Chapter 88 Overlord
But as the one who filed for divorce, she couldn't wrap her limbs around him and moan his name - so, although Song Yan's Yin Qi strongly opposed it, he still resisted this special impulse. It surrounded Fu Yusheng like a predator, and from time to time, a ray of Yin Qi shot out from the black miasma, entangled with Fu Yusheng's body like a dog tentatively licking a new brand of dog food. Sheng Yang Qi. But it didn't last long, only about thirty seconds.
Song Yan looked at his poor performance of Yin Qi and had the urge to slap himself. What are they? A volcano erupting prematurely? If her Yin Qi is weaker than Fu Yusheng's Yang Qi, she might as well dance tango more! What kind of performance is this? Fortunately, she was born a woman. What if she was born a man and her performance was the same as her Yin Qi?
Look at Fu Yusheng’s yang energy—completely unshakable.
"That's not true." A voice came from above Fu Yusheng's head. Song Yan secretly glanced at Fang Yanli who was about to pierce herself with Fu Yusheng's Yang Qi. "His Yang Qi may seem unshakable to you, but when I get close to him, I can feel his Yang Qi fluctuating slightly. He is not as unshakable as you think."
Song Yan was stunned at first, then narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "Can you communicate with me telepathically now?"
Fang Yanli stuck out her tongue and raised her hands, giving her a thumbs up. "Yes, when I was resting on the ring, I felt a huge amount of Yang energy approaching us, and then I fought with the other ghosts who were eager to come out and absorb his Yang energy. With my cultivation level, it was naturally me. "Victor, after tasting your husband's Yang energy for a while, I am happy to tell you that my cultivation has improved."
Song Yan's lips twitched as he stared at Fang Yanli. What was she jealous of? Was it because another woman (albeit a ghost) was clinging to her husband, or because Fang Yanli could absorb her husband's yang energy when she couldn't? Song would not take the words lightly and determined that it was the latter.
Fang Yanli poked Fu Yusheng's yang energy and sighed. "Don't be jealous, it's nothing serious."
Song Yan: "..." Huh? What does it mean that it's nothing serious?
The damn ghost didn't answer her, but continued to float around Fu Yusheng like an annoying bee, constantly rubbing the golden yang energy with a hint of purple, symbolizing Fu Yusheng's abundant blessings. "I mean, his yang energy resonates with your yang energy... and now he's suddenly touching you because his yang energy responds to your out-of-control yin energy." Then Fang Yanli sighed dreamily, flew to Song Yan's side, and poked her upper arm. "Hey, why don't you turn me into a human too? I want to feel this thing too - I can't even imagine the feeling of being taken care of by my soul mate - hey! hey!"
Although Fang Yanli was shouting in her ear, Song Yan couldn't hear what she was saying at all. Wow! Could it be that she was not the only one who was emotionally agitated and out of control because of the abundant Yin energy?
Fang Yanli, who could already read her master's mind, found that Song Yan didn't listen to her at all. She was furious and decided to burst the bubble of happiness that Song Yan was gushing out without warning. "Don't be too happy too soon. Although he is indeed affected, he is the dominant one in your relationship, so he shouldn't be as crazy as you. So, if I were you, I wouldn't be so happy either." I am you. "
Song Yan's excitement was immediately dampened. She tilted her head and glared at Fang Yanli. Fang Yanli raised her hands and said, "Hey, at least - he has feelings for you, right? I mean, you always complained before." This means he doesn't care about you at all. "
Well, now that she's said so.
"Hey, are you okay?" Fu Yusheng asked with a light cough. Although he instinctively held Song Yan's hand, he didn't know what to do, but he didn't let go for two reasons. First, her touch was very good, cool and soft - second, he was afraid of making her unhappy. After all, he had left her alone for eight years and let her live like a widow.
However, when he held her hand, he found that Song Yan's face had turned pink, and his expression looked a little shy. Seeing this scene, his heart was trembling, and his face, which had been as hard as it could be, became stiffer than before - and he felt the blue vein on his forehead that always throbbed under pressure was throbbing. It was even more painful now. Fortunately, Fu Yusheng was more rational and did not do anything too extreme. He just sighed heavily, swallowed hard, and turned to look at Song Yan. He absolutely could not ask Song Yan to restrain herself, lest she lose her temper with him again -
So he could only ask her if he could wake her up, and as he expected - she woke up from her trance, her face stiff, she coughed lightly, and turned away. "Let's go look at some onesies."
And the entire time they were walking towards the children's clothing section, Song Yan and Fu Yusheng didn't let go of each other's hands. Although they did look like a pair of awkward teenagers, it made many people wonder if they were on their first date.
No one would have imagined, even in their wildest dreams, that the couple would actually get married and have a child.