After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

However, the expected pain of having the neck cut open did not occur.

The golden cage behind him was torn open, and cool hands held up his face.

Then, his mouth was forcefully pried open.

Pei Yuhan struggled in fear, but his weak body was held tightly in the arms of the woman in front of him, and he had no power to resist.

A deep kiss that seemed to suffocate them, and a hug that seemed to crush the two of them together.

Pei Yuhan finally realized it when he saw the unprecedented, high excitement in Shang Miaoyan's eyes.

This saint is a little mentally abnormal.

It seemed that the more she resisted and the more she sought death, the more excited she became.

Chapter 42 Pei Jianxian's Memoirs ② Conquering the Saint with a Strong Desire

Pei Yuhan was forcefully kissed by Shang Miaoyan. This violent and forced kiss was completely different from his previous shy attempts with Qianqian. There was no true love in this kiss, only the purest release of desire.

Pei Yuhan, who knew he couldn't push Shang Miaoyan away, had a cruel look in his eyes. As he clenched his teeth tightly, a rusty and bloody smell spread in his mouth.

For the first time, surprise flashed in Shang Miaoyan's eyes. She seemed to have not expected that she, the wolf, would be bitten by the lamb while enjoying the little white lamb.

Pei Yuhan's actions aroused Shang Miaoyan's desire to win.

If you bite me once, I will bite you ten times!

The silver teeth bit Pei Yuhan's lips mercilessly, causing tiny beads of blood to seep out.

The first bite of blood was just the clarion call for Shang Miaoyan to charge. She opened and closed her silver teeth like a bloodthirsty shark, wanting to inflict more wounds on her prey.

The tip of my tongue licked the taste of blood.

My heart has never beat so fast.

Never before had such a large amount of sticky sweat appeared on the snow-white skin.

Shang Miaoyan didn’t know what this feeling was, she only knew that she didn’t want Pei Yuhan to leave her side at all.

She held tightly to the beautiful boy who would rather die than obey, as if they were two magnets that were inseparable.

Pei Yuhan, who was in pain, clenched his fists and bit back unwillingly.

Gradually, blood spread on the ground, staining the clothes of the two men red.

When Shang Miaoyan came to her senses, the already extremely weak handsome boy under her had completely fainted.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a big hand, causing her to feel inexplicably panicked.

This feeling seems familiar.

When Shang Miaoyan was a child, she raised a lovely puppy. She cherished it very much and regarded the puppy as her most precious playmate.

But soon, the dog was tied up with a rope by the sect leader and thrown in front of him.

“Miao Yan, everyone in the world says that we, the Yin-Yang Dao practitioners, are the most promiscuous, but only we ourselves know how cold-blooded we become after practicing Yin-Yang Dao.

Yin-Yang Dao practitioners do not need love, nor can they have attachments."

"Now, stab the dog to death with your own hands, and then bury it with your own hands."

That day, Shang Miaoyan's hands were stained with blood for the first time.

History is like a circle. Not long ago, the sect leader told her something similar.

"Miao Yan, logically speaking, you should kill the first Ding slave who broke your body with your own hands to avoid leaving any flaws in your Dao Heart.

But this Giant Sun Holy Body is so precious that it would be a pity to kill it after using it only once. You should keep using it until you reach the state of Divine Transformation, after all of its Giant Sun Energy has been utilized up.

At that time, you will need to torture and kill him with the most painful punishment in the world, so as to hone your Dao heart."

The clan leader's voice became fainter and fainter in his ears, while Pei Yuhan's increasingly weak breathing became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, Shang Miaoyan looked at Pei Yuhan, who was covered in blood, and suddenly felt that he was very similar to her own puppy.

This time, she didn't want to bury him.

.........

Pei Yuhan opened his eyes in confusion. After seeing the extremely luxurious "Gem Star Map" ceiling inlaid with various colored glass gems, he realized that he was now lying on Shang Miaoyan's bed.

His eyes suddenly widened and he began to check his clothes.

After realizing that all his clothes had been changed, his face darkened.

At the same time, Pei Yuhan discovered with embarrassment that there was a belt collar around his neck.

The collar cannot be removed, and when it is pulled forcibly, it will emit an electric current that makes the whole body feel numb and sore.

This is... Ace's love? !

Pei Yuhan clenched his fists. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing in the other world.

You have to know that even when he was directing a film in his previous life, he would never even look at such a heavy-taste subject matter!

Even if you are a director, you still have to watch pure love movies with a youthful feeling!

Minotaur and the like are the ugliest looking!

Suddenly appearing on Shang Miaoyan's bed, Pei Yuhan began to have wild thoughts.

His thoughts were interrupted until a graceful figure in a bathrobe appeared in the corner of his eye.

A few drops of crystal water are stained on the snow-white skin with a healthy pink hue.

Every step of bare feet on the dust-free wooden floor leaves a lovely wet footprint.

As Shang Miaoyan approached, the fragrance of her hair also flowed into Pei Yuhan's nostrils.

"what did you do to me?"

Pei Yuhan pointed at the collar around his neck with a serious expression.

Shang Miaoyan took out clothes from the closet and changed in front of Pei Yuhan, forcing Pei Yuhan, who wanted to question her, to turn his head away.

"Don't worry, I didn't take away your virginity while you were unconscious. I said that I must make you willingly give up your virginity."

Shang Miaoyan, who had changed into a gauze skirt, raised her jade-white ankles. Water droplets were still dripping from her tender toes as round as pearls. She used her spiritual energy to evaporate the water on her feet, then picked up a set of black thin stockings and began to put them on.

"Then the collar around my neck is..."

Shang Miaoyan did not answer Pei Yuhan's words immediately because she was concentrating on putting on her stockings.

The tender little feet were put in first, and with a tiptoe, they reached the top of the thin black stockings. The fingertips lifted the top of the stockings slightly, and the stockings easily wrapped around her entire slender legs, hiding the dazzling whiteness under the black stockings.

The sword blade, which was like a glowing cold sword, was put back into the scabbard.

Snapped--

As Shang Miaoyan released her fingertips that were hooked on the stockings, the extremely elastic stockings suddenly tightened and dug into her thigh flesh.

Listening to the crisp sound of the stockings mercilessly whipping the leg flesh, Pei Yuhan always felt that if he took off the stockings at this moment, he would be able to see the fresh red marks on the thighs left by the stockings.

Just as Pei Yuhan shifted his gaze elsewhere and subconsciously began to daydream, Shang Miaoyan spoke.

"That collar means you're my dog ​​from now on."

"Clam?"

Pei Yuhan opened his mouth subconsciously, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"I said, from now on you are my dog!"

Shang Miaoyan clenched her palms and pulled gently. The collar on Pei Yuhan's neck seemed to be pulled by an invisible chain, causing his body to fall uncontrollably towards Shang Miaoyan.

"Witch! Untie me now..."

Shang Miaoyan hugged Pei Yuhan's body and used her generous and caring heart to block Pei Yuhan's mouth, which was about to say something witty.

She smiled, stroked Pei Yuhan's hair, and whispered, "I won't let you leave me this time."

"Even if you leave, I will find you back~!"

Chapter 43 Pei Jianxian's Memoirs ③ Miaoyan's Ring

Spring passes and autumn comes.

Before he knew it, Pei Yuhan had been in the Yin-Yang Taoist Sect for six years.

Thanks to the nourishment of spiritual energy, his appearance has not changed at all compared to the past, and he is still a handsome young man.

Stroking the ring with the word "Lin" engraved on it with his fingertips, Pei Yuhan looked towards the direction of Linshui Village in silence.

Three years later, another three years later, when can I go back...

Fan Xuan, the little maid in purple, smacked her lips in dissatisfaction as she watched Pei Yuhan playing the role of "Wife-Looking Stone" outside the palace at a fixed time every day.

Seeing that the beautiful boy began to rub his stinky ring again, she finally couldn't help it.

"Hey, what's wrong with the Saint's Palace? Isn't it better than that crappy country place of yours?"

"No matter how beautiful your mortal wife is, can she be more beautiful than Her Highness the Saint? So many years have passed, and with the lifespan of a mortal, she must have become an old woman now!

I guess...I guess they are not as good-looking as me..."

Pei Yuhan did not turn around to look at Fan Xuan because of her words, as if Fan Xuan did not exist in his world.

He was still staring at the ring in his hand, lost in thought.

Feeling that she was being ignored, Fan Xuan suddenly felt depressed and subconsciously stepped on the ground a few times, as if she had mistaken the stone slab on the ground for Pei Yuhan.

Perhaps she herself did not realize that she always came to Pei Yuhan just to attract the boy's attention and talk to him more...

"Tsk, you fool!"

Fan Xuan cursed in a sour tone, turned around and left.

At this time, Fan Ya was carrying a plate of exquisite pastries and walking out of the hall.

Seeing his sister coming towards him with a sullen look on her face, he frowned slightly.

"Xiao Xuan, did you go talk to Master Pei again?"

What are you talking about? That idiot is ignoring me again...