Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?

Chapter 392: 216, Mo Xianxian! The situation is critical!_2

Her hand twisted sharply.

In an instant, Xu Yuan’s face involuntarily turned the color of pig liver.

Pain!

“You, let go first!”

He felt that it must have been at least four hundred degrees.

“Hiss!”

“Does it hurt?”

She bit down on his lip, her gaze filled with a teasing intent.

“Nonsense.”

Xu Yuan irritably swatted her hand away.

The next moment, he was violently pushed down to the ground by her.

“Hm?”

In the great hall, Tao Tiantian, lying on the cold floor, could do nothing but watch the scene unfold, her large, watery, peach blossom eyes wide open, observing the black-haired girl sitting atop the young man in a dominating position.

“I’ve waited for this day for so long.”

Mo Xianxian’s starry eyes were hazy, as she licked her lips and seductively whispered in his ear: “You’ve noticed it, haven’t you?”

“You gave me Love Poison?”

“Exactly.”

Her lips twitched into a slight smile.

“But I clearly didn’t drink that wine.”

“Who told you that poison must be administered through wine?”

She watched him with a sly and charming smile, her eyes brimming with mischief.

“Then where did you…”

He stopped mid-sentence as something suddenly dawned on Xu Yuan, prompting him to fall silent.

“You guessed right.”

A blush like peach blossoms suddenly appeared on her exquisite face.

And so, she who had been sitting on his chest began to slide downward.

Mo Xianxian’s eyes became increasingly misty, as she leaned forward, whispering softly: “Don’t move, okay? If you do, I can’t guarantee the safety of that person unrelated to you.”

Xu Yuan’s breathing grew heavy; the spiritual power he tried to stir ultimately subsided, as he wished he could turn the tables and pour out his fury.

At this point, Mo Xianxian slowed her pace.

She caressed with an absent gaze, seemingly in no hurry to settle down.

It looked as though she was in contemplation, or perhaps sensing something.

After a while, she slowly sighed.

“What do you want now?”

Xu Yuan was growing impatient.

“I was just thinking…”

She murmured softly.

Xu Yuan could even hear the subtle sound as her soft, sweet lips parted.

“Even if I do get my wish, will you truly remember me?”

“What do you mean?”

Xu Yuan was having trouble understanding her thoughts.

“It’s nothing, just that, I find this all too dull.”

Towards the end, the charm in her voice gradually faded, replaced by the same craziness as before.

“For this moment, I will certainly remember it for a long time, but Mr. Xu, you are different. If I’m not sensing wrongly, you have already had at least four such experiences, haven’t you?”

“What exactly are you trying to say?”

Xu Yuan’s unease grew stronger.

“That is to say, this particular experience is special only to me, but for you, it’s just another common one in such a journey, and moreover, in the future, you will encounter more and more people, but I won’t.”

She whispered softly, almost like murmuring in a dream.

“So, I need to leave something behind, something that will make you remember this encounter well, right?”

Having said that, she opened her mouth again, leaned down toward his ear, and bit down hard.

Two clusters of blood blossomed simultaneously from above and below, staining both his garment and the ground.

…

The moonlight was dim.

The withered vines crawled over the bamboo frame, and Tian Liuli, wearing a light white long dress, sat under the moon, seemingly merged with the cold moonlight into a snow-colored tranquil scene.

As time passed, her eyebrows, initially filled with an air of arrogance, gradually furrowed, and her expressionless face was tinged with hints of worry and annoyance.

It was almost 00:00, and yet he had still not returned.

Tian Liuli’s fists loosened and then tightened, over and over, until she finally exhaled a breath of turbid air slowly.

“Tian Liuli, oh Tian Liuli, where has the composure of the Immortal Emperor gone? It’s just one night, why should you worry?”

She mocked herself with a smile, intending to cultivate, but found that the cultivation that had been as natural as drinking water for a million years, was now impossible to continue.

“We’ve already agreed to trust him, so let’s trust him”.

Trust doesn’t need a reason.

And yet, even so, that inexplicable irritability from deep within continued to puzzle her.

…

What followed the intense pain was still pain.

For Mo Xianxian, who wanted to accept everything from him, this was nothing; at least she could still feel joy in it.

Whether it was his pain or the pain coming from him, it was all fuel for her happiness.

But for Xu Yuan, it was clearly too much to bear.

Mo Xianxian was a madwoman, a true madwoman.

What she claimed she wanted to make him remember, she did everything possible to ensure it.

“How is it?”

Lips stained with rich crimson blood parted in front of his eyes, and Mo Xianxian’s intoxicatingly gorgeous face reappeared before him.

“With this, you will never forget, right?”

Her tongue poked out slightly, the severed ear teetering on it before she swallowed it in one gulp.

“Ah! Full of Mr. Xu’s flavor, truly delicious!”

Xu Yuan couldn’t help but curse the madwoman in his heart, still, he channeled his Spiritual Power, healing the wound, and within the surge of Spiritual Power, his wounds quickly healed as before.

By the Foundation Establishment Stage, injuries like severed limbs were no longer a significant issue for most cultivators.

By the Core Formation Stage, as long as vital parts like the heart and brain weren’t injured, it was not much of an issue.

And at the Nascent Soul Stage, unless the Nascent Soul was harmed or there was a need for a severe body replacement, everything else was a minor problem.

So, Xu Yuan wasn’t too concerned about his injuries.

What concerned him was the other’s actions.

Because he always felt that the other party might not end things so easily.

“I’ve thought about it carefully.”

Her lips curved into a mysterious and wicked smile.

“I always feel that maybe this move isn’t the most conservative.”

What do you mean? You’ve already done so much, and it’s still not enough?

A sense of unease welled up in Xu Yuan’s heart.

“With their temperament, if someone suddenly did this, I wouldn’t be surprised, so, to be on the safe side…”

Mo Xianxian’s smile grew even more bewitching, “I think, perhaps making this not the very last time for you, might be a bit safer.”

“Not the very last time?”

Could it be that she wants to eat…?

Xu Yuan’s complexion turned deathly pale in an instant.

This was no joking matter, nearly frightening him witless.

“And, my first time had to do with you, but your first time had nothing to do with me, that’s not fair.”

“But it’s already dirty, what to do then? If so, doesn’t that mean… it can only be discarded?”

The gentle voice from her mouth, though, spoke words as if uttered by a demon.

“But Mr. Xu, you certainly won’t agree, so, won’t I have to take matters into my own hands? This way, your first time will be related to me.”

“…”

“What is it? Mr. Xu, don’t you think, this is a very good suggestion?”

Mo Xianxian picked up her sleeve, gently helping him wipe the sweat from his forehead while softly saying,

“This way, your memory will surely be very profound, and I can even keep it as a keepsake.”

Xu Yuan felt real terror towards the word ‘bite’ for the first time in his life.

“Hey, Mr. Xu, what do you say, is it good?”

Her eyes shone with a devilish gleam as she smiled.

“Is it good~”

Seeing that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, she complained with that wicked smile, almost reproachfully, childishly, “You can’t blame me, after all, who made you unclean?”

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