It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

There are so many cultivators, but the world of immortal cultivation has not revealed any news so far, which means that there is a huge organization covering for them.

[We killed the Demon Lord's clone, so he must have been seriously injured. You might as well follow this clue to investigate, and you may get something.]

Duan Muyang was silent for a moment and said, "Thank you."

She didn't know how important this news was to him, even a matter of life and death.

He just replied politely.

【besides...】

"Don't worry, the barrier in your heart is gone. I will come to find you in the future. If you don't wake up now, you may never wake up again."

Lan Qingya: ...

"Remember, I can only send you back. If your body is too exhausted and weak, I'm afraid you still won't be able to survive."

Lan Qingya:!

【What should I do then? 】

"Unless a large amount of spiritual energy flows in within a short period of time to help you repair your body, you will have a chance of survival."

[So what I've been saying is all nonsense. I still have to die. So don't bother. I...ah——!]

Lan Qingya only felt that her body was pushed towards a certain place by some overbearing force.

*

Gong Yijue only felt that the lifeless person in his arms suddenly took a breath.

His consciousness seemed to be brought back from an unknown place by the breathing sound.

She's not dead? She's breathing!

Gong Yi Jue seemed to come back to life and looked down with a look of surprise.

Lan Qingya frowned as expected. Although she was breathing, her breathing was extremely weak and she seemed to be in great pain.

Yes, her body was covered with fatal wounds of varying sizes, how could she not be in pain?

After the huge surprise, the feeling of helplessness and panic once again came over me.

A junior sister like this is going to die. She will die.

She needs treatment.

He raised his hand and activated his empty dantian, and the pitiful amount of spiritual power was slowly input into Lan Qingya's body.

It's just a drop in the bucket.

He was extremely anxious and looked towards the teleportation array on the mountain wall.

Before they came in, they killed all the evil spirits over there. The teleportation array is a one-way transmission, so they couldn't go back to absorb some energy from new souls.

Gong Yi Jue turned his head and looked at the cave entrance that was blocked by Lan Qingya. Now she was struggling on the brink of death, and the barrier was as thin as paper.

He held her in his arms and walked out through the cave.

After a winding and dark journey, a faint light appeared ahead.

Gong Yi Jue quickened his pace and walked in. The black curtain hung down, carrying an air of weirdness and mystery.

Through the curtain, a hot spring pool comes into view.

The water in the pool carries spiritual power and demonic energy, with white and pink intertwined, floating above the water surface.

There are also some demon elixirs and two sets of clothes next to it.

Judging from the style, it happens to be a man and a woman. It seems that the Demon Lord often does that kind of thing here.

Gong Yijue picked it up and took a look, but found that their human cultivators couldn't use it.

This should be the place where the Demon Lord rests and refines his body after each nourishment.

Looking at the dense demonic energy and abundant spiritual energy in the pool, he was a little confused. Did the demons want to bathe in the spiritual spring?

He reached his hand in, a vivid hope appeared on his face, and he quickly put Lan Qingya into the bath.

As soon as she entered the pool, Lan Qingya, who had been breathing weakly, gradually began to breathe steadily and evenly.

Gong Yijue was filled with ecstasy, his junior sister could really be saved.

But soon, he discovered something unusual.

Lan Qingya's body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the energy contained in the spoon without distinguishing between friend and foe.

In just half a cup of tea, the hot spring had become crystal clear and there was no more energy left.

Although this is a spring, and spiritual energy and demonic energy are constantly replenished here, it still cannot satisfy Lan Qingya's huge needs.

Lan Qingya, who had calmed down, suddenly frowned and her breathing became rapid.

Gong Yijue panicked: "Junior sister, junior sister!"

He reached out to touch Lan Qingya's shoulder and found that her body was slowly beginning to cool down again.

The fear of losing her again made Gong Yijue at a loss.

Suddenly, Lan Qingya, with her eyes closed, grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the hot spring.

A body as soft as a willow branch leaned into his arms, full of warmth and tenderness.

Gong Yi Jue's breathing stagnated. Feeling her warmth, his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

Lan Qingya felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and it was so cold that her heart was trembling.

Suddenly something hot approached and she instinctively wrapped herself around it.

Holding on and refusing to let go.

The severe pain in her body and the agony of near-death made her completely lose the ability to think. She could only hold the thing and murmur repeatedly: "Cold, so cold..."

Gong Yi Jue's body was stiff, allowing Lan Qingya to whisper in his ears.

He tried his best to restrain himself, but the two men, already soaked, pressed together, their clothes, which were almost destroyed in the battle, only existed in name only.

Every move she made was full of irresistible temptation to him.

Gong Yi Jue has been observing the etiquette of a gentleman since he was young and has never done anything that goes against the way of a gentleman.

Now, she has become his greatest test.

She is inviting.

He tried his best to restrain himself, but her breath and body stimulated him more and more.

Seeing that he remained unmoved, the words that came out of Lan Qingya's lips became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Please, I'm going to...die..."

As she said this, she used up her last bit of strength to stretch out her tongue and lick his earlobe.

The principles I adhered to in the first half of my life were like a string that became thinner and thinner until this moment, when it suddenly broke.

Gong Yijue hugged Lan Qingya, who was in a coma and nearly drowning, and whispered, "Junior sister, don't blame me."

As he said that, he opened his big hands and untied her belt.

In an instant, clothes were scattered and the room was filled with beauty.

Most of the blood stains on Lan Qingya's body were washed away by the spring water, leaving only a faint trace of blood-red on her snow-white skin.

Gong Yi Jue's eyes suddenly darkened and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Her skin was cold, as if waiting for him to warm it with his body temperature.

He kissed it with reverence and caution.

Her round shoulders, slender neck, beautiful chin, and then her bloodless lips.

She didn't know how to respond or put up defenses. It seemed that she just patiently let Gong Yi Jue do whatever he wanted and she could accept it.

He held her tightly and gently placed her on the edge of the pool to prevent her from slipping into the water.

Then he held her face in his hands, as if he had opened the most precious gift in the world and savored it bit by bit.

"Junior sister..." These two words that he had not dared to utter since he was pulled into the hot spring just now flowed out from his lips, making him even more emotional.

The unconscious Lan Qingya's light breathing gradually became obvious and rapid.

This undoubtedly encouraged Gong Yi Jue.

He turned his desire to save her life and his overwhelming love into kisses that fell densely on her.

Her outer shirt had long drifted away, leaving only her tube top. Lan Qingya suddenly raised her hands and hooked them around his neck.

Gong Yijue stopped and looked at her, only to find that her eyes were still closed and she was hugging him instinctively.

I suddenly felt a sense of loss in my heart, but before I could feel more lost, she hooked him to her lips.

"Junior sister..." Gong Yijue became more and more passionate as he kissed her, his hands unconsciously exploring her more beautiful parts.

There was a storm brewing in his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He held her tight, as if only this could satisfy his desire for her.

He had no experience and everything depended on his instinct and her direct attraction to him.

And that picture book.

He had read it secretly and thought it was too against ethics at the time, but now he is extremely glad that he read it.

She instinctively pressed his head to her chest, wanting more.

Gong Yijue seemed to know what she wanted and tried even harder.

Their breathing became more and more disordered, and the most primitive desire in their hearts prompted them to hold each other tighter.

After a long time, he finally let her go, panting.

But then, the corners of his lips were hot, and he passed through every inch of the territory with piety and passion.

Every time he moved, Lan Qingya gasped rapidly, as if to give him greater encouragement.

"Hmm..." She suddenly moaned uncontrollably.

He wanted to please her more, more.

She reached out and pulled him out of the pool, meeting his eyes.

Lan Qingya finally recovered from her weakness temporarily and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

Her beautiful face was flushed with a charming blush, and Gong Yijue just felt like he wanted to indulge in it and never come out.

There is no shyness or rejection, only sincerity and desire.

She took the initiative to kiss his lips, more passionately than ever before.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally slowly separated.

There was still a hint of Missy between her lips after the kiss. Lan Qingya looked a little aggrieved and said in a tender voice: "I want..."

Gong Yi Jue, who had been unable to hold back any longer, had his eyes darkened even more. Like a wild beast that had been hiding for a long time, he pushed her against the edge of the hot spring pool aggressively.

He didn't take any action, but moved away a little.

Gong Yijue's behavior made her dissatisfied.

She reached over and punished him.

He immediately let out a muffled groan from his throat, and his heart seemed to be grasped by her little hand.

He leaned forward to kiss her, but she turned her head away.

He wanted to torture her, but in the end he was the one being tortured.

He could only hurriedly say: "I was wrong..."

Lan Qingya had a pair of hazy eyes and didn't say anything.

Gong Yi Jue breathed heavily, being controlled by her, and could only say again: "Junior sister, I was really wrong..."

Seeing him begging like this, she let him go and moved her rosy lips closer to him again.

Gong Yijue kissed her eagerly, like a drug addict, tirelessly asking for pleasure and taking credit from her.

As time passed, two streams of Taoism gradually rose between the two people and intertwined in mid-air.

The Dao Yun surrounded them, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth flowed into their surroundings along the path of the Dao Yun. Once they entered the encirclement, one became two, two became four, and they happily flowed into their bodies.

No wonder dual cultivation can greatly increase one’s cultivation level. The spiritual energy originally cultivated by one person increased four times in one go.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the two exhausted men gradually regained their breath.

The biggest wound on Lan Qingya's body has healed.

Gong Yijue's eyes were dark, he pursed his lips and pulled her over, kissing her forehead, cheeks, ears, and corners of her lips.

"Brother...I'm tired..." Lan Qingya lay on him without moving.

The gentle breath from her nose sprayed on his chest, stirring up his urgency again.

He coaxed her gently: "Junior sister, it's not enough. You haven't recovered yet. It's far from enough. Be good, do it again."

Lan Qingya was tormented by him until her whole body became weak. She said softly, "No, I'm so tired."

"No need for you, I'll do it." He said, and began to tease her skillfully.

How did he know it so clearly so quickly? !

Lan Qingya's whimpering protest was swallowed into his mouth.

She didn't know how many times he asked for it, she just felt like she was being sent to the clouds repeatedly.

Senior Brother has great physical strength.

The surging spiritual power also rushed into her dantian along with their love affairs.

Gong Yi Jue advanced at this moment.

He advanced directly from the late stage of Spirit Transformation to the Spirit Cultivation stage.

Perhaps because we were inside an ancient formation, the heavenly calamity did not come.

Lan Qingya also touched the barrier of his cultivation under his tireless efforts. She encouraged him in a low voice: "Brother, it's coming..."

He could never refuse her requests, and what's more, it seemed that he wanted it more.

The young beauties are in love with each other, and they spend the night in the spiritual spring.

The love is heavy and the fragrance is mixed with the sweet sweat, but she doesn't know that love is easy but fate is hard to cultivate.

*

When Lan Qingya woke up, Gong Yijue had already dealt with both of them.

The clothes next to it came in handy.

Lan Qingya touched her pierced stomach and almost severed arms and legs in disbelief.

Gong Yijue walked towards her with an emotional look on his face, wanting to hug her and kiss her.

His hand suddenly stopped moving.

"Brother, am I okay?"

She touched herself happily, showing a look of surprise.

The expression she gave him was as natural and lively as usual.

Gong Yijue's heart sank.

No shyness or affection.

She doesn't remember what happened last night?

"Yeah, you're fine."

She tried to circulate her spiritual power and was surprised to find that not only was she healed, but her cultivation had reached the late stage of spiritual cultivation.

It is true that wealth and honor are achieved through risk. One cannot reach this level without risking one's life for a thousand years.

Lan Qingya looked around: "Where is this?"

Gong Yi Jue suppressed the deep frustration in his heart, raised the corners of his lips and said: "It seems to be the place where the Demon Lord temporarily recuperates after his supplementation."

She nodded, seeing that the arrangement was indeed as it should be.

"Big Brother, how did you cure me?" Her eyes sparkled, and she was relieved after escaping death. She gestured at the wound on her abdomen and said, "This wound is so big! It's completely healed."

Gong Yijue felt extremely bitter in his heart. He pointed at the hot spring and said, "Use that..."

Lan Qingya touched the spring water that was once again filled with mist and asked in surprise, "Is it the Mid-Mountain Spring?"

"Yes, to be exact, it is a subspring of the Banshan Spring."

That's right. Lan Qingya suddenly realized.