Chaotic World Book - Chapter 1091 - 856: Winding Path
Capítulo 1091: Chapter 856: Winding Path
It’s hard to describe Ye Jiuyou’s emotions at this moment… so chaotic, with many thoughts swirling in his mind, and hidden brutality inside, not the right time for tenderness.
But he was indeed moved… an urge to be intimate, to truly feel his real existence from all aspects, not a mere illusion.
A powerful embrace and a passionate kiss seemed capable of filling all needs.
So he kissed her, Ye Jiuyou ultimately didn’t dodge. Initially, she hesitated slightly, but as their lips met, the hot sensation was so unfamiliar yet so intoxicating, and… so real.
Ye Jiuyou suddenly went mad, hugging him tightly and aggressively taking the lead.
Zhao Changhe was startled by her fervor, then felt her immense strength all over, causing him to roll uncontrollably, and with a “splash,” they both fell into the pond.
The cool pond water sobered them a bit, Zhao Changhe separated slightly and opened his mouth painfully: “You…”
He was quickly silenced by a finger pressed against his lips. Ye Jiuyou panted slightly and said through clenched teeth, “Isn’t this what you wanted? Why are you dissatisfied when I take the initiative?”
“I’m not… mm…” His lips were kissed again, stopping his words. Zhao Changhe tragically realized that when Ye Jiuyou wanted to be forceful, he couldn’t resist at all, truly like a submissive.
Ye Jiuyou chuckled as she kissed him, releasing him again, holding his chin and scrutinizing him: “Really not for this?”
Zhao Changhe turned his head in slight annoyance.
At this moment, Ye Jiuyou’s hair and clothes were damp, her silk dress clinging to her body, accentuating an astonishing allure, her faint fragrance intoxicating like poppies—who wouldn’t want it?
But few would want to be so restrained and unable to move like a weak submissive. What’s with you Demon Gods, before it was Piaomiao almost grabbing a steel wool, now it’s you.
Not just because I’m weaker, just wait.
Ye Jiuyou entwined herself, her long legs under the water wrapping around his waist, hands around his neck, leaning and lightly kissing his ear, whispering like orchids: “Still don’t want it like this?”
“You…” Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth: “If you provoke me this much, and when I truly want it, yet you refuse, I’ll turn nasty.”
“Angry?” Ye Jiuyou continued to lightly kiss his ear, softly laughing: “Ever since you started having designs on me, you always force me with deals, yet in reality, you pamper me, never truly angry.”
“Since we met in Kunlun this time, you haven’t been this fiery.”
“Have I ever told you…” Ye Jiuyou traced her fingertip across Zhao Changhe’s scar on his face, then slid past his neck, over his chest: “If I oppose order, theoretically, I should be very wanton?”
“But I’ve said, it’s not you.”
“No, it is me.” Ye Jiuyou spoke softly, extremely alluring: “It’s just that no one has ever unlocked it, no one has the right for me to be wanton with. Haven’t you always wanted to be that person?”
Zhao Changhe was almost blown up by the teasing, gritting his teeth: “I just want you to figure out what you’re doing, don’t kick me away when the time comes, my little brother can’t take it.”
Ye Jiuyou’s eyes were somewhat complex.
She truly didn’t know what she was doing… imagining being held down and played with by him might indeed make her kick him away. Yet being this proactive with intimacy felt in line with current emotions, so she did it. As for whether it was wanton, who knows.
This man seemed to understand her better than she understood herself, just like a human Soul Capturing Mirror.
Reflecting the soul and capturing the spirit.
She didn’t speak about this, merely snorted: “After all, you’ve been toying with me these days… now I’m not allowed to return the favor…”
“I haven’t toyed with… never mind.” Zhao Changhe knew it wasn’t the time for reasoning, holding back his expression: “What do you want?”
“He bullied me like this… Ye Wuming wants to kill me, the Sword Emperor wants to kill me, the Four Symbols want to kill me, all God Demons are against me, even my subordinates secretly plotting against me… You treat me well, just to play tricks… The only thing I can trust is the Corpse Puppet that I control, yet you won’t let me use it… You’ve pushed me too far…” Ye Jiuyou spoke softly, her tender mouth moving from his ear, across his cheeks, down his neck… then biting heavily into Zhao Changhe’s shoulder. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Zhao Changhe winced, yet endured the automatic tightening of muscles, letting her bite.
Blood gushed out, and the lips just stained with rouge from the kiss turned red again.
The bloody taste sobered Ye Jiuyou slightly, she released her teeth to find a piece of Zhao Changhe’s shoulder already bitten off, yet he remained silent throughout.
“You…” Ye Jiuyou panted: “Your body refining, is it this serious.”
“Afraid of hurting your teeth.” Zhao Changhe chuckled: “Calmed down a bit?”
Ye Jiuyou silently watched the blood and flesh on his shoulder rapidly heal in the Lotus Pond, not speaking for a long time.
Previously claiming to be quickly calmed, in truth she wasn’t, not until now could she say she was slightly calm.
Zhao Changhe could feel her ever-present powerful aura slowly dissipating, her tense body gradually softening, lightly resting in his arms and murmuring: “Give me some time… my heart is in turmoil.”
Zhao Changhe lowered his head to kiss her lips again: “At least I get to ingest my own blood.”
Ye Jiuyou closed her eyes, lightly murmured “Mm.”
This time she was extremely compliant, no longer displaying the wildness from before.
Zhao Changhe kissed tenderly, though he thought Ye Jiuyou perhaps needed some harshness… violence to others did not provide sufficient reality in her self-existence, only the pain she experienced was real.
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