assistirfilmes Chapter 370: Chapter 362: At That Time, Maybe the Fairy Was Not as Good as You_1
Chapter 370: Chapter 362: At That Time, Maybe the Fairy Was Not as Good as You_1
Fang Ren's affair with Liu Qianqian was no secret to Mu Huanqing, as the day Liu Qianqian lost her cultivation level was the very same day Fang Ren's cultivation suddenly leapt forward.
Later, she had also learned about that day's experiment from some of the Mid-zone Indra Heaven Remnants.
Just as Qian Qian finished speaking, the sword pressed against her neck sank deeper.
The blade cut into her flesh, and blood began to flow, running down Mu Huanqing's sword to its tip and finally dropping to the ground.
Mu Huanqing's gaze had turned as cold as it could be.
The True Qi behind her danced wildly, bending the surrounding trees with the wind.
The long hair of the two women, one black and one white, also flew about in the turmoil.
Her face bore a smile unafraid of death, a rage that rending her into eight pieces would not sate.
"Why don't you do it?" Liu Qianqian laughed, "Is it because you can't explain to your husband after killing me? Or because you don't want to kill on your wedding day?"
Mu Huanqing didn't speak, and her sword didn't press further down.
"If it's the former, you don't need to worry at all. Maybe your husband also wants me gone from this world, as just seeing me annoys him."
Liu Qianqian leaned her neck against the sword as she spoke, its blade already cutting to her tendons and blood vessels.
Blood began to pour out, staining Mu Huanqing's entire sword red.
Continuing, Liu Qianqian said, "Once I die, he'll probably just feel guilty for a while. With his high cultivation level and long life, a hundred years is enough time for him to forget about this matter."
Mu Huanqing still said nothing and made no further move.
"I wonder if you would have your sword pointed at Bai Qi's neck right now if I hadn't shown up that day," Liu Qianqian asked.
Mu Huanqing couldn't deny this point. At that time, she was on the battlefield, and Bai Chaojin's experimentation on Fang Ren and Bai Qi was already underway.
But she probably couldn't have her sword at Bai Qi's neck now, as Bai Qi's strength had grown so much greater than hers that winning against him seemed nearly impossible.
Yet she would still fight, not because it's a matter of winning!
Seeing that Mu Huanqing was indifferent to her words, Liu Qianqian's smile gradually faded, "It seems like you are waiting for something?"
"You don't have to wait anymore."
No sooner had she spoken than Mu Huanqing began to retract her sword, but the next moment, she chopped towards Liu Qianqian's head.
Crack—
The sword broke.
Fang Ren didn't know what to say.
He hadn't chosen to stand by Liu Qianqian, but by Mu Huanqing, breaking the sword in her hand.
Mu Huanqing's face didn't register any emotion, nor did she look at Fang Ren.
Liu Qianqian, however, smiled, "That's great, you've saved my life. Don't feel guilty about it anymore."
As she spoke, Mu Huanqing flicked a pill into her mouth.
The pill dissolved upon entering her mouth, turning into a stream of energy that entered her abdomen.
"Come back to me after five minutes."
Having said that, Mu Huanqing vanished on the spot.
Fang Ren looked up at the streaks of light in the sky, suddenly confused about what Mu Huanqing truly meant.
The smile disappeared from Liu Qianqian's face as she, too, gazed at the sky, her mind in turmoil.
As soon as Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she leaned in to kiss Fang Ren's lips.
Fang Ren could certainly have easily dodged, but in the end, he did not move.
His mind was in disarray, and that meant the knife would slow.
After three to five seconds, Fang Ren still turned his face away, suddenly feeling like he was a little girl being bullied by a hoodlum.
And Liu Qianqian was that hoodlum.
Liu Qianqian smiled. "There's still at least four minutes. The time your wife gave me, you also said that whatever I wanted to do, you would help make it happen."
Fang Ren didn't reply, and Liu Qianqian pushed his body onto the hood of the car, continuing to kiss him.
Liu Qianqian lost all sense of time; after a minute that felt like three or four, she let go of Fang Ren.
Although she was not afraid to die, she couldn't use up all the time she had been given.
Liu Qianqian wiped her lips with her blood-stained left hand, the fresh blood making her lips look seductively red.
She laughed. "Forcing a kiss on the groom at a wedding is quite a thrill indeed."
"Is this what you wanted to do?" Fang Ren asked.
"Nonsense, of course not," Liu Qianqian replied with a pat on the hood of her car and a sigh. "It's a pity your wife gave me so little time. If she had given me an hour, I would have dragged you into this car and indulged wildly."
"Aren't you afraid that..."
Liu Qianqian cut him off. "Even if your wife stabs my heart with a sword today, I will still do what I need to do! Even if she kills me a thousand times, my decision after each resurrection will be the same!" Find more to read at мѵʟ
Fang Ren changed the subject. "What are your plans for after this?"
"Initially I had no plans. After what happened between you and me, I never thought about living," she continued.
"Moreover, after the fact, I never remembered to ask Jing Haichuan if he could contact Jing's Enterprise to send me an emergency contraceptive pill?"
Upon hearing this, Fang Ren panicked. "Then you're... pregnant?"
"Sorry to disappoint, but your microorganisms have a low survival rate. I'm not pregnant," she said before sitting down in her car. After rolling down the window, she asked Fang Ren another question. "Tell me the truth, how much did you like me when you did?"
Fang Ren saw her serious expression and thought hard before responding, "Perhaps not even a Fairy could compare to you."
Liu Qianqian: "What if I had not rejected you afterwards?"
Fang Ren: "Then I would die without regret."
Liu Qianqian laughed. "Good. If I still had my Cultivation Level when I heard you say these things to me, even if your wife were a heavenly goddess, I'd still have the courage to confront her."
"You've become more carefree," Fang Ren said.
"Out of desperation."
Liu Qianqian fastened her seatbelt, started the car, and floored the gas pedal, driving away from Fang Ren's side.
She kept watching him through the rearview mirror, the distance between them growing.
After a while, she took her eyes off the mirror and focused on driving.
"I really don't understand, is it my brain that's messed up, or is it all of me?" she shook her head and laughed bitterly.
In recent days, she had finally adjusted back to her previous state, only to have it all shattered just moments ago.
Moreover, she had exhibited a very unusual personality trait—as if she had become a bit of a female gangster just now.
At least she was bold enough to love and hate.
Whatever, it's all in the past now...