The demonic man glanced at Weng Qianxiang in surprise, saying, "You never bothered with these things before."
Weng Qianxiang's heart tightened. Had the demonic man become suspicious of him?
After all, they had been "sleeping in the same bed" as lovers. Even if the act was incredibly convincing, there were bound to be small details that would give him away. Moreover, Weng Qianxiang had only had brief contact with the Skin Painter and had no idea about his relationship with the demonic man.
Seeing the demonic man's gaze growing stranger, Weng Qianxiang became more anxious.
Quick... think fast, what would the Skin Painter say at this moment?
Weng Qianxiang's mind raced.
Suddenly, he scowled, his voice tinged with a hint of anger:
"Are you telling me what to do?"
The demonic man immediately lowered his head, obediently linking his arm through Weng Qianxiang's: "How would I dare~"
Weng Qianxiang, Yan Shouyi, and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.
Good heavens, I actually guessed right!
Weng Qianxiang figured that since the Skin Painter and this demonic man were involved in a homosexual relationship, one of them had to be the dominant one and the other submissive.
The demonic man appeared more submissive, so as long as Weng Qianxiang acted dominant, he surely wouldn't ask any further questions.
The demonic man nestled in Weng Qianxiang's embrace and said softly,
"Everyone else has successfully infiltrated the major sects and started their plans, but your action is the fastest. You truly are my man."
Weng Qianxiang felt a chill run down his spine, forcing himself to suppress the urge to kill the demonic man.
At the same time, Yan Shouyi and the others remained silent. When they heard the demonic man's reply, everyone's pupils involuntarily constricted.
The fate of the Lu Shan Sect was not an isolated incident?
The Xin Xuan Mountain Sect had arranged for the Twelve Yuan Chen to infiltrate the major sects, with the goal of gaining control of the sects, just like the Lu Shan Sect?!
This was terrible news.
Folk sects were relatively loose, and the majority of those with wicked intentions were swayed by Li Genmiao to establish the Xin Xuan Mountain Sect, which was somewhat understandable.
However, the renowned sects were deeply involved. If even they were controlled by Li Genmiao, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the common people!
A myriad of thoughts flashed through their minds, and they had many things they wanted to discuss, but they all held back for the moment.
Weng Qianxiang also knew the gravity of the situation but couldn't find a suitable excuse to press for more information.
So, he could only shift his attention to the letter Li Genmiao had sent to the demonic man.
He put his arm around the demonic man's waist and walked into the room with him, then they sat together on the waterbed. Weng Qianxiang said impatiently,
"What did the actor say? Let me see it quickly."
Yan Shouyi and the others also held their breath, eager to know the answer.
Unexpectedly, the demonic man rolled his eyes at Weng Qianxiang and shyly said, "Kiss me, and I'll show you."
Weng Qianxiang: "..."
Yan Shouyi and the others also looked up at the sky helplessly.
"What's wrong? Don't you like me anymore?" the demonic man said angrily.
"No... I... Island Master..."
"You used to call me Little Sweetheart, and now you call me Island Master?"
The demonic man put his hands on his hips, pouting, "You must be seeing someone else!"
"I..."
Weng Qianxiang opened his mouth, unsure how to answer.
This was the first time I'd been caught cheating, and my partner was a man?!
The demonic man wasn't truly angry. After scolding Weng Qianxiang a few times, he closed his eyes and pouted, waiting for Weng Qianxiang's kiss.
Weng Qianxiang grinned, his eyes darting around the room. If he had a baseball bat nearby at that moment, he would have picked it up without hesitation and swung it fiercely at the demonic man's head.
Today, I, Weng Qianxiang, will act on behalf of heaven and take you, this hermaphrodite!
Suddenly, Weng Qianxiang had a flash of inspiration. He picked up a hemp rope from a nearby rack and said,
"Little Sweetheart, let's try something new tonight. How about a bondage game?"
The demonic man snorted lightly, "You naughty boy, I'll take off my clothes first."
"No, no, no, no! Absolutely not!"
Weng Qianxiang, fearing psychological trauma, quickly stopped the demonic man's indecent behavior and then said something even more indecent, "After I tie you up, I'll tear all your clothes off."
Hearing this, the demonic man revealed a suggestive smile, "Alright, naughty boy, you have so many tricks!"
"Old Weng plays so damn perversely!" Han San couldn't help but exclaim. "Even a pervert like me finds it perverse."
Sword Man Yuan Jianxin stated that he didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.
Wei Changqing remained silent throughout, completely unwilling to participate in the conversation. It was simply too unbearable to watch. Even for Wei Changqing, who was once a member of the Xin Xuan Mountain Sect, such scenes were too perverse.
Weng Qianxiang quickly tied the demonic man with the hemp rope, making a tight knot. Finally, he even placed the soles of his feet on the demonic man's back and pulled back with all his might to feel reassured.
"Naughty boy, you're hurting me!" the demonic man cried out.
"I'll be damned..."
Seeing that the demonic man was securely tied, Weng Qianxiang immediately dropped his pretense. He snatched the leather whip from the ground and lashed it fiercely at the demonic man!
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!
With these few lashes, Weng Qianxiang exerted all his strength.
To his surprise, after enduring a few lashes, the demonic man's expression was one of enjoyment!
Even though his skin was torn and bleeding, he exclaimed excitedly, "Naughty boy, you're getting better at this! So exciting, come on baby!"
Weng Qianxiang: "..."
He dropped the whip, feeling utterly defeated.
These two guys played too perversely!
"Why aren't you hitting me anymore?" the demonic man urged anxiously.
Weng Qianxiang could no longer keep up the act. He directly ripped off the wig from his head, rubbed his face to restore his original appearance, and then slapped the demonic man twice, roaring,
"I'm done pretending! I'm not your lover, your plan with 'Yin' has failed, and he has already been captured by us. Now it's your turn. I advise you to cooperate, or I'll make sure you regret it!"
After speaking, Weng Qianxiang felt his throat dry. He grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the table and gulped it down.
The demonic man, however, was stunned.
A few seconds later, he said in a deep voice, "You played me?"
"Yes, I played you. So what?" Weng Qianxiang laughed. "You're already tied up by me, with nowhere to run. Do you expect to grow a few tails to untie yourself?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Weng Qianxiang's smile froze on his face.
Because he saw that from behind the demonic man, six black tails had actually grown!
"It's over!"
Weng Qianxiang's heart turned cold.
He had never expected this demonic man to be a fox demon. He could actually grow tails!
No wonder the guy smelled so bad!