Chapter 139 I heard that the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord had been in the bridal chamber for a month

Shen Wuyan shuddered violently. A cat's pain nerves are very sensitive, and the slightest pain will make him go mad.

"What are you doing?" Shen Wuyan pushed Xiao Jing aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, Master." Xiao Jing's tongue rolled away the bright red blood on his lips and swallowed it. He didn't know if he could still hear Shen Wuyan's inner voice, but he still wanted to try.

Then he heard his spoiled master scolding him in her heart in a wronged, fierce and childish manner.

Xiao Jing couldn't help but laugh. His master was as inconsistent as ever, so adorable.

"Master, I was wrong, so I will punish you with force, okay?"

As he spoke, Xiao Jing exerted force and suddenly rushed forward.

This time we went too far.

Shen Wuyan was so stimulated that he tensed his long and straight calves, curled his toes, and his fingers tightly grasped Xiao Jing's back.

The man's broad back was covered in bloodstains, most of which were caused by Shen Wuyan's grasping.

After that, the two of them hardly spoke to each other. In fact, even if they were spoken to, Shen Wuyan could hardly reply. He was confused and sobbed, with tears streaming down his face.

"Damn it, it hurts~" Shen Wuyan cursed Xiao Jing with a sob.

“It hurts~”

"No, go away." Someone said this, but his body was honest. His cat tail was tightly wrapped around Xiao Jing, and his hands were holding him tightly.

Xiao Jing laughed and teased Shen Wuyan deliberately, "Master, do you want me to leave or stay?"

Shen Wuyan felt embarrassed by the question, and that bastard Xiao Jing stopped watching on purpose. It was just like watching a critical part on TV and suddenly the power went out. It was equally uncomfortable and heart-wrenching.

Shen Wuyan twisted his body in dissatisfaction, and kept rubbing against Xiao Jing. At the same time, he said fiercely: "You talk so much, can you do it?"

Xiao Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I will prove it to you now."

Xiao Jing spent half a month to prove whether he could do it.

Shen Wuyan cried with red eyes and begged for mercy, "I don't want it anymore, I really don't want it anymore..."

Shen Wuyan was crying as she crawled out. Xiao Jing grabbed her slender white ankle, pulled her back roughly, and pressed her under him.

Xiao Jing said viciously in Shen Wuyan's ear: "Master, don't feel sorry for your disciple. I can still fight for another 300 rounds."

Shen Wuyan cried and groaned: "I can't do it anymore, okay, I won't come anymore, I really won't come anymore, it hurts..."

It has been half a month. The initial excitement, stimulation, numbness and itching have passed, and in the last two days, all that is left is numbness and pain.

Xiao Jing was still in high spirits. He was not joking when he said he could fight for 300 rounds. He could keep fighting Shen Wuyan forever...

Just like the perpetual motion pile driver, there is no need to worry about running out of energy.

The man was very naughty when he was in bed. He had no intention of stopping and continued to work hard on the place full of water stains, panting and saying, "Master, you said that men can't say no."

"I'm a cat, meow~" Someone turned into a cat and tried to escape, but was pulled back by someone else by the tail.

Someone looked at Shen Wuyan, who was in cat form, with bloodshot eyes, and felt his throat dry and his lower body becoming more and more swollen and turbid.

"Master~" he shouted hoarsely, almost uncontrollably bumping into the cat.

Shen Wuyan's eyes widened in disbelief, his heart trembling with fear, but at the same time, there seemed to be a strange excitement flowing in his heart.

"No?"

Cats can get down there too...

"Meow meow meow~"

At first, the house was filled with the sound of cats meowing one after another.

Then the meow seemed to be tinged with crying, becoming pitiful and weak, as if it was being bullied.

"Xiao Jing, you are not a human being, wuwuwu..." Shen Wuyan turned into a human form.

Xiao Jing said perversely: "Disciple likes to be a cat. Master, can you change back?"

"Not good. Asshole."

"Then call me Master, okay?"

"You wish. I won't scream." Shen Wuyan bit his lip, determined not to scream.

But Xiao Jing was too bad. He had too many ways to make Shen Wuyan speak, the most direct one was to use the nod.

Fiercely, vigorously, violently, one after another, without stopping, as if it would never end...

Shen Wuyan's mind went blank and he felt numb as if he was lacking oxygen. He could only float up and down with Xiao Jing. He finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Finally he opened his mouth and cried out: "Meow~"

Xiao Jing licked Shen Wuyan's ear in a naughty manner and praised him: "Master is so good."

"Please spare me, I, I've already screamed..." Shen Wuyan's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and his teeth were biting Xiao Jing's clothes tightly.

"Master, why are you biting your disciple's clothes? Bite here." Xiao Jing coaxed Shen Wuyan to let go, and then stuffed his fingers into Shen Wuyan's mouth.

At the beginning, Shen Wuyan really wanted to bite it, but later on, the taste changed for some reason.

The hand actually reached inside while Shen Wuyan was screaming, and then stirred up trouble inside.

Shen Wuyan really didn't expect Xiao Jing to have so many tricks. He was flushed, his wet eyelashes drooped, his eyes sparkled, his rosy lips were half-length, and from time to time he let out a sound that made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

This scene stimulated Xiao Jing to go crazy.

He enjoyed Shen Wuyan's coming-of-age gift for a whole month...

People feel refreshed when good things happen. Xiao Jing had been holding back for more than ten years, and finally he let it out. He became friendly to his subordinates. He even paid out of his own pocket to reward all the subordinates in the Demon Palace.

The servant holding the reward spirit stone asked: "Why does our Lord Demon reward us? We are just sweeping the floor and cooking."

"I heard that our Lord Demon and Lord Immortal have had their wedding night. It's been a month. Our Lord Demon is really amazing."

"Oh, so, I hope that the Immortal Lord and the Demon Lord have a wedding night every day. Then, can we receive rewards every day?"

"That's the truth."

Shen Wuyan, who happened to hear the conversation between the two from a distance, said: "..." Then his waist might be broken.

Their Lord Demon is not a human being, and he can do anything powerful whether he is in human or cat form.

Shen Wuyan sighed, and then continued to lie on the roof to bask in the sun.

"Why are you hiding here?" A pair of hands picked him up and put him on his lap.

"Hmph," Shen Wuyan snorted, turned his furry cat head to the side and ignored Xiao Jing.

Xiao Jing's big hands stroked Shen Wuyan's hair one by one, and he said softly, "I was wrong, Master, don't be angry. I made your favorite cake, come back with me and eat it, okay?"

Someone speaks nicely and has a gentle attitude now, but he is like a beast in bed. His movements are rough and brutal. He won't let go once he bites, no matter how much he begs for mercy. He will even force Shen Wuyan to say all kinds of shameful words and call her all kinds of shameful names.

The point is, he actually did it for a month, a whole month...

Shen Wuyan had rested for a whole day, but he still had no energy. He could only lie down limply, feeling pain all over his body.

He was played badly by that bastard Xiao Jing...

Woohoo…

Xiao Jing sat on the roof, holding the listless little white cat in his arms, stroking its back and injecting spiritual power into it.

As spiritual power poured into him, Shen Wuyan felt as if his whole body was wrapped in warm water, comfortable. He squinted his eyes and cried out.

"Meow~"

Xiao Jing felt it almost immediately. He lowered his head and whispered in Shen Wuyan's ear: "Master, don't seduce me."

Shen Wuyan raised his cute cat paw and slapped Xiao Jing, "You hooligan."

Xiao Jing laughed, "Master, then I don't want to be a demon lord anymore. Being a demon lord is not as happy as being a gangster. You can party every night and behave like a nobody."

Shen Wuyan: "Meow, get out!"

A cat escaped from the clutches of a demon and proudly jumped off the roof. A servant from the Demon Palace who was passing by saw it and immediately stood aside respectfully and called it "Immortal Lord".

Then the beautiful white cat walked past everyone with its head held high and chest puffed out, and went to the old man with the inner demon.

The white cat skillfully jumped onto a big tree and found a place to lie down.

The tree shook its leaves, like a person stretching, and then a mouth and eyes grew on its trunk. "Why are you here?"

Shen Wuyan pricked up one ear, "You're not welcome?"

Da Shu sighed: "I can't beat Lord Demon."

Another bully who only fears the strong.

While the two were talking, Xiao Jing walked under the tree. When the tree saw Xiao Jing, the branches immediately stretched out towards Shen Wuyan, then lifted Shen Wuyan up and slowly brought him to Xiao Jing.

"Master Demon."

Xiao Jing held Shen Wuyan in his arms and caressed him gently with one hand: "Elder Heart Demon, you have worked hard these years and have made great contributions. From now on, you can enter the Demon Clan's temple at will without asking for permission."

The demon clan's temple hides many of the demon clan's most powerful skills, and historically only the Demon Lord can enter at will.

Countless big red flowers immediately bloomed on the big tree.

The Heart Demon Elder was extremely happy.

Shen Wuyan: "..."