Since the first moment he saw her, there was a slight flutter in his heart. Ever since Meiyu left, he had not felt this way again. So, even though she was a **** woman, he couldn't help but walk toward her.
Her deep-set eyes were tinged with the colors of desire, making her irresistibly enchanting. He suddenly picked up the charming woman in his arms and walked straight to the bed.
A cascade of dark hair spread across the red quilt; at that moment, she looked like a beautiful ink painting, making it hard for anyone to look away.
His burning kisses fell like raindrops on Gu Yuniang's neck, his large hand moving downward, gently kneading the softness of her chest. Even through the thin fabric, he could still feel her racing heartbeat.
Gu Yuniang's cheeks flushed red, and her muddled consciousness had completely invaded her mind. A lingering thread of rationality deep within her screamed to stop all of this, but her voice, her expression, and her body had completely betrayed her.
Her body craved this man, and his appearance made her feel as if she had returned to 21st century Hong Kong. Back then, she was not Gu Yuniang; she was Ma Lele, the wife of Zhong's President, with a five-year-old genius son.
Tears unexpectedly streamed down her face as she realized how unfit a mother she was. In pursuit of love that she had never received, she abandoned her husband and child to come to this strange era.
She had loved and hated, but was all of this truly worth it?
This night was destined to be sleepless, especially in such a lively place filled with singing and dancing. Feng Si Niang saw that today's business was even better than the entire year combined, and she felt overjoyed!
She hummed a little tune while happily watching the guests come and go.
At that moment, a hand rested on her shoulder.
She turned around and immediately froze; the smile on her face vanished as she trembled all over. "Y-You... who are you?" What was happening? How did such a terrifying yet handsome man appear? The distance between them was so close that she could clearly see the murderous intent in his eyes!
"Which room is the Peach Blossom Fairy in?" Tian Feiyao narrowed his eyes and coldly asked, his bloodthirsty gaze revealing a chilling aura. Just thinking about what Yun'er might face if he were even a moment late made him want to kill everyone!
"I'm sorry, young master, but the courtesan's room is already occupied!" Feng Si Niang said, her face showing distress as she trembled. The powerful aura emanating from this man made her extremely uncomfortable.
"Either die or lead the way! Choose!" Tian Feiyao tightened his grip, causing Feng Si Niang to furrow her brows in pain.
"Alright, alright, I'll take you there right away! Please don't kill me!" Hearing the man's threat, Feng Si Niang immediately chose to compromise.
With a loud bang, the door was violently kicked open from the outside.
With a thunderous sound, Wen Shaojun was startled but quickly reacted, swiftly pulling Gu Yuniang's clothes up and embracing her while calmly assessing the unexpected visitor at the door.
His movements were incredibly fast, but the previous action had already caught the attention of the newcomer.
The door had been kicked open suddenly; the nearly collapsing door panel and the immense noise indicated that the visitor seemed to be at a boiling point of impatience and rage.
At the entrance stood a man in a black robe, exuding an icy demeanor like cold ice! His sharply chiseled features radiated a chilling aura, his thin lips pressed together attractively, yet his deep-set eyes were entirely shrouded in blood red.
Looking back at the woman on the bed, her face was flushed crimson, radiant like dawn. A thin sheen of sweat glistened on her forehead as her body writhed on the bed, moaning in agony. Tian Feiyao immediately recognized that she had been drugged with an aphrodisiac.
Every corner of his eyes and brows was filled with gloom and murderous intent.
"Who allowed you to touch her?"
This man was not easy to deal with! Wen Shaojun felt a chill run down his spine as he saw the man's Adam's apple move slightly. With a light lift of his sleeve, five fingers curled into a fist and shot towards him in mid-air.
Wen Shaojun's brows knitted together; he sensed an overwhelming force in this attack! He had been exceptionally intelligent since childhood and had mastered his family's martial arts to perfection. However, he did not dare to underestimate this opponent for fear of accidentally harming the woman in his arms. He immediately laid Gu Yuniang back under the quilt, covering her with one hand while using the other to counter this Ling Li strike.
"What kind of person are you?" Wen Shaojun asked, frowning.
Tian Feiyao did not respond. As Wen Shaojun neutralized his killing move, he felt a slight chill and drew the soft sword from his waist, pointing it directly at his opponent.
Bursting through the door and seeing what that man was doing to Gu Yuniang in an instant, all the chaotic jealousy and fierce anger within him vanished, leaving only one thought: he wanted to kill this man.
He would not spare Gu Yuniang either.
Just moments ago, she had been dressed in white, enchanting and captivating, mesmerizing him completely. When she sang gently on stage, he had stared at her like a fool, his mind filled with every expression of her—her anger, her smiles, her tears.
He had even made a silent vow to forget the hatred of the past; in this lifetime, he wanted to be with her and treat her well!
But even though she had been framed by Hua Fei and was set to become a candidate for the courtesan selection, how could she appear so carefree while performing in front of so many people?
It seemed her mind was filled with strange things. He had taken possession of her body but had no idea that she could sing such peculiar yet melodious songs and come up with all sorts of whimsical ideas. In front of so many people, she had shown such emotions upon seeing this man. Now… she was tightly nestled in this man's embrace, allowing him to caress and kiss her without restraint.
Even if she had been drugged, her relationship with this man was certainly not that simple!
She had betrayed herself!
If he hadn't come, perhaps she would have already become another man's woman!
The raging anger surged within him like fire; Tian Feiyao felt that he had never been so furious in his life.
With a flick of his wrist, the sword aimed for Wen Shaojun's vital point.
The sword energy of Frostblade startled Wen Shaojun, who realized that the martial skills of the two were likely on par. If he did not use a weapon, there was no way he could defeat him.
In a duel between masters, a single misstep could cost one their life.
Just from what he had heard upon entering, it seemed he knew that woman. If she was a relative or friend of hers... He drew the sword at his waist to block and said in a deep voice, "May I ask what your relationship is with Peach Blossom Girl? If you refuse to speak and act ruthlessly, do not blame Wen for being impolite!"
Tian Feiyao raised an eyebrow and sneered. Wen Shaojun's clothes had already been slashed several times. His gaze turned cold, and anger began to stir within him. Moreover, the situation regarding Peach Blossom Girl could no longer be delayed. He extended his long sword and immediately targeted several vital points on Tian Feiyao's body.
Their figures leaped and spun; both wielded sword energy at its peak. The fighting was fierce, yet there seemed to be an unspoken understanding between them. Nothing in the room was damaged, nor did a single drop of anything splatter onto Gu Yuniang lying on the bed.
Gu Yuniang was drenched in medicine and was on the verge of fainting, completely unaware of the battle unfolding before her.
Both fighters possessed exceptional skills, and after exchanging dozens of moves, neither had gained the upper hand. Their sword techniques grew increasingly ruthless.
"Senior Brother! What’s going on?" At that moment, a startled voice came from the doorway! Luo Qingyun and Azure Dragon rushed in urgently, followed by a group of men dressed in purple. Just by their figures, it was clear they were all skilled martial artists.
Wen Shaojun frowned; reinforcements had arrived!
His attacks became even more vicious, while Tian Feiyao showed no signs of backing down.
Luo Qingyun squinted at Gu Yuniang lying motionless on the bed. Seeing the two men fiercely exchanging blows, he shouted loudly, "Senior Brother, stop fighting! Check on her! She seems to be unresponsive!"
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