If she confessed immediately, or directly agreed, would things have turned out differently?

Many years later, Yang Yi had thought about this question more than once, but the answer was...... No way!

When Bing Yu was attracted to him, he was actually attracted to her as well.

From the time they first met, his heart had sunk, and the **** night after that only made his sinking more and more hopeless.

She is the source of his sin, the deepest desires of his heart, the sweetest and happiest hell.

By the time she took the initiative to confess, he was powerless to struggle, and he didn't even know how much she loved him, and how heavy his love for her was.

But he couldn't accept the feelings, and he had to reject her.

Because the Heavenly Palace has been built, he will become the master of the Heavenly Palace, he is the man who is destined to become the spiritual leader of the ancient clan, he must be pure and unsullied like a saint.

He rejected her.

He took her to the Heavenly Palace, trying to confuse her eyes with the prosperity of the Heavenly Palace and the young men who were full of young men, so that she would dissipate her infatuation with herself.

......

......

After coming to the Heavenly Palace and coming into contact with the wider world, the ice jade grew rapidly like Yang Yi's hope, and soon became the most beautiful and proud flower in the Heavenly Palace.

Countless people were impressed by her beauty and coldness, and they fell at her feet, willing to offer their love. But she just looked at them coldly, her eyes chasing him the whole time.

She loves him and has ignored the so-called morality.

However, from beginning to end, he avoided her burning eyes, and he told himself that he was the master of the heavenly palace, a sign of morality, and that he must abstain from sexual restraint and be a true saint.

He didn't know that he, like the rest of the Heavenly Palace, had long been seduced by her beauty, indulged in evil thoughts, and would one day commit sins.

......

The error occurred after a celebration party.

It was an unprecedented victory, the tailed scorpion demon clan that had been in the cultivation realm for thousands of years was exterminated and strangled, and the people of the entire Heavenly Palace and even the entire cultivation realm were all eyebrows dancing when they mentioned this victory.

Naturally, Bing Yu, as the coach, was also pushed to the pinnacle of glory.

Although Yang Yi rejected Bingyu's love, he always cared for her as a father treats his daughter, and when the news of the victory reached his ears, he felt joyful from the bottom of his heart. He personally greeted her in triumph, and personally organized the celebration banquet, and he sat side by side with her on the highest place, and together received the flood of congratulations.

The flames lit up, and her eyes were foggy.

I've struggled for more than a thousand years, and I've finally got the qualifications to sit with you.

She whispered, and the scorching flames made his heart tremble.

You deserve it, he said evasively, not daring to look at her face.

With her self-created method of cultivating for thousands of years, her appearance has long been thorough inside and out, beautiful and incomparable, and she is even more charming like hell in flames.

He couldn't look at her, he was afraid that if he looked at her more, he would be infatuated with this enchantment, and he couldn't help but ignore the law, and just wanted to hold her hand and fall into the river of sin with her, and be burned by desire.

He is a god, an idol of all beings, and he does not allow the slightest dirt to appear on his body.

But that night, he sank.

In the face of this love, which is more enchanting than poppy, he sank hopelessly.

The banquet was gone, the lights were scorching, and only him and hers stood in the hall, another woman he had never seen before.

Charming and bright, like a rose-colored perfume, let the deepest desires in a man's heart also be released.

She said, "The only reward I want is you."

He wanted to say no, but she took the initiative to untie the dress.

Her body was like white jade, burning her eyes, but on top of the white jade, there were various scars.

There was an obsession in the ugliness that frightened him.

This was left over from the battle against the Stone Tiger Clan seventeen years ago, when he snatched the Purple Fire Demon Crystal with the Holy Son of the Linyi Clan ninety-two years ago, and when he accidentally fell and injured himself one hundred and thirteen years ago while searching for meteorite iron in the Northern Underworld......

One by one, to put it mildly, like a few treasures, only he knows that every scar is for him, for his great cause, and for his world.

I'm sorry, I ......

He habitually wanted to refuse, but she took the initiative to hook his neck and kiss him.

This understatement kiss became the last straw that bent rationality.

The emotions that have been restrained all this time erupted like a volcano, and reason retreated on all fronts.

He couldn't refuse the tenderness that struck, and the flames of desire were like crazy, and he couldn't help but hug her, and he bullied her against him, forcing her to swallow his own heat.

In the hustle and bustle of the feast, they lingered unscrupulously, and the woman's already soft body became more and more sensitive by the fierce attack that almost broke her waist.

The fierce entanglement again and again made the fluffy long hair wet with sweat, sticking to the cheeks and sprinkling on the jade skin, arousing a flame-like desire, and finally losing his rationality.

They forget each other's identities and glory, and let the most primitive desires dictate their actions.

Yes, he had always longed for her.

Excessively long repression will only make the outburst more terrifying and insane.

As the scorching heat climbed, he lunged uncontrollably into the deepest part of her body, violently, almost semi-forcedly making the countenance, which had always tormented and tormented him, repeatedly moan for mercy.

The forbidden pleasure excites each other, and the posture becomes more and more weak in the man's crazy attack, the body is tightly fitted, and the waist is also tightly combined, bearing the fierce impact that the man never tires of.

Pain turns into pleasure, shame is replaced by pleasure, and moans begging for mercy seductively tease what little reason men have left......

Eventually, she was completely defeated and collapsed in his arms, and this moment was also the moment when he left a scar on her body.

The agarwood turned into soft smoke in the purple gold furnace, the pearl chain hung weakly, and the yellow veil of dead leaves was deep in the depths of the two bodies until their strength was exhausted, and they were reluctant to separate.

......

He woke up when the light hit his face.

He raised his head and saw her with a bright and beautiful color in his arms, her familiar face flowing with unfamiliar charm, and her white jade-like body was full of traces of last night's battle, and he suddenly felt unprecedented self-disgust.

I remember every qiē last night, but when I look back at it after restraining my passion, I can only feel a deep horror.

Reason is so weak that it is repeatedly out of control because of the sound leaking from the intervals of the body and the lazy and weak moaning......

No!

Definitely something went wrong!

He has always been rational and restrained, and his cultivation is also the method of abstinence, how could he just be kissed by her on her own initiative, just-

Something must have gone wrong, was it the reversal of the exercises? Or was it some enemy who had mixed the things I touched yesterday with cheap drugs?!

so that reason is out of control, and the ...... is made

He thought nervously and resentfully, the only thing he was glad that it was she who had made the deviant move with him, and she ...... I shouldn't have said it!

Thinking of last night's lingering death, when he thought of the woman's soft and sweet body, his heart felt an indescribable hatred and ...... Uncontrollable intoxication......

Last night's madness was always shaking in front of him, whether it was a heavy gasp, or a coquettish moan, or the lingering when the body was clinging, and even the impact sound that made people recall only **** at the moment, made his body unconsciously regenerate evil fire......

He remembered the submissiveness she had in his arms. The proud neck of the enemy's memory, but beneath his lips and teeth, became tactful and bewitching, and she obediently endured his almost tyrannical actions, and let him play with and go crazy like a dying blue bird.

This deference and femininity, the heroic posture of weekdays, strongly stimulated his senses.

He...... In fact, I also like her, if I don't like it at all, how can I indulge with her.

You can't fool yourself anymore, she is no longer the little girl who is as dry as a wood pole in her memory, her body is bumpy and graceful, and the touch is still in every part of her body.

In the midst of the charming aftertaste, she woke up slowly, and her eyes that were still filled with moisture looked at him unabashedly, and the body that had just become a woman still had the youthfulness of a girl.

She was waiting for him, waiting for him to make a statement.

He didn't know what to say, whether to take the initiative to take responsibility, or to say that last night was just a mistake.

In the end, he chose to remain silent.

At that moment, he saw tears leave from the corners of her eyes.

There will be no third person who knows what happened last night, she said, what you care about most is reputation, I love you, so I am reluctant to hurt you. But there is one thing I must tell you, that though you have done your best to clothe yourself in sheep's clothing, to blend in with the flock, and to pretend to be a behaving sheep, the spirits are wolves by nature, and wolves will eventually betray sheep.

Then, she took water and wiped her whole body, pressed all traces down, put on her clothes without saying a word, and left him as if nothing had happened.

But his heart has been shackled ever since.

Although she promised never to tell the story, she did go from a girl to a woman through his hands. Whenever he heard someone whispering that Bing Yu had become more and more feminine, sexy, and even seductive, he would be proud and frightened at the same time.

He pretended not to care about her Yiqiē, but he never escaped from her trap.

There was even a long time when I was in meditation, but my mind was always tumbling on that night of them.

Whenever he saw her appear in front of him, he always felt that there was something in his throat that he wanted to say but did not dare to say.

Under the intrusion of this affection, he became more and more strict with her, and even when he saw her combing her hair and exposing her neck, or her clothes were a little transparent, he couldn't help but get angry, thinking that she was misbehaving and wearing revealing clothes.

This irritable emotion reaches its climax when she admits that she is pregnant.

The spirit race has always had difficult descendants, and it is difficult for even people of the same race to have children, let alone women of different races.

And when she announced her pregnancy, more than a year had passed between them, and the child ...... Even the most fluke-notch thoughts can't have anything to do with him.

The flames of jealousy make him lose his mind, and he decides to force her to defeat this evil seed!

Bingyu, you have degenerated to the point where you are willing to give birth to a man who doesn't even have the courage to stand up and admit it!" he said.

She looked at him, eight words spat out from her cold lips.

And she said, Thou hast borne me, and I have become a demon.