Lou Yu noticed that he was unwell and quickly withdrew her hand, but her expression remained cold.
He tossed the clothes to Nan Yu and said, "My master forced me to wear them back then, so put them on yourself now."
Nan Yu stared at the familiar pieces of cloth, his hand trembling as he placed them on the bedding. He didn't move. Lou Yu raised an eyebrow. "What? Master doesn't dare?"
Little Lampwick swallowed hard, then chickened out, "No, is it okay if I don't wear it?"
"I didn't want to wear it back then, and Master didn't take my wishes into consideration."
Nan Yu was in a terrible predicament. How could her perverse sense of humor have come back to haunt her?
He clenched his fists nervously, glancing down at the blankets draped over his legs. "I might as well wear them," he thought, "there aren't many people around anyway."
After hesitating for a while, he said, "Turn around."
Lou Yu was pleased with Xiao Dengxin's obedience, which would save them from both of them from getting upset later. Their master had just woken up, and they shouldn't get angry.
Lou Yu originally thought that he would continue to take revenge after the man woke up, and gain psychological satisfaction from it, but when the man actually woke up...
Nan Yu said: I have never looked down on you.
It extinguished all his hatred.
[Affection Points +10%, Total: 30%]
The system's announcement startled Nan Yu, causing her eyes to widen in surprise.
What is it?
Affection level?
My brain went blank.
The golden tortoise hovered in front of him, its right front claw scratching at its left front claw.
[Sorry, Yu Yu, the world operates illogically. Keep it up! I have a feeling that when this dimension ends, your sentence will definitely be reduced to three digits!]
The wick was so angry it lost all its temper.
Having gained affection points, he dared not wear it anymore.
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but slap myself. Upon reflection, I realized that I was picking fights and bullying him every day. How could that increase my affection level? Shouldn't it be hatred, or the satisfaction of tormenting him?
However, if we're talking about who corrupted the villains, they definitely can't escape the connection.
This is terrible.
One slap wasn't enough, so he slapped her again, then ran his hand through his hair, filled with regret.
Lou Yu shifted his feet slightly when the first slap landed on his face, wanting to turn around, but ultimately chose not to move. Unexpectedly, his master slapped him again. The black figure flashed to the edge of the bed, just as Nan Yu was putting his hand into his hair.
From his perspective, it seems that his master is in... pain?
Really?
Does Master really regret how he treated him in the past?
[Affection +15%, Total: 45%]
When a person is suppressed and rejected from childhood, the success they crave most is to gain the approval of others. It doesn't have to be everyone, but they must gain the approval of the one who looks down on them the most!
When Nan Yu woke up, she neither belittled nor disliked him; she even praised him. Lou Yu accepted this regardless of whether his master was sincere or not.
The resentment itself wasn't deep; the real obsession was something else entirely.
Otherwise, given his personality, he wouldn't be able to take medication continuously for five years.
If he truly hated her, he should have burned Nan Yu's body immediately after her death, instead of using Gu worms to share his lifespan just to prevent his body from decaying.
He was waiting, waiting for his master to return; he couldn't believe his master was dead.
Nan Yu didn't need to know what he was thinking; she just sensed that her little apprentice was a bit of a masochist.
He tugged at his hair for a while, then loosened his grip. His feet were chained, and he was in pain. His hand slid down his dark hair. He straightened up, looked at Lou Yu, and asked, "Are you going to keep me chained up forever?"
Lou Yu stared at him. "Hmm."
"I want to go out and sunbathe, I don't want to wear this." So she threw away the pearl-embellished shirt.
The love value lamp wick doesn't want to be pursued.
He was afraid that he would get trapped and never be able to get out, and that he would stay there for the rest of his life, so the lamp wick was busy every day.
He needs to find the fragments of the main god. If he can't find them, he needs to hurry to the next world. He only has two paths in front of him: a reduced sentence or clinging to a powerful figure.
He certainly preferred the latter to the former.
If it were a real crime, throwing him into a small world to 'go to jail' would be one thing, but it just so happened that that damned Glass Lamp started the trouble first!
Having experienced several worlds, Little Lampwick had a rough idea of what was going on.
There's definitely something going on between the Dead Heavenly Dao and the Dead Glazed Lamp!
"no."
Lou Yu refused, but her tone wasn't particularly forceful.
Looking at him now, Dengxin felt like the air was thick with homoerotic tension, and unable to hold back any longer, she blurted out, "You can't like me!"
Lou Yu was startled by his words for a few seconds, then said in a deep, cold voice, "Master is overthinking things." He then turned his head away.
45%, not too much of a liking.
Seeing his reaction, Nan Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but still added with some unease:
"If you don't like me, that's fine. You're not allowed to like me in the future! You can kill me, but you can't like me, and..." At this point, his face suddenly turned red, and his voice softened, "...your self-control is insufficient, you're not allowed to seduce me!"
[So annoying]
[I wish I hadn't come back]
[Just die already]
Five years later, Lou Yu heard his master's voice again, but the meaning made him feel uneasy for no reason. Whenever he was in a bad mood, the atmosphere around him would become unusually heavy, and even Nan Yu was affected.
To activate the Gu worms.
A series of sharp pains began to surge in my lower abdomen, causing me to lose my sitting position and writhe in agony, groaning, "It hurts..."
Lou Yu finally stopped when he was about to reach his limit.
He helped Nan Yu up, pulled her into a tight embrace, and said coldly, "Does Master still want to die?"
As he spoke, Lou Yu reached out and untied the drawstring of Nan Yu's inner garment, and with a gentle pull, helped Nan Yu take off her clothes.
Using his internal force, he pulled the pearl-embroidered shirt that had been lying on the ground into his hand, unfolded it, and put it on the little lamp wick.
The pain was gone, but my body was numb, and I had no strength to resist.
Lou Yu, a typical straight man, dressed him up, hugged his master, and gently brushed his lips against his forehead.
I just said that Lou Yu is not allowed to seduce anyone.
He's going to flirt with me right now.
Damn, it felt so good!
"Hmm? Is he still dead?" Receiving no answer, Lou Yu continued to ask.
The little wick was so comfortable it felt like it was going to heaven, but it stubbornly said, "Well, isn't it up to you?"
Lou Yu let go of him and stopped kissing his forehead.
Deng Xin's disappointment was palpable. If reason hadn't suppressed his impulse, he would have wanted Lou Yu to kiss him again; it felt so good.
"Master has just woken up, please rest well. Your disciple will come to see you later."
Lou Yu not only locked her waist, but also added a chain to Xiao Dengxin's wrist, tying her to the bed so that she could do nothing but turn over.
"Junior brother, how is it? Has Master woken up?"
Lu Yunyu asked this question every week without fail.
Lou Yu, shrouded in black, emerged from the bamboo house, giving off the aura of a god of death. Indeed, he had stained his hands with blood in the past two years and was no longer the bullied youth he once was.
Two years ago, Hongmeng Mountain separated from Qingxuan Sect.
To be precise, it was Lou Yu who forcibly seized it.
The Master's soul lamp went out.
The sects lamented the loss, while each peak wanted to divide up Hongmeng Mountain.
Everyone knows that Bodhi Academy has the most spiritual treasures and the densest spiritual energy. Without their master overseeing it, Hongmeng Mountain is like a piece of fine meat, being devoured by hyenas.
The original disciples were all unreliable. Seeing that joining other peaks was not an option, 2,500 of the original 3,000 left.
They believed they would eventually be driven out anyway.
It would be better to leave the mountain on your own.
If the family asks, just say that the master has passed away and the Bodhi Academy has been disbanded. That way, you won't be ridiculed like those who are expelled from the academy.
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