Chapter 514: Chapter 237 "Jin’an, Don’t Breathe..."_6
If one hasn’t reached the stage of Forget Love, how can they talk about restraint?
Previously, she could cut through the Dead Tide with a single sword thanks to her immense power, but within this fully-formed Immortal Falling Shura Formation Map, she really didn’t have complete confidence.
Xiao Yinruo unconsciously tightened her grip on Lu Jin’an’s right hand, her peach blossom eyes showing a hint of panic for the first time.
If she truly got influenced by lust, would she be unable to restrain herself from doing something to Jin’an?
Would she show the same sweat-laden, bewitching expression with pupils rolled back as Nanzhi did, or like Wanyu and Jin’an when they were in bed?
More importantly, doing so would be wronging Nanzhi, wronging Wanyu!
How could she allow such a thing to happen?
Should she throw Lu Jin’an away?
Where could she throw him to?
Trapped within this great array, throwing Lu Jin’an away would mean death.
Even though this child has a firm mind, within an array that can suppress Divine Hidden Great Power, no amount of determination could withstand the flood of desire.
True, Emperor Kongwu didn’t have the intention to directly kill Lu Jin’an, but letting Jin’an leave, Emperor Kongwu would definitely manipulate lust to awaken desire in Lu Jin’an, and then seize the opportunity to steal his yang energy!
Such a thing... must not be allowed to happen!
Absolutely must not let Lu Jin’an be involved with that kind of filthy woman!
Back when Nanzhi returned from the Nanzhuo Domain, upon learning that her Yuan Yin was taken by Lu Jin’an, although Xiao Yinruo was angry, she also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wandao Sect’s senior brother, a friend’s disciple... more importantly, pure and self-respecting.
Because Jin’an never frequented brothels.
Jin’an might be a bit fickle, but whether it’s Nanzhi, her friend, or Qingyue, they are all women with clean backgrounds, if they like Jin’an, then so be it, after all, it’s not such a big deal.
But if Jin’an had a messy private life, would they still like him?
Plus, they would definitely be even more unwilling than her, as his aunt, for Jin’an to have any dealings with Emperor Kongwu, the lecherous monk.
This female Buddha can be said to be even more promiscuous and unclean than those cultivators of the Joyful Union Sect.
Even the cultivators of the Joyful Union Sect, no matter how reckless, are using it to cultivate the Yin Yang Skill, but Emperor Kongwu doesn’t even spare the monks close to enlightenment!
The Yin Yang Skill is certainly not the Life and Death Path!
Pah, the Life and Death Path isn’t this absurd either!
So she can’t let Jin’an leave her side, but if he doesn’t leave...
Recalling the various emotions when ’empathizing’ with Nanzhi, Wanyu, and Qingyue, Xiao Yinruo clasped her hands even tighter, suddenly seeing herself during that empathy with Qingyue, atop her bed, leaning against the wall, head hung low...
The thought just emerged, Xiao Yinruo’s face changed, and she bit her tongue lightly, a wisp of fresh blood dyed her red lips even more vividly, but augmented by the blush on her cheeks, she looked even more captivating.
’Got caught in it...’
Xiao Yinruo’s eyes wandered, the more she feared, the more she thought about it, getting affected by this Immortal Falling Shura Formation Map in an instant.
She pushed the Forget Love Taoist Skill to its utmost, a mere point with her finger enveloped Lu Jin’an in a Barrier to protect him by her side, then sat cross-legged in mid-air, with hands forming seals, executing the "Supreme Forget Love Immortal Technique," continuously suppressing the ’empathized’ memories in her mind.
Restraining those empathized Nanzhi, Wanyu, and Qingyue from becoming her own appearance.
Beside her, Lu Jin’an blankly watched Xiao Yinruo’s blossom-like gentle face, her tightly pressed red lips with a hint of blood, her breathing increasingly clear in this Forget Love Dao Domain, more impactful.
Just like when Master seduced him with her breathing...
No, it can’t be?
No, it can’t be?
No, it can’t be?
Qingmiao Palace’s Palace Master Xiao, the renowned first in Forget Love Path’s Fairy Xiao in the world, how could she be influenced by such an array?
Even if there’s some influence, it shouldn’t be so fast to look like she can’t hold on anymore, right?
What’s more... this seems to be affected by desire, isn’t it?
How could she be influenced by desire?
Lu Jin’an’s eyes flickered, he had thought Aunt Ruo might be disturbed by other thoughts, maybe the urgent desire to break through Divine Concealment, or the will to guard the Dao Heart of Qingmiao Domain in the north, or the reputation of being the world’s leading Forget Love cultivator...
But never had he imagined Aunt Ruo could be affected by the least likely, desire.
This is simply unbelievable.
He knew, and from Master’s mouth, had heard of Xiao Yinruo’s character, how could such a dispassionate woman be influenced by desire?
Master had said that Xiao Yinruo, back when Crossing Tribulation, directly suppressed unnecessary Heavenly Tribulations with immense power in the Forget Love Path.
It goes to say, Xiao Yinruo ought not to be affected by such desires, regardless of having hugged him earlier, but what could that imply?
Even if Aunt Ruo holds fondness for him, such affection is trivial in the face of desire.
How could she get influenced?
Because of what happened that night, did it cause some disturbance in her state of mind regarding this aspect?
But it shouldn’t be... Aunt Ruo’s understanding of the Forget Love Path is so deep, one accidental event shouldn’t make her change like this?
Lu Jin’an hesitated for a moment, then tentatively spoke: "Aunt Ruo, you..."
"Shut up!"
Xiao Yinruo reprimanded sharply: "Don’t speak, don’t talk to me, don’t let me... hear your voice."
Lu Jin’an was stunned for a moment, then obediently closed his mouth, lowering his head to look at the increasingly bright Buddha Beads in his hand.
’Aunt Ruo’s desire is related to me? Just because of one accidental night, or did she see me and Master...’
Lu Jin’an glanced at Xiao Yinruo’s side profile.
Her delicate face was gradually moistening, strands of hair clung to her sweat-glazed cheeks, and her tightly knit eyebrows inadvertently conveyed a sense of unspeakable beauty.
Lu Jin’an watched, just as Xiao Yinruo suddenly spoke again—
"Jin’an, don’t breathe..."
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Author: Still owe 28,000 words.