Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

"Woooo..."

"Boom!"

Yue Qingling was completely defeated.

Leng Feiran came to Huang Xinning who was lying on the ground, and she kicked Huang Xinning in the stomach indifferently.

"Are you too mean? Don't you even struggle in your dreams? Or is that what you originally thought?"

Huang Xinning's consciousness covered her stomach and huddled her delicate body into a ball.

She was helpless and ashamed, but she was also indescribably happy.

The dream just now...

Is this really a dream?

No, that's not a dream!

He must have done this to me when I was in seclusion with Yue Qingling!

Otherwise, why is the memory so profound?

Sigh, now that I think about it, it’s really embarrassing...

Huang Xinning lay on the ground, not daring to recall, but wanting to recall secretly. She blushed in shyness and sweetness.

Leng Feiran stopped making trouble at this time. She looked at Huang Xinning and suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Then, she came out of the coffin and looked at Yue Qingling who was also struggling on the ground. She didn't bother to ask any more questions.

She quickly opened the picture of a beautiful woman and patted Yue Qingling's pretty face: "Speak!"

Then, she said with a wicked smile: "Put Huang Xinning in!"

Yue Qingling was so weak that he felt like he had died just now.

Channu added memories to Huang Xinning, but his feelings were extremely real.

And this torture is mental.

Now that he heard Leng Feiran's instructions, he knew that the situation was over.

He and Huang Xinning have become prisoners completely.

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly, he had no room for resistance anymore.

"Master, I'm sorry..."

Yue Qingling couldn't protect his woman, and he really felt like a waste.

His pretty face turned pale, and he held the picture of a beautiful woman and pointed it at his chest.

Huang Xinning shed a few tears, but she still smiled and said: "It's okay, Qingling, I don't blame you, you are good, my death is worth it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xinning's consciousness came to the scroll.

Huang Xinning's figure appeared on the pure white scroll.

"You master and disciple have such a deep relationship. I envy you so much."

Leng Feiran said sarcastically.

Yue Qingling didn't want to say a word to her. What's the difference between a fish on a chopping board and a kitchen knife?

But Leng Feiran would not give up. She snatched the picture of the beauty, looked at the portrait on it, and said lightly: "What will happen if I put this painting on the fire?"

"don't want……"

Yue Qingling nervously stopped her.

"Oh? Do you care about her?"

Leng Feiran asked him with squinting eyes.

"yes."

Yue Qingling tilted her head and admitted helplessly.

"Does she care about you?"

Yue Qingling didn't answer.

"How about we give it a try?"

Leng Feiran hung pictures of beautiful women on the wall so that Huang Xinning could see Yue Qingling's appearance.

"Can you make her talk?" Leng Feiran asked Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling sighed slightly, and he operated the picture of the beautiful woman and turned it into audio mode.

Huang Xinning's voice immediately came from the scroll.

"Qingling, please leave me alone and don't promise her anything!"

It could be heard that Huang Xinning was very anxious.

Leng Feiran smiled slightly and turned to look at Huang Xinning.

The two rivals are about to have a final showdown.

"Fairy Lingfei, since you can see and speak, I will ask for something from you."

Leng Feiran moved the Qinglong tendon, allowing Yue Qingling to move freely in preparation for the next torture.

"What is it? I gave it to you, can you let him go?"

Huang Xinning asked quickly.

She can give her whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't bully Yue Qingling again.

"Let him go? Haha, you really think too much.

You are his master, and I am also his master.

And speaking of it, I became his master a few days earlier than you did.

We were in love with each other back then. If you want to destroy the Demon Cult, you should also destroy him!

So, you should say, let me let him go today! "

Leng Feiran's smile became ambiguous.