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Chapter 398 Saintess!(1/2)

Chu Xiaoye was very proud.

Who would have thought that the tall goddess on Xuelong Island would be completely surrendered as long as she was hugged, kissed, and threatened by him!

To be honest, that girl is pitiful, but it is so hateful.

It's totally impossible to pity her!

I was tortured her, but I felt that she was pitiful. If I didn’t torture her, she was getting more and more frustrated!

It's really embarrassing!

Just as he walked into the courtyard happily, a black shadow suddenly flew out from beside him, grabbed his collar and dragged him into the hut.

Chu Xiaoye was too lazy to struggle, so he could only beg: "Sir, please spare me. I just came back, and I still feel weak..."

However, begging for mercy has no effect at all.

Lord Shadow, who was as cold as ice as rocks, pressed him on the bed and forcibly possessed him.

Until evening.

When the sunset was about to set, Lord Shadow left with satisfaction.

Chu Xiaoye was left alone on the bed, naked, as soft as mud, dying, feeling sad.

When it's dark.

The maid brought a sumptuous dinner.

In addition to the fragrant chicken soup, there is also an additional bowl of Shiquan Datong soup made with various tonics.

When Chu Xiaoye walked to the stone table with weak legs and sat down, Shadow came over majesticly in black armor and sat down for dinner.

Chu Xiaoye glanced at her and couldn't help but beg, "Sir, can you let me rest for a few days? I really can't do it."

Shadow ignored him and after a while of meal, Fang said, "Some people are very unhappy to be able to come back alive. You not only killed the people sent by Yang Chongyang, but also killed Wanyan Pei from the inner sect, but also killed the brothers Yuwen Gong and Yuwen Xun from Shenglong Island. You are a mere outer sect disciple, how do you protect yourself? Have you ever thought about it?"

Chu Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, put down the chopsticks, then threw himself on her body, hugged her slender thighs, and said, "Sir, can I keep holding your thighs?"

Shadow continued to eat without expression and said, "My thighs... are not too thick."

Chu Xiaoye raised his head, looked at her, and said, "Sir, what should I do?"

Shadow lowered her head to eat, her eyes flashed, and there was no answer.

Chu Xiaoye hugged her thigh and said, "Then I will practice hard and strive to use my own strength to intimidate them! Let them not dare to act rashly!"

Shadow turned her head and looked at him, saying, "They won't give you time and chance to become stronger. So, you have to find a thicker thigh to hold it."

Chu Xiaoye was stunned. Seeing that she seemed to be confident, she immediately said humbly: "Please give me advice!"

Shadow narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand, pinched his chin, stared at his cheek for a while, and said, "You need to betray your body, are you willing?"

Chu Xiaoye stood up suddenly and said angrily: "I would rather die than surrender!"

Shadow nodded and said, "Good. Then you can wait for death."

After saying that, he continued to eat and ignored him.

Chu Xiaoye knelt on her feet with a "thump", then hugged her thighs and said, "Sir, as long as it is not an old woman or a man, I... can still feel wronged."

Shadow put down its chopsticks and said, "Now, Yugui Peak can be your backer, only the Peak Lord. The Peak Lord has a daughter who is only eight years old, you should..."

Chu Xiaoye's face suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly and said, "Shameless! Sir, you are so shameless! Such a young child, even if I, Chu Xiaoye, dies, will never hurt her!"

Shadow looked at him coldly and said, "You are shameless! When did I let you hurt her? What I mean is that you are asking you to sell your body to please the Peak Lord. The Peak Lord has a daughter, but her husband has been killed by herself long ago, so you have a good chance, do you know?"

Chu Xiaoye: “…”

"Wait, the Master of Peak killed her own husband?"

Chu Xiaoye said in surprise.

Shadow nodded and said, "Don't ask too much. If you shouldn't know, don't know. You just need to know that the only thing that Yugui Peak can save you now is the Peak Lord! As long as you hold her thighs, your life will be worry-free."

As she said that, she looked at him coldly with her eyes and said, "Chu Xiaoye, are you willing?"

Under the stone table, she slowly clenched her fists.

Chu Xiaoye hugged her thighs, thought about it carefully, and said, "Sir, I am yours anyway, so why don't you make a decision for me?"

A cold light appeared in Shadow's eyes and said, "You decide for yourself!"

Chu Xiaoye let go of her legs, stood up and sat on the stool, looking at her with some jokes, "Sir, I promised to knock me out with one punch, right?"

The shadow was stunned, and the fist under the table was released, and he said with a cold face: "Why?"

Chu Xiaoye snorted coldly, picked up the chopsticks, and while eating the dishes, he said, "Women, they are all selfish. Since I am yours, you will naturally not share it with me with others. You asked me so sourly, and with a murderous look on your face, will you believe that you are sincere!"

Shadow suddenly became a little angry and stood up and said, "Then you wait for death!"

Chu Xiaoye sneered, "I'm not afraid! I'm an outer disciple now, I haven't done anything that violates the rules. I do everything according to the rules. Who can do what I do? Even if they hate me in their hearts, they can only stare at me. It's impossible for them to chase me out of here blatantly, and it turns out that I'm over. So, I'm very relieved."

Shadow glared at him angrily, and after a moment, Fang sat down again and said, "Only by becoming an inner disciple is the safest. Because the inner disciple will be personally received and rewarded by the sect leader, leaving an impression in the sect leader's heart. In this way, if you have not made a big mistake, no one can do anything to you."

Chu Xiaoye put down his chopsticks and said, "What kind of cultivation and requirements do inner disciples need?"

A bright light appeared in Shadow's eyes and said, "It's very simple. At least seven spiritual realms are needed. In addition, you have to go to the Snow Dragon Earth test in two months and get the top ten!"

"Seventh Realm of Spirituality? Top 10 in the Snow Dragon Land Test?"

Chu Xiaoye looked at her suspiciously and said, "Sir, you have been talking for a long time. You originally wanted me to practice quickly and then participate in the competition in two months. But if I become an inner disciple, I will leave here in the future. Are you willing to give up?"

Shadow said coldly: "Why don't you want to bear it? I won't go to find someone else again!"

Chu Xiaoye grabbed her hand and approached her, staring at her with his eyes fixed on her, and his body almost pressed against her.

Shadow looked at him coldly and said, "Are you looking for death?"

Chu Xiaoye narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me honestly, who are you? Have you known me for a long time? You have been helping me and always want me to practice faster and become stronger faster. What is your purpose?"

Shadow sneered and said, "Chu Xiaoye, you look down on yourself too much. Do you think you are a mere outer disciple who is qualified to let me treat you like this?"

Chu Xiaoye suddenly bent down, picked her up horizontally, walked into the hut, threw her heavily on the bed, then pressed her down, and said with a threatening look: "Do you say it?"

Shadow looked at him with contempt, without saying anything or struggling.

Chu Xiaoye grinned, tore open the black soft armor on her chest, and said, "Ask you for the last time, will you say it or not!"

Shadow still didn't say anything, but raised her hand and untied the belt around her waist.

"If you don't say it, you'll be overwhelmed!"

Chu Xiaoye muttered, turned around and jumped out of the bed. Just as he was about to run away in a hurry, a belt suddenly flew over, rolled his neck and pulled him to the bed!

"Sir, please spare me... I won't say anything if I don't say anything. Isn't it okay to let me leave?"

Chu Xiaoye hurriedly begged for mercy.

But begging for mercy is useless.

"Swish!"

The shadow tore his clothes, pressed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

Outside the window.

The moonlight is bright and the moonlight is charming.

On the top of the Ice and Snow of Saint Island, there is a palace made of ice sculptures and jade, like the crystal palace in fairy tales.

At this time, in a pavilion near a cliff in the palace, a petite girl sat.

The girl was wearing a thin snow-white dress and sat there alone, like snowflakes falling outside the pavilion, cold and lonely, but beautiful as a painting.

On the stone table in front of me, the tea was still steaming.

Instead of drinking tea, she was holding a book and reading it seriously.

The book is not an ancient book, the cover is colorful, it looks very unfair, and the title is also very unfair - on the 360-66 postures of pursuing handsome men!

She looked at it with concentration, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly, sometimes confused, sometimes smiled.

Suddenly, a respectful voice came from outside the pavilion: "Sir, the three disciples Feng Lefengling and Shangguan Xuelan are all waiting outside."

The girl flipped through the book and said lightly: "Let them come in."

"yes."

A moment later, the sound of footsteps on the snow sounded outside the pavilion.

The girl put away the book, and the smile on her face quickly disappeared, looking at the three girls with a blank expression.

The three of them entered the pavilion and bowed and said, "Disciple has met the Saint."

The girl nodded and said, "Sit down, no need to be polite."

The three of them seemed to know her character and sat up on the stone bench.

The girl's eyes stopped on the faces of the three girls for a while, and Fang said, "This time I went down the mountain, I heard that many disciples had not come back. Several disciples from Holy Dragon Island were wiped out, and only one soul escaped by chance. You three can complete the task and come back safely, which is great."

Feng Le's face changed slightly. He looked at her and said carefully: "Sir, the soul of Holy Dragon Island is Yuwen Gong's?"

The girl looked at her with no expression on her face and said, "Why, Brother Yuwen Gong, did you kill me?"
To be continued...
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