Different world! I went from slave to conquering king!

Chen Changsheng had a colorful dream. In the dream, he met a beautiful woman in white palace dress.

As for why it can be seen that the whole body is white, it is probably because the palace clothes are easy to take off.

He seemed to be forced by her and pressed down.

The other party has a kind of classical beauty and charm, and the strength of his body is also very good. It seems that he can withstand the effects of his own exertion.

Although when she first started exerting force, the beautiful woman in palace clothes fainted for a moment, but then she seemed to be more energetic.

But with Huangdi's talent in his body, how could he have any opponent as long as he was on the bedding?

After being suppressed by herself, the other party was very dissatisfied. She seemed to be very concerned about the upper and lower positions.

But Chen Changsheng didn't want to spoil her. It was all his dream anyway, so of course he had to take the initiative.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng followed the knowledge he had learned and played with the beautiful woman in front of him.

When some exciting actions were carried out, the other party seemed to be shouting something excitedly. What the other party said was similar to Da Yan's words, but there were some differences.

Chen Changsheng just thought it was when he was dreaming, and he vaguely imagined what the other party said, so he didn't care much about it.

But the other party was a bit weak. Before she could enjoy herself, she fell down and wanted to run out without even having time to put on her clothes.

Chen Changsheng, whose brain was a little confused, was a little surprised that this dream turned out to be so real, and that he could clearly feel the feeling of each step forward.

Looking at the beautiful woman who was trying to escape and seemed to be crying that she couldn't bear it, Chen Changsheng was slightly stunned.

The next moment, the ancient wooden door was opened.

A new opponent has appeared.

Chen Changsheng, whose brain was still dazed, saw this and confirmed that he was still dreaming.

It seems that in order to relieve the pressure of previous liberation, I thought about happy things a little too much.

Well, don't worry about it.

It's a dream anyway, just be happy.

Just like that, after defeating one opponent after another.

The sky outside the door seemed to have experienced several changes of sun and moon, and Chen Changsheng finally felt a little tired.

He casually pulled the brocade quilt and fell asleep.

Only the extremely weak beautiful woman and others were left, and Aba Aba lost consciousness.

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Since the master pulled the man back into the room a few days ago, Ziyi has never seen the master again.

Ziyi, who had a cold temperament, didn't care at first. After all, as an orphan, she always kept a smile despite following her master's instructions.

But her childhood experiences had damaged her feelings.

Most of the time, she would only act according to her master's orders and could not hear her inner voice at all.

After completing the mission this time, Zi Yi was not thinking about the possible reward.

Instead, he would rather go back to his own small courtyard and continue to study the Tianmo Dance taught by his master for ten years.

But things have undergone some strange changes in the past few days.

At first, the master just stayed behind closed doors.

Zi Yi didn't pay attention to the master's order, only thinking that the master was in seclusion to attack the five internal organs realm.

Immediately afterwards, several senior sisters who also came back for their lives entered the master's backyard and never came out again.

This slight change caused a slight uneasiness among the women in the garden.

As members of the Demon Cult in the eyes of the world, they are very vigilant.

After asking Ziyi about the details of the meeting that day, several senior sisters led other senior sisters to the master's backyard, fully armed.

Then, they never came back.

...

After that, another two days passed.

In the small courtyard, a man dressed in purple danced around like an elf.

For a time, the figure of the girl seemed to be on the rockery, pines and cypresses, pools, and pavilions in the entire courtyard.

And every figure seems to be stretching their body carefully and dancing wantonly.

There seems to be a bit of charm and temptation hidden in this dance. If you look closely, you can't help but indulge in it.

The laughter like silver bells that comes from time to time, accompanied by the smile on the delicate face, is a very beautiful picture.

It's a pity that Ziyi's eyes are missing that alluring charm, only innocent indifference.

After the dance ended, Zi Yi stood barefoot on the pavilion, looking at the much deserted garden outside his small courtyard, and behind the main hall in the distance, the private courtyard belonging to the master alone.

After Ziyi frowned and thought, Chen Changsheng's handsome face flashed in her mind:

"Master, Ziyi is worried about you. I must disobey your order this time and go see you."

As if to convince himself, after finishing speaking, Ziyi nodded slightly.

The next moment, her white and tender bare feet tapped lightly on the balcony, and Ziyi ran straight to the garden behind the hall.

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As soon as he walked through the main hall and before he got close to the place where the master usually rested, a strange smell came from behind the door not far away.

Ziyi wrinkled his nose:

"There is some strange smell that makes my heart beat faster. It's not a good smell, but it makes me want to smell it more."

The purple-clothed figure jumped to the half-closed door, but as soon as he stood at the door, he saw a senior sister's clothes left beside the door.

Ziyi's expression changed, and when she got close enough, she seemed to hear the voices of her senior sisters.

But what makes Zi Yi a little strange is that she can't tell whether the voices of the senior sisters are joyful or painful.

Squeak!

The heavy wooden door slowly opened, and the scene in front of him made Ziyi's brain lose the ability to think.

Everyone was lying on the ground, making some strange noises, and a strong strange smell spread throughout the courtyard.

When Ziyi saw his master lying naked on the ground at the door of the bedroom, Ziyi seemed to have found his backbone.

She flew forward and nervously turned her master over.

There seemed to be some strange red marks on the master's body, especially on his buttocks.

But what surprised Ziyi even more was that his always gentle and dignified master was actually drooling from his mouth at this time, his eyes rolled white and he kept mumbling.

After careful inspection, Ziyi found that the master must have been forcibly controlled by some extremely powerful beings, and those bruises appeared on his body.

It's just that Zi Yi doesn't understand. If the other party has malicious intentions, he can just kill the master. Why should he spank the master?

But the expression of the master who was supposed to be beaten seemed to be very happy, and Zi Yi was a little confused for a moment.

After carefully placing the master away, Zi Yi briefly checked the other senior sisters in the hospital and found that everyone behaved in much the same way.

The same eyes rolled, the same Abba Abba, the same lost consciousness, and made a sound of unknown pain or happiness.

Such an atmosphere gave Zi Yi, who had never experienced human affairs, some strange impulses.

She didn't understand what this feeling was, and the only master who could explain it lost consciousness.

The only thing that reassures Zi Yi is that no one's life is in danger, and they should be able to regain consciousness after a while.

Suddenly, the shadow of a man flashed in Ziyi's mind:

"No, what about him?"

Ziyi was in the courtyard, enduring the strange feeling and started searching again.

Finally, after crossing the master's body, Ziyi discovered Chen Changsheng's figure in the master's bedroom.

Chen Changsheng was wrapped in a quilt at this time, and a soft smile appeared on his handsome face, as if he was having a wonderful dream.