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263: Chapter 263 No fever

"If not for Brother accompanying and protecting me all the way, I fear I would have already perished in this treacherous Hundred Flowers Secret Realm."

Wu Yaoyao thought to herself, her gratitude toward Ye Xuan growing ever deeper.

She still remembered how, back then, Ye Xuan had jokingly said he liked to "live off women," and Wu Yaoyao had made a vow that she would definitely let Brother taste the warmth and protection she could provide.

Furthermore, she was determined to protect this important person well.

Gazing at Ye Xuan's gaze filled with doting affection, Wu Yaoyao silently recited these words in her heart, her eyes looking at Ye Xuan becoming increasingly filled with tenderness and love.

"Little girl, are you alright?"

Seeing Wu Yaoyao's affection rating for him rapidly climbing, Ye Xuan couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her forehead, asking with concern.

"You don't have a fever, so why did your affection rating jump straight from 60 to 95?"

Looking at the little girl's flushed cheeks and dazed eyes before him, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel very confused, but at the same time, an indescribable feeling of joy welled up deep inside him.

"But no need to thank me; do you and I need to be so polite? You are my little sister!"

With that, Ye Xuan could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart and pulled Wu Yaoyao tightly into his embrace, feeling her silky-smooth hair gently brush against his face, his nose filled with the charming fragrance emanating from her body, leaving him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

"Wu—"

Wu Yaoyao was startled by this sudden action; she wanted to break free but was powerless to do so, and could only let Ye Xuan act so recklessly.

"Quickly let go of me..."

At this moment, her cheeks were flushed as red as fire, her luscious lips slightly parted, and her breathing had become somewhat rapid.

Just at this moment, Ye Xin woke up in a daze.

"Ah..."

He only felt his entire body aching unbearably, as if his body had been torn into countless fragments, every cell groaning in pain.

"It hurts so much..."

He struggled to open his eyes, and the first thing that came into view was Ye Xuan, who was currently embracing Wu Yaoyao.

"What a lovey-dovey couple!"

Ye Xin muttered to himself in his heart: "If only Saintess Baili Linger could be by my side right now, gently leaning in my arms, how wonderful that would be..."

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Xin's mouth lifted involuntarily, revealing a happy smile.

However, reality is always cruel, and the scene before him made Ye Xin instantly jealous.

Just as he was preparing to speak mockingly, he heard a sneer: "Are you awake? Little girl, wait for me here for a moment, I'm going to kill him."

It turned out that Ye Xuan had noticed Ye Xin waking up, so he released Wu Yaoyao from his arms and walked straight toward Ye Xin.

Ye Xuan's face was as dark as water, his eyes flashing with a biting cold light, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. He approached Ye Xin step by step, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

Seeing this, Ye Xin was shocked and hurriedly wanted to explain something, but his throat felt as if it were blocked by something, unable to make a sound.

"Mhm, Brother, be careful!"

Wu Yaoyao smiled sweetly, nodded obediently, her eyes full of concern as she softly urged her brother.

Her voice was like celestial music, crisp and pleasant, as if it could pierce through one's heart, making people unable to help but feel affection.

At this moment, she was tightly clutching a god spirit flower that emitted a mysterious aura, its petals crystal clear and dazzling like gems.

Ye Xin widened his eyes, staring fixedly at the god spirit flower in Wu Yaoyao's hand, his face full of rage.

He gritted his teeth and cursed: "You insidious Pretty Boy, how dare you follow behind me? What difference is there between you and those evil cultivators!"

Facing Ye Xin's angry rebuke, Ye Xuan didn't care at all.

His gaze remained locked on Ye Xin, revealing a sense of indifference and determination.

He gently waved his finger, chanting something, and instantly unleashed his Reincarnation Immortal Scripture.

In an instant, the world changed color, and wind and clouds rolled. A strange black hole suddenly appeared, deep and dark, as if it could swallow everything.

This terrifying scene made the surrounding air become heavy, and everyone felt an irresistible pressure.

Ye Xin, having no power to resist, was swept into it by this powerful force.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into that endless darkness, not even having time to let out a struggle or a cry.

"Hum—"

Half a moment later, a low humming sound rang out. A dazzling light surged from within Ye Xuan's body, and upon closer inspection, it was actually a source of the [God-Demon Body].

This source, like a burning flame, floated quietly within his immortal bones, flickering with faint Demonic Dao mysteries, appearing exceptionally extraordinary.

"This trip has been a success; it is time to leave this Hundred Flowers Secret Realm."

Ye Xuan's mouth curled slightly upward, outlining a satisfied smile.

He looked gently at Wu Yaoyao beside him and reached out to half-embrace her into his arms.

"Hold onto Brother tightly; let's go out together!"

"Wu... Brother, you are bad!" a certain fairy called out softly.

Subsequently, their figures soared into the air, as light and graceful as immortals, speeding toward the exit of the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm.

Their figures gradually drifted into the distance, leaving behind a silent sea of flowers.

The wind was filled with a faint floral fragrance, seemingly narrating this extraordinary experience...

Wu Yaoyao gently extended her arms, wrapping them around Brother's slender waist.

"Brother, after we walk out of this mysterious place, do you plan to return to the Cangqiong Holy Land?"

Her beautiful, moving eyes were like clear spring water, gazing at Brother's handsome face as she asked out of curiosity.

"Yes, it has been about two whole months since I left the Holy Land; I should go back to visit Master and Junior Sister!"

Ye Xuan replied in a low voice, his voice seeming to come from the depths of his heart.

In reality, he really missed that Sword Immortal Peak hanging high in the sky.

He missed his peerless, otherworldly Master with long legs, and thought of Junior Sister Little Moon's cute little face.

Even that always mischievous Little Fatty Murong made him feel concerned at this moment.

Especially Little Fatty Murong's round bottom, which made him unable to resist wanting to find an excuse to teach her a good lesson.

"In that case, won't Brother have to part ways with Yaoyao?"

In Wu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes, a hint of hard-to-part attachment was revealed; she couldn't help but wrap her arms tightly around Ye Xuan, her little head gently rubbing against his broad, solid shoulders.

"But I am very reluctant to part with Brother."

"Silly girl, if you are reluctant for me to leave, then how about I accompany you to the Luo Shen Clan for a visit?"

Ye Xuan felt the attachment and reluctance in Wu Yaoyao's gaze, his heart couldn't help but tremble, his doting affection for her becoming even more intense, and he couldn't help but tease her.

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