Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

Xuanfei gripped the nine-section whip and swung it forcefully on the ground, making a particularly loud "crack".

He sighed softly, looked up at Leng Yuexing and smiled, "The water prison is dark and damp, so naturally I won't let you suffer in Gu Mochen's place."

He looked up and coldly glanced at Gu Mochen. "Gu Mochen, since Yuexing pleaded for you, you don't have to go to the water dungeon, but you will have to endure three of my attacks."

Before Gu Mochen could answer, Leng Yuexing's eyes turned cold.

Gu Mochen only attacked the fake Insect Queen because of him, so how could he allow Xuan Fei to harm Gu Mochen?

So he removed Gu Mochen's hand from his grasp, glanced at the nine-section whip in Xuan Fei's hand, and stepped forward to stand in front of him.

He snatched the nine-section whip from Xuanfei's hand and examined it closely. It was indeed a superior whip.

The nine-section whip gleamed with a cold, silvery light, resembling a sharp sword with a chilling glint in its eyes.

It exudes a chilling, sharp luster that sends shivers down your spine; it's an aura that sends shivers down your spine.

This is definitely a weapon that has endured many hardships and is stained with blood. It has mercilessly struck countless insects and devoured countless pieces of flesh and blood.

After thinking it over, Leng Yuexing swung her nine-section whip and struck Xuan Fei.

Leng Yuexing's strike wasn't heavy; it only scraped off some surface debris from Xuan Fei's black armor, leaving a mark.

His original intention was to intimidate Xuan Fei, not to actually hit him. If Leng Yuexing had used all his strength, Xuan Fei would already be bleeding profusely with his skin torn open.

After hitting her once, Leng Yuexing smirked and hit her twice more before stopping.

Then, under Xuanfei's incredulous gaze, he smiled and said, "Didn't you say that other insects could take the blame for Mo Chen? Well then, you can take the blame for Mo Chen."

Xuanfei could see the chill beneath Leng Yuexing's smile; it was icy and bone-chilling.

He discovered that Leng Yuexing not only looked exactly like the woman he had always dreamed of, but her temperament also suited him perfectly.

She was like a lover tailor-made for him.

He chuckled softly for a while, and the color of the insect patterns under his eyes seemed to deepen. He bit his lower lip until he tasted blood, then gently licked away the droplet.

He stared at Leng Yuexing and said, "Since Yuexing has made this decision, then I'll take the blame for Gu Mochen."

He looked at Leng Yuexing's pink lips and forcefully suppressed the urge to kiss them.

He said in a hoarse voice, "But the handle of the nine-section whip is cold and hard with some sharp edges. I wonder if it hurt your hand?"

Leng Yuexing's smile froze, and her breath caught in her throat.

He glanced at the handle of the nine-section whip. It was a cylindrical handle with some intricate patterns on it, and it was comfortable to hold without hurting his hands.

He hit Xuanfei three times. Could it be that he knocked Xuanfei senseless?

Seeing the same concern in Xuanfei's heterochromatic eyes, he pursed his lips, handed the nine-section whip back to Xuanfei, and was about to say that it felt comfortable and had not hurt his hand.

Then Xuanfei said with some concern, "Your fingertips are all red from the pain!"

He said regretfully, "If I had known, I would have brought another leather nine-section whip, and I would never have hurt your hand."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yuexing gave an awkward yet polite smile.

Xuanfei was about to say something when he was interrupted by Gu Mochen's deep, cold voice.

Gu Mochen opened his arms and gently massaged Leng Yuexing's hand in his palms. Then, he looked up at Xuan Fei and said coldly, "Xuan Fei, you should leave."

Feeling the warmth left by Leng Yuexing on the handle made him feel a little better.

He didn't answer Gu Mochen's question, but looked at Leng Yuexing and said, "Yuexing, do you like the nine-section whip? If you do, I'll give you one."

He saw that Leng Yuexing was very skilled at using the nine-section whip, so he assumed that he liked it.

Leng Yuexing didn't actually like the nine-section whip.

During his long cultivation journey, he mastered all eighteen weapons.

Although not all of them were experts, they were all beginners, and the nine-section whip was just one of the weapons he practiced.

Leng Yuexing shook her head.

Xuanfei wanted to say something more, but Gu Mochen couldn't wait any longer.

He hugged Leng Yuexing and took a step back, then slammed the castle gate shut, not giving Xuanfei a chance to speak.

Xuanfei stared at the closed door before him, and the atmosphere instantly turned extremely tense. Not being able to see Leng Yuexing made him feel particularly bad.

The gentleness in his heterochromatic eyes had vanished, replaced by a bloodthirsty and ruthless look.

He silently put the mask on his face, then turned and left the castle.

There's plenty of time ahead. Gu Mochen won't watch Leng Yuexing forever. There will come a day when he can be alone with her, and when that day comes, he will definitely find a way to win her over to his side.

After embracing Leng Yuexing, Gu Mochen pinned her against the castle gate.

He restrained Leng Yuexing's hands with one hand, rendering him unable to move. Then he spread his wings and enveloped Leng Yuexing within them, ensuring he could not escape even slightly.

He then lowered his head and stared intently at Leng Yuexing, saying, "Yuexing, don't look at anyone else. I want you to only have eyes for me!"

Without waiting for Leng Yuexing's reply, he kissed her fiercely.

His kiss was deep and heavy, filled with an intense possessiveness. Flame-like insect patterns spread down his forehead and all over his body, making him look like a demon god descending.

An extremely heavy pressure permeated the castle, causing Leng Yuexing's body to tremble slightly.

Gu Mochen's pupils instantly turned as deep and dark as an abyss, and he gave Leng Yuexing a final, deep kiss.

He could feel streams of pure energy filling his body, and he could almost see the phantom of flames burning on the insect patterns.

His black wings trembled slightly before growing a little longer.

Gu Mochen's every touch was like an electric shock piercing his soul, causing his soul to tremble involuntarily.

Gu Mochen flapped his wings, carrying Leng Yuexing, and flew directly to the bedroom upstairs.

He gently placed Leng Yuexing on the king-size bed and leaned down...

After a captivatingly seductive voice, Gu Mochen witnessed a breathtaking scene.

Leng Yuexing's long, fair legs transformed into a long, milky-white tail tinged with pink.

It looked like a snow-white, cone-shaped strawberry cream ice cream, with a glossy sheen.

Gu Mochen suddenly felt an extreme thirst.

But when he saw Leng Yuexing's watery, shimmering eyes, he suddenly felt a pang of heartache.

The first time one transforms into the true form of the insect queen, the body must be in extreme pain.

So, Gu Mochen lowered his head and gently kissed Leng Yuexing to ease her pain.

Gu Mochen knew what Leng Yuexing wanted after transforming into his true form. He raised his head and used his tail to massage Leng Yuexing's body to relieve his discomfort.

Then, amidst the soft murmur of the cold moon and stars, their shadows merged into one.