Chapter 1761 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (110)

Bai Weiwei frowned and thought: "Can you just leave with a hundred favorability points?"

System: "...cannot."

That required too much force, and its handsome face would shrink.

Bai Weiwei: "Is there a lifetime left?"

System: "Didn't you like Lifetime?"

In the past, they only took one month to conquer, and in three months, Bai Weiwei wished to conquer for a lifetime.

Bai Weiwei turned over silently, mourning the innocent and beautiful self in the past.

How did she know that she would not be able to leave ahead of time in the strategy time for a lifetime.

Thinking about it this way, a month's strategy time is actually quite good.

At least you don't have to live your life facing perverts.

Looking at Yu Heihe now, she feels heartbroken.

He is a beast, not a human, shameless.

The system also felt that it had made a big mistake this time, so it took so much effort to remedy it.

Its tone was gentle, "Maybe Yu Moqian will be short-lived, and you will be relieved when he dies."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The system suddenly looked out vigilantly, and then said: "The male lead is here."

Bai Weiwei immediately rubbed her red eyes, and pulled the quilt to hide herself.

The most important thing now is not the degree of favorability, but to stop Yu Moqian from going crazy.

Because the more nervous he is, the harder it is for her to leave this place.

This... is a place full of ghost symbols.

The door opened, and Yu Moqian walked in in Tang suit.

In the empty room, there were yellow talisman papers everywhere.

He looked at Bai Weiwei who was curled up into a ball with the cat in the quilt, and he paused before returning to normal speed.

The room is very quiet, no one can come in and no one can go out.

Charms are requiem.

Because last night he forcibly bound the soul contract with her, when she resisted, her soul was very unstable.

He was afraid that her soul would be unstable in the future.

Potentially unhealthy.

That's why he detained her here and used the yellow talisman paper to soothe her mind.

But to her, it was another reason for his sickness.

Compulsion and confinement are all in place.

Yu Moqian sat quietly on the side of the bed, reaching out and gently stroking the strands of her hair outside the quilt.

She said coldly, "Don't touch me."

Yu Moqian paused, but didn't listen to her, but directly tore off her quilt.

Bai Weiwei refused to raise her head, and grabbed the quilt tightly so that he wouldn't pull it.

But her strength was not as strong as his, and soon her breathing was in a mess, and the quilt covering her face was torn apart.

Because of the excessive anger, the girl's fair and delicate skin was flushed with blood. She bit her lip, and the slender and bright red lip line showed bite marks, which was indescribably pitiful and attractive.

Bai Weiwei turned around and turned her back to him.

"Go away, madman."

When she was in a hurry last night, she scolded everything.

He didn't respond either, he just dragged her even more violently into a deeper hell.

Yu Moqian sat on the side of the bed in silence, what he looked down at was her mottled back, the soft and thin back was covered with bruises and red marks.

He found her attitude harsh and heart-piercing.

The restlessness and anxiety in her heart did not calm down as she couldn't escape.

Instead, a deeper sense of greed and hunger made him flustered.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, his movements were still rough, and the blush from his pupils couldn't fade away.

Yu Moqian could even feel that the malice in his body had grown to the point where it could not be eliminated.

His fingers gently touched the marks on the soft back.

Bit by bit, ambiguous and lingering strength.

Her body froze, and she finally turned around, her eyes trembling.

"Yu Moqian, how long do you want to lock me up?"