Socially Anxious Master Tears Up the Universally Hated Script

Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.

Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...

Chapter 62 This is the retribution you deserve

Yan Huailiu's eyes changed from confusion to panic. He struggled to step back, dropping half a pot of wine beside him.

The crisp sound of shattered ceramics, accompanied by splashing wine, completely disrupted the tranquility of the place.

"Possessed by the devil... Mission failed..." Chang Sui only said these few words, and suddenly fell on the table and fainted, with wine still splashed on his face.

Gu Xingyun didn't notice what he said at all.

All his thoughts were on Gu Xingyun. He didn't know when the silver needle in his arm had penetrated another half an inch deeper, and blood soaked his sleeve.

He didn't care at all, raised his hand to block Yan Huailiu's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, don't do this, don't look at me like this."

With his vision blocked, Yan Huailiu stopped struggling.

Gu Xingyun gently released the hand that was pinching Yan Huailiu's chin, and moved closer again. He sniffed the crazy fragrance coming from his master, and his heart beat faster again.

"Master, where did he touch you? He made you dirty, didn't he? Let me clean it up for you, okay?"

"Master washed this himself, right? Does Master also feel it's dirty?"

Gu Xingyun had a crazy expression on his face. He covered Yan Huailiu's eyes with one hand and held him tightly in his arms.

“Master…Master…”

He shouted again and again. The person in his arms was so thin, but had tortured him for so many years.

The slender neck was right in front of him, and his biggest weakness was exposed to him.

As long as he exerts force... there will no longer be Yan Huailiu in this world.

Gu Xingyun opened his mouth, but couldn't bear to bite it for a long time.

He placed a gentle kiss on the warm neck, trying his best to suppress the urge to go crazy.

"Yan Huailiu, you deserve it."

He sneered and hugged the person in his arms even tighter, practically gritting his teeth. "Master, you've tortured me for so many years, and you've made me a madman. Everything that happens to you from now on is what you should bear."

"Yan Huailiu, this is the retribution you deserve."