Chapter 889 If it happens again, kill!
After a long time, he reluctantly let go of Su Chenyin.
When their lips parted, there was a trace of translucent silver thread, which looked particularly charming.
Jun Yijue hugged Su Chenyin tightly, and a wisp of light golden spiritual power gathered at his fingertips.
His slender fingers slowly slid down Su Chenyin's smooth back, and spiritual power seeped into her tired meridians like a trickle.
"Don't move." Jun Yijue's voice was low and gentle, with a firmness that could not be refused.
Su Chenyin hummed softly, feeling the warm power traveling through his body. The feeling of soreness and weakness gradually subsided wherever it passed.
She opened her eyes slightly and saw Jun Yijue's focused profile. His phoenix eyes, which were usually as sharp as swords, were now filled with tenderness.
"You've been too tired these days," Jun Yijue said as he placed his other hand on her lower abdomen, "I'll pass on some spiritual power to you so you can recover faster."
Su Chenyin felt a warm current flowing in from the point of contact, blending with the original spiritual power in the body, producing a wonderful resonance.
"Um--"
She unconsciously let out a comfortable sigh, and her body relaxed as if she was soaking in a hot spring.
Jun Yijue raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a hint of triumphant smile flashed in his eyes.
He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Yinyin, do you know that you are more attractive than ever?"
When Su Chenyin heard this, his brows, which had originally relaxed due to comfort, immediately frowned.
She felt ashamed and annoyed, and raised her hand to hit him, but Jun Yijue easily caught her wrist.
"Yinyin, I was wrong. You are too tired. Take a good rest." He said seriously, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him.
"Hmph!" Su Chenyin snorted lightly. Although she was still a little angry, she also knew that Jun Yijue loved her.
She turned her back to him and closed her eyes.
Jun Yijue chuckled, and he gently embraced Su Chenyin in his arms, letting her lean on his chest.
His palm gently stroked her back from time to time, his movements slow and gentle.
Su Chenyin listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and gradually her consciousness became blurred——
In Jun Yijue's warm embrace, she slowly fell into a sweet dream.
……
Small world, two days later.
After resting for two days, Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue took a shower and changed into dry clothes.
Then, they walked out of Jun Yijue’s little world together and returned to the bed in the tent.
At this time, the night outside the tent was as dark as ink, and the stars were hanging low.
Inside the tent, a shark gauze lamp emitted a soft light, casting the figures of the two people on the tent wall, interweaving into a lingering painting.
Su Chenyin lay lazily on Jun Yijue's chest, hearing his steady and powerful heartbeat in her ears.
Each time, it sounded like the beating of a war drum, or the most touching love words.
Her slender fingers were entwined with a strand of his black hair, playing with it gently. The hair flowed over her fingertips like silk.
"Tired?" Jun Yijue's low voice sounded above his head, with a hint of laziness after being satisfied.
Su Chenyin snorted softly and did not answer, but buried her face deeper into his chest.
There was still a refreshing scent from his bath on his body, mixed with his unique cold pine scent, which made her unable to help but take a deep breath.
Jun Yijue laughed softly, his chest vibrating slightly.
He reached out and held her rebellious little hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it gently.
Her fingers were slender and graceful, with a faint pink hue on the fingertips, like newly blooming peach petals.
"Stop it." Su Chenyin pulled her hand back and glared at him in reproach, but in return she got an even deeper smile from him.
The night breeze blew outside the tent, bringing the crackling sound of the burning campfire in the distance and the low conversations of the night watch disciples.
Su Chenyin suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her cheek.
"Yinyin, what's wrong with you?" Jun Yijue was keenly aware of her emotional changes.
His slender fingers touched her brow, his fingertips warm, as if trying to smooth out the wrinkles.
Su Chenyin sighed softly, her voice like pearls falling on a jade plate: "After what happened today, Elder Bai and Bai Luoying will hate me even more, they will definitely not let it go."
Bai Luoying's pair of eyes filled with resentment appeared before her eyes, like a snake's tongue poisoned by deadly poison, cold and sticky, making people shudder.
Jun Yijue's eyes darkened, and the aura around him suddenly turned cold, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, revealing its edge.
The temperature in the tent seemed to drop a few degrees, and the candlelight flickered restlessly.
But when he looked down at the woman in his arms, the chill instantly turned into spring water in March.
"It's okay." He stroked her long hair, his voice gentle but unquestionable, "If they don't know what's good for them, just kill them."
This sentence was said lightly, but it revealed a murderous intent.
Su Chenyin raised her eyes to look at him, only to see his handsome face half bright and half dark under the dim light.
The high nose bridge cast a faint shadow, the thin lips were pursed into a cold and hard line, and the eyebrows were picturesque but revealed an inviolable majesty.
Such a person, at this moment, held her carefully in his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
"Yes, if it happens again, I will kill him!" Su Chenyin smiled, with a sharpness flashing in his eyes.
She has never been a weak woman who allows herself to be bullied. When she was a top supernatural agent in her previous life, her hands were stained with a lot of blood.
She and Ajue have never been kind-hearted people.
If they had not taken Ji Qingxu and Su Yi into consideration, with her and Ajue's methods, they would have killed Elder Bai and Bai Luoying on the spot.
She slowly closed her eyes, leaned her head on Jun Yijue's solid chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat.
His embrace was warm and reassuring, with a faint scent of cold pine, which made her relax unconsciously.
Outside the tent, the moonlight was like water, quietly sprinkling among the mountains and forests.
The silvery-white light casts a veil over everything. The mountains in the distance are like sleeping dragons, outlining their undulating contours in the night.
Occasionally, the chirping of night birds breaks the silence, adding a sense of depth.
Inside the tent, the quiet night added a romantic atmosphere for the couple.
The soft glow of the shark gauze lamp enveloped the two of them, casting their intertwined figures on the ground.
Jun Yijue gently kissed the top of Su Chenyin's head and hugged her tighter.
at the same time!
In Bai Luoying's tent, the atmosphere was as freezing cold as an ice cellar.
A dim lamp swayed in the wind, making her shadow twisted and hideous.
Bai Luoying lay quietly on the bed, staring at the top of the tent, with overwhelming hatred in her eyes.
Although the wound on her arm had mostly healed after taking the master-level top-grade healing pill, the resentment in her heart grew stronger when she thought of the humiliation she suffered today.
"Su Chenyin, I will repay you double for today's revenge! And Lu Ziche, just wait for me..."
She whispered through gritted teeth, the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, revealing deep hatred.
Her slender fingers tightly grasped the quilt, her knuckles turned white and veins bulged.
The scenes from the day kept replaying in my mind.
Su Chenyin's condescending look, Lu Ziche's merciless ridicule, and the surrounding disciples' looks of either watching the show or pitying him -
All this made her feel like she was falling into an icy cave and her heart was burning with fire.