The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere Chapter 280 - 112. Lingxue breaks down in tears! The master

The moon was dark, the wind was high.

In Water Moon City, within the rear courtyard forest of the City Lord Mansion.

A pair of tall, handso man and woman faced each other in silence.

Amidst the silence, only the sound of cicadas chirping in the distance could be heard.

"Master... Master."

Feng Lingxue lowered her beautiful eyes, not daring to et the tall demonic figure before her, "You... brought Lingxue here, is there a deeper aning?"

She had always been strong-willed and cold in nature, never showing fear in front of anyone in her life!

Except for the man in front of her!

Every second alone with him made her heart race uncontrollably!

"Lingxue."

Bai Feng slowly walked over, familiarly approaching his disciple’s pert posterior, and gently caressed her ponytail, "The reason I summoned you alone tonight is to eliminate the barriers between us, to completely... beco one."

"Just like your two junior sisters."

Upon hearing this.

Feng Lingxue’s beautiful eyes narrowed.

Recalling the previous scene at the City Lord Mansion, where this man kissed her junior sister, she felt an ominous premonition arise in her heart!

Her cheeks instantly reddened, clenching her teeth: "No! Master! You must have... misunderstood Lingxue! I did not..."

"No need to explain."

Bai Feng coldly interrupted, "I raised you with my own hands, whatever scheming you hold in your heart, I know it clear as day."

He spoke, perhaps his head was too swollen.

Out of so instinct, he placed his hand on his disciple’s slender waist, his body moving closer.

"Master, you..."

Feeling her master’s abrupt, even sowhat intrusive closeness to her body, Feng Lingxue squinted her beautiful eyes, her luscious lips parted slightly, emitting a soft "ah".

"I have said."

Bai Feng embraced his disciple’s slender waist from behind, slightly lowered his head, and whispered near her earlobe: "I understand everything about you, including..."

His lips curled slightly: "Your body."

Upon hearing this, as if struck by lightning.

Feng Lingxue’s body trembled, her beautiful eyes widened to the extre!

At this mont.

She suddenly recalled the ordeal of her junior sister Ling Yin!

According to her junior sister’s accounts from years ago, this perverted man often took her to the Immortal Washing Pool in the blood kitchen, making her strip naked...

"Master, please have self-respect!"

In an instant, the grand witch of Youluo Palace, finally restored her forr coldness and decisiveness, shouted coldly, activating her body technique, and was about to distance herself from this man!

Yet, the next mont!

Pain!

An excruciating pain, like tearing the hear and gnawing the bones, surged from within her lower abdon!

Then, it quickly spread to every part of her body!

Under such extre physical pain, Feng Lingxue bent her upper body, her long legs slightly bending, her hips instinctively raised.

She knew well...

It was the power of the Evil Tattoo!

That man... had activated again the Evil Tattoo engraved on her abdon!

The mont she realized this, Feng Lingxue’s willow brows knitted tightly, her expression blurred, cold sweat streaming down her beautiful cheeks!

She instinctively lowered her head.

Then she saw the dim Evil Tattoo on her abdon, as if awakened, turning into a fla-like crimson!

Not only that.

Several tentacles, wet and sticky like deep-sea monster fish, suddenly hatched from the center of the Evil Tattoo, continuously spreading along her smooth and flat abdominal muscles!

In an instant, Feng Lingxue’s heart raced, her cheeks flushed!

She knew well what it was.

Previously, when she went to the Demon Suppressing Tower of the True Martial Immortal Sect to retrieve the Cangming Divine Sword, she accidentally fell victim to the poison of the underground miasma, and this man...

Was using these tentacles to press acupoints and massage her, detoxifying her body!

In other words....

These repulsive and hideous tentacles were extensions of this man’s consciousness and limbs!

With a series of terrifyingly crisp sounds.

Those tentacles had all crawled out from the center of the Evil Tattoo, slowly adhering to her abdon, extending to her thighs, arms....

"Master, you... you’re doing..."

Feeling the strange sensation wrapped around her body, Feng Lingxue exhaled like orchids, her cheeks crimson, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming dazed.

In her last bit of reason, she bit her teeth, angrily said: "Master! If Lingxue has done sothing wrong, feel free to scold or kill ! Please do not... treat your disciple in such a manner! This... is too degrading!"

Her willow brows stood opposite, righteously and loudly questioning.

Yet in her heart arose an inexplicable throbbing!

Indeed.

She could not deceive her heart.

At this mont.

Watching this man, using these strange things, violate her body.

She felt an inexplicable sense of euphoria in her heart!

Pain and pleasure intertwined!

Indeed.

If it were another man, daring to treat her like this, she would only be thundering with rage, beheading him with a sword!

But the man behind her.....

He was the one who raised her single-handedly, the one she most revered and yearned to beco and surpass!

"Master... you’ve... again bullied Lingxue! Sob sob sob sob..."

Under the control of multiple emotions - pain, sha, and pleasure - Feng Lingxue simply gave up struggling, allowing those evil tentacles to leave distinct markings on her legs and arms....

She closed her beautiful eyes, tears falling slowly along her lashes.

Such a pitiful deanor.

Not at all like the cold and bloodthirsty grand witch of Youluo Palace, but rather....

Completely submitting, and surrendering to the dignity of her master!