At night, Muzixi lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep.
She thought of what her cousin Mu Xiaoxiao said to her in the afternoon. She advised her to divorce Ye Qinghuan. She also said that men who take drugs are unreliable, and the sooner they get divorced, the sooner they will be free.
Muzixi's heart moved slightly. She had also watched Ye Qinghuan's changes during this period, which gave her other ideas.
"Just give him another chance, if he really doesn't take drugs anymore..."
Muzixi thought to herself, and finally fell into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, Ye Qinghuan was practicing with elixirs in his room, but a slight moan came from Muzixi's room.
Ye Qinghuan came to the door of Muzixi's room. Muzixi's room used to be locked, but this time it was not. Ye Qinghuan opened the door easily and went in.
Although the room was dark, after these days of practice, Ye Qinghuan's eyesight was extremely good, and he could easily see Muzixi curled up on the bed, his body trembling slightly.
She was wearing a pink nightgown, and the hem of the skirt had been lifted up, revealing a large area of snow-white and pink thighs. When Ye Qinghuan got closer, he could even see the fine velvet on her thighs.
So cold!
Muzixi's mysterious ice power exploded again, and Ye Qinghuan could feel that Muzixi's mysterious ice power became even more terrifying.
A biting chill circulated in her body, and her blood froze slightly. This cold air went straight to her heart, causing unimaginable pain.
Now even refining ordinary elixirs can't help Muzixi.
Ye Qinghuan frowned slightly. If she didn't help Muzixi suppress the cold in her body at this time, she would definitely have sequelae and she might not live to be forty years old.
Ye Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, then went to the living room, picked up a fruit knife, and cut his wrist.
The blood slowly overflowed, and Ye Qinghuan used his spiritual power to force the blood and fed it directly into Muzixi's mouth.
His blood contains his spiritual power, which can suppress the cold air in Muzixi.
"Just for the sake of you lending me money——"
Ye Qinghuan thought to himself that he was a very selfish man and it was not his style to sacrifice himself for women.
But Muzixi's money can be regarded as helping Ye Qinghuan, and this can be regarded as Ye Qinghuan's reward.
After absorbing the spiritual power in Ye Qinghuan's blood, Muzixi's moans finally became softer.
However, Ye Qinghuan's face was a little pale, and ordinary blood was nothing. The blood he fed Muzixi just now contained a little of his blood essence.
That is a priceless treasure.
"Um?"
At this time, Ye Qinghuan's eyes condensed, and a force of mysterious ice poured into his body.
The cold air instantly raged in the body, and Ye Qinghuan, who had just consumed his essence and blood, had a look of pain on his face.
He quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body and suppressed the power of the mysterious ice in his sea of energy. Suddenly, a trace of joy flashed in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
This is the essence of a trace of black ice power. If it can be completely refined and turned into his spiritual power, Ye Qinghuan's strength can take a huge step forward.
But now is not the time. He consumes a lot of money and cannot directly refine this black ice essence.
Ye Qinghuan glanced at Muzixi, she was still in a coma.
Ye Qinghuan slowly lifted up Muzixi's fan nightgown. Her pink thighs were dazzlingly white, and her flat belly had no trace of fat, just like the finest mutton-fat white jade.
A little further up, that is the most proud place.
But Ye Qinghuan had no intention of doing that kind of thing, so his big hand directly touched Muzixi's lower abdomen.
It feels really tender and smooth...
Ye Qinghuan closed her eyes, and her spiritual power gathered on her big hands, which suddenly became hot and hot. This could nourish Muzixi's sandalwood points and prevent her from leaving any sequelae.
I don't know about the past, but with Ye Qinghuan's current cultivation level, he can't hold it any longer.
"Ye Qinghuan, what are you doing?"
At this time, a shy cry sounded in the room.
Snapped!
Muzixi's fair face turned red with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but slap Ye Qinghuan.
Because of the consumption just now, Ye Qinghuan's reaction was undoubtedly much slower, allowing this slap to hit his face directly.
"What are you doing?" Ye Qinghuan frowned.
"I asked you what you were doing? How could you, could you--"
Muzixi quickly put down her nightgown and shouted in shame and anger.
Although she and Ye Qinghuan have been married for two years, they have never held hands, let alone like now, their clothes are almost stripped off.
"Don't you want to explain something?"
Seeing Ye Qinghuan's indifference, Muzixi's face turned cold.
Muzixi was a little heartbroken. Originally, she had changed her mind about Ye Qinghuan, but she didn't expect that he would become even more vulgar and obscene, and even wanted to sneak in and molest her in the middle of the night.
What a disappointment to her!
"I'm treating you." Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
"Cure? What disease are you treating me?" Muzixi suddenly sneered, "You don't want to say that you can not only cook, but also have magical medical skills. Why don't you say that you are an alien?
Woolen cloth!"
Ye Qinghuan didn't say anything, stood up directly, turned around and left.
"What, you have nothing to say? Don't you want to quibble any more?" Muzixi stopped Ye Qinghuan.
"You don't believe it, and you're talking nonsense!" Ye Qinghuan walked out of the room directly.
"Ye Qinghuan, let's get a divorce!"
"Just leave."
The words coming from afar made Muzixi stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a feeling of grievance surged into his heart.
Why, why is he - why is he so arrogant and arrogant towards himself, why is he so confident?
He obviously wanted to come in and molest her in the middle of the night!
He also lied to himself that he was here to cure his illness.
"Yes, surveillance. I happened to have surveillance installed. I just need to take a look at it tomorrow and show him the surveillance to see if he has any other excuses!"
Muzixi suddenly thought of the surveillance video of her own outfit.
The next day, Muzixi did not take the initiative to mention the divorce.
Ye Qinghuan didn't bother to think too much. It didn't matter to him whether he was divorced or not. He now contained Muzixi's Xuanbing Essence in his body. As long as he practiced and digested it, his strength would improve rapidly.
When Ye Qinghuan went out, Muzixi turned on the computer and prepared to watch the video from last night.
Just when Muzixi pulled up the surveillance video, her slender fingers stopped on the blank space.
"Actually, what does it matter if he really wanted to threaten me last night? He is my husband. As a man, he must have normal physiological needs."
"What's more, we have been married for two years, and I have never let him touch me. If he can endure it for so long, he has kept his promise..."
Muzixi couldn't help but think about it, and gradually felt a sense of relief in her heart.
Of course, this is also because Ye Qinghuan has given her a different feeling in the past few days, otherwise Muzixi would have completely exploded.
"There's still one week left, it's my birthday, I'll watch the surveillance then. If he can persist until then and stop taking drugs, I will let him become my real husband!"