Chapter 10
Gentle Foot Therapy! Don’t Kill Me with a Hentai Knife!
“The hour is late. If there is nothing else, you may withdraw.”
Bai Feng retracted his palm from the girl’s head, maintaining his high-and-mighty, stone-faced Demon Venerable expression.
“Yes, Master…”
The girl, who had been immersed in the gentle stroking only a second ago, suddenly snapped back to reality.
She stood up slowly, a trace of faint disappointment flitting across her crystal-clear eyes.
Just as she was walking toward the door with a desolate expression, a voice came from behind her:
“Wait.”
Hearing this, her eyes brightened instantly, as if she had heard the summoning of a god, and she turned around in excitement!
On the throne crafted from obsidian, the tyrannical and imposing demonic shadow slowly straightened up.
“Come here.”
“Approach me.”
The cold, indifferent voice came from above.
“Yes! Xing’er is coming to Master’s side right now!”
Cen Xing’erās eyes brimmed with affection, and she nodded repeatedly! At the same time, a slightly pathological, fanatical joy bloomed on her face!
Tonight, Master needs her! She could feel it!
Her small face flushed red, overflowing with the happiness of being needed, and she stepped, one by one, before that tall and imposing figure.
It was only at this moment that she realized: Her own height barely reached Masterās broad chest!
The girl raised her head, mustered her courage, and looked directly at that faceāhalf-hidden in shadows, handsome yet possessing a domineering auraāand felt as if she were suffocating!
“Master is truly so perfect…” “To be able to serve by Master’s side… is this perhaps the greatest blessing in the world?”
Her cheeks were crimson, her breathing shallow, and one wave of excitement after another crashed in her mind.
However, just as the atmosphere solidified, the man she viewed as a god said with a detached expression:
“Take off your shoes.”
“Ah?”
Cen Xing’er was slightly stunned, thinking she had heard wrong!
“This Venerable one told you to take off your shoes.”
Bai Feng repeated it.
“Take… take off my shoes?”
After confirming the order, Cen Xing’erās cheeks burned fiery red. She quickly covered her face with her hands, lowered her head, and said weakly: “Must it be… in front of Master?”
As it turned out, there had always been a strange rumor in the Demonic cultivation world of Yunzhouā
A female cultivatorās soles were considered objects of “Supreme Yin” (Taiyin), extremely prone to polluting the earth’s demonic energy, and were thus regarded as filthy, taboo objects.
Because of this, for over ten thousand years, even female cultivators of the Demonic Path as free-spirited as the Saintesses of the Pleasure Sect would not easily expose their feet to others!
“This is the last time I will say it.”
“Take off your shoes.”
Bai Feng intentionally lowered his voice, his tone icy.
“Xing’er understands!”
Sensing the displeasure in his tone, the girlās mind went blank. How could she care about anything else now?
She bent down slightly, stifling her shyness, and quickly kicked off her shoes and socks.
In an instant, a pair of rounded, delicate, and beautiful feet were revealed.
Bai Feng stared fixedly at them.
The girl’s jade-like feet were tender and white with a rosy tint, the arches perfectly curved, and each toe was rounded and delicate like a pearl. At this moment, following the girlās conflicted state of mind, her little feet were twisting uncomfortably, which was actually… somewhat cute!
Bai Feng was dazed for a second.
He fixed his gaze on the girlās ankles. This was his true focus.
Above the girlās snow-white, slender ankles, a clear purple-black line was visible, resembling a vein. It extended all the way down, finally vanishing beneath the sole of her foot.
“You have been infected by the miasma poison of the Heavenly Demon Flower in the Demonic Plantation.”
“Why did you not inform me of this? Hmm?”
Bai Feng looked coldly at the fidgeting girl beside him.
As it happened, at the beginning of the game’s plot, while Cen Xing’er was collecting the raw material “Heavenly Demon Flower” for Bai Feng’s Nine-Turn Soul-Solidifying Pill in the Demonic Plantation, she had been pricked by the thorns on its stem. The demonic barrier entered her body and sank into her feet. It wasn’t until the very late stages of the game that Xiao Chen, upon fusing with Bai Feng’s Innate Wuxiang Demon Body, fully cured her of the flower’s poison.
“I…”
Cen Xing’er bit her lip, then looked at him with sincere eyes and said: “Reporting to Master! Xing’er just thought… it was only a small injury! Not enough to trouble Master! As long as I could refine the pill that satisfies Master, even if the poison barrier reached my heart and covered me in sores, it would not matter! After all…”
Speaking of this, the girl took the liberty of clutching his sturdy, thick arm. In her eyes, half was filled with tears, and the other half flickered with the fanaticism of happiness:
“Xing’er was born to contribute to Master! As for everything else, in Xing’er’s eyes, it is not important at all…”
Hearing this, Bai Feng, who was playing the role of the cold Demon Venerable the whole time, felt waves in his own heart as well!
What the hell… This girl’s love is too fanatical!
“This is just a Hentai game!” “Don’t kill me with a Hentai knife!”
Bai Feng lowered his eyes to look at the small, thin figure nestled in the crook of his arm, and an uncontrollable sense of pity arose in his heart.
“Sit down.”
He spoke.
“Sit…”
Seeming to feel that terrifyingly powerful aura once more, Cen Xing’er instinctively took a step back: “Where does Master want Xing’er to sit?”
“There.”
Bai Feng pointed to his own throne.
“This… this how can I…”
“Do not ask. Do as I say.”
“Yes!”
Following that, according to Bai Fengās order, the girl anxiously walked to the throne, stood firm, and after a second of hesitation, slowly sat down.
“Lift your feet.”
Bai Feng added coldly.
“Ah? What?”
The girl was stunned once again.
“Do as I say.”
Bai Fengās tone was indifferent.
“Yes! Xing’er understands!”
Immediately after.
Under the gaze of the man she admired most in her entire life.
The girl turned her head away in shyness and lifted her right foot.
The rosy-white sole of her foot faced downward, and her rounded, pearl-like white toes shook even more violently.
The man in front of her remained expressionless.
The only change was…
Blood, red as cinnabar, seeped from his lips!
He actually… bit through his own lip!
“Could Master be wanting to…” “Use his own demonic blood, which is immune to all poisons, to completely cleanse the Demonic Flower poison from my body?”
In an instant, the girl vaguely realized what was happening.
“No! Absolutely not!” “Even if Master is willing, I absolutely cannot let him do it! Master is the supreme Demon Venerable destined to unite the universe, and I am so lowlyāhow could I tarnish his body!”
The girl was frantic with anxiety and instinctively wanted to pull her jade foot back.
However, she was a step too late.
The tall and imposing demonic shadow slowly leaned down…
The next moment, her small toes were gently gripped by those warm, solid palms, unable to move!
Following that, the handsome face she thought of day and nightāthe one she usually only dared to view from afarācame closer and closer, gradually touching her ankle and moving along the arch of her foot, all the way up…
She was right!
The man before her wanted to use his own demonic blood to help her isolate and cleanse all the toxic barriers!
Heavens, Master, as the supreme Demon Venerable, is actually willing to get close to my…
So, he didn’t lie! He really cares about her!
Tears gushed from the girlās eyes.
“Master, no…”
“That place is…”
The girl struggled with heartache, and even called out the name “Master” (Shizun) from her earliest memories.
But somehow.
Driven by some strange instinct, she gradually stopped struggling.
Not only that, she even cooperated by lifting her long, snow-white leg.
(End of chapter)
