【Don't worry】

【Then at the end of the month... ask for a monthly ticket, okay~】

271 False Shot

At this moment, Yun Miao's heart was about to stop suddenly.

"Hi, wait...you, what are you talking about? You, what do you see?"

Yun Miao clutched her chest, feeling like she was going to die of tension, was she discovered?

It's over... It's over It's over...

A strong sense of tension enveloped Yun Miao's whole body.

It's just that Ze Yu smiled lightly: "My lord, what should you do now?"

"Lord, Lord..."

Yun Miao's voice trembled very much, and she was already extremely flustered at this moment.

"Sister, stop pretending."

Fang Hou's voice sounded from outside again.

This caused Yun Miao's heart rate to increase suddenly, and Ze Yu could even feel Yun Miao's body temperature rising slightly.

"Ah... ah... hoo..."

Yun Miao's breathing became heavy, and she lost all feeling in her body at this moment, no matter how much Ze Yu tried to do to her, it was useless, she was only thinking about Fang Hou outside the door, and she was about to die of tension...

If the boy who was created by himself sees his creator hugging another man... this kind of thing...

Thinking of being exposed, Yun Miao's face became extremely red... She was about to burn... She was already very burned, but now she was also burned in a physical sense.

There is also a beaker in his hand... no, a cup containing a little pure holy water.

"Hi... what are you talking about? You have learned to play tricks, haven't you?"

Yun Miao tried to calm down.

And the more Yun Miao lied, the more Fang Hou felt disappointed with Yun Miao.

Sister...why did you lie to me?

You are my creator, why are you keeping your dirty secrets from me?

Obviously, you are being hugged by another man at this moment...but you still accuse me...

Fang Hou felt infinitely sad in his heart, but in the end he clenched his fists:

"Sister, if you feel tired, you can go to rest. You don't have to support me like this. I saw that your hand holding the cup is trembling slightly."

Fang Hou still didn't choose to pierce the window paper.

"……call."

Yun Miao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately... fortunately.

Then she smiled reluctantly, not letting her voice sound so suspicious.

"Thank you Hou'er for your concern, but my sister is not tired, so I will stay with you for a while, it will be fine."

"Well...then I, go back to the house and wait for my sister."

Fang Hou really wanted to push the door open at this moment, but in the end he still didn't do so.

Exasperated at his timidity, he returned to the house.

"It was almost discovered, my lord."

Ze Yu spoke lightly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Yun Miao knew that Ze Yu liked to see her make a fool of herself, but she had no choice but to say, "Master, please stop teasing me like this...it's really not funny."

"Not funny?" Ze Yu's tone became a little cold: "Have you forgotten my identity and your position?"

"You are my wife's great enemy, and my slave...Teasing you is still taking advantage of you."

Despair appeared again in Yun Miao's pupils...

"You promised me!"

"Then I have to go back on my word, can't I?"

"Don't, don't! Don't! You, how could you do this...I, I last night..."

"Last night? Did something happen last night?"

Ze Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Miao, the indifference in his eyes made Yun Miao feel chills all over... She was so cooperative yesterday... she finally passed out.

Say yes, promise yes, Lord Fang Hou will not let Master Fang know all this...

But what is it to repent easily now? !

Yun Miao clenched her fists, feeling deeply powerless.

She is clearly a powerhouse who is half-step into a god, and is one of the top combat forces in the Beixuan world... There are almost no things that she will feel powerless.

But these days, apart from despair... she is still desperate.

"...Please, please, I beg you..."

Yun Miao knelt on the ground, holding on to Ze Yu's trouser legs, her face full of pleading and humble expressions.

"You said that when Ning An begged you like that, would you let her husband go? Would you let her parents go?"

Ze Yu asked back.

"Why are you holding on to this question?!"

Yun Miao thought that this matter had already been revealed.

"...You..." Ze Yu took a deep look at Yun Miao, kicked Yun Miao away, and didn't even bother to touch her body, feeling a little disgusted.

Ze Yu shook his head: "As expected, you still don't realize your mistake."

Yun Miao's delicate body trembled slightly: "I realized it! I realized it, master! I know that I made a mistake that can never be forgiven."

"Hehe..." Ze Yu just sneered.

"I, I know I was wrong, master... I, I will help you..."

Yun Miao stretched out her hand and was about to untie Ze Yu's belt, the movement was already very proficient.

Ze Yu took a step back, and then grabbed Yun Miao's bangs: "You are really hopeless."

"..."

Yun Miao fell to the ground, her eyes full of emptiness and despair.

Why, why... She took the initiative... She is very confident in her body. In the past, she had never looked at any man other than Mr. Fang Hou.

But she took the initiative to do something for the master... But he took a step back and treated himself so roughly.

And in the future, she will endure countless times of such treatment, and even more excessive treatment.

Maybe she will be locked in the basement, listening to the sound of dripping water, and then being beaten by an iron whip, slapped, her beautiful face is swollen, and countless red marks are drawn out of her snow-white carcass.

She still remembered that Xiao Mu took out the iron awl and said to her with a light smile, "Do you want to try this? It penetrates your body in an instant, it hurts very much..."

Yun Miao's eyes were naturally full of fear.

"But your cultivation is imprisoned now, if you bleed to death, it will be cheaper for you."

Xiao Mu was afraid of playing too much, Yun Miao died directly, that would be bad...

After all, Xiao Mu felt that let Yun Miao live well, and then endure a lifetime of pain, psychologically and physically, let her be completely destroyed, and spend thousands of years of despair... that is called revenge!

This is what Yun Miao deserved.

……

……

"Hold on, your juice."

Yun Miao put the watermelon juice on the table in front of Fang Hou.

This juice is fused with pure holy water... It's just that the water will not change the taste of the juice at all, it will be fused into the juice. After all, pure holy water is the condensate of faith, and its essence is just the power of faith.

Fang Hou took a sip and put it down. He didn't want to drink the juice at all.

Just out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the white stockings on Yun Miao's thigh, which had a small hole in it, and the middle was slightly drawn...

Fang Hou didn't look at it with colored glasses, but thought about how Ze Yu treated his creator.

Yun Miao never let Fang Hou rest on her thigh, but he allowed Ze Yu to touch her thigh wantonly, tear her socks, and even slap Yun Miao's thigh... even It was photographed at a higher position, treating Yun Miao as a burning...

Thinking of these, Fang Hou felt very depressed.

But he still said: "Thank you sister..."

Yun Miao's complexion suddenly changed, turning a little reddish, but she quickly recovered: "Hi, be polite...what else?"

Fang Hou was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he felt an infinite blockage in his chest, and there was a kind of nameless anger.

But he could only force it down and looked at Ze Yu: "Also... thank you for your help."

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