My Arms Can Turn into Blades

Imperial Capital.

Not far from the Celestial Strategy Mansion Headquarters.

Chen Lusi and Lin Ying suddenly appeared, landing steadily.

Lin Ying hadn’t been to the court, so they could only teleport to a place like this as a compromise.

But it wasn’t a big deal. Since Chen Lusi dared to leave the court for Celestial Strategy Trading, it was because he thought the problem there was not too serious.

And given Tang Language’s timid nature... he hadn’t summoned him for so long, so it seemed indeed nothing major had happened.

So what if it’s a little farther?

"Next time, don’t make decisions on your own..."

Chen Lusi looked around, then turned to Lin Ying, just about to give her a warning.

But as soon as he turned around.

He noticed Lin Ying straightening her back again, standing on tiptoe and reaching her hand to his face.

Chen Lusi turned his head slightly: "It’s already clean."

"Don’t move."

Lin Ying raised her snow-white chin, pulled the sleeve of her other hand towards her palm, and glanced at the surroundings: "Wasn’t this our milk tea shop when we last came to the Imperial Capital? What happened?"

At the moment, the place they were in was brightly lit.

But the main door was shut tightly, and even the windows were replaced with one-way mirrors. The interior decor was completely revamped, the machines and bar cleared out, not even a stool was left, leaving the entire space empty.

"Ji Xin intends to use this as a transfer point for the Shrinking Earth Talisman."

Chen Lusi placed a hand on Lin Ying’s slender waist, explaining: "Initially, it wasn’t necessary, but she thinks that after this incident, the Shrinking Earth Talisman will definitely start being used on a large scale, and by then transfers can’t just be random.

Although the Celestial Strategy Headquarters has a transfer point, it was previously only for one-way transfers through the Bronze Gate, with Kunlun guarding the first threshold, making the threshold high whether ascending to Kunlun or using the Bronze Gate to transfer.

But the Shrinking Earth Talisman is different. As long as you have it, you can transfer without any threshold. To prevent a scenario where the Celestial Strategy Mansion is overtaken from within and to regulate transfers, she plans to move the internal transfer point here.

Coincidentally, the Bronze Gate is also scrapped, so the internal transfer room in the Celestial Strategy Mansion is directly abandoned."

Lin Ying nodded lightly upon hearing this, then said: "Oh... no wonder you had me transfer here."

"Mm... so what exactly are you doing?"

Chen Lusi gasped slightly, looking at Lin Ying lying on him, helplessly asked: "Why do you keep wiping my mouth?"

Lin Ying was vigorously wiping his lips...

"..."

Upon hearing that, Lin Ying put down her hand, pressed on his shoulder, and softly said: "There might be blood, and it’s someone else’s."

Chen Lusi didn’t react for a moment: "... Huh?"

Lin Ying didn’t answer, but blinked, and said: "Purse your lips."

Chen Lusi subconsciously pursed his lips: "So what exactly..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

Lin Ying stood on tiptoes again, suddenly raised her head, and kissed him forcefully.

Meanwhile, the ’silver fish’ leapt over the dragon gate, swam into the sea, chasing another fish.

"..."

Chen Lusi was slightly stunned, then realized, and with effort, embraced the soft and supple figure in his arms.

Lin Ying closed her eyes, standing on tiptoe higher and higher, finally completely suspended in the air.

The surroundings suddenly quieted down.

Only the sound of their breathing... and the subtle sound of kissing was left.

After a long time.

Chen Lusi finally let her go.

"Idiot."

Lin Ying landed back on her feet, holding onto Chen Lusi’s broad shoulders, her chin resting on his shoulder, her delicate and pretty oval face flushed red: "Feel better now?"

"..."

Chen Lusi paused, realizing that the violent emotions accumulating inside him had dissipated substantially, and his rapid breathing had gradually calmed.

"Don’t lie to me."

Not hearing a response, Lin Ying raised her head again, her lips especially rosy and alluring due to the kiss: "You’ve accumulated quite a bit of negative emotion along the way, right? Trying to stay calm all the time, you’re really driving yourself crazy."

"..."

Chen Lusi lowered his head slightly, looking at Lin Ying’s flawless, alluring face, silent.

Indeed.

All along the way.

Or more accurately, ever since he sent Lan to Kunlun, he had been grappling with a violent urge, becoming more and more intense as time went on.

To some extent, it was even uncontrollable.

Although facing Wu Bin, Hecate, and Igri Saba released some of it.

But countless chaotic thoughts still assaulted him, piling on his violent impulses.

Though he could remain calm with his own people, this trend seemed unending.

Chen Lusi speculated... that this was a repercussion of occupying the Kunlun Pantheon, and those thoughts may well be accumulated ’wishes’.

Everything comes with a price.

Let alone occupying the Kunlun Pantheon.

Though why he was bearing the cost, he didn’t know.

However, Chen Lusi found that he couldn’t eliminate the influence in a short time, and could only endure and suppress it.

In practice, it was more troublesome than he imagined.

This was why he was panting all the time.

Of course.

That was just a moment ago.

Now.

Chen Lusi was no longer out of breath.

He looked at Lin Ying, after a long silence, gently asked: "How did you find out."

"I grew up with you after all, even Lin Wan could see through that weird look of yours, let alone me."

Lin Ying raised her snow-white chin, her eyes shining with a captivating brilliance: "Or why do you think I’d want to be with you, after all, I am your... mmm."

"..."

She didn’t finish her sentence.

Chen Lusi hugged her tender, soft body tightly, suddenly lowered his head, with an overwhelming sense of dominance.

Lin Ying’s pale cheeks gradually turned flush with embarrassment.

A few minutes later.

Lin Ying’s face was slightly flushed, biting her rosy lips, she slapped his hand heavily: "Let go, let go, don’t turn negative emotions into something weird, and don’t wrinkle my shirt..."