"Don't you dare laugh at Liyuan!"
Pei Yuhang couldn't stand Shang Miaoyan mocking the shortcomings of his Dao Companion so brazenly right in front of him.
His face flushed red as he tried to defend Liyuan.
"There's nothing wrong with Liyuan! It's just... It's just that she might not have found the right thod yet."
Seeing the rarely flustered Pei Yuhang, Shang Miaoyan tactfully stopped teasing him. She wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, suppressing her inner glee and struggling to keep the smile off her face.
"So, Xiaohan, you ca to this ti seeking a way to make Sister Liyuan stronger?"
"You're asking , the third party, to help your official Dao Companion solve her delicate issue?"
Shang Miaoyan suddenly stepped forward, aggressively planting her arms on either side of Pei Yuhang and backing him into a corner once again.
Under the scrutiny of Shang Miaoyan's openly aggressive and naked gaze, Pei Yuhang slowly swallowed. In the end, he didn't push her away again, but simply nodded.
"Yes... This is a transaction. I hope you can help ."
A smile played on Shang Miaoyan's lips. She extended her long, slender tongue, like a snake's, to lick her red lips. "It's rare to see soone as proud and reserved as you, Xiaohan, taking the initiative to ask for a favor."
"It really makes one jealous. Every ti you co to , it's never for yourself, but always for other won~"
"I rember the last ti, a hundred years ago, you begged to let you see Ye Qianyan..."
"Enough! Don't you ntion her na again."
Pei Yuhang's expression suddenly turned cold. His voice was heavy, as if he were suppressing sothing.
"That's all in the past. My Dao Companion is Ye Liyuan now. Are you trying to provoke by constantly bringing up her na?"
"No, of course not~ I don't have enough ti to dote on you, Xiaohan. Why would I deliberately make you angry?"
Shang Miaoyan leaned forward, her flawless lips—as red and succulent as rose petals—drawing closer and closer to Pei Yuhang's.
"Can you give a kiss? Since you're the one asking for a favor, you should at least show so sincerity~"
Pei Yuhang resisted. "You haven't even agreed to help yet!"
However, Shang Miaoyan had already closed her eyes. She didn't answer his protest, rely waiting in silence for him to lean in and kiss her.
Pei Yuhang looked at Shang Miaoyan, who was so certain he would do as she wished. A fla of resentnt ignited in his heart. He hated this cunning villainess, who acted as if she had him completely wrapped around her finger.
But...
Pei Yuhang recalled Liyuan's frail and overly sensitive body. He rembered his Dao Companion's self-reproaching sobs every night, and her numb acceptance of her own inadequacy just last night.
He clenched his fists and finally sighed in resignation.
He was like a rebellious youth who, in middle age, finally compromises with reality, ready to ekly accept its harsh lessons.
'For Liyuan's sake... for our happiness...'
'I'll just have to let this detestable woman have her way for a little while.'
...
"Open your mouth. If I have to force it open, I won't be this gentle, you know."
"Mmm~ That's more like it, Xiaohan. I just love this stubborn yet helpless look of yours! It makes so eager to conquer this towering mountain that is you~"
Pei Yuhang remained silent like a puppet, quietly letting her toy with him.
'When she gets tired, she'll naturally stop.'
This had always been Pei Yuhang's appeasent strategy when dealing with Shang Miaoyan.
But Shang Miaoyan's appetite was always greater than he anticipated.
She was never satisfied with just a little. She wanted more.
She wanted everything from Pei Yuhang.
Because only in that fleeting mont when both their souls reached the pinnacle of ecstasy simultaneously would Shang Miaoyan feel, however briefly, that she had finally obtained all of Pei Yuhang's love.
Her hands began to wander, eager to strip away all the pretenses of propriety, righteousness, integrity, and sha from the White-clothed Sword Immortal, and drag him down into the Abyss of immorality.
"Wait! You still haven't agreed to help !"
Pei Yuhang was suddenly jolted back to reality. He pushed Shang Miaoyan away, his voice filled with anger.
He knew it. This shaless woman would only try to take as much advantage of him as possible. He felt like he was cutting off his own flesh to feed a ravenous beast, never able to satisfy her voracious appetite.
"Xiaohan, don't get so worked up. I'll agree, alright? It's just a matter of helping Sister Liyuan regain her feminine prowess, isn't it? That's a simple matter for our Yin Yang Sacred Land. We can even take a man and make him more feminine than any woman~"
"If even a Saintess of a sect like myself can't do anything, then you can say she's a lost cause for this lifeti... So, Xiaohan, what reason do you have not to trust ?"
Lust flickered in Shang Miaoyan's beautiful eyes. She swallowed and pounced on him again.
"Since I've already agreed, you can satisfy now, right!"
"Wait! You have to tell the specific treatnt thod first. What if you go back on your word afterward?"
For the third ti, Pei Yuhang pushed away the predatory villainess who was trying to force herself on an innocent, taken man.
Having been thwarted in her advances several tis, Shang Miaoyan was finally getting a little angry.
She took out a Divine Soul Contract, her voice filled with impatience. "Fine. Since you really don't trust , let's sign a Divine Soul Contract right now. The one who breaks it will suffer the agony of having their Divine Soul tortured!"
"I will provide you with the thod to solve Ye Liyuan's delicate issue, but from now on, you must co to of your own accord once every day until Ye Liyuan's problem is solved. How about it?"
"Co to you once every day—"
Pei Yuhang's expression was strained. Shang Miaoyan had phrased it euphemistically, but what would happen after he ca was nothing but those unntionable, shaful acts.
This was tantamount to Pei Yuhang betraying his Dao Companion every day, returning to their love nest each night reeking of a Fox Spirit's scent from Shang Miaoyan's place...
"No, that's not acceptable! That's too frequent!"
"Once a day is considered frequent?
Or is Sword Immortal Pei not very confident in his Dao Companion? Does he know that Ye Liyuan is just a Fei Wu woman who won't get any better even after several years, and that you won't be able to hold out until the day she recovers?"
Shang Miaoyan started with a psychological attack, naturally provoking Pei Yuhang's resistance.
"Of course not! I believe Liyuan will get better quickly as long as she has the right thod!"
"Since you trust her so much, Xiaohan, why not agree to my terms?"
"I..."
Shang Miaoyan twirled a lock of hair by her ear with a delicate finger and spoke to Pei Yuhang in a commanding tone:
"I'll give you two options now, Xiaohan."
"One, you stay here with for three months and are not allowed to go back. After three months, I'll give you what you want."
"Two, I can give you what you want today, but the price is that you must co and accompany once every day until Ye Liyuan is better."
Shang Miaoyan looked at the hesitant Pei Yuhang and spread her hands, her cunning, foxy eyes filled with wicked amusent.
"Choose for yourself. Whichever one you pick, I'll be very happy, you know.
If you choose the first option, then be prepared to serve day and night for these three months~ I think it will be a wonderfully unforgettable ti in your life, Xiaohan.
And who knows, maybe in three months, you could be a father, Xiaohan~
The second option isn't bad either. You can return from my place every day, Xiaohan, and face your own inadequate Dao Companion, observing firsthand just how many tis more womanly I am than her.
Perhaps by the ti Ye Liyuan returns to normal, you'll find you can't leave . The process of conquering your body and soul will be quite wonderful, too~!"
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