Chapter 457: Concentration is so poor

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Pearl of Kunyu, Mengyao courtyard, Xueyi attic.

Looking at Xueyi who ignored him, Bingchen felt embarrassed.

Arriving behind Xueyi, Bingchen hesitated for a moment, then hugged her gently from behind.

Xueyi struggled for a while, but when he saw no results, he gave up.

"Yier, don't be angry." Bingchen whispered in Xueyi's ear.

Quietly hugging Xueyi, the two of them maintained this posture. After a while, Xueyi said: "I don't want my husband to be the kind of person who is addicted to women and doesn't know any restraint."

Bingchen felt embarrassed and asked, "Is my husband like that?"

Xueyi was silent again.

"If my husband is the kind of person who is addicted to women and knows no restraint, how can he not take action on them until now when there are so many rare beauties around him."

Hearing this, Xue Yi turned around and wanted to scold Bing Chen, but the moment her eyes met Bing Chen's, she quickly turned her head away.

When Bingchen saw this, he smiled tenderly, then leaned forward and kissed Xueyi's red lips.

As they hugged and kissed each other, Xueyi resisted in his heart, but within a moment, he took the initiative to hold Bingchen's neck and kiss him deeply.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Bingchen said with a look of recollection: "Yier's taste is still so charming."

Xueyi's face was flushed and she didn't dare to look at Bingchen, looking shy.

"Did Yue'er's makeup and outfit arouse my husband's desire?" Xueyi suddenly asked.

Bingchen's expression froze, and when he saw Xueyi's glaring gaze, he had no choice but to admit it.

Xueyi rolled his eyes at Bingchen and said angrily: "The concentration is so poor!"

Hearing this, Bingchen said with some embarrassment: "You can't blame me entirely. Yue'er is my sword attendant. I saw her body accidentally before, but now I see her dressed up like this... I couldn’t help but have some associations.”

Hearing this, Xueyi glared at Bing Chen angrily again.

"Does the husband want to put them all on the bed as long as he is his sword attendant?" Xueyi asked.

"It's nothing!" Bing Chen said quickly.

Xueyi showed an expression of obvious disbelief.

It's not like Xueyi has never seen Bingchen in this situation before. Among the previous sect leaders of the Blood Soul Sect, none of the male sect leaders had more than a dozen wives and concubines, not to mention their own natal puppets, or the seven sword attendants each of them had, and none of them was taken as concubines. Therefore, in the eyes of the outer sect, it is natural that anyone who is a sword servant is the concubine of his master.

After hesitating for a moment, Xueyi lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "A few days ago, my husband was not satisfied?"

Bing Chen was stunned for a moment, but then he showed excitement and said with some embarrassment: "No."

Xueyi gritted his teeth, raised his head and glared at Bingchen.

"Have you been satisfied so that you won't have other people's ideas?" Xueyi asked, staring at Bing Chen.

Bingchen did not answer, but eagerly hugged Xueyi and walked towards the bed.

They kissed deeply, and within a few moments, the two of them were honest with each other.

Xueyi held Bingchen's neck and said lustfully: "If my husband wants to do something about it in the future, Yi'er can always..."

A low voice spread from the room, echoing slowly in the quiet courtyard.

"Double cultivation of the ninety-nine arts. In the past few days, I have only tried a few with my husband. As long as my husband wants to, I... um..."

"I know that my husband is very energetic. I will not stop them from doing anything in the future, but I will not allow anyone other than the Sword Attendant..."

Hearing this, Bing Chen felt inexplicably excited. Regardless of whether he was guilty or not, he threw everything behind him.

Seeing this, Xue Yi showed a hint of cunning in the corner of his mouth. I don’t know what kind of mentality he had, but after half a day of cultivation with Bing Chen, he actually called Qi Yao over.

Qi Yao was already full of tricks in this area, and he often made Bing Chen beg for mercy in the past. Now he has joined forces with Xueyi and is being taught by Xueyi on the spot. The effect can be imagined.

Although Bing Chen was extremely ecstatic and happy, he felt that his energy was declining sharply, and even with his half-demon body he couldn't hold it back.

For ten consecutive days, the entire courtyard was humming. When Bingchen and the other three left the room, Bingchen was obviously light-footed and seemed to be lacking energy. He put his hands on his hips and needed Xueyi and Qi Yao to help him walk.

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The secret realm of floating life!

When Bingchen and others appeared again, Fusheng Sect was on the right track. In more than ten days, after discussions with the senior officials of the Fusheng Sect, the sect's regulations and laws for the control of the three major cities have been initially drawn up.

In the sky above Yaoling City, Bing Chen used his current power to push the Kunyu Pearl to the extreme, and a huge black hole in the void appeared.

The first thing to fly out of the black hole in the void were two figures, one white and one purple. As soon as the two of them appeared, they came to Bing Chen.

"Brother, everything has been arranged inside and it's time to start." Xianyue said.

Hearing this, Bing Chen nodded slightly, then looked at Yue Yao and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Yue Yao pursed her lips slightly, but without delay, she immediately arranged for an external response team.

Seeing this, Xianyue pouted and muttered: "I only have the Great Saint in my heart, and I haven't contributed anything."

Bingchen smiled, looked at Xianyue and said, "Okay, okay, Yue'er, thank you for your hard work."

When Xianyue heard this, she immediately smiled and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

As Bing Chen broke into the seals, soon a group of figures flew out of the black hole in the void. They were the people who lived in the new city of Yaoling City in the Kunyu Pearl.

As soon as the crowd appeared, a large group of Fusheng Sect cultivators who had been waiting in the air simultaneously mobilized their power to guide them and escort them safely to Yaoling City on the ground.

"Brother~"

Seeing that the migration was on track, Xianyue quietly approached Bingchen and whispered in his ear.

Bingchen turned his head and looked at Xianyue, but he happened to catch sight of the lower chest.

Although he quickly made a serious move to look away, he was still caught by Xianyue. The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cunning look. Xianyue whispered in Bingchen's ear: "Hehe, I know that my brother likes what Yue'er wears, so she wore it specially for him to see. How do you like it? Does it look good?"

Bingchen glared at Xianyue and whispered: "Take the collar higher, be careful to expose it."

Xianyue chuckled, covered her red lips lightly, got a little closer to Bingchen again, and said in his ear: "Only my brother has the opportunity to see Yue'er's collar. If anyone else dares to look at it, Yue'er will turn their eyes." They were all dug out."

The voice was charming and captivating, and the heat hit Bingchen's ears, making him feel strange and almost blushing on his face.

He quickly glared at Xianyue to tell her to restrain herself.

Xianyue pouted, but she understood the point and took a step back.

Looking Xianyue up and down, Bingchen smiled and said: "It seems that you just have to push a little to bring out your potential. It has only been about ten days and you have broken through again. Not bad."

Upon hearing this, Xianyue's face immediately showed a bit of annoyance. She stared at something in the distance and gritted her teeth and said: "Why don't you thank someone! They suppressed me under the cold pool and froze me to death." Oh, if it weren’t for Ziwei’s Life Art, I would have been frozen into ice!”

Hearing this, Bingchen looked at Xianyue with soft eyes and smiled.

"You're still laughing!" Xianyue said angrily.

"I call you brother now, but you don't come to save me. Don't think that I don't know what you were doing before. You were hiding in Mengyao courtyard and doing bad things with the little demon girl and Sister Xueyi. How long have I been imprisoned? You guys Just do it for how long." Xianyue said angrily.

Bingchen's face turned red and he looked embarrassed.

Looking at Bingchen's expression, Xianyue gritted her teeth.

"Brother Stinky, do you know how I have spent these ten days? I was suppressed by that old woman...the ice sculpture at the bottom of the cold pool. Whenever I broke through, I would be let out. If I hadn't still been there... There are two bottles of Tao Tribulation Pills, I'm afraid I'll be frozen to death inside." Xian Yue said angrily.

Hearing this, Bingchen smiled and said: "Okay, okay, Yue'er has suffered. Calm down, calm down."

Xianyue snorted lightly, then glared at Bingchen and said, "Compensate me!"

"You ask me for compensation?" Bing Chen asked with a smile.

"I don't care who you want to ask for. If it wasn't for your enjoyment, I would have ended up like that." Xianyue said angrily.

"Well......"

Bingchen hiccuped, but then he shook his head and smiled: "Okay, okay, I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you, what do you want?"

When Xianyue heard this, her mouth immediately showed a bit of cunning.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it." Xianyue said.

Hearing this, Bing Chen thought for a moment, then showed a bit of ill-intention and said, "But, I also have a condition."

Xianyue blinked and said, "Do you still have conditions?"

But when she saw Bing Chen's malicious look, she smiled slyly again and said, "Haha, does it mean that my brother wants Yue'er..."

"Stop it!" Bing Chen said quickly.

Xianyue pouted and spat lightly.

"My conditions are very simple. Although the purple dress you are wearing is also very beautiful, it would be even better if you could wear another pink tulle one of the same style as this one." Bing Chen took a peek. Peripheral, whispered.

Xianyue blinked, and then suddenly laughed.

Bingchen's old face turned red and he quickly glared at Xianyue.

"Pink tulle." Xianyue said with a bit of ridicule: "Yao'er likes to wear pink tulle the most. Now that Yao'er is gone, does my brother want me to be Yao'er's substitute?"

Bingchen looked embarrassed and said quickly: "Don't talk nonsense, you are you and she is she. I just think pink looks good."

"Really?" Xianyue teased.

Staring at Bing Chen, Xianyue had an inexplicable smile on her lips, but her eyes were full of gaze and some indescribable complexity.

Such a look made Bing Chen feel weak and fuzzy, but it was difficult to stop him.

After a while, Xianyue smiled and said, "Okay, pink is pink. As long as my brother likes it, it doesn't matter if I am Yao'er's substitute."

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