Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One - A Sober Fall

Tu Mi couldn't hear what "Chong Zuo" was saying. He tilted his head, only knowing that "Chong Zuo" was speaking, but he had no idea what he was saying. His body was very hot, and he wanted... wanted... wanted to do something...

Chongzuo looked at Tumi, who was leaning weakly against the bed, lowered his eyes to look at the Buddhist beads in his right hand, looked at Tumi again, pursed his lips, walked to Tumi's side, squatted down, and hung the Buddhist beads around Tumi's neck.

Chongzuo squatted on the other side of Tumi, one hand trying to support her waist, the other holding a medicine bottle to feed her medicine. But Tumi reached out and pushed him away, but couldn't move him, her words indistinct, "Don't... come closer..."

Chongzuo stuffed the medicine into Tumi's mouth, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Tumi's exposed skin and her face, which was flushed and different from usual. Then, he calmly withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the medicine bottle. No one knew that the clothes behind him were stretched very tightly.

Chongzuo looked down at the clothes that Tumi had scattered haphazardly on the ground and the moonlight, slightly lost in thought. A few seconds later, he stood up, picked up the black coat from the bed, and covered Tumi with it.

The three of them sat down and two squatted on the ground...

next morning

Wu Minang looked around, a meaningful glint in his eyes, and casually asked, "Where's Tu Mi?"

At the table, Chongzuo and "Chongzuo" sat on either side. Chongzuo replied gently, "The little demon is feeling a bit unwell and has regained his form."

Wu Minang raised an eyebrow slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his eyes flickered. "Oh~~"

I feel unwell—isn't it because I can't accept what happened yesterday that I'm acting up again?

I must say, it's actually quite pretty.

Inside the dim sleeves

Tu Mi curled up, her eyelids half-closed in depression, staring into the void. Her already dim pupils became even darker.

At the center of consciousness

Su Luochi reached out and brushed his clothes, looking at Tu Mi's listless and lifeless appearance. Although Tu Mi had never been angry, his thoughts wandered, recalling the events of last night. He felt that Tu Mi, in that situation, was still very lively and intriguing.

He comforted her, saying, "You have relations with the monk, and I achieve my own goal. Isn't that a win-win situation?"

Tu Mi slowly moved her vertical pupils, her snake body twitching slightly, and whispered, "If I agree to help you approach Chongzuo, and you obtain what you desire, will you leave my body?"

Su Luo Chi's eyelids twitched, and he sat up, looking closely at Tu Mi. The corners of his eyes turned up before the corners of his mouth did, "You really think so?"

Tu Mi tilted her head slightly, somewhat unwilling but forced to agree to Su Luo Chi's suggestion, and whispered, "Mm."

A hint of sorrow lingered in his eyes, which held a deep green hue, like a dark, still pool. He sighed softly, "Could you please suppress my evil desires for a moment? Then I'll do whatever you tell me to do. There's no need for such methods; I utterly despise them."

Su Luochi leaned against the spiritual platform, staring sideways at Tu Mi, his black hair cascading down his back onto his fair skin. "Real? Fake?"

Tu Mi's eyes suddenly turned red, her voice trembling, "Su Luo Chi! What else do you want?! If you want to seduce the master, go seduce him yourself! Why do you have to use my body..."

As he finished speaking, his voice gradually lowered, becoming slightly choked, and his head drooped.

A low, muffled voice came from Tu Mi's mouth, "I have always loathed my blood and my birthplace. I... separated from my serpent clan because I disliked lust. I don't want to be controlled by evil desires. I hate..."

"so..........."

“Su Luo Chi… I hate you too, I really want to kill you…”

Tu Mi raised her head, her eyes red-rimmed, filled with a sorrowful yet resolute look. "Now, I have no choice. I will obey you, but you must suppress my evil desires, otherwise... even if you control me to do something, I will destroy it."

"Hahaha............"

A seductive yet piercing laugh echoed within Tu Mi's consciousness, leaving her mentally and physically exhausted from the torment she had been suffering at Su Luo Chi's hands in recent days.

Su Luochi slightly bent one leg, rested one elbow on his knee, and weakly touched his cheek with his fingers. His eyes moved, and he pushed the red veil with his fingers, stuffing bits of it into his mouth. His red lips and sharp teeth held the red veil in his mouth, and his gaze was fixed on Tu Mi. "My lord, it should have been like this long ago. Why did you have to suffer like this?"

Then, his gaze slowly moved down, scanning Tu Mi's body and appearance, and he pointed with his other hand in the air, "If you beg me and please me, how could I not treat you gently?"

Su Luo Chi looked at Tu Mi within his consciousness, turned his head, and whispered, "Good husband~~ come closer so I can see you~"

Then, he saw the young man in the distance tilt his head slightly, his brows furrowed, and his expression somewhat reluctant. He wasn't displeased, but his eyebrows furrowed. After what had happened, Tu Mi was still willing to get close to him, which was why he was suspicious.

Tu Mi hesitated for a while before finally taking a step closer to Su Luo Chi.

Su Luo, naked, leaned back slightly, admiring the blooming flowers, and commanded, "Good sir~ kneel down~~"

Tu Mi stood up straight, lowered her eyes to look down at Su Luo Chi. The moment her eyes met Su Luo Chi's, her eyes slowly lowered, and she finally knelt on one knee, looking directly at Su Luo Chi.

Su Luo leaned forward naked, close to Tu Mi, and reached out to touch Tu Mi's face. His fingertips caressed Tu Mi's cheek, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with pity and extreme tenderness, just like the day he had eroded Tu Mi's soul. "You~ if you had listened to me obediently and begged me, would I have treated you like this?"

"Hmm? Tu Mi..."

Tu Mi's face showed obvious confusion and bewilderment. "Please?"

He was not familiar with Su Luochi, who had come for Chongzuo. Why should he ask Su Luochi for help?

Seeing that Tu Mi's expression was genuine, Su Luo Chi let out a soft smile, his slender eyes scrutinizing Tu Mi's face. "My lord, you are still too honest. Just based on your looks, I would like you three points more."

He added, "If you ask me for something, I'll agree to anything that's not too unreasonable."