Chapter 271 Voice of the Heart
Chapter 271 Voice of the Heart
Tu Xiaoxiao's snow-white fox tail drooped to the ground and patted lightly, causing the wisteria petals to flutter around the fox tail, creating a beautiful contrast of purple and white.
Looking at his fluffy fox fur, Shen Yao recalled the day her father beat her. Tu Xiaoxiao had several patches of fox fur shaved off by her father while protecting her.
The eight-tailed fox protected her before, so now that he's caused trouble, she has to protect him too, and not let him be beaten to death by the Tu family head.
Shen Yao had already made up her mind, but she dared not say it.
Since her husband left Longyuan City, he has changed completely, becoming terrifyingly domineering.
She was, after all, the chosen one, God's adopted daughter, so how did she become a henpecked husband?
It's a bit embarrassing.
She lowered her eyes and only dared to look at the fox tail slapping against the raft, hoping that the two male cultivators in front of her would each take a step back and not make things difficult for her.
Tu Xiaoxiao could easily see through her thoughts, so she considerately offered a way out, taking a step back first and then showing weakness: "Sister Shen, it's not that I necessarily want to compete with Brother Yunhe, it's just that burning down the ancestral hall caused a huge disaster..."
"I really need your protection."
Feng Yu clenched his jaw tightly, listening to what the fox demon was saying! Why would a dignified third-class demon ancestor need the protection of a fourth-class immortal saint?
He couldn't believe Yanzhou couldn't see through the fact that the dead fox demon was a big green tea!
Shen Yao actually went along with it: "Alright then, you can stay here and avoid the situation for a while, but I won't take you as my spirit pet."
Tu Xiaoxiao's fox ears perked up instantly: "Okay."
Shen Yao: "I would never take you as my husband."
Tu Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling, "I understand."
The fox demon's mind is full of twists and turns; there's plenty of time, no need to rush.
The immortal lord appeared remarkably calm at this moment, scrutinizing his wild goose boat with a half-smile, while the storm raged within him.
The wisteria flowers on the flower raft suddenly receded and disappeared, and the hibiscus vines quickly grew out, transforming the flower raft back into a colorful garden.
Feng Yu gave Tu Xiaoxiao a cold glare, then pulled Shen Yao's arm and led her into the flower room.
Shen Yao had a premonition that something bad was about to happen, so she moved very slowly, taking small steps.
The immortal lord lost his patience, picked her up in one swift motion, and slammed the door shut with his leg as he entered the inner room. The door slammed shut with a loud bang, startling the fairy who clung to him tightly.
Feng Yu didn't even bother to go to the flower bed. She simply placed Shen Yao on the nearest table, gripped her hands tightly, and asked, "Which hand did you touch her?"
Shen Yao's scalp tingled: "It's all a misunderstanding, I was just checking to see if the little white fox was male or female..."
So that's how it is... Feng Yu's anger subsided slightly, and she loosened her grip. The jade-carved hand slid from the back of her hand to her wrist, leading her hand to her waist belt, and made a request.
"Touch me."
Huh? Shen Yao pursed her lips, accepted the invitation and touched his waist belt, her soft hand circling around for a moment before handing it over.
"I touched it."
Feng Yu's breathing quickened, his emotions surging with a mixture of turmoil and desire. He grabbed Shen Yao's hand, which was trying to escape, and continued to make demands.
"pinch."
Shen Yao's ears turned red, her hand froze in place, hesitant. Feng Yu's eyes were dark and unfathomable, her jealousy becoming a tangible dagger.
"What? You can pinch him, but not me?"
The fairy didn't even dare to explain anymore; she just had to appease the jealous man today.
The jade-carved flower table was too hard, and the immortal lord was afraid that the fairy would get hurt, so he gently picked her up as always and placed her on the soft flower bed.
But beneath the surface of the storm, jealousy only intensified, and his questioning left kiss marks on her body.
"Why aren't you calling me 'wife' today?"
His voice was almost indifferent.
"Are you afraid that the women who came after you will hear about your past affairs?"
The fairy's face was flushed, her eyes were unfocused, her slender willow-leaf eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her pearly white teeth were biting her lip, showing a captivating and alluring restraint.
Feng Yu quietly removed the soundproofing spell, pressed his lips to her ear, and began to lie in a seemingly respectable manner: "Anyway, the sound won't get out, so my wife doesn't need to hold back."
He suddenly accelerated, showing no mercy in his conquest and territorial expansion.
The warbling of orioles echoed a hundred times.
Finally, it burst from her throat and onto her red lips.
Feng Yu regretted it immediately and quickly reverted the soundproofing spell.
I wonder if the fox demon heard me. I really want to cut off his ears.
……
Tu Xiaoxiao sat in a rocking chair outside the greenhouse, stunned.
The eight-tailed fox has such excellent hearing; the hearing and sense of smell of demon cultivators are several times better than those of immortals and demons.
That one sound alone made his heart tremble.
He turned around in disbelief, his gaze passing through the outer hall of the flower room and looking at the tightly closed door of the inner room.
He's still here!
On purpose, absolutely on purpose.
It's impossible that the soundproofing would fail just because there was no movement for the past few days and they discovered he was here.
Tu Xiaoxiao was surprised, sour, and speechless. It was really hard to comment. Wasn't it said that all the immortal cultivators were upright, self-disciplined, and respectful of etiquette?
He felt that immortal cultivation was far more outrageous than demon cultivation.
The rumors were indeed not credible.
……
Why did Feng Yu become like this?
He's always been like this.
He just didn't dare to show too much before, for fear of scaring away his delicate and soft wife.
Shen Yao entered his life in Qiwu City, and to him, she was mysterious and perfect.
Even before the fairy had met him, she was already fond of his special magical treasure, and felt a connection between their souls and thoughts.
He then appeared at the Feng family's treasure appraisal event and stayed at the Feng family's villa, as if he knew that he had been waiting for a long time and had come specifically for him.
The fairy is a mysterious messenger of the true gods, from the legendary outer heavens. Her father is a god-king, and many of the things she describes are beyond his wildest imagination.
Her spiritual root can continue to awaken. When we first met, she had a seventh-grade fourth-grade spiritual root. Now she is a Celestial Saint. If nothing unexpected happens, she will awaken a new spiritual root in the future, and becoming a Celestial Emperor is inevitable.
Furthermore, everything he experienced after being with Shen Yao was beyond his comprehension.
Not only was it beyond his comprehension, but everything about her was exceptional in this world.
She possesses the ability to transcend the mundane world and do whatever she wants, yet she is easygoing, cheerful, resilient, and righteous.
Such a beautiful fairy was in love with him, and specially gave him a nickname, and they became partners and bound by a vow. Even though his appearance was disfigured, she treated him as always.
In his eyes, Shen Yao was too good to be true, so he was always anxious and cautious.
Moreover, since falling in love with Shen Yao, she has disappeared from his sight too many times, either because of Jiang Ming or because of her inevitable fate, each time leaving him with a deep sense of frustration.
Despite his considerable strength, he was unable to control their future trajectory.
She often talked about Guan Guan, asking her father when Guan Guan would come to pick her up.
He felt afraid every time he heard her muttering about it.
She said she would take him with her, but if she couldn't, she would stay with him.
But his boatman was a habitual liar, and he dared not believe him.
This feeling of being out of control, not knowing when we'll be separated, is unbearable, more unbearable than any physical injury I've ever suffered.
He had been suppressing his feelings and worrying for too long, until he saw another side of her in the tower.
His brutality terrified him, and his strength made him tremble.
He finally saw the complete Shen Yao and felt a sense of reality.
Because of her repeated avoidance, he deeply understood his importance in her heart.
Feng Yu was certain that he was extremely important to her, otherwise why would she avoid him instead of everyone else?
She was afraid of being disliked by him, afraid of him seeing her bad side, and afraid that he would dislike her.
Silly.
He gave her his life long ago, how could he possibly dislike her?
From then on, Feng Yu became arrogant, always taking advantage of being favored.
Just as he spoils Shen Yao, Shen Yao will definitely spoil him in return.
The immortal lord was very pleased with himself.
I feel at ease.
No more pretending.
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