The Steward Demonic Emperor - Chapter 544: Fiendish
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Chapter 544: Fiendish

Chapter 544: Fiendish

Her devilish swing of hips drew nearer with every intoxicating step. In front of him, she rolled her coquettish eyes in a frown of revulsion, Oh my, what is this place? How can you stand it? Just how could those two send darling to such a foul place?

Ha-ha-ha, but senior sister, I like it here. Zhuo Fans smile leaked a jeer.

Rolling her eyes, Hu Meier grumbled, How can you deprecate yourself, junior brother? You may not care about your body, but I am heartbroken.

Hu Meier placed a hand on her chest, this killer move got even Zhuo Fan dazed.

Hu Meier snickered inside, Dear Faner, Im going to give those two a piece of my mind and make them take you back. I cant bear to see you wither in this awful place, enduring the cruel winds, when youre already sporting white hair

Hu Meier traced Zhuo Fans hair with her dainty hand, then his head, then his cheek.

Her hand fell on Zhuo Fans cheek like a feathery touch, making his heart skip a beat.

With a bright smile speaking endless promises, Hu Meier fell into his arms. His face flushed, his ears reddened and his mind blanked.

Uh, junior sister, w-what are you doing? Zhuo Fan stammered.

Giggling, Hu Meier said, Silly, I found you so pitiful enduring so many hards.h.i.+ps, and wish to reward you.

Reward? What is it? Zhuo Fan showed an odd smile.

Hu Meier rolled her eyes, pouting, Meany, you know. You want me to spill it out? Why play hard to get when its so obvious.

Hu Meiers soft hands wound around his neck like vipers, making him freeze.

With a giggle, Hu Meiers s.e.xy lips touched his neck.

Like a bolt out of the blue, Zhuo Fan s.h.i.+vered, just like a vir-, alright a real virgin, not knowing what to do with his hands.

Hu Meier had a cold smile looking at his nervousness, proud of herself too.

[This pretty boy is in the bag!]

Hu Meiers hot lips kissed him along his neck, like a general sieging a city.

All this while Zhuo Fan had a dumb look on his face and was rooted in place. She took all the liberties she wanted, attacking his frail heart with every action.

He was like a lamb in front of a tigress, puny, weak and helpless to even cry out.

Better yet, not wanting to cry

Her full lips finally reached Zhuo Fans mouth.

J-junior sister no

Zhuo Fan could hardly speak.

Hu Meier figured, [That should do it.] and her eyes took a darker tone.

[Time to die!]

Hu Meiers power surged.

A thick aroma wafted from her, stopping any of his movements with a whiff.

He couldnt move even if he wanted to.

Grinning, Hu Meier wiggled her tongue in Zhuo Fans mouth like an eel, sealing them together.

Seeing her succubus eyes, Zhuo Fans blood boiled, his Dantian roiled, wanting to escape.

[So thats it, shes training in some charm method to steal mens yang for herself.]

To men, their yang was their essence. It was through it that they grew closer to the Dao, their cultivation rose. It was the foundation of their very existence without which no spiritual energy would gather upon them.

Or at least they couldnt hold it and turn it into ones own Yuan Qi.

Losing ones yang meant turning into a cripple if not a corpse.

A mans yang made for good medicine as well to a womans yin; an intact yang even more so.

Thus the world had ways to nurture yang through yin and the other way around.

A shame that her wiles fell short when it came to Zhuo Fan, not something here meager 3rd Layer of Radiant Stage cultivation could overcome.

[Your funeral.]

Zhuo Fan activated Demon Transformation Art.

Whoosh~

Thick black energy shot from Zhuo Fan as his blood cooled and Hu Meiers poison inside it vanished, offering his joy of movement once more.

The pitch black energy wrapped Hu Meier in its black abyss.

Hu Meiers expression froze in that prideful smile as the horror in her eyes soared.

[Why cant I take his yang and why is such a dreadful power seeping into my body? I cant stop it.]

[What the h.e.l.l did he do?]

Hu Meier was panicking, wis.h.i.+ng nothing more than to bolt.

But having lost the means to escape, she became the prey of a ruthless savage beast. The prey and hunter had switched places.

Sss~

Zhuo Fans trademark evil smile was back in the works as the black energy rushed back to him and seeped out of Hu Meier.

Hu Meier felt her Yuan Qi plunging out of her control.

D-don-

Her frail hands pushed Zhuo Fans chest, wanting to escape from this demon. Alas, no prey had ever left Zhuo Fans sight, unless dead.

As the Yuan Qi left her, Hu Meier grew weaker and so did her attempts.

Realizing her life was leaving her as well, Hu Meier cried.

She was regretting coming to mess with this freak. [How is this enjoying a pretty boy when I am the one turning to dust.]

If she had a second chance, she would never ever come at him even if it killed her

Steward Zhuo ugh A hoa.r.s.e voice grunted to a stop.

The two of them noticed four people watching them, Kui Lang, Yue Ling and the kids.

Hu Meier was thrilled finding her enemies here, crying, Save me!

Grasping at straws, Hu Meier cared not about sides right now, but only about her survival.

The four of them b.u.mping into such a touching scene were too out of it to react.

[Is Steward Zhuo s.h.a.gging the fox? That means weve come at the worst time!]

Uh, sorry to disturb you, well be going now. But Steward Zhuo, she is evil. Having fun is one thing, but never let it become serious or youll be sorry. Kui Lang sighed awkwardly.

The other three went crimson.

Knowing it was all a misunderstanding, he shoved Hu Meier off, giving back her freedom much to her joy.

Not for long though because here came Zhuo Fans coup de grace, clutching her neck and hoisting her.

This woman came to steal my yang! Zhuo Fan spat.

The four exclaimed. [So theyre not b.u.mping uglies, but she came to kill him.] But having felt Zhuo Fans power on their own skin, they laughed at her predicament.

While they were also happy that they didnt tell this vixen about Zhuo Fans real strength or this scene wouldnt have happened.

[Evil begets evil, as they say. The b.i.t.c.h is finished!]

Hu Meier was filled with remorse, tears streaming down.

[What is wrong with me messing with an obvious hidden expert?]

She was regretting her decision so much that she was getting an ulcer