Chapter 111: Ying Shixue, is love embarrassing?

This time, Little Phoenix didn't stop for anything. She passed by Shang Youqing and Ying Shixue, sobbing and walking alone towards Wutong Mountain, where the priest had asked her to go.

Shang Youqing's heart suddenly shook, as if he had understood something.

But the moment she raised her eyes again, Ying Shixue suddenly approached, grabbed her hands and raised them above her head. He then pressed her lower back, pressed her against the tree, and coldly observed her pale face.

"Finally seeing clearly this time? That's right, half of my dragon tail remains outside the entrance to Guixu. From the beginning to the end, you didn't enter my world of obsession, but Shang Youqing's own."

Ying Shixue caressed her slender waist without tenderness, his cold, low voice bewitching like a demonic voice.

"You hate me in your heart, but you can't help loving me. You can't accept yourself like this. So, obsession formed in your heart, and you began to doubt whether, if you had it to do over again, you could personally kill the only chance I had to get close to you."

"Now the facts are before us, little phoenix. You really couldn't bring yourself to do what I did back then, and you simply couldn't bear to leave our child behind."

Ying Shixue laughed again as he spoke.

He surveyed her from head to toe, his eyes scornful and cold.

It was as if a mockery. Even as a little phoenix from the ancient gods, she was still hopelessly ensnared in superficial love, at his mercy.

Shang Youqing leaned against a tree, her figure cold and lonely, never avoiding his gaze from beginning to end.

She held his gaze, listening to him finish his words. After a long silence, she finally spoke, her tone more calm and composed than ever before.

"Ying Shixue, is love embarrassing?"

Without waiting for his reply, Shang Youqing nodded lightly, her face expressionless as she continued to speak.

"Indeed, it's quite fascinating to toy with a divine phoenix in your palm, isn't it?"

"From the moment you woke up in Kunlun Mountain, and learned that I had devoured the killing barrier and survived a near-death experience for you, and that I had given birth to a chick of dragon and phoenix bloodline, do you think that the almighty Nine Heavens Gods are no better than this, that they would also stoop to loving a dragon like you to death? You felt very proud, didn't you? So as soon as you returned to your territory

, you couldn't wait to tell the world." "But you are wrong about one thing. I couldn't do it, not because I still love you, but because I really couldn't bear to leave my two children."

"Even if their arrival is based on the pain of falling in love with you, I still can't bear to erase their existence."

Ying Shixue's palm covering her lower back slowly became heavier. He stared at her for a long time, and said with an unclear emotion, "Really?"

Shang Youqing didn't want Cheng Huang and the others to see her like this, and said with strong resentment: "Take your dirty hands away."

Ying Shixue didn't let go, but slowly stroked his hand from her thin back, pressed her fair and warm neck, and forcibly fixed his palm.

Then he lowered his head, and kissed her lips heavily with his cold thin lips, and deliberately used the cold air to force her to open her mouth.

"Uh--"

He kissed so hard that Shang Youqing's lips were rubbed red.

His gaze remained fixed on her bloodshot eyes, surging with murderous intent. He briefly lifted his gaze from her shimmering red lips, and with a coaxing tone, he nuzzled her cheek and asked, "You said I was an evil dragon, so what does our child mean to you?"

"Ying Shixue!"

His angry voice was once again choked by the cold kiss. His impassive face softened a rare moment, as if he were genuinely coaxing her, but his final words threatened to plunge Shang Youqing into an endless, icy inferno.

"Don't be afraid. Before you entered Guixu, I brought our child out. But... have you forgotten what I told you? I won't let you see the child again."

After a kiss that left a tear and blood, his obsession vanished, and Shang Youqing fell from the Guixu.

The roar of the cloud waterfall roared in his ears, and Shang Youqing could smell the chick's presence close by. The next second, he glimpsed the icy blue dragon's tail darting away from the Cloud Falls Trench. Shang Youqing screamed, "Give me back my child!" and, reckless, plunged into the depths of the trench.

However, before she could fall into the trench, she was urgently pulled back to her original spot by Shen Jichuan and Cheng Huang, who had fallen from Guixu one after the other.

"Phoenix! What are you doing!"

Shang Youqing regained some consciousness. Her lips were bitten until they were bleeding, like messed up rose petals. She trembled uncontrollably in pain, but she still spoke in a hoarse voice, "Ying Shixue took my child away..."

"What?" Cheng Huang was furious. "I'll chase him now!"

Shang Youqing grabbed Cheng Huang's arm, her pale face gradually calming down. "He is the dragon that dominates the sea. How can you catch up with him?"

"But Phoenix, you said that the child was taken away by him. What, what is going on? Wasn't he in the obsession world just now? How did he get out? And why did we fall out with him?"

Shang Youqing stared at the dark and cold depths of the trench. After a long while, he lowered his head, slowly closed his eyes and said, "He had brought the child out before us. What we entered was not Ying Shixue's obsession world, but... my own obsession world..."

Cheng Huang widened his eyes, and came to his senses belatedly. He didn't ask anything immediately, hugged the shaky Phoenix in his arms and patted her back, "Don't blame you, Phoenix. That evil dragon must have practiced in the seabed for who knows how long before he became a god. It's normal that you can't compare to his scheming mind. Phoenix, let's just treat it as a setback. It's okay. We will slowly think of a way to deal with the child. We will definitely be able to bring the child back. There's no rush..."

Chen Jichuan's eyes moved away from Shang Youqing's red lips that were bitten and bleeding.

He also looked in the direction where Ying Shixue had left not long ago, and his calm expression finally gradually became sharp.

However, he did not say anything immediately at this time.

Until Cheng Huang took them away from Bohai, Shang Youqing hugged Cheng Huang's horn and gradually fell asleep under the heavy blow of the cold. Chen

Jichuan lowered his eyes and looked at Shang Youqing, who was lying on Cheng Huang's back with a light cold face, for a long time, and his fingers moved slightly.

The warm fingertips with thin calluses carried spiritual power, and his movements were extremely gentle and tender as he stroked her bitten and swollen lips, and healed the wound on her lips bit by bit with spiritual power.

Finally, he lowered his eyes and stared at the lips that were still stained with a thin layer of light red for a moment, and restrainedly withdrew his hand.

He spoke in a low and cold voice.

"Cheng Huang, keep an eye on Shang Youqing, I have to leave for a while."

He could no longer watch Shang Youqing being hurt so wantonly by Ying Shixue.