Pei Shurou activated her powers once more, this ti gradually entering the ideal state. Before long, wisps of white smoke rose from the top of her head, and her originally pale complexion also improved significantly.
Chu Xuan didn’t know whether she truly believed he had no connection to the Celestial Evil.
At least on the surface, he got through it this ti; Yun Ni Fairy would not divulge his secret.
Chu Xuan estimated that the Blood Robe Old Monster couldn’t spend too much ti on them; at most, by tomorrow or the day after, if he couldn’t find them, he would give up.
When that happens, they can return to the surface; Pei Shurou should recover to about sixty to seventy percent of her strength, which should be enough to protect herself.
Chu Xuan closed his eyes to ditate again, seizing every possible mont to grow stronger.
But shortly after, Pei Shurou took the initiative to ask him, "Do you still have any healing elixirs? Ones that restore magical power, replenish energy, and heal physical injuries, any type will do."
Chu Xuan then realized that after her continuous battles earlier, she had likely used up most of them.
"Of course I do." Chu Xuan took out a collection of bottles and jars from his storage ring, offering them to Pei Shurou so she could choose at her leisure.
"Thank you." Her expression was complex, still avoiding his gaze.
Chu Xuan paid no mind and returned to his ditation.
Only then did Pei Shurou dare to lift her head to look at him, exactly the sa as the person in her mory, the voice, the scent, even that sa gentle deanor.
She didn’t dare to look at him too long, nor dare to have physical contact with him, otherwise, thoughts of past tis would flood her mind, and a feeling of irresistible, tingling weakness would envelop her...
She hated herself for sinking into such desires.
Pei Shurou still harbored many doubts, wishing to question the man for clarity, but fearing the answers she didn’t want to hear, she ultimately chose to let it go.
Since the Celestial Evil Demon Venerable was already dead, then let him be completely gone. The Chu Xuan before her might only be his reincarnation...
Pei Shurou randomly picked up a bottle of "Purple Ginseng Nourishing Essence Liquid," drank the cool, moisturizing liquid, and closed her eyes to channel her energy once more.
...
Thus, ti moved into the latter half of the night, and Chu Xuan had entered a deep state of ditation, one he wouldn’t easily awaken from unless danger approached.
But, for so reason, while ditating, Chu Xuan felt a bit hot, as if... so warm, soft entity was entwined around him?
Could it be a snake?!
Chu Xuan’s subconscious suddenly startled awake, hurriedly retreating from his ditative state.
Then he was utterly bewildered; Pei Shurou was winding around him like a beautiful snake and was kissing him!
This couldn’t even be considered a kiss; it was more like clinging and devouring, as if insatiable, wanting more and more from him.
And her condition was clearly off; her cheeks flushed, eyes hazy, breath rapid, her body heat surging, her originally jade-like fair skin, covered in extensive blossoming red marks.
This was obviously intense desire, even more severe than before!
But why did this happen so suddenly?
Previously, Pei Shurou’s odd state should have been because she couldn’t have close contact with him; if they were in contact for too long, slled his scent, and felt his body temperature, she would desperately want him;
Furthermore, in a state of injury and unclear consciousness, her self-control would be weaker.
But now neither condition is t; clearly, the two had not touched each other for a long ti, Pei Shurou’s injuries were improving, her mind exceedingly clear, how did it suddenly co to this??
Chu Xuan pushed her away while observing the surroundings for any unusual circumstances.
Then he noticed the fallen mass of bottles and jars, of which more than ninety percent were unopened, but among the opened ones, there was a particularly ordinary, label-less white porcelain bottle.
Damn! Chu Xuan felt struck by lightning; how did I mix this bottle in?!
Indeed, it was the bottle of "Happy Water" he once bought in Shanhai Market.
No, to be accurate, it should be called "Hehuan Sect Lustful Nectar," as Chu Xuan knew Hehuan Sect always had external dealings, fad for their "Hehuan quality, assuredly fine."
The seller who once provided it even personally tested the sa batch, claiming the effects were quite desirable.
This mont, Chu Xuan deeply regretted his impulsive purchase of such troubles.
He further regretted that he had forgotten about it just now, in his attempt to alleviate guilt, he had put out all his pill bottles.
Additionally, Pei Shurou’s luck was too unfortunate; among the dozens of bottles, this was precisely the one she picked. My dear, didn’t you notice it had no label? And you just gulped it down?
Normally, though this dicine is potent, it doesn’t affect one’s mind; Pei Shurou’s current overpowering state was likely tied to her long-term excessive repression of desires.
"Master~" Pei Shurou, after being pushed aside by Chu Xuan, spoke with a hint of grievance and dissatisfaction.
"Didn’t you promise before?"
"I am healed now, I want~"
Chu Xuan’s scalp tingled; he could only comfort, "No no no, you aren’t healed yet, you’re far from healed, how can you do such things injured?"
"Baby, be good; talk to again when you’ve recovered, alright?"
"No~" Pei Shurou began to shed tears, clinging to him fiercely, unwilling to let go, continuously rubbing against him as if trying to manage her body’s discomfort.
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