Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

Puffs of smoke filled the ashtray, and the sword manual was soon burned to ashes. Only then did Nam Mengling speak:

"Sir, I have engraved all the sword moves in the sword manual into my body and learned them all... I'm going to take a shower, so you should get ready."

She smiled at Zhou Jiuyu, then stepped into the bathroom.

Listening to the rustling sounds of the shower in the bathroom, Zhou Jiuyu felt a little uneasy for a moment.

Because he didn't know what excessive demands Nami Ling would make later.

He had no idea and couldn't help but take a peek at Nan Mengling's phone. If this stupid maid didn't understand something, she would usually go online to look it up.

But Zhou Jiuyu looked through her historical records and found that she had hardly looked through her phone in recent days, and those historical records were all from the past.

It's nothing more than a search like "how to seduce and make a man unable to extricate himself from you".

But in addition to this, he also found Nan Mengling's record of watching anime. It seemed that she was bewitched and watched those romance anime because she saw some videos or something.

There’s nothing wrong with watching anime, the main thing is that among the anime she watched, there was one called “The Moon Is Beautiful”.

And the time to watch it... was the night before going to Little Sword God Mountain.

Zhou Jiuyu looked at the historical viewing record and was silent for a moment.

That day, under the night sky, Nami Ling really confessed her love to him, but his answer was so casual that Nami Ling couldn't help but call him stupid.

But he was just pretending to be stupid. How could he not realize that the girl's feelings for him had deteriorated?

He didn't even need to be aware of it, because Nami Ling had already expressed it directly enough. She wanted to eat his fingers, kiss his lips, and have sex with him. The word "like" had already been written on his face!

What about him?

For Nam Mengling, she had been living in deception, trapped in the wall in confusion, until he broke the wall. They fled along the broken hole. On the way, she saw a lot, the truth beyond the deception, and the world outside the wall... In that night sky, the brightest thing for Nam Mengling was not the stars or the moon, but him who was beside her.

But for him, the existence of Nam Meng Ling is the same.

He looked forward to coming to the dream world every night. It was not because he liked being omnipotent, mysterious and powerful in the dream, but because... there was a stupid maid and Namu Ling in the dream.

But what troubled him was that they were people from two different worlds after all.

But what bothered him more was that he had already won the heart of this stupid maid, even touching her body and kissing her, and then he thought that they were from two different worlds, but at the same time he wanted to kiss her in other ways, wasn't this a masochistic act? !

bang-

Just as he was daydreaming, Nan Mengling had finished her bath. She was wearing a thin black silk suspender skirt. Her plump and well-proportioned thighs were wrapped in black suspender stockings. Her long black hair slid down her smooth back to her waist. The clothes were very transparent, and her fair skin could be clearly seen through the clothes.

Zhou Jiuyu took a look and caught a glimpse of her small belly button with a vest line, and the black lace on the top and the complete underwear on the bottom.

Damn, this stupid maid is dressed so coquettishly...

What the hell are you worried about? If you want to be a slut, then be a slut. It's all a dream. If you can't do whatever you want in your dream, when will you do whatever you want?

"Son..."

Nan Mengling's black silk feet stepped on the carpet and walked towards Zhou Jiuyu step by step.

Zhou Jiuyu was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she sat directly on his lap, looking at each other face to face.

The scent of the girl who had just finished a bath and the touch of her skin as silky as milk constantly stimulated Zhou Jiuyu's senses all over his body.

As a pure little virgin, he really couldn't bear it. But just when he tried to avoid and step back, he was grabbed by Nan Mengling. He couldn't move at all and could only be held by this perverted woman.

Her voice was very clear, and yet it was filled with lingering affection: "You must promise to fulfill one of my requests and not run away."

"No matter what you ask for, I won't run away." Zhou Jiuyu also gave it his all.

"Tonight, I want to be the master's host."

"???"

Zhou Jiuyu was stunned for a moment. How could you say such outrageous words in such a calm tone? !

"No." As a man with dignity, Zhou Jiuyu refused directly and decisively.

"I'm just saying this to you, sir. I didn't ask for your opinion." Nan Mengling said expressionlessly, and then pushed Zhou Jiuyu directly onto the bed.

"Are you going to rebel, stupid maid?" Zhou Jiuyu glared at her.

But this time, Nan Mengling was not afraid at all. She just said calmly, "My lord, you are not as strong as me, so even if I suppress you like this, you can't resist. You have to understand the current situation, my lord..."

"Now I am the one controlling your body, not you controlling me."

Zhou Jiuyu’s eyes widened for a moment, because it seemed... it was really like this!

"Young Master, if you call me master now, I can be gentler later~"

Nan Mengling smiled and leaned over to Zhou Jiuyu's ear, breathing sweetly.

So one night...

Oh, the night is not over yet.

Only ten minutes had passed when Nan Mengling just sat there with a look of despair on her face. It wasn't that anything really happened. If she had really taken away the young master's virginity, it would offset the humiliation this time, and she would definitely be very happy.

But the problem is, not only did she lose face, she also practiced sword skills for seven days without sleep, but in the end she couldn't even take the young master's virginity!

shame! shame!

Zhou Jiuyu looked at Nan Mengling who was about to cry, and he didn't care about the unpleasantness just now. He touched her head:

"It's okay, one minute is great."

To be honest, he was ready to have his dignity humiliated, but in the end he didn't even take off his pants, and Nan Mengling was the first to fail.

How to say it, this stupid maid is suffering from a disease that men generally dare not tell others, thank you.

"But...it's not even a minute yet...Sir...I...wuwu..."

This word of comfort completely broke down Nameng Ling, who had been trying to hold back her tears.

Damn Jingxin Tea, damn master, just wait, wait, sooner or later I will pick up my sword and go up the mountain to chop you to death!

Author's words: Make up for yesterday's second update

A bit, stuck, I wanted to directly transition from this chapter to the end of cultivation

But after thinking about it, it seemed a bit abrupt, so I rethought it.

A small transition in this chapter

The next chapter continues the main story

038 Sword God Clone: ​​Crying Sword

Nan Mengling, who had lost all hope in life, took a while to cheer herself up. She bit her lips, and indeed she was still a little unwilling in her heart.

The seven days of training in the gravity room were a living hell for her, but for revenge, and also to... take the young master's virginity, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

But when she actually started to do it, before she could even take off the young man's pants, she collapsed first.

Thinking back to the words that the young master had just used to comfort her, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty for a moment.

While her experience was bad, the young master's experience should be even worse.

"I'm sorry, sir. I screwed up."

"It's okay, it's just the first time, it's great Mengling."

"No...I should compensate you, young master."

Nan Mengling clenched her fists. The guilt in her heart made it impossible for her to let the matter go.

"I've already told you, no...wait, what are you going to do? Stupid maid, are you going to rebel again?!"

Zhou Jiuyu, who was pinned down again, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but it was only a moment of surprise. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Mengling, shrugged indifferently:

"You want to continue to humiliate yourself, that's not impossible. Anyway, I won't be the one dropping the little pearls."

A blush gradually rose on the girl's face. It was obvious that she was disgusted by this kind of humiliating game. After all, the first time she learned about such a thing that trampled on dignity was in the video tape of her mother and her master... She couldn't imagine why her mother's self-esteem was being belittled, but a dazed expression appeared on her face. She also hated the superior expression of her master at that time, who looked high and mighty and thought he had conquered women.

Rejection, disgust, but now she actually wants to trample on her own dignity, this is simply...

I don’t know why, I hate it, but I can’t help but feel anticipation in my heart…

I really want to look up at the young master's expression teasingly when I bow my head, I really want to...

"It's hard to say... Sir."

Nan Mengling bit her tempting red lips lightly, her expression full of mystery and charm. Her little hand pulled Zhou Jiuyu's zipper, and then a blush of shame flashed across her face. She took a deep breath... and finally lowered her proud head.

This also made Zhou Jiuyu hiss and widen his eyes, and his expression could no longer remain calm.

Where did this stupid maid learn this? Compensation like this?!

……

This time, it really took overnight.

In the early morning, there seemed to be a lingering scent across the bed.

Just a phone call woke up Zhou Jiuyu, who was already half-virgin. He answered the phone with a frown.

The voice coming from the other end of the phone was from Tong Che. The other party's voice was obviously tired, but still respectful:

"Sir, I'm sorry to bother you so early in the morning..."

"If you have something to say, just say it." Zhou Jiuyu didn't want to waste time.

"It's like this, sir, are you free tonight? I want to invite you to dinner..."

"Okay, time and place."

"Six o'clock in the evening, Box No. 3 of the Tianzihao."

"I'll be there."

Zhou Jiuyu hung up the phone.

What kind of meal? It's just that I need his help with something. It is estimated that the situation in City No. 4 will become very unfavorable to the Dark Group in seven days, otherwise Tong Che would not have come to me in such a hurry.

So he rubbed Nan Mengling's jade ball beside him and said, "Don't sleep too much. You have to get up in the afternoon. We have important things to do in the evening."

"Mmmmm... Sir..."

Nan Mengling opened her rosy lips slightly and responded in a daze, her tongue stirring in her mouth subconsciously.

"What kind of dream is this?"

Zhou Jiuyu covered his forehead.

……

The sky outside the window gradually darkened.

Nan Mengling was wearing a simple white halter dress with a thin blue sun-protective coat on the outside, and holding her sword, Bai Yue, in her arms.

Zhou Jiuyu held her hand and came all the way to "Tianzihao".

The corridor was lit with pale orange lights, and the night outside the window was growing darker. On the second floor, Tong Che was already walking back and forth outside the door of the box. After seeing Zhou Jiuyu and the other person, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried to greet them.

But at this moment, the dim light in the corridor began to flicker.

After a flash of darkness, a handsome figure wearing a gray Taoist robe and holding a long sword appeared behind Nan Mengling.

Nan Mengling, sensing the crisis, turned around instantly, every cell in her body became restless, and the moment she saw the figure behind her clearly, her pupils constricted, but this time she did not tremble with nervousness and fear, instead, a strong murderous intent continued to surge from her body.

But the handsome middle-aged man had a calm expression: "Meng Ling, it's time to go back to the mountain with the master."

"I will go back, but not today, Master." A black and white cyclone began to rise around Nan Mengling.

She raised her hand and sucked away all the air around the Sword God, controlling the Sword God in a vacuum environment.

But the Sword God's expression was still calm and calm: "You have grown up, a ninth-level supernatural power, and a Qi supernatural power that is so compatible with the sword. The master is proud of you, Meng Ling."

"Don't talk about Master, Master, Meng Ling, Meng Ling, you are not a real sword god, why are you pretending? Stupid maid, just go ahead, he is just pretending." Zhou Jiuyu glanced at the note in his hand, and then sneered

The note clearly stated, "This is not the Sword God's true body, but rather the 'Crying Sword' clone that was formed from the Sword God's sorrowful feelings of separation."

"Whether it's true or not is not important. And... this is a conversation between our master and disciple. Is it your turn to interrupt?"

Kujian took a step forward and arrived beside Zhou Jiuyu almost instantly, ready to chop him down with his sword!

And Nan Mengling also raised her sword in an instant and collided with the Sword God's sword!

At that moment, the pure and powerful sword intent and Nan Mengling's black and white cyclone sword energy collided violently, and a big hole exploded directly in the center of the second floor of the entire Tianzi building!

Countless passers-by fled in all directions.