Seeing that the young boy was about to fall headfirst due to his unstable body, Si Jiu didn't even care about his personality. He knelt on one knee, leaned over and hugged him in his arms.
Her movements made Shen Xinghe's pupils widen for a moment, and then he felt himself being embraced in a soft embrace with a cool fragrance.
"Master...?"
The voice, so weak that it was almost inaudible, fell into Si Jiu's ears, making her feel a dull pain.
She held the young boy in her arms, but didn't dare to hold him too tightly, fearing that the injuries on his body would hurt too much. She gently stroked the back of his head with one hand, her voice even gentler than before, "Be good...it doesn't hurt."
[Ding, the identity of the world's male protagonist is unlocked, name: Shen Xinghe. ]
[You idiot 023, did you even know that Shen Xinghe was the male lead? I'm telling you, you're screwed.]
The system pretends not to be there.
Shen Xinghe's consciousness had gradually become blurred. After hearing her words, he was no longer able to figure out what he was feeling. He closed his eyes and fell into complete darkness.
Si Jiu noticed that he was dizzy, so he stood up and carried him back, putting one hand on his vest to transfer spiritual power to him.
However, she is only at the Golden Core stage now, and her soul is damaged. Using too much spiritual power is actually very uncomfortable and somewhat dangerous for her.
But she didn't care about that at all.
She is really about to explode now.
It’s actually the male lead.
I was tortured like this.
What made her angry now was not how to repair her relationship with Shen Xinghe, but that Ning Qingmeng, that bastard, could be so cruel to such a child.
Okay, she might be a bit of a hypocrite.
Before seeing Shen Xinghe's face, although she sympathized with Ning Qingmeng's little disciple, she was somewhat of a bystander. She didn't feel any pain unless her lungs were punctured.
Now, she just wanted to catch Ning Qingmeng and whip her five hundred times, and then throw her into the Guanghan Pool to soak for ten days and ten nights.
Si Jiu's expression and breath were now frighteningly cold.
Li Chengyun saw from afar that his master seemed to be coming back with someone in his arms, and he was already shocked and confused.
When he saw clearly who his master was holding and the furious aura that filled her body, he almost froze in shock.
He hurried forward and saw the dirty boy lying in his master's arms. The blood and dirt on his body had stained his master's spotless white clothes. Water was also dripping from his body, making several spots on his master's clothes wet.
It's very dazzling to look at.
"division……"
Si Jiu didn't even glance at him, and just passed by him with Shen Xinghe in her arms.
She really wasn't in the mood to pay attention to such a person, not just because she wanted to embarrass him.
Li Chengyun's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and it was a long time before he was awkwardly retracted.
"How did I offend Master? I..."
No one heard it except himself.
…
Si Jiu quickly carried Shen Xinghe into her bedroom.
Just as he was about to put him on the bed, Si Jiu seemed to be surprised to realize that he was still wet.
So she raised her hands and tore his clothes.
Anyway, his clothes were torn into tatters, so it was easy to tear them apart.
Then she started to pull down his pants.
He took off his outer pants and shorts.
The shorts that should have been snow-white were now almost stained red with blood. Even after soaking in water for several hours, the bloodstains could not be washed away.
The more Si Jiu looked at him, the more distressed he felt. He couldn't help but touch the top of his head with one hand and slowed down his movements.
Just as she pulled Shen Xinghe's pants down a little bit, a pale and small hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"What are you...doing?"
I don't know why, but the voice sounds extremely eerie. It's clearly a childish voice, but it feels so eerie that it gives people goosebumps.
Si Jiu raised her eyes and saw that Shen Xinghe's eyes were red, and he was staring at her with a look that was hard to tell whether it was hatred or disgust.
He held her hand very tightly, so tightly that his short nails were about to dig into her flesh.
Sijiu: Meow meow meow???
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