Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

"How dare you...how dare you?"

The pretty face of the Poison Lady showed a little distortion. The lowly person in the past actually dared to whip her. Could it be that she had forgotten her identity?

"How dare you?"

Qingtong reached out and touched her cheek. There was still a scar there. Although it had faded so much that it was almost invisible, the memory of being beaten seemed to still be before her eyes.

However, in the past, it was me who was kneeling on the ground and being whipped.

But now.

But he was the one holding the whip, and the one being whipped was the one who once stood in front of him, holding the whip in a superior position.

At this moment, Qingtong felt an indescribable emotion in her heart. The dark life that was once like weeds seemed to have completely gone away, but could she pretend that nothing had happened to what she had suffered?

"12580, how dare you...how dare you?"

The Poison Lady's voice was filled with rage and madness. Her delicate body kept twisting, causing the chains that locked her to make a rattling sound.

"12580."

Qingtong silently recited the string of characters. This was the cold number that once belonged to her. It was like a stray dog ​​on the roadside. Even if it was beaten to death, it would not cause any ripples. Perhaps, the person who beat her to death would say, "Oh, I killed a little demon." Or, "It turns out that the little demon I killed has a number, called 12580."

Thinking of this, Qingtong couldn't help but smile. Ever since she came to Shenhuoshan Villa and was taken in by the owner, she was no longer the little demon who would not attract any attention even if she died of exhaustion from the work of weaving brocade. In fact, dying of exhaustion was considered as her due.

It seemed that the life of a little demon like her was supposed to be like weeds in the cold winter. Not only did she have to endure the wind and rain, but she might also be trampled to death by anyone who came by.

"I'm no longer 12580."

Qingtong looked at the somewhat insane Poison Lady and said calmly, "I now have a name of my own."

"My name is Qingtong, and I am the owner of Shenhuoshan Manor's exclusive household demon."

When talking about 'exclusive', Qingtong raised her head slightly, looking very proud.

"Oh, a monster that is treated as a slave, a monster that is ridden like an ox or a horse."

Poison Lady scoffed.

Qingtong was not annoyed, but very happy. Perhaps, for other monsters, being a slave of humans seemed to be a humiliating thing, but for Qingtong, being the master's exclusive household monster was a very happy and proud thing.

As long as Qingtong thought that everything she had belonged to her master, she even felt her whole body trembling with excitement.

Looking at this scene, the corner of Poison Lady's eyes twitched slightly. She couldn't understand why a demon who was ridden like a mount didn't feel humiliated?

Looking at the shock on Du Niangzi's face, Qingtong did not explain. Someone as high and mighty as Du Niang in the South Country could not possibly understand the feelings of a little demon like her who was once as humble as a weed.

She doesn't need someone so high and mighty to understand her.

In fact, Su Mu never treated her as a slave, but she considered everything she had to belong to her master. From the moment the master gave her warmth in her life that was like a weed, she was determined to give everything for him.

At that time, she didn't think that a little demon like herself could help her master, but even if she could only help a little, she would do her best.

Qingtong didn't want to argue with Du Niangzi about slaves or "exclusive house demons", nor did she want to discuss with her how dare anyone hit the other party. She just wanted to know the purpose of Du Niang's visit this time, and perhaps who else in the Southern Kingdom had murderous intentions towards their master, just like Du Niang.

Therefore, Qingtong also got straight to the point: "Poison Lady, next, I will ask questions and you will answer. Do you understand?"

"Ah……"

Poison Lady suddenly spat a mouthful of water on Qingtong's face: "You are worthy of it."

Qingtong wiped the saliva off her face with her hand and looked at Du Niang. Her eyes, which were infinitely gentle in front of Su Mu, narrowed into a slit at this moment.

She didn't answer, but just quietly approached and looked at the Poison Lady.

For some reason, this look made Poison Lady shiver unconsciously, but she immediately forced herself to calm down. He was just a lowly little demon under her command in the past. What was there to be afraid of?

But obviously, Qingtong no longer wastes time talking to him.

Perhaps Qingtong has never tortured anyone, nor has she ever tortured anyone, but that doesn't mean she really won't do it.

What's more, this is a task assigned to her by her master, so she will definitely do it seriously, carefully and thoroughly, and make sure everything is clear.

What's more, this is not a very difficult thing. Perhaps, she can just use the method that the Poison Lady used on her on the other person.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded, and it was very powerful at first, but as time went on, it gradually became weaker.

Qingtong originally thought that Poison Lady could keep her mouth shut for a long time, but in fact, she was much weaker than she thought. This person who used to be so high and mighty in her eyes, and whom she even feared naturally, suddenly felt at this moment that... she might not be that scary after all.

They are just monsters like her, just a little stronger, and they are also afraid of pain and death.

Also afraid of... torture.

…………

Poison Lady didn't know how much time had passed, nor how many times she had fainted. When she was awakened by the cold water again, she saw Qingtong standing in front of her with a smile, and her whole body trembled.

At this moment, the arrogance in Poison Lady's eyes was gone. She no longer dared to look down on Qingtong in front of her. In fact, she almost instinctively felt fear and terror towards the other person.

"Anything else you want to add?"

Qingtong looked at the Poison Lady and gently stroked her pretty cheek. To be honest, the Poison Lady was also very beautiful. Otherwise, the Poison Master would not have been so fascinated by her. In order to please her, he even took great pains to build the Zhaixing Tower.

If the master saw such a pretty face and figure, he would probably like it. Of course, a demon like the Poison Lady who was so cruel and vicious and hated the master must be guaranteed to be completely "harmless" to the master, and this obviously required severe training.

Of course, Qingtong doesn’t know these.

However, if the master needs her, she can learn.

Of course, she didn't know whether her master was interested in Poison Lady, but with such a beautiful face and delicate figure, she almost instinctively kept her for her master, just in case he was interested.

Therefore, even when she was gently "asking" the other party, she tried her best to ensure that she did not cause any damage to her pretty face, except that at the beginning she was not very skilled in the business and gave the other party a whip.