I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

......

Dream world.

Su Naer was completely immersed in the joy brought by Leng Xuan.

She followed Leng Xuan's rhythm, and the sounds coming out of her mouth were like a beautiful piece of music, continuous and gradually becoming rapid with her breathing.

After taking a breath, Sunaer whispered:

"Um, Master... could you please restrain yourself and let me take it easy?"

The fusion of spirits can actually be considered as dual cultivation.

It’s just that what is cultivated is not spiritual power, but mental power.

Leng Xuan's fusion was too rough, so Su Na'er, whose mental strength was not high to begin with, was unable to keep up with Leng Xuan's rhythm for a while and could not adapt.

if it is possible.

She hoped Leng Xuan could be a little gentler.

Don't be so violent.

Of course, don't be stingy when you should be impolite.

I heard that even at this time, Sunar still dared to make a request.

Leng Xuan frowned slightly, patted Su Naer's white and tender waist with a little displeasure, and said to Su Naer in a deep voice: "You don't understand or you have a problem with your comprehension ability. Didn't I teach you how to call yourself just now?"

During the training just now.

Leng Xuan wanted to humiliate Su Naer.

Let Sunar call herself this female dog temporarily.

Only by letting go step by step and discarding the pride and dignity of a half-immortal.

Only then can the final fall be completed.

This is an experience that every half-immortal must have during the process of fall.

Sunar is naturally no exception.

I heard Leng Xuan asked me to change my name.

Suna'er's furry ears trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"Leng Xuan, you'd better not go too far! I'm a fox, not a dog!"

145. Sunaer's Demonic Transformation (Part )

"What's the difference?"

Seeing Sunar’s face full of shame and anger.

Leng Xuan just felt inexplicably excited.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced too many reincarnations and had been abused too many times by these bad women.

So whenever there is a chance, I will ride on their faces.

Leng Xuan always feels excited unconsciously.

This excitement had almost become his instinct, and it was not something he could easily control with his willpower alone, and he himself did not want to control such emotions.

After all, I have been oppressed for so long.

It's rare to get it back.

If you are not arrogant and presumptuous now, then when will you be arrogant and presumptuous?

"There is a difference!"

Su Naer looked at Leng Xuan with gritted teeth.

Xue Na was so angry that she started to tremble.

For transformed monsters, racial consciousness is actually very important. It is not as easy and casual as it is for humans who have acquired the blood of orcs. As long as the one is strong and suits their taste, it doesn't matter what the blood race is called.

But Sunar is different.

She is a fox, not a dog.

As a result, Leng Xuan forced her to call herself a bitch.

Isn't this clearly meant to make things difficult for her?

Sunar simply could not accept this kind of behavior.

A fox is a fox.

How can you call yourself a female dog!

And Sunar knew it very well, even in the human race's concept.

Calling yourself a dog barking is, in a sense, tantamount to humiliating someone by stepping under your feet.

"Judging from your attitude, you are unwilling?"

Leng Xuan had a meaningful smile on his face.

Seeing Leng Xuan's smile, Su Naer couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

then.

She felt that Leng Xuan had left her.

When her desire was approaching its peak and she was about to reach the pinnacle of bliss.

Leng Xuan ended suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that Leng Xuan was able to resist the impulse, he stopped enjoying himself.

Sunar was stunned.

She couldn't bear it herself.

As a man, Leng Xuan was able to hold back so many times?

And it stopped halfway?

Leng Xuan glanced at Su Na'er calmly and said calmly:

"It's nothing interesting. I just suddenly feel quite boring. Maybe it's because I'm used to it, so I don't have the same impulse towards you as I did at the beginning."

"After all, from just now until now, apart from you moaning twice more than before, there is nothing special about you. You can't really arouse the desire in my heart and make me happy."

"Instead of wasting time with you and corrupting your spirit, I should think about how to get out and train your body. The result is the same anyway, and this way it might be more direct and save you the trouble of wasting time and effort."

This explains...

Hearing Leng Xuan's words.

Su Naer curled her lips, thinking that Leng Xuan was very superficial.

He clearly wanted to teach her a lesson.

In the end, all those useless things he said were just attempts to lower her bottom line.

Do you really think that Sunar is that easy to train?

"It's up to you. I can do it myself even without your help."

Sunaer snorted coldly.

Desires need to be discovered, and cannot be suppressed all the time, otherwise they will hurt sooner or later.

Happiness doesn't necessarily have to be a matter for two people.

As long as the results are the same, it will certainly not make any difference alone.

At least that's what Sunar thought at this time.

Her tender and fair skin was slightly pink. Su Naer imagined her past experiences with Leng Xuan, trying to find the state of dual cultivation on her own.

But after a while it was better.

She then realized that she was wrong again.

There is no comparison between fakes and real ones.

Besides, her hands were her own, not even fake.

So it didn't take long.

Sunar gave up the idea of being alone.

Her tender little fists clenched slightly, her eyes filled with pain. She suppressed the rising desire deep within her heart and thought to herself, "Damn it! I'm a spirit now, why do I still have the same instinctive feelings as when I was in the flesh?"

It's true that orcs can't suppress their physical instincts.

But she is dreaming now.

Logically speaking, you should be able to solve it yourself.

Looking at Sunar who was getting more and more uncomfortable.

Leng Xuan laughed softly and said:

"Didn't I just tell you that after the psychedelic queen was forced to retreat, I will be the master of this dream. This is my deepest dream, and only I can satisfy your desires."

How could Leng Xuan not see what Su Naer was thinking?

It can only be said that Sunar, who is not familiar with the art of entering dreams, is too immature in this regard.

From the very beginning, this dream was a small dream world created by the psychedelic queen based on her consciousness. Sunar was just too close and was accidentally pulled into this dream.

In his dreams.

Even if Sunar scratched it to pieces.

There won't be even the slightest effect.

Sunar had no choice but to rely on his help.

After a long silence, Su Naer was still unwilling to give up. She said to Leng Xuan in a negotiating tone: "Then can I call myself a fox? After all, we all have four legs..."

Although he was a little uncomfortable with calling Su Naer his master, he could still accept it. After all, she had been the pet of the goddess before the prosperity of the immortal way. The goddess could be considered her former master, so he would not feel pressured in this regard.

However, he called himself that according to Leng Xuan's instructions.

It was indeed difficult for Sunar to speak of it.

She would rather ruin her body and develop more difficult poses.

"No."

Leng Xuan's voice was firm.

It directly extinguished Sunar's last hope.

His body was getting more and more uncomfortable, and he urgently needed Leng Xuan's help.

Finally, Sunar couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to endure the great humiliation and whispered, "Master, please help the bitch..."

Although the language is a little incoherent.

However, Sunar still managed to take a step forward and said it in full.

"It's too stiff. Let's do it again."

Leng Xuan did not give Su Naer any face and directly raised Su Naer to start over.

Sunar had no choice.

The longer I am separated from Leng Xuan.

The stronger her sense of spiritual emptiness became.

So he followed Leng Xuan's instructions, took a deep breath, and while his body in the dream was trembling, he said again: "Master, please help the bitch."

After a short period of gestation.

You can clearly hear that it is smoother than the previous sentence.

Leng Xuan frowned, very dissatisfied with Su Naer's performance.