Ming Teng knelt more straightly.
Although he didn't remember what happened last night, the stinging pain from the snake's tail reminded him at this moment.
Fu Yu must have beaten him severely last night.
Otherwise, why would it hurt so much?
Ming Teng closed his eyes, his voice low and hoarse, revealing a hint of joy.
"Master said that a disobedient dog will become obedient if he is disciplined more."
"My foundation is shallow and my comprehension is low. I need more guidance from Master so that I can learn quickly..."
Before he could finish, his waist and abdomen suddenly moved forward.
Fu Yu pressed the strong muscles on his lower back, as if he had anticipated his reaction.
"Disciple, do you particularly like being beaten by your master?"
Ming Teng's face turned red, and even his pupils became bloodshot.
"Master, you, why do you think so?"
"The way you look now is enough to explain everything."
Fu Yu pushed Ming Teng down with his backhand.
His tall and strong figure now becomes soft and easy to push.
Without any effort, he could be easily overwhelmed.
"Ming Teng, your demonic nature is too strong. What can I do to guide you onto the right path?"
right way?
The path with Fu Yu is the right path.
Asking him to let go of Fu Yu and his obsession with his master was a heresy!
Along with the faint fragrance came Fu Yu's bone-chilling icy whip.
Every whip hit his meridian points.
Hit his soft spot.
"Master."
Every time he hit Ming Teng, he would gently call out "Master", as if his body was branded with the Master's mark in this way.
The scarlet snake eyes looked up at Fu Yu.
The snake scales on the neck appear and disappear from time to time, and the blue-black blood vessels spread up from the collarbone, like the most beautiful black iris in hell.
It means hopeless love.
He had just been slacking off and watching some videos while clearing the memory. When he came to his senses, he saw Ming Teng's chest covered with scars from the ice whip.
He looked at Fu Yu pitifully like a puppy.
"Master, do your hands hurt? If you are tired, you can take a rest first."
"I will kneel here and not move."
Hello, hello, hello.
What extreme things are you doing that I don’t understand!
The system jumped up and down in the sea of consciousness.
"Host, stop hitting me. If you keep hitting me, the hero will be killed."
After saying that, he leaned against the screen, staring at Ming Teng with his big eyes.
"Hey, Ming Teng, aren't you the demon king feared by all six realms?"
"Countless people have died in your hands. You are cruel and merciless, your moods are unpredictable, and you treat life like grass! Anyone who disrespects you will be tortured to death by you!"
"How can your character allow you to be bullied by Fu Yu? Look my eyes, look at me, there's something wrong with you, there's something wrong with you!"
Ming Teng naturally couldn't hear the complaints of Xiantong. His sharp snake fangs stuck out from his lips and he innocently conjured up a black rope to tie his hands.
"My disciple will stay here obediently and not go anywhere."
"Ming Teng, this is the first time I've seen someone as obsessed with punishment as you, demon."
Fu Yu got out of bed, flipped his wrist, and the ice whip disappeared instantly.
The leader breathed a sigh of relief.
"Host, if you keep playing this game, the hero's character will collapse, and this world will soon collapse too."
Fu Yu smiled calmly and knocked on the forehead of the monk with his sea of consciousness.
"Go and see if the protagonist's character design has collapsed."
The system calls out various values.
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