Chu Yu realized that her recent life was simply rotten. Every day, other than making love, she was still making love. Her moral integrity was also crumbling inch by inch. Her standards were broken again and again.

Although she wanted to be an upright person, Fu Wang did not want that. She also did not have any resistance. When the demonized Fu Wang did that kind of thing, he was like an enhanced version of an aphrodisiac. He exuded a seductive aura. Chu Yu could not control herself time and time again.

Back pain was still a small matter. From the indoors to the outdoors, from the bed to the pool, the feeling of being raised by Fu Wang bit by bit was truly shameful when she thought about it.

Fu Wang's kidney was very good, so Chu Yu was in a daze for many days. She did not know what day it was and only felt that the next time she died, she would probably be killed by Fu Wang in bed.

In her daze, she did not feel hungry. However, Fu Wang fed her blood several times. Sometimes, he bit his lips and gave her a deep kiss. Sometimes, he cut his finger and brought it to her mouth. There was also one time when he cut open a hole in his chest. It instantly turned into a murder scene. Chu Yu was so scared that she wilted (She did not).

No matter how good Chu Yu's temper was and how soft-hearted she was towards Fu Wang, after being fried endlessly for more than ten days, she could not take it anymore. Not to mention, he would go crazy from time to time and challenge her tolerance.

Why did this not change even after he turned into a black-hearted person?

Could it be that he wanted to make up for the one thousand years that he had done it endlessly?

After using her paste-like brain to calculate how many times he would have done it in a thousand years, Chu Yu was frightened by her own imagination. When Fu Wang hugged her again, she trembled and pressed down on his hand.

"I don't want to do it anymore."

"I just want to hug you."

"No." Do you think I will still believe you after being lied to so many times?

Haha.

"Xiao Yu, don't reject me."

Although his voice was very gentle, his expression clearly said, "If you reject me, I will become evil."

Chu Yu couldn't take it anymore. She flipped him over on the bed, sat on his waist, and pressed his chin. She said expressionlessly, "I said, I want to rest quietly!"

Her eyes were also very firm in expressing the message 'if you don't let me rest, I'll get angry in front of you'.

After staring at each other for a long time, Fu Wang's deliberately dangerous expression was covered by the wide smile on his face. He was happy that Chu Yu was willing to submit to him, but he was also happy that she was angry and was baring her fangs at him.

"Alright, let Xiaoyu rest," he said as he lay there, looking as if he would let Xiaoyu do whatever she wanted.

Chu Yu finally relaxed a little. He leaned forward in this position and fell asleep.

Fu Wang let out a muffled groan when she fell on his chest. Then, he saw her secretly reveal an expression that said, "I'm back at you." He couldn't help but laugh out loud. He didn't care about being used as a mattress.

After discovering that Fu Wang was very tolerant of her, Chu Yu gradually became bolder. When he showed signs of not stopping, she directly pressed him down and pressed him down so that he wouldn't touch her.

Fu Wang was very cooperative. He didn't move after being pressed down and obediently acted as a mattress. He seemed to be very obedient.

Chu Yu was getting more and more confused. Sometimes, she felt that Fu Wang loved her so much that he couldn't extricate himself. Sometimes, she felt that Fu Wang didn't love her at all.

He was harder to understand than reading comprehension and harder to solve than Mathematical Olympiad questions. Yes, he had become an enigmatic handsome man.

Chu Yu felt that she didn't understand him. She suddenly felt like she had fallen in love with a wild horse and he was going to eat up her entire grassland.

What did Fu Wang want? Could it be that he only wanted her?

Was it that simple?

Thinking about those big bosses in TV dramas and animations that had lofty wishes like destroying the universe or unifying the world, Chu Yu was always worried that the evil Fu Wang's true wish was to destroy the world, kill all living things, and destroy himself at the same time.

Chu Yu was so worried. She bit down on the mattress' shoulder and left the twelfth bite mark.

En, the texture was good.

Fu Wang who was bitten by her laughed again. His soft laughter echoed in her ears.

Every time she bit him unhappily, he would laugh. She didn't know what he was happy about. Could it be that he had become a masochist?

Chu Yu sighed and went to sleep.

When she woke up, she saw a certain Devil Master's underling reporting to the King that they saw someone selling a large number of Soul Devouring Spiritual Weapons. Furthermore, the other party was very strong and they couldn't win.

Ever since they met again, this was the first time that Chu Yu saw Fu Wang's expression so ugly. When that Goblin mentioned the Soul Devouring Spiritual Weapons, his eyes were so red that they were about to drip blood. The murderous aura around him was about to take shape.

Then, he waved his hand and put on his clothes. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he hurriedly left. He didn't bring Chu Yu along and only told her that he would be back soon.

This was a very unusual thing. Ever since Chu Yu woke up, she had never been able to leave Fu Wang's sight. The two of them were almost like conjoined twins. But this time, Fu Wang just let her go?!

However, when she thought about the keyword 'Soul Devouring Spiritual Weapons', Chu Yu felt that she seemed to have understood something.

It couldn't be because of her, right?

It really was because of her. Back then, Chu Yu died under the Great Elder of the Fox Clan's Soul Devouring Spiritual Weapon. After that, Fu Wang became the Devil Master and became mentally ill. He no longer allowed any Goblin to use any Spiritual Weapons that could harm the soul. All he saw was death. A large number of Soul Devouring Spiritual Weapons were all destroyed. Since then, no Goblin dared to use them again.

Now, this news was undoubtedly a provocation to this Devil Master who had just returned, ruthlessly poking at his reverse scale. It poked him so hard that he almost glanced at the confused Shu Yu again. Fu Wang calmed down and brought his people away.

After Fu Wang left, no one disturbed her sleep. Chu Yu thought that she would be able to sleep comfortably this time, but in reality, she couldn't fall asleep even after closing her eyes for a long time. Even her previous drowsiness had completely disappeared.

Without Fu Wang around, she couldn't sleep. Chu Yu realized this bitter truth. She crawled out of bed and walked outside to bask in the sun and get rid of the smell — — Fu Wang's smell on her body.

There were no Goblins in the Demon Palace because Fu Wang did not allow anyone to casually enter. The Demon Palace was so big that it even included a few mountains. Usually, only Chu Yu and Fu Wang were in it.

However, when Chu Yu was walking outside, she saw many little Spiritual Creatures that had lived in the Demon Palace for many years. She liked these little creatures the most in the past.

A row of 'Enoki Mushrooms' with glowing round heads were collecting fruits scattered on the fallen leaves. They were like ants moving house.

Chu Yu followed them to the side of a mountain stream out of boredom. Her attention was attracted by the little red fishes in the mountain stream. She felt that these little red fishes were very similar to the little red fishes that Fu Wang had brought her to the Goblins' banquet. Furthermore, these little red fishes were biting or pushing large red flowers and petals, as if they had fallen down from the upper reaches.

Chu Yu recognized these red flowers. They were called Cloud Mist, and were flowers that Goblins women used to make lipstick and rouge. She had planted them in Dazhao City before. Her neighbor, He Su 'er, had found these flowers for her. Fu Wang saw that she was interested and gave her some flowers to make lipstick. In the end, she tasted them and realized that they were very delicious, so she ate them all.

Chu Yu decided to follow the Xiao Yu upstream. The mountain stream was winding, but there were more and more red petals by the side of the stream. When she finally found the source, Chu Yu looked at a small courtyard in front of her and was stunned.

More than ten Cloud Mist plants were planted outside the courtyard. They were all very tall, and each of them was bent over by the heavy red flowers on the branches. The ground was covered in red. The source of the mountain stream was deep in the forest of Cloud Mist Flowers.

There was a big tree in the courtyard. It had probably grown for many years, and it was many times taller than the house. The tree trunk was as thick as Chu Yu's embrace. A green umbrella that looked like a cloud covered the top of the courtyard, and its dense shade covered the surroundings.

Chu Yu also recognized this tree. He Su 'er's house had such a tree. Chu Yu had mentioned it to Fu Wang before. She also wanted to plant such a tree in the courtyard, a tree that would bloom large white flowers.

She remembered that when she and Fu Wang were taking care of the courtyard, they had planted such a tree in the corner of the courtyard.