Could it be that the way I bullied him was wrong, she pondered to herself.

A moment later, when Mu Nanfeng was peeling shrimps seriously, suddenly, a foot stretched out from the table and kicked him hard on the thigh. He looked up in confusion.

"You're peeling it too slowly. Hurry up for me!" The aunt sitting opposite him frowned and scolded harshly.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng took a deep breath and said, "I'll bear it."

Keep your head down and speed up.

however--

After a while, in the secret place under the table, the snow-white, long legs wrapped in semi-transparent white silk were raised high, and the soft soles of the feet like cat's paws curled up. Through the thin silk, one could see the whiteness and tenderness inside, which was also pink.

It hovered in the air for a long time, as if ready to move.

At a certain moment, it finally attacked again and kicked Mu Nanfeng in the thigh again.

"Still too slow!"

The aunt had an indifferent expression on her face, her eyes dull and she stepped hard on Mu Nanfeng's thigh, bullying her nephew as if nothing had happened.

However, Mu Nanfeng was completely stunned.

Because this time the position where my aunt kicked seemed a little off...

16. Aunt’s defeat, nephew’s counterattack!

[Ding~ Because of Master Yuan Xiaonu, Mu Nanfeng feels ashamed and embarrassed, and at the same time, feels a little humiliated. Your wanton bullying and teasing have awakened his once unconscious shameful memory. Shame value +50+50+50+50.....]

Yuan Bingqi also noticed something was wrong. It seemed like I stepped in the wrong place?

[Ding~ Your Excellency Yuan Xiaonu is a little disgusted~Shame value +50+50+50.....]

She frowned slightly, acting as if nothing had happened. She did not give up, but continued to pretend that she knew nothing.

At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder, this nephew doesn't feel ashamed about this? Could it be that he has some masochistic tendencies?

Yuan Bingqi glanced strangely at Mu Nanfeng, who had a stiff expression on his face and lowered his head to continue peeling shrimps seriously.

After staring at him for a while, she began to wonder if there was any suitable way to allow her nephew to continuously output shame points?

"Auntie, it's peeled, eat it quickly."

Mu Nanfeng felt that he was probably crazy. He spoke calmly, piled the shrimps into the bowl as if nothing had happened, and handed it to the holy woman opposite him.

She glanced up at him with her beautiful and indifferent eyes and gladly took the bowl.

The cherry-colored charming lips are slightly opened, and the plump shrimp meat is bitten off elegantly in small bites. The bright red chili oil is smeared on the sexy lip beads, making them smooth and rosy, adding a bit of spring charm.

Mu Nanfeng took a deep breath, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up suddenly!

My aunt's long legs suddenly fell to the ground, and her beautiful feet in white silk stepped lightly on the cold brick floor.

Yuan Bingqi looked up and saw Mu Nanfeng quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen, saying casually:

"Eat quickly, and after you finish eating, use your influence to find clues about where the Divine Source Stone is."

Yuan Bingqi lowered her beautiful cold eyes and said nothing. She just curled up her silky feet under the table. The pads of her paws were as pink and white as a cat's. As she thought about it, she suddenly seemed to make up her mind, stood up and walked straight to the kitchen.

Mu Nanfeng was about to turn back when he heard footsteps, but an ominous premonition came to his mind.

But don't wait for his reaction.

His collar was lifted up, and his whole body was forcibly dragged to the sofa in the living room by the woman, like a little chicken. Mu Nanfeng waved his hands,

"Hey! Yuan Xiaonu, what do you want to do again!!"

Yuan Bingqi threw her nephew roughly onto the sofa and pulled the curtains, making the room a little dim.

She turned around, crossed her chest and raised her cold chin: "Take off your pants."

"...?"

It’s over, my aunt has gone crazy!

Mu Nanfeng protected his belt and tried to calm himself down.

"So, taking off your pants... for what?" He hoped he had misunderstood.

The aunt had a blank expression on her face: "I heard that you men secretly use your hands to masturbate?"

"Aha?"

Mu Nanfeng widened his eyes.

"I have recently been feeling something about yin and yang, but I still can't figure out the yang energy of men. So, Shenwu, you need to demonstrate it to me in front of me and help me practice."

Princess Dasheng practices the Merciless Sword and cultivates the Merciless Way, but Mu Nanfeng has never heard that the Merciless Sword requires the study of Yin and Yang.

"Hurry up!" The aunt narrowed her eyes slightly, her holy white skirt fluttering lightly, and she walked slowly towards Mu Nanfeng on her white silk jade feet.

She was tall to begin with, and the majestic look she gave looking down at Mu Nanfeng was quite oppressive.

Mu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then blurted out in anger, "Yuan Xiaonu! Have you really damaged your brain? Get lost! If you really want to study this kind of thing, go find someone else!!"

Others were about to burst out in anger. It was fine to do such things in secret to provide for oneself, but why was he doing it in front of his aunt?

How far away can you get?!

"Find someone else? Other men are too disgusting, I don't like them." The eldest princess pushed Mu Nanfeng into the corner of the sofa, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

"Then am I not a man? Am I not disgusting?!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Isn't it just a study of reproduction? What's the big deal?"

"Haha~"

"I am your aunt, how could I have any other thoughts about you?" She said expressionlessly, with a hint of disgust in her beautiful eyes as she looked down at him.

"Hehehe~ You still know that you are my aunt?"

"Hmm? You're not listening, are you? Then I'll do it myself!"

Mu Nanfeng really stayed in Bengbu this time, holding down the waistband of his pants tightly.

But the difference in power was too great. Yuan Bingqi pounced on him, pressed him down and held down his hands. It was of no avail for him to struggle with his face flushed.

"Yuan Xiaonu! Don't - I still have some dignity, you bastard!"

Yuan Bingqi cast a spell to control his five-fingered girl to perform terrible operations.

However, Yuan Bingqi turned a deaf ear to her nephew's crying and shouting, and was actually slightly happy in her heart. As expected, Shenwu would feel humiliated by this matter.

[Ding~ Because of Yuan Xiaonu, Mu Nanfeng is about to recite a poem in front of his aunt, 'Sitting alone on the sofa as a wife, this feeling is not mentioned to outsiders', he is extremely humiliated, extremely ashamed~Shame value +9999]

With his left hand tightly grasping his uncontrollable right hand, Mu Nanfeng's eyes widened like bells, his nerves tense. No! Absolutely not! If he had a knife right now, he really wanted to give this crazy woman a knife!

“Whoosh——”

Suddenly, a kitchen knife came out from nowhere and chopped straight towards the back of Yuan Bingqi's neck.

Yuan Bingqi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned his head to the side, and chopped the kitchen knife straight towards Mu Nanfeng.

Fortunately, Yuan Bingqi was quick-witted and grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife.

The tip of the knife was only one centimeter away from Mu Nanfeng's right eye, and it was so bright that it was frightening, but there was no fear in Mu Nanfeng's eyes, but astonishment, and a hint of suspicion.

A thought flashed through his mind, and a second kitchen knife condensed out of thin air, chopping straight towards Yuan Bingqi's face.

Yuan Bingqi flipped her wrist, and with a bang, the two kitchen knives crossed each other in the air, and the collision of metal and iron fell to the ground with a crisp thud.

Ta-ta-

The kitchen knife disintegrated into gray mist and disappeared.

Mu Nanfeng smiled, with a slight curl at the corners of his lips.

Yuan Bingqi frowned and looked at him: "What's going on? Are you controlling it?"

"Right."

Mu Nanfeng was no longer as flustered as before. He calmly sat up, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then smiled and said:

"So this is the power of 'God'? Come to think of it, I have to thank my aunt, otherwise I don't know when I will be able to understand this power."

The "divine" power that Xia Qingji mentioned before is actually the application of the power of laws.

Under normal circumstances, even the most powerful gods can only barely peek into the power of laws, but in this Red Moon World, Mu Nanfeng is one of the owners of the six divine sources.

The six divine sources constructed this world, so his identity is one of the creator gods, and he is born with the laws of creation.

So when she was in the Jupiter Building, Xia Qingji didn't need any magic at all. She could control and create everything with just a thought.

And now, Mu Nanfeng understood that in order to control this power, he didn't need any fancy mysterious awakening method.

You just need to concentrate enough on thinking about it.

When he realized this, he easily saw the essence of this world, and the world in his eyes turned into illusory particles of laws.

These particles form lines of law that extend densely in all directions, constructing and weaving into an enormous fantasy world.

"Divine power?"

Yuan Bingqi raised her eyebrows. She knew about this. Mu Nanfeng had told her about it before.

"That's right, divine power!" Mu Nanfeng sneered, and with a roll over, he instantly pressed his aunt under him. He pinched her slender neck with his big hands, forcing her saintly little face to be raised high.

Yuan Bingqi's beautiful face was slightly startled, and then a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Shenwu! How dare you!!"

17. Uniforms

"Shenwu! How dare you!!"

The aunt raised her beautiful face and sternly rebuked her nephew with dignity while quickly forming seals with her hands, trying to use magic to repel this rebellious nephew.

however--

She was shocked to find that she could not sense the spiritual energy around her. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth disappeared without her knowing when!

Her pupils suddenly shrank and she reacted quickly, slashing at Mu Nanfeng with her backhand.

But tentacles and vines appeared out of thin air and danced wildly, coming from all directions, and suddenly bound her hands and feet, then pulled them apart.

The pupils of her holy eyes dilated slightly, and her beautiful back was arched high like a graceful half moon.

"Shenwu!!!"

She looked at her nephew riding on her waist in shock and anger. Her charming face rarely showed great anger. She scolded: "Do you know what you are doing? Let go of your aunt!"

Mu Nanfeng had to sigh that life is unpredictable. He never thought that he would have to subdue his aunt one day~~

My aunt is a big shot in the Tribulation Period. Every time she sees him, she threatens him, orders him around, and even bullies him in the name of being an elder. It's really hateful!

He originally thought that he would have to wait a year or two to take revenge, but he didn't expect that because of the Red Moon World, he could easily subdue this hateful aunt!

What should I do after I change my uniform?

For example, hehehe?

Mu Nanfeng quickly shook his head to get rid of the evil thoughts in his mind.

"Shenwu!!!"

[Ding~ Your Excellency Yuan Xiaonu was easily subdued by his nephew, his limbs spread out in humiliation, ready to be bullied by his nephew at any time, his heart panicked and angry, his legs trembling in shame~Shame value +5000]

She twisted her graceful curves, and the holiness beneath her white dress was untainted by dust. Even though her eyes were filled with anger, the noble and celestial spirit on her body had never dissipated.

Mu Nanfeng stretched out his finger to lift up the fairy's rosy chin, and said with a smile: "Aunt, when you bullied your nephew in the past, did you ever think that this day would come?"

Yuan Bingqi took a deep breath. At this time, her anger had mostly disappeared and she regained her composure. She knew that her nephew would not really do anything to her, so she asked, "What do you want?"

Hmm....what do you want? Mu Nanfeng actually hasn't figured out how to take revenge on his aunt...

With a thought in his mind, he said seriously, "How about this, Auntie, put on a maid outfit and show it to your nephew?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a black and white maid's outfit condensed out of thin air.

"...?"

Yuan Bingqi was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Mu Nanfeng, her indifferent eyes showing a hint of disdain: "You actually let me wear this kind of clothes that only inferior people wear?"

"Just tell me whether you want to wear it or not! If you do, I won't embarrass you anymore."

Mu Nanfeng patted his aunt's beautiful little face and threatened with a smile.

"!!!"

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