The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 242 Companion?

The two of them reached the conditions, and then they had a smooth intercourse of water, breasts, and sex.

But they say it's a smooth process, but in fact it's Shen Yuehan who wants it.

But for some unknown reason, her skills were much better than before. It was as if she had 'trained' somewhere, and she was completely different from before.

Should we say that this is the strength of a strong person? Even in this matter, he can gradually become proficient and learn without a teacher.

Mo Jiu, who had already 'slept' on the surface, couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

It's just...what's the reason for Shen Yuehan's sudden change of attitude towards him?

It was like I had gone through a wave of self-exploration, and my feelings for him suddenly increased many times.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Also, why did Shen Yuehan stop him from leaving here again? Was it to prevent Wen Muxi from meeting him? Or was it because he didn't want him to suffer the indifference of those disciples again?

After thinking about it, the former is more likely. It is obviously impossible for Shen Yuehan to prohibit Wen Muxi from leaving his residence, so he can only restrict him.

Oh.

Mo Jiu sneered.

The system that was playing the game looked up and glanced at his mood swings, then lowered his head.

This is another scolding of Shen Yuehan.

"Why is she suddenly so gentle to me?" Mo Jiu was very confused. If he was forbidden to go out, why would she use her gentle look to seduce him? Could it be that he still dared to refuse her when her face fell?

The system casually said: 'Maybe she really likes you and doesn't want others to see you?'

'Huh?' Mo Jiu said, 'It seems really possible.'

But it definitely couldn't be love. Is there any other emotion that would make Shen Yuehan ask him not to take this step?

possess.

Mo Jiu's tone had a rare hint of excitement: 'If this is really the case, then I know how to make her like me.'

The system that was playing the game looked confused.

Did it just say something?

It seems like...

Ahhhh, it just said it casually, why did the host take it seriously!

It would be easy to say if it succeeds, but if it fails, will it...

The system decided to pretend to be dead. If it failed to get luck from Shen Yuehan in the end, no matter what the host said, it would not appear.

Mo Jiu started to act like a canary. Shen Yuehan did keep his promise and would come to accompany him every day, but it was night, a quiet night.

She left the light to Wen Muxi, but deprived him of his light.

Because Shen Yuehan didn't come until night every day, so in order to recharge his energy, he adjusted his schedule to sleep during the day and wake up in the afternoon. At that time, he could only see a dim sky.

But even so, he still needs to wait for several hours. Even if he picks up a paintbrush to paint the sunset, flowers, plants and trees that he used to love most, he feels that time passes extremely slowly, and every minute and every second is torture.

A whole month has passed since he couldn't take a single step out of this place, but to Mo Jiu, it seems like a year has passed. Now, he can't even kill time by drawing, and he can only sit on the bed blankly. Or on the ground in the backyard, quietly waiting for Shen Yuehan's arrival like a doll.

This day was the same as usual. Mo Jiu sat on the ground in the backyard with her knees in her arms, raising her head and staring blankly at the starry sky. He could not feel the beauty of such a beautiful scene in front of him, only the distance and the distance. Dead silence.

Until a certain moment, the young man felt something, and suddenly turned around, his empty eyes brightened again, and he threw himself into Shen Yuehan's arms, buried his head in her chest, and said dullly: "Master Respect..."

"Yeah." Shen Yuehan smiled and stroked Mo Jiu's back, feeling the turbulent feelings he had suppressed for her all day.

Mo Jiu never knew that she actually came here every afternoon and arrived on time when he woke up.

But why didn't she show up?

Because she likes to see the young man's absent-minded face, and because of her arrival, the dull eyes are full of energy again.

As she expected, after half a year of interpersonal communication, Mo Jiu could not sit in front of a flower and plant for a long time and draw happily non-stop like before.

Now he will be lonely and isolated, and these emotions are caused by her.

Whenever he thinks of this, Shen Yuehan will smile from the bottom of his heart.

Her hand caressing Mo Jiu's back slowly moved to her neck, stroking the smooth and delicate skin on the back of her neck.

The young man's body trembled slightly, then he raised his head knowingly, staring deeply at Shen Yuehan, the deep affection and longing in his eyes seemed to overflow from his eyes.

Shen Yuehan smiled faintly, lowered his head and kissed her.

Yes, this is what she comes here to do with Mo Jiu every night.

Companionship? It was indeed companionship, but it was unclear whether she was accompanying the boy or using him to satisfy her own desires.

Mo Jiu wanted to ask Shen Yuehan more than once, did Master come here just to do this kind of thing with me?

But he didn't dare. He was afraid that if he asked, even this matter would become a luxury wish in the future, and this was what he said himself, wasn't it?

As long as the master is with him, even if he only wants his body and has no feelings for him, that is enough.

Besides, the master still has feelings for him now. With such tenderness, what else can he be dissatisfied with...

Even though she was thinking this, Mo Jiu's heart still throbbed as she felt Shen Yuehan's skillful caressing and kissing.

Is he dissatisfied because he got what he wanted? He should be satisfied, not push for an inch, not be greedy, not be a bad boy...

A trace of blush appeared on Mo Jiu's face, and Shen Yuehan left his lips. He was breathing slightly, and his eyes had a blurry and moving look.

Shen Yuehan's heart moved slightly, the young man seemed particularly alluring tonight.

Looking at Shen Yuehan, whose eyes were filled with more and more joy, Mo Jiu wanted to show a smile, but an uncontrollable throbbing surged out. His eyes were sore, and even if he closed his eyes immediately, two lines of tears immediately fell from the corners of his eyes. It slipped down.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Yuehan's voice was deep.

Mo Jiu's heart trembled, but the smile finally appeared on his face. He closed his eyes, smiled and shed tears, and murmured softly: "I miss Master so much... Master tonight. Can you love me more..."

Shen Yuehan didn't notice anything strange about the young man. She just thought that he really missed her so much that she shed tears. She leaned over to him, bit Mo Jiu's earlobe, and said hoarsely: "Okay."

Mo Jiu's heart trembled violently, and the indescribable pain made it difficult for him to breathe, but he still responded with a chuckle: "Well..."