Chapter 99: The End of the World 8 Life in the Demon Palace and Yun Er’s Imagination…
Life in the Demon Palace is different from what Yun Er imagined, and the Demon Lord Fu Yao is also different from what she imagined.
On the first day she arrived, Fu Yao ordered people to decorate a room for her that was exactly the same as the small courtyard she had in Yunxiao Sect. Not only were the furniture and furnishings exactly the same, but even the flowers that were to be changed on the table every day were prepared.
Not only that, every day the demon generals would bring her the freshest food and exquisite clothing, including steaming hot cakes, fragrant chestnut cakes, and her favorite pine nut pastries from the human world...
Even after Fu Yao came back, he opened a nursery for her in the desolate and barren Demon Realm and found her many spiritual seedlings, allowing her to cultivate spiritual medicines and plant spiritual plants.
Yun Er wondered why the Demon Lord Fu Yao knew her so well, knew what she liked to eat and what she liked to do, and was so nice to her.
Yun Er didn't think that the dignified Demon Lord would like her. They had no intersection in the past. One of them was even a disciple of the sect, and the other was a demon from the demon world, and they were sworn enemies. What on earth was there in her that was worth plotting against?
Yun Er couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it. After all, Fu Yao didn't force her to do anything and kept her well fed and well-fed. Apart from always asking her to do some small things that were difficult to talk about, such as kissing him, hugging him, making towels for him, etc., there was nothing she couldn't tolerate.
Maybe one day when the Demon Lord gets tired of her, she will be able to return to Yunxiao Sect and her parents.
But such good days did not last long. Suddenly one day Fu Yao said that he had found a way to solve her problem of not being able to practice.
"What you regret is that you can't practice, right? As long as we practice dual cultivation, everything can be solved." Fu Yao looked at her with burning eyes.
Yun Er did not have high expectations for Fu Yao's words. She reasonably suspected that Fu Yao wanted to do dual cultivation just because he wanted to do that with her.
She was a useless body without any spiritual energy, unable to bear any spiritual energy. Her father and mother had tried before, but no matter what kind of power entered her body, it had no effect.
Fu Yao couldn't wait to untie her belt, and Yun Er quickly pressed against his hard chest, saying urgently, "No, no, it's... too fast now."
Although Fu Yao looked like a young boy, his body hidden under the black clothes was very strong and sturdy. At this moment, Yun Er in his arms could not move at all.
Seeing Yun Er reject him, Fu Yao said with some displeasure, "How can it be fast? We will become Taoist companions in three days. Isn't it normal to practice dual cultivation?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. The cold and tender feeling made her scalp tingle instantly, and at the same time, she felt the hand on her waist become more forceful.
Yun Er leaned back slightly, and Fu Yao was about to catch up and kiss him, but Yun Er quickly called him: "Fu Yao!"
Fu Yao lowered his eyes to look at her with a hint of dissatisfaction, and the corners of his eyes were stained red.
Yun Er bit her lip and said, "Dual cultivation is something that can only be done between Taoist couples. We haven't even gotten married yet, so it's not right to do it now..."
"I, the dignified Demon Lord, still need to observe etiquette?"
But he didn't continue in the end. After being with Yun Er for so long, he knew what kind of person Yun Er was - he was taught by those righteous people to be soft-hearted, well-behaved and polite.
However, he is much more likable than that group of monks.
"That's really troublesome. I'll do as you say. We'll practice together on our wedding day."
When Yun Er heard him say this, she immediately felt relieved, but before she could completely let go, the breath was lifted up again. Now she had escaped, but what should she do in three days?
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In the next few days, Yun Er saw that the dark and magnificent Demon Palace was slowly covered by a large area of red. The palace pillars, terraces, and bedrooms were all hung with bright red silk and fireworks. The ferocious-looking demon generals no longer went out to do evil, but were busy preparing the details of the wedding ceremony of the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen, for fear that the Demon Lord would be dissatisfied.
In such an atmosphere, three days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day.
Yun Er sat anxiously in her newly decorated new room. She said that according to the etiquette of the human world, the demon generals had copied the customs of ordinary human couples. The once simple and quiet room was decorated in a dazzling red and purple. The quilt was replaced with a wedding quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks and topped with nuts like melon seeds and peanuts.
The demon general didn't know where he got a makeup girl who was supposed to put makeup on brides. The makeup girl was obviously terrified and was trembling while putting makeup on her.
Yun Er: ...We should send the person back in the same way we captured him!
They dared not disobey the Demon Queen's orders. After Yun Er finished applying her makeup, they returned the captured makeup girl intact. After the initial shock, the makeup girl spread the legendary story of how she was hired by the demons to apply makeup to a beautiful fairy. Her reputation grew, which could be considered a blessing in disguise.
The makeup artist is indeed very good at it. Yun Er is already beautiful, and after the makeup artist's makeup, she becomes even more charming and beautiful than usual.
Fu Yao is getting married today, and the news has already been spread throughout the Three Realms, saying that he is going to marry the daughter of the leader of the Yunxiao Sect. Yun Yangshuo and others cannot have not heard about it, and they cannot watch Yun Er marry this devil.
Fu Yao hasn't been seen these past few days because Yun Yangshuo and Ling Jue have been trying to make trouble for him.
Fu Yao was extremely annoyed. No matter what, Yun Yangshuo was still his father-in-law, and he could neither kill nor beat him. But he didn't have such concerns about Ling Jue.
Everyone said that Qinghuai Immortal Lord was extremely talented, but he was no better than him. He could not even last three rounds against him. That old man Yun Yangshuo was really blind to marry his daughter to him.
After teaching a lesson to the monks who had tried to sneak into the Demon Palace and take Yun Er away, and making sure that they had no way of disturbing his wedding, Fu Yao returned to the Demon Palace, changed into his wedding clothes, and prepared for the wedding.
When Fu Yao pushed open the door and came in, Yun Er was already waiting for him with her veil on. Her ankles and neck looked even more slender under the loose wedding dress. Her hands on her legs were white and curled up helplessly, which made Fu Yao feel a strange feeling in his heart.
He slowed down his pace and walked slowly to Yun Er's side. At this moment, he finally understood why Yun Er insisted on having such a wedding ceremony. Looking at her sitting here in her wedding dress, and making a marriage contract with him to share life and death, the feeling was indeed different.
He reached out and lifted Yun Er's veil. His breathing became heavier and the dark color in his eyes spread out, turning into a sea of desire.
The girl in front of me has a cinnabar flower between her eyebrows, rouge on her cheeks, and red lips. She is like a red plum blossom in the snow, and her purity makes her even more charming and attractive.
Yun Er raised her eyelids and looked at him somewhat uneasily. Her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, and her eyelashes trembled nervously, casting a moving shadow under her eyes.
"Yun Er, I've given you the wedding gift you requested. From today on, we are husband and wife. From now on, regardless of life or death, you must be with me. You are not allowed to think about anyone else. Do you understand?"
Fu Yao pinched her chin and gently rubbed her lips with his thumb.
Yun Er said nothing, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She had never imagined that one day she would marry the Demon Lord.
She originally thought that after she exposed the scandal of Ling Jue and Liu Yiyi, she would persuade her parents not to bother finding a son-in-law for her. Then she could take care of her own small courtyard and raise some pets, and her life would be more comfortable.
But plans cannot keep up with changes. Although she did not expect things to turn out like this today, since she agreed to come back with the Demon Lord in exchange for the safety of Yunxiao Sect, she should not find various excuses to shirk.
From today on, she is no longer the carefree and innocent girl raised by her parents. She is going to get married and become the wife of another man, and that man is the dreaded Demon Lord Fu Yao.
She now has no idea what the future will be like, and does not have many expectations for her life after marrying Fu Yao. She only hopes that Fu Yao can treat her better in the future.
Yun Er was lost in thought and forgot to answer Fu Yao. Fu Yao was dissatisfied and put a little more pressure on his fingertips. His peach blossom eyes were imposing and powerful:
"Hurry up and speak. Promise me that after you marry me, you will be mine. We will sleep together in life and death together."
Yun Er was shocked, and nodded after a long moment. Her voice was gentle but firm: "I promise you, then you also promise me that since we are husband and wife, we should take care of each other and support each other. Can you listen to what I say?"
Fu Yao knew what she meant. He smiled nonchalantly, touched her face, and said, "Since you're my wife, I will of course listen to you. If you don't want me to attack the Yunxiao Sect, then I won't. If you want to see your parents, I can take you back, as long as you stay by my side sincerely."
Fu Yao looked at her, his eyes serious and arrogant.
Yun Er didn't expect that she could make Fu Yao do this. It seems... he really likes her a little bit.
So Yun Er took the initiative to put her arms around his shoulders, raised her chin slightly and kissed him hesitantly. Fu Yao squinted his eyes and looked down at her, seeing her eyelashes trembling and her rosy cheeks. His throat rolled a few times, swallowing all her shy temptations and initiatives.
From the first time he saw her, he knew she was extremely beautiful, but there had never been a moment like now when she was lying on the wedding bed with her long black hair like a waterfall and her skin as white as snow, tempting to pick them, so beautiful that it was heart-wrenching.
"Er Er...you are mine..."
“No… enough, that’s enough…”
The air gradually became filled with the scent of lust, and the man's slightly hoarse voice and the woman's soft voice intertwined together, sounding particularly beautiful in the silent magic palace.
Fu Yao gasped for breath, and hot sweat fell down:
"My dear, we haven't practiced dual cultivation yet. Don't you want to practice? Be good, let's do another round. You will be able to practice soon..."
Yun Er was consumed by an indescribable feeling and desire. She thought, in a daze, this is indeed a demon. He's still lying to her at this moment. Isn't that just because he won't let her go? And he's making up so many excuses...
But the next second, Fu Yao let her know that he really did not lie to her, because she could clearly feel that the dormant power in her body was awakened by Fu Yao's original power at this moment, and instantly accumulated like a warm current rushing to her limbs and bones, madly intertwining and resonating with his breath, and she broke through.
She was suddenly startled in her daze, and was about to say something when she was suddenly invaded by an even stranger feeling. She could feel as if her consciousness was forcibly dragged into an endless deep ocean by him, and she felt a hint of desolation under that tremendous power, and... that deeply hidden throbbing and love.
The spiritual intersection brought a tremor even stronger than the physical one. This numb feeling that made her ashamed dragged both her and Fu Yao into a completely new realm.
The red candles burned out overnight, and the few lights burning in the dark bedroom gradually dimmed. Yun Er fell asleep exhausted in Fu Yao's arms.
Fu Yao hugged the soft person in his arms tightly, his voice lazy and complacent, his expression satisfied and happy. He kissed Yun Er, who couldn't even open her eyes, and whispered, "Go to sleep."
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