Chapter 239: First Night on the Road, and Song Yan already needs Gu Fan***

The bizarre group moved steadily deeper into the outer poisonous wetlands of the Southern Cloud Province. Thick, stinking green miasma swallowed the dirt path behind them like a living thing that had decided the road no longer belonged to the living.

​Gu Fan walked casually at the absolute front of the formation with his hands tucked lazily into his robes, completely unaffected by the lethal, suffocating swamp air.

His Heaven-Devouring Poison Body treated the deadly air like a refreshing, nutritious afternoon snack, converting every toxic molecule into pure Spiritual Qi with cheerful efficiency.

​Bai Bing walked confidently beside him, her voluptuous curves perfectly highlighted by her icy blue dress as her terrifying Origin Realm aura actively suppressed the toxic fog around her in a five meter radius, while she constantly shot highly possessive glares at Song Yan whenever she dared to get too close to her man.

A few paces behind, Song Yan struggled to maintain her pace.

The Yin-Consuming Heart-Rotting Gu reacted violently to the toxic environment. Black veins pulsed darker across her neck, making her pale face look incredibly sickly.

Her face had gone the colour of old paper. She refused every attempt by her nephew to support her arm, walking on pure stubborn dignity that was visibly cracking with every step.

​Song Tianyu was already looking green in the face from the foul air.

Gu Fan thoroughly enjoyed the miserable atmosphere.

He pointed casually at a bubbling acidic mud pool where a half-dissolved, bloated corpse floated face-down.

​"Look over there, Tianyu," Gu Fan chuckled, pointing at a half-dissolved, bloating corpse floating face-down in the swamp, "That idiot probably thought he could take a shortcut through the Mud-Viper nests, but now his intestines are aggressively melting into fish food."

"It really makes you appreciate the creative ways people die out here."

​He then lazily glanced over his broad shoulder, looking at the sweating, exhausted Song Yan.

​"I have a question for you, Madam Song," Gu Fan smirked lecherously behind his mask, while his gaze swept along her face, down her smooth neck, "If you were to somehow know that this useless Gu of yours finally wins and eats your dantian today. What do you prefer?"

"Do you want to just drop dead in the poisonous mud, or do before you die you would want to experience that sensation..."

"The feeling of having someone inside of you, so that before your heart stops, you can at least die with a smile on your face?"

"Big brother?!" Song Tianyu quickly closed his ears as he looked at Gu Fan with his eyes wide open.

"For Heaven’s sake you need more dialogues," Gu Fan chuckled as he shook his head, feeling sympathetic for Song Tianyu. He neither got his aunt, nor dialogues.

​Song Yan bit her lower lip and glared at Gu Fan with exhausted dignity, but before she could even form a proper comeback in her head, Bai Bing pulled Gu Fan’s arm between her breasts and chipped in.

"As a woman, I would like her to experience a cock like that of yours," Bai Bing looked at Gu Fan with adoration.

"As a woman who is addicted to your cock, I would never share you with anyone."

​"But..."

"As your woman, if she dies before you get to use her, I will throw her corpse right into that acid pool so we don’t have to carry the extra dead weight," Bai Bing stated flatly, her voice dripping with annoyance. She absolutely hated the thought of sharing her husband’s attention with a widow.

"Bing-er...!!"

"Fine... I won’t throw her in the acid pool."

"Good girl!"

​They walked for another two hours until the sun climbed higher into the hazy sky, finally stopping at a relatively clean, elevated rocky outcrop that sat just above the bubbling swamp water.

​Gu Fan completely stopped walking and turned around, pointing a commanding finger directly at Song Tianyu.

​"Drop the bags and set up a basic perimeter right now, little brother." Gu Fan instructed.

"Your aunt is about to collapse and we I can’t have her drop dead on my shoes," Gu Fan told Song Tianyu.

"Yes... Big Brother! Right away!" Song Tianyu moved around the rocks to check for swamp beasts.

Meanwhile Gu Fan stepped in front of Song Yan, looking down at her shivering body.

​"The doctor will see you now,"Gu Fan said with a cheeky smirk on his face, "Your veil and these clothes are however in the way."

​"Here?!" Song Yan hesitated and her dark eyes flashed with a mix of humiliation and suffocation.

But then she remembered why she was here...

What was the use of resisting now when she had already made up her mind?

She slowly reached up and pulled the silk veil off her face before slowly sliding her robe off her shoulders.

​Gu Fan smiled as he placed his finger under her chin and tilted her head up, his eyes narrowing as he closely inspected the thick, sickeningly dark black veins that were crawling up her pale neck.

The veins had already spread across her delicate collarbones and dipping low into the upper swell of her breasts.

"Che..." Meanwhile Bai Bing stood just a few feet away, crossing her arms under her massive tits with a dangerous smile on her red as she clicked her tongue, watching Gu Fan so close to another woman.

​"The parasite is feeding aggressively on your life force ever since you stepped into this toxic zone," Gu Fan explained coldly, his thumb deliberately pressing hard against a black vein on her collarbone, causing her to gasp in sudden pain.

"The only way to forcefully starve the Yin-Consuming Heart-Rotting Gu over the next month is to siphon your Yin, and repeated Yang infusion combined with a specific circulation method that I will personally administer."

​He leaned his face incredibly close to hers, his hot breath washing over her pale lips.

​"Let me make this perfectly clear, Madam Song," Gu Fan sneered, "If you want to live. This treatment is absolutely not optional."

"And it will definitely not be gentle."

"You are going to take my Yang energy exactly how I decide to give it to you, and you are going to swallow your pathetic pride while I do it."

​"Wait! Big Brother!" Song Tianyu suddenly called out, rushing forward with his fists clenched, "You... You can’t do this. You can’t talk to her like that in front of everyone! Please, I beg you to respect my aunt’s dignity!"

​Gu Fan didn’t even look at the annoying Song Yan, lazily keeping his eyes locked on Song Yan’s cleavage as he raised a single hand and pointed directly toward the dense, highly toxic treeline.

​"Turn around and go count those rotting swamp trees, Tianyu," Gu Fan stated, "Or you can stay exactly right here, keep your eyes wide open, and make notes on how to pleas... treat a woman."

"I don’t care. But if you open your mouth to complain one more time, I will let Bai Bing freeze your tongue and shatter it."

​"IF I can ask the Heavens to give you more dialogues, I can also always take it away. So zip it and count."

"But..." Song Tianyu wanted to complain, but Song Yan softly raised her hand and stopped him.

"It is fine Tianyu," She said through the pain, "I already knew what I was getting into. You don’t have to worry."

"You can go now." Song Yan told Song Tianyu.

"But aunt..."

"Go Tianyu... I will be fine."

Song Tianyu finally gave up as he spun around and marched toward the edge of the rocks, tightly gripping his sword while staring blankly at the trees forced to endure the situation while knowing he would still hear absolutely everything.

​"Come with me," Gu Fan ordered, grabbing Song Yan by the wrist and pulling her behind a dense cluster of thick, towering toxic reeds that provided visual cover.

​He forced her to sit down on a flat, moss-covered rock under the open, highly convenient excuse of performing an "emergency meridian treatment."

​Gu Fan started the process somewhat clinically, aggressively pulling the front of her thin inner slip entirely open to expose her pale, heavy breasts to the humid swamp air, instantly pressing his palm firmly against the thick cluster of black veins crawling over her cleavage.

​"The Gu worm is deeply embedded near your heart." Gu Fan started to explain as he infused a short impulse of his Yang Qi.

"Only incredibly dense, pure, boiling Yang essence delivered through direct, highly intimate contact can temporarily paralyze the parasite and reverse the rotting process."

"Lucky for you... I have plenty of that."

And then ​without giving her a chance to mentally prepare himself, Gu Fan leaned in and gently kissed her on her nape, his warm breath, sending shivers along her spine.

And ​at the exact same time, his right hand moved along the smooth skin of her chest, tracing circles with her finger as he cupped her bare breast, kneading the soft flesh while his rough thumb deliberately and relentlessly circled her rapidly hardening nipple right through the humid air.

​"Mmph... no..." Song Yan tried to resist.

"No use Madam Song..."

"We are way past that."