I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

"Oh!"

The door closed in an instant, and I don't know if Mu Nanfeng heard that last sentence...

[Ding~ Mr. Shen Tingbai, shameful mission - the mother of my classmate

Current progress: 30%

Completion reward: 30w

Since Mr. Shen Tingbai perfectly played the role of the low-intelligence victim in Li Fan's touching logic, he was humiliated to the point of numbness, and he received an additional +19999w shame value]

......

The moment Mu Nanfeng entered the room, he saw a bright red bed and the beautiful woman who wore mourning clothes that exuded a sense of forbidden pure desire.

The beautiful woman's round buttocks were pressed against her slender ankles, and she was kneeling on the bed with her back to Mu Nanfeng.

When Mu Nanfeng approached, he found that Cai Luo was staring at a portrait on the upper right side of the bed.

The portrait shows a handsome man who is nearly two meters tall and dressed in red. Although the man is very tall, he has a gentle and elegant temperament. There is a dark green horn on the right side of his forehead. No, it should be a ribbed horn, which is a unique racial feature of the Shura tribe.

Obviously, this is the younger brother of Lord Beihuang and the husband of Saint King Chaluo - Prince Jiajing.

This room is the bedroom of the couple.

However, the male owner is no longer with us, and only Cai Luo is left looking at the portrait day and night to recall the man.

Cai Luo caught a glimpse of the person coming. She tilted her head slightly, suppressed her sadness, and smiled gently on her delicate face, "Nanfeng? What's wrong? What do you want from me?"

“…”

This fantasy is very risqué and does not consider the rationality of a man casually entering a married woman's bedroom.

"Madam, I heard that Brother Bai is worried about your condition. Let me help you."

"Hmm? Help the king?"

Mu Nanfeng walked up to the bed, came in front of the beautiful woman under her astonished gaze, and came under the portrait of Prince Jiajing.

"Madam, I'm offended."

“You—mm~mm~”

On the bright red bed, under the portrait of a dignified and gentle man, a man and a woman were hugging each other.

......

Mu Nanfeng's hand touched her brow, and Cai Luo felt as if she had been floating in the dark void for a long time.

At some point, she seemed to notice something unusual and woke up suddenly.

Then she found herself back in the Jiajing Palace. She thought it was another nightmare. She knew she couldn't resist the actions in the dream, so she let it develop.

This time, the bad boy changed his identity and became Tingbai's classmate. He came in from outside, said a few words, and then pushed her on the bed, saying, "Madam, Brother Tingbai is listening outside. Madam, you don't want your son to be disappointed, right?"

She didn't understand the logic of this bizarre dream, and didn't understand why she would compromise because of such a stupid threat, but it didn't matter, she had become accustomed to it.

She looked up calmly and unexpectedly saw Brother Jing, dressed in red and like a groom, staring at her motionlessly!

Her whole body tensed.

She broke out in a cold sweat, but she quickly realized that it was just a realistic portrait.

Brother Jing....

"Saint King Cha Luo, are you awake?"

A familiar male voice sounded, and Cai Luo suddenly came back to her senses. In her dreams, Mu Nanfeng always called her Madam, and never called her Saint King Cai Luo.

She remembered that this was not a dream, but an illusion!

No, that's not right! Or rather, dreams are illusions!!

"You - my inner demon nightmare! It's you, a bastard, who is responsible!" She found that she could control her speech, but she could only control her mouth.

"Inner demon nightmare?" Mu Nanfeng did not interrupt the game leveling, but just gave the right to speak and asked in confusion.

Cai Luo lay on his shoulder, gnashing with hatred.

"What are you pretending for, little brat?! Your ability can affect reality, so that even if I am far away in the west, I will be dreamed of by you... by you..."

Um....can it still be like this?

Mu Nanfeng was shocked, and suddenly realized that this was the inner demon that Cai Luo was talking about. No wonder the aunt looked at him with hatred and humiliation in her eyes, and she looked so horrible that she wanted to kill him as soon as they met.

"You, you let me go, little bastard..." The beautiful woman in mourning clothes lay on his shoulder, her hair wet with sweat, and she looked up at him with seductive eyes.

Mu Nanfeng leaned back on the bed. He was not going to stop the system's training. After all, once he stopped it, Shen Tingbai would not get any shame points.

Mu Nanfeng leaned back on the bed, hugging Cai Luo's smooth waist tightly, his breathing was a little disordered, and he said calmly:

"Now, Lord Saint King, you should understand your son's situation. If Lord Saint King does not agree to my conditions, your son will continue to suffer this humiliation and torture in this illusion, and you will also continue to be disturbed by this dream."

Cai Luo Yu Ou hugged Mu Nan Feng's neck, she straightened her beautiful back and hugged Mu Nan Feng tightly in her arms, then she saw a black figure outside the door out of the corner of her eye.

It was obviously Ting Bai, who seemed to be spying on her and Mu Nanfeng from outside the door.

The son was clearly standing outside the door, but he just watched.

Brother Jing is also watching...

49. Be mine, ma’am

"Ma'am, what do you think?"

"Don't, don't call me...Madam~"

"...Saint King Chaluo, please make a decision as soon as possible. Do you want to ride on me forever?"

"You are so outrageous! So outrageous!!!"

"Madam, please stop shouting. Just tell me straight out loud, is this possible?"

"What do you mean by whether I can do it or not? You little brat, you haven't even told me what you want me to do for you!"

"Oh...I forgot."

"Hiss - you little brat, are you addicted to spanking me?"

The beautiful woman in mourning clothes raised her swan neck high, stared at her husband in the portrait above, bit her lip and cursed under her breath.

"Saint King Cha Luo, the conditions I want are very simple."

"What...what..."

"Defect from the Jiuluo Society and become mine."

"impossible!"

Mu Nanfeng buried his face in the chest and neck of Saint King Cai Luo, holding her slender waist, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Madam, as long as you help me get the immortal bones, I will return your son to you intact."

"..."

Cai Luo was silent for a long time. She hugged Mu Nanfeng's head tightly and looked at the vague figure outside the wooden paper door.

The figure seemed to be breathing rapidly, and with a flushed face he quietly pushed open the corner of the door. He tried to peek at the scene inside through the narrow gap in the door, and then he met Cai Luo's slightly charming bloodshot eyes.

"Son..." Cai Luo's whole body tensed up, her red pupils shrank suddenly, and her slender fingers sank into Mu Nanfeng's black hair.

My dear mother...When Shen Tingbai found out that his peeping behavior was discovered, he was so scared that he quickly closed the door. He held the swollen edge of his pants and collapsed behind the door.

Damn it, damn it, damn it! His gentle face suddenly turned ferocious, Mu Nanfeng! Mu Nanfeng!

"Madam? How is it?" Raising his head from under her snowy neck, Mu Nanfeng ignored the movements of his own body and continued to ask in confusion.

"No matter what, I will never do anything treacherous," she said coldly.

"Huh?" Mu Nanfeng was stunned. He didn't expect Cai Luo to refuse. Does she not care about her son's life or death?

Didn't you agree that Shen Tingbai is your only one? !

"Mu Nanfeng, in order to obtain the immortal bones, you dare not kill us mother and son. You even dare not imprison me for a long time, because you are afraid that Ye Lidong will find me after he finds out that I have disappeared."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng's mouth twitched slightly, "Then can you bear to let your son continue to suffer such humiliation?"

"If he can't even overcome this little setback, then he doesn't deserve to be my son, let alone the son of Jiajing!"

Cai Luo's delicate face was charmingly flushed, but her bloodshot eyes were indifferent. "Ting Bai's life has been too smooth. He is deep-minded but blindly confident in everything. He did change after his father left, but he is still immature."

"He's missing a whetstone." Cai Luo bit Mu Nanfeng's earlobe, her voice charming and she panted softly as she spoke in a deep voice, "And you are the whetstone for my son!"

"I believe in my son. Those who cannot kill him will eventually become his stepping stones and become the thousands of dry bones for him to ascend to the supreme throne!"

As Cai Luo spoke, she raised her head and bit Mu Nanfeng's thin lips. She raised her beautiful red eyes and looked at Mu Nanfeng closely. "And you, Mu Nanfeng, you are just a slightly bigger stepping stone for my son - snap!!"

The slap came down with a crisp sound.

"you--"

Cai Luo's cold and contemptuous eyes were instantly filled with shame and anger, and her charming look with her pearly teeth biting her red lips was easy to make people intoxicated.

She buried her little face in Mu Nanfeng's neck, hugged him tightly and dared not move, but kept cursing in his ear: "You bastard, you little pervert, you must die a horrible death..."

Mu Nanfeng ignored her curse, but just put his big hand around her slender waist and asked in confusion:

"So, Madam, you would rather endure this humiliation like Shen Tingbai than betray Jiu Luo, right?"

"That's right!"

She sniffed Mu Nanfeng's neck, her nose moving, and unexpectedly discovered that this bad boy smelled really good. She had also had this kind of fragrance in her previous dreams, but she had never had this kind of feeling that could make her obsessed.

Hmm? Obsessed? Cai Luo suddenly came to her senses and continued to speak in a panic, saying coldly, "That's right, little brat, just wait. I've been away for so long, Ye Lidong should have noticed something. When he comes, you..."

"Madam, I didn't want to use this method, but now it seems——"

"What - what do you want to do?!" Her voice was tight and trembling.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng ignored her and said to the system in his mind: "A long time ago, you showed me a life-locking magic weapon called 'Life Slave Lock'. Check out the product information."

[Life Slave Lock——Life soul is bound, master dies and slaves follow

Introduction: Five thousand years ago, the leader of the Wushen Cult used all his demigod power to build this holy weapon. Once it is locked, it can only be unlocked by achieving the realm of a true god.

Effect: Life and death are linked. If the master dies, the slave will die. But if the slave dies, the master will not be affected. It can be used on cultivators whose current cultivation level is Shenhe or below.

Level: Holy Level

Price: 20w/each, 3 pieces in total]

"Okay, buy one first."

Mu Nanfeng thought for a moment and said, "Just deduct it from the fund pool."

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Life Slave Lock·Saint*1]

......

Shen Tingbai was staring at the two shadowy figures on the paper door. The figures were intertwined and inseparable.

It seems that my mother has never gotten off Mu Nanfeng!!

Mu Nanfeng...this bastard seems to like spanking his mother?

He heard the sound clearly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard! Didn't I tell you to be gentler?"

So rude! Have you never seen a woman before?! He was humiliated and cursing in his heart, and then he heard a mechanical announcement from the system.

[Ding~ Warning! Warning! System energy is insufficient and will shut down soon——]

[Ding~ Detected that the 'System Maintenance Fund Pool' has sufficient balance, automatically replenishing the shame energy, replenishment completed——]

[Ding~ Mr. Shen Tingbai, the 20 shame points in your fund pool have been withdrawn. The system is operating normally again and will continue to provide you with shame services.]

[System maintenance fund pool: 38.2112w shame value]

[Currently has: 6.4679w shame points]

"..."

Two... Two hundred thousand! ! Shen Tingbai felt like he was going crazy. The system said that when he reached five hundred thousand, he could choose the method of "making others feel ashamed" to gain shame points.

He finally saved up 50 yuan, and just as he was about to complete this huge task of 30 yuan, he quit, spent the 50 yuan in the fund pool, and concentrated on doing a business that made others ashamed...