Chapter 826 The Woman I Like
Zhao Changhe's reaction made Cui Yuanyang wonder whether she should be happy or disappointed.
She was happy that he was not particularly excited because of "changing a partner", but rather hesitant, which at least showed that other women did not have a higher status in his heart than Cui Yuanyang.
She was disappointed that if this was the case, would it have no effect...
But Zhao Changhe stopped and whispered, "I'm sorry I didn't know you would suddenly come out... Let's switch back to Yangyang."
Cui Yuanyang could only continue to act: "Can't you end it now?"
Zhao Changhe was helpless: "Sister, I am in a state of inner demons now, not in a state where I can easily control myself in daily life. It's already very difficult for me to stop and talk at this time! Either you switch Yangyang out, or just knock me out!"
Cui Yuanyang said angrily: "What if I don't do either!"
"You can beat me or not, I'll continue!" Zhao Changhe's lust was almost burning his brain at this moment, and he really didn't have the extra reason to think about why the other party didn't knock him out, so he continued.
What Cui Yuanyang wanted to say was rushed back into his stomach, and his eyes rolled back.
At the same time, there was another soul with white eyes, angry.
The strong stimulation made Piaomiao wake up in a daze, and she heard Cui Yuanyang playing herself. Does that mean Zhao Changhe thought he had slept with her?
I shouldn't let Cui Yuanyang, this bitch, take over my body. Once she takes over, she will definitely make trouble!
Now I am in big trouble. Even if I kill Zhao Changhe, it can't change his perception that he slept with me, and this perception is not wrong, because I am awake now! I have all kinds of feelings! And the biggest tragedy is that I can't lift my whole body. The strength of struggling can't withstand the pressure of a tiger like Zhao Changhe.
Piaomiao was so angry that she almost fainted again. The most tragic thing was that she couldn't faint even if she wanted to, and she had to endure it.
"Cui Yuanyang!" In the brief moment when she could speak, Piaomiao finally threw down a short and cruel word: "Remember it!"
Cui Yuanyang could only answer with umm and ah, but she wanted to laugh in her heart.
Because the first reaction of this sister who could speak was not to refute the rumor to Zhao Changhe...
Is it because refutation is useless? It further proves that she is awake?
What is this... Cui Yuanyang wanted to laugh and laugh at the same time, and his expression was extremely weird.
Zhao Changhe, who was venting his feelings over there, didn't know what happened inside. He really felt that his inner demons had greatly subsided, so he worked harder.
Of course, the inner demons would subside. The subconscious mind that wanted to get Piaomiao was triggered by Po Xun at close range. Since he got it, it would naturally disappear. Originally, as Piaomiao judged, it would sink if it really did it, but the ancient Buddha was not bragging. The Buddhist method happened to be the right one, and it really suppressed it with two-pronged approach.
When it was completely over, the slight residue gradually disappeared with the help of the golden Buddhist scriptures. Except for the extremely tired mind as if he had suffered a serious injury, everything else had recovered to normal.
Zhao Changhe looked at the beauty in his arms tiredly. She had fainted, and both souls were in a coma.
Zhao Changhe checked and found nothing serious. It was obviously caused by over-stimulation. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He temporarily summoned the Dragon Bird Galaxy to protect him, hugged his wife's body and fell asleep, too lazy to think about anything.
"It seems that he has really recovered. He can even remember to find our guards." Longque asked Xinghe: "Is he on guard against the monks here? I think the monks are fine."
"You must be on guard against others, especially after going through the demon illusion. It is normal to be more suspicious." Xinghe thought for a while: "I think it is mainly to guard against Po Xun. After all, Dad said that the chains only bind the main body."
"People will go crazy if they stay in that kind of place for a long time. I can't recognize any of the true and false. I used to be very sensitive to murderous intent, but this kind of illusion can completely cover up the murderous intent. Woohoo, I feel like I am the trash."
Xinghe said: "If you can't see it, just chop them all off. People will be exploited only if they have weaknesses. If they don't have weaknesses, there is nothing to invade."
"No, if it's really those aunts, I can't bear to chop them off. I have a tacit understanding with the trash father... Can you bear to do it?"
"Why should I be reluctant? I don't have any friendship with them." Xinghe responded casually, and the scene of Ye Wuming appearing in the middle of the journey flashed in his mind.
Except for this time, it could sense something wrong in other illusions, but it failed to sense it in this one, thinking it was really Ye Wuming. And it was secretly looking forward to the scene of the two people meeting properly, which could break the ice of the current awkward relationship.
But everything was fake.
Xiao Xinghe rarely showed a feeling of disappointment, and a kind of hatred for Po Xun... the dead liar should be stabbed to death by Xiao Xinghe.
So the seemingly indifferent Xinghe also has weaknesses, and the only weakness is Ye Wuming.
The demon who cheats others with the things that others care about most is the most shameful and hateful.
Little Xinghe was sulking with a puffy face, and Longque said beside him: "I didn't expect that pretending to be Piaomiao could really get rid of the inner demon. Dad now thinks that he has slept with Piaomiao. What will happen next?"
Xinghe was really impatient: "You are so noisy."
Longque said: "Weren't you afraid before?"
Xinghe was even more surprised: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of Po Xun? Po Xun is useless to us."
"If Dad is really possessed by the devil, and Piaomiao is so strong, he will run away if he is not killed. If he runs away, then there will be..."
"Are you afraid that he will go crazy and die?"
"Have you never thought that there are actually two women around him?"
"?" Xinghe opened his big clear eyes and thought for a long time but didn't understand what Longque was talking about. Where did two women come from?
While he was confused, Xinghe's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and his sword energy surged. At the same time, the dragon bird sword light also appeared, and the vague shadows in the air twisted and dispersed. Sure enough, Bo Xun was taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack again. The spirit of the sword is isolated, and the weakened version of the devil's illusion can no longer invade its master.
Yuan Cheng's voice came from outside the door: "The main body of Bo Xun was suppressed by us with a secret method just now, and he was separated from the chain. He came here to return it to King Zhao. There may be a little spillage when he was separated. I wonder if King Zhao's place was invaded?"
The shadow of a girl with twin tails jumped out of the house: "Give it to me."
Yuancheng: "?"
Where did this girl come from?
Before she could react, the little girl grabbed the chain and returned to the house excitedly: "Go back, my father is sleeping."
Dad...is it the name for father in some dialects? Yuan Cheng was dumbfounded. Zhao Changhe was not very old himself, so how could he have such a big daughter? It was so fun.
Long Que excitedly broke into the Xinghe Sword: "Little Xinghe, tie it up for me, this thing is fun!"
"Get out." Xinghe kicked Longque out of the house.
Zhao Changhe is dreaming.
He hadn't dreamed for a long time. In the past, the objects he dreamed about were all Ye Wuming. Now he knew that it was not a dream, but Ye Wuming entering the sea of consciousness and having a conversation. And the dreams she had earlier before traveling through time, of cutting each other off with others, were also a kind of illusion arranged by Ye Wuming, or could be called dream weaving. It should be a way to filter out the people she wanted.
This time it seemed that it was really a dream, an ethereal spring dream similar to ancient times, which seemed to happen after she took a bath and entered the water. Then it was blurry, and I couldn’t remember it clearly when I woke up. It is a typical sign of dreams for ordinary people, but it is very strange to happen to a person like Zhao Changhe who practices soul cultivation.
When I opened my eyes, it was already bright.
Turning around, he saw Cui Yuanyang nestled on his shoulder. When he looked over, his eyes opened just in time, and they looked at each other very close to each other.
Soon his eyes became fierce, and his whole body was full of demonic intent.
Zhao Changhe's first reaction was to protect the bed board, otherwise he was afraid it would collapse.
Piaomiao grabbed Zhao Changhe's neck: "Listen, it wasn't me last night!"
Looking back, Zhao Changhe also felt that something was wrong when he didn't knock himself out during the timeout, but in his mind, Cui Yuanyang didn't seem like someone who could pretend to be ethereal. The difference in temperament and tone was too big... and he felt her struggle later. , although he suppressed it, Yangyang is really not that strong...
Generally speaking, I still think it is really illusory. When she brought her into the backyard, she had a strong hint of using her body to make medicine. Now, of course, she doesn't accept it because she can't let go of her face.
Since the person can’t let go of his face, he should coax him first. Zhao Changhe quickly raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, it's not you. But now you..."
Piaomiao was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was now naked in the man's arms.
There's nothing to say about this, it's true that she was ethereal and naked in the man's arms.
Piaomiao was so angry that she really wanted to kill someone this time, and the energy in her hands exploded.
Zhao Changhe stood up for a moment.
The ethereal energy dissipated instantly, and his face was as red as blood.
It turned out that not only was she in the man's arms... but she was always connected and never came out at all.
"Zhao Changhe, you!"
"Is it you now?"
Piaomiao's mind shut down for a moment, and she really didn't know how things ended up like this... Was it destined to have such a day since sharing a body with Cui Yuanyang?
The most outrageous thing is that this is the demonic state that everyone is afraid of. At the moment when they are full of anger, they are actually fucked.
When he came back to his senses, he went completely demonic and crazy, and punched Zhao Changhe desperately with his fists. Zhao Changhe found that he couldn't hold it down anymore, but a chain suddenly appeared in his hand. Without having time to think about it, he got into the misty spiritual platform and tied her tightly again.
At the same time, Piaomiao's palm was already printed on his chest, and Zhao Changhe spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he was tied quickly. This was a critical moment.
Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Where did the chains come from?"
Longque said: "The old monk brought it over last night, saying that Bo Xun was temporarily suppressed by them."
"For the time being..." Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, but decided to take care of Piaomiao's situation first, and quickly entered Piaomiao's sea of consciousness.
Just like what we saw last time, Piaomiao and Cui Yuanyang were tied together. Cui Yuanyang was obviously still asleep, Piaomiao's soul had turned black, and the demonic aura was worse than before.
This... Zhao Changhe had a headache. He felt as angry as if he had been raped, which aroused even stronger hatred. Was it really not you last night?
Seeing him entering the sea of consciousness, Piaomiao struggled: "Kill me!"
"Impossible." Zhao Changhe squatted carefully in front of her and reached out to caress her face: "I didn't know if there was a misunderstanding before... If I formally pursue you, can you give me a chance?"
Piaomiao glared angrily: "Now is the easiest opportunity to kill me and save your Cui Yuanyang! It's best to differentiate in such a state, there will be no risk of accidental injury, why bother to be pretentious!"
"Why would I kill the woman I like?"
"Like it? Is that lust or liking? Don't you know?"
"You said I was training you while I was treating Yangyang tenderly. Which one do you like more?" Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "What about now?"
Following the words, he slowly bowed his head and kissed Piao Miao's forehead gently.
The soul was shrouded in black mist and twisted ferociously, but he still kissed her gently, without any hesitation.
Their souls touched each other, Piaomiao trembled, and lost her voice for a moment.
Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "If you talk about lust, you are really unfair to me... just like you are really not good-looking now."
Piaomiao: "..."
"Even though I haven't seen you a few times before, most of the time you talk to me with your face. I also said that your face is a bit strange to me. I can't even figure out what you look like. Taiqing, where is the lust? To put it more seriously, before I saw Ye Jiuyou taking a bath, I had even forgotten that I had seen you taking a bath. I didn’t worry about it at all. It was because I traced her taking a bath Thinking of something like this happening here..."
"You bastard!"
Zhao Changhe continued: "I admit that I am a bit lustful, but in this matter, I really don't admit that it is lust. I respect the misty people who forged four swords in ancient times to stabilize the rivers and mountains; I respect the people who protected the rivers and mountains but were attacked by surprise. I feel pity for Piaomiao who died; I have very complicated feelings for Piaomiao who came back with hatred but did not touch Yangyang because of her kindness. If it were any other existence that occupied Yangyang's body like this, I would definitely kill her, but for her. You, I don’t even want to say harsh words.”
Piaomiao sneered: "It's not just a sarcastic comment."
Zhao Changhe said: "That's because I'm really not familiar with him. Do I have to say those greasy words I've said in the past two days? What kind of words are they?"
Piaomiao said angrily: "Have we become very familiar with each other in the past two days?"
Zhao Changhe said: "Although the time is short, joining hands to fight against the enemy and protect each other is already a life and death friendship for me. At the moment when I risked my life to take out the chains that locked you to deal with Bo Xun, you did not hurt me. , that’s a comrade you can trust with your back.”
Piaomiao didn't answer.
In fact, there was no mutual protection, it was all Zhao Changhe who was protecting her. In the second half, it was said that she was protecting Zhao Changhe in turn, but she actually didn't do much. She just beat up Bo Xun who was already captured. I'm embarrassed to say it.
Zhao Changhe said: "To be honest, my relationship with Ye Wuming is very special. She took advantage of me and now angers me, but it has not reached the bottom line. And she helped me a lot before and taught me a lot, They are both teachers and friends, and they have been together for nearly three years. Even if we hold a stone for three years, we will still have feelings for each other, let alone a living person."
"What are you talking about?"
"I want to tell you that cooperating with Ye Jiuyou to deal with her is a sign of anger. In a real fight, I won't necessarily side with whom... But cooperating with you means that I really feel that she has done something wrong in this matter, and I will be firm On your side."
"That's just Wang Zhao's justice, it doesn't mean anything."
"In the illusion of Bo Xun, Ye Wuming is an important part. The importance of being a part of my inner demon can be imagined... You must know that the other illusion is Sisi, and that is my wife." Zhao Changhe paused. He whispered: "However, there is another illusion that is ethereal, and it is also the link that finally triggered my inner demons and almost collapsed. Bo Xun is an enemy, but it is true to ask questions through him, but he cannot be false. Those words that were triggered by my inner demons, These are all words that I would never say in my heart, and they cannot be faked.”
Piaomiao didn't know how to respond, so she actually said: "What you say now is not much better!"
"I locked you just now, but you were too impulsive at that time, so I had to restrict it. Now that I have finished speaking, remove the chains, kill or behead, and leave it to your will." After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he actually removed the chains. The chain allowed Piao Miao, who was blackened by the devil's intention, to escape and stand in front of him.
Piaomiao escaped from the trap without any preparation, which was a bit incredible: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"If last night was an accident, it means that I took possession of you without your consent. I will bear any punishment I deserve."
Piaomiao was in a daze for a long time. To say that he used force against his will, it really doesn't count. It can only be regarded as a sinful debt. If the blame is really to be blamed, it will be put on Cui Yuanyang's head. Not him.
The most important thing is that as long as he is not in such a violent and impulsive state, he really can't kill him.
Probably... I was really moved...
The reason for the anger may just be that it happened without my intention, and I was filled with panic and irritation.
But he has sincerely confessed his love and pursued her, is there still a blockage?
Piaomiao never thought that a being like herself would fall in love with a human being, but she knew that if such a thing happened, it would only be with the Lord of Mountains and Rivers. That is her "favor". The word itself has two meanings, one belonging to gods and one belonging to women.
After being in a daze for a long time, it finally turned into three words: "Get out!"
Zhao Changhe obediently withdrew from her sea of consciousness, and the two of them became naked and hugged each other again.
Piaomiao really wanted to hold her forehead, how could this happen...
Zhao Changhe didn't behave, he quickly turned around and put on his clothes, went to the courtyard to get a basin of water and came in: "Wash up, let's go check on Bo Xun's condition. If you have to kill Ye Wuming to resolve your possessed state, then We have to be prepared that it will never be completed... I think killing Bo Xun should be enough."
Piaomiao didn't know why, but she actually asked: "Are you dissatisfied with being in a possessed state all the time?"
Zhao Changhe twisted a towel for her, wiped her face and body, and responded: "I said, I quite like this...but I know you don't like it yourself, and that's not the real you after all."
"You always said it, you said it, should you believe it when you said it?"
"You can believe that everything I say to you is true." Zhao Changhe smiled and said calmly: "Including this sentence: the woman I like."
The warm towel was rubbed on her body, stroking the brutal kiss marks and bruises from last night. A warm feeling came over her, and the sunlight shone through the window lattice onto Zhao Changhe's serious face. Piaomiao looked at him steadily, motionlessly letting him serve her, and finally said nothing.