nyslfriends Chapter 310 The Curse of Love's Ashes
Chapter 310 The Curse of Love's Ashes
Yang Silang almost fainted upon hearing this.
What "Boss Mo"? What "this and that"? Which "one" do you want?
It's getting light outside the window now.
Judging by the timing, the real Hu Jiaoniang should wake up around breakfast time.
If she finds out about such shameful things, how can things possibly turn out well?
Yang Silang rubbed his head, not knowing what to say.
But Hu Jiaoniang was wriggling restlessly in his arms, which only fueled his anger.
"My lady..." Yang Silang's voice was hoarse. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to tell the truth.
Actually, we're just pretending to be a couple.
"That's a long story."
"Also, you and that Boss Mo actually have some past grudges."
"Fine, I'll explain it to you again..."
"Sit up first, and wrap yourself in the blanket..."
Anyway, she will gradually remember all her memories. I happen to have some time today, so I'll give her a rough overview first.
Half an hour later.
Yang Silang spoke until his mouth was dry.
That's how the three of us are.
"You have a grudge against Mo Xinlian, but she also saved your life. You have been hunting her down for hundreds of years, but you have never killed her."
"As for me, I just happened to get caught up in it by chance."
"Mo Xinlian and I are not yet true Daoist partners."
"That's why you came here – Fu Hongying gave the wrong gift and mistook your master's wife for hers."
"Afterwards, you returned to the capital to repay the debt to Emperor Yongchang, but you returned severely injured and used the essence of the phoenix blood."
"Your three fatal injuries have indeed healed as a result, leaving no hidden dangers. In fact, your strength has even increased significantly."
"But the side effect is that a new personality will be born, and you will forget all your previous memories."
"So, do you understand?"
Hu Jiaoniang's nose was sweating as she listened, her hands were nervously twisted together, and she looked pitiful.
"So, my husband, you mean our marriage is fake?"
"Even I am a fake?"
"What am I? Am I just an avatar of the original body?"
"Temporarily take control of her body while she's unconscious?"
Yang Silang hurriedly waved his hand upon hearing this.
"No, no, no, you are the real person, how can you be considered a clone?"
No one can deny your existence.
"If you ask me, 'one body, two souls' might be a more accurate description of your current situation."
"You each govern the body during the day and night, and you cannot see or communicate with each other."
"It's just that your situation is too special."
"As for the matter of the fake couple, that is indeed a lie."
"I didn't mean to hide it; it was caused by a lot of misunderstandings."
Hu Jiaoniang's face turned pale upon hearing this, and she said sadly.
"My husband, I've been treating you like my own man these past few days."
"We'll share a bed tonight."
"I know everything that you and Madam Mo were making love in bed."
"Now you're telling me it's fake..." Hu Jiaoniang covered her face, "I was lying in your arms dressed like this."
"How can I accept this?"
She lunged forward and fell into Yang Silang's arms.
Yang Silang had never seen Hu Yaoxian so tearful before.
He only knew that in the past, Hu Jiaoniang's smile was the most alluring, making people infatuated and unable to resist.
Now, the younger Hu Jiaoniang is acting pitiful in his arms.
Now he's finally learning his lesson.
No wonder they say a woman's tears are the most powerful weapon.
This thing is more alluring when it cries than when it laughs!
Despite knowing that the seemingly pitiful and delicate woman in his arms was actually a powerful demon immortal whose strength far surpassed his own, he was still in awe.
He felt an overwhelming sense of pity.
This is bad news.
He, a mere grandmaster, actually felt pity for a demon immortal.
Isn't this going against the Heavenly Gang?
"Uh..." His throat went dry. He knew something was wrong, but he tightened his grip on the woman's waist.
"It's all a misunderstanding..."
"I'm not afraid you'll hate me in the future, but let's be clear first, I don't want to commit marriage fraud..."
Hu Jiaoniang's eyes sparkled with allure as she spoke softly and seductively.
"My lord, you haven't even lied to me yet, how do you know I don't want to be lied to?"
"Let's give it a try..."
She gently placed one of her delicate hands on the man's chest and looked up at him.
Her cherry lips were moist and glossy, making everything else in the room lose its color; only a touch of vermilion shone brightly in Yang Silang's eyes.
Between its eyebrows, a white fox had spread its six and a half tails like a peacock spreading its tail feathers. The tails had turned pink and emitted a faint pink mist, forming countless incantations.
It's true that she lost her memory.
But he didn't lose his instinctive aversion to Mo Xinlian.
If Mo Xinlian sets her sights on a man, she'll definitely snatch him away.
Her subconscious told her that she would definitely not regret doing this, and that it wouldn't be wrong.
The important thing is that this man also caught her eye; just looking at him made her feel comfortable and at ease, so she decisively used her methods.
"How about... we give it a try?" Yang Silang felt his throat go dry and his eyes were about to spit fire.
My throat felt like two pieces of rusted iron rubbing together, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of my throat, making me feel somewhat dazed and unsteady.
then.
The world spun around me, and a memory seemed to vanish from my mind.
When Yang Silang came to his senses, he felt a sweet fragrance on his lips and teeth. Hu Jiaoniang in his arms was tilting her head back, her red lips slightly parted, her face flushed with spring, her eyes half-closed and half-open, exuding a charming and seductive aura.
Yang Silang looked at his hands again. One hand was holding the woman's smooth, graceful figure, while the other hand had already reached the top and touched her soft, supple body.
brush!
The hairs on his body stood on end.
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This is bad news.
After an hour, Hu Jiaoniang will wake up and receive all the memories of what happened that night. I hope I won't be skinned alive and dismembered.
It was like a bucket of cold water being poured over him; his agitated heart immediately cooled down.
Could I have fallen for some kind of trick?
The golden light of merit protecting the body and soul is genuine, but only if the two are of similar strength.
If the opponent's strength surpasses his by two realms, then the golden light of merit will have no effect.
He suspected he had been infected.
Otherwise, why did that memory seem to have been erased from my mind?
Seeing that he stopped moving, Hu Jiaoniang let out a soft cry.
"My lord?"
It seemed like a rhetorical question, or perhaps an urging.
Yang Silang made up his mind.
One mistake has already been made, what harm is there in making another?
No matter what methods are used, one can only bear the consequences of a thousand mistakes.
Even if Hu Jiaoniang is furious, can she kill me twice?
-
The sun was shining brightly in the morning.
Yang Silang sat upright in the armchair, his hands trembling slightly.
"Master, is breakfast not to your liking?" She Nu kowtowed below. "The market is sluggish now, and it's hard to buy fresh vegetables."
"I did a poor job this morning."
Hu Jiaoniang, standing beside her, adopted a matriarchal posture and smiled.
"I think it's great..."
She Nu secretly glanced at the mistress.
She knew that it was the newly awakened young matriarch speaking before her.
A true matriarch rarely laughs, is very disciplined, and possesses an aura of unapproachability.
The young matriarch, on the other hand, was very approachable and always greeted everyone with a smile.
The mistress was in a particularly good mood today, with a great appetite. She ate breakfast with great relish and had a smile on her face to everyone.
Well, on the other hand, the master looked preoccupied, only touched his chopsticks twice before putting them down, unable to eat at all.
"You did a great job..." Yang Silang sighed.
I'm annoyed...
Making a mistake is fun for a moment, and making another mistake is fun forever.
He's kissed her, he's hugged her, and now he's stuck in a dilemma.
What should we do when the person in question wakes up?
"Sir, how about making steamed buns for lunch?"
"I'll make the cabbage and pork filling, chop it finely..."
Yang Silang nodded casually.
"You can arrange it as you see fit..."
Suddenly, he felt a chill all over his body, and then looked at the person in the chair next to him.
The person is still the same person.
The gentle smile on Hu Jiaoniang's face was gradually disappearing, and the tenderness in her eyes was vanishing, replaced by a sharp glint.
His friendly and warm demeanor transformed into a bone-chilling cold.
Inside the house, the underfloor heating was on, so it wasn't exactly warm like spring, but it wasn't particularly cold either.
But at that moment, a chill suddenly arose, spreading throughout the room, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of frost covered the window paper.
thump.
She Nu felt a chill run through her body, and her soul power was almost frozen. She was so frightened that she immediately knelt down.
They're back, they're back.
The rightful mistress has returned to her rightful place!
"Get out..." Hu Jiaoniang didn't even look at She Nu kneeling on the ground before uttering those two words.
She Nu immediately revealed her true form as a snake demon, about the size and thickness of a cane, which snaked and twisted on the ground, emerged from the crack in the threshold, and disappeared swiftly.
She glanced back before leaving.
The old man was still sitting in the chair, but his entire body was covered from head to toe with a layer of ice crystals.
Clearly, he had somehow offended the mistress and become the center of the storm.
Only Yang Silang and Hu Jiaoniang remained in the room.
"Good husband..." Hu Jiaoniang squinted at Yang Silang, her fingers tapping lightly on the chair.
The sound struck Yang Silang like a thunderclap.
The woman squinted and said quietly.
"You're great, very good..."
"How many of the books you told me about are daring?"
"Sun Wukong got drunk at the Peach Banquet, and King Zhou wrote a beautiful poem at Nuwa's Palace."
"Pigsy, drunk, teases Chang'e; Nezha stirs up trouble in the sea and pulls out the dragon's tendons..."
"You know what happened to the four of them."
"Sun Wukong ascended the Demon-Slaying Platform, and King Zhou lost his kingdom and threw himself into the sea of fire."
"Pigsy descended to earth and was reborn as a pig. Nezha disemboweled him, removed his intestines, and cut off his bones and flesh."
"I think you're quite bold too," Hu Jiaoniang said, her voice devoid of any anger, yet ice had already begun to form on the roof beams and floor tiles throughout the room.
"You are bolder than Sun Wukong, more cunning than King Zhou, more fierce than Zhu Bajie, and more courageous than Nezha."
"So, what happened to you?"
"I have all sorts of magic that can make you die in all sorts of bizarre ways, or I can capture your soul and put it into the body of an animal, or turn you into a puppet."
Which one do you want to choose?
"Or, how about we just chop you up finely and use you as filling for steamed buns, saving the kitchen the trouble of preparing ingredients?"
She was filled with rage, but when she woke up the next morning, she found that her house had been raided!
Even when she and that fake Mo Xinlian were having romantic moments together, it was limited to holding hands; they never took any more intimate actions.
At the time, it was only because she had become a laughing stock among the demons that he had been chasing her for many years and never forgot her.
But she didn't give herself away!
And that newborn girl, who has only been alive for a few days, did so many things last night.
It's all because of Mo Xinlian's despicable actions!
If she hadn't been engaging in erotic acts right in front of "himself," how could so much trouble have arisen?
The thought of that idiot freshman actually using the fundamental charm technique, the Love Burning Symbiotic Curse, on a Grandmaster martial artist made her heart ache with anger.
If the other party is not tricked, or if the two people's relationship changes later, both of their cultivation levels will be greatly damaged.