Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

Chapter 167 Mind Reading Diary 21

early morning.

It was still dawn when Qionghua opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

He hardly slept all night and felt confused and depressed.

He didn't know where to go, nor where his home was.

Once upon a time, he thought that wherever she was was his home.

But now, knowing that her approach was for a purpose, he suddenly felt like he had lost his goal, feeling endlessly confused and helpless.

Having been together day and night for so long, tightly entangled on the bed, every breath and every word of care were real.

She had saved him many times, even if it was for the sake of strategy, she was indeed indebted to him.

When he heard her conversation with that strange voice yesterday, he vaguely restored part of his original life trajectory.

He is the male protagonist, and he should be tortured in the Evil Spirit Abyss for seven hundred years before he can wait for the female protagonist arranged by Heaven to save him. Then, no one knows what will happen, and he will have a conflict with Qi Wuya, kill him or murder him, and then rely on the male protagonist's halo to protect the so-called female protagonist and the God Emperor and die together.

Is this his fate?

Is this the path he was supposed to take?

Because of her arrival, he suffered for only forty-nine days before being rescued.

The countless evil spirits in the abyss were also eliminated by her.

He cultivated immortality, and because of her careful teaching he was promoted step by step to the Immortal King, with a solid foundation and strength, and he also learned how to hide his elven aura.

They spent every day together. When the weather was cold, she would remind him to put on more clothes. When he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, she would comfort him with a gentle voice. When he was going through hardships, she would silently protect him behind his back.

That day, under the crabapple tree.

She kissed him.

Men and women are not allowed to touch each other, and since ancient times, men have three wives and four concubines, and women share one husband. Qionghua only wants to have one person in his life to accompany him forever.

Once he decides on someone, he won't change.

But she is never bound by rules, and is strong enough to do whatever she wants, leading a free and easy life.

They were affectionate day and night, but he also knew clearly that she did not love him.

Her heart was not with him, perhaps as Qi Wuya said, he was just a pastime for her.

After all, without him, she still has Xie Feizhu and...that man.

He didn't know the man's name, he only knew that he might be the most qualified person in the world to stand with her.

But he didn't dare to draw a conclusion. After all, her mind was the most difficult to guess, complex and changeable. No one could really know her choice until the last moment.

Is this kind of life full of jealousy every day really what he wants?

Thinking of this, he took out a bracelet from his arms.

The originally beautiful red gem had become extremely dull, almost grayish white, but even so, it still vaguely carried the scent and smell of her body.

It was a smell that he couldn't describe in detail. It didn't come from her body, but from her soul.

It kept on attacking everything about him, from his body to his mind, and then to his bones, blood, and soul.

He wanted to leave for a while, and then decide whether to come back after he had adjusted himself...

Thinking of this, he sat up and numbly began to put on his clothes.

After he had packed up and just opened the palace door to leave, he saw two figures in the distance.

The same white hair, a pair of red eyes and a pair of golden eyes, both of which were chilling. One was tall and the other was short, but they looked very well matched when standing together. The same oppressive aura of superiors came over them, and both of them had an arrogant look that was definitely not ordinary.

It seems that everything in this world is under their control.

The woman looked him up and down, smiling very sweetly. She walked closer and asked softly, "My dear disciple, where are you going so early in the morning?"

Qionghua clenched the bracelet in her hand and tried hard to force a smile, but the smile looked awkward no matter how she looked at it.

"I...I'll go take a look around."

He was not good at lying and subconsciously began to sweat.

"is it?"

"Um……"

Xue Yi looked at the man's thin cheeks and haggard expression, her eyes flickering. She tried to hold Qionghua's hand, but he avoided her.

The woman's hand froze in mid-air, the smile on her lips faded, and her voice became colder, "Why, Master can't even touch you now?"

Qionghua's face turned pale, but he still refused to bow his head stubbornly. Thinking of what he heard by the hot spring pool that day, he felt heartbroken, "Master... I... already know... I know why you saved me, why you approached me, why you were with me..."

He became more and more choked up as he spoke, and finally forced out a sad smile.

"Please let me go, Master, okay? You don't love me, so please let me go. Haven't you completed your strategy? Be it Xie Feizhu, this lord, or Qi Wuya, they are all better than me. You don't need me by your side anymore, right..."

Xue Yi's smile did not reach her eyes. She forcefully twisted his arm and pulled the man closer. Deep in her eyes, there was an uncontrollable irritation, "So? Are you going to run away just because of this?"

Glancing at the darkness and weirdness in the woman's eyes, Qionghua inexplicably felt a long-lost sense of fear.

He used his immortal power to try to break free from Xue Yi's restraints but was firmly controlled and unable to escape. His voice became more and more urgent, "Master, I don't want anything anymore and I won't fight for anything. Please, let me go..."

The woman smiled sweetly and fastened a crabapple blossom chain made of divine power around his wrist. The chain gradually bound his limbs as the divine power flowed.

She raised his chin with a tender gaze, her tone gentle and creepy, "My dear disciple, this is the last lesson that Master wants to teach you, and it is also the rule of the sect."

"The bad boy who tries to escape without Master's permission will be punished."

"Want to go?"

"And let you go?"

"dream."

As he finished speaking, the monstrous red divine power imprisoned Qionghua. The chains tightened rapidly, especially around the neck. Red marks instantly appeared on the fair neck. The man began to suffocate, his veins bulged, and his spirit body became unstable.

Xue Yi pulled the chain, forcing the man to move towards her little by little with interest, as if she was watching a dog crawling.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shi Yuan standing beside him. He had a crazy smile on his face and a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. "Why, how long are you going to watch?"

Shi Yuan stood not far away, his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves.

His eyes swept over the man struggling in pain on the ground, and he asked coldly, "When are we leaving?"

How long will she continue to play?

Xue Yi supported her chin with her other hand, and pinched Qionghua's neck with her other hand, pulling him into her arms, and with a "swish" sound, she tore open the robe that the man had just put on.

She twisted the man's chin and forced him to look at Shi Yuan. An extremely obscene picture appeared in front of the man. "Let's go when you've had enough fun."

Qionghua cried uncontrollably because of the pain, her face turned frighteningly pale due to suffocation, and her elf body was forced to appear. She was held in his arms in an extremely humiliating posture, and she sobbed uncontrollably.

"help me……"

He asked Shi Yuan for help.

Shi Yuan's cold gaze fell on Qionghua. His golden eyes seemed calm, but no one knew how much effort it took to suppress the countless surges within.

He turned and left silently, leaving behind only a receding back.

Forget it, let her be.

These ants from another world are all just passers-by and cannot really catch her eye. Why should he worry about this again and again?

If she wants to play, then she can play.

He would clear all obstacles for her.

Suddenly remembering what he had done to her system three months ago, Shi Yuan raised his hand and gently pressed his lips.

That night, he felt hot all over, and the kiss that made him lose control took a long time to calm down.

Whenever I think of this period of time, my heart starts beating like a drum.

If you become her target, you will be toyed with, favored, kissed, and even get her Heart-Linking Stone.

With Shi Yuan's identity, it was impossible for him to do such despicable things, let alone humbly beg for her pity.

What if I change my identity?

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