Chapter 346 - Su Jing is Going to be Ruined
Chapter 346 of "Journey to the End of the Night" opens introducing the plot: Fang Geyu still didnât forget to stretch out her snow-white toes, kicking his shoulder mockingly,... Continue exploring!
Fang Geyu still didnât forget to stretch out her snow-white toes, kicking his shoulder mockingly, âWhatâs the matter?
Struck a nerve with my words, feeling guilty?
You shameless little pervert?â
Baili An grabbed her delicate ankle and pulled her towards him, causing Fang Geyu to yelp as she slid off the soft jade couch.
He leaned forward, his arms hooking around her waist to cushion her fall.
After stabilizing her, he carefully wrapped his arms around Fang Geyu, cleverly rolling over to press her securely beneath him.
With Su Jingâs unapproachable, icy face, his expression was fierce, but his tone was extremely soft, as if explaining, âFang Geyu, I donât like women with big chests.â
Fang Geyu suddenly became like a little cat whose fur had been smoothed down, retracting her sharp claws and curling up beneath him, her eyes imperceptibly squinting with a smile, almost blurting out, âThen do you like women with small chests?â
The moment the words left her mouth, Fang Geyuâs delicate little face flushed with embarrassment, and she said indignantly, âI was asking for Jiujiu.â
In his heart, Baili An thought, Jiujiuâs chest isnât small either.
He drew out the tails of his eyes, creating a beautiful and touching arc.
However, this face ultimately belonged to a woman, and his delicate movements inevitably carried a hint of seductiveness, seven parts of his coolness lost, replaced by a demon energy.
Baili An pressed his body down a little closer, the corners of his eyes subtly shaded with a bashful peach color, he said earnestly and softly, âThis answer, I thought you, Fang Geyu, knew long ago, or are youâŚ
playing dumb?â
Fang Geyuâs face flushed red with âbang,â feeling unbearably hot, and she lifted her arms to shield her face.
Good heavens.
After living for so many years, sheâd actually been seduced by a corpse demon wearing a womanâs skin.
Damn Immortal.
It wasnât that she couldnât resist being teased, but it was really because Su Jingâs face was too much of a foul play.
Fang Geyu unconsciously rubbed the hand that once held the answer on his body and said, âYou go back to your own body first.
Su Jing is a very annoying guy, and I donât like being talked down to while sheâs on top of me.â
Baili An was quite helpless, âItâs not that I donât want to go back, but Su Jingâs body is very strange.
Not to mention her soul mysteriously disappeared, I also transferred my soul into her body just to try, since itâs extremely difficult for each flesh and soul to harmonize, even old monsters skilled in the Soul Seizing Technique can experience bodily rejection.
Yet, the reality was unexpected, Su Jingâs body harbored no resistance to my soul at all.
Whatâs more terrifying is, although that one soul is extremely weak and dormant within her body, the moment I entered, her remaining soul bit onto my aura instantly.
Itâs not that I refuse to leave, but that soul refuses to let me go.â
Fang Geyu was stupefied, âCan it really happen like that?â
She became somewhat anxious, âThen arenât you going to be stuck in her body for life?â
Baili An said, âNot necessarily, as long as Su Jingâs three souls and six spirits all return and regain control of this body, naturally, they wonât tolerate someone else staying in her body.
That one spirit is very weak, and its consciousness is very confused.
Perhaps itâs just a deep unconsciousness of isolation and helplessness, like a drowning person clinging to a driftwood, entwining me.â
Fang Geyuâs face showed mixed feelings, and she said, âThen you better find a way to retrieve her soul soon.
I really donât know what terrifying thing is hidden in Ghost Mountain that even Su Jingâs soul got scattered.
If you stay like this, Jiujiu will be left singing solo for the rest of her life, dying of loneliness.â
She wore a deeply concerned look, as if thinking about her good friend.
But more importantly, she wanted to raise a docile and tooth-grinding corpse demon, not this tall, big-chested, long-legged cold beauty.
Baili An heard the hidden meaning in her words and said with dissatisfaction, âJiujiu is not the lustful person youâre describing.â
Seeing him defend his wife like this, Fang Geyuâs heart became even smaller than the tip of a needle, shamelessly teasing Jiujiu without any restraint, speaking nonsense.
âWho knows, right now your body is next door, being held by Jiujiu.
Who can say for sure they arenât already stripping off your clothes, beginning to enjoy you?â
What kind of outrageous talk was this?
Baili An blushed from her words, âYoung lady, donât talk such filthy nonsense.â
âFilthy?
Youâre calling me filthy?â No woman likes to be described like that; Fang Geyuâs eyes flashed dangerously, transforming into a fierce little wild cat, her small hands lunging out like a tiger, reaching for that soft spot.
âHow am I filthier than you, can you even bear the weight of Su Jingâs body without finding it troublesome or burdensome?â
Though Baili An was a man, and his chest was not taboo,
now he was experiencing Su Jingâs feminine body, and the feeling was quite different.
A sudden attack made him let out a muffled grunt, his body instantly going limp.
Fang Geyu flipped over in an instant, becoming the queen and forcefully pinning him beneath her.
âFang Geyu, if you keep messing around, Iâll spank you!â
The young lady obviously got spirited, and continued to taunt without restraint, âYo, look at that blushing face.
Why not use the ferocity from the past few nights?
Werenât you biting ferociously then?â
âYou!â
Fang Geyu took the rascalism too far, looking at the usually noble and unparalleled beauty now helplessly pressed beneath her, she began to lose control.
What was more exciting was that the soul inside wasnât the rightful owner, but a face she could bully uprightly.
She couldnât help feeling more brazen and unrestrained.
Fang Geyuâs cool hands slid through the hem of the cloth, tracing up the flat, cold skin.
She raised an eyebrow and sneered, âLook at this wronged little face, huh?
Are the lipsticks on my mouth not eaten by you?
Arenât you always stripped by me?
Youâve been pressed down on the bed and kissed by me, whatâs there to be shy about?â
Bang!
A violent sound of shattering porcelain came from the door.
Fang Geyu and Baili An simultaneously looked in that direction, then both felt like dying.
Li Jiujiu was standing there, dumbfounded, holding an empty tray in her hands.
The tea that had been securely placed on the tray was now splattered all over the ground, steaming hot.
Yao, what rotten luck!
What did she hear?
What did she see?
Life was in danger!
She wouldnât be silenced by that terrifying Su Jing, would she?
Li Jiujiu covered her chest, leaning against the wall, and took two deep breaths.
Stay calm!
She had to analyze the situation calmly.
There must be some unknown misunderstanding.
She joined her fingers into a sword finger, vigorously rubbing her temples.
Li Jiujiu looked again at the two people stacked on top of each other inside the room.
Her good friend Fang Geyu had kicked off her boots, exposing a pair of delicate and snowy feet, stepping on Su Jingâs wide and white snow robe.
One hand had made her clothing completely disheveled, reaching upward from her waist, and without using her brain, anyone could guess what her hand was now touching.