She suppressed her anger, her body trembling slightly as she said, "Haven't I already returned to my own body? Why am I back again?"

Seeing Jun Li was so angry that she was almost dead, Fu Mian smiled and said, "Oh, that, it's just a holiday for you."

Seeing Fu Mian say this in such a relaxed tone, Jun Li finally couldn't help it. She flew over and was about to die with Fu Mian. Fu Mian looked at her motionlessly, and when Jun Li fell into his arms, he hugged her with his backhand.

Jun Li couldn't care less about all these things at the moment. She felt that she should be enjoying her breakfast happily instead of looking at this man's face.

She stretched out her hand, ready to scratch Fu Mian's face with her nails.

Fu Mian remained motionless, but the sound reached Jun Li's ears.

"You better think carefully. If you strike with this claw, you might lose the face you're so proud of."

Jun Li's movements stopped in mid-air, her nails only a few centimeters away from Fu Mian's face.

What did he mean by this? Why would I lose my own face if I scratched it?

Jun Li was still a little scared. After all, the person in front of her was not an ordinary person. Jun Li was most afraid of two things. The first was pain, and the second was something happening to her face.

Seeing Jun Li stopped moving, Fu Mian pulled her hand down and chuckled, "Calm down?"

"I'm very calm." Jun Li replied through gritted teeth.

"Now that you're calm, stand up and talk properly."

Junli immediately climbed up from him.

Fu Mian said, "If I hadn't shown you special mercy, do you really think you could go back if you committed suicide? Not only would you not be able to return to your own body, but you would also remain in that world forever because you hadn't completed your mission. You would age faster, die painfully, and your own body would rot along with you."

"Because the tasker has died, time in your original world will continue. If someone finds your body after a few days, a stinking and rotting corpse, it would be truly tragic."

Jun Li had already imagined the scene in her mind, and she shuddered involuntarily when she thought of that scene.

Not only will you die in agony, but your body will also rot...

"Fu Mian, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. Just keep doing the tasks. Once you fill up the system progress bar, you'll be able to return to your own world immediately."

Thinking of those tasks, Jun Li's face was full of resistance.

"I don't want to. I'd rather die than be a pushover. Why do those scumbags and bitches want me to be their foil and help them achieve happiness?"

Fu Mian stood up and approached Jun Li.

Jun Li was still immersed in her own world and didn't feel Fu Mian approaching at all. When she came to her senses, she was all over the scent of Fu Mian. Fu Mian lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "What if you don't need to match them up anymore, what if you can do whatever you want?"

His voice was low and seductive, as if he was trying to seduce Junli.

Jun Li began to fall into reverie. Fu Mian meant that she didn't have to pretend to be nice to those people anymore, and could do whatever she wanted, even if it meant beating them to death?

Fu Mian seemed to have heard Jun Li's thoughts and said affirmatively: "Yes, it is what you think."

Jun Li thought this was great and was about to agree, but when she saw Fu Mian's smile, she said suspiciously, "Are you so nice? There must be something else going on."