The Respect of Wearing Books Comes to the World

The sky seemed to be dyed golden, and the ferocious dragon's cry echoed over the Piaomei Forest.

Yue Qinghe stared blankly at everything in front of him, he never thought that after waking up, he would turn into this appearance.

"Xiao Yan..."

Yue Qinghe didn't know why Gong Qianyan fell ill again...

Before he could figure it out, his body was hugged vigorously, so tight that Yue Qinghe thought he was going to be strangled to death.

"It's okay..." Yue Qinghe stretched out his hand to stroke Gong Qianyan's back, his brain gradually became clear, and he gradually understood after breaking away from the illusion.

Not everyone is like the protagonist, who entered this illusion unscathed and received information about the passage to the devil world.

If System 00 hadn't woken him up urgently, he might really have fallen into it until he drowned in it and died.

It's just... How can he feel at ease about his younger brother.

Yue Qinghe concealed the worry in his eyes, and gently patted Gong Qianyan on the back.

The smell of blood from his disciples was extremely strong. Apart from the corpses of some monks who broke into the altar earlier, Li Maoxing, Zhu Yan and others had disappeared, and he did not know where they went. This made Yue Qinghe heave a sigh of relief.

"Master..."

"Well, I'm here as a teacher." Still hugged tightly in his arms, Yue Qinghe checked the surrounding situation, the magic sword Fen was no longer in the center of the altar, but was... thrown alone on the ground not far away...

Demon Sword Burning: qaq.

Yue Qinghe: ...

"Xiaoyan thought Master didn't want me anymore..." A muffled voice sounded from beside his ear, behind which no one could see, Gong Qianyan's golden eyes were darkened.

"...It's not that I don't want you." Yue Qinghe sighed, he didn't know how to explain it to Gong Qianyan, whether it was the system or others.

"yes…"

The shoulders were loosened, Yue Qinghe looked at Gong Qianyan who was almost the same as before, and still had a smile on his face, and relaxed his vigilance, before Yue Qinghe could speak again, a trace of disbelief flashed in his black eyes.

As if time stood still, the sound of tick-tock-tock water seemed to be magnified countless times, the spiritual energy in the body was rapidly drained, and the vision gradually blurred...

"Why..." Why is it like this... The feeling of familiarity and strangeness flooded like a tide, and the black eyes gradually lost their brightness.

"Xiao Yan doesn't believe it..., Master."

No longer a polite, distorted expression like madness.Gong Qianyan gently kissed the person in her arms, ignored the chaos behind her, picked up Yue Qinghe who had fallen asleep, and prepared to leave.

"Long Aoran has become a puppet, the soul is inside, oh, that little thing is also there, heh~, the reward is up to you"

Gong Qianyan looked at the gradually emerging system with a sneer, ignored it, put away the magic sword Fen that was casually thrown on the ground, no expression could be seen in the golden eyes.

System 00's small body was in mid-air, his small mouth trembled, and finally made up his mind to fly in the opposite direction to Gong Qianyan.

Look, Master...the only one who will not leave Master, and will not betray Master, is Gong Qianyan...

The tall and straight figure disappeared, only the speed spirit flower still in the altar continued to absorb the remaining spiritual energy around it...

I'm sorry, I'm sorry... System 00 quickly left the center of the altar, murmuring constantly.

The black pattern seems to be alive, and gradually wraps around the entire chubby body. System 00 shrinks his body in pain, and comes to a confinement room. In the dim room, the dragon with a huge body has long since disappeared. Lost consciousness, lay numb on the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, he suddenly opened his mouth, which was completely different from his body shape, and swallowed the proudly huge body of the dragon at once, and the black patterns began to slowly become quiet.

System 00 sniffed, held back tears, and slowly drifted to the side of the tightly bound fake system. The fake system coldly tilted its mechanical face, and spit out slowly and clearly: Liar... Can't escape...

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." System 00 approached the fake system, opened his mouth directly, and swallowed it as if he was treating Long Aoran.

The energy is slowly increasing, the black pattern is completely quiet, the originally chubby body is gradually elongated, and gradually becomes a beautiful man with silver hair, emerald green eyes are full of teardrops, trembling again Say sorry over and over again...

Yue Qinghe had a dream, and he was drowsy. He dreamed that when he was 15 years old, his brother cried and told him that no one would play with him, so he accompanied him, read stories, and coaxed his brother to sleep.

The spring sun shines into the room, Yue Qinghe stretches out his hand to touch Yuejun's blushing face, his hand is suddenly pulled, and when he looks up, he sees a small body throwing himself into his arms, crying out sweetly : "Master ~".

The scene changed suddenly, on Yiqing Peak, the plant

There are still drops of water on the bamboo, and the small figure is coquettish in his arms.

Before I could react, my body was surrounded by force. The black dragon stuck out its bright red tongue, wetly licking its fair face, and its thick... strong tail was constantly hooking on the clothes, as if it wanted to tear it apart. He opened his mouth, unable to breathe, Yue Qinghe struggled to wake up.

"Hmm... let go, hmm..." The black eyes were wide open, facing the golden eyes that couldn't see any emotion, the unswallowed liquid flowed down the corner of the mouth, and the tongue was still being hooked and entwined...

What happened…

Waking up from the illusion, it was a mess, Gong Qianyan attacked on the altar, and fell into a coma again.

Hiss, Yue Qinghe's tongue hurt violently, and his golden eyes were full of dissatisfaction with his distraction.

Yue Qinghe struggled to wave Gong Qianyan away, but was froze by a loud crash.

It was not easy to be released, Yue Qinghe looked at Gong Qianyan who was lying on her body with a dull expression.

Unbelievably tilted head, black hair scattered on the quilt, and the shining silver thread was still hanging on the corner of the mouth.

Even when his clothes were lifted and his abdomen was touched ambiguously, he didn't respond.

"Don't... let go!! Gong Qianyan, let me go!" The rattling sound continued, Yue Qinghe looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, a long black chain linked a corner of the big bed, and his right hand was tightly bound. Lock it tight.

With anger all over his face, Yue Qinghe slapped him tremblingly.

The crisp sound was especially loud in the empty room, Gong Qianyan squinted his golden eyes, not caring about his instantly red and swollen face, and even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Master's spiritual power...is it gone this time?" The golden eyes were still as indifferent as ever, and the corners of his mouth curled up, causing Yue Qinghe to retreat back uncontrollably, but was pulled vigorously and fell into the soft big bed .

Yue Qinghe had never seen Gong Qianyan look so indifferent before, he fought with the remaining spiritual power, and the spiritual power that he didn't have had been exhausted now.

Gong Qianyan casually wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, looking at Yue Qinghe who had no other way to do it, her red and swollen lips were still trembling slightly.

"Why...?" Yue Qinghe could feel that the spiritual power being sealed this time was completely different from the last time, not to mention being locked on the bed...

"Who is Xiao Jun, huh?" Yue Qinghe was stunned by Gong Qianyan's jealous look when he lifted Yue Qinghe's chin.

Xiaojun... By the way, he seems to have shouted.

"Don't you say it? Master is really protecting that person." Gong Qianyan went crazy with jealousy, what kind of tone did his master call the word "Xiaojun".

That kind of eagerness... With worry and love, didn't that little thing say, Master has always wanted to go back!

It couldn't be more clear in the illusion, so she wanted to escape from him because of a man.

"Let go!" His mind was in chaos, Yue Qinghe trembled all over with Gong Qianyan's gaze that wanted to swallow him up, struggling to pull the chain on his right hand.

This action is tantamount to stimulating Gong Qianyan fiercely, his slender hands are whitened by the black chains, his eyes are slightly red, and without a word, he tore off Yue Qinghe's coat.

With a ripping sound, the already messy clothes were instantly scrapped and thrown off the big bed.

Yue Qinghe's hands hurt from being caught, his body without spiritual power, almost instantly, his wrists were covered with bruises.

"No! Uh..." The voice stopped suddenly, and the throat seemed to be blocked and muted...

Gong Qianyan stretched out his hand to gently stroke Yue Qinghe's protruding Adam's apple, and directly imprisoned his unlocked left hand vigorously.

Yue Qinghe couldn't make a sound and could only stare at Gong Qianyan who couldn't see any emotion.

The other party didn't seem to see his anger, and directly bent down, gently licking Tian Yue Qing He's Adam's Apple with his bright red tongue, but suddenly bit down hard.

With a muffled groan, Yue Qinghe tried not to cry, it hurt so much...

There is a burning pain in the throat, and the obvious teeth marks are some kind of marks, deeply engraved on Yue Qinghe's body.

"It's so beautiful..." Like some kind of admiration, Gong Qianyan was infatuated, like a loving lover, and said in Yue Qinghe's ear: "Master, don't make Xiaoyan angry now, save your strength, I'm going to cry in a while."

Yue Qinghe yelled for the system frantically in his heart, but there was no news, and he didn't notice Gong Qianyan whose eyes were getting darker and darker.

A strange fragrance came, and Yue Qinghe looked at the crimson speed spirit flower in Gong Qianyan's hand in surprise.

The aura above was so mellow that he was surprised.

"Do you like it? This is the gift Xiaoyan has always wanted to give to Master."

"It's a pity... Master has always wanted to leave."

Gong Qianyan didn't look at Yue Qinghe, who had been silenced, and smiled.

"Master, do you know? In addition to improving the advanced level of this speed spirit flower, once its juice is contaminated..."

Like a devil whispering, Gong Qianyan touched Yue Qinghe's delicate waist, and opened and closed his mouth to spit out: "Once it is contaminated, it won't go away."