Where does that wicked woman get her conscience?

Chapter 135 Presumptuous

Although he uttered harsh words, Guan Xun still retained some rationality and was still clear-headed. If he were to actually do that, it would undoubtedly be a desecration to both of them.

Overwhelming crimson flames surged forth from Guan Xun's body, quickly connecting with the spiritual energy shackles tightly binding the stone surface.

In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the two of them completely, making them feel as if they were in a sea of ​​fire.

As the crimson flames reappeared, Guan Xun felt a sudden surge of heat rise in her body. She groaned in pain, her mind becoming even more drowsy.

But there was no other way at the moment. Her body desperately needed something to relieve the pain. If she continued to suffer, the strangeness would overwhelm her remaining rationality.

Not a moment could be wasted, and she couldn't use her spiritual power to attack the Imperial Tutor for the time being. In this state, she couldn't control her strength, and it would be bad if she accidentally killed him...

The Imperial Tutor's spiritual power was particularly strange, unlike any of the five elements or internal and external attributes. It was clear and cold, completely incomparable to the spiritual power of ice or water attributes.

It might be able to effectively alleviate the heat sensation caused by the energy of essence and blood, or even completely suppress it!

At this moment, Guan Xun's only option is to summon the Crimson Flame to influence the Imperial Tutor and force him to release his spiritual power as quickly as possible.

Even if you inflict a thousand casualties on the enemy, you will also suffer eight hundred casualties on yourself.

Such actions caused the Imperial Tutor's expression to change slightly. He exerted force with both hands, but he was still unable to break free from the restraints.

His chest heaved deeply, and he slowly lowered his eyes, seemingly quite helpless, completely concealing the coldness in them.

Without any visible movement, the icy blue mist slowly emanated from his hand, swirling around him and preventing the crimson flames from burning within half an inch of his body.

A refreshing coolness immediately emanated from the icy blue mist.

The closer you get, the cooler it becomes.

The part of Guan Xun's body that touched the Imperial Tutor was extremely cold.

The heat dissipated, and she let out a long, comfortable breath.

But that's still far from enough...

Such coolness is only a temporary external treatment; as the internal discomfort continues to arise, the comfort gradually diminishes.

She frowned, not caring about the expression on the face of the person beneath her. She loosened her grip on his clothes slightly and then reached down a little further into the fabric of his robe.

His palm touched the thin layer of the inner garment, and the smooth lines at the other end, along with the rock-hard chest, made Guan Xun pause slightly.

hiss……

Although it was somewhat impolite, direct contact was indeed more effective.

She tilted her head slightly, exhaled softly, and leaned forward, pressing her face against the back of her hand, hoping the coolness would clear her dazed mind.

Her soft hair fell with her movements, brushing against the Imperial Tutor's neck, with the top of her hair almost touching his chin.

The Imperial Tutor stiffened slightly, a strangely gloomy look settling in his eyes beneath his eyelids. Then, he raised his chin slightly, his face as indifferent as still water, and his tone as cold as ice: "You really mean it? How dare you be so presumptuous."

As he finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes.

Such an ordinary and non-aggressive action made Guan Xun tense up instantly.

A powerful sense of oppression suddenly surged from the Imperial Tutor, and invisible spiritual power rapidly spread outwards from the spot on the stone where he lay.

Then, as if an invisible giant hand suddenly tightened, it firmly grasped the two of them.

The intense heat of the crimson flames dropped rapidly, and the raging fire was suppressed, clinging tightly to Guan Xun's body and no longer rising slowly.

Even the spiritual energy shackles binding the Imperial Tutor's wrists and ankles were gradually weakening.

In the blink of an eye, Guan Xun suddenly felt unable to move his body, and not only that, even breathing became difficult.

It's as if the air is being slowly drawn away from the area enveloped by an invisible spiritual force.

A feeling of suffocation washed over her, and she felt as if her very soul was being pulled away.

Guan Xun had already sensed this sense of oppression on the day he first met the Imperial Tutor.

It is his power of control.

Even if his cultivation level is weak, as long as his spirit is intact, it will not affect his ability to perform.

Yes, the power of manipulation.

Guan Xun's mind snapped to attention; how could she have forgotten such an important thing?

If she uses her control over the Imperial Tutor, she can easily make him release his spiritual power. Why should she risk taking action herself?

It's all because of this damn heat that her head is spinning, she's like a fool, and she can't remember anything!

Guan Xun couldn't help but click his tongue and curse under his breath.

She exerted all her strength on the stone surface, trying to lift herself up as much as possible, but even with all her might, her arm trembled and she could only lift it half an inch off the stone.

In the thin air and with her breathing already rapid, this exertion caused severe oxygen deprivation in her brain, making her feel dizzy and lightheaded.

It was impossible to tell whether the chill emanating from the Imperial Tutor was rapidly diminishing or the abnormality within her body was rapidly escalating.

Guan Xun felt waves of heat flowing through her meridians, making her limbs feel weak and limp. Her face scrunched up in a grimace, and after biting her lip several times, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"what……"

As soon as she exhaled, the invisible spiritual power that had enveloped her and was constantly pulling at her soul vanished completely in an instant for some unknown reason.

Guan Xun didn't think much about this sudden change. She only knew that the opportunity had come. Her mind tightened, and the moment she clenched her fists, a red light suddenly appeared in her eyes!

However, along with the invisible spiritual power, the icy blue mist surrounding the Imperial Tutor also dissipated.

As soon as the mist dissipated, the strange chill that had been suppressing his body vanished without a trace. With the aid of the crimson flames, the heat rebounded powerfully, and the red light that had just risen in Guan Xun's eyes suddenly dimmed, completely replaced by crimson.

My mind went blank, and the last vestiges of reason were instantly extinguished by the heat.

Unable to suppress the strange sensation within her body any longer, her face flushed crimson. After retracting the Crimson Flame, she repeatedly tugged at her clothes to try and alleviate the discomfort.

As the power of control and spiritual energy faded, the Imperial Tutor suddenly became ethereal for a few breaths. He suddenly exerted force on his wrist, trying to pull his hand out of the spiritual energy shackles, but he couldn't break free at all.

His body was already unstable, and if it weren't for the other party's overly reckless behavior, he wouldn't have used his control and spiritual power so much in this state.

My physical body almost disappeared again.

He miscalculated this time. He should have left when he wasn't bound by spiritual energy threads. Instead, he lingered until now because of a few drops of blood.

"Wake up." Seeing that the person on top of him had already taken off their outer clothes, revealing snow-white skin, the Imperial Tutor reminded him in a deep voice.

Guan Xun was already under the influence of the strange heat and couldn't listen to anything. In his dazed state, he would only look for places that were cool to the touch.

"So hot......"

Sweat kept beading on her skin, sliding down her body and making her feel extremely uncomfortable. Her hand unconsciously went to her collarbone, then she grabbed her inner garment and ripped it off forcefully.

"His!"

The fabric scraps of her dress fluttered and fell to the ground, leaving her bare skin exposed to the air.

The Imperial Tutor's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

He quickly lowered his eyelids, suppressing a slightly chaotic aura, and after a slight tap of his fingertips, a hint of helplessness appeared on his face.

This divination is extremely inauspicious; it's better not to interpret it.

His clothes were tugged again, this time without any pause, and he could feel the other person's urgency.

The scalding touch traveled downwards, making his entire body stiff. Even the intense killing intent emanating from his body could not force the wandering hand to stop.

"You should know what kind of consequences you will have to bear..." The Imperial Tutor's sharp, snowflake-like tone was mixed with an unspoken sense of powerlessness.

However, before he could finish speaking, a small hand slapped his chin, pressed the fingertip to his lips, and slipped inside his slightly open mouth.

Touch your teeth and press your tongue against them, gently rubbing them.

The Imperial Tutor felt a stinging sensation between his brows and tried to turn his head away, but Guan Xun pinched him hard with his hand, which was shrouded in a mist of spiritual energy.

As shadows loomed over him, warm breath drew nearer and landed on his face, a soft, molten lava-like touch washing over him...

Countless fragments of clothing and fabrics were scattered beneath the rock layers, falling onto the black water and being swallowed up silently.

Around the frigid Black Sea, only the rocky surface radiates an alarmingly high temperature that rises steadily.

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