Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

The medical immortal was carried out by Mozun himself.

The dungeon was dark, and she spent seven days in the dungeon alone unclothed. The wound on her wrist dried up and the blood was dry. Only the cold wind blew her shivering.

The surroundings were empty and lonely, and the arms that had been hung up abruptly were torn from falling down. There was no focus, and no one came to rescue her.

Time was long and lonely, only the system squatted next to her quietly.

The system felt soft and hesitated for a while and asked her in a low voice, "Or, let's go, let Shake regret doing this to you."

Shi Qingyue closed his eyes, and his throat, who had not been drinking water for a long time, was thirsty and hoarse. Hearing that the corners of his mouth twitched: "In case of being caught back..."

Not in case, but for sure, the complete blackening of Shaking is already unmatched in the Three Realms, and when he is caught back, he can only be punished twice.

"But the host, you will die if you go on like this..." The system guarded her, anxiously searching for information from the outside world, "Shake down and go back to Fushi Mountain to sit still."

Don't come back at this time to guard the host, what are you going to do in that broken place!

Shi Qingyue's heavy eyes still did not open, only his face was pale as paper, his eyes drooped, and for a long time, he sighed very lowly: "It's only three days, shake it down, and suffer for three years..."

This kind of torture was born at the bottom of the Great Abyss for three years. Xu Zhaosu was imprisoned for a year in a dark prison, Xiao Jinse ate chronic poison for several years, and Jiang Zhiyi was bullied and played with emotions for more than a year.

She only suffered for three days, and she felt that life is better than death, so how did she survive that year after year?

It was with what kind of bitter hatred and desperation like that, through that long day after day.

There was silence in the dungeon, and her voice was weak, low and hard.

"I used to think she was just a strategy target. I never cared about the value. The suffering of the paper man is not a suffering, but now I understand that after suffering it, it turns out that it hurts like this."

I couldn't bounce up even when I moved, and there was only hopeless fear when I lost my freedom.

It was in the past that she was so kind to herself that she had never tasted bitterness.

The system didn't understand and didn't dare to speak, so she could only accompany her quietly.

When Shi Qingyue stayed in the water prison until the seventh day, he shook her off and drove her back from Fushishan, and carried her out of the water prison.

She was already unclothed, and the whole person was held in the arms of the demon lord. Her arms were detached from the long-term hanging, and she hung weakly around her neck. She was torn by the chain that was forcibly pulled out of the wound that had just been scabbed. , The whole person fell as soon as the chain was put down, and then he was firmly held in his arms.

The person who caught her acted hurriedly, but the first reaction of a person with serious hygiene such as Yixian was to close her arms to hug her.

It's just that my arm doesn't have a trace of strength, and I can't hold it anyway. It's only because I haven't seen the sky for a long time and I suddenly saw the tears of the sky slip quietly.

The temperature of the warm tears sliding down her cheeks was so obvious that she unconsciously thought of someone who was blind when she was taken out of the dark prison.

The system sighed: "Is this karma?"

Shi Qingyi couldn't see his eyes, and leaned in the arms of the trembling Chao Mozun who was almost instinctive in the void, absorbing the rare heat source.

Shao Luo smiled aimlessly in her ear, with a very soft and gentle voice, and asked her: "Qingyue, does it hurt?"

The medical immortal wanted to answer something but didn't open her mouth, her throat was dry and she didn't open her mouth, and he fainted in her arms.

Sensing that there was no response, the eyebrows were shaken and an unwilling sneer was first gathered, "Why? You don't want to bother me?" Then it seemed that she was speechless, and her pace suddenly speeded up towards Yan Mogong. Swiftly past.

She was kicked out mercilessly before it was completely repaired in the system space. Her soul was terribly weak, and even the soul was groggy for the first time, as if something was gently rubbing her heart in the trance.

As if afraid that she won't be able to wake up, she pitifully admitted her mistakes in her ears, what did I do wrong, wake up and look at me, I listen to everything, then turned into a prototype and gently curled her tail with her.

"Qingyue, you wake up, this time I really don't lie to you..."

Then her body fell into a rare warmth. Someone gently rubbed her shoulders and sore arms, and a steady stream of spiritual power penetrated her body through the warm water, repairing her broken body.

After a long time, she lifted her heavy eyes and saw spiritual power transpiring. She was lying in her swaying arms, the dragon's tail was gently wrapped around her leg, and she was climbing up her calf in a single step. climb.

Shaking down and seeing that she woke up and finally breathed a sigh of relief, the best elixir poured on her pierced wrist without a little treasure, and when she saw her waking up, she dropped a kiss on her forehead, and asked her with great pity: "Qing Barley, does it hurt?"

"…pain."

Naturally it hurts. The appliance directly penetrates the flesh and blood. How can it not hurt after being hanged for seven days?

After all, she is just a body of flesh and blood.

"It hurts," Shao Luo Xiuli frowned slightly, chewing the word very satisfied, and then lowered her head and kissed the wound on Qingyue's arm when she kissed, and faintly smiled, "The pain is right. , I was a thousand times more painful than you at the beginning!"

When the words fell, the lingering and ambiguous kiss suddenly changed the taste, she bit off the wrapped bandage, her sharp teeth bite the unhealed wound, and the bright red blood spewed out instantly, staining the bath with blood.

Shi Qingyue's body shuddered slightly, but he just groaned and said nothing.

Then she was suddenly pressed into the bath, and her body was hit in front of the bath. Demon Lord held her waist and pushed the person behind her back. The pool stirred up waves, and Shi Qingyi felt that her eyes were completely dark for a moment. I can't see or hear, I can only call her name intermittently in the huge panic.

"Aluo...cough cough...Aluo..."

"Don't shout!" The people behind him seemed to be stepped on some painful foot, and their voices were unconsciously raised, "Do you think that the deity will be softened by shouting? Do you think the deity will still treat you well?!"

"I…"

The struggling person in front of her suddenly stopped, perhaps knowing that she would no longer be soft-hearted, she really stopped struggling, only the thin butterfly bones trembled, trembling little by little, and her teeth bite her own tiger's mouth. , Let her do.

It should have been pleasant, so when she was at the bottom of the Great Abyss, she had imagined such crazy revenge thousands of times, how to humiliate her, retaliate against her, ruin her, and make her life worse than death.

At that time, she lived on this kind of hatred for three full years, and pretended to be hovering next to this false person with no regrets or regrets, but why did she really implement it, but she was not as happy as she imagined!

She couldn't see Shi Qingyue's aggrieved appearance like this, it was clearly that she deserved it!

Shao Luo gritted his teeth, and suddenly got up halfway, his devilish energy surged, and a brand-new mysterious garment instantly covered the whole body of the Demon Venerable. Only a black hair was scattered in front of him, looking confused and absurd.

Before leaving, he still attached a resentful smile in Shi Qingyi's ear: "This is Yuliquan in Penglai Wonderland. I specially snatched it from those people in Wonderland for you. Do you like it?"

Then coldly threw a bottle of elixir from the bottom of the sleeve, the pill rolled on the side of the bath, only an inch away from the person lying beside the bath, but it didn't hit it at all.

"If you like it, you can heal your wounds. After all, it will be a long time in the future."

You have to endure all the torture I have suffered before you can give up.

She glanced indifferently at the people in front of her, without the slightest temperature in her eyes, and then walked away quickly. She walked so fast that she almost fled away.

Long after she left, Shi Qingyue stretched out a hand from the bath and touched the porcelain bottle quietly.

It is the worry-free pill of the immortal world. It has a miraculous effect on the treatment of immortal grass.

She suddenly remembered that person's vitality. It turned out that it was for her to fetch Yuli Spring and Wuyou Dan from Penglai Immortal Mountain.

It's just a pity.

There was a certain regret on the woman's pale and bloodless face.

These things were no longer useful to her. Her hand quietly let go, and the medicine pill slid down the bathtub, and then suddenly fell to the ground and rolled away.

The medical immortal stretched out his scarred hand and grabbed the wet robe against his heart, and leaked a very low voice from his throat: "A Luo..."

Take these, it's better to accompany me more.

The torturer was halfway through the torment, and found that she couldn't put down the heavy hand at all, and was so depressed. The demon lord hid in the dark, coldly watching her take the bottle of medicine, thinking that when she was going to take the medicine, she saw her let go and let it go. The medicine fell.

"..."

Well, she hates herself so much that she doesn't even use the medicine she has worked so hard to find!

Certain crazy and vicious thoughts swept through the devil’s heart in an instant. When she almost rushed out to choke this person and forced her to eat one by one, the person in the bath reached out and fumbled and picked up—

He picked up the mysterious clothes she had just left in the bath and pressed it to her heart, and then—

The devil only felt a little suffocation in his heart, turned around suddenly, did not dare to look again, only occasionally heard the person behind him whispering her name.

"Um... A Luo..."

There are no four seasons in the Demon Realm. There are only large tracts of wasteland here. There are only wind and snow in the spring and autumn. When the first heavy snow of the Demon Race is about to fall, a message came out. The Demon Lord Shaoluo has reached a bottleneck in his cultivation and needs to find a way. companion.

The news went with the wind. Everyone in the Three Realms knew that the Demon Lord was moody and treacherous, but everyone knew that her strength was outstanding, and the Three Realms were hard to find a rival.

Double cultivation will benefit each, but if one or two of Demon Lord's skill can be obtained, at least a thousand years of hard practice will be lost.

Many people in the Three Realms are eager to move, even the immortal realm who has never dealt with them wants to send one or two to try their luck, if it can improve the relationship, it would be a good thing.

Shi Qingyi was in a daze when she heard the news. She was imprisoned in a cage. The Demon Lord admired the posture of her being **** in it, and occasionally came over to mock her and asked how she felt like being imprisoned, and whether she could feel herself at the beginning. pain of.

The doctor did not answer, but said to her: "A Luo, you are happy."

I don't know if this sentence irritated someone who was already crazy, so she let out a word that day to find a Taoist companion.

So the wind and snow were rushing that night, Shao Luo suddenly opened his eyes from the practice, and saw the door opened steeply. A medical immortal in white was walking along with blood all the way, his slender fingers wiped Sanchi Qingfeng, his voice was gentle and cold. Both.

Blood dripped from her body.

"A Luo, I heard that you are looking for a Taoist companion?"