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Upon hearing her lover's words, Mingzhu quickly caught the "luck" in her hand and then swallowed it back into her mouth.
Seemingly worried that Ji Yijie's good intentions would be wasted, she raised her head and opened her mouth, letting him see the sticky substance on her tongue. Only after Li Yijie nodded did Mingzhu swallow all the essence into her mouth.
A short while later, she heard a rumbling sound from her lower abdomen. Clearly, she was full.
Then, Mingzhu discovered that her body had been bound to the Ice Throne without her noticing.
She raised her incredibly plump, torrential breasts. For an ancient person...
Such decadent and decadent methods of pleasure-seeking both evoke a sense of utter despair and provide the ultimate in enjoyment.
Then, Li Yijie's soft voice came from behind.
"I saw you enjoying your meal so much earlier, you were so absorbed in it, even your stomach was telling you you were full." "Now, shouldn't I get to eat my fill too?"
Mingzhu nodded, her face slightly flushed, and shook her hands, which were chained to her. "Yijie, the abalone wasn't washed; it's very dirty there."
"Besides... why did you lock me up? Wouldn't it be better if I fed you by hand?" Li Yijie shook his head and said with amusement.
"Letting you go is impossible; this is called righteous revenge."
"But since you're so willing, then I won't use my hands. Just use your mind to contract your abalone so I can properly feel its warmth." This...this is too embarrassing.
For a moment, Mingzhu regretted her provocative behavior in her own world. If it weren't for that, her lover wouldn't have punished her in this way.
What could she do then? So, Mingzhu could only blush.
Make that abalone's lips open wider.
Waiting for diners to enjoy.
But in reality... it was purely Li Yijie's freakish tendencies at work.
As everyone knows, the most alluring character in *The Legend of Qin* is the Chao Nu Yao, who is also the most likely to arouse men's possessiveness and desire for control. Back when Ji Yijie was watching the anime in China, he repeatedly wished he could grab Mingzhu and turn her into a ball of fluff. This time, his wish has finally come true.
Of course, since she was his woman, it was fine to make up for the regrets of his youth, but he couldn't really treat Mingzhu like Ling Hou.
Looking at those plump, luscious lips, Li Yijie chuckled and gently patted them a few times. *Slap slap slap*.
As it was patted, the pearl emitted soft murmurs.
"Husband, stop torturing Mingzhu, come on, come and eat!"
How can this be called torture? You have to understand that abalone is a seafood, and normally you have to check if it's full of moisture before cooking it.
Li Yijie ran his finger along one corner of the abalone's lip, scooping out some salty, fishy liquid, before inserting the skewer. The "Abalone Stick" dish was now complete, and it was time to enjoy it.
An hour later, Mingzhu was covered in white filth and completely exhausted. The succubus silver markings on her lower abdomen had solidified, signifying ownership.
Besides, there was a well-preserved red paper slip next to it, which could be considered the purest explanation of this relationship. Seeing the other person's appearance, Li Yijie felt very sorry for her and affectionately led her to a bathroom.
After washing up, she pulled him close to the bed and covered him with the blanket. "Husband, now... I'm completely yours, you can't abandon me."
At this moment, Mingzhu no longer harbored any of the venomous malice of the Four Fiends of the Night; her heart was filled with a sense of belonging and attachment to Li Yijie.
Li Yijie nestled his head against Mingzhu's forehead affectionately, his tone incredibly tender. "You are my wife, and always will be."
"If I really have to say something, it should be that Sister Mingzhu doesn't abandon me. I'll stick to you every day from now on."
Mingzhu chuckled, a hint of helplessness flashing across her alluring face. "All you do is offer sweet words; don't you care about the other sisters?"
As she spoke, she thoughtfully stroked the succubus's silver markings, her eyes filled with a sense of bewilderment.
"I was originally a noble lady from the Warring States period. After a major upheaval in my family, I was rescued by the Blood-Clad Marquis by chance. In the chaos of the world, I wandered aimlessly. To survive, and to avoid becoming a sacrifice for the Blood-Clad Marquis, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and learn disguise, murder, and espionage."
The pile of mud had earned it the title of "Azure Sea Tide Demoness."
"I don't know how much innocent blood is on my hands, how many families have been destroyed and lost, and I thought I would spend my whole life lingering in this filthy and dirty place."
At this point, Mingzhu raised her head with a dreamy look in her eyes, her tone full of tenderness.
"It wasn't until those adorable, innocent little sprites, seemingly embodying all the beauty in the world, appeared in my life that I found a moment of peace. Now, that peace is amplified infinitely, because—I have someone to rely on."
In ancient times of chaos, women were always a vulnerable group. Even noble ladies could only hope for someone to rely on in their lives.
They didn't have any grand ambitions; all they wanted from each other was a sense of security. Li Yijie was strong enough; he had a kind heart and could provide them with someone to rely on. That was enough.
Does it matter whether someone loves you or not?
Li Yijie understood Mingzhu's meaning and cherished her even more.
"Yes, you have someone to rely on. Neither Bai Yifei nor the entire Seven Kingdoms era can stop you from finding the pure heart you once had out of necessity."
Mingzhu was slightly taken aback; that wasn't actually what she wanted to explain. "No, what I meant was..."
“I know, so before I take you to find that heart, we can cultivate love, just like you dreamed of when you were a young noblewoman.”
Li Yijie had seen this tendency among ancient people to obsess over love and hate, getting stuck on trivial details, in TV dramas long ago. So he started with zero doses.
"My wife, as long as we love each other quickly and frequently enough, we'll fall in love sooner or later, won't we?" "You scoundrel!"
Chapter 59 He's Been Honest
Mr. Rogue ultimately didn't do anything to his beloved wife, because after infusing his luck, it was time to draw a card. Mingzhu was also a first-timer, so she was slightly nervous.
"My love, I am completely yours, so could you help me pick out five low-level demon cards?"
She started using the tricks of modern young couples: the art of being affectionate and coquettish!
Upon hearing this, Li Yijie shook his head with a wry smile.
"But even if you say that, I have no idea what's inside those demon cards." "I don't care, I just want my husband to choose for me!"
Faced with his beautiful wife and concubine's dribbling attacks, Li Yijie was almost persuaded. But soon, he discovered a core problem.
"That's not right. Didn't you say you wanted me to infuse you with luck?"
"If you don't choose for yourself, then all the luck I've been trying to instill in you will be wasted."
Mingzhu agreed, thinking that they couldn't let down all the "luck" her husband had brought in.
Moreover, when Ya Fei brought up this topic with her before, she seemed to be considering its rationale and felt it necessary to verify it.
Okay then, I'll choose these five.
Mingzhu quickly selected five demon cards, then glanced at Li Yijie's underarms with her alluring eyes and licked her lips. "Husband, if your luck really works this time, next time I'll draw the lottery with your luck in my mouth." What's that called?
This is called accumulating knowledge by standing on the shoulders of giants. They say that good luck will follow after you infuse it with "luck," so let's draw a prize while holding onto "luck."
Li Yijie's desire was reignited by the friction, and he was filled with anticipation. He really hoped to draw something good.
He didn't mean anything by it; he just wanted Mingzhu to get what she wanted!
The idea of drawing prizes using his essence is intriguing and incredibly bizarre!
Soon, the five demon cards emitted a low, demonic laugh, transforming into five treasures. Mingzhu, having nothing better to do, gently caressed her beloved husband's skin while asking...
"Husband, what are these treasures?" Upon hearing this, Li Yijie smiled.
“You’re in luck, let me tell you all about it.” As he spoke, he picked up a familiar collar.
"This thing is called the Devil Collar. Once you wear it, you will be unable to disobey any of your commands."
At this point, Li Yijie added, "It doesn't work for me."
Mingzhu tilted her head, indicating that she did not understand.
"This demon card originally belonged to my husband, so it's not surprising that it's useless to him."
Moreover, this demon collar sounds like something for imprisoning and controlling others. How could such a humiliating thing be placed around my husband's neck? "Uh..."
Li Yijie awkwardly picked up the next treasure, thinking to himself, "She truly is worthy of being the wife of my great Celestial Empire; she would never do something so contrary to the will of Heaven."
These things are called Energy Cubes, and they come in various flavors. They're food specifically for Pokémon, and one serving is enough for about three little guys.
About a month.
My darling!
Looking at the ball of light before her, Mingzhu carefully put it away, intending to store it in her private warehouse after returning to her own world. Li Yijie then picked up a small ball of red and white stripes and shook it with a smile.
"This is a Poké Ball, and a Pokémon is sealed inside. It's exclusively for you."
Mingzhu's eyes lit up at the mention of the name. Was she finally going to have her own Pokémon? She quickly took the Pokémon and turned to ask.
"Then, my lord, how should I use this?"
If you want to release a Pokémon, you can throw a Poké Ball. If you want it to come back, you can simply use one end of the Poké Ball to retrieve it.
Ji Yijie thought for a moment and then added a sentence.
By the way, some Pokémon don't actually like the environment inside a Poké Ball, like that Pikachu. You should open the Poké Ball and release Akatsuki first.
Without hesitation, Mingzhu gently tossed the Poké Ball out. A short while later, the Poké Ball opened, and a beam of white light appeared.
A little fire dragon with an adorable, clumsy appearance and a fiery tail clung to Mingzhu's big eyes and quickly ran behind her, tugging at her clothes, looking quite shy.
"Oh, my husband, why is my Pokémon on fire?"
Upon seeing the flames rising from the base of her companion's tail, Mingzhu was extremely worried. Later, Li Yijie explained.
"Don't worry, this is a Fire-type Pokémon named Charmander. The flame at the end of its tail is a manifestation of its life force and it will not go out under normal circumstances."
Hearing this, Mingzhu felt relieved and began to tease the little fire dragon while inquiring about the two treasures below.
Li Yijie nodded, then took out the manual, his expression becoming complicated. This was a manual called "Cultivating Demonic Power in the Dao Heart."
This martial art can be described as extremely unorthodox, capable of cultivating a demonic seed within the martial artist, theoretically reaching the pinnacle of martial arts. After hearing these praises, Mingzhu understood that this might be a martial art specifically suited to her.
Those who are involved in intelligence gathering usually develop their own downlines and are very skilled at controlling people.
With the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique, Mingzhu could turn the tables and control Xueyi Hou, and even the entire Nightfall. It can be said that with just this treasure, Mingzhu had the capital to resist.
Seeing her husband's complex and unfathomable expression, Mingzhu seemed in high spirits. She asked with a charming smile, "Husband, don't worry, it's just a martial arts manual."
“In this way, I can also break free from the cage through my own strength.” Li Yijie agreed upon hearing this.
So be it, it's a demonic art. As long as it doesn't harm our own people, it's not a big problem. Well, once again, a silent tribute to everyone in the world of Guan Xing Jiu Ge.
This last treasure is a divine weapon called the Heaven-Slaying Sword, a decent sword. "Well, just a decent sword."
After all, when it comes to the real story, whether it's "Nine Songs of the Sky" or "The Legend of Qin," the divine weapons and artifacts in those stories all have historical origins.
The fact that there seems to be an empty layer in the middle of the Heaven Sword makes it seem a bit less prestigious, but Mingzhu is already very satisfied with all the good stuff she's drawn. She's not asking for anything more.
So, next time there's a lottery, Mingzhu will rely on her husband's luck to try her luck! After all, practice makes perfect!
This idiot has a fever again!
Li Yijie squinted, his tone subtle. "Wife, can your body still take it?"
"I have an idea for a backhand hook move, but I need you to refine it."
Upon hearing this, the mischievous Mingzhu immediately shut her mouth, looking like she had "behaved." Her husband, for his part, was also at a loss for words.
I have a unique interest in those embarrassing games. I really can't imagine what other games they haven't come up with yet!
Author's words
Yun Xiaomo
Let's build up some armor first, so we don't have to worry about getting a bomb on the next card.
First of all, Yao Lao only woke up after absorbing enough battle qi, and Xun'er remained vigilant towards this thing, so she wouldn't do anything like wearing the ring, sleeping, or taking a bath with the green hair.
The ancient princess just treats this as a toy. Don't overthink it! Don't overthink it! Don't overthink it!
Chapter 60 The Sensual Sister Yafei
Mingzhu is gone; she passed away while practicing abstinence from grains.
Silence, having failed to achieve his goal, ruthlessly retaliated against his young wife. He still savored the memory of her coquettish, pleading expression. Stepping outside, he found Ya Fei waiting at the door.
The other person's cheeks flushed slightly, presumably because they had just heard the melodious singing from inside. "I didn't expect Sister Yafei to be here too."
Ya Fei glanced at him helplessly and said in a resentful tone.
"You two, you never know how to restrain yourselves when you do that kind of thing, making your sister guard the door for you." "Has Mingzhu left?"
Li Yijie nodded awkwardly.
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