Immortal villain: Become stronger by stealing love

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

In the vast and desolate no-man's land, on this land of rubble and chaos, Nangong Yajing sat on a relatively flat stone.

The ribbons of her skirt fluttered gently in the wind.

Under her exquisite face, her proud figure was tall and slender.

After Qin Yi's detoxification, not only did her body return to normal, but even her spirit reached 70% to 80% of the usual level.

Even more, in this place where only immortal essence flowed, her Dantian was replenished with a huge amount of mana that was about to overflow.

'So much! '

Nangong Yajing calmed down and stored the huge amount of mana in her Dantian.

At this moment, her realm was also helped by Qin Yi to improve several levels.

Just because her basic realm was too low, Qin Yi could only help her to upgrade to the ninth level of the True Immortal this time.

From the third level of the True Immortal to the ninth level of the True Immortal, it spanned six realms.

Nangong Yajing felt that Qin Yi was very magical when she first met him, and thought that he was the son of prophecy deduced by the Zhiming ancestor of the Nangong family.

In the past, Zhiming, the distant ancestor of the Nangong family, could not bear to see the status of the Nangong family in the fairy world take a sharp turn for the worse, and each generation was worse than the previous one. After he had no hope of overcoming the calamity, he calculated the fortune of the Nangong family in the next 200 years at the cost of his life.

In his calculation that time, he accidentally calculated that in 180 years, the Nangong family would meet a son of prophecy, who was also the son of destiny. This child would be the hope of the Nangong family's resurgence.

Before he died, he had told the Nangong family to treat the son of destiny well. As long as they could stabilize the son of destiny, the Nangong family would be glorious again.

But if the Nangong family missed this opportunity, they would fall again, and it would take another 5,000 years.

It would take another 5,000 years for the fate to turn around.

Before she met Qin Yi, Nangong Yajing thought that the son of prophecy was Ye Shouyi.

After she met Qin Yi, she found that Qin Yi was better than Ye Shouyi in everything. In comparison, Ye Shouyi was nothing.

‘Zhiming Yuanzu, you are so accurate in your calculations. The noble of the Nangong family has now been met by Yajing. Yajing will definitely treat him as her woman. ’

Nangong Yajing said silently in her heart: “I hope that the future Nangong family can really rise again in our generation.”

“Um~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

While Nangong Yajing was sitting in meditation and running the small Zhoutian, behind a rock more than ten meters away, her cousin Ying Yanran continued to speak.

It sounds like she is very uncomfortable?

‘It seems that my aunt has accepted the detoxification plan of the official.’

‘My aunt’s voice is so uncomfortable, she must have been poisoned very deeply, right?’

‘You have worked so hard, official!’

As she expected, Qin Yi was indeed giving Ying Yanran a deep treatment at this moment.

The very fitting size made the two of them seem like a match made in heaven, tailor-made for each other.

From the moment of detoxification, Ying Yanran’s bright eyes opened wide. She first bit her skirt gauze, and then under a vibration, she made a sound from her mouth, causing the skirt gauze to fall out of her mouth involuntarily.

After that, Qin Yi quickly detoxified her, so that she could no longer find a substitute to cover her little mouth.

The result was naturally that her voice was no smaller than that of Nangong Yajing before.

This lasted for nearly an hour and a half, and the toxins in Ying Yanran’s body were finally detoxified.

The feeling of being bitten by ants and burning hot all over the body was gone in an instant, and then the whole body was refreshed, and the spirit and energy also recovered.

‘It’s amazing.’

‘It’s really detoxified.’

Ying Yanran panted with a hahaha in her mouth, and her breath was like orchid, with a natural fragrance.

After completing his mission, Qin Yi immediately stood up and turned around, looking and listening to indecent things, just like a gentleman.

Ying Yanran saw it, and her favorability towards Qin Yi soared straight up. From the time she met him until now, the favorability in her heart suddenly popped up in her head.

When it reached 80 points, it finally stopped.

After only this time, Qin Yi’s strong figure has been deeply left in her heart.

But because of her identity, she didn’t dare to go beyond it.

"Miss Yanran, do you feel better?" Qin Yi suddenly spoke, his voice as gentle as the spring breeze, blowing warmly on Ying Yanran's heart.

Ying Yanran bent her legs slightly, and suddenly she felt an indescribable feeling all over her body.The strange feeling coming out.

It felt like a child tasting sweet honey for the first time, and couldn't stop eating it, and wanted to eat more.

"Much better, thank you, Mr. Qin." Ying Yanran replied softly in a shy voice.

Qin Yi turned his back to her: "I will treat what happened just now as nothing happened, Miss Yanran doesn't have to bear any psychological burden."

Ying Yanran: "Yeah!"

She responded, this result was what she wanted, but for some reason, at this moment, hearing this result, she inexplicably felt a surge of sadness in her heart.

"Then, Miss Yanran, you take a rest first, and then we will start to leave here, right?" Qin Yi said, and was about to leave.

Ying Yanran looked at his solid and strong back, her heart pounding.

Just now... just now was that kind of embrace, hugging me?

I really want to... be hugged again!

"But... can you wait a moment, Mr. Qin..."

Qin Yi took three steps forward. As he expected, Ying Yanran's reason was finally defeated by desire and she called out to keep him.

"Miss Yanran, do you have any other instructions?" Qin Yi stopped.

Ying Yanran's cheeks were burning hot, and her heartbeat frequency had reached the highest limit of her life.

She was entangled, impetuous, moved, shy...

The trembling reason in her heart was like a thin three-year-old girl standing in front of a lustful big sister, telling the big sister that this relationship was over.

When they left here, she and he went their separate ways. She was still Mrs. Huang, and he was still the man of Nangong Yajing.

But reason was completely vulnerable in the face of desire.

It was easily destroyed and knocked down by the big sister.

Finally, the charming Ying Yanran's heart was forcibly occupied by some impulse that violated etiquette and morality. She opened her mouth hesitantly and stammered: "It seems... it seems that there is still some poison... "

Qin Yi pretended to be surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

Ying Yanran's hair fell on her white shoulders. She nodded slightly: "Well~~ Yes, it's true... There is still a little bit."

Qin Yi turned around again and returned to her side with a concerned face: "In this case, for safety reasons, we may have to solve it again."