The host is forced to marry in every world

After practicing for a while, the system reminded: "Fan Ye is here."

Shang Tian didn't expect him to come so early, so he immediately calmed down, lay down on the bed, and pretended to be asleep.

Fan Ye walked towards him, his gaze fell on Shang Tian's tightly closed eyes.

Shang Tian's eyes are beautiful, especially those pair of pupils, which are clear and bright, like stars, very beautiful and captivating.Even if they are tightly closed, the long and curly eyelashes will tremble slightly from time to time, making people want to kiss them.

Fan Ye lowered his head, and his thin lips fell on his eyes.

Shang Tian was slightly startled, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, but he clenched his hand under the quilt unconsciously.

Fan Ye didn't seem to have the awareness to be gentle with others, even though this little servant made him feel itchy and liked him more and more, he wished he could be pressed on the bed all day long.

But he just realized that he likes him, but he doesn't know how to be gentle with him, so he pulled Shang Tian up from the bed and asked, "Why did you go to bed so early?"

Shang Tian was pulled so suddenly by him, even if he really fell asleep, he was awakened. Fortunately, he was just pretending to sleep, otherwise he really couldn't help but want to slap him.

Pretending to be dazed, Shang Tian frowned and looked at him with some trepidation at the same time: "Mozun!"

Fan Ye seemed a little dissatisfied with his reaction, hooked his fingers on his chin, stared into his eyes, and asked coldly, "Didn't you tell me to wait for the deity, why did you fall asleep?"

Shang Tian's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked like a little servant with lowered eyebrows, but his tone was somewhat refuting and complaining, "Master Mozun asked me to come back to rest. Since I want to rest, of course I want to rest." Get some sleep."

Fan Ye: "..." He actually felt that what he said was reasonable.

The little servant obviously seemed to be obedient, but he still had a bit of a temper, but this was where he seduced people.

Fan Ye groaned slightly, hooked the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Then have you rested now?"

Shang Tian had an intuition that nothing good would happen, and was about to answer no, Fan Ye pushed him down, pressed him up forcefully, her thin lips fell on his neck, and said while kissing: "Since you have rested well, then you don't need to rest tonight gone."

Shang Tian fucked secretly, grabbing his shoulder hard, wishing to scratch a bloodstain on this bastard.

But obviously, with this bit of his strength, if it fell on Lord Mozun, it would be as if he had been caressed, and it would be even more seductive to the point of no cure.

Unable to break free, he could only grit his teeth and bear it, Shang Tian closed his eyes.

Another sleepless night.

This is the first time for Fan Ye to be on a person's body all night, the taste is quite good, and he feels refreshed on the second day.

Shang Tian wanted to die already, if it wasn't because he still had obsessions in this world.

Fan Ye doesn't know how to be gentle, but his observation ability is different from ordinary people.

Seeing Shang Tian's loneliness, his eyes darkened a bit, hooked his face and asked: "You don't like it?"

Shang Tian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Yes." After speaking, he couldn't help breathing.

Suddenly, black air filled Fan Ye's body, his aura was icy cold and terrifying, anger emerged in his dark eyes, he stretched out his hand to strangle Shang Tian's throat, and asked, "Why?"

It is impossible for Shang Tian to say that he has no fear in his heart at this moment. Although the world is currently very bad for him, he still wants to stay.

Fan Ye only needed a little more force with his fingers to break his neck, but he still looked at him with great effort, refusing to back down at all: "Because I just want to be a servant, I don't want to be oppressed, I don't want to be pressured by anyone. People are treated like prostitutes."

Fan Ye's expression is slight, before him, all those are pets, but is there anything wrong with this?

Shang Tian's skin was originally fair, but at the moment his throat was strangled, his breathing was difficult, and his body was even coated with a light pink layer, which was extremely alluring.

He continued to speak with great effort: "You are a Demon Lord, I'm just a mortal, there are so many beautiful young men around you, why do you insist on suppressing me?"

Fan Ye frowned, as if he was a little uncertain and said: "Because I like it, because the taste of your body is unforgettable to me."

Shang Tian glared: "But I don't like it, I don't want it at all!"

Fan Ye's eyes darkened in an instant, and his fingers suddenly strengthened: "Aren't you afraid of annoying me, making you disappear into ashes, and eternal life without reincarnation?"

Shang Tian was almost suffocated, but he still tried his best to say: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of annoying you, I'm afraid of death! But I'm more afraid of living without dignity, even if... this is the devil world, even if I'm just a mortal, I'm afraid Wanting to live well...with dignity, not like a plaything."

Fan Ye's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly he loosened his fingers and let him go.

Shang Tian's body became limp in an instant, and he fell on the bed, put his hands on his neck and coughed violently twice, gasping for breath.

Fan Ye was surrounded by black air, his breath was cold and terrifying, but he turned around and said, "Okay, as you wish, this deity will not force you again."

After speaking, it disappeared in an instant.

After taking a breath, Shang Tian finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, for many days in a row, he could finally live a stable life. At night, he practiced for a while in his spare time, and then went to sleep peacefully, without worrying that he would not be able to get out of bed.

This kind of life, for Shang Tian, ​​is undoubtedly the best, safe and stable, calm and peaceful.

But Fan Ye's mood was completely disturbed. Since the appearance of this little servant, and since he tasted him, he can never forget it.

He wanted to treat him like those inanimate pets in the past, but it didn't work after all.

That person was a living being, he was real, disturbing his mind.

When Fan Ye had nothing to do, he would still often sit on the seat of the Demon Palace and drink wine. Although there were two young men in green and red by his side again, he no longer had the slightest interest in them, even if he touched them. I don't want to touch it again, it's just a decoration, so that my side doesn't look so empty.

Shang Tian took a plate of dim sum, carefully handed it over to him, put it on the table, then immediately bowed his head and retreated.

As soon as he raised his head inadvertently, he saw Fan Ye's eyes fell on him, and the eyes in those dark eyes were pure.

It's a pure expression - he wants to suppress him.

It seemed that he wanted to see his white and alluring body through that layer of clothes, and imagined how he looked out of control and confused under his body.

Shang Tian only felt uncomfortable all over, and immediately lowered his head again.

Fortunately, although Fan Ye's daily gaze was blunt and naked, he was still trustworthy and never provoked him again.

After Shang Tian came to this world, the Red Flame Sword disappeared. He is a person who likes to be free by nature. He misses the flight of Yujian in the last world. He has always wanted to have another sword of his own, but Also never found.

One day, he was on a job and was sent to clean the side hall, but suddenly he saw a sword, which was exactly the same shape as the Chi Yan Sword.

Shang Tian was a little uncertain, walked over carefully, tried to pick it up, and pulled out the scabbard, but he didn't expect that the word "Chiyan" actually appeared on the sword.

Shang Tian was a little excited, and immediately called out: "Xiao Yan."

The red flame sword body quickly emitted a bright red light, as if it recognized him and expressed its excitement to him.

Shang Tian was happy, he didn't expect to encounter this sword in another world, so he immediately hugged it in his arms.

In the midst of joy, a voice came from behind: "This sword is a divine sword, don't touch it randomly."

Shang Tian was startled, but he still didn't put down the Chiyan Sword in his arms, and looked back at the speaker, startled.

The man quickly moved in front of him with a flash of black air, his face was clear and handsome, and he called out to him: "Yuntian."

Shang Tian is not used to his name yet, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was calling himself, and said woodenly: "It's me."

Fan Hua smiled and asked, "Do you still remember me?"

Of course Shang Tian remembered that if he hadn't made a move last time, he would have been slapped to death by the claw of the red monster in the devil's pool.With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he showed two small white canine teeth, and said, "Remember, thank you for giving me the flute last time."

His smile is probably really full of affection for this person, the smile is very clean and pure, without any acting elements, especially his pair of eyes, which are beautiful and attractive, as if they are full of stars, and the eyebrows and eyes are curved , so that the heart can not help but tremble.

Shang Tian is not peerless, but he is a person who is really easy to move people's hearts and brighten his eyes. Looking at him, Fan Hua can't help being a little dazed and unable to move his eyes away.

Shang Tian lowered his head and touched the Chiyan Sword in his arms again, and asked him, "Why can't this sword be touched?"

Fan Hua came back to his senses, immediately retracted his eyes, and said: "This sword is not the sword in my demon world, it belongs to the god-given sword. Except for Fan Ye, people in the demon world will be strongly retaliated as long as they touch it, and Fan Ye gave an order that no one should touch this sword, otherwise they will be severely punished by extracting their souls."

When Shang Tian heard this, although he was very reluctant, he immediately put the Chiyan Sword back, and finally got clean. He didn't want to be caught by Fan Ye again and get involved.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared behind him, very cold and chilly: "Since you didn't get backlashed by touching it, it means it doesn't repel you, then take this sword."

Shang Tian was startled, turned around and saw that it was indeed Fan Ye, that face was truly handsome and peerless, but since that day, it has become colder and more terrifying day by day, and it is even more daunting at this moment.

Shang Tian immediately lowered his eyes and said respectfully to him: "See Demon Lord."

Fan Ye remained silent, his eyes darkened even more.

However, Fan Hua's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed to Shang Tian and said to Fan Ye, "So he is your servant in the palace."