Grasping Evil

From the time he passed out, Ning Fan remained asleep for several days.

Since he had the natal stars within his body to heal him, he recovered relatively quickly. However, the long drawn-out difficult battle this time had really exhausted him both mentally and physically, causing him to not wake up after so many days.

During these days, Bei Xiaoman was the only person who took care of him.

She retired nearly all of her maidservants and asked only one or two of them to grind pills and feed him medicines.

No outsiders were allowed to enter his resting place without exception. Only Ya Lan was personally permitted by Bei Xiaoman to visit Ning Fan.

The fight between Ning Fan and Ximen Ye nearly shook the entire Northern Heaven. This battle was much more shocking than Lu Bei killing Zi Chuan and Lin Su because the person who was defeated this time was not just any ordinary genius but Emperor Xi!

Ning Fan had only defeated Emperor Xi's clone, but was Emperor Xi's clone the same as other Divine Transformation Realm cultivators? It was a clone that perfectly replicated all of Emperor Xi's capabilities when he was at the Divine Transformation Realm. To some extent, this clone was much stronger than the Divine Transformation Realm Emperor Xi as it had combat experience of a Void Fragmentation Realm expert.

However, a clone like that was defeated. What made it more surprising was that he was defeated by a cultivator of the mortal world who had a weaker cultivation base.

All of a sudden, the name of Zhou Ming from the Rain World was even more widely spread than that of Lu Bei from the Rain World.

Sadly, no one knew that the two seemingly different cultivators were the same individual.

Compared to the stir in the Northern Heaven, it was much more low-key in Penglai Immortal Island. Moreover, not many knew that Ning Fan had already left the Lost World Tower and returned to Penglai.

Under Ning Fan's suggestion, Lu Qing and Stone Warrior did not dare to leak out the news of Emperor Xi's defeat.

Firstly, Ning Fan was unwilling to cause any more trouble because of this matter.

Secondly, he did not feel proud of himself after defeating a clone. In stark contrast, he was even more aware of the difference between him and Emperor Xi.

While fighting Ximen Ye's clone, he still went through such a difficult battle. If he were to really face his true body, he would probably not survive a single round.

The outcome of the difficult battle was him breaking through the bottleneck of the Fourth Level of Jade Life Body Refinement Realm.

While he was in deep slumber, his body was stabilizing its newly obtained body refinement realm.

However, his sleeping posture was certainly offensive to one's eyes.

When Ning Fan was brought to the room, his bloodied robes were taken off by Bei Xiaoman. In addition to that, she even personally bathed him and attended to him with care.

An arrogant and disdainful lady like Bei Xiaoman actually did chores that are usually done by maidservants. Well, Ning Fan definitely had no idea about whatever she had done since he was still unconscious.

If Bei Xiaoman's sisters were here and saw what she was doing, they would certainly be so surprised that their eyeballs would pop out from their sockets.

In her boudoir, Bei Xiaoman held a wet towel in her hand and wrung it dry. She wanted to help Ning Fan clean his back.

She blushed from shyness with a young appearance which seemed to be similar to a thirteen or fourteen years old girl. With her identity, it was impossible for her to touch a man's body. However, she had been helping Ning Fan clean himself recently. It was indeed rare.

Ning Fan who remained asleep looked just like an ordinary young man. His thick brows gave him a heroic look and his physique that was rather scrawny made him look weak and powerless.

Bei Xiaoman boldly touched his bare chest. She then touched her own breasts and gently grumbled.

"How can you still dare to say that my chest is flat? Yours is the flattest… Among those who cultivate the Dao, there isn't anyone who is as skinny as you. If someone does not know about you, they might even think that you are someone else's boy toy… Indeed. You are originally a boy toy. You are my kept man!"

"It is a reward, an act of kindness when the master helps her servant wipe his body. You must be thankful for my kindness. Hmph. If it wasn't because you were injured because of me, I would never have cleaned you even if I have to clean a dog instead."

"In normal times, he always wore a fierce and hideous expression. But how could he look so charming while he is sleeping. This stinky Zhou Ming really deserves to die…"

Bei Xiaoman muttered to herself and occasionally spat out some curses. Even so, her hands were still carefully scrubbing Ning Fan's body.

She was still fine with cleaning his upper body. As for his lower body… The part where Bei Xiaoman was the most reluctant to scrub was the stiff hot thing.

That thing was flaccid just a moment ago. However, whenever Bei Xiaoman endured her embarrassment and cleaned that thing with her soft and silky hand, it would immediately enlarge and stand erect…

There was one time where she was bending over in front of the bed to help him scrub his body and that thing suddenly stood erect and hit Bei Xiaoman right in her face. A weird 'pa' sound was heard…

At that moment, Bei Xiaoman blew her top and she nearly had the urge of cutting off that thing with a pair of scissors.

It was a shame, a great shame! She, Bei Xiaoman, was hit by a man's thing right in her face. If anyone finds out about it, she would not want to live anymore!

"You must have done it on purpose! Detestable, DETESTABLE!"

Bei Xiaoman held the wet towel in her hands and began scrubbing Ning Fan's legs. Finally, she still could not avoid cleaning that thing.

She gulped, clenched her teeth and shut her eyes. Then, she placed her hands on that thing, gently rubbing against it.

Somehow, every time she touched that thing, her body would burn hot and a tingling sensation would run across her body. It would give her an extremely intolerable feeling.

Her mind seemed to be running like a trotting horse lamp as she began to recall the memories she had with Ning Fan from the day they met.

During their first meeting, Ning Fan's body was full of injuries. He was a cultivator who had just achieved the Harmonious Spirit Realm and he claimed to be a Fifth Revolution Pill Master, insisting to enter the fifth floor of the Lost World Tower to train.

Bei Xiaoman gave him a little test by asking him to pick up her shoe from the flames and help her wear it.

At that time, Ning Fan was really gentle. Despite being a man, he was unwilling to bow and help a lady wear her shoe. Bei Xiaoman could not help but admit that Ning Fan gave her a unique impression. From that moment onwards, she saw him as a man who was completely different from the rest. Even though she had yet to take a liking to him, she could not avoid paying more attention to him.

After that, she silently followed him. It was then that he deliberately showed her a live erotic scene which shattered her Heart of Dao.

Moreover, he eventually seized her guardian, Stone Warrior, making her shed tears for countless days.

What she hated the most was that he even seized her Yuan Yao Jade and harassed her private part, recording her pleased look with a jade slip…

And he had also pinched her cheeks.

When she recalled these encounters where she was being bullied by him, a bit of anger rose within her. Her hands which were rubbing against that erect thing squeezed it ruthlessly.

As she recollected her memories, she lost track of time. She did not realize how many times she had rubbed the thing with her hands.

Finally, she tightened her grip around that thing to vent out her displeasure, creating the greatest stimulation on that thing.

*Chi*

All of a sudden, a gush of viscous white liquid squirted out from its tip. Before Bei Xiaoman could even react, her face had been smeared with something filthy.

A bit of the liquid had even entered her mouth. Well, who asked Bei Xiaoman to be so engrossed in cursing him that she forgot to close her mouth.

She licked her lips. Afterwards, she was petrified. That liquid tasted a bit salty and raw but when she smelled it, she felt her body turn soft and hot…

Unexpectedly, she swallowed that liquid. At the next moment, she suddenly realized what that was.

"T-This is Zhou Ming's… Zhou Ming's…"

"Stinky Zhou Ming! You stinky bastard! You are impudent, filthy!"

Bei Xiaoman was so angry that she nearly cried.

To her, Ning Fan was just an extremely irritating person. He did not forget to bully her even while sleeping.

Looking at the stiff hot rod which had turned flaccid after what she had done, Bei Xiaoman really wanted to cut it off and destroy Ning Fan's tool for dual cultivation.

However, when her gaze shifted upwards, she suddenly noticed his satisfied expression as if he had had a good dream. Then, something dawned on her.

"Was it very comfortable when I did that to him…?"

Bei Xiaoman could not help but remember the time when her period went out of control. If it wasn't for him, she would have already died.

During that time, he used an extremely shameless method to ease her pain by continuously fondling her lower part.

It might be extremely embarrassing at that time, but when she recalled the feeling during that incident and even after that, she always felt lost.

When Ning Fan touched her on that day, she felt really comfortable. It was a feeling of bliss and comfort that could not be described with words.

Bei Xiaoman had never masturbated before. She only tried it once in her entire lifetime and it was during the time she was unconscious.

It could be said to be her first time. Even though the process was embarrassing, the feeling of it was not bad.

"Hmph! I had thought only I would feel comfortable after being touched. So it turns out that you, the notorious Devil Lord Zhou, will also feel comfortable too. You aren't that strong after all, are you?"

Bei Xiaoman had a sense of fairness within her now. In the past, she had been molested by Ning Fan once. Now, the perpetrator was asleep. She could return the favor and record the process with a few jade slips…

*Snort* If you dare to disobey me in the future, I will then produce one hundred copies or even one thousand copies and give it to each of the old monsters who come to the Lost World Tower and let them witness the mighty Zhou Ming's embarrassing moment.

Bei Xiaoman snorted with pleasure. She finally had the chance to take her revenge on Ning Fan.

She pulled the hair on her temples behind her ears and took out her shoes. After that, she got on his bed and casually wiped off the filthy stains on her face using his white robes.

Bei Xiaoman felt a great sense of achievement after she used Ning Fan's clothes as a rag.

After roughly cleaning him, she took out a few jade slips and began recording the scene. She wanted to record how she taught him a lesson, just like what he did to her as the saying goes: Serving somebody with the same sauce.

Enduring her shyness, she once again placed her hands on that thing and began fondling it.

Her eyes which were originally tranquil gradually began to turn lustful after touching that thing.

She caused that thing to spill viscous white liquid several times. It was a fun activity that awfully excited her. She had imprinted seventeen jade slips in total and every one of them was of how Ning Fan was humiliated.

She alternated between her two delicate hands which gradually became numb.

Then, she decided to sit on the side of the bed and used her legs which had red silk stockings to clamp the erected rod in between and began rubbing against it.

The scene was exciting. It was absolutely intolerable to the eye.

As she stroked the hot rod with her legs, her breathing became faster and heavier by the second. Her chest rose and fell rapidly and a small amount of lustrous creamy liquid which gave off a hint of fragrance flowed out from between her thighs. A strange feeling began to overcome her.

Well, there was no other reason for that. Her legs were the most sensitive parts of her body. She loved others praising her legs.

Before Ning Fan's thing grew stiff, her body had been deprived of strength. An immense sexual urge swelled within her and her eyes turned hazy.

She looked over her shoulders and saw Ning Fan was still asleep. Then, she silently called him a lazy pig. However, she was still filled with nervousness.

She slipped her hands into the bottom of her short skirt, touching her smooth and wet private part.

"Hmph. Since this stinky bastard is not going to wake up any sooner, what's wrong in having some 'fun' with him?!"

"Who asked him to keep on bullying me in the past? I shall now repay the favor!"

Ning Fan had a nightmare.

He had dreamed of a sex demoness who raped him tens of times in a single night. This kind of dream was literally unimaginable to Ning Fan who was a devil lord who practiced dual cultivation.

He gently opened his eyes and felt that his head was dizzy and heavy. When he sensed that his body was not even covered with a single piece of cloth, he could not help but laugh wryly.

Why would I be stripped naked after I passed out?

Suddenly, a weird and vague smell assailed his nostrils. It was a unique smell that could only be found when a male and female have sex.

Ning Fan's eyes glanced sideways and immediately caught sight of something that nearly caused him to puke blood.

Bei Xiaoman was masturbating and using her delicate legs to fondle his 'little brother'…

There were more than ten jade slips scattered around the bed. A chill ran down his spine. He could imagine Bei Xiaoman secretly recording his naked body.

"Why does this little lady have such a repulsive hobby…? I never noticed this part of her before…"

To Ning Fan who was a man that had high self-esteem, being violated by a lady during his sleep seventeen to eighteen times was certainly a humiliation.

However, when he saw Bei Xiaoman sparing no effort in pleasing him, his lips curved upwards and formed into an unexplainable smile. He then decided to pretend to be still asleep.

From his stiff hot rod, he could vividly feel the tender soles of Bei Xiaoman's feet. Although her skin was covered by a thin layer of silk stockings, it gave Ning Fan a strange feeling that he had never experienced before.

He could not refrain from admiring Bei Xiaoman's imagination. Unfortunately, she was born as a woman in her current life. If she were a man, then she would definitely be a dual-cultivation practitioner that has countless unpredictable styles.

"En… En… Stinky Zhou Ming, who asked you to keep on bullying me? Wait and see how I play you to death! Humph!"

"Wuuu… It's really hot… Detestable! Even when you are asleep, you are still bullying me and made me do such an embarrassing thing…"

Bei Xiaoman grumbled and mumbled while Ning Fan was verbally attacked even though he was just motionlessly lying there.

He did not even complain or sought justice after Bei Xiaoman violated him eighteen times while he was asleep whereas the latter spoke as if she was the victim of the whole incident.

While he was pretending to be asleep, he deliberately moved his leg, as if he had done it unconsciously due to his dream.

However, when she saw Ning Fan's leg move, she was not scared at all. Instead, she inwardly muttered.

If he finds out that I have sexually violated him while he was asleep, I wonder what he would do to me.

"Humph! Still not awake yet? You're really a pig… En… Ahh… Stinky Zhou Ming! No, you can't. You can't lick here…"

Bei Xiaoman's cheeks flushed red. She gritted her teeth and blabbered something inexplicable. Perhaps it was related to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan spoke to himself.

This little lady seems to have deep emotions for me. Why didn't I notice it in the past?

Then, Ning Fan mischievously slid his palm towards Bei Xiaoman's tight butt. When she felt that her butt was being assaulted while she was masturbating, a jolt went across her body. She clasped the bedsheet tightly and lost control of her body…

A stream of liquid gushed out from her lower part like a clear spring which soaked the bedding.

Bei Xiaoman's face was as red as a tomato. Before the glowing redness of her face receded, she turned her head and petulantly looked at Ning Fan. Silently, she muttered to herself.

Why would he act so mischievously even though he is asleep? He just touched my butt and made me lose control…

"Fine… I am not going to punish you, considering that you have served me well. *Snort* I'm done playing with you today. I'm a little tired now and I want to rest…"

Bei Xiaoman's body was already loose as if she was floating like a cloud. Thus, she lied straight down beside Ning Fan without any hesitation and allowed her exhaustion to overwhelm her.

She had been taking care of Ning Fan without rest for the past few days. Even though she was a cultivator, it had mentally drained her because of her excessive worries for his safety, causing her to be extremely tired.

As soon as she had let loose of herself and masturbated, she lied down sluggishly beside Ning Fan and held him tight with her arms. Even though the part below her short skirt was a mess, she did not bother to clean it.

Her silk stockings were also stained with some viscous white liquid. That sight just seemed extremely suggestive.

She was really sleepy and her eyelids grew heavier and heavier. Ning Fan's smell made her feel safe and peaceful, inducing her to sleep…

Seeing that Bei Xiaoman had decided to sleep after she finished having fun with him, Ning Fan complained inwardly. He then opened his eyes and turned his head over, staring at her speechlessly. Currently, they were so close to each other that their faces nearly touched each other.

When she realized that Ning Fan was awake, her body hardened due to her nervousness.

Oh no! I have just finished 'playing' with him and I haven't even gotten rid of the evidence… Moreover, I am still half-naked…

Subconsciously, Bei Xiaoman wanted to run away. However, as soon as she got up, one of her arms was pulled by Ning Fan, causing her to fall back into his arms.

Ning Fan got up and pushed her to the bed, pushing her down.

"Z-Zhou Ming! When did you wake up?! Let go of me now! You're shameless! You're a pervert! What do you want to do to me?!" Bei Xiaoman was a little scared. She was just trying to take revenge on him by toying with him. However, she did not want to have her purity ruined by him.

"I simply want to return to you what you have done to me. I, Zhou Ming, never like suffering a loss. You should already know that." Ning Fan gave her a smile as he stared at the young lady below him like eyeing his prey.

"No. Don't! I haven't done anything to you at all. I'm telling the truth. I didn't do anything to you!" Bei Xiaoman began to speak incoherently.

"Are you sure that you haven't done anything? What is this…?" Ning Fan's fingers glided across Bei Xiaoman's slim waist, down to her outer thighs and into the most sensitive part between her thighs. When he bent his finger, it was immediately wet with a sticky and creamy fluid.

As she had just reached her climax not long ago, her private part was still very sensitive. When Ning Fan stroked that area, her body immediately softened like cotton and she let out a moan. Her breathing became chaotic again.

"En…"

Her tender moan seemed to have lit up the dark night.

Ning Fan withdrew the tip of his finger. He did not continue to fondle her. Bei Xiaoman could not help but feel a bit empty and disappointed.

Then, he placed the tip of his finger near Bei Xiaoman's face and gave her a satisfied smile.

"What is this…?" Without giving Bei Xiaoman the chance to fabricate a lie, he directly pressed that finger on her lips.

An extremely embarrassing feeling rose within her. She stared at Ning Fan with anger and pushed him away with her weak hands, trying to get away from him.

"You're a shameless, insolent pervert!"

While she was cursing him with her mouth, she was wriggling her waist, trying to retract her legs.

However, her silky straight legs which were wearing smooth silk stockings rubbed against Ning Fan's 'little brother', giving him an inexplicable degree of stimulation.

His eyes were filled with a hint of lust. He was not a saint. Well, to be more accurate, he did not plan to act like a saint anymore after Bei Xiaoman violated him for more than ten times.

"Don't move. Or else…" When Ning Fan felt his warm private part being rubbed between her thighs, he was instantly aroused.

"I want to move! What can you do to me, huh? Zhou Ming, let me tell you this. I have already imprinted more than ten jade slips of you. If you dare to touch me, I will…"

"Bei Xiaoman, you are playing with fire!" Ning Fan's eyes were gradually filled with passion.

"So what if I am playing with fire? If you are capable enough, then try burning me to death… Uh…"

Bei Xiaoman retorted subconsciously. At the next moment, Ning Fan covered her lips with his.

Her mind buzzed and went blank. Ning Fan actually kissed her!

Instinctively, she kept her teeth tightly clenched, not allowing him to invade inside. However, when Ning Fan mischievously smacked her tight butt with one of his hands, she was startled and loosened the muscles on her jaw. Ning Fan then slid his tongue into her mouth, assailing her.

"Uh...Ummm…"

She felt herself close to being breathless and melting under his kiss. She finally realized that the 'fire' she was playing with this time was going to burn her…

In the past, she would dream of a nightmare for several nights. Within the nightmare, she would be humiliated by Ning Fan using different kinds of techniques.

Today, her nightmare seemed to have come true. However, she realized that she was not especially revolted by his action other than feeling a little scared and nervous.

Her breasts which were not very ample were grabbed and squeezed but she did not resist. Instead, she stretched out her arms and wrapped around his neck.

When her private part was being penetrated, she did not resist. Instead, she kept her eyes shut, waiting for the 'violent rainstorm' that was about to arrive.

"Bei Xiaoman, you are the one who lit the fire. Thus, you should be the one to extinguish…" Ning Fan straightened his hips, breaking through a thin layer within her.

Pain struck her, causing her tears to trickle down her cheeks. However, she became even more angry. Aggressively, she wrestled Ning Fan with strength that surged within her out of nowhere, pushing him down.

"Then let me extinguish it! Do you think I'm scared?! Don't forget that you are now my cauldron. I am going to pluck you now and I will pluck to death! You are so irritating! How dare you penetrate me?!"

A stream of clear fluid mixed with a trace of blood flowed down her thighs.

An hour later, a rush of warmth exploded within her, filling up the gap inside her body…

Bei Xiaoman then fell on Ning Fan's body wearily. The entirety of her delicate body was red like her lips. Her fragrant shoulders trembled uncontrollably. Her cheeks were also red like cherries and her eyes were teary.

"Bei Xiaoman, you have violated me eighteen times. Now, you still owe me seventeen times." Ning Fan gave her a broad grin which seemed harmless and innocent.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you?! Let me rest for a while. I will repay you in a moment! I really hate you! I especially hate you! I hate you to the marrow of my bones!"

The more Bei Xiaoman thought, the angrier she felt. She then bit Ning Fan's shoulder. In a place where no one could see, her face was filled with hesitation, shyness and a hint of delight…

"Other than you, I won't hate anyone else… No one could be more loathsome than you." She spoke with a low tone that no one could barely hear.

<strong>Translated by Tommy, edited by Roel.</strong>

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