Chapter - 3438

If it weren't for your fear of Aretta's red formation flags, you wouldn't have run away.

However, at that moment, he didn't dare to voice his thoughts. After all, he was already captured and unsure of how this group of demonic cultivators would treat him. They were, after all, demonic cultivators, and the extent of the inhumane treatment he might receive was still unclear.

In his heart, Zeke was also filled with despair, knowing that no rescue was possible.

Just as he was consumed by unease, Vesper unexpectedly produced a white robe and a handful of flowers, tossing them his way.

"Put it on!"

Zeke looked at the white robe and was surprised to find it embroidered with floral patterns which were incredibly beautiful.

However, he didn't feel as though he was given any special treatment because the pattern was pink and felt effeminate.

What on earth does she want me to do with these colorful flowers?

Seeing that Zeke made no move, Vesper smirked. "Don't you understand?"

Zeke cleared his throat and nodded, rushing to change into the robe. All the while, Vesper watched him intently, showing no hint of embarrassment.

After changing, Zeke appeared completely transformed, looking like a different person. The pink flowers embroidered on his robe were exceptionally dazzling.

Zeke gave an awkward and embarrassed laugh.

"Lord Vesper, I've changed."

"Hmm, not bad." Vesper squinted, giving the flowers a look.

She indicated that Zeke had to put the flowers to use,

Zeke picked up the flowers, puzzled about what to do with them.

"Stick them in your hair, and hang them on your clothes!" Vesper commanded.

"Huh?" Only then did Zeke realize that she wanted him to dress up in an effeminate manner.

"I refuse. You should just kill me!"

He felt deeply humiliated and promptly discarded the flower.

"So you refuse to change, huh?" Vesper snorted before a playful smirk spread across her face. "Well, that's fine too!"

As she spoke, a powerful dark aura emerged from her hands. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Zeke's groin.

Zeke felt a chill below and quickly shook his head. "No! I'll change."

And so, Zeke, in a moment of unparalleled humiliation, adorned his head and clothes with a riot of colorful flowers. The sight was utterly ridiculous, making him look incredibly effeminate.

In spite of that, he was still exceptionally handsome, his face stern and commanding.

Clearly, Vesper was somewhat upset about this.

"I'll do your makeup!"

Unexpectedly, she pulled out some items for makeup, including lipsticks and the like. Then, she quickly rushed over to Zeke, starting to apply makeup on him, ensuring he was caked in it.

Surprisingly, it didn't make him look bad at all. On the contrary, it made Zeke even more handsome. His handsome face, due to the evil-looking makeup, carried a strong sense of wickedness.

The corners of his eyes were tinged with red. Together with his sharp brows and eyes, they made him look even more devious. His charm was even more intense than that of Vesper herself.

The latter had intentionally applied Zeke's makeup that way, for that was the effect she wanted to achieve with Zeke.

After everything was done, she stared at Zeke's strikingly handsome face. Even she found herself astonished, her eyes wide in shock.

"You're actually quite handsome." She flashed a charming smile.

"I wonder how furious Aretta would be when she finds out. After all, you are now mine!"

She patted Zeke's chest, her fragrant scent wafting around him.

Zeke didn't seem too thrilled as he forced a smile. "Lord Vesper, I think this should be enough. Can you let me go now?"

"No!" Vesper shook her head, her gaze suddenly turning icy. "Remember, you're now a demonic cultivator, you need to be domineering and wicked. If I see you forcing a smile like this again, I'll kill you!"

"Now, show me a proper smile!"

The corner of Zeke's mouth twitched slightly as he forced himself to regain his composure.

He took two deep breaths, his heart filled with embarrassment and anger.

"I'm doing this only to save my life!"

After muttering a few words to himself, he flashed a wicked grin, one that was evil and domineering.

"Are you satisfied now, Vesper?"