Transmigrating into the body of a white-haired fairy, she also encounters a late-born woman seeking

"I already told you I'm not that Lin Xi, you bastard!"

Lin Xi couldn't take it anymore, so she slapped Chu Yang across the face.

Snap—

The resounding slap echoed in the bridal chamber.

Judging by the sound alone, this slap was much louder than the previous one.

Chu Yang was thrown to the side by this force.

sizzle-

"Aaaaaaah!"

next second.

Lin Xi was immediately eroded by the powerful lightning force, and his whole body was covered in silver and blue lightning.

The erosion took only a few breaths.

But Lin Xi only felt that it was an unusually long time.

The pain was excruciating.

She no longer had the strength to lift her arm.

Chu Yang touched his face, which had a few red marks, but he wasn't angry.

Instead, he looked down at the limp person with a smile.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?"

"It's good that you're angry; it means you're still a normal person."

"If...if you hate me so much...and despise me so much...then you don't need to bother with me..."

"If you have the guts... let me go... I swear I'll never come looking for you again," Lin Xi said weakly.

"Let you leave?" Chu Yang sneered inwardly.

In his previous life, after Lin Xi broke off the engagement, he thought he would no longer have any entanglement with her, so they parted ways.

But in the end, it was she who approached him, repeatedly seducing and exploiting him.

If I let her leave this time, what if she comes back to cause trouble for me after she has achieved some success in her cultivation?

So I never had this intention from the beginning.

I want to keep her by my side and then torture her severely, so that she can also taste the pain!

Or... just kill her now and be done with it.

"How could I possibly let you leave? Many people covet your heart."

"You are a lowly servant girl, and you still have to take good care of my daily life."

"You bastard!..."

"Why are you treating me like this...?"

Lin Xi completely broke down, and glistening tears streamed down her face.

She struggled to push Chu Yang down, then threw herself on top of him.

She gripped his throat tightly with both hands.

Chu Yang stared at the beauty expressionlessly for a moment, then slowly opened her hand.

"Don't get angry so easily. The wisp of lightning released by the Soul Cleansing Lock just now was enough to paralyze your body and torment your mind."

"If you calm down and accept reality, you might not have to suffer like this."

"you!......"

However, before Lin Xi could rebuke the other party...

There was a click at the entrance to the bridal chamber.

The closed door was pushed open a crack.

"Who is it?!"

Lin Xi and Chu Yang, who were on the bed, were both shocked.

The latter, with his keen eyesight, immediately scanned the area with his divine sense.

next second.

A woman walked in.

"mother?!"

"Aunt Yang...?!"

The two were horrified. Wasn't the intruder none other than Chu Yang's mother, Yang Yun?

At the same time, they also vaguely saw three maids standing outside the door.

What is Chu's mother doing here in the middle of the night?

In Lin Xi's memory, Yang Yun took great care of her.

They have taken good care of her since she was a child.

"The auntie was just passing by."

"I came over to take a look when I saw that your door was open, but I didn't expect the door to open so easily."

"You two silly kids, you must remember to keep the door closed tightly from now on."

Yang Yun coughed twice and walked into the bridal chamber, her gaze lingering on the two of them.

"By the way... what are you doing?"

now.

Chu Yang was lying on the bed, while Lin Xi was straddling him.

The two held hands.

Disheveled hair, flushed face, disheveled clothes, unsteady breathing...

The two were in an extremely ambiguous position.

Is... could things be progressing so quickly between the two of them?

Yang Yun's mouth dropped open, and astonishment filled her eyes.

A wise child is better than his mother.

Having noticed Chu Yang's unusual mood, she was worried that something might go wrong between the two of them tonight, so she came to check on them.

Surprisingly, the two not only didn't have any disagreements, but instead acted very intimately.

But that's exactly what they wanted to see!

Seeing Yang Yun's expression, Lin Xi also realized the strange posture of the two, and his expression changed drastically.

Misunderstand!

This is a huge misunderstanding!

"Aunt Yang, you're mistaken!..."

She was about to get up from Chu Yang when her body suddenly stiffened.

A strong feeling of numbness swept over Lin Xi's body, and she collapsed onto Chu Yang's body, completely limp.

Their posture became even more bizarre and ambiguous.

Holy crap, did the electric shock really make me numb?!

Lin Xi cursed inwardly.

Due to limited mobility, they can only provide verbal explanations.

She tried to speak, but no sound came out when she opened her mouth.

What's going on?

Why can't I speak even though I can move my mouth?

When Lin Xi met Chu Yang's gaze, she suddenly realized what was going on.

It turns out this guy silenced her by pressing her pressure point!

"My dear daughter-in-law, what's wrong?!"

Noticing Lin Xi's unusual behavior, Yang Yun took a few steps forward, her face showing concern.

Chu Yang pulled Lin Xi into his arms, gently combed her disheveled snow-white hair, and chuckled softly:

"It's alright, Mother. She's just exhausted from today's match. She'll be fine after a rest."

"We've cleared up the misunderstanding, and she's decided to stay on the engagement."

"Xiao Xi, is this true?" Yang Yun asked in surprise.

If Lin Xi agrees, then everything will be fine!

After all, the two families know each other well and are considered a good match.

The two sides had been discussing it for a long time, but the problem was finally solved!

"Of course it's true, Mom, otherwise we wouldn't be sleeping in the same bed."

"Mother, you should go back first. I need to help Lin Xi heal and recuperate. We can talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Alright, alright, Mother will leave now, right now."

"You must take good care of Xiaoxi!"

Yang Yun smiled and said, her footsteps already discreetly walking away into the distance.

After leaving the bridal chamber, they carefully closed the door.

Now that the two are getting along well, we should definitely make room for them to communicate more.

"Haha, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Now I can finally give Jingshan an explanation."

"Son, you must study hard!"

If the son puts in a little more effort, their relationship might quickly improve.

Thinking in a better light, one could even have a grandchild within a few years.

Given Lin Xi's condition, she could definitely have three or four healthy and chubby children.

She was initially worried that Lin Xi would still refuse the marriage proposal.

After all, the adopted sons of the Chu and Lin families were a match made in heaven.

It seems it's worked!

Inside the bridal chamber.

"Damn it! What are you trying to do?!"

"If you don't want to marry me, why did you deceive your mother?!"

"Let me go if you dare!"

Holding Chu Yang in his arms, Lin Xi felt extremely repulsed, wishing she could bite him to death.

The struggle in her arms.

The oppressive feeling emanating from the two massive breasts on her chest.

The faint scent of sandalwood lingered around my nose.

Staring at that stunningly beautiful face, Chu Yang felt a surge of intense, vengeful fire rising within his dantian.

The woman before him seemed to possess a magical power that was drawing him in.

This woman.....

I never expected that after more than 20 years of cultivation, this feeling of palpitation would still occur.

Chu Yang, having calmed down, pushed Lin Xi to the other side of the bed.

But then she looked at Lin Xi, who was both angry and aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Chu Yang frowned.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.