The little rabbit is obedient and is forcibly embraced by the villain

As Xuan Cheng finished speaking, a golden chain of light appeared as if from thin air, tightly wrapping around the black shadow. The blazing light gradually eroded the black shadow's body, burning its soul.

The black shadow trembled violently, begging for mercy non-stop, his voice already hoarse and broken: "Sir, please have mercy on me and give me a chance to reform! I really know I was wrong..."

Xuan Cheng was silent for a long time, as if he was weighing something. Just when the black shadow thought he was about to be completely wiped out, he finally spoke: "Oh, okay."

Immediately afterwards, the light chains on the black shadow disappeared in an instant, as if ice and snow had melted.

It was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but before it could completely relax.

"I have placed a taboo on you. If you dare to disobey me again, you will endure torture a thousand times more painful than what you are experiencing today."

Then it heard that calm voice, but it was filled with a bone-chilling chill that frightened it so much that it nodded repeatedly.

Seeing the black shadow nod wisely, Xuan Cheng said coldly: "Get lost."

A black light flashed, and then the black shadow disappeared.

Xuan Cheng stood tall and straight, with his hands behind his back, between heaven and earth, gazing deeply at the devastated world before him.

If she knew that he had turned her beloved world into such a shabby state, she would probably be so angry that she would not be able to eat or sleep well.

Xuan Cheng lowered his eyelids and sighed silently.

His clone caused trouble, and he, the original body, had to clean up the mess.

As he thought about it, he formed seals with his hands, and a mark that was so complicated and dazzling that it was dazzling gradually took shape.

A strange wave appeared in the air, and a tiny black dot appeared out of thin air. Then, the black dot seemed to come into life, and quickly spread into a black line. The black line continued to expand and finally turned into a pitch-black hole.

In an instant, a powerful and desolate aura emanated from the black hole, but Xuan Cheng remained unmoved and continued to form seals until a thin, pale girl emerged from the black hole.

Xuan Cheng then stopped moving, spread out his arms, and the girl floated into Xuan Cheng's arms as if guided.

He embraced the girl in his arms as if she were a treasure. The long-lost touch made his heart surge with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Little rabbit, long time no see." His deep voice sounded, and his knuckles brushed the girl's face as if they had brushed against her countless times before. His movements were gentle, full of attachment and regret: "I'm sorry for hurting you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and surging spiritual power floated out from the palm of his hand, blending into the girl's body and nourishing her broken soul.

The girl with her eyes closed seemed to sense something. Her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly and she struggled to open her eyes.

Xuan Cheng stretched out his hand, and a stream of spiritual power slowly flowed along his palm towards the girl, gradually soothing the girl's uneasy heart.

A low, hoarse voice sounded: "Little rabbit, go to sleep, have a good sleep."

After a long time, Xuan Cheng finally withdrew his hand.

The pair of dark pupils looked at the girl in front of him tenderly, and then he leaned down and kissed her devoutly on the lips.

When he touched the soft lips, his reason seemed to be instantly overwhelmed by the torrent of emotions, and he began to let himself be plundered without any care.

It was not until the girl gave him an unhappy warning that he finally woke up and stepped back.

He chuckled, staring at the bright red lips, his narrow eyes narrowed tenderly: "Little rabbit, so good."

As he spoke, he took the person in his arms and couldn't help but hold her tighter.

With a wave of his hand, a vast spiritual power swept across the world.

In an instant, all things revived, and the previous desolation and ruin were replaced by a vibrant scene.

The collapsed school has been restored to its original state, with the sound of reading aloud coming from the classrooms, as if nothing had happened; the tall trees have regained their vitality, with tender green branches and leaves swaying gently in the breeze; those who were originally unconscious have also slowly woken up, their eyes full of confusion and bewilderment, as if they have no memory of what happened before.

Ying's father opened his eyes, and what he saw seemed very unfamiliar.

Where are you?

He looked around and found that they were all members of the Monster Catcher Alliance. Why did they all faint on the ground like him?

My thoughts gradually returned, that’s right!

They were catching monsters and then killing them.

Just, just fainted?

It seems that I have reached the age!

Hey……

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Bai Zitu felt as if he was immersed in a deep and long dream, his consciousness wandering and lingering in the endless darkness.

Her ears were filled with tender and nostalgic cries, as if coming from the empty void, or like a beam of light guiding her out of the chaotic state.

When she finally woke up, what she saw was still a darkness as thick as ink.

Did she wake up or not?

Bai Zitu couldn't figure out the situation and could only call out softly, "0438, are you there?"

But unexpectedly, instead of calling out to the system, he accidentally bumped into a pair of narrow and deep eyes.

A bit darker than the night.

With a soft "click", the dim bedside lamp in the room lit up before she could look around.

A tall figure came up, and the hot breath sprinkled on Bai Zitu's slender neck, making her feel a little itchy.

She tried to move, but the person on top of her noticed. The hands that were restraining her waist suddenly tightened, as if trying to melt her into their flesh and blood.

Bai Zitu felt a little uncomfortable, his lips trembling, "You..."

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked to find that her voice was very rough and hoarse.

"Little Swan..." A familiar lazy voice sounded.

After hearing the familiar voice for the first time in a long time, Bai Zitu had the illusion that he was in another world.

The moist touch beside her ear brought her back to her senses. The warm tip of the tongue swirled charmingly behind her ear, and then she heard Gu Chen's even deeper voice: "You finally woke up..."

Bai Zitu hesitated and wanted to speak.

She wanted to ask herself if she was already dead?

Why is she still here?

But all the actions and unspoken words were destroyed by Gu Chen between his lips and teeth.

He just kissed her very hard, as if to vent the longing he had felt for her for so long, the despair that was so vivid in his mind.

All the unspoken words turned into hot, surging love, expressed through intimate actions.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Chen finally stood up.

But he did not leave the girl, but stared at the girl under him with his dark pupils.

The sparkling watery light in her almond-shaped eyes silently accused him. Her lips, bruised by his ravages, were now wet with water, like a bud about to bloom on a branch.

She seemed really angry, with the corners of her mouth drooping and her lips tightly pursed.

Lively and flexible.

No longer lying lifeless in bed.

Great, she's back.

He gently embraced the girl and buried his head in her slender neck. His voice was tender and full of deep attachment: "Little Swan, welcome home."