Senior sister, I'm going to control you.

Chapter 67 Uncle Ma's Punishment! [Must Read]

There was a smell on Ma Rou's bed.

It's not incense, and it's not herbs.

It's that warm, cozy scent that only women have, a scent mixed with rouge and a light sweat.

As soon as Li Tianran opened his eyes, he smelled the rouge scent everywhere – on the blankets, the pillow, and even on his sleeves.

He lay in the dark red silk quilt, his head resting on an incredibly soft pillow.

This is Ma Rou's boudoir!

He was kidnapped and taken to Ma Rou's bed!

Damn, that woman was too ruthless; his neck still hurts.

Li Tianran turned his head to the side.

Zhao Ling also slumped down next to him, her eyes closed, her breathing even, her chest rising and falling.

"woke up?"

Li Tianran turned his head.

Ma Rou sat on a wooden chair with her legs crossed, holding a cup of spiritual tea in her hand.

She wasn't wearing an outer robe, just that dark green long dress, with a thin blouse draped over her shoulders. The blouse was semi-transparent, and underneath, a dark red strapless bra was tightly bound.

Ma Rou took a sip of the spiritual tea and put down the cup.

"Sleeping peacefully?" She looked up at him, her tone teasing and sarcastic.

"I thought you would run away as soon as you woke up."

Li Tianran leaned against the edge of the bed and checked the storage bag. It hadn't been touched!

He steadied his breathing and retorted, "Where are you going, to Uncle Ma's bed?"

Since there's no room for resistance anyway, why be respectful to her?

"Hmph, all your usual obedience was just an act, wasn't it? Now you've given up entirely?"

Ma Rou placed the spirit tea on the table, stood up, and walked towards him.

The thin shirt slipped half an inch off her shoulders, revealing her rounded shoulders.

She walked to the bedside, bent down, and placed one hand on the bed board next to his ear, pressing Li Tianran down into the blankets.

The warmth emanating from her body went straight into her nose.

Ma Rou's gaze wasn't flirting, it was scrutiny.

"I'm asking you, have the array talismans been affixed?"

"It's been posted."

"Where should I put it?"

Li Tianran: "It was placed in the gaps at the edge of the puppet's core. It was pasted on when the patterns were engraved, and Old Devil Han didn't notice it."

Ma Rou stared at him for two breaths.

"Then tell me, why can't I sense anything from my divine sense hidden within the array?"

Her words, though spoken softly, carried a hidden murderous intent.

A chill ran down Li Tian's spine; he had expected this all along.

His act of refining the array talisman's divine sense using the Immortal Imprisoning Basin was inherently risky.

The divine consciousness is gone.

The counter-blood pact she hid in the array was her only backdoor to control the puppets, and now the key to that backdoor is broken.

It's understandable that she's going crazy.

Li Tianran was certain that Ma Rou didn't know who did it. If she had known, she certainly wouldn't have interrogated her like this.

"This disciple does not know."

The words were spoken.

Ma Rou used her other hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to look up and face her directly.

"You don't know? You were the one who put up the array talisman. When I told you to put it up, that divine consciousness was still there."

No one else touched the puppet's core. Tell me, who should I ask?

Her fingers were hot and had a faint scent of rouge.

Li Tianran's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Uncle Ma, do you mean that I erased your divine sense? I'm just a pseudo-Qi cultivator, not even touching the threshold of Foundation Establishment. Do you really think I have that ability?"

These words were spoken.

Ma Rou tightened her grip, her nails digging into the flesh of his chin.

"You really don't have that ability."

That's why I didn't just throw you into the poisonous fog for interrogation. I was considering another possibility, Han Li.

She brought her face close to his, suppressing her anger.

"Han Li's consciousness was locked inside the puppet's core. While you were attaching the array talismans, she was adjusting the puppet."

Her blood energy could cover the entire Blood Burial Plains, and another array symbol had appeared at the core edge. Had she sensed something and refined my divine consciousness as if it were impurity?

Li Tianran's mind worked incredibly fast.

She was right!

She couldn't accept the fact that there was extra consciousness in the puppet's core, preferring to believe that Old Demon Han had accidentally refined it away.

Li Tianran certainly wouldn't let such an opportunity slip by.

He walked down the steps: "It's possible that when Master was making the puppet, he always filled the edges of the core with blood pact patterns."

If Master Ma's divine sense happened to be stuck in the gap, it might have been covered by her blood pact patterns.

Ma Rou stared at him for a long time, her eyes dimming slightly.

Li Tianran remained calm and composed.

Swish!

Ma Rou released his chin and stood in front of the bed looking at him.

The thin shirt slipped off her shoulders and bunched up in the crook of her elbows, and she stood in front of him wearing only a dark green long dress and a dark red strapless top.

Li Tianran could see the rhythm of her chest rising and falling.

"There's something fishy about this. It's either Han Li or you."

If Han Li had discovered that the core had been tampered with, you wouldn't be alive now. But you're still alive and well, so did she find out or not...?

A look of confusion and helplessness appeared on her face.

"Hmph, I will continue to investigate this matter. If it really was you who did this, you know the consequences better than I do."

Now, let's talk about the second thing. You took my things and then deliberately ignored my messages. What's the meaning of that?

The tension in Li Tianran's heart eased slightly, but not completely.

She temporarily put aside the first thing, not because she believed him, but because she couldn't find any evidence.

But she'll bring it up again sooner or later!

As for the second matter... it's not easy to deal with either, and Li Tianran has a headache.

But he still explained, "Uncle Ma, those things were lent to me by you, and I plan to return them later..."

"borrow?"

Ma Rou completely ignored what was said afterward.

She took a step forward, kicked off her embroidered shoes, and stepped barefoot onto the edge of the bed, straddling his body with one leg.

The hem of her skirt slid up to her thigh as she lifted her leg, revealing her bare leg, which was dazzlingly white in the dim light of the spirit stone.

Her knees pressed into the mattress beside his waist, and then she sat on top of him, pressing her entire body onto his legs.

It wasn't just a perfunctory sitting; it was a real, tangible sitting down.

Li Tianran could feel her weight pressing down on his thighs. Through the two thin layers of fabric, the skirt and gray robe, the heat penetrated directly, feeling heavy.

He was pressed down into the mattress, his thigh muscles instinctively tensing, only to be gradually relaxed by her weight.

hiss……

Damn it, Li Tianran couldn't take it anymore.

He's a human being, a man.

What exactly does this woman want to do?

Ma Rou lowered her head to look at him, a half-smile playing on her lips.

"You took my escape talisman, wore my robe, and even placed array talismans inside the core of my puppet."

"Now that the array talisman has been affixed, but your divine sense has been refined, you're still using the talisman and wearing the robe. What kind of borrowing is this? This is called defaulting on a debt."

Her fingers slowly slid down his chest and hooked onto his belt.

She pressed herself against his legs, heavy and moving gently with her breath.

"I don't need that talisman."

Ma Rou's fingers moved away from the edge of his belt, slowly sliding up his waist to his chest. Through the fabric, she could feel his heart pounding against her palm.

"What I need is an explanation!"

"You carve patterns for Han Li and affix array talismans for me. This is pleasing both sides and offending neither."

You think you can drag this out until you don't have to offend anyone? Let me teach you a lesson: in the Blood Spirit Sect, those who try to please both sides die the fastest!

As she spoke, Ma Rou gripped his collar tightly and yanked his upper body out of the mattress, pulling him towards her.

Her face drew closer, her nose almost touching his, her thighs clamped around his waist, her glutes pressing down on his lower body, her whole being becoming the gentlest lock, completely locking him to the bed.

Ma Rou's voice was filled with the anger of betrayal, and her breath sprayed onto his lips, carrying the warm, sweet scent of rouge.

"I've placed my bet on you. If you dare to make me lose everything, this bed will be your coffin!"

Swish!

Before Li Tianran could react, he was still speaking.

Ma Rou moved her fingers away from his chest and grabbed his neck directly.

It wasn't flirting; five fingers firmly gripped both sides of his Adam's apple, with the base of the thumb pressing against it.

"grass……"

This time, Li Tianran cursed out loud, but only a muffled sound came from his throat as his breath was cut off.

Ma Rou didn't hold back.

She pressed him down into the mattress with her weight, wrapped her legs around his waist, straddled him, and looked down at him.

"I hate dishonest people the most." She increased the pressure on her hand.

Li Tianran is currently experiencing a fever, difficulty breathing, and is unable to speak.

That woman is fucking ruthless. This isn't the first time she's choked someone. How many people has she choked to death?

Oh shit!

Once he gains complete control of the puppet, once he breaks the Blood Pull and escapes from the Blood Spirit Sect.

Once he possesses the combat strength of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage...

When the time comes, I must make that wretched woman kneel before me and beg for mercy. I must press her down on the hard bed and let her taste what it's like to be interrogated while being pinned down.

……