After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Shen Yanqing would call her "Shangxian" every time he got angry, which had become a way for him to manipulate Sang Mo at any time.

Sang Mo opened his mouth, and after a while he asked Shen Yanqing in a low voice, "Master, can you tell me your plan?"

Shen Yanqing twitched the corners of his lips contemptuously, with a dangerous air in his voice that had not yet subsided, "What do you think?"

Sang Mo didn't dare to speak anymore. His breath was so close that he licked her earlobe in a low voice. The numbness spread all over her body instantly. Sang Mo couldn't help but tremble and reached out to push him away.

Shen Yanqing grabbed her hand and pressed it on his left chest again. His original intention was to let Sang Mo feel his heartbeat.

Unexpectedly, Sang Mo suddenly thought of the scene in her previous life when she stabbed him through the heart with a sword. She paused and then resigned to her fate and closed her eyes.

In her previous life, she promised Shen Yanqing, "If there is an afterlife, she will atone for her sins."

It's all due to him today.

Shen Yanqing didn't think much, so he only leaned forward, raised his hand to lift her chin, took her lips in his mouth with a heavy breath, and caressed her lips carefully.

The hot palms slowly moved downward along her delicate waist.

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes burned her as if they were on fire, "I sacrificed my appearance today, you have to compensate me well."

Sang Mo was stunned and looked up at him with misty eyes, "Master..."

Shen Yanqing paused, raised his hand and pressed her lips lightly with his index finger, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't call me master, call me husband."

Sang Mo's head was dizzy and he called "husband" following Shen Yan's clear words.

Shen Yanqing's eyes darkened.

The smell of gunpowder and ambiguity are on the verge of breaking out.

He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

After a night of lingering, when Sang Mo woke up the next day, Shen Yanqing was nowhere to be found. She sat up with her sore body. Thinking of the madness last night, Sang Mo couldn't help but feel her cheeks heat up slightly.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Sang Mo looked up shyly and expectantly.

But the person who came was not the person she expected.

It's Qingyang Rainbow.

She lowered her head in disappointment, and Rainbow came over and pinned back her hair that was scattered in front of her forehead.

"Girl, why don't you just sleep for a while?"

Sang Mo was afraid that she would see the hickey on his neck, so he raised his hand to cover it in embarrassment.

Caihong glanced at Sang Mo's neck and said, "Girl, please stop covering it. It's not just the area you covered that has marks."

"I worked hard all night last night, and the slaves have already heard it."

Sang Mo suddenly felt that his cheeks were on fire and he couldn't sit still. He changed the subject and said, "Where is your Majesty?"

Rainbow suddenly paused while combing her hair and answered unexpectedly: "I'm going to get hot water for the girl."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

Sang Mo felt something was wrong and quickly grabbed her hand, "Caihong, tell me the truth, where has he gone?"

Caihong looked embarrassed, "Girl, please stop asking."

Seeing her like this, Sang Mo felt more and more uneasy. He couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted sharply: "Speak!"

Caihong was startled, she pursed her lips, closed her eyes tightly as if she was risking her life, and shouted: "Your Majesty is holding a wedding with the Princess of the Shark Tribe!"

"..."

As if there was a thunder above his head, Sang Mo was completely stunned.

She seemed to have lost her voice. She was numb for a long time, and then she slowly said in a daze, "What did you say?"

Rainbow Putong knelt down beside the bed, "Girl, please look away. Your Majesty has three palaces and six courtyards, so it's impossible for you to keep your integrity like jade."

"As long as his heart is always on your side, he can ensure your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life."

Rainbow's original intention was to comfort Sang Mo, but Sang Mo seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Prosperity and wealth?" She felt it was extremely ironic.

"Haha, if I want to be rich and prosperous, it would be great if I stayed in the upper spiritual world, where the bricks paving the road are all gold."

She was trembling, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

How did it become like this?

Her heart ached so much, even more painful than when she learned that Ze Lin had been knocked down the well of reincarnation.

"No!" Sang Mo stood up and asked Caihong to change his clothes, "I want to see it with my own eyes."

After putting on her clothes, she endured the severe pain in her lower body and walked to the auditorium.

When I walked out of the yard, I saw red silk swaying outside and red lanterns hanging everywhere.

Most of the people coming and going were Mermaid guests. They were beaming with joy, praising how beautiful the bride was today.

Sang Mo shook his head, still unwilling to believe that Shen Yanqing really held a wedding for Shen Lan.

Obviously they were still lingering last night.

She stumbled and continued running towards the auditorium.

Amidst the chaotic sound of firecrackers, Sang Mo saw a newlywed couple dressed in gorgeous wedding clothes, bowing and bowing amidst the shouts of the ceremony officials.

The hall was filled with laughter and flowers.

This scene was much more lively than the wedding in her previous life.

She watched Shen Yanqing gently hold Shenlan's hand, and amidst the cheers of the guests, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on Shenlan's forehead.

The entanglement between the two last night suddenly became so ridiculous.

In the human world, this seems to be called fornication without a matchmaker.

Sang Mo felt as if he had been thrown into an abyss at this moment, and his whole body was extremely cold.

Seeing her like this, Caihong stepped forward to hold Sang Mo's slightly trembling hand, worried and whispered: "Girl, let me go back."

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and nodded solemnly towards Rainbow. With the last bit of strength, he straightened his back and left.

After walking to a deserted place, Sang Mo could no longer hold on, covered his face and broke down crying.

After crying, she patted her forehead in panic.

I'm so confused. Why couldn't I control myself and have this happen to Master last night?

Her original intention has always been to send Shen Yanqing back to the upper realm of cultivation!

"Sang Mo, Sang Mo, you idiot, why can't you even control your waistband?" She said, walking step by step towards the small courtyard where she lived.

"Rainbow, don't tell anyone I cried."

Caihong quickly agreed, "Don't worry, girl. Even if I die, I won't tell anyone about this."

Sang Mo nodded, "I'm tired, go and prepare a hot bath for me, and I'll take a wash."

Caihong quickly took the order and went to heat a hot bath.

In a steamy bathroom. Sang Mo leaned back on the tub and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Suddenly someone added a little hot water to the bucket.

Sang Mo turned sideways so that he could fall more smoothly.

"Rainbow, sprinkle some more petals in to remove the smell."

"You don't stink, so why should you smell it?" A cold male voice suddenly said.

Sang Mo was startled, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Yanqing dressed in black Jifu, her slender arms hanging on the tub, and her restless hands stroking back and forth on her shoulders.

She quickly slapped Shen Yanqing's hand away and said in a disgusted tone: "I think it stinks!"

Shen Yanqing grinned, stood up suddenly, and untied his belt in a smart and neat movement.

"Then let's wash it together, so that you won't dislike my smell anymore."

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