Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

My dears, the heroine in this world is a villain. She exploits people thoroughly. It's very exciting! !

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When Mingzhen was sixteen years old, her adoptive parents planned to sell her and save money to help the little beast who always abused her to pass the imperial examination.

Mingzhen hid in the dark and heard everything clearly.

The adoptive parents went to a small town thirty miles away and brought back a middle-aged man with a lustful face. It was said that he was the cousin of the brothel owner.

The last meal was very sumptuous, but it contained a "sleeping drug" that Mingzhen had replaced long ago. She pretended to have taken Chinese medicine and collapsed to the ground.

As soon as he saw Mingzhen, the middle-aged man became lustful. Seeing that Mingzhen had lost the strength to resist, he immediately wanted to take advantage of her, but she stabbed him in the throat with a very sharp dagger.

The adoptive parents and their son screamed in fear, but found themselves so weak that they could hardly even get up.

It was Mingzhen who gave them the real drug.

Not a large enough amount to kill them while they are still conscious.

Mingzhen came to his senses and put down his bamboo chopsticks.

"Azhen, is the food not to your liking?" Gu Xuqi asked worriedly.

“I’m full…”

How can you only eat so little?

No wonder he's so thin.

The two of them frowned, and Yu You directly picked up the unused bamboo chopsticks and picked up two pieces of meat for her. Seeing this, Gu Xuqi hurriedly followed suit and picked up two pieces of meat for her.

Mingzhen frowned, looked at the food in the bowl with embarrassment, but still finished it with difficulty.

Yu You's brows relaxed. For some reason, he seemed to have a sense of responsibility and wanted to fatten up and pamper the little girl.

After the meal, Mingzhen was left in the inn, and Yu You and Gu Xuqi went to investigate under the cover of night.

Because they had checked the corpses when Mingzhen was bathing. There were five corpses in total, all of them were young men who had their hearts dug out and died. A trace of demonic energy was indeed detected in the wounds.

They speculated that there was a demonic cultivator who was using human hearts to practice evil techniques, so his targets were all middle-aged men who had rich vital energy.

A girl like Mingzhen is much safer, and they have set up a barrier formation around Mingzhen's guest room to ensure her safety.

But who knew that there happened to be a demon cultivator passing by, who was the one who did whatever he wanted and did not act according to common sense.

When Wu Mulin saw that there were two layers of barriers and the killing formation of Piaomiao Sect here, he became interested and wondered what made Piaomiao Sect protect it so carefully.

A crazy smile escaped from his charming lips under his cloak. He raised his hand to break the formation and slowly stepped into the room.

Looking around the room, there was nothing unusual, except for a woman who seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the couch.

Wu Mulin frowned.

Could it be that the people of Piaomiao Sect still do that thing of keeping mistresses in golden houses?

He frowned and raised his hand to kill the man.

His peripheral vision swept over the couch, and under the cover of night, he could only see the long black hair hanging on one side.

Woke up?

For some reason, he changed his mind. He raised his hand, and the surroundings lit up. The person on the bed also floated up and flew straight towards him, and he grabbed the neck.

Mingzhen was frightened by the coldness and pain on her neck. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears and her expression was full of panic.

"Who are you?" She kept struggling. "Let me go!"

It was summer, and because she was sleeping, she was only wearing a thin gauze dress. When she struggled, one could see her skin as white as snow and her collarbone as delicate as jade.

"If you don't let go, so what?"

Wu Mulin felt an itch on the tip of his teeth and loosened his grip.

She is indeed a beauty, no wonder the disciples of Piaomiao Sect take so much trouble to protect her.

"Don't kill me..." The beauty's tear-soaked eyelashes trembled, and her lips turned pale. She was obviously terrified, but she still threatened: "If you kill me, Piaomiao Sect will not let you go!"

Wu Mulin chuckled softly, not caring about her threat at all.

In his eyes, this weak and vulnerable look was like a fragile doll, pitiful and vulnerable. It would be best to make her cry harder.

He leaned forward and bit her fragrant neck.

"Ah!" Mingzhen reflexively slapped him in the face in pain, but his wrist was easily grabbed.

He swept away a drop of blood and licked the wound with the tip of his tongue, and it instantly returned to its smooth and flawless appearance.

After a while, Mingzhen felt hot all over, dizzy and swollen, and then he fainted in Wu Mulin's arms.

"You're so delicate." Wu Mulin took off his cloak, wrapped the person up, picked him up and disappeared on the spot.

"Now that it's in my hands, it's mine."

......

When Mingzhen woke up again, he found himself in a very unfamiliar place.

She slept on a bed woven from soft rattan, five feet above the ground. She was surrounded by lush green flowers and plants, and could hear the sound of birds singing.

Mingzhen was a little dazed. Had she arrived in heaven?

A wanton laugh came from above, and Mingzhen subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

A man in black sat on a high branch of a towering tree. The sunlight spread over half of his body, making his eyebrows and eyes look particularly beautiful. He did not wear a crown, and his black hair was casually tied with a red ribbon. When the wind blew, the red ribbon was blown up by the wind, allowing Mingzhen to catch a glimpse of it.

It's like a fox who is born to seduce others.

Mingzhen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"

The man gave a meaningful smile, "Who do you say I am?"

"..."

Isn't this familiar voice the same as the gangster from last night?!

"I remembered?"

He flashed and appeared beside Mingzhen. From a close distance, his face was still striking, but she just stepped back cautiously.

"Where is this place?"

"Do you like it? This is my home and also your new home." Wu Mulin pinched her fair face.

This wary look, like that of an inexperienced little animal seeing the outside world for the first time, made him feel a little soft-hearted.

"I don't like it!" Mingzhen slapped his hand away, forgetting for a moment that the rattan bed was some distance from the ground, and jumped off the bed.

A pain came from his ankle, and Mingzhen groaned, but he didn't want to admit defeat, so he gritted his teeth and limped out.

But without direction, she was like a headless fly. Moreover, she only took a few steps before the pain made her face turn pale and cold sweat covered her forehead.

"Naughty." The man sighed, flashed to her side, picked her up and put her back on the soft vine.

His fingers brushed across her slender ankle, and the pain gradually subsided.

Seeing his attitude, Mingzhen knew that this man would not hurt her for the time being, so she relaxed a little.

"Why did you arrest me?"

"What... I'm still thinking about it." He pinched Mingzhen's chin and looked at her. "Consider her my wife for now."

Wu Mulin nodded with satisfaction, feeling confident in his own vision.

"W-what?" Mingzhen's eyes widened. She couldn't understand why this man wanted to kill her yesterday, but today he said he wanted to make her his wife.

That’s off the mark!

She secretly observed the man's expression, but found that he looked serious and even a little sure, and more interested in her, as if... as if a child had found a new and interesting toy.

It’s always fresh at the beginning.

Mingzhen's eyes narrowed.

If I lose interest, should I kill her?

no--

She squeezed the white jade bracelet on her wrist, but heard the man's next words.

"It's a pity that you don't have spiritual roots and can't cultivate immortality. You can only accompany me for thirty years. However, if I take good care of you, you can stay with me for another twenty years." Wu Mulin played with her soft hair, his voice filled with regret.

The bite he gave her yesterday had sealed a bond between them. From now on, as long as he was alive, she could not leave him for even half a month.

After bringing her back, he wanted to lead her on the path of cultivation so that she could stay with him for a long time, but he found out that she was just a mortal body, without spiritual roots and no talent for cultivation.

What a pity.

"What--!"