The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 81: Kiss the Fairy
"This"

Zhang Suqin opened her mouth but was speechless.

She originally came to persuade Chen Wanrou to give up, but in the end she was somewhat moved by Chen Wanrou.

Zhang Suqin remembered that when they were in Qingtang Mountain, she and Chen Wanrou were not on the same peak.

They didn't see each other often, and it was only during a competition among disciples of various peaks that Zhang Suqin got to know this junior sister for the first time.

At that time, Chen Wanrou was wearing a blue Yanluo dress. She had a slender figure, was gentle and elegant, and yet a bit weak.

Chen Wanrou's opponent is a talented disciple from Zhijian Peak. He is tall and strong, holding a heavy sword, and his martial arts are fierce.

Each sword strike could produce a huge sword energy like ocean waves. Chen Wanrou was thin and her sword was slender, so it was extremely difficult for her to block it. However, even though she was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, she still refused to admit defeat.

The senior brother from Zhijian Peak was so angry that he used all his strength and almost cut Chen Wanrou in half.

But in the end, it was Chen Wanrou who exhausted the opponent's spiritual power, and the talented disciple finally fell at the feet of the wounded Chen Wanrou.

From that time on, Zhang Suqin remembered this junior sister who looked weak in appearance but was extremely stubborn in nature.

I thought that now that Chen Wanrou had lost all her cultivation and was trapped in the Demon Sect, her stubbornness and tenacity had been worn away.

Unexpectedly, she had just hidden it, but it showed up again after she encountered something she cared about.

Maybe, Junior Sister Wanrou is really more suitable for Fang Yang than Senior Sister Mo?

Today Fang Yang still went to Panhuanyuan in the morning, practiced in the afternoon, set up a stall in the evening, and then went home to continue practicing.

Zhang Suqin was silent the whole day today, as if something was on her mind.

Chen Wanrou, as usual, took good care of Fang Yang and would leave a separate portion for Fang Yang for whatever she made.

When setting up the stall in the evening, Chen Wanrou also worked extra hard. Before leaving the market, Chen Wanrou asked Fang Yang to give her two spirit stones every month, and she was willing to make one more puppet every month as compensation.

Fang Yang asked her why she wanted wages, Chen Wanrou replied:

"I have already made an agreement with Wang Shi that we will just be roommates. These two spirit stones are my payment for his rent."

When Chen Wanrou said this, her pair of soft and charming eyes looked at Fang Yang steadily, and there seemed to be thousands of words in her eyes.

Fang Yang knew what this look meant, but he chose to ignore it.

He thought that Chen Wanrou was just like a wise bird choosing the right tree to roost in. She just looked down on the honest and dull Wang Shi and felt that she was more capable.

Fang Yang had seen a lot of this kind of thing in his previous life, and it didn't move him at all.

To Fang Yang, Qin Xueyan was a woman he had never seen before.

She looks cute on the outside, but is cold and aloof on the inside.

Of course, because she now looks like Mo Yurou, she gives people the illusion of a childish face.

She has a cool temperament, but is actually childish.

She is the proud first fairy of the righteous path, but sometimes she acts like a childish child.

And the most important point:
Seemingly ruthless, but actually soft-hearted.

The fairy's cultivation must have been affected by the Soul-Sealing Pill, and she would have to pay a price to display her strength.

But something went wrong when he was absorbing the demon pill the night before, and Qin Xueyan forced her way through to save him, even getting injured for it.

This can be seen from the bloodstains on the bed.

But even though she had done so much for herself, the fairy denied it afterwards.

This is the first time Fang Yang has met such a hypocritical, contradictory, yet lovable woman.

"Chen Wanrou, you and your husband are separated. It's your family affair. You don't have to tell me. As for giving you two spirit stones every month, that's fine, but you have to make two more puppets every month."

Qin Xueyan's cold, childish and cute appearance appeared in his mind. Fang Yang ignored Chen Wanrou's hint and spoke to her calmly.

The production of puppets is extremely laborious. Even an ordinary first-grade puppet takes four or five days to make, and can be sold for at least ten spirit stones in the market.

Fang Yang asked Chen Wanrou to make two more puppets in a month in order to make her give up and to remind her subtly that he had no interest in her and asked her not to do such a thing again.

Chen Wanrou's face turned pale and she bit her lips tightly. After a moment, she raised her head.

"Fang Yang, when I was in Qingtang Sword Sect, I devoted myself to seeking the truth. I looked down on those fellow disciples who were obsessed with love between men and women. I thought they were self-deprecating and stupid. I never expected that one day I would become the kind of person I once hated the most."

"You all look down on me, don't you?"

Chen Wanrou's eyes were slightly red. Fang Yang sighed and was about to speak, but Chen Wanrou wiped her eyes and laughed:

"I still want to thank you, Fang Yang. Apart from Senior Sister Mo and Senior Sister Suqin, you are the only one who treats me as a human being and respects me instead of treating me as a prey to be conquered. But I also know that this is all you have done for me."

"I won't bother you anymore."

Chen Wanrou bowed to Fang Yang, and when she looked up again, there was only a bright smile on her face.

"If being trapped in the Demon Sect is my fate, then I will survive this disaster on my own."

After saying that, she turned and walked out of the market. The white moonlight fell on her body, and the night wind blew, her black hair fluttered, her skirt fluttered, as if she wanted to ride the wind into the moon.

The disciple of Qingtang Sword Sect who was stabbed by several swords but did not fall seems to be back.

Looking at the handsome figure, Fang Yang was silent for a moment and then smiled.

"As expected of a righteous sect that can teach such a disciple."

Fang Yang also walked out of the market, turned his back to Chen Wanrou who was gradually going away, and walked towards Wuni Lane.

He returned home quickly and walked into the bedroom. As expected, Qin Xueyan was already waiting for him.

"let's start."

Seeing Fang Yang coming in, Qin Xueyan said lightly.

Fang Yang sat cross-legged on the bed and began to digest the demon pill's spiritual energy in his body.

Two hours later, today's digestion is complete.

Fang Yang turned off the lights and lay down. A body as soft as a water snake skillfully slipped into his arms.

Then a cold voice came, "You are at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, but your foundation is still unstable. Listen to my instructions and circulate your spiritual power."

Fang Yang also skillfully held the fairy's soft and fragrant body and practiced according to the fairy's instructions.

This was the third night he had been practicing with the fairy in his arms, and he thought he had calmed down.

But after the training, when Qin Xueyan looked up at him and asked him about the feeling inside his body, Fang Yang couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead.

Qin Xueyan was stunned.

The room also became quiet.

After a moment, Qin Xueyan's cheeks turned red like the sky dyed by the sunset glow.

She looked at Fang Yang in disbelief, her eyes widened, like a kitten whose neck was suddenly pinched by someone. Her surprised and helpless expression was really adorable.

In fact, Fang Yang himself was also stunned.

He didn't expect that he would suddenly do such a thing.

If it was in the previous life, I would have slept with it in my arms for several days, and I would have planted the strawberries several times.

But now he is facing the powerful first fairy of the righteous path.

Others can kill him with just a wave of their hands.

But I am so bold.

Looking for death?
Fang Yang's mind was working rapidly, his face full of affection, "My wife, you are so beautiful."

Qin Xueyan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "Do you know who I am?"

Fang Yang looked at her deeply. "You are Mo Yurou, my wife, the most beautiful woman in the world, and the woman I want to spend my whole life with! For you, I am willing to do anything!"

Fang Yang said all the nice things he could think of. If he didn't fight back at this moment, he would really fall.

Sure enough, the coldness in Qin Xueyan's eyes eased a little, and her voice softened slightly. After a long time, she finally spoke:
"Remember what you said today."

Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice: "Madam, what should we do now?"

"sleep."

"okay."

When the fairy said it was time to sleep, Fang Yang immediately closed his eyes. Soon, his breathing became even and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Qin Xueyan pressed her cheek against his chest and slowly opened her eyes. There was no longer any coldness in her eyes, but instead they were filled with confusion and panic.

What's wrong with me?
Why is it that when I close my eyes, all I see is the scene of this little thief molesting me?

Qin Xueyan, he is a disciple of the Demon Sect and has a blood feud with you!
How could you let him confuse your mind?

But, that night I saved him at the cost of damaging my foundation, so what does that matter?
Was this where he kissed just now?

Qin Xueyan was struggling with her conscience, but her hand unconsciously touched her forehead where Fang Yang had kissed her.

The disturbing voices in my head suddenly disappeared, and a sense of peace and comfort surged in my heart, with a hint of sweetness, filling my heart, making me feel lazy and satisfied.

It doesn’t matter, Qin Xueyan, just treat this as a tribulation in the mortal world.

Since we are going through the trials and tribulations of life, there is nothing wrong in being a little bit indulged in love, right?

Thinking of this, Qin Xueyan quickly came to her senses. She snuggled in Fang Yang's arms with peace of mind, and even leaned in to make herself more comfortable.

This little thief, I will never allow him to kiss me so suddenly next time.

(End of this chapter)