Where does that wicked woman get her conscience?

Chapter 199 Kiss me

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Inside the nine-layered palace.

Several True Lords gathered together, exchanging suspicious glances, their faces full of confusion.

"Why did the Divine Lord emerge from seclusion so early?" asked True Lord Beiyi in surprise.

“Indeed.” True Lord Donglin nodded. “However, I have never seen a deity emerge from seclusion in just three years.”

After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent. They could not fathom the thoughts of the Divine Lord, but nothing seemed to be happening at the moment, so it was probably a normal day for him to emerge from seclusion.

Therefore, they don't need to think too much about it.

Suddenly, Donglin Zhenjun felt a light tap on his shoulder and turned around to meet Nandou Zhenjun's solemn expression.

Their eyes met, and although they didn't exchange a word, their years of tacit understanding allowed him to instantly read each other's thoughts.

His face darkened, and he immediately soared towards the highest point of the Zhongmi Hall.

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Snowy land.

Guan Xun frowned slightly, his gaze shifting, only to meet the other person's gaze.

Seeing that his expression was calm, but his outstretched hand was gripping tightly, she took a deep breath before parting her thin lips slightly: "Is your hand healed?"

"Ah."

Her nonchalant response made Guan Xun lean closer, a fleeting hint of unease crossing her eyes.

The Heavenly Infant Cicada Flower had not been fully repaired, but the Imperial Tutor was already unharmed, which meant that it no longer mattered whether the flower was repaired or not.

Why did this person have to appear at this time? The barrier hasn't been broken yet, how can she move around?

Does this mean the plan is going to fall through?

With his eyes lowered, Guan Xun looked at the other man's sleeves, which were no longer empty. His eyes darted around quickly a few times before he sighed softly, "I almost went into a qi deviation just now, and it's all thanks to you who pulled me out of the way."

"Do you know what's troubling me?" she asked, pulling her hand away from his grasp and gently placing it on his clothes.

The Imperial Tutor stepped back, but the other person strode closer. He was about to speak when he saw the person in front of him raise his chin and smile.

After seeing this, he pursed his lips slightly but remained silent, his lowered, icy eyes calmly gazing at the departing figure.

He wanted to see what this man intended to say.

"Alas, a single glance at our meeting illuminates my heart..." Guan Xun slowly raised her hand, the velvet fabric beneath her fingers making her palms feel slightly itchy.

The Imperial Tutor's brow twitched suddenly, a hint of surprise in his expression.

"He even made the gods bow down, drunk and asleep on a light boat, so that he would not rise even if the sun were a hundred feet high."

"..."

Seeing the other person spouting nonsense with such a straight face, he raised his chin slightly and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Where is your sense of shame?"

"Since I can help you out of this mess, I can also see what's going on behind the scenes. Whether it's a hobby of playing tricks on people, or something else entirely..."

"Stop!"

Before the other person could finish speaking, Guan Xun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately raised his fingertip and pressed it against the slightly parted thin lips.

He knew all of that? If that's the case, then his attempts to break the barrier must have been noticed by everyone.

This man is terrifying; he's just watching the show!

He can see through everything; nothing can escape his eyes.

Guan Xun felt her thoughts instantly disrupted, and as she felt the icy touch on her fingertips, her eyes flashed rapidly.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she tiptoed slightly and brought her face close to the Imperial Tutor's. Staring at her reflection in his pupils, she swallowed a few times unconsciously.

"kiss Me."

The Imperial Tutor was already somewhat taken aback by the contact. Upon hearing these words, he raised his hand and slapped away the fingers covering his lips, his tone slightly cold: "Nonsense."

The words just came out of my mouth.

Guan Xun wasn't annoyed at all. Seeing that she was about to back away, she moved even closer, and the hand that had been slapped away came back to her.

She touched his side of his jaw directly, and as she did so, she pounced on him, her voice tinged with urgency: "If you don't know how, I'll teach you."

As the last words were spoken, her lips covered his.

Instantly, the warm and soft touch made the Imperial Tutor freeze on the spot.

The momentum of their movement caused their steps to intertwine, their hair to sway, and they lost their balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

The teeth and lips collided violently, causing Guan Xun to groan in pain, the heavy taste of blood spreading between his lips.

Feeling her dress being pulled at the back, she frowned sharply and looked up to see the person below staring at her coldly, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Guan Xun's eyes showed no fear, and his lips moved slightly as he gently licked the hot blood on them.

Immediately, her eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of her eyes curved with an even stronger sense of provocation. She said softly, "Sweet."

The warm breath landed on his mouth and nose, causing the Imperial Tutor's heart to tremble slightly. Looking into those dark eyes that smiled like crescent moons, his breath hitched, and it felt as if a string in his heart had been snapped.

An indescribable feeling welled up inside him, impossible to suppress, and quickly spread to every corner of his body, causing his Adam's apple to bob.

His icy blue eyes narrowed slightly, finally shifting a little, slowly becoming deep and cold.

Her hand, which had been holding the dress, hesitated slightly, but then loosened and placed it firmly on Guan Xun's back, as if only in this way could she alleviate the strange feeling in her heart.

Noticing the other's movement, Guan Xun's eyes flickered, and he lightly kissed the corner of his lips, his voice slightly breathless: "Do you know how? Kiss me, hmm?"

His provocative gaze suddenly turned innocent, with a glint in his eyes, as if still misty.

The Imperial Tutor's breathing faltered slightly, his lips tightened, and he felt a tightness in his throat, his breath eventually becoming disordered.

His large hand slid down to her waist, and then he pulled her close!

With a slight movement of his thin lips, he launched into a deep kiss, their breaths mingling and their bodies pressed tightly together, their tongues exploring each other with a touch of roughness.

The commotion startled Guan Xun, and her heart warmed, but she quickly suppressed it. Her eyes deepened, and the smile in them intensified.

Now she understood what Nan Dou Zhenjun was worried about.

Only those closest to you and most familiar with you can immediately detect any subtle abnormalities in someone who should be free from desires.

She was still a bit slow on the uptake.

The Imperial Tutor treated her even better than she had imagined…

But whatever her thoughts were, none of that mattered anymore; nothing could disrupt what she wanted to do.

Guan Xun tilted his head slightly, their lips brushed together, and his warm kiss landed on the corner of her lips.

Her gaze shifted, and seeing the other person slightly taken aback as if puzzled, she sensed their chaotic aura, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked softly, "What is the name of the Divine Lord?"

Their eyes met, and they remained silent for a moment.

After a long while, until snowflakes fell all over their hair, just when Guan Xun thought he would not hear any response and was about to give up, his soft words broke the silence.

"Jin Chen".

She was slightly taken aback and found that the other person's voice was still faint but had a slightly hoarse quality.

“I’ve got it.” Her eyes flickered, and she leaned down slightly to his ear, then smiled and giggled.

As they moved, wisps of black mist had already risen strangely from the ground, and then, as if suddenly gaining consciousness, they rapidly intertwined and swung, transforming into thin, dense chains that tightly bound the two people together.

The Imperial Tutor frowned and tightened his grip on the man's waist, only to find that he had grasped nothing.

Even the tightly bound iron chains passed through Guan Xun's body and pressed down on him.

"Farewell forever, Jin Chen."

As the words fell into his ears, he suddenly felt a strange ripple rise in his heart, completely different from before. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and he subconsciously called out in a low voice, "Guan Xun."

This was the first time she had heard the Imperial Tutor call her by name.

Guan Xun raised an eyebrow and emerged from the black mist. As she took a step back, the black mist began to spread, and a deathly aura swept over her.

The sound of the chains ringing back and forth stopped abruptly, and the black mist vanished without a trace, along with the Imperial Tutor.

Her heart pounded violently a few times, and she immediately stepped forward. The black mist beneath her feet swirled, and her figure vanished from the spot.

This is the ultimate technique of the Dark Night Art, the Cursed Imprisonment.

She was confident she could entangle the Imperial Tutor, but not confident she could keep him trapped for too long; given the disparity in their strength, she didn't know the exact timeframe.

Therefore, we must hurry and leave.

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