Take a bite of the godly male protagonist, ugh! Love Brain Eat

Perhaps it is because the demons are all gifted and can learn some things without a teacher even if they have never experienced them before.

Therefore, in the end, Fu Yuan knew what to do next without Yan Jiuting's teaching.

When the usually cold, handsome and unattainable man like a banished immortal lay beneath her, his three thousand strands of black hair spread all over the bed, his clothes slightly disheveled, his fair and beautiful shoulders, neck, chest and abdomen faintly visible, his eyebrows and eyes gazing at her gently and affectionately, as if he allowed her to have whatever she wanted, the scene was so beautiful that it didn't seem like a scene in the human world.

Fu Yuan's already unclear mind completely collapsed, and she had only one thought in her mind, which was to bully him severely.

So she lowered her head, like a young animal that had just grown teeth, licking and biting his face and neck, as if she wanted to leave her mark on him so that other females would not dare to covet him.

Her movements were somewhat disorganized. She only focused on licking, biting and sucking the man, but never took the next step. Yan Jiuting, who completely handed the initiative to the girl, was aroused instead.

He reached out his hand and gently stroked the girl's thin back. At this moment, the burning sensation faded away, and her body dropped to freezing point again. When she leaned on his shoulder, she would occasionally shiver from the cold, and then hug him tighter.

"Is it very cold?" Yan Jiuting kissed her temples gently, "There is a way to warm up quickly."

Fu Yuan was very smart. She tightened her arms around him and rubbed him with her soft body: "Are you mating?"

Yan Jiuting laughed and bit the girl's soft earlobe: "Is this the word we should use? How did we read books in the past?"

"Didn't you teach me this?" Fu Yuan felt itchy from being bitten and kept retracting her head.

"Well, we can't use mating, but the union of yin and yang, the pleasure of men and women, the lovemaking, the harmony of nature, the ignorance of heaven and earth, and the king will no longer hold court early in the morning..."

Yan Jiuting: “…”

What kind of messed up stuff did she learn behind my back?

It's simply unbearable to listen to.

Yan Jiuting couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed her head and blocked her chattering mouth.

After a while, the two separated with their breaths slightly disordered.

Fu Yuan opened her sparkling blue eyes, full of joy: "I like this, and I want a kiss too."

After becoming a demon, her emotions became more intense and straightforward, and she made no secret of her desire and longing for him.

… …

So later on, they really made love to each other, and occasionally in the room one could hear the girl's heartfelt emotions when her love was at its peak.

"Oh...I like Master so much."

"Hug me, please? Hug me tighter..."

"I want to be with Master... um... like this forever..."

It was like a dream, so unreal. I couldn't believe it, so I wanted to confirm again and again that they were really together without any obstacles at this moment.

… …

Yan Jiuting's muscles tensed up after she yelled at him, and he had no choice but to cover her mouth: "Don't say anything more, do you hear me?"

"Why?" Fu Yuan looked puzzled and rubbed his legs with her feet, "Master, don't you like it?"

"But when I was talking just now, Master clearly..."

Before she could finish her words, her mouth was bitten hard, and after that, she was completely speechless.

… …

… …

"You forced me that night, have you forgotten?"

The man's voice seemed to come from some vast and distant place. As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of echoes were heard, reverberating in Fu Yuan's ears in circles, instantly pulling her back to reality from her memories.

The delicate pink flowers suddenly became visibly darker in color.

Even the leaves underneath seemed to be covered with a light pink color.

She wanted to pretend she didn't hear it, to be a coward and not face it, but the man in front of her had no intention of letting her go.

"Are you going to stay with me in this form forever?"

Yan Jiuting stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked the delicate petals, praising sincerely: "It's so beautiful. Our Huahua has now grown into a big child with eight petals."

"Now that you've grown up, you should be brave enough to take responsibility for what you've done, don't you think?"

The flower trembled from time to time with the movement of his fingers, as if it was still struggling.

"Who said they would always love me and treat me well?"

The man used his last trump card and condemned her mercilessly: "Is this how you treat me, huh? After you eat me up, you become like a little flower stuck in a pot and ignore me?"

After saying this, he seemed extremely angry. Without waiting for Hua'er to respond, he turned and left: "In that case, I will pretend that nothing happened—"

A soft little hand suddenly grasped his fingers tightly from behind, with such force that it seemed as if afraid that he would run away.

A smile appeared in Yan Jiuting's eyes, but he did not turn to look at her immediately, still pretending to be angry.

"Master..."

A girl's voice as thin as a mosquito came from behind: "Don't be so angry."

She is cunning and smart, passionate and straightforward, and also spoiled and willful.

This was the first time Yan Jiuting saw her, a girl who was guilty and timid.

"That day... I felt so uncomfortable that I lost my mind and just wanted to do whatever made me feel comfortable."

She lowered her head like a quail that lost a fight, her tone full of guilt: "I didn't mean to defile you. I won't dare to do it again next time. Can you forgive me?"

Yan Jiuting: “…”

Where did she learn the word "defilement"?

So even though she was able to transform, she stayed in a flowerpot and pretended to be dead these past two days. Was it because she felt that she had "defiled" herself and was too ashamed to see him, rather than because she was shy as he thought?

But now he first had to correct the little girl's mistake.

"Huahua," he looked back and saw the dejected look of the girl. He reached out and held her pointed chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"Girls are at a disadvantage in this kind of situation, you know?" Yan Jiuting said, "This can't be called defilement."

Fu Yuan blinked twice, not quite understanding: "Then Master, won't you be angry with me? I forced you."

Second mistake.

"If a man doesn't want to, no woman can force him on this matter." The man had a smile on his lips, his expression full of doting, and it seemed that there was also love that Fu Yuan couldn't really see.

He said so much, but this was the only sentence Fu Yuan listened to seriously.

The master did not say that he was unwilling.

Although she forced him, he was not angry. He was willing to be forced by her.

Fu Yuan's heart suddenly flew back from the abyss to the clouds. Looking at the handsome face in front of her that did not look like an ordinary person, her heart suddenly couldn't help but beat wildly.

"Master likes mine too, right?"

The man did not answer, but just looked at her and smiled gently, then leaned over and kissed her lightly.

When they were both awake.

The man whom she respected and admired so much and worshipped as a god, stepped down from the altar for a little flower demon.

From then on, besides the common people, there was also her in his heart.