The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter fifty-seven the oriole and the cicada

There is a strange calm here.

Feng Jiuyou got up from Mo Jiu and slowly stood up.

A flash of panic suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes, and the confused look disappeared completely. Only after he reacted did he show a trace of confusion again: "What's wrong? Don't continue?"

Feng Jiuyou saw all the changes in his expression and thought in her heart:

Sure enough, it was for Xiao Muxue that he pretended like this.

She also thought of her previous message, threatening Mo Jiu that she would kill Xiao Muxue if he did not accept punishment.

Therefore, even if he was about to suffocate to death, the reason why he still did not resist was to 'accept punishment'.

What about subsequent obedience?

Is it to please her and prevent her from taking action against Xiao Muxue?

Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyou suddenly lowered his eyes.

She underestimated Mo Jiu.

In her plan, as long as Xiao Muxue misunderstood Mo Jiu, the relationship would be like a withered leaf, shattering at the touch of a finger.

If the young man's feelings and efforts are not responded to and rewarded accordingly, how long can he persist?

Two years, he should be close to his limit.

This was even if she didn't force him on the way.

Now, she only needs to increase her efforts. It won't take long for Mo Jiu to recognize her identity and completely control him. It's just a matter of time.

But she thought wrong. She misjudged Mo Jiu's feelings for Xiao Muxue and underestimated his persistence and perseverance. Faced with her sudden pressing force, he did not flinch at all, but endured it all his life.

She still remembered how Mo Jiu looked not long ago, cold and arrogant, unwilling to compromise, but after hearing her threatening words, she restrained all her sharp emotions and put away all the hurtful thorns on the shell.

Turn over to reveal your soft belly.

Even though it was a humiliation for him to do so, he still did it without hesitation.

To sacrifice oneself like this for one person...

For the first time, Feng Jiuyou felt that she seemed to be jealous of Xiao Muxue.

"What...what happened?"

From Mo Jiu's point of view, Feng Jiuyou had a gloomy and uncertain expression. He was a little worried that he might have angered her and made her want to take action against Xiao Muxue again.

Feng Jiuyou raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jiu. The look in her eyes was still indifferent and unchanged: "It's nothing, I just suddenly didn't want to do it."

Mo Jiu opened her lips and was about to say something when Feng Jiuyou said directly: "You have fulfilled my request. I promise you that I will not hurt Xiao Muxue again."

Mo Jiu's eyes widened slightly, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

Feng Jiuyou didn't want to see him showing a similar expression again, so she turned around.

That is to say, at the moment when he turned around, Feng Jiuyou's eyes were strangely indifferent to the place that Mo Jiu couldn't catch, as if he had lost all emotion.

In this case, she could only let Mo Jiu take the initiative to lose feelings for Xiao Muxue.

She didn't want to do it because she thought it was pointless.

But now, she had to do this.

The moment she admitted that she was jealous of Xiao Muxue, Feng Jiuyou had a clear understanding of her emotions.

She doesn't just control Mo Jiu.

There is also possession, and I want to completely get this person...

Therefore, she would never let Mo Jiu like someone else.

She wants to break this relationship into pieces and never make up for it.

Feng Jiuyou left here without looking back, ignoring Mo Jiu's doubtful words coming from behind.

It wasn't until she left for a long time that Mo Jiu, who was sitting on the bed, lay down and closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes and reached out to touch his neck. There was no trace left under Feng Jiuyou's treatment, but the pain and suffocation of being held tightly and being deprived of the right to even breathe could not be dissipated.

, reminding him all the time that he almost died like this.

Mo Jiu put down his hands and seemed to fall asleep from exhaustion.

In fact, the system's worried exclamation sounded in his mind: 'Host, are you okay?!'

‘It’s okay, I can’t die.’ Mo Jiu said calmly.

But when the system saw Mo Jiu's purple face with his own eyes, he was so scared that he didn't even dare to play the game. How could he believe that he said 'it's okay'?

'Well...' The system hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously discussed with Mo Jiu, 'How about we stop doing the mission?'

Mo Jiu's eyes narrowed: 'Huh?'

‘Oh, I won’t say anything!’ System immediately hugged his head and curled up into a ball.

It had an instinctive reaction to Mo Jiu's 'hmm', fearing that if it said anything wrong, it would be scolded severely by him again.

It waited for a while, but did not wait for the cold drink it imagined, so it slowly poked out a pair of eyes and took a few quick glances, and then exposed its head with confidence.

Mo Jiu looked at its appearance and didn't know what to say.

I'm getting more and more stupid, and I can even say things like not doing the task.

But miraculously, the coldness in his heart weakened a bit.

'The task has almost been completed, how can there be any reason to give up halfway?'

With that said, Mo Jiu opened the system panel with his mind and asked the system to look at mission seven. The three words "unlocked" at the back seemed to have disappeared.

This means that he can continue to complete the task.

It also means that his mission is about to be completed and he will leave this world soon.

It also means that death is very close to him and within reach...

'Then...then you have to make sure you don't do this again.' The system said this despite the risk of being scolded by Mo Jiu.

It doesn't want to see the host's expression of pain anymore.

It took a look at the host's inventory and clearly remembered that he did not have pain shielding cards or other props.

It will be very painful...

Mo Jiu was startled and smiled: 'Okay, there won't be any more danger later.'

This sentence is naturally a lie.

There will be at least one more dangerous incident later than this one.

As expected, he should have died at that time.

The countdown to death was so clear that instead of feeling scared, Mo Jiu let out a chuckle. There was a chill in the laughter, which was bone-chilling and piercing the heart.

Like Feng Jiuyou, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

The system is a shackle that restricts his freedom, and so are those tasks.

This caused him great limitations. Even if he planned and planned, as long as he took the initiative to complete these tasks, he would fall into the trap of the system.

For some simple tasks, he can also change his behavior to reduce the severity of the consequences. For example, bullying Xiao Muxue is whitewashed as an attempt to attract her attention.

But what if it was ‘seriously injured Leafpool’?

Any reason will pale in comparison to this fact.

If he hadn't expected it and followed the original plot line, this would have been the trigger for his death.

so what should I do now?

Of course...

‘Kill with a borrowed knife’.

There is no need for him to do it himself, Feng Jiuyou will do it for him.

This is the result of his subtle seduction and guidance of Feng Jiuyou, and it is also the reason why he will continue to irritate and provoke her.

The same is true for the forbearance and obedience not long ago.

Now, his goal has finally been achieved.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Who is the oriole and who is the cicada?