The Lord of the Quick Transmigration is addicted to the paranoid dragon again today

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After talking a little more, Qi Yu ruthlessly ordered him to leave. "Okay, I've said everything I need to say. You should go back. Don't worry, nothing will happen between him and me. Remember to care for him and don't make him sad, otherwise you will really regret it."

"Well, I will do everything you say."

"Okay, don't let him know you were here."

"Yeah." Shen Yu left without staying for too long, leaving them some space.

Mu Bai returned to his home in Lin City exhausted. After a short rest, he walked into the cloakroom. He opened the wardrobe door and quickly put on the brand new suit.

When Mu Bai stood in front of the mirror, fully dressed, he looked completely refreshed, no longer possessing the frail aura he had in the heavens. The clean, neat suit perfectly fitted his slender figure, its smooth, natural lines highlighting his broad shoulders and slender waist, making him look even more handsome and taller.

Especially the exquisitely tailored top, with a perfectly designed neckline and sleeves that barely covered his wrists, giving him a sharp and sleek look. His straight and slender trousers hugged Mu Bai's sturdy legs, and a pair of shiny leather shoes added a touch of maturity and stability.

It was just the conspicuous white hair that caught people's eyes. Mu Bai's spirit was too weak at the moment, so his hair could not turn black. However, Mu Bai had found a reason.

Mu Bai went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of sunflowers for Qi Yu. This was the first bouquet of flowers for the two of them. Mu Bai had a regret that it was his first time giving flowers and he was unable to deliver the flowers to Qi Yu personally. Now he wanted to make up for this regret.

After dealing with all this, Mu Bai returned to his home in Beijing. When he opened the bedroom door and looked at the sleeping Qi Yu, his eyes were filled with satisfaction. Mu Bai carefully woke Qi Yu up and saw that he was in a better condition. He felt relieved.

When Qi Yu got out of bed, Mu Bai knelt solemnly on one knee and handed him the flowers with a smile, "Brother, I give you flowers. Although I can't give you the whole world, I can give you my whole world. My love for you will never change."

Qi Yu took the flowers with a smile, and gently stroked him with his other hand, "Thank you, my dear. You are my whole world."

Mu Bai circled around Qi Yu cockily, "Do I look handsome in this outfit? I wore this especially for you."

Qi Yu was generous with his praise for Mu Bai. "He's very handsome. I like him very much. It's my honor to see such a handsome Xiaobai. Our Xiaobai is so cute and handsome. He is the most precious treasure in the world."

Mu Bai hugged Qi Yu shyly, but his eyes were bright. "Oh my, is it as good as you say? I feel embarrassed."

Qi Yu gently stroked Mu Bai's fluffy hair, his eyes filled with heartache, "Of course, my dear boy is the best in my heart. Brother will always love you. My dear boy must be happy every day and live happily every day."

Mu Bai hummed in a muffled voice, hugged Qi Yu tightly, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and tried hard not to let his tears fall.

"Okay, clingy baby, I'm leaving. I'm really happy and satisfied to see you again. This incident has nothing to do with you. You don't need to blame yourself. It was all my carelessness."

After Qi Yu said this, his deep eyes were filled with endless attachment and reluctance, as if he wanted to deeply imprint Mu Bai's figure in the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Qi Yu's body suddenly burst into dazzling light, and his whole body gradually turned into a faint fluorescent light, circling around Mu Bai lightly like a dancing elf.

The fluorescent light flickered softly, giving people a dreamlike feeling. At the same time, the body originally occupied by Qi Yu's soul lost its support. In that instant, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Mu Bai trembled as he completed Qi Yu's fragments, then poured his own essence into them to nourish him, and poured some for the other two. Each fragment was in a different container, and Mu Bai wanted to put them all together, but they disagreed.

They each hid in a corner and sulked, and Mu Bai had no choice but to separate them. Perhaps they sensed the sadness emanating from Mu Bai. Even though they had lost their memories, they still clung to and cared about Mu Bai, and each of them wanted to come out and comfort him.

Mu Bai smiled and comforted them, "I'm fine, just take good care of me. If you want me to be happy, then try to integrate as soon as possible, and then we can have a good chat together."

The scolded fragments retreated into the corner like aggrieved children, not wanting to pay attention to Mu Bai. They didn't want to merge, didn't want to share, and wanted to possess the cute little boy in front of them alone. They often provoked each other when Mu Bai was not around.

Because of the fragments' playfulness, Mu Bai's depressed mood was relieved a lot. After coming out of the space, Mu Bai immediately went to search for the Heavenly Dao of the first world. He was so good at hiding, Mu Bai could only cast a trace of divine power to slowly search.

After dealing with everything, Mu Bai seemed to be tightly wrapped by an invisible feeling of fatigue. The force was so strong that he could not break free at all. It was like a huge and tight net that covered his entire body tightly.

He could no longer support his own weight, his legs gave way, and he collapsed onto the bed as if boneless. There was a dull thud as his body made contact with the bed, but Mu Bai no longer cared about that.

At this moment, even every slight breath Mu Bai took became extremely difficult, as if he needed to use all his strength to complete this simple action.

Mu Bai couldn't use words to describe the complex and indescribable feelings in his heart. It was an emotion that was a mixture of deep powerlessness and frustration, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe smoothly.

Mu Bai wanted to roar loudly, to release all the depression and pain in his heart. However, when he opened his mouth, he found that he could not make any sound. It was as if all the anger and dissatisfaction were blocked in his throat, unable to break through this invisible barrier.

The physical pain and psychological pressure were like millions of ants gnawing at his heart, immersing him in endless agony and suffering this inhuman torture.

Shen Yu gently pushed open the door and immediately saw Mu Bai lying on the bed. He was curled up tightly in the cold corner of the bed, like a wounded little animal, seemingly trying to slowly chew and digest the unbearable pain and sorrow deep in his heart.

When I got closer, I found that his face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling. He seemed to have lost his soul and looked particularly pitiful.

He exuded a strong aura of decadence, which enveloped the entire room like a gloomy haze, making people feel extremely depressed and heavy.