The Demon Realm, the Palace That Never Sleeps.
In the luxurious palace, on the large bed with its curtains drawn, the black-haired, red-eyed demon lord looked down at the girl beneath him. He was naked, the red mark on his chest clearly visible. He reached out and pinched the girl's smooth chin, clearly displeased with her puppet-like reaction.
"You don't like me touching you, so what about him instead?"
After Lou Munan finished speaking, his appearance changed. He still had black hair and red eyes, but his features had transformed into those of Mi Xinluo. As Mi Xinluo, he bent down to kiss the girl on his body. The girl, who had seemed to have lost her soul, suddenly had a light in her eyes, but it was not joy, but anger.
She struggled angrily, but the man held her down tightly.
"What? You don't like the Heart-Extinguishing Demon? How about I change it to Xu Fengzhi?" Lou Munan smiled smugly when he saw her reaction.
Mie Xinluo and Xu Fengzhi originally had the same face; the only differences were their hair and eye colors, as well as their temperament.
His appearance changed again, and he became Xu Fengzhi; his voice also changed.
“Ah Yao…”
He called out softly in Xu Fengzhi's voice and tone.
That was Xu Fengzhi when he was the young master of the Divine Dream Sect. He gazed at the girl beneath him with his light brown amber eyes, his handsome face radiating a gentle smile. The girl beneath him looked into his eyes, and for a moment her expression became dazed, as if she had returned to a distant past. But she quickly remembered that Xu Fengzhi was long gone; he had been devoured by Lou Munan.
Lou Munan devoured him, transformed into his appearance to deceive her, and is still using this trick to toy with her.
She was furious, incredibly furious.
"Let me go!"
A Yao's clone fiercely resisted.
"So you can finally talk? Why are you resisting? Don't you like him? He's inside me! You like him, so why are you resisting me? Every time we make love, you're closest to him. You should be happy, shouldn't you?"
Lou Munan chuckled wickedly.
She became even angrier when she saw Lou Munan wearing that smile on Xu Fengzhi's face.
"You shameless bastard! Let me go!"
Lou Munan held her hand tightly, his voice cold and stern:
"I've already shown you mercy by using this face to enjoy myself, why are you still not satisfied?"
Before he could finish speaking, he snapped the girl's hand beneath him, the crisp sound of bones breaking ringing out. This kind of pain was nothing new to the girl; she only hated that she couldn't kill the man before her, nor stop him from continuing to violate her. He gripped her neck, manipulating her body, uttering cruel words:
"You don't want me to do this kind of thing with you in his image, is it because you feel it violates the beautiful memories you have together? Or are you afraid that one day you'll mistake me for him?"
"So, which one do you like? Xu Fengzhi or Miexinluo? Or do you like them both? It should be Miexinluo, after all, that fool knew you were an avatar, knew he was going to die, yet he still came to save you."
Lou Munan's voice was filled with malice. His pupils slowly turned red, and his demeanor changed. He transformed from Xu Fengzhi into Miexin Luo. Looking at the beautiful eyes of the girl beneath him, tears welling up with the pain of her memories, he smiled even more sinisterly. He leaned close to her ear and whispered:
"If I told you that the guy hasn't completely disappeared, that he still has a sliver of consciousness, that he knows everything I'm doing to you right now, and that he can even sense what we're doing, would you believe me?"
After he finished speaking, he successfully saw the shock on the girl's face. Then the shock turned into humiliation, indignation, and pain. She let out a heart-wrenching scream, a scream that seemed to erupt from the depths of her soul. Her broken hand bones had been reattached. She slapped Lou Munan's chest with her palm. The wind from her palm swept across the bedchamber, causing the curtains to flutter. The dense array of restrictions in the entire palace suddenly appeared.
The colorful runes, like dazzling stars, covered the ground, walls, void, and ceiling.
Unfortunately, A Yao's clone was too weak for Lou Munan. Her palm strike did no harm to Lou Munan. Lou Munan grabbed one of her arms, dragged her over, then turned her over, pressed her onto the bed, and roughly penetrated her body from behind.
She tried to resist, but red curse marks appeared on her hands and feet, binding her body like chains and preventing her from exerting any strength, leaving her only able to endure the violation.
She shed tears of humiliation.
"With your meager strength, you still want to struggle and resist? You're overestimating yourself. Do you feel pain? The thought that he's still conscious, that he's watching you being played with, makes you want to die from the pain."
"Stop talking! Shut up!"
"If I told you that guy is suffering more than you, would that comfort you? Hahahaha..."
"He only had a tiny bit of consciousness left, and he still wanted to save you? It's so pitiful, but there's nothing he can do."
"Shut up, stop talking."
She cried.
The more she suffered, the more pleased Lou Munan became; he wanted to see her in pain.
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The intimate sounds inside the palace had ceased. The black-haired, red-eyed man put on his outer robe, looked at the girl he had tormented to the point of near death, and suddenly smiled: "What I just said was a lie. That guy's consciousness has already been devoured by me."
The girl, her face streaked with tears and covered in wounds, slowly sat up. Her long hair was disheveled, and she glared at the demon lord before her, her gaze seemingly filled with a desire to devour him alive.
"Why are you looking at me like that? You should be happy, at least you don't have to watch him humiliate you. What's the use of hating me? If you want to hate someone, hate yourself. Why did you have to be Feng Yao's clone? All the torment you've suffered is on her behalf. Now that I know you're loyal, I suppose you won't hate her. Being able to suffer for your original self is fulfilling your life's value, isn't it?"
These words were incredibly harsh to hear. The girl's chest heaved as the negative power that was eroding her spirit once again frantically tried to drag her into the abyss of darkness and depravity. Her breathing became rapid.
"I really envy Feng Yao. Look at her, she doesn't care about you at all. You're suffering here while she's having a good time outside. You've suffered so much, yet you're still so loyal. I wish my clone had half your loyalty."
Lou Munan smiled and reached out to pinch the girl's cheek:
"I won't kill you, I'll torture you forever. The curse I planted on you will protect you forever, you can't die. You'll be my plaything for all eternity."
The Demon Lord's voice, like a spell, echoed repeatedly in the girl's ears.
The girl's breathing grew more and more rapid, and her azure eyes slowly turned crimson. She finally succumbed to darkness, screamed, and suddenly pushed the man in front of her down onto the bed, recklessly engaging in intercourse with him and frantically absorbing his cultivation.
She used Lou Munan as a furnace.
Lou Munan's power was absorbed, yet he showed no sign of resistance. He even laughed loudly; he had succeeded, finally succeeded. To him, losing tens or hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation was nothing. His power came from all evil thoughts, and the more power absorbed, the deeper one sank into darkness.
Feng Yao, you'll taste the bitterness of betrayal from your clone!
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