The exaggerated curves of the spine and legs cannot be drawn even by an imaginative painter...
Any man will feel insignificant when he sees such a spine, and just because of that ridge, he needs to take a good measure of himself.
How could Hongye be restrained by just a rope, but Hongye didn't dare to break free because it was tied by Sima Yuntai.
When the sky got a little darker and the setting sun and the lanterns glowed together, Sima Yuntai walked out of the room and stood behind the red leaves without speaking.
The decisive battle is imminent, and Sima Yuntai needs to transform into the real demon Hongye to have a chance of winning against the Penglai Immortal Sect.
So she has been looking for ways to inspire Hongye to transform into a real demon. She used many methods and even threatened Hongye's life, but Hongye remained normal.
This humiliation of Hongye was intentional, trying to awaken the true demon blood in Hongye's body, but Hongye didn't show any trace of it.
Of course, she also knew that she was doing a very risky thing, but a life-and-death battle was never a sure thing, and many victories were thrilling.
Of course Hongye knew that Madam was coming. After a long silence, she twisted her waist and said, "Madam..."
Sima Yuntai said coldly: "Don't you know what shame is?" If it were her, she would feel embarrassed, but Hongye seemed to feel nothing.
"Madam, I'm hungry."
Sima Yuntai's face turned cold when he heard this: "I know how to eat it!" He whipped Hongye's spine with a cane.
Hongye focused all his attention on his empty belly and showed no reaction to the cane falling on his spine.
"Madam, I'm really hungry and about to die!"
Even though he was like this and still thinking about eating, Sima Yuntai slapped Hongye hard on the buttocks.
After a crisp snapping sound, Hongye froze suddenly and stopped screaming.
Sima Yuntai noticed a change. After the rain, the grass was green and the peach blossoms were fragrant, which made people's hearts turn yellow.
Goodbye Hongye's cheeks gradually turned red, showing a bit of shyness.
Sima Yuntai's frosty face finally revealed a smile: "Hongye, you look like this..."
Sima Yuntai stopped talking and Hongye's throat seemed to be blocked, and he chuckled: "Hongye, I didn't know you were like this."
"What does it look like?" Hongye said clearly feeling guilty.
"Faint."
Hongye said anxiously: "Madam, no, I don't know what happened. Suddenly..." He looked like he wanted to quibble, but he came out again.
“So beautiful.”
"It's not beautiful, it's ugly."
"Can you let me, Xiaoying, take a look?"
"Madam, no!"
"Um...you want me to find a man to take a look at your indifferent appearance?"
Hongye screamed and loudly refused: "No!"
Sima Yuntai glanced lightly and smiled playfully. His mouth can lie, but his body is not a lie. He slowly walked towards the door.
Hongye's heart was pounding wildly, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't shout anything.
Sima Yuntai saw that Hongye's expression froze and was on the verge of an explosion. She suddenly opened the door to the courtyard. In order to achieve her goal, there was nothing she wouldn't dare to do, even if a group of men broke into the courtyard to watch Hongye.
As soon as Hongye opened his eyes, he suddenly broke free from the rope on his body.
Sima Yuntai was delighted when she saw this, because Hongye never dared to resist her.
But when he saw Hong Ye put on his pants in a hurry, without any trace of the awakening of the real demon blood on his body, he immediately showed a look of disappointment and shouted coldly: "How dare you break free from the rope without permission!"
Hongye, who put on his pants, immediately showed fear of Sima Yuntai and said weakly: "Madam, please don't be so bad, okay?"
Hong Ye's cowardice only made Sima Yuntai even more angry. He stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped Hong Ye.
Hong Ye covered her face with an aggrieved look on her face, and looked at Sima Yuntai with red eyes: "Madam, the young master will be unhappy if you look like this."
Sima Yuntai sneered: "Oh, I hit you, why is he unhappy?"
"Madam, Hongye knows that everything you do is for the young master, but the young master told me that he doesn't want you to lose yourself because of him and deliberately do something."
Sima Yuntai said: "In his eyes, I am just a bad woman who does everything possible, right?"
Hongye hurriedly waved his hands and said: "No, the master said that madam, you are sometimes bad, but madam, you are actually a very good person. He told Hongye that when things are unclear, you must obey madam and don't resist with madam."
Hearing these words, Sima Yuntai felt psychologically relieved. It was not in vain for me to worry about you all day long. He sneered: "If you listen to him so much, are you my people or his?"
"I am the lady and the prince's man."
This answer made Sima Yuntai very satisfied. She didn't want the four faces of the Wang family to only respect her and not Xie Fu.
Seeing that the lady was silent, Hongye said again: "Hongye is the lady's person, that is, the young master's person."
"What do you mean?"
"Madam, don't think that Hongye doesn't know anything. You and the young master are husband and wife, and you are very affectionate on the bed every day."
These words made Sima Yuntai couldn't help but blush, but she felt a little happy for no reason. She asked coldly: "He told you!"
Hongye hurriedly said: "No, Hongye saw it himself."
"Oh, you can tell? You don't even understand what men and women are like, but you can tell."
Hongye couldn't withstand the temptation, and immediately said unconvinced: "Who says I don't understand? Madam, you scream happily at the young master every time. This is called the love of husband and wife, the relationship between men and women..." As he said this, he suddenly woke up.
, covering his mouth.
Sima Yuntai smiled slightly, but his eyes were cold.
Hongye said hurriedly: "Madam, I didn't mean to peek. I was hungry in the middle of the night, so I got up to look for something to eat. I heard a sound coming from your room. At first...at first I thought the young master was bullying you. Later...then...
Hong Ye's face turned red, she turned around, bit her sleeve with her teeth, and stared down at the toes of her shoes.
Sima Yuntai was a little surprised. This girl still knew how to be embarrassed and ashamed. Among the four faces of the Wang family, Hongye was the most innocent. How can I put it, it was like seeing a young girl suddenly enlightened in this regard.
"Then how many times have you peeked?"
Hong Ye said, biting her lip with her teeth, feeling very guilty.
Sima Yuntai said coldly: "How many times have I peeked!"
Hongye responded miserably: "Many times!" Forced by the fear of his wife, he told the truth.
Sima Yuntai sneered: "You are addicted to watching it."
Hongye lowered his head and answered with shame, and when he thought of that scene in his mind, his voice became even more uncomfortable.
I just felt that the madam at that time was very different from the madam now. I couldn't help but quietly raised my head and glanced at the madam from the corner of my eyes. However, I saw the madam staring at her coldly. She was so scared that she lowered her head again.
Sima Yuntai asked: "Do you like watching it?"
Where should the red leaves come from?
"Let's see what's the point. Why don't you let the young master fall in love with you for once?"
Hongye's heart was beating like a war drum, and her hands were trembling slightly: "No, no, no!"
Sima Yuntai observed secretly: "What if I insist?"
As he spoke, he came closer and whispered in Hongye's ear: "You have watched it many times, don't you want to have a taste of it..."
A hand was silently placed on Hongye's wrist, and he noticed that her meridians were flowing faster than normal. He thought to himself that even the threat of death could not stimulate the true demon's blood in her body, so maybe this method would work.
The existence of real demons is like a legend that exists in the world. Although Sima Yuntai is proficient in medicine and martial arts, he is still slowly exploring some aspects of real demons.
Listening to Madam's words, those images reappeared in Hongye's mind, sometimes wildly and sometimes softly...
She actually responded: "Madam, I don't want it, I'm afraid."
"I'm afraid that I will become a mean dog like the lady and let the young master look down on me."
These words made Sima Yuntai feel ashamed. It is certain that this girl had peeked at him many times and said lightly: "Have you ever seen him look down on me?"
"That's not true."
"If you have the courage to peek, you won't be afraid anymore."
As he spoke, Sima Yuntai gently hugged Hongye's waist from behind, put one hand on her leg, and whispered in her ear: "Like this... Young Master is hugging you from behind..."
Hongye, who could withstand Sima Yuntai's teasing, broke away in shock and ran away.
Sima Yuntai let out a cry, feeling as if all his previous efforts had been wasted.
It seemed that this method was not working, so I walked towards the kitchen. Soon the chimney on the roof was filled with smoke, the sky became dark, and the kitchen was also filled with red light.
Hong Ye smelled the fragrance and appeared again, but she didn't dare to show up. She hid outside and watched secretly. Looking at the fragrant food on the table, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
Although his back was to the door and he was busy in front of the stove, how could he hide it from Sima Yuntai: "Aren't you hungry?"
Hongye is like a poor kitten: "I'm starving to death."
"Then don't come in yet."
"Okay, ma'am."
Hongye rushed in, staring at the food on the table, drooling, but didn't dare to move.
Sima Yuntai turned around. His face, stained with oil and sweat, was a little less beautiful and cold, but a little more peaceful and approachable. He smiled softly: "Eat."
Hongye devoured it without using chopsticks, which couldn't keep up with her eating speed.
This greedy cat, even if there is a tiger in front of her, will be eaten by her in turn.
Knowing that he had to cook a lot to satisfy this greedy cat, he turned around and continued cooking.
Hong Ye, who was starving, could only think about eating. As long as there was food on the plate, after she scanned it, there would be only an empty plate left.
After all the food on the table was cleared, Hongye realized that his wife was sitting in front of him at some point, looking at him with a slight smile, her posture was elegant and dignified, and her eyes were as soft as water.
She remembered that the first time she met Madam, she had this kind expression and looked at her with a slight smile. At that time, she thought she was a fairy from the sky.
The lady stretched out her hand towards her, and somehow she grabbed her hand and asked her to lead her away. Later...
Later, she no longer had to go hungry.
Sima Yuntai smiled: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Hongye pursed her lips and said, "Madam, you are so kind to me."
Sima Yuntai smiled sweetly: "I beat you, but I'm still treating you well."
"My wife is doing me a favor by hitting me."
Sima Yuntai asked: "Where is the young master?"
"Young master will not hit me."
"Whether he hits you or not, do you think the young master treats you well?"
"Of course, the young master is the best person in the world."
Hongye is outspoken and has no scheming. He cannot please others or seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Sima Yuntai does not mind and asks with a smile: "Why do you know that he is good to you? Maybe he just wants to use you, so he is
You are hypocritical."
"No way!"
"Why are you so sure?"
Hongye couldn't explain the reason: "I don't know either. I just feel that no matter what the circumstances, the young master will never do anything to hurt me. I feel at ease around him."
Sima Yuntai smiled slightly: "Hongye, people are hypocritical animals. Everything they say and do can be deceiving, but a person's eyes go straight to the soul and cannot deceive people. No matter how disguised the eyes are, they are
You can find flaws in it, feel the truest emotions in his heart, and then tear through all his disguises."
"Madam, why are you telling me this?"
"You are stupid, I'm afraid you will be used by evildoers."
"I will kill whoever the madam and the young master tell me to kill."
"Then the young master and I are not with you, do you know who to kill?"
Hongye shook his head.
"Hongye, look into my eyes. Your relatives and friends will never look at you with fearful eyes. When they look at you, they will only show gentleness, concern, anxiety, distress, and worry..."
Hongye nodded: "Yeah, I can feel it when the young master looks at me."
"And your enemy's eyes are fearful, indifferent, gloating, hateful, and full of murderous intent..."
Following Sima Yuntai's voice, Hongye seemed to be hypnotized, staring blankly at Sima Yuntai's eyes.
Until Hongye murmured: "Kill, kill, kill, kill them all..."
Sima Yuntai reached out and touched her face. Hongye was stunned and came back to his senses.
Sima Yuntai stood up: "Okay, I'm going to take a bath."
Hongye glanced at the empty table: "Madam, I'm still hungry."
"I'm not your cook, that's all."
"But the young master will feed me every time."
These words made Sima Yuntai couldn't help but have some reverie. Damn it, I haven't seen him for a few days, but I miss him. He is not addicted, but I am.
"He is him and I am me."
Hongye looked at the lady's calm and elegant back. Her arrogant and cold demeanor had not changed at all. Did it only change in front of the young master?
Hongye really can't think of any words to describe the lady at that time...
After walking far away, Sima Yuntai still reminded him: "If you are hungry, go find something to eat by yourself."
"But Young Master said you can't just steal other people's things."
"Who asked you to eat secretly? You go to the tavern and eat as much as you can with the money."
After taking a shower to wash off the dust and dirt on his body, Sima Yuntai changed into green clothes and white clothes, which was regarded as Xiaojiabiyu's elegant dress.
Even if she wears such ordinary clothes, she can still reveal her unique charm, because Sima Yuntai possesses the essence of being tall, well-proportioned, and slender.
Every piece of clothing worn on her body is so graceful and graceful, and its exquisiteness and elegance can be called a jade willow in the mountains.
Not to mention her face.
She deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the world.
However, if you play with any rare thing for a long time, it will feel sparse and ordinary.
Treasures are like this, beauties are like this, and peerless beauties are like this.
Sima Yuntai actually didn't like her face very much. It brought her too much trouble and inconvenience.
Just enough to not make people sick and tired.
Without the communication of souls, only the collision of beauty will look very pale.