Coming of the Villain Boss! Chapter 239 - Gathering for Cultivation (39)

Chapter 239: Gathering for Cultivation (39)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ming Shu lightly kissed him on the lips, then got up. “Now adjust the breath on your own, I’ll go to sleep.”
She walked a little fast, and when she turned around, her face turned pale all of a sudden.
Ming Shu clenched her fingers. Using the bodies of others to consume one’s own source of power was sure enough too arduous…
Little Beastie peeked out from her sleeve, and its eyes were full of disdain.
You deserve it!
But then it jumped out of the sleeve and disappeared with a wink.
Ming Shu lay back on the bed, trying to find something to eat. But she didn’t have any food at hand now, and she didn’t want to move, so she simply curled up in bed and fell asleep soon with calm breaths.
The vanished Little Beastie came back soon, and its little body dragged a big bunch of red fruits.
It pushed the fruit to Ming Shu’s lips.
The fruit was not big, but Ming Shu’s mouth was tightly closed. Little Beastie couldn’t feed the fruit into her mouth, and it began to pat Ming Shu’s face vigorously with its furry claws.
How the hell can you sleep now!
Eat it!
Little Beastie still couldn’t make Ming Shu eat the fruit, and it became somewhat anxious. It exerted its strength to poke Ming Shu’s face .
Can you sleep after eating this?
Little Beastie felt someone was approaching. It immediately turned around to stare at Yan Yin, who was only wearing a single layer of clothes. It roared in the back of its throat, preventing him from getting closer.
“She… Is she all right?” Yan Yin stopped and looked at Ming Shu, who was huddling in bed.
It’s none of your business, get out!
It’s all because of this human!
Perhaps I should just eat him…
Little Beastie wore a fierce look and was getting ready to attack Yan Yin.
“You can’t do this.” Yan Yin pointed to the fruit at Ming Shu’s lips. “But I can.”
Little Beastie gradually calmed down. It looked at Ming Shu, then looked at Yan Yin, and then reluctantly retreated to one side.
Yan Yin stepped forward and held Ming Shu up a bit. Although he had held her many times, Yan Yin felt for the first time that the little girl in his arms now was very weak.
Yan Yin’s heart twisted into a tight knot and he was a little distressed.
Little Beastie scratched Yan Yin’s hand and pointed at the fruit.
Don’t just stand there! Hey! Feed her the fruit now!
If it were not for my ability being restricted, I’d never allow a bastard like you to touch her!
These fruits contained a lot of Qi, and Yan Yin was a little worried. “With such powerful Qi, can she manage it?”
Cut the crap!
Little Beastie stared at him again. Yan Yin knew that there was no need to worry.
A bunch of fruits were all fed to Ming Shu, and then Little Beastie dragged back some more again. It ordered Yan Yin to continue.
Some of the fruits were too big and Ming Shu couldn’t swallow, so Yan Yin directly fed her with his lips. Little Beastie tried to scratch him, but Yan Yin then asked back seriously, “Or I’ll let you do this?”
Little Beastie complained, murmuring, and glared at him tightly. Yan Yin didn’t know what it was saying, but it felt for sure that they were definitely not good words.
Little Beastie stopped dragging back more fruits. It lay on Ming Shu’s chest, staring at her intently, as if it was afraid something bad might happen.
Yan Yin didn’t dare to drive it away. This little thing was super fierce.
Ming Shu slept like a log. Yan Yin placed a light kiss on her forehead, which made Little Beastie’s gaze become even fiercer. He smiled at it provokingly.
He kissed her.
So what can you do? Bite me!
Little Beastie grunted and went into Ming Shu’s sleeve, making no more noise.
Yan Yin adjusted the quilt then lay down with Ming Shu in his arms.
In the middle of the night, Yan Yin woke up from a deep sleep. He felt he was not holding a human in arms, but a Qi container, which was pure enough to tempt people to take a bite.
He carefully touched Ming Shu’s cheek with his fingers. It was so soft and comfortable.
…
The next day…
Ming Shu woke up slowly. She supported herself to sit up and found Yan Yin was lying beside her, but she didn’t think much of it. She often slept with Yan Yin these days.
“Not very hungry…” I thought I might be hungered into a fool after I woke up.
Hmph, it’s all thanks to me.
Little Beastie took the merits for himself without any mercy, and didn’t mention Yan Yin at all.
Ming Shu pinched Little Beastie, chuckling. You are the best.
Of course.
Ming Shu lowered her eyes to look at the person next to her, and she leaned over with a bit of exploration and thought.
Suddenly a hand came around her waist, pressing down slightly, and a voice full of laziness sounded: “Junior Sister, are you satisfied with this face?”
“Thank you,” Ming Shu said in a meaningful tone.
“It’s my pleasure to serve Junior Sister.” Between Yan Yin’s eyes and eyebrows was a softness which wasn’t noticed even by himself. “How about rewarding me with a kiss, Junior Sister?”
But before Ming Shu could respond, he approached and kissed her voluntarily.
When Ming Shu was about to beat him, he revealed a serious look, “I have read the book about dual cultivation. Now I solemnly ask you, Xuan Ji, are you willing to become a Taoist couple with me?”
Ming Shu was stunned, then she said after a long time, “I don’t cultivate immortality, I will die earlier than you…”
Yan Yin said, “If you don’t cultivate, then I don’t either. Are you willing to do that?”
“If you don’t mind… that I don’t like you much in my heart,” Ming Shu answered, “yes, I am.”
She was willing.
She wasn’t sure for now whether she liked him, but she knew that she was willing to use her power source to cure him, and this meant that he was different.
He was very different.
Not knowing what she was thinking of, Ming Shu’s smile got even brighter.
“Love will come in time. One day, you will like me.” Yan Yin kissed her lips and he looked directly into her eyes. “One day, you will like me.”
Ming Shu nodded. “Then you have to work hard.”
The next second Ming Shu poked him. “Turn over, let me check your wound.”
Yan Yin: “…” She changed tack so fast.
Hmph!
He turned over obediently, and Ming Shu pulled down his clothes. The wound had begun to heal, and the devil’s aura disappeared completely.
“Actually, there are many other parts of my body that can be checked. Junior Sister, do you want to see them?”
“It’s almost healed. What I gave you yesterday, you should digest it well and that should allow you to advance.” Ming Shu pulled the clothes back. “I’ll go get something to eat. Don’t bother me if there’s nothing big, especially when I’m eating, otherwise…”
Ming Shu’s smile was a bit sullen. Yan Yin trembled and murmured, “I’m not even a match for food? I’m good-looking, I have a nice body shape, and I’m comfortable to hug and touch…”
“You want to be a match? Work hard.” Snacks are the most important in my heart! No one dares to separate me and snacks!
Ming Shu smiled and left the room.
Yan Yin stared at her back.
Ahhhh!
I even sold my body!
What else does she want!
Just calm down.
I will definitely complete this task.
…
During the period Ming Shu and Yan Yin became a Taoist couple, the world had been turned upside down.
Baihu Sect egged on several forces to kill the whole Xuan family, and after the event was revealed, relevant personnel had absconded. Yin Sect summoned the other sects to capture the people involved with the Baihu Sect.
And evil clansmen had also retreated to the devil world because of their foiled plan, no longer stirring things up.
It was impossible for immortal cultivators to enter the devil world, so they could only strengthen the surveillance of the devil world, and passingly ensure that Ming Shu would not be taken away.
The evil clan’s plan had not yet begun and was prematurely aborted, so they were really irritated. Hence, later, as long as an evil clansmen saw an immortal cultivator, the two sides would immediately begin to attack each other.
Yun Yao stole elixirs and her master colluded with the Baihu Sect, so she was also driven out of the Yin Sect.