickly transferred to his skin, as if to completely wrap him up. Her impatient movements seemed to declare a silent possessive desire, which made Luo He's heartbeat accelerate again.

She is so impatient!

Almost at the moment of holding his hand, Fu Xueqiong completely covered Luo He's drawn sword with her scabbard. The strange touch made Luo He's body tense suddenly, and his breathing quickened.

He felt a scorching power emanating from Fu Xueqiong's scabbard, blending with his own strength. The feeling was hot and lingering, as if the two forces were entangled with each other, exploring a deeper connection.

"Next, I will teach you how to fly. It will be interesting to enjoy the beautiful scenery while flying, isn't it?" Fu Xueqiong's voice was soft and low.

She laughed softly, and that laughter seemed to have magic, making Luo He's nerves tense instantly.

The moment Fu Xueqiong opened her mouth, the two of them began to accelerate, drawing an arc in the sky above Tianming Mountain.

Luo He couldn't help but let out a low groan, his voice filled with a mixture of suppressed pain and pleasure.

The impact of the flight and the scorching, entwined sensation nearly suffocated Luo He, as if every nerve in his body had been stimulated to its limit. He could clearly feel Fu Xueqiong's spiritual power continuously pouring into his body, interweaving and colliding with his own spiritual power, triggering an even more intense reaction.

"Hoo-hoo~"

Fu Xueqiong took Luo He flying together. At the same time, Luo He could feel the strong sense of squeezing coming from all directions. The pressure in the air seemed to be constantly tearing their bodies apart.

As Fu Xueqiong led him forward, the ever-changing air currents in the air hit him from different angles.

The feeling of flying freely in the air made him excited and nervous. His body tensed up involuntarily and he could hardly control himself.

This experience is completely different from flying on a flying boat.

The impact of this with just the physical body is beyond words.

"This is the reward for making me lose my composure just now. Can't you bear it at the very beginning?" Fu Xueqiong's voice was filled with a hint of teasing and concern.

"I...of course I can." Although Luo He had started to breathe heavily, he still insisted.

"Okay, then I have to speed up." A wave of spiritual power spread around Fu Xueqiong.

Luo He only felt that the air around him suddenly tightened, and his body seemed to be pushed forward by an invisible force, and his speed suddenly increased again.

This experience pushed Luo He's senses to the limit. Every subtle change in the flight was magnified. His muscles were so tense that he could hardly move, and the breath in his chest became heavier and heavier.

If it weren't for the Taoist Demon Holy Body, coupled with the effects of the Dragon Climbing Fruit and so many medicinal foods.

Luo He felt like his body would collapse in an instant.

"Master, this is too fast."

"So you want to slow down?" Fu Xueqiong did not slow down, her words full of amusement.