Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Chapter 187 Xining is not dead

Idorus cupped his cheeks and forced him to look at him.

"Don't look at me." Dias struggled, trying to retain the last bit of dignity.

Idorus' fingers gently brushed the scars on Dias' face, and every touch was like cutting a deep gash in his heart.

"Brother Yas...is it really you?" Idoris's voice was weak and trembling, her eyes full of disbelief and joy.

Dias turned his face away in embarrassment: "Please, please, no... don't look at me, my face is so ugly."

Idoris hugged him tightly, tears and smiles intertwined: "Yes, you are Brother Yas, my Brother Yas, where have you been all these years? Yiyi misses you so much!"

At this moment, Wusha's sinister laughter echoed around: "Idoris, what do you think? My generous gift is more surprising than your daughter Eleanor, right? You can have a good reunion here."

After saying that, Wusha waved his hand, and runes suddenly lit up on the surrounding walls. The entire ruins began to vibrate, as if some ancient mechanism had been activated.

"Master, why don't you kill them now?" asked the man in black robe who had been invisible for a long time.

Wusha shook his head: "No hurry, we have to wait until Eleanor gets the complete Sea Spirit Pearl and lures that person out. Then let Erdos take his place. By then, the entire Demon Realm and the Sea God Clan will have to obey my call."

……

Idorus hugged Dias tightly.

Dias gradually relaxed in Idorus's arms.

The pair of eyes that had been closed for a long time slowly opened, and complex emotions flashed in the green eyes - surprise, emotion, and deep self-blame.

"Yi Yi...I..." He seemed to have a thousand words to say but didn't know where to start.

"Stop talking, Brother Yas. As long as you are still alive, nothing else matters." Idorus interrupted him gently with moist eyes.

Dias wiped her tears with a smile: "Then don't cry either."

"Lin Yi, what happened in Xining?" Yang Mingjun felt a little uncomfortable watching the goddess and her idol pouring their hearts out to each other in front of him.

But he still couldn't help asking, after all, it concerned Yang Xining's safety.

Upon hearing this, Idorus's eyes narrowed.

She looked at Yang Mingjun, her eyes full of guilt and said, "Mingjun, I'm sorry, I have to tell you the truth. In fact, the female body in Xining disappeared five years ago."

When Yang Mingjun heard this, he was struck by lightning and exclaimed in astonishment: "He's missing!!!"

Idorus nodded painfully, tears welling up in his eyes: "Yes, I didn't watch carefully. Xining's female body was taken away by my cousin Alia five years ago. I don't know if his soul has returned to the female body. I came here this time because I fell into Wusha's trap. I thought Xining was imprisoned here, so..."

After hearing this, Yang Mingjun staggered involuntarily. He held onto the wall and managed to stand steady, repeating in a hoarse voice: "How could this happen, how could this happen..."

He always felt that Xining must have been resurrected and was alive and well.

Although he knew clearly that Xining was not his biological son, the years of dependence on each other had already established a deep father-son friendship.

Dias also realized that something was wrong. He struggled to stand up and said, "Yiyi, is the person you are talking about Yang Xining?"

The two of them turned around and looked at him.

"Yes, my daughter, Eleanor, also known as Yang Xining, was taken away by Alia for five years, and her life or death is still unknown."

Dias's eyes wandered between the two of them.

I remembered Yang Xining's words: "I'll tell you the truth. I am a resurrected soul. I am not the Eleanor you mentioned. My former name was Yang Xining, and I was a boy. My father's name is Yang Mingjun, and my mother's name is Lin Yi. I am from Beijing. I had an accident five years ago, and after I died, I was resurrected in this female body."

He came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Don't be sad, Xining is not dead..."

……

At this time, Yang Xining was experiencing an unusual physical change.

She kept taking deep breaths, trying to stabilize the violent airflow in her body that seemed about to run away.

Beads of sweat the size of beans overflowed from her forehead and slowly slid down her cheeks.

"What's wrong with me..." she asked Satan.

Ever since she absorbed the fragment of the Sea Spirit Pearl, her body seemed to be burned by an invisible flame, emitting an indescribable burning sensation from the inside out.

Satan said with a hint of joking and playfulness: "The magic power in you is awakening, but your body cannot bear this power. Just find a few men to relieve the magic power in your body. This is the instinct given to you by nature.]

Upon hearing this, Yang Xining was shocked and asked, "What do you mean?" It couldn't be what she understood.

If so, she will collapse!!!

"The Great Demon King is usually masculine, while your body is feminine. Only when yin and yang complement each other can a balance be achieved. The magic power in your body is too strong, and it needs the help of masculine power to neutralize it."

Yang Xining's face turned pale as paper in an instant.

"You want me to be fucked by a man!!!"

[Why are you talking so harshly? Are you still a novice?]

Nonsense, when it comes to matters between men and women, whether it is a boy or a girl, they are just like a blank sheet of paper.

She bit her lower lip tightly, calmed down her restlessness, and said firmly: "I will not act according to your wishes. I will find a solution to make my body balanced instead of being taken advantage of by a man."

[It’s up to you~] It depends on how long you can hold on.

Suddenly, Satan's voice was full of amusement and warning: "Your trouble is coming. I can vaguely sense that there is a figure approaching you at an alarming speed not far ahead."

Sure enough, within a minute, a tall figure appeared in front of Yang Xining like a ghost.

Yang Xining looked up suddenly and met those green eyes, and was startled.

"Eleanor?" He spoke, his voice low and magnetic, yet with a barely perceptible chill.

Yang Xining was stunned. She stared blankly at the man in front of her.

His face was so handsome that it looked like a carved angel, making people dare not look directly at him.

This person is very similar to Dias not only in demeanor but also in aura.

"Dias?" she asked uncertainly.

Unexpectedly, when the visitor heard this name, his emerald eyes suddenly turned cold, and even his golden hair was shining with a strange light.

A pair of long, strong hands suddenly grabbed her neck, strangled her throat, and quickly tightened.

"Ugh—"Help...