152: Lin Ziyao, that's enough!

The continuous grey-brown mountain range, like the slumbering spine of a giant beast, stretched under the dim yellow sky of the Cang Realm.

Deep inside a rock cave, covered by dense withered vines and strange glowing moss.

A bonfire dispelled the dampness and chill, casting two figures onto the uneven rock wall.

Lin Ziyao knelt on a cushion covered with soft animal fur, her purple dress shimmering with a hazy glow in the firelight.

She breathed slightly, gazing at the sleeping young man's face.

"Wushang Gege~"

Her eyes were misty, lost in reverie.

Qin Wushang lay there, eyes tightly closed, his sword-like brows extending to his temples, his nose bridge high, and his lips, even relaxed, held a natural hint of sharpness.

The Moonlit Power left by Chu Yuehua formed an extremely faint, glowing film that enveloped him.

Lin Ziyao extended a slender jade finger, gently stroking his tightly furrowed brow.

"Wushang Gege..."

She whispered softly, her voice exceptionally clear and gentle in the silent cave.

"Look, how well-behaved you are sleeping now... In my previous life, you never stayed by my side so quietly."

"After breaking off the engagement, I realized there was no one more handsome than you in the world. I regretted it... I wanted to turn back, but you drifted further and further away from me."

Her fingertips slid down his brow bone, sweeping past his straight nose bridge, finally resting on his slightly pale lips.

A warm sensation came from her fingertip, carrying his scent, a mix of faint blood Qi and sunshine!

"Coming back once more, I won't allow such a thing to happen... You are mine, Lin Ziyao's. I will hold you in my hand!"

"I don't want to regret it on the Emperors Path again! I'm scared!"

Drawing closer and closer, the masculine aura of the man made Lin Ziyao's heart pound erratically!

Having been reborn, she abandoned her pride and modesty from her previous life, actively approaching him, even clashing with that terrifying woman Chu Yuehua. What was it all for?

Wasn't it for this moment?

To be able to get close to him, touch him, possess him!

The unfulfilled regret of her previous life transformed into an obsessive determination in this life.

She would never let go again!

Even if this was a piece of meat, a piece of meat coveted by many jackals, she had to take a bite.

"Chu Yuehua! Do you think that just because of the marriage decree, I can't do anything? Hehehe, naive!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a golden light flashed, transforming into a scroll that appeared in Lin Ziyao's hand.

"You must not have guessed that I obtained the Investiture of the Gods in advance! Let's see how you sense the outside world!"

Lin Ziyao smiled eerily. With a thought, the Investiture of the Gods submerged into Qin Wushang's body.

The Investiture of the Gods, an emperor grade Magic Treasure, could seal all Divine Sense and Souls, and it was an item of the Lin family's ancestor!

With the memories of her previous life, she had already obtained it!

"You are mine..."

She leaned down, her cherry lips almost touching Qin Wushang's ear, her breath like orchids.

"In this life, you can only be mine."

"What Chu Yuehua, what marriage decree, what Supreme Heaven... I don't care about any of it."

"I only want you."

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if making a certain resolution.

When she opened them again, the depths of her bright eyes no longer held just the light of the bonfire, but also a scorching intensity bordering on madness.

Her lips lightly touched Qin Wushang's forehead, like a dragonfly skimming the water, with tenderness.

Then his glabella, where a slight coolness from the intertwined demonic imprint and Moonlit Power seemed to linger.

Next was the tip of his nose... Finally, her target settled on his lips.

At first, it was just a gentle press, as if tasting the most precious honey in the world.

But soon, that gentleness was broken by surging emotions.

She deepened the kiss, with an undeniable force, her tongue tentatively trying to pry open his teeth... She wanted to brand herself deep into his Soul!

She kissed him with focus and devotion, even with a hint of possessiveness, her delicate body under the purple dress involuntarily pressing closer to him.

Just then—

"Ugh...!"

Qin Wushang let out a muffled groan from his throat, his tightly furrowed brows suddenly twitching.

Lin Ziyao felt the softness beneath her lips suddenly stiffen. Her heart jolted, but she hadn't retreated yet!

Qin Wushang's eyes suddenly opened!

They were a pair of dual pupils still carrying confusion and the lingering Chaos deep within. After a brief moment of unfocus, his pupils quickly locked onto the beautiful face so close to him.

Shock!

Dumbfounded!

Am I dreaming?

Lin Ziyao kissed me by force?

His mind was in Chaos, but the power of his dual pupils immediately let him know that everything before him was real!

Almost instinctively, he leaned back, pulling away slightly, and blurted out.

"Lin Ziyao? Why are you here?"

"What are you doing!"

Qin Wushang's voice was hoarse and dry, filled with undisguised surprise, and even... a subconscious hint of resistance!

Lin Ziyao was momentarily frozen by his sudden awakening and questioning, but the next moment, that obsessive drive consumed her consciousness.

Instead of retreating, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her soft, fragrant body pressing seamlessly into his embrace.

"Wushang Gege! Of course it's me!"

She buried her face in his neck, her voice trembling with excitement, and continued, "Besides me, who else would come to save you and take care of you so recklessly?"

"Chu Yuehua? She just left a cold clone and left!"

She looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, a mix of truth and fabrication!

"Wushang Gege, look, there are only two of us here. Heaven as witness, earth as matchmaker..."

"Let's get married right here!"

"Let's complete the ceremony we should have completed long ago! I have always... always been your fiancée!"

She had to take the initiative!

Only by obtaining Qin Wushang could she gain an advantage over Chu Yuehua, or even force her to call her 'sister'!

Thinking about it that way, it seemed quite good!

Qin Wushang felt the soft yet possessive embrace in his arms and heard this outrageous proposal, his face changing drastically!

He tried to break free from her arms, but found her grip extremely tight, and the Divine Power within him felt sluggish.

There was a Restriction; this woman had placed a Restriction in his dao palace world, preventing him from expanding his grotto-heaven.

"Nonsense!"

His voice sank, and he roared.

"Lin Ziyao, let go!"

"What is this impropriety? Matters of emotion cannot be treated as child's play, much less under these circumstances..."

"Why not?"

Lin Ziyao interrupted him, her eyes filled with stubbornness and madness, retorting, "You and I have been engaged for so many years, we should have completed all of this long ago! Do you hate Ziyao?"

"Or... do you really have that Chu Yuehua, or someone else, in your heart?"

"She is your Revered Master, it's impossible for you two!"

She was always someone who acted once she made a decision!

Whatever she wanted, no matter what, by whatever means, she would get it!

She didn't want to experience the regret of her previous life again!

Qin Wushang frowned deeply: "That's not true!"

He denied it directly!

It wasn't that he was afraid of Lin Ziyao finding out something; he was afraid that if he exposed it, his Revered Master would annihilate him!

However, the annoyance in his tone was evident.

"That's not true?"

Lin Ziyao caught a hint of softening in his tone, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

She leaned in closer, almost touching his nose, her breath hot, and retorted, "Since it's not, then why won't you?"

"Wushang Gege, I know you like me too, right? I'm not inferior to anyone!"

Her voice grew softer and softer, yet it carried a hypnotic, magical power!

One hand still tightly encircled Qin Wushang's neck, while the other slid down silently, caressing his firm chest, her fingertips even restlessly trying to untie the fasteners of his robe.

"Give it to me... okay?"

Was she almost pleading?

"Right now, right here."

"Let me truly become your woman, and let my mark be left on you forever."

Qin Wushang: "..."

Speaking of liking, in this life, among all the women he had met, only Ye Hongfu and Revered Master!

The rest, he couldn't say he liked!

"Lin Ziyao! Stop!"

Qin Wushang growled, finally mobilizing a trace of recovered strength, and fiercely grabbed her wrist that was attempting mischief, his eyes becoming sharp.

"I said no! Emotions are not a game, nor can they be forced! Calm down!"

"Calm down? How can I calm down?"

Lin Ziyao, whose wrist was caught, didn't struggle, but just stared at him blankly, tears finally rolling down her face, mixed with obsessive love.

"My heart and mind are completely filled with you!"

"Seeing you hurt pains me more than anyone, and seeing you close to others drives me crazier than anyone!"

"Wushang Gege, I can't take it anymore... I really can't bear to wait any longer, to doubt any longer, to watch you walk towards a future that might not include me!"

She acted too well!

She suddenly exerted force, broke free from his hand, and pounced on him again, cupping his face with both hands, kissing him with a resolute posture, more fervent and undeniable than before, even with a biting intensity.

"Ugh... you!"

Qin Wushang groaned, caught off guard by her sudden, forceful advance.

His lips and teeth were filled with the girl's sweet yet domineering scent. He tried to turn his head away, but she held him firmly in place.

"A forced melon..."

Lin Ziyao panted in the pauses of the kiss, uttering words that were both captivating and extremely dangerous.

"...quenches thirst!"

Before her words finished, she went all out!

The hands that were cupping Qin Wushang's face suddenly gripped the front of his robe—

"Rip—!"

The crisp sound of tearing fabric was particularly jarring in the silent cave.

Qin Wushang's upper robe was ripped open by her, revealing the smoothly defined eight-pack muscles beneath.

"Lin Ziyao! That's enough!"

"Not enough! Qin Wushang! Shut up! Everything today, I decide!"

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