Chapter 997: Identity
Upon hearing Jiang Yantian's conditions.
Yunxiu still looked at him with disbelief.
What should we look at?
Is that something you can just casually look at?
That damn bastard, how could this happen?
"Senior, don't hesitate. It's just a look, it won't hurt you!"
"Besides, you've seen everything about me. If you refuse now!" Jiang Yantian raised his hand and flipped it over, a cloud of black mist appearing in his palm.
"Refined in an instant?" Yunxiu even answered for him.
"Pretty much, you know. I don't want it to be like this. I'm just simply curious about the unknown."
"I like the feeling of being in control; otherwise, I feel quite insecure."
Yunxiu hugged herself tightly, shaking her head; her already semi-solid body trembled slightly.
At the same time, her head shook gently, and her hair swayed.
"No, that's not allowed. It's a matter of privacy, absolutely not."
"You're not my husband, how could I do that!"
"You kissed me just now, which was already wrong, and this is even more unacceptable."
Yunxiu refused.
She really couldn't be in a position where he could control and take care of Kang Kang.
How embarrassing!
"That's easy. Now that I'm your husband, it's perfectly reasonable for me to take a look, and I'll even take my clothes off!"
Yunxiu pushed herself back.
Absurd, utterly absurd.
He already found this kind of conversation utterly absurd.
She couldn't believe that one day she would be discussing Kang Kang's pride with a man.
Not to mention, he also wanted to give himself "tonight"!
"Fine, I won't force you. I don't like getting things by force."
"You can rest here. I'll wear this ring from now on and come in to check on you occasionally to help you rebuild your physical body."
"As for the physical body being reconstructed, you will be free."
Jiang Yantian leaned against the edge of the spiritual spring and closed his eyes: "Let me tell you in advance, kissing will definitely be unavoidable during the process of reshaping your physical body."
"Don't think I'm trying to take advantage of you. If you're not willing, I'll just throw the ring away and find someone else then!"
Looking at him, Yunxiu felt conflicted.
Indeed, kissing is what solidifies the soul.
And they kissed for a long time.
It's okay to kiss again next time.
At the very least, nothing else can happen.
Yunxiu stood beside him, her pure white soul body having solidified considerably due to the fusion of their auras earlier.
Her skin glowed with a faint luster, like a newly blossoming white plum blossom glistening with morning dew.
She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow beneath them.
It concealed the complex emotions in his eyes.
The lingering sensation of our kiss, the warmth of our breaths still clinging to our lips.
The sensation of Jiang Yantian's unique spiritual energy still makes her heart pound.
In fact, she was extremely hesitant, as such intimate behavior was far too inappropriate for her.
Unfortunately, this happened at the crucial moment when the soul was being condensed and the physical body was being reshaped.
That's how they managed to get through it.
"Thanks a lot."
Yunxiu's voice was barely audible, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
She unconsciously twisted the hem of her dress, not daring to look into Jiang Yantian's eyes.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yantian chuckled softly.
"You really worked hard; my lips are all swollen from all that sucking!"
When he spoke, his voice became even more magnetic.
Those deep eyes fell heavily on Yunxiu.
Her shy demeanor caught his eye.
Her fair cheeks were flushed with a faint blush, and even her neck was tinged with a thin layer of pink.
It's so beautiful it makes your heart itch.
"May I know who you are?" Yunxiu asked.
This was the question in her mind.
"Me?" Jiang Yantian smiled. "I am the demon you mentioned before, the one who nearly destroyed your soul!"
"?"
Upon hearing this, Yunxiu was completely stunned.
After a long pause, she finally spoke: "You...you are the Undying Demon Emperor..."
"Hmm!" Jiang Yantian nodded. "So? Do you still want revenge?"
"If I don't seek revenge, then I'll have to think about whether I should take you back as my concubine."
“No…no…” Yunxiu took a few steps back.
The water ripples.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Yantian felt a strange stirring in his heart.
An indescribable desire quietly spread.
It entwines around the heart like vines.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he casually said, "Never mind, but could you give me a shoulder massage?"
Yunxiu was dumbfounded again.
Why do you always say things that are so unexpected?
She wanted to say no.
The fingers gripping the hem of her clothes suddenly tightened.
She pursed her small, delicate lips.
Her lips were still moist and glossy from the kiss.
She pursed her lips tightly, revealing a hint of helplessness.
Jiang Yantian's request was too sudden; she had never been so close to a man before.
Not to mention something as intimate as a shoulder massage.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired from solidifying your soul."
Jiang Yantian shook his head and sighed.
Yunxiu had very little experience with these kinds of things.
Looking at the weariness between his brows, and thinking about how he had just exhausted himself condensing his soul for her.
The words of refusal reached his lips, but he ultimately swallowed them back.
She slowly took a step, approaching Jiang Yantian.
The water vapor swept across the pure white skirt, leaving faint traces.
Jiang Yantian remained by the edge of the spiritual spring, without moving an inch.
His chest was taut and powerful.
Yunxiu stopped in front of him, so close that she could clearly smell his scent.
The cool, refreshing scent of the spiritual spring creates a sense of dazedness.
She bit her lower lip, her voice tinged with a hint of timid probing.
"If you don't turn around, how am I supposed to massage your shoulders?"
If he doesn't turn around, you'll have to press your face against him and massage his shoulders.
In that way, she would almost be leaning against his chest.
Her body would also press tightly against his.
The thought of such an intimate distance made her blush and feel hot all over.
I wish I could leave immediately.
Jiang Yantian gently shook his head, his tone tinged with a lazy weariness.
And yet, with a subtle hint of undeniable authority, she said, "I don't want to move, let's leave it at that."
He paused, his gaze falling on her tense profile, and added.
"I told you, I don't like being forced. If you don't want to, that's fine. I'm going to get some sleep."
After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.
It seems like they really don't care.
Her long eyelashes drooped down, concealing the emotions in her eyes, making her look like she really wanted to take a nap.
The water from the spiritual spring gently lapped against the edge, making a soft, rustling sound.
The ambiguous atmosphere in the air grew even stronger.
Like an invisible net, it tightly enveloped the two of them.
Yunxiu stood there, hesitating for a long time.
The thought of backing away kept swirling in my mind, but seeing his exhausted appearance...
Thinking of his offer of help, her hesitation was ultimately suppressed by her soft heart.
She bit her lower lip, but still slowly approached.
She reached out and gently placed her hand on his shoulder.
The moment my fingertips touched his shoulder, I could feel the firm lines of his muscles.
It carried a faint warmth.
Yunxiu's hand suddenly stopped, and her cheeks instantly turned bright red.
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.
She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
She slowly leaned down, her body involuntarily pressing closer to him.
In this position, they were almost pressed face-to-face with him.
She could clearly feel his steady and powerful heartbeat.
Intertwined with my rapid heartbeat, it formed a strange rhythm.
The moisture from the spring water clung to the ends of her hair.
The cool touch couldn't suppress the burning heat emanating from my body.
Her fingertips trembled slightly as she gently massaged his shoulders.
She used very light pressure, yet feared that being too intimate would make her seem frivolous.
