I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

The moment she raised her finger, their pupils shrank at the same time, and a weird and absurd feeling of fear and wanting to escape quickly echoed in their hearts.

Run, run, run, run! !

A shrill scream like a female ghost's warning rang in the ears of the two men!

Mu Nanfeng's scalp tingled. This bad premonition made him feel that being rescued by Lian You might not be a good thing.

All this happened in less than a second. Bei Su seemed to sense something, her throat tightened, and she hurriedly closed her eyes! But it was too late.

【Nine Degrees of Lotus】

Lian You's blood-red eyes filled with evil thoughts spun, and the absolute defensive effect of the Galaxy Bed seemed to have lost all its effectiveness at this moment. Si Yao was hit instantly, and his limbs completely lost control. He seemed to have self-awareness and stood up by himself.

"Impossible!" She only had her mouth to speak, and said angrily, "Even if you can ignore the galaxy, no matter how powerful the pupil skills of the Blood Saints are, they are just an inferior race. Their pupil skills will have no effect on the goddess! How could you possibly do that?!"

"Because I am evil, my noble goddess~"

Lian You's eyebrows were raised strangely, and she wanted to take a step closer, but found that her body still could not penetrate the membrane. She didn't get angry, but slowly conjured up a dark red chair and sat down elegantly.

"Evil God?" Si Yao stared at Lian You coldly, "I have seen Mo Luojia, but you are not her."

"I didn't say I was her."

Lian You lazily put her slender right leg over her left leg, tilted her head and her bloodshot eyes flickered. She smiled strangely, but her voice became majestic and indifferent: "Luo Jia is dead, now I am the evil one."

"???"

Not only was Cheng Beisu stunned, but even Mu Nanfeng, who was watching the show on the side, was also shocked. The information contained in Lian You's words was really... thought-provoking.

Mo Luojia is one of the four evil gods. According to legend, evil gods have the ability to kill gods and are the natural enemies of the goddess.

Mu Nanfeng had seen the evil god Slaanesh - Isamael when he was on Slaanesh Island. If it were not for the seal from the Abyss of the North and the Order to Suppress Evil, he would not be a match for Slaanesh.

He remembered that when he was on Slaanesh Island, Cha Meir's clone, Yu Xueer, was Slaanesh's walking being on earth.

Lian You is a fallen being walking in the human world.

“Impossible!” Cheng Beisu frowned and said coldly, “As the remnants of the First Epoch, the evil gods may have fallen now, but as angels, they are immortal.”

"Nothing is impossible."

Lian You crossed her legs and said slowly, "Immortality is always only a relative concept. After finding the right method, the so-called immortal race is nothing more than a paper tiger."

"So, as an evil being walking in the human world, you killed the evil being?" Mu Nanfeng said in a low voice.

"Yes, Lord Emperor."

Lian You's indifferent expression faded, and she looked at Mu Nanfeng with an evil smile in her eyes again, "Kill him, become him, I now have the power to kill gods, Lord Emperor, you don't have to be afraid, now this goddess can't hurt you~~"

Mu Nanfeng looked at Cheng Beisu again. She was standing with her hips spread on either side of his waist, her arms and head drooping like a puppet.

Mu Nanfeng knew that this state was due to his body being controlled by Youlian Jiudu. Originally, this pupil technique would not be effective against the goddess, but unfortunately, Lian You possessed the strange power of the evil god, which was very effective against the goddess.

In fact, Mu Nanfeng had just sensed that Lian You also wanted to use the Ninth Degree of the Lotus on him, but Mu Nanfeng had used his divine body to resist this eye technique before, and now he had found a way to fight against it. Lian You's eye technique could no longer work on him.

"So what if you control my body? You still can't come in here." Cheng Beisu curled the corners of her lips. It felt bad to be able to only move her mouth, which made her feel a little insecure.

When Mu Nanfeng heard Si Yao's words, his eyes lit up. Lian You couldn't get in no matter what. In this way, would he be safe?

"Oh, is it so."

A strange and evil chuckle was heard. Through the peripheral vision of Beisu and Mu Nanfeng, they saw that the evil black aura emanating from Lian You became increasingly dense. She licked the corner of her lips. Her graceful and beautiful face looked inexplicably evil. Her curved red pupils were filled with... lust. She stared straight at Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng's buttocks tightened, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger: "You——"

"The Ninth Degree of the Dark Lotus is not an ordinary puppet technique, Lord Emperor, now my five senses are connected with that of this goddess~~~"

Mu Nanfeng: "......"

Cheng Beisu: "......"

Xia Qingji: "......"

The three living people on the bed instantly realized what this evil woman wanted to do.

"Li Qingci! Stop her for me!" Xia Qingji, who had been silent all this time, was no longer calm, and her tone was a little annoyed and angry.

"Heh~~ Your Majesty, give up. After becoming an evil god, your loyal subordinate has also fallen. She likes your Majesty's Emperor so much~~ She has been thinking about how to be held up by the Emperor and fucked hard all day long--"

"Bitch! Shut up!"

Lian You's expression changed, a strange light flashed in her red eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her tone became anxious, "Your Majesty, I did not betray you! It was all this slave who did it. Your Majesty, you want to believe - uh, ha, ha ~ Lord Li, you are really good at lying, who was it that kissed Lord Emperor so passionately half an hour ago? Tsk tsk ~ ~ Their tongues were entangled together, and you still can't say - you, you slave, don't talk nonsense! It was obviously you at that time - was it me? Ha ha ~ ~ Lord Li knows who it is."

Lian You's expression kept changing strangely, and her tone was sometimes angry and anxious, and sometimes teasing and sneering. If someone who didn't know the truth saw her, they would probably think that this graceful and delicate-looking woman in red must have some mental problem.

Xia Qingji lay flat, unable to move. She turned her golden eyes slightly to glance at Mu Nanfeng without saying much.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly, Cheng Beisu, who was originally standing, sat on Mu Nanfeng's abdomen. She supported Mu Nanfeng's broad chest with her slender hands, looked down, her golden eyes filled with humiliation and fear.

Mu Nanfeng also felt Si Yao's small hand gently touching his cheek as if to seduce him. Mu Nanfeng's hair stood on end and his face was stiff.

"Lianyou, how dare you!!" Mu Nanfeng and Cheng Beisu said in unison, glancing sideways at the evil woman who was sitting leisurely on the side.

Lian You ignored the hateful looks from the two men. She stroked her oval face with her delicate white hands, with an infatuated look on her face. She tilted her head and smiled coquettishly, "Lord Emperor, I am coming~~"

As she finished speaking, Cheng Beisu's body on the bed stiffened for a moment, then she slowly stood up. In front of this man whom she hated so much, Cheng Beisu quietly untied the ropes and took off her graceful red dress. She was still wearing a holy bellyband that was not stained by dust, covering her chest and abdomen. She looked very conservative.

She lifted her long, round legs wrapped in Yuxie ice silk and stepped on Mu Nanfeng's chest. The curves of her long legs from her white thighs to her slender calves were truly beautiful, sexy, white, tender and slender.

Her ice silk silk fits tightly against her translucent pink feet, and her toes are pink and red. The soles of her feet that step on Mu Nanfeng's heart feel a little cold.

Mu Nanfeng looked up along her long white silk legs, looking up at her. Their surprised and angry gazes met at the same time. Cheng Beisu stretched out her beautiful feet and hooked his chin with her toes.

Mu Nanfeng raised his head in astonishment, his thin neck and Adam's apple exposed, "Cheng Beisu!!"

With a roar of anger, he stood up angrily by pressing the edge of the bed, but the next moment, Cheng Beisu was already pressing on his abdomen in a duck-sitting position. The weak man was forced back onto the bed again, and his wrists were pulled above his head by Cheng Beisu. He struggled hard but in vain.

Looking at the charming face leaning closer and closer, and the bright red lips breathing warm air, Mu Nanfeng's face was frozen, "Cheng Beisu, if you dare - ah!!"

Four thin lips pressed together, and Mu Nanfeng and Cheng Beisu's pupils shrank. Although they had very intimate physical contact in the past few days, they had never kissed. Even when they were forced to attack with their mouths in the fight just now, they deliberately avoided the touching of their lips.

But now, her first kiss is gone...

The soft touch of the lips came, and Bei Su was startled. He actually forcibly resisted the pupil technique and raised his head. He looked annoyed, his beautiful eyes were angry, and he gritted his teeth. He was about to curse,

But then he heard Mu Nanfeng cursing angrily: "Cheng Beisu! You shameless old witch! The executioner who even wants to harm your own sister! The ugly fox with a mental disorder! The waste who can't even beat Lian You!" Mu Nanfeng has never hated a woman so much. Now he not only hates her psychologically, but also physically. Although she looks the same as Si Qi and is very beautiful, Mu Nanfeng feels nauseous when she kisses him, and his lips tremble with anger.

Si Yao's lips were trembling. Old witch? Executioner? Ugly fox? Her eyes were cold. Does this guy hate me so much? Haha, do you think I am willing to kiss you? ! Si Yao pulled the corners of her lips and sneered, her tone filled with anger: "Mu Nanfeng! Wait, sooner or later I will cut you into pieces! Thousands of knives - um~~~"

She didn't even finish her curse, and lowered her head to kiss Mu Nanfeng again. The four thin lips pressed roughly together, choking her anger back into her throat.

The two of them opened their eyes wide and glared at each other angrily and coldly, but their lips were pressed tightly together, like an intimate couple who were reluctant to separate.

The two embraced and kissed, and in the close gaze between the black pupils and the golden pupils, the looks of the upper woman and the lower man were full of disgust and aversion for each other, and they stared coldly with eyes that wished they could kill each other. But even so, the two of them were breathing heavily and entangled with each other, and angry curses leaked from Cheng Beisu's lips and teeth, "You are a rotten banana! A male dog with excessive hormones! A stinky rat that is only fit to live in the sewers! I will definitely - um - um -"

......

This is a terrible leave note~

Ahem, I have something urgent to do today, so no update.

However, I will write an extra extra chapter tomorrow night. I haven’t written an extra chapter in a long time. This time it will be at least four thousand, no, more than five thousand words!

Please call me the pure love god of war who loves to write Lifan!

Tomorrow is the terrifying extra chapter of Cheng Beisu, Lianyou, Li Qingci, and Xia Qingji

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29. Dementia

The more the two cursed, the more excited Lian You felt. Her vision, smell and touch were all shared by Cheng Beisu.

She could feel the heavy breathing and cold angry eyes of the Emperor, the disgusted and hateful eyes that wanted to kill her looking up at her, making her...

So excited!

She sat not far from the Galaxy Bed, leaning against a crimson chair, her shoulders trembling slightly, her graceful face flushed.

The pure pink cherry blossoms were floating in the air. Her elegant long legs under her red dress unconsciously came together. Her right hand, as tender as a bamboo shoot, tightly grasped the hem of her dress. She bit the back of her left hand, her beautiful slender neck tilted back, her strange red pupils smiling evilly and then blurred, staring at the empty space above.

"Si-Yao-Si-Yao!!" A hoarse and cold roar sounded in the ears of the desperate Mu Nanfeng. It was the voice of Cheng Li Ji, or rather, the voice of Xia Qing Ji.

Mu Nanfeng didn't dare to look at her, but Cheng Beisu's golden pupils subconsciously glanced at her and met her sister's angry golden pupils. The corners of her sister's eyes were slightly red. Cheng Beisu sensed a hint of murderous intent, which she had never felt before. She sneered in her heart, and the cold sarcasm overflowed from her lips and teeth.

"Do you think, sister, I want to kiss your husband? This stinking piece of shit only makes me feel disgusted!"

As she spoke, she put her arms around Mu Nanfeng's neck, and the two kissed even more passionately.

This scene reminded Xia Qingji of the scene that made her extremely angry a few months ago in Guihua Palace. It was the same thing that time, Lord Shenwu was being violently suppressed by the witch... She could only watch...

She didn't originally care how many women had toyed with Shenwu Jun. She thought that Shenwu Jun was just a toy for her to vent her emotions. If others wanted to play with him... as long as they didn't do it in front of her, she didn't care much.

But now it's different, she knows that she has been deceiving herself before, this...dirty toy of Lord Shenwu can only be hers, can only be her outlet!

What's more, Lord Shenwu was still her emperor and her husband. Although there was no wedding ceremony, they had already been husband in name.

She was once the king of Great Xia, but her husband was kissing her own sister in front of her. This was even more humiliating than being humiliated by Cha Yanyue.

She couldn't bear it at all and even had the intention to kill her sister, but reason told her that her sister was also forced, and it was that bitch Lianyou who was playing with the three of them.

Can.....

Xia Qingji was so close, looking at the eye-catching scene of her sister and her husband kissing deeply, she was helpless except for being angry...

She stared at their lips and murmured, "Sister, you can actually resist, right..." She hadn't called Si Yao sister for a long time, and her low voice sounded confused and distant.

Si Yao slapped away Mu Nanfeng's still struggling hand, hugged Mu Nanfeng's soft black hair, lowered her head and kissed his eyebrows and eyes affectionately like a close lover, kissed the tears from the corners of his eyes, and while Bei Su ignored her sister's murmurs, she did have a trump card that could resist Lian You's control.

but.....

The price was too high, and she subconsciously didn't want to use it.

Moreover, looking at the angry and humiliated look in the man's eyes, she was annoyed, but at the same time, her soul, which had been empty for many years, seemed to be filled with something strange. The more angry and desperate he was, the more fulfilled she felt.

Finally, I finally see your furious look, Lord Shenwu... Cheng Beisu sneered in his heart, but the sarcasm on his face was merciless, "Your mouth stinks, do you want to disgust me to death? Uh-huh~"

Mu Nanfeng wanted to curse, but the witch bit his lower lip, blocking his throat, so he couldn't say anything. He got mad and bit Si Yao's sweet tongue.

"what!!"

Si Yao and Lian You screamed in pain at the same time and looked up suddenly.

"Pa!!!" Mu Nanfeng found the right opportunity, raised his hand with all his strength and slapped it with great force. The applause was crisp and loud.

The right side of this woman, who looked exactly like Si Qi, was slightly red and swollen, but it returned to normal in a flash. She tilted her head, her noble black hair hanging messily on her proud chest. She was in a daze, like a puppet with its strings cut, only the beauty mole on the left corner of her eye was sparkling with crystal tears.

Her face was equally majestic, and her temperament was elegant and noble when she was serious. However, once she curved her eyebrows, she looked more seductive than her sister. Her foxy face charmed everyone, but now her vixen-like face looked a little sad because of the slap in the face.

Lonely cherry blossoms fell from the sky, reflecting the stars on the bed. The two embraced each other in the wedding bed built of petals and stars. The next moment, Cheng Beisu turned his head, looked down indifferently, and murmured: "Lord Emperor, you hurt me..."

"Ha~"

Mu Nanfeng sneered, but he couldn't laugh the next moment. Lian You, or rather, Cheng Bei Su, began to strip off his clothes, very roughly.

While Bei Su was rubbing, she buried her head in his sensitive neck.

A familiar scent of roses wafted into Mu Nanfeng's nose, and his mind buzzed. It was pheromones!

Damn!

Pheromones have been engraved deep into his soul. Cheng Beisu's pheromones have a natural sexual attraction to him, and similarly, his pheromones also have a natural sexual attraction to Cheng Beisu.

Only if the pheromones released were enough and lasted long enough, this attraction could even directly overcome the barrier of misogyny, his anger and disgust towards Cheng Beisu, and make him... sink into Cheng Beisu's body...

Inextricable.

Mu Nanfeng knew that this was Lian You's evil plot, but he couldn't release his pheromones to retaliate, as that would only make Cheng Beisu even more crazy.

Mu Nanfeng closed his eyes in pain and subconsciously stretched out his left hand. He held a cold, thin hand. It was Xia Qingji, or rather, Chengli Ji, who was sitting close to his left.

He crossed his fingers with Cheng Liji and held them together. Cheng Beisu lowered his head into his neck and sniffed his Adam's apple. He raised his neck high, closed his eyes and ignored Cheng Beisu.

Although Xia Qingji could not move, she had five senses through her mother's body and could feel the temperature of Lord Shenwu's palm.

Her golden eyes were very calm at the moment. She looked sideways silently, exerting all her strength to suckle. Finally, her stiff and cold fingers moved and held Lord Shenwu's hand.

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes slightly and tilted his head, just in time to meet Xia Qingji's calm golden eyes. He lowered his eyes, and held Cheng Liji's slender hand even tighter with his left hand, with his ten fingers tightly intertwined, never to separate.

"Don't look at her, look at me." Cheng Beisu clamped Mu Nanfeng's jaw and straightened his cheeks domineeringly. His thin lips were pinched and pursed. Before he could react, the red lips on Si Yao's majestic little face fell again.

Mu Nanfeng did not resist, but held Cheng Liji's hand tighter, the crossed fingers seemed to connect the two hearts, everything was irreversible...

.......

Cursing, scolding, mocking, laughing, shouting, singing...