Chapter 8

When the sky was about to brighten.

Feixing knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale, his chest rising and falling with weak breathing.

Sweat soaked the floor beneath him, and the Drunken Immortal Love Flower was already hidden in his body.

He looked down at his chest and confirmed that the red light was gone. Just as he wanted to get up, his limbs could not use any strength at all. Then he fell to the ground with a snap, and his eyes went black and he passed out.

Yushuang Zhenren on the bed was naked, and the tightly tied Chaoyun Jinxiang bun on her head had long been messed up. Her body was full of half-sticky and half-dried liquid, and her expression was dull and sluggish, as if she had just been raped.

However, her experience last night was not much different from being raped. It was just that Feixing had a strong learning ability and good skills, so her experience was better. In addition, Feixing woke up at the last moment and did not break through the last step, so her virginity was preserved.

After Feixing passed out, the red mist that filled the entire house quickly dissipated, and soon after, Yushuang was able to mobilize the sword energy and immortal energy in her body, and her body also recovered strength.

She sat up and looked at Feixing, who was also naked and lying in front of the bed, expressionlessly.

The long sword leaning against the wall was automatically unsheathed, and a sword fire swept across the jade bed, burning the stains on her body, as well as the vaginal fluid on the jade bed and the clothes wet by the vaginal fluid.

The long sword fell into her hands.

The sharp sword energy and immortal energy surrounded the cold and sharp blade.

She raised her hand slightly and aimed the tip of the sword at Feixing’s chest.

She didn’t even need to use force, just a little activation of the sword energy, and she could cut open this person’s chest and pick out his heart with hot blood!

The tip of the sword kept sinking and fell on Feixing’s chest.

Plop-plop--

Through the sword blade, every heartbeat was transmitted to Yushuang’s palm.

The red light he mentioned the day before was real, not an illusion caused by mushrooms.

Yushuang closed her eyes.

It was only because I was too arrogant that I suffered last night...

She opened her eyes, regretting but still a little confused.

Why is there a demon flower of evil desires in his body? I used my immortal sense to explore it that day. Judging from his performance, he didn’t seem to be hiding it deliberately. Besides, how could a mortal like him hide it from my immortal sense?

Yushuang once again probed Feixing’s body with her immortal sense, and searched carefully inside and out, but still found nothing.

But she confirmed once again that there was no immortal or demonic energy in Feixing’s body, and the magic weapon was born from the essence of heaven and earth, so how could it be willing to stay in the body of a mortal?

Could it be that the target was me?

Yushuang pondered for a moment and looked at Feixing again.

She raised her jade hand, and the immortal energy flowed, and she slapped Feixing’s chest fiercely——

When Feixing woke up again, he found himself lying on the jade bed of Yushuang Zhenren.

He was wearing new clothes, which must have been changed by Yushuang Zhenren. He sat up, feeling extremely sore all over, but there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his body, constantly relieving the pain everywhere.

Turning his head, he saw Yushuang Zhenren sitting at a table not far away.

She closed her eyes, the flying sword hung behind her, and her clothes were neatly dressed. She still looked cold and aloof as before.

Her unconscious moaning, sticking out her tongue and drooling last night appeared in his mind.

It was really hard to imagine that these two looks came from the same person.

Because Feixing might be innocent, she resisted killing Feixing who had defiled her.

If Feixing had not resisted the last step last night and taken her virginity, then now she would not be lying on the jade bed, but on the bottom of the sea, or simply cut into a puff of smoke.

Feixing said: “Zhenren...”

“I passed a stream of immortal energy in your body.”

Yushuang interrupted him, without any emotion in her voice.

“You must tell me the truth about what I’m going to ask you next.”

“Master, please tell me.”

“How did the magic flower get into your body?”

“I don’t know.” Feixing said softly, “It has been confusing me these days, and I only saw its true form last night.”

After the Evil Desire Demon died, did the ownerless magic flower take him as its host?

Yushuang thought so, she could never have imagined that the Drunken Immortal Magic Flower took the initiative to break away from the Evil Desire Demon in order to recognize Feixing as its master.

She asked, “Can you call it out?”

Feixing shook his head.

This is not surprising. Without the spirit of immortals and demons, how can you activate the immortal and demon instruments?

He asked, “Does Master have a way to remove it?”

Yushuang was silent for a moment, and said:

“Once the magic instrument recognizes its master, it will be difficult to separate, unless--”

She paused, turned her head and looked into Feixing’s eyes.

“You will die and your soul will disappear.”

Feixing’s eyes condensed when he heard this.

“You have also experienced the fascinating ability of the magic flower in your body. Even I will be affected by it...”

Recalling the experience of last night, Yushuang secretly clenched her hands, and her face remained indifferent.

“Your mortal body is difficult to resist. It will be controlled by the magic flower in a short time. At that time, the magic flower will feed on your essence and blood, harm others, and then look for the next host after sucking you dry.”