Chapter 234 The Blind Martial Uncle Was Angered to Tears by His Black-Hearted Nephew (12)
"Ye Ci, you son of a bitch—" Yu Sheng, her eyes red with anger, bit Feng Ciye's shoulder, her long nails leaving a thin, bloody mark on his back, which was still noticeable despite the dim lighting in the room.
Feng Ciye let out a muffled groan of pain, his cold gaze carrying a hint of lust.
He forcibly lifted Yu Sheng's chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.
His fingers inadvertently touched Yu Sheng's unfocused eyes, causing Yu Sheng to flinch.
"The Immortal Venerable Yaoyue still has the energy to call me a bastard. It must be because I haven't tried hard enough. In that case... let's continue."
Yu Sheng stared wide-eyed in horror, her face growing paler and paler.
"Ye Ci, I'm going to kill you—"
"Go ahead and call out. Anyway, I've set up a barrier here, so no one will come to pick you up. If I were Immortal Venerable Yaoyue, I might save some effort, after all..."
"And then there's the part where Immortal Venerable Yaoyue insults me..."
If 888 weren't in the dark room right now, she would probably have continued what Feng Ciye had just said.
888: Go ahead and scream, keep screaming! Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you! Hehehehehe...
As the night wore on, Yu Sheng's cursing intensified, revealing no trace of acting; it was all out of genuine desire to lash out at Feng Ciye.
The more he cursed, the more excited Feng Ciye became.
Yu Sheng clearly realized this as well, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Ye Ci, I beg you, please let me go, please let me go..."
"Immortal Venerable Yaoyue wants me to let you go?"
Yu Sheng nodded with difficulty. "Please let me go. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that. Please..."
“Immortal Venerable Yaoyue, when you ask for a favor, you must have the proper attitude.”
Yu Sheng paused, then asked in a hoarse voice, "What does Your Majesty the Demon Lord want in order to let me go?"
Feng Ciye looked at the disheveled Yu Sheng and smiled wickedly, "How about... Immortal Venerable Yaoyue take the initiative this time?!"
Yu Sheng was stunned.
In his heart, however, he was cursing Feng Ciye furiously: "You bastard, you're such a liar!"
"What, is it that Immortal Venerable Yaoyue is unwilling?" Feng Ciye pinched Yu Sheng's sensitive spot with his fingers, causing Yu Sheng to hum in response.
Yu Sheng closed his eyes, as if making a final struggle. He convinced himself and finally agreed.
Hopefully, that bastard Feng Ciye will keep his word, otherwise...
He's really going to be ruined.
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"Now, Immortal Venerable Yaoyue is covered in my aura from head to toe, inside and out. I wonder if Immortal Venerable Yaoyue will still feel disgusted~"
Yu Sheng lay on the bed like a rag doll. Feng Ciye let Yu Sheng go with a satisfied look on his face and slowly left the room. Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for him.
After Feng Ciye left, Yu Sheng rolled her eyes and moved her fingers with difficulty, feeling as if her whole body had been run over by a truck and was in unbearable pain.
He slowly put on an undergarment. Just then, 888 was released from the dark room and sighed when he saw Yu Sheng's miserable state.
See? It said that Yu Sheng would eventually fall because of his actions.
Look at the way someone looks now, tsk tsk tsk...
That's really tragic~
888 has a hint of schadenfreude about him.
Just as Yu Sheng was about to complain to 888 about Feng Ciye, he heard 888 remind him in his mind, "Your husband is watching you from outside right now! Don't ruin your image!"
Yu Sheng's face twisted slightly. If he had known that someone would act like this, he wouldn't have done this.
Yu Sheng forced herself out of bed, but her legs gave way as soon as her feet touched the ground, and she knelt down on the floor.
Silver Moon seemed to sense its master's actions and transformed into a white cane, which allowed Yu Sheng to barely stand.
He used his white cane as a walking stick. If you looked closely, you could see that Yu Sheng's legs were still trembling, and he could barely keep his hands shut.
Yu Sheng took a shaky step with her cane, but suddenly her whole body stiffened.
Yu Sheng closed her eyes, silently cursing Feng Ciye's ancestors for eighteen generations.
He pressed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache, but still, leaning on his white cane, he shakily went out the door.
You can't leave it uncleaned, otherwise it will get hot.
As he passed the entrance, he forced himself not to look at Feng Ciye, who was standing leisurely to the side. He slowly moved into the hot spring, immersing himself completely in the water, leaving only his head visible.
Feng Ciye stood to the side, carefully watching Yu Sheng in the water.
Yu Sheng slowly washed her body, then suddenly scrubbed the marks on her body with her fingertips as if she wanted to rub off a layer of skin.
(Friendly reminder: When you're scrubbing in the bath, you need to scrub hard to remove the dirt.)
Even if he can't see right now, he can probably guess his current situation.
However, the dirt on the body should be difficult to wash off.
Yu Sheng: Pah! Just pretend it was chewed by a dog!
Feng Ciye's expression suddenly turned cold as he coldly watched Yu Sheng's actions.
Yu Sheng hugged herself, trembling all over, and large tears fell drop by drop into the hot spring. At that moment, it seemed as if the temperature of the hot spring dropped a few degrees.
After soaking in the water for a while, Yu Sheng slowly got out of the water, dried her clothes with her spiritual power, and then moved back to her room.
Feng Ciye stared at the closed door from afar, lingering for a while before finally leaving.
Seeing that Feng Ciye had really left, Yu Sheng began to curse without restraint.
"Really, I shouldn't have said Xie Hanzhou's skills were bad before!"
888 took a sip of tea, listening curiously to Yu Sheng's complaints, "Feng Ciye's skills are even worse than Xie Hanzhou's, all he does is charge around recklessly! I'm so angry!"
888 lazily looked up at him and asked, "So, is it exciting or not?"
Yu Sheng: It's a bit too exciting.
To be fair, it was really exciting, but Feng Ciye's technique was also extremely poor.
Xie Hanzhou: Heh, now you know your husband isn't so bad, right?
888 then said with a grin, "You weren't satisfied? That shouldn't be the case. Besides, I remember someone saying before that they had never cried. Let's not talk about the distant past, but just today, who cried their eyes into walnut shapes?"
I'm just asking you, isn't that a slap in the face?
Yu Sheng glared at it menacingly. "888, what did you say?"
888 smiled sincerely and said, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything, Sheng Sheng, you must have misheard."
Yu Sheng: I am blind, but I am not deaf.
"But no matter what, he's still your husband, Sheng Sheng. You were the one who said you wanted some excitement, and now that you've actually had your turn, you're unhappy. Sigh..."
Yu Sheng wanted to kill the dog.
Unfortunately, he had almost no strength left, so he could only glare fiercely at 888.
"But the smell in the room... I'd better open a window." 888 wisely climbed onto the cabinet and laboriously used its paws to open the window.
When it looked back, Yu Sheng had already fallen into a deep sleep from exhaustion.
It shook its head helplessly, carefully covered Yu Sheng with the blanket, and even tidied up the mess in the room.
Life is tough, Tongzi sighed.
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