Ye Shuiyao's attire was always so simple and elegant. She didn't have too many beads on her head. Her jet-black and soft hair was like a clear stream or a beautiful waterfall that cascaded freely over her shoulders and back. It set off the white skin of her neck and shoulders, showing off her peerless elegance and graceful contours. Her light blue dress was made up of many pleats, and every pleat was of a different color. It was lightly drawn, elegant and noble. There was an indescribable grace and elegance to it. A warm jade emitting a dreamy blue light stuck to her chest, showing off her elegance. Ever since that day when Ye Wuchen put this "Western Sea Blue Crimson Jade" on her in front of so many people, she had never taken it off. Even when she was bathing, she would always let it stick to her skin, as if he was always by her side.
Just as the beauty was about to turn around, an arm had already wrapped around her soft and slender waist. Ye Shuiyao's body softly leaned into his embrace. Her charming face was flushed red, and even her breathing was hot and shaky. It was this day again, this time. She knew what was about to happen.
Ye Wuchen hugged her from behind, one hand reaching to her chest, pressing on her plump breasts that were about to burst out of her clothes. He stretched out his fingers and pulled open her clothes. Although Ye Shuiyao's twin peaks weren't as large as Xue Feiyan's, they could really be described as majestic. No matter how the corset or undergarments squeezed and pressed against them, they were still like two snow-white lumps. As soon as the corset was pulled off, a pair of plump and plump bulbs popped out, bouncing up and down as if they were alive.
"Little Chen …" Every time this happened, Ye Shuiyao didn't know how to resist. She would only release soft panting sounds in front of him, easily igniting the flames of lust in Ye Wuchen.
"Don't worry, sister. No one will come." Ye Wuchen whispered in her ear. Ye Shuiyao's body trembled slightly. They were not real siblings, but every time Ye Wuchen called her sister, she would feel a taboo sin. This feeling was so exciting that she wanted to fall into this sin completely … forever.
Her fragrant lips were sucked by Ye Wuchen, and Ye Shuiyao closed her eyes to cater to him. Her blouse was lifted, and Ye Wuchen grabbed one of her plump and perky breasts. His other hand reached inside her blouse and went straight in, groping all over her body. Ye Shuiyao's body trembled even more violently. Her chest swelled even more, and the two beautiful and bright spots on her chest quietly stiffened due to the invasion.
As if she couldn't withstand such a strong stimulation, she leaned her head back and opened her mouth halfway. Before she could moan, Ye Wuchen's lips covered hers again. Ye Shuiyao's breathing became rapid, and she felt her entire body burning. Ye Wuchen's scorching hands seemed to be carrying electricity as they roamed around her exquisite and curvy body. Everywhere they went, it made her feel unbearable. Hugging her charming and soft body, smelling the familiar fragrance on her body, and feeling the smooth and soft snow-white skin in his hands, the fire in Ye Wuchen's heart burned even more fiercely. He retracted his hands from her chest, unbuttoned his shirt, and lifted up the layers of skirt on Ye Shuiyao's lower body.
Her body was firmly pressed down, and her plump body that wasn't covered was pressed against the cold wall. Just as the coldness in front of her chest hit her, a sudden feeling of fullness made her let out a sharp moan …
"Elder sister, you're not wearing anything underneath … Were you waiting for me?" Ye Wuchen stuck close to her body from behind, and began to move faster and faster.
Ye Shuiyao's face was as red as blood. She bit her lips and held onto the wall. Under the intense impact, other than her voice trembling, she couldn't say a single word. She was waiting for him … In order to make it easier for him to violate her, she quietly took off her underwear before he came. Her door would only be open to him, and he would always be the only man in her room.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the two of them lost track of time as they immersed themselves in it. From the wall, to the ground, and finally onto the bed. When the sounds finally calmed down, dusk was already nearing its end. After a short while, it would be the time when night fell.
In Ye Shuiyao's fragrant room, on the bed with rusty curtains, through the thin gauze curtain, a hazy and beautiful silhouette was vaguely reflected. After the intense entanglement, Ye Shuiyao was like a docile little lamb as she quietly lay in Ye Wuchen's arms. Her delicate head rested on his chest, and her exhausted breath gently blew into his ear. Her black and smooth hair parted into two halves, wrapping around her snow-white neck and resting on her plump jade peaks. The black and white contrasted against each other, making her skin even more delicate and creamy. Even though she didn't have any makeup on, the color of her face was still as red as the morning glow reflecting the snow. Under her eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes were as gentle as water, as if they were soaked in a pool of autumn ripples, looking deeply at her man, her younger brother.
Ye Wuchen gently stroked her slender and round beautiful legs. His touch was cool, and there was an indescribable fragrance and softness. He often lamented that his sister should not belong to the human world. She should have come from the heavens, a fairy from another world, or a cold demoness transformed from an ice mountain snow lotus.
"Little Chen …" Ye Shuiyao softly called out to him. Her dream-like murmur contained a strong sense of infatuation. Ye Wuchen hugged her slender waist and caressed it with his palm. He felt the extreme softness and warmth, and a pleasant feeling spread from his fingertips to his heart.
"Sister." He gently called out to her and said softly, "Wait for me … It won't be too long. Sister will marry me in a dignified manner, and the whole world will witness and bless us."
Ye Shuiyao softly said, "En." Two dimples appeared on her cheeks. Revealing her snow-white teeth. She did not ask him what method he would use. Her heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction. She obediently leaned into Ye Wuchen's embrace. Her round and slender legs and her round and plump buttocks were tightly pressed against his, quietly enjoying this tenderness.
Ye Wuchen's identity was originally a secret that could not be exposed. Once it was exposed, too many things would go out of control. However, nothing was absolute. Especially when he noticed the deeply hidden strangeness in Ye Wei's gaze when he looked at him, he knew that he had to resolve this matter as soon as possible.
How could he not notice that Ye Wei had grown suspicious of him? To handle all this perfectly, he did not need to care about the feelings of others, but he must not ignore the Yeh family that he had already regarded as his own family. If Wang Wenshu, Ye Wei, and Ye Nu knew that Ye Wuchen, who really belonged to the Yeh family, had died and the Yeh family bloodline had been broken, it would undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue for them.
Therefore, the first thing to be resolved was …
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It was a moonlit night, and the galaxy was shining. It was quiet outside the window, with only the occasional chirping of insects and birds.
Ye Wuchen comforted Hua Shuirou to sleep and then returned to his room. Only by his side could Ningxue and Oculum sleep so peacefully, and Little Mo also smiled happily.
As soon as they fell asleep, Ye Wuchen immediately woke up. Oculum and Little Mo also woke up at the same time. Ye Wuchen gently pressed their bodies and sat up on the bed.
Shui Mengchan's midnight visits seemed to have become a habit of hers. This time, she also pushed open the window and entered, standing in front of his bed.
"Is there any news about Cold Cliffs?" Before she could speak, Ye Wuchen asked first. Little Mo, who had just closed her eyes, suddenly opened them again and pricked up her ears.
"No." Shui Mengchan shook her head gently. Nanhuangzong deliberately paid attention to Cold Cliffs's whereabouts every day, but there had never been any news. Every time she came to see him, the first thing Ye Wuchen asked her would be about Cold Cliffs.
Looking at the young girls' shoulders exposed under the blanket beside Ye Wuchen, although she had seen them many times, Shui Mengchan's eyes still showed a strange look. Obviously, three young girls who were only in their teens were all naked next to him, so she couldn't help but think that he liked young girls. As the daughter of the Southern Emperor, she belonged to the Holy Lord of the Southern Emperor, Ye Wuchen. But after such a long time, Ye Wuchen had never touched her, so she didn't know if she should feel lucky or resentful.
"Continue to pay attention. If there's any news, let me know immediately. "Ye Wuchen paused and asked," Where is Chu Jingtian now? "
Shui Mengchan answered, "One person. I saw him in Blue Water City of Kui Shui yesterday. A small local sword family bullied others and forced a poor family's boy and girl to death. Chu Jingtian passed by and learned about it. He stood in front of the family's gate for half an hour before leaving. He didn't enter. Not long after, there was a sudden commotion in the family. Our people went in to investigate and found out that more than ten people died in the same way. They were all killed by having their throats slit. And beside them, there were leaves, straws, and satin stained with blood … Their deaths were very strange. "
Ye Wuchen, "…"
Brother Chu, is that you? If it is you, then what kind of swordsmanship did you comprehend alone during this period of time?
Perhaps, the so-called "Swordless" and "Heart Sword" are not suitable for you. The most suitable for you is the swordsmanship that you naturally comprehend and belongs to you alone.
Ye Wuchen didn't continue asking and asked, "You came so late at night. You should have gotten what I want, right? Give it to me first. "
Shui Mengchan nodded her head and stretched her hand out. Instantly, a series of crashing sounds rang out. Under the dim light, the golden lustre was extremely eye-catching. It was a golden chain, and anyone who saw it would be amazed at the purity of the golden color. And this was Nanhuangzong's unique treasure, the Devil Sealing Chain. Back then, Oculum was sealed in the Devil Sealing Tower by it and couldn't escape.
Ye Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed at the air, putting it into the Sword God's Ring. He nodded slightly. You can go back.
A trace of disappointment and sadness flashed across Shui Mengchan's face, and she left silently.
The Devil Sealing Chain … The demoness was right. In front of absolute power, any scheme would be useless. Last time, when he faced Jue Tian, he used the entire Nanhuangzong against him, but he was still almost unable to block him, forcing him to use the Blood Netherworld Soul Hunting Arrow. And facing a terrifying enemy whose strength might be more than ten times stronger than Jue Tian, what else could he use to block it?
He couldn't … No matter how meticulous his plan was, a small accident could ruin everything. Since he couldn't block it head on, then the only way was to avoid it … avoid it until his strength increased to the point where he didn't need to avoid it anymore.
This was his only choice. And the Devil Sealing Chain became one of the greatest things he could rely on to avoid an impending disaster.
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