Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?-Chapter 442 - : 240. Persuade

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Chapter 442: 240. Persuade

“Fang Yuan, wait.”

Yun pressed down on his hand that continued to explore downward, her voice anxious and delicate, her face blushing with the hue of peach blossoms.

“Tell me the truth, where have you been lately?”

She lay on the bed, her enticing peach blossom eyes fixating on him intensely.

The feeling Fang Yuan gave her was just too off.

Their relationship had always been initiated by her. Fang Yuan was indifferent to such matters, not resistant but also not keen. How could he return so eager?

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“Are you like Ruoxue, have you gone with the Outer Domain Demon too?”

Seeing that he did not answer, Yun quickly asked urgently.

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Xu Yuan hesitated slightly, deliberating whether or not to disclose the truth to her.

If he disclosed it, he was uncertain whether she would turn away upon learning of his identity.

After all, he was an Outer Domain Demon, an existence being hunted by the entire human race.

Even though she might think of reporting him, with his current power, he could subdue her instantly.

But if possible, he preferred her not to know the truth.

“Yes.”

Xu Yuan decided to test her first to see her attitude toward his true nature.

“What if I told you that he is actually a good person, would you think the same?”

Yun’s beautiful eyes stiffened upon hearing this.

“I don’t know, since I haven’t been in contact with him, but if even the Peak Master believes so, then it must be true.”

Yun shook her head, sighing.

“Is that so? Let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s continue.”

Since she had a low opinion of him, Xu Yuan decided not to waste time trying to change that impression.

By the time the Yang Charm Demon Body took effect, whether she knew the truth would no longer be important.

“Yes, wait, just a moment, I’m not ready yet.”

Yun blushed, shyly pushing him away,

Ready? Ready for what?

He didn’t have to wait long for his answer.

She took out a new blanket from her storage bag and replaced the old one.

“This is still someone else’s room, we shouldn’t make it dirty.”

Yun lay on the bed, her cheeks crimson, her breath as sweet as orchids.

“Fang Yuan~”

She whispered softly, her watery eyes brimming with immense tenderness, “Help your sister.”

A smile appeared on Xu Yuan’s face, his hand navigating through the edges of the clothing, settling into the snowy white fabric.

Under his “teasing,” the spring color on the girl’s face grew more intense.

Even the newly taken out blanket became slightly damp.

The snowy white fabric began to stain with uneven shades of marks.

“Fang——Yuan.”

Yun murmured, as if crying, her body restlessly twisting.

For some reason, it was still bearable when he wasn’t around, at least she could rely on his stolen clothes to pass the days, but with his appearance, the intoxicating scent on him would make her legs clench together, her body weakening.

“Help your sister~”

A hint of mischief flashed in Xu Yuan’s eyes as he approached her ear, whispering gently, “Sister, I’ve recently learned a new Art of Transformation that can let you experience the joy between Dao companions; do you want to try it?”

“Art of Transformation?”

Yun looked up bewilderingly, asking, “What is that?”

Xu Yuan smiled and said nothing, only grasping her soft, boneless hand, moving it downward.

“!”

Yun suddenly widened her eyes, filled with astonishment and confusion.

How could a woman have such a thing?

But a year ago, when she sought Fang Yuan’s help, she also tested her and found nothing.

“Sister, want to try it? I guarantee it’ll make you very happy.”

The lure in Xu Yuan’s voice, accompanied by the heat of his breath, made her already sensitive ears turn even more crystal clear and red.

She hesitated. While her mind was still foggy, she vaguely felt as though something was missing.

“It will be very comfortable, trust me.”

Xu Yuan didn’t give her much time to ponder, revealing this was a risky impulse in itself.

He just didn’t want to proceed without her being somewhat prepared.

At least he could still feel her emotions towards him.

“I think!”

Yun’s words were blocked by him.

Their breaths mingling together, brushing against each other’s faces.

The breath was fiery and scorching, much like the naive affection of a young girl.

As twilight and the moon arose, Yun lay on the bed, her dazed eyes gradually regaining their color.

“You deceived me.”

Her voice carried a clear note of weariness: “It really hurt at the beginning.”

“Didn’t you enjoy it a lot later?”

Feeling the strengthened energy within him, Xu Yuan said with a smile.

Compared to cultivation with others, the benefit he gained this time was clearly insignificant.

But Xu Yuan had anticipated this; he hadn’t done it this time for cultivation purposes.

Yun turned her head away, her cheeks slightly flushed, giving him a cold “Hmph.”

Something seemed to cross her mind, her voice dropping suddenly, she asked, “Fang, no, I think I should call you Xu Yuan, right? I have a question for you.”

Xu Yuan’s expression flickered for a moment, narrowing his eyes and saying lightly, “You know?”

His hand still cradled around her soft waist, a bit of spiritual power gathering, ready to subdue her at any moment.

“Am I that foolish in your eyes?”

Yun chuckled derisively, a mix of self-pity in her expression: “Actually, I’ve suspected the relationship between you two since a year ago. It’s too coincidental, how could Fang Yuan just disappear like that? And Sister Ruoxue’s nature is not one to suddenly fall for someone without reason, so from that time, I’ve suspected it was you.”