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If Ye Qinghui's handsomeness is like a pot of fine tea, worth savoring slowly, then Ye Qingchuan's beauty is like a unique wine, slightly spicy on the palate, then sweet and refreshing, and finally intoxicating.
Children make choices; adults want it all.
"They're all beauties, so let them all become my male concubines." Evil Drought Demon held one in his left hand and led another by the hand, experiencing for the first time the pleasure that men brought him, a pleasure quite different from the thrill of killing.
Ye Zhenzhen's Divine Soul was trapped in this body, frantically thinking, "No! You promised to destroy this world, why have you suddenly become interested in men? And with my face!"
As someone who appreciates good looks, both aloof beauties and sickly beauties are her type, but she really can't handle the blessing of having one on each side. Jiang Wan is watching angrily right now. "Let Ye Qinghui go. He's just my senior brother, and we have no personal relationship whatsoever," she couldn't help but remind Evil Drought Demon.
"No, I want both." Evil Drought Demon deliberately pinched Ye Qinghui's slender waist. "Pretty firm, nice figure." She commented expressionlessly.
Ye Qinghui, Ye Qingchuan, and Jiang Wan exploded almost simultaneously, "What are you doing?!"
Ye Zhenzhen frantically covered her face, "Evil Drought Demon, please have some decency! How am I supposed to face my First Senior Brother after this?"
Evil Drought Demon ignored her and pinched Ye Qinghui's cheek again.
Ye Qinghui jumped up, drew his Flowing Light Sword, and pointed it at her. He could kill her but not humiliate her; his murderous intent was impossible to hide. Ye Qingchuan, however, offered his face to her, indicating that she shouldn't be angry and that she could touch him however she wanted.
Evil Drought Demon curled his lips and gently stroked Ye Qingchuan's face. "You're so obedient. How come I never realized before that raising male concubines is more fun than killing people? Hahahaha, hahahahahahahaha."
Ye Zhenzhen: "Pah! You dog! Don't touch my man!"
The Evil Drought Demon laughed even harder.
And so, Evil Drought Demon temporarily settled down at the Cloudsky Sect.
That night, she summoned both of her male lovers to her room, saying they wanted to discuss how to destroy the Six Realms. However, destroying this world was too boring; they wanted to come up with something fresh and interesting.
Ye Zhenzhen: "Hehe, why can't we discuss this during the day? Why call people over at night? Evil Drought Demon, I never thought you were this kind of Evil Drought Demon."
Ye Qinghui always adhered to proper etiquette and was mindful of the separation between men and women. She firmly refused to enter Kui Ba's boudoir at night, only agreeing to stand guard at the door. Ye Qingchuan, on the other hand, was very casual, smiling as he entered, seemingly at Ye Qingchuan's beck and call.
"You're much more sensible than Ye Qinghui," Kui Ba said approvingly, patting his head.
As the saying goes, you can't touch a tiger's head, but Ye Qingchuan, this big tiger, had become a docile kitten in front of Kui Ba. After being petted, he even offered his head and rubbed against her hand.
"Interesting." Evil Drought Demon was clearly pleased, and the resentment around him subsided considerably.
"Oh right, give me back the Heaven-Opening Sword." Evil Drought Demon suddenly remembered the Heaven-Opening Sword that Ye Zhenzhen had taken from him before. Although he was unparalleled in the Six Realms, with the blessing of the Heaven-Opening Sword, things would definitely go more smoothly.
"Okay." Ye Qingchuan said, and helped her put the Silver Bracelet containing the Heaven-Opening Sword on her wrist.
"Tell me, do you have any good plans for destroying the Six Realms?" She suddenly came to the bed, half-lying down, propping her face up with her hand, and asked leisurely.
In the dim candlelight, Evil Drought Demon wore a pale yellow silk dress, her posture relaxed yet alluring, exuding a unique kind of seduction. It was a mature woman's charm quite different from Ye Zhenzhen's.
"Goddess, it's so late, and you only came to talk to me about this?" Ye Qingchuan seemed somewhat disappointed. He bent down and pressed his face against hers. Their faces were suddenly very close, less than an inch apart.
Evil Drought Demon's expression remained unchanged, but his heart raced slightly. He widened his eyes and asked, "Otherwise what?"
"As the saying goes, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Since I am your male concubine, why don't I serve you tonight..." Ye Qingchuan's gaze suddenly fell on Xie Ba's Evil Drought Demon -red lips. He slowly brought his thin lips closer, his hot breath spraying on her face, making her heart itch.
Evil Drought Demon blushed and involuntarily closed his eyes.
When he teased Ye Qinghui before, he thought Evil Drought Demon was a seasoned pro, but he didn't expect that after living for tens of thousands of years, she would be as innocent as a little girl. Ye Qingchuan looked at her shy appearance and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that he was the seasoned pro.
Ye Zhenzhen's Divine Soul, however, was enraged. Like a firecracker being lit, it flew around and crashed into the mind's Spiritual Platform, causing Evil Drought Demon's head to ache. "Ye Qingchuan, do you have any virtue as a husband? Although I am dead, my body is barely cold, and you're already falling for someone else?"
However, the next second, Ye Qingchuan stopped, lightly touched Evil Drought Demon's lips with his finger, and a Talisman stuck to Evil Drought Demon's lips.
Ye Zhenzhen:...
What kind of operation is this?
Evil Drought Demon's eyes gradually became unfocused, and he fell into a drowsy state.
"Goddess, where is Ye Zhenzhen on your body?" Ye Qingchuan asked.
"Here," Evil Drought Demon pointed to his Spiritual Platform.
It turned out that Ye Qingchuan had affixed Truth-Telling Talisman to Evil Drought Demon, which he had created himself. This talisman could control a person for a short period of time and force them to tell the truth. Ye Zhenzhen suddenly understood.
"Then how can we separate her Divine Soul from yours while still ensuring her safety?" Ye Qingchuan continued to ask.
"There's no way Non-Self die. But she's just a fragment of my Divine Sense; if I die, she will completely dissipate," Evil Drought Demon replied.
Evil Drought Demon's cultivation was powerful; how could Ye Qingchuan easily control her? He was just about to continue asking when he saw that her eyes had regained their clarity. She slapped him away with a palm strike, saying, "So, Ye Qingchuan, you dare to ambush me! I'll kill you!"
Just as she was about to deliver another fatal blow, Ye Qingchuan, Ye Zhenzhen screamed frantically inside her body, "Don't kill him! Don't kill him! Don't kill him!"