The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu thought for a moment.

How should he explain to the system that not only was he not in pain at all, but on the contrary, he felt comfortable?

He didn't know how to explain it, so he didn't intend to explain it.

It is said that the system really does not have a mode. Will it block external information when the host does such a thing?

As soon as this idea came up, he remembered that when this system was first created, he probably didn't think that anyone could have anything to do with people in this world.

Not only is it difficult to have a good relationship with others without violating the vicious personality, but there are also more hosts who may not have the idea of ​​resisting the system, but are still performing tasks seriously in order to achieve that illusory freedom.

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It seems that he is already fighting the system, and his personality has not changed much, but he has attracted Xiao Muxue and Feng Jiuyou, and even made Feng Jiuyou want to possess him. This may be a unique case.

Oh, Feng Jiuyou has succeeded.

He also experienced what that thing felt like.

They are a win-win.

The world where only Xiao Muxue was injured is complete.

In fact, if Mo Jiu hadn't known that Xiao Muxue couldn't die, it wouldn't have been a persona of 'for Xiao Muxue, he could even sacrifice himself', but 'before sacrificing himself, he discovered that he actually didn't have deep feelings for Xiao Muxue'

He had already ignored his character and asked Feng Jiuyou to kill Xiao Muxue directly.

He really wanted to see what would happen to the world if the daughter of luck died.

It's a pity that neither he nor Feng Jiuyou has the power to change fate.

The only thing he can do is to find a way to escape from the control of the system and destiny.

Apart from that, he didn't care about anything else.

Mo Jiu soaked in the hot spring and relaxed for a while, and finally started to cleanse her body.

He washed for a long time and found that he became more energetic the more he washed.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

The men in these worlds look fragile, but when it comes to things like that, they actually have an advantage, and they never feel particularly tired or weak.

But at the beginning, he was indeed extremely weak, as if something important had passed away.

He still remembered Feng Jiuyou's words before leaving.

A ray of true sunshine?

It's quite interesting.

But later on, he no longer felt that way, and it was no big deal.

On the contrary, it was Feng Jiuyou. In his memory, her frequency weakened a lot when dawn was approaching.

Mo Jiu sneered.

The means are all-powerful, is that all?

In the room, Feng Jiuyou frowned slightly.

Why does she have the feeling that someone is secretly speaking ill of her?

At this moment, a voice came to her ears from the backyard: "Help me take off my clothes..."

Feng Jiuyou didn't follow the instructions to get it, but directly opened the door and walked in.

Mo Jiu was originally standing in the hot spring. When he saw Feng Jiuyou coming in, he hurriedly squatted down, water splashed everywhere, and his voice was hoarse: "What are you doing? Didn't I ask you to help me get my clothes?"

"I'll take you out, can't you make your own choice?" Feng Jiuyou came over.

Mo Jiu looked angry: "I..."

That's true, but he's not wearing anything now. Could it be that he wants Feng Jiuyou to take a look at his body again?

Feng Jiuyou chuckled: "I've seen it a long time ago, so there's nothing to be ashamed of."

Saying that, ignoring Mo Jiu's escape and resistance, he grabbed him out of the hot spring and held him in his arms.

"It smells good." She breathed lightly.

Mo Jiu was ashamed and angry: "Let me go!"

His struggle suddenly became fierce, as if he had taken a bath and got some rest, and now he had the energy and strength to resist again.

Feng Jiuyou frowned lightly, but she just got the young man and she was very tolerant of him: "Be obedient and don't make trouble."

Mo Jiu seemed to be pampered and twisted her body more and more violently to escape Feng Jiuyou's embrace.

She then turned cold and said: "If you move again, I won't save Xiao Muxue anymore, and I will let you watch her die."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu stopped struggling instantly, her body stiffened, and gradually turned into a submissive and relying posture, letting Feng Jiuyou hold him and lie docilely in her arms.

Mo Jiu whispered: "I can't move anymore..."

As soon as she said these words, Feng Jiuyou regretted it. She used to seize on other people's weaknesses and weaknesses to threaten and play with others, but she forgot that even if she threatened Mo Jiu and asked him to obey and behave, he would do it all for Xiao Muxue.

At this moment, seeing Mo Jiu being forced to be obedient, Feng Jiuyou felt a trace of anger in her heart. But this was her own fault, so she could only say nothing and calmly carried him to the closet.

forward.

"You can choose whatever clothes you want."

Feng Jiuyou put Mo Jiu down.

As a result, after looking at it for a few times, he took out a piece of clothing as if he just took it casually.

Feng Jiuyou thought about Mo Jiu who stood in front of the wardrobe and picked out clothes for more than ten minutes before participating in the sect competition. When she thought of him at this moment, the anger in her heart burned even more intensely.

At the next moment, Mo Jiu's expression clearly showed a hint of hesitation, but he only hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and standing naked in front of her. With slightly trembling movements, he put on his clothes bit by bit.

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Is this the same person as Mo Jiu who didn't even want his servants to see his body?

Feng Jiuyou clenched her hands tightly, her expression cold.

What's wrong?

Mo Jiu looked at Feng Jiuyou's face with some caution, so gloomy that it seemed as if it was shrouded in black mist. He didn't know where he had angered her.

He was already getting dressed in front of her, wasn't he obedient enough?

What else does she want from him?

There was hatred and anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show it.

Little did he know that Feng Jiuyou could see all the emotions in his eyes, and the pupils in his eyes were completely stained with darkness.

It's not because of Mo Jiu's hatred for her, but because of his forbearance.

For Xiao Muxue, he could sacrifice his body, change his habits, and even suppress his arrogant and domineering personality.

Is she that important to you?!

Feng Jiuyou lowered his head suddenly and kissed Mo Jiu hard. The action was so rough that it made his lips that had been bitten by teeth sting.

Mo Jiu instinctively wanted to push Feng Jiuyou away, but thinking of her threat, he put his hands on her chest, and forcefully withdrew all his strength, enduring the pain and enduring her ruthless violence.

Feeling all this, Feng Jiuyou suddenly felt a bit violent in her heart, but then she calmed down strangely, and her heart, expression, and look all returned to indifference.

"Well!"

Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly widened because Feng Jiuyou hugged him and moved towards the bed.

Just after it ended, she thought again...?!

He finally couldn't hold it in anymore and pushed Feng Jiuyou hard, even beating her hard, but in the end she threw her directly on the bed.

He grunted in pain, then looked panicked, and hurriedly tried to escape, but it was too late, Feng Jiuyou pressed directly on him.

Tear--

Darkness strikes again, swallowing everything.

It's peaceful here.