Chapter 18 Uniform Temptation

Chapter 18 Uniform Temptation
Yang Jian pushed the door open and immediately felt like he had hit a soft wall.

After entering, the door behind you closed automatically.

In an instant, the chirping of insects outside the house disappeared.

At this moment, there was no other sound in the house except the sound of Daji combing her hair and Yang Jian's heart beating.

This room is obviously soundproofed.

The room was full of moisture, warm and humid, and there were still some water stains on the floor.

The subtle fragrance emanating from Su Daji's body became even more intense under the stimulation of the warm and humid air.

What the maid said just now was true, Su Daji had indeed just taken a bath.

At this time, Su Daji was sitting in front of the dressing table with her back to Yang Jian. The seductive curve of her back was clearly visible, and her originally perky buttocks were squeezed and deformed by the hard stool.

If he hadn't seen the legs of the stool beneath her, Yang Jian would have almost thought that Su Daji was sitting in mid-air.

"Combing my hair is really tiring. Come and help me, sister."

Su Daji did not look back, but waved her slender hands, holding an exquisite wooden comb between her index and middle fingers.

Yang Jian only felt the blood flowing rapidly throughout his body and his heart pounding like a drum.

He swallowed frantically, resisting the deadly hormones emanating from the beauty in front of him.

Oh~ I almost forgot, this world is not called hormones, it is called charm.

He moved his feet with difficulty, relying on his strong willpower to prevent himself from rushing forward madly.

When it came to him, he took the wooden comb but did not make any other moves.

Looking at the frail body in front of him, that fragile neck right in front of him, as long as he reaches out and gently pinches it, she will surely die.

But he didn't dare to gamble. He couldn't figure out whether Su Daji's defenselessness was another trap. He also couldn't be sure if he could really kill her with one strike.

I can only give it to the Black Master in my arms.

Yang Jian was about to throw it, but his left hand could already feel the black tiger's strong muscles tensing, as if it was ready to attack at any time.

Suddenly Su Daji took the first move.

She felt a little strange because Yang Jian didn't come over to comb her hair.

She turned sideways, tilted her head and looked at Yang Jian, her red lips slightly parted: "Don't you like it?"

She was not wearing a veil.

What does it mean to overthrow a country?

The most stunning beauty before your eyes.

The moment Yang Jian saw Su Daji's face clearly, he felt like a volcano erupting in his mind.

I was already eager to make a move just by seeing her back, but now, in front of this stunning face, all my willpower was extremely pale.

My nose felt a little warm, as if something was flowing out.

"Hee~"

Su Daji looked at Yang Jian's embarrassed appearance and burst into laughter. She was originally a little unconfident in her charm and was unable to make him admit that she was Su Hu's daughter.

Now seeing Yang Jian's behavior, she realized that this little guy was not as stubborn as she had imagined.

In a hurry, Yang Jian bit his tongue before he came to his senses and found that his hand involuntarily reached out towards Su Daji.

After coming to his senses, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"You are quite capable, hurry up and comb my hair."

Su Daji put away her smile and urged.

"I'm going to comb your mother's hair, you evil monster, watch out."

Yang Jian made up his mind and smashed the wooden comb in his hand heavily to the ground. At the same time, he threw Hei Ye, who was in his left hand, towards Su Daji.

"Ow~"

The black cat flew out, stretched out its limbs, showed its sharp claws, and did a somersault in the air.

The black cat opened its mouth wide and fell heavily into Su Daji's arms.

Then~~~
Yawn!!!
"Meow~"

"This~~"

Yang Jian stared at the black cat in Su Daji's arms in amazement, and asked in disbelief: "Master Hei, didn't you say it was clean and neat?"

"Yeah, look how well I flew, and I even did a backflip."

The black cat rubbed against Su Daji in a friendly manner, rolled over to show its belly, and sent a message to Yang Jian.

"No~ Didn't we agree to~"

"Eat me, huh?"

Su Daji continued Yang Jian's unfinished words and teased the black cat in her arms: "This Black Master of yours is much smarter than you."

The black cat cooperated by purring and rubbing against Su Daji's arms. At the same time, the expression on her face gradually changed.

Yang Jian understood clearly that Hei Ye was communicating with Su Daji.

Don't know what you are talking about.

The next moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared between Su Daji's fingers.

Yang Jian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and waves of strong dizziness came over him.

"Heart-eating curse!"

He raised his head and looked at Hei Ye in Su Daji's arms in disbelief.

This tiger has now sold everything he has, even telling Su Daji the heart-eating spell that Shen Gongbao used to control him.

"Just now you said that I am a monster?"

Su Daji raised her eyebrows and said, "Tell me, what kind of monster do you think I am? If you guess right, I will spare your life."

She was remembering the question that Yang Jian avoided talking about when she first invited him to have dinner together.

Yang Jian endured the excruciating pain and shook his head repeatedly.

He himself didn't know that the Su Daji in the Investiture of the Gods that he was familiar with was a vixen, but he had confirmed it with Hei Ye before coming here.

The vixens in this world have lost their charm.

"Ok?"

Su Daji frowned and suddenly increased the power of the Heart-Eating Curse.

Yang Jian only felt his vision blurred, and the pain in his heart became more and more intense, as if a drill was drilling a hole in it.

"Boy, why is there a hole in your heart? Don't take me with you when you die. Transplant me to Su Daji first before you die."

The voice of the Demon Eye sounded in his mind. Although Yang Jian had prevented the Demon Eye from sensing the outside world, it could still clearly detect the condition of his body.

Yang Jian had no time to speak. Just enduring the severe pain had exhausted all his strength.

The physical enhancement brought by the Eight-Nine Profound Art allowed him to survive even though his heart ruptured.

"Say it, I'll tell you~"

Yang Jian opened his mouth, and the next second he felt a fishy-sweet taste surging in his throat, and he couldn't help spitting out blood.

Upon hearing this, Su Daji put away the spiritual light between her fingers and stopped urging the Heart-Eating Curse: "You are still very lucky. Guess what I am listening to."

She was confident of winning and was sure that Yang Jian would not be able to guess it, so she was just in a playful mood at the moment.

The next moment, the severe pain suddenly disappeared.

Yang Jian gasped for breath, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. The pain between beats of his heart reminded him that he had just had a close brush with death.

The remaining rust taste in the mouth became extremely bitter, like the taste of death.

Yang Jian's brain was working frantically, thinking about all possible identities of Su Daji.

Suddenly, an idea struck him.

He, Yang Jian, is still Yang Jian, so why can't Su Daji still be a fox spirit?

The eyes on his forehead can become strange demonic eyes, and he can become stronger by absorbing souls from killing.

If there is a fox spirit who can break Nuwa's restrictions, it is not impossible for her to charm all living beings.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian suddenly understood.

The doubts that had been bothering him suddenly disappeared.

Even though the world is different from what he thought, everything has its traces.

He, Yang Jian, fell into his current predicament because he did not encounter the Jade Tripod, but he is still Yang Jian.

The fate of the nine-tailed fox Su Daji has changed, but Su Daji can only be Su Daji.

Even though the destiny has changed, the person remains the same and has never changed.

"That's it! That's it!"

Yang Jian suddenly burst into laughter.

As long as he can survive this disaster, he can go anywhere in this world.

Su Daji was startled by Yang Jian's sudden laughter. Her eyes, which had been confident of victory, suddenly became panicked, and the candlelight reflected in her pupils was blown by the wind.

Yang Jian looked at Su Daji with a wild smile on his face: "I guess you are a nine-tailed fox demon."

At this moment, the scarlet blood dripping from his lips was wiped away by himself.

But he didn't wipe it clean, leaving streaks of blood on his face, staining half of his face red, making him look extremely crazy.

 Thanks to Zhuo Dong Zhongying for two monthly tickets and three recommendation tickets.

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