Chapter 398

Less than 0.01 centimeters away from the woman's red lips, Zhang Xingyu's head stopped abruptly.

That was close, that was close!

He had almost crossed the line.

This reminded Zhang Xingyu of the situation when he saved Bai Yujing on Death Valley.

Artificial respiration was naturally out of the question. This healthy and well-proportioned body was also naturally not to be sacrificed.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath at the woman's mouth and nose.

A wave of heat with a strong fragrance erupted from the woman's mouth and went straight into Zhang Xingyu's lungs.

So comfortable!

It was as if he had drunk a hundred-year-old mellow brew.

Zhang Xingyu couldn't help but take another deep breath.

As the heat in her body was expelled, the woman's moaning subsided a little.

Seeing that this remote artificial respiration was indeed effective, Zhang Xingyu hurriedly took a few more deep breaths.

The woman's moaning gradually stopped, though her face still bore a drunken flush.

Zhang Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but moaning sounds came to his ears again.

He turned his head and saw that two more fairies had slumped to the ground.

Damn it! Isn't this forcing me to be a hardworking little bee?

Zhang Xingyu stood up and ran toward one of the fairies.

Just as he ran a step, a strong desire suddenly surged from his body.

Oh no!

He had been hit!

Just as this thought emerged, A'Rou's belated reminder came to his ears again.

"Young Master Zhang, although you are fine after drinking the Floating Immortal Wine, it doesn't mean you will be fine after absorbing the flames of desire from these fairies."

That's not right. Didn't I absorb the flames of desire from the White Bone Spirit before and was fine?

Why did I get hit this time?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart and holding down his restless "second brother," Zhang Xingyu arrived in front of the fairy.

Absorb!

Don't absorb!

Zhang Xingyu was conflicted.

If he absorbs, he will be consumed by the flames of desire.

If he doesn't absorb, the woman next to him will be consumed by the flames of desire.

After a moment of conflict, Zhang Xingyu hardened his heart.

The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?

Flames of desire, I will absorb them.

After absorbing the flames of desire from the woman's body in large gulps, Zhang Xingyu himself was already flushed red, and his "second brother" was standing tall.

He took out a Daoist robe and tied it tightly around his lower body.

In his ears, the moaning sounds rose and fell.

These sounds were full of temptation, tempting him to commit a crime.

However, his reason told him he could not.

Zhang Xingyu looked around and found that most of the fairies in the hall had already slumped to the ground.

Ha Li lay obliquely on a chair with her chest half-exposed, Yue Linglong hugged the stone pillar of the hall tightly, and Meng Ruyan bit her lips tightly.

Zhang Xingyu ran wildly.

One breath per person.

He was like a hardworking little bee, constantly flying and shuttling between the flowers.

The flames of desire burned his spirit, wanting to burn away all his reason.

At the same time.

Hundred Flowers Immortal Island, by the shipyard.

Madam Hundred Flowers sat lazily on a gorgeous carriage filled with fresh flowers.

Her charming eyes looked toward the end of the sea and sky from time to time, and the expression on her face was unpredictable.

Before long, a black dot appeared where the sea and sky met.

The speed of that black dot was extremely fast, and it arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.

This was an armed dragon boat that was golden all over. The surface of the dragon boat was carved with profound and complex runes, and large-caliber rune dragon cannons were installed on the bow and stern, and the two sides of the hull were also covered with two rows of dark, menacing cannon ports.

Madam Hundred Flowers stood up from the carriage and walked quickly to the shore, waiting expectantly.

Before long, the cabin door of the dragon boat opened, and Tang Yunxi walked out, surrounded by several palace maids.

Madam Hundred Flowers changed to an angelic smile, with eyes like rippling green waves, the curve of her mouth as perfect as a crescent moon, and her whole body exuding the warmth of bright spring light.

She flew onto the deck, gently took Tang Yunxi's hand, and smiled: "It's been a while since Yunxi came. Auntie has been looking forward to your visit!"

Hundred Flowers Hall.

Zhang Xingyu's legs were already weak from running.

The flames of desire on his body were getting stronger and stronger, and his own body was becoming more and more uncontrollable.

If it weren't for self-mutilation methods like pinching his thighs and biting his tongue, he would have already been sleeping with the fairies.

But even so, his speed of absorbing the flames of desire still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the fairies' flames of desire were increasing.

Seeing that even Yue Linglong, who had the strongest willpower, had begun to moan softly, a breath of despair surged into Zhang Xingyu's heart.

Damn it, if it really doesn't work, I'll just sacrifice myself.

At worst, I'll spend the rest of my life accepting the punishment for this moment of impulse.

Just as he thought of this, his will showed a hint of loosening.

The flames of desire suddenly burned in his divine sea.

In the center of the sea of fire, the Divine Infant showed a painful expression.

He bit his lips tightly, and golden blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the raging flames of desire.

I can't take it anymore!

The Divine Infant wanted to shout loudly.

In the Hundred Flowers Garden.

Tang Yunxi sat down on a swing with Madam Hundred Flowers.

This was her favorite place on Hundred Flowers Island. Every time she came to Hundred Flowers Island, she liked to come here and sit for a while. Here were her happy memories of childhood.

After she sat down on the swing, Madam Hundred Flowers smiled and asked: "Yunxi, you must stay with Auntie for a few more days this time. Auntie will have people collect all kinds of fresh flowers to make Hundred Flower Cakes for you to eat."

Tang Yunxi nodded: "Okay! Auntie's Hundred Flower Cakes are the best. I've been craving them for a long time!"

The two chatted about some family matters. Madam Hundred Flowers looked at Tang Yunxi and giggled: "Yunxi, you came just in time. My Hundred Flowers Island is holding a Hundred Flowers Feast, and quite a few young prodigies from immortal sects have come. You might as well go and see, maybe you'll meet someone you like!"

Tang Yunxi's pretty face turned bright red.

Seeing this, Madam Hundred Flowers immediately giggled.

She waved her jade hand, and a water mirror appeared out of thin air in front of them.

"Yunxi, there is a good show going on here. Let's watch it together, so you can learn something!"

In the water mirror.

Zhang Xingyu's eyes were red, fire was spraying from his mouth and nose, and he was staring at Gu Yuyao in front of him like a hungry wolf.

Gu Yuyao closed her eyes, her cheeks flushed, like a rose waiting to be picked.

Zhang Xingyu reached out to hug Gu Yuyao.

Just at this moment, a sentence came murmuring from Gu Yuyao's mouth: "Zhang Xingyu, you said you would take me outside to see. I really want to go outside and see."

Zhang Xingyu's hand stopped in mid-air.

Gu Yuyao's words evoked a trace of his memory and awakened a bit of his reason.

He withdrew his hands with difficulty: "Yuyao, I won't hurt you. Absolutely not!"

He forced himself to turn around.

Behind him, Yue Linglong's eyes were blurred.

Zhang Xingyu's hands involuntarily hugged Yue Linglong.

Just as he was about to have the beauty in his arms, Yue Linglong's murmur suddenly came to his ears.

"Zhang Xingyu, is it beautiful here?"

"Beautiful!"

"Shall we stay together forever?"

"Okay!"

"Xingyu, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"But I'm tired. Shall we take a nap together?"

"Okay."

In the sound of Yue Linglong's murmur, Zhang Xingyu's spirit instantly arrived in a cold night.

A crescent moon hung high in the sky, and a dreamlike woman sat on the curved moon boat, singing softly: "When will the bright moon appear? I ask the blue sky with wine in hand, I do not know what year it is in the heavenly palaces tonight..."

Zhang Xingyu's hand stopped in mid-air.