When Yang Chen said this, Ling Xiu shrank, somewhat scared.
Not to mention anything else, if Yang Chen really wanted to do something to her, she would have almost no resistance. Even if Yang Chen wanted to legitimately make herself his woman, he would probably do whatever he wanted.
Effortless.
However, after thinking about it, Ling Xiu looked straight at Yang Chen with his big eyes. After observing like this, Ling Xiu said firmly with his eyes: "If Mr. Yang is really that kind of person, he has the right to treat me as Ling Xiu's luck."
Bad."
Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry for a while. What does Ling Xiu mean? Does he still plan to continue?
Just as he was about to say something, Ling Xiu suddenly said, "Mr. Yang, can you answer another question for me?"
"Miss Ling, it's getting late. You and I should make plans for tomorrow earlier. Otherwise, if we are in the same room like this, are you really afraid that I will make wrong ideas about you?" Yang Chen said with a half-smile.
Ling Xiu was naturally afraid, but after thinking about it, she made up her mind and said, "Young Master Yang, this question must be asked."
"Asking me questions is not free." Yang Chen said slowly: "Miss Lingxiu has such a graceful figure, why don't you let me taste it and ask again?"
Ling Xiu's body trembled, subconsciously thinking that Yang Chen was still a pervert, but after thinking about it, she bit her lip as if taking a gamble: "If Mr. Yang is willing, then come, but I ask this question, you
You must answer."
Yang Chen was not afraid that Ling Xiu would not agree, but he was afraid that Ling Xiu would agree to it.
After all, my own nature is separated here, so how can I really take action against spirituality?
For a moment, Yang Chen was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He could neither advance nor retreat after being forced by this little woman. He could only wave his hand and said: "Okay, Miss Ling, if you have anything to say, just do it. Consider me the loser.
Fine."
Ling Xiu breathed a sigh of relief. She was already prepared to be treated lightly by Yang Chen. Anyway, she didn't think that Yang Chen was a fool who did things for her without taking advantage of her.
Looking at it now, she made the right bet. Yang Chen's playfulness was clearly an act, it was not his true nature.
When Yang Chen asked about it, Ling Xiu said kindly: "Mr. Yang, you fell into a coma, but you were just pretending."
"..." Yang Chen shrugged helplessly: "Miss Ling is not polite, but if I really passed out, I think my life would have been taken away by the people from the Purgatory Sect by now."
Ling Xiu lowered her head shyly, knowing that she had asked a stupid question, but she already knew it, so she couldn't help but ask it.
She took a breath and said, "Then Mr. Yang, do you still remember the things you and I agreed on?"
Yang Chen knew what Ling Xiu was going to say, so he said directly: "Miss Ling, what you and I agreed before was that you would serve me for one night, but what happened? What did you do? I can knock me unconscious.
No question, but we are innocent between you, and now you are asking me to do something, isn’t it too much!”
"But!" Ling Xiu was anxious for a moment.
"It's nothing!" Yang Chen waved his hand: "Miss Ling, my main purpose in coming to Changbaicheng, Yang Chen, is to complete my mission. I have already helped enough with the Ling family's affairs, and I am really powerless with the rest."
Ling Xiu's delicate body trembled slightly, and then she said seriously and seriously: "Then Mr. Yang, what if I, Ling Xiu, serve you here for one night?"
Yang Chen was a little dumbfounded. Standing there, he didn't expect that this woman was actually willing to dress him up.
Ling Xiu is now risking his own life. At least Yang Chen dressed as a young man is better than Yang Chen dressed as a playboy.
Afraid that Yang Chen would not agree, Ling Xiu bit her lip tightly: "Young master Yang, you can rest assured that although Ling Xiu has not experienced it, he will definitely let you enjoy this spring night. You only need to lie down until dawn."
Not to mention, when Ling Xiu described the scene like this, Yang Chen was very excited for a moment.
But soon, his unswerving mind told him that this was not possible.
It's not that he's not moved, it's that he can't do anything about it, who can he ask to do it? The name of master was purely made up by him, but it's not true.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen immediately said firmly: "Miss Ling, this... I still understand your kindness, this, let's forget it. I think you are forcing yourself!"
"I, I didn't force myself." Ling Xiu blushed and defended hastily.
As if she was afraid that Yang Chen would not agree, Ling Xiu said again: "Mr. Yang, you have sworn an oath, and you will never go back on it!"
Seeing that Ling Xiu had really made up his mind, Yang Chen was afraid that he would not help the Ling family, so he could only shrug: "Miss Ling, I'd better explain this to you. Even if you serve me tonight, I can't help.
I did indeed swear an oath, but I also made it clear in that oath that you have to serve me before I agree to you. There is nothing wrong between you and me, so it doesn’t matter whether you agree or not. Even so.
If you ignore the former, I still can't help you."
"Master Yang, how can you say this?" Ling Xiu couldn't help being stunned.
Yang Chen said slowly: "Because my master, Taoist Fufeng, was purely made up by me. I don't have such a master at all."
"No, it's impossible. Mr. Yang must have deceived me. You have reached the combined stage at such a young age, and you are also a core disciple. How could you not have a master in Xuan Dao Sect?" Ling Xiu only felt that Yang Chen was at the end of his term.
she.
Yang Chen said awkwardly: "Miss Lingxiu, I said this at first just to act in a high profile and attract the Purgatory disciples to come out. In fact, I did have the opportunity to worship those Taoists as my disciples, but I delayed it for some reasons.
I just joined the Xuan Dao Sect not long ago, and I really have no say in the Xuan Dao Sect. I am determined but powerless with the Ling family's affairs, so I really can't do much to help."
Ling Xiu's pupils contracted for a moment, she couldn't believe all this, she just stared straight at Yang Chen, her voice was trembling: "Is everything you said true?"
Yang Chen nodded: "I can swear, it's absolutely true."
Ling Xiu collapsed to the ground. She was originally strong, but she suddenly became fragile.
If it were the Ling family she knew at first, she would have been strong even if Yang Chen refused to help, but the Ling family she knows now is worse than the Ling family she imagined.
She needs Yang Chen's help.
I need the help of someone related to Xuan Dao Sect.
But Yang Chen has just joined the Xuan Dao Sect, and his masters are all fictitious and forged. What should she do?
Is the Ling family really going to be annexed and destroyed by the Purgatory Gate?
When Ling Xiu thought about this, and when she thought about her home being destroyed, she couldn't help but cry slightly, and her tears fell to the ground, which looked so endearing and heart-wrenching.
