Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 762

Chapter 762: Was ‘Eaten’ [Warning: Contains a Little R18] Chapter 762: Was ‘Eaten’ [Warning: Contains a Little R18] At the thought of sleeping with a strange man while her husbands were waiting for her, she felt her heart bleed.

She didn’t understand why they allowed her to save Yao Yanzi using her body.

At that moment, Xiao Yun looked at her with a complicated expression and said, “Master, please save him.

In the future, you’ll understand why.” The past was like smoke, floating away like mist.

She doubted what Yao Yanzi would do without her.

He had promised her that he wouldn’t find other men to sleep with.

She wasn’t concerned that he would seek other men as long as he was safe and sound.

She hoped that Yao Yanzi could find someone to help suppress his poison.

“It’s not good to think of other men in front of us, Master,” Zhiyi remarked as he approached, pulling her into his arms and gently sucking on her light red lips.

The kiss started off gently, but soon became intense, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Shenlian Yingyue felt breathless.

She patted his hard chest to remind him that her brother, Xie Xie, and Bing Xue were still present.

It felt shameful to be doing this in front of them, but when Zhiyi let her go, she found no one there except for herself, Zhiyi, and Jun Mu Yang.

Jun Mu Yang didn’t give her an opportunity to resist; he held her and rushed to his room, pushing her beneath him and nibbling on her slender, pale neck all the way down to her collarbone.

Then he held both her wrists with one hand, raising them above her head as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, which had opened to speak to him.

Shenlian Yingyue’s eyelids twitched.

There were demons outside waiting for her to deal with.

Her conversation with her brother wasn’t over yet she found herself rolling on the bed with her husband.

Or maybe she should just forget it… she sighed as both her and Jun Mu Yang’s robes disappeared.

She needed to satisfy her husband first.

As she let him kiss her and touch her flawless body, she glanced around.

But as soon as she turned her eyes, she broke into a cold sweat.

When had Zhiyi come in here?

Fortunately, he only watched but didn’t join in the fun.

As if he noticed her shyness, both he and Jun Mu Yang found it cute and amusing.

Zhiyi didn’t embarrass her either.

He left and sensibly closed the door behind him.

She was soon thoroughly consumed by a charming man who made nature itself lose its color.

She realized that A’Yang’s vertical pupils were so alluring.

Whenever he was with her, engaging in this intimate act, his irises turned dark gold and green.

“Is Yue satisfied with her husband’s body and face?” Jun Mu Yang flirted as he made love to her, his hot, sexy breath spraying against her neck.

Shenlian Yingyue nodded.

He resembled a perfect sculpture of an ancient Greek god; how could she be dissatisfied with him?

Even if he wasn’t flawless, he was her husband.

As long as she loved someone wholeheartedly, that person became the most perfect being in her eyes.

Jun Mu Yang smiled increasingly charmingly, his heart overflowing with abundant love and obsession for her.

She was so simple, and her eyes were incredibly beautiful and pure.

Whenever she thought of something, every one of her thoughts would reflect in her eyes like a movie projection.

“Yue, you’re my everything, and I can’t imagine my world without you, even for a second.” He didn’t say he loved her because each of his words carried more weight than the ‘love’ he wanted to express.

He hugged her tightly after pouncing on her all night, taking her to wash her body in the hot spring as he stroked her face gently and buried a soft kiss on her forehead.

“A’Yang, just the thought of your absence from my world makes my blood run cold.” She returned a long and meaningful statement to him, which made the man who had only cried once-when she accepted his confession and told him she loved him-tear up again.

He wrapped his strong arms around her slender body and burst into a joyful laugh like a child who had just received candy from his favorite girl.

————- After Jun Mu Yang released her because he needed to absorb the spiritual power in his body, she was pulled into Zhiyi’s room, where she was soon enveloped by him.

He galloped on her like a beast, yet he did not hurt her.

His movements were fierce, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

His beautiful face bore a soft and gentle expression, but the actions beneath him and his rain-like kisses were anything but gentle.

Her smooth skin was covered with his kisses, from her neck to her collarbones and down to her chest and legs-everywhere on her body.

“Master, master, you’re the most beautiful flower I’ve ever seen.

I feel so fortunate to cradle this enchanting bloom in my embrace,” he whispered softly, pressing his lips to her forehead.

He kissed the mandala lotus blooming there.

“This flower blooms only in the presence of its destined one, A’Zhi.

It is not you who is fortunate to hold this flower; rather, it is this flower that is truly blessed to bloom within your gentle embrace.” She hugged his neck and closed her eyes.

Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, like the wings of a butterfly, as she accepted his kiss.

Zhiyi paused slightly.

Suddenly, he buried his face in her neck.

The movement beneath him turned gentle; it was extremely gentle, as if he were taking care of the most precious flower in his life.

Although his movements were gentle, they sent both of them to the peak of heaven with every move.

This tender touch was so stimulating and attractive-it was a new experience he was giving her.

“Master…

master…” he breathed heavily against her neck.

Just as a soft moan was about to escape her mouth, she felt warmth on her neck.

She helplessly stroked his soft, white, and pale blue hair, as if she were silently comforting him.

Inside the room, passion burned between two perfect figures in love, but outside, several men’s faces were extremely gloomy.

Their expressions twisted with jealousy, yet there was nothing they could do.

Fortunately, Shenlian Sheshan was busy teaching Wang Pei Zhi a lesson, so he wasn’t there.

Otherwise, Shenlian Yingyue, who hadn’t received the news of her uncle’s return yet, would have dug a hole to bury herself from embarrassment.

A day later, both Jun Mu Yang and Zhiyi were busy absorbing their spiritual powers.

Instead, she was the one who felt left behind.

She really didn’t fully understand how her body worked.

Sometimes, she benefited from cultivating with them, but other times, she didn’t.

In contrast, as long as they were with her, they always gained benefits from her, whether they were small or significant.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Littlecarrot Here is a little romance, dear.

(˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵) Your kindness and understanding serve as my inspiration and drive, empowering me to keep moving forward.

I deeply appreciate everything you do, my dear.

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