Chapter 155: Captivating the Soul

After Leaving the Mountain, I Became the Live-in Son-in-law of a Wealthy Beauty Ka Xiaoka 1273 words 2026-04-01 07:00:23

After a thorough examination, Lin Yu confirmed that Lin Shiyun’s injuries had fully healed.

Only then did Lin Yu breathe a sigh of relief, setting aside his worries.

But it was not over yet; beyond the internal energy scan and physical check, Lin Yu spared no detail.

“Sister, lie down. I’ll give you a more detailed examination,” Lin Yu said gently.

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“Wan’er, are you trying to sneak a peek at me without clothes? Don’t worry, my figure could rival any international supermodel. How about I take them off for you right now?” Between lovers, playful and teasing words are inevitable, and even the cold-faced CEO was no exception.

It wasn’t until the boat reached the city gate of Shuofang City, where white banners fluttered atop the ramparts, that Huaibei’s expression softened slightly. He glanced at me, and in his eyes, I saw, for the first time, a trace of reverence.

For a sorcerer, this was far worse than death—a torment more dreadful than dying, a living hell.

Listening to the beeping from the receiver, it was a long while before Kunta finally put down his phone, his handsome lips curling downward.

Aside from that reason, she truly could not fathom why Professor Chen, usually so aloof, would suddenly become “understanding,” especially showing her such special care.

“If you want to buy a gift, just tell me first—I’ll get it for you!” Ling Wan said pitifully. Upon hearing this, Ye Fei could not help but smile.

Jiang Yining had changed into a Chanel summer slip dress, accentuating her graceful figure. When she got out of the car, both her hands were laden with shopping bags.

She spoke in a flustered manner, and Lou Yuting didn’t correct her, only his thin lips curved increasingly into a smile.

In truth, she had barely slept last night, her rest fragmented. Each time she fell asleep, she dreamed of parting from Zhai Yinbei once again or returning to those days living with the Jin family, longing for Zhai Yinbei but never able to reach him.

Magic felt like fuel, the human body a car, and sorcery the roads the car traveled. Without fuel, nothing could be accomplished.

The golden light of the spiritual energy shield was repeatedly shattered by blood-red blades, fluttering like fireflies in the night before reforming and coalescing into a shield once more.

Lin Yaqing’s delicate, pale hand, as tender as a fresh scallion, pointed at Ye Kai’s nose, her face full of displeasure as she questioned him.

A martial master-level expert could infuse spiritual energy through external objects, thereby wielding terrifying destructive power.

Tu Cangcang shook her head helplessly with a bitter smile. She had only intended to ease the tension between Ye Feng and Tu Qing, but unexpectedly, Ye Feng used her words to further affirm that he was a generation senior to Tu Qing.

In truth, even knowing the other’s true identity, Sikong Xu had no good way to respond. After all, the opponent’s treasured weapon was quite abnormal—so formidable that evading it was impossible.

Xu Fang and the others also rushed out. They were unharmed since the assassin was relatively weak, only at the third stage of martial mastery.

At that moment, the man aimed at Shao Mingjie’s leg and fired three shots. Shao Mingjie fainted, tears streaming down, but he was powerless to act.

At this point, Ye Yu felt the gaze of the crowd around him. Looking at the sixth level, he furrowed his brows slightly.

Meanwhile, a few days earlier, Zi Jie was smoking at the doorway. After a long drag, as if having made a difficult decision, Zi Jie stood and sought out Gong Fan.

She never imagined that the sincere and moving medical advertisement slogans she had written would bring her such disaster.

Tanzanite is a gemstone from Africa, named after Tanzania where it was first discovered.

There was no reason to kill an old man so senselessly. Such needless acts were beyond their concern.