Hold the Excalibur! Emperor Huang! Who dares to offend the Three Realms?

The girl was so frightened that her expression was like a pear blossom, shivering in the rain: "No one really ordered me..."

Feng Lingsi didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense: "Hold her down and punish her with a stick until she speaks."

The two guards stepped forward and dragged the girl down like a dead dog.

A moment later, a girl's scream came from outside the door.

Feng Lingsi stood up and walked into the dormitory. He smelled the smell that didn't belong to him and frowned in disgust: "Throw away everything she touched and use the Spirit Purification Technique to clean it inside and out three times."

The guard responded quickly.

Feng Lingsi walked through the dormitory hall and walked to the cold spring pool at the back of the hall. He didn't even take off his clothes and soaked himself in it.

The cold spring reflected his eyes, and before he knew it, the depths of his eyes had become as dark as abyss, revealing a crazy color.

He leaned back against the wall of the pool and murmured helplessly: "Di Lingshi, if you do this, I will really go crazy..."

The more Di Lingshi suppresses himself, the crazier the desires projected onto him will become.

In turn, the stronger his desire, the more Di Lingshi was afraid of hurting Ye Xingli, and the more he tried to suppress himself.

He could not force Emperor Lingshi.

He couldn't force it.

From the moment they were separated, he and Di Lingshi were destined to go to two extremes.

Regardless of whether they want to suppress themselves or the other party, the result is a lose-lose situation for both sides.

In the past, the person beside Ye Xingli was him, and Di Lingshi did not share the same feelings with him. They could still be comfortable on their own. At most, Di Lingshi only had erotic dreams from time to time.

Now that he couldn't be by Ye Xingli's side, Di Lingshi was used to suppressing himself in everything, and his consciousness was unconsciously projected onto him, causing double the effect.

He suffered every day, and could only occasionally covet the girl's breath through his synesthesia with Di Lingshi.

He felt that if he could come back to her, he would -

Screw your inhibitions!

Restraint be damned!

Unfortunately, no if.

Feng Lingsi felt the pain as if his heart was being squeezed, and sighed: "It's fatal..."

Forget it, instead of letting yourself die, it’s better to let others die!

Feng Lingsi opened his eyes, got up from the water, casually used spiritual energy to steam dry his body, then used the changing technique to change his wet clothes, and walked out.

When the guard saw him, he immediately saluted and reported: "Your Highness, she is willing to recruit."

Feng Lingsi lowered his eyes and looked at the girl lying on the ground, his eyebrows full of frost: "Who is it?"

The girl was dying at this time, and her posture no longer looked at all provocative. Seeing Feng Lingsi was like seeing a devil, and said with a trembling voice: "It's King Xuanyou... he ordered me to come."

Feng Lingsi's voice was cold: "I am in a bad mood today, so I just happened to go to Prince Xuanyou's Mansion to have some fun."

The girl was shocked: "Your Highness, I know I was wrong! Please forgive me!"

Feng Lingsi met the girl's frightened eyes and raised the corners of his lips: "There is no point in begging me. You can beg King Xuanyou to see if he is willing to save you."

The girl's originally bloodless face became even paler: "No -"

Feng Lingsi said with a half-smile, "It's too late."

He raised his hand and signaled: "Take her with you."

The guard responded and pulled the girl up, even picking up the overturned soup bowl and taking it with her.

Feng Lingsi jumped up and said, "Here comes the dragon."

Hey!

With a dragon roar that resounded throughout the world, a giant black dragon dozens of feet long appeared in the night sky!

The dragon horns are wild and unruly!

The dragon scales are as clear as glass!

From head to toe, every detail is perfect!

This is the Nine Netherworld Dragon with the purest and purest bloodline in the Nine Netherworld!

Even if Emperor Jiuyouming comes, he still has to praise it for being beautiful!

With its appearance, overwhelming spiritual pressure also followed, and everyone who saw it could not help but feel fear! Feng Lingsi flew up and stood on top of the dragon's head. The cold night wind blew his silver hair flying, shining like a stream of light, like the God of War coming to the world!

Feng Lingsi raised his hand and signaled: "Let's go to Prince Xuanyou's Mansion!"

Anyone who suppresses him will be turned upside down!
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Ling Baoyuan.

Ye Xingli's expression was blank.

Just now, Emperor Lingshi was so angry and murderous that he seemed to be attacking the city, which made her almost wonder if he would tear off her robe in the next second.

However, he was so violent in front of her that he just hugged her in the end.

Ye Xingli's hands were forced to be trapped on his chest. Although he did not do anything else, the force around her waist became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to completely knead her into his body.

She even felt his body shaking slightly.

Ye Xingli finally understood.

He would rather suppress himself than do anything to hurt her.

He was a gentleman from beginning to end.

Ye Xingli's heart softened and she wanted to free her hands to hug him. However, Di Lingshi thought she was resisting!

Di Lingshi had just been bitten by her and thought she was resisting his kiss.

Now she forced her hands away, as if she was trying to push him away!

Di Lingshi felt like his heart had been stabbed hard, and all the original anger turned into uncontrollable sadness.

A simple movement of her hand seemed to hit the softest part of his heart, drawing blood from him and making him feel so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He looked at her solemnly, his fingers holding her slender waist tightening, and the tips of his fingers even turned white.

Ye Xingli hissed and frowned: "It hurts!"

Di Lingshi finally woke up from a dream, and Queen Cang took a step back and completely let go of her.

Ye Xingli's hands were finally able to move freely, and she took a step forward to hug his well-textured waist.

Emperor Lingshi was stunned.

He lowered his eyes in disbelief, but he didn't expect that Ye Xingli just raised her face and looked at him.

Their eyes met, and Ye Xingli accidentally saw that there seemed to be water in his eyes, which seemed to contain the pain of struggle, and she was stunned for a moment.

Is he crying?

Di Lingshi didn't expect that she would see his embarrassed side. Just as he was about to avoid her sight, Ye Xingli suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.

Di Lingshi's body completely froze.

Ye Xingli looked at him: "Teacher?"

Di Lingshi lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The two of them were so close that he could clearly see his own figure reflected in her starry eyes.

Her eyes were clean and gentle, seeming to tolerate him silently.

Only him.

Ye Xingli may not be as good as him.

But she has an extremely determined aura about her. No matter when, her heart is full of strength, tenacity, and even determination.

Even if she acted coquettishly occasionally, it was just to tease him.

She is even stingy in showing her tenderness.

But precisely because of this, when she deliberately shows her gentle side, it is simply fatal.

Di Lingshi's heart moved, and an indescribable feeling spread from his heart to his whole body, as if his whole body was soaked in a hot spring. (End of chapter)