The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

After tasting some things, you really want to go further, and even Shen Yuehan is no exception.

But when she looked at the young man in front of her, she suddenly realized something. How similar was his face to the person in her heart?

No, it’s exactly the same!

Just because she did such a thing to Mo Jiu doesn't mean she did the same to Wen Muxi...

Shen Yuehan's heart tightened as he felt like he had insulted his apprentice, and the desire that was about to arouse in his heart immediately dissipated.

She reached out and pushed Mo Jiu away from her arms, turned her head away, and frowned, not looking at him.

Mo Jiu:?

And there is this kind of person who just eats everything and then doesn’t recognize anyone?

Worse than Li Muxian who wouldn't even eat it!

Could it be that after kissing him and having a good time, she turned into sage mode and thought about the apprentice she had a crush on again. She felt that she had violated ethics, so she pushed him away in such a hurry?

Mo Jiu almost laughed out loud. Why didn't he think of these things before the kiss? After the kiss, he thought of it and immediately started to guard himself. He regretted it endlessly?

This damn scumbag!

He slowly took a deep breath and suppressed the anger and laughter in his heart, lest he could not restrain himself and Shen Yuehan would notice something was wrong.

By the way, how do you deal with a scumbag like her?

It seems that fighting fire with fire is the best way.

But based on his character, even Black Heart Lotus is not that dark. At most, he is jealous of Wen Muxi and wants to take Shen Yuehan away from him.

Mo Jiu couldn't think of a way to defeat Shen Yuehan at the moment, so he had to get over the situation before him first.

The young man's blurred eyes suddenly woke up, like a beautiful dream shattered, and his voice trembled: "Master..."

"Don't call me Master." Shen Yue said coldly, her eyes looking over were filled with an unfamiliar cold light.

She regretted accepting Mo Jiu as her disciple. He was talking about her as a master at this moment, reminding her what she had done to someone who looked exactly like Wen Muxi.

This not only insults Wen Muxi, but also denies and questions the feelings she has deep in her heart. Does she only like Wen Muxi's skin?

The more Shen Yuehan thought about it, the more she blamed herself in her heart. She was planning to leave when she suddenly noticed a special look.

She looked up in surprise and found that the young man was gritting his teeth and looking deeply at him with an expression in his eyes that she had never seen before.

Just like her wantonness before, the rich dark color in her eyes shocked her again.

Shen Yuehan's eyes were dim, looking at Mo Jiu faintly.

The look in his eyes was pain, hatred, despair, jealousy... so many negative emotions appeared in the eyes that used to be pure and clear, and the shock and disbelief it brought was indescribable.

"I can't compare to him..." Mo Jiu whispered, his voice hoarse after being suppressed.

Hearing this, Shen Yuehan chuckled lightly, and there was a clear trace of anger in his laughter.

The boy's completely different expression from usual did not interest her as much as before. On the contrary, the previously docile cat showed its sharp fangs and claws towards her without concealing it, which really offended her. a feeling of.

Therefore, the only trace of patience and gentleness she had towards Mo Jiu dissipated, and she said word by word: "Because you are just a substitute."

She didn't worry about whether Mo Jiu could bear this fact in her heart, and told the truth ruthlessly.

The boy's face turned pale in an instant, as if a newly formed corpse had been deprived of its last trace of warmth, and his whole body was a little shaky.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his voice and said loudly: "Yes, I am a substitute!" There was a hint of choking in his voice.

Shen Yuehan looked calm.

"But since I can't compare to the genuine article, why don't you go find him and still need me as a substitute?!" Mo Jiu's eyes were red, his neck was stiff, and he screamed miserably.

There was a fluctuation in Shen Yuehan's eyes, and Mo Jiu's words undoubtedly touched her weakest heart.

"He is your apprentice, right? But you are his master. The two of you are destined not to be together."

Mo Jiu has read so many books, so he naturally understands the ethics between master and disciple. It can only be master and disciple, and cannot go beyond it. If you want to go further, then that kind of relationship is taboo.

Seeing Shen Yuehan's silence, Mo Jiu said again tremblingly: "Then...it means that I am still a little bit better than him, right..."

Shen Yuehan seemed to understand something and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

She stared intently at the young man in front of her, and her heart began to beat violently as if she had anticipated something.

"Master..." Mo Jiu opened her lips softly and said, suddenly restraining the exposed sharp claws and fangs, and turned back into the simple boy again. There was a hint of begging in her words, and she spoke hoarsely, " Then just think of me as him, okay? Whatever Master wants to do to him, he can do to me..."

Shen Yuehan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He is actually willing to be Wen Muxi's substitute?!

She understood the meaning of Mo Jiu's words and asked her to do something to him, not because she wanted to fall in love with him, but because her desires, desires and emotions for Wen Muxi could all be vented and poured out on him.

This is what a substitute should mean.

But what Mo Jiu didn't know at all was that the meaning of his existence was not to be a substitute, but to bear the calamity of death on behalf of Wen Muxi. He didn't know that, so he naturally thought that she would keep him because her feelings for Wen Muxi were helpless. It was through venting that he was born.

Shen Yuehan remained silent. It was impossible for her to tell Mo Jiu the truth. No one could guarantee whether he would die together after knowing the truth.

But in Mo Jiu's eyes, her silence became the default.

"Master, you can't be with that person."

Shen Yuehan's eyelids twitched: "I can."

"You can, but you won't do it." Mo Jiu smiled and shook his head, "If Master wanted to, he could have done this long ago."

Although he was smiling, there was a strong sense of sadness in his smile.

Because he knew what this meant, which meant that Shen Yuehan would rather not have his feelings responded to than let Wen Muxi suffer from rumors.

She loves him so deeply...

But he didn't even dare to expect any emotion from her, he could only beg for physical contact with her.

But in this way, there is no longer the possibility that she will fall in love with him, because he has become a complete substitute. The better she treats him, she is just expressing her emotions to another person.

However, even so, he still wants his master to treat him like that, to steal the insignificant trace of love and tenderness that belongs to others...