âSmack!â
The slap left Nangong Miliâs delicate and enchanting face in shock, her phoenix-like eyes displaying an incredulous hue.
She had never expected Lu Changsheng to dare treat her this way!
Such humiliation, trampling over her dignity!
Her fragrant and sweaty body trembled incessantly, pale and weak, and her seductive and charming face was somewhat twisted, with cold murderous intent flashing in her eyes.
However, upon glancing back at Lu Changsheng, facing such humiliation actually made her heart pound violently, stirring up indescribable emotions within her.
âHmm?â
Lu Changsheng noticed the murderous intent in Nangong Miliâs eyes and raised an eyebrow.
He hadnât expected Nangong Mili to dare harbor thoughts of killing him.
It seemed the effect of the Lockheart Gu was a bit lacking.
He immediately slapped her again, making her recognize the situation.
âSmack!â
The snowy and rosy grinding stone surface immediately raised layer upon layer of waves.
Through the information about the previous Demon Path incident in Jiuxiao Immortal City and chatting with Meng Xiaochan, Lu Changsheng had gained some understanding of Nangong Miliâs temperament.
He knew that although she appeared unrestrained and seductively charming, she was actually cold-hearted and ruthless on the inside.
Aside from Meng Xiaochan, who had gained her close affection and was willing to commit for her.
She was heartlessly indifferent to everyone else!
During the initial Jiuxiao Immortal City incident, a Nascent Soul Immortal had died trying to save her, and she didnât even blink an eye.
So, in this case, even though he was helping her heal out of a healerâs compassionate heart, she was not likely to be grateful and repay the kindness.
Since kind assistance hadnât worked, he decided to change his approach.
After all, the Lockheart Gu was in effect.
Once the bonds of affection were completely locked in place, he could then break into her inner heart and melt the ice in her heart, taking her home to be the mother of his children without haste.
Of course, Lu Changsheng couldnât deny that Nangong Miliâs enchanting sensuality and pitiful face, coupled with her dominating and lofty regality, truly incited a desire to severely ravish her, so he couldnât control himself for a moment. ĆĐĆĆïŒąÄđ
Nangong Miliâs black hair was disheveled, her rosy cheeks icy, and her narrow phoenix eyes revealed a determined and merciless look. She said coldly, âScoundrel, you humiliate me so, do you believe I will fight you to the death!?â
âFight to the death, who are you trying to scare?â
Lu Changsheng scoffed upon hearing this.
He knew very well that Nangong Mili was extremely weak at the moment, her True Elixir dim.
She couldnât even self-destruct if she wanted to.
Saying that, he reached out and gave her full snowy peaks a squeeze.
Making her acknowledge the current situation.
But he didnât go too far.
After all, Meng Xiaochan was still there.
She was, in a way, the future mother of his child.
He didnât want to truly drive her into a corner and anger her.
âMaster, Lu Lang, please donât fightâŠâ
Meng Xiaochan saw that as soon as her master woke up, she began arguing with her lover.
Immediately, she bit her lip and stepped forward to hold Nangong Miliâs soft and powerless hand, saying softly, âMaster, itâs all Xiaochanâs fault. Please donât blame Lu LangâŠâ
âXiao Chan, Iâm fine.â
Nangong Mili, seeing her disciple like this, misty-eyed and harboring murderous intent, gently closed her eyes, resigned and sighed.
She knew that anger was pointless given her current circumstances.
It was better to wait until her strength was restored and then think of a way.
Otherwise, continuing to make a fuss would only make things worse for herself.
Immediately, she used the little strength she had regained to cover her pale and seductive lips.
Refusing to make a sound, she lay there like a dead person, allowing Lu Changsheng to do as he pleased.
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The night deepened.
âPop!â
Lu Changsheng released Nangong Mili, limp in his arms and her snowy peaks already flushed red like the dawn, and called out to Meng Xiaochan, âXiao Chan.â
âMaster, how do you feel now?â
Meng Xiaochan immediately came forward to support her master.
Nangong Miliâs eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her entire body ached, and her stunningly enchanting face was full of shame and rage.
But in the face of her discipleâs concern and care, she slightly relaxed her brow and, with a slightly hoarse voice, said, âXiao Chan, Iâm fine.â
As she spoke, she tried to stand up, only to draw in a sharp breath due to a sharp pain in her private parts.
The pain made her narrow phoenix eyes flash with anger.
She was painfully aware that this was not the first time she had been humiliated and trampled upon by Lu Changsheng.
In the time she had been unconscious, she had already been played with and trampled upon by Lu Changsheng in every possible way!
Her Profound Yin Jade Liquid had also been taken away by this scoundrel!
âI, Nangong Mili, swear, I will kill him!â
âIâll flay him alive, making him suffer the agony of thousand poisons consuming his heart!â
Nangong Mili swore in her heart.
Her beautiful eyes involuntarily glanced at Lu Changsheng.
That look made her heart tremble.
Again, she felt an indescribable sensation in her heart.
âHmm? Why has the bond of affection increased so much today?â
Lu Changsheng felt Nangong Miliâs gaze in an instant.
Somehow, he sensed that the bond of affection between Nangong Mili and himself had inexplicably tightened a bit.
âCould it be that because she had been in a coma before, the Lockheart Gu wasnât very effective?â
Lu Changsheng considered as he looked at the cold and enchanting Nangong Mili, with her piercing phoenix eyes.
Meng Xiaochan and Ling Zixiao had both told him about the general effects of the Lockheart Gu.
If the person it bound was too far from the Gu Master, the effect would be minimized.
Only if the two were constantly together would the effect of the Lockheart Gu be maximized.
But whether being in a comatose state would affect the effectiveness of the Lockheart Gu, he wasnât quite sure.
âWhat are you looking at!?â
Nangong Mili, seeing Lu Changsheng still looking at her, became angry, her pale and enchanting face utterly cold.
But her voice was weak and powerless, even slightly husky and charming, truly lacking any deterrence.
It even made Lu Changsheng want to ravage her again.
âMaster~â
Meng Xiaochan immediately hugged her master.