Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 222 Your hero has turned black again (41)

"I'm only in the middle stage of the cave, and it will take a long time to cultivate to become an immortal." Qiao Wei tried her best to overcome her aversion, trying to reason with Du Zhan, "Actually, you can consider finding a Taoist partner with comparable cultivation, such as Palace Master Mu It's a good choice…”

Hurry up and harm your heroine in a hurry!
She is really just a little cannon fodder!

Du Zhan's gentle pecking and kissing instantly turned into a fierce nibbling.

"It's okay." In contrast to his angry behavior, he answered slowly. "One person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

"..."

You are a chicken dog!

You all are chickens and dogs!
……

Qiao Wei didn't know how long she was locked up in this dark place with no light.

Boundless darkness is the most likely to disturb people's mind and cause major spiritual stimulation.

She lost contact with the system again.

This is obviously a very strange place, without any spiritual energy, and unable to practice any exercises, but Du Zhan strung her hands and feet with puppet strings, and dominated her life in a very absurd way.

He wanted her to be happy, so she had to laugh.

He wanted her to be more enthusiastic, so she uncontrollably went to circle his neck.

He felt that she should be more cheerful, so she could only chatter endlessly to find topics.

In such a day, Qiao Wei felt that she might be forced to collapse within a few days.

Now, she is not far from collapse.

After Du Zhan temporarily relaxed the restraint on her occasionally, she once lost control.

"Du scumbag, do you feel that you are particularly pathetic?" Qiao Wei, who was dazzled by the long-term imprisonment, attacked him angrily with the most vicious words. "If I have the ability, let me take the initiative to please you from the bottom of my heart!"

Du Zhan stroked her temples, and said lightly, "I'm currently being trained/taught."

"I'm not a cat or dog, I don't need training/teaching!" Qiao Wei struggled hard, and the puppet wires that penetrated her wrist and leg bones hurt her very much.

But no matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the pain of self-hypnosis in your mind, "You are a human being, and you need to live like a human being, possessing human dignity and freedom".

"Hush——" Du Zhan leaned over, blocked her more vicious words with thin lips, and moistened her dry and peeled lips by the way, "As long as you listen to me obediently, after a while, after a while After a while, we will go out and ascend to the heaven together."

Be obedient?

Qiao Wei's eyes were sore.

No, she doesn't want to be obedient anymore.

Blindly giving in and pleasing, can it really bring success?
If that was the case, why did she, Qiao Wei, come here?

What is this!

"I don't want to ascend." All the grievances piled up together, and hot liquid scrambled down from her eye sockets. "I just want to go home, I just want to go home!"

"Okay, okay." Du Zhan lovingly sucked away the tears on her cheeks, coaxing softly. "In a while, we'll go home, to our own home."

"Liar, liar!"

Qiao Wei was so out of breath from crying that she almost shed all the tears she had held back in her life.

She choked up and said, "You bullied me, my hands and feet hurt so much."

"No, I don't want to bully you either." Du Zhan hugged her helplessly, unable to coax her well, and simply pulled out the puppet silk bit by bit. "Look, be good, am I so willing to tie you up?"

After the puppet silk was taken away, Qiao Wei leaned in Du Zhan's arms, sobbing and choking for a while, and then gradually calmed down.

[The current character Du Zhan has a favorable opinion of you +10, and the current favorability value is 75. 】

[The current character Du Zhan has a favorable opinion of you +20, and the current favorability value is 95. 】

[The current character Du Zhan's favorability towards you is +100, and the current favorability value is... Alert!Favorability exceeds expectations and cannot be calculated. 】

"System?" she asked tentatively.

The system baby didn't make any response.

In any case, it is a good sign that the system can make a sound.

She turned her wrist calmly, feeling that her strength had recovered a little, she put her arms around Du Zhan's neck, and kissed him gropingly.

Du Zhan was startled, and then responded ecstatically.

The mandarin duck tent is warm, and it is turned red.

Just as he was getting excited, Du Zhan stopped suddenly.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

If there was light here, he would be able to clearly see how many turns of tough puppet silk had been wrapped around his neck.

He was immersed in intense satisfaction, and he didn't realize when these puppet threads fell into her hands.

"How does it feel to be self-inflicted?"

In the darkness, Qiao Wei's voice was very calm, and she couldn't tell that she had just cried bitterly.

Du Zhan bowed his head and kissed her eyes, and could still taste a little salty taste.

This action caused Puppet Silk to draw a deep wound on his neck. He didn't realize it, and only whispered: "If you are willing to obey, I will definitely not treat you like this."

Qiao Wei laughed angrily.

A scumbag is a scumbag, no matter how much he does, he always has an excuse to blame the woman.

Qiao Wei tightened the puppet silk wrapped in her hand.

Her hands and feet were worn to a bloody mess by the puppet silk, and her muscles and bones were broken many times. He repaired them with magic, but they continued to break, and fell into a vicious circle, which tortured her to death.

Fortunately, there is Qiao Dali Pill.

Qiao Dali, her most trustworthy little friend!

At this moment, Qiao Wei really wanted the snake-sick hero to try the feeling that life would be worse than death.

"Let me out. Otherwise..." Qiao Wei paused, paying attention to Du Zhan's breathing, heartbeat and muscle tension, so as to judge his attitude.

Du Zhan was indifferent.

He didn't care about his own life or death, or he knew that Qiao Wei couldn't kill him, so he didn't care.

Qiao Wei gritted her teeth, and suddenly wrapped another piece of puppet silk around her neck.

"Otherwise, I will kill myself here!"

Qiao's strong blessing was strong enough to cut off her own head.

Once a monk loses his head, it will be very difficult for him to survive.

This time, Du Zhan finally got angry. "you dare!"

"Why didn't I dare?" Qiao Wei asked back, poking her neck.

Her life is her own, she has no relatives, no reasons, no restraints, no ties, she wants it if she wants it, and throws it away if she doesn't want it, why should he be an outsider to talk about it!

"You..." Du Zhan was silent for a long time before Fang asked. "You hate me that much?"

"No." Qiao Wei replied firmly, feeling Du Zhan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she added harshly. "It's disgust. A deep-seated disgust."

In the name of love, to imprison and torture, what kind of love is it?

And what she hates even more is herself.

She was afraid that she would feel dependent on him because of this, damn Stockholm syndrome!
Du Zhan loosened the hand holding her slender waist little by little.

"Send me out." Qiao Wei gritted her teeth and said. "Otherwise I will die in front of you!"

Qiao Wei felt that this kind of threat was very feeble and ironic.

But she has no choice.

This is her only bargaining chip.

Either die stubbornly, or you can only be reduced to a plaything again!

(End of this chapter)