book of troubled times

Chapter 908 Collect some interest
"Click..."

Something is broken.

It's the foot of the bed.

The furious Ye Wuming exerted force and the entire bed collapsed instantly, and the four people fell down together.

Before it even hit the ground, Ye Wuming's hand had already cut towards Longque. Zhao Changhe broke out in a cold sweat and quickly grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Changhe had just gone through a round of strong dual cultivation, and the effect was very good. That was dual cultivation with Bi'an, and theoretically it could be considered a sister Bi'an, and with the help of Piaomiao's Qi channels, the situation that was almost unable to move before was much better. Although there is still a long way to go before complete recovery, it is no longer hindering normal movement.

But in this state, facing the runaway Ye Wuming, it is obviously no match for him, and it seems that Longque is in danger.

Unexpectedly, he managed to catch her, but she broke free again and was hit in the chest with a palm.

Just like this obstruction, Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao and his left and right men attacked together, grabbing Ye Wuming's hands on the left and right.

"Bang!" Only at this moment did the four people fall to the bottom along with the collapsed bed, which shows how crucial the battle to defend Dragon Bird was.

It turned out that at this moment Ye Wuming was just a wisp of soul returning to his body, and the main body was still entangled in Ye Jiuyou's body, causing the strength that his body could exert to be very average.

So the scene became that Ye Wuming was pressed on both sides with her hands open, and Zhao Changhe was lying on top of her with his knees pressed against her thighs.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, as if time had stopped.

The current situation seems to be worse than when I was pretending to be a corpse just now. It would be worse than pretending to be a corpse. I just close my eyes and pretend I know nothing.

What now?
Being held down like this while awake is exactly like being raped!
Even if Ye Wuming lived for ten epochs, he would never have imagined that one day he would have to face such a scene.

Ye Wuming's mind went blank for a moment, and he soon began to struggle desperately: "Kill me if you have the guts!"

Zhao Changhe said: "This sentence should be pronounced with a 'gu', so that it will have more flavor."

Ye Wuming: “?”

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao looked at each other, puzzled. In fact, they both hoped that Ye Wuming would be raped, the pleasure of revenge was better than anything else.

As a result, Zhao Changhe's inexplicable words ruined the atmosphere completely. The two looked at each other with strange expressions. Ye Wuming didn't struggle anymore. The more he struggled, the more embarrassed he became. Zhao Changhe didn't seem to have any intention of flirting with him, so he just kept suppressing him.

Is it because he is already a sage?
Time seemed to pause for a moment before Zhao Changhe asked, "Are you still going to kill me?"

What I mean is that if you don't plan to kill me, I will let you go.

Ye Wuming still said: "Kill me."

Zhao Changhe bit into it directly: "Do you really think I can endure it easily? Since you want to die, then give me a good time before you die."

Ye Wuming opened his eyes wide, his lips had been kissed hard.

Moreover, Zhao Changhe's hands were free, so he climbed to the top again without hesitation and played with it at will.

A feeling of dizziness rushed over my head and my brain went blank again.

Only at this moment did she realize that no matter whether it was being kissed by him to pass the breath while she was in her corpse state, or being forced to practice dual cultivation while in Ye Jiuyou's body, that feeling was completely different from the feeling of being bitten by someone inside her own body.

Both physical and psychological.

Physiologically, even if the first two can share feelings, they are separated by a layer and not so direct. Psychologically, it is even more terrible, this is the real man biting you, your eyes are wide open with him so close, his breath is on your nostrils, and his breath is in your mouth.

Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao were on the left and right, looking very happy.

What kind of revenge can compare to this kind of revenge? Ye Wuming, you have come to this day!

Piaomiao unceremoniously mobilized the power of mountains and rivers to broadcast live to all the sisters simultaneously.

It wasn't until Ye Wuming's mind came back to its senses that Zhao Changhe separated himself a little and asked, panting, "Are you very unconvinced?"

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and glared at him hatefully.

"Why are you dissatisfied? You have offended so many people. Sooner or later, you will be retaliated. It's not that easy to die." Zhao Changhe panted and said, "You always want to die together with others. Don't you have a premonition of such a day and subconsciously want to avoid it?"

The night was nameless and silent.

Ye Jiuyou had said something similar before. Although she had not thought about it carefully, it now seemed that there was some truth in it.

Maybe subconsciously I really want to avoid it, especially I don’t want to face such a scene.

But with cause and effect in mind, does this mean we have to endure this before the grudge can be settled?
But Zhao Changhe had not even had the chance to be aroused by witchcraft before, but he was so wanton this time. Was it because Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao were by his side? Or was it because... he was still just using this method to dispel his desire to die?

Sure enough, Zhao Changhe said, "I know you don't accept it. After all, it was because of our witchcraft that the enemy invaded and injured you, and finally you broke out and fell into a coma... You fell into this state in order to fight the enemy, but we took the opportunity to mess with you. You must be dissatisfied in your heart, and I can't do such a thing."

Ye Wuming finally responded coldly: "What do you mean by not coming? Haven't you already done it?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Is this what you call done? Do you think my dragon bird is not good enough?"

Nameless Ye: "..."

Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao almost burst out laughing.

Zhao Changhe finally said: "This is just to collect some interest, but if you still want to die, I will really do it."

Ye Wuming turned his head away and did not answer.

Zhao Changhe asked: "So do you want to try it?"

Ye Wuming responded helplessly: "No."

Even though he knew he was still saving him, Ye Wuming felt a very difficult feeling in his heart at this moment - I don’t want to die anymore, why do you need me to say all this?
I have to answer questions like this, and answering them is so weak and humiliating. I might as well just die.

Zhao Changhe left her body very contentedly, stood up, and dressed as if he were going to die: "Since you don't want to die, I think you're going to take revenge on us now..."

Ye Wuming struggled with his hands again, but this time Ye Jiuyou and Piaomiao stopped pressing him and let go with a smile.

Ye Wuming rubbed his wrist and said coldly: "You will regret it if you let me go like this."

"Really? That's great. We want to continue to retaliate against you, and you want to retaliate against us, so let's see who has the bigger fist." Zhao Changhe put on his clothes, turned around and smiled: "Today you are not convinced, so I will only charge you interest. If one day you are convinced, will that be the end of us?"

Ye Wuming just looked at him coldly without answering.

Zhao Changhe ignored her, leaving Ye Wuming to huddle in a corner of the collapsed bed like a little girl who had just been humiliated, and asked Ye Jiuyou, "How did you use your corpse puppet before?"

Ye Jiuyou was also wearing clothes, and replied lazily: "I broke my own heart veins, but my main body is still there."

Zhao Changhe said: "In other words, if we want to trace Luochuan's location from here, it is still possible?"

"Of course, it's possible, but Luochuan should have known that we were doing this and would have taken precautions against it. We don't know the extent of his injuries and the extent of his precautions."

“What is the highest level you can achieve?”

"It can backfire, so I don't dare to use it without permission."

As they talked, the three of them sat at the table in the house. Piaomiao picked up the wine pot to warm the wine. Ye Wuming huddled beside the couch, speechless. This is Ye Palace, you treat it as your own home, right?
Oh, by the way, my main body of soul is still with Ye Jiuyou. Now Ye Jiuyou is the master of the three realms, and Ye Palace is also hers...it really is my home. Ye Wuming pinched his head with a headache, and silently lowered his head to tie his belt.

The scene was so utterly unfamiliar that Ye Wuming was completely confused.

From today on, Ye Wuming's status was completely thrown into the mud. Now she didn't even know how to treat her body. If she showed it, it would seem like a sign of weakness. If she didn't show it, what was the point of staying here, just to be used as a real doll for him to pinch?
Then what should he do with his soul? Should he return the remaining soul in his body to Ye Jiuyou, or should he try to separate the main soul that is entangled with Ye Jiuyou and return it to his own body?

If they want to separate and come back, they definitely can't do it by themselves. At the very least, they have to work together with Ye Jiuyou. It would be best if Zhao Changhe and Piaomiao could assist them. After all, they are very experienced in this matter.

So, should I beg them? Beg this criminal gang that just played with me and almost tortured me?

After hearing Ye Jiuyou say "It can backfire, so I dare not use it without authorization", Ye Wuming finally found a breakthrough point: "I have my own way to prevent him from backfire."

The adulterers turned to look at her, and there was something different in their eyes than usual.

When she said this before, everyone would think that Ye Wuming was really awesome and could do many things that others couldn't do. Now, no matter what she said, the scene of him almost being raped just now appeared in her mind.

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly, "Are you dressed?"

What was said... Ye Jiuyou Piaomiao turned his head away while suppressing his smile, while Ye Wuming had a blank expression on his face.

Zhao Changhe continued to cough dryly: "Sit down. Have some wine."

Ye Wuming simply sat down and faced Zhao Changhe: "The most urgent task now is to determine Luo Chuan's location first. It would be best if we could monitor what he is doing, but we are not in a position to do this at the moment."

Zhao Changhe asked: "Why?"

"Because I'm not in good condition." Ye Wuming said with a straight face: "Do you think that Ye Wuming, who can't move when you hold him down, can exert his normal strength?"

"No, it's just that I really like Ye Wuming who can't move when I hold him down."

Ye Wuming had a glass of wine in his hand and almost wanted to pour it over.

Ye Jiuyou laughed beside him: "So what you mean is that we need to separate? But if you and I are one, can't we do everything we can do?"

Ye Wuming said expressionlessly: "I don't want to merge with a dog."

Ye Jiuyou said smilingly: "But you were the one who used the dog-like posture just now."

"Snap", Ye Wuming crushed the cup.

Looking up at the sky.

Here is the hero who put her in that pose.

So Ye Wuming didn't want to merge with the dog, but she didn't want to be treated like a dog anymore. She finally didn't want to actively merge with him, she just wanted to return to her true self and then kill these dogs.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and actually understood... He had never understood what was going on with Ye Wuming before, but after these few sentences of conversation he instantly understood it. It turned out that the two sisters had really merged before, so Jiuyou broke through to the other side and Luochuan was also hit by the other side.

Doesn't that mean that when he was practicing dual cultivation with Jiuyou before, he was actually already surpassing Ye Wuming?

Ye Jiuyou was arguing with Ye Wuming: "You said before that separating now would not only be bad for Changhe's healing, but also bad for you and me to comprehend the other shore. Why did you change your mind after just one day?"

Ye Wuming slammed the table: "Why don't you ask what you did?"

Ye Jiuyou sneered and said, "Now you can't separate it unless I agree!"

Ye Wuming also sneered: "Then don't bother looking for Luo Chuan, just wait for him to come knocking on your door again!"

After saying that, he slammed the table and walked away. He really didn't want to continue facing these bastards, no matter what they were talking about in his room.

The negotiations collapsed before they even started.

Since the talks have failed, we should first hide this body so that Ye Jiuyou can't find it.

Ye Wuming rushed to the hub of the Ye Palace and saw Ling Ruoyu holding the Galaxy Sword and practicing with his eyes closed. He had no idea what his parents had just experienced.

Seeing Ye Wuming appear, Ling Ruoyu opened her eyes and smiled foolishly: "I'm relieved to see that mother is fine. Before, Yegong couldn't sense mother's breath, I thought something happened... Yegong control hub mother, please take it back."

Ye Wuming's anger was dispelled by the child's clear smile, and he felt much better. It was good to be away from those villains and to have some alone time with his daughter.

She subconsciously rubbed Ling Ruoyu's little head and said softly, "Don't worry, there's no way anything could happen to your mother. Ye Palace is originally yours, you don't have to take it back."

Ling Ruoyu sniffed and looked surprised: "Did Dad and Mom make up?"

Ye Wuming: “?”

"Mom has his scent on her..." Ling Ruoyu's eyes swept across Ye Wuming's neck and collarbone, where the strawberries were so vivid. The little girl blushed and turned her head away, not saying anything.

Ye Wuming covered his neck with his hands, feeling embarrassed and annoyed: "That's not the case!"

"Ah? No..." Ling Ruoyu pursed her lips and lowered her head in disappointment.

Ye Wuming looked at the little girl and said unhappily, "Why, do you really want me to be that way with him?"

"No." Ling Ruoyu said hesitantly, "It's just that other people's children have their parents together."

Nameless Ye: "..."

His head started to hurt again. Ye Wuming held his head in pain and leaned against the observatory with his eyes closed in silence.

A gentle touch came from her temple. Ye Wuming opened her eyes and saw Ling Ruoyu sitting beside her. He stretched out his hand to massage her temple, his little face focused and serious.

Ye Wuming stared at it intently, his heart unconsciously moved. It was like a stone was thrown into the already restless lake, causing ripples to appear again.

It was seven or eight times bigger than the ripples caused by being pressed and nibbled just now.

"You..." She hesitated for a moment, and finally asked in a low voice: "Didn't you have a lot of opinions about me before, and didn't want to follow me?"

Ling Ruoyu whispered: "Xinghe's memory is already fuzzy... I only know that after we met this time, mother has always been very good to me..."

Ye Wuming closed his eyes and finally stopped talking.

I wanted to ask her what love letter she wrote, but now I don't feel like asking anymore... It seems there is no need to ask anymore. Zhao Changhe's attitude towards me should have been affected by the letter. He became more proactive and overbearing, with a look of "I know you actually have feelings for me". This was of course because of the misleading "love letter".

But things have come to this point. Can I still tell him that the letter was not written by me at all and I have to pay compensation for chewing and touching it?

Or did he hang up and beat the little girl who was gently massaging her mother? It was all your fault?
Forget it.

Ye Wuming's multi-core CPU was unconsciously looking at the room where the adulterous couple was drinking and talking. Zhao Changhe was saying to Ye Jiuyou, "Don't bother with Ye Wuming's soul. Let her separate now."

Ye Jiuyou smiled and said, "Why, you can play with her as you please in your current state, aren't you happy? If we really separate, then no one can control Ye Wuming, and he might really want to kill you."

"She won't kill me..." Zhao Changhe whispered, "Her letter..."

Nameless Ye: "..."

Zhao Changhe weighed the wine glass in his hand absentmindedly and continued to speak, as if talking to himself: "Besides, the one who can touch my desires and thoughts has always been that Ye Wuming hanging high in the sky."

(End of this chapter)