I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

Even when the mother was asleep, her brows were full of maternal kindness and tenderness, and there was an imperceptible smile at the corners of her lips, and she was quiet and peaceful.

Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but recall many past events hidden deep in his memory.

He used to think that the original owner was a heartless person.

But after knowing that the divine body was controlled by Concubine Mi, he understood that the original owner was not a heartless person, but was not a human being at all, but just a "robot".

So the original owner's memories merged perfectly with him, but the emotions...the original owner had no emotions.

Therefore, from a certain perspective, he who perfectly inherited the memory is the original owner.

in memory,

Yuan Qingcheng loves him very much. She has taken care of him personally since she adopted him, from feeding him to changing his diapers, from learning to walk to adulthood. Scenes flash clearly through her mind.

Although Yuan Qingcheng is neither in love nor married, this does not prevent her from overflowing maternal love. Unfortunately, Mu Nanfeng does not know how to be grateful, or it can be said that Mu Nanfeng, who had no emotions before, did not know how to be grateful and was just an ungrateful person.

Not only did he destroy Da Sheng, he also killed my mother.

No... that's not right. All of this is actually the result of a game between Concubine Mi and Chu'e. Concubine Mi wants to prepare in advance for the Emperor's arrival, while Chu'e wants to prepare for Mu Nanfeng's arrival without being discovered by Concubine Mi...

Of course, Mu Nanfeng did not hate Luo Shenyi or have any intention towards Qin Huali. Maybe he wanted to kill Luo Shenyi before, but now that he knew the truth, he no longer had that thought.

Luo Shenyi had already reached the peak of demigod. In the battle to destroy the country, he obviously held back. He could have killed Yuan Qingcheng with one move, but he fought with Yuan Qingcheng for several moves, and in the end, a remnant soul of "Shuang Ling" was left behind.

Obviously, Luo Shenyi knew that Yuan Bingqi had the Ice God Coffin, so she left the residual soul for Yuan Qingcheng to facilitate her future resurrection.

"Uh--"

It stung, stung even more. His calves were hooked around his calves. Mu Nanfeng raised his head and pushed his aunt hard, annoyed, "Aunt! Can't you be gentler?"

The aunt's head was pushed and she raised her head unexpectedly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her lips bloodshot, her cheeks puffed up cutely, gulp——

Her throat rolled up and down, her rosy cheeks suddenly shrank, and she swallowed.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes wide, veins popped out on his forehead, and said angrily, "Why did you swallow it?"

"Who told you to push me? I'm not feeling well."

Yuan Bingqi's face was also very unhappy, her bloody lips opened and closed, she lowered her head again and said coldly, "Don't move anymore, or I will have to suck it again."

"..."

So, it's my fault?

Mu Nanfeng felt that the old aunt did it on purpose, but he had no evidence and there was nothing he could do. His jaw was clamped up by the aunt in a slightly rough manner.

Looking at his aunt's increasingly saintly and charming face, he couldn't help feeling disgusted and irritated, so he simply closed his eyes.

Yuan Bingqi was keenly aware of the disdain in her nephew's eyes. She lowered her eyes slightly, said nothing, and slowly buried her head in her nephew's neck.

Mu Nanfeng clutched tightly onto the sleeve of his mother's skirt and closed his eyes as if waiting for judgment.

Suddenly,

My lips touched his Adam's apple, touched it, and covered it...

"!!!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and was about to speak when the sharp bloody teeth pierced his skin. His angry words were choked in his throat and in the end he could only utter a painful "uh--" sound.

This time, he didn't dare to refuse his aunt.

Yuan Bingqi did not swallow it carelessly again, and soon her mouth was full. She raised her head, her cheeks puffed up as if two big buns were stuffed in them, making her fairy-like temperament even more cute and seductive.

The space inside the coffin was narrow and crowded. It was already the maximum space for the nephew and elder sister to lie flat side by side. Yuan Bingqi lay prone with her elder sister's face to her right.

She pursed her elder sister's cold lips, leaned forward slightly and passed the divine blood into her.

Qingcheng is her closest support in this life. She still remembers her childhood, when she had not yet awakened her memory as a goddess. She was just a little girl who knew nothing and was naturally withdrawn.

It was Qingcheng who was always by her side, playing games with her, teaching her how to practice, and when they slept in the same bed at night, Ajie always had endless things to say, and she always listened quietly.

Yuan Qingcheng is a sister, a teacher and a mother to her in this life, and her status is very special.

She remembered that whenever she made Qingcheng angry, Qingcheng would slap her on the forehead. It hurt a little, but it was mostly filled with helplessness and pampering.

only...

With the appearance of Mu Nanfeng later, everything seemed to have changed.

The elder sister said that she had taught her all the cultivation methods, and everything from now on would depend on her own understanding. From then on, the elder sister devoted herself wholeheartedly to her adopted son.

Although they have cultivated immortals, they still retain some of their mortal living habits, such as sleeping. Sleeping does not conflict with cultivation.

But at night, the elder sister no longer slept with her or talked endlessly with her. Instead, she went to her nephew's place, feeding him, telling him stories, singing nursery rhymes, and really treated herself as the boy's mother.

When she bullied her cheap nephew who looked down on her, her elder sister no longer hit her on the forehead, but just frowned and scolded her.

Later, she lived in seclusion in a lonely palace in the mountains, staying secluded all year round, and became even more estranged from her elder sister, until... the country was destroyed!

hum-

Three blue lights lit up from Yuan Qingcheng's eyebrows, heart, and abdomen, then disappeared into the air, and the coffin began to vibrate.

It seems that the divine blood is indeed effective. Soon, the ice-blue light network patterns that bound the residual soul and meridians in Yuan Bingqi's body gradually dissipated, which could be seen with the naked eye.

"Okay, auntie, take mom out."

Mu Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but saw his aunt turned around and said coldly:

"Not urgent."

"...Hmm? Anything else?"

Mu Nanfeng quickly turned his head to prevent his aunt's lips from touching his cheek.

Yuan Bingqi lowered her beautiful eyes and moved closer to his lips. Her saintly and charming red lips were moist and she pursed them lightly. Mu Nanfeng's scalp tingled and he shrank his neck with uneasiness in his heart.

huff~ huff~

In the narrow space, two pairs of black eyes stared at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous as their chests rose and fell with their breathing.

Of course, Mu Nanfeng didn't feel anything ambiguous. He just wanted to die now. Auntie...what was this expressionless old aunt trying to do again?

The ominous feeling grew stronger.

"Shenwu, I feel that I am only one step away from the semi-god realm."

"Only one step away? Then hurry up and break through." Mu Nanfeng felt like he was being pinned down by a giant mother bear. His head was buzzing and he tried his best to tilt his head and shrink back.

Yuan Bingqixian's cold eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her head and put her lips to her nephew's ear, and said lightly:

"But... this one step away, according to the normal breakthrough speed, it will still take more than 30 years."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was not stupid and immediately understood what his aunt meant.

"Thirty years, I can't wait."

Yuan Bingqi stretched out her slender hands to hold her nephew's head, and whispered softly in his ear: "Shenwu, Auntie needs your help."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suppressed his annoyance and said in a deep voice: "I refuse."

"Why?" Yuan Bingqi frowned slightly.

Mu Nanfeng pursed his lips and said, "I just helped Si Qi and... Si Yao and the others. I am so...tired."

He always felt weird when his aunt said this, "Besides, aunt, unless we have no other choice, we should not do that kind of thing. It is really against... against..."

Being too tired or being immoral were just excuses. He was just looking for a reason to make Yuan Bingqi give up the idea of ​​having sex.

The psychological disgust made him very painful and he really disliked close contact with his aunt.

"So Shenwu, you would rather help those two fox demons than help your aunt, right?" Yuan Bingqi's expression gradually became cold.

"...No, Auntie...Can you have some understanding of your own identity? If mother knew, we——"

"That's enough! I've already said it, it's just a shell, what's the point of it——"

"That's enough for you! Yuan Xiaonu! Did I give you face?"

"Huh?!" Yuan Bingqi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"I was wrong, aunt..." Mu Nanfeng's eyes twitched slightly and he admitted his mistake instantly.

There is no way, the Divine Servant Order is in the other party's hands.

"Shenwu, don't worry. I will be gentler this time. I will stop if you tell me to." The coldness in Yuan Bingqi's eyes faded away, and she regained her calmness, staring at him seriously with her holy eyes.

"..."

Mu Nanfeng didn't know what to say, but he seemed to notice something and was a little surprised. "You don't want to start here?"

"if not?"

"Are you crazy? Mother... is still here!"

"It's just dual cultivation for enlightenment, it's not something shameful, Qingcheng won't mind." Yuan Bingqi's upper face was indifferent, her saintly eyes were dull and showed no emotion, and her lower face, with a very contrasting charming lips, was slightly curled, extremely charming.

This is not something shameful...Mu Nanfeng was stunned, and pressed his aunt's shoulder to push her away, but his aunt grabbed his wrist and slapped his head against the coffin.

She leaned forward.

He tilted his head and shouted loudly, while transmitting his voice, "Master! Si Qi! Miss Cha! Help—"

"Give up, Shenwu. No matter how loud you shout, they can't hear you, let alone get in."

Yuan Bingqi leaned close to his ear and spoke coldly, with a somewhat unhappy tone, "Also, don't mention your master in front of me anymore."

71. Lessons

The turbulence of time and space is like a colorful corridor, full of mysterious beauty everywhere.

The galaxy bed is like a small boat, swaying in it. At a certain moment, the boat suddenly breaks out of the turbulent flow, enters the present world, and sails among the clouds in the sky.

It is natural to travel very fast in the turbulence of time and space.

But even the galaxy bed cannot stay in the turbulence of time and space for too long, and it has to return to the real world after traveling for a period of time.

The fairy in green skirt stood at the head of the bed with her hands behind her back, her graceful yet majestic brows slightly frowned.

"咚咚-"

The girl in colorful clothes kicked the bottom of the coffin in dissatisfaction. "Really? Does it take so long to remove the seal?"

The woman in the black dress also walked forward slowly, placed her slender hands on the wall of the coffin, closed her eyes and tilted her ears as if listening.

"Tea girl..." There was actually a faint humming coming from the coffin. It was hard to hear clearly, but I could clearly hear it was the young master's low humming, "Hmm~~Hmm~~"

"..."

Cha Yanyue's sweet and pretty face froze in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qingji noticed that her expression was not right, so she came over and put her hand on the coffin wall, and then...

Her majestic face suddenly turned gloomy.

Xia Yuanjun opened his cute eyes, looked left and right, wondering what was going on, and followed suit and pressed his hand up...

“Ahhh! Bastard, bastard, bastard!!” The colorful-clothed girl was so angry that she kicked the coffin wall fiercely, making a loud thump thump thump. “Slave! Stinky woman!! Get out here!”

"Okay, what's going on?!" Youqinhua Li frowned.

Si Yao came forward and heard it, the corners of her lips curled up, her golden eyes flickered, and she looked up at her, "Listen for yourself."

Youqinhua Li looked around at the girls with strange expressions, put her hand on them in confusion, and listened attentively.

"I've already told you not to mention your master in front of me! Are you turning a deaf ear to my words?"

"Master...Master~don't save~~Yuan the little slave!!"

"Try calling me by my nickname again!"

"...Auntie, how about you reconsider this matter?"

"Shenwu, don't worry, I will be gentle and I promise not to hurt you..."

Conversations and rapid breathing could be heard faintly from the coffin, intermittently, but barely audible. There was the cold and ethereal face of Qinhuali slowly becoming dull, hum——

Suddenly, with the Galaxy Bed as the center, hundreds of purple lightning bolts streaked across the sky within a radius of ten thousand meters. Boom! The sky and the earth darkened, as if it was the end of the world.

"Yinhua!" The fairy turned her head suddenly, her cold face angry, and ordered, "Pull Mei Nu out!"