The host is forced to marry in every world

Shang Tian was a little annoyed, but he still asked calmly, "When did I seduce you?"

"Your skin is too white," Fan Ye said close to his ear, sliding his fingers down and gently kneading his buttocks, "Your buttocks are too upturned, and your eyes are staring at me, this is seduction."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly took a bite behind his ear.

Shang Tian: "Ah!" His body trembled suddenly, and he wanted to slap him with his backhand. After traveling through several worlds, it was the first time he met such a shameless person.

Fan Ye quickly freed one hand, grabbed both of his hands, and fixed them on the top of his head, while the other hand was still groping up and down his body, his tone was cold but full of frivolity: "It's so tempting, fortunately, I was caught by this deity." Save it, otherwise it will be burned to ashes, what a pity."

Shang Tian gritted his teeth and said in his heart: I would rather burn to ashes.

Fan Ye seemed to be really interested in this alluring little servant below him at this moment, pressing his body against him, not giving him the slightest chance to struggle away, savoring and digging on his body inch by inch, with a kind of The urge to fuck until he lay in bed and never got up.

But he is a demon after all, cold and ruthless, he has lived for thousands of years, but his heart is always empty, as if something is missing, as if he has forgotten something, he wants to look for it, but he can't find it.

After venting a few times, he finally got up and let go of the little servant under him, and left.

The system was stunned: he just left like this...

Shang Tian lay prone on the bed, fingers caught in the quilt.

The system was a little worried: "Baby host, are you okay?"

Shang Tian didn't respond, he got up to clean his body, and then came back to lie on the bed and closed his eyes.

system:"……"

On the second day, Shang Tian was taken to Fan Ye's Demon Palace again.

Only this time, Fan Ye didn't ask him to come over to pour wine, but asked him to stand aside and serve like an ordinary servant.

Shang Tian stood quietly on the side, lowering his eyes.

There were two more teenagers sitting next to Fan Ye today, one was dressed in green with a handsome face, the other was dressed in red with beautiful eyes, but they were no longer the two from yesterday.

Shang Tian was relatively indifferent, but Mr. System gritted his teeth: "Scum Gong! Absolute scum Gong!"

He only crushed his baby host last night, but today he is hugging someone else in such a grandiose manner.

As a system that often cheats the host, he really can't stand it anymore!

System: "Baby host, torture him! Cruel him! Be sure to torture him to death!"

Shang Tian: "..."

system:"……"

For the next few days, Shang Tian stayed in the Demon Palace as an ordinary servant, watching Fan Ye hug different people by his side every day.

He is really indifferent to the comparison. Although Fan Ye looks the same as Mu Qingfan, his personality is too different.

Besides, he felt that Mu Qingfan, who was the real Yunmiao in his previous life, had the No. 1 swordsmanship in the realm of comprehension, and after his rebirth, he would definitely choose to practice immortality and would never enter the demon world.

The only person he cared about was Mu Qingfan, and he decided to stay in this world patiently because he wanted to find him, and he was thinking about how to leave the devil world every day.

As for Master Mozun, he can hug whoever he likes, as long as he doesn't get nervous and toss him at night.

Obviously Fan Ye is ruthless, although he still has some nostalgia for the taste of the little servant that night, but those who have already tasted something new are old things in his eyes and are no longer so interesting.

Shang Tian lived a long period of peace of mind, thinking that Fan Ye would never notice him again.

As long as he quietly pretends to be obedient as a little servant, while secretly practicing swordsmanship and improving his cultivation based on the memories left in the previous world, one day he will be able to find a way to leave here.

But this day, when he was on duty, his arm was accidentally burned by the magic fire.

The crimson magic fire can be seen everywhere in the demon world, and it can't hurt those demons at all, but Shang Tian's body is a mortal, after being burned, his arm quickly turned black, and it was very painful.

But he was sent to serve the snacks, and he would be punished if he failed to bring them in on time. Shang Tian had no choice but to cover his sleeves, enduring the pain, and continued to carry the snacks to the magic hall.

Fan Ye sat on the seat in the palace as usual, drank a glass of wine, held the young man in red beside him in his arms, groped and kneaded his body with his fingers, and the young man made a shy sound.

Shang Tian glanced, lowered his eyes, walked towards him, raised his hand respectfully, and put the snack plate in his hand on the table in front of him.

Fan Ye casually glanced at his arm.

Shang Tian put down the plate and was about to turn around and leave when Fan Ye suddenly grabbed his arm.

Shocked, Shang Tian raised his head and looked at him with a panicked look: "Mo...mozun."

The frivolity in Fan Ye's eyes suddenly dissipated, he pushed away the young men on both sides, stared at Shang Tian, ​​and asked coldly, "What's wrong with your arm?"

Shang Tian was startled, and replied truthfully: "I was accidentally burned by the magic fire."

Hearing this, Fan Ye's originally dark pupils suddenly darkened again, and he asked, "When?"

Shang Tian replied: "Just now, on the way back with some snacks."

Fan Ye stopped talking, but suddenly grabbed his arm again, and caressed his arm with the other hand.

Standing on the ground in a daze, Shang Tian felt a cool and comfortable feeling caressing his arms. The skin that had been burnt and turned black soon returned to fair and intact.

Shang Tian was a little surprised, hesitating what to say, Fan Ye stretched out his hand, pulled him into his arms, hooked his fingers on his chin, leaned closer and said, "Such a charming body has been burned, Not good."

As she spoke, she ran her fingers over him and kissed him.

Shang Tian froze, wow!

The system was excited: "Baby host, quickly seduce him, get rid of him, and torture him to death!"

Shang Tian expressed his mixed feelings, "..."

After the kiss was over, Fan Ye let go of him, but still held him in his arms, running his fingers up and down his body, staring at his face, and suddenly asked: "Do you remember the name I gave you?" What is it?"

Shang Tian replied: "Yuntian."

Fan Ye continued to ask him: "What's the meaning?"

Shang Tian: "The devil world never sees the cloud and the sky all day long, so I am called Yuntian."

Fan Ye was satisfied: "Okay, from now on you will be the cloud and sky of this deity."

Shang Tian was stunned, his heart twitched.

Fan Ye let him go, but he didn't call anyone else over to pour wine, he just poured himself a glass and savored it carefully.

Standing beside him, Shang Tian saw that he didn't have any more orders, so he wanted to turn around and leave.

Just two steps away, Fan Ye said behind him: "Little servant, wait for me tonight."

Shang Tian suddenly "fucked" in his heart, his footsteps trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to stop, he quickly stepped back, and walked out of the gate of the Demon Palace.

Fan Ye seemed to be in a good mood, his handsome face remained expressionless, but a rare light suddenly appeared in his dark and empty eyes.

For him, those who have tasted it once should not be interested again, but it seems that this little servant is different from others.

Can't tell exactly.

He has existed in this world for thousands of years, and he has been in this demon world since his memory. All this time, his heart has been empty, as if a piece has been missing.

But he has no way of knowing exactly what is missing, but he just feels empty all day long.

It seems that the body of the little servant can make him feel a little less empty in his heart.