Sure enough, no matter how strong a person is, his lips are always soft.
Yuntao Yao bit hard with her little tiger teeth and soon felt the smell of blood spreading in her mouth.
She left Xuan Yuan's lips and said proudly: "Look, you were bitten by me. Who said I couldn't hurt you?"
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was keenly aware of something wrong with Xuan Yuan.
He looked at her more and more deeply, a pair of black eyes like black holes that could suck her whole body in. That night when his old injury relapsed and he lost control, the evil and wild feeling came back.
He took out one hand, rubbed Yun Taoyao's smooth and small chin, and sighed: "Why are you so unbehaved?"
The next second he pinched Yuntaoyao's chin and kissed her accurately and hard.
His kiss was as domineering as his magic power, leaving her no room to breathe at all. He conquered the city all the way, advancing with great success, absorbing the completely different fragrance from her mouth.
Yuntaoyao retreated continuously, her whole body weak from being kissed, and her other hand that was not held was symbolically resisting on Xuan Yuan's chest.
Finally, when Yuntaoyao was almost out of breath from being kissed, Xuan Yuan finally remembered to let her breathe.
But he only let go for a moment, and soon he kissed Yuntaoyao again while she was still panting with her red lips open.
The last time they practiced together on Yuntai, he couldn't help but kiss her.
This time he kissed her again. Even though she was the one provoking him this time, he clearly felt that he was aroused with desire.
Being able to cultivate to the Mahayana stage without any distractions, what Xuan Yuan has always been most satisfied with is his self-control.
But now that he is here in Yuntaoyao, the self-control he is most satisfied with has made exceptions time and time again, and it is difficult to control his emotions again and again.
She seems to be a poison that cannot be shaken off once touched. Is this the charm of the pure furnace?
Until this time, Xuan Yuan still attributed his difficulty in controlling himself to Yuntao Yao's special physique.
He used his remaining sanity and did not pressure her to the end. If he said he should practice dual cultivation, he would practice dual cultivation. If he took it a step further, he would break the precept. This was something he would never allow.
After the end, another three days and three nights passed. Yuntaoyao resisted and struggled at the beginning, but was forced to bear it later. She fell asleep in his arms and made an uncomfortable sound like a kitten.
When it was finally over, her face turned red and she huddled in his arms, unable to even wake him up.
Xuan Yuan still had a conscience. He carried Yuntao Yao back to her bed, but after putting him down, Yuntao Yao's little hands still squeezed his collar tightly and refused to let go.
Xuan Yuan tried to wake her up and tell her to let go, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't wake up. If he forced her hand away, she would definitely get hurt again.
He frowned and kept lying on his side with Yuntao Yao in his arms for a while.
Until Yuntaoyao felt comfortable sleeping, she licked her lips, let go of his collar, turned around, found a comfortable position on the fragrant bed, and fell asleep again.
Xuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stood up from Yuntao Yao's bed.
Pure Furnace's physique was well-deserved. After completing the double cultivation, he felt refreshed and the mana in his body surged vigorously.
He didn't know whether it was because of the surging mana he had just finished practicing dual cultivation, or because the small cave in Yuntaoyao was relatively small. Xuan Yuan looked at the harmless person sleeping on the bed like a baby, and felt inexplicably dry.
He thought it was probably because it was too stuffy in the cave, so he had to meditate on a cloud platform to consolidate his improved cultivation.
But as soon as he sat down on the cloud platform, a tall and slender figure fell behind him.
Fei Yuan bit her lower lip and asked aggrievedly: "Master, do you really want to leave Yuntao Yao at the top of the mountain to practice dual cultivation?
Don’t you know that the Yun family is a traitor that everyone in the entire world of cultivating immortals can punish?
If you leave her like this and use her to practice dual cultivation on your own, will the entire world of cultivators talk about you and damage the reputation and reputation you have accumulated over the years?"
Xuan Yuan asked strangely: "How do people in the world of cultivating immortals evaluate me? Will it affect my practice?"
Fei Yuan was choked, her eyes were red, and her voice was even louder: "Master, haven't you never bothered to use the furnace? What's wrong with you?"
Xuan Yuan was even more surprised. He didn't understand why Fei Yuan was crying. He asked again: "What does it have to do with you whether I use the furnace or not?"
Originally, Fei Yuan came to question Xuan Yuan, and his red eyes were partly pretending to be pitiful.
But now when she heard Xuan Yuan's cold words, she really cried.
She stood in the extremely strong wind on the summit platform, her white flowing skirt swaying in the wind, and tears sliding down her cheeks sadly.
She asked: "Master, are you serious about what you said? Although I am not a furnace, my talent is excellent, and the effect of my dual cultivation with you is not necessarily worse than that of Yuntao Yao.
She is still a member of the Yun family and may practice demonic skills. Wouldn't you rather take the risk of being possessed by demonic energy and practice with her instead of looking back at me one more time?
Moreover, I told you despite the embarrassment that day. After I was injured for you, even if I used Yuntaoyao's painstaking efforts to heal the injury and reshape the inner alchemy, my cultivation level would be halved, and I would have to cultivate with the strong men in the Mahayana stage.
In order to regain your strength, you..."
Xuan Yuan listened to Fei Yuan Balabala talk a lot, but in the end he only heard one key point she said and practiced double cultivation with her.
Xuan Yuan immediately frowned and interrupted her: "Dual cultivation with you? Your strength is far inferior to mine. Dual cultivation with you will not help my cultivation at all. It is a waste of time. Why should I do it with you?"
Are you a dual practitioner?"
Fei Yuan took a step back with an embarrassed look on her face, completely confused as to how her master, who usually took special care of her, could say such hurtful words.
She backed away and shook her head: "Master, you have changed, why was it that I was only injured and unconscious for a while, but you completely changed after meeting Yuntao Yao?
You used to guide me carefully in swordsmanship, and when I encountered a bottleneck, you would watch over me and sort out my magic power over and over again, but now...you now..."
Fei Yuan couldn't talk anymore. She looked at Xuan Yuan with heartbroken eyes and cried innocently and sadly: "Did Yuntao Yao say something to you? Did she bewitch you? Everyone in the Yun family is...
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"enough."
Xuan Yuan was tired of listening. When Fei Yuan was about to speak ill of Yun Taoyao and the Yun family again, he felt bored: "If you came here just to say this, then you can go back now. Didn't you say that you repaired after being injured?"
If you’ve already halved it, why don’t you hurry up and go back to practice?”
"Master..."
Fei Yuan wanted to say something else, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xuan Yuan stretched out his hand and sent the cloud platform down.
Xuanyuan restrained Fengtou again and planned to continue meditating.
Fei Yuan was not willing to be sent down, and shouted to Xuan Yuan on the mountainside: "Master, your loyal words are offensive to your ears. You don't like to hear them. Yuan'er also wants to say that Yun Taoyao is the daughter of the Yun family. If you and she practice together, you will definitely know how to do it."