Facing those extremely cold, dark eyes, Jiang Zheyu's voice slowly faded, her cold lips moved slightly, but in the end, she said nothing.
She had done more than enough by redeeming him from the nightclub.
Mo Chuan stared at the girl in front of him. Her face was still covered in extremely ugly makeup, as if she had been crying, with tears streaming down her face in winding trails.
Under the incandescent light, the girl's exposed skin was as white as jade, and her figure was petite and pitiful.
She squatted in the distance, her white dress filthy, the glaring red marks on her slender arms ruining the overall beauty, yet also possessing an unusual, vibrant beauty.
Mo Chuan recalled the girl's appearance when she went to the arena for him, and how she fell to the ground in a disheveled state. His dark eyes became even more agitated and cold.
Since she wants it, he's not the one who's at a disadvantage.
Mo Chuan then instantly tore the already tattered clothes to shreds.
Jiang Zheyu glanced down at the personal terminal on her wrist, wondering if she had time to find and buy a beast slave, preferably a cat beastman or a rabbit beastman. These adorable male beastmen were not only unafraid but could also help her complete her daily purification goals.
Who knew that the sound of clothes being violently torn and chains shaking violently came from the iron cage next to them.
She was startled, thinking the wolf boy was going to attack her. She hurriedly tried to stand up and run away, but because her legs were a little numb from squatting, she couldn't stand up and instead fell to the ground.
She stared wide-eyed at the iron cage in shock, expecting the wolf boy to look ferocious, but he was already quite ferocious in this state. He had a deep scar on his left cheek, several burn marks on his brow bone, and a pair of dark eyes that looked like they were about to devour someone.
All his clothes were gone!
Previously, some parts that should have been covered were covered up, but now they are completely exposed to her without any concealment.
Jiang Zheyu was caught off guard and felt like she was about to get a sty. What terrified her even more was not only the size of the wound, but also the location of the injury.
My God, what kind of torture did the wolf boy suffer inside?
Even if the wolf boy had completely turned into a beast, she still felt it was understandable!
"Sit...up...here." The wolf boy spoke with great difficulty, his throat seemed to be injured, and each word was extremely difficult to utter, like a car wheel that had been run over, hoarse and extremely unpleasant to hear.
Jiang Zheyu: ?
"Move...by...yourself." The wolf boy stared fiercely at her, struggling to speak, yet managing to utter each word clearly, his voice carrying a sense of resignation and desperation.
Jiang Zheyu froze completely, his mind even seemed to go blank.
What is he saying? Is he speaking Earth language? Why can't she understand him?
Mo Chuan saw that she seemed frightened and was not moving, so he assumed that she was afraid that he would hurt her.
But he is still chained up, and if he wants to hurt her, she can simply give the order to have the chain completely strangle him without worrying about him harming her.
Jiang Zheyu seemed to only just realize what was happening. She grabbed her pink tracksuit from the sofa and tossed it over, expressionless. "Just stick your hand out."
Mo Chuan didn't know what she wanted to do. Did she really intend to use her mental tendrils to give him some mental comfort?
He didn't believe it at all, but he had suffered all sorts of hardships at the nightclub before, so let her play whatever tricks she wanted.
One of the wolf's claws casually extended out of the cage.
Jiang Zheyu walked over slowly, like a sensitive animal cautiously testing whether there was any danger ahead.
"Can you turn your hand back?" Perhaps it was because of the wolf boy's cooperative actions, Jiang Zheyu gradually became bolder.
The dirty, ugly wolf paw seemed to twitch slightly, but upon closer inspection, it appeared not to have moved at all.
"No... I can't..." The wolf boy's voice was still hoarse and strained, and his tone was unpleasant.
He can no longer turn his claws back into hands, and he can't even retract his tail and ears...
Jiang Zheyu silently shut up, thinking that the wolf boy was unwilling to change.
Although the wolf's claw looked like it was about to lash out and scratch her at any moment.
But with her arm already so badly injured, what's a little extra? The important thing is to complete the mission now.
After all, it was already 11:40.
Jiang Zheyu carefully encircled only one of his claws, which had lost its sharp armor. Hmm, this one seemed less dangerous than the others.
Even so, she still closed her eyes in fear, her mind constantly on edge, afraid that the wolf boy would suddenly attack and hurt her.
A pure white space, with a huge black wolf lying on the ground.
It was surrounded by a thick black aura, as if it were about to blend into the color of its fur.
Not only that, Jiang Zheyu also discovered that Black Wolf had many wounds on his body, exactly the same as the wounds of the wolf boy outside.
The wolf had a deep red bloodstain on its face, and its fur was patchy with bald and red marks. The pure black fur was stuck together, making it look dirty and ugly.
Even so, when Jiang Zheyu entered, the black wolf, which was taller than a building over ten meters high, instantly opened its sharp, dark eyes and looked at Jiang Zheyu.
Ignoring the black wolf, Jiang Zheyu pounced on the black mist, purifying it.
One strand, two strands, three strands, four strands, five strands, six strands, seven strands...
Jiang Zheyu was delighted to find that he had indeed purified a little more beast transformation value than yesterday.
The black wolf beside her seemed to realize that she had come to help it, and its huge wolf head nuzzled against Jiang Zheyu's spiritual tendrils.
Jiang Zheyu wasn't very afraid of wolves, and she inevitably liked furry animals, although the feeling of the rough wolf fur rubbing against her body wasn't very pleasant.
However, looking at the numerous wounds on Black Wolf's body, she wondered what kind of torture he had suffered at Night K, that had made his fur so rough.
Her spiritual tendrils gently touched the black wolf's head, then slowly stroked the deep scar on its face.
Since her mental power can purify the beast transformation value, it can naturally also heal the injured mental body.
However, after using her mental energy to stroke it, she felt that her mental energy was overdrawn to the limit, so she quickly stopped.
Black Wolf nuzzled her with his head again.
Jiang Zheyu felt for the first time that purifying the beast transformation value was actually quite good.
The spirit was much more obedient than its owner.
She extended her spiritual tendrils and touched the wolf's head again.
Jiang Zheyu was unaware that the spiritual body and the physical body are synesthetic, and the spiritual body can generally best reflect the true thoughts of the physical body, and its actions are also more straightforward than those of the physical body.
She quickly withdrew from the other person's mental domain.
The moment I opened my eyes, I met a pair of dark, unreadable eyes.
Jiang Zheyu quickly released his hand and laughed it off, saying, "See? I told you I could give you emotional comfort without mating."
Mo Chuan remained silent, only staring at her with a calm and deep gaze, his expression unfathomable.
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