Chapter 48

Although Lin Yi had just forced her to swear an oath on the Dao, that oath was merely to ensure she would not betray Lin Yi. This was the reason she had agreed so readily; she had no intention of betraying Lin Yi in the first place.

Not to mention, when the time came for her to help Lin Yi reshape his Yang Origin, she would certainly need to stay by Lin Yi's side.

It was only right for Young Master Lin to want some guarantees…

Her brain, devoid of any reason, told her this.

After all… I took away Young Master Lin's most precious thing…

At this thought, Pei Zhaoji felt increasingly pained. She wept, yet she sat atop Lin Yi with a thick smile on her face.

This scene… to be honest, was somewhat eerie.

Lu Jiajing and Pei Yuhan both watched Pei Zhaoji's behavior with a strange expression. Lin Yi was pinned beneath her, and Pei Zhaoji held Lin Yi's head, pressing him into her bosom.

"Yi'er, Xiao Yi…" She switched to more intimate forms of address from time to time.

"I don't want anything else, I only want you…"

"Enough, enough, don't give me any more… Your Origin is going to disappear… Wuwuwu…" Pei Zhaoji said this with her mouth, but her body was exceptionally honest, absorbing Lin Yi's Yang Origin.

A gluttonous beast, nothing more, nothing less.

"Such dense and abundant Origin… Hehehehe… Xiao Yi'er, I like you the most…" Pei Zhaoji tilted her head back, her eyes moist and hazy. Tears slid from the corners of her eyes, tracing down her lustrous cheeks and dripping onto Lin Yi's chest along her graceful jawline.

"I beg you, don't die… please don't die…" Pei Zhaoji's abdomen spasmed as she wept and clutched Lin Yi's arm.

Lin Yi felt somewhat helpless. He hadn't even said anything, so why was she talking about death again? He rolled over, pinning Pei Zhaoji beneath him, and reached out to seize her small face.

Lin Yi leaned in and bit her lips. Pei Zhaoji's mind was muddled and groggy; seeing Lin Yi lift his head, she impatiently leaned back in…

"Mmm…"

Lu Jiajing and Pei Yuhan watched this scene with indifferent eyes; a bit of light hit their pupils, looking like a tiny flame.

They exchanged a glance. Although they were somewhat moved, they ultimately did not act, both continuing to dutifully carry out their tasks.

Han Qi, Huanyu, and Huanchong, who were locked in the room, listened blankly to the sounds outside. The faint voice of Pei Zhaoji came through; although they couldn't hear her charming, trembling tones, the content of her words undoubtedly told them…

Chapter 85: I Beg You, Be Gentle With My Master

Their Master… was being bullied by someone else…

Han Qi frantically pounded the door in front of him with his fists, but only caused his knuckles to groan in pain. The skin on his knuckles broke, covering his entire hand in blood, yet he seemed to feel no pain and continued to hammer at the wooden door.

Han Qi gritted his teeth. Beside his ears, his beloved Master was calling out the name of some unknown person; he could not imagine his Master at this moment…

The piercing pain made him feel somewhat morbid, and Han Qi finally stopped his hand.

"Yi'er…"

Was it vaguely sounding like Yu'er?

Yu'er? Is it that dog Huanyu?

What did Pei Zhaoji mean to him, after all?

Han Qi's eyes were bloodshot as he listened through gritted teeth to the sounds coming from outside the door.

She was his Master, and also…

Although Han Qi did not want to admit it, he did have some feelings for Pei Zhaoji, after all, he had always been by Pei Zhaoji's side.

"Xiao Yi'er… I…"

As he grew older, he increasingly developed a feeling of attachment and admiration for Pei Zhaoji, and at the same time… hidden thoughts began to sprout.

In his heart, his Master was the person he wanted to protect in the future. To him, she was a Master, and also… the destination of his affections…

"Your Origin power… Wuwuwu…"

Han Qi liked his Master.

This was very normal, wasn't it? After all, his Master was so beautiful, the Fairy Xueji whom the world sang praises of. At this youth's age, falling in love with his own Master… was very normal, right…

And now, those two fellows, Huanyu and Huanchong… who knows what methods they used… He had long known that those two fellows were ambitious scoundrels!

But Master… you are a Soul Transformation Cultivator! Why did you fall into their hands!

Han Qi slumped against the door in front of him. Now his Master no longer belonged to him. The moment he thought of his Master being with those two disgusting fellows, Huanyu and Huanchong…

He couldn't help but…

Han Qi looked down at his palms with some shame and anger. Why was he so…

The feeling of intertwined pain and excitement made his body feel cold.

"Mmm… Xiao Yi'er?" "Call me something sweet to hear."

A familiar voice came through, and Han Qi suddenly raised his head. He remembered… wasn't this the peerless youth he saw today?

Not only was he handsome, but his cultivation was profound, and his Aptitude was terrifying.

He suddenly felt a sense of happiness that almost made him cry. As long as it wasn't those two filthy wretches, Huanyu and Huanchong, it was fine!

If it were him… being together with his Master would be a good match, right… A Fairy and a Sword Immortal together…

Han Qi hurriedly pressed his ear against the door. Because Pei Zhaoji's voice was somewhat slurred, when she called out the name, Han Qi thought she was calling Yu'er…

"Yi'er, mmm… Call me something sweet…"

Han Qi didn't hear clearly what his Master called out, but he knew clearly that the things between the two… might be going up another level.

Han Qi felt sour in his heart, but after knowing it was Lin Yi with his Master, he had a strange sense of sweetness.

After imagining the scene of them standing together, he swallowed his saliva.

"Ah, Xiao Yi'er, don't be like this…"

His Master's still gentle voice carried a trace of imperceptible charm, which Han Qi could hear a little of…

He hurriedly pressed his ear even tighter against the door so he could take in all the sounds from inside the room, but unfortunately… he could still only hear faint snatches of conversation.

"Must… it be like this? But…"

Hearing his Master's surprised voice, Han Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he became tense all over. "Master, what's wrong with you?!! Are you alright?!! Lin Yi, you bastard!!! Can't you be a little more gentle!!! That is my Master!!!"

After hearing Pei Zhaoji's soft voice calling out Xiao Yi'er again, Han Qi breathed a sigh of relief. If it were him… he definitely wouldn't be so rough!

Realizing his room had been soundproofed, Han Qi felt somewhat helpless. He could only silently pray in his heart, hoping Lin Yi wouldn't be too reckless.

I beg you… Lin Yi… can you… Master will be in pain…

These thoughts made him press his ear even tighter against the door, afraid of missing a single sound from his Master.

Lu Jiajing withdrew her Divine Sense before seeing Han Qi about to masturbate; it would dirty her eyes, and fortunately, she withdrew it quickly. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Jiajing looked at the other room; Huanyu and Huanchong were already no longer human in appearance. Upon hearing the sounds of Lin Yi intercepting Pei Zhaoji, they understood they had no chance of survival, and only looked at the tightly closed door in front of them with eyes full of maddened hatred.

And every cry from Pei Zhaoji made their hearts ache as if being cut by knives.

In the physical sense.

Pei Yuhan was still dutifully testing her sword technique. After a certain moment passed, she glanced at Pei Zhaoji, who was lying on the table, then shook her head at Lu Jiajing beside her. "A bit of a pity, I only used 4563 slashes. Sigh… now Xiao Yi is going to lecture me."

The Yin-Yang Union drug on Pei Zhaoji had long since been neutralized, yet she still maintained a look of being lost in… Her wrist was being pulled by Lin Yi, and she stammered, biting a lock of her hair in her mouth.

A few strands of long hair stuck to the corners of her lips. Pei Zhaoji's eyes were hazy and charming. She tilted her head, watching the lamplight cast her silhouette, bringing with it a somewhat beautiful atmosphere.

Lin Yi leaned over to embrace her slender waist. He leaned into Pei Zhaoji's ear and kissed her gently.

Pei Zhaoji slightly closed her lustrous eyes, hair falling from the corners of her lips. She had to bite her own lips with her pearly teeth to prevent her own…

"Fairy, since the poison has been neutralized, why are you still so obsessed…" Lin Yi's voice came through.

Pei Zhaoji pursed her lips; both were well aware of each other. She felt ashamed in her heart, but only said, "That poison… still has residues, I… I haven't, I haven't… it hasn't been neutralized yet…"

Chapter 86: Eh eh eh? Don't, don't, don't stop

"You haven't?" Lin Yi raised an eyebrow. "Fairy, you must tell the truth. If you tell the truth, there is a reward; if you lie…"

Pei Zhaoji shook her head. "I really didn't… didn't tell a lie…"

Just as Pei Zhaoji uttered the word "didn't," Lin Yi looked at Pei Zhaoji with a smile. His calm brows carried a trace of warmth. Pei Zhaoji nodded somewhat bitterly. "I beg you… Young Master Lin, don't do this, don't do this…"

Pei Zhaoji looked at Lin Yi with some pleading. She bit her lip with her pearly teeth, looking at Lin Yi pitifully… like a little girl who was being bullied but dared not fight back…

Truly pitiful… Unfortunately, Lin Yi was firmly holding Pei Zhaoji's slender waist, making her unable to break free from Lin Yi's restraint. Pei Zhaoji pursed her lips, but… she instead felt increasingly unaccustomed…

"Young Master Lin, I beg you, I know I was wrong… I'm sorry, I won't tell lies again…" The tear ducts that had originally stopped for Pei Zhaoji opened again, and two tear tracks on that pretty little face once again shed some crystal-clear teardrops along her chin.

Lin Yi still looked at her with a smile, and Pei Zhaoji took the initiative to lean in… The Fairy's fragrance filled Lin Yi's senses, making him lower his head…

Pei Zhaoji looked at Lin Yi expectantly. Lin Yi kissed her, symbolically giving her a little sweetness, which again made Pei Zhaoji reveal that giggling smile from before.

"Thank you, Young Master Lin… Mmm… Eh eh eh?!! Eh eh eh?!! How… Young Master Lin… didn't you say tell the truth… I didn't tell any lies…"

Pei Zhaoji looked at Lin Yi in a panic. At this moment, she was holding Lin Yi's neck with both hands, and her whole body was somewhat uncomfortably trying to sit up, but was suddenly pressed back in place by Lin Yi, unable to move.

Pei Zhaoji subconsciously did not use her ability as a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator. Lin Yi was just a Golden Core Cultivator nearing the Nascent Soul, and she shouldn't have been so passive.

Unfortunately… at this moment, Pei Zhaoji had already lost her dignity as a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator in front of Lin Yi.

She looked at Lin Yi with desire. "Don't tease me like this, okay…"

Lin Yi reached out and grasped Pei Zhaoji's smooth, moist chin, his fingers pressing onto Pei Zhaoji's full lips, revealing a small arc. Pei Zhaoji stuck out her… licking Lin Yi's fingertips, revealing a fawning smile.

"Why have you become so distant? Just now you were calling me… (some intimate term of address), and now you don't even call me Xiao Yi'er or anything. It really makes me sad, Fairy." Lin Yi's lips curled up slightly.

Pei Zhaoji pursed her lips and tentatively called out, "Xiao Yi'er?"

Lu Jiajing frowned slightly on the side. This was her exclusive term of address. Letting others call it randomly during intimacy was one thing, but how could they call it that normally?

Pei Yuhan indifferently drew a stream of tea from mid-air into her teacup. The room next door had not become a battlefield for Lin Yi and Pei Zhaoji.

Anyway, as long as she didn't call him Xiao Yi, it was fine.

Lu Jiajing didn't speak. These were just small matters, she was just in a bad mood, just a little bit wanting to…

Decided, when she went back later, she would make Lin Yi call her something sweet too!

"Unhum, then I will call you Sister Jie'er." Lin Yi randomly found a slightly more intimate term of address.

Pei Zhaoji was somewhat shy; she had never been called like that before. Of course, within this shyness was also Lin Yi's so-called reward, and her body softened a bit.

"I say one sentence, you answer one sentence. A good answer gets a reward, a bad one gets a punishment. Understand?" Lin Yi pinched Pei Zhaoji's small face, then gave her a short one-minute reward.

Pei Zhaoji breathed the cool air of the cold night slightly. She came back to her senses, but was somewhat dissatisfied with this short minute. Her heart trembled. "Xiao Yi'er… you ask… as long as there is a reward…"

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to the provocative words Pei Zhaoji had just uttered. "Tell me in detail about the specific inside story of the Xuanmen."

Pei Yuhan had always stayed in the Cold Palace. Although she was clear about some of the current situation in the Qiongming Domain, she ultimately wouldn't thoroughly understand these things. Before adopting Lin Yi, she cared about the sword in her hand; after adopting Lin Yi, her focus shifted to Lin Yi.

Lu Jiajing and Xuanyuan Xier had some understanding of this, but the specific details still needed Pei Zhaoji, one of the Six Sages of the Xuanmen, to explain.

There were some things Lin Yi wanted to know, for example… after the two Liu Bei books were merged together, the Xuanmen of Qiongming and the Daoist school's Dao Sect were combined into one. What exactly had it turned into from the original work?

Pei Zhaoji hesitated for a moment. Lin Yi gave her a little sweetness. She pursed her lips and gritted her teeth to relieve herself. "The Xuanmen has a total of two Ancestral Masters and six Sages…"

True Yang Dao Leader Ji Yao, Taiyuan Saintess Qiu Xianzhen, Jade Bamboo Sword Immortal Yao Xuezhu, Quenched Phoenix Divine Sword Mu Shijun, Fairy Ningbo Han Ningyan, Fairy Xueji Pei Zhaoji.

Of these six people, except for Ji Yao, the only male who was a disciple of the male Ancestral Master Li Chonger, the other five were all disciples of the female Ancestral Master Bixia Yuanjun.

Bixia Yuanjun was also known as Fairy Bixia.

Except for Li Chonger and Ji Yao who had both gone to the Floating Island, the other five were all still in the Qiongming Domain.

"… Especially Senior Sister Yao and Senior Sister Mu… As Sword Cultivators, they have no way to go to the Floating Island. After all… that person promotes the Yin and Yang Dao and despises the Sword Dao… Hu… that's how it is…"

"Again… please… Xiao Yi'er…" Pei Zhaoji's eyes were like water, and her face carried an alluring flush.

Lin Yi smiled and shook his head. "No, you haven't finished speaking yet…"