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

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It’s a pity that Leng Xuan is usually either served by Su Naer or holding a cat of great demon level in his arms, so she can’t find any opportunity at all.

So, she could only endure the humiliation and stay silently by Leng Xuan's side.

While serving Leng Xuan, he also obtained the magic liquid that he deserved.

Finally, wait for the opportunity you want.

No, just wait and wait.

The opportunity presented itself.

Now, Leng Xuan is no longer surrounded by the annoying fox and cat, and he is seriously injured.

Judging from the situation, they will be at my mercy in a very short time.

Thinking about how Mu Xi had been bullied by Leng Xuan for so long.

If you don’t stand up now, when will you stand up?

"So, you've been kneeling for too long and want to stand up?" Faced with Mu Xi's sudden change, Leng Xuan had a faint smile on his face and was not surprised at all.

Mu Xi may not know.

Leng Xuan understands Mu Xi better than she knows herself.

Whether it is every layer of skin and every inch of his structure, or Mu Xi's usual thoughts and habits, as well as the corresponding personality and way of thinking.

He knows all of this.

He never thought that Mu Xi would always submit to him.

After all, this woman had, more than once, found a way to fall into depravity when it was clear that she had fallen, and then stabbed him in the back.

And he was stabbed in the back many times by Mu Xi.

Leng Xuan naturally got used to Mu Xi's rebelliousness.

Although it is a bit troublesome, it is also an unexpected and wonderful pleasure.

"Heh, just keep pretending like you don't care. I'm going to return to you all the torture you've inflicted on me."

Leng Xuan's calm attitude made Mu Xi extremely unhappy. She might as well raise her tone a bit to make herself appear more ferocious in order to intimidate Leng Xuan.

She wanted to see Leng Xuan's panicked expression.

What’s more, he wanted to see Leng Xuan begging for mercy.

After kneeling at Leng Xian's crotch for too long, she also wanted Leng Xuan to kneel at her crotch.

All the above thoughts were what she longed for but was out of reach after she fell into the devil's trap.

Now that she is so close to her desire, she has no reason not to take practical action.

Leng Xuan remained indifferent, and smiled softly, unmoved:

"Under those beautiful eyes of yours, my mark is still engraved. It was created by the Gu sisters, the semi-immortal Gu Li. As long as you don't reach the level of a semi-immortal, you won't be able to erase it, and I will remain your master. So, in this situation, what do you want to do to your master?"

Leng Xuan has been wary of Mu Xi for a long time.

The "cold" mark under the corner of Mu Xi's eye, which looks like a teardrop mole from a distance, is what Leng Xuan uses to guard against Mu Xi's backstabbing.

Following Leng Xuan's words.

Mu Xi also stretched out her slender white fingertips and gently touched the mark at the corner of her eye.

This mark is almost never triggered.

That's because after her fall, she has indeed always been loyal to Leng Xuan.

As long as she doesn't betray Leng Xuan.

Such a slave mark is at most a makeup embellishment to make her look more beautiful, and it will not trigger any substantial effect at all.

"You think I can't think of that?"

Mu Xi suddenly smiled, a very bright smile on her face, and slowly said: "I am actually expressing my dissatisfaction with you at this time, which means that I have a way to circumvent your restrictions and influence on me."

As she spoke, Mu Xi lowered the fingertips that were placed on the corners of her eyes, then stretched out her hands and began to gently stroke the outline of Leng Xuan's handsome face.

After a long pause, she continued with a smile:

"My dear master, I never said I would betray you, and I didn't cause you any harm, did I? And I just treated your injuries myself. My loyalty to you is evident to all."

"It's just that I just want to do something for you that will make both you and me happy."

"Besides, I never said I would betray you. What I'm going to do next is just some fun between master and servant. It can't be considered betrayal, so naturally, I will be fine."

As Mu Xi's words continued to spread.

She gently stroked Leng Xuan's face with her hand, and began to increase the strength.

She pinched Leng Xuan's cheek hard, and the smile on her face became even more presumptuous.

Since she dared to stand up at this time.

That was naturally because she had already made a series of preparations.

A long time ago, facing the mark of Leng Xuan on her body, she has been making related attempts and making many related preparations.

It was because of countless attempts that she discovered the loophole in this mark.

As long as she doesn't harbor any ill will towards Leng Xuan and does something to harm him.

This mark will not be triggered.

But now, she has not done anything to harm Leng Xuan.

She was just preparing to "take care" of Leng Xuan in her own way.

"You call this a little fun?"

When Mu Xi let go of Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan moved his face slightly.

This girl was really using force, and he could feel the obvious discomfort.

"of course."

Mu Xi seemed to be enjoying it.

Before Leng Xuan could recover.

She slowly stood up and untied the belt around her waist in front of Leng Xuan.

As the straps were untied, the dress on Mu Xi's body slid quickly along her fair and tender body and fell to the ground.

Mu Xi often likes to go out braless.

This time is no exception.

So, I just reached out and untied the straps.

Everything about Mu Xi was revealed to Leng Xuan without reservation.

Seeing Mu Xi's actions and the beautiful figure that Leng Xuan kept reminiscing about, Leng Xuan subconsciously froze for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, Leng Xuan said depressedly:

"That's all you can do. You're taking advantage of me being injured and using this method to make me even more hurt."

Leng Xuan's current physical condition.

You need to lie down and recuperate quietly, and it is not suitable for you to do any large-scale exercise.

Mu Xi's behavior did put some pressure on Leng Xuan.

"Hmph, don't worry, I still have more!"

He noticed that there seemed to be a hint of disdain in Leng Xuan's tone towards him.

This naturally caused Mu Xi's dissatisfaction.

The words fell.

Mu Xi took a step forward and stood above Leng Xuan.

Then, before Leng Xuan could see clearly, or come to his senses, he did.

She bent her long legs slightly and sat down directly in front of Leng Xuan.

"Don't you like being bitten? Now, do you still like it?"

420. I can’t handle it. My body really can’t handle it.

In front of Leng Xuan, he rode on Leng Xuan's face.

For Mu Xi, this feeling was extremely comfortable.

I've been feeling depressed for so long.

It's a rare opportunity to be so arrogant.

So naturally, he was hit hard in the face.

After all, Leng Xuan usually liked to ride on her face from time to time, and unilaterally get pleasure from her, but he never let her ride on him.

She was the one who served, and she was also the one who suffered humiliation and embarrassment.

Because of this, she rode back fiercely this time.

You know what, in this short moment.

She finally understood Leng Xuan's feelings.

I also gradually understood why Leng Xuan always liked to do this from time to time.

This feeling of conquest is so wonderful and truly unforgettable.

Such a sense of conquest.

It's truly an unprecedented experience.

She likes it very much and enjoys it.

"Why aren't you talking? Isn't this your favorite?"

Mu Xi frowned slightly after not hearing Leng Xuan's voice for a long time.

A little while later.

Only then did she realize it.

He blocked Leng Xuan's mouth.

So she moved back and exposed Leng Xuan's entire face.

As soon as Mu Xi moved away, Leng Xuan couldn't wait to start breathing.

This sudden face-riding was so suffocating that he almost couldn't recover.

"Oh, you look so miserable, you are even lower than I thought." Looking at Leng Xuan whose face was slightly wet, Mu Xi continued to speak, his voice full of sarcasm and ridicule, with obvious targeting in his tone.

She rarely saw Leng Xuan in such a miserable state.

But every time they met, she always had an inexplicable feeling, and Leng Xuan didn't seem to resist.

No, or it shouldn’t be said that I don’t resist.

But Leng Xuan seemed to have gotten used to it.

Yes, I'm used to it.

It's much more normal than it looks, as if it was meant to be that way.

It's hard not to imagine.

How much torture and humiliation must he have gone through to be able to remain calm and unperturbed even under such humiliation?

"So... you can't hold it in anymore?"

Leng Xuan looked at Mu Xi above him and spoke slowly.

He was washed by Mu Xi.

So obviously, he didn't have time to react.