Chapter 37 Jinjiang Exclusive Authorization Release 17 Let Him Kneel Before...
Early that morning, Yan Yi was awakened by thirst. His lips and tongue were dry, and his throat was so dry that it seemed to be smoking.
She slowly opened her eyes, slowly woke up, and hurriedly got up to find some water to drink.
He supported himself on the bed with both hands and just as he tried to sit up, his whole body was dragged backwards by an invisible force and fell back onto the couch.
Her head hit the edge of the bed, causing stars to appear in her eyes, but she became much more awake.
My limbs were sore and weak, and my whole body felt like it had been beaten up. It felt like it was falling apart if I moved.
Yan Yi grimaced in pain, tears welling up in his eyes.
It was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see her hand in front of her face. She couldn't tell the difference between day and night. She didn't remember how long she had been locked up here.
Three days? Five days?
Before she lost consciousness, she was still talking to Ling You at the door of the study. The other party said that the villain was concerned about her safety and arranged for her to stay in a safe place.
Yan Yi didn't think much about it. He simply packed his bag, picked up Xiaoli and followed Ling You.
She had no recollection of when she fainted. When she opened her eyes again, she was already imprisoned, with no sound or sign of human life around her.
The little fox also disappeared.
Yan Yi disappeared for no reason and no one knew her whereabouts.
The dungeon was filled with wailing and the guards who had deserted their posts had their demonic energy dispersed and were expelled from the mansion.
Wen Huoran was furious and ordered his men to turn the Demon Lord's mansion upside down, and none of the spies planted by the old Demon Lord were spared.
The entire Demon Realm was in a bloody storm, and people were in panic.
Ling You knelt before Wen Huoran and said, "Your Majesty, I have led my men to search every corner of the Demon Realm, but there is no trace of Miss Yan."
Wen Huoran's face was gloomy, and his anger was like a raging storm, almost swallowing up his sanity.
However, after half a day of negligence, Yan Yi seemed to have disappeared from the spot where he stood, and all the demonic energy he sent out to track him came back in vain.
Under torture, someone dared to report that on the day Yan Yi disappeared, he saw Qiong Jiu appearing stealthily outside the study door.
"Bring the person here." Wen Huoran had no intention of letting go of any clues.
Ling You took the order and left.
In a moment, Qiong Jiu knelt on the ground, her lips white from biting them. "Your Majesty, I was worried about Miss Yan's safety, so I went to remind her. When I saw Ling You was here, I left with peace of mind."
Before Ling You could open his mouth to explain, Wen Huoran slapped him and sent him flying, causing the dungeon door to bang loudly.
It's not that he doesn't trust Ling You, but he is extremely anxious at the moment and doesn't have the extra energy to delve into the details of the matter.
"Lock them all up." After saying that, he walked out of the dungeon.
Ling You endured the discomfort in his stomach and crawled forward on his knees, "Your Majesty, Miss Yan is not in the Demon Realm. Someone must have deliberately concealed her presence."
Wen Huoran didn't look back and walked straight out of the dungeon.
Ling You's words reminded him.
It’s not that it’s not in the Demon Realm, but that it’s not in the Demon Realm on the surface.
Even if the other party deliberately concealed Yan Yi's breath, the demonic energy in Wen Huoran's body could still search the entire Demon Realm.
If Yan Yi was trapped in a secret realm created by someone with ulterior motives, that would be another matter.
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His throat hurt as if it had been cut with a knife. Yan Yi gasped for breath, feeling as if he was in the desert.
Suddenly she smelled a fishy smell of blood, but she thought her throat was torn by thirst. She swallowed subconsciously, and her throat hurt even more. The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, gradually enveloping her.
Someone is coming.
Yan Yi suddenly woke up, subconsciously slowed down his breathing, clenched the hairpin in his hand and was about to pounce on the other party.
"Finally found you." A familiar voice came from above her head, and then she was trapped in a hot hug.
Without bothering to avoid the smell of blood, Yan Yi immediately burst into tears. His voice was weak and hoarse, but he was no longer afraid.
Wen Huoran didn't move for a long time, but just held her tightly in his arms. Suddenly, an indescribable joy and comfort grew in his heart.
"Your Majesty," Yan Yi moved, trying to break free from his arms, "You hurt me."
Wen Huiran slowly loosened his grip and asked through gritted teeth, "Did they hurt you?"
"No." It was pitch black all around, and Yan Yi couldn't see his face clearly, but he could hear the anger of the villain from his tone, "Your Majesty, I want to drink some water!"
Yan Yi took a big sip of water from Wen Huoran's hand, and her dry throat felt moistened. She immediately felt alive again. She moved her hands, and the invisible force disappeared.
"Your Majesty, I can't see you. What on earth is this place?"
Where she couldn't see, Wen Huoran suppressed the turbulent demonic energy in his body and tried to tear open this dark night without sunlight.
"Don't be afraid." Wen Huiran whispered soothingly, "I'll take you out."
Even though he tried his best to control himself, Yan Yi could tell something was wrong from the other person's trembling voice. After a moment's hesitation, she suddenly realized something and felt a chill running down her spine.
After being trapped for several days, she almost forgot that on the night of the full moon, the villain was affected by the love poison.
Gathering and replenishing tasks——
She bent down slightly, reached out and touched her chest, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The pendant was still there, and the incense box she carried with her was also there.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Huoran didn't respond, but instead used his magical energy. A flash of lightning suddenly struck, illuminating the surroundings like daylight. He stood alone in front of the bed, his clothes soaked in blood.
"Now you can see me clearly."
The villain staggered, step by step, approaching her. The power that trapped Yan Yi was wiped out by him, and the darkness shrouding the secret realm was forced to be torn apart, almost exhausting all his strength.
Wen Zhengming's intention was obvious. He wanted to take advantage of the outbreak of Yan Yi's love poison to trap him together. It goes without saying what would happen then.
Wen Huoran's brothers died because of this.
Taking advantage of the moment when his bloodline is combined with others, he absorbs their essence and souls, and his cultivation level advances by leaps and bounds.
"Your Majesty!" Yan Yi hurriedly helped the man sit firmly on the couch.
Wen Huoran pushed her away.
Demonic energy was running rampant in his body, but he still had a bit of clarity left in him, and had no time to worry about his own safety, so he set up a defensive barrier to protect her.
"The time has come. I am unable to take you away now. Just stay within the barrier. If you don't come out, no one can harm you, not even me."
Yan Yi hesitated slightly, "Your Majesty, I am willing to help you."
Wen Huoran waved his hand and said, "Go in quickly."
Yan Yi remained motionless and tried to persuade him: "Your Majesty, you are suffering because your damaged essence has not yet recovered. If you take my essence, you will be able to break through this secret realm and take me out."
Wen Huoran lowered his head, the fire of desire in his body was surging, almost setting him on fire.
"Go in." He raised his hand and pointed to the door. "This is the entrance to the formation. Remember! No matter what sound you hear, do not leave the formation."
Yan Yi turned and walked towards the entrance of the formation, looking back every few steps. When she reached the door, she took out the incense box from her arms, lit it, and placed it on the table.
Seeing her enter the defensive barrier, Wen Huoran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The uncontrolled demonic energy was rampaging in his body, trying to break through his body.
He sat alone on the couch, his hands tightly gripping the quilt. Without any worries for the moment, Wen Huoran relaxed completely, letting the demonic energy stir his mind.
Yan Yi was preoccupied, and from within the barrier he could see everyone outside clearly. Now was the best opportunity, as the villain's love poison had broken out and he was at his weakest.
The old demon lord was unable to get close to the barrier set up by Wen Huoran, leaving only the two of them in the secret realm.
The time, place and people are all right for her, and even the God in the world of the book is helping her.
After considering for a while, she no longer hesitated, stepped out of the barrier decisively, and walked slowly towards Wen Huoran.
"Your Majesty—" She reached out and gently touched the villain's red fingertips.
It was as if electricity was turned on, and Wen Huoran shuddered all over.
"What are you doing out here?" He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yi. His eyes, which were originally like glass, seemed to be stained with blood, and the red was enchanting and creepy.
Yan Yi tried to calm himself down, took his wrist, and said softly, "Your Majesty, the old demon is watching covetously outside the secret realm. If anything happens to you, I will die too. Why don't you take my essence and take me away from here?"
"Not appropriate." Wen Huoran resolutely refused.
Yan Yi was not discouraged and continued to persuade: "Your Majesty, I have been imprisoned here for many days and I am very scared. I just want to leave as soon as possible."
As she spoke, tears fell like beads from a broken string, dripping onto the back of Wen Huoran's hand.
His heart was about to melt with her tears, and the desire in Wen Huoran's body became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he could not suppress it.
"Take my essence and take me away from here."
"Your Majesty, I hope you are alive."
Yan Yi's voice was bewitching, attacking his reason repeatedly.
Wen Huoran stared at her, his mind going blank for a moment.
Seeing that the time had come, Yan Yi took off the pendant, held it in his palm, and handed it to him.
"Your Majesty, take the essence and take me away."
The villain didn't respond, nor did he refuse.
Yan Yi made up his mind and put the pendant directly to his lips.
As soon as the red crystal touched the soft lips, it was as if ice and snow melted, turning into a wisp of blood-colored mist, flowing into the mouth along the lips, and then disappeared.
It felt like ten thousand ants were crawling in his throat. Wen Huoran raised his hand to cover his mouth, slightly bent his body and began to cough violently.
Yan Yi was both expectant and terrified. She looked at the villain helplessly, unsure what surprise the golden finger left by the system would bring her.
The evil energy running rampant in his body was temporarily calmed, and Wen Huoran gradually regained his composure. The redness on his cheeks did not fade, and his eyes were moist and red, making him look particularly lovable.
According to Meng Suian, when mortals and demons unite, their essences merge into one and then enter their respective bodies.
Yan Yi's essence was originally out of the body, and after the two merged into one, it would only remain in Wen Huoran's body, nourishing and protecting the damaged essence.
A layer of sticky cold sweat oozed out of his palms. Yan Yi didn't dare to get too close to him, so he asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Huoran hurried to stand up, but suddenly he felt dizzy and his whole body was sore and weak. He was even more tired than before he took the essence.
He glanced at his hands in confusion, trying to use his internal energy to detect the extent of his essence's recovery, only to find that he had no strength at all, and all the bones in his body felt soft and weak.
He just thought that the combination of essence consumed the demonic energy, or produced some adverse reaction, and did not take it seriously.
"It's alright, this lord——"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a warm touch on his fingertips. Wen Huoran lowered his eyes and saw Yan Yi gently holding his hands, caressing his slender white fingers inch by inch.
The brain was greatly stimulated, and all kinds of emotions surged in the heart. The already uncontrollable evil spirit fled in all directions, and the lust that had disappeared for a short time swept back again, with the potential to spread like wildfire.
Wen Huoran clenched his fingers and his breathing became heavy.
"Your Majesty, if the love poison is not relieved, you will die suddenly. Let me help you."
Wen Huoran was in a daze, and before he could say no, the other party had already stepped forward and knelt in front of him.
Yan Yi took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. Just as he was about to reach out to untie his belt, he saw that the villain's clear eyes were full of passion, and he was breathing slightly, looking very lustful.
Yan Yi obviously hesitated for a moment.
Wen Huoran couldn't wait any longer, and his hands wrapped around her like vines, his whole body pressed limply against her.
Yan Yi raised his head slightly and kissed his lips carefully. This action was like pouring a basin of cold water into a pot of hot oil, instantly igniting Wen Huiran's desire that was about to explode.
He suddenly increased his strength and held Yan Yi tightly in his arms.
The hot kiss fell on her neck, so hot that she couldn't help but take a deep breath. She subconsciously grabbed the back of the villain's head with both hands and pushed him down.
Wen Huoran was encouraged, and the desire in his body was about to burst. He eagerly let Yan Yi half lie on the bed, knelt in front of her with bent knees, and lowered his head to bury his head in the light hem of her skirt.
The villain was breathing heavily and kissing her tenderly and passionately. Yan Yi couldn't help but shiver all over, but didn't push him away.
Holding her waist with his hands, he rubbed them back and forth. Yan Yi's cheeks flushed, and his slender white fingers inserted into the villain's thick black hair.
A strong feeling of pleasure surged into my heart, and my body relaxed.
Wen Huoran slowly loosened her hand, raised her head from between the layers of gauze skirt, and stared at Yan Yi.
Her long eyelashes were stained with shimmering water. Wen Huoran raised his hand and gently wiped his rouge lips. His Adam's apple moved slightly and he swallowed the food in his mouth.
He suddenly stood up and reached out to try to untie Yan Yi's belt. Yan Yi finally regained his composure and looked at him with a bewitching look.
"Your Majesty, come here."
The brain controlled by lust gradually lost the ability to think. Wen Huoran was like an artificial intelligence that followed instructions. He bent one leg and knelt on one knee on the couch.
With her hands climbing onto his shoulders, Yan Yi sat down in front of the villain, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. Wen Huoran's breathing became rapid, but he didn't break free. He was almost breathless from her kiss.
The fingertips moved along the open collar... The firm and full chest was heaving violently, so hot that it seemed like it would burn in the next second.
Someone pinched the area covered by the front of his lapel hard, and Wen Huoran couldn't help but groan in pain.
Yan Yi was very ruthless and never showed any mercy to his body.
Wen Huoran didn't mind, but felt quite happy instead.
The more subtle and profound the marks Yan Yi left on him, the more clearly he could feel his affectionate love.
Wen Huoran seemed to have all his muscles and bones pulled out, like a pool of soft spring mud, lying limply next to Yan Yi.
The feeling gradually became clearer and clearer, my skin felt hot and burning, as if it was burned by fire, and it hurt slightly.
Wen Huoran was on the verge of collapse, so he reached out and tried to grab Yan Yi's moving hand.
Yan Yi seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly turned over and stood up, kneeling on the couch... He raised the villain's hands behind his head, pulled out his hairband and tied his hands tightly.
Wen Huoran's expression went blank for a moment.
The atmosphere was too ambiguous. Yan Yi looked harmless, and he had not yet smelled any danger. He only felt that Yan Yi was adventurous and liked to make some bold attempts.
"Your Majesty—" Yan Yi leaned over and kissed him on the lips...
Wen Huoran felt as if his entire skin was burning.
The demonic energy in his body and the other aura were equally powerful and were about to drive him crazy.
After a long time, Wen Huoran's expression froze for a moment, and he inexplicably smelled a hint of danger.
In his confusion, he vaguely felt that something was wrong and the development of things was far beyond his understanding.
Yan Yi was in high spirits and inevitably lost her composure. Wen Huoran tried to escape and pushed her away.
I supported myself on the bed with both hands, trying to exert some strength, only to realize with sadness that my whole body felt like it had been beaten up - sore, weak and powerless.
The feeling was clear and intense. My mind wanted to escape, but my body felt soft and powerless... There was nowhere to escape.
The dangerous atmosphere became stronger and stronger. Wen Huoran was clearly aware of what was happening. He wanted to break free from Yan Yi's control, but it seemed as if all his strength had been drained away.
My brain forgot to think and I could do nothing but lie limply on the couch.
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What's even more embarrassing is that he's clearly very resistant...but his body is very honest.
Wen Huoran had never thought that he would have such clear and distinct feelings about this matter, nor had he expected that the timid mortal female doctor would have such a strange hobby.
After several tossings and turns, the quilt on the bed was wrinkled and piled up in the corner.
Wen Huoran never expected that one day, the dignified Demon Lord would be in such a low position as he is now, at the mercy of others.
The little remaining sanity struggled to escape from Yan Yi's control, but the body, which had long since stopped obeying his commands, trembled as it moved closer to him.
Longing to be close to her and to be loved by her.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Yi take out a piece of jade with a unique design from the bedside table. Realizing the purpose of the jade, Wen Huoran woke up as if from a dream.
He didn't know where the courage came from, but he suddenly used all his strength to lift one leg and kicked the jade in Yan Yi's hand with what he thought was great force.
In fact, he just kicked his slender white legs softly into Yan Yi's arms, which had no deterrent effect at all.
Throwing oneself into someone's arms is just like this.
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious." Yan Yi called him softly, treating him gently as always, as if it was not her who had just revealed her true nature and showed her claws to the villain.
Wen Huoran was in a daze for a moment. What was happening was so absurd, but Yan Yi looked no different from usual.
Was he hallucinating when the love poison took effect, or was this Yan Yi's true appearance?
Yan Yi grabbed the villain's calf, which he had voluntarily put into his arms, and pulled him in front of him, trying to use the jade in his hand to start a new journey of exploration.
Although she had watched some teaching videos with a learning attitude in the real world, it was not easy to put them into practice, let alone in such a tense atmosphere.
Wen Huoran wanted to stop Yan Yi, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was very dry and hoarse. Apart from a few hoarse sobs, he could not utter a complete sentence.
In Yan Yi's opinion, this action was completely different. He just thought that the villain was longing for pity...
With his toes tightly curled up and his heart twitching, Wen Xuran subconsciously stepped back, his back against the bed, but Yan Yi pulled him back with all his strength.
He tried to find a support point, but his hands were fixed behind his head, leaving him with nowhere to exert force. He could only let his body hang in the air, at the mercy of Yan Yi, unable to escape.
Yan Yi asked the villain to turn around and face away from him.
Looking at the person in front of her, she suddenly became furious and slapped the other person on the back, neither too hard nor too light.
Things happened too fast, Wen Huoran was unable to react in time, and he couldn't help but groan, and his whole body moved forward unconsciously.
Seeing this, Yan Yi's eyes immediately lit up, and he pretended to be surprised, "Your Majesty, do you like it?"
That's not the case - Wen Huoran wanted to explain out loud, but his face was buried in the quilt, making it difficult for him to breathe, and he couldn't make any sound other than a low moan.
The villain looked bold and timid, and his evil nature was revealed. Yan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and slapped the villain on the other side of his back without mercy, using all his strength.
Although she was an ordinary person, she had been practicing swimming since she was a child and was quite strong. After the slap, the place where the force was applied swelled up, and a bright red slap mark appeared on her fair and clear skin.
The place where the slap mark was left was hot and painful. Wen Huoran clenched his teeth, but a sound that he had tried hard to hold back still escaped uncontrollably from his throat.
Shame, humiliation...all kinds of emotions surged, a mixture of feelings.
Yan Yi did not make any further movement. Wen Huoran tried to move his body, trying to break free from her control, but because his hands were fixed behind his head, he could only barely shake his thin waist and limbs a few times.
Who wouldn’t be moved by such an attractive scene!
Yan Yi admired it quietly for a moment, a satisfied smile on his face. He was thinking about his next plan in his mind and had no intention of stopping there.
Judging from the villain's reaction, although he seemed reluctant and extremely resistant, he was actually quite pleased in his heart, so he tried his best to cooperate with her and longed for her to give him more love.
A flush of heat spread across her cheeks. Wen Huoran felt both ashamed and annoyed, but her body went against her will and became more active. She unconsciously moved closer to Yan Yi as if looking for support, begging for more mercy.
Yan Yi suddenly heard the voice and whispered, "Your Majesty——"
Wen Huoran's body stiffened slightly, and as if he had heard an order, he followed the voice and moved closer to her eagerly, as if he was not satisfied, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.
Throughout the whole process, Wen Huoran couldn't help but distract himself by wondering whether he was born that way, or whether Yan Yi was cunning and had just touched his most sensitive nerves to lure him into it.
A subtle but no longer unfamiliar feeling suddenly came over me, clear and strong, accompanied by a faint feeling of tenderness.
Wen Huoran pursed his lips tightly, and the pleasure he had never experienced before became more and more vivid, like ten thousand ants slowly crawling across his scalp, the fine and dense touch gradually came towards him, devouring his sanity inch by inch.
His sensitive nerves were magnified infinitely, Wen Huoran was on the verge of collapse, his fingers were curled tightly, his heart was about to twitch, and he moved subconsciously.
Yan Yi smiled, with a fiery light flashing in her eyes. The close cooperation between the two became more and more tacit. She was very satisfied, so she lowered her head and gently kissed the villain's slender and powerful knuckles.
Wen Huoran bent his fingers slightly, and warm ripples appeared in his heart.
Yan Yi sat up straight, a little further away from the villain, with Wen Huoran's vague voice and other indistinguishable sounds lingering in his ears.
The cerebral cortex captured a hint of joy, and Yan Yi's eyes lit up. She stared at everything happening in front of her with joy. The joy in her heart could hardly be suppressed, and she suddenly became excited.
It was Yan Yi’s first practical assignment, so he couldn’t help but have many strange ideas.
Maybe it was a long-planned move, or maybe it was a sudden whim. In any case, she did not hesitate and directly let the villain sit on the bed.
The accident happened too suddenly, Wen Huoran was unable to react in time and sat up subconsciously.
However, his legs were so weak and sore that they could not support his tall and slender body. Then, he was caught off guard and knelt on the couch.
The whole process happened extremely quickly, but in a flash, Wen Huoran's expression went blank for a moment. The pain was real, and the pleasure was also real.
The lighting in the room was just right, and the furnishings were warm and familiar, but the atmosphere of danger was growing stronger and stronger, gradually enveloping him.
While feeling ashamed and embarrassed, Wen Huoran could clearly feel unprecedented pleasure and comfort, and a strange expectation gradually arose in his heart.
The little sanity he had left made him want to escape, but it was no use.
The moment he stepped into the room, he lost the chance and strength to escape.
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