Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

The moment Gu Yao opened his eyes, the spiritual energy around him returned. Although he was still only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, the pain in his soul had lessened considerably.

Without that feeling of oppression, I felt refreshed and invigorated.

Shen Zhezhu took a deep breath, and the moment her fingertips touched the red veil, she felt an unprecedented tension in her heart.

Even though he could clearly feel his master's breath, he still couldn't quite believe it.

"Master..."

The moment his consciousness returned, the boy's trembling voice reached Gu Yao's ears.

Just two words were enough to stir his heart, like a pebble dropped into a stagnant pool, creating ripples.

Gu Yao knew he couldn't keep up the act in front of Shen Zhezhu. He propped himself up slightly, swaying his head, his body a little unsteady.

Shen Zhezhu was anxious and stepped forward to help Gu Yao, but he stopped in mid-air.

His fingertips curled slightly, and the boy lowered his head, kneeling down in front of Gu Yao with a thud, his hands clenched into fists at his sides, "Master..."

The boy's voice trembled, as if he was suppressing something.

But apart from those two words, the boy could not utter any other words.

Should we apologize?

He did so much, yet his pale apology always seemed particularly hypocritical.

Gu Yao shook his head, looked up at the boy kneeling in front of him, pursed his lips, and for a moment did not know what to say.

An atmosphere of silence spread between the two.

The Soul-Locking Bell stopped shaking at that moment, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Shen Zhezhu loosened and clenched her fists, wanting to avoid Gu Yao's gaze, yet unable to do so.

He was afraid to see hatred and loathing in those pale eyes.

They also longed to see their master fully awake.

He wanted to see those eyes, which had been closed for so long, shine again.

Biting her lip, Shen Zhezhu looked up at Gu Yao, but the moment her eyes met his, she felt a pang of emotion and lowered her head.

The boy raised his hands, took out the copper coin whip from his storage ring, and respectfully presented it to Gu Yao.

“Master…this disciple has committed a grave offense; please punish me.”

Gu Yao didn't move, he just looked at him.

Shen Zhezhu pursed his lips, raised his hand again, and said loudly, "This disciple has committed a grave offense and begs Master for punishment!"

Gu Yao looked at the obedient person in front of him and gently raised the corners of his mouth.

A glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at the copper coin whip wrapped with a red rope in front of him.

He clicked his tongue lightly, thinking that the little brat really knew how to please others.

The copper coin whip was one of the most severe punishments in the Tianqian Sect.

The red rope wrapped around it will absorb the spiritual power of the person who inflicts the punishment.

The body is a copper coin whip, the soul is a red rope whip.

Gu Yao was in great pain and reached out to take the copper coin whip.

If we can't do anything to this brat, at least we can let him vent his anger, right?

[“I advise the host not to do this.”]

An inorganic, youthful voice echoed in Gu Yao's mind.

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

[“Based on system data analysis, the most correct course of action for the host body now is to repair the relationship with the Chosen One, so that there is a possibility of absorbing his power when the great opportunity in the secret realm appears. Otherwise, with the host body's current weak body, once the Chosen One abandons you, the chance of surviving in the secret realm is zero.”]

Gu Yao's eyes flashed, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Ah.

Was he frightened by Gu Yao?

He's going to retaliate if we beat him up today!

Now that the person has been handed over to me, it wouldn't be right for me not to vent my anger.

His pale eyes held a hint of ruthlessness. His trembling fingertips circled the copper coin whip, and his weak fingertips brushed across the boy's palm, causing a slight itch that made his lowered eyes tremble.

My heart still skipped a beat.

This scene feels so familiar.

Those whips lashing down from above are truly unforgettable to this day.

However, back then, it was Master who held the initiative, but now...

It's hard to say.

Shen Zhezhu had the appearance of a submissive and innocent girl. The moment Gu Yao took the copper coin whip, she turned around, hooked her fingertips, and easily untied her belt, which fell to the ground.

Having cultivated to the level of Shen Zhezhu, one is no longer afraid of cold or heat, and clothing is mostly only for covering the body. Now that the belt has been loosened, the boy's bare back is completely exposed right under Gu Yao's nose.

The boy was lean and muscular, with well-defined back muscles. To make it easier for Gu Yao to punish him, he even thoughtfully pressed his body down a little, and with a flick of his wrist, he swept all the loose black hair that had fallen down his back to his chest. Under his sunken back, his beautiful butterfly bones were particularly prominent.

It added a sense of vulnerability to the boy.

Gu Yao looked at the scars on his fair back, some deep, some shallow, some whip marks, some sword marks, and even... claw marks.

Even though they are now scars, you can still see the deep, bone-deep pain they once endured.

Most of these injuries are related to Gu Yao.

Especially those three claw marks, Gu Yao could tell at a glance that they were left by the magical beast that guarded the treasure in that small secret realm.

He was the one who pushed Shen Zhezhu over there.

A pang of pain shot through my heart, and suddenly I couldn't bring myself to lower my hand.

Shen Zhezhu's lowered eyes flickered slightly, and his guess became more certain.

She moved her body closer to Gu Yao.

"If Master is angry, please take action. I will not utter a single complaint."

Looking at Shen Zhezhu, who was eagerly coming to be beaten, Gu Yao was almost laughing in anger.

Do you really think he wouldn't dare to use such cryptic language?

His trembling hand rose again, and he said sternly, "Shen Zhezhu, do you really think I wouldn't dare? Have you forgotten how you knelt at my feet and begged for mercy? You looked so pathetic, like a real lapdog."

The young man's eyes held a hint of ruthlessness, as well as a sense of exhilaration as he recalled his "glorious" past. He pretended to be extremely disgusted with Shen Zhezhu, dutifully playing the role of a cannon fodder villainous master.

But looking at that back covered in so much flesh, her pale eyes couldn't help but show a hint of pity, and she turned her head away slightly.

His heart trembled, and even his breathing became unsteady, but Gu Yao tried his best to suppress it.

Shen Zhezhu, who used to always argue back, now knelt respectfully before Gu Yao. Turning to look at Gu Yao, her eyes, which were once full of violence and hatred, now seemed to have been washed clean of resentment, carrying an indescribable clarity.

With undisguised adoration in his eyes, Shen Zhezhu crawled towards Gu Yao on his knees. Like a devout believer, he took Gu Yao's hand from the soft couch, pressed it to his forehead, and offered all his loyalty. "Master, I know it was my fault. Today, I will accept your punishment. I only ask for..."

The boy's voice choked as he spoke, and he paused for a moment before continuing, "I only ask that Master allow me to protect you and help you find the wondrous object in the secret realm that can restore your spiritual power and soul. After that, whether you kill me or torture me, I will not utter a single complaint."

Gu Yao looked at Shen Zhezhu, who was humble to the core, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Is this little brat alright?

He's only been gone for a few days, what did he miss?

How did your personality change?

At this moment, he shouldn't have gotten angry and grabbed his own neck, and then the two of them would have gone back and forth, hurting each other, until he was hurt again by this brat and fell into a deep coma.

Then you won't have to struggle with whether or not to continue playing.

Gu Yao pursed his lips, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

How is he supposed to handle this runaway plot?

Waiting online, very anxious!