The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 263 The World After Death

Shen Yuehan raised a slender finger and sliced ​​open the plant, and a drop of viscous, equally pure white liquid immediately flowed out.

She quickly put the slit on Mo Jiu's lips, then gently pinched his cheeks to open a gap in his lips, allowing all the juice to flow into his mouth.

There is no need to swallow, the liquid slides down the throat, leaving only a mellow fragrance floating in the air.

Shen Yuehan's heart lifted slightly.

This plant was said to be a fairy grass, which attracted many strong men to fight for it, but it was impossible to determine whether it would have any effect on the young man. Whether it would be useful or not could be decided at this moment.

But what if Mo Jiu still can't wake up? This thing is the best she can find. If she still can't wake up, I'm afraid...

Shen Yuehan, who was not even afraid of fighting a group of strong men alone, felt indescribable fear at this moment.

I'm afraid that the boy will never wake up...

Shen Yuehan stared at Mo Jiu for a long time, even catching his weak breathing and heartbeat, but he showed no sign of waking up, as usual.

Shen Yuehan's face turned pale instantly.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. She gave up all her hope on this plant, otherwise no one who would stop her would die, and she tried her best to get this fairy grass.

She has seen it as her only hope.

But when the reality was before her eyes, ruthlessly shattering the hope in her heart, the expression on Shen Yuehan's face actually seemed to be about to collapse.

She took a deep, trembling breath, suppressing the despair in her heart.

She can't give up. Mo Jiu is still alive, but he just hasn't woken up, so there are endless opportunities. If she just gives up, what qualifications does she have to respond to the young man's feelings that are many times stronger than hers?

Shen Yuehan calmed down, took another deep look at Mo Jiu, turned around and planned to leave.

Cheng Caixuan, Lin Xi and the others brought back a lot of things. No matter whether they were effective or not, they always wanted to feed them to Mo Jiu to test the effect.

Suddenly, Shen Yuehan caught Mo Jiu's eyelashes twitching slightly. Even though the change was extremely subtle and almost undetectable, her heart started to rise again.

Does it work?…

She just stared at the young man's face for two full incense sticks. This time, she could clearly see Mo Jiu's brows moving slightly, as if he was frowning slightly.

Before Shen Yuehan could get excited, the young man's slender eyelashes opened little by little in front of her eyes, revealing a pair of hazy eyes.

As soon as her eyes fell into those eyes, Shen Yuehan's heart that was about to get excited suddenly calmed down. Joy, excitement, relief... all the emotions in her heart seemed to dissipate the moment she saw Mo Jiu's eyes. I was left with an indescribable and unexplainable feeling. I felt a lump in my throat and couldn't even utter a word.

Finally, Shen Yuehan opened his voice and his normal voice became hoarse: "Wuxi, you're awake..."

Mo Jiu's eyes fell on her face, and he looked at the woman in front of him blankly, as if he was stunned. After a while, his eyes widened slightly.

Isn't he dead? Why do you see Master here?

Isn't he dead?

Mo Jiu subconsciously tensed her back, but did not feel any pain, as if the tragic and painful bone removal was just a dream.

Is it a dream...

No, he is already dead, this should be the world after death.

Mo Jiu opened her lips, but she didn't feel any harshness or difficulty at all. They were as smooth as drinking from a fairy spring.

He was even more sure that this was the afterlife. Otherwise, if he was still alive and hadn't spoken for so long, his throat would be very uncomfortable, right?

Mo Jiu seemed to want to show a smile, but still tentatively said: "Master..."

Shen Yuehan's breathing suddenly stagnated. After such a long time, she once again heard the word 'Master' from the young man's mouth. It was completely different from the shouts of Wen Muxi and Cheng Caixuan, which made her feel so much despair, pain and All the fatigue disappeared without a trace in this moment, leaving only joy.

"Yes, Master is here." Shen Yuehan whispered. All the suppressed emotions during this period seemed to be expressed through these four words. The tenderness and affection in his eyes can drag a person into it, and gradually become addicted. Die by drowning...

Looking into such eyes, Mo Jiu was startled again, and then finally smiled, as brightly as a child who got his favorite thing.

Is this afterlife so beautiful? It's so beautiful that it makes him feel that everything is an illusion, even the Master exists here.

But whether it was true or false, short-lived or eternal, Mo Jiu didn't want to hesitate.

He wants to do what he has always wanted to do.

"Master." Mo Jiu called out softly, "Say you love me..."

Shen Yuehan thought she heard wrongly. What did the young man say? He wanted to say 'love him' himself? But did he already know it before she responded to his feelings?

Shen Yuehan always felt that something was wrong, but Mo Jiu was staring at her deeply, with a strong smile and expectation in his eyes. Being stared at by such eyes, she could not think about anything else, but only thought about this time. Must respond to his expectations.

"Wu Xi." Shen Yuehan's feelings did not weaken at all. After brewing for a while, she said affectionately, "I love you..."

This "I love you" was even trembling, just like Mo Jiu when retrieving bones. After saying it, he didn't know whether he would get a response at all.

But the young man's eyebrows were curved and his smile was like a flower: "I love you too, Master."

Shen Yuehan could no longer control her feelings. She couldn't express her sea-like love and longing with words alone. She leaned down directly and hugged Mo Jiu tightly across the bed.

Only then did Mo Jiu realize that she was still covered with a bed quilt, and murmured: "Is it so real..."

Even the bed quilt can be imagined. If this is the world after death, then he should be dead long ago.

"What?" Shen Yuehan heard the young man's whisper.

"Nothing." Mo Jiu shook his head, already knowing that this place was made up of his fantasy. Whatever he had been longing for, something would appear here.

In this case...

Mo Jiu chuckled: "Master, kiss me."

Shen Yuehan's body stiffened slightly: "Can...?"

She did such an excessive thing to the boy, did he really have no resentment at all, and could he forgive herself so easily?

Why don't you even listen to him?

Mo Jiu was a little dissatisfied: "Kiss me."

Hearing that his tone had changed, Shen Yuehan quickly raised her head to look at him, and found that the young man was pouting his lips, and realized that he was showing off his temper. She had never seen such a playful look on him before.

After the nervousness dissipated, Shen Yuehan said "good" lovingly, lowered her head and kissed him deeply on the lips.