Chapter 347 - 347 345 Li Jiujiu is Courting Death

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347: Chapter 345: Li Jiujiu is Courting Death 347: Chapter 345: Li Jiujiu is Courting Death Looking at Miss Jing, who usually appeared inviolable and holier-than-thou, pure and aloof with skin as cold and clear as jade… Her black hair was now a disheveled mess, and her eyes, like icy springs on snow-capped mountains, almost melted into pools of water. Her meticulously tidy white robe was now utterly disheveled, with the neckline wide open, revealing a white undergarment and collarbones, as she lay there listlessly beneath Fang Geyu, looking completely vulnerable. Li Jiujiu felt as if her jaw had dropped to the floor and she couldn’t pick it up. She was thoroughly in awe of Fang Geyu. To think that Miss Jing, high and lofty as a rare flower on a snowy mountain peak, whom countless heroes had yearned for over centuries without success— She simply stepped over countless worthy men, swiftly and decisively plucked the beauty for herself. Just listen to what had been said earlier—they even took her clothes off and kissed her in bed! So when you, Miss, choose to speak, you really shock people! It had been years since she last engaged in mischief, and now she had thrown caution to the wind. Going after Su Jing was one thing, but to actually succeed was another, and now you’re set to take the top spot too!!! Aren’t you afraid that the Sect Master of Taixuan would find out and come charging over to Shifang City with a knife? Breaking into a cold sweat, feeling like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting, she tremblingly crouched down to pick up the broken pieces from the floor, pretending she heard and saw nothing: “I… I didn’t hear anything, didn’t see anything. Fang Geyu, Su Jing, carry on.” Eavesdropping halfway was truly terrifying. Baili An quickly pushed away Fang Geyu, who was on top of her: “Actually, I…” Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a tightening around her waist as Fang Geyu’s slender arms wrapped around her from behind, pulling her back in. Fang Geyu affectionately hugged Baili An from behind, her chin resting on his shoulder, showing no trace of the embarrassment and confusion seen moments before. Her petite frame was not as slim and tall as Su Jing’s but resembled a little girl cuddling a beloved, delicate doll, which surprisingly did not feel out of place at all. Her bright eyes brimmed with laughter, as if all the stars from the heavens had gathered in her gaze, exuding an irresistible charm. “Oh Li Jiujiu, what’s there to panic about? Jing’er is already my person; are you so afraid she’d shut you up?” This bombshell nearly caused Li Jiujiu’s spirit platform to collapse, her courage to flee! No, it’s not that I am afraid of being silenced anymore; I’m afraid you’re admitting it so quickly. Are you so eager to be with her that you can’t even be bothered to conceal it anymore? Baili An was also stunned by her words, turning his stiff neck to look at Fang Geyu’s exquisite profile: “What on earth are you playing at?” Who are you calling Jing’er? Fang Geyu’s arm around his waist suddenly tightened, almost squeezing the breath out of him. She gave a derisive smile, speaking in a volume only Baili An could hear, “What’s with that medicine you gave, it got me so high, I started spouting nonsense that I couldn’t even stop. Now, you’ve caught us red-handed, Li Jiujiu. You better not admit your real identity. As the lady of Shifang City, usually bullying girls is one thing, but if she finds out I’ve been this reckless with a guy, I’ll bite you the first chance I get!” Baili An couldn’t help but laugh, knowing she was behaving outrageously: “If Su Jing wakes up, do you think she’d let you continue this nonsense?” Fang Geyu gritted her teeth: “We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. Li Jiujiu isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, easy to fool.” Baili An: “…” Are you sure Su Jing won’t kill us both if she wakes up? Caught in the act, Li Jiujiu saw these two shameless ‘dog men and women’ still sweet-talking and whispering without a hint of embarrassment, and suddenly felt completely superfluous. But this ridiculous scenario temporarily eased Li Jiujiu’s previous fear and apprehension regarding Su Jing. What’s there to be afraid of anymore? Even if you are the most untouchable woman in the world, what of it? So what if you are the daughter of the revered Taixuan Sect Master? So what if you are the chosen one of the Heavenly Dao by Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan? No matter how cold-blooded and heartless, aren’t you still hooked by your good friend Fang Geyu? After thinking it through, Li Jiujiu felt a heavy stone in her heart finally settle. She had been wondering why Fang Geyu had been acting strange lately. Even though her usual demeanor showed no signs, having played together, Li Jiujiu knew her well and sensed something was off in her attitude toward Baili An. Now it seemed she had been overthinking it. Although she didn’t particularly like Su Jing, thinking that Fang Geyu liked her made Li Jiujiu decide not to dwell on past grievances. After all, they were going to be ‘family’ in the future. Perhaps this thought convinced her, because when Li Jiujiu looked at ‘Su Jing’ again, she suddenly found her much more agreeable. Gone was the aloofness and unapproachability she had sensed when they first met in that little town. The helpless way she curled up in Fang Geyu’s arms looked rather endearing. Thus, from the initial shock, fear, and unease to curiosity, excitement, and recklessness, it only took a moment of changing her view of someone. She suddenly wanted to delve deeper into her good friend and the young Sect Master of the Taixuan Sect’s love story. After tidying up the broken pieces and placing them on a tray, Li Jiujiu, with her eyes wide and sparkling, was no longer in a hurry to leave. It turned out that Li Jiujiu didn’t need to be fooled; she had wholly bought into their relationship and even conjured up a grand drama in her mind on her own. Seeing that she wasn’t leaving, Fang Geyu’s gaze shifted slightly and she said, “I’m getting a bit hungry.” Baili An, unable to stand the atmosphere any longer, pulled himself from her arms and stood up, dusting off his clothes: “I’ll go cook.” The Netherworld Painted Boat had a separate kitchen equipped with everything needed. The hot tea Li Jiujiu brewed had also come from boiling water in the kitchen. Watching his receding figure, Li Jiujiu was once again dumbfounded, feeling all this was too surreal. She hurried to squat in front of Fang Geyu and exclaimed, “Su Jing can cook?” Fang Geyu didn’t know whether Su Jing could cook, but her own chef definitely had excellent culinary skills. Fang Geyu couldn’t help but lift her nose proudly, giving a non-committal grunt. Li Jiujiu’s eyes nearly sparkled, grabbing Fang Geyu’s arm and shaking it excitedly: “That’s Su Jing, and you’ve trained her to be a woman who can grace a hall and also the kitchen. Fang Geyu, you must be a celestial being reincarnated!” If Fang Geyu had a tail, it would surely be wagging to the skies by now. Baili An didn’t take long to return, soon bringing a big pot of broth, several baskets of fresh vegetables and fruit, and slices of beef and mutton.

Chapter 347 - 347 345 Li Jiujiu is Courting Death

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