Even Wen Ruya felt that it might be a bit too stimulating.

But... seeing the smile that suddenly appeared on Shi Yan's lips, Wen Ruya suddenly felt that things seemed a little bad.

“Aya said before that…”

"If I win, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Is that so?" Shi Yan smiled like a demon.

Wen Ruya leaned against Shi Yan, her head slightly bowed.

The woman was as obedient as a pet in Shi Yan's palm, curled up under his nose, and the chains binding her were handed to him by Shi Yan himself.

call--

A gentle breath.

A few fine strands of hair draped over her pale wrist, and her gentle, elegant eyes seemed to melt away.

"Yes……"

She answered with difficulty.

Shi Yan's smile made her feel a little uneasy. But... the more he smiled, the more restless and expectant her heart became, waiting to be bullied.

Wen Ruya's voice sounded like it was choked with sobs.

“Then—” Shi Yan smiled brightly.

She lay down directly, hugged the soft Xiaxia in her arms, and didn't even glance at Wen Ruya.

"Aya, please keep watch for me tonight."

“Okay…” Wen Ruya didn’t even hear what Shi Yan said. By the time she realized what he said, it was already a few seconds later.

"What?!" The woman's head snapped back to its feet.

Outside, it seemed as if a girl's giggling laughter could be heard.

"Doesn't Aya want to?" Shi Yan had already blown out the candle, and she looked up in Wen Ruya's direction.

The woman's beautiful, rosy eyes were so striking even in the darkness of the night.

"No..." Wen Ruya wanted to say something more.

The plot I was hoping for...

The expanded version I've been waiting for, with tens of thousands of words of plot.

How... how did it suddenly become a placement feature?

Can--

She simply couldn't refuse Shi Yan's words.

Besides... that was indeed his own promise.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Aya." Shi Yan suppressed the smile that was about to spill out and gently said goodnight to Wen Ruya.

Wen Ruya bit her lip miserably, looking in the direction of Shi Yan and Xia Xia.

"Oh, right-"

Shi Yan huddled under the covers, as if suddenly remembering something, and looked at Wen Ruya.

Wen Ruya suddenly perked up.

Shilang was indeed reluctant to place himself on the sidelines.

Shi Yan feigned exhaustion and looked at Wen Ruya, "To take care of Xiaxia..."

"And there's also the matter of improving one's cultivation level."

"I haven't had a good night's sleep for several days."

“Aya…”

"It will let me get a good night's sleep, right?"

Wen Ruya was almost in tears.

The tears were hot.

The night is cold.

But she could only bite her weak lips and nod.

"Mmm," the woman replied, her voice trembling with the sound of tears.

Wen Ruya felt as if she had returned to that night in Nanjun City.

She listened with a wronged expression as her master and Jun Qianrou said goodbye, and she also had to stand up for Shi Yan and block Wenren Ershu from going to find Jun Qianrou.

Then... after she had everything prepared, and was lying in wait in Shi Yan's room—

Xiaxia, who lives across from Shiyan's room, snatched it away again.

Today seems even worse than that day.

Wen Ruya leaned against Shi Yan and Xia Xia, listening to the girl slowly fall asleep, her soft snores filling the air.

She pulled her foot away.

To be honest, while this position is tempting, it's not exactly comfortable.

If it were an ordinary girl, her legs would probably go numb in no time.

But she is gentle and refined.

A witch at the Nascent Soul stage.

All that was left for Wen Ruya was displeasure.

But... Wen Ruya had only just moved her feet when the clanging sound of chains generated by the "Mysterious Heaven Scripture" rang out in the night.

Very light—

But it's also very clear.

It was so clear in the quiet night.

The girl's previously gentle breathing suddenly stopped for a moment.

Wen Ruya immediately stopped what she was doing.

Shi Lang said... let her get a good night's sleep.

Wen Ruya could only try to keep her movements as low as possible.

But... supporting my body like this is really too uncomfortable.

Wen Ruya could only hunch over, eventually curling up like a big cat in its cat bed next to Shi Yan.

“Occasionally… it’s nice to just quietly watch Shiro’s sleeping face like this.”

Even though I was on the verge of crying inside.

But Wen Ruya could only console herself with this thought.

The chance to see Shi Yan's sleeping face like this... those guys outside would never even dream of it.

Wen Ruya held her breath and gazed at Shi Yan's small face.

"Master..."

"It looks like she's asleep."

But at that moment, Wen Ruya suddenly felt... a chill seemed to emanate from her ankle.

Before she could react...

A wisp of frosty spiritual energy had already seeped in along the chains of the "Mysterious Heaven Scripture".

No... it should be said that it came crashing down like a typhoon.

Recalling her promise, Wen Ruya's beautiful eyes widened, her fingertips seemingly digging into the fabric of her dress.

Ok……

The teacher said he was very diligent.

Even in my dreams I'm practicing spiritual cultivation.

Part 444 I finally stand before you [First update, 4K words]

I woke up feeling refreshed and energized.

Even his cultivation level seemed to have improved.

The warm morning sunlight streamed into the room through the paper windows. The room was unusually quiet, except... it was a little damp.

Shi Yan opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is the woman's eyes, which seem to be so tired they've lost their sparkle.

Her shimmering crimson eyes seemed to have lost their focus, staring blankly in her direction.

Wen Ruya quietly and submissively stood a small space in front of Shi Yan.

Because of her hunched posture, the woman looked like a large cat curled up in a ball, gently swishing its tail and lazily basking in the sun.

However... Wen Ruya's condition is probably not very good.

It looked like a drowning person who had just been pulled from the water.

His face was pale and his breathing was rapid.

She was drenched in sweat, and the soft strands of hair on her forehead were already matted together with sweat. The sweat soaked through her palace dress, making it cling to her body.

"Aya?" Shi Yan reached out his hand to Wen Ruya.

Feeling his improved cultivation, to be honest... Shi Yan could understand what had happened last night.

It's simply that I've once again used Aya's spiritual energy to aid my cultivation.

But... if it were just about cultivation, Aya shouldn't be in such a sorry state.

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