Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Seeing that Ning Yangzi's complexion had improved slightly, Xie Xiaoyi went to the mountains to collect medicinal herbs for treating her injuries and had Ouyang Qing apply them to her whip wounds.

Afterwards, he caught and grilled fish by the pool, the aroma filling the mountains. The three of them sat around the wooden house to eat together, the evening breeze accompanied by the sound of the waterfall, creating an exceptionally harmonious atmosphere.

Meditation at night.

Xie Xiaoyi could clearly feel that ever since Ning Hua quietly left that day, an irrepressible warm current had been flowing through his body.

That power was extremely gentle, extremely pure, and extremely fierce, swirling deep within the dantian, seemingly possessing consciousness and life.

Gradually, it began to merge with the phoenix blood power within his body, as if they were of the same origin and became one.

The moment the two forces completely merged, a scalding heat suddenly exploded from the dantian, sweeping through the limbs and bones.

The Ancestral Dragon True Qi, Dragon Essence, Tortoise Spirit, and Qilin Marrow within his body seemed to be drawn together by the power of the Phoenix, resonating together.

This feeling was exactly the same as when he had previously dreamt of entering the Primordial Illusion.

I felt a surge of heat throughout my body, wave after wave.

Xie Xiaoyi felt unbearably hot all over. He rolled over and got up, casually took off his upper clothes, grabbed the Heaven-Opening Heavy Sword, and rushed towards the deep pool of the waterfall.

He swung his sword straight at the surface of the pool, the water splashing violently, and then plunged headfirst into the icy water.

The instant the icy pool water enveloped me, a dizzying sensation swept over me, and the scene before my eyes became chaotic, as if the universe had been shifted—

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself feeling lightheaded, like a wandering soul.

A phantom figure stood before him, motionless with its back to him, as if frozen in time.

Xie Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and her body floated over uncontrollably. Her fingers had just touched the back of the figure when...

A tremendous suction force suddenly came, and he was instantly pulled in.

"Ugh—!"

He suddenly realized that what he was seeing was no longer an illusion, and he looked around for a long time—

It's the rooftop!

Did I travel back in time?

He looked down blankly, pulled a phone out of his pocket—it had no password—and casually tapped the camera—

The camera captured a face that was both strange and familiar—it was Hua Shao!

Xie Xiaoyi was shocked, utterly astonished: "Holy crap! I've become Hua Shao?!"

He was shocked and before he could react, a soft, full body pressed against his back, and a warm, fragrant scent wafted over him.

Turning around, the modern-day Murong Wei's eyes were alluring, her chest heaving beneath her slightly disheveled shirt, her voice both sweet and seductive:

"Brother Hua, I'm here! What are you standing there for?"

Xie Xiaoyi glanced down at the date on his phone, his pupils dilated, and his memories exploded—

This time, this place, this scene—it was precisely the moment when Hua Shao and Murong Wei were having an affair on the rooftop and filming it!

Before he could speak, Murong Wei had already tiptoed and kissed him with her red lips.

Xie Xiaoyi was completely stunned, his mind went blank.

This joke has gone way too far!

In his past life, it was Murong Wei who bullied him and eventually drove him to his death.

Now that he's dressed as Hua Shao and is being hugged and kissed by Murong Wei, he feels both panicked and resentful.

Or... should we just go along with her for now?

Let's see how things go, and then find an opportunity to retaliate?

Xie Xiaoyi wrapped his arms around Murong Wei and lowered his head to kiss her fiercely.

Wow!

This taste?

Sour and sweet...

She must have chewed gum beforehand.

They're getting into it.

His kisses were fierce and intense, and Murong Wei immediately lost her breath, her body went limp, and she could only clutch his clothes.

She quickly turned her head away, gasping for breath, her face flushed.

"Brother Hua...this is my first time...don't be so rough..."

Xie Xiaoyi stopped what he was doing, looking at her flushed face, his heart filled with confusion and passion—

These were the same two people in his past life who bullied him relentlessly and falsely accused him of posting the video.

In this life, I'll simply film it myself and record everything you do in its entirety.

While continuing to hold Murong Wei, he subtly loosened one hand and quietly took out his phone from his pocket.

With their backs to each other, they quickly adjusted the angle and carefully placed the phone in the gap of the air conditioner unit, with the camera pointing directly at the two of them.

With a tap of your finger, recording begins.

After doing all this, Xie Xiaoyi hugged Murong Wei tighter again and kissed her even more fiercely.

Murong Wei was panting, her cheeks were burning, and she went limp in his arms, her hands tightly gripping his waist.

"Brother Hua, your abs are really well-defined..."

"We have even sturdier ones, would you like to try them?"

Xie Xiaoyi lowered his head and kissed her from the corner of her lips down her neck, landing on her collarbone.

His hands wrapped tightly around her waist, his fingertips slowly tracing her waistline with great force, conveying a sense of irresistible control.

Murong Wei trembled, her breathing became more erratic, and she pressed herself even closer: "Brother Hua, you're too rough... don't..."

Xie Xiaoyi didn't stop, gently stroking her back with his palm—

You have a great figure!

White has a visually expanding effect, and since her already full figure was already highlighted, this white shirt...

It was a stroke of genius.

With a wave of his hand, Xie Xiaoyi's stroke of genius vanished.

Murong Wei's body was burning hot, her breathing was rapid, and she felt as if all her strength had been drained away. She could only let him hold her and sway gently with his breathing.

The wind swept across the rooftop, and the two drew closer, their breaths mingling, their heartbeats synchronizing.

Xie Xiaoyi's movements weren't gentle, but they carried a kind of irresistible force. Every touch made Murong Wei's body go weak and her consciousness blur.

......

After an unknown amount of time, Murong Wei felt weak all over, unable to even stand, her cheeks flushed red as if they were about to bleed.

"Brother Hua... I... I'll go back first... If someone sees me, it'll be all over..."

Xie Xiaoyi let go of her hand, watched her hurriedly straighten her clothes, and run down the rooftop, looking back every few steps, before slowly withdrawing his gaze.

Suddenly, a thought struck me—

In my past life, at this time, wasn't I hiding there peeking?

He glanced to the side instinctively and saw a person huddled in a corner not far away—it was Xie Mo, his past self.

The moment their eyes met, Xie Mo was so terrified that he scrambled away and fled.

The surroundings quieted down, and he walked to the air conditioner unit and took his phone down.

The screen lit up, and the video was so clear it was almost blinding.

The rooftop, the evening breeze, the two figures entangled, their ambiguous breaths—every second was crystal clear.

Xie Xiaoyi leaned against the railing, scrolling through the video with his finger, watching it over and over again.

In his past life, he was wronged, bullied, and everyone said that he secretly filmed the video and even sent it out.

Okay, then this time, I'll be the one who filmed the video.

I'm not only going to take the photos, but I'm also going to post them, and I'm going to let everyone know—

Murong Wei is the rooftop goddess of war!