Lan Ling's performance was very rough, without any technique, just like a primitive barbarian.
Yu Die's delicate body was very graceful and delicate, plus she was still a virgin, so it was as if she was being tortured.
Originally, she hated Lan Ling with her master, and now, she hated him even more.
In fact, a slender and charming woman like her also preferred those overbearing and cold men. Even if they were rough when doing this kind of thing, she would still feel full of the feeling of being conquered.
However, roughness and rudeness were two completely different things.
Rough was a kind of coldness and cruelty of a condescending monarch, a kind of conquest. One could use a powerful force, or even a suffocation technique, to make a woman sink into hell. That was also a very wonderful and strange feeling.
But rough was the same as pigs and dogs, completely the lowest livestock behavior, without any beauty to speak of.
And Lan Ling's performance at this time, was this kind of rough pig and dog.
Yu Die kept imagining in her mind, imagining her nominal sworn brother, Rakshasa King's nephew, Princess Sha Yan's cousin, Bei Ling.
In a short period of contact, this famous handsome man of the Rakshasa royal family had teased her, causing her to be unable to sleep for several nights, even having hazy dreams.
At this time, being defiled by Lan Ling, she only felt incomparable pain and sorrow.
She kept imagining in her mind, imagining Lan Ling on her body as Bei Ling's handsome face, gentle and teasing gaze.
But as long as she slightly opened her eyes, she would see Lan Ling's originally mediocre face, but because of ferocity, it became ugly.
It was really painful, as if she had been bitten by a dog, or run over by a pig.
Lan Ling's rough behavior lasted for more than an hour.
Finally, Yu Die's torture was over.
She climbed up as fast as she could, wrapped her silk clothes around her body, staggered out, then knelt in a golden basin and retched.
The sound of retching could be heard.
Her acting was a bit too much. Although the whole process was very painful, and although Lan Ling's performance was very rough, it was not to the extent of making her vomit. She was really exaggerated to the extreme.
Sha Yan stared coldly at all of this. After everything was over, she turned around and went outside to lie down with her clothes on.
At this moment, the Shadow Warrior outside said coldly, "Your Highness, you can't substitute yourself. You haven't fulfilled your duty yet."
As soon as these words came out, Princess Sha Yan almost went crazy. She really wanted to pull out her sword, rush out, and tear that shadow warrior into pieces.
But she didn't dare because she was no match for the Shadow Warrior. More importantly, she did not dare to anger her elder brother, the Little Rakshasa King, who no one could see through.
However, it was too painful for her beautiful body to accept Lan Ling's rough ravages.
After thinking for a while, Princess Sha Yan made a decision.
She rummaged through the cabinet and found a bottle of medicine. After opening it, the room was immediately filled with a strange fragrance.
She walked in front of Lan Ling with the medicine bottle in her hand, and in front of him, she tore off her clothes, revealing a body full of characteristics of the Devil Race, which was incomparably tempting.
This curve, compared to Yu Die's, was much more voluptuous.
Then, she looked at Lan Ling and said word by word, "Despicable and shameless toad, you finally succeeded. I'll treat it as if I was bitten by a dog, as if I was rolled by maggots."
After saying that, she suddenly drank the bottle of knockout drug in one gulp.
After a moment, she suddenly lost consciousness and directly fell down.
She used this extreme method to trample on Lan Ling's dignity, indicating that she really could not bear the pain of being defiled by Lan Ling, so she would rather pass out.
At this time, Yu Die had already finished retching. She draped her clothes over her shoulders, her beautiful oval face was pale and colorless. She was coldly staring at Lan Ling, full of contempt.
Lan Ling lowered his head and said hoarsely, "If I still have a little self-respect, I shouldn't have slept with Sha Yan."
"If I still have a little shame, I shouldn't have touched Sha Yan."
"If I still have a little wisdom, I shouldn't have slept with Sha Yan."
Yu Die coldly snorted.
Then, Lan Ling revealed an evil smile and said, "But … I, as a person, have no shame at all. Let me tell you a brand new term called corpse picking. It refers to sleeping with a completely unconscious woman. Is that how it looks? "
Then, Lan Ling carried Princess Sha Yan's delicate body and placed her on the bed. The first thing he did was to assume an incomparably shameful posture.
"See, this is the benefit of being unconscious, hahaha …"
Lan Ling's evil laughter echoed throughout the entire courtyard!
…
When she woke up the next day, Princess Sha Yan had a splitting headache.
Then, to her horror, she realized that there was not a single part of her body that did not hurt.
With difficulty, she walked in front of the mirror and realized that her entire body was covered in wounds and was in a sorry state.
Instantly, incomparable anger, incomparable pain, and incomparable hatred surged into her heart.
This animal, Lan Ling, what exactly did he do to me?
"Ah … Ah … Ah …"
Princess Sha Yan let out a series of crazy screams.
She desperately wanted to vent and retaliate, but she did not know who to retaliate against.
The maid, Yu Die, rushed in. Her body was also covered in wounds.
She helped Princess Sha Yan bathe with difficulty. Her enchanting eyes were completely red and swollen. Her beautiful face was incomparably haggard. The pain hidden in the depths of her eyes could not be resolved no matter what.
Princess Sha Yan painfully entered the bathtub and lay in the hot water.
"Yu Die, what happened after you fainted last night?" When Sha Yan opened her mouth, she found that her throat was even more hoarse and painful.
Yu Die shook her head in pain and said, "Your Highness, don't ask. You don't want to know."
Princess Sha Yan clenched her teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "One day, I will tear him into pieces, into pieces …"
…
To be honest, Lan Ling did not want to touch Sha Yan.
However, he had no choice but to touch her. If he did not, his acting would not be good.
Now, the acting was almost over. He had already successfully married Princess Sha Yan.
The next step was to get the decree from the Junior Rakshasa King to change the Black Demon Flag Territory to the Flame Demon Flag Territory, and also to confer the title of Flame Demon Flag Master on Lan Ling.
After getting all this, it was time to leave.
A shadow warrior came in and said, "Prince's son-in-law, the master invites you over for breakfast!"
Lan Ling was startled.
This Young Rakshasa King was acting a little too friendly. One had to know that he never ate with others. In fact, he rarely ate anything.
It was as if any food entering his body was a stain to his powerful and pure energy.
Not only did he not eat with anyone, he could not even accept being within five meters of others.
Whether it was when he was cultivating, reading, or even when he was resting or walking, he could not have any outsiders within a few meters of him.
He was a very solitary person.
…
Lan Ling came to the dining hall of the Junior Rakshasa King's palace.
This place looked very simple, completely different from the other places that were dazzling.
All the seats here were made of crystal stones, and the room was filled with an energy aura that made people feel relaxed and happy.
Other than the Junior Rakshasa King, there was also Princess Nichang and Concubine Meng Tuoluo for breakfast.
This Junior Rakshasa King thought too highly of Lan Ling. He even let his two wives accompany Lan Ling to eat.
The meal was very simple. A bowl of crystal stone dew, a venison steak, and a stack of Immortal Fruits, extremely rare Immortal Fruits.
"How was last night?" The Junior Rakshasa King said, "Did your woman cry?"
"Not only did she cry, she also vomited," Lan Ling said.
As soon as this was said, Princess Nichang frowned, indicating that she did not like it.
The Junior Rakshasa King gave Lan Ling a thumbs up, then said with a smile, "Please sit."
The four of them sat around a crystal stone table, cut their steaks, and put them into their mouths.
Meng Tuoluo and Princess Nichang both looked at their husband in shock.
This husband of theirs was almost otherworldly. He usually did not eat anything, as that would taint his energy aura.
But at this time, he actually cut a piece of venison steak and put it into his mouth.
Halfway through, the Junior Rakshasa King picked up his chopsticks, picked up a Immortal Fruit for Lan Ling, and put it into Lan Ling's bowl, saying, "You used too much strength last night, eat more to nourish yourself."
Seeing this scene, Princess Nichang and Meng Tuoluo were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out.
Their noble husband had never, never been so close to anyone, including his wives Nichang and Meng Tuoluo.
And Meng Tuoluo's heart was filled with haze!
At first, she wanted to use her husband, the Junior Rakshasa King, to get rid of Lan Ling. Later on, it did not work, so she got rid of Lan Ling herself.
Now it seemed that the Junior Rakshasa King treated Lan Ling so well, so intimately?
In that case, it would be impossible for her, Meng Tuoluo, to kill Lan Ling. One must know that Lan Ling's martial arts were far above hers.
If this situation was allowed to continue, who could stop Lan Ling's rise?
Just a month ago, how weak was Lan Ling's martial arts? He was only an MCMAU Grandmaster.
A few months ago, when Meng Tuoluo and Lan Ling first met, Lan Ling's martial arts was only around the level of a Great Demon Martial Artist.
Now, his cultivation was actually a middle-level Demon Grandmaster.
If this continued? No one could imagine how powerful Lan Ling would be.
If he was allowed to grow stronger, then her plan, Princess Na Xue's plan, would be for naught.
In that case, did she have room to reconcile with him?
At this moment, the Junior Rakshasa King handed over a decree. It was a crystal scroll.
Lan Ling took it and looked at it. It was clearly written that the Black Demon Flag would be changed to the Fiery Demon Flag, and the territory would remain the same. Moreover, Lan Ling was conferred the title of Fiery Demon Flag owner, with absolute power to rule the Fiery Demon Flag territory.
The decree was not only stamped with the Junior Rakshasa King's seal, but also the Rakshasa King's seal.
Lan Ling could not help but be stunned. He had not even asked for it, and the Junior Rakshasa King had given him the decree that he had been dreaming of.
With this decree, he would be able to truly own the Fiery Demon Flag territory.
With a thought, Lan Ling asked, "Your Highness, the affairs of the Fiery Demon Flag territory are very busy. I have to attend to a myriad of affairs every day, so I can't stay in Rakshasa City for too long."
As soon as he said this, Meng Tuoluo and Consort Nishang put down their knives and forks.
Lan Ling must not be let go. Even if he was not killed or crippled, he must be placed under house arrest in the Rakshasa Palace.
Consort Nishang said, "Your Excellency Lan Ling, did we treat you badly? Why are you in such a hurry to leave? "
Lan Ling ignored her and stared at the Junior Rakshasa King.
His condescending look made Consort Nishang extremely angry.
The Junior Rakshasa King said, "When do you plan to leave?"
Of course, Lan Ling could not wait to leave right now, but he said, "Tomorrow morning."
The Junior Rakshasa King thought for a while and said, "I wanted to keep you for a few days, but since you are in such a hurry, fine … you can go back tomorrow."
Lan Ling was really shocked.
The Junior Rakshasa King actually agreed?
This … this was too sudden, too strange.
According to the original plan, if the Junior Rakshasa King did not let him go, the Fiery Demon Flag army and the Centaur Army would invade the Blue Demon Flag next to them and start a massacre, as if a civil war had broken out.
At this particular moment, the Sky Demon Tribe was eyeing every tribe that was bordering them. The Rakshasa Tribe's territory could not fall into chaos. The Young Rakshasa King had no choice but to let Lan Ling go.
However … before Lan Ling's plan to force the Junior Rakshasa King to abdicate, the Junior Rakshasa King had already agreed to let him go. Why … why?
What was he thinking?
Now, Lan Ling finally understood why others would have such an evaluation of the Junior Rakshasa King. He was completely a statue, because no one knew what he was thinking. No one could judge his every word and action.
He was really an unfathomable person.
"Let Sha Yan prepare. If she marries a chicken, she will follow the chicken, and if she marries a dog, she will follow the dog. Tomorrow, she will follow Lan Ling back to the Fiery Demon Flag," the Junior Rakshasa King said.
Lan Ling said, "You can't."
"Why not?" The Junior Rakshasa King said, "Are you worried that she won't be willing? That's impossible. No one in the Rakshasa Royal Tribe can go against the royal decree. If she doesn't go, she won't be qualified to become the Princess of the Rosa Royal Tribe. "
Lan Ling said, "That's not the reason."
The Junior Rakshasa King said, "Then what is the reason?"
Lan Ling said, "In Rakshasa City, you can still suppress her. But once she follows me back to the Fiery Demon Flag, no one can suppress her anymore. "
The Junior Rakshasa King said, "You are worried that she will cause a storm in your Fiery Demon Flag and bring disaster to your territory."
Lan Ling was silent.
The Junior Rakshasa King said, "In that case, it's fine if she doesn't follow you back to the Fiery Demon Flag. But every month, you must make a trip back to Rakshasa City. You must make sure she gets pregnant as soon as possible. "
"Yes," Lan Ling said.
The Junior Rakshasa King said, "Sha Yan won't follow you back to the Fiery Demon Flag, but her maid Yudie must represent Sha Yan and go back with you. Her status is low, and she's also close to the human race. She shouldn't be able to cause a storm in your Fiery Demon Flag. "
Lan Ling said, "What if she doesn't obey?"
The Junior Rakshasa King said, "She's your woman, naturally you can do whatever you want."
Lan Ling got up, bowed, and said, "Thank you very much, Your Highness!"
Without exchanging pleasantries, after Lan Ling achieved his goal, he was about to leave.
"Meng, send Lan Ling off for me," the Junior Rakshasa King said.
"Yes," Meng Tuoluo said.
…
The Junior Rakshasa Palace was very big, but there were very few people.
Walking on the long passageway, there were only Lan Ling and Meng Tuoluo.
"Søren, let's reconcile?" Suddenly, Meng Tuoluo said.
Lan Ling was startled, and said, "What kind of big conflict do we have? Why do we need to reconcile? "
Meng Tuoluo became silent, and just looked at Lan Ling.
After a long time, she said, "Just take it as me begging for mercy, how about it?"
"Begging for mercy?" Lan Ling said, "Meng Tuoluo, you don't look like someone who would beg for mercy, and more importantly, you and I don't have any grudges of life and death, so you don't need me to forgive you."
Meng Tuoluo said, "Then you're refusing to reconcile?"
Lan Ling frowned, and said, "Meng Tuoluo, I can tell you, back then you made a promise, saying you would be loyal to me, saying you would be my woman. I didn't take it seriously, didn't care, and didn't take it seriously. The only one who took it seriously was you. You betrayed me, and I didn't care at all, you were the one who took it to heart. "
Meng Tuoluo's face trembled.
Lan Ling's words were more of a slap to the face than anything else.
Didn't care, didn't take it seriously.
In his words, Meng Tuoluo's weight seemed as light as a feather.
This was something Meng Tuoluo couldn't accept no matter what. She could be hated by others, but she definitely couldn't be ignored.
Meng Tuoluo said again, "Then we can't reconcile?"
Lan Ling stopped, and said word by word, "I said, we can't reconcile."
Meng Tuoluo said, "Then I only have one question, can the relationship between you and me return to how it was before? Before you came to the demon's territory? "
Lan Ling shook his head, and said, "Of course it's impossible."
Meng Tuoluo said, "Then it is."
As soon as she finished, she turned around and left.
…
At night, in the dense forest outside the Young Rakshasa King's residence, there were two figures hidden in the darkness.
One of them desperately lowered his voice, and said, "Use the fastest speed to go to the human kingdom, find the queen of the Raging Wave Kingdom, Jung Yeon, and say that Søren is still alive, and that he's in the southern wilderness!"
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