Chapter 563
Chapter 563
She felt as if her body was no longer under her control and was completely controlled by He Yuzhu's every move.
At this moment, as He Yuzhu stopped moving, the surging desire that almost drowned her gradually subsided like the ebbing tide.
Her originally blurry eyes gradually regained some clarity, and her disordered thoughts began to slowly return to normal.
However, at the same time, an inexplicable sense of loss quietly welled up in her heart, like ripples that appeared on the surface of a calm lake for no reason, disturbing her inner peace.
Lin Wanting looked into the distance in a daze, her eyes empty and her thoughts drifting away, wondering in her heart what the cause of such complex emotions was.
Is it because he has gotten used to the close contact just now, or is there a desire deep in his heart that he is not even aware of?
She tried to find the answer, but found herself in deeper confusion.
But only then did she realize that something was wrong with her.
At the most tense moment just now, she was so frightened that she became incontinent.
Realizing this, Lin Wanting felt extremely uncomfortable all over, and the discomfort came over her like an overwhelming tidal wave.
Her body felt sticky and her clothes stuck to her skin, as if she were wrapped in a layer of wet, disgusting stuff.
There seemed to be water everywhere around her, and the small space seemed to have turned into an ocean in an instant, making her feel embarrassed and have nowhere to escape, as if she was naked and exposed to everyone.
Instantly, shyness surged in her heart, and her cheeks turned red, like a ripe apple, dazzling red. This shyness spread like wildfire, even her neck was flushed, and spread all the way to her ears.
Those two small and delicate ears were burning hot, like burning flames, as if announcing to the world her embarrassment and helplessness at the moment.
She wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into, so she would never have to face this embarrassing situation again. At this moment, Lin Wanting's heart was completely filled with panic and anxiety.
She understood that every tiny move she made at that moment was closely related to the success or failure of the mission, and even to her own survival.
Being in this extremely dangerous situation, she had no choice but to stay calm, clamping her legs tightly together, curling up her body slightly, and being extremely cautious in every movement, like a frightened bird, fearing that even the slightest movement would be caught by He Yuzhu and expose her abnormality.
Her breathing became shallow and weak, and her heart beat violently in her chest, the frequency seemed to break through the restraints of her chest. However, fate always seemed to be against people.
Just as she was concentrating and trying her best to hide her inner panic, He Yuzhu moved without warning.
He stretched out his fingers, his movements seemed slow and casual, but they carried an irresistible force.
In Lin Wanting's eyes, that finger was like a flash of cold light, carrying a deadly threat.
His fingers slowly approached and lightly touched her body. This seemingly unintentional touch was like dropping a huge rock into a calm lake, instantly causing huge waves.
In an instant, Lin Wanting felt a powerful and unfamiliar energy flowing into her body like a surging tide along He Yuzhu's fingertips.
This vital energy came with great force, like a roaring river, instantly breaking the original tranquility in her body.
It was like a nimble and cunning little snake, moving rapidly through her meridians with a hint of chillness.
Wherever it passed, the meridians seemed to be burned by a raging fire or cut by a sharp ice blade, causing waves of severe pain.
This vital energy rushed all the way, heading towards her dantian with a clear goal, and finally plunged into her dantian.
Then, something happened that frightened Lin Wanting to the extreme.
After the external energy wreaked havoc in her Dantian, it unexpectedly sealed her Dantian entrance in a strange and overbearing way. For a warrior, Dantian is the foundation of cultivation and is extremely important.
At this moment, her dantian seemed to be isolated by an indestructible barrier.
She opened her eyes wide, full of disbelief and despair. She wanted to mobilize all her energy to resist, but she found herself stuck in a quagmire, her body so heavy that she couldn't move at all.
From this moment on, she could no longer feel the faint vitality in her dantian. The results of her years of painstaking practice seemed to have vanished in just a moment. She was completely trapped in an abyss of endless darkness and fear.
Lin Wanting opened her eyes wide, her eyes full of astonishment, as if she had witnessed the most absurd and impossible thing in the world.
Countless terrible thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant. When she thought of the possible terrible consequences, her little face, which had turned as red as a ripe apple due to shyness, instantly turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if all the life had been sucked out of her.
The blood vessels under the skin seem to be clearly visible, revealing a heartbreaking fragility, like a weak lamb being ruthlessly manipulated by fate.
Her lips trembled violently and uncontrollably, and her voice was filled with uncontrollable tears as she asked tremblingly:
"You...what did you do to me? Have you broken my Dantian?"
The words were filled with fear and despair, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of the soul, as if the world was about to collapse at this moment, and all hope was annihilated in an instant.
Facing Lin Wanting's questioning, He Yuzhu was calm and relaxed, as if everything was under his control and no accident could escape his calculations.
He raised his chin slightly, his tone calm but with a certain authority that could not be questioned:
"Don't worry. For now, I haven't broken your Dantian. I just sealed it temporarily. In this way, you are no different from an ordinary person now."
The tone was as if he was talking about a very ordinary little thing, as relaxed and casual as talking about today's weather.
After hearing these words, Lin Wanting's heart, which had been hanging in her throat, finally settled down a little.
Her breathing, which was as rapid as drumbeats, gradually became more stable, and her emotions also became a little more stable. She knew in her heart how hard she had worked to cultivate this little bit of vitality.
For more than ten years, she got up at the crowing of the cock every day. In the cool morning light, the cold wind cut her face like a knife, but she exercised again and again in the open space. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, but were quickly dried by the cold wind.
When the sky was full of stars at night, she would still study the obscure martial arts books under the dim light, word by word, and every character carried her hope.
He was injured countless times due to excessive training, and the pain in his body was always with him. However, he gritted his teeth countless times and persevered with tenacious willpower.
After going through countless hardships, she finally has what she has today, which seems insignificant but is actually the result of all her hard work.
If He Yuzhu were to break through her dantian so easily, then the vital energy that she had accumulated through more than ten years of hard practice would no longer have anywhere to stay. It would only dissipate violently like a dam bursting, and all her efforts would be in vain, and all her efforts would be wasted.
When she thought of this, Lin Wanting's heartstrings, which had just relaxed a little, tensed up again. Her heart beat violently in her chest, as if it was about to break through her chest. The rapid beating seemed to be ringing a desperate alarm bell for her.
However, at this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye that He Yuzhu actually reached out to untie the ropes that bound her!
Her pupils suddenly dilated, like two suddenly expanding black holes, and she shouted in horror:
"You...what exactly do you want to do?" The sharp voice, filled with endless panic, cut through the oppressive air.
"What do you think?"
The corners of He Yuzhu's mouth slightly raised, and that raised arc carried a malicious smile. He asked her back with a half-smile. That smile seemed to hide countless unspeakable thoughts, like a bottomless pool, making it hard to figure out.
"Don't do anything stupid! My master will be here soon, and he will not let you off easily when he gets here!"
Lin Wanting threatened in a timid manner. Although she raised her voice in an attempt to give herself courage, her slightly trembling tone exposed her inner fear, like a candle in a storm, swaying unsteadily.
"Hehehe..." He Yuzhu let out a scornful laugh, which was full of disdain, as if he was mocking Lin Wanting's naivety and ignorance.
His laughter echoed in the small space, adding a bit of weirdness to the atmosphere and making people feel creepy.
As he spoke, he saw his hands dancing flexibly like a nimble snake, and the rope that was originally so strong that seemed to restrict Lin Wanting's freedom was loosened in an instant.
The moment the rope fell to the ground, it made a slight rustling sound, as if playing a faint melody for Lin Wanting's regaining freedom.
After regaining her freedom, Lin Wanting quickly turned around, her movements flustered and anxious, and her hands trembling as she carefully buttoned her shirt one by one. Every movement showed her defense of her dignity, as if she was performing a sacred and solemn ceremony.
After buttoning her clothes, she gently swung her arms and kicked her feet to loosen up her limbs which were stiff and numb from being restrained for a long time.
When the arms swung, the sleeves fluttered, making a slight "whooshing" sound, as if telling the grievance of being imprisoned.
At the same time, she also clearly felt that the vitality in her body seemed to have completely disappeared. No matter how she tried or how she concentrated on sensing it, she could not mobilize it at all.
She knew in her heart that if she lost the support and assistance of Yuan Qi, her own strength would only be left with Ming Jin.
This level of strength is nothing compared to the powerful He Yuzhu.
It is simply a pipe dream to want to defeat He Yuzhu in front of him with just this little bit of skill!
He Yuzhu looked at Lin Wanting's legs tightly together, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing:
"Oh~ Looking at you like this, could it be that you were so scared that you couldn't even hold your pee?" The teasing words, with a bit of frivolity, were like rubbing salt into her wounds.
Hearing this, Lin Wanting's pretty face instantly turned red, like a flame that had been ignited, from the roots of her ears to her neck. She said in anger:
"Nonsense! I didn't do that!" Her voice was urgent and angry, and her cheeks were slightly puffed up with anger, just like an irritated pufferfish.
"Then why do you always stand in such an awkward position?"
He Yuzhu refused to give in and pointed at Lin Wanting's standing posture, still with that mischievous smile on his face, as if he was deliberately teasing a frightened deer.
Looking at the standing posture of the person in front of her, Lin Wanting couldn't help but frowned and asked.
"I want you to take care of it?"
Lin Wanting retorted unhappily. She glared at the other person angrily, her cheeks slightly flushed with anger, her eyes full of rage, as if she wanted to burn He Yuzhu and wanted to cut him into pieces with her eyes.
Seeing this, He Yuzhu was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed twice, with a hint of amusement in his laughter.
Then, without saying a word, he walked up to Lin Wanting, grabbed Lin Wanting's hand and walked forward. His movements were quick and decisive, leaving Lin Wanting no chance to resist, as if she was just a doll being manipulated at will.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Wanting, who was suddenly grabbed, stiffened suddenly. The alertness developed from years of martial arts training was instantly triggered, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
She widened her eyes, which were once bright and lively, but were now filled with panic. Her voice trembled unconsciously and she quickly asked, with the instinctive defense of a martial artist when a crisis strikes.
"Dry……"
He Yuzhu raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a wicked smile. There was a bit of ruffian in that smile, and it seemed to hide the cunning of a veteran in the world. After uttering one word, he stopped abruptly, as if he was deliberately keeping the suspense and didn't say anything more, which whetted Lin Wanting's appetite.
Hearing this brief and somewhat inexplicable answer, Lin Wanting was confused at first, her brain instantly shut down and she didn't react at all.
She was born into a martial arts family on Luzon Island and had always been involved in the fights of swords and fists. She had never encountered such verbal "difficulties".
But when her eyes met He Yuzhu's smile that was obviously malicious and slightly ambiguous, it was like being struck by lightning, and she instantly understood the hidden meaning of his words.
She was stunned at first, and her whole body froze in place as if she was under a spell.
Then, a blush quickly spread across her fair cheeks and to her ears, like a sunset cloud in the sky.
She bit her lower lip lightly, with a bit of coquettishness on her face, and couldn't help but scold:
"You rascal!" That delicate scolding seemed to carry a different kind of charm in this slightly ambiguous atmosphere.
He Yuzhu shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly as if nothing had happened, still smiling and saying:
"It was you who seduced me tonight. Now that the show has begun, we have to continue."
As he said this, he recalled the time when he first met Lin Wanting, when she pretended to be charming, and he laughed to himself.
"Let go quickly! If my master comes back, he will never let you go!"
Lin Wanting struggled desperately, using both hands to pry open He Yuzhu's hands, trying to break free from the strong restraints, while threatening eagerly, her eyes full of anxiety and anger.
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