IFIWMWMAE Chapter 11: I Made Xie Lin Angry.

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Demon realm women were mostly uninhibited. That day, while wandering outside, I encountered a voluptuous and flirtatious maid whose clothes were barely hanging onto her body. I didn’t even dare to look at her.

She loved to tease me. She stopped me in my tracks, taunting me until my face turned crimson. Just as I was about to leave, that damned beast Qiongqi shoved me from behind.

I stumbled forward and, with a loud plop, my face landed straight into her chest.

And, of course, Xie Lin happened to witness the whole thing.

He ignored me for three days.

No matter how many times I tried to get his attention, he just left the demon realm, saying he was going to the Endless Sea to clear his mind.

In the past, I would have foolishly stayed behind, waiting for him to return. But now, my spiritual power was nearly half as strong as his, so I decided to go after him.

I was a fool. Truly. I only knew that he had gone to the Endless Sea—I never considered that he might not have gone alone.

When did he get to know someone else behind my back?

Dressed in striking red robes, she had an enchanting, almost bewitching beauty. And to make matters worse, he was smiling at her so gently.

I was furious—so much so that I punched a nearby wall in frustration.

With a loud boom, the wall collapsed.

I stood there, dumbfounded. I hadn’t even hit it that hard!

Not only did I have to compensate for the damage, but I also became the laughingstock of the onlookers.

Being laughed at was one thing. But what truly hurt was that he didn’t laugh, nor did he even look at me.

My heart felt bitter. How could he not even glance my way? How could he smile at someone else like that?

I shoved the demon woman aside and threw an arm around his shoulders. "What a coincidence! Are you heading to the Endless Sea? I was just planning to go there too."

He brushed my hand away. "Don’t follow me. The beasts there specifically counter you."

I was unconvinced. The Endless Sea was once the gathering place of the merfolk before our clan was wiped out—I knew it like the back of my hand. Besides, what else could possibly restrain me besides him?

I refused to back down and insisted on tagging along.

He was speaking with the demon woman when I took my chance.

Without him noticing, I merged my form into a dark red embroidered pattern on his collar.

As he moved, his collar brushed against his neck repeatedly, and the faint fragrance on his body made me feel lightheaded, as if I were floating in a dream. By the time we reached the Endless Sea, I had already forgotten about the demon woman entirely.

On the Endless Sea, there was a small island. When the island's master saw Xie Lin arriving, he narrowed his eyes and greeted him with a warm smile.

My instincts were right—this man intended to arrange a single guest room for Xie Lin and that demon woman!

I refused to believe that an island as vast as this had only one guest room.

And what shocked me the most—Xie Lin didn’t refuse!

Fuming, I followed him around the island, determined to uncover the truth. And sure enough, there was only one guest room.

But this discovery did nothing to quell my anger.

A lone man and woman sharing a room in broad daylight—even if the demon realm was uninhibited, this was too improper!

Fortunately, I had followed him here. That was my only consolation.

That night, the demon woman disappeared.

Xie Lin leaned against the small window, resting with his eyes closed. I returned to my human form, poked his cheek, and scolded him for being a heartless philanderer.

He opened his eyes, glanced at me briefly, and suddenly asked, "Is it soft?"

I recalled the feeling of poking his cheek just now and nodded honestly.

His expression darkened instantly. "You were born a lecher."

I was dumbfounded.

I just poked his face—how did that make me a lecher?!

He was being completely unreasonable.

Angry and unwilling to be wrongly accused, I decided that if he was going to call me one, I might as well be one.

Stripping off my robes, I straddled him.

Even though he clearly enjoyed it, he still had the audacity to call me wanton.

That smug smile on his face was infuriating.

I lifted myself slightly, attempting to pull away from him, but he immediately pressed me back down.

With a solemn expression, he lectured me on the importance of finishing what one starts.

Then, he forced me to see it through to the end.


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