After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 345 Bondage

"Rebel..."

Shortly after Lin Chuan left, Xu Hanyi spat lightly, then calmed himself down slightly, quickly stood up, and rushed away.

Side hall.

Lin Chuan pushed open the door and the furnishings in the room were the same as before, full of familiarity.

The only thing that seemed a little out of place was Jiang Wanying, who was sitting by the bed and staring at him intently.

"Master... Senior Sister?"

Lin Chuan was slightly stunned, then spoke cautiously.

"Achuan, do you have anything else to do next?"

Jiang Wanying asked softly, her voice gentle.

"No, what's the matter? Did something happen?"

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, a hint of concern in his eyes.

"Then let's have a good talk."

Jiang Wanying raised her hand and waved, and the isolation formation she had set up earlier was instantly activated.

"Sister..."

As Lin Chuan stepped forward, he subconsciously stretched out his arm, wanting to hug Jiang Wanying, but Jiang Wanying seemed to have anticipated this, and she slightly turned her body to avoid it without leaving a trace.

"Ah Chuan, do you think that since I'm willing to share you with Master and Bai Zhi, I must agree to you having three wives and four concubines?"

Jiang Wanying stared straight at Lin Chuan, with a barely perceptible coldness in her tone.

"No, I knew Senior Sister's feelings from the beginning to the end. I am the one who let her down."

Lin Chuan looked gloomy, with his head lowered, his voice full of guilt.

"Just saying sorry is useless. Ah Chuan is not allowed to have any contact with her anymore. Do you understand?"

Jiang Wanying stared at Lin Chuan closely, with both anger and an eagerness for his response in her eyes.

"Ah."

Lin Chuan lowered his eyes and nodded obediently.

"Although I don't know if Ah Chuan listened to me, but Ah Chuan will never have the chance to find her again in the future."

After saying that, Jiang Wanying took out a thin iron chain from the storage space.

Her gaze slowly moved down, looking closely at Lin Chuan's legs, as if she was measuring something.

"???"

"Sister, please don't. I promise to be obedient in the future."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan retreated violently and reached the door in the blink of an eye, looking at Jiang Wanying in panic.

"return."

Jiang Wanying raised her eyebrows slightly and opened her thin lips. Although her voice was not loud, it was filled with an authority that could not be disobeyed. The iron chain in her hand swayed slightly, making a crisp sound.

"Sister, if people are locked up in a room all the time, they will get sick."

Lin Chuan's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed nervously. His eyes were full of anxiety and pleading. He walked towards Jiang Wanying very reluctantly and cautiously.

"Achuan is a monk and won't get sick. Even if he does, Master and I are here for him."

A hint of possessiveness flashed in Jiang Wanying's eyes as she stared at Lin Chuan who was slowly approaching.

“Psychological illness is also an illness.”

Lin Chuan's eyes were full of sincerity and anxiety, his voice trembled slightly, and he wanted to persuade the other party as much as possible.

"It's okay. This chain is long enough for Ah Chuan to move freely in Tianjian Peak. Compared with his previous life, Ah Chuan's life is no different. The only difference is that he can't go down the mountain."

Jiang Wanying spoke in a steady tone and looked calm, as if she had already arranged everything.

"Sister..."

Lin Chuan wanted to say something else, but before his words could even reach the air, Jiang Wanying suddenly disappeared from his sight.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and flee. However, before he could take a step, he felt a cold touch from his right leg. When he came to his senses, he found that an iron chain had been firmly tied to his leg.

"Okay, Achuan, go out and play."

Jiang Wanying returned to the bed and sat down again, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"..."

Lin Chuan was about to mobilize his spiritual energy to try to break free from the chains, but he found that he could not mobilize the spiritual power in his body at all.

"Although the effect of this iron chain made of Soul-Suppressing Iron is not as good as that of Immortal Meteorite Iron, as long as your cultivation has not reached the Nascent Soul Realm, you will not be able to break free."

Jiang Jiang Wanying sat upright on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the chain, and explained to Lin Chuan.

"Sister..."

Lin Chuan walked slowly towards the bed with his head drooping and his steps dragging.

"Hmph, let's see if Ah Chuan dares to mess around with other girls again."

Jiang Wanying raised her hand slightly, and an invisible force wrapped around Lin Chuan, causing him to fall uncontrollably on the bed.

"Do you know what to do next?"

Jiang Wanying leaned forward slightly, and their eyes met.

"I……"

Just as Lin Chuan was about to speak, he saw Jiang Wanying wrapping her fingers around a strand of hair by her ear.

"If Ah Chuan had listened to me and returned to me after discussing things with the Holy Lord, how could this have happened?"

"Achuan, do you know how worried I was when I learned that you took Xiaoxiao to the demon tribe alone?"

"When Ah Chuan said that she would rather die than live, do you know how sad I felt?"

As Jiang Wanying spoke, her voice gradually choked, and she slowly moved her head forward.

"..."

Lin Chuan's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but the spiritual power in his body was tightly suppressed by the spiritual chain.

It took a long time, until Lin Chuan completely absorbed the drop of golden blood he had given to Jiang Wanying, that Jiang Wanying slowly raised her head, and her hair brushed across Lin Chuan's cheek.

"Senior sister is really generous. She clearly doesn't have much time left, but she still thinks about me, her junior brother."

Lin Chuan's chest heaved violently, a sneer hung on his face as he spoke coldly.

"Achuan..."

Jiang Wanying called out softly, with a hint of caution in her voice. This was the first time she had seen Lin Chuan like this since they met.

"..."

Lin Chuan pursed his lips, remained silent, and turned his head away without looking at Jiang Wanying.

"I'm already at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and soon I'll be able to try the Divine Transformation stage, so I don't need that."

Jiang Wanying grabbed Lin Chuan's sleeve, her fingertips turning white from the force.

"The Nascent Soul needs to be refined with the Five Elements before it can become a Spirit. Where are the Five Elements that Senior Sister is refining?"

Lin Chuan frowned and spoke in a cold tone.

"Very...soon, really."

Jiang Wanying's eyes were evasive and her tone was a little flustered.

"Is it related to me? If Senior Sister can't break through, I will flee far away and leave with her..."

Lin Chuan spoke indifferently, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Wanying.

"you dare!"

Jiang Wanying's eyes widened instantly, a flash of panic passed through her eyes, and she subconsciously clenched the chain in her hand.

"Senior Sister, although you can imprison my body," Lin Chuan raised his head slightly and sneered coldly, "How can you imprison my heart?

"I...I...Achuan, please don't leave me, okay?"

Jiang Wanying's eyes instantly filled with tears, her voice filled with tears, she suddenly threw herself into Lin Chuan's arms, hugged him tightly with both hands,

"..."

Lin Chuan sighed slightly, his tone full of helplessness and compromise.

"As long as Senior Sister eats this, she will always have a place in my heart."

After saying that, he raised his hand and took out a fruit from the storage space. The fruit was translucent and plump, and exuded a vigorous breath of life.

"This is her stuff, I don't want it."

Jiang Wanying's eyes were red, she shook her head violently, and held Lin Chuan's hands even tighter.

"..."

"Qingshu has already given me this fruit, so it's mine, not hers."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly and explained patiently. A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes and his tone softened unconsciously.

"..."

Jiang Wanying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

"Forget it, Senior Sister, please go back. I need to rest."

Lin Chuan's expression turned cold, and his face returned to indifference. He made a gesture to put the fruit away.

"Eat! I'll eat! Ah Chuan, please don't hate me!"

Jiang Wanying's eyes were full of panic. She grabbed the fruit and stuffed it into her mouth without even looking at it.

……