140: Chapter 140: Lust is a bone-scraping steel knife!

Wait!

What am I thinking about?!

Yang Simu had just wanted to speak up and refuse, but he saw Duan Yutong's delicate body suddenly go limp, and she fell directly to the ground.

There seemed to be a mist in the woman's eyes.

The fair skin she had exposed to the air was flushed with a faint pink hue.

Yang Simu asked in surprise: "Have you been poisoned?!"

Duan Yutong pursed her red lips slightly, her eyes brimming with emotion, and her breathing was somewhat rapid as she said:

"Young Master Yang... you don't need to worry, this is a Medicinal Pill I... I begged from that woman in the white dress."

"I don't know what to do, but as long as Young Master Yang... as long as you like it, I can accept anything..."

Yang Simu's mouth hung open in shock, and he remained speechless for a long time.

Back then, on that Immortal Ferry, it was He Xiaoliang who drugged Yang Simu, which led to what happened that night.

How is it that Xiaobai now knows that her Young Master is constantly on guard against this?

So she instigated Duan Yutong to take that kind of medicine first?

In fact, when they were at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Xiaobai had also taken this kind of medicine she refined herself once, claiming it was so she could better serve her Young Master.

But that was only that one time, because he really couldn't handle it...

However, Yang Simu never imagined that Xiaobai would actually give this kind of medicine to Duan Yutong and even let her take it herself!

Yang Simu's expression darkened instantly.

"Mmm... hng..."

Duan Yutong's delicate body trembled slightly as she slowly curled up on the wool carpet.

The woman's red lips parted slightly, emitting a faint sound that made Yang Simu's heart itch.

She tried to prop herself up to stand, one hand gripping the edge of the table while the other searched for something.

If Duan Yutong were left here alone, it would be hard to imagine what might happen next.

Yang Simu suppressed the palpitations in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Chu Ce!"

"Young Master, I am here."

Chu Ce's low response came from outside the military tent.

He kept his head bowed, not daring to look inside.

Yang Simu commanded sternly: "Activate the Formation outside; do not allow anyone to approach this place!"

"Understood!" Chu Ce immediately replied.

Immediately after, a layer of golden light completely isolated the military tent.

Yang Simu took a deep breath and wanted to help Duan Yutong up, but the latter's body went limp, and she threw herself directly into his arms.

The two soft mounds on the woman's chest pressed against Yang Simu.

He was afraid that if he leaned on them, he would turn into brainwaves.

"Young... Young Master Yang, do you still like it?" Duan Yutong asked with blurred yet determined eyes.

Yang Simu sighed softly.

He felt that both of his heads were a bit too big now!

Wine is a scorching flame that burns the body, and lust is a bone-scraping steel knife!

This saying was indeed correct!

Everyone likes to test drive a new car and hit the highway!

There is never a shortage of people in the world who want to test drive.

But Yang Simu was afraid that after he test-drove it, he would truly fall in love with this new car.

Apart from that night with the Shengao Sect Fairy He Xiaoliang, of which he had little memory, Xiaobai's technique was becoming more and more refined.

With a wave of Yang Simu's hand, she knew she had to turn over...

Yang Simu asked Xiaobai if her bottom hurt?

She would say affectionately: "It doesn't hurt."

A woman's world is not something you can just enter and exit as you please.

It is like a quagmire; you only sink deeper and deeper!

"Young Master Yang, can... can you begin now?" Duan Yutong said with mist in her eyes.

The woman pursed her lips slightly, raised her slender hands, and took off the green robes on Yang Simu's body.

Duan Yutong then went to take off her own battle armor.

Seeing this, Yang Simu hesitated for a moment before saying: "Actually, it's fine not to take it off..."

The next morning.

Yang Simu walked along a tree-lined path covered in white frost...

The moment he stepped out, he could only sigh: "A thousand-mile embankment collapses from an ant's nest; a body forged in a hundred battles is ruined by a woman's hole!"

In fact, by the second half of the night, Duan Yutong had already fully sobered up.

But she still actively catered to Yang Simu.

The reason why Duan Yutong was willing to agree to this matter from the beginning actually had one more important reason.

That was, Xiaobai had also told Duan Yutong that Yang Simu was not only a human, but truly only as young as he appeared!

After all, Xiaobai was at the Jade Purity Realm; Duan Yutong's thoughts along the way sounded like thunder in her ears!

Duan Yutong had once wanted to become a Sword Immortal who could fly on a sword!

Unfortunately, her talent for Cultivation was truly mediocre, which is why she had to turn to martial arts instead.

That Duan Yutong could become the General of the Right of the Danxia Dynasty, apart from another secret matter, was naturally closely related to her martial arts talent!

Duan Yutong had long grown tired of the scheming and deceit among the civil and military officials in the imperial court.

She had already decided in her heart that once the Danxia Dynasty stabilized, she would follow this young man in green.

Unable to become a Sword Immortal, but being a Sword Immortal's companion seemed not bad either.

Of course, if the other party was not as that woman in the white dress described, "The Sword Immortal is gentle, his appearance handsome; a gentleman like jade, his sword like a rainbow," but rather some hypocritical person, Duan Yutong would leave without hesitation!

Inside the military tent.

The woman looked down at Yang Simu and asked softly: "Young Master Yang, can you tell me your real name?"

Yang Simu hesitated for a brief moment before saying softly: "Yang Simu."

"Young Master Yang has a good name," Duan Yutong said with a smile.

Yang Simu smiled bitterly: "Can you get up first?"

Upon hearing this, a flush of peach-blossom red instantly rushed onto Duan Yutong's face, and she said with a hint of coquettish anger: "Young Master Yang didn't say that last night!"

"Ahem..."

Yang Simu coughed a few times, his face looking somewhat embarrassed.

There was some reluctance on Duan Yutong's pretty face, but she still stood up.

She immediately stumbled slightly, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowing.

Seeing this, Yang Simu hurriedly helped Duan Yutong sit down and said with some annoyance: "This matter is also my fault; you should rest well first."

Duan Yutong shook her head gently, her cheeks slightly red: "Young Master Yang, you don't need to feel guilty; it is I who do not know how to serve the Young Master."

She slightly checked the condition of her body, then immediately widened her beautiful eyes in disbelief and asked:

"Young Master Yang, I... I seem to have reached a Breakthrough to the Golden Body Realm?!"

"And why is there so much martial fortune inside my body?"

Yang Simu coughed lightly and said with some surprise: "It was me, I transferred some martial fortune into your body last night; I didn't expect it would allow you to break through."

When a martial artist steps into the seventh Realm—the Golden Body Realm—they enter the first Realm of Spirit Refining!

Those who excel in the Golden Body Realm can even Cultivate an invincible body similar to the Buddhist Vajra!

Or the immaculate glaze or Golden Immortal body of Daoist Cultivators!

Seeing Duan Yutong's brows furrow and her mouth slightly open, as if she wanted to refuse this gift, Yang Simu quickly stepped in and said: "Before our relationship is established, we should still talk about this as a transaction."

"I won't be this polite in the future."

Upon hearing this, Duan Yutong pursed her red lips slightly and said nothing more.

Seeing the woman like this, Yang Simu cried out in his heart that he couldn't take it.

He had watched this scene all night and still couldn't get enough of it.

As if possessed, Yang Simu pressed the palms of Duan Yutong's hands onto the table.

Several days later.

In the capital region of the Danxia Dynasty, a troop of more than three thousand soldiers arrived before the tightly closed gates of the capital city.

On the city walls, swords were drawn and bows were bent!

On both sides, tens of thousands of troops were closing in on this side!

Yang Simu rode a tall horse, looked up at the sky that was gradually turning gloomy, and furrowed his brows.

"Releasing two chapters together."