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Chapter 203 Demon Venerable, Ruthless to Pet (22)

Shui Yao's gaze followed Mei Sheng's words, and looked down at Sen Hong holding his hand tightly.

Because of too much force, Sen Hong's hands secreted a thin layer of sweat, which made Shui Yao's palms wet.

Shui Yao tried to take his hand out of Sen Hong's hand, but it still failed.

Sen Hong held her tightly, stared at Mei Sheng and said provocatively: "I said before, Xia Er and I are a perfect match."

Crazy fury broke out in Meisheng's indifferent eyes, and she waved her arm: "Grab him."

After Meisheng finished speaking, the magic soldiers rushed towards Senhong.

All of a sudden, Sen Hong fought with the magic soldiers.

Sen Hong held Shui Yao's hand tightly, defending and attacking at the same time.

Shui Yao's eyes traveled through the air, piercing through the swaying magic soldiers in front, and met Mei Sheng's eyes.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, but there was anger that could not be hidden.

He doesn't believe her.

I only felt a pain in my heart, as if being slashed by a sharp sword, and my flesh and blood were bloody.

She has been working so hard to make Meisheng believe in herself, but in the end, he still chooses not to trust her.

After all, Senhong was arrested, subdued by Meisheng himself, and imprisoned in the prison of the Demon Palace.

Brought back to the Demon Palace, Shui Yao was forcefully thrown on the bed by Mei Sheng, his whole body was filled with uncontrollable anger and coldness.

As if overnight, he completely changed.

Shui Yao got up from the bed and moved his body into the bed.

Meisheng grabs her hand and drags her out to the bed, her broad palm firmly clamped around her neck.

Pain, Shui Yao's eyes widened, forced to raise his head, breathing hard.

Meisheng's eyes were scarlet, and her handsome face gradually began to distort: ​​"Why? This deity trusts you so much, spoils you, loves you, but why is it all fake?"

Because of the lack of oxygen, Shui Yao's face was flushed, she grabbed Mei Sheng's arm, and stared at his angry face in frustration.

Seeing that she was about to suffocate, Meisheng finally let go, her whole arm trembling.

Shui Yao coughed violently, and raised her eyes to stare at Mei Sheng: "You promised me once that no matter what others say, you must believe me."

Meisheng's body was swaying, she supported her head weakly with her hands, and said weakly: "But what Sen Hong said is true."

"Do you trust me, or him?"

"I only believe in what I see." Mei Sheng spoke righteously, her eyes full of grief.

Seeing Meisheng like this, Shui Yao was heartbroken and disappointed.

"What exactly did you see?"

He didn't see anything, he didn't know anything, but he condemned himself like this.

How could Shui Yao not be disappointed.

"The blood of a virgin, and the spells on you."

If it weren't for Sen Hong's reminder, he would never know that he fell into the feelings she made up and was deceived by her.

Ever since the inn, she had been close to him on purpose, and tried to catch him in the palace. Everything she did was to win his heart.

Then trample hard.

From his mouth, it still made Shui Yao feel sad: "You idiot!"

"It is because I am too stupid that I will be fooled by you. From now on, this place will be a cold palace, and I will cut Senhong into pieces..."

Shui Yao sneered, speechless.

The more Shui Yao was like this, the more panic Meisheng became: "Why didn't you beg me? Why? You want to die with her? Don't even think about it!"

"I do not have."

Shui Yao even removed the title of Ben Gong.

"Why don't you call yourself Bengong? Why don't you call yourself Your Highness? You're complaining that I caught him? Right? In your eyes, he is more important than anything else, right?"

Meisheng's pressing step by step made Shuiyao feel very tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

Meisheng, why don't you believe me?
Meisheng was almost mad: "Why don't you talk? You want to be a princess? You want to be with him, so you don't want to call yourself my palace, right? You have nothing to say, you chose to remain silent."

Meisheng pressed Shui Yao's shoulder and growled.

The shoulder hurt so much, Shui Yao carried his strength, and heard him say: "You beg me, as long as you beg me, I can pretend that nothing happened."

You are still the empress of the Demon Realm, and you are still the wife of the deity.

"Even if that's the case, you still won't believe me. I want your trust, not just pretend it never happened."

Without trust, the relationship with only suspicion is destined to not last long. If you don't trust each other, the pain in your heart will never go away, and they will still quarrel.

"You do such a thing, how do you want the deity to trust you?"

Meisheng grabbed the clothes on Shui Yao's shoulders, and with a force, the clothes were torn, and roughly pulled the clothes off Shui Yao's body.

Shui Yao didn't struggle, put both hands on the bed, tightly clenched into fists, enduring his disorderly aggression.

Meisheng was not gentle, as if she was venting her dissatisfaction, her fingers left patches of bruises on his skin.

At the most critical moment, Meisheng looked at her from above, her voice was hoarse, her eyes were red: "I beg this deity, I beg this deity to give it to you, tell this deity what you want, and this deity will give you everything."

Shui Yao stubbornly closed his eyes, instead of hugging like usual, his hands tightly grasped the quilt.

Meisheng felt a pain in her heart, and pinched her jaw with her fingers, forcing her to open her eyes: "Open your eyes and look at this deity, this deity wants to hear you say that you love me..."

Shui Yao didn't open his mouth: "You like to listen to false words so much?"

Meisheng was emotional: "You admitted it? From the beginning, everything you said was false."

Later, Shui Yao was constantly tortured by Mei Sheng, who didn't respect her wishes and forced her to do things she didn't want.

Shui Yao acted as a stake without any reaction, and Mei Sheng left in a rage.

Every step he took, he could smell the flames.

It wasn't until Meisheng left completely that Shui Yao opened his empty eyes.

She lay limp on her back, every part of her body seemed to be screaming in pain.

Shui Yao confidently thought that if he did everything for him wholeheartedly, he would trust himself wholeheartedly.

Did you overestimate yourself, or underestimate him?
Chu Ran came over anxiously: "Your Majesty..."

Shui Yao's eyes became colorful now, and he turned his head to look: "Help me up."

"Ma'am, how are you doing?"

Seeing Shui Yao's bruises all over her body and the remaining dirt on the bed, Chu Ran was particularly worried: "Your Majesty, he..."

Shui Yao grabbed the quilt and sat up, looked at Chu Ran with a smile: "Do you still remember that I did with you before, and I will arrange a marriage for you?"

At this time, Niangniang was thinking about her own affairs, and Churan burst into tears: "Mistress, Churan only needs you."

"I betrothed you to Mingyan, I know you like him, and he likes you too."

"My lady..."

"It's just that I don't have time to attend your wedding. I hope you will be happy." Shui Yao said lightly, as if he had made a huge determination.

"Your Majesty, you want to go?" Chu Ran anxiously said, "If your Majesty wants to leave, I will go with your Majesty."

Shui Yao held Chu Ran's hand: "I won't go, it's just that His Majesty doesn't trust me now."

"I'll find a way."

"No need." Shui Yao let out a sigh of disappointment, and then said with a smile: "Chu Ran, please bring Xue Ling to me. I still need his help in the matter of Dongguan."

　Thank you [Jiusheng Qingliang] [Exquisite Pig Girl] for your reward, yum!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)