Chapter 1481 - 1530: Could it be Possession by Devilry?
Li Yifei seemed like he was caught by his lifeline, his body instantly froze.
In fact, Meng Xiaofei did grab his lifeline, but Li Yifei’s feeling was even stronger than that. He only felt his whole body couldn’t move, and the two little figures in his mind occupied the control of his brain.
Li Yifei didn’t know what kind of feeling this was. It was neither like being drunk nor as if his acupoint was aimed at; now it seemed like all his attention and senses were focused there, and then the other parts of his body couldn’t move.
His brain could still think, but it couldn’t control the body’s movements.
Meng Xiaofei had already seized it, and without knowing where her strength came from, she directly tackled Li Yifei onto the bed.
Of course, she wasn’t really trying to get intimate with Li Yifei; she just stubbornly wanted to help solve his problem, not letting her most beloved brother suffer.
So after toppling Li Yifei, she instead became braver and quickly unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down with unusually great strength.
Li Yifei could only watch Meng Xiaofei helplessly; he couldn’t resist. At this point, his brain couldn’t even send out resistance instructions.
In the dark, Meng Xiaofei leaned over Li Yifei, and her little hands somehow became intuitively busy, quickly finding the knack.
Li Yifei was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He had overpowered countless women, yet that night he was overpowered by his own sister and couldn’t resist. Occasionally, when scratched by her nails, Li Yifei couldn’t even feel pain, as if that place was impervious to sword or spear, only thinking of briefly relieving himself.
Meng Xiaofei got into the swing of things, working with a good rhythm.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Yifei’s body suddenly tightened, his waist straightened, and it seemed as if a majestic force inside him burst from a certain point. At that moment, Li Yifei felt as if he flew to the sky, walking on clouds, lasting for nearly a minute before he fell heavily back onto the bed, returning to reality.
The control of his body returned to him, Li Yifei gasped for breath as if he had just run dozens of kilometers.
The instigator, Meng Xiaofei, covered her face. Before Li Yifei could speak, she covered her face and hurriedly got off the bed, rushing out without bothering to wear shoes.
This time it was Li Yifei’s turn to be puzzled. With control of his body restored, Li Yifei couldn’t bother to put on his pants, lifting himself up to look at the door, still pondering what had happened.
A minute later, as Li Yifei put on his pants, he finally understood what was going on. His trousers and clothes had almost no traces of anything being emitted. Where did those things spray to? The answer was obvious, no wonder Meng Xiaofei ran out with her face covered.
Li Yifei sat by the bed, pants already worn. After venting, the feeling of losing control and wanting to pin Meng Xiaofei or Aoki Reiko under him to vent was gone from his mind. Li Yifei even felt a hint of fear towards such a situation where he couldn’t control his body. Just like earlier, he clearly didn’t want to do it but couldn’t react otherwise; he could only endure.
Was this going mad? Li Yifei frowned, recalling everything earlier. At that time, he couldn’t even mobilize his True Qi; he could feel it but couldn’t use it. The thoughts were there, but the body couldn’t be controlled.
After giving the bed a heavy punch, Li Yifei stood up and walked toward the door. Once he reached it, he stopped. What should he do now? Go to find Meng Xiaofei? She had just been through such an embarrassing thing; would it be appropriate to look for her now?
Li Yifei rarely hesitated, standing at the door for five full minutes before walking out.
Meng Xiaofei ran back to her room and rushed into the bathroom. Because of the posture reason, what Li Yifei emitted primarily ended up on her face and hair. The feeling was indescribable. Meng Xiaofei didn’t want Li Yifei to see, so she ran out in a hurry.
Turning on the faucet, Meng Xiaofei started washing. Only after she almost finished and felt no stickiness on her face did she turn on the bathroom light, looking at herself in the mirror. Wet hair, a face full of water marks, yet Meng Xiaofei didn’t cry; instead, she smiled idiotically, feeling like she had finally done something remarkable.
Really remarkable, Meng Xiaofei said to herself in her heart. She then found a bit of sticky liquid still in her hair, grabbed that strand of hair, and looked at it up close. Feeling her face heat up, she quickly washed it away with water.
"I wonder how Brother Li is doing. Would he feel better this way? The internet says that releasing it makes one feel better, so Brother Li should be comfortable now, right? Having such a large one tied to the waist would surely be uncomfortable. And he endured for so long... such an idiot. You’ve sacrificed your life for me; there’s nothing I wouldn’t sacrifice for you," Meng Xiaofei mumbled to herself.
Embracing this spirit of sacrifice, Meng Xiaofei did something in her lifetime she considered extremely daring, but she didn’t feel regret at all. Instead, she felt very brave, that she had done well, and did the right thing.
When Li Yifei came to see her, Meng Xiaofei had already cleaned herself up. Seeing Li Yifei, Meng Xiaofei instinctively lowered her head but quickly raised it again. As she approached, she glanced at Li Yifei’s lower abdomen, seeing that everything was finally normal. She secretly stuck out her tongue, feeling like she had done something remarkable.
Meng Xiaofei grinned and proactively said, "Brother Li, you mustn’t scold me."
"Silly girl, thank you!" Li Yifei raised his hand, some clarifying words naturally couldn’t come out. His hand fell on Meng Xiaofei’s head, gently rubbing it. He felt some wetness in his palm, and of course, Li Yifei knew why.
"You’re welcome, hope to see you again next time, dear, remember to give a good review." Meng Xiaofei said in a crisp, playful tone.
This playful remark amused Li Yifei, and he couldn’t help but chuckle, saying, "What, you’re not inviting me in for a little sit-down?"
"Of course not, Brother Li, come on in."
Li Yifei sat on Meng Xiaofei’s bed, glanced around the room, and noticed it was quite different from his, yet very tasteful.
After pondering for a while earlier, he still decided to come find Meng Xiaofei, intending to explain things, maybe warn her a bit, and clarify their relationship. But once he arrived and heard Meng Xiaofei’s few words, he felt no need to say those things anymore. The little girl was more open-minded than he was, and if Li Yifei insisted further, it would be too heartless.
Fine then, let’s just say he risked his life to save her, and Meng Xiaofei repaid him, although Li Yifei never expected such a form of repayment.
Meng Xiaofei took out a tea set and made tea for Li Yifei. He sipped a few times, seeing nothing unusual about Meng Xiaofei, so he didn’t linger much longer.
After a release, he indeed felt better, no longer having that strong urge in his mind, everything returning to normal. Li Yifei confirmed that his body didn’t have any discomfort, quite unlike the eagerness from earlier in the day...
Back in his own room, Li Yifei lay on the bed in a ’T’ shape, limbs stretched out. It seemed like things were getting more complicated, his body experiencing bizarre happenings. Li Yifei understood one thing and suddenly another unknown issue appeared.
All he wanted now was to sleep, not to think about these bothersome things. After another life-and-death experience, Li Yifei’s view on some matters became more open-minded.
Just as he was about to sleep, Li Yifei heard a knock on the door. He had to open his eyes and ask outside, "Who is it?"
"It’s me... Brother Li, I... I have nowhere to sleep." Meng Xiaofei’s voice came, leaving Li Yifei no choice but to get up, walk to the door, and open it. There he saw Meng Xiaofei, wearing pajamas, looking at him pitifully.
"Why don’t you have a place to sleep?" Li Yifei asked puzzled.
Meng Xiaofei pursed her lips, looking even more pitifully as she said, "It’s my own fault. I wanted to drink some water before bed, but I dropped the cup on the bed, now... I have nowhere to sleep."
Li Yifei knew where this was going. He didn’t sigh, nor did he say anything, instead, he just stepped aside, tilted his head, and said, "Come in."
Li Yifei didn’t even ask her, there were many rooms in the house, why she had to knock on his door.
Meng Xiaofei happily walked in with a pillow, gleefully hopped in, kicked off her slippers, and her little feet made a slapping sound on the floor. She threw the pillow on the bed, jumped on top of it, and let out a comfortable hum, looking very delighted.
Li Yifei rolled his eyes upwards. This girl was truly defenseless with him. As she jumped, her nightgown flipped up, and when she landed on the bed, it didn’t even fall back down, so... what Li Yifei saw then was a pair of round, larger than usual, pink cotton panties-clad buttocks.
Li Yifei didn’t feel anything improper now, able to control his emotions. He simply closed the door, walked over, poured a glass of water for Meng Xiaofei, and handed it to her, saying, "Here, drink."
Meng Xiaofei flipped over, seemingly realizing something was amiss, grinned, adjusted her nightgown, turned around to take the glass, and drank it in big gulps.
"Take it slow, no one’s going to take it from you, and drinking too much water at night can cause swelling." Li Yifei said.
Meng Xiaofei blinked her big eyes, indicating she heard, but still downed the whole glass in one go, only stopping after swallowing the last bit.
Li Yifei reached out, "Give it to me."
Meng Xiaofei handed over the glass, sticking her little tongue out to lick the water off her lips, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Li."
"You’re welcome, but wetting the bed after drinking too much at night isn’t my problem!" Li Yifei joked, placing the glass on the coffee table.
Meng Xiaofei pouted at Li Yifei’s back, showing her discontent, but didn’t do anything further.