I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

The gentle smile on her lips gradually turned into a sneer, and she pressed Mu Nanfeng's shoulders and was about to push him onto the sofa.

But in a flash, Mu Nanfeng easily snatched the dog's collar, and in the midst of Cha Yanyue's stunned and panicked expression,

He already had the whip in his hand and put the collar around her neck….

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30. Sir, do you enjoy bullying Xiaoyue?

Hazy and chaotic, thoughts floating up and down.

Suddenly opened my eyes——

Mu Nanfeng stared blankly ahead for a long time, then looked around with a confused look on his face.

The world was white, he seemed to be sitting on the clouds, and the woman in the black dress was lying quietly beside him.

Mu Nanfeng patted the tea girl's face, and she suddenly opened her dark eyes and stared blankly at the sky.

"What is that?" she said.

Mu Nanfeng followed her gaze and found a huge dark green crown floating in the sky. It was the witch god's crown, and inside it were two women in a red dress and a white dress, hugging each other and floating.

Chests pressed against each other, feet touching, limbs and white calves pressed tightly together, the two women hugged each other as if to merge into one, their faces pressed sideways, their beautiful eyes slightly opened, their eye sockets filled with sacred golden light, blooming everywhere.

They floated in a huge divine crown that was almost as tall as them. Amidst the overflowing golden light, a huge word "Wu" was faintly formed.

"Is this... the interior of the Witch God's Crown?"

Mu Nanfeng had come back to his senses and said in realization.

"Inside..."

Cha Yanyue narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Mu Nanfeng thoughtfully.

Mu Nanfeng stood up and walked towards the Witch God Crown, wanting to find out what was going on. However, the next moment, the woman in the black dress suddenly jumped up and pounced on him.

"you----"

Mu Nanfeng's hands were handcuffed to the ground. He wanted to use his divine power but found it was useless.

"Give up, young master. The Wushen Space has its own laws. The power of the laws of the Red Moon World will not work here."

The woman in the black dress looked down at him, licked her cherry lips with her pink tongue, and smiled sweetly.

Mu Nanfeng said with a headache, "Stop making trouble, Xiaoyue, can you please do your business first..."

However, Cha Yanyue ignored him and laughed to herself, "Sir, did you enjoy bullying Xiaoyue just now?"

"..."

Her beautiful eyes were curved like a twinkling crescent moon, her black hair fell down her nose, she tilted her head and smiled slyly, her voice was crisp and pleasant, "Sir, speak up~ You treat Xiaoyue like a bitch, whipping her wantonly, forcing Xiaoyue to beg for mercy and wag her tail to beg for mercy... Do you feel very happy?"

"..."

Mu Nanfeng never thought that retribution would come so quickly. He felt a chill down his spine, but he remained calm and expressionless. "When will the cycle of revenge end? Miss Cha, stop it now. When we get out of this witch god space, you still can't beat me."

"Are you threatening me, young master?"

"No, I'm just stating a fact."

Mu Nanfeng looked at Cha Yanyue calmly. Cha Yanyue knew that if she really did something out of line to the young master, he would retaliate doubly after she got out, and it might not be as simple as a spanking.

but--

"Sir, I want to rape you."

The tea girl said seriously.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was stunned. He saw the determination in the woman's dark eyes?!

"Sir, I will rape you in front of your aunt and your apprentice!"

She glanced at the two women in the distance, her eyebrows curved, "One hundred times."

"!"

Mu Nanfeng suddenly stood up, gritted his teeth and fled towards the direction of the Witch God Crown. He could feel that the exit of this space was below the light flow of the Witch God Crown.

The tea girl was thrown to the ground unexpectedly. She turned over and took a step forward, and her body instantly hit the back of the fleeing man like a cannonball.

The two of them rolled on the ground in each other's arms. Mu Nanfeng's face was pressed by something soft and huge, making it hard for him to breathe. He struggled with his limbs and said angrily, "Cha Yanyue! Do you believe me or not, I will go out and beat your ass to pieces!"

"Snapped--"

Cha Yanyue sneered and slapped Mu Nanfeng's coquettish butt.

"!"

Mu Nanfeng's body stiffened.

"Keep calling, sir, why don't you call?"

Mu Nanfeng regained his sight, but what he saw was Cha Yanyue, who was no longer gentle and sweet. Her pupils were dull and the sickly smile at the corner of her lips was completely revealed, no longer concealed.

"Sir, Xiaoyue said, I want to rape you."

Mu Nanfeng's breathing stagnated slightly. Looking at the tea girl's weird smile, he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart for some reason, and a hint of hidden disgust flashed in his eyes.

But this emotional change was still caught by Cha Yanyue. Her expression suddenly became even gloomier. She lowered her beautiful face and kissed Mu Nanfeng fiercely.

Pushing, struggling, powerlessness.

The woman's movements were very rough. In the end, Mu Nanfeng's arms gradually fell down weakly. She put her strange cherry lips close to Mu Nanfeng's ear and smiled softly with an ambiguous and warm breath, "Keep struggling, sir. Xiaoyue actually likes the angry look of you struggling and resisting but being powerless."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to the tea girl who had changed so much. His gentle and lovely tea girl was gone forever.

Seeing that the young master was too lazy to pay attention to her, Cha Yanyue lowered her eyes and sneered, then reached out to tear off his clothes completely.

But at this moment——

The surrounding clouds and mist had dissipated at some point, and the world under the clouds quietly appeared before Cha Yanyue's eyes.

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes in confusion and saw the woman in a daze. He turned his head to look in the direction the woman was looking.

A vast continent comes into view!

The two of them were above the sky, looking down at the world.

As he looked down, his gaze seemed to be automatically pulled down to the human world, penetrating the clouds and coming to the sky above a city, with a magnificent palace standing in the center.

In a luxurious palace, a dozen scantily clad dancers fluttered their robes and swayed their waists at will to the sound of soft music.

The dancers danced to the heavenly music, and the noble women sitting on both sides laughed and played wildly, with their clothes in disarray and giggling.

There were no men in the hall, only women who were having fun with each other, drinking from each other's cups, tickling each other's armpits and flirting intimately.

The most special one belongs to the black-crowned woman sitting alone on the throne at the top. She lies lazily on her side, supporting her cheek with her hand, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and from time to time she raises her eyes to look at the joyful scene below, with a soft smile on her lips.

Mu Nanfeng saw the face of the woman in the black crown clearly.

She is exactly——

Tea Yan Yue!

"What's going on?" Mu Nanfeng looked at the tea girl beside him in surprise.

The two were no longer in the clouds. They appeared in the center of the hall, but the people around them seemed not to have noticed them at all. They walked around and passed through their bodies.

Seeing this, Tea Girl ignored Mu Nanfeng's doubts and continued to pounce on him, as if she was going to execute him on the spot no matter what happened or where he was.

"Have some shame, Cha Yanyue!"

There were people everywhere around them, and the two of them being naked was too embarrassing.

Cha Yanyue curled her lips, stood up helplessly, glanced at the woman who looked exactly like her on the throne, and said, "This should be the memory of Meihua and Meinu before they became gods."

"Before becoming a god?"

Mu Nanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked around, "So we are in ancient times now?"

“No.” Cha Yanyue shook her head, “According to the historical records handed down by the Wushen Cult, there were actually two eras before the ancient times. One was the Taichu Era when the world was first created, and the other was the God-chosen Era when all living things could become gods.

We should be in the era of God’s choice now…”

Cha Yanyue found many sealed books of the Wushen Cult in the Huanhua Temple, which recorded in detail the so-called God's Choice.

It is said that when the world was first created, there were only three gods, namely Emperor Tianshen, the Ninth Goddess, and the Goddess Mi Fei.

The period when only three gods existed is called the Age of the Beginning.

Until the birth of the fourth god, the era of divine choice began.

The birth of the Nine Goddesses and the end of the God's Selection are the ancient times known to the world.

"Okay, but the point now is, why are you here, Tea Girl?"

Mu Nanfeng looked at the familiar face of the woman on the throne. Even her temperament was somewhat similar, but she was a little more lazy and noble than the tea girl today.

Cha Yanyue also frowned and stared at herself in the distance, "I, I don't know either..."

She shook her head and subconsciously covered her head, always feeling that... there was something she had forgotten.

As she was trying to recall, a woman in a plain Taoist robe came from behind, walked straight through the two bodies, and walked towards the woman on the throne. She bowed respectfully with a blank expression:

"Your Highness, it's late. You should go to bed."

Wang Zuo Cha Yanyue glanced at the woman in Taoist robes and said with a smile, "Yinghuan, as a palace etiquette master, aren't you meddling too much?"

"This is His Majesty's order." The woman's expression remained indifferent.

"His order? Then let him come in person." Cha Yanyue from the throne waved her hand, signaling the dancer below to continue dancing.

But the woman in Taoist robe turned her head and looked at the group of royal and noble women who were laughing and playing below with a cold gaze.

All the women felt a chill down their spines and fell silent with fear. They looked at each other for a moment, then stood up, said goodbye and left.

The palace soon fell into silence, with messy wine glasses, overturned tables and chairs.

Throne Cha Yanyue looked at the empty palace, her beautiful eyes sullen, "Yinghua! Are you the princess or am I the princess?!"

"You are a princess." The woman bowed and lowered her eyebrows, her tone light.

Wang Zuo Cha Yanyue raised her hand to hit her, but finally put it down. She was so angry that her chest seemed to have swelled, and she kicked the messy wine glasses on the ground in annoyance.

The wine glass rolled to Mu Nanfeng's feet. He frowned and looked carefully at the woman in Taoist robes.

The woman's face was exactly the same as Hong Linghuan's, but she looked more mature.

Hong Linghuan looks like a young girl, and this woman is an advanced version of Hong Linghuan.

She looks to be almost thirty years old, but even though she is wearing a plain Taoist robe, it still cannot hide her plump and curvy figure. The arc held up by the robe is like the fruits of the autumn harvest, heavy, attractive and mature.

"It seems that this is Hong Linghuan's memory scene." Cha Yanyue said beside him.

"But why is the person in her memory exactly like you?"

Mu Nanfeng seemed to be thinking, "Unless....you are also the reincarnation of someone? For example, the goddess?"

Cha Yanyue was stunned for a moment and shook her head subconsciously, "How is this possible?"

Mu Nanfeng also felt that it was impossible. After all, two people around him were reincarnations of the goddess, but now there was a third one?

This is too coincidental.

At this time——

The environment around the two of them changed quietly, and they appeared above the palace.

It was already daytime outside, but there were rumbling thunders in the sky, followed by deafening cries of killing. Monks were killing each other in all directions of the sky, magic was wreaking havoc on the world, and blood rain was constantly falling throughout the palace city.

"Daqian is dead, those who surrender will not be killed! Daqian is dead, those who surrender will not be killed!"

A large number of soldiers and warriors, holding their swords, surrounded the palace. A brave general stepped out from among them, laughing and shouting, "Emperor Daqian, hand over the princess, and I will spare your life, how about that?"

Emperor Daqian, who fell off the throne, had a gloomy look on his face, and finally ordered his soldiers to bring Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Princess Cha heard her father's order while hiding in the dark. She felt cold all over and stared at her father in disappointment.

The soldier never found the Tea Princess because she had escaped from the palace with the help of the court etiquette master, Yinghuan.

The emperor sent people to hunt her down, the generals of the enemy country sent people to chase her, there were too many people, they all wanted to catch this most beautiful woman in the world who had a charming smile and enjoy her to their heart's content.