Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

The butterfly clan possesses the strongest healing ability in the empire, but their combat effectiveness is too low. Therefore, in the clan, almost all butterflies with backgrounds will use their own healing ability as the most irresistible bargaining chip for the spirits to make a contract with other powerful spirits and become their personal guards.

Similarly, if the guard is injured, the bonded person must use his healing ability to heal him.

Rather than becoming the bait raised privately by him as a demon spirit, it would be better for her to take the initiative to make Zhuo Yu her slave.

"Ayu, do you agree?" Chaoxi raised her hand to help him tidy up his clothes.

"Little Butterfly, do you really want me to be bloodthirsty?" Zhuo Yu looked into her eyes.

"Well, and my healing ability is also yours."

Chaoxi changed the subject and whispered softly in his ear, "But, Ayu, if you dare to drink the blood of other monsters after drinking my blood, that would be your betrayal to me, and I will make you live a life worse than death~"

Zhuo Yu's arms around her waist suddenly tightened, his eyes flashing with an extremely morbid excitement and smile. Little Butterfly said that he would rather die than live.

The little butterfly was even cuter than he had imagined.

But, she didn't know that the spirit's ability to form a bond didn't have much effect on a demon like him. Even if it did, as long as he didn't want to fulfill it, the bond she made with him would automatically disappear.

However, he was very willing to be the little butterfly's slave.

"Little Butterfly, I am willing to be your servant and be loyal to you forever." Zhuo Yu let her go, took a step back, knelt on one knee on the ground, gently took her right hand, and kissed the back of her hand.

"Well, remember your promise today."

Zhuo Yu carried Chaoxi in one arm and returned to his residence, a place in the academy that belonged to him alone, the Wisteria Garden. As the name suggests, it was full of wisteria flowers that would never wither.

There were two royal guards guarding the gate. When they saw Zhuo Yu coming back, they immediately opened the door.

"Little Butterfly, welcome to my home." Zhuo Yu raised his glass to her.

Chaoxi put down the knife and fork in her hand, met the expectation in his eyes, and clinked glasses with him.

"Don't cook this half-cooked, bloody meat in the future. I don't like it." Chaoxi stopped eating after tasting the few vegetarian dishes on the table.

"it is good."

After dinner, Chaoxi followed the servant to her room. After the servant brought her new pajamas, she locked the door and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhuo Yu, who was in his room next door, had also finished his shower. He sat on the sofa, facing his upcoming first bloodthirst encounter. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

I gently touched the butterfly mark on my heart, and I felt a little excited unconsciously.

After preparing himself mentally, Zhuo Yu got up and went to the next room.

Chaoxi dried her hair with the hair dryer in the system space. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Zhuo Yu coming in directly through her locked door.

It makes no difference whether she locks the door or not.

After Chaoxi finished complaining in his heart, he slowly walked to the bed, pulled open the quilt and lay down on it.

"Ayu, come here."

Zhuo Yu suddenly came to his senses, and his psychological preparation collapsed at this moment.

His body obeyed the control of her contract and he walked over step by step and lay down beside her.

"Ayu, aren't you going to be bloodthirsty? Why are you so nervous?" Chaoxi turned over and pressed on him, stroking his face with her hand.