The love debt between me and Feng Aotian

Xu Chen felt the extremely soft touch on his arm. The snow-capped peak softened and deformed under the pressure of his arm, like marshmallow.

His old face flushed bright red as he said, "How is that possible? You are still the same as you were three hundred years ago."

"So you're going to abandon me like you did three hundred years ago?"

"of course not."

"Soft?"

"...Can we not bring this up?"

"That's soft."

Xu Chen was silent and didn't say anything else.

Huai Yiliu also remained silent. It was obvious that such a scene was too stimulating for this girl who possessed an innate Taoist body.

She had to admit that after being rescued by Xu Chen, she developed a great affection for him, but because of the relationship with the Sect Leader, she didn't want to develop that kind of relationship with Xu Chen.

But what's going on now?

She never imagined that the situation between her and Xu Chen would develop to this point today.

Even though it's just for treatment, even though it's just to get through this cold night, but...

No matter what the reason was, she and Xu Chen were naked together.

Xu Chen had already taken off his shirt, but not his pants. Now the two of them were pressed against each other and could feel each other's warmth.

Logically speaking, such things can only be done between Taoist partners, but now she and Xu Chen are doing it.

The most terrifying thing is that the leader is next to her.

The head she respected and loved the most.

Even after going through so much, even though her world was about to fall apart, she still regarded becoming the sect leader as her goal.

Of course, it doesn’t refer to personality, but strength.

In the past, people wanted to emulate the leader in terms of strength and personality, but now, personality is no longer a concern.

So her psychology is very contradictory.

Of course, Xu Chen also knew what Huai Yiliu would think. Naturally, he was not thinking about comforting Huai Yiliu, but choosing not to mention it.

The more you bring it up, the more likely something will go wrong, not to mention that Yu Qianrou is there too.

Yu Qianrou might misinterpret her words at any time, and Huai Yiliu would probably be even more shy then.

Xu Chen kept thinking to reduce his inner panic, but he also sensed a third wonderful touch.

"Pan Xia?"

He had basically guessed who it was. It wasn't that he could still recall such a touch after three hundred years, but...

The only one who would take the initiative to approach him at this time was Yun Panxia.

"Ah."

Yun Panxia responded softly, then looked at the other women and said doubtfully, "Aren't you guys coming together? You won't make it to noon tomorrow like this."

If Yu Qianrou said this, others might think it was sarcastic.

When Yun Panxia said this, it meant that she was really confused.

She really didn't understand why these people took so long to think about it.

It's clearly a matter of life and death.

For her, covering her eyes with cloth was useless because she could see the struggles of others clearly.

This made her even more confused.

Why am I so confused?

"Who wants to get so close to him like this... He loves to touch me..."

Guan Qiongyin was still being stubborn, she still couldn't get over the psychological barrier.

Yun Panxia was even more confused. She frowned slightly and asked bluntly, "Didn't you do this with him three hundred years ago?"

These words left Guan Qiongyin speechless for a moment.

Except for Huai Yiliu, all the women present had probably done this with Xu Chen.

"But...it's been three hundred years..."

Guan Qiongyin's voice began to tremble, and she didn't know how to explain to Yun Panxia.

In fact, she was not that resistant, at most she just couldn't get over the psychological barrier.

"You'll die if you don't."

Yun Panxia ignored their so-called reasons and said with a firm gaze, "Are you going to sacrifice your life for that so-called self-respect?"

These words kept circling in the cave, striking everyone's heart.

They knew that Yun Panxia was right.

It’s not like they haven’t done this kind of thing with Xu Chen before.

Besides, the current situation is...

Except for Wu Yun, who might be able to hold on, anyone else who doesn't do so will end up dead.

No one could make it to noon.

Feng Qingshuang hesitated for a moment, then took off her clothes and moved closer.

I'm afraid no one could have expected that she would be the current emperor.

No one would have thought that the empress would do this.

But in fact, Feng Qingshuang has always been Feng Qingshuang to Xu Chen, not the empress.

In front of Xu Chen, she never regarded herself as an empress.

Otherwise, she would have snatched Xu Chen away like Yu Qianrou did.

Guan Qiongyin seemed to be persuaded by Yun Panxia, and walked forward resignedly.

Next, only Wu Yun was left.

"..."

Wu Yun was silent, not knowing what to do.

In fact, logically speaking, she had a chance to last until noon.

There is at least a 70% chance of winning.

Of course, there may be special circumstances.

After all, the day is getting colder.

If the daytime temperature not only fails to maintain but drops instead, she may not be able to hold on.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, she can still do it.

but……

but……

When Wu Yun saw so many women around Xu Chen, still clinging to him tightly, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, reflecting a complex light.

Like Yun Panxia, this piece of cloth was purely for psychological comfort. In fact, every woman present, except Huai Yiliu, could probably see it clearly.

Such a scene is utterly tormenting.

She thought about not looking, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't help it.

There was no way she could do it.

Everyone else had it, but she didn't.

"Wu Yun isn't coming over?"

Yun Panxia sent out the invitation and cared about Wu Yun very much.

"Master Wu is very capable. She can hold on until tomorrow noon. We don't need to worry about her."

Yu Qianrou didn't want Wu Yun to come over at all, so she explained.

"Then why should I come here?"

After Wu Yun finished speaking, he also came forward, but in the end, he couldn't hold on...

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"Master Wu, could you please stop crowding? I know you like the young master, but you can't have him all to yourself, right? He's almost out of reach."

"Aren't you standing too much? I was just touching you."

The collisions between Yu Qianrou and Wu Yun continued. Xu Chen, who was trapped in the middle, felt his body burning like a bonfire, and his heart seemed to be burning fiercely.

Huai Yiliu was so embarrassed that her ears were burning and she didn't know where to put her hands, but she clung to Xu Chen for the sake of her own life, fearing that she would lose temperature too quickly and die in the night.

Among the many women, she was the most likely to die.

So no matter how embarrassed she was, she had to stick with Xu Chen.

They must be put together on a large scale; just leaning against each other won't work.

Without strength, you can’t make it through.

Although she knew that the current situation was very embarrassing, there was nothing she could do.

Who said she has no ability?

If she could be as strong as Wu Yun, she would probably only need to rely on Xu Chen and would not be as embarrassed as she is now.

Too bad she didn't.

After experiencing this grand martial arts show and the Boundless Realm, she deeply understood that she was nothing at all and she was too weak.

Having never experienced any setbacks since she was a child, she mistakenly believed that she was strong enough. It was only recently that she realized how weak she was.

This also made her want to step into the realm of the strong even more and become a true emperor-level strongman.

She felt Xu Chen's fiery temperature, her snow-white face flushed red, and she felt a little itchy, and her breathing became light and rapid.

The other women should have had contact with Xu Chen before, so they shouldn't be as embarrassed and shy as Huai Yiliu, but...

That was three hundred years ago.

Three hundred years.

For ordinary people, it is a matter of several generations, and for ordinary practitioners, it is an unattainable destination that cannot be reached in a lifetime.

For a great practitioner, three hundred years is not a short time.

Few great practitioners can live for a thousand years. Most emperor-level practitioners can only live to around five hundred years old, and there are very few emperor-level practitioners who are over six hundred years old.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to remain as calm as an old couple, nor is it possible for them to engage in various jokes and banter like an old couple.

Feng Qingshuang has been the empress for more than three hundred years and has witnessed countless grand scenes.

But I have never seen such a scene.

Her cheeks were flushed and her body was burning hot. She didn't know whether it was Xu Chen's body temperature that was transmitted or she was generating heat herself.

His body was limp, as if it was out of control.

Guan Qiongyin's situation is not much better than Feng Qingshuang's, or even worse.

She pressed herself against Xu Chen, constantly feeling the scorching heat, and her body felt unusually hot.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Guan Qiongyin's forehead, and her eyes were full of light, as if tears were about to fall out.

Wu Yunze touched them lightly with his arm. His condition was not as serious as theirs, but he was already in a mess inside.

She had to admit that she couldn't be so ruthless and couldn't feel disgust towards Xu Chen.

Even if Xu Chen did something that she could not accept, she could not hate Xu Chen.

No matter how tough she pretends, she will still be excited, shy, and have an indescribable feeling when she meets Xu Chen.