Chapter 1262: 1262: If He’s My Man, He Has to Listen to Me!
Suddenly, the Ming Sea Divine Turtle’s eyes bulged bigger and bigger, a shadow of death looming in his gaze. Immediately, the turtle cried out, “Demon Queen, as long as you spare my life, I’ll do whatever you ask of me in the future.”
He clearly saw that in Yan Ye’s palm, too, a glob of magical power had appeared, exuding a force that made all magical beasts feel a sense of submission and fear from the depth of their souls.
Beiting Huang sharply turned her head, and Yan Ye had finally refrained from acting directly, probably fearing he might accidentally involve Beiting Huang. If she suffered even the slightest injury, Yan Ye would never forgive himself.
“Yan Ye, I only have one question for you!” Beiting Huang stood up, turned her head, and with a pair of eyes gleaming dangerously, she asked Yan Ye, “Are you or are you not my man?”
Qiong Qi and the others facepalmed, retreating constantly. They wished they had not heard this question. How could human females be so bold? Even female magical beasts wouldn’t dare to ask such a shameless question.
Yan Ye, with his devilishly handsome face, also couldn’t help but flush a shade of crimson, his ears growing hot. Even if it was a night with no one around, Beiting Huang asking this would still have made him feel a bit embarrassed; after all, such bold words inevitably led one’s thoughts to wander.
He had actually never touched her, so it was not accurate to call him her man. But how could Yan Ye miss such a good opportunity to assert his dominance? He nodded firmly, “Yes!”
“Good!” Beiting Huang nodded, a softness flickering in her cold eyes, not allowing Yan Ye any resistance, “Then from now on, you must listen to me!”
My man must listen to me!
Qiong Qi and the others felt like crying. If their master was going to obey the Demon Queen from now on, did they have any choice left? Were they going to end up like Jiu Yan and the others, treating her as their master and following her every command?
Seemingly seeing through Qiong Qi and the others’ thoughts, Beiting Huang glanced indifferently at them as they covered their faces and didn’t dare to look, then she redirected her gaze back to Yan Ye, “I don’t care how you’ve made it through the ten thousand years, how much you have shouldered alone. You may think that a man should stand tall against the sky, and bear any hardship by himself. But I don’t think so. I allow you to be weak sometimes, and I too want a shoulder to lean on because you are human, you are my man, and you have the right to rely on me!”
As Beiting Huang spoke, she clenched her fists tightly. Her nose tingled as she said these words. She thought of the ten thousand years of solitary flight, the agony of the full moon reaction, the birth of hope from despair, and the despair that quenched hope. If the heaven-sent blood contract required his sacrifice to break, then the day Yan Ye’s soul dissipated would be the day this world would be destroyed.
When that time comes, let the entire Rubis World be his funeral!
She didn’t articulate these thoughts, but Yan Ye saw the deep affection in her gaze. And when Qiong Qi and the others understood all this, their entire bodies trembled uncontrollably; too terrifying. This woman was too fearsome. They thought their master was the most decisive, but they didn’t realize that this woman was even more ruthless, even more resolved than he was.