Chapter 238 - A Lecher (2/2)
At this moment, Yan Xiaopeng had no joy, and his heart was full of bitterness and sourness, but he was unable to speak out. He knew that to the devil, there was no such consciousness that the wife of a friend couldn’t be bullied, and that the devil would desperately pursue his own happiness.
He also knew that the “friend” title between him and the devil was only nominal and was actually nothing. In essence, he was the slave driven by the Jiuyou Sage and the devils. He had no way to discourage Red Hair King Ghost from doing anything at will, otherwise he would be scolded and terrible things would happen whatsoever.
Yan Xiaopeng was both painful and fearful, but didn’t think about what he did. He was exactly the same as Red Hair King Ghost in his lifetime. The women who were raped by him were also so painful and fearful. He didn’t bother to see and hear, but only pursued his own joy, regardless of the lives of others.
He would not think that in the eyes of the people being hurt, he was a harmful devil.
Yan Xiaopeng never expected that at this moment he was also the victim of being hurt. He could not stop the savage act of Red Hair King Ghost, and also tasted pain and fear.
Although he was the owner of Yan Mansion, and he was still in his own home, he had no ability to make his own claims. He could only try to divert the attention of Red Hair King Ghost and stop him from tangling with concubine.
It was pathetic that he, the Living Yama, couldn’t control the little devil in front of him.
Yan Xiaopeng looked nervous and panic-stricken. He hurriedly asked, “Red Hair King Ghost, where do you live, is it far from here?”
In fact, Living Yama didn’t care if the devils had a place to live, but just wanted to draw their unwilling eyes on himself.
Red Hair King Ghost sighed and responded, “Since the destruction of the cave, we found a shelter in the mountain and stayed temporarily. The place is far away from here, and it is not easy to come.”
As he said, Red Hair King Ghost’s lustful eyes did not leave the concubine. He was still admiring the beautiful face and charming body, thinking about it in his heart.
His filthy heart was about to move. Maybe like Yan Xiaopeng, facing the charming beauty, he was thinking about it in ecstasy.
Yan Xiaopeng was really helpless. There was no way for him to compete with the beauty Yunxia. He had nothing noticeable all over his body, inside and out. The ugly face was even more disgusting, and Red Hair King Ghost naturally dismissed it.
Yan Xiaopeng was panicked and even sadder. All his life, he had been seeing others praying for mercy from him, and had been faced with flattering and fearful eyes.Updates by vi p novel
He was the master, and whatever he do, others could only endure. For a long time, he always behaved like a strong man. When he showed his despotic power to others, he felt the arrogance and happiness of being superior.
Now, Living Yama’s situation had been unexpectedly reversed, and he had to beg his devil friend for mercy. He tasted the pain of helplessness and realized what anxiety and fear were.
What was more pathetic was that others could still plead with him, or even resist angrily, but at this time he didn’t dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction and had to squeeze out a smile.
At this moment, Yan Xiaopeng had changed from a master to a slave, and his feeling was quite the opposite. He knew that if a master wanted to do something, any persuasion to stop him would be useless and would make the master angry, and the result will be counter-productive and even more terrible.
He was so miserable that he had to submit to humiliation in the face of the devil. He was afraid. At this moment, he did not dare to say offensive words, let alone move of disrespect. He had to behave like a turtle to bear the insult.
Yan Xiaopeng claimed to be Living Yama, but he couldn’t control the little devil in front of him. Not only did he not dare to force him out, but he also had to beg for mercy and guide them gently. It was really a reverse of situation.
He didn’t give up and was still thinking eagerly. Unlike other wives, the concubine was his beloved sweet heart, and he must find ways to protect her in case the terrible things happen again.
Yan Xiaopeng was very familiar with these devils. He thought that they were good friends, but in fact they were not as good as those friends in debauchery. He knew very well that these devil friends had only demands for the Yan family with nothing to pay back. On the contrary, the Yan family could only dedicate to them but couldn’t ask for anything.
This dedication was sometimes passive, coercive and against their will. It was not something that could be decided by themselves. Still, he had to pretend to smile and accept it in misery.
At this moment, Living Yama was about to dedicate to the devil again, but he was still very distressed, deeply afraid, and very helpless. He had no ability to stop it, nor the courage, so he could only dedicate reluctantly, and had to give in order to satisfy the devil’s preferences.
Yan Xiaopeng saw that Red Hair King Ghost hadn’t started yet, and didn’t want to give up. He still had to fight for it and hoped to save the concubine.
He hurriedly said, “Red Hair King Ghost, since the cave is far away from here, you’d better go back as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome at dawn.”
“Not in a hurry, it’s not long after nightfall, it’s still early.”
Red Hair King Ghost knew everything. He was not anxious. His hungry belly and the mind of desire had not been satisfied, how could he stop? He still didn’t look at Living Yama, his obsessive eyes stared at the concubine, and he was eager to move.
Yan Xiaopeng frowned. His heart was felt with bitterness. He shook his head and sighed. It was over. This hateful devil was so determined that he wanted to rape the concubine. What could he do! What a terrible thing!
Red Hair King Ghost just wanted to satisfy the desires in his heart, and had no worries about Yan Xiaopeng. He acted as if there was no one else present.