My master is obedient and soft

Zheqing rushed over in a hurry, and saw that Wenyuan was besieged by everyone, no one else could get close to him, and everyone had nothing to do with him.

I saw that there was a faint tendency of depression in those scarlet eyes. He didn't even know all the demon soldiers and generals in the Nightmare Realm. Trapped beast.

Zheqing shouted tremblingly: "A Yuan!"

Everyone saw that Zheqing was coming, and spontaneously made way for him. Zheqing looked at Wen Yuan, who was slashing wildly in place with the Chixiao sword in his hand, and let out an indistinguishable roar from his mouth.

Zheqing ordered: "Give me a good look at Tanshu, don't let him run away." Now that Tanshu is seriously injured and has exhausted his mana, it stands to reason that he is no match for so many people.

Zheqing walked towards Wen Yuan quickly, his eyes were red when he saw Wen Yuan.

How could he be such a good apprentice now?

"A Yuan, look at me, I'm Zheqing..."

Wen Yuan raised his head, as if it took a lot of effort to distinguish the person in front of him, his lips trembled and said: "Master..."

Zheqing was overjoyed, thinking that Wen Yuan still remembered him, but he didn't expect that Wen Yuan's sword was on his neck in the next second.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, but Zheqing made a gesture to tell them not to act rashly.

Wen Yuan said: "Master... this seat, this seat can be considered to have caught you..."

"You have to repay the 300 years I missed... Don't go, don't go!"

As soon as Zheqing heard Wen Yuan say this, he understood that Wen Yuan still couldn't remember at all, his memory was still at the previous stage, when he was still insane.

Zheqing was so sad that he was about to shed tears. He heard Wen Yuan repeating the words "I finally caught you" and "I hate you so much". He just felt sad and sad when he heard it.

Zheqing followed his words to comfort him: "Okay, okay, I won't go, I won't go."

The sword on the neck trembled slightly, and the person holding the sword looked dazed, as if he had fallen into a puddle of bitter water.

The surroundings were quiet, no one spoke, and everyone watched silently as the former Lord of the Demon Realm became unclear and behaved differently than before, but all of this was because of Tan Shu.

Wen Yuan stood up slowly, he was a little unsteady, staggered twice, Zheqing subconsciously went to help him, stretched out his hand and realized that his hands were still locked by him.

"My lord..." The demon soldiers wanted to step forward.

Zheqing signaled them not to act rashly with his eyes.

Wen Yuan stretched out his arms to wrap around Zheqing, and whispered in his ear, "You are mine!"

Afraid of angering him, Zheqing kept following him, "Well, it's yours."

Wen Yuan said again: "Don't even think about leaving..."

Zheqing closed her eyes, "Okay."

In the next second, Wen Yuan suddenly bent down and embraced Zhe Qing's waist, throwing him on his shoulders!

"Ah!" Zheqing exclaimed.

The sudden dizziness made Zheqing dizzy for a moment, and then Wen Yuan's strong shoulders pressed against his stomach, and Zheqing felt like vomiting for a moment.

His long hair was hanging upside down, following Wen Yuan's footsteps, Zhe Qing said in a distressed voice: "Let me go..."

What responded to him was Wen Yuan's cold words, "Be honest!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on with this sudden situation.

Qing Li anxiously shouted: "Xianjun! Mozun, where are you going to take Xianjun!"

Wen Yuan carried Zheqing on his shoulders and prepared to leave without looking back. There were a few demons outside who were blocking with swords, but they were frightened away by Wen Yuan's cold eyes.

Wen Yuan snorted coldly.

Zheqing didn't know where Wen Yuan's sudden trouble came from, but he knew that Wen Yuan couldn't bear to be provoked now, and he didn't know what would happen if he was provoked again.

He was hanging on Wen Yuan, gasping for breath, and Zhe Qing took advantage of Wen Yuan's sword at the end and told everyone: "You arrest Tan Shu and take them back to the Nightmare Realm together with the Spirit Pivot. go!"

"Qing Li, go find the whereabouts of the other people in the fairy world. They were imprisoned by Tan Shu."

Qing Li hurriedly said: "Yes. But Xianjun, what should you do..."

Because Wen Yuan's condition looks really bad.

Zheqing said: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"By the way," Zheqing suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly ordered again, "Everyone, no one is allowed to follow, do you hear me?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and knew that at this time, the Lord could only be appeased by Xianjun, so no matter how worried they were, they had no choice but to obey the order.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan carried Zheqing Yujian on his shoulders and went to nowhere.

The originally bustling Wangqing Tower now has nothing but ruins and walls, and Beihai's troops have returned to Beihai. A big battle ended in the failure of Tanshu's plan.

In the end, Tan Shu was defeated by the joint confrontation of so many people in the Nightmare Domain. He had already been pierced by a sword, and the blood was bubbling. In the end, he had no strength left, and was captured by everyone.

Zheqing didn't know where Wen Yuan took him.

He left as soon as he said, and Yu Jian had no direction, and finally went back and forth to the place where they first met.

Zheqing's residence in the Immortal World, Huanshui Pavilion.

Wen Yuan's strength is very strong, he doesn't seem to be tired at all, Zheqing is resisted by him, he can't control his appearance when others see his face, he just feels that his internal organs will be moved bit.

Wen Yuan kicked open the door of Huanshui Pavilion.

"Hey! What are you doing, my door!" Zheqing shouted, this door took a lot of effort to install, don't let Wen Yuan kick it down.

"What did you bring me here...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the buttocks, and Zheqing shivered for a moment, and Wen Yuan said coldly: "Shut up."

"Okay, okay..." Zheqing followed him carefully, for fear that he would go crazy again.

Then he was thrown on the bed by Wen Yuan.

God knows that he was bumped all the way by him just now, and then he was suddenly hit dizzy.

Before Zheqing got up, Wen Yuan fell on top of him.

When Zheqing met Shang Wenyuan's eyes, his struggling movements stopped suddenly, and he was startled.

What's the difference.

Wen Yuan's state at this time is slightly different from the state just now, his eyes are bloodshot, and there is not even a trace of darkness in his pupils.

Wen Yuan looked at him with cold and unfamiliar eyes, and Zhe Qing felt in a daze, as if he didn't recognize herself.

Zhe Qing's heart felt cold, even if Wen Yuan lost control again before, he always kept a sliver of reason, and always recognized himself, but now...he became afraid belatedly.

Zheqing tentatively asked, "Ah Yuan?"

In the next second, the fiery lips and tongue sealed all his words in his mouth, Wen Yuan forcefully bit and sucked on Zhe Qing's lips without giving him a breath, the tip of Zhe Qing's tongue was numb from being sucked by him, but his body violated The master's will passively sank along with Wen Yuan.

Until there was a sudden pain on his lips, and then Zheqing tasted a bloody smell.

He reacted, and tried to push back the atrocities that wanted to leave Wen Yuan, but unexpectedly, his hands and feet were imprisoned by Wen Yuan, he couldn't move, and once again sank with his long and domineering kiss.

Zheqing was dizzy from his kiss.

Wen Yuan's kissing skills are so good that he wondered if he had practiced with others, but as soon as this idea came up, Zhe Qing rejected it, because it definitely wouldn't happen.

While Wen Yuan sucked and kissed him, he started to untie Zhe Qing's clothes.

The robe was undone, and the skin suddenly came into contact with the cold air, and Zhe Qing's uncontrollable body flinched.

Wen Yuan stopped and touched Zheqing's forehead, but his eyes were fixed on Zheqing, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

That smile was unusual and looked a little evil.

Zheqing was taken aback by him.

"what are you going to do……"

Wen Yuan bit his ear, leaned close to him and said a few words softly.

Zhe Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, he was shocked by Wen Yuan's straightforwardness and bare bones, "What did you say?"

"Oh, I won't let you run away again today." Wen Yuan smiled, and then he no longer had the tenderness just now, although it was indeed not tender just now.

He was completely different from before, with an unbearable violence in his eyes.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, Master." Wen Yuan said, his expression was crazy, and his actions were merciless.

Zheqing was forced to put on a shameful gesture, his resistance was like a cat tickling in front of Wen Yuan, it had no effect at all.

Wen Yuan pulled out his finger and clicked his tongue: "It's really sensitive."

Zheqing turned her head, her voice tinged with tears: "You can't do this to me..."

Wen Yuan raised his hand and gently wiped away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes.

Zheqing looked at him with red eyes.

The words that came out were quite the opposite, "Do you know that the expression you put on makes me want to bully you even more?"

Zheqing couldn't take it anymore.

He didn't reject Wen Yuan doing this kind of thing to him. By now, his body and mind have long adapted to the existence of this person, and he has already had feelings for him, whether he admits it or not.

However, not in this case.It's not when Wen Yuan's consciousness is not clear, there is no tenderness, no pity, only endless possession and demand, this is just a unilateral plunder.

Wen Yuan was trampling on his heart.

Zheqing cried.

"Don't...don't do this, please."

He would rather be with Wen Yuan when he regained his sanity, he is willing...not now, definitely not now.

"pain……"

What was supposed to be a shared joy for both parties has now become a pain for one person.

Wen Yuan panted slightly, and the strength of his hand always increased unconsciously. When he was emotional, he was very sexy, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, such a handsome face could attract a group of female cultivators wherever he put it, "Master, I hate you to death Already!"

Zheqing's expression was slackened, his whole body couldn't stop shaking, he knew he was bleeding.

But this is his first time...

He had stopped resisting for a long time, closed his eyes and let the people behind him take whatever they wanted.

Zheqing stared blankly at the bed curtain, and the bed curtain flickered in his sight, he thought dully, why did it become like this?

In the past, Wen Yuan would take care of him even if he endured a lot of hard work. He was afraid of his discomfort and pain. He always wanted to give him the best experience, but he was also afraid that he would be wronged. Obviously there were many opportunities in front of him. would touch him easily.

How did it become like this... He didn't feel anything else, except pain.

This pain has been hurting into Zheqing's heart, he feels that his heart, liver and lungs are all twisted together at this moment, his heart is like being cut by a blunt knife, cutting all his ignorant longings and hopes to pieces with each knife.

It hurts so much, that's what it feels like.

The body was turned over, Wen Yuan kissed him again, and said while kissing: "You have finally become my man, you can't run away anymore, Master."

Zheqing's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and finally fell asleep half fainted in this merciless torture.