Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor-Chapter 940 - 92: The Pretentious Fox Guy

At first, Yun Sheng didn’t take it seriously. Who would know Ye Huli’s constitution better than Yun Sheng?

Everyone says if you pretend too much, you’ll get struck by lightning. Ye Huli is shameless and likes to pretend, yet he never got struck by the Dark Sky Thorn. This bastard must be faking.

Back in Banana Leaf Village, when Ye Beiming was just a child, he could recover from severe injuries overnight, like a little calf.

Over the years, as his cultivation improved, his self-healing abilities should only have gotten faster.

This time when he went to Hou Qin, even though he was in half-beast form, he didn’t have fatal wounds.

But after waiting for a few days, Yun Sheng noticed there was no sign of Ye Beiming waking up. Moreover, Bo Bo’s condition was critical as well. Yun Sheng barely rested, tending to them both for several days, growing more haggard by the day.

People came to persuade her to rest, but Yun Sheng refused to agree no matter what.

When Hei Yao wanted to take Ye Beiming to the Eight Desolates continent, Yun Sheng’s heart skipped a beat.

Strange feelings madly grew in her heart, making her realize one thing, she... was probably in love with Ye Beiming.

But why, after realizing her feelings, did Ye Beiming end up like this?

He remained in his half-beast form, and Yun Sheng, to keep it a secret, didn’t allow anyone near Ye Beiming’s sleeping quarters.

It was only afterward that Yun Sheng learned Ye Beiming had desperately fused seven Kirin Blood Crystals to save her.

And among them, he forcibly fused three within three days. Even with Ye Beiming’s Emperor-level physique, he couldn’t quickly digest the hostility in the Black Qilin Blood Crystals.

Using Shennong’s Eyes to examine him, Yun Sheng found that Ye Beiming’s blood vessels and organs were wrapped in black blood like clots of filth.

She tried every method and even used the Medical Soul Divine Needle, but couldn’t clear the black blood.

She feared that if one day, the black blood completely consumed Ye Beiming, would he eventually...

Yun Sheng didn’t dare to think further.

Yun Sheng’s appearance was seen by Divine Wind, who was anxious but helpless.

Especially seeing Yun Sheng’s cheeks grow thinner day by day, Divine Wind’s heart ached.

Divine Wind didn’t speak, but could see it clearly in his heart.

Having spent three years with Yun Sheng, Divine Wind saw her every day, cherished her, but she had never cared for him like this.

This kind of Yun Sheng, he had never seen before.

Perhaps only Ye Beiming could make Yun Sheng show such an unknown side of herself.

Divine Wind felt bitter and helpless, leaving under the excuse of Xianju Country’s matters.

After bidding farewell to Divine Wind, Yun Sheng returned to the Imperial Palace.

On the sickbed, Ye Beiming was still unconscious.

Yun Sheng sat beside him, gently brushing Ye Beiming’s face.

His face still had patches of black Qilin scales, yet his incredibly handsome features were still clearly visible.

Yun Sheng’s eyes stung slightly, and she softly said, "Ye Huli, can’t you wake up quickly? How can you be so shameless? You said if I were tired, everything would be on you. How can you leave me alone?"

Only when Ye Beiming was gravely injured and unconscious did Yun Sheng realize how important he was to her.

This man, in her most vulnerable and critical times, had stood before her multiple times.

This time...

"Ye Huli, wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, I’ll agree to anything you say. You promised, with mountains and rivers as betrothal gifts, you’d marry me..." Yun Sheng leaned over Ye Beiming, the hard beast armor hurt her cheek, and tears flowed from her eyes.

In a haze, Yun Sheng fell asleep.

While Yun Sheng slept, a gentle light illuminated within her body.

It was the Sky Fox Relics.

The light from the relics merged into Ye Beiming’s body, and his fingers, which hadn’t moved for days, twitched slightly.

After some time, Yun Sheng felt a tickle on her cheek.

It was as if a feather was brushing against her face.

Exhausted, Yun Sheng mumbled, swatting that annoying feather away.

But the moment she swatted, her hand was caught by another strong, warm hand.

Yun Sheng awoke with a start.

Her eyes widened as Ye Beiming’s exquisitely charming face stared greedily at her sleeping form.

He had never seen Yun Sheng asleep before. The first thing he saw upon waking was the person beside him with tears still at the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Yun Sheng much thinner, with a face full of exhaustion and brows knitted with unresolved worries, his heart ached and he felt guilty.

He was supposed to protect her, to let her live free of worries, yet this time, he was the one who burdened her.

Yun Sheng was in disbelief, Ye Huli was... alright?

In Ye Beiming’s eyes, Yun Sheng’s expression was endearingly surprised and innocently adorable.

His mood improved, and while Yun Sheng was still stunned, he stole a kiss from her lips.

Once Yun Sheng realized something was off, she let out a soft whimper, ready to push Ye Beiming away, only to find herself already in his embrace.

The smoothness of her skin felt delightful to the touch.

Ye Beiming inhaled Yun Sheng’s unique scent, his gray eyes darkening.

His voice was low and carried a hint of wickedness.

They had been engaged for years, yet had few intimate encounters, let alone anything more.

Saying he wasn’t anxious was a lie.

A few days earlier, when Cheng Bai got married, he had covertly urged Ye Beiming that the next time he saw Yun Sheng, he should seize the opportunity, turn the engagement official.

Little Wildcat had no issues with friends and family, but her feelings were frustratingly difficult. To capture her, one had to take the initiative assertively.

Ye Beiming’s lips curled as he took advantage of his height to firmly lock Yun Sheng in place.

"You’re awake, so let go of me. I need to check on Bo Bo..." Yun Sheng hadn’t finished when her head hummed.

With practiced stealth, Ye Beiming had become quite skilled. His lips found their way, prying open Yun Sheng’s clenched teeth.

Yun Sheng’s face was as red as a cooked shrimp. She tried to push Ye Huli away, but her Qi Power seemed to vanish all of a sudden.

This time, Ye Beiming’s kiss was more passionate and lingering than any before.

If previous times were mere teases, after experiencing the challenge with Dugu Xiu, Ye Beiming now truly saw Yun Sheng as a woman.

He loved her, unwilling to let anyone else have intentions towards her.

His masculine breath filled her mouth, and Yun Sheng felt on the verge of suffocation.