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

The world before my eyes shattered like a mirror, turning into small pieces floating in the darkness.

She seemed to still be able to see Ye Qinghua and Ye Chengen's terrified eyes broken in two.

In the void, only I am left...

A cold, mechanical voice came without warning: [Warning, warning! Virus invasion...]

[Warning! Mission is about to fail...]

Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Bai Zitu's soul hard.

A piercing pain washed over her like a surging tide. She collapsed to the ground, weakly calling out, "0438, what on earth happened?"

The system's anxious voice rang out in Bai Zitu's mind: [Host, the villain boss has turned evil and is trying to prevent you from leaving!]

Bai Zitu's eyes widened, his lips trembling slightly, his mind in a mess. It took him a while to find his voice: "What do you mean by blackened? What do you mean by obstruction?"

The system also wanted to cry, it didn’t realize it until it was about to leave the world!

Wrong time!

They are not now before the plot begins, but five hundred years after the plot ends!

This also means that the plot was broken from the beginning. The villain they were trying to capture had already turned evil, destroying the entire small world and then rebuilding it...

No wonder it was 100% when it first detected the villain boss's favorability.

It turns out... everything has a traceable path.

Moreover, it also learned an even more terrifying truth...

The system looked at its host strangely.

Then he just slipped away without any ambition...

The system's voice gradually faded: [Host, come on! I've got a malfunction. I'm going to get it repaired first...]

Bai Zitu: ...So is there anyone who would feel sorry for her?

Finally, Bai Zitu couldn't bear the pain anymore and fainted into endless darkness.

In the chaos, a soft white light transformed into countless thin rays of light, gently enveloping the girl floating in the air.

The white light was like a spun silk thread, wrapping the girl into a glowing sphere. After an unknown amount of time, the light slowly withdrew...

A woman was exposed in this void.

The girl, dressed in a pink dress, resembled the most delicate peach blossoms in full bloom in spring. Her eyebrows curved, her nose delicate, and her lips rosy pink. Her eyes were tightly closed, and a few glistening tears hung on her long lashes. They shimmered in the chaotic light, casting a shadow like a butterfly's wing, accentuating her delicate appearance.

Even this chaos as thick and dark as ink could not conceal her stunning beauty.

The darkness was pushed aside by a pair of slender hands, and a man in dark-colored gorgeous clothes came walking in the air. The golden patterns embroidered on the clothes were shining with golden light. A closer look could make out that it was a lifelike dragon.

The fragments of the world that were originally floating in the void slowly turned into dust following his footsteps and dissipated in the boundless darkness.

His long, inky hair flew in the wind. In the center of his forehead, there was a faint red mark, shaped like a flame, and also like some kind of mysterious totem.

His brows were like swords, slanting into his temples. A faint light flowed in his dark eyes, like an endless abyss, even deeper than this boundless chaos. Beneath his high nose bridge, his thin lips were slightly pursed, the lines of his lips tense, revealing a bit of suppressed anger.

He stretched out his hands, and the white light seemed to have received an order, pulling the pink-faced girl slowly towards him, and finally falling into his arms.

His deep voice rang out, each word incredibly gentle, yet somehow carrying a chilling sense of danger: "Didn't you say you like gentle young men? Is my acting not convincing enough?"

His knuckles gently brushed the girl's delicate face, his movements as gentle as if he were handling the most precious treasure in the world. Then he laughed dumbly: "Didn't we agree that I would tell you everything after I deal with it? Liar, little liar."

He pinched the girl's soft cheeks with both hands, pinching her porcelain-white face until it was sunken. His eyes became a little fierce: "You've already escaped once, why do you want to escape again this time?"

When he released his hand, a few faint marks appeared on the girl's porcelain-white face. He gently stroked her cheek again and said in a cold tone: "I helped you protect the Ye family. I stayed in Zhenlong Temple obediently. I did everything you said. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

If you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of grievance and unwillingness in his tone.

The girl seemed to feel a little cold in her sleep, and her body trembled slightly. Her frail appearance was heartbreaking.

The man's eyes were full of aggression and possessiveness, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey: "Oh, you naughty little liar, you deserve to be punished."

Those dangerous pupils were like thick, insoluble ink that could not flow away, casting a gloomy darkness that was chilling.

He slowly leaned over and gently placed his lips on the girl's.

His movements were devout and focused, carefully drawing along the lip line, like a skilled painter depicting plum blossoms blooming in winter, with every stroke extremely meticulous and focused.

Then, he looked up at the girl with her eyes closed. The tenderness in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a storm gathered. The cold breath invaded as strongly as the wind, like a hungry poisonous snake snaring its prey without any care.

The arms that were holding the girl suddenly tightened, with such force that it seemed as if they were going to pin her tightly in their arms, not giving her any chance to escape.

He didn't pull away until the taste of blood spread between their lips.

The girl's bright red lips flushed, becoming even more beautiful. Her delicate and alluring appearance was like a rose blooming in blood. A few blood beads dotted her lips, gleaming in the chaotic light with an eerie and enchanting beauty, adding a touch of allure to her appearance.

He gently rubbed away the blood beads with his fingertips, his movements were gentle, and then he carefully applied the bright red on her lips, but a few rouge-like blood beads overflowed from the wound, like red plums blooming on her lips.

He stared at the bright red lips in silence for a while, then leaned down again and pecked the blood beads along the wet lips. This time he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and desire and restraint were intertwined in his eyes.

Xuan Cheng's breath was too hot. He tilted his head little by little, letting the hot breath fall on the girl's shoulders and neck. The sleeping girl shuddered, looking pitiful like a frightened deer.

He chuckled softly, his voice low and seductive, his eyes filled with lust: "How pitiful."

-

Bai Zitu only felt that he had had a very long dream, and the world in the dream was bizarre and strange.

She seemed to be a young disciple of the Wangxian Sect, who had accidentally saved a small black snake. Feeling pity for it, she brought it back to the sect...

Later, for some reason, the little black snake killed many people for her, and she couldn't stop him even after she screamed until she was hoarse in her dream.

then……

Then she woke up.

The first thing I saw was the pitch-black carved bedside, adorned with a fist-sized night-shining pearl. A soft glow, like moonlight, fell on the bed, gentle and warm.

She turned her head and looked around, and all she saw was a bizarre void, like a piece of thick ink. It seemed that there was nothing else except the black carved bed beneath her.

"Where is this?"

Bai Zitu rubbed her aching head, her brows slightly furrowed, and a trace of fear from her dream still lingered in her eyes.

The memories before she fell into a coma gradually returned. She seemed to have completed her mission. When she was about to leave her body, she saw a pair of eyes as black as ink, which seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Is that Xuan Cheng?

"0438? Am I out of this dimension?"

Bai Zitu shook his head, trying to clear his mind, and then asked. However, after a long time, there was no response from the system.

"Huh? 0438?" She shouted a few more times, with a bad feeling in her heart.

Suddenly, she remembered what the system said before she fell into a coma.

The villain boss has turned evil, does the system need to repair the malfunction?

Bai Zitu finally reacted and cursed angrily:

"Asshole! Is this killing the donkey after it's done its work?!"