Chapter 17 This Male Lead is Really Hard to Kill (17) Demon...
An unexpected yet predictable act of defilement began.
Fu Li couldn't break free and could only curse loudly, but he soon fell silent. A vine blocked his mouth and extended all the way down his esophagus.
Shao Ye reached out and gently stroked his jade-like waist and hips, praising, "Ah Li truly deserves to be called a natural beauty. She feels even whiter and more delicate than the jade walls of Kunlun Pool. She is truly the apple of my eye."
Fu Li wanted to curse him as a hypocrite, a sanctimonious and lewd man, but she couldn't utter a sound. She could only glare at him fiercely with hateful and vicious eyes.
The man sensed his gaze, looked up, and casually ran his fingertip along the corner of his eye, saying softly, "Ah Li's eyes are so beautiful, like a little fox. Little Fu Li, little fox, can I call you Ah Li like that from now on?"
"But right now, the most important thing is to let Ali taste the benefits first."
As he spoke, he unbuttoned his clothes.
Fu Li let out a scream and began to tremble violently, but her whole body was firmly controlled by the vines, making her no different from a trapped beast struggling in vain.
Seeing this, Shao Ye sighed and slapped his bottom, as if disciplining a disobedient child, "Ah Li, don't move around. I only want to make you happy and don't want to hurt you."
Fu Li's face was covered in tears as she passively endured the pleasure.
After a while, Shao Ye suddenly thought of something and said softly, "By the way, Ali, I've thought of a way that can make you a hundred times happier than you are now."
After saying that, he probed his immortal power into Fu Li's brow, forcibly opened his sea of consciousness, and placed his divine sense into it.
A sudden and intense pleasure immediately brought Fu Li to the peak.
In a daze, he heard Shao Ye say:
"This is called spiritual communion, a type of dual cultivation. Ah Li hasn't tried it yet, has she?"
"Huh, what's this?"
Shao Ye focused his divine sense on a flower and gently touched it.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!" Before Fu Li could recover from the previous peak, she was thrown to an even higher peak once again.
His heart screamed incessantly—Why?! Why is this wretched flower still here?! Didn't he already remove it according to the technique?!
He felt like a small boat adrift in a tsunami, tossed up and down by the waves, completely out of his control.
Shao Ye was furious. "Bewitching Flower! So, Ali has long been someone else's plaything. What kind of demon lord is she? I bet she's all a fraud. Could she just be a furnace for thousands to ride and a pillow for thousands, ascending to immortality by absorbing men's yang energy?"
Fu Li shook his head with difficulty, tears streaming down his face. The vine that had been holding his mouth in was gone sometime during the night. He sobbed, "No...I was framed..."
Shao Ye looked unconvinced. "Someone as lewd as you wouldn't need someone to frame you, would you?" With that, he slapped her hard on the buttocks. A blush immediately appeared on the snow-white skin, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow, beautiful and alluring.
Attacked from both sides, Fu Li was no longer able to struggle. With difficulty, she reached out to the person in front of her and grabbed a piece of his sleeve, almost pleading:
"Please...please help me get rid of the Bewitching Flower, please..."
This was the first time he had spoken to a man in such a sincere tone, but to his surprise, the other man not only did not listen, but the deep infatuation and madness hidden in his eyes was almost overflowing, as if there was a deep chasm hidden there.
As if to extinguish Fu Li's last glimmer of hope, it forcefully teased the petals and leaves of the Enchanting Flower with its divine sense. Instantly, Fu Li's mind went blank, and he was unable to say anything.
It's unclear how much time passed before Fu Li finally opened her eyes again.
This place was no longer in the mountains, but in a palace with a very high dome, and he was sleeping on a soft couch.
His body had already been cleansed, but because he was currently devoid of cultivation, the soreness in his muscles was unavoidable, and even the slightest movement caused him severe pain all over his body.
Shao Ye was a complete beast; no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he remained unmoved and continued.
A single glance at Fu Li's body, hidden beneath his robes and marred by alternating bruises and cuts, reveals the man's cruelty.
Fu Li tried to mobilize her magic power, but it didn't work; she then tried to call out to the system, but that didn't work either.
As a dignified Demon Lord, he sensed a hint of desperation.
At that moment, the beaded curtain rustled, and a man dressed in the robes of a celestial official walked in.
Upon seeing that handsome yet detestable face, Fu Li immediately became alert, but unfortunately, he was powerless and had no choice but to cower on the soft couch.
Shao Ye smiled slightly, his expression still gentle and approachable. But it was precisely this demeanor that initially deceived Fu Li, making him easily trust the other party and ultimately fall into his trap.
The man flipped his hand and took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, handing it over.
"I'm going to get some ointment for Ali. If you apply this, it won't hurt so much."
Seeing the man's smiling and seemingly well-meaning manner, Feng Fuli couldn't help but want to tear off the hypocritical mask he was wearing.
Whose fault is it that he's in pain?! It's as if everyone cares about him so much. This behavior is disgusting! You treacherous, bullying, and tyrannical immortal!
But it wasn't Fu Li's style to pass up something good, so he reached out and took the ointment, still asking warily, "Where is this?"
"The Thirty-Three Heavens, Yaohua Palace. Didn't I tell you? I am the master of Yaohua Palace, Immortal Venerable Shao Ye."
"Yaohua Palace" --- how come it's the same name as his palace in the Demon Realm?
Seeing that he was not using the ointment, the man sat down by the bed, pried open Fu Li's hand, took out the jade bottle, opened it, and carefully applied the ointment to him.
Fu Li immediately snapped out of her reverie and, struggling, shouted, "I can do it myself!"
However, Shao Ye reached out and pressed him down without saying a word, until he had covered his entire body with the smear. During this time, he took the opportunity to grope him. After he finished, Fu Li was covered in sweat, and even his clitoris was starting to stir.
His eyes were glazed over, and the crimson corners of his eyes traced an ambiguous arc, seemingly inviting endless exploration.
Shao Ye patted his butt and said quietly, "You just woke up, don't be so horny."
Then, he cast a magical spell into Fu Li's sea of consciousness, which immediately suppressed the Bewitching Flower.
Fu Li finally recovered and leaned over the bed, breathing heavily.
Her hatred intensified, "It was clearly because you kept touching me that..."
He never imagined that one day he would say such shameful things.
Shao Ye pinched his waist and chuckled, "Don't forget your identity as my beloved servant. Whatever I say goes."
Fu Li said angrily, "Who wants to be your concubine! I want to go back, I don't want to stay in the Upper Realm!"
Shao Ye replied, "That's not up to you. I've already marked you, so from now on I can sense you wherever you go. And others will know you're one of my people. Even if you want to run, where can you go?"
Fu Li: It seems he's used this mark before.
But at this moment, he only had one thing in mind: to resolutely resist the unequal treaty imposed by the damned Immortal Venerable.
"I didn't agree to that! You can't force me like this!"
Shao Ye's eyes narrowed. "What, is Ali planning to disobey again? You don't like being in the woods, you prefer being with me on the bed?"
Hearing such a blatant and shameless threat, Fu Li shrank back and remained silent. She only stared at the other party with eyes that contained anger and resentment.
Shao Ye leaned down, wrapped his arms tightly around Fu Li's waist, and placed a kiss on his forehead. "All the palaces within a hundred miles of here belong to Yaohua Palace. You can move around freely. Be good and wait for me. I'll come back and pamper you again."
After he left, Fu Li immediately jumped off the bed.
Just kidding, he's a dignified Demon Lord. Being able to bend and stretch is one thing, but being constantly suppressed by a man is absolutely unacceptable!
Having been changed into clean clothes, Fu Li thought of her original attire, but after searching the entire hall, she couldn't find it. She couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the good things stored in her storage bag.
So he took a few talismans that he found in the corner and thought looked useful and went out.
He was in the inner hall, while the outer hall was more like a place for cultivation and discussion. Outside the outer hall was a large courtyard, and beyond that was a cliff shrouded in ethereal mist, with a white jade balustrade as the boundary.
As soon as I stepped outside, I heard the cry of a crane in the distance.
Fu Li looked up and saw a man in green riding a crane, landing in the courtyard a moment later. Their eyes met.
Fu Li looked at that face with its distinct features, handsome and gentle appearance, and seemingly romantic air, and felt that it looked somewhat familiar.
Upon seeing Fu Li, the man's eyes widened slightly, but he showed little surprise. He then jumped off the bird's back, patted the crane's back in acknowledgment, and steadily walked towards him.
Fu Li leaned against the doorpost, her lazy fox-like eyes slightly narrowed, her gaze fixed on him, sizing him up as she pondered to herself.
After thinking about it, I couldn't recall where I had seen it before, but it would be best to find out more about it for now.
As the person drew closer, he parted his lips and asked, "Are you a celestial servant in this palace, or the favored servant of that dog-like immortal lord?"
The young man was stunned: "'Gou' Immortal Lord?"
Fu Li added: "Shao Ye."
The other party understood and said naturally, "A celestial servant...more or less. I really didn't expect him to actually bring you back."
"What's the meaning?"
The young man paused for a moment, then looked him over again with a strange expression. "You don't recognize me?"
Fu Li raised an eyebrow: "Should I recognize you? Aren't you just an ordinary celestial servant?"
The young man pursed his lips, lowered his gaze in thought for a moment, and muttered to himself, "No wonder he cast a curse on each of us..."
However, when Fu Li asked him again, he seemed unwilling to say more.
Fu Lixin felt puzzled but was too lazy to investigate further. She simply asked him, "Do you know how to get to the Ascension Palace?"
The young man asked, puzzled, "What are you going there for?"
Fu Li said with some annoyance, "I just ascended and haven't registered yet. I can't use any magic power at all."
He thought that his loss of cultivation was the fault of the laws of the upper realm, and that once he regained his power, even if he couldn't kill Shao Ye, he would definitely smash the Yaohua Palace in the Thirty-Three Heavens to pieces.
Let whoever wants to stay can stay; he's going to run away anyway.
Unexpectedly, the other party said, "Even if you go to the Ascension Palace, your magic power will not be restored."
"Besides, you didn't ascend here at all."
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