Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

But this reason is truly impeccable.

Even so, could you please stay away from me for now?

"This isn't a normal conversation distance, is it?"

The boy, with his eyelids drooping, said lazily.

"I've already lost, haven't I? Don't be fooled by my ability to speak; I've actually been gone for a while now."

"What did you say? I don't understand. I'm so tired, I don't want to get up."

"..."

Is this considered acting cute?

Well.

That's quite interesting.

However, given his disciple's personality, at this point, he would probably—

She frowned.

He supported the boy's chest with one hand, then looked away and said...

"I can help you."

"Oh?"

The boy didn't refuse; instead, he nodded his chin and said quite readily.

"Okay."

however--

Daojun used thirty percent of his strength.

They wanted to push the boy up.

But it didn't move at all!

He clearly looked lazy and didn't exert much effort.

Gu Beihan bit his lip.

It seems they realized that one hand wouldn't be enough.

I looked around.

The light wasn't very bright.

And since there's a shadow blocking the view, it should be... fine.

So she stretched out her other hand.

She placed her hands on the boy's chest.

Just as he was about to exert force.

suddenly.

The boy in front of him felt a wave of pressure.

moment.

The goddess's limbs were then controlled by the boy.

Followed by.

A hot breath came from her lips.

"Well!"

Daojun slowly opened his eyes wide.

Although I was mentally prepared, and since it wasn't my own body, I was still able to accept it.

But she was still slightly startled.

After all these years.

Not to mention such outrageous behavior, he has only come within three meters of her a handful of times, and most of those times were when his good disciple routinely reported to him.

It's different from last time.

this time.

The boy clearly had no intention of holding back.

The aroma of strong liquor wafted around the two of them.

Daojun felt that every breath and every tiny movement within his body was completely controlled by the young man before him.

Plunder, suppression, and... pure dominance.

That feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before.

Surprisingly, it stirred a strange ripple in the Dao Lord's heart, which was as still as water.

But soon.

Daojun also realized what was happening.

While it's important to give this little guy some control, we can't completely give up the ability to resist.

after all.

She still has a real purpose to carry out.

But when she tried to raise her hand...

At least.

First, a mark of nightmare magic must be left on the boy.

Only then can we proceed with the next step.

But his wrist had only just been lifted up a little.

He was pinned down by the boy without any explanation.

"Hmm!?"

next moment.

The boy forcibly grabbed her delicate, fair arms and pressed them above her head.

And the unfamiliar and excessively domineering kiss continued.

This is?

For the first time, Daojun felt a sense of unexpected surprise.

did not expect.

It's unbelievable that they've been suppressed to this extent.

Upon closer inspection, one can better sense the unfathomable power emanating from the boy.

As expected of this little fellow who was able to forge a third nameless path for the immortal sect in the great struggle for the Dao.

Then.

What should we do now?

It seems... this is getting a bit troublesome.

Perhaps because he had drunk too much, the boy's movements seemed a bit reckless.

The dull pain in his wrist was enough to show how much force he had used.

Especially when Daojun attempted to resist even slightly, the moment he made such a move, he was immediately met with even more comprehensive suppression from the boy.

And this moment.

Daojun then discovered an important matter that he had not considered before.

That is: the young man in front of him seems to be even stronger than his fast-improving apprentice.

This meant that even if she wanted to use the original power of this body to break free from the boy's control, she simply couldn't!

unless.

Daojun is able to use his own power.

Just like when we were at the North Gate.

In order to keep a close watch on the situation in the city, she naturally couldn't let the black current in front of her stop her.

So he used his disciple's body to carry a portion of his original power.

Therefore, the black tide at the North Gate was quickly resolved.

But we can't do that now.

because--

Gu Beihan's original body was already drunk!

For her.

At this moment, her good disciple's body was like a puppet that she could precisely control, able to manipulate the puppet and also unleash its original abilities.

But if you want to inject power into a puppet, that's pure nonsense.

and so--

Daojun discovered it.

If I were to have a conflict with the boy at this moment...

The one who is being suppressed is definitely oneself.

hiss.

Careless.

and also--

why.

Do these little guys' close contact consume so much air?

As time goes by.

The boy's aura permeated the area more and more thoroughly.

My head started to feel dizzy, and my limbs felt weak and powerless.

In the silent, dark night.

A faint sound seemed to be heard.

Even with the Dao Lord's unwavering will, when his control over his disciple's body weakened at this moment, he could not suppress the instinctive reactions of his body—what's even more absurd is that these instinctive reactions were amplified by the strong liquor he had just drunk!

For the first time, Daojun experienced what it felt like to be bullied by a little guy until his limbs were sore and weak.

and--

Given her current situation.

There was nothing I could do but silently endure it!

Well.

Woohoo!

Just as my mind was becoming increasingly blank and the air was so thin that it almost disappeared completely.

at last.

The boy let go of her.

"call--"

Daojun quickly took a deep breath.

My dizzy head finally cleared up a little, but strange, unfamiliar sensations gradually spread throughout my body.