Where is the righteous fairy you promised me?

"I, I know..."

"Ah."

Jiang Ning responded coldly.

Then he ignored her and focused on the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Looking at the view under the skirt that he never gets tired of looking at, Jiang Ning curled up the corners of his mouth into a wicked smile.

It's really great to bully the arrogant young lady.

"Uuuuuuu..."

A certain suggestive sound gradually began to sound.

During this period, there was also the sound of Jiang Ning teaching Yang Wanyin professional skills.

For a moment, this dim corner was filled with a charming atmosphere.

……

Perhaps it's because the fear is too strong.

Yang Wanyin today is not the same as Lin Wanqing back then.

Jiang Ning always had to punish her a few times from time to time before she was willing to follow his techniques and learn them seriously.

But Yang Wanyin, who was always terrified of him, behaved particularly well.

Jiang Ning only needed to scare her a little.

Yang Wanyin would be so scared that she would quickly correct her attitude and carefully follow the techniques Jiang Ning taught her.

Even if he was choked and coughed repeatedly, he would not "rebel" and shake his head and refuse.

This made Jiang Ning sigh in his heart.

It turns out that the obedient Miss Yang is so useful.

If Lin Wanqing is added...

That scene must be so beautiful that it would make people linger.

The thought of completely subduing the two women, and then ordering them to kneel on both sides of his body, with their backs facing him, raising their seductive round bodies, and serving him together seemed to be a dream come true.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation in his heart.

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"

Jiang Ning laughed secretly in his heart, and then continued to appreciate the wonderful scenery in front of him.

This exploration is exactly that——

The white snow and the crimson spring dew are full of infinite charm.

The thighs are tender and the breasts are high, and the maid’s skirt is filled with spring breeze.

The water is clear and the spring onions are lush and green.

Walk through the flowery path, go up to the small building, and enjoy the narrow and tight environment.

With a gentle twist, you can escape from the world and see the flowers and the moon clearly.

It is warmer than jade, smoother than ointment, and contains the tenderest red peaches.

The frosty skin is not stained by powder, and the legs are elegant and charming, with a round and beautiful color.

Delicate and tender, she is not allowed to be seen by the spring breeze easily.

Only Jiang Ning could take in this charming spring scenery from beginning to end.

"Fairy Yang, remember to swallow it all~"

……

After a long time.

Yang Wanyin collapsed weakly on the ground, sitting like a duck.

At this time, she had put her underwear back on.

There was no longer a vacuum under that thin maid skirt.

But on the ground on the other side, there was an obvious water stain.

It seemed to confirm how addicted she was before.

At this moment, Yang Wanyin's dress was disheveled, her hair was loose, her eyes were slightly red, and traces of tears were still there.

Yang Wanyin bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, covered her slender, snow-white neck, and coughed uncomfortably from time to time.

Even though Jiang Ning let her rest for a while after letting her go.

But the discomfort in my throat still remains.

Especially when Jiang Ning forced her to swallow it.

Yang Wanyin felt that she was almost choked to death by Jiang Ning at that time.

He's really... too big.

"Cough...cough..."

Yang Wanyin covered her throat again and coughed a few times uncomfortably.

Then she carefully raised her head and looked at Jiang Ning who was adjusting his belt.

"Tsk, just average."

Yang Wanyin heard Jiang Ning say this.

At this moment, she felt a strong sense of grievance rising in her heart.

She obviously tried so hard.

But this man actually complained that she didn't do well enough.

Yang Wanyin couldn't help but turn her head away, raised her hands to cover her chest, and let the tears of humiliation slide down her cheeks.

She felt Jiang Ning's teasing look at her.

Yang Wanyin sobbed a few times and suddenly felt really tired.

It’s not that the body is tired, but the beating heart is full of fatigue and bitterness.

She was really tired.

I'm so tired that I don't want to live anymore.

If it weren't for the system's coercion, she might have died long ago, right?

But now, she had to endure Jiang Ning's humiliation, fear his coercion, and let him tarnish her innocence at will.

Even if Jiang Ning hasn't taken the final step yet.

But in Yang Wanyin's heart, she had begun to give up hope.

"Da da da."

There were footsteps coming from not far away.

Yang Wanyin didn't look up, letting Jiang Ning walk in front of her, squat down and look directly at her weakness.

"Fairy Yang, do you think this is the end?"

Jiang Ning's teasing voice reached Yang Wanyin's ears.

But this time, Yang Wanyin did not react at all, and was no longer frightened by him and trembled all over.

She just raised her head numbly and looked at Jiang Ning with lifeless eyes.

Looking at his teasing eyes as if he were treating a pet.

Yang Wanyin's eyes were filled with darkness, and she finally gave up the last bit of expectation in her heart.

Is she going to be toyed to death by this man?

How would he torture her next?

He would probably strip her naked, pounce on her with shining eyes, touch her all over and ruthlessly defile her innocence, right?

After I had squeezed out every inch of her body that could provide entertainment, I had enough fun.

Then discard her like a broken toy.

Then let her die in this eerie and strange city with endless despair...

Thinking of this, Yang Wanyin looked up at the sky with a blank expression, but he only saw the sky as dark as ink.

Dark, dim, depressing...

Just like her unfulfilled wishes buried in her heart.

Yang Wanyin suddenly thought that she had not had the time to go back with Sister Xinyue to see her parents.

I have not yet met a Taoist partner of my dreams, with whom I can ride the wind and clouds and see the beautiful scenery of the world.

I have not yet fulfilled my long-cherished wish of becoming a righteous leader respected by all living beings.

But now, all wishes will end here.

Really, I am so unwilling...

Yang Wanyin lowered her head, and her beautiful eyes, which used to be full of spirit, gradually lost their luster.

She felt Jiang Ning raise his hand and reach it towards her.

Yang Wanyin closed her beautiful eyes, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

Then she quietly waited for the final humiliation that Jiang Ning would bring her before she died.

The evil big hand was getting closer and closer to her.

Getting closer little by little.

Then, he touched Yang Wanyin's slightly cold face and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"Hey, why are you crying?"

Jiang Ning held up Yang Wanyin's pretty face and said seriously:

"Fairy Yang, this is not like you at all!"

"My impression of Fairy Yang is that she is a peerless beauty with a spirit as high as a phoenix."

"She is strong and tough, she is kind and good, she is proud and elegant..."

"Like the goddess of the nine heavens who was born from fire, she never admits defeat easily."

"Instead of the weak woman who likes to cry now."

"Am i right?"

Jiang Ning's slightly teasing laughter was heard.

But when Yang Wanyin heard this, a strange feeling suddenly surged into her ears.

There was no mockery in his tone...

Instead, it brings a bit of gentleness?

Yang Wanyin opened her eyes and looked at him in slight surprise.

"What did you say?"

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"Do you need me to repeat that?"

Jiang Ning smiled gently, looking into Yang Wanyin's beautiful eyes which were obviously a little surprised.

However, the moment she met Jiang Ning's eyes...

However, Yang Wanyin closed her eyes with a wooden expression, totally unmoved by Jiang Ning's words.

There was no ripple in that dead heart either.