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It was really a woman against her will. Who was she doing this for? Wasn't it all for her?

Little Fishy fawned over to Yao Qingcheng's side. "Master, your disciple's child's father is him. He can only be a devoted person. If he is successfully seduced by your sisters, I'll …" Little Fishy hummed twice, showing her feelings for the ungrateful man. However, her words were very biased towards Night Nine.

Yao Qingcheng didn't believe him and dared to betray her disciple. Even if he was from a royal family, he wouldn't be able to escape her revenge. Ten years of physical torture was nothing. She could make him last longer.

"You know how to feel heartache. Alright, help him over." Yao Qingcheng dotingly glanced at Little Fishy, before accepting the bag from her.

Little Fishy made a face at Yao Qingcheng, then walked up to her. "Little Nine …"

She hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she couldn't help but say, "Little Jiu, don't be afraid of what you see in a while. Little Jiu, don't be afraid of what you see in a while, you won't be afraid.

"After so many years, why haven't you seen this strange method before? Don't worry." Nine Nights comforted the little fish.

Little Fishy helped him sit down, kneeling by his side, unwilling to leave.

"Little Fishy, why are you whining so much?" Yao Qingcheng impatiently called out to Little Fishy.

"Master." Little Fishy bitterly turned her head to look at Yao Qingcheng. Previously, when Nine Niu Mei was unconscious, she could still harden her heart and do those things. However, when she faced the sober Nine Niu Mei and let out those poisonous creatures, she actually retreated.

At this moment, she was just an ordinary woman who loved her husband. She wondered if Night Nine would be scared to death if he saw so many poisonous bugs crawling onto his body. This was not a program that challenged the limits of their abilities. As she thought about this matter, she could not muster up any energy to be jealous.

Yao Qingcheng glared at her, causing Little Fishy to shut her mouth unwillingly.

Yao Qingcheng looked at Ye Nantian with a cold smile, "Remember, you are a dead man."

Before Nine Night Demon could react, Yao Qingcheng pulled the string on the bag in her hands, causing the bag to flick downwards. Nine Night Demon's pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt her stomach spasm, as if she wanted to vomit.

Seeing his expression, Yao Qingcheng suddenly said: "Don't you feel very disgusted? This kind of disgusting thing we have to endure once a day, and we even have to capture that disobedient little thing back into the bag when we're done with it. Every day, a large number of little things will die, and in order to be effective, Little Fishy will have to endure the fear in her heart and be disgusted every day.

Hearing what Yao Qingcheng said, his gaze fell on Little Fishy's face, her eyes filled with tears. Seeing him looking at her, he could not help but shed tears, "Little Nine, do not move, they will not hurt you, do not move at all."

He had never seen Little Fishy crying like this before. He forgot those "little things" crawling towards him, forgot everything around him, and only had Little Fishy's limpid eyes in his eyes. Was she crying for him? His body felt itchy, and he knew that it was those 'little things' that climbed up his body. He thought of Yao Qingcheng's words and closed his eyes, thinking that he was already dead.

When she saw Little Fishy, her expression slowly turned soft, and her breathing calmed down. Her eyes flashed as she watched him slowly close his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Her heart was pounding, he actually managed to forget everything.

Little Fishy couldn't help but want to cry. Who was he? He was the pride of the heavens, how could the heavens be so unfair and let him suffer such injustice? He should have been admired from a distance, should have accepted the looks of love from the crowd, not the love of a species, seeing those colorful little things scramble to reach the Night's Nest, she felt indignant for the first time.

However, all she could do was watch those little things' infatuate 'her way into the night, wipe away her tears, and closely watch her. She had never felt that the time was so long that it gave her the illusion that she was standing up like a statue.

Finally, it was time to wait for Yao Qingcheng to let out a long breath, and Little Fishy abruptly stood up.

When the last little thing climbed down from her body, the little fish suddenly felt disgusted, and she quickly pulled away the wet clothes on the ground, and without caring whose they were, she put them on and ran out.

When Night Nine saw her, his eyes were filled with anxiety. Little Fishy, what's wrong with her?

However, Yao Qingcheng completely ignored him, throwing a piece of cotton cloth at him, "Pack everything up by yourself before you head out."

No one would try to please her at this time, even if the young ladies chosen by Yao Qingcheng knew that she was a noble person, and thought that in the future, they would have to find a man as handsome and dignified as him, but no one would try to harm her, because they would be deeply moved by her every day. Even if this man was even better, he would still die, and no one would not cherish his life.

After lining up the copper pots, each bowl was covered with a piece of cotton cloth, and everyone left. After Yao Qingcheng gave a brief explanation of how to do it, she quickly left, leaving behind Nine Dragons, who was staring at the copper pots in a daze, wondering if Little Fishy would wipe his body like this every day. Despite the doubts in his mind, he chose to believe that if it weren't for the fact that she never tired him out, his body would never have recovered.

Night Nine was a bit anxious, wanting to carelessly fool around with her, so she quickly went to see what was wrong with Little Fishy. Her pale face made him worry.

"Little Jiu, let me do it." A jade-like hand reached over and took the piece of cotton from him, wiping it off carefully.

"Little Fishy." Night Nine did not expect her to come back. He looked up at her, and her face returned to its normal state, no longer as defeated as before.

"What happened to you just now?" Night Nine couldn't help but ask.

Xiaoyu wiped his body as she replied, "It's fine, your son is not obedient."

Night Nine suddenly realized that even if a woman was happy, she would still feel a bit uncomfortable. It seemed that Fishy was really unhappy. Her original worry turned into a big smile, and she quickly grabbed the cotton cloth, "I'll do it myself."

Little Fishy looked at the hard-working Night Nine, and finally couldn't take it anymore. How was he just wiping himself? She grabbed the cotton cloth and fiercely glared at Night Nine. Who was he fooling?