people can be bullied

I cut through the air with one sword, and I made another sword, but the man was unfathomable, and he teased me for a long time like a cat teasing a mouse, telling me to fight more and more bravely.

In the end, I was the first to exhaust myself. I rested against the pillar with my sword in my arms. The cultivator who had teased me for a long time showed his figure. Chest, handsome facial features with a hint of sinister, approached with a playful smile, "Are you really not planning to cultivate demons?"

This person's surname is Lu and his name is Shen. The Demon Realm is divided into 72 cities. He is the Lord of Lihuo City. I don't know how high his cultivation is, but I have seen how thick-skinned he is.

That day I was practicing sword in the open space of the courtyard, and I couldn’t perform one of the moves. When I was depressed, a stone hit the sword. I glanced at it from the corner of my eye, and I saw a strange face. I stood there for a long time, but I didn’t notice it. , the monk clasped his arms and slacked his legs, looked at me, and said with a smile: "You are the beauty of the Venerable Jinwuzang, right? You are indeed beautiful."

I gave him a cold look, lowered my eyes and put my sword back into its sheath. If I could sneak in here without disturbing the guards and guards, his cultivation must be much higher than mine. does not exist.

The man touched his nose embarrassingly, and muttered, "A cold beauty is also a beauty." Then he said, "Then do you know Le Sheng, the abandoned disciple of Wuji?"

This man's words are really disgusting. To live to such an old age, it is probably due to the negligence of the gods that let him live.

I thought coldly in my heart, kept walking, skipped him, and left the courtyard straight away.

"Huh? Cultivator?" He stood in front of me in a flash, looked around me again, stroked his chin in amazement, and said in amazement, "Haven't you turned to the magic way yet?"

As he walked with me, he sighed with emotion: "It's a pity, you are an unworldly talent for cultivating demons."

"How about cultivating demons with me?"

"No talent, I am the abandoned disciple Le Sheng." I stopped and interrupted his eloquent persuasion.

"……what?"

Relying on the self-cultivation of the demon cultivator, Lu Shen quickly accepted the fact that He Chong's Jinwu Zangjiao's pet is He Chong's disciple, and a series of imaginations arose from this, and he admired me greatly, and praised me for not Trapped by the secular world and bravely pursuing true love, they are born with the seeds of magic cultivation.

In this regard, I said that I didn't agree with a single word. I had the right to treat him as farting, and responded politely and without embarrassment with the word "hehe".

Also since then, he has haunted me lingeringly, and when He Chong was not around, he would appear surreptitiously and persuade me to become a demon. I happened to be short of a partner, so I took advantage of the opportunity to use him as a partner, and it was quite effective. I got He Chong With Chong's guidance and Lu Shen's advice, my progress in a few months surpassed the previous years of penance, which made me feel much calmer, and even my appetite improved a lot.

"No." I flatly refused.

"Okay." Lu Shen shrugged, and unexpectedly did not say anything more, then he turned serious and said seriously: "However, Xiao Lesheng, although your master is willing to spoil you, it is impossible for him to protect you For a lifetime, not all demon cultivators can accept Taoist cultivators appearing in the Demon Realm, if you still want to stay in the Demon Realm..."

No, I don't want to.

I was indifferent, and I even wanted to laugh a little. Before I laughed, I said perfunctorily: "Thank you for letting me know." It was used to end his tirade.

Seeing that I seem to have listened, Lu Shen relaxed his expression, and joked with a smile: "However, given the importance your master attaches to you, I think there won't be any trouble."

They are so sure that He Chong has deep affection for me, which makes me believe it a little bit.

Lu Shen joked with me for a while, specifically he said, I listened.He said some funny things that made people laugh, and then he took his leave and left. As the lord of a city, it is rare for him to be so idle.

I paced slowly, it was past Shen time, the evening in the Demon Realm was earlier than in Wuji, the sun had set early, the sky was dyed bright red, the palace was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, covered with a layer of blood-colored veil, It hurts my eyes.

Not long after Lu Shen left, He Chong came, and the interval was so short that I often suspected that Lu Shen was arranged by He Chong.

Otherwise, why every time He Chong left, Lu Shen would appear, and as soon as Lu Shen left, He Chong would come back?

But I'm too lazy to talk to He Chong about such insignificant matters.

He Chong stood on the stone steps of the promenade, looked down at me, and his shadow spread long in front of me, "Come here." He waved at me.

Gee.

What about calling a dog?

I frowned in displeasure, paused in my footsteps, and then walked slowly towards him.

He Chongben stood tall in place and waited for me to approach, probably because he was impatient with my slow-wittedness, before I came to the front, he descended the stone steps and walked towards me with big strides, at a different speed from mine. He Chong, who is tall and has long legs, walked up to me in two or three steps. I squinted my eyes slightly at the wind he led, and then I saw He Chong wrapping his arms around my knees and my shoulders with one hand, effortlessly He picked me up horizontally.

I pursed my lips, and without struggling, I simply wrapped my backhand around He Chong's shoulder, leaning forward calmly.In the eyes of others, this is because I am deeply in love with He Chong and his wife, and I am too lazy to care about it. After all, they are not blind for a day or two.

There is a saying that if you know that there are tigers in the mountain, you will go to the mountain if you know that there are tigers.

That man is either a fool or a lunatic.

Knowing that the cultivation base, strength, and skills are not as good as others, choosing to resist is nothing but self-inflicted humiliation.

When He Chong hugged me for the first time, I didn't cooperate, but the fists I swung and the legs I kicked all died before I could make it out, and they were all restrained. Afterwards, He Chong pulled and pulled, I fell firmly into his arms, unable to escape.

He hugged me and reprimanded me in a low voice: "Don't lose your temper."

I was trembling with anger, all the maids around me covered their faces and smiled, whispering to each other, "Ah, shame on you."

One said: "Oh, the relationship is so good."

Is there something wrong with their magic eyes? How can they tell that I am flirting with He Chong?

I was shaking with anger, "Let go!"

He Chong stroked the top of my hair soothingly.

I gritted my teeth and turned my head away to avoid his touch.

He Chong said: "Be obedient."

I became even more hairy and nauseated.I struggled like a white fish caught in a fishing net unfortunately, but his hand holding me weighed more than Mount Tai, while the weight of my whole body was as light as a feather. In He Chong's view, my struggle was more like fun.

Not only did he not break free, but he was hugged even tighter. I was out of breath, but he was calm.

I felt deeply frustrated and powerless, so I bowed my head and admitted my mistake in discouragement, and promised reluctantly that I would listen to him.

However, my body froze, and my words stopped abruptly, because I realized that this beast was actually hard on me.

The hot cock was against my belly, I'd rather he pointed a sword at me.

He Chong raised my jaw, and my Adam's apple rolled, and my blue pupils turned into a deep sea blue, and he said, "Good boy."

It took me a few breaths to figure out the hidden meaning of his words, and then my eyes widened in disbelief, "What... what?"

Then I was carried back to the room by He Chong, pressed under me and took a pass.

I don’t have any good qualities about me, but I have a stubborn temper and refuse to admit defeat. During this period, I refused to cooperate. The inside was invaded again, the blood was a great aphrodisiac, and the pain kept me awake like never before.

Finally, I learned from my sore back and sore back, and hugged him if I wanted to. Anyway, I won’t lose a piece of meat, and it’s still a day.

I laughed angrily. I feel that your apprentice took it in to do this?

What is this?

I couldn't stop laughing, the bedroom he arranged for me was several times larger than the small hut I had before. It was magnificent, full of extravagance, and even the figure in the mirror looked lewd and lewd. I sneered at the man in the mirror, and he sneered back at me in the same way.

What am I?

Is it because I'm innately blunt, and I haven't made any progress in practicing swords for more than ten years?Is it because I'm as stupid as a dolphin, and I haven't made any progress in my cultivation for more than ten years?

So I am not worthy to be his disciple.

Only worthy of this treatment?

Or did he never recognize me as a disciple, and now he just makes the best use of it?

But I had no choice but to accept it.