I've Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Chapter 407

“That’s good,” Xu Ziyan thought for a moment and agreed with Xu Zirong’s suggestion. After all, the reason they got involved in that chaotic battle in the first place was because they were initially ambushed, which left them unhappy. Additionally, the cultivators who could enter the place were all exceptionally powerful. The two of them still needed to hone their combat skills, so it was quite appropriate to use those people as practice.

Although that approach carried great risk, Xu Ziyan still had two powerful weapons: Snowball and Pink Hair. With their current cultivation, if Snowball and Pink Hair were to assume their true forms, they could easily rival cultivators in the deity transformation (demigod) stage.

Even though the ultimate move could only be used once every three days, as long as Snowball and Pink Hair were present, it was equivalent to having a deity transformation cultivator acting as their bodyguard. In case of dire situations, they might get injured, but their lives would not be in danger.

And so, the shameless duo began using those cultivators as practice targets. Of course, they generally did not initiate the attacks, but if the other party decided to ambush them for the treasures they held, it was no wonder they retaliated…

After nearly ten days of continuous battles, Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong combat skills improved significantly.

In fact, in one battle, Xu Ziyan even activated another talent of Little Eight. Without using the Eightfold Duplication, Little Eight could make the arrows shot by Xu Ziyan completely invisible. That was definitely a formidable skill for long-range sniping, ambush, and assassination!

With a map in hand, the two quickly found a relatively secluded place nearby.

After nearly two months of exploration, the cultivators who could still stay in the central city now had a general understanding of its layout. Even without a map, they could still roughly determine the safe zones.

The place Xu Ziyan was hiding in was the backyard of a mansion, and that mansion was located in a quiet corner of a safe street, a place habitually overlooked by people.

Hiding in a guest room for two days, Xu Ziyan heard more than three separate conflicts. Each conflict involved more than ten people. That made him secretly grateful that they had hid in advance. Otherwise, encountering a team with so many people, even if they managed to escape with their lives, they would definitely have suffered serious injuries.

Xu Ziyan always believed that even if he had the main protagonist’s halo, he should not be reckless. Otherwise, Bai Hua would be a bloody example.

Xu Ziyan never understood what Bai Hua was thinking. Wasn’t cultivating peacefully and having a loved one good enough? Why be so greedy, wanting to control all the good things?

“Brother, what are you thinking?” Xu Zirong finished sorting out the gains from their trip in the central city, turned around, and found his brother staring at the ground in a daze.

“Ah? Nothing, just thought of Bai Hua.” Xu Ziyan casually replied.

Xu Zirong’s eyebrow raised slightly, and he slithered over like a snake, wrapping his arms around his brother from behind, “Brother, why are you thinking about that scum? Wouldn’t it be better to think of me during your free time?”

Xu Ziyan instantly had a black line running across his forehead. The two of them were practically glued together every second, every minute and every hour of the day. Why should they always think of someone they kept meeting?

Seeing his brother’s expression, Xu Zirong knew what he was thinking. Unable to help himself, he laughed softly and affectionately nuzzled his brother’s neck from behind, the warm breath tickling Xu Ziyan, who shivered involuntarily. He was about to stand up, but Xu Zirong flipped him over and pinned him down…

Xu Ziyan: …

“Brother… let’s do it.” Xu Zirong’s eyes were slightly raised, a hint of crimson staining his cheeks, his gaze watery, overflowing with desire.

Xu Ziyan shifted uncomfortably, “Isn’t it inappropriate… Here… is not safe.”

A sly smile tugged at the corner of Xu Zirong’s mouth as he nibbled on his big brother’s ear, “Brother, don’t worry. From the entrance of the courtyard all the way to the room we’re staying in, I’ve placed ninety-nine arrays. Most of them were refined in that small central city. Even a deity transformation cultivator would need at least three days to forcefully break in.”

“Brother… let’s do it. I want it…” Xu Zirong’s rosy lips brushed against Xu Ziyan’s, and the low, husky murmurs made Xu Ziyan’s heart itch. The dormant passion within him was ignited.

“Hehe…” Feeling their lower body pressed closely together, a certain change occurred. Xu Zirong let out a low, husky chuckle.The most update n0vels are published on novelenglish.net . Fɪre.net

“What are you laughing at!” Xu Ziyan was a little annoyed and embarrassed. Even though they had been together for so long, he should have gotten used to Xu Zirong’s face by now. However, no matter when, no matter where, as long as Xu Zirong deliberately seduced him, he could not help but be captivated by his beauty.

Exquisite face, affectionate eyes, fair, but slender body… It was astonishing how every part of Xu Zirong’s body was perfect!

Even sometimes, when Xu Ziyan took the initiative to ride and connect with Xu Zirong as one, seeing that delicate face soaked in desire actually made him feel a strange sense of accomplishment…

Looking up, Xu Zirong’s pupils were indeed covered with a thin layer of blood. He was obviously in a state of backlash from the Blood Sea Heart Sutra.

Holding Xu Zirong’s shoulders with both hands, he took the initiative to wrap his legs around his waist. Xu Ziyan knew that if he wanted to calm down Xu Zirong in the ‘backlash state’, he would have to be more proactive.

“Brother…” Xu Zirong buried his face in his brother’s shoulder. In a corner where no one could see him, he raised the corners of his mouth in pleasure.

He silently gave himself a thumbs-up. It was a good thing that he had not told his brother that he had recovered from the backlash state. Otherwise, how could he have enjoyed such treatment?

With a blushing face, Xu Ziyan took the initiative to bring Xu Zirong into his body, slowly rising and falling. The bodies that were already familiar with each other soon found a way to make themselves happy.

Low hoarse moans and thick breathing intertwined, continuously heating up that small room. Until a long time later, a hoarse and weak roar came out, “You’ve had enough!”

The atmosphere in the room finally began to calm down.

After a lazy moan, Xu Zirong climbed up from his brother’s body with a satisfied expression on his face. He tidied his disheveled hair and happened to notice a strand entangled with his brother’s.

Gently holding up the long knotted hair, Xu Zirong’s eyes flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, the long entangled hair was cut off.

After putting away the strand of long hair, he took out a handkerchief and thoughtfully cleaned his brother.

“You brat…” Xu Ziyan was lying on the bed, his whole body was so sore that he could not even move a finger. Having his brother touching him all over his body, all he could do was curse under his breath.

Xu Zirong lightly chuckled and leaned down to press on his brother again.

Xu Ziyan looked horrified, “Hey, hey, if you come again, you’re dead!”

“How can that be?” Xu Zirong gently rubbed his lips on his brother’s back muscles, “It’s more like reaching the peak of ecstasy.”

Xu Ziyan’s forehead could not help popping up a few veins. He slapped him away with the back of his hand, yet he was firmly held by a pair of delicate palms.

“Brother, you’ve gone too far. We just had our fun and now you’re all ruthless. Hmm… using the words from your era, it should be called ‘ruthless in bed’, right?” Xu Zirong murmured, kissing the back of his brother’s hand.

“Hehe…” Feeling the slightly trembling chest behind him, Xu Ziyan’s entire face turned bright red.

Being ‘ruthless in bed’ and all… Isn’t that supposed to describe the dominant one? Why did he feel subtle embarrassment when used him, the submissive one?!

“Brother…” Xu Zirong sweetly called out. His lower body, which was excited again, began to rub ambiguously between the two butt cheeks.

The temperature in the small room rose again, and the body that had just been cleaned was once again filled with white fluid. It took a long time before the sound in the room became quiet again.

Early the next morning, Xu Ziyan walked out of the room expressionlessly, while Xu Zirong followed close behind him with a satisfied look on his face, wearing an expression of indescribable happiness.

As soon as Xu Ziyan caught sight of that satisfied face, he could not help turning his face away in hatred. Even though Xu Zirong’s radiant expression was blinding, it felt like every time he looked, he wanted to give him a good beating. What should he do?

Silently swallowing a mouthful of blood that rose in his chest, Xu Ziyan vowed that he would never let that little rascal have his way! Well… at least not for the next three months!

“Brother…do you feel it?” Xu Zirong hugged his brother from behind again.

However, this time, Xu Ziyan did not punch him away, because he also felt that there was a wave of force spreading through the entire space, gradually strengthening. It seemed that the time for the world of fragmented continents to close has come. The sanctuary would expel everyone who did not belong there.

In a moment of dizziness, two tightly entwined figures appeared in a vast ocean.

Xu Ziyan opened his eyes and saw that there were no other cultivators around. It seemed that when the sanctuary sent them out, they were randomly teleported.

After confirming their position, Xu Ziyan was shocked to find that the closest place to them was actually a city under the control of the sea snake clan.