After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 264: Finally... I gave it back to you... It's great



Chapter 264: Finally... I gave it back to you... It's great

"Be good... Master, let go." Li Fuyi carried the sweat-drenched Mo Zheng into the bathtub, patiently coaxing him to release his hand from around her neck. "I'll help you wash up, be good..."

"No..." Mo Zheng, feeling hot all over and in a dilemma, had only one thing on his mind at the moment and was not willing to let go.

Not only did she not let go of her arms, but she also moaned into Li Fuyi's ears and breathed out in comfort as the warm spring water came into contact with her.

Because of Mo Zheng's resistance during this period, the couple has not been able to have a deep communication for a long time.

I don’t know what happened yesterday, but it was as if Master suddenly got it, and the two of us finally got together.

The fierce battle lasted until dawn, and only then did I feel a special kind of longing for her that I had felt for her for these days.

Out of concern for her master and fear that he would indulge himself too much and feel unwell afterwards, Li Fuyi coaxed him while hugging his hips as he walked out of the bedroom.

How could Li Fuyi, who was already relying on her willpower to hold back and want to help Mo Zheng wash and bathe, resist such an invitation?

That trace of clarity immediately disbanded, and with red eyes he worked hard to fulfill Mo Zheng's request.

It was not until the water in the bathtub was stirred up by the two of them and became murky that Mo Zheng finally fell asleep hanging on Li Fuyi.

He let Li Fuyi clean up the mess for him and he no longer had the energy to struggle or dodge.

He just hummed softly a few times, which was considered a protest.

Finally, everything was tidied up and they fell asleep in each other's arms again. Even when Li Fuyi fell asleep, there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of her mouth.

Their foreheads touched, their hair intertwined, and even their breathing almost merged into one.

The aroma rising from the incense burner beside the bed suddenly changed its taste. The incense tower that Mo Zheng had built with his own hands had finally reached the second half.

Li Fuyi, who was already tired from being satisfied, fell into a deeper sleep as he smelled the exquisite elf incense that could soothe An Sheng's soul.

Two hours later, Mo Zheng shuddered and slowly woke up.

It felt like all the bones in my body were taken apart and reassembled, and the numbness and soreness seemed to be seeping out from my bone marrow, so refreshing!

Although he knew Tongzi couldn't speak at the moment, he couldn't help but mutter: (This elf aphrodisiac incense is too strong, I almost died...)

Tongzi was also shocked when he came out of the small mosaic black room.

But this matter is not its fault.

This is a custom-made incense from the elves, but the host made him spend a huge amount of money to exchange it with the tasker from the elf plane, and the mall will increase the service points by 200%!

If the situation wasn't special, the main system would have already recalled all the monitoring programs for this small world.

How could it dare to give such contraband to the host, let alone use it on the male protagonist Li Fuyi?

However, precisely because it was to be used on Li Fuyi, when he and Mo Zheng customized it, he repeatedly emphasized that it had to be effective, for fear that it would be ineffective on Li Fuyi.

Who could have imagined that the quester from the elf plane was so capable? The effect of the incense was so good that Mo Zheng almost couldn't bear it...

Fortunately, it quickly bought some other props and gave them to the host, so that the main business was not delayed.

But just when it was about to breathe a sigh of relief, it was horrified to see Mo Zheng's right hand slightly bent into a claw shape and suddenly grabbed towards its heart.

All of a sudden he let out a suppressed groan, and the immortal veins throughout his body began to peel off and tear apart bit by bit under the impact of the reversal of immortal power.

[Fanfan! Stop!] Tongzi shouted, but Mo Zheng couldn't hear him. The only response he got was the system warning...

Trying to purify the icy immortal vein that has already merged with one's own immortal vein is tantamount to digging up one's own immortal vein alive.

The indescribable pain was as if countless tiny blades were moving through his meridians, cutting through his spiritual power and vitality.

Mo Zheng's face turned pale in an instant, and sweat rolled down his forehead like rain. His lips trembled in extreme pain, and he pursed them tightly together, not daring to relax even a little.

Although the pain in his body almost made Mo Zheng unable to bear it for even a second longer, the movements of his hands actually increased the speed of drawing out the Bingche Immortal Vein.

Many abnormal prompt boxes immediately popped up in front of Tongzi. Countless pop-up windows were filled with warnings and danger prompts, and red warning messages scrolled rapidly on the screen.

But it could not stop him and could only watch as he had his Ice Clear Immortal Vein pulled out in such a tragic way.

As the Bingche Immortal Vein was drawn out, faint cracks began to appear on Mo Zheng's body, and he seemed like he was about to fall apart at any moment.

His face gradually turned pale, his body felt like a sieve, and he could hardly sit still.

But he still did not stop, until the last trace of immortal meridian was drained away, his body fell back weakly like a withered leaf, and leaned quietly against the headboard in exhaustion.

Some were in a trance and were thinking wildly:

It hurts... it really hurts...

It seemed to hurt more than those memories from his previous life that frightened him...

It took a while before I recovered a little.

(Tongzi... help me...) Fortunately, Tongzi was with him.

Tongzi immediately accepted the instruction and quickly opened the points mall. He didn't even bother to compare prices and clicked on the Black Magic Recovery Scroll.

After getting it, it only took 0.2 seconds to successfully activate it and use it on Mo Zheng.

With Mo Zheng as the center, the surrounding air began to distort, and complex magic circles suddenly appeared, rapidly rotating around him.

The black lines, with dark red strange unknown symbols, were spinning faster and faster.

An old and deep voice came from my ears, and then chanted an obscure and difficult spell...

The sound became faster and sharper, almost becoming a piercing scream. The black magic circle also rotated into an airtight sphere covered by black mist, completely enveloping Mo Zheng.

As the shrill sound of the spell reached its climax, the magic circle around Mo Zheng suddenly burst into a dazzling black light.

It was a light that was inexplicably deep and extremely evil, as if it could devour even the soul.

The black mist sphere also began to shrink rapidly, fitting tightly against Mo Zheng's body.

Mo Zheng, who was so shocked by the scene that he dared not move, felt a powerful force surging and flowing in his veins.

Under the influence of this power, his body seemed to begin to repair itself. Realizing that this was the power of the system's props, he felt a little relieved.

The broken immortal veins were reconnected and the torn wounds slowly healed. It was an indescribable feeling.

Although the pain is still there, there is also a sense of relief as if I have been saved.

Finally, as the echo of the last spell dissipated in the air, the black fog was completely absorbed by Mo Zheng.

Mo Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and in his pupils there was still the afterglow of the black magic circle that had not yet dissipated.

He tried to sit up straight with his hands. Although he still felt weak, he no longer felt the tearing pain he had felt before.

I took a deep breath, feeling the immortal energy flowing smoothly through my body again. (Thanks, Tongzi.)

【You’re welcome.】 She burst into laughter after crying so hard.

Mo Zheng couldn't hear what it said, so he stepped over Li Fuyi quietly and sat beside the bed, looking at his sleeping face for a long time.

It was so long that Tongzi thought Mo Zheng would regret it because he couldn't bear to let her go, and it was so long that Mo Zheng himself laughed at himself for being useless and being so beautiful that he could only seduce her.

He raised his hand and pushed the Bingche Xianmai, which he had been holding tightly in his palm, into Li Fuyi's body.

"Finally... I'm giving it back to you... That's great."


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