I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 234 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (104)

The clouds move slowly, the sun sets, the afterglow gradually fades away, and the stars dot the night sky.

Ye Zhao left the Jiugong Gate and entered the demon world alone.

All the demon soldiers who tried to stop him along the way were defeated by him.

Wherever he passed, people and horses fell to the ground and wailing was heard everywhere.

Ye Zhao deliberately held back and didn't take their lives.

He arrived at the main hall of the demon clan unhindered. The demon soldier guarding the door was about to take action when he smelled a strange fragrance. His body swayed twice and he fainted with his eyes rolled back.

He stepped into the hall, and the dark palace with flickering blue candlelight was completely bright, just like daytime.

The man in the high position sat upright, dressed in black with golden dragon patterns embroidered on it, and on his right thumb was a green jade ring inlaid with a blood-red gem.

The candlelight shone directly on him, stretching his figure infinitely.

As if hearing the movement at the door, the imposing man suddenly raised his eyes, and his sharp eyes cast a thin layer of cold icy mist on his narrow and beautiful black eyes.

I don’t know if it was Ye Zhao’s illusion, but in less than two days, Hua Jingmian lost a lot of weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Or maybe, it was because he had walked through the gates of hell...

The moment this thought came to mind, Ye Zhao's feet felt like they were filled with lead, and every step he took was extremely heavy.

He slowly raised his head, and when their eyes met, he looked away hastily.

"It's a rare visitor to have Immortal Master Mingxi here."

With his long, bony hands resting on the inky tabletop, Hua Jingmian leaned forward slightly and gave him a smile that was full of hidden meaning and chilling.

As if burned, Ye Zhao's delicate and beautiful face was so white that it was almost transparent.

He took a few steps forward with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling, "Your injury..."

"Thanks to you, I won't die for the time being." Hua Jingmian clenched his hands tightly, and every word he said was extremely clear and extremely low.

Ye Zhao's legs went weak, his face changed slightly, and he bit his lower lip unconsciously.

Before coming here, he had thought that this action would be self-humiliating.

It is understandable that Hua Jingmian would not give him a good face and even want to strangle him to death.

After all, it was he who let him down.

Ye Zhao opened his mouth to apologize, but heard footsteps approaching from afar. "Don't make such a pitiful expression. It's ugly and ridiculous."

He bit his lower lip harder, but Ye Zhao didn't feel any pain at all and just stared at him in a daze.

His cold and hard face filled with resentment, and his abyss-like pupils, all accused me of what I had done to him.

A galaxy stretched between them, pulling them further and further apart.

He came to her on his own initiative to atone for his sins, but what could he do for Hua Jingmian?

Besides, how could he have the nerve to ask for forgiveness after doing such a cruel thing to him?

Maybe he shouldn't have come.

Ye Zhao felt a tightness in his chest, but he tried to remain calm. "Sorry to bother you. I'll leave now."

As he turned around in a hurry, a pair of warm and strong arms wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly, and a body as hot as magma pressed tightly against his back.

Not feeling the breath of Fengshengzhu, Hua Jingmian paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

The place that was touched caused Ye Zhao to tremble. His face turned red and he didn't know where to put his hands.

I realized belatedly that I should push the person away, but when I did, he hugged me even tighter and I couldn't break free.

"Immortal Venerable, this is not a vegetable market. You can come and go as you please."

Her slender fingertips hooked a strand of hair by his ear and wrapped it around her fingertips, with a frivolous look on her face.

A cry of surprise escaped Ye Zhao's mouth. Realizing that this was totally unlike him, he quickly covered his lips.

"you……"

With a cold smile on his lips, Hua Jingmian raised his burning palm and gently patted his cheek.

"You came to me personally, which saved me from going to the Nine Palaces to seek revenge on you. I'm not a demon. I see that the Immortal Venerable is unparalleled in appearance, the most beautiful woman in the six realms. Why don't you have a romantic encounter with me?"

"After all, I'm just obsessed with your face and body. After tonight, this account will be written off."

She blew a harsh breath on the tip of his fair ear, causing him to tremble in response. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Hua Jingmian picked him up, walked a few steps to the seat above, put him down, and pressed down with her tall body.

When their lips were about to touch, Ye Zhao blocked it with his hands, feeling indescribably scared, and his tone was hurried, "Don't, don't do this..."

Hua Jingmian's eyes were heavy, sharp and indifferent. "You came here, if not to talk to me about romance, what else can you talk to me about?"

Her fingertips traced his beautiful face, moving slowly downwards, lifting layers of his clothes and rubbing circles on his delicate skin.

Faced with such a naked look of desire, Ye Zhao felt like there was something stuck in his throat, and he didn't know whether to be angry or sad.

Her eyes moved down, lingering on his heart, and she stroked that spot with her right hand. "Your injury..."

His body stiffened, and Hua Jingmian grabbed his wrist defensively.

"Thanks to the Immortal Venerable, my wound has healed again after it rotted, and healed again after it rotted again." The fiery heat in Hua Jingmian's eyes disappeared and turned into ashes and coldness. "Is the bead you took from me any good?"

The sharp words made Ye Zhaoxin fall to the bottom.

He lowered his head, as if mustering up some courage, then raised his head and looked directly into his eyes, a hint of red tinging in the corners of his eyes. "Whatever you do to me is what I deserve. This life is yours to take."

"What did you say?" Hua Jingmian's facial muscles tensed instantly, the smile on the corners of his mouth completely disappeared, and he stared at him fiercely.

Ye Zhao raised his face and closed his eyes as if ready to die. "If you kill me, you will be able to relieve the hatred in your heart."

"Don't even think about it!" Hua Jingmian's face revealed a chilling cruelty. "Killing you would be fulfilling your wish, but I won't. I'm going to do the thing you hate the most."

Ye Zhao's face suddenly turned pale. "What are you going to do?"

Be nice!

The plot is finally back on track!

very good!

Hua Jingmian ignored him, cast a spell to lock his spiritual power, and shouted, "Come here, throw him into the dungeon. No one is allowed to see him without my permission."

At a command, the demon soldiers filed in.

Ye Zhao felt that he owed him a lot and did not struggle much.

Anyway, after torturing him for two years, the male protagonist will get bored and just grind him to dust so that he can leave.

Unexpectedly, he stayed in the dungeon for half a month, and Hua Jingmian never came to see him.

It also made Ye Zhao deeply aware that Hua Jingmian hated him to the core and was too disdainful to even say harsh words to provoke him.

Just when he was about to ask the system what to do, Chang She came to the dungeon with a token, dismissed everyone, and opened the cell door.

She knelt hurriedly on the ground, tears streaming down her face, "Immortal Lord, please save my master. I will do anything you ask of me."

Ye Zhao was startled and helped her up from the ground. "Don't cry, tell me slowly, what happened to him?"

"My master won't live for long. He's been acting strangely for a while now. The doctor said he lost the rebirth pearl, and the heart he got in exchange for it was tampered with. He's consulted many doctors, but none of them could help. Now he's experiencing hallucinations and has been confined to his bedroom every day, constantly calling out your name. Will you go see him one last time?"

Chang She had no other extravagant hopes, he just hoped that Hua Jingmian would be happier when she left.

Ye Zhao was stunned, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

isn't it?

He, a scumbag, is not dead yet, and he, the male protagonist, is going to die?