The air around her felt like a thousand pounds pressing down on her.
She raised her head with great effort, her red lips curled slightly: "What else can my teacher end up like? It's just that you imprisoned me here and skinned me alive."
Shen Qianyue laughed at herself. This wolf cub had wanted to kill her before, and she thought she could get him back.
Now it seems that she had thought this task was too simple after all.
This is simply impossible to accomplish.
"Skin her and pull out her tendons?" Si Jiuming chuckled softly, "Master is beautiful and the head of the Immortal Sect. How could this disciple bear to skin her and pull out her tendons?"
He moved his fingertips, and a wind blade touched her skin, cutting off the laces of her clothes, spreading the black veil, and a piercing chill instantly came over her chest.
“Hmm…”
As the cold big hand covered her, Shen Qianyue's pupils shrank, and her exquisite body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Master is really sensitive. I haven't even started yet, but you're already soft."
Si Jiuming whispered in her ear, he was enjoying the half-joyful and half-painful expression on Shen Qianyue's face.
right.
That's how she should be.
Having become a plaything in his palm, he had to watch the high and mighty leader of the Hehuan Sect begging for mercy and crying under him.
That must have been a wonderful sight.
The more he thought about it, the hotter his chest became, as if all the blood in his body had gathered in one place.
Just waiting for a chance to vent.
His hand was so cold that the moment it landed on her, Shen Qianyue felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Her body trembled in his palm.
Compared to before, Si Jiuming now seems to like playing with Shen Qianyue even more.
"Is Master also this sensitive in Shaoyang's hands?"
There was a dark glint of madness in his eyes.
How could his master be touched by another man?
Shen Qianyue bit her lip, but couldn’t help but open her red lips and gasp for breath.
"Oh."
Even if she was at a disadvantage, Shen Qianyue was still stubborn.
"So, is Xiao Jiuer jealous?"
"Compared to Shaoyangjiu, Xiaojiuer's methods seem to be much worse."
As soon as the words fell, Shen Qianyue suddenly tensed up, and even her toes couldn't help but curl up.
She moaned, her brows full of pain.
"Really?" Si Jiuming gritted his teeth, and the words almost popped out from between his teeth.
He waved his hand, and suddenly several mirrors appeared in the originally dim room, even on the ceiling.
She only needed to look up slightly to see how charming and alluring she was at the moment, and how alluring she was.
"What...what are you going to do?"
Why does he have so many mirrors in the room?
Si Jiuming curled his lips cruelly: "Of course, I want Master to appreciate your beautiful appearance under this disciple."
He bit Shen Qianyue’s neck as he finished speaking.
The bite was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh off her body.
"pain……"
Shen Qianyue frowned in pain, but her limbs were bound by iron chains, and because of the restrictions, she couldn't move at all, and could only let Si Jiuming commit crimes on her.
"Master, do you know how much I have missed you over the past seven years?"
"I've been thinking about this day every day in the Demon Realm, and now my wish has come true. From now on, Master, don't even think about leaving."
The black veil fell, and the man's wide black robe covered her.
Her legs are wrapped around her waist, and her neck is raised high.
"Master, open your eyes and take a look at yourself now. This mirror can record images. If I give this image to Shaoyangji as a gift, do you think he will like it?"
His voice was so cold, wrapped in suppressed desire.
Shen Qianyue bit her lip, she was already trying hard to restrain herself from shouting.
“You…you dare!”
"Disciple even dares to ask Master for it. Master, do you think there is anything in this world that disciples dare not do?"
He was like a sharp sword, leaving the sharpest scar on her body without hesitation.
Shen Qianyue had never thought that this little wolf cub would be so perverted and have such a fetish.
Si Jiuming looked down at Shen Qianyue with her eyes tightly closed, biting her lips tightly and not saying a word.
No.
She shouldn't be like this.
She should be crying, begging, and moaning.
So, is it that he didn't do well enough?
Or is it not strong enough?
"ah--"
Shen Qianyue couldn't help but screamed in the end, and the sound was really beautiful in Si Jiuming's ears.
He bullied her, pinching her chin and forcing her to open her eyes.
He lowered his head and kissed the red lips that she had bitten until they bled.
This entanglement will not end until death.
It was more like a one-sided game between wild beasts, and he was the beast that was rushing around.
It was getting dark.
Shen Qianyueyi was covered in wounds and was wrapped in Si Jiuming’s black robe.
She was no longer fully conscious.
I had no idea how intense the situation would be next.
She was only vaguely aware that she was soaking in a pool and someone was washing her body.
But soon, she was back in the room full of restrictions.
I don’t know how long I slept.
Xiao Ba was very worried about her condition, and came out of the spiritual space, holding Shen Qianyue’s pale and tired face with his little paws.
"My Lord, how are you? Are you still alive?"
"Wow, wow, it's all Xiaoba's fault. I failed to protect the Lord and made him suffer."
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