After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

"I wanted to say..."

"I still want to fuck you."

Lin Fengmian couldn't help it; he was simply too attracted to her body—those exquisite curves, those long, beautiful legs.

Any man who sees it will want to hold it in his hands and play with it.

"you!"

Chu Qingyi's cheeks flushed bright red instantly.

Feeling both embarrassed and angry, she raised her hand and struck Lin Fengmian's shoulder.

As if he had anticipated this, Lin Fengmian easily dodged to the side, and instead swept his arm around the other side.

He pulled her slender waist into his arms.

With his other hand, he quickly gave her pert buttocks a light pinch.

"Ugh!" Chu Qingyi trembled all over, about to lash out...

Lin Fengmian had already released her and at the same time stuffed one of his own communication talismans into her hand.

"Alright, Qingyi," he said with a nonchalant smile.

"If you miss me, or... you 'need' to break through a bottleneck again, feel free to send me a voice message."

He paused, then his tone suddenly became somewhat unquestionable.

"However, let me make this clear first. If you've actually been touched by that Ye Fan... then don't call me anymore."

"I have a few quirks."

"I only play with things that no one else has touched."

"you!"

Having said that, before Chu Qingyi could fully recover from her shock, embarrassment, and complex emotions,

Lin Fengmian shifted his feet, and in a few leaps, disappeared into the greenery at the end of the path.

Only Chu Qingyi was left standing there.

Her face flushed red and pale, her mind a jumble of thoughts.

For some reason, gazing in the direction where Lin Fengmian disappeared,

The emptiness and sense of loss in Chu Qingyi's heart did not dissipate; on the contrary, it grew stronger.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and gently touch her chest, where it felt as if something was gripping it, making it hard to breathe.

What's going on...? Could it be because I've been practicing dual cultivation with him too frequently these past few days?

The body has become accustomed to being enveloped by that pure yang energy.

Why does this sudden separation cause such strange discomfort?

but……

Chu Qingyi bit her lower lip, and the image of Lin Fengmian over the past three days involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

He used to be timid and hesitant in front of me, never daring to even look me in the eye.

One look from me was enough to make him cower for half a day.

But now he... seems like a completely different person.

He spoke recklessly, acted boldly, and even dared to bully and provoke her so wantonly.

But... but she just can't bring herself to hate it.

Deep down, I even felt a strange sense of excitement...

From childhood to adulthood, because of her status, talent, and appearance, the men around her all flattered her and treated her with utmost care, fearing that they might displease her.

No one had ever dared to treat her like Lin Fengmian, not only without fawning over her.

Instead, they dared to pull her down from her pedestal, bully her, and control her.

It gave her a completely different, even somewhat shameful, thrill.

"Look! Isn't that the Holy Maiden?"

An excited voice broke Chu Qingyi's reverie.

She frowned slightly and looked up.

Several outer disciples were looking at her excitedly from a short distance away.

"Fairy Qingyi! My God, my heart almost stopped!"

"Why is Fairy Sister standing here alone? She seems a little unhappy..."

"Don't you know? I just saw her and that good-for-nothing Lin Fengmian come out of the Deacon's Hall with my own eyes!"

"Oh, I see! That kid Lin Fengmian's time is up! As the Holy Maiden's personal furnace, he must have made countless people envious and jealous!"

"Yeah, hehe, I bet this kid'll get beaten to a pulp within three days, and today no less!"

Chu Qingyi felt only annoyed and disturbed by these sounds.

She gave those people a cold look, then left somewhat sullenly.

Meanwhile, Lin Fengmian was leisurely walking back to his residence on the path.

Having shed his identity as the "Saintess's exclusive furnace," he felt completely relaxed, as if the world were vast and boundless.

The female disciples of the Hehuan Sect passing by on the road were all beautiful and graceful.

Many female cultivators would cast glances at him as they passed by.

That's understandable; he was born with handsome features, with striking eyebrows, bright eyes, and a tall, upright figure.

In addition, the pure Yang body naturally exudes an aura of utmost Yang and purity.

It has an almost instinctive attraction for female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect who practice yin-yang techniques.

Feeling those gazes, Lin Fengmian was secretly delighted, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

The feeling of regaining freedom is truly wonderful!

With this physique and past life experience, wouldn't he be able to thrive in the Hehuan Sect?

The next second, a powerful force suddenly came from the side!

"Lin Fengmian, are you blind?! Can't you see where you're going?!"

Caught off guard, Lin Fengmian stumbled from the push. After regaining his balance, he frowned and looked back.

A burly, bear-like young man with dark skin was staring with small eyes.

She glared at him angrily.

This man had a rugged appearance and a body full of fat.

If you encounter it at night, it's easy to mistake it for a blind black bear.

Memories then surfaced.

Li Daniu, an outer disciple, was known for his ugly appearance and mediocre talent.

Within the Joyful Union Sect, which values ​​appearance and talent, female cultivators are extremely unpopular.

Nobody wanted it even to make furnace cauldrons.

Years of accumulated jealousy and resentment had warped his character.

In the past, whenever she saw Lin Fengmian, who was the furnace vessel for the Holy Maiden, she would often feel jealous and resentful.

"Senior brother," Lin Fengmian suppressed his displeasure, his tone remaining relatively calm.

"It seems like you bumped into it yourself, didn't you?"

"Damn it! You dare talk back!"

Seeing Lin Fengmian's composed and unyielding attitude, Li Daniu became even more furious.

"You gigolo, you dare to act tough with me even without the Holy Maiden's protection!"

Today I'll show you who truly reigns supreme in the world of cultivation!

Before he finished speaking, the aura of a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator suddenly erupted, pressing down on Lin Fengmian without any mercy!

Immediately, a fist the size of a clay pot, accompanied by the sound of wind breaking, struck straight at Lin Fengmian's face!

Seeing this, the male disciples around not only did not try to stop him, but most of them actually looked gloating.

"Good! Well done! I've disliked Lin Fengmian for a long time!"

"Exactly! How dare a piece of trash with only five spiritual roots monopolize the Holy Maiden for so long!"

"Serves him right! Let's see how arrogant he'll be then!"

Hearing the cheers around him, Li Daniu felt even more smug.

It's as if I can already see Lin Fengmian kneeling on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, begging for mercy.

He even began to fantasize about his own "divine" performance.

What if a female junior student passing by sees him and falls for him...?

"Haha, maybe I, Li Daniu, can finally get a wife!"

He thought to himself with a smug satisfaction.

However, his wonderful fantasy didn't last even half a second!

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared in front of Lin Fengmian.

He casually raised a hand as white as jade and gently pressed it forward.

"puff!"

With a muffled thud, the menacing Li Daniu was sent flying backward at an even greater speed than when he arrived.

It spun around in mid-air like a tattered sack five or six times.

Finally, with a loud "bang," it crashed heavily into an old tree by the roadside, sending leaves flying everywhere.