Chapter Five Hundred Sixty-Three: The Triumph of Pure Love
At the same time.
“Ugh~”
In front of the communication device, Young Master Sang lazily stretched, then patted Li Shanyan on the shoulder.
“Well, I’m off for the day. You keep up the good work.”
Li Shanyan gave him a friendly gesture.
Just then, Young Master Sang’s communication device beeped, and he pulled it out to find a message from Shi Qingyan.
“Oh dear…”
“Guess it’s time to pay tribute again tonight… I’m just so overworked.” Young Master Sang scratched his head, sighing.
Li Shanyan: “…If you want to quit, just say so.”
“You have no idea.” Young Master Sang rolled his eyes, “Lately you’ve been working overtime while I’ve been busy too. You just get to monitor records, but I’m the one compiling all this daily info on the deities and demons. What kind of boss puts in that much effort?”
“Not to mention because of the overtime, I haven’t had much quality time with my family. That’s why Shi Senior Sister is annoyed.”
“I can only say that having a harem sometimes isn’t all that great. You wouldn’t understand my suffering.”
He finished with a dramatically exasperated sigh.
Young Master Sang watched as Li Shanyan’s expression struggled to contain his mounting anger.
Sigh. That’s what being a boss is all about—they get to bully the employees.
“By the way, speaking of Shi Qingyan.”
Li Shanyan suddenly remembered something and spoke up: “I’ve always found it strange how close she is with Hong Yi, as if they were old friends from the moment they met.”
“This afternoon, she even went to Hong Yi’s place. Although the surveillance showed them just chatting normally, I still feel the need to remind you.”
“You should subtly warn Shi young lady to avoid too much contact with her. Too much interaction with deities and demons is risky.”
Shi Senior Sister went to Xu Hongyi’s place?
Young Master Sang fell silent for a moment before nodding: “Got it.”
“Of course, if you plan to let your new harem members bond with your old ones ahead of time, then forget I said anything.”
“…Keep talking, and I’ll dock your pay.”
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That evening, Young Master Sang was just like always.
After going home, he checked on Little Ying You and Little Lonely, then the family had dinner together. After the meal, he casually mentioned to Little Ying that he would be spending the evening with Shi Qingyan.
Everything seemed perfectly normal in the Sang household.
As night fell, Young Master Sang comfortably emerged from the bath, donned a loose sleep robe, and knocked on Shi Qingyan’s door.
The door opened quickly.
A waft of intense fragrance hit him.
“Shi…Senior Sister?”
Shi Qingyan stood at the foot of the bed with her back to him.
Today, she wore a rose-red nightgown, a style typical of the Floating Splendor Commerce, laced and strappy, incredibly alluring. The silky fabric draped over her high curves, leaving her flat, smooth stomach exposed.
It was a very bold and sultry outfit.
Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, the smooth, fragrant tresses indicating she had just bathed and was at her most inviting.
Upon hearing Young Master Sang’s voice, Shi Qingyan turned to him, a sultry smile gracing her lips.
“How do I look?”
“Am I pretty?”
Young Master Sang swallowed hard.
Shi Qingyan was already the epitome of a cool beauty.
Especially after merging with the blood demon lineage, her frosty demeanor mixed with a hint of seduction, exerting a fatal appeal on any man.
And now, the typically frosty ice queen stood before him in such fiery, sexy lingerie, gazing at him with an aggressive look.
That contrast was impossible to ignore.
“You look good, alright.”
Young Master Sang momentarily lost his focus before smiling as he stepped up to the bed: “But Shi Senior Sister, we’re old married folks now. Why are we dressing up so extravagantly today?”
“Sometimes you need a little novelty to keep things exciting.”
Shi Qingyan’s sweet voice drew closer, until a warm, soft body pressed against his back, hugging him tightly.
“Don’t you like it?”
“…Dad~”
Before he could respond, Shi Qingyan playfully bit his earlobe with her little tongue.
That sudden action made Young Master Sang’s entire being melt a little.
Not one to hold back, he turned around and lifted the moaning Shi Qingyan up, tossing her onto the bed.
“Ouch… so rough.”
“But I like it.”
Shi Qingyan’s enchanting eyes became even more dreamy and red, slowly licking her cherry lips, gazing at Young Master Sang with an inviting look, waiting for the impending storm of passion.
Then.
She saw Young Master Sang crawl on top of her, pinning her down.
The fierce masculine aura enveloped her, causing Shi Qingyan to close her eyes and instinctively respond to it.
But the next moment.
Young Master Sang’s voice resonated low in her ear:
“…That’s enough.”
“Get out of Shi Senior Sister’s body.”
Shi Qingyan’s dreamy expression froze on her face.
Moments later, she slowly opened her eyes.
Young Master Sang, who pinned her down on the bed, had clear, clean eyes that showed no signs of being lost in desire.
He simply stared at her quietly, saying nothing.
After a long time, “Shi Qingyan” murmured: “…Doesn’t it feel like it?”
“It does.”
Young Master Sang blinked: “But it doesn’t matter how much it resembles her.”
“It’s not her if it’s not her. You can’t change black to white.”
“If it looks exactly the same, what difference does it make?” she retorted stubbornly.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Sang shook his head: “There’s definitely a difference.”
“Too bad. You’re a Primordial Deity. You wouldn’t understand.”
“Shi Qingyan’s” breath hitched momentarily.
Her beautiful eyes turned blood-red in an instant, and before one could react, she seized Young Master Sang’s collar and kissed him with unprecedented urgency.
However.
Her lips merely touched a finger that was blocking the distance between them.
“I’ll say it again,” Young Master Sang’s expression showed no emotion, only a serious tone as he repeated.
“Get out of Shi Senior Sister’s body.”
“Otherwise, we both go up in flames.”
“Shi Qingyan’s” beautiful eyes flashed with disappointment.
Desolation. Confusion.
But in the end, she just lowered her pretty eyes and slowly released her grasp on Young Master Sang.
“…I’m sorry.”
Her voice carried a hint of apology and guilt, timidly like a child who had made a mistake.
“I’ll give her back to you. Please don’t be angry at me.”
Young Master Sang remained quietly staring at her, silently.
Shi Qingyan closed her eyes and lowered her head.
The next moment, she collapsed onto the bed as if all her strength had left her.
When she lifted her head again.
Young Master Sang saw the mistiness in her beautiful eyes.
“Shi Senior Sister, welcome back—”
Before Young Master Sang could finish his sentence.
Shi Qingyan had already deeply captured his lips.
With passion and force, she embraced him tightly, as if she was desperately trying to kiss him.
The action was just as forceful and intense as Xu Hongyi’s earlier.
But the only difference was.
This time, Young Master Sang did not push her away.
