Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 129 My Master Wants to Kill Me 21

Si Yuan nuzzled Yu Zhiqing's head and laughed softly, "Look, I told you not to resist, but why won't you listen?"

"They have to suffer before they listen..."

"hiss--"

Before he could finish his words, Yu Zhiqing bit him hard on the arm. The force was so venting that Si Yuan felt like the flesh on his arm was about to be bitten off.

He loosened one hand, raised it to pinch Yu Zhiqing's cheeks, and lifted his head: "Qingqing, you are so sharp-tongued, I might as well break your teeth to prevent you from biting people randomly in the future."

He usually looks cold and unmoved by the outside world, and I thought his personality had changed, but I didn't expect that he is still as fierce as when he was a child.

As he spoke, Si Yuan inserted the fingers of his other hand into Yu Zhiqing's pouting mouth and stroked his white and neat teeth with his fingertips.

Facing Si Yuan's threatening action, Yu Zhiqing showed no weakness and glared at him fiercely, as if to warn him that if he dared to touch him in the slightest, he would not let him go easily.

Looking at Yu Zhiqing who had become so lively, a hint of evil amusement flashed across Si Yuan's eyes.

He inserted his fingers inside, pinched the tip of Yu Zhiqing's tongue, and teased it slowly: "Keep biting, why don't you bite?"

Yu Zhiqing didn't expect him to be so perverted and shameless.

It's fine if you touch his teeth, but also... and... he... doesn't he find it dirty? !

Moreover, his hands and feet were now controlled by an inexplicable black aura, and he couldn't move at all, so how could he bite him! !

It's just shameless!!

Si Yuan also knew that he shouldn't make people angry.

Even rabbits will bite when they are angry, let alone someone as fierce as Yu Zhiqing.

Thinking of this, he pulled back his hand, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the water stains from the corners of Yu Zhiqing's mouth, and then wiped his wet hands clean.

During the whole process, Yu Zhiqing's body remained tense, fearing that Si Yuan would do something crazy again.

Fortunately, he settled down.

Si Yuan helped Yu Zhiqing to tidy up seriously, then he hugged him and disappeared from the spot: "Qingqing is so good, I will take you home."

His tone rose slightly, with a kind of pleasure after grabbing the spoils.

Yu Zhiqing ignored him and stared at the scenery passing by quickly, trying to remember the route.

Si Yuan saw that Yu Zhiqing had been silent for a long time, so he looked down and saw his serious expression. He couldn't help but laugh softly, and finally his laughter got louder and louder.

The birds flying by couldn't help but look at him, and their eyes seemed to say that this man might have some serious illness.

He laughed so loudly that it disturbed its ears. The human in his arms was so pitiful.

Yu Zhiqing didn't know that he was pitied by a bird. His lips were tightly pursed and anyone could tell that he was in a bad mood.

However, people like Si Yuan who have no tact like to annoy Yu Zhiqing and see him get angry.

That's much more fun than usual.

"Don't waste your energy. Even if you memorize the route, you can't escape."

"After all, this is my territory, you can't just come and go as you please."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhiqing felt that his eyes suddenly darkened and the space distorted for a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was no longer the scenery of green mountains, but a demonic world filled with demonic energy and evil aura.

Many of the "people" with strange looks stopped what they were doing after seeing Si Yuan, and bowed to him and said, "Greetings, Master Demon."

Upon hearing their words, Yu Zhiqing's expression suddenly changed, and a moment of surprise flashed across his face.

Demon?

He originally thought that Si Yuan was just a powerful demon, but he never imagined that he would be the Demon Lord.

How could the Demon Lord suddenly take a fancy to such an insignificant person like him? He even treated him strangely in the secret realm.

Si Yuan didn't know what Yu Zhiqing was thinking, so he ignored them and walked straight towards the palace with Yu Zhiqing in his arms.

After Si Yuan and the others disappeared, the demons began to whisper to each other, discussing who the young man held by the Demon Lord was to the Demon Lord.

"The temperament and appearance of that young man show that he is an important figure in the world of immortal cultivation. He must be a hostage that Lord Demon has snatched from the world of immortal cultivation in preparation for taking over the world of immortal cultivation in the future."

A demon who blindly worshipped Si Yuan said while suppressing his excitement.

"I don't think so. How can a hostage be held so carefully in the arms of the Demon Lord? I think he was kidnapped. Why would he use kidnapped people to suppress his lady?" A demon touched the horn on his head and analyzed seriously.

An excited voice added: "The kidnapped wife of the bandit leader!!"

Upon hearing this, a demon who was somewhat pretty became unhappy.

She curled her lips, lifted her hair, and said disdainfully: "What wife of the chief? The taste of the Demon Lord is not so low. He can eat any disgusting thing and is not afraid of diarrhea."

As soon as she finished speaking, before she could look up to see the people who usually fawned over her agreeing with her, she suddenly turned into pieces of flesh and blood and fell to the ground.

The surrounding demons were frightened by the scene before them and subconsciously raised their hands to touch the blood splattered on their faces.

The air was strangely silent for a few breaths.

Fear and terror instantly invaded their minds.

The next moment, the surrounding demons all knelt down in the direction of the palace, begging for mercy tremblingly: "Please spare my life, Lord Demon, please spare my life..."

This lesson taught them that they cannot discuss the Demon Lord in private, otherwise no one dares to imagine the consequences.

the other side.

Yu Zhiqing looked at Si Yuan, who suddenly had a gloomy face, and was a little confused, but he didn't say anything. After all, he was not a curious person.

Si Yuan noticed that Yu Zhiqing was looking at him, and lowered his head to meet his eyes.

Facing Si Yuan's dark gaze, Yu Zhiqing was neither anxious nor flustered. He calmly shifted his gaze and looked away.

Si Yuan, who was already in a bad mood, didn't want to let Yu Zhiqing go so easily.

He was seen holding Yu Zhiqing in his arms, and returned to his palace, where he threw Yu Zhiqing directly onto the bed.

Yu Zhiqing, whose spiritual power was restricted, could not help but groan.

Si Yuan waved his hand and asked the servants in the hall to leave without waiting for them to speak.

In the blink of an eye, Si Yuan and Yu Zhiqing were the only ones left in the palace.

Yu Zhiqing stepped back with a look of caution: "Why are you angry at me?"

ill.

Si Yuan didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly for a long while, and then a string of bells appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He knelt on one knee, firmly grasped Yu Zhiqing's ankle, lifted his foot and placed it on his knee.

Unexpectedly, this touch made him frown: "Why is it so cold?"

Was he careless? Was it like this all the way?

Faced with Si Yuan's questions, Yu Zhiqing remained silent.

I thought to myself, it’s because you sealed my spiritual power. The yin energy in the demon world is so strong, how could I possibly bear it.

Si Yuan obviously also thought of this answer. A piece of warm jade appeared out of thin air in his hand. He stuffed it into Yu Zhiqing's hand and said viciously: "Take it if you don't want to freeze to death."