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"It's getting late. If there's nothing else, you may leave now."
Bai Feng withdrew his palm from the girl's head, maintaining the aloof expression of the Demon Lord.
"Yes, Master..."
The girl, who had been lost in gentle caresses just a moment ago, suddenly regained her clarity.
She slowly stood up, a hint of wistfulness flashed through her crystal-clear eyes.
Just as she was dejectedly retreating towards the door.
A voice came from behind:
"You... wait."
Hearing this voice.
The girl's eyes immediately lit up, as though she had heard the call of a god, and she turned around excitedly!
On the obsidian throne, the commanding and mighty demon figure slowly stood up.
"Come here."
"Approach me."
A detached voice came from above.
"Yes! Xing'er is coming to Master's side right away!"
Cen Xing'er, eyes filled with tender affection, nodded continuously!
At the same time, her face showed a slightly pathological manic joy!
Tonight, her Master needed her!
She felt it!
Her small face flushed red, filled with the happiness of being needed, she stepped closer to the towering figure before her.
It was at this moment that she realized.
Her height barely reached her Master's broad chest!
The girl raised her head, gathered her courage, and looked directly at the face that was half-hidden in shadow, handsome yet exuding an air of authority, feeling like she could hardly breathe!
"Master... is truly perfect..."
"To serve by the Master's side is probably the greatest fortune in the world, isn't it?"
The girl's cheeks were flushed, breathing rapidly, a series of high peaks surged in her mind.
However, just as the atmosphere was reaching a standstill.
The man before her, whom she regarded as a deity, said indifferently:
"Take off your shoes."
"Huh?"
Cen Xing'er was slightly stunned, thinking she must have misheard something!
"I asked you to take off your shoes."
Bai Feng repeated his order.
"Take...take off my shoes?"
After confirming the command, Cen Xing'er's cheeks turned crimson, she hastily covered her face, lowered her head, and weakly asked: "In front of... in front of Master?"
In Yunzhou's Demon Path cultivation realms, there had always been a peculiar rumor—
The soles of female cultivators' feet, being of the Taiyin element, could easily taint the geomagnetic demon qi, thus they were considered impure and forbidden.
Because of this, female cultivators in the Demon Path, even those as free-spirited as the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect, would not easily reveal their feet to others!
"This is the last time I'm going to say it."
"Take off your shoes."
Bai Feng deliberately lowered his voice, a chill in his tone.
"Xing'er understands!"
Hearing the displeasure in his voice, the girl's mind went blank, leaving her with little choice!
She saw her slightly bend down, suppress the shyness in her heart, and in a few quick movements, removed her shoes and socks.
In an instant, a pair of smooth and elegant feet were revealed.
Bai Feng's gaze fixed.
Seeing the girl's jade-like feet, the soles were tender and rosy, their arches curving perfectly, each toe round and graceful like pearls, they fidgeted uneasily in line with the girl's troubled emotions, and indeed...
Were somewhat adorable!
Bai Feng was momentarily dazed.
His gaze focused intently on the girl's ankle.
This was his real point of interest.
He saw on her snow-white, slender ankle, a clear, purplish-black line like a blood vessel, tracing its way before gradually vanishing beneath her foot.
"You've been afflicted by the miasma toxin of the Heavenly Demon Flower from the Demon Plantation."
"Why didn't you inform me of this? Hmm?"
Bai Feng looked sternly at the uneasy girl beside him.
It turns out that at the beginning of the game's plot, Cen Xing'er, while collecting the primary ingredient "Heavenly Demon Flower" to refine a true Nine Revolution Soul Solidifying Pill for Bai Qingling, was pricked on the sole by its stem's thorn, causing the demonic affliction to enter her body and settle in her foot.
It wasn't until much later, when Xiao Chen fused with Bai Qingling's Innate Formless Demon Body, that the Demon Flower's poison was completely purged from her.
"I..."
Cen Xing'er bit her lip, then, sincerely, said: "Reporting to Master! Xing'er merely thought... it was just a small injury! Not worth troubling Master with! As long as I can refine an elixir that pleases Master, even if the poison attacks my heart, and my body is covered with toxic sores, it wouldn't matter! After all..."
At this point.
The girl boldly linked arms with the other's strong and sturdy arm, her eyes half filled with tears, half shining with fervent happiness:
"Xing'er was born to devote herself to Master! As for everything else, in Xing'er's eyes, it's all unimportant..."
Hearing this, Bai Feng, who had been playing the role of the aloof Demon Lord the entire time, felt his heart stirred!
Damn it...
This girl's love is too intense!
"This is just a damn game!"
"Don't kill me with soft tactics!"
Bai Feng lowered his eyes, looking at the slender and small figure nestled in his arm, his heart involuntarily filled with tenderness.
"Sit down."
He said.
"Sit..."
As if once again sensing the formidable aura of the other, Cen Xing'er instinctively stepped back: "Where does Master want Xing'er to sit?"
"There."
Bai Feng pointed to his throne.
"This... how can this be..."
"Don't ask, just do it."
"Yes!"
Following Bai Feng's orders, the girl nervously stood before the throne, hesitated for a second, and then slowly sat down.
"Lift your foot."
Bai Feng said coldly again.
"Huh? What?"
The girl was once more astonished.
"Just do it."
Bai Feng's tone was cold.
"Yes! Xing'er understands!"
Following closely.
Under the gaze of the man she admired most in her entire life.
The girl blushing turned her head to one side and raised her right foot.
Her white and rosy sole facing down, while the pearls-like toes shook violently.
Yet the man before her remained expressionless.
The only change was...
His lips began to bleed with crimson demon blood!
He actually...
Bit through his own lips!
"Could it be... the Master intends to..."
"Purify the Demon Flower's poison in me entirely with his poison-immune demon blood?"
Suddenly, the girl had a vague idea of what was happening.
"No! Absolutely not!"
"Even if Master is willing, I cannot let him do this! Master is supreme, destined to rule the universe as the Demon Path Supreme, and I, so insignificant, can never defile his body!"
The girl felt a rush of anxiety, instinctively wanting to withdraw her jade foot.
However, it was too late.
She saw the grand majestic demon figure slowly descend...
The next moment, her small toes were gently held in place by warm, solid hands, unable to move!
Then, the handsome face she longed for night and day but only dared to watch from afar, drew closer, finally reaching her ankle and continuing along her arch, all the way...
She was indeed right!
The man before her wanted to use his own demon blood to extract and purify all the toxins from her!
Oh my God, Master, though supreme, is willing to come close to my...
So, he wasn't lying!
He truly cares about her!
Tears flooded the girl's eyes.
"Master, this can't be..."
"There is..."
The girl struggled with heartache, even calling out the "Master" she first remembered.
But she somehow...
Out of some strange instinct, gradually ceased her struggle.
Not only that, she cooperated by lifting her white long leg.
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