Chapter 466: His Compromise with Feng Shen

Chapter 466 "His Compromise with Feng Shen (p1)"

Itchy on the cheek, Ling Yue flicks the loose strand of hair away only to have her dainty hand to be caught mid-flight.

Her hairs dry now so its only natural that she would want to clean up the ball off mess on that head of hers. However, it appears Wu Chong had other plans in mind and wanted the privilege to do her hair.

The gesture was nice, make no mistake about that, the issue lies in the man's skill. Wu Chong may be the Ghost Emperor, man known to slay thousands, but his skill in this craft wasn't very good, leaving her with two terribly braided pigtails that would make any girl go yuck in their tongue.

As much as she would love to undo the ugly hairstyle, Ling Yue decides to stuff that impulse away because she's certain the man would tear her apart if she tries. Then before Ling Yue could further mope around about her predicament, Wu Chong had already taken the liberty to bring one of the grilled fishes to her face.

Looks can be redone later, an empty tummy must be satiated on the spot. Going by this iron rule, her negative attention to the hair was instantly tossed away and refocused to biting down at the food in front of her.

But that was a mistake. She was too impatient there and didn't realize how hot the food was, thus burning her tongue in the process.

Unsurprisingly, Wu Chong's poisonous tongue began yapping again, "So weak and stupid."

How did I end up liking such a woman?

Though he says and thought that, the next action he did said otherwise.

Forcibly ripping the grilled fish from the girl's hand, he began to carefully pry off the different segments of the fish for her to consume like a well-mannered butler. Well, well-mannered was a bit of a stretch because this was no different from a tyrant.

For this reason, Ling Yue grumpily swung her head aside and refused to open her mouth.

Unfortunately that was a huge mistake on her part. From out of nowhere, that "demonic claw" had reached upwards from the waist to snatch at the forbidden zone, thus causing her to scream tears of fright.

Naturally this frustrated Ling Yue to no ends. Watching that cheeky and devilish grin, she knew it was hopeless. As such, she complied and grumpily swallowed the meat as instructed like a naughty child being taught a lesson.

Shockingly enough, the fish was unbelievably delicious, lighting up her eyes upon first chew. Then before Ling Yue knew it, the entire fish was gone and into her stomach.

Initially she wanted to ask for more, but when the words were about to come out, Wu Chong had already started to feed himself in an elegant manner.

Elegant? The very notion of that thought sent her athunder, finding the idea ridiculous and an insult to the very word itself.

But then out of the blue, Ling Yue's mind started to recall back to last night's event. More precisely, it was in the moment where he was about to enter her body, she had knocked that mask off in a panic.

Shame I didn't get to see that face. I wonder what sort of face the infamous Ghost Emperor would have....? Intrigued inside, she indivertibly cast her sight sideways to look up at that face.

Ling Yue had to admit, the gold mask outlined the man's angular contour perfectly and gave a strong emphasis on those eyes. The color of those irises weren't easy to come by, according to her own knowledge anyways.

Chapter 466 "His Compromise with Feng Shen (p2)"

"You can let me down now." Finding it increasingly more uncomfortable the longer she sat on top of his lap, she takes this opportunity to remind Wu Chong of this fact.

"I like it this way so sit there and be obedient." Snorting off the request, the man further tightens his possessive grip instead.

Toward this man's abnormal tyranny, Ling Yue wasn't all that surprised. It's just that their closeness through the thin layer of clothes they had on was.... How should she put it, strange?

"Thank you... for last night." Giving a super short and super fast word of thanks, she immediately buried her head downwards like an ostrich hiding in the dirt.

"Thank me for what? Keeping your chastity? Humph, just watching your front that's as flat as your back is a complete turn off. I can't even get my rod hard because of that." There's no way he would admit something so downgrading like he's craving for her, yearning for every fiber of that body.

When hearing the insult, Ling Yue didn't even need to think and bit down at that arm. She hated being called a flat chest, any woman would, not just her.

This bastard, would it kill him to not insult me?!

"Stinking Wu Chong, you think you are all that? Just because you got the body and muscle lines doesn't mean you are all that. You are still a bean sprout!" After finishing her childish attack, she began murmuring her complaints like an ungrateful lass ready to be pampered by their boyfriend.

There's no way she would ever admit that his "thing" nearly scared her to death last night. But then again, she didn't need to admit it because her next reaction sold herself out.

From beneath the crotch area, a little "Wu Chong" was quickly expanding and sprouting between her thighs, rubbing it and tinkling her senses.

"This is the last time, don't try to provoke me again. Next time, if I hear you spouting another man's name again from that mouth of yours then I won't let you off the hook. Your body, your soul, all of it is mine. I won't allow it to be shared with anyone else." There's an obvious tone of frustration in that voice when he clung onto the girl's body in order to suck in her aroma.

Last night he retreated in the final moment of possessing her. One reason was definitely for the wellbeing of Ling Yue's health, there's no doubt in that fact. However, there's also a hidden secret that he's not willing to share - its Feng Shen's consciousness.

"Wu Chong, if you dare touch her then I will self-incinerate us both!" These were the words that he heard right before the final push.

There are no illusions between either of them, they needed each other to live. They are one and the same, opposite sides of a single coin. Without one means the death of the other. Therefore, it was that threat which eventually drew Wu Chong back to his senses even in heat.

Three days later, they were still atop of the mountain lake.

"Didn't you say my injuries are all healed now, why must I keep these bandages on my face?" Depressingly touching her own bundle, Ling Yue questions the necessity of the bandages.

As expected of the Nirvana Heart Lotus. Through the help of the icy mountain lake and the effort of Wu Chong, her skin now was completely renewed and tender like a newborn baby. The only exception was her face, which was already bandaged up like a dumpling by the time she awoke.

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