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

370. The Demon Lord is out again

In fact, Leng Xuan was not completely immersed in the tenderness of the black-haired witch.

In fact, he had already noticed Si Yuewu's arrival.

The reason why he continued to entangle with the black-haired witch and did not separate from her as I wished, actually he had his own considerations.

This woman is too powerful.

Once they separated, she would undoubtedly turn all her attention to Si Yuewu. For Si Yuewu, facing this woman head-on was not a good idea.

This is definitely not what Leng Xuan wants.

Moreover, the witch is at one of her most powerful stages, and fighting against her is by no means an easy task.

If it wasn't necessary, Leng Xuan really didn't want to act rashly and put Si Yuewu in danger.

Therefore, for now, he should continue to confuse the witch, making her immersed in joyful happiness and unable to completely withdraw her hands. He should use all his strength to deal with Si Yuewu, buying more time for Si Yuewu and giving himself more time to think.

It has become the best choice at the moment.

The blood-red full moon hangs over the ocean filled with desire.

Leng Xuan hugged the black-haired witch's waist, as if he wanted to merge into one.

The black-haired witch's fingers stroked Leng Xuan's chest.

Leng Xuan hugged her.

The two seemed to have forgotten time and space, and were simply immersed in the beauty.

The black-haired witch chuckled softly, and her voice rang softly in Leng Xuan's ear: "Is this all you have? Try harder..."

Hearing this, Leng Xuan slid his slender fingers across her back, causing the black-haired witch to smile even more brightly.

That smile came from the heart, like beautiful music.

When Si Yuewu saw this scene, a mixture of emotions surged in her heart.

She wanted to break free from the long monster's entanglement immediately and pull the two people apart, especially the vicious black-haired witch. This woman must be pulled apart. She cannot be allowed to continue dragging her junior brother into darkness and despair!

"Stop it, you bastard, you deserve a horrible death! Let my junior brother go! Let him go, damn it!" Si Yuewu roared, her eyes flushed red.

The anger and powerlessness almost consumed her.

She had come to save her junior brother, but ended up watching him fall into the devil's den, unable to do anything about it!

The long monster seemed to be infected by Si Yuewu's roar, making Si Yuewu feel numb all over.

She never thought she would end up in such a situation.

Her limbs were entangled by these pink monsters and she couldn't move. She could only be held in place and watch her beloved being taken over by another woman.

She could only watch and could do nothing.

This was like a nightmare scene, she really wanted to wake up immediately!

"Junior brother, please wake up!" Si Yuewu shouted with all her might, unable to hide the sobs in her voice. "Don't be deceived by her... If you can't stand it, I can help you. There's no need to indulge in this evil woman..."

However, Leng Xuan seemed to be oblivious to everything and just embraced the black-haired witch even more intently...

Si Yuewu looked at the two figures and clenched her teeth.

She felt her limbs gradually losing sensation, as if the whole world was moving away from her.

She is just too weak.

If she is strong enough.

Possess the power to suppress everything.

Naturally, he can protect his junior brother by his side.

If that were the case, the bad woman in front of him would have no chance to get entangled with his junior brother.

Just as Si Yuewu was about to collapse, the Devil Lord's consciousness, hidden deep within her mind, slowly echoed in her thoughts: "I've told you before, without my help, you can't accomplish anything. You're too weak, and you can't bring out my strength at all."

That cold voice echoed in Si Yuewu's mind, making her feel ashamed.

Si Yuewu knew that the other party might never have spoken a word.

This body she possessed.

Perhaps it never completely belonged to her.

This body originally belonged to the Demon Lord.

No matter how much she couldn't accept it or was unwilling to admit it, she couldn't avoid it because it was the fact.

"Now, release your grip and return your body to me." The Demon Lord's consciousness spoke again, his voice still calm. "I will handle all of this. This is also a matter between me and 'that me'. We must determine the winner."

Si Yuewu shuddered. She should have understood the purpose of the evil woman in her mind. The other party instigated her to come here, and perhaps it had always been the black-haired witch in front of her.

No matter how unwilling you are to let go of your control over your body.

But at this moment, Si Yuewu had no choice but to let the Demon Lord's consciousness take over this body.

"If you do anything bad to me, I will never let you go!"

Si Yuewu left a harsh remark.

Then he closed his eyes and gradually relaxed.

As consciousness took over, Si Yuewu's body began to undergo tremendous changes.

The originally petite body began to become slender and upright, and the skin turned from jade white to white teeth.

The long black hair quickly turned as white as snow.

Those crimson eyes were like a sea of blood, as if a whole new personality was being born.

What is even more magical is that Si Yuewu's originally fresh and fragile clothes also changed, turning into gorgeous and noble long skirts with patterns embroidered on the hems.

Her temperament also became coquettish and arrogant, like a queen descending from above.

In terms of appearance and temperament.

She is exactly like the black-haired witch.

It's like the two people are the same person, just living in different time and space.

Si Yuewu's body has completely turned into a vessel for the White-haired Witch, and the Demon Lord has completely taken control of his own body, regaining his power after a long time.

The silver-haired Demon Lord slowly opened his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was laughing at something.

She is back again.

The White-Haired Witch slowly walked down the reef and stepped onto the surface. The water automatically parted for her, forming a path. She came up to the Black-Haired Witch and Leng Xuan and said, "Have you had enough fun? Now, it's time to stop, right?"

The black-haired witch looked up at the white-haired witch and smiled too.

However, she did not let go of Leng Xuan as the other party wished, but continued to hug Leng Xuan with her limbs, sinking into it, and smiled at the other party:

"You finally came out. I thought you would hide in that little girl's body forever and never come out."

"Do you enjoy playing with men so much?!" The white-haired witch raised her brows slightly, then continued, "Forget it, forget it. Next, I will make you understand that you are just an accident. None of your decisions are my original intention."

talking.

Her eyes fell on Leng Xuan, and she spoke again:

"And you, you dare to target my body? Even if it's a fake, it's still me!"

"You crossed that line without my permission and offended me. Even if I don't have to cut you, I must punish you."

371. Just fight, why tear your clothes!

Facing the words of the White-haired Demon Lord.

Leng Xuan seemed to be completely unaware and just became more devoted to fighting with the black-haired witch.

He never does things halfway, especially when it comes to having fun.

I'm very happy.

He would never stop unless necessary.

So as long as his partner doesn't push him away, he will continue like this.

Although the black-haired witch didn't want to interrupt, she knew that now was not the time to enjoy herself.

The white-haired witch in front of her was obviously not the weak little girl. She knew her very well, almost like another self. It was extremely difficult to deal with her, so she needed to concentrate all her attention to deal with this woman.

There was no other way, she pushed Leng Xuan away helplessly and whispered softly in his ear: "Be patient, wait until I get rid of this little rat and let her serve as a shelf for us."

After saying that, the black-haired witch pushed Leng Xuan aside, grabbed the clothes on the ground and draped them over her body.

At this moment, her appearance was a little messy, she was sweating profusely, and she was very charming. There was a faint smell of Leng Xuan on her body, which she didn't have time to dispel.

Then, the black-haired witch straightened up and faced the white-haired witch.

Just like that, two women who looked exactly the same, and were extremely similar in both appearance and temperament, were now beginning to confront each other.

After a brief silence.

The black-haired Demon Lord was the first to speak.

"To be honest, I thought you were going to hide and not dare to speak." The black-haired witch said: "Why, did the performance just now make you angry?"

"Yes, you have thoroughly irritated me, so I hope you are ready to pay the price."

The white-haired Demon Lord Yun Shang did not deny it.

She stared into the other person's eyes, as if she wanted to eat him alive, and did not hide her emotions at the moment.

"Bear the price?"

The Dark Lord suddenly smiled, a very bright smile, and said slowly, "If I remember correctly, you didn't hit me last time, right? When you fled with that man, you looked really embarrassed."

The last time the two sides met.

That happened more than ten years ago.

At that time, Leng Xuan and Si Yuewu had just entered the simulated world for training.

As a result, not long after the game started, he happened to run into the Black Demon Lord who was wandering outside.

In order to escape, Si Yuewu had no choice but to accept the help of the White Demon Lord and reveal her true identity. However, in the end, she was no match for the fake one and could only escape with difficulty.

The Dark Lord remembered exactly what happened at that time.

The other party claimed that she was fake.

It's just a fictional existence created to keep the world running.

But he couldn't beat her.

It’s quite funny when you think about it.

After all, Leng Xuan himself knew who was real and who was fake.

But in the end, the Demon Lord lost to himself...

As for what happened at that time, the white-haired witch snorted coldly. She looked directly into the eyes of the black-haired witch with a sharp gaze and then responded:

"If this weren't that stinky woman's world, you wouldn't have had the chance to show up."

"You have no idea. It's because my power was split by her that you have the opportunity to appear here. A fake is always a fake. The fact that you are just a fake can never be changed. As a fake, you will be taken back by me sooner or later!"

"Return?"

The black-haired witch sneered, "Do you think you still have that ability? I don't care whether what you say is true or not. True or false, for me, I am the real Demon Lord!"

"The real Demon Lord?"

The White-haired Witch sneered, "Don't make me laugh. You are just a simulation in the fairy painting, a failed experiment. Once I absorb you, everything will return to normal!"

Upon hearing this, the black-haired witch said in a deep voice:

"Do you think I will be absorbed so easily? Have you forgotten the result last time?"

"I told you, you were just lucky last time."

The white-haired witch said calmly, "If I hadn't held back, how could you be my opponent? And this time, you've done something you shouldn't have done. I won't tolerate you any longer."

The black-haired witch's face lit up with excitement when she heard this. "Okay, if that's the case, then let's have another fight and see who wins this time!"

The white-haired witch spread out her palms, and the black magic energy gathered in her hands, forming a pitch-black and icy spear.