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Thank you for reading this post, don't forget to subscribe!Chapter 64
“What’s your name?” The beautiful woman in white asked calmly while sitting at the head of the table.
The girl raised her eyelids and looked at her timidly: “A Xuan… My name is A Xuan.” Her voice was soft and thin. After answering this sentence, she immediately lowered her head and trembled unconsciously, looking extremely timid and pitiful. Looking at the girl’s appearance, who would have thought she was the Tianluo demon who killed people without blinking an eye.
Su Jun gnashed his teeth secretly. He didn’t see the true face of this demon, so he fell into her trap and became her pawn from then on and had to listen to her orders. At present, Su Jun was poisoned. If he didn’t take an antidote every three days, he would die immediately. Not only that, the poison also sealed all of Su Jun’s internal strength. No matter how good his Qinggong was, he couldn’t escape from Ye Xuan. So Su Jun could only listen to Ye Xuan’s instructions and disguise himself as Lu Ding to sneak into the Xuan Female Sect with her.
The woman who asked the question was the person with the highest status on the ship, Jian An, a disciple of the Xuan Female Sect. In the Xuan Female Sect, no matter how favored Lu Ding was, he was not as good as the disciples regarding rules. Although these girls on the ship have not been officially included in the sect, they are already in reserve. Therefore, even if they want to become objects in Lu Ding’s bedroom skills, Lu Ding can’t break their bodies.
This rule relieves Su Jun; otherwise, he doesn’t know what the witch will do to him. He was thinking about how to escape, and Jian An’s eyes fell on him: “Is this your furnace?” Although the question was addressed to Ye Xuan, her eyes were always on Su Jun.
Among the twenty young men, Su Jun was undoubtedly the most outstanding. Some were more handsome than him, such as Yuan Yong, but none had the spiritedness that Su Jun possessed. Although Su Jun tried his best to hide himself, he stood there, with his shoulders straight and his eyebrows clear, like a sharp sword unsheathed, but also like the white pear blossoms in March, intoxicating and sweet.
Ye Xuan saw Jian An staring at Su Jun, and she could tell what this woman was thinking. Her eyes immediately turned cold because she lowered her head, and no one except Su Jun noticed the smile on her lips. Su Jun’s heart skipped a beat. Everyone in the martial arts world knew that Tianluo was cruel and ruthless. Could it be that this witch wanted to…
He was always frank. After returning to the room with Ye Xuan, he asked: “You have murderous intentions towards Jian An?”
Ye Xuan smiled at him: “Why, husband, are you heartbroken?”
Su Jun was helpless: “What are you feeling sorry for? I didn’t even see her face clearly.”
He just said it casually and didn’t mean to coax Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan’s eyes, which were cold just now, softened immediately. The girl pouted: “But I saw her staring at your face, almost looking into your eyes.” There was a strong sour taste in this sentence. Even Su Jun, a natural fool, felt something was wrong.
Why does it feel like the witch seems a little weird… Su Jun thought about it, but he never gave up on the love between men and women and never thought that Ye Xuan liked him. As for being jealous because a woman looked at him a few more times, think about it, this kind of thing is impossible to happen to the witch of the demon cult.
If Ye Xuan could hear Su Jun’s voice, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood immediately. At the moment, her chest was also stuffy. Although Su Jun was almost eaten by her, this silly goose was obviously not moved. The person you like doesn’t like you, but you still have to smile in front of him and pretend to be calm. As a demon witch, Ye Xuan has a lot of blood debts on her hands, but now she is just a 16-year-old girl who is just beginning to taste the taste of love.
Looking at Su Jun’s relaxed face, Ye Xuan couldn’t help but feel suffocated and suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched his crotch hard: “You disgusting ghost!”
“Ugh!——” Su Jun was caught off guard, and his meat stick was pinched. He screamed in pain and almost knelt on the ground in pain. “You!” He gritted his teeth, feeling wronged and angry, “What do you want to do!”
“What do I want to do…” The girl looked at Su Jun dimly. She stretched out her lilac tongue and licked her lips, revealing a blurred, gentle smile, “I want you… husband, I want you.” As she spoke, Su Jun had been acupunctured and stood there unable to move. Ye Xuan took off her clothes one by one until her delicate body was completely exposed in front of Su Jun. Including the most mysterious and private part between her legs, without the barrier of panties, the smooth and hairless flower was tender, and Su Jun almost couldn’t breathe.
“Husband…” Ye Xuan held the man’s meat stick and stroked it. She asked softly, “Do you want me?”
