[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

For more than ten days in a row, Hong Feng didn't come here.But here it is.

If Yang Jian calculated the time correctly, it should be noon outside.

What is she doing here?As a master of the demon world, all her actions have a purpose, and she will not wander around idly.

Yang Jian was lying on the bed unable to move his whole body due to the trauma, and only looked at Hong Feng who was still some distance away from him with his eyes.

Seeing her walking towards him step by step, he didn't feel the slightest bit, because he had already put life and death aside.

She walked closer and closer without any intention of stopping, and walked straight in front of Yang Jian. Now the distance was too close, so close that he could clearly see the eyelashes of her eyes.

Somehow he stared at her for so long, thinking of this, Yang Jian turned his head in the other direction and closed his eyes to stop looking at her.

However, when he closed his eyes, he felt that a hand reached his waist and was carefully undoing his girdle.Perhaps it was because the owner of that hand was not proficient, it took him a while to untie it.

Now Yang Jian couldn't deal with it calmly, he opened his eyes and glared at the woman in front of him, his eyes were full of warning.

Hong Feng looked at him and ignored him, continued with the movements in his hands, untied the girdle, and then took off his coat...

The night here is empty and moonless, and there are not many stars, only three or four afterglows.Everything seems calm but strange, the corners of the surrounding stone palace walls glow with faint light, not like the world.

In other words, this does not belong to the human world, this is the Dark Night Valley of the Demon Realm.There is no sun and no moon, and what illuminates here is the aura left by the souls of the past generations.

A gorgeous but gloomy palace in front of me is not very eye-catching in this group of buildings, but it is very special.There are not many guards around the palace, just two or three.

There is a person lying in this palace, and that person has been lying unconscious for more than dozens of days.This is an extremely handsome man, with exquisite facial features, and the flowing moiré on his forehead directly and powerfully shows his identity - Yang Jian, the god of justice.

After all, this is unique in the Three Realms.Both the person and the objects on his body are unique, just because he is Yang Jian, the famous God of War back then.

I don't know when there was another person in the hall quietly looking at him on the bed, it was a woman.A woman who dresses modestly but cannot hide her luxury.The woman's eyes are full of sarcasm and disdain, but more interesting exploration.

The woman who can come here is naturally not an ordinary woman, she is the king of the devil world.She has the supreme power and the pinnacle of skill.However, she failed in a plan to invade the human world thousands of years ago.He was defeated by Yang Jian's trick.

Boundless mana, decisive decision-making, lost in the hands of such a person, she can still comfort herself.

But what puzzled her was that he was chopped down in Kunlun by a brat.At that time, she had been watching the battle with her phallus, and she knew that he had been letting water and giving in all the time, and even in her opinion, he was just blindly seeking death.

In her impression, Yang Jian, the high-spirited god of war who is proud of all heroes, is about to be killed by a kid who looks a little silly at this moment?

The Lord of the Demon Realm, who was defeated by Yang Jian back then, felt even more humiliated when he saw this.With this mentality, she saved her enemy...

At the same time, she also took this opportunity to officially enter the human world.Originally, she came here for this reason when she came to the world, but she did not expect to bring an extra person back, who was the main vanguard against the demons back then.

When the demon generals knew that Yang Jian was brought back by their king, there was a lot of discussion for a while.

The most discussed by the demons is how to deal with him so as to relieve the hatred in their hearts that could not break into the human world thousands of years ago.

"My lord, this Yang Jian has been subjected to various tortures by the Heavenly Court, but he still doesn't change his face. It can be seen that the pain of the body is useless to him." The person who spoke was a young demon general with a green face, list promise, and quite cunning.

"In your opinion, what should be done?"

"Wang, Xiao Mo thinks that Yang Jian's most hateful thing is his arrogance. If his arrogance is broken, he will die."

"Oh?" Hong Feng still held Yang Jian in her hands, touching her skin, she could feel the sticky feeling of the blood flowing from his wound.

"Just let him become the king's most despicable male favourite. And tell the Three Realms at this time." As soon as Dan Nuo said the words, the hall fell silent.

Hearing this, Hongfeng couldn't help looking at Dan Nuo, then smiled again, and looked at Yang Jian's face carefully, "It's a good suggestion. To destroy a person's arrogance, one must start with his soul." No one knew her emotions Sorrow and joy, the generals of the devil world respect her even more.

She had treated him before, but he was so badly injured that even when he woke up, he still couldn't get out of bed and walk around.

She understood that at this moment, Yang Jian's meridians all over his body were broken, even if he recovered, his magic power would not be as good as before.Thinking of this, her eyes looked dim, like the black abyss of the deep sea.

The first time he woke up, Yang Jian saw that it was not the family he was thinking of, but a strange woman.

The woman's face was beautiful, but she was very familiar. When Yang Jian saw her face clearly, he froze for a moment, and then frowned.

Yang Jian did not die as he expected, but was saved by her.

"It's you?" Yang Jian was deeply impressed by her, Hong Feng, the leader of the demon clan who tried to invade the human world thousands of years ago.

"it's me."

"Then come and kill me, I have no power to resist now." Yang Jian said very indifferently, so indifferently that he just wanted to die, everything he had to do has been completed, what else can he do at this time Forget about it?

Hongfeng couldn't help being a little surprised, the millennium years were really terrifying, and the God of War in her memory was not a decadent man seeking death.

"If I kill you, I won't save you."

"Oh?...hehe" Yang Jian was stunned for a second, then smiled, with a bit of bitterness in that smile.He knew very well why she saved him in Kunlun, but he couldn't figure out why she didn't kill him now.

"I won't kill you, but I won't save you so kindly. I'll torture you slowly." As she spoke, her tone became more and more difficult to discern.

"..." Hearing this, Yang Jian smiled lightly, this was Hong Feng, the master of the demon world in her impression.

Sure enough, nothing has changed.

"From today onwards, you will live here." She dropped the words lightly and disappeared, arriving on time and leaving quickly.

Although Yang Jian woke up, his wounds have not healed. The wounds of the God-opening Axe are very special, and the Demon Realm would not go out of their way to search for elixir and waste it on an "enemy".The medicine that Hongfeng brought earlier was only for a while.

At this time, he could only lie on the bed and could not move. The daily washing and meals were served by a maid named Amu.

Speaking of serving, she only saw her for two meals a day, and it was also quite good for the prisoners to have this kind of treatment.

Yang Jian thought he was a prisoner, but he didn't know his "identity" in the eyes of everyone in the devil world.

The movements in Hong Feng's hands didn't stop until Yang Jian finally said, "Stop, please, respect yourself."

Yang Jian's voice was hoarse and low, as if he had put in a lot of effort.Hong Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he only heard his voice not long ago, is it like this now that he hasn't heard his voice for a few days?

Hong Feng knew very well that his body was as weak as a mortal now, so she wasn't too surprised by this, and continued to move her hands.

The moment Yang Jian took off his underwear, he closed his eyes, and then he could clearly feel those somewhat cold fingers caressing his skin smoothly.

The momentary touch disgusted Yang Jian, and she could clearly see his muscles under the skin twitching slightly.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Hong Feng laughed, "Why is Zhenjun nervous, relax, otherwise the ointment won't be easy to apply."

ointment?

Yang Jian opened his eyes and saw that she was holding a medicine bottle in her hand, and the index finger of the other hand was dipped in the dark green juice with yellow light...

The author has something to say: Hahahahaha.The integrity is broken.