The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 36 Fairy, You Are Mine
late at night.

Smoky Lane.

"Husband, I can't stand it!"

In a room where junior disciples lived, a woman's voice begging for mercy was heard.

Ning Miaomiao lay weakly on the bed, with tears in her eyes, looking at her husband pitifully.

Tian Huan Sect's junior disciple, Luo Zheng.

When Ning Miaomiao was captured, she and Mo Yurou and three others were sent to Yunyu Town.

Then he was forced by the evil thieves to put on a mask and stand in the lobby of the brothel, allowing the thieves to draw lots to select him.

Ning Miaomiao was the third one to be chosen.

At that time, Ning Miaomiao saw the person who chose her through the mask.

This was a handsome man, dressed in a blue cloth robe and with a scholar's scarf wrapped on his head, looking quite elegant.

Ning Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was lucky enough not to encounter a vicious villain from the Demon Sect.

But she never expected that this seemingly handsome and elegant man was so gentle and even humble on the outside. He would bow to greet his fellow disciples and would kneel down to show his respect when facing his superiors.

But on the wedding night, when only he and she were left, the man's true colors were revealed.

He tortured her terribly without any mercy, and even continued to rape her on the first night when she lost her virginity.

Ning Miaomiao almost died on her wedding night.

The next day, she could hardly get up, but the man still forced her to go out to buy groceries and cook.

No matter what, she is still a fairy from the Qingtang Sword Sect!

How to serve others?

So the man took action again.

Ning Miaomiao was scared after being beaten, so she could only drag her weak body out to buy vegetables early in the morning.

When she met Senior Sister Mo Yurou on the road, she could only hold on and dared not show the scars on her body.

We are all poor people who have fallen into the devil's world. Who can be better than who?

Fortunately, Luo Zheng had to practice during the day and had no time to discipline her.

After that, Ning Miaomiao could get together with four other fellow disciples every day to share their sorrows with each other.

But every night, Ning Miaomiao would be tortured by Luo Zheng again.

She deeply understood what Senior Brother Yun said: Most of the villains in the Demon Sect appear to be elegant in appearance, but are actually cruel and violent on the inside.

Yes, and there is also Senior Brother Yun.

This is the biggest secret in Ning Miaomiao's heart.

She entered Qingtang Sword Sect at the age of thirteen, and the first fellow disciple she met was Senior Brother Yun.

The tall and straight figure like a green pine, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and white clothes fluttering in the wind, made him look like an immortal, yet he was so gentle when speaking to himself.

But later Ning Miaomiao discovered that Senior Brother Yun was equally gentle to every one of his fellow disciples.

The only difference is Senior Sister Qin Xueyan.

When Senior Brother Yun looked at Senior Sister Qin, there was admiration in his eyes that was hard to conceal.

Just like when she looked at Senior Brother Yun.

During the great battle between good and evil, she was injured and captured while trying to save Senior Brother Yun.

But she would not regret it. No matter what she became, as long as Senior Brother Yun was safe and sound, she would be satisfied.

Whenever she was tortured by Luo Zheng, Senior Brother Yun became her motivation to hold on.

Same thing tonight.

Luo Zheng pinched her neck with both hands, making it difficult for her to breathe and her consciousness gradually faded.

"Senior Brother Yun"

Suddenly, Luo Zheng let go of his hand, Ning Miaomiao gasped heavily, then raised her head and looked at Luo Zheng unyieldingly.

She was ready. No matter how the thief tortured her, she was not afraid!
However, Luo Zheng did not attack her again, and his handsome and elegant face showed a madness she had never seen before.

"My lady, ha ha ha, why did I choose you? Why didn't I choose Wang Yujiao or Mo Yurou?"

Luo Zheng's laughter was like a rusty wooden door, making people's scalps numb. Ning Miaomiao was startled and her heart skipped a beat:
"W-what do you want to do?"

"It doesn't matter. If I didn't pick one, I'll just grab it. Haha." Luo Zheng licked his fingers, laughed hoarsely, and walked towards the door.

Ning Miaomiao was stunned. She never thought that Luo Zheng would be so crazy that he would kill his fellow disciples just to snatch a woman!
On second thought, this might not be a bad thing.

Luo Zheng is only at the second level of Qi training, Junior Sister Yujiao's thief husband is at the third level of Qi training, and Senior Sister Mo's thief husband is at the second level of Qi training.

None of them is weaker than Luo Zheng. If he kills people like this, he will either be killed in return or die together with them.

It's all good for her!

Ning Miaomiao was thinking, but she saw the spiritual power surging from Luo Zheng who walked to the door, and her expression changed:
"Are you at the fourth level of Qi training?"

If it were in the past, she would not have taken the mere fourth level of Qi training seriously at all, but now he is an existence that she cannot resist.

It is also something that Junior Sister Yujiao and Senior Sister Mo’s husbands find hard to resist.

Ning Miaomiao's body began to tremble.

Could it be that Junior Sister Yujiao, Senior Sister Mo, and I are going to share a husband? !

Pingfeng Lane.

Room 32.

Suppressed groans could be heard from time to time, followed by the rustling sound of ropes being untied.

"Madam, please apply some medicine."

"Need not."

Wang Yujiao pushed away the medicine bottle handed to her by Zhao Huan. The scars on her body were burning, but it overwhelmed the pain in her heart.

She is the most beloved disciple of Qingtang Sword Sect's elder Feng Tianxun. Apart from the most outstanding disciples Qin Xueyan, Nangong Yan, Luo Ling'er and Yun Feihong, she is the object of everyone's envy.

But no one knew that she had an unspeakable secret in her heart.

It turned out that her most beloved master, Feng Tianxun, was having an affair with her equally beloved senior sister!
When Wang Yujiao accidentally discovered this secret, she wished she could dig out her eyes and deafen her ears so that she wouldn't have to see or hear this scene that shattered her beliefs.

She wanted to tell the headmaster, but her master and senior sisters begged her to keep it a secret.

What else can she do?

In the battle between good and evil, Wang Yujiao killed most crazily and without regard for her life.

She felt that it would be better for her to die on the battlefield so that she would no longer have to bear such a dirty secret.

Unfortunately, not only did she not die, she was captured in this demon town and became the wife of the man in front of her.

On the wedding night, Zhao Huan wanted to scare her and pretended to be violent towards her, but the pain made Wang Yujiao feel a sense of relief.

The pain was just enough to make her forget the dirty secret temporarily.

very nice.

So, Wang Yujiao urged Zhao Huan to do it to her every night.

She didn't want to be abused, she just wanted to use this pain to escape another kind of pain.

Wang Yujiao stood up with new scars on her back, and Zhao Huan was a little at a loss.

"Madam, why don't we stop..."

Before he could finish his words, the door was slammed open and a figure rushed in. The long sword in his hand turned into a white streak and slashed towards Zhao Huan fiercely.

Zhao Huan was shocked and a flying sword appeared in his hand. This was his life-saving magic weapon!

However, before he could do anything, the knife had already cut his neck.

Blood splattered on Wang Yujiao's shocked face.

thump.

A moment later, Zhao Huan's head fell to the ground.

The headless corpse fell to the ground with blood spurting all over the ground.

Wang Yujiao subconsciously wiped the blood off her face and looked at the body lying on the ground in disbelief.

"Zhao Huan."

The long sword was retracted, and a ferocious smile appeared on Luo Zheng's handsome face. He walked towards Wang Yujiao:
"Fairy, you are mine."

　The style of this book is still mainly based on the relationship and daily life of the male and female protagonists. There won't be too many battles. If you have any good ideas for the plot, you can suggest them in the comment area. I am a person who listens to advice. I will write whatever the readers like. Finally, please be sure to follow the daily updates. This is very important for the new book. Thank you!

　　
　
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