Lin Yun's essence blood emitted an enticing fragrance, and Hu Yuling could hardly wait to consume it, yet she knew all too well that once she did, she would have no freedom left.
Lin Yun could do whatever he pleased with her, like whipping her with a lash, which would be the least of her problems, and he might even do things far more excessive.
Hu Yuling was still somewhat confident in her own beauty.
"Is Elder Hu having regrets?"
"Indeed... As a member of the Demon Race, how could I stoop to beg for mercy?"
At that moment, Hu Yuling was holding her own tail in hand, ensuring that if she held onto it, the tail would definitely not wag.
"Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to use force."
Hu Yuling had already made the signing method of the master-servant contract perfectly clear, and since it was a master-servant contract, naturally, there could be situations where the other party was unwilling to cooperate.
What if they didn't cooperate?
