I was humiliated in a world dominated by women

It was like a huge but lonely palace, overlooking the holy white full moon.

At the top of the palace is a starry sky platform.

At this moment, with the stars and the moon shining, a goddess in a fox fur fairy white dress and bare feet stood under the moon with her hands behind her back.

A light green butterfly hairpin simply tied her black hair up, like a noble woman's bun behind her. A wisp of black hair danced with the wind and clouds, revealing her cool and ethereal temperament.

The sun rises in the east, and the faint light of the morning glow shines through the sky. Fragments of golden light float between her holy white skirts, outlining a graceful shadow on this lonely star platform.

As the shadows moved, the mountains rose and fell with graceful curves, and the layers of clouds rolled in and out, just like white clouds from the sky tilting into the deep sea, flowing all over the divine body, with proud curves between the golden shadows and clouds.

The goddess in the flawless white dress had a cold brow as she looked down at the clouds, overlooking all living beings.

Mu Nanfeng walked up to the Starry Sky Platform and saw his master standing with his hands behind his back, but he was wearing a fox fur and fairy white long dress. He was a little confused. Why was his master dressed like the goddess of Luo River?

He walked forward and looked down at the world with his master.

Seeing that his master didn't say anything, he pondered for a moment, came behind his master, put his arms around his master's waist, and hugged him close.

"!" The Fox Fur Fairy's waist and hips stiffened, and her quiet and beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

"Master..." Mu Nanfeng whispered beside her crystal earlobe. The tight hug from behind made her tremble. Her face changed and she said in a deep voice:

"How dare you! Mu Nanfeng, what are you doing!"

"???"

Mu Nanfeng paused in his embrace of his master, his expression stiff. This tone? Luoshenyi?

No way? !

Isn’t Luo Shenyi in the Ninth Palace?

Master and Luo Shenyi look the same, have the same voice, and even have the same temperament, but Luo Shenyi's arrogance is outward, while Master's arrogance is restrained.

It's hard to distinguish.

"Let...let me go!" Luo Shenyi said coldly, but...her voice seemed to tremble a little.

Mu Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. At the same time, he was frightened, but for some reason, he felt inexplicably...happy?

"Let go!" Luo Shenyi clenched her fists, without moving, but just raised her swan neck and shouted at him.

A breeze blew by, and the star-like golden morning light penetrated through the clouds and flowed over her undulating mountains, but soon the shadows of the mountains were covered by clouds and mist again.

Just when Mu Nanfeng was about to let her go, he heard her cold rebuke. He couldn't help but harden his heart and continued to hold her slender waist, hugging Luo Shenyi even tighter.

"you--"

Under the white skirt, her slender legs were tightly together. Luo Shenyi's curves were indeed impressive, just like her master's...

"Evil disciple!" Youqinhuali could no longer pretend and shouted with red ears.

Mu Nanfeng was not surprised. After all, when she did not resist his embrace, he realized that his master was pretending to be Luo Shenyi.

Moreover, only Master could make him not feel resentful without the influence of pheromones, but instead...

Well, Master has a great figure.

"Xiaofeng, I will say this one last time: let go!" The master's cold words were like ten thousand years of ice.

Mu Nanfeng turned his head to the side, quietly looking at his master's cold and rosy face. He looked so adorable when he bit his lips gently.

Youqinhuali was really infuriated by the rebellious disciple's recklessness. She said angrily: "Xiaofeng, have you forgotten the agreement you made with your master?"

Agreement?

"Of course I haven't forgotten."

Mu Nanfeng said softly, "Disciple respects Master as mother, and Master treats disciple as son. Do not overstep your bounds in any way."

"It's good that you remember it. Then look at what you are doing now!" Youqin Huali felt that her disciple's body behind her was getting hotter and hotter. Her cold tone couldn't help but become higher and she became slightly angry.

Mu Nanfeng felt the anger of his master, and kneaded his master's soft waist more tightly with his big hands. He lowered his eyes and whispered in his ear: "Master, why are you so hypocritical?"

"Huh? What did you say!?"

"My disciple said that it was my master who seduced me first, but my master put the blame on me. It's a bit..." Mu Nanfeng's voice was slightly cold, "Too hypocritical!"

"nonsense!"

Youqin Huali bit her lip, her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she began to struggle, trying to push this evil disciple away.

But Mu Nanfeng held her tightly and whispered in her ear, "At the end of the long river of blood, before killing Ye Lidong, Master took the initiative to hug his disciple and kissed his throat madly! Master, are you going to deny this?"

"......"

Youqin Huali's expression froze for a moment, and then she said angrily, "You were disgusted by Ye Lidong. I did that to you in front of him just to mock him."

"What about waiting?"

Mu Nanfeng's big hand around her waist stroked her slender neck, and his index and middle fingers gently pressed on the center of Master's smooth and delicate neck. He whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and slightly dry:

"Master, don't you know that a man's Adam's apple cannot be touched unless it's his wife?"

"..."

Youqin Huali suddenly felt a little breathless, her breath quickened. Her disciple's index finger pressed coldly between her collarbones. She leaned back subconsciously, her swan-like graceful neck revealing its elegance in the dim morning light. Under her collarbone was an ancient and holy "Luo" character imprinted on her snow-white and delicate skin.

The 'Luo' pattern is surrounded by a lonely and cold pale green snow lotus, which just covers half of the delicate collarbone, and looks like a bud about to bloom, forming an extreme color contrast and fusion with the holy white skin, appearing enchanting yet otherworldly.

Qin Huali noticed that there was something wrong with his gaze, and quickly raised her hand to cover her skirt collar, frowning: "Evil disciple! Where are you looking?!"

"Master, don't change the subject."

Mu Nanfeng retracted his gaze and continued whispering in her ear, breathing out, "You kissed my Adam's apple, Master, won't you give me an explanation?"

"statement?"

Youqinhuali's ears blushed, and she was slightly annoyed, "Didn't the master tell me that I had no choice at that time! Moreover, before the master was reincarnated, a man's Adam's apple was not an important part. I kissed it..."

The more she spoke, the more determined her tone became. "It was just a kiss! What's the big deal?"

"..."

Good god, Mu Nanfeng didn't expect that his master would start to be so shameless and act like a spoiled brat.

But it is true that in the period of the nine ancient gods, and even before that the period of the gods’ choice, until the beginning of the world, men were actually respected in the Tiannu Continent.

Until the end of the Nine Gods Civil War, for unknown reasons, the world underwent a drastic change, and the spiritual energy properties that were originally more suitable for men to practice underwent a huge change and became the spiritual yin energy of today.

That is why, with the evolution of nearly ten thousand years, the Tiannan Continent, which was originally a male-dominated continent, has become the Tiannu Continent.

"Well, I will not argue with Master about the throat kiss."

Mu Nanfeng no longer used this as an offensive means. He pondered for a moment, narrowed his black pupils, and continued to press his thin lips against the fairy's hot and blushing earlobe, and said softly,

"But Master, why did you let your disciple spank your buttocks on the Xinghe bed without putting up the slightest resistance?"

Youqinhua Li felt as if her heart had stopped, her back was curved and tense, and her waist and legs were numb.

......

6. Mu Nanfeng, come out here!

Earlier, when we were on the galaxy bed and almost reaching the Holy Land Fairy City,

Mu Nanfeng slapped his master on the back thirty-six times, but his master remained silent and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Master, do you want to pretend that this didn't happen?" Mu Nanfeng was not going to let Youqin Huali go, and deliberately whispered beside her small, bright and clear ears that were flushed red.

"W-what's the matter?! Stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Huali opened her cherry lips, then quickly frowned and denied it, sternly scolding, "What do you mean by whipping? When has your master ever done such a thing? It's ridiculous!"

"I recorded it with a recording stone." The evil disciple's faint voice sounded.

"??!!!"

Youqinhua Li was stunned, record it, record it!!!

She stood there, being slapped by Xiao Feng for disobeying her superiors, but she endured it silently without saying a word...was it recorded?!

Damn it! I was so happy that I didn't notice to check the record stone!

Recording Stone....This, evil disciple!!!

Mu Nanfeng's pupils suddenly shrank. He felt a murderous aura coming at him. Even though he was holding his soft master, his whole body was still extremely cold.

"You are lying to Master." He was a little scared of Master, but his tone was still calm. He said softly, "If we take out the record stone, Auntie and the others will find it. It's not that easy."

"That's better." Youqin Huali said in a light tone.

"Ok?"

Mu Nanfeng reacted and chuckled, "Master, are you not going to deny what you did? As a master, you allowed your disciple to beat you and commit crimes against you?"

"This has never happened, Xiaofeng. If you make up stories again, your master will be angry." Youqinhuali's beautiful eyes were as clear as a mirror and her tone was flat. Obviously, things without evidence posed no threat to her.

Just refuse to admit it.

Mu Nanfeng felt helpless and said in a low voice:

"It seems that what Si Yao and the others said is correct. Master is not only hypocritical, but also very insidious. He is thicker-skinned than anyone else. Is this what Master really looks like?"

Arikara: "......"

She was a little annoyed by what her disciple said. What does this evil disciple know? And Si Yao and the others were right? He actually believed the nonsense of Si Yao and Huan Huan. It was really——

"Hmm?" As she was thinking, her body trembled.

It was Mu Nanfeng who pressed his face against her hot right cheek. His disciple's face was stern and cool, and the feeling of pressing his face against hers was reassuring.

"Since Master doesn't remember this, let me help you recall it."

Youqinhuali was stunned for a moment, then her pupils shrank, and she entered the state of heart double.

Mu Nanfeng and she reached the state of dual hearts when they were practicing the Qin Sword Method. In this state, their souls can pass through each other's bodies. In addition,

You can also share a memory.

The shameful scene on Xinghe's bed was forced into her mind by her disciple, making her feel the same way at the moment, replaying it over and over again, Xiao, Xiaofeng...

"Master, how is it, do you remember it now?" The evil disciple whispered hoarsely with a hint of teasing, and put it into the ear canal, it was so itchy...

Little Wind....

The fairy in the flawless white dress looked ethereal, graceful and arrogant. At this moment, Mu Nanfeng could not tell whether this fairy was the majestic teacher he respected, or the goddess revered by the people of Daqin.

Chu'e was seen biting her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes that were overlooking all the creatures under the clouds could no longer focus, and were blurred with a rosy red glow.

"Xiaofeng, stop, stop it, we shouldn't be doing this."

She bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, her voice trembling slightly, "It's the master's fault. The master shouldn't have seduced you. Let's... return to a normal master-disciple relationship, okay?"

"Not good." The cold, hoarse bass of the evil disciple became increasingly lacking in water and trembling.

Youqin Huali's heart trembled and she subconsciously wanted to push him away. Her serpent-like waist twisted gently, and her curvy body was only separated from the star-like golden light of the sacred morning light by a thin layer of clothing. The demon and the fairy were perfectly blended in her body, and she was embraced by Mu Nanfeng again.

"Xiaofeng..."

She tilted her head and murmured as she looked at the man's face so close to her. The faint glow of the sunrise came from the east, illuminating Xiaofeng's handsome face, making it beautiful and bright.

Mu Nanfeng also tilted his head and lowered his eyes, looking at the Moon Palace Fairy who was not interested in worldly things in front of him. He looked into her cold and beautiful eyes and murmured, "Master..."

At this moment, a breeze arose, the clouds and mist dispersed into the abyss, thousands of golden rays pierced through the dense clouds, the starry sky was brilliant, and the golden light shone brightly between the lips of master and disciple.

The two of them only had eyes for each other and slowly approached each other.

The four petals touched each other for a moment, and then they became cold and soft the next moment. Mu Nanfeng was caught off guard and was pushed away. A murderous and angry cold rebuke sounded: "Mortal! How dare you!!"

Mu Nanfeng stepped back in shock, only to see her master's prestige quietly rising. Her beautiful eyes were filled with silver-grey light, as if containing endless divine wrath. Her sacred gaze overlooked the endless stars, and her every move revealed an indelible graceful and arrogant temperament.

"Luo Shenyi?" Mu Nanfeng recognized the other person easily this time.

It seems that Luo Shenyi noticed something and her soul descended from the Ninth Palace to Youqin Huali. Unfortunately, she was still a step too late, and the lips of the master and disciple touched for a moment.

Luoshen Yi covered her cheeks with her slender hands, staring at Mu Nanfeng with her holy eyes. The touch of Mu Nanfeng's thin lips still lingered in front of her lips, making her unable to forget it even if she wanted to.

Damn!

This seat is not clean anymore!

This mortal - Luo Shenyi was angry. She raised her hand and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the endless starlight in the sky gathered in her palm, and a light blue sword with a sharp and cold light emerged.

It turned out to be the sacred weapon of the goddess Chu'e, the Shen Yi Sword!

"blow--"