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"Without waiting for Ye Fan's response, he was already pulled to the side of the Restriction.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth. Wuma Xian'er's current state made it somewhat inappropriate for her father, Wuma Changkong, to intervene.
With a determined heart, Ye Fan nodded and stopped hesitating, stepping directly into the Restriction.
He did not destroy the Restriction set by Wuma Changkong; instead, he seemed to dissolve into nothingness, surrounded by a layer of Celestial Light as he passed through.
If he were to destroy the Restriction, Wuma Xian'er would inevitably be exposed in her current state, which would be quite... unseemly!
Seeing Ye Fan step into the Restriction, Wuma Changkong finally let out a long sigh of relief, a cunning smile creeping onto his lips as he muttered softly, 'Kid, this time I want to see if you can still resist. Once the rice is cooked, can you still play tricks?'
As Wuma Changkong murmured to himself, he walked away into the distance.
Inside the Restriction, Wuma Xian'er lay on the ground, her graceful and voluptuous body writhing in pain and struggle.
Her face was flushed like a burning cloud, breathing rapidly, and she occasionally let out soft moans.
Her round and fair legs intertwined continuously.
It was simply irresistible."
Ye Fan passed through the Restriction, and upon witnessing such a scene, even his calm demeanor faltered slightly.
However, he could tell that Wuma Xian'er was in a very troubling state.
Without time to think further, Ye Fan hurriedly lifted Wuma Xian'er from the ground and asked urgently, "Sister Xianer, what's wrong with you?"
To his dismay, as soon as he lifted her body, her delicate and smooth arms wrapped around his neck.
Then, her warm and moist red lips pressed directly against his face, breathing softly as she said, "Ye Fan, I... I feel so uncomfortable..."
Ye Fan furrowed his brow deeply, trying to collect himself and maintain his rationality. "Sister Xianer, you must be poisoned. Let me help you expel the toxins from your body..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wuma Xian'er blushed deeply, her charming face tilted slightly as her luscious red lips descended and sealed against Ye Fan's mouth.
Her seemingly boneless and graceful figure entwined around him like an octopus.
Sweat glistened on her skin as she gazed at him with sultry eyes, her hands recklessly stripping away her clothing.
As she undid her garments, heavy breaths and soft moans escaped her lips.
She was completely unable to control herself.
"Ye Fan, save me! Please save me! I feel so uncomfortable!"
The cries for help continued to escape from Wuma Xian'er’s lips.
Her white gauze robe lay in disarray beside her.
A large expanse of pure white was laid bare before Ye Fan.
After uttering those words, Wuma Xian'er collapsed directly onto Ye Fan.
"Damn it!"
Ye Fan cursed inwardly, gritting his teeth and pushing aside any further thoughts. With a serious expression, he said, "The situation is urgent. We must save you from this peril, Sister Xianer. Since it has come to this, don’t blame me!"
As his voice fell, Ye Fan wrapped his arms around Wuma Xian'er’s delicate figure, lifting her effortlessly.
He gathered the pristine gauze robe that had fallen to the ground, and their figures soon appeared within the Celestial Palace of the Sky.
Without a moment to spare, Ye Fan hurried toward a palace within the celestial abode, holding Wuma Xian'er, who was entwined around him like a water python.
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