He had just been reborn when he was imprisoned by his nemesis, the Empress?

Jiang Xuange's outwardly gentle but inwardly strong and slightly provocative demeanor was truly unbearable for Xu Yi.

Without thinking twice, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Jiang Xuange froze, clearly not expecting him to be so direct.

Xu Yi's kiss was a bit too forceful, but she didn't resist. Instead, she tilted her head back slightly and tried her best to accommodate him.

After a while, Jiang Xuange seemed to be having trouble breathing. She gently pushed away Xu Yi's chest and gasped for breath.

"Husband...slow down..."

Xu Yi shook his head and said vaguely.

"No, that's what happens when you underestimate me."

After he finished speaking, he tried to get closer, but Jiang Xuange reached out a hand and pressed it against his forehead.

That hand looked slender and weak, yet it carried a steady strength, leaving Xu Yi completely unable to move.

Huh? Jiang Xuange's cultivation level is much higher than mine? How could he suppress me so easily?

Although he had not yet fully integrated the original owner's memories, based on his deduction, the original owner's cultivation level was not low.

With a bone age of no more than two hundred, he already possesses a cultivation level of approximately the tenth level of the Divine Sea Realm.

This is definitely considered top-tier talent among peers in ordinary places.

The cultivation levels in this world, from lowest to highest, are as follows:

There are fourteen realms in total: Spirit Embryo Realm, Primordial Palace Realm, Divine Sea Realm, Dharma Aspect Realm, Cave Heaven Realm, Supreme Realm, Quasi-Emperor Realm, and Great Emperor Realm.

Judging from Jiang Xuange's effortless demeanor, he is probably at least a cultivator at the Dharma Aspect Realm.

Judging from her bone age, it seems... she's not over two hundred?

However, this has nothing to do with me, as long as the original owner's cultivation level is acceptable.

Perhaps I could give it a try and break through to the Dharma Aspect Realm in just thirty days.

At that time, in the outside world, it won't be Xu Yi who has to run away, but Su Qingluan!

Su Qingluan definitely did not reach the Dharma Aspect Realm at this time!

Just as Xu Yi was thinking, Jiang Xuange withdrew her hand, her fingertips gently tracing his cheek, her voice carrying a hint of reproach.

"Hmm... I won't let my husband kiss me."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yi looked up and asked blankly.

"Why, why?"

Jiang Xuange deliberately wrinkled her nose, feigning disgust, and conjured a handkerchief from her storage ring.

"Because my husband smells bad, and also, he's too rough with me. I prefer gentleness."

After hearing this, Xu Yi smelled his clothes and found that apart from the orchid scent on Jiang Xuange, there was no other smell.

"Where do I smell bad?!"

Jiang Xuange covered her lips and chuckled twice, her voice clear and crisp, continuing to tease him.

"It just smells bad."

Xu Yi was unconvinced and gritted his teeth as he lunged forward, only to be pulled into Jiang Xuange's arms the next second.

Jiang Xuange rested her chin on the top of his head and said in a gentle voice.

"Stop fooling around, my husband, we should get down to business..."

After speaking, Jiang Xuange lowered her head slightly, her nose brushing against Xu Yi's hair, and gently sniffed his scent.

Xu Yi wanted to speak, but his head was completely buried in Jiang Xuange's soft breasts, and he couldn't say a word at all.

Sigh, since that's the case, then I, Xu Yi, can only make do with it.

Xu Yi stopped struggling and slowly unbuttoned the Chinese knot buttons on Jiang Xuange's wedding dress.

The sashes of her wedding dress were pulled loose, and the robe slid down her shoulders, revealing her slender arms and graceful shoulder line.

Jiang Xuange's body trembled slightly, and her fingers subconsciously gripped Xu Yi's clothes tightly.

But she didn't stop Xu Yi's actions; she just hugged him tighter, resting her chin on the top of his head, her voice trembling slightly at the end.

"My beloved Xu..."

Xu Yi paused for a moment, then continued, his fingertips tracing her smooth, delicate skin...

......

Half an hour later.

Xu Yi, now in a state of blissful tranquility, embraced Jiang Xuange contentedly and closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

At this moment, Jiang Xuange, whose face was flushed, spoke softly, her voice carrying a hint of teasing.

"Is my husband going to sleep now?"

"hold head high......"

Xu Yi gave a muffled reply, his voice tinged with weariness.

I'm a little sleepy.

Jiang Xuange was silent for a moment, then murmured to herself in a voice that Xu Yi could just hear, her tone tinged with regret.

"How much time has passed?"

After saying that, she reached out and touched Xu Yi's head, her voice so gentle it could melt water, as if she were comforting a child.

"Are you tired, my husband? Then go to sleep. It's alright. You've done your best. You're already very strong."

Xu Yi was almost asleep when he heard these words and immediately became angry again.

This woman, is she doing this on purpose?

"My wife!!!"

Xu Yi gritted his teeth in anger and was about to get up and make a move when a sudden wave of dizziness hit him and his vision went black.

Immediately afterwards, a flood of fragmented memories rushed into my mind.

Those seemed to be the original owner's memories. Xu Yi closed his eyes, digesting these memories, and doubts gradually arose in his heart.

The original owner's behavior, personality, preferences, and even aesthetic sense were strikingly similar to his own.

Those choices from those memories—if it were him, he would probably have made the same decisions.

Just as Xu Yi was immersed in his doubts.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, Jiang Xuange gently nudged his arm, her voice filled with concern.

"Husband, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Yi shook his head, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Uh... nothing, I just suddenly feel a little dizzy."

But Jiang Xuange didn't believe him, taking it as an excuse to cover up her misunderstanding. A faint smile played on her lips as she continued to tease him in a low voice.

"Dizzy? Looks like you were really tired just now."

She paused, deliberately drawing out her words, her tone tinged with a hint of mockery, as if savoring the scene that had just unfolded.

"Indeed, my husband has... done his best."

"If you are really dizzy, then rest well. I will stay by your side."

Hearing her words, Xu Yi was so angry he wanted to bite his teeth. He tried to sit up, but Jiang Xuange gently pressed his shoulder down.

"My husband, you don't need to force yourself; your health is the most important thing."

Jiang Xuange leaned closer, her warm breath brushing against Xu Ying's ear, her words laced with a hint of teasing.

"If it's next time... um, I'll be gentler."

Shouldn't these be the words a man should say?

This woman...

His eyes darkened, and without further ado, he exerted force, broke free from Jiang Xuange's hand, and shoved her onto the bed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Xuange's eyes, followed by a soft gasp, tinged with a deliberate fragility.

"Ugh... Husband, you're too rough! Help..."

He kept saying "help," but his body lay obediently on the bed, seemingly with no intention of resisting at all.

Jiang Xuange's hands were pressed above her head by Xu Yi, her hair was scattered on the pillow, and her cheeks were flushed.

She looked up at Xu Yi, her gentle gaze mixed with something else, seemingly...excitement?

Seeing her hypocritical expression, Xu Yi's anger intensified, and he gritted his teeth and said...

"You cried for help now? Too late!"