The person in his arms rolled over, put one leg up on him, and nuzzled their head into his chest.
Xuan Tu felt his heart soften and melt at her touch. He stroked her face with his palm for a while, and then kissed her lips.
"Sui Sui, I love you."
If you really want to kill me, then kill me.
Hell is too lonely, so you'd better stay with me.
*
"A spirit steed, a spirit steed, a spirit steed—"
Inside the spatial passage, Xin Sui summoned the ethereal beast.
After calling out three times, most of her soul power had been drained, and she could no longer support her body, collapsing completely.
She quickly took out a potion of mental strength and poured it down her throat.
I felt a little better after drinking three bottles in a row.
I looked up and a little white rabbit hopped right in front of me—wasn't that the Ethereal Beast?
"Little White, you've finally shown up."
Xin Sui handed over a bowl of food.
The food bowl is specially designed for beginners. It is divided into several compartments, and each compartment contains different food.
There are strawberries, berries, grapes, cakes, puddings, braised chicken legs, kebabs...
Little White approached the food bowl and began to eat with smacking sounds.
Xin Sui took a comb and groomed its fur.
While enjoying the delicious food, Xiao Bai also received thoughtful service from Xin Sui, and was so comfortable that its tail was practically blooming.
The ears were twitching.
After it finished eating, Xin Sui made her request: "Xiao Bai, take me to the 15th year of the apocalypse."
The small courtyard studio.
Xuantu is printing the wedding dresses that have been designed.
He has designed more than twenty sets, but he still feels it is not enough.
The joy of his upcoming marriage to Sui Sui constantly inspired him.
It gave him divine assistance during the design process, and one beautiful wedding dress after another poured into his mind.
However, he could print out these wedding dresses first, bind them into a booklet, and let Sui Sui choose one.
He would make whichever set she liked.
Just then, he suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation for no apparent reason.
Xuan Tu realized something, and his mental energy instantly enveloped the entire White Tower.
But Sui Sui's figure was nowhere to be seen.
If she leaves the tower, he will sense it the moment she passes through the White Tower's barrier.
However, the White Pagoda barrier did not react, indicating that Sui Sui had not left the pagoda.
There was none in Tali either.
Where did she go?
Did it disappear again like before?
He had clearly imprisoned her soul and placed a soul-tracing curse on her body, so why did he still lose track of her?
The wedding dress booklet fell to the ground, and Xuan Tu disappeared from the spot.
We arrived at the villa.
The studio still retains the atmosphere of bygone years.
She had previously said she wanted to paint and asked me and Xiaoming not to bother her.
But she turned around and disappeared without a trace!
[Major villain's corruption value +10]
[Major villain's corruption value +10]
[Major villain's corruption value +10]
...
[Ahhh, host, come back quickly! I can't take it anymore if you don't come back!]
Xuan Tu stood amidst the light and shadow, the black shadow beneath his feet spreading silently, even swallowing the light itself.
The shadowy figures, like tentacles or spider webs, covered the entire art studio.
With just a single thought, an entire art studio, or even an entire villa, could be reduced to ashes in an instant.
However, at that moment, Xuan Tu saw the painting on the easel.
The painting depicts a woman and a child.
The woman was driving when the child fed her a strawberry that was bigger than his fist.
The child in the painting has a profile that looks exactly like Xiaoming's, with a round, chubby face.
"Oh, Xiaoli drew another picture for me."
Xiao Ming had slipped in at some point, and he wasn't afraid of Xuan Tu, who exuded an aura of destruction.
He ran straight to the easel and stood on tiptoe to look at the painting.
"But who is this woman? When did I ever feed her strawberries?"
"I would never feed grass and berries to any woman other than Xiaoli."
Amid Xiaoming's rambling, the dark shadow beneath Xuantu's feet shrank back.
The sunlight shone in again.
The system breathed a sigh of relief.
[50, thank goodness...]
Xuan Tu teleported to the painting in an instant, saying, "The one in the painting isn't you."
Xiao Ming: "Who else could it be but me? This is clearly me!"
Xuan Tu: "It was me, my childhood, that was my mother."
Xiao Ming stared at the painting for a long time, refusing to believe it. "No, this is me. Don't try to take the painting from me."
He simply spread his arms and pounced on the painting, thinking that this way Xuan Tu wouldn't be able to snatch it from him.
Before he could even touch the painting, he was lifted up and left dangling in mid-air.
Xuan Tu: "The painting isn't dry yet, don't touch it, or you'll get it dirty."
Xiao Ming tried to kick him with his short legs, but he couldn't hit him no matter what he did.
"Damn it! Put me down right now! Otherwise, when Xiaoli comes back, I'll tell her you bullied me!"
Xuan Tu's lips curled into a smile, whether sarcastic or not, it was hard to tell: "Fine, go ahead and tell her."
Tell me what?
A crack appeared in the air, and Xin Sui stepped out.
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