If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Of course, Wenren Shu would not dare to say this.

After all, he also knew that he had indeed gone too far in the past six months.

But Ah Chu was just too tempting.

His already shaky self-control was always broken.

Wen Renshu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"it is good."

The voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Listen to Ah Chu."

His eyelashes trembled and he asked again.

"Achu is mine, right?"

Song Chuyi snorted, "Of course."

"Although I am yours, but! I will not be soft on you!"

Wen Renshu chuckled, "That's enough."

As long as Ah Chu was his, he deserved some torture.

Who made him go too far?

When Song Chu saw that his forehead was sweating, his little feet gradually moved up and stepped on Wen Renshu's abdominal muscles.

This man originally had a flat abdomen, but he has developed abdominal muscles in the past six months.

Wen Renshu's body was slightly stiff and he was a little afraid to move.

Song Chuyi chuckled lightly, his eyebrows bright and open.

"Tell me what you have planned."

Wen Renshu was stunned, as if he didn't expect Song Chuyi to ask this suddenly.

"Ah Chu is so smart."

He laughed softly, his whole chest vibrating.

"Except for Ah Chu, gods don't have to exist."

He seemed to feel comfortable being stepped on, and he sighed softly.

"But I can't bear to share Ah Chu with the world."

Even if it's just to be worshiped, even if it's just to be fanatically worshiped, even if those people just might look at his Ah Chu.

He was reluctant to give up.

Even less willing.

Ah Chu is his, and it can only be his.

A low laugh escaped from Wenren Shu's lips, "Gong Ji has made up his mind to get rid of me."

Song Chuyi snorted softly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Well." Wen Renshu explained, "Half a year ago, after the former prime minister and the former general retired and returned home, Gong Ji supported new people to take over."

"Those two were very forward-thinking, and they had doubts about God."

Song Chuyi thought thoughtfully, "So you deliberately talked about Yun You, and you actually wanted those two to turn a deaf ear to Gong Ji?"

"Yeah." Wen Renshu admitted openly, "That's right."

"I received news a few days ago that Gong Ji sent people to assassinate us."

Song Chuyi:...

"Then you still play games with me?"

"Are the emperor's men arriving soon?"

The howling wind struck the carriage with a "squeak" sound.

The carriage stopped at some point.

Song Chuyi's brows jumped.

"They're coming."

As he spoke, he was about to untie the rope on Wen Renshu's hand, but saw that the rope had already been broken by his internal force.

Okay, okay, martial arts is amazing.

He threw himself into Wen Renshu's arms and pinched his waist.

"What are you going to do? Fake your own death?"

Wen Renshu lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"Ah Chu is so smart, so he can only belong to me."

Such a smart Ah Chu, such a sweet Ah Chu, if others knew about it, they would snatch it from him.

He can kill those people, or he can turn this world into purgatory.

However, his Ah Chu would be unhappy.

He was reluctant to give up.

Therefore, it is best that only he can see the beauty of Ah Chu.

That's it.

The fire broke out without warning.

There was a continuous fire on the trail. Not only the carriage, but also the woods were surrounded by fire.

The fire burned for three days and three nights, and finally extinguished under a rain.

Later, news came out that both the National Preceptor and the next National Preceptor were killed in the fire.

That night, thunder struck the temple.

A fire broke out in the temple, and the entire Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was burned to the ground.

The next day, the emperor opposed all opinions and abolished the Imperial Prefecture, and at the same time accelerated the abolition of the divine system.

The edict was conveyed quickly, and some people were confused, some were puzzled, and some were angry.

But in any case, these voices could not keep them discussing for long.

Because along with this edict, there was also an edict to reduce or reduce taxes.

This news is obviously closely related to their own lives. In the end, most people care more about themselves.

Gradually, people no longer discuss the national master. As for gods, they may be even more illusory.

-

A month later, in the courtyard of the border town.

Song Chuyi yawned lazily.

The sound of mission accomplished rang in his mind, leaving him with no unnecessary reaction.

Wen Renshu's mind was filled with thoughts. If he were to destroy the world now, it would be easier to kill him directly.

Without the desire to destroy the world, the task will be completed naturally.

He turned over and let the sweet-scented osmanthus fall on him.

"Achu."

Wen Renshu's voice came from the side.

"I made sweet-scented osmanthus cake, would you like to try some?"

Song Chuyi raised his eyelids, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite.

"tasty."

He smiled and said, "Brother Wenren is getting better and better~"

Who would have thought that the once aloof Imperial Master would now become a chef studying in the kitchen every day.

Wen Renshu's eyes fell on Song Chu's lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Achu, let me try it."

He said, leaning in for a kiss.

The faint sweetness of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake spreads between the lips and teeth.

Wen Renshu's surging desire fed Ah Chu.

Everything in Ah Chu belongs to him.

Wen Renshu never stopped conveying this kind of desire.

Because his desire for Ah Chu has never stopped or weakened.

On the contrary, it has become more and more serious as time goes by.

Until his death, he was greedy for his Ah Chu.

Ah Chu belongs only to him.

----

Song Chuyi was woken up by Xiao Tong's urgent and worried voice.

【Host! Host! Something big happened! 】

On the first day of Song Dynasty, he woke up leisurely and asked: "What big thing?" Haven't we already reached the next world? 】

Xiaotong: [Host! There are other systems in this world. 】

Song Chuyi: [Huh? Is it also a system like yours? 】

Xiaotong: [No, no, that system is a bad system and has not been certified by the main system. 】

[It’s called a rebate system. 】

Song Chuyi became interested, [Rebate system? where? Bound to the original body? 】

Xiao Tong: [No, that bad system is bound to the villain Ning Xiuping. 】

[It is that bad system that leads the villain to evil and allows him to destroy the world. 】

Xiao Tong was very angry, [Bad system! 】

Song Chuyi chuckled lightly, "There is evil in people's hearts, and the bad system can at best bring out the evil in the villain's heart, but it does not lead to evil." 】

Xiaotong: [Host! You actually speak up for a bad system! 】

Song Chuyi comforted Xiaobai Tuanzi, [Okay, okay, please pass me the villain's background first, and I'll see what's going on first. 】

Xiao Tong obediently transferred the villain's background to his host.

At the same time, inside the bright and tidy laboratory.

Ning Xiuping put the erroneous data report into the shredder.

Looking at the shredded paper with no original data visible, his expression was dark and unclear, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"You said you are a rebate system?"