Every world I die young

"Maybe I did something wrong."

Yu Zhuochen suddenly lowered his head and bit his neck fiercely. His eyes were red, and his sharp little canine teeth were worn out quickly on the white and delicate skin.

"Uh……"

Yu Zhuochen raised his head, his gaze became very strange, and he covered him under his body with his hands, "Xuanyang, you didn't do anything wrong, it was me."

Mo Yinglan's eyes light up slowly, is he aware of his problem?

Yu Zhuochen's eyes were gloomy and cold, "This deity is too naive and stupid to believe that a person like you has a heart and a heart. He foolishly thought that he could warm you up. He did something wrong. At the beginning, he should have done it directly. Why would he do that?" So far? You say yes, my dear... Master."

Mo Yinglan fell silent again, he knew it.

Yu Zhuochen's tone changed, "I will hold a wedding ceremony next month."

A doubtful light flashed across Mo Yinglan's eyes.

Yu Zhuochen smiled wickedly, "Together with you, you are the first one of this deity—the concubine Mo."

As soon as these words came out, the air froze, and Mo Yinglan looked at him in disbelief, "You, what did you say?!"

"You are the first concubine I marry." Yu Zhuochen's eyes were gentle, and he repeated it word by word.

"To shut up!"

Mo Yinglan was trembling with anger, staring fixedly at Yu Zhuochen, "If you really dare to do this, my lord, I would rather die than let someone like you be humiliated."

Yu Zhuochen seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed aloud: "You can't escape from my palm, if the deity wants you to live, you have to live, want to die? Oh, if the deity is not allowed, it is considered a Life is better than death, and you can't even think about it!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

Mo Yinglan had a whim, and looked over from the perspective of the system, and saw him sitting alone on the spacious bed, the thin sheets were soaked with blood.

A head of jet-black long hair hangs down in a mess, covering most of his face. The torn clothes can barely cover important parts of his body. His fair skin is either broken and bleeding, or bruised and purple.

Especially on the lower abdomen, the hideous and terrifying wounds could clearly see the scars inside through the bandages, and his whole body looked... extraordinarily miserable.

Mo Yinglan disliked disabling the perspective of the system, he himself couldn't stand it, and he didn't know how Yu Zhuochen did it.

Mo Yinglan suddenly asked in her heart: By the way, Yu Zhuochen, why did you forget this, how much is his favorability worth?I've worked so hard, if his favorability doesn't rise, he's dead!

[Ding, the current favorability value of the mission target is 82 points. 】

Mo Yinglan: ...

I can take back what I said just now, and if his favorability value doesn't increase by a huge amount, will he be dead?

【cannot. ] The system ruthlessly exposed him.

……

After Yu Zhuochen left the bedroom, he walked out expressionlessly, and happened to meet Liu Shi'an who just came back.

Liu Shi'an reported to him respectfully, but Yu Zhuochen just nodded lightly, and did not praise him as Liu Shi'an expected.

Liu Shi'an lowered his head, "My lord, all the monks of the Sword Extreme Sect relied on the sword pole to resist stubbornly, and my subordinates failed for the time being, and failed to fulfill their wish. Your lord, forgive me!"

A mocking look flashed across Yu Zhuochen's indifferent face, "Jianjizhen, I really miss it...

"Liu Shi'an, you stay in the Demon Palace, and the deity goes to meet the so-called sword pole formation."

"By the way, don't touch my things, otherwise, don't blame the deity for not missing the old love."