book of troubled times

Chapter 907 Night of Shame
Ye Wuming erupted in an unprecedented resistance in Ye Jiuyou's sea of ​​consciousness. Before, when Ye Jiuyou tried to kiss Zhao Changhe, his sea of ​​consciousness was only pulled so hard that it caused a headache, but this time, it was like a world of turmoil.

The two intertwined spirit shadows pulled each other's hair and ears, wrestled and rolled around in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the great way was wiped out.

Ye Jiuyou groaned, rolled on the bed and held her head in her arms. Ye Wuming's tearing was not an easy thing for anyone to endure, and she couldn't move...

But before he could move, Zhao Changhe had been flipped over to Ye Wuming's body and pressed tightly.

Zhao Changhe didn't have the energy to save Ye Jiuyou who was fighting beside him. At this moment, he was lying on Ye Wuming, feeling pain and happiness.

The clothes were undone!
The body is fragrant and soft, warm and hot, and feels like jade and fat, so comfortable that people don't want to get up. The red lips are right in front of you, you can touch them with a pout, the body is at your mercy, and your hands are placed on the side of the undulating peaks.

This is Ye Wuming’s body.

His eyes were still closed, which was exactly the image of a blind person in my mind.

Would whipping her at will be like falling into the deepest dream of this life?
Compared with this matter, all the heavenly way and the other shore seem to become insignificant.

The hardness that couldn’t be achieved yesterday after trying so many methods, this time it rose up naturally and almost exploded.

But what to say...

It's not that he has a lot of moral integrity. He can't move unless he bullies her. If Ye Wuming is really sleeping here, Zhao Changhe is sure that he will lower his head and bite her, just for fun, anyway, she doesn't know.

Yet this was no lethargy.

There was no soul in her body... Not only that, she wasn't even breathing. Her body was completely motionless, and there was no sign of life. If it wasn't for the fact that she was still warm, she would have been a corpse.

Is there any difference between that and combining the two?

Zhao Changhe thought he was not a pervert and he would never do such a thing.

If it was really a corpse, the first reaction should be to find her soul and try to revive her. Zhao Changhe didn't believe that Ye Wuming was really dead. If she was really dead, Ye Jiuyou would not have this attitude.

"Her spirit doesn't seem to be here." Zhao Changhe managed to utter: "Where is she?"

As the Ye sisters were fighting, Ye Jiuyou only had time to throw out a few words with great difficulty: "It's right here."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

I don't understand what "right here" means? Does it mean that the soul is still in the body, but I am too weak to sense it now?
Still in the body means it's not a corpse, but just in a deep coma?

If he is unconscious, try the rejuvenation technique?

Zhao Changhe kissed her without saying a word, directly pushing open her pearly teeth.

Ye Wuming, who was struggling with Ye Jiuyou, was going crazy: "Shut up!"

“Hahahahaha! Ouch…” Ye Jiuyou laughed so hard that his stomach hurt, and was pushed away by the mad Ye Wuming. The control of his body was almost taken away, so he quickly counterattacked to suppress him.

Ye Wuming was extremely angry and grief-stricken. After all, she had given away control, and it was extremely difficult to take it back from Ye Jiuyou. She had never regretted her self-destructive thinking as much as she did at this moment. If she had known this, she would not have considered self-destruction, and should have blown up these dogs and bitches.

Now? Being pressed aside and watching others play with themselves... Even the movies I watched on Earth don't have this kind of thing, at most there are similar ones where the husband is pressed aside and watched by others eating his wife.

The feeling must be similar.

"I want to go back!" Ye Wuming struggled desperately: "Ye Jiuyou, I can't coexist with you!"

I just said that I'm not schizophrenic, and that I wouldn't want to separate if I offered the fusion on my own initiative... I regret it so much after just one day that I want to bang my head against the wall.

“Hahahaha…” Ye Jiuyou was overwhelmed with joy and generously shared the entire scene with Piaomiao.

“Puchi…” Piaomiao, who was always calm, rolled around in Miaojiang with laughter.

Sisi poked her head in from the side and said, "Sister Piaomiao, who is the master kidding?"

"Okay, okay, use this word. It's very clever." Piao Miao was overjoyed: "Say more. I love to hear it."

Sisi: “…”

This nice and gentle sister seems to be broken.

I'm jealous, so why aren't you jealous?

Sisi scratched her head and her eyes fell on the picture in the mirror. The face that was being kissed looked so much like Sister Jiuyou, and also a bit like the mature Ruoyu.

Sisi's scalp exploded.

Nameless night?
Zhao Changhe had no idea that the women were so dramatic. He was still gathering the little strength he had finally recovered to activate the rejuvenation technique to help Ye Wuming wake up. Because he was too weak, he couldn't really feel where the soul was, but he was sure that this was not a corpse and he was indeed not dead.

Because this body is running on its own, just like a normal person's body, blood circulation and energy flow are completely normal. There are still a few small internal injuries left, which are the injuries that Luo Chuan had not healed before this battle. At this moment, they are also beginning to heal under the effect of the rejuvenation technique. This is definitely not the performance of a corpse, it is indeed alive.

What's more intuitive is that under the stimulation of his kisses and the rejuvenation technique, her face became more and more rosy and beautiful.

Ye Wuming, who was struggling with Ye Jiuyou, was becoming more and more collapsed. She felt it when Zhao Changhe kissed Ye Jiuyou's body yesterday, and she still felt it when he kissed her body this time... The more passionate the kiss, the deeper the feeling, the weaker her soul, the more she couldn't beat Ye Jiuyou, and she didn't even have the last chance to turn the tables.

But besides being angry, I also felt a bit complicated.

He was badly injured and had only a little bit of strength left, but he still transferred it all into her body to drive the rejuvenation technique to help heal her wounds, instead of being frivolous.

Although this healing process is a bit...

Just breathe, what are you doing with your hands?
You still touch it!
Still pinching!

No, wait... you don't really want to go in!
Fortunately, it didn't happen... Not long after, Zhao Changhe ran out of energy and lay exhausted on Ye Wuming's body, gasping for breath. He looked more and more like a sage resting after finishing something.

Nameless Ye: "..."

Zhao Changhe's lips and tongue parted, and he turned to ask Ye Jiuyou in confusion: "Strange, I clearly feel that my soul is still alive, but I have been using the Rejuvenation Technique to transfer Qi for so long, but there is still no response to activation. What went wrong?"

Ye Jiuyou was also exhausted from dealing with the rampaging Ye Wuming, and was breathing hard at this moment: "I don't know, you can study it slowly. How is it, does it feel okay?"

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe certainly couldn't praise Ye Wuming in front of Ye Jiuyou, so he could only say, "It's just so-so."

Ye Wuming wanted to swear.

Ye Jiuyou snorted, "So, you finally managed to build up some energy, and you gave it all to her?"

"No, I kept the fuse for self-recovery."

"I have a suggestion."

"what?"

"Harvesting energy." Ye Jiuyou said as a matter of course: "Her body is full of terrifying energy, and now she can't respond to your mutual cultivation, so it becomes a one-sided giving by you. In essence, it is her harvesting energy from you. What kind of state have you become now, and you are still being harvested? If you want to recover quickly, the best way is of course to harvest her..."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"Forget it. I know you can't do such a vicious thing." Ye Jiuyou leaned on his side and held his chin with his hand, pouting and saying, "You said you were angry with her, and we know you are, but what you did now doesn't make us see that you have any intention of revenge. You should know that Piaomiao and I hate her. We will not be happy if you continue like this."

Zhao Changhe could only say: "It is indeed inappropriate to collect essences. You decide what to do next and I will do it."

"Play with her." Ye Jiuyou smiled and said, "Didn't you say yesterday that you would kiss her mouth... um..."

Ye Jiuyou covered his head, his sea of ​​consciousness was in turmoil again, and Ye Wuming started fighting.

Zhao Changhe looked at Ye Jiuyou strangely, thinking that she was also sick, so how could she be in the mood to play with a real doll? He quickly left Ye Wuming's body and hugged Ye Jiuyou: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..." Ye Jiuyou gritted his teeth: "Go play with her, why do you care about me?"

Zhao Changhe said unhappily, "Nonsense, you are much more important than her."

Ye Jiuyou blinked his eyes, and his temper disappeared in an instant, and he became quiet.

Ye Wuming in his sea of ​​consciousness also quieted down and remained silent.

"What's going on?" Zhao Changhe injected a bit of spiritual power to spy on you: "Strange, I don't think you have any illness or injury, what happened?"

Ye Jiuyou was a little amused. You are so weak now like a rookie. How could you possibly detect the soul changes and entanglements of our other shore level? But this anxious and concerned look made Ye Jiuyou feel very good: "My disease is a bit special. Well... you can think that it is because I consumed too much energy to heal you before. If you go and deal with her, I will be in a good mood and my disease will be cured. The more tricks you use, the faster I will recover."

"What nonsense." Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her lips, practicing the rejuvenation technique: "You rest for a while and I will try to nourish you."

Feeling the man's care and tenderness, Ye Jiuyou's heart softened, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she closed her eyes, and took the initiative to respond.

At this moment, all thoughts of revenge on Ye Wuming were thrown out of my mind. I have a man who loves me, do you? I am much more important to him than you.

She responded to the kiss for a while, feeling the pressure from the man, and she herself was a little infatuated, murmuring: "It seems like I've recovered quite well today... Do you want to... try dual cultivation?"

Of course Zhao Changhe had no objection. Yesterday's test was for this purpose. Whether or not one could practice dual cultivation would have a huge impact on the efficiency of healing.

So he gently untied Ye Jiuyou's long skirt, served her well for a while, and then covered her.

Ye Jiuyou comfortably hugged the man's head, tilted her head slightly, and thought to herself that today's hardness was thanks to the stimulation of Ye Wuming's body, otherwise it would be impossible to practice dual cultivation like yesterday. In her heart, she secretly said to her good sister: "Thank you, you are still useful. Next time, I will reward you for helping my husband get hard first."

Ye Wuming was so angry that he almost became autistic.

The most infuriating thing was that her body had felt it just now, and now Ye Jiuyou was practicing dual cultivation, and she had the same feeling.

Piao Miao and Cui Yuanyang share the same feeling, but it is the opposite for her. She can feel the feelings of both bodies. No matter who she touches, it seems like she, Ye Wuming, is being touched.

At the same moment, Zhao Changhe was also very excited, because Ye Wuming's body was standing side by side... He and Jiuyou were practicing together by his side, and it looked like a pair of sisters no matter how you looked at it.

And in fact, if you really want to fly, you can do it easily...it's just a matter of whether you want to or not.

One can imagine how this situation felt to the man. Originally, being weak and powerless, the best posture would be for Jiuyou to be on top, but at this moment, Zhao Changhe couldn't bear to do that and had to ride the horse himself.

Ye Jiuyou felt that her husband was working very hard and enjoying it very much. Little thoughts began to flash in her mind again. Her eyes rolled around and she murmured in a charming voice: "Changhe~"

Zhao Changhe asked: "What's wrong?"

Ye Jiuyou bit his lower lip: "Try something?"

"Any ideas?"

Ye Jiuyou glanced to the side, looked at Ye Wuming's fair and white body, and said with a smile: "I think the bed is a little hard."

This bed is the bed of the Night Palace. The materials used are all natural treasures and brocade. How can it be hard... But Zhao Changhe knew what this meant without having to explain it clearly. He just wanted to pile it on top of Ye Wuming...

Jiuyou proposed it himself, so he had no psychological barriers. Zhao Changhe immediately picked up the beauty under him, turned around and pressed on Ye Wuming.

Ye Wuming: "When I get out, I will kill you for sure!"

I have never regretted suicide as much as I do today. It is true that this kind of thing should not be done. Zhao Changhe was right to stop it before... I was wrong...

Once they entered the rhythm of dual cultivation, the time would be very long. Ye Wuming had no idea how long he had been tormented in Ye Jiuyou's sea of ​​consciousness. He was so tormented that he became confused and could not feel that the couple had any tendency to stop.

Even with his injured and weak body, he was still working so hard that some of his wounds were broken and bleeding, and it was not over yet. Ye Wuming felt that the saying "he would rather die than live" was the most suitable for Zhao Changhe.

"You'll die in a woman's belly sooner or later, you bastard!"

Ye Wuming gnashed his teeth and cursed, but in fact, he was a little unfair to Zhao Changhe.

Because although Zhao Changhe enjoyed the physical sensation of sisterhood at first, it was not so much later. The primary meaning of dual cultivation was to cultivate rather than to indulge in lust. During the dual cultivation process, he quickly felt Ye Jiuyou's other shore realm at the moment. This sharing of realm and cultivation quickly took away other thoughts and fell into perception.

Originally, Zhao Changhe had faced the other shore head-on and withstood the critical attack, which was extremely important for his enlightenment of the other shore. Now, he was practicing with the other shore, and the door was completely opened, and the scenery was in front of him.

It turns out that the current Jiuyou is not only capable of creation, but can also define rules.

The laws of nature in a world can define rules... at least they can be defined within a framework.

Zhao Changhe was thinking vaguely, if one day even the framework can be freely expressed, that would be creating rules, would that be on the other side?

That step was a little far, but it seemed that I had already seen the door. As expected, I had to push open a door before I could see other doors. And seeing the door further away meant that I had already taken a step towards that door.

When you are already thinking about creating rules, defining them becomes relatively simple and right in front of you.

As a result, the recovery of the injuries in the body began to accelerate, and the strength was restored more and more. He was originally weak and could barely ride a horse, but after practicing dual cultivation, he became more and more courageous.

Ye Wuming rolled his eyes in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Jiuyou also rolled his eyes: "Changhe..."

"Hmm?" Zhao Changhe regained his composure and saw Ye Jiuyou, who was as limp as mud, lying on Ye Wuming, almost unable to move.

"I can't do it anymore, you can do it to her." Ye Jiuyou said weakly.

Ye Wuming: “!”

At other times, Zhao Changhe might have some moral integrity and would not take her virginity like this, but when the battle is halfway through, even a saint cannot gamble!
Just when I was getting nervous, I felt a fragrant breeze blowing by, and Piaomiao came: "Are you ready? I want one too."

Other things are vague and unimportant, but the things that annoy Ye Wuming are vague and very positive.

Nameless Ye: "..."

I don't know whether I should be relieved or angry.

Are you guys done yet?

Ye Jiuyou lazily turned over and rolled to one side, smiling lazily: "I knew you couldn't help it."

Piao Miao snorted twice and pinched Ye Wuming's chest casually: "She is nothing more than that."

As he said this, he put Ye Wuming in a kneeling position, sat on it himself, and opened his arms: "Changhe, hug me."

Ye Wuming went berserk again and started fighting with Ye Jiuyou.

Unfortunately, the two sisters just rolled their eyes and looked exhausted, and now their fight is even worse than before, like a cat-and-mouse punch.

Over there, Zhao Changhe had already laid Piaomiao flat on Ye Wuming's back and continued a new round of practice.

In fact, this was the first time that Piaomiao and Ye Jiuyou were with Zhao Changhe. Usually, they were both top demons who were very concerned about their reputation. Only when they were dealing with Ye Wuming could they put aside all their worries.

Then Piaomiao said "Huh".

She suddenly felt that the meaning of the Nine Netherworld and the enlightenment of the other shore transmitted from Zhao Changhe were like a transit station.

Zhao Changhe had thought before that the Ye sisters didn't have to merge to be complete. Could he let them understand each other's intentions through his own transfer? Would that also be a kind of completeness? Unfortunately, the wish of the Ye sisters to practice dual cultivation was too difficult, so Jiuyou and Piaomiao could try first.

Accidentally tested successfully here, indeed it works.

Piaomiao and Jiuyou have very different intentions, and her practice is also very special. I don't know how much benefit she can get from this transfer. Theoretically, it is difficult for Piaomiao to break through to the other side. But if the opponent is Ye Wuming, maybe the effect will be very good...

Ye Wuming didn't know that the main thoughts of the adulterers were already on cultivation. He only felt that he not only helped blow hard beforehand, but also pushed Zhao Changhe to be inclusive. This sense of existence was so humiliating that it made people want to die. Seeing that he had not been deflowered, it was already a complete humiliation.

No one knew how long this humiliation lasted, as the sun rose and the moon set and cocks crowed at dawn.

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao were fed countless rounds each, and they were lying on their backs with their legs spread out, looking very comfortable. They were each experiencing the insights they had gained from this dual cultivation.

However, Zhao Changhe did not accompany them to be affectionate afterwards, but knelt on Ye Wuming's body and wiped the gun.

There's nothing I can do, I'm too used to it.

Ye Wuming was so ashamed and angry that he burst out with unprecedented strength. Suddenly, part of his soul broke free from the constraints of Ye Jiuyou and returned to his body.

Zhao Changhe was cleaning his gun carefully when he saw Ye Wuming, who had been lying down and playing all day, open his eyes.

The rage in those eyes could destroy the entire Night Palace.

"Zhao! Chang! He! I want you to die!"

(End of this chapter)