【Immortal Destiny】(Part 4, Chapter 249)

Chapter 249 Black

Black, utterly black. An endless darkness completely enveloped her.

Her eyes were covered with black silk, the material of which was unknown, utterly opaque.

One moment, Fei Xianghan was tenderly caressing her lips; the next, her eyes were blindfolded with black silk.

Although she didn't understand what the man was doing, she was instinctively afraid.

She hadn't expected that after all this time, the man she thought she would never see again would appear in the Immortal Realm. Was he

also here to search for treasure?!

But in the vast sea of people, to meet here—even if it was fate, it was probably a cursed fate!

It wasn't that she didn't hate, it wasn't that she didn't resent. Those days and nights imprisoned in the Misty Valley, even without deliberate

recall, were still etched deep in her heart, a painful imprint. It was just that cultivators had such good memories.

Everything she wanted to forget—the entanglements of passion he had inflicted, the humiliation, the torment he had inflicted on her body and soul—she

remembered it all vividly. She remembered the man's intense possessiveness towards her, and even more so, his horrific acts of lovemaking that she

didn't want to recall.

She thought the past was the past, but when that domineering and arrogant man

appeared before her unexpectedly, all the terrible memories of the past replayed in her mind, naked

and cruel, laid bare before her, inescapable, unavoidable, leaving her no choice but to endure them.

She admitted she was afraid of him. Just thinking about what he had done made her pale. But now, with his large hand

holding her small one, she couldn't even bear to think about the future, let alone pull away.

Meng Ji and her master must be anxiously searching for her now, right? She shouldn't give up

so .

Even if her current strength wasn't enough to fight Fei Xianghan, it didn't mean she had to be suppressed. She should find

a way , not just let Fei Xianghan do as he pleased.

She stopped, unwilling to follow the man any longer.

Fei Xianghan turned to the side, gently pulling her into his arms, his voice low and husky: "Witch, do you perhaps want your brother to carry

you away?" As he said "carry you away," a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, a smile of joy tinged with madness.

It had been so long, so very long since he had held her in his arms.

The time without her felt like an eternity. Even with the soft, fragrant body in his arms so real, he still doubted if

he was dreaming. After all, this moment had appeared too many times in his past dreams, but the desolation after waking had driven him

to violently destroy everything in his room.

He missed her so much, to the point of almost losing himself, to the point of wanting to destroy the world. "Brother's self-control isn't very good.

If I carry you away, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist taking you right away."

Cen Zhu felt his burning breath constantly engulfing her. She wanted to dodge, to escape, but Fei Xianghan's large hand

held her firmly in place. Her petite, soft body was forced tightly against him, and she could even feel

the man's increasingly hard and wicked member as she struggled.

Fei Xianghan's eyes grew deeper and more unsettling, a surge of desire rising like a tidal wave. He had originally intended to take her to a

specially arranged place for their tryst, but now he could no longer restrain himself.

He leaned down, his thin lips pressing against her soft mouth.

Cen Zhu clenched her teeth; she didn't want to be possessed by a man again, but despite her struggles, the man's large hand

gripped her jaw, forcing her to open her mouth.

When she could no longer bear the increasing pain in her jaw and slightly opened her mouth, his forceful tongue

began to entwine with her delicate tongue, swirling the saliva in her mouth and producing shy, sucking sounds.

Finally, his onslaught temporarily ceased. He ripped off the silk scarf covering her face, pressed it against her forehead, and

whispered, "Witch, see how your brother will possess you, see who will make you moan beneath you."

She was both angry and ashamed from the kiss, and Fei Xianghan's vulgar words only fueled her rage. Under his burning gaze,

Cen Zhu felt her heart grow colder.

Here we go again? She was about to be plundered by this despicable man again. How did he come to the Lingzhou Continent, and how did he know she

was here? Perhaps he came to the Immortal Realm seeking an opportunity and happened to meet her? But the Immortal Realm was so vast, was it really just a coincidence? Regardless

, she would try to divert his attention first.

"Why did my lord come to the Lingzhou Continent?" Cen Zhu asked, trying to ingratiate herself.

"Is the little witch concerned, or just curious?" Although he knew Cen Zhu was merely trying to distract him, he couldn't possibly spoil her mood since

she had taken the initiative to talk. However, many things could be done while they were being discussed.

His fingers gently caressed her soft cheek, then moved down her slender, fair neck,

reaching her collarbone.

Cen Zhu felt a little flustered, clutching her collar, not wanting the man's large hand to go any further. She forced a stiff

smile, "Of course I'm both concerned and curious."

He breathed hot air into her ear and whispered, "Brother is so happy! I didn't expect the vixen to care about me so much.

Tell me, how should brother reward you?"

Cen Zhu quickly waved her hand in refusal, "No need for rewards, no need." She paused, then added, "If Master

insists on rewarding me, perhaps I should go back... Ah—!"

Fei Xianghan's hand suddenly pulled her into his arms, and Cen Zhu abruptly crashed into a hard, burning chest.

He lowered his head, his tone both intimate and coldly ruthless in his refusal: "You are not allowed to mention another

man , not a single word, or I will make you regret it."

Cen Zhu's face turned pale. She tried to break free from his embrace, but he only held her tighter.

Fei Xianghan raised his thick eyebrows, his gaze fixed on her without blinking. "You want to leave me?"

"..." Although his tone was gentle, the cold light in his eyes made her afraid to utter a single word of resistance.

In

fact, meeting his wicked gaze, she couldn't help but shiver. Even though she was a high-level cultivator and not afraid of the cold, and it wasn't even cold here, she felt a chill creep up from her feet.

"Are you afraid of the cold? Or—afraid of me?"

His body pressed tightly against hers, bringing waves of warmth and masculine scent. But even being held

in his arms like this, she still felt a chill from the inside out. His breath gently brushed against her cheek, and her

heart pounded rapidly with fear. She gritted her teeth, deliberately trying not to answer the man's obvious question.

But obviously, avoidance wouldn't change anything. She didn't utter a single word in reply, and her lips were still sealed by his. She stared

at him angrily with wide, beautiful eyes.

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