Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

Poseidon could no longer maintain her haughty composure; she roared in anger and embarrassment, her voice even cracking slightly:

"Nanfeng! Haven't you hugged me enough?!"

Hearing Poseidon's extremely frantic tone, Nan Feng slowly opened his eyes. Instead of showing any remorse, he innocently blinked.

"High Priest, why are you suddenly so angry? You were so quiet, neither resisting nor speaking, and even your breathing was so steady... I thought you actually quite liked the sense of security of being held tightly in someone's arms?"

Poseidon was completely out of her depth!

How can there be such shameless and utterly deceitful people in this world?!

"Let go! Release me right now!" Poseidon was furious and ashamed, and her level 99 soul power began to surge violently and uncontrollably.

"Okay, okay, let go, let go, don't get agitated."

Seeing that Poseidon was truly on the verge of exploding, Nanfeng knew when to stop and released his arm.

Feeling the restraints behind her finally disappear, Poseidon's tense body relaxed abruptly, and she exhaled a long breath.

however!

Just as Poseidon breathed a sigh of relief and his mind relaxed slightly for a moment!

"Snapped!"

A crisp, loud sound suddenly rang out in the empty temple of Poseidon!

Nan Feng gently patted Poseidon's pert, round breasts with the hand that had just let go!

The air fell silent for a moment.

Poseidon was struck dumb, frozen in place. The next second, her cheeks, already flushed with embarrassment and anger, turned a deep crimson, as if they were about to bleed!

A violent, earth-shattering sense of shame and murderous intent erupted from the depths of her heart!

"Shameless! Bastard!"

Poseidon turned around with gritted teeth, staring intently at Nan Feng, her eyes even welling up with a rare mist.

She instinctively raised her fair hand, and a vast, ocean-like demigod soul power frantically condensed in her palm!

However, facing Poseidon's furious attack, which was enough to instantly kill an ordinary Title Douluo, Nan Feng not only did not dodge, but did not even circulate his soul power. He simply calmly and arrogantly opened his arms, exposing his entire chest to Poseidon's palm wind without any defense.

It was as if it were saying, "If you're so capable, then smash this clone of mine to pieces, and we'll all go our separate ways!"

"you--!"

Poseidon's hand, imbued with destructive power, stopped abruptly less than three inches from Nan Feng's nose! The violent palm wind whipped Nan Feng's deep purple hair wildly backward, but it couldn't make his arrogant gaze retreat even an inch.

Poseidon's arms trembled violently.

She was so angry at the stubborn and unreasonable rogue in front of her that she couldn't say a word.

Not only was she angry, but at that moment, she also felt an unprecedented sense of injustice!

In all her life, Poseidon had never suffered such humiliation!

Seeing Poseidon's furious, trembling face, yet helpless and frustrated because of her fear of harming others, Nan Feng not only didn't restrain himself, but instead laughed maliciously.

He leaned forward slightly, his gaze passing over the hand that hovered in front of his nose, looking directly into Poseidon's fiery eyes, and asked softly:

"How is it, High Priest? The price of threatening me... do you feel it now?"

Poseidon took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to smash him into a pulp, and warned him, word by word:

"Nan Feng, if you dare to lay a hand on me again, I will..."

"So what?"

Before Poseidon could finish her harsh words, Nan Feng interrupted her, "Kill me?"

Come on.

"Anyway, I'm already long dead. Now I'm just a wandering ghost in someone else's body. If the High Priest doesn't like me, you can take your anger out on this puppet anytime."

At this point, Nan Feng's eyes flickered, and a strange "affectionate" look appeared in his eyes.

配合着他刚才那无赖至极的举动，这种仿佛是在纵容心爱之人的深情目光，实在是太欠揍了！

"If crushing this body of mine can make you, High Priest, a little happier... then come on, I will not resist."

Seeing Nan Feng's attitude of being utterly unfazed and even using "deep affection" to disgust her, Poseidon felt a lump in her throat, a strong sense of grievance instantly welled up in her nose, and the mist in her eyes almost turned into tears!

She felt like she was about to cry.

She, Poseidon, lived to be over a hundred years old, suppressed countless madmen, and was revered by the entire ocean.

In all her life, she had never been treated so lightly, so manipulated, or suffered such humiliation!

Chapter 188 The Domineering Demon God and the Aloof Priest's Heartbreaking Romance

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"You... shameless bastard!"

Poseidon really didn't want to, and dared not, pay any more attention to this shameless madman. She was afraid that if she looked at him again, she would really be unable to resist taking him down with her.

With a curse filled with shame and indignation, Poseidon abruptly withdrew his hand, and in a flash, disappeared from the side hall as if fleeing for his life.

The next second, she teleported back to her bedroom and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling blue-gold light of the sea god erupted, sealing off all the doors and windows of the room so that not even a fly could get in!

Looking in the direction Poseidon fled in panic, Nan Feng stood there and sighed helplessly.

"The High Priest is still young. He hasn't experienced enough of the harsh realities of society. He's only just started out, and his mental fortitude can't even handle this?"

Nan Feng shook his head, knowing that too much of a good thing can be bad, and didn't continue banging on the door to provoke Poseidon. He turned around and walked in the direction where the maid carrying the food box had run away.

It was lunchtime. Although the doll didn't need to eat, he didn't mind indulging his appetite and, incidentally, "appeasing" the unfortunate maid who had seen something she shouldn't have.

……

Meanwhile, deep within the temple of Poseidon...

Poseidon leaned against the door, which was firmly sealed by the light of the sea god, her body trembling slightly from extreme shame and indignation.

Her cheeks were still burning red, and she could still hear the man's arrogant breathing and the crisp echo of his touch on her buttocks...

"asshole……"

Poseidon bit her lower lip hard, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her nails almost digging into her flesh. But the next second, she let go of her hands in despair because of that deep sense of powerlessness.

"Shameless bastard!"

"How can there be such a despicable and shameless bastard in this world?!"

Poseidon's chest heaved violently. She forced herself to take deep breaths, mentally hypnotizing herself over and over again:

"That's just a puppet, a mass of energy, it's fake!"

"Just think of it as... just think of it as being accidentally bumped or hit by a naughty sea spirit beast while patrolling the sea! It's no big deal!"

However, this weak self-suggestion was completely useless. The more she tried to erase that scene from her mind, the more her mental defenses crumbled.

Not only did she not forget, but the feeling of pressure from Nan Feng's broad, hot chest when he held her tightly in his arms, and the crisp, slightly flirtatious slap on her buttocks at the end... all the sensations were amplified infinitely in her perception, becoming clearer and clearer, as if even that skin was still faintly burning!

"what--!"

Poseidon covered her burning cheeks in anguish, a surge of intense regret welling up within her.

What was she thinking? Why did she send the Sea Maiden Douluo to Purple Pearl Island to invite this living Yama?!

Why bring this guy into the Temple of Poseidon for a personal inspection just because of that little bit of curiosity?!

If she had just stood by on Poseidon Mountain and completely ignored the existence of this madman, she wouldn't be suffering this torment today!

……

Meanwhile, Nan Feng on the other side appeared extremely relaxed.

He strolled out of the side hall and blocked the maid who had been terrified at the end of the corridor.

"Don't run away, come and sit down."

Nan Feng casually pulled over two chairs, sat down casually, and then pointed to the opposite side with a smile, reassuringly saying, "Don't be so nervous, I'm not going to eat you."

The maid sat down tremblingly, her body shaking like a leaf. How could she not be nervous?!

Although she had served the High Priest at the Temple of Poseidon for less than five years, she had heard countless legends about the High Priest from the old people on the island.

It is said that many years ago, two of the most outstanding peerless Douluo from the mainland came to the island. Both of them were deeply in love with the High Priest and pursued him relentlessly, but in the end, they both seemed to have failed and left Seagod Island in disappointment.

In the maid's heart, the high priest was like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, an absolute holiness that no mortal man could touch.

But what did she just see?!

The high priest was silently embracing a strange man in the sacred temple of Poseidon! Their eyes were even closed, the scene as peaceful as that of lovers who had been together for many years!

This was simply unbelievable and completely overturned her understanding!

"You'd better keep what happened just now to yourself, pretend you didn't see anything and forget about it." Nan Feng looked at the maid whose face was written all over with "shock of a century", his tone gentle but with a hint of coaxing, "Otherwise, Poseidon will be very unhappy."

"Huh? Why?"

The maid was, after all, a young girl, and her gossipy instincts instantly overwhelmed her fear. She couldn't help but raise her head and ask in confusion, "The High Priestess... she's been pure and innocent her whole life, and has never been so intimate with any man before. This is probably the High Priestess's first time... since they've developed such feelings, why is she unhappy?"

Nan Feng sighed helplessly, his eyes revealing a perfect blend of heartache and bitterness.

"Because she's unwilling to acknowledge these feelings."

Nan Feng shook his head and began his elaborate deception with great emotion: "Your High Priestess is thin-skinned. If you spread rumors about her, she will definitely be furious. So, for her sake, you'd better keep your mouth shut and pretend that today's events never happened."

Hearing this, the maid became even more puzzled, and even felt a pang of heartache: "But... if they have feelings for each other, why is the High Priest unwilling to admit it?"

"What else could it be?" Nan Feng looked up, feigning understanding yet heartache. "Poseidon's mind was filled with nothing but her duties as the High Priestess of the Sea God, nothing but the safety of this Sea God Island! Under such a heavy sense of responsibility, how do you think she would allow herself to acknowledge such mortal romantic feelings?"

"Including what you just saw... if I hadn't been unable to control myself and hadn't forcibly hugged her, do you think someone with her personality would have been willing to lower herself to touch me?"

This speech, worthy of an Oscar, instantly conjured up a beautiful drama in the maid's mind: a "domineering demon god and a cold priestess in a deeply moving love story, yet forced to endure due to their responsibilities!"

"So that's how it is..." The maid's eyes were a little red, and she wanted to continue to ask for more details about the two of them.

"Alright." Nan Feng raised his hand, interrupting her spellcasting. "I'm telling you this only because I don't want you to be punished for talking nonsense. This matter ends here and must never be mentioned again."

After saying this, Nan Feng stood up, turned and left, concealing his merits and fame.