The system is a stingy person, and the heroine is crazy

The next morning, when Su Mo woke up, he felt not only back pain but also nausea. In short, he felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Fu Xingge just walked in from outside carrying two bowls.

Seeing Su Mo wake up, Fu Xingge's face was full of apology: "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't know that doing it too frequently would make me sick. I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it again next time."

Fu Xingge carefully helped Su Mo up, held her in his arms, and handed the medicine to Su Mo, whispering, "The medicine is not very hot anymore, you can drink it."

Su Mo frowned. He could feel the bitterness hitting his forehead just by smelling the scent.

Su Mo turned his face away with some resistance.

"Master, be good. Only by taking medicine well can you recover faster."

Su Mo rolled her eyes and said, "I hope you get better faster. Forget it. If it's like before, she would rather stay sick like this forever."

Fu Xingge pursed her lips, suddenly took a sip of the medicine, and then kissed Su Mo.

Soon a bitter taste spread, and Su Mo instinctively wanted to struggle, but she drank the medicine anyway.

Seeing Fu Xingge take another sip of the medicine and wanting to pass it to her in the same way, Su Mo suddenly gritted his teeth, picked up the remaining medicine and drank it all.

Rather than letting Fu Xingge take advantage of her, she might as well drink it herself. However, Su Mo never expected that Fu Xingge would kiss her again as soon as she finished drinking the medicine in the bowl, and another mouthful of bitter medicine spread in her taste buds.

Su Mo's face turned green from crying.

"Fu Xingge, you..." After drinking the medicine in his mouth, Su Mo was about to reprimand Fu Xingge when he heard her smile and say, "Medicine, you can't drink less."

Su Mo gritted his teeth and refused to pay any attention to her.

"Master, eat first and then go to sleep." Fu Xingge said softly.

Because he had no appetite, Su Mo fell asleep after eating just two bites.

It was already afternoon when I woke up.

It has to be said that Fu Xingge's medicine is really effective, and the uncomfortable feeling in my body has completely gone away.

But Fu Xingge was sitting at the desk copying the meditation mantra.

Seeing that Su Mo woke up, she stood up and walked to Su Mo, suddenly picking her up from the bed.

"Fu Xingge, what are you going to do now?" Su Mo struggled.

Fu Xingge didn't say anything. He held Su Mo and sat down at the table. He whispered, "I have been reflecting on my mistakes today. I shouldn't have treated Master like that. I know I was wrong, so I specially drafted this today for Master to review."

As he spoke, Fu Xingge handed a booklet of more than ten pages to Su Mo.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, also looking curious.

But when she opened it, her face instantly turned dark.

"Master, are you satisfied?" Seeing that Su Mo didn't speak for a long time, Fu Xingge asked tentatively.

Su Mo suddenly laughed, then grabbed Fu Xingge's ear.

"Ah, Master, it hurts!"

Su Mo narrowed her eyes. She didn't fall for Fu Xingge's trick at all. It hurt. Her complexion and condition had recovered a lot, but her body was still soft and she had no strength. How could it hurt her?

To put it bluntly, even if Su Mo really pulled hard, with Fu Xingge's current level of cultivation, it wouldn't even be considered an itch.

In the original plot, after Fu Xingge awakened his demonic veins, he could even fight against Lingya Immortal Venerable head-on without losing, let alone being pulled by himself.

"Is this the family rule you set?" Su Mo snorted coldly.

"Yes... Although they are family rules, the rules for Master are very friendly and not a big deal. On the contrary, the rules for me are very harsh." Fu Xingge said weakly.

If Su Mo hadn't seen what was written here, he would have believed what Fu Xingge said.

"Then explain to me why I have to be naked when I rest with you at night, otherwise I have to let you do whatever you want."

"I want to see how you're going to deal with me!"

Fu Xingge didn't dare to say a word when Su Mo scolded him.

"And this one, what does it mean that I have to take the initiative to kiss you every morning, noon and night from now on? What can you do if I don't do it?"

"And this one, what does it mean that every time you copy the meditation mantra, I have to be held in your arms and watch you copy it? You are flattering me!"

Su Mo became more and more angry after pointing out more than a dozen of them. Finally, he slammed the table and said viciously, "Fu Xingge, you evil disciple, I am your master, and you dare to write these to restrict me? Do you need me to teach you what it means to respect your teacher!"

Fu Xingge reached out and hugged Su Mo, put his face against Su Mo's, and whispered: "Okay, okay, I'll take it back and modify it, and I promise not to let Master suffer any loss. Master, don't be angry."

Su Mo turned his face away and snorted, "Besides, why should I abide by your family rules? When did I become a family with you?"

"Master!" Fu Xingge's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he seemed a little angry about what Su Mo had just said.

So far, Fu Xingge had never been mean to Su Mo and had always given in to her most of the time, but what Su Mo had just said really annoyed her.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Yes!" Fu Xingge looked at Su Mo with burning eyes.

"Then tell me, who am I to you?" Su Mo asked, not caring about the anger in Fu Xingge's eyes.

"You are my master and my only wife!" Fu Xingge spoke these words word by word, and the oppression around him was released.

It seemed that Su Mo was not allowed to make any rebuttal.

"Your master, so what? I am also the master of Zhao Yan, Qing Zhu and others. As for your wife..."

Fu Xingge gradually became gloomy.

Su Mo snorted coldly, but he didn't mean to be afraid of him. He continued, "Of the ten miles of red makeup, three teas and six gifts you often talk about, how many of them do you have?"

Fu Xingge was stunned for a moment, and the gloom on his face gradually dissipated.

It turned out that the master was reminding her that he had treated her badly.

Thinking of this, he suddenly hugged Su Mo and kissed him again.

"Master, rest assured. I will use these two days to renovate this place, then decorate it into a new house, and then come back to marry you." Fu Xingge said with a happy face.

"Humph!" Su Mo snorted coldly and curled his lips, "I was right when I said you were stupid before. You still need me to remind you of such a big thing!"

This way you can continue to earn points.

"Master is right. Could you please promise me one thing?" Fu Xingge said in a low voice with a hint of pleading.

"Tell me about it. If it's not too much, maybe I can reluctantly agree to it when I'm in a better mood." Su Mo pouted.

"Master, please don't go back to Qingli Sect in the future, okay?" Fu Xingge whispered.

"Yeah." Su Mo hummed, which was considered as his agreement.

"Really?" Su Mo agreed so suddenly that Fu Xingge was unable to react.

"Why go back? Go back and be the wife of Lingya Immortal?" Su Mo rolled his eyes at Fu Xingge.

"Then can Master expel Zhao Yanqingzhu from the sect and leave me as the only disciple? Anyway, those people don't really want to be Master's disciples, they just want to be protected by Qingli Sect, but I really want to be Master's disciple."

Su Mo held his chin with his hand and looked at Fu Xingge without saying anything.

"I..." Fu Xingge pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before continuing, "I just want to be Master's only disciple and only husband."

Su Mo rolled his eyes.

Then he snorted coldly and said, "You can be my only disciple, but you can't be my only husband!"

"Master, you have someone else in your heart!" Fu Xingge's eyes suddenly became gloomy again.

Su Mo has someone else in his heart!

It doesn’t matter. If it’s true, then kill him, because Su Mo can only belong to her.

"I don't want to be your only wife, I want to be your only husband!" Su Mo snorted coldly.

She doesn't want to be a bottom, she wants to be a top, this is the bottom line!

Fu Xingge was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Is that not okay?" Su Mo glared at her viciously.

"Okay, of course!" Fu Xingge's face was full of smiles.

A certain system interrupted at an inopportune moment: [Host, there is nothing wrong with what you said. Although you have always been the one at the bottom, it does not prevent the host from wanting to counterattack. Well done to the host.]

"roll!"

Su Mo was very uncomfortable after being mocked by Maoqiu. He gritted his teeth and glared at Fu Xingge, who was smiling, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at? If you are so good, why don't you call me husband?"

Fu Xingge's face was full of helplessness.

"Husband."

"Your attitude is not good. How can anyone call me husband so forcefully? Be more tactful!"

"Husband~" Fu Xingge stretched out the tone.

"It still doesn't work, use a begging tone!" Su Mo pointed.

"Husband, do you think this is okay?" Fu Xingge raised her eyebrows. Since Su Mo was willing to play around and she was in a good mood today, she might as well play with Su Mo.

"No, you don't sound like begging for mercy at all. You need to lower your posture and be submissive. This way, when we go out, people can tell at first glance that I am your husband!"

Fu Xingge raised the corners of his lips slightly, and suddenly picked up Su Mo from his side and walked towards the couch.

"What are you going to do?" Su Mo was shocked and exclaimed subconsciously.

"I am too stupid to understand the tone of timidity and pleading you are talking about. Otherwise, I will learn from you when you tell me."

"Fu Xingge, you bastard, aren't you afraid that I will continue to fall ill?" Su Mo said in panic.

"I will know my limits this time, and I have prepared a few extra doses of the medicine, so nothing will go wrong." Fu Xingge whispered.

Su Mo had a black line on his forehead.

"I won't be your husband anymore, okay? And I won't let you learn it either, okay?" Su Mo said submissively with a sullen face.

"It's too late to talk now." After saying that, Fu Xingge directly blocked Su Mo's lips.

[Host, where is your toughness just now? You still want to counterattack! ] Maoqiu was still making sarcastic remarks on the side.

"Fuck you, if I can suppress her in bloodline and cultivation, can I bear it?" Su Mo gritted his teeth.

[At the beginning, the host seemed to have both the cultivation and bloodline to overwhelm the target, but you didn't seem that tough! ]

"Get lost!" Su Mo said angrily.