CHAPTER 189: CHAPTER 140: SHE REFLEXIVELY SQUEEZED HER LEGS

Zhu Yuxian trembled slightly, the edge flashed, and a bloodstain appeared on Lu Chengfeng’s neck, with crimson blood seeping out.

Lu Chengfeng let out a cold laugh: "Continue, either you kill me with a sword... If you don’t make a move, then I’ll tell you..."

He stared into Zhu Yuxian’s eyes intently, enunciating each word: "As long as I see you, I’ll defile you. You’re delicious; I enjoyed it last night. I will continue to enjoy you. You can’t escape."

Zhu Yuxian was nearly driven mad with anger. She had never encountered someone so shameless, who could utter such vile and disgraceful words with such unwavering confidence.

But she couldn’t bring herself to act. If she genuinely wanted to kill him, she would’ve done so with one strike; there was no need for all this idle talk.

Lu Chengfeng, seeing her trembling with rage, flicked his fingers and directly knocked the treasure sword from Zhu Yuxian’s hand, sending it clattering to the ground.

Lu Chengfeng domineeringly stepped forward. Zhu Yuxian wanted to dodge, but for some reason, her body remained motionless, and she was directly pulled into the man’s embrace.

Without a word, Lu Chengfeng pressed her against the table by the window, making her turn her back to him, then grabbed her long hair that cascaded to her waist.

The sunlight was bright, and the ordeal occurred again!

Zhu Yuxian seemed soulless until Lu Chengfeng finished, gradually regaining her senses.

Half her body lay sprawled on the table, her long hair scattered over her jade-like skin. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a faint glow on her gentle skin.

Lu Chengfeng had already dressed, casually tossing Zhu Yuxian’s clothes onto her hips before giving her a slap, "It’s late. Dress yourself, we need to leave."

"Today’s challenge will be hard to overcome!"

The man’s voice became more distant, and with a click of the door, Zhu Yuxian knew he had left.

She felt empty, unable to muster any strength, as if floating in the clouds, yet inexplicably experiencing a shameful pleasure.

"Bastard, dog of a man, what do you take me for? A courtesan from a brothel?"

A profound sense of frustration gripped Zhu Yuxian’s heart. The man showed her no tenderness or care, being both rough and unfeeling, yet incredibly domineering.

She had witnessed Lu Chengfeng and Luo Suyi’s relationship, how close and tender they were, never acting like such a scoundrel.

He treated her merely as an outlet for his desires!

"You scum, bastard, son of a bitch!" She couldn’t help but curse repeatedly, feeling both ashamed and embarrassed, unable to understand how she ended up in such a predicament.

Her ordeal left her swollen and red. She struggled to get up, but her clothes fell from her hips, prompting her to curse again, feeling inexplicably wronged, the likes of which she’d never been subjected to before.

Only after she had fully dressed did she seem to reclaim her dignity, concealing all her disgrace and humiliation beneath her clothes.

She tidied her hair, stood before the mirror in the room, and stared at the stunning and enchanting face, taking a deep breath to adopt a cold and proud demeanor.

In that moment, she felt like the pure and aloof Zhu Yuxian of the past, as if none of last night’s events had ever occurred.

As Zhu Yuxian approached the door, she suddenly felt fearful, afraid of facing the strange looks and chaotic gossip from outsiders once she stepped out.

She could even imagine the lewd and vulgar words others might use to humiliate her.

However, after only a moment’s hesitation, her expression hardened, her gaze turned icy, and her countenance indifferent. The red palace dress complemented her, enhancing her nobility and gracefulness.

With a creak, the door opened.

The sunlight outside was somewhat dazzling. Zhu Yuxian narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, stepping out with composure.

As soon as she exited, she saw Lu Chengfeng and several First Seat Elders standing not far away, seemingly discussing something.

Lu Chengfeng, clad in a brocade robe, with the Red Flood Dragon Sword at his waist, soft boots on his feet, and a jade crown on his head, was already handsome. With twice condensed Law Intent, he exuded an air of majesty and transcendence, evoking awe in the hearts of people.

Withered Bamboo, Zeng Shoujing, and Li Qingfeng stood respectfully by, their words and actions showing no sign of disrespect.

Noticing Zhu Yuxian’s exit, Lu Chengfeng waved at her.

Seeing him, all the mental fortifications Zhu Yuxian had built collapsed almost instantly. She didn’t know how this man would treat her, whether he would humiliate her in front of others as well.

She feared Lu Chengfeng would directly embrace her, or touch her inappropriately under public scrutiny, for he was thick-skinned enough to do such things.

"If he really does that, I won’t have the face to live on."

Thinking this, her body had already subconsciously moved towards him.

"Master, I am discussing with the First Seats how to handle the Lord of Youdu today." Lu Chengfeng first bowed to her, then spoke respectfully, "The one who knows Youdu best in our sect is you, Master. Please take the trouble."

Upon hearing these words, Zhu Yuxian couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. At least the man didn’t demean her in front of everyone.

Her inner turmoil subsided greatly, and she nodded calmly, "No worries, I’ve already made all the necessary arrangements in advance. What remains is just to repel soldiers when they come and cover floods when they arrive."