Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

The morning wind mixed with the fragrance of vegetation and nectar blew into the window.

Xie Xingchen sat up from the bed, his hair in disarray, his eyes still a little dazed, and he rubbed his eyes with his fingers.

Since the signing of the peace treaty, the world of cultivation has become much more peaceful.

Except for Qi Chengjiang's occasional visit to Qi Hanzhi to cause trouble, his life was quite peaceful.

Seeing that he was awake, Qi Hanzhi sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, put down the tea-making tools in his hands, and walked quickly to him, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Immediately, he grabbed his thin feet and gently put on white socks and white boots on him.

"Hmm." Xie Xingchen was in a daze, letting Qi Han manipulate him like an obedient puppet, and put on his coat.

After getting out of bed, Xie Xingchen felt awake.

He walked to Qi Hanzhi and stared at Qi Hanzhi making tea. The aroma of tea overflowed. Qi Hanzhi's fingers kept busy, and his eyes followed his fingers and kept moving.

After moving for a moment, he suddenly saw a letter on the desk. He asked curiously, "Master, who sent the letter?"

Qi Hanzhi glanced at the letter and said, "Head of Xuanxuan Sect."

Xie Xingchen walked over, opened the letter and read it, "But, the person signing it is Senior Brother Mo?"

Qi Hanzhi poured the brewed tea into the cup, "Well, he's pretending."

Can you see this too?

Xie Xingchen thought to himself.

"Oh, what does this leader want to do?"

Qi Hanzhi took a sip of tea and handed another cup of hot tea to Xie Xingchen, saying, "I probably want to start with you, pretend to be Mo Xiaosheng, trick you away, and then threaten you as my teacher. Unfortunately, the letter was stolen by my teacher." Jie Hu, this letter was also read by his disciple Wen Shuyu."

"It's poisonous." Xie Xingchen took the hot tea, covered his hands and commented. Then he remembered and asked, "Master, has Wen Shuyu been here?"

"Ah."

This tea has a mild and bitter taste, which is already very good, but it is still not perfect. Qi Hanzhi turned around, poured out the tea, and started making tea again.

Xie Xingchen covered his fingers, "When?"

"This morning when you were still awake." Qi Hanzhi smiled and started making a new round of tea.

Xie Xingchen understood and blushed, "Oh."

If he hadn't been bullied too hard last night, he wouldn't have gotten up late today.

Qi Hanzhi suddenly laughed again, "That old man from Xuanxuanzong may have seen Wen Shuyu. Maybe it's wrong. There should be no bones left now."

Xie Xingchen's hair stood on end, but he pretended not to hear and changed the subject, "Master, your tea is getting cold."

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Let’s talk about Wen Shuyu.

Since Gu Yifan pinched his neck last time, he imprisoned him in a basement and tortured him every day.

The basement is damp and dark, and crawling with crawlers.

Gu Yifan called the system countless times, but the dog system was indifferent, presumably because it had left him. At first there was anger and resentment, and then gradually a sense of despair.

He clearly felt that the reptiles on his body had gotten into his underwear and crawled away on his skin, making them sticky and disgusting.

The collapse was instantaneous.

He yelled and cursed: "Wen Shuyu! You piece of shit! Get me the fuck out of here!!"

Wen Shuyu stood in front of him, watching the reptile get into his red clothes, then come out from the neck, and then crawl up the white flesh.

Facing Gu Yifan's curse, his expression was indifferent.

"Don't be afraid, they won't bite you."

Gu Yifan was disgusted by him to the point where he couldn't be more disgusted. He capsized in the gutter. He was inferior to others in skills and was resigned to being inferior. Wen Shuyu, this bitch, had better kill him and give him a happy life.

When the time comes, he dies in this world, and if his parents find out, the system, the Lord God, and this world will all come to an end!

Wen Shuyu seemed to want to verify that these reptiles really don't bite people.

He reached out, grabbed one at the crook of Gu Yifan's neck, put it in his palm, and showed it to him.

"Gu Daoyou, look, it doesn't bite, it's very well-behaved."

Neuropathy!

Gu Yifan only felt that this person's brain was either kicked by a donkey or caught by the toilet door!

"Bah!" He spat and slapped Wen Shuyu's hand away, "You are really fucking mentally ill!"

Wen Shuyu was slapped by him, and the reptile in her hand was swatted away. She looked gloomy and her voice suddenly turned cold, "But even if it is very good and obedient, it will not be treated well."