Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 410 The Cold and Pure Human Buddha Child VS The Adorable and Devoted Demon Cat Emperor [86]

He was injured by divine punishment and could not be sure whether 'Anger's Guidance' could truly control the Demon Emperor again.

To ensure success, he decided to strike when the Demon Emperor's resolve wavered; only in this way could he have the greatest chance of success.

Yuejia wanted to know too many things.

He wanted to know what had happened between Jiang Xiyu and Shijia.

The pigeon demon's previous probing had already confirmed his suspicions.

He was right after all; in Shiga's eyes, the Demon Emperor was indeed different.

As for empathy, it was something unexpected. Although it made him suffer the excruciating pain of being burned alive for more than ten days, it also made him understand that the slight difference between the Demon Emperor and Shiga could actually make Shiga have delusional thoughts.

He wanted to know why...

He also wanted to know what had happened to Shiga due to the backlash of his merits, that it had taken so long for them not to come and capture him...

Full of doubts, Yuejia smiled with a hint of triumph after seeing that Jiang Xiyu seemed to be completely controlled.

He paused for a moment, still feeling annoyed, and then tentatively commanded, "Husband, kiss me."

Jiang Xiyu hesitated for a moment, but still obediently moved closer. Their noses touched, and as their breaths mingled, he gently pressed his lips against Yuejia's.

My lips felt warm and soft.

Yuejia finally felt a sense of pleasure from having his desire fulfilled. He slowly smiled and parted his lips.

He stared into Jiang Xiyu's eyes and began to ask, "Husband, are you alright at the Compassion Temple?"

Jiang Xiyu did not hesitate and said, "Okay."

Yuejia raised an eyebrow and asked again, "What about the Grand Master? Is he good to you?"

Jiang Xiyu's eyes were vacant as he repeated, "Okay."

So Yuejia started asking Jiang Xiyu about things that happened at Cibei Temple or around Shijia.

These things were really insignificant, but Yuejia heard them with a deeper meaning.

Her subsequent questions even felt like she was interrogating her husband about what he had been doing outside.

Jiang Xiyu obediently reported everything, telling him in detail what had happened between him and Shijia.

After all, from Jiang Xiyu's perspective.

He always respected Shiga, and he regarded all of Shiga's care for him as if he were a compassionate Buddha.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his relationship with Shiga.

Since the parties involved couldn't sense it, Yuejia naturally wouldn't notice anything different or discover any clues from it.

The process went too smoothly, and Yuejia feared that Jiang Xiyu was deliberately hiding something from her. She then disregarded the physical strain and exerted a great deal of mental energy to strengthen the 'induction' until a hint of blood red appeared in Jiang Xiyu's golden pupils. Only then did Yuejia put her suspicions to rest.

At the same time, his breathing became shallow and rapid because he had been using the "anger" technique for too long.

They could smell each other's breath, and the lingering fragrance of roses seemed to be crushed into mud at such a distance.

The fragrance began to invade unchecked, and for a moment, Yuejia felt that the fragrance was too sweet and cloying, as if it were going to overwhelm one's mind.

Yuejia lowered her eyes, then suddenly raised her hand and covered her chest.

Whether it was the overwhelming atmosphere, the dazzling red candles, or the exhaustion from his anger, Yuejia inexplicably asked, "Are you as good to him as you are to me?"

This time, Jiang Xiyu did not answer immediately.

However, after only a moment's hesitation, he replied to Yuejia, "No."

A faint smile unconsciously appeared on Yuejia's lips, like a red plum blossom falling in the snow, dazzlingly beautiful.

Without even realizing it, he asked another question, one that was absurd and a waste of his anger.

He pressed further, "Do you like him... or do you like me?"

Jiang Xiyu opened her lips and slowly uttered three words: "I like...you..."

The tone of his voice was flat and monotone.

Upon hearing this, Yuejia smiled slightly.

Shiga had fallen in love with the Demon Emperor, but the Demon Emperor seemed to have no such feelings for him.

On the contrary, for his own sake, he was willing to stay in the dull and boring Cibei Temple, and was willing to stay by the side of Shiga, who was as cold as an iceberg. Even his kindness to Shiga was all in order to use his merits to heal himself.

If Shiga ever finds out, Yuejia doesn't even dare to imagine how happy she would be.

Millions of years of resentment and hatred seemed to finally find a moment of solace and the pleasure of revenge in the words of the person before him.

Yuejia felt everything suddenly draining from her body, and traces of blood trickled from her lips.

The 'Anger-Inducing' technique was nearing its end due to insufficient magical power, and spontaneously burned Yuejia's body.

The burning pain in my heart rises to the surface.

Yuejia seemed to wake up suddenly. The flickering candlelight in his eyes dissipated, but he did not feel regret.

The questions that I spent so much time and effort asking were all extremely irrelevant.

But the feeling of defeating Shiga still greatly satisfied Yuejia's competitive spirit.

The burning pain caused his body to tremble uncontrollably. He twitched his fingertips slightly, slowly hooking Jiang Xiyu's white hair hanging by his hand and gently twirling it around. He still calmly asked the last and most important question: "Tell me, what problem did that great mage encounter this time due to the backlash?"

Knowing that Jinlian had disappeared, Shiga would never let go of the opportunity to capture him, nor would he remove the magic array, unless…

Yuejia's breathing was weak as she guessed, "Has he... lost his magic power?"

As soon as he finished speaking, blood dripped from his lips.

A drop of blood landed on the back of Jiang Xiyu's hand, leaving a splatter.

Jiang Xiyu's fingers curled slightly, and in an instant, the dull mist in his eyes disappeared, replaced by clarity.

He didn't say anything, but simply reached out and helped Yuejia up.

His face, which was originally expressionless, now revealed a hint of solemnity.

Yuejia stared intently at Jiang Xiyu's recovered eyes, her expression suddenly turning cold.

He quickly moved closer to Jiang Xiyu, their eyelashes almost intertwining, but his gaze became obsessive and dark, as if he wanted to bewitch Jiang Xiyu again.

But you only get one chance.

His current physical condition makes it impossible for him to use 'anger'.

Jiang Xiyu's eyes were fixed on Yuejia. His expression was calm. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Don't use it anymore. Your body can't take it."

That anger had no effect on him.

Yuejia, however, seemed not to hear him, staring intently at Jiang Xiyu.

The blood in his eyes grew even more intense, as if blood was about to overflow.

Jiang Xiyu had no choice but to stare at him for a long time. Seeing that Yuejia seemed to be going mad, he raised his hand and pressed down on Yuejia's shoulder. His movements were gentle but carried an unyielding strength. He gently pulled Yuejia away from him and then used his magic to protect his heart meridian.

After returning to the demon realm, he kept looking for an opportunity to negotiate with Yuejia.

Now that the opportunity has presented itself, it's just that what Yuejia has been asking about is not the point at all.