Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

[Wen Liang: Why do you call me your little apprentice? Aren't you afraid of OOC? ]

Several onlookers were dumbfounded. They saw Master Shen stand up straight and rub the top of Young Master Cen's head lovingly.

Are you really planning to accept a disciple?!

[Luan Zhou: It's just an electric shock. The strong are always fearless. Did the plot value increase? ]

[Wen Liang: It has indeed increased, only 5% left]

If there weren't other people around, Luan Zhou would have danced proudly for a while.

[Luan Zhou: The rest is easy. Little disciple, go back to Sushen Mountain with Master. Master will let you complete the task while lying down.]

【Wen Liang: Remove the small words...】

[Luan Zhou: No! Look at your little face, it’s so soft and smooth, like an egg, your little arms are so white and pretty, like a peeled lotus root, and your eyes are as bright as black grapes, and your little mouth is like a cherry…”

Wen Liang interrupted Luan Zhou cautiously, "If you're hungry, I have some snacks. I'll give them to you when no one's around."

The head of the Shen family showed the second shocking smile of the evening.

-

The midnight hour has passed, which means the first day of the assessment has ended.

Bai Shengnian looked anxiously towards the inner courtyard outside the house, but there was no one in sight.

"I told you long ago that he shouldn't have gone. Children can't resist the temptation and will have too much fun to come back."

Bai Er, who used a paper man as his body, also stood at the door, half leaning against the door frame, his golden eyes looking resentfully at the distant horizon.

Bai Shengnian ignored Bai Er's sarcasm. He released a lot of paper figures to protect the young man, telling him that he would be safe if he stayed in the house.

Although he comforted himself in this way, he turned around and woke up the sleeping little yellow dog, fed it in the middle of the night, and then began to change his clothes. After changing, he felt that his closet was full of black clothes and it looked ugly, so he asked the paper man to find some colorful clothes overnight.

Bai Er and Bai Shengnian felt the same way, and Bai Er knew what Bai Shengnian was thinking.

The gentle man, who was like a wife-waiting stone, walked back into the room and made himself a cup of tea. However, because his body was made of paper, he could not drink it, so he could only rub the wall of the cup with his hands.

Bai Er lowered his eyes: "Baby, this is the bad thing. You like to flirt with other girls. You have a nominal fiancé, and Jie Lan is one of them. I wonder how many more you will flirt with today."

Bai Shengnian sneered: "Be good, please. It's not your turn to say. You are neither his fiancé nor his boyfriend, nor the third party he personally admitted. You are nothing. Be good, don't like you."

Bai Er closed his mouth.

Because this is the bloody fact.

He formed a bond with the little guy, and Bai Shengnian also benefited from it, but the little guy's attitude towards Bai Shengnian was very different from his attitude towards him.

Baby only likes Bai Shengnian and not him. The comparison between the two makes him even more unhappy.

Bai Er flipped the cup over with his index finger, spilling the tea. "I am you. I know what you are thinking. Can you tolerate your baby being the main wife while you still flirt with the concubine outside?"

Bai Shengnian took off a lake green coat and put on a smoky blue one: "I am not you. It is my ability to be Guaiguai's concubine. I am willing."

Bai Er looked at Bai Shengnian helplessly with the eyes of a newly diagnosed mental patient.

As expected, "he" who has not yet grown up and transformed is not cruel enough. Now he will not tolerate a young man having three wives and four concubines.

Bai Er smiled with an ambiguous meaning and returned to Bai Shengnian's body.

In order to hide his uneasiness, Bai Shengnian also stopped changing his clothes.

He looked at his flamboyant self in the mirror and thought he looked just like a blatant seducer, and he was so angry that he almost laughed.

He knows that he has to be shameless and have no bottom line to pursue his wife, but being too talented in being a mistress is not a good thing either, as it makes him have the sad illusion that he is destined to be a mistress all his life.

The man sat next to the little yellow dog, stroking the dog while crying silently.

The man went crazy for a while, he really couldn't bear it anymore. There are many kinds of mistresses, those who can be promoted to the top and those who cannot.

So the big boss of the last level, dressed up beautifully in new clothes, went to find his wife.

-

The news that Wen Liang was accepted as Shen Tingyu's last disciple spread like wildfire. Wen Liang was led by Luan Zhou all the way and was cast upon by many envious and jealous glances.

The little mute was really lucky, as he was accidentally trapped in the same illusion as Master Shen and was accepted as a disciple by Shen Tingyu.

Wen Liang had completed his final task, but for some reason, several ghosts that looked like paper figures crawled into his ghost bag.

Luan Zhou kept persuading him to go back to the mountain behind the Shen family, saying that the subsequent plot lines would be automatically loaded and he didn't need to worry about it.

But Wen Liang never gave in.

He hasn't told Bai Shengnian about this yet...

The people around him had been sent away by Luan Zhou. He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Liang who was being held obediently by him. Calling him "little disciple" in public was unilaterally confirming their relationship. Now Wen Liang had no choice but to go with him.

Wen Liang was picking at the second finger of his left hand, pursing his lips, and frowning slightly...

I am still hesitating.

Luan Zhou patiently advised: "Believe me, you have to learn to let go appropriately, so that the plot line can learn to grow on its own."

Wen Liang listened to Luan Zhou's words, hesitating to nod, when suddenly the emotions belonging to Jie Lan transmitted from the Love Flower Gu rushed straight into Wen Liang's heart.

Something happened to Jie Lan.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. I have to go find Jie Lan. He hasn't shown up just now."

Wen Liang ran straight to the inner quarters, but Luan Zhou froze Wen Liang with a sword-binding formation:

"Why are you looking for him? The protagonist will be fine. The final plot value is not determined by his personal safety, but by the existence of their entire Miao village. As long as I don't take action against the Miao village, the plot value will be full, and you don't have to..."

"Break the formation!" Wen Liang opened his lips and uttered two words, and Luan Zhou's concentration technique was actually broken into a gust of air.

Wen Liang said anxiously: "Luan Zhou, I'm not here for the plot value, I'm here to understand Lan"

After the boy finished speaking, he ran away, with the small schoolbag on his shoulder swinging from side to side, like a student in a hurry to go to school.

Luan Zhou stood where he was.

He seemed to always be looking at Wen Liang's back, turning his back on him and leaving him.

In fact, this is already a qualitative leap, because the protagonist has died, and he naturally moves up from being the opposite of Wen Liang to becoming a character who can help him.

What if....if he could kill Wen Liang's target? Would he naturally become Wen Liang's new target?

As soon as this thought came into Luan Zhou's mind, he was strangled by two extreme emotions.

On the one hand, he was excited about this possibility, but on the other hand, he was worried about whether Wen Liang would be punished because he was not sure if the target of the mission would die.

He couldn't act rashly.

He couldn't let Wen Liang get hurt in any way.

But he could no longer restrain himself.

He was a madman, and Wen Liang had no idea how crazy he was.

Love is not restraint.

Love is the perdition of free will.

-

When Wen Liang found Jie Lan in the direction indicated by the love flower Gu, her clothes, which were not made of much fabric, were already torn in several places. She was covered in blood and huddled behind a rockery, with more than a dozen corpses at her feet...

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the young man who was holding his head looked up. When he saw that the person coming was Wen Liang, his eyes instantly turned red.

He cried and said, "Ali, I killed people, and I killed the Shen family. I killed them all... I am a monster... Ali..."

Jie Lan knew that she was a monster, and in order to relieve the endless pain in her body, she chose to kill people she had never met.

Ali won't like him like this...

Jie Lan curled herself up again, buried her head deeply, and was swallowed by the thick blood mist.

There was a sudden warmth on my shoulder.

Wen Liang said with difficulty without the help of other props: "I don't blame you"

Jie Lan raised her head and saw drops of blood on the silver ornament tied on her forehead. The clean-cut Son of Miao looked pure and dangerous against the eerie red.

Wen Liang gently wiped away the blood with his thumb, feeling a little distressed.

It’s not your fault. If you don’t kill them, they will kill you. Besides, you have already died tragically in their hands once.

Wen Liang had a lot of things he wanted to say to Jie Lan, but he couldn't and had no way of saying it.

When Luan Zhou caught up, Jie Lan was hugging Wen Liang and crying, feeling scared and wronged.

The handsome young man of a different race caught sight of him and blinked his adorable red eyes, which were as red as a rabbit's.

The young man rubbed Wen Liang's neck nervously, his lips moving slightly but no sound came out.

Luan Zhou recognized the lip shape, Xie Lan said: I pretended...