I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

But at this moment, she just wanted to quietly experience the tranquility and peace of this moment.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the stars are twinkling, and the insects are chirping in the mountains.

Si Yao seemed to be holding her breath and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

At this moment, the fairy picture floated out from Si Yao's chest and slowly unfolded on its own.

Next lesson.

The spirit of the fairy painting appeared beside Si Yao and sat side by side with her.

While being a spirit of an artifact, she is also the incarnation of a goddess.

Looking at the expression on his original body's face, the weapon spirit chuckled and said, "Regret it? You personally gave away your favorite toy to someone else, and even personally presided over the immortal wedding. This feeling must be very difficult, right?"

Facing the ridicule of the spirit of the weapon.

Si Yao's expression remained unchanged, she just spoke lightly.

"There's nothing to regret. He's just a dead tree. No matter how much potential he has, that's in the future. He still has a lot of things to experience. As for now? He's not qualified to be my plaything. Before this, no matter who plays with him or who I play with, as long as he doesn't cross my bottom line, I can pretend not to care."

"In that case, why are you drinking? You are not at the level where alcohol can numb you."

The spirit of the weapon continued to ask with a smile.

As a part of the celestial maiden, no one can understand the celestial maiden's state better than her.

After all, in a sense.

Her communication with the goddess was essentially just talking to herself.

Facing the spirit's question, Si Yao said calmly and nonchalantly, "I suddenly wanted to drink, so I drank it."

After hearing Si Yao's answer, the spirit of the weapon smiled slightly and did not ask any further questions.

She naturally understood Si Yao's thoughts, but she didn't expose them. She just accompanied her quietly.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Si Yao poured herself another glass of wine and took a sip.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something from the past."

Si Yao looked at the shaking liquid in the wine glass and said softly:

"When I was little, still a little girl, I tried drinking for the first time. The spiciness made me cry, but I had to pretend to be mature. It was really ugly, and a friend laughed at me for a long time because of it."

"Later, I gradually learned how to appreciate wine. I no longer cried because of the spiciness of the wine. I could even distinguish the aromas of different fine wines. But sometimes, when I drink wine, I still think of fragments and things from the past."

The spirit of the weapon listened quietly without interrupting, allowing Si Yao to continue recalling the past.

"Actually, I don't know why I suddenly felt so in the mood to drink. Maybe it's just a bit of nostalgia, thinking about the time when I was searching for immortals and asking for the Tao."

Si Yao drank the wine in one gulp and stroked the wine pot.

After a moment, the weapon spirit spoke again, "Have you really decided to make him let go of everything? Force him to personally eliminate the fallen and demonic Si Yuewu?"

Hearing the question from the spirit of the weapon, Si Yao was slightly startled, and the wine glass in his hand stopped in mid-air.

She was silent for a moment before she slowly spoke, "He's a spiritual tree, and I'm his only one. Cutting off everything except me is his destiny. No matter what, he'll have to overcome this sooner or later."

"You know very well how cruel this is to him," the weapon spirit said softly, "After this, he will hate you, resent you, and may even go so far as to eliminate you."

Si Yao shook her head, her expression calm and unperturbed.

"This choice is inherently cruel. I can't indulge him out of selfishness. If I can't do that, it means he means nothing to me."

The goddess' eyes are beautiful and deep.

The goddess in Leng Xuan's eyes has always been so difficult to understand.

"What if he can't bring himself to do it?" the spirit of the weapon asked again.

After the immortal marriage, it is time to let go of things.

Then consider various possible unexpected situations.

Leng Xuan couldn't bring himself to attack Si Yuewu, which was naturally within Tiannv's consideration.

"You can choose not to attack me, provided he can withstand my anger and has the ability to resist me. Otherwise, if he can't do it, I will help him do it."

A cold voice came from the mouth of the goddess.

After hearing this, the spirit of the weapon smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "I understand."

She stood up and paced a few steps on the grass, her silver skirt gleaming illusoryly in the moonlight.

"You know, he's a spiritual tree, a spiritual tree that won't yield to anyone." The spirit turned back to look at Si Yao, "Even if you were a celestial maiden, the strongest in this world, he wouldn't necessarily compromise with you."

Si Yao looked at her quietly, his eyes firm. "Of course I understand. But he'll have to get through this sooner or later. Everything I arranged for him is inherently cruel. I can't let him stagnate just because I like him."

"Even if things don't go the way you want?"

"Even so, it doesn't matter." Si Yao closed his eyes and said heavily.

The weapon spirit was silent for a moment before speaking softly, "You and I are of the same origin and can be considered one. I understand your intentions. But I still hope you can give him some time."

"The road ahead is long, but it will eventually end. Until he truly grows into a towering spiritual tree and can truly stand on his own, we will continue to accompany him."

After saying this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the weapon spirit's mouth, and it slowly disappeared into the night.

Si Yao sat alone on the hillside, playing with a wine glass in his hand.

That night, the only sound in the silence on the cliff was the chirping of cicadas.

The goddess stared quietly at the wine swaying in the cup, letting the night breeze blow her long skirt.

"On one side is your beloved, on the other side is your future. Caught in the middle, what choice will you make?"

The breeze blew her long hair, and the goddess murmured. She was ready to face the darkness before dawn.

Because nothing can stop her from guiding her beloved to the top step by step.

405. Si Yuewu's Demonic Transformation

On the magical Moonlight Island, there is only darkness and moonlight.

Leng Xuan was lying on the soft bed at this moment, holding the woman in his arms with his eyes tightly closed.

The look in Yun Shang's eyes when she looked at Leng Xuan was still mixed with a hint of complexity.

A night of pleasure, a night of indulgence.

Leng Xuan not only left marks on her body.

It also left Yunshang with unforgettable memories.

"Why are you still here?"

At this time, Leng Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Yun Shang who was leaning on his chest, and asked in confusion.

After hearing Leng Xuan's words, Yun Shang of course knew what Leng Xuan wanted to express.

"Asshole! This is my body, why are you so impatient to send me back?" Yun Shang's face turned pale and her tone was cold.

"It's up to you. After she wakes up, she will still be the one taking the lead."

Leng Xuan shrugged, not taking it seriously.

The current relationship between Yun Shang and Si Yuewu is actually far more magical than he thought.

The two shared one body.

But because of the relationship with the celestial maiden, Yun Shang, the original owner of the body, was very passive under Si Yuewu's strong will. If she didn't want to, she could only be forced to shrink in the sea of ​​consciousness and had no chance to come out and stir up trouble.

of course.

This situation has gone on long enough.

As time goes by, it is estimated that it will be difficult to maintain this situation.

Yun Shang snorted coldly and said in a calm voice, "Don't blame me for not warning you. That little girl's flawless soul has begun to be polluted by me. If you still can't think of a solution, then wait for her to be beheaded."

The goddess of heaven cannot tolerate the devil.

Yun Shang has always been very clear about the reason why she is still alive.

It wasn't because the goddess was merciful and let her go, but simply because she couldn't be killed.

Her immortality is her strongest foundation as the supreme being.

With such background and characteristics, if we only look at the practical effects without considering other aspects, it is indeed far more terrifying than the so-called nine-tailed fox and nine-life cat.

Si Yuewu is not her, and she cannot even perfectly control her powerful demonic body.

Not to mention being able to ignore the killing blows of the goddess like her.

Yun Shang left behind some angry and harsh words.

Then she fell into a deep sleep. Her tall and graceful figure gradually shrank as Yunshang's consciousness fell asleep, and she turned back into the appearance of little Yunshang, controlled by Si Yuewu's consciousness.

After Yun Shang's consciousness fell asleep, the person lying in Leng Xuan's arms turned into the innocent little Si Yuewu.

She has waist-length black hair, similar to the hairstyle of a slim girl, but with a hint of childish innocence, soft and smooth, very lovely.

She has a petite figure and skin as white as cream, reminiscent of a lotus emerging from water.

Her face is delicate and lovely, with phoenix eyes, beautiful eyebrows and cherry lips, all of which exude a fairy-like aura.

At this moment, the smaller and more innocent Si Yuewu was curled up in Leng Xuan's arms and sleeping soundly, her cheeks slightly puffed up, just like a little squirrel in deep sleep.

Every breath gently blew on Leng Xuan's chest, bringing a hint of itchiness.

Although she looks petite and weak.

But her plump and towering breasts showed that she was already a young girl.

She was wearing the loose, low-cut chiffon nightgown left by Yun Shang, her spring beauty faintly visible.

She has a beautiful and graceful figure, and her plump figure is faintly visible under the thin quilt. Although she has experienced sex last night, she still exudes an alluring fragrance like that of a virgin.

She was immersed in a sweet dream, with a smile on her face, and occasionally she would murmur a word or two in her sleep, which sounded like a carefree dream.

She was sleeping peacefully beside Leng Xuan, waiting for the arrival of a new dawn.

Leng Xuan couldn't bear to wake Si Yuewu up.

However, as expected, with the end of the fairy marriage,

The next step of letting go will come soon.

There is not much time left for him.

He could only reach out his hand, gently pinch Si Yuewu's cheek, and say:

"My little cutie, it's time to wake up."

At Leng Xuan's gentle call.

Si Yuewu slowly woke up.

She rubbed her eyes first and said slowly:

"Ah! Husband, I'm sorry, I accidentally fell asleep. Let's continue."

The words fell.

She reached her hand under Leng Xuan's body and helped him lift up naturally. Judging from her skill, she didn't look like a novice at all.

Leng Xuan's face darkened slightly, and he said with a stern face:

"I say, you little girl, did you have some strange dreams..."

Leng Xuan had just finished speaking.

I closed my eyes comfortably.

Although it is easy to know that the abnormality of Si Yuewu's awakening is most likely related to the psychedelic queen, otherwise she would not be confused and unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

But Leng Xuan did not stop him.

With a slight sense of guilt, he spent an unusual morning.

......

"How are you? How do you feel? Is there anything wrong?"

After putting on his clothes, Leng Xuan looked at Si Yuewu in front of him and asked her in a concerned tone.

Hearing Leng Xuan's concerned question.