Vol 2 Chapter 14.4 (1/2)
Chapter 14 – The Promised Battle (IV)
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Luo Lan and the awakened Wind division compet.i.tors left sadly. At this moment, Luo Lan didn’t even dare to look at Ye Yin Zhu’s clear eyes.
Standing there, Ye Yin Zhu’s gaze found a stunned Xiang Luan in the middle of the cheering squad. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile. It appears that for her, I won. The Divine Music division won.
“Yin Zhu.” Xue Ling scampered up to him first, with Lan Xi, Kong Que, and Hai Yang following behind her. Hai Yang’s black hair was once again hanging down, concealing the withered half of her face. Her complexion was very unsightly, deathly pale without even a trace of color.
Ye Yin Zhu looked at the four ladies. “We won. I did say that I would protect you all from attacks—and I did. Wa——” Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ye Yin Zhu’s body began falling down in Hai Yang’s direction.
Hai Yang, alarmed, subconsciously embraced Ye Yin Zhu’s body. The faint scent of blood and masculinity a.s.sailed her senses. Her originally pale face immediately flushed red. For a moment, she was bewildered, not knowing what she should do.
Dazed, Ye Yin Zhu appeared to be seeing everything that was within his body — his meridians, his blood, his five viscera, his six bowels — he could see it all.
‘Yi, why can I see all of this?’ Yin Zhu’s heart brimmed with suspicions. At this moment, changes occurred within his blood. The originally bright red blood unknowingly turned violet, a light shade of violet. Very quickly, before his very eyes, the violet blood rendered everything the same color.
A p.r.i.c.kly, itching sensation spread throughout his body, permeating to the very bone. He wanted to scratch, but as it turns out he couldn’t. That p.r.i.c.kly, itching sensation became more and more intense as a wisp of heat raged unceasingly within his body. His itch ached more and more, torturing him to the point where he couldn’t endure it at all. His whole body itched. This kind of intense suffering made him desperately struggle with all of his might. Unfortunately, this pain was not something he could control.
Unaware of how much time had pa.s.sed, Ye Yin Zhu felt like he was falling apart. The heat changed into a powerful current, swallowing all of the p.r.i.c.kly, itching sensation. A surge of heat caused him to feel as if he boiling in lava. At this moment, however, the scorching heat felt several times more pleasant than the prior itch.
At last, the heat gradually stopped circulating. Ye Yin Zhu’s consciousness also became fuzzy. His whole body relaxed, and he fell deep into the darkness.
His face was caressed by something cool and moist, making him feel indescribably comfortable. Moaning lowly, Ye Yin Zhu slowly opened his eyes.
“Praise Blue Dias! Yin Zhu, you’re finally awake.” Sura’s voice echoed with excitement. The deep concern warmed Ye Yin Zhu’s heart.
His blurry vision gradually became clearer, his six senses returning one by one. Ye Yin Zhu discovered that he was actually resting on a pair of thighs. The faint, delicate maidenly fragrance, somewhat cold and refres.h.i.+ng, appealed to him. Comfy, extremely comfy. This was the best pillow he’d ever had in his entire life. At the same time, he also discovered that he was embracing something soft and flexible.
“Hai Yang, how are you? You, why are you here?” Coming to his senses, Ye Yin Zhu was stunned as he processed everything in front of his eyes. He realized that he was currently in an extremely questionable situation: his head resting on Hai Yang’s thigh, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, and his face snug against Hai Yang’s stomach. That touching, coldly refres.h.i.+ng and delicate fragrance came from Hai Yang’s body.
Almost immediately, he pulled his hands away. Ye Yin Zhu abruptly sat up to find that both his arms and body were somewhat stiff. Clearly he had been in that position for a long time. His heartbeat sped up in a flash, even faster than when he saw Xiang Luan.