After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Now it’s three years ahead of schedule.

[Drawing the next punishment conditions for the host.....]

As the thought came to mind, the same light screen as last time appeared, and pictures flashed through it.

The picture shows a somewhat dim room. There is light, but it is not shining from above, but from... the ground?

The light is still pink...

Is that a bed? But it's clearly filled with water. Who would pour water into a bed?

There was also a woman on it wearing clothes that didn't look like those of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. She had a veil over her eyes, and unlike Princess Jiang, hers was black.

Oh, and he was tied up.

It's like the way Brother Ouyang tied it...

"Are you going to escape this punishment?"

A hint of curiosity appeared on Ying Bing's cold and quiet face.

What kind of punishment is this?

"Is Bingtuozi in a daze?"

Li Mo was eating a spiritual fruit that nourishes the mind and soul. It looked a bit like watermelon and tasted crisp and delicious, but it had not been chilled, which was a pity.

Well, Gentleman Xiao Li really didn't know that the study materials folder in his mind had been made public...

Well, it may not be appropriate to make it public, after all, only Bingtuozi saw it.

If he saw it, he would probably exclaim:

"Fuck, uniform..."

"Ok?"

Li Mo lowered his gaze and noticed that her slender white fingers were pinching the hem of her skirt, tightly bunching it into a ball.

She seemed uncomfortable, even in pain.

A kidney failure occurred?

[Preparatory Punishment 1: Do whatever you want in the secret room.]

“…”

Ying Bing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and ripples appeared in her deep eyes. The trees wanted to be still, but the wind did not stop.

Where did he see these things?

Perhaps because the two had acted together before, she subconsciously changed the male and female protagonists in the system screen to the best actor and best actress of Qingyuan Sect.

It turns out that having too much imagination is not a good thing...

The scene continues.

This time it was a riverside park at sunset, a man and a woman were sitting on a bench, bathed in the dusk.

The woman sat in the man's arms, her head buried in his shoulder, her movements like a storm, the chewing making sizzling sounds, as if they were fighting.

After a moment, the woman raised her head and said shyly:

"Something is poking me."

There was already a large red mark on the man's neck.

All of this was reflected in Bingtuozi's eyes.

The Queen of Phoenix was slightly shocked by the passionate love.

She had never seen these before.

There is basically no difference between Gui Palace and the Qingluan clan's territory, and it's even more so. After all, the Qingluans are waiting for their fate, while the disciples of Gui Palace are completely following their palace master to transcend the world.

How can love affairs be as important as seeking the truth with a pure heart and few desires?

[Prepared Punishment 2: Plant 749 strawberries.]

"Is this... is this normal?"

Fairy Han's eyes lost focus slightly, she really didn't know.

But these are the thoughts of the gentleman Xiao Li.

"Bingtuozi, what are you mumbling about?"

At this moment, her shoulder was gently pushed. Ying Bing subconsciously turned around and saw him looking at her with concern. His Adam's apple moved slightly, as if he had just eaten something and swallowed it...

The images that had just been suppressed popped up in my mind again.

Ying Bing suddenly felt a little itchy in her heart, and the itch flowed through the blood to her fingertips, causing her fingers to curl up unconsciously.

"No wonder all the underwear you buy is like that."

"Well, those are local products from Southern Xinjiang. The boss lady insisted on giving them to me..."

Gentleman Xiao Li is still being stubborn.

Ying Bing raised her eyes and tucked her hair behind her ears:

"When I passed by there, the proprietress told me there was a gentleman from the Central Plains who kept saying, 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do.'"

“…”

Being looked at by the gloomy gaze, the gentleman Xiao Li swallowed his saliva.

Why do I always feel like Bingtuozi has seen through my heart?

His expression quickly turned serious, and he pointed into the distance and said:

"Bingtuozi, we're almost there. Hey, do you think that's our house?"

"Ah."

Although Ying Bing didn't know the way, he nodded slightly.

She wanted to pretend nothing happened, but the system's punishment had not yet ended.