I am a villain and have been captured. Why are the fairies asking me to come out?

It was clearly she who gave the leader the gift, but in the end, she became the one who was most looking forward to it.

The mask she had worn since she ascended the position of sect leader was finally taken off today. Without the disguise of the mask, she was just an ordinary woman, shy and resentful, trapped by love.

She hugged her knees, silently looking at the white-haired boy who was so close to her. Her autumn eyes were as glistening as water, as if she still had many words hidden in them that were difficult to tell to the person in front of her.

Even in the sect master's hall on the top of Yuheng Mountain, the two of them had never been so close. The faint body fragrance from the aloof and beautiful fairy's skin was fresh and elegant, lingering around the boy's nose, and the smell of the boy was also clearly and completely conveyed to her.

Less than half an foot away was her plump and soft breasts that were squeezed and deformed on his knees, as well as the seductive cleavage between them. But Yan Mobai obviously had no time to care about such a good fortune. He looked deeply at the fairy bamboo shoots in his hand, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Just as the woman smelled the familiar aroma and was secretly delighted, waiting for the leader to swallow the fairy bamboo shoots, the young man suddenly sighed softly and put the fairy bamboo shoots back into the jade box.

He...isn't willing to use his own things to prolong his life?

Qian Qiuxue froze in place unexpectedly, her heart felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, with a dull pain.

After a while, she asked hesitantly, "Master Yan...are you unwilling to accept this immortal bamboo shoot?"

If the leader's hatred for her made him unwilling to accept even the life-saving gift, then how could she ever hope to be free...The imagined future instantly became a luxury, like the flowers and the moon in the mirror that shattered silently as the mirror cracked, and it would be impossible to wait for the day when it would come true.

Just like she couldn't find another person who could dissolve her poison among all living beings, there was no one else in the world who could take off her mask and let her pour out her loneliness. If he insisted on leaving, leaving her alone in the cold and gloomy palace at the top of Jiuzhou, she would only be accompanied by loneliness and solitude in this life.

"The gift given by Sect Master Qianqiu is exactly what I need. How can I say I am unwilling to accept it?"

The voice that suddenly rang in her ears rekindled hope for the distraught Qian Qiuxue. She raised her beautiful red eyes with tears in them and looked at him. She parted her red lips slightly and spoke with a trembling voice after a while. She sounded a little cautious, "Then why did the leader do this..."

"The Evergreen Immortal Bamboo can extend a person's life span, and it can also extend a person's life span, and bring back to life a person whose breath has stopped but whose true spirit has not yet dissipated."

Yan Mobai had no intention of deceiving her, and frankly told her his plan, "Master Yi's true spirit is still there, and her body has not decayed, but her heart veins are broken and she is dead. If she can take this immortal bamboo shoot, Master Yi can be transformed back into a human body. I need to leave the immortal bamboo shoot to her."

Qian Qiuxue didn't know how long it took her to understand the meaning of this sentence. She repeatedly savored every word the leader said, as if she didn't believe that the sentence was really what she understood. Finally, she raised her head and looked at the white-haired boy blankly, trying to find a hint of joking in his black eyes, but no matter how long she stared at him, she could not find any teasing in his solemn eyes.

Instead of rejecting her gift, Qian Qiuxue would not necessarily feel more relieved that the leader accepted it and gave it to another woman. When she thought that the silly little thing was the one the leader was willing to give up a hundred years of his life to save, she felt a lot of unspeakable pain, which piled up in her stomach and ached slightly.

"Immortal bamboo shoots are hard to find in the world. The leader is a man of great talent and strategy. How can he sacrifice his life for a strange woman?"

Qian Qiuxue spoke with difficulty, her scarlet eyes trembling as she looked at the young man, trying to make a final struggle, "Even if I am sorry to the leader, at least I am deeply in love with you, and I will take you away even if I betray you..." She suddenly leaned forward, pressing her soft body against his arm without reservation, and pressed her red lips against the young man's ear, as if persuading, and as if begging, "Such a good girl is waiting for the leader to accompany her, are you willing to leave her alone in this world?"

The white-haired young man shook his head gently: "Without Sect Leader Yi risking her life to save us, Yu Luo and I would have already become corpses, not to mention being with her in the future. Sect Leader Yi gave up her body for Yu Luo and me. Now that I have the chance, I must return her body to her."

Yan Mobai was not without hesitation. He once wanted to swallow the immortal bamboo shoot himself, so as to live a hundred more years and accomplish everything he wanted to do in this life.

He knew what that guy was thinking. Even if he took the fairy bamboo shoots, Yi Niaoniao would not blame him at all.

Even if she would never get the chance to regain her human body, every day in the future would be filled with sorrow and she would be alone and sulking, but she would never blame him.

No matter how much the obedient puppy is beaten and scolded by its owner, it will just quietly shrink in the corner and lick its wounds. When the owner comes over, it will still rub against the owner's legs and play happily to please him.

Yan Mobai always remembered all the ways he had exploited this little girl, and also remembered her willingness, her sad and aggrieved look, her eyes were as sad and broken as a puppy whose legs were broken by its owner, but she still stood on tiptoe and begged him to kiss her.

Not only could he selfishly eat the bamboo shoots, shattering all of Yi Niaoniao's innocent hopes and aspirations, he could also treat her like a real pet and wantonly bully and play with her, becoming her real master. And she would only obediently endure it, being a punching bag that only took in but not out, silently swallowing all her sadness and grief.

But Yan Mobai didn't want to do that anymore.

He had not forgotten the silly smile of the knife spirit after hearing Dan Zhenzhen's words, nor had he forgotten the smile frozen on Yi Niaoniao's cold and pale face. He had not been able to see the latter for the last time, leaving that smile as an empty fantasy of the girl before she died. Now... he could not let the smile on the former's face disappear again.

There was still a glimmer of hope for him to survive the catastrophe, and he was still on the path of body refinement. A year was enough for him to reach an unimaginable realm. By then, he would have mastered his cultivation and could get whatever he wanted by himself. Why would he betray others today?

"If Yan is so despicable that he has to be ungrateful to survive, how can he be worthy of Yu Luo's sincerity..." The white-haired boy stroked the jade box and finally sighed, "If she had met me like that, she would definitely not like me."

Qian Qiuxue could no longer say any more words. She found that she seemed to have underestimated the danger the leader had encountered in Jiuling Town. What the little creature and the leader had experienced in Jiuling Town was much more profound than she had imagined.

In order to atone for her sins, she searched hard for the bamboo shoots in the tombs of various ancestors for the leader, but she arrived a step late.

If it had been earlier, would the person the leader be grateful to now be her?

But the reason why it is an if is because it has completely missed her, and all that is left is regret and pity.

Just like the mistakes she had made before, and just like the ten long years in which she saw through but deliberately forgot Mr. Bai's true identity and was never willing to express her true feelings.

The gap between dreams and reality almost tore Qian Qiuxue apart. She came here with hope, but got such a sad result. The great disappointment and sorrow made her heart break. Her scarlet eyes dimmed, like two candles about to go out.

Until... a hint of silver spread silently in the pupils.

The sadness on the beautiful face of the silver-haired fairy froze, and then a faint smile appeared without any warning.

not good……

Yan Mobai's heart was filled with alarm, and he wanted to get up and leave without caring about the softness of her arm pressing on him.

"Master, don't leave in a hurry."

Qian Qiuxue said softly, pressing down his hand that was holding the jade box.

"I regret it."

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Chapter 155: No Emotions

The boy's slightly thin palm was covered by the silver-haired woman's soft and white jade hand, as if he was sinking into a piece of soft and warm jade.

However, this kind of physical intimacy that ordinary people could never experience did not bring him any enjoyment, but instead made him even more nervous.

Qian Qiuxue's gentle voice came to my ears: "Master, have you forgotten... In addition to my identity as the leader of Yuheng Sect, I am also a woman?"

"And women..."

The woman's slender fingers gently moved between his fingers, and suddenly, without any warning, she tightly grasped the boy's hand, her tone suddenly becoming much heavier, "They are all jealous."

Qian Qiuxue would never do such a thing, let alone say such words, under normal circumstances.

But now she is a different person, a wisp of obsession separated from her heart, a madman indulged in obsession and delusion.

The evil consequences of practicing the Thousand Illusions Sutra, and then breaking free from Qian Qiuxue's restraints, crawled out from the depths of her heart, and with undisguised desires, it was completely displayed in front of Yan Mobai.

He silently looked at Qian Qiuxue's eyes, which had almost completely turned silver. They glowed with a cold light like a blade in the darkness, reflecting his face in every detail. Under the silver eyelashes, the cold, lonely and beautiful face still had traces of tears from just now, but the red lips were already curved.

"The immortal bamboo shoots were clearly given to the leader by me, but he used them to please another woman. This really hurts my heart..."

Qian Qiuxue's tone was filled with deep resentment, like a woman who had been betrayed, but at the same time she stroked the back of the boy's hand with her delicate hands and licked her lower lip for unknown reason, as if she was tasting something delicious.

"What should I do? I don't want to give it to you anymore..."

She slowly leaned over to the boy's ear, blew a sweet breeze, and asked mischievously,

"Master Yan...can you return it to me?"

The uninterrupted whispers struck Yan Mobai's eardrums, along with the woman's hot breath and slight gasps, which stung him so much that he leaned back involuntarily, but he could not avoid the burning breath at all.

Every time he fell back a little, the woman's body would follow, and finally... she was slowly pressed to the ground, with her back pressed against the cold jade bricks, just as closely as they had been in the sect master's hall on the top of Yuheng Mountain.

However, this time, the cold, arrogant and powerful silver-haired fairy no longer stepped on his back with hatred in her eyes. Instead, she leaned over him with folds of her dress, as soft as if she had no bones. Her beautiful silver eyes were slightly narrowed, showing her deep and irremovable affection for him, as well as the ambition to monopolize him alone.

Noticing that Yan Mobai's hand never let go of the jade box, the smile in his silver eyes deepened.

"It can be seen that the leader is worried about that little thing and wants to bring this fairy bamboo back to her. Haha... I am not a vicious woman who would break up a couple in love. No matter how jealous I am, it is unbearable to see that the little thing cannot get the care of the leader. But this fairy bamboo is really precious. The leader... what do you plan to use to impress me?"

Qian Qiuxue sat lightly on his lap, her soft and voluptuous curves rubbing against his chest intentionally or unintentionally, her slender fingers tenderly teasing the back of his hand, "Hmm...?" The woman lowered her head and kissed his ear, pouring warm and moist air between her lips and teeth, deliberately letting him hear her slight panting with rapid breaths.

The white-haired boy did not try to push her away. He knew that any struggle he made would be like an ant trying to shake a tree, and would be powerless.

This helpless look is exactly what the other person wants.

After being freed from the constraints of the main personality, this woman who had achieved perfection in spiritual cultivation and was half a step away from becoming an immortal had enough ability and motivation to do anything to him, and he was unable to struggle or resist.

The distance between the two was only millimeters, and every inch of Yan Mobai's body was under the control of this woman's immortal energy. Not to mention severing his own heart meridians, even his breathing depended on her mood, let alone threatening her with his life.

The white-haired boy sighed inwardly. The thing he had been worrying about finally happened.

Even after practicing the Thousand Illusions Sutra, she could not escape the result of being driven by distracting thoughts... Qian Qiuxue never figured out why Yan Mobai distanced himself from her. In fact, it was not hatred or indifference, but fear.

In the future she saw in her previous life, she dragged the entire world into the abyss. Yan Mobai tried to change her fate, but he failed.

As long as Qian Qiuxue's obsession remains, he has no intention of having any connection with her. It's like facing a fire bomb that can explode at any time. Since he has given up the idea of ​​dismantling it, the best thing to do is to stay away from it.

But in the end, I couldn't escape.

His eyes turned to the corridor leading to the inner room.

Since when, the sound of girls talking coming from the depths of the hall has disappeared. The front hall is silent and windless, and the smoke from the incense burner flows straight down the wall to the ground.

Yan Mobai knew without thinking that it must be Qian Qiuxue who used her magic power to isolate the inner and outer space from the perception of An Xiaoyu and others.

There is no way to hope that they will come to save me.

He averted his eyes.

"What does Sect Master Qianqiu want?"

The white-haired boy did not question or get angry, but simply accepted the fact and said frankly, "I will not shirk anything that is within my ability."

The bamboo shoots are too important to Yi Niaoniao. If she cannot be resurrected today, her beauty will eventually become a withered bone, and there will be no chance to come back again. If she misses this opportunity, she may be depressed for the rest of her life.

The smile on Qian Qiuxue's face deepened. She didn't know whether she was happy about his compromise or jealous that the little thing could make the leader pay so much. She looked at Yan Mobai for a long time, and then suddenly laughed: "This fairy bamboo shoot is the treasure of my ancestor Yuheng. If the ancestor saw that I gave it to the leader for nothing, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would crawl out of his grave, so..."

She licked her red lips and touched the boy's waist with her slender hands. "Master, you have to give more and let me have fun."

"Is this what you want to trade with the Immortal Bamboo?"

Feeling the silver-haired fairy's tender hands gradually sliding down, Yan Mobai's expression did not change much.

He had already made all preparations, including the situation he was about to face.

"I hope that Sect Master Qianqiu can keep his promise and leave what I need after the transaction is completed."

Getting what you want always comes with a price.

He knew that this was fair and realistic.

"Transaction?" Qian Qiuxue's silver eyes narrowed again in an instant, and she pinched his chin, "Master, do you think... what happened with me is a transaction?"

For any other man in the world, this would be a supreme, unimaginable enjoyment, but in this man, she could not see any expectations.

The white-haired boy's dark eyes were calm as he said, "I ask for something, you take something, that's all."

He was never a person who indulged in beauty. No matter how beautiful the woman in front of him was, or how voluptuous and seductive her figure was, Yan Mobai knew how deep the shadow lingering around her was.

The closer his relationship with her, the more these shadows will be on him, haunting him and making him fall into the abyss with Qian Qiuxue, and may even affect the people around him.

Therefore... no matter what Qian Qiuxue wanted to do to him, even if his body had been changed by the soft waves pressing against his chest, he would not have the slightest affection for this woman.

Of all diseases in the world, only love is the hardest to cure.

"If you force it, you will lose it," he said softly, "It's the same for you and me."

The woman's slender hand that was sliding down stopped.

Although she was still smiling, her silver-white pupils gradually turned red, and two tear marks appeared on her beautiful face.

Chapter 156: The Master's Wish

Qian Qiuxue's hand stayed on the boy's abdomen and did not move down any further.

Instead, he began to tremble slightly.

“How can it be… at this time…” the woman whispered with difficulty, her eyes changing color, like oil floating up and down alternately, sometimes silver, sometimes crimson.

What changed was the expression on her face, sometimes looking pitiful and miserable, sometimes looking angry and unwilling.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that her tears are always spreading.

About half a cup of tea had passed before the silver-haired fairy's pupil color settled down and stopped changing. It was still mostly silver, with only a small part remaining crimson, like a stream of fire burning on the edge of a silver plate.

Her fair forehead was covered with fine beads of cold sweat, and her eyes and brows showed fatigue as if she had just experienced a life-and-death fight.

Almost... She was almost able to have an intimate relationship with the leader, almost able to resolve her obsession and be free from it.

The reason why obsession is obsession is because you keep thinking about it, but it is difficult to fulfill your wish.

Once she gets what she wants, the obsession is no longer an obsession, and she can be freed from the inner demon that could disappear at any time, and become a real woman.

At that time, whether to compete with the main personality for this beautiful and powerful body, or to give up everything and escape, and use the Thousand Illusions Sutra to create another body, all depended on her thought.

But just when she was one step away from success, the temporary resistance of the main personality made her fail.

"Why stop me..."

The silver-haired fairy gnashed her teeth and muttered to herself, no longer as relaxed as before, "Why are you stopping me?!" The woman's slender hands were bulging with veins as she grabbed her own face with force. Her slightly long nails dug into her flesh mercilessly, as if she wanted to tear this delicate, fair face into pieces.