Chapter 169 Illicit

Chapter 169 Illicit

Chapter 169: Immorality
"I'll take it off!"

"what?"

The room fell into silence.

Qin Muye was a little confused. He had prepared himself to be beaten up. After all, the restriction set by Ao Jin was very strong. Even if he used all his strength, it would take a while to break it.

It's obviously a case of closing the door and beating the dog.

As a result, the person changed the subject and started to take off his clothes.

so.

Am I the one being bullied?

He glanced at Ao Jin, and the charm of a young mature woman seemed even more attractive.

Just by looking at her eyes, you can tell she has been through a lot.

But it has not been polluted by the quagmire of life and remains elegant and independent.

The jewels on the bun are simple, noble, yet not vulgar.

Top lady!

Qin Muye's throat moved and he was about to say something.

But suddenly, there was a bright light in front of me.

The clothes on her body just slipped off.

The sudden scene made him open his eyes wide.

pity.

When the clothes slipped off, golden scales appeared on Ao Jin's body.

Honestly.

It was very pretty, almost too pretty to be true.

The dragon race has a very good aesthetic sense, and their bodies grow according to their own aesthetics.

but……

Ao Jin looked at him with a half-smile: "Why do you look disappointed? Don't you want to see the appearance of the dragon race itself?"

Qin Muye said seriously: "I'm just a little worried. Your scales have grown out before you even take off your clothes. Aren't you afraid that your clothes will be torn?"

"You don't have to worry about this."

Ao Jin smiled faintly and sat directly on the desk.

One of the long legs was standing straight on the ground, while the other was slightly bent.

Tall but not dull, plump and lustrous.

The most important thing is that her legs... are not covered with scales.

The golden armor must be the same golden armor.

But it only covers the more critical parts and is very form-fitting, outlining the almost perfect waist-to-hip ratio to the fullest.

In other words, it is Jin Jia's fun mode.

Qin Muye's head was filled with blood.

Ao Jin reminded: "Master Qin, why are you in a daze?"

Qin Muye came to his senses and coughed lightly: "I'm thinking about the composition and posture..."

"Trust in the dragon clan's aesthetics."

Ao Jin said calmly: "I can adjust the posture myself, you just need to find an angle to draw it."

Qin Muye: “…”

Weird!

The aura became inexplicably stronger.

It was as if I had entered her realm.

He scratched his head and sat down in front of the drawing board.

As soon as I sat down, I couldn't help feeling emotional.

We really have to believe in the aesthetic taste of the dragon clan. The pose posed by Ao Jin is almost perfect from his angle, showing almost his entire body. Some suggestive parts are half-exposed, which fully stimulates people's imagination.

Qin Muye couldn't think of anything else, only a few words lingered in his mind.

The borderline goddess.

The ultimate enlightenment teacher.

Top private model.

call……

call……

After taking several long breaths, the congestion in my head slowly subsided.

He picked up his paintbrush and began to paint.

But he felt like Ao Jin had tentacles on his body, and every time he wanted to look away, it was extremely difficult.

"Ah……"

Ao Jin sneered in his heart, feeling that he had overestimated Qin Muye and underestimated himself before.

Isn't this quite honest?

I actually thought he was such a tough opponent.

An extremely complicated feeling of pleasure grew in my heart.

This is the thrill of revenge.

In the past, Qin Muye always seemed to have a clear mind in front of him, as if he could predict all his thoughts and actions. He was so high and mighty, so arrogant, but now he seemed as embarrassed as a pure and innocent novice.

It’s like the enemy who once defeated me time and time again is now being stepped on by me.

I can step on every part of his body with my bare feet.

What a cool word?
But at the same time, Qin Muye's gaze seemed to be extremely blasphemous to him.

This made her a little uncomfortable.

But it was precisely this discomfort that made her feel endless joy in her heart.

It was as if all the indignation that had been suppressed for many years poured out.

This body.

Her incompetent yet extreme fiancé was unable to get what he wanted.

He dreams of getting himself.

For so many years, I couldn't even touch it because I couldn't control the dragon energy.

I can only look at you from afar with eyes full of desire, wishing I could see through my clothes with my eyes.

pity.

The clothes were all made by her using secret methods, so she would never give him this opportunity.

But now.

The body that her fiancé had been longing for was being looked at unscrupulously by another man.

The pleasure of revenge made her unable to extricate herself.

at this moment.

She felt as if the shackles that had imprisoned her throughout her life had been crushed.

For the first time in her long life, she tasted the joy of being set free and free.

This kind of happiness was a little twisted and extremely immoral, but it made her so excited that she almost trembled.

Unfortunately.

It seems that all joy in the world has a limit, and it will always fall back after breaking the threshold.

Slowly, she calmed down a little and focused her attention back on Qin Muye.

She also wanted to see Qin Muye's embarrassing situation of wanting to do something obscene but having to endure it.

But he was surprised to find that Qin Muye had put down his crossed legs at some point.

The look he gave himself seemed to be much clearer.

It's like admiring a piece of art.

"Ok?"

Ao Jin was stunned for a moment, and a sense of loss surged in his heart, but it was quickly covered by joy.

The human youth in front of him had a look of Danqing between his brows.

He has an aesthetic sense!

Ao Jin posed quietly without any urging.

Until Qin Muye stopped painting: "Ao Shaoqing, come and take a look?"

Ao Jin raised his eyebrows and walked behind him.

When I saw the portrait in the painting, my eyes suddenly lit up.

Correct!
This is what I look like!
The woman in the painting is extremely beautiful, and her every move is captivating.

Full of lust.

But not vulgar.

This human youth understands me!
The dragons seem to have a very high body temperature.

Just by getting closer I can feel the warmth of her body.

Qin Muye's heart, which had just calmed down, became restless again. He drank several sips of herbal tea but couldn't calm down. "I'm done with the painting. I'm leaving first!"

Ao Jin stopped him and said, "Just draw one and that's it?"

Qin Muye waved his hand: "Although there is only one painting, I have already painted everything that can be painted. You can't show your true dragon body to paint for me, right?"

"Of course not!"

Ao Jin shook her head slightly. Even when her real body was shrunk to its smallest size, it was still three meters long and she could not move it in the room.

but.

She looked at Qin Muye with a half-smile: "We in the Dragon Clan have something we can draw for you."

Qin Muye was curious: "What?"

Ao Jin did not answer, but something quietly bulged on his forehead, like gold and jade, crystal clear.

Like a beautiful work of art.

"Dragon, dragon horn?"

Qin Muye became inexplicably excited and subconsciously asked, "Can I touch it?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt something was wrong.

He didn't understand the dragon clan, so he had no idea whether the dragon horns were sensitive or not.

What if the sensitivity is close to that of a human woman's feet? Wouldn't that be the end of us?

really.

He saw Ao Jin's expression change.

But soon.

Ao Jin's expression turned calm again: "Will touching this help you paint?"

Qin Muye's mouth seemed to be disconnected from his brain, and he said, "Of course."

Ao Jin nodded calmly: "It's not a big deal anyway, just touch it!"

"Then I touched it..."

Qin Muye held his breath and slowly reached out his hand.

The moment he touched the dragon horn, he felt Ao Jin seemed to tremble.

But it seems to be an illusion.

Touch with your fingers and rub gently.

I have to say, it feels really good.

Ao Jin just sat there, suppressing all the strange reactions of his body.

She naturally wouldn't tell Qin Muye.

To a dragon, dragon horns are more untouchable than the feet of a human girl.

Her nominal fiancé once almost touched her, and she almost beat him half to death.

And this is the dragon horn.

At this moment, Qin Muye is playing with her at will.

She could even feel the lines on Qin Muye's palm.

of course.

It wasn't that she had any thoughts about Qin Muye.

Mainly wanting to take revenge on her adoptive father and fiancé.

This feeling is really overwhelmed.

And although Qin Muye also has a lot of problems, he is much better than her fiancé in terms of intelligence, character and bloodline.

It's just... I can't stand letting him play with me all the time.

Ao Jin felt that if he didn't stop, his body would become strange, so he took a step back: "Is it done? Can you draw?"

"can!"

Qin Muye withdrew his hand reluctantly, still savoring the wonderful feeling.

Strangely, XP seems to have increased again.

He was so engrossed in the fun just now that he even felt like taking a sip.

He shook his head: "Then sit closer, I will only draw your upper body."

"it is good!"

Ao Jin didn't want to say a word and just sat there quietly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Muye handed her the painting of Long Jiao.

She looked indifferent: "Okay, you can go now!"

Qin Muye: “…”

No?

Didn’t you look like a pure and lustful young woman just now?
Why did you suddenly become so cold?
He couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

"What can happen to me?"

Ao Jin asked back with a frown on his face.

Qin Muye was a little confused. Seeing that she had no intention of continuing the conversation, he could only walk out the door.

Ao Jin removed the ban and watched him go out.

When the door closed, he plopped back into the chair.

Her body felt somewhat limp, and her face blushed.

She felt that she had been a little too vulgar just now.

Fortunately, Qin Muye didn't know what the dragon horn meant. Although he felt that he was being humiliated.

But the feeling of secretly taking revenge on my fiancé was too overwhelming.

Should I continue in the future...

Ao Jin shook his head, took off the golden armor on his body, removed the dragon horns on his forehead, and then put on his clothes.

She still looked like a noble lady who didn't allow strangers to enter.

……

Qinglu Academy.

The sound of reading aloud.

The gentleman is not here today.

My sister-in-law Hu Huan was pacing back and forth in the school, leading many of her junior brothers and sisters to study.

"When three evil spirits are around, there must be a teacher among them. I will choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

"If a demon doesn't know and doesn't get angry, isn't that the behavior of a gentleman?"

"If a demon has no credibility, I don't know what it can do. A large cart has no yoke, and a small cart has no shaft, how can it move?"

He recited a sentence.

All the demon students followed and recited one sentence.

If he heard someone reading incorrectly, he would jump over and hit them on the head.

Don't give up on any poor student.

After leading the reading, he coughed and said, "The teacher is not here today. After class, everyone can just copy down what you just read."

Hear this.

All the demon students breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior brother is so kind!

However, one demon still asked, "Big Brother, are we going to the Great Saint Temple to make trouble today? I heard that the four immortal cities will be completed in less than a year at most. If we delay any longer, we won't even be able to drink a sip of soup."

Hu Huan was a little conflicted, and naturally he wanted to make a fuss.

But those dog temple priests don’t care about them at all.

Just keep pressing on, with no sign of letting up.

Mainly still can't beat it.

If my father were here...

"father?"

Hu Huan turned his head suddenly.

All the demon students were stunned, wanting to respond but not daring to.

Why did the eldest brother suddenly call me dad?

"father!"

"father!"

Hu Huan called out twice again.

soon.

A heroic laugh rang out.

The figure of Yayu slowly appeared and patted Hu Huan's shoulder heavily: "Good boy! I knew that my son would be able to make it anywhere. You are suffering!"

Hu Huan's facial muscles trembled, and then he put on a proud look: "What's so hard about this? When has a truly strong person ever complained about the environment?"

He glanced at the other demon students and said, "My father is here today, we can talk tomorrow if there is anything!"

Say it.

He quickly pushed Yali away.

When he arrived at his residence, he quickly set up soundproofing measures.

then.

thump!
He knelt on the ground, hugged Yayu's thigh and cried loudly: "Dad! I can't stand it anymore. Those beasts in the Great Sage Temple, when I was imprisoned, they stood by and watched. Now I want to work to save myself, but they try their best to stop me! Dad, you have to make the decision for me!"

A fierce light flashed in Yali's eyes, and he naturally had to make the decision for his son.

So he took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry! Dad will make them pay the price. Dad came here this time just to help you get the demon pill back. As long as your body recovers, Dad will take you away from this broken place!"

"leave?"

Hu Huan was stunned for a moment: "Why do you want to leave?"

Yayu was also stunned: "Don't you want to leave?"

Hu Huan didn't understand: "I'm here, I have two or three hundred younger brothers, all of whom speak well. Why should I leave?"

Yayu was completely confused: "Can you stand this broken rule of the human race? Have you forgotten why your demon core was dug up?"

Hu Huan's expression became serious. "It was my own fault that the demon pill was dug up. Not only did the emperor not kill me, he even invited a famous teacher to teach me to read the books of sages. Dad, I have become a better person. I am no longer the beast that ate raw meat and drank blood!"

Yali: “…”

you are not.

Then who am I?
He rubbed his temples and tried to persuade him: "Son..."

Hu Huan interrupted, "Dad! I have made up my mind. Even if those beasts in the Great Saint Temple continue to stop me, I will continue to make meritorious contributions and lead my brothers out of the sea of ​​suffering."

Yali: “…”

He got it.

My son has achieved spiritual enlightenment.

I just simply like the feeling of being surrounded by younger brothers.

broken!

Can’t live without it!
No wonder Qin Muye was so willing to offer himself a price.

Yali felt like he had fallen into a deep pit. He originally just wanted to rescue his son, make some money and leave. Although this would offend the Demon King, the Demon King would not blame him.

Because it wasn't just his son who was deeply involved in the study of demons.

The Demon King's Palace is still quite loose nowadays, and it is only held together by the old Demon King's strength and prestige.

If the old demon king really hunts me down in order to rescue the demon students, there won't be many people willing to be loyal to him.

But now...

Yayu was sweating profusely. He didn't even have a choice now. His son's wife and children had already died. If he lost two or three hundred hard-earned brothers, what was the point in him living?
Moreover, if he saved these evil students, his son's prestige would definitely be higher.

Then it's even more impossible to leave.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Are you hungry? Dad will take you to eat something delicious!"

"What's delicious?"

"I brought you some beast meat from the wild, as well as seven or eight fifth or sixth grade demon pills."

"I don't want to eat it. I want to eat the lion's head."

"Lion's head?"

Yali's expression was stern: "What rank is the lion? Does it have a great demon background?"

Hu Huan waved his hand: "It's either a lion's head or pork meatballs. They are full of meat fragrance and are chewy and bouncy. The key is that the boss lady is pretty. It's just a little expensive. I'm a criminal now and I can't afford the salary. Dad, do you have money from the human race?"

Yali: “…”

He took off the purse from his waist and handed it over: "Is this enough?"

Hu Huan's eyes lit up after he opened the purse: "I'm going to get so much? It's enough for me to eat for ten years."

Yali: “…”

He had a headache.

He really couldn't understand why his son, a silver-ringed tiger python, liked pork meatballs?
Is that what snakes are supposed to eat?
It seems a bit late to correct it now.

can only say……

Qin Muye is such a sinister bastard!

He bullied me for not knowing the human currency. He said that I would only use it for pocket money for a few days, but in the end he gave me so much.

Damn it!
This bastard got all the favors.

He was obviously the one who sent his son to prison.

Hu Huan asked in confusion: "Dad! What are you thinking about? When are we going to eat? Don't eat raw meat and drink blood anymore. Life is too hard!"

Yali: “…”

He rubbed his head.

He could only take Hu Huan away.

Along the way, looking at the extremely lively yet orderly scene of the human dynasty, he would have been extremely annoyed in the past, and now he feels quite uncomfortable.

But Hu Huan looked like he was enjoying it.

This discomfort suddenly became much lighter.

Yali felt a little restrained, wondering why he, a powerful demon at the peak of his powers, had to be so restrained even when walking down the street.

The father and son soon arrived at their destination.

The lion's head tastes good.

But it is very unnutritious.

It is far inferior to even the eighth or ninth grade monsters.

But Hu Huan ate it with great relish.

The most outrageous.

A python actually learned to chew! ?

Isn’t it better to eat it raw?
Yayu sat opposite Hu Huan, rubbing his face in discomfort, but he couldn't bear to scold his youngest son.

After all, Hu Huan has suffered too much.

at this time.

His brows suddenly frowned: "Since you are here, just come in!"

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open.

The newcomer sat on the other side of the table and took off his cloak, revealing his monkey face.

Hu Huan suddenly lost his appetite and glared at the big ape fiercely.

Yayu frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

The big ape looked solemn: "Yayu, you shouldn't have come!"

The kindness on Yali's face just now was gone at this moment, and his eyes were full of fierceness: "My son was arrested, and you told me that I shouldn't come. Now my son has a chance to be pardoned, and you still say I shouldn't come? What, is the Great Sage Temple owned by your family?"

"Great Demon King..."

"Don't send me the Demon King! I helped build the Demon King Palace, and I also helped build the Great Saint Temple. I didn't get any benefits at all. Now I just want to save my son. I have no right, right?"

"..."

Dayuan knew he was in the wrong, so he could only rub his temples and said, "Let's think of a way to rob Hu Huan's demon pill from the Honglu Temple!"

Yayu sneered, "Come on! The last time I came here, I wanted to rob the demon pill. You old turtles asked me to consider the overall situation, but now you don't care about the overall situation?"

The big ape frowned: "You..."

Yali cursed directly: "Don't bother to complain to me. I will accompany my son for three days. After three days, you should clean your butts and wait for me. I will definitely be the temple priest."

The big ape was furious: "Even if you become a temple priest, you can never..."

Yali snorted coldly: "Our fists have the final say!"

Hu Huan was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Dad! Kill him!"

Great Ape: “???”

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, all the demon officials in the capital rushed to the Demon King's Palace.

Every time the Great Sage Temple increases or decreases the number of temple priests, it needs the witness of all the demon officials.

It was the same thing the last time Ao Jin came here.

But today, it is Yali who relies on his fists to fight for a seat as the temple priest.

It has happened before, but the challengers were all beaten badly by the temple keeper. After a few beatings, no big monster dared to try.

But this time... it's Yali!

Several temple priests were ready for battle. Although Yali was strong, he had to fight in a round-robin battle. Except for the emperor, who was nominally the chief temple priest, there were seven temple priests left, and Yali needed to defeat four of them.

They actually have a better chance of winning.

Moreover, even if Yali succeeds, he has basically no say. According to the rules of the Great Sage Temple, voting is required to do major things, and the higher the position, the more votes one has. Even if Yali becomes the second temple lord, even if the emperor shows up, he cannot influence the decision of the Great Sage Temple.

But no matter what, it’s better not to let Yali in.

Otherwise, as long as he adds fuel to the fire, it would be like giving the evil student an opportunity, which would be very troublesome to deal with.

The big ape frowned slightly and couldn't help but look in Ao Jin's direction.

The Great Sage Temple has been a real worry lately. The trouble with Ao Jin hasn't been solved yet, and now another Yali has appeared.

Ao Jin felt his gaze, but ignored it and just stared at the door quietly.

Wait wait wait.

Her eyes suddenly lit up.

Qin Muye’s two puppets finally came over!
"Ok?"

Jin Ni couldn't help but frowned: "Who are the two people wearing cloaks following behind Ya Yu?"

Black Turtle's face darkened: "Don't tell me they also want to challenge the temple lord seat?"

The great ape shook his head: "Yayu does have some friends, but none of them have this strength. Even if they come, they will only bring humiliation upon themselves."

That being said.

His expression was quite solemn.

Because he couldn't quite see through the strength of those two cloaked monsters.

Not to mention its strength, we can’t even tell what its true form is.

Fortunately, the demonic power is not too strong and it fluctuates around the great demon realm.

They are looking at the cloaked monster.

The cloaked demon was also looking at them, his eyes full of fanaticism.

These are all great monsters with the blood of divine beasts. Refining any one of them can help you step into the realm of Half-Step God of War.

Although it is a bit difficult, at least there is a goal to strive for.

Of course, the most important thing is that more than half of the temple priests have fate skills.

Especially this one!
[Main Fate: Although the tortoise is long-lived]: Although the tortoise is long-lived, it still has its end.

[Fate Grade]: Grade 316 (320/)

[Annotation]: He cultivated steadily and built a high wall, hoping that the winner would be the king. He outlasted Qiwu, Zhenlong, Shenyuan and other demon kings, and finally won the position of demon king. He died of old age in the second year of his reign.

[Tip]: When the fate fluctuation exceeds 500, you will gain the fate skill "Borrowing Life".

(End of this chapter)