Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Yang Juaner was tortured by the young man surnamed Fang from the Hehuan Sect for a whole night.

At noon the next day, the young man surnamed Fang left with satisfaction, leaving Yang Juaner naked and covered with wounds, lying on the bed.

Ever since she experienced the long-term possession of the five tribes warriors in southern Xinjiang, Yang Juaner seemed to have forgotten what resistance was.

She silently endured all the pain from the outside world.

It could even be said to be humiliation.

No matter what method the man used to torture her, she could endure it.

Yang Juaner reached out and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, struggling to get up, although her whole body was in pain, especially her lower body, which was like a burning pain.

She didn't care, grabbed the clothes that fell under the bed, and started to put them on.

Just when she put on her shorts and was about to put on her belly, she felt nauseous again and began to bend over and retch again.

As she vomited, she suddenly raised her head, as if she had thought of something terrible, quickly put on her clothes and walked out of the room.

Yu Linglong's boudoir.

Her room was decorated similarly to Yang Juaner's, both were very simple, without any luxurious objects.

At this moment, Yu Linglong looked at Yang Juaner's miserable appearance, her expression was livid.

She slowly said, "Whose is it?"

Yang Juaner shook her head silently.

Yu Linglong said, "I've been pregnant before, and I know that women will have morning sickness for about a month and a half. Don't you know who you slept with a month and a half ago?"

Yang Juan'er lowered her head and said, "I don't know either."

Yu Linglong said, "How could you not know?

Think about it carefully.

You should have been in Ji Le Valley a month and a half ago, and not out on a mission. You've been in He Huan Sect for so many years, and you should know most people.

Think about who you slept with during the ten days from forty to fifty days ago."

Yang Juan'er said, "It was because I was in Ji Le Valley at the time that I didn't know who the father of the child was.

During those ten days, almost every night there were male disciples or elders from He Huan Sect who came into my room and had sex with me.

There were four nights when there were two or three men together..." Yu Linglong was furious.

Cursing: "Xiao Ti is like this, and so are you. Can you die without a man?

If you want to improve your cultivation, just practice hard. There is no need to think about having sex with men all day to absorb the essence of the yang."

Yang Juan'er whispered: "You used to be like this too."

Yu Linglong said: "What did you say?"

Yang Juan'er said: "Nothing."

Yu Linglong wanted to curse, but when she saw Yang Juan'er covered in bruises, she couldn't bear to curse anymore.

Said: "Juan'er, when I brought you into the Hehuan Sect, I told you that this is not a pure land. At first you could keep yourself clean, but later you chose this shortcut yourself, and you can't blame others.

Now you are pregnant, what are you going to do?

My personal opinion is to give birth to the child. I can personally experience the motherly love of being a mother. If you give birth to this child, it may change you a lot.

Of course, if you choose to abort, I also respect your opinion."

Yang Juan'er did not express her opinion, she just lowered her head silently and looked at her feet.

"I want to see someone."

Yu Linglong was stunned and said, "Li Wendao from Cangyun Sect?"

Yang Juan'er shook her head slightly.

She said softly, "No, not him."

Yu Linglong's eyes fixed and said, "Aba."

Yang Juan'er didn't speak.

Yu Linglong said, "Okay, go ahead. That place is not only my harbor, but also your harbor. You can go there to recuperate for a while.

But I want to remind you that Aba can't die. Changfeng's feelings for Aba are like uncle and father. If he dies, Changfeng will be very sad. I don't want to see Changfeng sad."

Yang Juan'er said, "I know."

Yang Juan'er turned around and said goodbye.

Just when she opened the door, Yu Linglong behind her said, "Juan'er, who stayed in your room last night?"

Yang Juan'er paused.

"Fang Huaixin."

Yu Linglong said: "Fang Huaixin?

The youngest son of Uncle Fang?"

Yang Juan'er didn't say anything. When she walked out of Yu Linglong's room, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her bruised mouth. She knew that even if Fang Huaixin didn't die, he would be skinned alive.

After a while, Yu Linglong walked out of the room and said: "Come here, call Fang Huaixin to me."

Fang Huaixin was bragging to a group of senior brothers and sisters about how he abused Yang Juan'er, the little bitch, last night.

The male disciples were terrified when they heard it, not to mention that there were several female disciples of the Hehuan Sect around.

When they heard the torture methods Fang Huaixin used on Yang Juan'er last night, all the female disciples were terrified.

They made up their minds that they would never let Fang Huaixin, the little pervert, be their lover in the future.

Suddenly, a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect walked up to Fang Huaixin and said that Yu Linglong was looking for him.

The Hehuan Sect disciples around them all looked happy.

Everyone knew that Yang Juan'er was Yu Linglong's confidant. Although she usually opened her boudoir and let her body be picked by men, every man who entered her room would not abuse her.

Even if they were in high spirits, they would only drip wax, bite a few times, and pinch a few times.

Fang Huaixin had never tortured and humiliated her by showing his attitude in the Hehuan Sect.

Yu Linglong is one person below ten thousand people in the Hehuan sect, and she deals with everything every day. She probably doesn't even know who Fang Huaixin is.

Today, Fang Huaixin was suddenly called over. He must have raised an army to investigate and stand up for Yang Juaner.

Fang Huaixin also secretly thought something was wrong, but he was not worried.

His father Fang Yuan is a high-ranking elder of the Hehuan Sect, and Yu Linglong will definitely not do anything to him.

Arriving at Yu Linglong's room, Yu Linglong was sitting at the table drinking tea.

Fang Huaixin crossed his hands, bent down and saluted, "Fang Huaixin has met Senior Sister Linglong. I wonder what Senior Sister is calling Junior Brother to come here for?"

Yu Linglong looked at Fang Huaixin's childish cheeks with an expressionless expression.

She held a small purple clay teacup in her hand and turned it slowly.

Said: "Junior brother Fang, you are not yet sixteen this year."

Fang Huaixin immediately said: "To tell you, senior sister, I just look young, but in fact I am already eighteen years old."

Yu Linglong said: "Oh, I'm eighteen, I'm a young man, I'm an adult, I know the joy of sleeping with a woman.

However, if you go back to sleep, there is no need to be so cruel.

Women are flowers. If you destroy the flowers, they will wither.

Our Hehuan sect has a rule that sexual intercourse between men and women in our sect must be done voluntarily and no force shall be used. "

Fang Huaixin said: "I didn't coerce Sister Juan'er. She volunteered to serve me last night."

Yu Linglong said: "Then why is she covered in bruises?"

Fang Huaixin said: "It was just a little fun in the boudoir, not a big deal. She has a high level of cultivation and recovered in three or two days.

Besides, there is no stipulation in the sect rules that you cannot use some auxiliary props to enhance the fun during intercourse. "

Yu Linglong said: "Then do you know that Juan'er is pregnant?"

"What?"

Fang Huaixin's expression finally changed when he heard Yu Linglong's words.