Chapter 382: Ximen Wan's thoughts

"Come in. ”

Hearing a faint voice in the house, Ximen Wan's delicate body trembled, bit his lower lip and walked in.

Seeing this nightmare man who almost wiped out her entire clan again, Ximenwan still couldn't help but feel weak in her legs.

The man soaking in the tub with his back to her, his bare back, bronzed skin, and tight, knife-like streamlined muscles showed that this was a strong, energetic man.

Thinking of a few days ago, when she was held up by this man from behind and humiliated wantonly, Ximen Wan only felt weak all over.

The demon soaked comfortably in the tub, his back wide open, seemingly defenseless.

One step, two steps, three steps, he is getting closer and closer, only a dozen meters, if he suddenly sends out a few palm knives at this time, he should be able to easily cut off this demon's neck!

This thought suddenly rose in Ximenwan's heart, and the blood in her whole body suddenly surged into her brain.

Kill him, do it!" a strong voice shouted frantically.

As long as he is killed, then the father, brother and the whole clan can take revenge, and the rest of the clan can be released from slavery immediately.

But at the same time, another voice sounded in his head, "Impossible, you can't kill him." ”

"He's a demon god, give up, you can't kill him at all. ”

"If you do it, you and the rest of the clan will immediately disappear and fall into reincarnation forever!"

Ximenwan's heart was arguing with two completely different voices at the same time, and the quarrel became louder and louder.

The remaining ten meters are almost like a long road for her!

No, I can't kill him! He's already the master of Simon's house! I'm just his slave!

In the end, the second voice took over all the minds, and Ximen Wan covered her face with one hand and cried silently as she walked.

Her will, her heart, her sanity had surrendered unconditionally to this man.

Although Zhao Junyu turned his back to this woman and soaked in the bathtub leisurely, Ximenwan's every move, including the fluctuations in his heart, were presented in his senses at all.

Because he cut off a trace of Ximenwan's soul, he knows her psychological activities well.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu is not worried at all,

Needless to say, her spirit is in his hands, and she can be killed with a single thought.

It is said that as long as she betrays the master, the Heavenly Dao can erase her in an instant, and she doesn't need to do it herself at all.

So now, even if Zhao Junyu is seriously injured and the door behind him is wide open, he is not worried at all.

What's more, Ximen Wan's cultivation has fallen to the late stage of Jindan.

But in the end, feeling Ximenwan's collapse and complicated feelings for himself, Zhao Junyu was a little surprised.

"Master, please take a look. Ximen Wan came behind Zhao Junyu, calmed down, and handed over a thick account book.

Well, Zhao Junyu nodded lightly, took the account book and began to look through it.

This Simon family, as a thousand-year-old family in the Holy Land, is really not trivial.

There are more than 300 hundred-year-old elixirs and spirit grasses of various attributes alone.

The assets flowing on the books alone, converted into lower-grade spirit stones, there are as many as 800,000, and this does not include the fixed assets in various parts of the Holy Domain.

There are countless magic weapons of all kinds and magic weapons.

Business tentacles are spread all over the world.

The family background of this Ximen family is actually thicker than that of the Xuanyang Sect of the two-star sect, which is in the earthly earth, although these things cannot be directly converted, they are estimated to be worth tens of billions of dollars.

Well, Zhao Junyu nodded with satisfaction and handed it back to Ximenwan.

After robbing the Xuanyang Sect, the Huangji Sect, and the Ximen family, the assets of Zhao Junyu and his subordinates of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are actually comparable to the one-star sect and the Brahma Sect.

These are the funds he has to build up his own power.

A burst of virgin fragrance hit behind him, Luo's shirt was lightly untied, the long skirt fell to the ground, and a pair of snow-white and slender ** stood by the bathtub.

On Ximenwan's incomparably beautiful jade body, there was only a purple veil of fatal temptation, and her hands covered the critical parts of her upper and lower bodies, and she stood there a little overwhelmed.

Anyway, he has been humiliated by this demon in front of tens of thousands of monks.

There was no dignity at all, Ximen Wan's silver teeth clenched, and her face flushed.

"Master, let the slave maid serve you to bathe. ”

Ximenwan's voice trembled, the tulle also fell off, and there was no more inch on her body, she opened her long legs and stepped into the bathtub.

Zhao Junyu looked at the snow-white and smooth jade body in front of him, which was too fat and too thin.

Seeing Ximen Wan helplessly covering up the critical place, the snow-white jade mound was pressed by the arm, almost jumping out at any time, the delicate body trembled slightly, the beautiful eyes were lightly closed, the long eyelashes were constantly trembling, and the beautiful face was flushed, looking like she was being picked.

Zhao Junyu's lower abdomen couldn't help but soar, and it was raging.

Since coming to the Holy Domain for two months, Zhao Junyu has not come into contact with women.

Unlike Chiyo Miko, who is called a maid, she actually has the same status as her wife.

This is a slave who can really do whatever he wants and act recklessly.

"So be it. ”

"Anyway, sooner or later, I'll be the plaything of this demon. ”

"As long as I can save my father, it can be paid any price. ”

Ximen Wan muttered to herself in her heart, as if she had let go and accepted her fate, her whole body suddenly relaxed, and her hand was taken away from the critical place.

Suddenly, the infinite spring light was revealed without any concealment.

Ximen Wan slowly sat down in the bathtub, gently caressed Zhao Junyu's strong chest with her soft jade hands, and gently kneaded his back and shoulders.

Well, Zhao Junyu snorted comfortably.

Feel the temperature inside the tub getting hotter

Ximenwan's whole body was peachy, and her body was getting hotter and hotter, and she was ready to withstand the storm.

However, after waiting for a while, the abuse of the imaginary storm did not come.

"Alright, you go out. ”

Zhao Junyu closed his eyes, put his two sturdy arms on the side of the bathtub, and said lazily.

"Yes......" Simon breathed a long sigh of relief, and at the same time there was a trace of loss in her heart, she was startled by her own feeling.

But the girl's shame still made her quickly put on her clothes and fled as if flying.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu snorted lightly.

He is a willful and arrogant woman like Ximenwan and is not kind by nature, but he doesn't feel like he does for his wives, at least not now.

What's more, Ximen Wan's mind he knew that all his actions were to rescue Ximen Xingguo's Yuan Ying, such a purposeful semi-coercion, he felt very uncomfortable.

As for the Yuan Ying of Ximen Xingguo...... , Zhao Junyu originally wanted to refine him into a second yuan baby, but now he has changed his attention.

Zhao Junyu made a move with one hand, and suddenly the dark Desolate Yuan Spirit Wood appeared in the palm of his hand.

In the spirit wood, a ghostly light flickered, and the two primordial babies were revealed.

One is sleeping is the Yuan Infant of Ximen Xingguo, and the other Yuan Baby's breath is even more powerful, and the aura is flickering, and it seems that there is a breakthrough every minute.

There was a resentful look on the face of this young man, and he stared at Zhao Junyu.

It is the infant of Ximen Ancestor.

On that day, when he used the Northern Pluto Divine Fist to kill the body of the Ximen Ancestor with one punch, he flattened several mountain peaks and stirred up the smoke and dust in the sky.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)