si-mexico Chapter 288 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (3)
Chapter 288 The Hehuan Sect Master Who Snatches People Everywhere in the Cultivation World (3)
On a full moon night, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky, in the courtyard filled with spiritual energy, Mi Luo, struggling to breathe, used the last bit of his sanity to wait for the person he had been longing for.
"How is it?"
As soon as Le Yan appeared, Mi Luo couldn't help but pounce on her.
His hot body clung tightly to Le Yan, and the heat seemed to have seeped into her as well.
"Immortal Venerable... ... Immortal Venerable..."
The inexplicably alluring whispers kept ringing in her ears, making Le Yan turn her head slightly awkwardly.
She gently tightened her grip on Mi Luo's hand, saying, "I will escort you to the center of the Spirit Pool and protect you."
Mi Luo's fishtail thrashed restlessly, a crimson glint flashing in her eyes, as she dragged Le Yan directly into the spirit pool.
The pool water soaked Le Yan's clothes and splashed onto her face, dripping down in tiny drops.
"Mi Luo," Le Yan called out in a slightly serious tone.
Mi Luo couldn't care less about anything else now; all he wanted to do was hold the person in front of him tightly. Only she could make him feel comfortable.
"I'm in pain... Immortal Venerable, please... please help me..."
Amidst gasps of barely concealed pain, Le Yan saw Mi Luo's fish tail gradually transform into human legs.
From bottom to top, the azure fish scales faded, replaced by smooth, jade-like skin, and long, firm human legs replaced the long fish tail, hooking directly around her waist.
Le Yan abruptly looked away.
Silently recite in your heart: Do not look at what is improper.
Mi Luo was unwilling. His cheeks flushed, he leaned closer to Le Yan, his eyes fixed on her. He reached out his fair hands to cup her face and murmured softly, "Immortal Venerable, why don't you look at me?"
His warm breath brushed against Le Yan's cheek, carrying a strange, captivating fragrance.
Le Yan stepped back, trying to straighten her posture as a dignified Xuan Yu Immortal Venerable.
She only retreated halfway before Mi Luo entangled her again.
Their bodies pressed intimately together, floating and sinking in the pool.
A dense spiritual energy slowly rose, covering everything in the spirit pool like a mist.
"Immortal Venerable," Mi Luo lowered her head and whispered seductively in Le Yan's ear, "Would you like to touch me, touch Mi Luo?"
He lowered his eyes and smiled gently, a blush of passion spreading across his exquisite face. "You will like me."
Le Yan didn't move, so Mi Luo took her hand and guided it downwards.
Branches stand upright, flowers bloom.
Mi Luo gasped for breath, suppressing her frantic desire.
He said, "Immortal Venerable, I have everything you like."
Upon hearing this, Le Yan, still in shock, unexpectedly recalled a question that Mi Luo had asked her a few months ago.
At that time, Mi Luo asked her if she preferred men or women.
And she replied that she liked them all.
In other words...
Le Yan's eyes flickered, and she thought to herself, "Oh wow!"
So turning tomatoes into begonias was her fault!
She knew it! This isn't some broken novel world, so how come a 2-star character suddenly appeared... cough, something that makes people blush.
Le Yan inwardly cried out her sins, but her hands honestly began to explore and play with the soft and vulnerable mermaid in front of her.
"—" Mi Luo couldn't help but let out a soft moan, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.
"Gently, gently..."
His fair and slender arms climbed up her neck and hugged her tightly, as if afraid that if her waist went weak, she would slip away.
A barrier silently formed, enveloping the entire courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, several figures stood silently, exuding a heavy sense of melancholy.
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Since that day, Mi Luo, who had successfully gained human legs, became another little follower who never left Le Yan's side. Even though he was always being glared at, he didn't care and only wanted to follow Le Yan.
Wherever Leyan goes, he goes too.
Even the place where they stayed every day changed from the original remote courtyard to the main hall of the Floating Life Palace.
That was where Le Yan lived; even Sword Master Chang Heng and Long Yi stayed in the side hall.
This makes one extremely hateful.
How can we tolerate a mermaid who surpasses them and obtains what they cannot?
Sword Master Changheng deeply regretted that he should have sent the merman away first before going to fight Long Yi.
Long Yi was also filled with regret. What was so good about merfolk? They were just pretty but useless vases. How could they possibly help Yan Yan?!
Unlike him, he is a dignified Dragon God. Even if he can't beat that crazy woman Chang Heng, his cultivation is still top-notch. If he were with Yan Yan, he would definitely be able to give Yan Yan more help and enjoyment!
Long Yi gritted his teeth and decided to no longer endure it.
If he continues to endure this, that shameless merman might be pregnant by now, and he still won't be able to have any real progress with Yan Yan!
Having made up his mind, Long Yi began to take action.
He didn't do anything fancy; he simply used a secret method to bring forward his estrus cycle.
Within the cliff pool, Long Yi, transformed into a dragon, surged and flew about wildly as if possessed.
Leyan and Azhao, who were inspecting their disciples' harvest in the secret realm, hurriedly returned.
"What's going on here?"
Having little knowledge of the dragon race, Le Yan observed Long Yi for a while and then chose to ask A Zhao for advice.
Ah Zhao looked closely, silently rubbed her forehead, and replied, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm in heat."
"Oh—heat?!"
Le Yan, who had just responded after being influenced by A Zhao's composure, realized what she had said.
"What should we do then? Should we just let him keep turning over and fidgeting down there?"
Pointing to the giant dragon below that was about to start destroying the house, Le Yan frowned.
"I can seriously injure him so he can't cause any more trouble."
It wasn't A-Zhao who spoke, but rather the Sword Master Changheng who followed closely behind.
She could tell at a glance that the stinky dragon had brought forward its estrus cycle; otherwise, given the dragon race's custom of estrus occurring only once every thousand years, this dragon wouldn't have even reached the start of its estrus cycle yet.
As soon as Sword Master Changheng finished speaking, he drew the Shisheng Sword, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Long Yi on the spot.
Le Yan quickly stopped her, "No!"
"Seriously getting injured is not an option."
That's her dragon, after all. Just because she doesn't want it to destroy the house, she wants to beat it severely. What's the difference between that and pulling out a husky's teeth and breaking its claws just because she doesn't want it to destroy the house?
She doesn't like torturing dragons!
Sword Master Changheng, with a solemn expression, fearing that he might hurt Leyan, quickly sheathed his sword and said, "Then I will send him back to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land."
Get through your heat cycle on your own, and stop wasting your time on Leyan.
Sword Master Changheng glared coldly at the black dragon rolling in the cliff pool, looking at it as if it were a vixen.
First there was the woman who tried to seduce Leyan during her coming-of-age ceremony, and now there's the woman who maliciously goes into heat early to try and seduce her. These inhuman creatures, how come they're all a bunch of seductive and shameless vixens?!
Sword Master Changheng was not afraid to hurl the most offensive insults at them, but in front of Leyan, she restrained herself from doing so.
A Zhao glanced at Sword Master Changheng, then pulled Le Yan's hand and gestured, "Yan Yan, go help him."
"Anyway, this is all beneficial to you."
As for the Sword Master Changheng, who might be in the way, she will block him.
Le Yan, who listened to Ah Zhao the most in this cultivation world, blinked and nodded decisively: "Okay, then I'll go help him."
Before she could finish speaking, she had already landed on the edge of the pool, and was immediately entangled by the dragon's tail.
Long Yi seemed to have been waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump for a long time; once he had someone on his side, he would never let go.
High on the cliff, Sword Master Changheng coldly stared at Ah Zhao, who was blocking her way, and shouted expressionlessly, "Get out of the way!"