He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 105 You Won't Listen

Leng Huan looked down and realized that she was only wearing a piece of cloth. Without time to think, she raised her hand and formed a hand seal. In a flash of light, a light blue robe enveloped her. Fu Xun, his expression composed, asked, "Are you planning to go out and find someone to help you detoxify like this?"

Waves of heat assaulted his body, and coupled with the circulation of spiritual energy, the fatigue and discomfort he had just subconsciously tried to dispel were now even more unbearable. Upon hearing Fu Xun's words, Leng Huan suddenly felt dizzy and almost stumbled, but Fu Xun caught him in his arms.

"Senior sister, shall I stay in the secret realm with you? Once I break through to the Nascent Soul stage, I can find the restriction to leave the secret realm without having to wait so many years."

Fu Xun lowered his eyes: "It's my fault. I thought the antidote would only take one time, but I didn't expect it to take so long. I forgot the time. It's my fault."

Leng Huan looked at the exit passage in the distance. It flashed by in the instant the light dimmed, and as night fell, the passage disappeared.

The next opening will be 30 years in the outside world, and 240 years in the secret realm.

...

Because poisoning is an unexpected and unpredictable event, and given the difficulty in discussing the nature of the poison and the fact that the antidote would take so long, it's understandable that she missed her chance to leave.

You can't blame others.

Even if she goes out like this, the poison will inevitably take effect more severely. Who will she go to for an antidote? I've never heard of an antidote for this kind of poison. Everyone's just here for fun; who would bother with an antidote for no reason?

Leng Huan closed her eyes. A big reason she wanted to go out was that she didn't want to get involved with Fu Xun anymore.

She had already planned that after leaving, they would be even and wouldn't bother each other. Fu Xun could go find his sweetheart, and she could go back to the Leng family to cultivate in seclusion for a hundred or two hundred years, until no one remembered this matter anymore, wouldn't that be fine?

However, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Fu Xun's robes were casually tied, revealing a large expanse of his chest, which bore some scratch marks. Leng Huan looked away, the unbearable allure of him beginning to overwhelm her again. Her breathing became erratic, her face burning hot, and she asked intermittently, "Fu Xun, don't you want to... go out?"

"Senior sister, it doesn't matter where I cultivate, and besides, I'm worried about you being alone."

Leng Huan put his hand on his shoulder, brought his face close to his chest, their skin touching, and felt an instant coolness. His hot breath hit his chest: "Forget it, let's go inside first. I feel unwell."

Fu Xun obeyed the order, wrapped his arms around her, and carried her steadily into the cave.

***———

Leng Huan's breath was scorching: "Fu Xun, I didn't make it very clear before, but the reason we're like this... is just for... detoxification, you understand?"

Fu Xun looked down at her shimmering eyes and softly hummed in agreement: "Is this amount of force okay?"

The cave was dark, with only a faint light shining in through the entrance.

"..." Leng Huan put his hands on the man's shoulders, somewhat suspecting that he was doing it on purpose.

Silence means consent.

Although the difference between darkness and light was negligible to them and didn't affect their vision, Leng Huan felt a sense of security in the dark, which was why she had previously refused Fu Xun's offer of lighting. Now, feeling the person above her staring at her, she pulled back one hand to shield her eyes, blocking his gaze.

In the darkness, faint light and shadow flickered, and the snow-white arch of the foot swayed slightly, flashing past a floating shadow.

***

Sometimes when he felt good, he couldn't help but moan softly. In the darkness, there were bound to be some soft moaning sounds. Feeling too ashamed, Leng Huan would bite his lip tightly.

She clutched the cloak beneath her with both hands, but some people insisted on prying her hands open, saying, "Be careful not to hurt your nails." Then they interlocked their fingers.

...I told you not to touch your mouth, but several times I felt like my mouth was being chewed numb in my dazed state.

Enraged, Leng Huan opened his mouth and bit someone. Ugh! I already said it was to detoxify!

Why are you making such a fuss about this?

It's hard not to suspect that he did it on purpose.

Haha, is Long Aotian getting darker every day?

In the last round, Leng Huan didn't want to look at him. He felt a burning sensation under certain gazes, as if even the dim light couldn't block out that confusing ambiguity.

Apart from rapid breathing and occasional whimpers, the dimly lit cave was filled with... nothing else.

Leng Huan buried his face in the soft cloak, praying that his blood and qi would quickly calm down. "You can move all you want, but you insist on licking my back! Fine, fine, you're confused, you're infatuated, but you even dare to touch my bear?!"

How bold!

After it was over, in order to punish the disobedient Long Aotian, Leng Huan raised his hand and slapped him. The crisp sound of "smack" echoed clearly in the darkness.

The fairy's eyes were still red and moist, but she glared at him angrily: "Junior brother, you are disobedient."

"...I was wrong." After all, it was a slap without any murderous intent, so it was more like a tickle to Fu Xun. He even had to worry about whether her hand hurt.

Leng Huan regretted it as soon as she hit him. How could she act so womanly? She should have kicked him away.

Seeing Fu Xun's obedient and apologetic appearance, Leng Huan snorted and turned his back to him in a huff.

Fu Xun touched his face, looking like a lovesick fool, even though it was just an angry slap.

The worst thing is if she doesn't react at all, that would be terrible. Anyway, I never call her "senior sister" when we're doing it, and who can remember those rules when they're in a daze?

How could you not be infatuated with the one you love? Fu Xun certainly couldn't be as rational as her.

Despite spending the night together in the quilt, there was a reason for their separation: their hearts were estranged.

Someone like Leng Huan could even find an excuse to ignore the fact that Leng Huan was giving him a hairpin.

Fu Xun deeply felt that his plan to win back his wife was a long and arduous one.

...

When I opened my eyes again, three days had passed, and the poison had been completely eradicated!

Leng Huan blinked, his spiritual energy circulated, and he felt refreshed and clear-headed. His mind, which had been in a daze for the past half month, finally returned to normal. Leng Huan vowed to run as far away as possible from the strange vines he saw in the future!

It's practically a bug in the system; monsters go crazy for it, and cultivators are injured by it!

After sighing, I moved and realized that I was still being held in someone's arms, completely naked, our skin touching, warm and cozy.

Leng Huan: !

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Turning to face Fu Xun, with her mind completely clear, the situation became extremely... awkward.

"Get out of the way, I need to go to the hot springs." After a few moments of silence, he said it with difficulty, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.

Leng Huan's mind was already racing with comments:

wrong!

This is really not right!

In her mind, her one-night stand partner shouldn't still be around, much less be embracing her!

I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!

“Okay. I’ll take you there.” Fu Xun stood up, not bothering to hide it, casually taking off the outer garment he was wearing, and putting on his pants first, then his clothes one by one, while his upper body was bare.

After all, the two had just finished... well, you know. Leng Huan couldn't help but twitch his brow and quickly looked away.

I had a fleeting impression of that, like defined abs, well-built muscles... well-endowed, wow!

Having capital without technology is a disaster! Fortunately, she herself has a wealth of theoretical knowledge and teaches capital how to put it into practice.

Otherwise, it's the workers and employees who will suffer!

Leng Huan suddenly started wallowing in self-pity again, wrapped in silk. She hadn't even had a chance to use her assets before she was gone...

Ptooey! Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!

At the same time, she mentally hypnotized herself, saying that it was all for detoxification, detoxification, detoxification, and that she was straight as steel!

What? You don't feel disgusted at all?

Leng Huan remained expressionless because he was poisoned!

Also, this Long Aotian, with his handsome features, is someone I can accept as a tool!

Otherwise, haha, why not carve a new tool yourself? Why not use a ready-made one?

After a while, having mentally prepared himself, Leng Huancai looked at people.

"Senior sister, I'm all better." Fu Xun stood neatly by the bed, his tone serious.

However, she always had a feeling that it was the same tone he used when he said "I'm almost done" in that situation.

What the hell is this? Get out of here!

Get out of my head!

It's just helping each other out, why is it getting so strange?

Leng Huan took a deep breath, attributing it to the fact that his voice was a little hoarse, probably because he had just woken up.

"You go out first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Once everyone had disappeared, Leng Huan frantically grabbed his hair, screaming "Aaaaaaah!"

What has she done?!

It broke through their defenses decisively.