Mo Jiu pondered for a moment.

How should he explain to the system? Not only is he not in pain at all, but he feels comfortable on the contrary?

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

By the way, the system really does not have a mode. Will it block external information when the host is doing something like this?

As soon as he came out of this idea, he remembered that at the beginning of this system, he probably did not expect anyone to have anything to happen to people in this world.

Not only is it difficult to establish a good relationship with others without vicious characterization, but more hosts may not have the idea of ​​resisting the system and are still performing tasks seriously in order to seek illusory freedom.

Like him, he was already competing with the system, and his personality had not changed much, so he attracted Xiao Muxue and Feng Jiuyou, and even made Feng Jiuyou want to possess him. This may be the only case.

Oh, Feng Jiuyou has succeeded.

He also realized what that thing felt like.

They win-win.

The world where only Xiao Muxue was injured was completed.

In fact, if Mo Jiu hadn't known that Xiao Muxue could not die, it would not have been the character of "for Xiao Muxue, he could even sacrifice himself", but the character of "in front of sacrificing himself, he discovered that he actually had no deep feelings for Xiao Muxue," and would have ignored it and let Feng Jiuyou directly make Xiao Muxue.

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

Unfortunately, neither he nor Feng Jiuyou had the power to change his destiny.

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

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

Mojiu relaxed in the hot spring for a while and finally began to cleanse her body.

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

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Men in these worlds look delicate, but they have an advantage in that kind of thing and will not be particularly tired and weak.

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

He still remembers Feng Jiuyou's words before leaving.

A trace of true yang?

It's very interesting.

But later on, he didn't feel that way, nothing serious.

On the contrary, Feng Jiuyou, in his memory, her frequency was much weaker when dawn was approaching.

Mojiu sneered.

The means are so great?

In the room, Feng Jiuyou frowned slightly.

How could she feel like someone is secretly saying bad things about her?

At this moment, a voice came from the backyard to her ears: "Pick me up the clothes..."

Feng Jiuyou did not take it as he said, but pushed 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, splashing water, 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 choose yourself?" Feng Jiuyou walked over.

Mo Jiu looked angry: "I..."

That's right, but he doesn't wear anything now. Could it be that Feng Jiuyou will see his body again?

Feng Jiuyou chuckled: "I've seen it a long time ago, so what's so shy about?"

As he said that, he ignored Mo Jiu's escape and resistance, grabbed him out of the hot spring and carried him into his arms.

"It smells very good." She took a light breath.

Mo Jiu was so embarrassed that he was so angry that he said: "Let me go!"

His struggle suddenly became violent, as if he had been bathed and rested, he had the energy and strength to resist.

Feng Jiuyou frowned slightly, but just got the boy, she was very tolerant of him: "As long as you are obedient, don't make trouble."

Mo Jiu seemed to be indulging in her arms, twisting her body more and more violently, trying to escape from Feng Jiuyou's arms.

She turned cold: "If you move around again, I won't save Xiao Muxue from now on, so you can watch her die."

Upon hearing this, Mo Jiu stopped struggling instantly, his body stiffened, and gradually became a submissive and relied, allowing Feng Jiuyou to hold him and lay docilely in her arms.

Mo Jiu whispered: "I won't move..."

As soon as these words were said, Feng Jiuyou regretted it. She used to grasp other people's weaknesses and weaknesses to threaten and play with others, but forgot that even if she threatened Mojiu and made him obedient and obedient, he would do it all for Xiao Muxue.

At this moment, seeing Mo Jiu's forced obedient attitude, Feng Jiuyou felt a little angry in her heart, but this was caused by herself, so she could only hold him calmly and come to the wardrobe without saying a word.

"What clothes do you want, choose yourself."

Feng Jiuyou put Mo Jiu down.

As a result, he took a few glances and took out a piece of clothing, as if he was holding it casually.

Feng Jiuyou thought that Mo Jiu, who had been choosing clothes for more than ten minutes before participating in the sect competition, had been standing in front of the wardrobe for more than ten minutes, and then he thought of it with him at this moment, and the anger in his heart burned even more intense.

The next moment, Mo Jiu's expression clearly showed a hint of hesitation, but after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and stood naked in front of her, his movements trembling slightly, and put on his clothes little by little.

Is this the same person as Mo Jiu, who was the previous man who didn't want them to see his body?

Feng Jiuyou clenched his hands tightly, his expression was cold.

What's wrong?

Mo Jiu looked at Feng Jiuyou's face that was so gloomy that it seemed to be covered with black fog. I wonder where she angered her.

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

What else does she want to do with him?

He had hatred and anger in his eyes, but he did not dare to show it.

Little did he know that Feng Jiuyou took all the emotions in his eyes, and his pupils were completely dyed black.

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

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

Is she so important to you?!

Feng Jiuyou suddenly lowered his head and kissed Mo Jiu hard. His movements were rough, causing his lips, which were already bitten by his teeth, to hurt.

Mo Jiu instinctively wanted to push Feng Jiuyou away, but when she thought of her threat, her hands had already pressed on her chest, and she retracted all her strength, endured the pain, and endured her ruthless rage.

Feeling all this, Feng Jiuyou suddenly felt a little violent in his heart, but he calmed down strangely, and his heart, expression and expression returned to indifference.

"Um!"

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

Just now she thought...?!

He finally couldn't bear it, so he pushed Feng Jiuyou hard, and even beat him hard, but in the end he was thrown directly on the bed by her.

He groaned in pain, then looked flustered and hurriedly wanted to escape, but it was too late, and Feng Jiuyou pressed him up directly.

Tear-

Darkness came again, devouring everything.

Here comes peace.
Chapter completed!