Seeing Shen Wuyou staggering and almost unable to walk steadily, Ye Yuetan was naturally worried.
But helpless against her refusal, he could only watch her stumble into the house safely.
Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt his heart tremble. Before he could realize what was causing it, the whole demon suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
A surge of pressure, seemingly wrapped in a monstrous rage, swept over, overwhelming the heavens and earth. Wherever it passed, a dead silence fell...
Shen Wuyou was already drunk at this time, his head felt dizzy and his vision was spinning and dazzled.
As she was groping for the bed, she suddenly felt a chill spreading from the soles of her feet to her heart, and she shivered with cold.
“It’s so cold…”
She murmured vaguely, and was about to throw herself on the bed and fall into a deep sleep when she suddenly heard a sudden sound -
"Bang!"
The door was pushed open by a gust of air.
Shen Wuyou tilted his head, his intoxicated eyes filled with confusion. He stood up and walked over to close the door in a daze. However, the moment he raised his eyes, his pupils suddenly trembled, and the blood in his body froze -
"S-Sir..."
She stared with wide eyes at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of her.
Although they hadn't seen each other for only a few days, she felt that he seemed to have become a different person. He was so cold and indifferent that it was frightening, and his whole body exuded a cold and murderous aura that kept strangers away, which was even worse than when they first met!
His face was stern, his eyes like frost, and his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was suppressing a gloomy anger. It was unknown how long it had been since he had rested, but his deep eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot, and the coldness was compounded by a fierce anger.
At this moment, Bhagavan was filled with a terrifying gloomy low pressure, which frightened her so much that she immediately froze in place, unable to move.
He said nothing, just stared at her straight, making her hair stand on end, her spine go cold, and her heart almost stop.
Suddenly, she heard a cold and terrifying voice, almost as if it had been quenched by ice, stimulating her brain nerves.
"You, lied to me?"
The intoxicating feeling of alcohol was instantly half-dispelled. Shen Wuyou's brain was shaken, and the excitement like falling into an icy cave made her rush out without thinking.
"ah--!"
Bhagavan quickly grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and threw her inside.
"Bang!"
Shen Wuyou was thrown directly onto the table, and then rolled to the ground due to inertia.
“Clatter, clatter…”
The teacups and kettle on the table fell to the ground and shattered.
Feeling the sharp pain in her back, her eyes instantly turned into fear. She stepped back tremblingly as she watched the tall figure approaching.
"I didn't lie to you..."
Her pale lips were still trembling slightly. She pretended to be calm, holding on to the wall, and slowly stood up. She secretly glanced at the open door. She gave herself courage and took trembling steps forward.
"Sir, I have repaid your kindness. I don't owe you anything... I don't owe you anything..."
It was agreed that the magic plants would accompany him, and she planted the magic plants all over the Demon Palace as promised. How did she lie to him?
But the person in front of me was obviously aggressive and angry, so trying to reason with him probably wouldn't work...
So she stepped forward timidly, approaching him step by step, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
"Sir... do you think that's not enough?"
When she moved, his steps stopped.
He just stood there quietly with a cold look on his face, waiting for her to slowly come over.
As she got closer, his anger seemed to dissipate a little, but only slightly. His face was already cold, making it hard to tell his warmth, and now it was even colder, chilling people to the bone.
He did not answer her question, but his taciturn demeanor remained exactly the same as before, without any change.
As she gradually approached, the sweet smell of wine gradually filled his nose. Looking at the drunken but pale-faced woman in front of him, Bhagavan frowned deeply.
He lowered his eyes and looked down at the red figure. The distance was so close that he could even feel her body trembling.
She is trembling.
His eyes darkened, and he was about to reach out and pull her in front of him, but before his hand could touch her, she suddenly moved, turned around and passed by like a loach, and ran straight towards the door.
"Buzz~"
A familiar buzzing sound was heard, and Shen Wuyou was bounced back by a transparent wall, hitting Bhagavan right on the body.
Shen Wuyou was hit on the head and was dizzy and disoriented. Before she could figure out when he had established the barrier, he tore the clothes off her shoulders. Then a sudden sharp pain came over her, and she cried out in pain.
"Ah! Sir...ah...I was wrong...hiss...I was wrong...don't...bite me...I was wrong..."
A man of insight is a wise man, so she quickly admitted her mistake when she couldn't escape. However, the other party was obviously enraged by her action and immediately possessed her and bit her without saying a word.
The force was so strong that it seemed as if she was going to be torn apart and eaten alive. She grimaced in pain and kept stretching out her hands to resist, trying to push away the head that was resting on her shoulders.
But it was obvious that his anger was too great and she could neither push him nor resist.
As a smell of blood and a faint fragrance came over, she groaned in pain.
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