"I feel like I can blow your head off with a single punch."
Under normal circumstances, Yan Li would never have said such a thing. Moreover, when faced with a woman like Li Hongzhuang, he would at most chop her into pieces with a swing of his sword.
What kind of feeling would make a pure swordsman say such a thing?
Yan Li now felt that his fist could easily crush the Demon Bear to death. Unfortunately, he didn't feel excited, happy, or excited about this at all. In fact, he felt disgusted. As a swordsman who believed in the way of the sword and believed in it, he firmly believed that the three-foot-long sword in his hand was enough to cut through all obstacles. In his opinion, extra "muscles" were a burden that affected his ability to wield his sword.
However, this sentence had the flavor of the demon race. It was as if his identity had completely changed.
Li Hongzhuang looked like a child throwing a tanghulu because he didn't buy her candy. She couldn't help but smile. She reached out and patted Yan Li's head. "Be good, don't make a fuss."
"Scram!" Yan Li slapped her hand away and panted a few times.
Li Hongzhuang smiled nonchalantly. "Once a man becomes irritable, he needs a woman to comfort him. — Xiaoxiao. "
A door suddenly opened in the ceiling. Xiaoxiao, who looked exactly like Li Hongzhuang, descended from the sky.
"It's you!" Yan Li looked at the two identical women. If the two were to be swapped, he wouldn't be able to tell who was who.
Xiaoxiao, the leader of the Moulin Rouge, didn't look at Yan Li. She didn't speak either. She just stood there quietly like a puppet waiting for her master's orders. Even though she was a puppet to begin with.
"Little brother, big sister said that I would make you comfortable." Li Hongzhuang smiled charmingly. She pointed at Hongyi. "You can vent on her as much as you want. You can even think of her as me. She won't resist. "
Yan Li looked at Red Specter's expressionless face, and he suddenly distinguished the two of them. This was because they had the difference between a master and a tool.
As a "prop," it was difficult for Hongyi to show any other expression. She might not be willing, but she couldn't show it.
It was this woman who caused him to end up like this. Wasn't this the best time for revenge?
The curse had also been sealed by the Golden Crow True Flame.
However, if he did that, he would be playing into Li Hongzhuang's hands. He would never be able to return from the path of becoming a demon. In other words, this was Li Hongzhuang's way of deepening her control over him.
"You do it," he said.
"Huh?" Li Hongzhuang's eyes widened in confusion.
Yan Li leaned against the headboard of the bed, naked. He crossed his arms and stared at Li Hongzhuang with an evil and flirtatious look in his eyes. "You said that you want me to feel comfortable. You're the Tower Master of the Blood-clothed Tower, yet you want to use someone else?"
Li Hongzhuang's beautiful eyes suddenly rippled with confusion and charm. She smiled sweetly and said, "So you want me, but I only sleep with one man."
If she were to say something like that, there would be countless men who would be jealous of her.
"Oh?" Yan Li said coldly, "Who would be so unfortunate as to be fancied by a woman like you?"
Li Hongzhuang's figure flashed, and she was already on the bed. She snuggled into Yan Li's arms like a little bird and said in a seductive tone, "Little brother, as long as you can help me ascend to the throne of the Demon Lord, I will sleep with you." With that, she turned into red leaves and disappeared.
Before the red leaves completely disappeared, the room was filled with her lingering voice. "The Demon Seed and the brand of the dead demon will cause you some discomfort in the next few days. Be good and don't run around. Don't let the bad guys find out about your body's strange condition. Otherwise, no one will be able to save you …"
Only Yan Li and Hongzhuang were left in the room. The atmosphere instantly became cold and stiff.
Of course, Hongzhuang could not take the initiative to please Yan Li, but if Yan Li really wanted to do something to her, she would not resist, because this was Li Hongzhuang's order.
Yan Li was well aware of this. Of course, he could not do anything to Hongzhuang, but if he just let her go like this, he would be letting her off too easily.
"Come here." He waved his hand.
Hongzhuang walked over expressionlessly and stood in front of the bed like a block of wood.
Yan Li said mockingly, "If not for your face, which man would be interested in you? Can't you give me a smile? "
"You're courting death!" Hongzhuang's expression finally changed slightly. She was very different from Li Hongzhuang. Her charming almond-shaped eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
Yan Li sneered and stood up to grab Hongzhuang's arm.
"Hurry up and end this!" Hongzhuang said with disgust.
"I will end it when I feel comfortable." Yan Li grabbed Hongzhuang and walked to the window. "There's light in the room, so I can't sleep. Stand here and block the light. You can only leave when I wake up, do you hear me?"
"What did you say?" Hongzhuang was stunned when she received an unexpected answer.
Yan Li took the basin from the sink rack and placed it on Hongzhuang's head. He took two steps back to admire his work.
Hongzhuang had never been treated like this before. She was momentarily stunned and lost. A beauty like her standing with a basin on her head was a very comical scene.
Yan Li could not help but laugh. "Hmm, now it's completely blocked." Then he yawned and crawled back into bed.
It was unknown how long this sleep would last.
Hongzhuang soon realized that she had been toyed with. She wanted to toss the basin away and leave, but for some reason, she did not leave. She stood there quietly.
After who knew how much time had passed, Yan Li was woken up by a knock on the door. He pulled back the blanket in a daze. "Hongzhuang, what are you doing? Hurry up …"
Before he could say 'open the door', the familiar presence outside the door startled him awake. He called out in a hurry, "Wait, I'm taking a shower. Don't come in!"
Then he climbed up and put on his clothes in a hurry. He glared at Hongzhuang, who was still standing there dumbly, and hissed in a low voice, "Why didn't you wake me up when someone came?"
"I am not your servant," Hongzhuang said coldly and put the basin back. Just as Yan Li thought she was going to leave, she found a chair and sat down.
"Yan Li, open the door. Don't be so stupid. There will always be a way." It was Gu Caiwei's voice. It seemed like he had found out about the Black Blood Curse from Su Xingyu.
"Yan Li." The other voice belonged to Yu Qiuyu.
Could Yan Li open the door? If he did, he would not be able to clear his name no matter what.
"I am awake. You can leave now." He tried to sound as gentle as possible.
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