The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 266. This person is crazy.

Seeing Zhao Luofei take off her clothes just from a disagreement, Fang Zhou was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Luofei hesitated for a moment, didn’t take off her pants, and directly lay down, hugging Fang Zhou tightly. The two passionate bodies pressed against each other, causing both their hearts to tremble.

"I know you’re very cold right now, don’t be afraid, just think of me as a heater."

Zhao Luofei pressed her body against Fang Zhou’s, bringing him warmth.

"You misunderstood, I’m not cold at all."

Fang Zhou quickly reached out to push Zhao Luofei away, wanting to push her off.

Zhao Luofei firmly held Fang Zhou’s hands in place.

"I didn’t misunderstand, you have a fever, you must be very cold."

"I don’t have a fever, I’m not cold either."

"Stop pretending, leave it to me."

You’re crazy!!

Fang Zhou almost laughed out of anger. This person is really stubborn, and once they get stuck, they won’t budge.

At this moment, Fang Zhou could easily push Zhao Luofei away by overturning his persona, using his real power, or the Illusion Control Technique.

If Zhao Luofei really tried to push him forcefully, Fang Zhou would definitely make her regret it.

But seeing her act like she’s doing this for his sake, Fang Zhou couldn’t bring himself to retaliate.

Forget it, let her be, he wasn’t losing out anyway.

Seeing Fang Zhou not struggle and accepting the situation, Zhao Luofei was very happy.

She really didn’t have any ill intentions, only wanting to take good care of this poor man who just escaped from the Heavenly Sword Sect, only to run into this mess, truly pitiful.

Zhao Luofei pressed Fang Zhou’s head between her towering chest, gently stroked his hair, and comforted him: "Don’t worry, I’ll protect you from harm."

Fang Zhou was forced to enjoy the comfort and didn’t know whether to feel happy or speechless, so he hummed twice.

Zhao Luofei thought Fang Zhou was shy, so she changed the topic and talked about her own matters.

Fang Zhou listened for a while and realized Zhao General’s life was really monotonous, boring to listen to, so he directly immersed his consciousness into the gourd space.

Hong Tang and the sixth child were separated, left within Qiao Sen’s team, leaving only the third child inside the gourd. Fang Zhou could only approach her to nurture their relationship.

As Zhao Luofei continued talking, she noticed Fang Zhou’s eyes were closed and his breathing even, thinking he fell asleep.

She smiled slightly but didn’t sleep, just held Fang Zhou and started the night watch.

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The next morning, Fang Zhou emerged from the gourd space, pretending to have just woken up.

Building a relationship with the third child Huang Lian was not going smoothly; unless Fang Zhou issued an official command, she always treated him indifferently.

Fang Zhou had pestered her in the gourd space for a long time last night, nearly fighting each other.

She was truly a tsundere, initially wanting to recruit him as her personal disciple during their first meeting.

The bonfire was still burning, but Zhao Luofei had disappeared. Fang Zhou looked around and saw footprints leading to the river.

Could it be because of her misconduct last night that she realized her conscience and planned to drown herself today?

Soon, Zhao Luofei emerged from the river in a state of a beauty bathing, but unfortunately, two things spoiled the scene: one was her wearing a strapless top, the other was holding fish.

Seeing Fang Zhou awake, Zhao Luofei was very happy and rushed over to feel his forehead, no longer as hot as last night, which eased her worries.

Fang Zhou felt little resistance; he had been cuddled last night, so letting her touch his forehead now seemed inconsequential.

Zhao Luofei squatted by the bonfire to grill fish, using all ingredients and tools from nature, seemed quite wild, but such tasteless food didn’t entice Fang Zhou at all.

Zhao Luofei persuaded him a few times without success, ended up eating both fish herself, truly a woman who doesn’t fuss over food.

Next, they needed to think of a way to leave this small island. ƒreewebɳovel.com

Fang Zhou had pondered all night, deciding to maintain his white lotus persona until reaching Chu Kingdom’s capital, then make decisions based on circumstances.

To leave, they could only rely on Zhao Luofei. Zhao Luofei didn’t have a good idea; she planned to gather several large logs together, holding them to cross the river.

With her Foundation Establishment Realm capability, carrying Fang Zhou across the river should be possible, but she was probably scared by the catfish demon’s currents yesterday, feeling it was safer with some wood.

"Stay here while I get some wood..."

Before Zhao Luofei could remind Fang Zhou not to wander about, her expression changed suddenly, pressing Fang Zhou down and dragging him into the bushes.

"Shh!"

Zhao Luofei pressed Fang Zhou’s mouth, raised a finger to signal silence: "Someone’s coming, don’t make a sound."

Fang Zhou’s eyes darted around; he heard the movement earlier than Zhao Luofei, there were three people coming.

Soon, voices began to reach from afar.

Zhao Luofei held her breath, carefully listening to the conversation outside, then froze upon understanding who they were.

"Yesterday those two Heavenly Sword Sect brats struck hard, luckily me and Old Hu ran fast, otherwise we wouldn’t be seeing Big Sis today."

"Hehe, wasn’t it your boastful insults that angered those two brats."

"Old Hu, that’s not right. We needed to probe those brats’ strength; how could we let them act without provoking them?"

"Big Sis has the Black Demon Jiao for probing, why worry about it?"

Zhao Luofei’s face turned grim, recognizing these voices as the wandering cultivators who attacked Qiao Sen’s group yesterday.

She secretly parted the leaves in front, daring not to stare directly, but used the corner of her eye to see three people walking on the beach.

Leading was an unfamiliar beautiful woman, around thirty, with a ripe figure resembling a young wife.

Behind her were two men, clearly yesterday’s ship attackers, the black-robed woman and the scholar.

Zhao Luofei’s heart sank continually. She couldn’t defeat these two wandering cultivators, let alone with the addition of someone called Big Sis.

Unbelievable bad luck, running into enemies on such an uninhabited island when she also had a burden to care for. If discovered, they were undoubtedly doomed.

Zhao Luofei’s mind rapidly considered escape strategies.

Her sight fell on the recently extinguished campfire, nearly stopping her heartbeat. If the three outside noticed this area, they’d definitely be discovered.

Moreover, she left footprints on the beach while fishing earlier; doomed indeed.

Zhao Luofei wanted to slip away silently, but any sound now would give them away, she was at a loss, unable to advance or retreat.

If she left Fang Zhou behind and fled alone, she might have a chance, but the thought never crossed Zhao Luofei’s mind.

Luckily, the three outside didn’t come this way, and stood by the riverbank facing the river.

The black-robed woman and scholar were still arguing when Big Sis suddenly spoke: "Stop arguing."

The two on the verge of a heated dispute immediately shut their mouths, showing the high authority Big Sis held.

Big Sis gazed at the roaring river, frowning: "Strange, why doesn’t the Black Demon Jiao respond to my call?"