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【Immortal Destiny】(Part 4, Chapter 267) 

Chapter 267 Why Could He



... "Master... Uncle... No..." Thinking of the two of them, she couldn't bear to worry about her master's injury any longer. After all, physical pain was nothing

compared to heartache. She hardened her heart and increased the force of her push against his injured shoulder.



Yuwen Xiu gasped in pain, but stubbornly refused to leave her soft lips.



He missed her, missed her so much he was going crazy, but she had swaggered in with two stinky men to see his miserable

state after his serious injuries. He wouldn't let go, he absolutely wouldn't let go.



Cen Zhu wanted to protest loudly, wanted to wake him up. Now was definitely not the right time for a kiss. She wanted to

ask someone else for help, but she was afraid of causing an even bigger storm. Could she only wait for her master to calm down? Why didn't Master urge

her master? She didn't know



how much time had passed, maybe a moment, maybe longer, before Yuwen Xiu finally slowly released Cen Zhu. Before he

let go , Cen Zhu was quite nervous because the physical contact with her master made her realize that the man's body had

undergone some kind of change.



Fortunately, her senior uncle still had some sense, which Cen Zhu was quite grateful for. After all, compared to kissing in front of everyone,

she found making love under the open sky even more unacceptable.



When Yuwen Xiu finally released her, an uncontrollable blush spread across Cen Zhu's cheeks. She cursed

inwardly , lowering her head and not daring to look at the others.



Xuan Yuanche walked over first, giving her red lips a deep look, and said to Yuwen Xiu, "

There are less than seven days left before the Immortal Realm's restrictions reopen. We need to seize the time and leave as soon as possible." In other words

, we should avoid such romantic affairs.



Cen Zhu then raised her head and forced a smile, "That makes sense." She deeply felt that these men

together would definitely be a disaster, ugh... I really want to escape...



Qin Jing supported Yuwen Xiu, while Meng Ji had Cen Zhu pretend to put into the spirit beast bag but secretly put her into the scroll, and Mo

Qingzi was carried by Xuan Yuanche and Chu Tianyun in turns.



The group began moving towards the exit of the fairyland. Considering Yuwen Xiu and Mo Qingzi's injuries, they moved

with extreme caution.



"Was that a kiss?! Was it a kiss? Why could he kiss you?" Ao Xue Shen Jian was filled with grievance.

He didn't know what the bittersweet feeling in his chest was when he witnessed the two kissing. He was only

certain that he didn't want to see that scene.



But, for some reason, along with the disgust, his heart was pounding wildly

. Just imagining that the man kissing Cen Zhu was him made his heart burn uncontrollably.



Ao Xue Jian used a secret voice transmission. For some reason, he didn't want anyone to

hear their conversation. This was a private conversation between the two of them.



He admitted that his possessiveness was strange, but it shouldn't be too unacceptable. At least

he had accepted that he wanted to be close to Cen Zhu, to possess her exclusively, and even… to experience kissing her.



"..." Faced with the question from the Proud Snow Divine Sword, Cen Zhu's face twitched, and she couldn't think of

an answer for a moment. Why could Yuwen Xiu kiss her? Hmm... okay, this question was too difficult. She'd

better just walk quietly.



"Why aren't you answering?"



The Proud Snow Divine Sword was clearly not so easily dismissed. Seeing that Cen Zhu didn't answer, he simply pressed himself almost shoulder to shoulder with her,

sticking close to her as if to wear her down if she didn't answer.



Cen Zhu continued to ignore him. In fact, she really couldn't think of any other way. In short, if the Proud Snow Divine Sword wanted to

stick close to her, so be it. What else could she do?



Perhaps it was because he looked too young that his brain was also childish. Seeing that Cen Zhu

was unmoved eyes. He snapped his thumb and middle finger, and Cen Zhu floated in mid-air,

held tightly by the Proud Snow Divine Sword.



None of this surprised her. What surprised Cen Zhu the most was that the

woman silently walking behind Qin Jing on the ground was actually her.



But at this moment, she... was clearly in Ao Xue's arms, but who was that woman walking behind Qin Jing, whose appearance had

been transformed into an ordinary face? A phantom? Or the real person?



"What's going on?" Cen Zhu asked, pointing at the "fake Cen Zhu" on the ground. Yes, it must be fake

, because she was here.



"Small tricks are not worth mentioning. Tell me why you let him kiss you?" Ao Xue's hand holding Cen Zhu's slender waist

did not move an inch, unwavering.



Seeing that this sword was so persistent in this question, even lifting her into

the air could only sigh softly, "My master and I... are very close, so this kind of behavior...

is quite normal." Actually, she wanted to say it was abnormal, but she was afraid that this divine sword would be unhappy and kill Yuwen Xiu, so she could

only say that this behavior was nothing.



Heaven knows how wronged she felt. After all, she had never been such an open person, and being affectionate in front of a group of people

was definitely not something a conservative person like her would do.



Ao Xue gently traced her delicate pink cheek with his index finger and asked, "Intimate? What do you mean? Are we that

intimate ? You swore you would never leave me." For some reason, holding her soft, fragrant body in his arms, he

couldn't help but want to touch her and caress her.



"I... naturally keep my word." Ao Xue's gaze seemed to have changed slightly, and Cen Zhu felt uneasy, as if she couldn't

breathe properly. Being held in mid-air by the man, she always felt a sense of insecurity.



"Since you keep your word, then let's start with a kiss..."



As soon as Ao Xue finished speaking, he imitated Yuwen Xiu's actions, clamping her chin and then probing

Cen Zhu's small, rosy lips with his wet tongue. When his long tongue touched that softness, a tingling sensation spread throughout his limbs, and his

mind completely lost its rationality.



So this is what a woman's lips are like—so soft, so tender, and with a delicate, orchid-like fragrance.



He couldn't help but tighten his grip, holding her tightly. She saw her delicate brows slightly furrowed, her bright

eyes .



In truth, Cen Zhu was completely stunned. She hadn't expected Ao Xue to kiss her so readily, even

forcing her tongue in to dance with hers. Cen Zhu could only pray that Ao Xue was just momentarily upset, and that if he kissed her enough, she would

let her return to "the ground."



Cen Zhu obediently allowed Ao Xue to kiss her, but perhaps this indulgence made Ao Xue think it was tacit consent. So the handsome

young man hands began to wander, from her waist to her soft, supple buttocks.



How could this be? Cen Zhu hadn't expected the man to be so audacious. She had thought it was just a simple kiss to satisfy his

curiosity, but his actions became increasingly bold. As his large hands increased the pressure, his kisses changed

from gentle to rough, biting and nibbling with domineering force.



This handsome, ethereal young man was so rude! Cen Zhu protested against his relentless biting,

but her lips, forcefully sealed, could only utter muffled sounds.



Cen Zhu didn't know the extent of Ao Xue's magic, but being held

, kissed master and the others on the ground noticing, and even able to

drift in mid-air following Qin Jing and the others' path



—what level was this? Was the divine sword's power truly so unimaginably strong?!

Maintaining a friendly relationship with such a powerful divine sword was certainly beneficial, but… the prerequisite was that this divine sword didn't

act like it was in heat!



It was her fault, she admitted. She shouldn't have not firmly refused from the beginning. But can she salvage the situation now? Being groped in

mid-air feels incredibly unsafe! Of course, even on the ground, it wouldn't be right.



She had no intention of developing any relationship with this boy!



Wait, someone tell her, what does the boy's hand touching her chest mean?!

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