There are always scum who want to abuse me [Quick Transmigration]

When Mu Wufan woke up, his body was lying on the soft couch, his face was pale.

The extreme pain of having his inner alchemy taken away and his soul forcibly split, as if he could still feel it, made his body tremble uncontrollably.

If those are the memories of what he had actually experienced, then he really died a miserable death... No, life is worse than death.

Wu Qingmo snatched his inner alchemy, dug out his heart, split his soul, but deliberately let him hold his last breath. In that case, he was still alive, but it was no different from death, it was just torture double.

Thinking about those scenes, Mu Wufan couldn't stop trembling all over. He looked at Chang Si.

The long eyes in front of him were condensed into the color of blood, and his whole body was cold, the same as in Mu Wufan's dream, but very different. At this time, he was too worried about self-blame, seeing Mu Wufan wake up , immediately bent down and said, "I'm sorry."

Mu Wufan looked at him, wanted to say something but couldn't speak for a while.

Chang Si said again: "I shouldn't have forced you. Your body is still weak and needs to recuperate. I shouldn't have touched you."

Mu Wufan looked at him, still speechless.

Chang Si only thought that he was too angry and annoyed, and he didn't want to talk about it.

After all, from the beginning to the end, Mu Wufan never liked him, everything was his wishful thinking.

This time too, it was because I couldn't control it for a while and forced him, making him even weaker.

He seemed to want to reach out to touch Mu Wufan, but he was worried that he could not help hurting him again, so he withdrew his hand, stood up and said: "I will definitely find a way to restore your cultivation base as soon as possible, so that you will be lost because of me." I will return everything to you."

In his heart, he thought that what Mu Wufan wanted was only those status, status, and reputation.

After he finished speaking, he turned around, his back was a little lonely.

At this time, Mu Wufan's body was really weak to the extreme, even weaker than when he just woke up in this world, he couldn't speak, and it was difficult to raise his hand.

A trace of sadness suddenly rose in my heart, and I couldn't tell whether it was for myself or for the long-term.

Probably because in that dream, he seemed to be experiencing, but he was also watching everything, so he could see everything clearly.

From an onlooker's point of view, he clearly saw Changsi's joy when he saw him again after being imprisoned for a hundred years, that kind of no regrets, affection, expectation, and no complaints.

But the self at that time only saw that he practiced the magic way, ignored all his other emotions, and said the most hurtful words.

He also forgot Changsi's intelligence, he had already learned his own formations, if he wanted to escape, the formations outside the forbidden area would not be able to trap him.

But he stayed there for hundreds of years, probably looking forward to seeing him again one day.

Mu Wufan closed his eyes as he thought about it, it became more and more difficult to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

He suddenly asked the system in his brain: "What exactly is love?"

The system voice became desolate: [You shouldn't know better than me. 】

But Mu Wufan actually didn't understand, he never really loved anyone, how could he understand?

Before, he only had missions in his mind, and thousands of years ago, he only cared about his status and reputation.

For those who loved him, he only felt guilty, but never loved.

……

Chang Si sat in the hall, his black clothes gradually faded, turned red, and his hair turned silver.

Chi Ying sneered: "He doesn't love you at all, no, he never loved you. You split yourself and collect Yuanshen for him, but even if he remembers everything, what he wants is not you."

"What about you?" Chang Si regained his body again, his brows were cold, "You guarded his cold body for thousands of years, are you worth it?"

There was silence in the air, and no one answered. After a while, the voice sounded from the bottom of my heart, "It's worth it."

Chang Si closed his eyes, took a breath, and the table under his hand was reduced to ashes.

Suddenly, the Jade Luo Ring in his hand lit up, showing that someone had broken into his place. His eyes were scarlet, and murderous intent gradually surfaced, but his body remained motionless.

Mu Wufan was very weak at this time, but he didn't want to sleep, because Chang Si's departure actually made him feel a little lost.

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps outside, his mood sank even further.

Changsi put a ban on the outside of the room where Mu Wufan was. After looking back deeply, he finally turned and left.

But just when Mu Wufan was in a low mood, he suddenly returned.

Mu Wufan looked at him, and finally managed to utter a word, but it was: "You bastard..." Stuff!

Before he could finish speaking, Chang Si bent down and pulled him into his arms from the bed, whispering: "I'm sorry, but I really can't control myself."

Mu Wufan: "..."

Chang Si's kiss then lightly landed on his forehead, the red in his eyes gradually faded, and he said: "Someone is coming outside, I'll take you to meet him."

He spoke very calmly, as if he was really just an ordinary person visiting.

But Mu Wufan knew it was not.

Chang Si put clothes on him, picked him up and walked out.Mu Wufan was so weak that he could only completely paralyze in Changsi's arms.

The place they came to was the previous valley, where pure black magic flame bananas grew everywhere.The floral scent is fragrant, but it also smells weird.

The person in front of him looked familiar, but he was much older than he remembered.

The man was dressed in purple and had white hair, followed by several people in blue disciple uniforms.