Translated by Serena Love

Chapter 38: Lose Control

Feng Ziying's long and narrow eyes stared coldly at the blue light flying farther and farther away.

When Shang Yuan saw Han Yu and Lin Xiaocha had disappeared suddenly, he seemed to be in disbelief. The dignified Han Yu would actually take her away so directly.

If Wu'er used her blood to save Han Yu, who should have died in the burial ground, then he should be grateful to her.

But now it seems that it is definitely more than that. The emotions hidden under his indifferent expression when he watched Wu'er were definitely not as simple as a feeling for a benefactor.

Shang Yuan heard from his Master, Jiang Chengzi, that everything Han Yu had done for Zhu Yun country was beyond the imagination of the world.

As for what was the specific contribution, his Master did not say.

Not in his previous life, nor in this life.

He just said that Han Yu had sealed up almost all his emotions and desires for Zhu Yun country.

Once this kind of person's heart was opened, the desire held back for thousands of years would be out of control like an avalanche.

But because of Han Yu's character, even if it was the fairy from the Nine Heavens descending into the world, his heart would not move.

How did Wu'er provoke him?

Lin Xiaocha's legs were weak as she flew on a magic sword for the first time.

She was suddenly lifted up to a long sword that was not as wide as the sole of her foot, three thousand feet above the ground, and flying at such a speed. It would be strange if she was not afraid.

Lin Xiaocha clutched Han Yu's arm tightly,

"No~No~Xianjun~~It's terrible~It's too fast~"

At this time, Han Yu's hand encircled her waist.

In fact, he didn't think about holding her so tightly at first, but she almost fell off the sword, so now she was tightly bound to him.

But he didn't expect that her waist was so slender that he could hold it with one hand.

And her tender begging for mercy seemed to scratch his heart.

Although she was still young and immature two years ago, she would show her natural charm from time to time.

And the fascinating charm after she has grown up now was even more confusing.

He couldn't help but hold her tighter.

She clutched his arm tightly. He could see that in the past two years, she had a very good life. Her hands were soft and boneless, and her wrists were slender and delicate.

Probably she couldn't even lift the sword.

But she wanted to join the sword sect?

There was a fire in his heart when he thought about this.

At this time, she was still begging for mercy hummingly.

His chiseled adam's apple moved up and down, and he said calmly, "It's already slow enough."

It was really slow enough.

Lin Xiaocha didn't know the average speed of the flying sword. She did not know what counts as fast or what counts as slow.

She glanced at the soles of her feet.

She shouted again, "But it's so high~ I'm afraid~ Xianjun, let me go down~ I'm so scared~"

Han Yu's hand gently rotate her around, causing her to turn around and facing him.

This way, she could not see her own feet. She couldn't see herself three thousand feet off the ground, and her fear was slightly reduced.

But as soon as she turned around, the smell of pine needles surrounded her.

Although it smelled nice and clean, it also made her nervous.

Her line of sight just landed on his broad chest.

Her heart was beating faster than before.

She had to raise her head high at such a close distance to see his face, and now his frosty face was not pretty.

"Xianjun, what's wrong with you?"

She asked really carefully.

What happened to Han Yu?

He was angry.

And he lost control in an instant and took her away with his magic sword.

The last time he almost lost control was when she climbed onto his bed and blew the injury on his back.

But that time, he managed to hold back.

She seemed to have this ability to make him lose control.

Her eyelashes shook. She blushed and asked timidly, "Xianjun~Isn't it wrong for us to do this?"

After speaking, she bit her lip and pressed her small hand gently against his chest, keeping a distance from him, looking like a chaste maiden.

Han Yu raised his brows and released his hands that were holding her slender waist.

Lin Xiaocha was just doing something to show her reservedness and kept her distance from him.

But she did not want him actually to let go of his hand.

Before he completely let go of her, she was so frightened that she grabbed his neck and stuck her whole body on his body without saying anything. She wished that she could even put her feet on his legs.

So she would not fall.

Han Yu was not afraid of the severe cold and heat and wore two layers of robes all the time. But now it is summer. Lin Xiaocha was very thinly dressed.

She pressed her whole body on his body, and her bulging chest was also in front of him.

It was soft but also full.

Compared with the time when they were in the burial grounds, it looked a little different.

It made him instantly felt a sense of suffocation.

His hands, which were hanging on both sides of his body, loosen and tighten, then loosen and tighten again.

Blue veins also appeared on his cold white skin.

And the culprit looked at him while being so close to his face, "Xianjun, why don't you hold anymore~ Bright people are not afraid of the crooked shadow. We both sit upright. I think it's very appropriate, very appropriate."

There were little stars in her apricot eyes.

Hateful and pitiful.

Her plump mouth looked like a layer of honey, which was more translucent under the sun, full of moisture and translucent.

The scent of tea from her breath out blew on his face.

He almost spat out a scorching breath.

He put his arms around her waist and clasped the back of her head.

His eyes became darker.

Lin Xiaocha was startled and was about to turn her head away, but his palms were big, and his fingers were long, so she couldn't move at all.

Her waist was also hugged, which made her completely unable to move.

So she could only twist her body symbolically in protest.

This stubbornness made the corner of his eyes flushed with red, and his hand in her hair became tighter then before.

Lin Xiaocha's scalp felt the touch of his cold fingertips.

It made her shudder slightly.

She looked at his glazed eyes, "Xian, Xianjun..."

Then she tightly grabbed the clothes on his chest with her small hands.

But suddenly, the back of her head was buckled by his hand. Her entire face was pressed against his broad chest.

She felt that the temperature on his body became cold for a while, which was very peculiar.

Han Yu clasped her arms with blue veins bulging but still controlled his strength for fear of hurting her.

Because she was too delicate, she might break if he pinched her gently.

But he heard her hum and chirp in front of his chest, "Uuuuu~Xianjun, I can't breathe."

Han Yu: ...

Lin Xiaocha once again landed on Shanhai peak,

After Han Yu landed, he let go of her. He looked completely normal, and the redness at the end of his eyes had faded.

He still had the usual cold and holy appearance.

The scenery of Shanhai peaks, which could be described as a fairyland on earth, also paled compared to his appearance.

Such a person, such a scene, should only appear in paintings or dreams.

It was inevitable that it would make people feel relaxed and happy.

But Lin Xiaocha is a vulgar person.

No matter how beautiful he was, his beauty can't be eaten, nor can it buy her Bulgari or Tiffany.

But her one hundred million could!

Lin Xiaocha was a little angry.

That's right!

She is very angry!

How could he let her and her 100 million be separated like this?

She was about to open her mouth to seek justice for herself.

He slowly moved his eyes towards her, and the cold and powerful aura completely suppressed her.

It made her felt weak at once.

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"You are so bold." He said coldly.

Lin Xiaocha was taken aback.

Han Yu used the declarative sentence, which was not a question. She could hear the majesty in his words.

If the person was guilty, he would kneel on the spot.

However, Lin Xiaocha has a very strong psychological quality. Although she was panicked, she pouted her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Xianjun, you are too fierce."

Han Yu knew that she had many tricks, but he didn't expect her to be extremely bold.

His tone did not soften, and he still stared at Lin Xiaocha, "Blood offering to the Demon King Egg under my nose?"

At this time, his eyes became colder.

Lin Xiaocha's heart suddenly missed a beat.

She knows that quibbling would not be good for herself. She could only admit it half and half in shame.

She walked up to Han Yu, shook his sleeve, and looked at him with her starry eyes, "Xianjun is so powerful. How can you tell that it is a Demon King Egg at a glance? Now it looks like a completely delicious duck egg."

Han Yu glanced at her, raised his long arms, and was about to brush away her hand that was holding his sleeve.

But he didn't expect her to switch and hold his other sleeve immediately.

Lin Xiaocha said again, "Xiaocha didn't do blood sacrifices under your eyelids. At that time, Xiaocha cut my hands in order to save Xianjun, and it got to it inadvertently."

After that, she looked at Han Yu seriously and innocently.

When Han Yu heard this, his eyes softened slightly.

"What happened after? For two full years, you accidentally put blood on the egg on the fifteenth of each month?"

Lin Xiaocha looked at Han Yu incredulously and said, "Xianjun, where is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Han Yu: ...

Lin Xiaocha continued: "You rejected me and ignored me that night. Then I was kidnapped by a black bear demon. At that time, the danger was all around, and I accidentally learned that the demon king egg would only hatch after blood offering every the fifteenth of the month. Xiaocha has a dull talent and poor spiritual roots. I thought that if the Demon King is by my side, no one will dare to bully me."

As soon as she said this, two lines of clear tears fell down from her eyes, but she seemed not to dare to cry. She bit her trembling lower lip, letting tears drop on the grass.

Han Yu remembered the accident she suffered because of his negligence on that stormy night.

His expression suddenly became a bit more complicated and full of guilt. He said lightly, "Don't bite your lip."

Lin Xiaocha reacted and loosened her teeth.

But she was really nervous just now. She bit a bit harder than usual, leaving tooth marks on her pink lips.

Han Yu looked at it and sighed lightly. There were still some things that he wanted to ask her, but he swallowed them back.

Lin Xiaocha saw him calm down, but she was still a little flustered. No, there were more variables in Tianyu Mountain than she had imagined.

If it was impossible, she had to abandon the rest to protect her main goal. She has to get married to Shang Yuan quickly and left after taking one hundred million.

Then for the rest of her life, she needed to save some money.

Ugh...

The money could easily spent too casually.

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By the way, there was another half a million from Feng Ziying.

It would be good to complete Jin Zhifeng's two million first and then leave. Anyway, it's almost completed. It's a pity to give up.

Finally, the system couldn't help it again: [Host, if you are tossing carelessly like this, I'm afraid that you will lose a lot of money. 】

Lin Xiaocha: [Okay, okay, you make sense. 】

Lin Xiaocha said seriously, "Xianjun, Xiaocha really didn't expect to have such a big disturbance with my egg today. I decided not to incubate it anymore."

"I was deeply impressed when Xianjun slashed the earth with your sword. I felt that the swordsmanship was so heroic. Since I would no longer hatch my egg, I thought I should go to Xianjun Shang to learn swordsmanship."

Han Yu's expression became colder. She could learn swordsmanship anywhere, but she just wanted to go to Shang Yuan.

Shang Yuan was indeed a capable swordsman, but he was much worse than himself.

Her attitude towards Shang Yuan was the same as she had towards him two years ago.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sore in his heart and rubbed his temples with his slender fingers.

Lin Xiaocha slowly raised her eyes and asked tentatively, "Xianjun, will you let me go?"

Han Yu glanced at her, "I brought you here just to ask about the Demon King Egg. Wherever do you want to go, I won't interfere."

Lin Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Yu drew a teleportation spell, "This gate will go to his Misty peak."

Lin Xiaocha gave Han Yu a farewell and happily jumped toward the gate.

Han Yu's face became darker.

He said lightly, "It's just that if Sixth Elder wants to throw your Demon King Egg, Shang Yuan can't protect it. It all depends on its own good fortune."

Lin Xiaocha's leg, which just stepped across the gate, froze suddenly.

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